Story fragment - Test, please ignore...
A CAPOW fanfic... er, sorta...
hehehe ^^;;
Featuring: Ace Ban Dage, Anne Packrat, Berk
Watkins, Chika, Emiko's Agent (Ian Kim), Susano
Orbatos
This is for anyone who wondered what the CAPOW
initiation was really like. Of course, no two are
alike, but this is a rough idea... This was quite an
early example, and possibly the only time i ever
remember us getting to clear te wall entirely! (Now
watch someone prove me wrong... ^_^)
[Anne Packrat]
1 bottle of sake on the wall
1 bottle of sake
After Emiko's Agent and the rest of RAAM is done
there is only left
0 bottles of sake on the wall!
[Emiko's Agent]
0 bottles of sake on the wall
0 bottles of sake
Weer did all dem sake go *hic*
0 botters of sake on duh wall!
Madoka reaches over to
Emiko and grabs her shoulder with a firm grip. "Hey,
all this singin' is fine by me, but look here,
SOMEONE is going to be payin' for all that sake, and
it's NOT going to be me, get my meaning?"
"Eh heh heh heh" Emiko
whimpers, a large sweat drop forming on her head.
"Emehko, *hic*" her
agent mutters, "I shuda dran ya wit shorta hair, dam
it *hic* Ya loog lik Belldan-waz-er-face with Nuka
Nuka's eyes *hic* ...No bodi 'ere nos whad it's like,
bein' an agent an all *hic* Y'don no.....bud you...
youra good kid....." His hand pats Emiko on the head,
before falling unconscious on the counter top.
Emiko looks glumly at
the counter top. "*sigh* another round of grape juice
for me, please."
[Ace Ban Dage]
"Well, It was Anne
Packrat's initiation party after all," said Commander
Thickett. "Just put it on my tab. I can't believe
that they drank a swig of sake after each bottle in
the song! That, and after drinking two cases of sake
during the movie."
Walking up to the bar,
Thickett carefully examined Emiko's face and then
gave Madoka a penetrating stare. "Emiko, your face is
a little flushed. Are you sure that you been giving
Emiko grape juice, Madoka?"
[Chika]
"I don't much like
what you are insinuating," Madoka bristled with
indignation. "I run a respectable bar here!"
"Yesh...<hic>,"
Emiko was playing find the mouth with a pretzel."Vey,
vey reshpect'bal!"
"I gave her grape
juice. Of course," Madoka said in somewhat
disapproving tones, "I can't say what that lot have
been putting in with it."
Emiko found her mouth,
inserted the pretzel, and fell off her stool. From
under the bar, a hand came up, waving weakly as Emiko
repeated "Vey, vey reshpec'bal."
"I'll see to it that
this place gets closed down!" thundered the
Commander, his face turning a bright shade of purple.
"Bill for 99 bottles
of sake, 3 bottles of grape juice and wear and tear
on the wall..." Madoka totted up the Commander's tab,
and the Commander seemed to shrink somewhat as the
total price was revealed.
"That's daylight
robbery!" he spluttered.
"It'sh night!" said
the voice under the bar, with another hiccup.
"Be that as it may..."
"Look, Commander,"
Madoka purred, "I have a simple saying here. Credit
is only available to people over 85 as long as they
are accompanied by both parents. I'm sure there's a
Ferrengi rule of acquisition that we can use here to
come to a mutually agreeable outcome."
"Well..." the gears
whirred visibly.
"Vey, vey
reshpec'bal...<hic>!"
[Susano]
"Uhm... You got, uh..
Any club sodas..?"
"Gawd, Shushano, you
got the worsh taste in da fuggin' world!," yelled
Remus, "Drink up, dammit!!"
[Berk Watkins]
Remus shuddered
suddenly as his Detian healing factor kicked in.
"Felgerkarb... I'm sober again..." he muttered
darkly. He looked down at his drink and sighed. "It'd
be too much work to try and get drunk again..." he
complained, before finishing off his drink. He tossed
Madoka enough gold coins to cover a small defense
budget, "That should cover my tab, and the worst of
the local damages. I'm going for a walk..." he
straightened out his jacket and stepped behind a
molecule.
Susano laughed,
shaking his head, "He does it *every* time..." he
remarked drolly. He grinned toothily, knocked back
his club soda and fell off his stool.
Madoka looked at the
fallen, fallen god and arched an eyebrow. "That's
proof somebody's been doctoring the drinks..." she
muttered. Oh well, all the more to put on Thickett's
tab..."
Ahh, memories! At least someone paid their bar bill!
(I seem to remember Mads making a pass at Remus
because of that... oh well, ancient history!) If I
find any more of this one, I'll add it in!
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