Who said I was talking about the characters?Zaia wrote:And a castrated friend named Aya. *sharpens*Aya wrote:And boobs that hang down to the floor.
I said you would be ninety-two; didn't say the characters would be too. So: .
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Not all. Some of them are gay.Aya wrote:I kid. You know that like all the other guys here, I'm nothing but a boytoy for you.
"On the infrequent occasions when I have been called upon in a formal place to play the bongo drums, the introducer never seems to find it necessary to mention that I also do theoretical physics." -Richard Feynman
But why do I get the feeling that they would be willing to make an exception for you?Zaia wrote:Not all. Some of them are gay.Aya wrote:I kid. You know that like all the other guys here, I'm nothing but a boytoy for you.
Wherever you go, there you are.
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I sincerely doubt that, but you are a sweet, wonderful, gorgeous man for suggesting it. *kisses Strav's cheek*
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You talked about my boobs sagging 'til they hit the floor!!Aya wrote:...I want a kiss too...
Oh, fine: *kisses Aya too*
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I was joking, Zaia. I'm sure your boobs will remain perky and firm for many many decades. I volunteer to test them when needed.Zaia wrote:You talked about my boobs hitting the floor!!Aya wrote:...I want a kiss too...
Oh, fine: *kisses Aya too*
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Sure you say that now, after you've gotten your kiss.Aya wrote:I was joking, Zaia. I'm sure your boobs will remain perky and firm for many many decades. I volunteer to test them when needed.
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Zaia wrote:Sure you say that now, after you've gotten your kiss.Aya wrote:I was joking, Zaia. I'm sure your boobs will remain perky and firm for many many decades. I volunteer to test them when needed.
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I'm durable, and willing to let you give it the old college try.Zaia wrote:Awww, just like Rapunzel, trapped in her tower! Except without the hair, and you have to fudge the three-syllable name bit. Like so:Kuja wrote:Since when do YOU save the day? You're usually the one the day needs to be saved from!
N-it-ram, N-it-ram, let down your hair! Or sword! Or...something nice and long that we can climb! And you're living in a dreamworld if you think anyone would be able to climb up THAT, I don't care WHAT LadyT claims!
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Part 27: Raves Are Cool
KUJA: Ready?
CYRAN: Ready to rock.
KUJA: YOU ALL READY, FOLKS?
CROWD: YEAH!
KUJA: Then let's get this party started!
*KUJA throws a massive switch, and the camera suddenly zooms out to capture the top of the Empire State Building as fireworks erupt, followed by a blitz of strobe lights and swinging laser beams. Ludicrously loud techno music can be heard. CUT TO the street just before the Empire State*
DALTON: Looks like we're gonna be late.
STRAVO: Well, let's hurry!
ZAIA: Guys! I need a rest!
LT: It's okay, I'll carry you!
STRAVO: No way! I will!
*DALTON picks up ZAIA and stampedes off*
DALTON: See you later, alligator!
STRAVO: Hey!
LT: Get back here!
*CUT TO: the Empire State's observation lounge-turned-party central. STRAVO throws open the door. ZAIA blinks in the lights. CYRAN pops out of nowhere*
CYRAN: Hey, folks! How are you'all doing!
LT: We wanna join the party!
CYRAN: Sure thing El-tee! You just gotta pay ten bucks!
DALTON: What?
CYRAN: Well, we've gotta pay for the beer and music somehow, right?
*they all pay up*
ZAIA: Kuja's not getting tanked again, is he?
CYRAN: Nah. He's on the wagon tonight.
LT: Party time!
*he disappears into the crowd*
ZAIA: Oh, for-
CYRAN: Heh, he should enjoy himself. Anyway, have a good time folks! And be sure to stick around for the big display at midnight!
*he turns and heads into the crowd*
STRAVO: So, who wants a drink?
DALTON: Me!
STRAVO: Z?
ZAIA: I'm gong to go find Kuja and make sure he's staying out of trouble.
STRAVO: OK, see you in a few. Come on, Rob.
*they make their way towards the bar. ZAIA starts to wander off when a rapidly moving form wraps itself around her*
MARINA: HIIIIIIIIIIIII!
ZAIA: ACK! Marina, quit it! What are you doing here?
MARINA: Having fun, duh!
ZAIA: You're on something, aren't you?
MARINA: Uh-huh!
ZAIA: Well, go have fun somewhere else, okay?
MARINA: Okay!
*she skips off. ZAIA shivers, then starts looking. She spots KUJA in the middle of a crowd of women, speaking. She elbows her way closer*
KUJA: ...so you see ladies, the trick is to show up with your clothes ON!
*all laugh*
ZAIA: Hey!
KUJA: Oh, hi! I didn't think you were coming!
ZAIA: Well, now you're coming...with me!
*she grabs KUJA by the hair*
KUJA: OW! Stop that!
GIRL: Hey, what are you doing to the host?
ZAIA: He and I need a talk. Now if you'll excuse us...
*she drags KUJA off by the hair*
KUJA: Ow, ow, owww! Stop it! Stop!
*he finally manages to pull free*
KUJA: What's wrong with you? Can't you just enjoy the dance like everyone else?
ZAIA: It would be a lot easier if I didn't have to shovel snow out of my living room every morning!
KUJA: I apologized for the wall, for god's sake! Can’t you give me a second chance?
ZAIA: Like you deserve one!
*they both spin around, quite angry*
KUJA: Who cares about your stupid wall?
ZAIA: Who cares about your stupid dance?
