NTH: this is my first try at a romance so go don't flame me to hard
Disclaimer I don't own Tenchi muyo and iko ,iko is owned bye Aaron carter
Warning if you are offended bye Yuri content or lesbianism then it's for the best if you hit the back button on your web browser now
And thank you to my Bata read morbid speculations
Hey now! Hey now! Iko, Iko, unday Jockamo feeno ai Nan? Jockamo fee Nan?
The music continued to play as everyone danced and was having a blast. It was Halloween at the Masaki house and Tenchi was holding a party. Everyone was having a great time, though everyone except one person. She sat over in the corner in her Halloween costume. Ryoko was dressed as the devil. "I'm not going to have fun as long as I have to watch that slut Sakuya put her nasty hands all over Tenchi!" Ryoko thought grudgingly.
"Ryoko, just loosen up. It's not like they're a couple," squeaked the most annoying voice in the back of her head, also known as Washu. Washu, donned in a traditional Nun's costume, was in her adult form. Washu danced over next to Tenchi and was so-called 'accidentally' hitting Sakuya in the head with a cross.
Ryoko got up and trudged outside, when one of Tenchi's lame friends approached her. "Hey sweet thing, want to dance?" "Leave me the hell alone you little jerk," she yelled, picking him up by the collar of his shirt.
The boy whimpered, saying something like, "Yes ma'am," and then scampering off.
Just then, Ryoko noticed something covered in black and red fall from one of Funaho's highest branches. Letting her curiosity get the best of her, the demoness strolled over to the spot, inspecting Funaho and whatever it was that had fallen.
"What's this? Why'd it fall out of Funaho?" she thought as she carefully poked the fallen form, which resembled a pile of ragged clothes. The smell of blood drifted into her nose and she realized that it wasn't a pile of ragged clothes, but indeed a young woman.
"Wow, she's pretty." Ryoko found herself staring. "Well, helping people isn't really my thing, but Tenchi would kill me if I let a person die at his house." With that, Ryoko picked up the woman and dashed off to find Washu. Washu was over by the punch bowl when Ryoko found her, still carrying the half-dead girl on her shoulder.
"Washu, get over here now and help me!" "Huh? Little Ryoko, what's wrong? Who's that?" she inquired. "Hell if I know! She needs help!" Ryoko persisted. "Alright," Washu stated. "Bring her into my lab." The two of them entered into the lab.
"Put her on that table," Washu said pointing to a metal table at the far corner of the room. Ryoko set the dark-haired girl on the table.
"Well, she doesn't look too injured. Just a few minor wounds. She passed out from the blood loss, most likely." The diminutive scientist began to bandage the wounded girl.
"She should wake up in a few minutes." Ryoko paid no heed to her mother's words and watched the mysterious young woman. She had long black and blue hair, somewhat pointed ears, an angelic face with pale skin, and was clad in tattered black leather. Her tunic and pants were stained with blood. An ancient-looking sword and scabbard hung loosely from her sides. To Ryoko she looked heavily armed with many different types of weaponry: a mini cross-bow was attached to her wrist, but that was all that Ryoko was able to identify. The rest were alien to her. The girl finally opened her eyes, and Ryoko noted the unusual copper-color of them. The girl let out a yelp of fright and tried to make a run for it, managing to reach the door, but Ryoko caught her around the waist before she could get away.
"Hey now, were are you going?" The girl fought as best as she could and struggled under the pirate's vice-like grip.
"Let me go!" she yelled. "Just sit down. You're still hurt. Sit," Ryoko urged, floating over to the metal bed and trying to place the panic- stricken girl onto it.
"Let me go!" the girl continued. "Here now, sit down and why don't you tell us your name? We're only trying to help," Washu said, trying to sound as kind as she possibly could. The girl looked suspicious, but answered, "Alright. My name is Rontu Solblade, but I am called Dark Fox. How about you?"
"People call me Ryoko," Ryoko called, stopping Rontu from going anywhere.
"I am the greatest scientific genius in the universe, Washu!" the red-head squeaked, jumping around and waving her hands in the air like a mad-woman.
"What's with her?" Rontu pointed out, looking oddly at Washu. "Oh, don't mind her. She does that all the time," Ryoko told her, helping Rontu back onto the bed.
Washu, who had to stop her introductory performance, walked over and said, "It looks as if you will need new clothes." Washu motioned to the tattered cloth that just barely managed to embrace the young woman's body.
"And what? Wear your togs?" Rontu said, pointing to Washu and Ryoko's outfits. Washu and Ryoko burst out laughing. "Oh no! These are just Halloween costumes!" Ryoko said, shaking her laughter off at the girl's ignorance.
"Hall.o.een?" Ryoko laughed As Rontu tried to fit the new word on her tongue.
"Halloween. It's a day on Earth where everyone dresses up and has big parties and people try to scare other people for fun," Washu explained as simply as she could. "Well, I don't know about wearing these costume things, but if you want to scare people I can help you there," Rontu grinned. Washu and Ryoko caught and began to grin as well.
"What did you have in mind?"
