DATEN CITY
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As the strange warping sound rang through the air, the oddest phenomenon was occurring right on a sidewalk as a red phone box blinked in and out of existence before finally materializing.
The door opened and a young man with silver hair and violet eyes stepped out with a strange device in hand. He wore a green jacket over a white t-shirt, blue jeans and green trainers. Exiting after him was a young man of Asian descent who sported indigo hair that was parted in the middle with two antenna-like strands sticking out from top. His choice of clothing comprised of a red, double-breasted jacket with coat tails, black slacks and brown boots. He also wore brown gloves on his hands and hanging from his neck was a red cloth scarf.
"OK, so where are we now?" asked the bluenette (Shinichi) as he addressed his brother who was fiddling around with the device in his hand.
"Oh, we're in Daten City in the year 2010," answered Alan. "November 13 2010 to be exact."
Shinichi looked around. If you've seen one city you've seen them all, but he got the feeling there was something off about this place. "So, what exactly is this place's history?"
"Oh, the city's on a fault line located between Heaven and Hell," Alan answered simply.
Shinichi cocked an eyebrow, "A fault line between Heaven and Hell? You're kidding, right?"
"No, I'm not," Alan replied. "And because of that this place constantly attracts the attention of Demons and Ghosts." He was still focused on the device and even slapping it to get a proper reading.
"So, are these Ghosts dark-skinned and ugly creatures?" Shinichi asked.
"Yeah," Alan responded. "Why?"
"Because we're surrounded." Alan finally looked up and saw that they were surrounded by dark-skinned, skeletal creatures with single eyes and horns. They also sported scissor-like claws and shark-like teeth. "Oh, looks like we're surrounded."
"Yup!" Shinichi replied as he clenched his fists while the Ghosts advanced on them. As he was about to retaliate, two blurs came out of nowhere. Gunshots were heard as some of the Ghosts were blown up and there was a flash of steel as sharp whistling was heard before several more of the Ghosts were cut apart. Coins fell with each of the Ghosts' defeat and Shinichi picked one up as he inspected it.
Shinichi and Alan focused their enhanced vision of the blurs and saw who they were. One was a girl with blonde hair, in her late teens, wearing a short, red spaghettis strap dress and black sandals. She was firing a white handgun. The other girls had dark violet hair with pink highlights and dressed in a Gothic Lolita fashion as she wielded a sword. The two girls made short work of the Ghosts before they finally stopped, the blonde resting her gun on her shoulder.
"So, Stocking," the blonde asked. "How many Heaven coins have we collected?"
"Just a handful," the dark-haired girl, Stocking, answered after counting. "A good haul but not enough to earn us our places in Heaven again."
"Dammit," the blonde cursed before taking notice of Alan and Shinichi. She eyed the two of them appreciatively. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" She sauntered over to them. "Hello there, boys."
"Panty, now's not the time," admonished Stocking.
"Oh, relax, Stocking. We're done for the night," Panty shot back before returning her attention to both men. "So, who are you guys?"
"I'm Alan, and this is my brother Shinichi."
"Brothers?" Panty's grin widened at the prospects of that. "But…"
"I take after my mother," Shinichi finished. It was always like that so he knew just what people were about to ask.
"Well, how about you boys show me a good time?" she flirted, coming up to them but then Alan walked past her. She whirled around. "Huh?"
"Hi, I'm Alan," Alan introduced herself to Stocking. "Alan Smith."
"I heard," Stocking replied. "Stocking Anarchy, and that's my sister, Panty."
"Panty and Stocking," whispered Shinichi under his breath before chuckling.
Stocking looked at Alan and as soon as their eyes locked her heartbeat began picking up speed. "Um…are you OK? Did the Ghosts hurt you?"
"Nah, you came just in time," said Alan. He looked at the device in his hand. "Hm…it's close."
"Um, what is that?" Stocking asked. It looked like a tazer with buttons and a screen.
"Oh, this is my Timey-Wimey Detector," he told her.
"Timer-Wimey Detector?" Stocking repeated.
"Yup, and it goes 'ding' when there's stuff," he answered.
"What kind of stuff?" Stocking asked.
"Ugh…" Panty stuck her tongue out. "Your brother's a science geek."
"He's smart, it ain't a crime," Shinichi said. "Saved my life with his smarts a few times too."
Alan explained, "Well, it just detects temporal anomalies and well I just thought of testing this thing right here…and I haven't gotten much but at some point there will always be a temporal anomaly somewhere."
