Hello ppl. Jeez. school sucks! I have homework very very
often, so I cant get online very often. so it might take me a while for the
next chapter. Like I said before, I do not own Guilty Gear/X/XX/Petit.
Atlus, and Sammy, Arc sys. works own them. Well thanks again to the ppl who
told me that Bridget was a dude, but I'm still confused about that. I mean
wut kind of name for a dude is Bridget? One of you who reviewed said he was
one of twins. And in his village it was bad luck. That's just freaky. Well.
ok. Lets move on. We last left ky.
"If you aren't busy one of these days, would you mind me accompanying you to dinner?"
"Are you asking me out?" She had started to giggle. Apparently after we had our tea, we had a lot of strong liquor.
"Well. yes. I am. So would you?"
"Well. what days are you interested?"
"Maybe. next Friday? I would this Friday, but I have some business to tend to in China."
"Alright then. next Friday it is."
"I've got to go. I'll see you then, OK?"
"Alright. Bye."
She waved at me while I was walking away. It was about 10:30 at night, so it was dark. I started to walk home. The next day, I had started for the airport. I had arranged a private jet to take me to China. Let me tell you, that is nothing cheap. Luckily, The Order had paid for the whole thing! The movie onboard was Taxi Driver. It was some movie from the twentieth century. The main character really knew how to handle guns, especially when he attached the rail to his gun and then to his arm so he could take his gun out faster than anyone. When we arrived at China, there was a woman holding up a badly written sign with the name "Kiske" on it. She was wearing an incredibly tight outfit, so I could see a lot of her body. Her skirt was very short as well. the first time I got a good look at her, I immediately blushed lightly and turned away.
"Bonjour! You must be Jam Kuradoberi?" I asked.
"Oh. yes. I Jam. You are Ky?"
"Oui. Je m'appelle Ky." She looked at me with a confused face.
"What you talking Ky?"
"Oh. sorry! It's the jetlag! I forget I'm supposed to speak Chinese!" I mumbled, trying to get my words together.
"Ok. It no big deal."
"Anyway, why did you ask me to come out all the way to China for?"
"I hear you are good fighter. Will you fight me?"
"Are there any rewards if any of us wins?"
"If I win, I get to do whatever I want with you. If you win, I let you do whatever you want with me. Does this please you?"
"Alright. if that's what you want, then I'll accept your challenge."
"Aiiiiyaaa!! You are nice!!" She then hugged me tightly.
"Where will the fight take place?"
"In the area in front of my restaurant. Tomorrow."
"Before you tell me anything, let me ask you something. Are you really a chef?"
"Of course Jam is chef. Why you think Jam is not chef?"
"I got confused. because your outfit."
"My dress? You like?"
"Well. um. yes of course. You are very elegant."
"Maybe if you win fight you can see me without outfit." My eyes widened a little. She then winked at me. Right then and there I immediately thought of Millia.
"That's nice. I think."
After she explained the directions, I went looking for a hotel. I finally checked into my room after having a long argument with the receptionist. You see, my Chinese wasn't very good. I wanted to ask if my room included room service but I actually asked her if I could sleep with her! Luckily, I came across a tourist who could speak many languages. He worked things out and I finally got a room. When I lied down on my bed, I thought about Jam. She was very attractive. She reminded me of Millia for some reason. They both had strange hairstyles, wore very little, very good looking, were far from normal, and had a funny way of talking. I guess I like all of those things in a woman. The next day, I was on my way to her restaurant. There was a giant crowd with a circle shaped clearing in the center. I supposed that would be the ring. Jam stood on the other side of the circle in her fighting position. I looked at her and turned away a bit. Apparently I could see her underwear.
"We fight?" She said enthusiastically.
"Let's go." I lowered the Thunderbrand and electricity rotated around the sword and myself.
The fight started and I got hit completely off guard. She flew at me with her kick surrounded by a blue aura. I was knocked to the ground, but I wasn't bleeding. I took my sword and went in for a charged stun edge. She was electrocuted for a couple of seconds. She ran towards me, turned around, and elbowed me in the stomach with both elbows. I flew backwards and almost knocked a person over. I stood up, and gathered energy for one second. A very large mass of electricity surrounded me, then I ran towards her.
"RIDE THE LIGHTNING!!!!!!"
When I made contact with her, the electricity had dealt a very powerful blow. She was already on the ground. I held my sword up to her neck. She looked up at me. By the look on her face, I could tell she was scared. I was pretty surprised of how short the fight was.
"The fight's over." I said.
"You win. You get to do whatever you want with me."
"Alright. How about we talk about that tonight? Over dinner at your restaurant."
"Really? You want to try Jam's cooking?"
"Hm. I haven't had Chinese for dinner in a while."
"Maybe I give you more than just dinner. I see you tonight then. Goodbye."
"A tout a l'heure!" (See you later)
TO BE CONTINED.
