Tachiagair Jakunen
Written by: Fira Flame
I do not own these characters; they belong to their respective owners. Keeren belongs to me and Missy and Teri belong to Missy and Teri.
This is a re-written version of the original copy of Tachiagair Jakunen, which I had written in the fall of 2002. It sucked, really bad, so here I am, re-writing it...
Enjoy!
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Chapter 13
The door opened slowly. None of them knew what to expect, seldom for one. The quartet made their way slowly towards the door on the other side. Around them seemed like a grave yard, complete with almost real looking tomb stones. It was dark. The only light came from behind them, which faded as Veta closed the door behind them. Melissa, with a straight eye and balls if she had them, she led the group forward, Nuriko at her heals, Tasuki close behind and Mirai in the back.
In the first room they came to, the walkway led forward and then went to a sharp left. What was in the shadows off the path they knew not. Melissa led them forward, scare of nothing. At least, until something groped at her ankle.
She let out a quick squeak and moved to the side, Nuriko still attached to her arm. Her feet slipped off the wooden platform and her and Nuriko tripped onto the dirt ground. Something low, below her waist, let out a loud roar/scream. The two females yelped and rushed back onto the platform. Maybe Melissa wasn't as hard core as she thought she was. Tasuki was looking around skittishly, wondering where the next thing was going to come from. Mirai on the other hand, didn't look as frightened as the rest of him, but he couldn't hide it.
"C'mon, lets go."
Melissa grabbed Tasuki by his arm and took them forward. A chain link fence covered what looked like it could have been an entrance. A dark form was suddenly hurled at it and started shaking the fence fiercely, crying out as it went. The group moved quickly ahead.
The next hallways was long, and winding. They could barely see, except for the thin lines of light coming from above the walls. That's all they could use to lead them. The walls around them began to groan and quake. A scream was heard from further along in, and a voice suddenly came shouting, the sound of a chain saw soon followed.
"I didn't want to... But they made me!!" The buzz of the chain saw. "I cut off his head, and his arms too!!" The shouting ended in a fit of mad laughter. The chain saw seemed to roar to life, and sounded like it was cutting into something, what it was, they didn't know.
Melissa smiled. She knew this part. Up ahead was a heavy set man in a bib, a 'chain saw' in hand. It was a blade-less one, no worries. He would hit the plastic head handing from the ceiling, and rev up his saw. Chasing the group backwards a few feet, he'd go back and hide in his cubby hole again. And once you passed him, he would start chasing you down the hall again. The whole scene wasn't even scary anymore, once Teri told her of the time she went up to him and kissed him on the cheek.
This... was going to be... fun....
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Keeren stumbled through the front door, a hand to her head. God she hated kids. On their night of marauders, they had come across probably the only group of kids in the entire neighborhood, and the little brats had decided to follow the 'big scary people, maybe they knew where the good candy was'.
"Damn it..." The Saiya-jin mumbled as Teri came into the house behind her.
"What's your problem?"
"I... hate... kids..." Keeren growled, balling a fist. Teri smirked.
"Well, that's going to become a problem when Missy y'know..." She nudged her. Keeren glared at her and looked across the room. Melissa's coat was hanging off the edge of the couch. The menagerie was home. She hoped they had fun.
"Uhg..." Keeren shrugged her jacket off. "I'm going to go get some pain killers..." She staggered towards the kitchen.
The first thing she saw when she stepped into the linoleum lined room, was two purplish forms on the floor. She blinked, and realized who it was. It was Mirai and Nuriko. Nuriko was on the floor, looking up at Mirai, who was on top of her, his hands on her lips. They both were blushing. Keeren made a noise, and the two suddenly looked up. Immediately, they were both on opposite sides of the room, their faces beet red. Keeren opened her mouth to say something, but decided against it. She blinked, tried to saw something again, then just shook her head. She turned and left the room.
She found Chiriko, with an empty glass and heading for the kitchen.
"Trust me." She held her hand up. "You do NOT want to go in there."
Chiriko looked at her, confused. "Why is that?"