Meanwhile, a pair of red-skinned girls were gazing into a television screen, watching Panty, Stocking, Shinichi and Alan. They both were very attractive and wore the same beige-colored double-breasted blazers and short skirts. Scanty had spiky green eyes, sharp yellow eyes and a protruding fang. She also sported a pair of horns. Her sister, Kneesocks, looked like her but with a single horn jutting from the middle of her forehead and she wore her light-blue hair in a ponytail. She wore angular glasses over her yellow-green eyes.
"Is everything set, Kneesocks?" asked Scanty.
"The Labyrinth is ready, Sister Dear," replied Kneesocks as she adjusted her glasses. "And so are they."
"Perfect!" Scanty grinned. "Let's see those no-good, rule-breaking, Angels handle our Angels!"
A demonic pentagram glowed around both sisters as they chanted.
Suddenly, Alan's 'Timey-Wimey Detector' began going 'ding' repeatedly. "Oh, something's happening!"
"That's never good!" frowned Shinichi and he looked down to see a glowing red circle form around the four of them before lines were drawn to form a star shape. "A pentagram!"
In a flash of red light they were gone.
When Shinichi regained consciousness, he grumbled, "Ugh…Alan…next time I'll drive the TARDIS." He got up on his hands and knees before pushing himself up to his feet, supporting himself against a brick wall. "Alan?" he called. Looking ahead he saw a long corridor lit by hanging light bulbs. Turning around, he saw another long corridor that was alit by hanging light bulbs as well. "Great…someone teleported us to some kind of maze." He activated his wrist-com. "Alan, Alan, this is your Aniki calling you. Are you there?" He received no response. "Dammit!" He took out his Sonic Manipulator and shone it over his wrist-com before calling again. "Alan, are you there?"
"Yeah, it's me," Alan responded, his voice coming out of the device. "Where are you?"
"Well, to the left and right of me are brick walls, and there's a corridor in front and behind me. Oh, and hanging light bulbs. I think we're in some kind of maze."
"What makes you say that?" Alan asked.
"Oh, just a hunch, and I've been through this before," Shinichi replied. "So, are you alone?"
"Yeah, and I haven't seen Stocking or Panty yet," Alan replied. "How about you?"
"I'm alone too. I'm guessing those girls are somewhere down here too. So, what's the plan, Spaceman?"
"We try and look for them," said Alan. "Are you up for a scavenger hunt?"
"Always," Shinichi smiled.
"OK, we find the girls and get the hell out of here!"
Alan put his ring down and looked around. "OK, we're in a maze. I could use my strength and bash through the walls if they weren't magically enchanted. So, I have to use my head and navigate." He pulled out a coin. "OK, heads I go left, tails I go right." He flipped the coin and caught it. "OK, heads! I go left."
"You sure about that, Partner?" Bazel asked.
"Well, I gotta start somewhere," said Alan. "And when I start I always say this: Allons-y!"
"Stocking! Hot guys! Hello!" Panty called. She'd tried her cell phone but there were no bars so there was no way she could call for help. She'd been walking down the corridor, going left and right but there was no end to it. "Goddamit! If I find out who brought us here I am going to shoot them so full of holes they'll look like Swiss Cheese!" When she saw a figure standing in the distance, she thought it was another living person and was relieved. "Hey, is that one of you guys?" She approached only to be disappointed to see that it was a stone statue of an angel with its hands covering its face. It wore a toga and had short curly hair. "A statue!-?" She was not in a good mood and in response she kicked the statue. She turned around and walked away, grumbling in annoyance. "Where the hell are you guys!-?" She then turned back around and let out a shout of fright.
Alan's hearing picked up gunshots and he followed them, running down the corridor until he bumped into Shinichi which caused them both to fall on their rears.
"Alan?"
"Shinichi?"
The two men got up and then spotted Stocking running towards them. She stopped when she saw them. "Did you hear gunshots?" she asked.
"I did, come on!"
After navigating through the maze they found Panty with her gun out, aimed at a stone statue of an angel. While Stocking mocked, "Panty, are you scared of statues now?"
Alan, however, had a different response, "Panty, back away but don't take your eyes off that statue. Nobody blink or look away either. Keep your eyes on it."
"Keep our eyes on a statue?" Stocking questioned.
"Just do as he says. As weird as it sounds his advice can save your life," advised Shinichi.
Panty did as told, keeping her gun trained on the stone statue which was staring at her. She backed away, further and further until she joined the group. Shinichi put his hands on her shoulders. "Are you OK?"
"That statue moved," Panty said, pointing.
