This story started out as thirteen sentences in a notebook that I wrote
before I really knew what I was doing. I scribbled it down one day when I
was bored and two weeks later my friend Zebuhachi goes through my note
book, spots the wonder-story and says, "Ooh, this is cool, it has Zero in
it! Write more!" So I wrote more. 25 pages more. Then I put my own
character in it. Then I wrote 40 more pages. The monster is still
growing. It's not even very Megaman X-ish anymore. It just has X and Zero
in it. So I'm just taking this moment to blame Zebuhachi for this whole
mess. She's the one who made me post it. Flog her with the mackerel.
Anyway, enjoy the happy madness that has become Mavericks in Marinara sauce. And, in the wise, squeaky words of the noble four year old Megaman X, "Time to get serious!"
Oh, BTW, no posting comments like "this story sucks". Constructive comments welcome. Hey, at least I can spell…
Anyway, enjoy the happy madness that has become Mavericks in Marinara sauce. And, in the wise, squeaky words of the noble four year old Megaman X, "Time to get serious!"
Oh, BTW, no posting comments like "this story sucks". Constructive comments welcome. Hey, at least I can spell…
