"Menchi.
Menchi... Wake up, Menchi..."
Menchi, the funny
looking mutt from chapter one, slowly opened her eyes, looking at the
vast darkness, expect for the Milky Way that stared in front of her.
"You mustn't die, Menchi..." Menchi barked, her
eyes watering.
"Why? Because no one is going to eat you."
Menchi barked a few more times.
"LOOK! I'M NOT THE ONE
SETTING THE RULES HERE!" Menchi whimpered, cowering. The
Milky Way ... thingy opened its arm that weren't there before.
"I
am the Great Will of the Macrocossim. And with my great powers, I
shall reset the story all over again..." It
sighed.
Menchi blinked, looking around the
forest. She got up, slowly trudging down the path. She looked
around, then yelped, hearing the bushes next to her rustle. A red
dog with a green X in the middle of its forehead walked out of the
bushes, shaking slightly. Menchi's eyes got wide. She barked. The
red dog blinked at her.
"Menchi? Is that you?"
"Arf
arf arf!"
The red dog, called Wolf (Ref. Eps. 10), smiled
at Menchi.
"How are you Menchi?" Menchi got on her hind
legs, running over to Wolf. Wolf smiled as Menchi hugged him, tears
rolling down her muzzle.
"So, what are we gonna play until Hyatt comes back with the ::hic:: fuuuuuton?" Liana asked, drunk off her ass. Excel snorted, rolling around the floor.
"Maybe we should go look for her... Naked." Excel giggled, sitting up, pulling her hair out of its braid. She shook her head. Liana crawled over to Excel and started to play with her hair. Il Palazzo felt drool fall down the side of his mouth. He shook his head, wiping his mouth.
"M-Maybe she's--" Il Palazzo was cut short when a sudden "AAAAAAAAAAH!!!!! MOTHER LAND!! ::gurgle:: MISS AYASUGI!!!" and a "WILL YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP, ALREADY, WATANABE!!" came from next door. Liana and Excel screamed, getting up and running next door. Liana kicked the door open. She walked into the room. Excel right behind her, glaring. Iwata looked up from choking Watanabe, who was choking back, looking at the outline of the two women. Their eyes were red. Excel walked over to Hyatt, grabbed her arm and walked out, dragging Hyatt, who woke up from her coma.
"But, Hyatt didn't ask for an extra futon!"
"SHUDDUP HYATT AND GET IN THE HOUSE!" Excel closed the door behind her, leaving Liana in with the men, a smirk on her face.
"So... You bring my roomate in your apartment... and lay her on the couch. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" She kicked both of them in head, then left... but came back, grabbing the extra futon, then slamming the door.
Back in room 204, Hyatt was sitting in the corner, crying.
"Hyatt didn't mean to be gone so long! She fainted!" Excel rolled her eyes, sitting on the floor, across from Il Palazzo, who was chugging another beer. Liana came back in, setting the futon onto the floor.
"I'm gonna take a shower now..." Liana walked into the bathroom. She squealed a few minutes later, running out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her. She fell into Il Palazzo's lap. Menchi slowly walked out of the bathroom, then sat in the corner of kitchen, falling asleep again. Liana panted. Her eyes grew wide, when she felt something poke her in the side. She quickly fell out of Il Palazzo's lap.
"I-I'm sorry, Sir!"
Il Palazzo, however, fell backward onto the couch, his nose acting like a fountain of crimson. Excel shrieked, running to get a few paper towels and clogging his nose. Liana rushed back into the bathroom, jumping in the shower.
"SIR! YOUR NOSE!" Excel cried out, trying to hold Il Palazzo still, as he started to convusle. Hyatt died from fright. Excel growled, pinning him to the couch and pushing the paper towels into the nose.
"There..." She smiled, then yelped getting pulled down and getting kissed. Her face turned red, but kissed back gently, then pulled back, falling on the floor with a thud. She blinked up at the ceiling. Liana walked out of the bathroom, drying her hair off. She looked at Excel, who's face was still red, then at Il Palazzo, who's face was also red, but from the blood.