"Statues don't move, Panty," retorted Stocking.
"It did! When I first saw it, it had its hands covering its face but…"
"You turned your back," Alan finished, "And it moved."
"Yeah…" Panty answered. "Yeah, it did."
"What's going on?" Stocking asked.
"What's going on is that we're trapped in a maze with one of the most dangerous creatures the universe has ever conceived."
"But it's just a statue," said Stocking.
"Only when you're looking at it," said Alan. "But when you take your eyes off it, it can move."
"What the hell is it?" Panty demanded.
"It's a Weeping Angel."
Scanty and Kneesocks observed Alan.
"He knows what it is," said Scanty suspiciously. "How?"
"Let's continue watching, Dear Sister," said Kneesocks, admiring Alan. He was quite a fine specimen.
"Weeping Angel?" echoed Stocking.
"Yeah, and when I mean it's dangerous it's because it's a creature that can never be killed or destroyed because it's come up with the most perfect defense mechanism. Weeping Angels are Quantum Locked. Whenever they are observed by any living creature they cease to exist and freeze into stone. And you can't kill a stone. But a stone can't kill you either but when you look away, or turn your back, or even blink, it can move faster than you can believe," Alan explained.
"How fast?" Stocking questioned.
"They can get you in the blink of an eye," Alan answered.
"So, what makes them dangerous?" Panty asked.
"It's because they can kill you with a single touch," Alan told her. That made her go pale. "One touch and you get hurled right into the past before you're even born. They're actually the only psychopaths that can kill you nicely. You just live to death."
"Live to death, how does that work?" Stocking asked, finding this explanation ridiculous but also intriguing.
"It's because you live the rest of your life in the past. They feed off the potential energy from the days you would've lived right now," Alan said.
"So, do these things have weaknesses? Anything we can exploit?" asked Stocking, not liking the Weeping Angels at all now.
"Panty, what did the Angel look like when you first saw it?" Alan asked.
"It was covering its face with its hands," said Panty.
"You remember what I said about them freezing when they're observed. They can't even look at each other without risking being frozen. Their greatest defence is their greatest curse. That's why they're also called the Lonely Assassins."
"So, all we gotta do is to get out of this maze without taking our eyes off it," said Shinichi as he backed away and when he turned he jumped back in shock. "HOLY CRAP!"
Standing right in front of him was a Weeping Angel, but this one had its face curled into a snarl, exposing sharp teeth with arms stretched out, fingers curled and sharp claws. The others turned and then they realized their follow they turned to look at the other Angel which had inched closer as soon as they'd turned away with the same vicious expression.
"You said they were fast," Stocking whispered, sweating, now believing in the Weeping Angels.
"They're also known to be quite sadistic and sometimes they love to play with their prey," Alan told her. "They're hunting us."
"So why can't we just smash them to pieces?" Stocking asked.
"I heard someone did, but when he turned his back the Angel instantly reformed and snapped his neck," Alan told her.
Shinichi stared at the Angel in front of him and gulped. He couldn't help it and blinked but then the Angel was gone. "We're clear!" he yelped. The Angel had just gone. The only reason it would do that was because of the other Angel. It didn't want to be seen by the other Angel and be frozen. But where had it gone.
"OK, we just have to back away, back away, back away…" Alan guided as they stepped back from the Weeping Angel, keeping their eyes on it. "OK, at least two of us look at the Angel and two of us look the other way so the other Angel doesn't sneak up on us." The lights were flickering. "Not good," he grimaced.
"What's wrong?" asked Stocking.
"I said the Angels feed on energy, right? Well that also includes electricity…" Alan said. "OK, I guess we have no choice then. Everyone, huddle up!" Stocking clung onto Alan. "Hey…not so tight." She blushed. Panty clung onto Shinichi. Alan raised his ring and summoned up a green energy bubble. "OK, that should keep us safe…until I lose concentration."
"Then don't lose concentration," Panty hissed, unsure of what Alan had done but grateful. "Is this thing going to hold?"
"The Angels won't get to us but they can still chase us. As long as we stay in the bubble, we're safe," said Alan. "Unless they somehow drain my ring of power."
"Alan, now's not the time to speculate worst case scenarios," Shinichi warned.
"You always have to speculate the worst before figuring out the best," Alan retorted.
"So, if this is the worst, what's the best?" Stocking asked.
"Meeting you," Alan smiled at the Goth.
"You can be lovey-dovey later!" snapped Panty. "Let's find a way out of here!"