"Trust me, just trust me." She patted his shoulder and went on to her room. Chiriko blinked, shrugged, and returned to his bedroom.
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Melissa rolled into bed, wrapping her arm around what she thought was Tasuki, it was just a pillow. Damn it. Where's your bishonen when you need him? She sighed, and pushed it away with a frown. She wanted to tell him about her being pregnant... and if he came to bed late, or worse, drunk, it would screw her plans all to hell. He would probably come in, a smile on his face, cup of sake in one hand, and a condom in the other. Or was that what SHE wanted? Obviously she couldn't fuck for a long time, now that she was pregnant, and if Tasuki didn't know she was pregnant, and tried, shit would hit the fan... and it'd probably be a LOT of shit with an industrial fan.
The door opened, and Tasuki came in, not holding sake or a condom, but a shirt and a towel. He was mumbling something about his favorite shirt getting mixed up with Teri's clothes. Melissa snickered. Tasuki stripped off his shirt and pants, now only dressed in a pair of red faded boxers. Melissa shivered and curled into her blankets a little farther. Tasuki failed to notice as he joined her in bed. He turned towards her and smiled.
" 'ey, I-"
"Genrou-I'm pregnant" Melissa said suddenly. Shit. her plan just grew wings and flew out the window. God damn it!! Tasuki blinked, one, two, three times. He smirked.
"C'mon, you know not t' kid me this late at night."
Melissa shook her head. "I'm... I'm not kidding. I really am."
Tasuki arched an eyebrow. "From me?"
"Naw, from that hot stud old-guy down th' road, of coarse you y'dumb ass."
Tasuki frowned. Melissa bit her lip, would he take it well? She considered the possibilities. Well, there were many. He would take it well, he could NOT take it well. He could smile, walk out the door, find a chain saw and dice her up, or just give her a big hug. There were more, but would rate this story a little big higher than PG-13. She looked at Tasuki, hoping for him to answer in a peaceful manor.
Tasuki rubbed his chin, shrugged, and turned over, and seemed to fall asleep.
Melissa blinked. What the fuck?
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BLAH! -_- Quickest update ever....
I do not own these characters; they belong to their respective owners. Keeren belongs to me and Missy and Teri belong to Missy and Teri.
This is a re-written version of the original copy of Tachiagair Jakunen, which I had written in the fall of 2002. It sucked, really bad, so here I am, re-writing it...
Enjoy!
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Chapter 13
The door opened slowly. None of them knew what to expect, seldom for one. The quartet made their way slowly towards the door on the other side. Around them seemed like a grave yard, complete with almost real looking tomb stones. It was dark. The only light came from behind them, which faded as Veta closed the door behind them. Melissa, with a straight eye and balls if she had them, she led the group forward, Nuriko at her heals, Tasuki close behind and Mirai in the back.
In the first room they came to, the walkway led forward and then went to a sharp left. What was in the shadows off the path they knew not. Melissa led them forward, scare of nothing. At least, until something groped at her ankle.
She let out a quick squeak and moved to the side, Nuriko still attached to her arm. Her feet slipped off the wooden platform and her and Nuriko tripped onto the dirt ground. Something low, below her waist, let out a loud roar/scream. The two females yelped and rushed back onto the platform. Maybe Melissa wasn't as hard core as she thought she was. Tasuki was looking around skittishly, wondering where the next thing was going to come from. Mirai on the other hand, didn't look as frightened as the rest of him, but he couldn't hide it.
"C'mon, lets go."
Melissa grabbed Tasuki by his arm and took them forward. A chain link fence covered what looked like it could have been an entrance. A dark form was suddenly hurled at it and started shaking the fence fiercely, crying out as it went. The group moved quickly ahead.
The next hallways was long, and winding. They could barely see, except for the thin lines of light coming from above the walls. That's all they could use to lead them. The walls around them began to groan and quake. A scream was heard from further along in, and a voice suddenly came shouting, the sound of a chain saw soon followed.
"I didn't want to... But they made me!!" The buzz of the chain saw. "I cut off his head, and his arms too!!" The shouting ended in a fit of mad laughter. The chain saw seemed to roar to life, and sounded like it was cutting into something, what it was, they didn't know.
