Duel Masters: Seven Days
By. Tate Icasa
Epilogue
Kitami: And that's the story.
Rekuda: Why'd you tell that story?
Kitami: Because Tate told me to.
Mimi: I don't know why you listen to Tate anyway.
Shobu: Yeah. She didn't even have me in this fic at all!
Mimi: And there was no dueling!
Tate: angrily hits Shobu and Mimi on the head You two are really stupid, you know that? Never anger the author. Mutters Maybe next I should write a fic about the two of you.
Mimi: panic No!
Shobu: Suspiciously. Is it going to be a lemon?
Tate: sweatdrop.
Mimi:Ticked-off vein I can't believe you asked that! You pervert!
Shobu: What? No! That's not waht I meant! Runs from Mimi and frying pan. Offscreen.
Knight: At least she isn't hitting me with the frying pan.
Mimi: Pops up, hits Knight with frying pan and disappears again.
Boy George: Wakes up. Is it over?
Tate: Stares worriedly after Mimi and Shobu They disappeared after asking about a lemon.
Mimi: Pervert! Chases Tate with frying pan.
Tate: Runs, then stops suddenly. Heay, wait a second! I'm thoe author, and that means I'm in charge! Pulls out pen and paper and begins writing.
Mimi's frying pan 'pops' out of existence.
Mimi: Runs offscreen and comes back with a BB-gun.
Tate: Uh-oh. Runs, jumping Hey! Watch it! I'm not going to write LEMON! I'm not that perverted.
Mimi: pauses Oh, ok. throws BB-gun offscreen
Random Voice: Ow! Hey!
Knight: Who's that?
Tate: Oh, that's my. . .other. . .neglected Inuyasha fanfic. . .that I should probably be working on. . .darn. Now I have to go work on it. Don't worry, though. I'll be back.
Others: sweatdrop