"What is that ring, Kneesocks?" Scanty demanded as she saw the energy bubble form around their nemeses and the two men accompanying them.
"I'm looking," Kneesocks replied, flipping pages as she tried to find mentions of a mystic ring with a green aura. It was definitely not something made in Heaven or Hell, so where did it come from? Could it be something out of their own world?
"I want it," Scanty looked at the ring with greed. It would look so nice on her finger, and those boys too would make excellence sex slaves.
"OK, let's start with figuring out where we are," began Alan. "Obviously, we're in a maze but where? Is it in a building or underground? Next question, why are the Weeping Angels here? Were they always here or did someone put them here? Also, who and why would put us in a maze with Weeping Angels following us?" He was asking questions without stopping and without waiting for anyone to answer.
"He talks a lot, doesn't he?" Panty asked.
"Blame his idol," Shinichi retorted.
"Stocking and Panty, since my brother and I are new in town, it's obvious that whoever did this is somehow associated with you," Alan said. "So, you got any enemies?"
"Nope, everyone loves me," Panty boasted.
"Everyone you spread your legs for," muttered Stocking under her breath.
"Are you sure…? What about the Ghosts?" asked Alan. "Or Demons?"
"Demons?" Panty then understood. "Those Demon Sisters!"
"Demon Sisters?" Shinichi asked
"Scanty and Kneesocks!" Stocking realized.
Shinichi whispered to Alan, "I'm seeing a pattern with the naming scheme here."
"OK, so Demon Sisters who hate you have put us here with the Weeping Angels," said Alan.
"Alan, I have to ask, why haven't you blasted our way out of here with your ring?" asked Shinichi. Alan demonstrated by deconstructing the bubble and forming a huge fist of green energy with his ring. He used it to punch the wall, but there was no damage.
"I can't," said Alan. "The place has been enchanted and it's stronger than anything my ring can come up with."
"Magic, your one weakness," Shinichi shook his head.
"OK, OK, just who are you two?" Panty demanded, pointing at Shinichi and Alan.
"We're just a couple of travelers passing through," both brothers said in unison.
"But you've got some kind of magic ring!" she pointed at Alan. She pointed at Shinichi and couldn't come up with anything since he had yet to display unusual behavior. Alan was the weird one. "OK, I don't know what you have."
"Good ears," Shinichi replied. "Alan, you hear them?"
"They're coming after us," said Alan. "We better start moving."
"Where?" Stocking asked.
"To the very centre of the labyrinth."
"So, where do these Weeping Angles come from?" Stocking asked. If she ever got back to Heaven she might consult the angels up there to tell her.
"Well, nobody really knows where they come from but they're everywhere and anywhere," said Alan.
"And letting their victims live to death. Could you elaborate on that?"
"Well…you're here now but then the Angels send you into the past to live your life and die of old age. The interesting part is that when on the year you're born, you already have grandkids. I think there's this one time a girl in 2009 vanished and ended up in 1920. She ended up marrying some guy, and having kids and grandkids before she died in 1980. The thing is, she was born in 1980 herself," Alan explained.
"So…she died on the same year she was born," Stocking concluded.
"Yeah, that's right," nodded Alan. "It's a kind death but cruel as they just take away all the potential days, months and years you would've spent in the present and leave you stranded in the past. Imagine having all that time gone." He snapped his fingers. "Just like that."
Panty and Shinichi were following close behind, with Shinichi walking backwards to keep his eyes out for any Weeping Angels. It was like he had eyes in the back of his head since he had yet to trip.
"Look at them," said Panty, crossing her arms.
"I can't," he said, keeping a lookout for Weeping Angels. It was hard to do without blinking so he had to wink one eye at a time without blinking both. Not that easy.
"Your brother and my sister are getting way close," said Panty. "She never shows any interests in guys. All she likes are sweets and pastries."
"Yeah, like my little sister," smiled Shinichi. "So, what about you girls? You professional Ghost Slayers or something?"
"We're angels," said Panty.
"Like from Heaven?" Shinichi asked. "So, what are you doing down on Earth."
"Oh, Stocking and I caused some trouble here and there so we got banished. If we wanna earn our place in Heaven again we have to kill Ghosts and earn Heaven coins," Panty told him.
"Sounds easy enough," stated Alan.
"Oh, it's actually a lot of work," said Stocking. "But Panty isn't in any hurry of going back to Heaven."
"Says who!" snapped Panty, overhearing her sister's comment.
"Panty, if you got back into Heaven you'd just get thrown out again."
"Hey, just because those old faggots don't know anything about having fun…"
"Shush!" Alan interrupted.