*silence. They continue standing back-to-back. KUJA stares off into the distance. ZAIA uncrosses her arms, then crosses them again*
ZAIA: Um…
KUJA: I saw this office downstairs-
ZAIA: Let's go!
*she grabs his arm and they run off. CUT TO: STRAVO and DALTON, surrounded by a crowd of women*
DALTON:…so I said 'don't piss off the cemetery caretaker!'
*all laugh*
STRAVO: Now, this is what I call a good time.
DALTON: Good drinks, good music, good company, I must agree.
*a MAN stumbles into their circle, monumentally drunk. He sways a bit, but stays upright. He sneers at STRAVO and DALTON*
MAN: Well, well, well! If it isn't my favorite rabid warsie fuckwits!
BOTH: SCOOTER?!
*fadeout*
KUJA: Ready?
CYRAN: Ready to rock.
KUJA: YOU ALL READY, FOLKS?
CROWD: YEAH!
KUJA: Then let's get this party started!
*KUJA throws a massive switch, and the camera suddenly zooms out to capture the top of the Empire State Building as fireworks erupt, followed by a blitz of strobe lights and swinging laser beams. Ludicrously loud techno music can be heard. CUT TO the street just before the Empire State*
DALTON: Looks like we're gonna be late.
STRAVO: Well, let's hurry!
ZAIA: Guys! I need a rest!
LT: It's okay, I'll carry you!
STRAVO: No way! I will!
*DALTON picks up ZAIA and stampedes off*
DALTON: See you later, alligator!
STRAVO: Hey!
LT: Get back here!
*CUT TO: the Empire State's observation lounge-turned-party central. STRAVO throws open the door. ZAIA blinks in the lights. CYRAN pops out of nowhere*
CYRAN: Hey, folks! How are you'all doing!
LT: We wanna join the party!
CYRAN: Sure thing El-tee! You just gotta pay ten bucks!
DALTON: What?
CYRAN: Well, we've gotta pay for the beer and music somehow, right?
*they all pay up*
ZAIA: Kuja's not getting tanked again, is he?
CYRAN: Nah. He's on the wagon tonight.
LT: Party time!
*he disappears into the crowd*
ZAIA: Oh, for-
CYRAN: Heh, he should enjoy himself. Anyway, have a good time folks! And be sure to stick around for the big display at midnight!
*he turns and heads into the crowd*
STRAVO: So, who wants a drink?
DALTON: Me!
STRAVO: Z?
ZAIA: I'm gong to go find Kuja and make sure he's staying out of trouble.
STRAVO: OK, see you in a few. Come on, Rob.
*they make their way towards the bar. ZAIA starts to wander off when a rapidly moving form wraps itself around her*
MARINA: HIIIIIIIIIIIII!
ZAIA: ACK! Marina, quit it! What are you doing here?
MARINA: Having fun, duh!
ZAIA: You're on something, aren't you?
MARINA: Uh-huh!
ZAIA: Well, go have fun somewhere else, okay?
MARINA: Okay!
*she skips off. ZAIA shivers, then starts looking. She spots KUJA in the middle of a crowd of women, speaking. She elbows her way closer*
KUJA: ...so you see ladies, the trick is to show up with your clothes ON!
*all laugh*
ZAIA: Hey!
KUJA: Oh, hi! I didn't think you were coming!
ZAIA: Well, now you're coming...with me!
*she grabs KUJA by the hair*
KUJA: OW! Stop that!
GIRL: Hey, what are you doing to the host?
ZAIA: He and I need a talk. Now if you'll excuse us...
*she drags KUJA off by the hair*
KUJA: Ow, ow, owww! Stop it! Stop!
*he finally manages to pull free*
KUJA: What's wrong with you? Can't you just enjoy the dance like everyone else?
ZAIA: It would be a lot easier if I didn't have to shovel snow out of my living room every morning!
KUJA: I apologized for the wall, for god's sake! Can’t you give me a second chance?
ZAIA: Like you deserve one!
*they both spin around, quite angry*
KUJA: Who cares about your stupid wall?
ZAIA: Who cares about your stupid dance?
*silence. They continue standing back-to-back. KUJA stares off into the distance. ZAIA uncrosses her arms, then crosses them again*
ZAIA: Um…
KUJA: I saw this office downstairs-
ZAIA: Let's go!
*she grabs his arm and they run off. CUT TO: STRAVO and DALTON, surrounded by a crowd of women*
DALTON:…so I said 'don't piss off the cemetery caretaker!'
*all laugh*
STRAVO: Now, this is what I call a good time.
DALTON: Good drinks, good music, good company, I must agree.
*a MAN stumbles into their circle, monumentally drunk. He sways a bit, but stays upright. He sneers at STRAVO and DALTON*
MAN: Well, well, well! If it isn't my favorite rabid warsie fuckwits!
BOTH: SCOOTER?!
*fadeout*
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I figured there were rules, but I had no idea death was involved....Aya wrote:Lmao. Great chapter. Of course, you know that you must die now. No one gets nooky from Zaia.
Unless their name starts and ends with A.
But wait! How sad! No nooky for Zaia! *sniffles*
And Kuja: LMAO @ the whole chapter. Really, REALLY good.
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Points at my name and clears throat.Zaia wrote:I figured there were rules, but I had no idea death was involved....Aya wrote:Lmao. Great chapter. Of course, you know that you must die now. No one gets nooky from Zaia.
Unless their name starts and ends with A.
But wait! How sad! No nooky for Zaia! *sniffles*
And Kuja: LMAO @ the whole chapter. Really, REALLY good.
"It was the hooker rationing that finally drove people over the edge." - Mike on coup in Thailand.