Well, I'm FINALLY updating! Where have I been, you ask? Read my profile and find out.
Disclaimer: I don't own Ah My Goddess OR Jet Set Radio Future. I would have to be Japanese, which I'm not....IM PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN! (American flag waves behind Some-Chick).
"Uhh...sir? Did I j-just hear you corre-"
"YES, DAMNIT! YOU HEARD ME! I WANT YOU TO CUT THE FUNDING TO THE HOSPITALS!"
"But wont they all, uh, die?"
The much-hated Rokakku Gouji turned in his chair to face the trembling secretary. Why she took this job, she didn't know. Gouji gave her a fake smile.
"Well, my dear. If they didn't want to die, they should not have gotten sick in the first place." He said, then his smirk was replaced with a threatening frown. "Do I make myself clear, Trista?"
The woman with greenish-purple hair before him nodded timidly.
"THEN DO AS YOU GOD DAMN TOLD!"
She shivered. "Yes...yes sir."
His smirk was back. "Then go do it...NOW!"
She didn't have to be told twice. She ran pell-mell out of the office. As she walked down the hallway, she gave a small smile. But what he doesn't know is that I transformed into Sailor Pluto and told the goddesses of the future to destroy him. Good thing I took this job. Now I know what he's doing. She thought. But there were somethings she wished she wasn't around to see him do. Rokakku had Tokyo in the palm of his hand. He took control of everything, and he was able to crush anything he wanted to. Like right now, he was cutting the funding of the hospitals. He saw them as a nuisance, because he thought that all who were weak should die. Poor Pluto had no choice but to give Gouji's orders to the board of directors. But, she was confident that since the goddesses were here, they would make everything right again...somehow...
At GG garage:
Belldandy, Skuld, and Urd stood infrount of a pile of junk, staring at it confusedly.
"Uhh...what's this?" Belldandy asked carefully.
"What do you mean by 'what's this'? THIS is the equipment." Gum said.
The "equipment" was 3 pairs of old roller skates, kneepads and helmets. They looked about 20 years or so, and were quite rusty. There was also A LOT of spray cans.
"What exactly...IS...this crap?" Urd snapped.
Corn sighed. "It's roller skates, knee pads, helmets, and spray cans for all of you!" He explained.
"We're not really only going to use this to defeat the most powerful man in Japan...are we?" Skuld asked quickly.
Gum rolled her eyes. "YES WE ARE, OK? Geez. Rokakku's cops are nothing but robots. They disintegrate when they touch spray paint!" She explained. You could definitely tell they were getting on her nerves.
"What about Rokakku himself?" Urd retorted.
Yoyo decided to answer that one. "Without his army, he's powerless. We can just skate right up to him and kick the crap out of him! Sound like fun?" he said with mock enthusiasm.
The trio proceeded to try on the skates...and fall flat on their faces. So Roboy offered to train them. An hour later, they were FINALLY ready. They decided to skate off to Dokenzaka hill.
Sorry it had to be short. Because girl scouts is now distracting me, I'm having bad cases of writers block. BUT DON'T WORRY! This will get much more exciting!
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