Who's Line *Love Hina Edition*
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. So don't sick your bloodthirsty, flesh eating, soul devouring lawyers on me please. And Bush is a monkey. I just had to say that.
A/N: Hello. Welcome to the final chapter of my Who's Line fic. This is the Finale! The desert after the full course meal. Oh the tangled web we surf in search of the finest fanfics. Well, you're at the right place. One of them is right in front of your nose. And you probably didn't even know it. But that's ok, 'cuz I love you guys. And I'll be here for as long as I can. Supplying the best I can. So enjoy. And after that, read it again. Just for the laughs. I have three final requests. Please R&R, enjoy, and tell your friends about my fic, so I can grow in popularity... ok, maybe not popularity, but you get the picture. I will tell more at the end A/N. ^_^
{camera pans around the studio, then focuses on the host}
Mr.Zu: Good Evening, ladies and gentlemen (very lose term there)... welcome back to Who's Line Is It Anyway?! We're here with the losers of today's show: Su, Naru and Keitaro, with Mutsumi at my desk in full control!
Mut: Hey everyone. ^_^
Mr.Zu: Mutsumi is gonna tell us what the next game is because the producers forgot to inform me about it. {shoots a death glare at someone off stage}
Producer: {off stage} Bite Me!
Mr.Zu: Shaddap! Now it's on to whatever it is we're doing'. Mu-chan?
Mut: The next game is... oh me, oh my. It's a Hoedown!
Mr.Zu: Alright! So what can be a subject for this Hoedown? {random suggestions from the audience} Ok! I heard Lemons! So here we go with the Lemon Hoedown, with the help of Kitsune Konno and Haruka Urishima.
{music starts and the four on stage get ready}
Su: I always thought that Lemons were good to eat. I chewed and chewed but no prevail, I had a defeat. I read and read and read and read for a very long time. Well now, lets just say that Keitaro will be mine MolMol! ^_^ {pumps fist into air, MolMol in audience cheer}
Naru: I like Lemons, but not for the stuff. The romance that they have will even break down the tough. I made Keitaro read one once, I thought it was "Da Boom"! Right after reading he ran to the bathroom!
{Mr. Zu is laughing hysterically, Keitaro pouts while thinking and finally comes up with something.}
Kei: I like to read Lemons, but not as much as these three. The thing about them is, I get more than me! I don't know what to do, I don't know what to say. Wait! At least I'm getting some! Alright! Hooray! {Keitaro offers his arm to Naru and they start to square dance}
Mr.Zu: I like to read Lemons. They're always so much fun. I think I'm gonna right one about a chick with a gun. I'm really glad to see, that all of you are shocked. You might want to know that the title is "Half-Cocked"! {Mr. Zu makes a shotgun motion}
All: THE TITLE IS "HALF-COCKED"!!!!!!
{at the end of the music Keitaro and Mr. Zu make another shotgun motion, Naru face faults, Mutsumi is confused, and Su is signing autographs.}
Mr.Zu: {sitting back at his desk} Well, that's all the time we have for this ficisode. Thank You to all of you for coming to the show. Thank You to the Hina Krew for going through hell for this, and last but not least: Vegeta, for letting me kill him with a corkgun.
Vegeta: {offstage} I didn't let you kill me! AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mr.Zu: We'll see you next time! Goooooodnight everyboday!!!!!!!!!! ^_^
YO!
YO!
YO!
YO!
YO!
A/N: Well, that's it. The-end-of-the-fic. But don't worry. I'll be back. I'm planning on a song fic for either Inu-Yasha or Love Hina. Write to me and tell me which it should be. {pretends to hold an Oscar} I would like to thank Mistah Grimm for helping me out of writer's block. My family for cheering me on. The Shinobu Author's Thingie dude. And most of all, the reviewers. Thank You all for encouraging me to finish my very first fic. And making me want to take up a life of crime... I mean a life of... Fanfics. Yeah, that's it, Fanfics.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. So don't sick your bloodthirsty, flesh eating, soul devouring lawyers on me please. And Bush is a monkey. I just had to say that.
