What if...?
by
David (Fido) Lindquist
DISCLAIMER and OMITTED SCENE: At the end
of the fic.
Thanks to Nidoking, Adrian Tymes, Jeanne Hedge,
David Fox, Duvae, Thomas Scroggs, Jussi Nikander,
Gun-Knight, Howard Melton and DB Sommer for their
replys and C&C.
************
Sylia stood at the window of the control
room and watched as her creations went through
their combat drills. She was amazed at how rapidly
they had completed their training. It seemed like
they had been doing it for years instead of
weeks. Despite the fact that they had come into
being totally by accident, Sylia was very proud
of them.
*They are much more effective than the agents I
had chosen,* she thought, *I just wish that they
didn't look so....*
"Sylia!"
Her brother's shout interrupted her train of
thought. She turned to the door, just in time to
see Mackie come rushing in.
"There's a rampaging boomer at the shopping
mall!" he said, "The AD Police have already
lost two squads trying to stop it and it
doesn't look like they're going to succeed
any time soon!"
"Then we have no choice," Sylia calmly
replied. "Ready the Hardsuits."
"Right."
As Mackie left to make preparations, the
Knight Sabers' leader turned back to the window
and pushed the intercom button.
"Okay, ladies," she said. "I want you ready to
go in five minutes. We have our first
assignment."
As the shouts of joy came from her creations,
she couldn't help but smile. However, it
slowly faded when a single question surfaced that
she couldn't answer with certainty.
*I can only hope we are ready,* was all Sylia
could answer as she left the control room.
*****************
When they arrived, Sylia could tell that
this battle might be easier than she thought.
A large hole had been blown into the outside
wall. From there was a path of crunched
floor tiles that resembled footprints, showing
the path where the boomer had walked. Along the
path laid all kinds of debris, from destroyed
storewares, to smashed benches.
After a few minutes of following the
trail, though, they found their quarry,
a seven foot tall, silver, humanoid
figure throwing benches and other items
around at random. Also, she could make out
the shapes of some ADPolice officers who
had taken cover at different spots in
the mall.
*A C-55,* Sylia thought as she watched the
boomer tear up some more railing. *It shouldn't
be too hard to defeat. I'll just sneak up on
it and...*
"STOP RIGHT THERE, EVIL BOOMER!"
The voices of her team suddenly called out
in unison. Three figures floated in front
of the machine, each the size of a small child
and dressed in a miniature version of Sylia's
own suit. The only difference was that the
suits each had a different color scheme; one blue,
one green, and one pink.
"SURRENDER NOW!" The three shouted,"OR FACE THE
WRATH OF THE SABER PUFF GIRLS!"
All was silent for a few seconds, then small sounds
of chuckling began from the police that
had taken cover. As it increased into full-blown
laughter, Sylia put her hand over her visor, shook
her head, then muttered:
"I should have gone with the agents."
***********************
DISCLAIMER: Bubblegum Crisis is owned by
AIC or Animeigo. Powerpuff Girls is owned by
Cartoon Network. 'What if...? ' is owned by
Marvel Comics. All rights reserved.
OMITTED SCENE:I didn't know what to do with
this scene. It didn't fit with the way I
wanted the spamfic to go so I decided to put
it here. Enjoy!
*********
Leon rose from his hiding place and gaped
at the scene before him. The 'Saber Puff Girls',
as they called themselves, appearance garnered
only laughs from the officers who had attempted to
stop the boomer. After watching the girls tear said
boomer into almost unidentifiable, smaller parts,
however, no one was laughing anymore.
Cautiously, he walked towards the girls and their
mentor/leader/mother?. The Blue and Green armored
girls were watching him approach warily but the
Pink one was tugging lightly of the larger white
ones arm.
"Mama-san," she said shyly, "Can we get some ice
cream now?"
The white armored woman looked down at the girl.
"Nene, call me Saber Prime," the woman said, "or
maybe even mother but please don't call me
Mama-san."
"Okay, Mama-san," Nene replied. "Can we get some
ice cream, please?"
Saber Prime sighed.
"HI!!!"
Leon jumped slightly at the perky voice that
came from the Green Saber Puff Girl as she floated
up in front of him.
"Umm.. Hello," He replied.
"I'm Linna! Who are you?"
The inspector decided that he'd better keep it simple.
"My names Leon."
"Your cute!" the girl said. "Leon and Linna! That'll
sound great on our wedding invitations!"
"Huh? What are you...", Leon was interrupted when
felt someone tap his knee. The inspector looked down
to see the third girl by his leg.
"My name is Priss," she stated, "And I don't
like you." Before he could say anything in response,
the girl drew back and promptly kicked him in the
shin.
"OWWWWW!!!!" The Inspector started hopping around on
his good leg as he held the other. It hurt but he was
surprised that it wasn't broken.
"Hey!" he heard Linna shout, "Don't pick on my
future Husband!"
"HUSBAND?!?!" Leon exclaimed.
"Get real! He's too creepy to marry you! And he's
a wimp too!" Priss walked over to the man then kicked
him on the other shin. "See?"
Through Leon's yelps of pain, he saw Linna turn to
SaberPrime.
"Mama-san! Priss is being mean to my future
Husband!!!"
"I AM NOT!" Priss shouted back. As the two argued
and the other officers resumed their laughter at the
scene. Leon looked at SaberPrime with a mix of confusion
and worry as she tried to deal with girls. She
return his gaze and for a second, he felt that she
probably had the same expression. At that moment, Leon
realized that his life had just gotten very strange.
David 'Fido' Lindquist
fido@rmaonline.net
Quote= "Fanfic writing is like building a car with
C&C being the tune-up!"
by
David (Fido) Lindquist
DISCLAIMER and OMITTED SCENE: At the end
of the fic.
