Well folks, this came about when tonight just as I watched the last volume of Pretty Sami TV. That and about a case of Mountain Dew. Heh. Disclaimer: If anyone here even thinks this is serious or that I own any of the characters here, you are more in need of help than I am. ^_^ And now may I present: Things Can't Get Any Worse To say Ryo-ohki was ecstatic would be the understatement of the century. I mean sure, he was riding on a rocket heading toward the planet mars like a bat out of hell, to take on God knows whatever had decided to threaten both the planets of Juraihelm and Earth. Only God knowing whatever reason might be behind it. And sure they were probably going to be hopelessly outnumbered, outgunned, and out matched. But hey! His friend Rumiya, Pixy Misa, Washuu, and that weird guy...what was his name? Oh yeah Johnny, was with him. Best of all though, so was his beloved Sasami. Or Pretty Sami, if one would prefer to refer to her like that when she was in her magical girl persona. There was nothing, nothing at all they couldn't accomplish together! Of course this optimism might have been the result of certain hormones that had coursed through him wildly as his beloved Sami cornered him and kissed him just a second ago. Then again it was seriously doubtful that would have even phased him, were that to be pointed out. He leaned on the bulkhead as he peered out the window, which showed the planet of Mars growing larger and larger as the rocket headed toward it's ultimate destination. Sighing in near oblivious bliss, while thoughts of Sasami floated through his head, he failed to notice that Rumiya had walked up behind him, and now rested on the bulkhead beside him. He too sighed in extreme wondrous bliss. Ryo-ohki turned a silly grin to his friend, and grinned even more when he saw what was on his friend’s face. Lipstick. Light pink, very noticeable, right over his lips, and on both cheeks. The very same shade that Pixy wore. Surprising Rumiya didn't simply melt right after Pixy had repainted his face. Then again it was surprising Ryo-ohki didn't melt either, though it was obvious both boys were very close to a liquid form. Rumiya turned to look at Ryo-ohki, and they both shared that same lopsided grin that spoke whole volumes about what had happened to them both, and the effect it had upon them. "We're going to win this!" Rumiya said out loud, echoing his friend’s optimism. "There is nothing, absolutely nothing that can possibly go wrong!" All of the sudden...the lights went dim, and it seemed a rumble that rippled the very fabric of reality passed through the starship. And a chill filled the room. You see, there are some things that should never, ever, ever, EVER be spoken out loud. Because it is known, that whatever cosmic joker that is in charge of these things takes perverse pleasure in just making the worst thing that could possibly happen...happen. Especially when you challenge the ability of events to go wrong. A movement caught both their eyes, and as one they turned toward the planet Mars, above which a translucent image was taking shape. "Oh no..." Ryo-ohki lamented sullenly as it came into focus. It was in the shape of well muscled, yet skinless man, where the gleaming silver armor and tubes of life support fluid didn't cover it's grotesque visage. But the most awful thing about it was the mask that looked like some perverse grin, which covered a face that was probably the reflection of somebody's Nightmare on Elm Street. The visor, which allowed this mutilated being to see, flashed red with bloody fury as he surveyed the ship approaching the planet. That monstrosity pointed at their vessel with the staff crowned with a stylized letter Z and shouted "Tremble and despair for I, Lord Zed, ruler of the Dark Galaxy have come to dominate this star system, to steal all your magical energy; thereby succeeding where Romio has failed! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Rumiya looked at Ryo-ohki. Ryo-ohki looked at Rumiya. "Rumiya?" "Yes." "Remind me to kick your ass later." END Heh. C&C go to kthardin@geocities.com