A/N: Hello. Welcome to the final chapter of my Who's Line fic. This is the Finale! The desert after the full course meal. Oh the tangled web we surf in search of the finest fanfics. Well, you're at the right place. One of them is right in front of your nose. And you probably didn't even know it. But that's ok, 'cuz I love you guys. And I'll be here for as long as I can. Supplying the best I can. So enjoy. And after that, read it again. Just for the laughs. I have three final requests. Please R&R, enjoy, and tell your friends about my fic, so I can grow in popularity... ok, maybe not popularity, but you get the picture. I will tell more at the end A/N. ^_^
{camera pans around the studio, then focuses on the host}
Mr.Zu: Good Evening, ladies and gentlemen (very lose term there)... welcome back to Who's Line Is It Anyway?! We're here with the losers of today's show: Su, Naru and Keitaro, with Mutsumi at my desk in full control!
Mut: Hey everyone. ^_^
Mr.Zu: Mutsumi is gonna tell us what the next game is because the producers forgot to inform me about it. {shoots a death glare at someone off stage}
Producer: {off stage} Bite Me!
Mr.Zu: Shaddap! Now it's on to whatever it is we're doing'. Mu-chan?
Mut: The next game is... oh me, oh my. It's a Hoedown!
Mr.Zu: Alright! So what can be a subject for this Hoedown? {random suggestions from the audience} Ok! I heard Lemons! So here we go with the Lemon Hoedown, with the help of Kitsune Konno and Haruka Urishima.
{music starts and the four on stage get ready}
Su: I always thought that Lemons were good to eat. I chewed and chewed but no prevail, I had a defeat. I read and read and read and read for a very long time. Well now, lets just say that Keitaro will be mine MolMol! ^_^ {pumps fist into air, MolMol in audience cheer}
Naru: I like Lemons, but not for the stuff. The romance that they have will even break down the tough. I made Keitaro read one once, I thought it was "Da Boom"! Right after reading he ran to the bathroom!
{Mr. Zu is laughing hysterically, Keitaro pouts while thinking and finally comes up with something.}
Kei: I like to read Lemons, but not as much as these three. The thing about them is, I get more than me! I don't know what to do, I don't know what to say. Wait! At least I'm getting some! Alright! Hooray! {Keitaro offers his arm to Naru and they start to square dance}
Mr.Zu: I like to read Lemons. They're always so much fun. I think I'm gonna right one about a chick with a gun. I'm really glad to see, that all of you are shocked. You might want to know that the title is "Half-Cocked"! {Mr. Zu makes a shotgun motion}
All: THE TITLE IS "HALF-COCKED"!!!!!!
{at the end of the music Keitaro and Mr. Zu make another shotgun motion, Naru face faults, Mutsumi is confused, and Su is signing autographs.}
Mr.Zu: {sitting back at his desk} Well, that's all the time we have for this ficisode. Thank You to all of you for coming to the show. Thank You to the Hina Krew for going through hell for this, and last but not least: Vegeta, for letting me kill him with a corkgun.
Vegeta: {offstage} I didn't let you kill me! AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mr.Zu: We'll see you next time! Goooooodnight everyboday!!!!!!!!!! ^_^
YO!
YO!
YO!
YO!
YO!
A/N: Well, that's it. The-end-of-the-fic. But don't worry. I'll be back. I'm planning on a song fic for either Inu-Yasha or Love Hina. Write to me and tell me which it should be. {pretends to hold an Oscar} I would like to thank Mistah Grimm for helping me out of writer's block. My family for cheering me on. The Shinobu Author's Thingie dude. And most of all, the reviewers. Thank You all for encouraging me to finish my very first fic. And making me want to take up a life of crime... I mean a life of... Fanfics. Yeah, that's it, Fanfics.