*Togs: An Elfin word for clothing.
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Disclaimer I don't own Tenchi muyo and iko ,iko is owned bye Aaron carter
Warning if you are offended bye Yuri content or lesbianism then it's for the best if you hit the back button on your web browser now
And thank you to my Bata read morbid speculations
Hey now! Hey now! Iko, Iko, unday Jockamo feeno ai Nan? Jockamo fee Nan?
The music continued to play as everyone danced and was having a blast. It was Halloween at the Masaki house and Tenchi was holding a party. Everyone was having a great time, though everyone except one person. She sat over in the corner in her Halloween costume. Ryoko was dressed as the devil. "I'm not going to have fun as long as I have to watch that slut Sakuya put her nasty hands all over Tenchi!" Ryoko thought grudgingly.
"Ryoko, just loosen up. It's not like they're a couple," squeaked the most annoying voice in the back of her head, also known as Washu. Washu, donned in a traditional Nun's costume, was in her adult form. Washu danced over next to Tenchi and was so-called 'accidentally' hitting Sakuya in the head with a cross.
Ryoko got up and trudged outside, when one of Tenchi's lame friends approached her. "Hey sweet thing, want to dance?" "Leave me the hell alone you little jerk," she yelled, picking him up by the collar of his shirt.
The boy whimpered, saying something like, "Yes ma'am," and then scampering off.
Just then, Ryoko noticed something covered in black and red fall from one of Funaho's highest branches. Letting her curiosity get the best of her, the demoness strolled over to the spot, inspecting Funaho and whatever it was that had fallen.
"What's this? Why'd it fall out of Funaho?" she thought as she carefully poked the fallen form, which resembled a pile of ragged clothes. The smell of blood drifted into her nose and she realized that it wasn't a pile of ragged clothes, but indeed a young woman.
"Wow, she's pretty." Ryoko found herself staring. "Well, helping people isn't really my thing, but Tenchi would kill me if I let a person die at his house." With that, Ryoko picked up the woman and dashed off to find Washu. Washu was over by the punch bowl when Ryoko found her, still carrying the half-dead girl on her shoulder.
"Washu, get over here now and help me!" "Huh? Little Ryoko, what's wrong? Who's that?" she inquired. "Hell if I know! She needs help!" Ryoko persisted. "Alright," Washu stated. "Bring her into my lab." The two of them entered into the lab.
"Put her on that table," Washu said pointing to a metal table at the far corner of the room. Ryoko set the dark-haired girl on the table.
"Well, she doesn't look too injured. Just a few minor wounds. She passed out from the blood loss, most likely." The diminutive scientist began to bandage the wounded girl.
"She should wake up in a few minutes." Ryoko paid no heed to her mother's words and watched the mysterious young woman. She had long black and blue hair, somewhat pointed ears, an angelic face with pale skin, and was clad in tattered black leather. Her tunic and pants were stained with blood. An ancient-looking sword and scabbard hung loosely from her sides. To Ryoko she looked heavily armed with many different types of weaponry: a mini cross-bow was attached to her wrist, but that was all that Ryoko was able to identify. The rest were alien to her. The girl finally opened her eyes, and Ryoko noted the unusual copper-color of them. The girl let out a yelp of fright and tried to make a run for it, managing to reach the door, but Ryoko caught her around the waist before she could get away.
"Hey now, were are you going?" The girl fought as best as she could and struggled under the pirate's vice-like grip.
"Let me go!" she yelled. "Just sit down. You're still hurt. Sit," Ryoko urged, floating over to the metal bed and trying to place the panic- stricken girl onto it.
"Let me go!" the girl continued. "Here now, sit down and why don't you tell us your name? We're only trying to help," Washu said, trying to sound as kind as she possibly could. The girl looked suspicious, but answered, "Alright. My name is Rontu Solblade, but I am called Dark Fox. How about you?"
"People call me Ryoko," Ryoko called, stopping Rontu from going anywhere.
"I am the greatest scientific genius in the universe, Washu!" the red-head squeaked, jumping around and waving her hands in the air like a mad-woman.
"What's with her?" Rontu pointed out, looking oddly at Washu. "Oh, don't mind her. She does that all the time," Ryoko told her, helping Rontu back onto the bed.
Washu, who had to stop her introductory performance, walked over and said, "It looks as if you will need new clothes." Washu motioned to the tattered cloth that just barely managed to embrace the young woman's body.
"And what? Wear your togs?" Rontu said, pointing to Washu and Ryoko's outfits. Washu and Ryoko burst out laughing. "Oh no! These are just Halloween costumes!" Ryoko said, shaking her laughter off at the girl's ignorance.
"Hall.o.een?" Ryoko laughed As Rontu tried to fit the new word on her tongue.
"Halloween. It's a day on Earth where everyone dresses up and has big parties and people try to scare other people for fun," Washu explained as simply as she could. "Well, I don't know about wearing these costume things, but if you want to scare people I can help you there," Rontu grinned. Washu and Ryoko caught and began to grin as well.
"What did you have in mind?"
*Togs: An Elfin word for clothing.
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