FORTV
A Flame of Recca Fanfic
By Paul D. Wright
Disclaimer: Nothing is owned, all is borrowed.
Note: This is a fic that was originally published on one of the FOR mailing lists, but here is
presented in a revised edition.
Also, slight sprinkling of Shonenai/Yaoi, so if that's not your thing, take off now, hosier . . .
Hour One: Mori Kori, and the curse of the moral crusader . . .
FORTV logo, consisting of red letters appear. A red flame shoots across the screen.
Anoucer: Your watching FORTV.
Cut to: An office. A man with two wildly staring eyes (mostly in the wrong directions) sits.
Anoucer: And now, the owner and president of FORTV, Mr. Mori Korin.
Mori: Hello. I'd like to discuss the current firestorm of indecent material on network tv. I want to
assure the viewing public that we here at FORTV abhor any and all gratuitous sex and violence,
all in the name of the almighty rating. We here will be at the forefront of presenting a wholesome
family entertainment that the whole family can enjoy to-gether. And, as evidence of our good
intentions, well, a good clean clip.
Roll it, Aoi.
A film clip: A room. A balcony. A single figure is standing, leaning against the door. He stares out
into the distance.
Mikagami: So, you've come.
A hand appears, rubbing his face softly.
Mikagami: We can't keep this secret forever.
The hand strokes his hair.
Mikagami: The others will find out. And then..
A baritone voice answers him: And we will deal with it.
Mikagami: And Yanagi?
A figure appears behind Mikagami; Recca.
Recca: She will still be Hime to me.
Mikagami turns lean close to Recca, their lips nearly touching . . .
Mori: What the.. Didn't I just get thru saying that kind of thing was wrong..? What're you trying
to do make me look bad?
Aoi: Sorry, Mori-san. The wrong tape was in there.
Mori: I told you, we'll play that later, after all the uptight weasels are.. (Spot's camera) Oh, um,
heh, sorry about that folks. Seems there was a mixup on the machine. Well, um, here, a
commercial promo until we straighten this out.
Aoi: Mori-san, it's not ready!
Mori: Roll something!
VA: New this fall!
Shot of Aki, downing a trench coated hood.
VA: Their back!
Shot of Miki opening a safe.
VA: Those girls you know and love!
Shot of Neon kicking a burglar.
VA: It's... Tenshi no Kurie!
Scene: An office. The girls are lounging around. Raiha is pouring a drink.
A speaker on a desk clicks on.
Kurie: (over Speaker) Hi angels.
ALL: Morning, Kurie-sama!
Various shots: Aki sneaking into a house, Miki clicking a spy-camera at documents.
A robber running into Neon, who smiles, and unbuttons her top.
The robber passes out from blood loss.
Aki in a dark room, working on a safe. The lights go up.
Miki, studying plans, is grabbed from behind.
A man, in bad Italian suite. The girls are tied up, sitting on a Convair belt.
Man: So... you tried to sneak into my operation, eh? I detest spies, you know. So, your
punishment will be fitting end. You will be carried along this Convair belt, to that car there. Once
there, you will be deposited into that car. From there, it's a short ride to the car smasher and
oblivion. (Evil laugh)
Miki: Ummm... wouldn't it be more efficient to just put us IN the car..?
Aki\Neon: Miki!!!
The girls are struggling. Inside the car, more struggling. Aki rubs against Miki, Miki against Aki.
Neon watches, a funny look on her face. The crusher, bellowing fire and smoke.
VA: Can the Tenshi get out of this one? Is it curtains this time? What do you think?
A shot of a smiling, winking Neon.
VA: More FORTV, after this...
A Flame of Recca Fanfic
By Paul D. Wright
Disclaimer: Nothing is owned, all is borrowed.
Note: This is a fic that was originally published on one of the FOR mailing lists, but here is
presented in a revised edition.
Also, slight sprinkling of Shonenai/Yaoi, so if that's not your thing, take off now, hosier . . .
Hour One: Mori Kori, and the curse of the moral crusader . . .
FORTV logo, consisting of red letters appear. A red flame shoots across the screen.
Anoucer: Your watching FORTV.
Cut to: An office. A man with two wildly staring eyes (mostly in the wrong directions) sits.
Anoucer: And now, the owner and president of FORTV, Mr. Mori Korin.
Mori: Hello. I'd like to discuss the current firestorm of indecent material on network tv. I want to
assure the viewing public that we here at FORTV abhor any and all gratuitous sex and violence,
all in the name of the almighty rating. We here will be at the forefront of presenting a wholesome
family entertainment that the whole family can enjoy to-gether. And, as evidence of our good
intentions, well, a good clean clip.
Roll it, Aoi.
A film clip: A room. A balcony. A single figure is standing, leaning against the door. He stares out
into the distance.
Mikagami: So, you've come.
A hand appears, rubbing his face softly.
Mikagami: We can't keep this secret forever.
The hand strokes his hair.
Mikagami: The others will find out. And then..
A baritone voice answers him: And we will deal with it.
Mikagami: And Yanagi?
A figure appears behind Mikagami; Recca.
Recca: She will still be Hime to me.
Mikagami turns lean close to Recca, their lips nearly touching . . .
Mori: What the.. Didn't I just get thru saying that kind of thing was wrong..? What're you trying
to do make me look bad?
Aoi: Sorry, Mori-san. The wrong tape was in there.
Mori: I told you, we'll play that later, after all the uptight weasels are.. (Spot's camera) Oh, um,
heh, sorry about that folks. Seems there was a mixup on the machine. Well, um, here, a
commercial promo until we straighten this out.
Aoi: Mori-san, it's not ready!
Mori: Roll something!
VA: New this fall!
Shot of Aki, downing a trench coated hood.
VA: Their back!
Shot of Miki opening a safe.
VA: Those girls you know and love!
Shot of Neon kicking a burglar.
VA: It's... Tenshi no Kurie!
Scene: An office. The girls are lounging around. Raiha is pouring a drink.
A speaker on a desk clicks on.
Kurie: (over Speaker) Hi angels.
ALL: Morning, Kurie-sama!
Various shots: Aki sneaking into a house, Miki clicking a spy-camera at documents.
A robber running into Neon, who smiles, and unbuttons her top.
The robber passes out from blood loss.
Aki in a dark room, working on a safe. The lights go up.
Miki, studying plans, is grabbed from behind.
A man, in bad Italian suite. The girls are tied up, sitting on a Convair belt.
Man: So... you tried to sneak into my operation, eh? I detest spies, you know. So, your
punishment will be fitting end. You will be carried along this Convair belt, to that car there. Once
there, you will be deposited into that car. From there, it's a short ride to the car smasher and
oblivion. (Evil laugh)
Miki: Ummm... wouldn't it be more efficient to just put us IN the car..?
Aki\Neon: Miki!!!
The girls are struggling. Inside the car, more struggling. Aki rubs against Miki, Miki against Aki.
Neon watches, a funny look on her face. The crusher, bellowing fire and smoke.
VA: Can the Tenshi get out of this one? Is it curtains this time? What do you think?
A shot of a smiling, winking Neon.
VA: More FORTV, after this...