"Hey, don't shush me!" Panty snapped.
"I hear them," said Alan. "They're getting close, very close. RUN!" He took hold of Stockings wrist and ran with her with Panty and Shinichi following.
"So, do you guys do this a lot?" Panty asked.
"Running? Pretty much," said Shinichi. "It always follows a pattern, really. If we face something we can't fight head on, we run, figure a plan and by the end of it we beat the bad guys and are home just in time for tea."
"Have I became that predictable?" asked Alan.
"Pretty much."
"Should change that then," said Alan.
"How do we know if we're going the right way?" Stocking asked.
"We don't! But we will know when we get there!"
"They're nearing the very centre, Sister Dear," said Kneesocks.
"And they'll meet their demise!" cackled Stocking. "Oh, it will be so much fun to see the look on their faces when they realize what's waiting for them!"
The four arrived in a chamber and stopped. There were three exits in front of them and but they weren't alone in the room. The Weeping Angels stood in front of each of the exits.
"Backtrack!" said Shinichi as he turned and jumped back at the face of another Weeping Angel. "Crap!"
"I thought there were two of them!" exclaimed Panty. "You never said they were four!"
"Well, I can't really sense them, can I?" Alan shot back. "They don't register as regular life forms! Just keep your eyes on them!"
The four of them stood back to back, facing an Angel each.
"OK, got a plan," asked Stocking. "Besides not blinking?"
"Hold on, I can still do this!" He reformed the energy bubble but it was flickering and so were the lights in the chamber. "They're draining the power!"
"I thought they couldn't drain your ring's power!" Shinichi shouted.
"Well, you thought wrong!" Alan exclaimed. "Ring, how much power?"
"10 percent and dropping…9 percent…8 percent…"
"They're coming!" Stocking shouted as the lights flickered and the Weeping Angels came closer and closer, inching for the kill. "Alan!" She clutched to him.
"Dammit!" Panty cursed. "Fucking dammit!"
"I'm sorry…I'm so sorry…" Alan apologized.
The lights went out and when they came back on the four of them were gone and the Weeping Angels faced away from each other with their hands covering their faces.
"YES! YES!" Scanty cheered. "Those bitches are gone! Yes!"
"Our plan worked," smiled Kneesocks. "Dear Sister, they are now out of our hair."
"Too bad those boys had to go too," sighed Scanty. "Oh well! But now they're gone, trapped somewhere in the past and unable to stop us! Father would be so pleased!"
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"What's that sound?" Kneesocks asked curiously.
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"What's that sound?" repeated Scanty.
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A red phone box suddenly appeared in the middle of their room.
"WHAT IS THAT!-?" the Demon Sisters shrieked.
The door opened and Alan stepped out. "OK, we're right where we need to be." He looked inside. "Everyone OK?"
Stocking stepped out, taking his hand and smiling. "Thanks for the ride."
"You're welcome," winked Alan.
"And thanks for taking me to the biggest pastry shop in the universe," she beamed.
"Again, you're welcome. You're worth it," said Alan. "Hey, how about you guys?"
Panty stepped out and stretched, looking satisfied. "Damn, I never thought I'd enjoy a gangbang so intense!"
"You're insatiable," said Shinichi jokingly.
Scanty and Kneesocks gawked and gaped at the sight of them.
"But how! The Weeping Angels should've gotten you!" Scanty shrieked.
"Oh, they did and we were scattered all over in the past," said Alan. "But…before they did I managed to put a tracking device on each of us. That's where she comes in." He put his hand affectionately on the TARDIS. "I activated her emergency tracker and she started up automatically to find her pilot, namely me! Then I went and tracked down the others all over the past and brought them back with me. We even took a little detour before coming back here. By the way, thanks for sending me to 1492. It was nice meeting Christopher Columbus!" He stopped to breathe. "So, any questions?"
"So, these bitches sent us to the past?" Panty asked. She'd been sent right into the middle of the Salem Witch Trials before Alan found her.
"I don't fight girls so…enjoy," grinned Alan.
Stocking and Panty smiled at both men before nodding at each other.
(PLAY SONG: FLY AWAY)
Panty and Stocking transformed, donning their sinfully sexy angelic outfits as projections of their wings appeared on their backs. The two girls performed a pole dance, gyrating their bodies as they chanted. Panty removed her panties, sliding them tantalizingly down her legs as Stocking removed her striped stockings, winking at Alan who smiled back appreciatively.