"What's going on?" Liana asked, placing a hand on her hip. Excel looked up at her, then clung to her leg. Il Palazzo blinked, slowly sitting up.
"Everything is fine." He said, casually, taking the paper towels out of his nose. Liana looked down at Excel, who was shaking her head slightly.
"He... he did this to me!" Excel made her lips like a fish. Liana raised an eyebrow.
"He made you do the fish face?" Liana asked, blinking.
"No no no no! He did this to Excel!" She turned around, wrapping her arms around herself, moving her hands up and down her back. Liana scratched the back of her head.
"Uh... I'm not good at this game."
"Dammit, woman, he kissed me!" Liana froze, looking at Excel then at Lord Il Palazzo. Her lip trembled.
"I...I..." She laughed, shaking her head. "I can't belive you! You... Go to a hotel or something..." She pointed to Il Palazzo, then at the door.
"But, Liana..." He pleaded, looking at her.
"But, nothing! How could you do that to her?! Are you going to mess with her heart forever?!" She held Excel in her arms, who blushed deeply, leaning into the embrace. He looked at both the women, then sighed, walking to the door slowly.
"Fine...." He slipped his shoes on, then grabbed the door knob. Excel sighed, crawling into her futon, falling asleep. Liana got up, then walked outside, watching Il Palazzo walk down the stairs.
"Uhm... Sir...?" Liana whispered, crossing her arms. Il Palazzo slowly turned around, looking up at her.
"Yes, what is it, Liana?"
Liana bit her lip, shifting a bit.
"I'm sorry for lashing out like that... I just don't want her to get hurt..."
Il Palazzo blinked, slowly walking up to her.
"Do you have feelings for Excel...?" He asked, studying her face. She turned her head, looking at the ground.
"And if I do?" She mummbled, crossing her arms tighter. He nodded slightly, stuffing a hand in his pocket.
"I didn't say anything was wrong with it..." He said, looking at her. She looked up at him, then gasped, as he kissed her gently. She closed her eyes, leaning into the kiss slightly. He slowly pulled away, looking at her. She opened her eyes, looking at him, her eyes glazing over slightly.
"S-Sir....You c-can stay if...if you want..." She whispered, looking at the ground. Il Palazzo blinked, then reached over, cupping her chin in his hand, moving her head to look at her.
"I'll just get a room at a hotel. But, thank you for having me over." He said, his lips brushing against her cheek, making her shudder.
"G-Goodnight, Sir..." She said, pulling away, slowly walking back into the apartment. She closed the door, leaning against it. She shook her head, walking into the living room, rolling out of futon, then crawling in, laying next to Excel.
"Orangeessss!! Orangessss!! Orange juice for breakfast with real orrraaaangeeeesss!!" Excel sang, slightly out of tune, as she held an ice pack to her head, holding a glass of orange in the other. Liana was still asleep on the floor, but slowly woke up after a few minutes, due to the sudden pain her head.
"Oooowwww... My head hurts..." Liana sat up, rubbing her head, then looking over at Excel, who was sitting on her futon, the top buttons of her shirt unbuttoned, revealing her wonderful cleavage. Liana shook her head, wincing.
"Ooooo, hang-over..." Liana laid back down, then blinked as a sudden coldness fell onto her forehead. She looked up at Excel, who was bent over Liana holding the ice pack in place.
"Excel will get you some juice and some asprin..." Excel got up, walking over Liana, who got a glimpse of her pink panties. Liana closed her eyes, then sighed, hearing Excel making a small ruckus in the kitchen. Excel came back with a red glass, and the bottle of asprin. She laid Liana's head on her knees, then opened her mouth, sticking two asprin on Liana's tounge, then pouring some of the juice into her mouth. Liana swallowed slowly, then sighed, nuzzling Excel's knees. Excel smiled, playing with Liana's hair, then laying down next to her, both of them falling asleep once more.