Well well well. this looks interesting. Yes, I am aware that Jam does talk quite a bit like Shampoo from ranma. I couldn't think if anybody else! ^-^;; This fic may turn into a lemon, so watch out. Please ppl! R+R! Yes, I am in French class. One of the many classes I'm in. It may take me to get another chapter up, k? probably during the next long weekend ill have something up. Au revoir!!!
"If you aren't busy one of these days, would you mind me accompanying you to dinner?"
"Are you asking me out?" She had started to giggle. Apparently after we had our tea, we had a lot of strong liquor.
"Well. yes. I am. So would you?"
"Well. what days are you interested?"
"Maybe. next Friday? I would this Friday, but I have some business to tend to in China."
"Alright then. next Friday it is."
"I've got to go. I'll see you then, OK?"
"Alright. Bye."
She waved at me while I was walking away. It was about 10:30 at night, so it was dark. I started to walk home. The next day, I had started for the airport. I had arranged a private jet to take me to China. Let me tell you, that is nothing cheap. Luckily, The Order had paid for the whole thing! The movie onboard was Taxi Driver. It was some movie from the twentieth century. The main character really knew how to handle guns, especially when he attached the rail to his gun and then to his arm so he could take his gun out faster than anyone. When we arrived at China, there was a woman holding up a badly written sign with the name "Kiske" on it. She was wearing an incredibly tight outfit, so I could see a lot of her body. Her skirt was very short as well. the first time I got a good look at her, I immediately blushed lightly and turned away.
"Bonjour! You must be Jam Kuradoberi?" I asked.
"Oh. yes. I Jam. You are Ky?"
"Oui. Je m'appelle Ky." She looked at me with a confused face.
"What you talking Ky?"
"Oh. sorry! It's the jetlag! I forget I'm supposed to speak Chinese!" I mumbled, trying to get my words together.
"Ok. It no big deal."
"Anyway, why did you ask me to come out all the way to China for?"
"I hear you are good fighter. Will you fight me?"
"Are there any rewards if any of us wins?"
"If I win, I get to do whatever I want with you. If you win, I let you do whatever you want with me. Does this please you?"
"Alright. if that's what you want, then I'll accept your challenge."
"Aiiiiyaaa!! You are nice!!" She then hugged me tightly.
"Where will the fight take place?"
"In the area in front of my restaurant. Tomorrow."
"Before you tell me anything, let me ask you something. Are you really a chef?"
"Of course Jam is chef. Why you think Jam is not chef?"
"I got confused. because your outfit."
"My dress? You like?"
"Well. um. yes of course. You are very elegant."
"Maybe if you win fight you can see me without outfit." My eyes widened a little. She then winked at me. Right then and there I immediately thought of Millia.
"That's nice. I think."
After she explained the directions, I went looking for a hotel. I finally checked into my room after having a long argument with the receptionist. You see, my Chinese wasn't very good. I wanted to ask if my room included room service but I actually asked her if I could sleep with her! Luckily, I came across a tourist who could speak many languages. He worked things out and I finally got a room. When I lied down on my bed, I thought about Jam. She was very attractive. She reminded me of Millia for some reason. They both had strange hairstyles, wore very little, very good looking, were far from normal, and had a funny way of talking. I guess I like all of those things in a woman. The next day, I was on my way to her restaurant. There was a giant crowd with a circle shaped clearing in the center. I supposed that would be the ring. Jam stood on the other side of the circle in her fighting position. I looked at her and turned away a bit. Apparently I could see her underwear.
"We fight?" She said enthusiastically.
"Let's go." I lowered the Thunderbrand and electricity rotated around the sword and myself.
The fight started and I got hit completely off guard. She flew at me with her kick surrounded by a blue aura. I was knocked to the ground, but I wasn't bleeding. I took my sword and went in for a charged stun edge. She was electrocuted for a couple of seconds. She ran towards me, turned around, and elbowed me in the stomach with both elbows. I flew backwards and almost knocked a person over. I stood up, and gathered energy for one second. A very large mass of electricity surrounded me, then I ran towards her.
"RIDE THE LIGHTNING!!!!!!"
When I made contact with her, the electricity had dealt a very powerful blow. She was already on the ground. I held my sword up to her neck. She looked up at me. By the look on her face, I could tell she was scared. I was pretty surprised of how short the fight was.
"The fight's over." I said.
"You win. You get to do whatever you want with me."
"Alright. How about we talk about that tonight? Over dinner at your restaurant."
"Really? You want to try Jam's cooking?"
"Hm. I haven't had Chinese for dinner in a while."
"Maybe I give you more than just dinner. I see you tonight then. Goodbye."
"A tout a l'heure!" (See you later)
TO BE CONTINED.
Well well well. this looks interesting. Yes, I am aware that Jam does talk quite a bit like Shampoo from ranma. I couldn't think if anybody else! ^-^;; This fic may turn into a lemon, so watch out. Please ppl! R+R! Yes, I am in French class. One of the many classes I'm in. It may take me to get another chapter up, k? probably during the next long weekend ill have something up. Au revoir!!!