Kouga and the Egg Nog:
The Saga Continues...
Before you read:Well, gee...look at this...your favorite minon is back with a whole new series of fun. Once again, I 've been forced to write this fic against my will, at the many risks of being kidnapped, once more. Join in with brand-new characters as they do useless and pointless activities, plus the latest threats from Shan-chan, who's making sure I follow up on this order. So, sit back, and let the insanity commense!
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Chapter 1:
Flan Anyone?
"Where's the Crisco?" Jakotsu helplessly whines, rummaging through the useless items, in hopes to find the Crisco Pam spray bottle. He bites his finger gently, squinting.
"Anikiiii..."
It was a certain fact to him that maybe Bankotsu would have already found the spray bottle, and was silently preparing the food in which indeed was flan.
Jakotsu looks over slowly, and he spots the bottle sitting strategically three inches away from a greased small pan.
Bankotsu, however was preheating the oven, and smiling to himself. Soon he'd be able to share his treat with the whole Shichinintai...if Jakotsu didn't get to it first.
He turns around on the verge of a small chuckle, when a small light moisture hits his face. He realizes Jakotsu standing there, and the Crisco blurs into view.
Ignoring this apparent mistake, Bankotsu slides the flan into the oven, and Jakotsu laughs.
"Ban-chan!" he yells playfully, spraying nearly the entire bottle on his target.
Of course, as you would all think, this obviously turns into what was dubbed the Crisco Fight. Finally after what seemed like forever, Bankotsu and Jakotsu rest, feeling quite wet and sticky, just as Jakotsu had planned...
It was silent for a second before Bankotsu realizes he could be burning his food! He runs quickly to the oven, hoping he hadn't. Pulling it out, both Jakotsu and Bankotsu freeze. The flan was indeed crisp around the edges, but still intact.
"Do you think..." Bankotsu starts, poking at it. "...we should try it?"
"Of course, Aniki!" Jakotsu smiles.
Bankotsu sighs, and takes a bite, slowly. His eyes widen with delight.
"It's...delicious!" he laughs out, gleefully.
Renkotsu, upon walking in, blinks, seeing the food that was on the stove, and both Jakotsu and Bankotsu covered in Pam oil.
"Um...?" he stutters, wondering how he had walked in on such an awkward time.
Jakotsu and Renkotsu smirk, both smashing the flan into the face of Renkotsu, chuckling afterwards. A muffled, "I hate my life" can be heard as he walks out without hardly making a scene.
"Hey, it's okay Renkotsu!" Jakotsu shouts from behind him. "There's nothing wrong with being bald! Really!"
"I'm Mr. Clean's Stand-In!" he yells back, obviously offended. "Get it right!"
The Saga Continues...
Before you read:Well, gee...look at this...your favorite minon is back with a whole new series of fun. Once again, I 've been forced to write this fic against my will, at the many risks of being kidnapped, once more. Join in with brand-new characters as they do useless and pointless activities, plus the latest threats from Shan-chan, who's making sure I follow up on this order. So, sit back, and let the insanity commense!
*:+:*_______*:+:*
Chapter 1:
Flan Anyone?
"Where's the Crisco?" Jakotsu helplessly whines, rummaging through the useless items, in hopes to find the Crisco Pam spray bottle. He bites his finger gently, squinting.
"Anikiiii..."
It was a certain fact to him that maybe Bankotsu would have already found the spray bottle, and was silently preparing the food in which indeed was flan.
Jakotsu looks over slowly, and he spots the bottle sitting strategically three inches away from a greased small pan.
Bankotsu, however was preheating the oven, and smiling to himself. Soon he'd be able to share his treat with the whole Shichinintai...if Jakotsu didn't get to it first.
He turns around on the verge of a small chuckle, when a small light moisture hits his face. He realizes Jakotsu standing there, and the Crisco blurs into view.
Ignoring this apparent mistake, Bankotsu slides the flan into the oven, and Jakotsu laughs.
"Ban-chan!" he yells playfully, spraying nearly the entire bottle on his target.
Of course, as you would all think, this obviously turns into what was dubbed the Crisco Fight. Finally after what seemed like forever, Bankotsu and Jakotsu rest, feeling quite wet and sticky, just as Jakotsu had planned...
It was silent for a second before Bankotsu realizes he could be burning his food! He runs quickly to the oven, hoping he hadn't. Pulling it out, both Jakotsu and Bankotsu freeze. The flan was indeed crisp around the edges, but still intact.
"Do you think..." Bankotsu starts, poking at it. "...we should try it?"
"Of course, Aniki!" Jakotsu smiles.
Bankotsu sighs, and takes a bite, slowly. His eyes widen with delight.
"It's...delicious!" he laughs out, gleefully.
Renkotsu, upon walking in, blinks, seeing the food that was on the stove, and both Jakotsu and Bankotsu covered in Pam oil.
"Um...?" he stutters, wondering how he had walked in on such an awkward time.
Jakotsu and Renkotsu smirk, both smashing the flan into the face of Renkotsu, chuckling afterwards. A muffled, "I hate my life" can be heard as he walks out without hardly making a scene.
"Hey, it's okay Renkotsu!" Jakotsu shouts from behind him. "There's nothing wrong with being bald! Really!"
"I'm Mr. Clean's Stand-In!" he yells back, obviously offended. "Get it right!"
