6186. Shoukaku, Akagi, while we get why you did it, there is a better way of dealing with overzealous anime fans(sleazes), than kicking them in the nuts and bonking them on the head with your staff.
Yokosuka.
"Well girls, it's that time of the year again." said Akagi in between mouthfuls.
"Ah, Comic-con. A world of fantasy. mystery, and intrigue. Oh, I have awaited long for this day!" sighed Soryu, gasping for effect.
"Sis, what are you doing? Trying for an Oscar?" joked Hiryu.
As the laughter subsided, Akagi cleared her throat. "Now then, since comic-con is in two weeks, now's the time to pick out what anime we'll go as."
Knowing the inevitable, Shoukaku sipped her water as she counted down.
Three, Two, One..
"Sword Art Online!" declared Zuikaku.
"Fairy Tail! "countered Hiryu.
"Naruto!" chimed in Soryu.
"Space Carrier Blue Noah!" finished Kaga.
"Girls, girls, girls! Calm down." interrupted Akagi. "Now, we are all civilized carriers here, and fear not, I've come up with a way to decide which anime to pick without resorting to physical violence. Ryujo, could I see your hat for a moment?"
"Sure."
Akagi put the hat down on the table, and took out a handful of sticky notes. "Everyone, take one of these, and write out what anime you want. Then, put it in Ryujo's hat. We'll shake them up, and then I'll draw one, and that'll be the show we go with. Alright?"
Everyone nodded, and the notes were quickly put into the hat. Akagi shook it lightly, and then reached in and grabbed one.
"And, the anime for this year is," Akagi paused, examining the paper. "Sailor Moon."
"YES!" yelled Shoukaku. "Dibs on Pluto!"
Comic-Con.
"We're here!" said Shoukaku, practically skipping off the bus.
"I don't think I've ever seen Shoukaku-san look so, so.." began Kaga.
"Flighty?" asked Hiryu.
"Giddy?" said Zuikaku.
"Cute?" whispered Akagi.
"Enthusiastic." finished Kaga.
"It's too bad that Unryu-san and Amagi-san couldn't join us." said Ryujo.
"Oh, yes. They did look good as Uranus and Neptune." replied Taiho.
"C'mon, slowpokes. Let's go!" said Shoukaku.
A Few hours later..
"Hey, Taiho-chan. Look at this." said Ryujo, pointing to the sign above one of the small auditoriums.
"The Merits of Carriers and Fighter-craft in Void Combat." Hmm, sounds interesting." Taiho paused, searching for someone. "Onee-sama, me and Ryujo-chan are going to watch that presentation."
"Okay, you two have fun." said Shoukaku, looking up from the Star Trek books she and Akagi were perusing. "We'll be right here when it's over."
After the two of them got in line, a man behind them noticed just how short their costumes were. He inched closer, until he was right behind them.
Taiho felt the man's breath on her neck, and as the line started and stopped, his hand touch her back, before moving downwards. She spun around to confront him, but before she could say anything, tow pairs of hands grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and dragged him away.
A few seconds later, the man felt the hands on him spin him around, making him come face to face with Shoukaku and Akagi, looking absolutely livid.
"Just what do you think you were going to do with that young lady back there?" asked Shoukaku, visibly trying to hold her anger in check.
"I was just going to ask her if she wanted to come with me and have a good time." said the man, slurring, and both Kanmusu could smell he unmistakable stench of alcohol.
"Ah, so you just wanted a "Good time"?" asked Shoukaku. At the man's shaky acknowledgment, she continued. "Well then, Akagi-san. Let's show this man a good time."
Akagi smiled, and taking careful aim, nailed the man in the groin with her high heels. The sleaze had no time to react before Shoukaku's Garnet Rod slammed down on his forehead.
As the man fell to the ground in a daze, Shoukaku spoke again. "Hopefully that'll teach you to keep your hands to yourself."