"Oh wicked spirit born of a lost soul in limbo,
Receive judgment from the garb of the Holy Virgin,
Cleansed of worldly impurities,
Return to Heaven and Earth,
Repent!"
Panty's panties turned into her signature gun, Backlace, as Stocking's stockings turned into her signature swords dubbed Stripes I and II.
(PLAY SONG: I WANT YOU)
The Demon Sisters also transformed, donning black leather in BDSM style that left little to the imagination as projections of their black wings appeared on their backs. The two girls performed their own striptease as Scanty reached under her skirt, pulling down two thongs which she slid down her legs. At the same time, Kneesocks was removing her own stockings as they chanted.
"May the Earth shatter,
May the oceans dry,
May the sun extinguish itself,
grant upon us the power of Lord Satan in Hell,
We are demons!
High Class Commander Demons!"
Scanty's thongs turned into a pair of wicked dark revolvers as Kneesocks' stockings turned into a pair of wicked scythes.
"Scanty!"
"And her little sister, Kneesocks!"
The music ended and the angelic (debatable) Anarchy Sisters clashed with the demonic Demon Sisters. Alan and Shinichi, however, sat back to enjoy the show.
Sparks flew as Kneesocks and Stocking clashed with their respective weapons as Panty and Scanty tried to gun each other down. It was carnage right in the room and the two other occupants weren't even running for cover. They were just acting like it was no big deal. Meanwhile, the Demon Sister's room was getting messed up by all the fighting that was occurring. Blades slashed the walls as bullet holes ruined the walls and carpet.
"Duck," said Alan and both did as bullets flew past them.
Shinichi grinned, enjoying herself. "I think this is the most epic catfight I've ever seen. I wish I bought my camera."
"You could just grab it from the TARDIS," Alan said.
"Nah, I'm good. I don't wanna miss a thing."
"I got you now you slutty angel!" Scanty shouted, aiming her guns at Panty's heart.
"That's what you think you bitch demon!" Panty shot back as she flipped her gun in her hand and caught it by the barrel before hitting Scanty across the face with its handle. Scanty recoiled from the blow before she was kicked hard in the chest.
As for Kneesocks, one of her scythes was knocked out of her hands before it got stuck blade-first into the ceiling. Stocking then crossed her swords over the bespectacled demon's throat, causing her to freeze.
"Game over," said Stocking.
"We win, bitches," said Panty as she aimed her gun at Scanty's face.
Alan and Shinichi both nodded at each other before going over, Shinichi towards Panty and Scanty as Alan went to Stocking and Kneesocks.
"OK, now that you're both done it's our turn," said Alan as he whipped out his Sonic Screwdriver. He pointed it at Kneesocks' face and held down the button. A pulse was released by the glowing crystal before she fell backwards, unconscious. Shinichi did the same with his Sonic Manipulator, putting Scanty to sleep in an instant.
"What did you do?" Stocking asked.
"Oh, I just stunned them," said Alan. "And now it's time to give these sisters a punishment befitting the crime."
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The TARDIS materialized in front of Garterbelt's church and the Anarchy Sisters stepped out with Alan and Shinichi stepping out as well.
"So, this thing can travel through time and space," admired Stocking. "And not just in one universe but all universes."
"A Multiversal space and time travel machine," said Alan proudly. "She's a beauty, isn't she?"
"So, does this mean you're leaving now?" asked Stocking, sadly. She'd just gotten to know him.
"Here," said Alan as he put something on her wrist. "It's a Vortex Manipulator. Whenever you want to find me, just press this button and press the other button. It'll take you right where I am."
Stocking stared at the gift then beamed before flying into Alan's arms to give him a kiss. Shinichi crossed his arms and rolled his eyes.
"Just keep your eyes on them, Kneesocks," said Scanty.
"I am, Dear Sister," said Kneesocks.
The two Demon Sisters were trapped in the centre of the labyrinth with the Weeping Angels looking at them. They had to force their eyes open with their fingers and even then it was torture. The good news was a cage was the only thing standing between them and the Weeping Angels. The bad news was the Demon Sisters were trapped in the cage.
"Damn those bitchy angels, and DAMN YOU ALAN SMITH!" screamed Scanty.
BLINK!
KAMEN RIDER CHROME: Another story with Alan and Shinichi as they travel the universe with the former's own TARDIS. Has anyone figured out a theme yet with these oneshots? I'll give you a hint. They're from heaven. Now, please review and also these little oneshots are just previews for a new story that will be coming out soon. You'll find out more about Alan's TARDIS as well so be patient if you have questions.