Melissa smiled. She knew this part. Up ahead was a heavy set man in a bib, a 'chain saw' in hand. It was a blade-less one, no worries. He would hit the plastic head handing from the ceiling, and rev up his saw. Chasing the group backwards a few feet, he'd go back and hide in his cubby hole again. And once you passed him, he would start chasing you down the hall again. The whole scene wasn't even scary anymore, once Teri told her of the time she went up to him and kissed him on the cheek.
This... was going to be... fun....
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Keeren stumbled through the front door, a hand to her head. God she hated kids. On their night of marauders, they had come across probably the only group of kids in the entire neighborhood, and the little brats had decided to follow the 'big scary people, maybe they knew where the good candy was'.
"Damn it..." The Saiya-jin mumbled as Teri came into the house behind her.
"What's your problem?"
"I... hate... kids..." Keeren growled, balling a fist. Teri smirked.
"Well, that's going to become a problem when Missy y'know..." She nudged her. Keeren glared at her and looked across the room. Melissa's coat was hanging off the edge of the couch. The menagerie was home. She hoped they had fun.
"Uhg..." Keeren shrugged her jacket off. "I'm going to go get some pain killers..." She staggered towards the kitchen.
The first thing she saw when she stepped into the linoleum lined room, was two purplish forms on the floor. She blinked, and realized who it was. It was Mirai and Nuriko. Nuriko was on the floor, looking up at Mirai, who was on top of her, his hands on her lips. They both were blushing. Keeren made a noise, and the two suddenly looked up. Immediately, they were both on opposite sides of the room, their faces beet red. Keeren opened her mouth to say something, but decided against it. She blinked, tried to saw something again, then just shook her head. She turned and left the room.
She found Chiriko, with an empty glass and heading for the kitchen.
"Trust me." She held her hand up. "You do NOT want to go in there."
Chiriko looked at her, confused. "Why is that?"
"Trust me, just trust me." She patted his shoulder and went on to her room. Chiriko blinked, shrugged, and returned to his bedroom.
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Melissa rolled into bed, wrapping her arm around what she thought was Tasuki, it was just a pillow. Damn it. Where's your bishonen when you need him? She sighed, and pushed it away with a frown. She wanted to tell him about her being pregnant... and if he came to bed late, or worse, drunk, it would screw her plans all to hell. He would probably come in, a smile on his face, cup of sake in one hand, and a condom in the other. Or was that what SHE wanted? Obviously she couldn't fuck for a long time, now that she was pregnant, and if Tasuki didn't know she was pregnant, and tried, shit would hit the fan... and it'd probably be a LOT of shit with an industrial fan.
The door opened, and Tasuki came in, not holding sake or a condom, but a shirt and a towel. He was mumbling something about his favorite shirt getting mixed up with Teri's clothes. Melissa snickered. Tasuki stripped off his shirt and pants, now only dressed in a pair of red faded boxers. Melissa shivered and curled into her blankets a little farther. Tasuki failed to notice as he joined her in bed. He turned towards her and smiled.
" 'ey, I-"
"Genrou-I'm pregnant" Melissa said suddenly. Shit. her plan just grew wings and flew out the window. God damn it!! Tasuki blinked, one, two, three times. He smirked.
"C'mon, you know not t' kid me this late at night."
Melissa shook her head. "I'm... I'm not kidding. I really am."
Tasuki arched an eyebrow. "From me?"
"Naw, from that hot stud old-guy down th' road, of coarse you y'dumb ass."
Tasuki frowned. Melissa bit her lip, would he take it well? She considered the possibilities. Well, there were many. He would take it well, he could NOT take it well. He could smile, walk out the door, find a chain saw and dice her up, or just give her a big hug. There were more, but would rate this story a little big higher than PG-13. She looked at Tasuki, hoping for him to answer in a peaceful manor.
Tasuki rubbed his chin, shrugged, and turned over, and seemed to fall asleep.
Melissa blinked. What the fuck?
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BLAH! -_- Quickest update ever....