Thanks to Nidoking, Adrian Tymes, Jeanne Hedge,
David Fox, Duvae, Thomas Scroggs, Jussi Nikander,
Gun-Knight, Howard Melton and DB Sommer for their
replys and C&C.
************
Sylia stood at the window of the control
room and watched as her creations went through
their combat drills. She was amazed at how rapidly
they had completed their training. It seemed like
they had been doing it for years instead of
weeks. Despite the fact that they had come into
being totally by accident, Sylia was very proud
of them.
*They are much more effective than the agents I
had chosen,* she thought, *I just wish that they
didn't look so....*
"Sylia!"
Her brother's shout interrupted her train of
thought. She turned to the door, just in time to
see Mackie come rushing in.
"There's a rampaging boomer at the shopping
mall!" he said, "The AD Police have already
lost two squads trying to stop it and it
doesn't look like they're going to succeed
any time soon!"
"Then we have no choice," Sylia calmly
replied. "Ready the Hardsuits."
"Right."
As Mackie left to make preparations, the
Knight Sabers' leader turned back to the window
and pushed the intercom button.
"Okay, ladies," she said. "I want you ready to
go in five minutes. We have our first
assignment."
As the shouts of joy came from her creations,
she couldn't help but smile. However, it
slowly faded when a single question surfaced that
she couldn't answer with certainty.
*I can only hope we are ready,* was all Sylia
could answer as she left the control room.
*****************
When they arrived, Sylia could tell that
this battle might be easier than she thought.
A large hole had been blown into the outside
wall. From there was a path of crunched
floor tiles that resembled footprints, showing
the path where the boomer had walked. Along the
path laid all kinds of debris, from destroyed
storewares, to smashed benches.
After a few minutes of following the
trail, though, they found their quarry,
a seven foot tall, silver, humanoid
figure throwing benches and other items
around at random. Also, she could make out
the shapes of some ADPolice officers who
had taken cover at different spots in
the mall.
*A C-55,* Sylia thought as she watched the
boomer tear up some more railing. *It shouldn't
be too hard to defeat. I'll just sneak up on
it and...*
"STOP RIGHT THERE, EVIL BOOMER!"
The voices of her team suddenly called out
in unison. Three figures floated in front
of the machine, each the size of a small child
and dressed in a miniature version of Sylia's
own suit. The only difference was that the
suits each had a different color scheme; one blue,
one green, and one pink.
"SURRENDER NOW!" The three shouted,"OR FACE THE
WRATH OF THE SABER PUFF GIRLS!"
All was silent for a few seconds, then small sounds
of chuckling began from the police that
had taken cover. As it increased into full-blown
laughter, Sylia put her hand over her visor, shook
her head, then muttered:
"I should have gone with the agents."
***********************
DISCLAIMER: Bubblegum Crisis is owned by
AIC or Animeigo. Powerpuff Girls is owned by
Cartoon Network. 'What if...? ' is owned by
Marvel Comics. All rights reserved.
OMITTED SCENE:I didn't know what to do with
this scene. It didn't fit with the way I
wanted the spamfic to go so I decided to put
it here. Enjoy!
*********
Leon rose from his hiding place and gaped
at the scene before him. The 'Saber Puff Girls',
as they called themselves, appearance garnered
only laughs from the officers who had attempted to
stop the boomer. After watching the girls tear said
boomer into almost unidentifiable, smaller parts,
however, no one was laughing anymore.
Cautiously, he walked towards the girls and their
mentor/leader/mother?. The Blue and Green armored
girls were watching him approach warily but the
Pink one was tugging lightly of the larger white
ones arm.
"Mama-san," she said shyly, "Can we get some ice
cream now?"
The white armored woman looked down at the girl.
"Nene, call me Saber Prime," the woman said, "or
maybe even mother but please don't call me
Mama-san."
"Okay, Mama-san," Nene replied. "Can we get some
ice cream, please?"
Saber Prime sighed.
"HI!!!"
Leon jumped slightly at the perky voice that
came from the Green Saber Puff Girl as she floated
up in front of him.
"Umm.. Hello," He replied.
"I'm Linna! Who are you?"
The inspector decided that he'd better keep it simple.
"My names Leon."
"Your cute!" the girl said. "Leon and Linna! That'll
sound great on our wedding invitations!"
"Huh? What are you...", Leon was interrupted when
felt someone tap his knee. The inspector looked down
to see the third girl by his leg.
"My name is Priss," she stated, "And I don't
like you." Before he could say anything in response,
the girl drew back and promptly kicked him in the
shin.
"OWWWWW!!!!" The Inspector started hopping around on
his good leg as he held the other. It hurt but he was
surprised that it wasn't broken.
"Hey!" he heard Linna shout, "Don't pick on my
future Husband!"
"HUSBAND?!?!" Leon exclaimed.
"Get real! He's too creepy to marry you! And he's
a wimp too!" Priss walked over to the man then kicked
him on the other shin. "See?"
Through Leon's yelps of pain, he saw Linna turn to
SaberPrime.
"Mama-san! Priss is being mean to my future
Husband!!!"
"I AM NOT!" Priss shouted back. As the two argued
and the other officers resumed their laughter at the
scene. Leon looked at SaberPrime with a mix of confusion
and worry as she tried to deal with girls. She
return his gaze and for a second, he felt that she
probably had the same expression. At that moment, Leon
realized that his life had just gotten very strange.
David 'Fido' Lindquist
fido@rmaonline.net
Quote= "Fanfic writing is like building a car with
C&C being the tune-up!"
