Ryouga: Oww...Now I know how Ranma feels... @o@

Falora: I'm really, really, really sorry, Ryouga-san.  That was the only thing that came to my mind at the moment...

Ryouga: No problem.  (grins, bearing his two cute fangs) Heck, I should be thanking you for saving my life!

Falora blushes deeply.

Alex (staring at the indentation Falora made on the ground with her frying pan, aside): Good God, she's scary when she's serious.  (to Falora) Say, aren't Angels on your side?

Falora: Yeah, so?

Alex: So why was that Bardiel guy so hostile?

Falora is about to answer when she remembers the Goddess Spoiler Protection System.

Falora (sadly): Sorry, I'm not at the liberty to say.

Alex: Oookay... O_o;

A few awkward moments later, a tired but triumphant Hugh (carrying the sleeping Rei in his arms), Asuka, Aoi, and Tenkei walk into the room.

Hugh: Tadaima!

Alex begins having a nosebleed at the sight of the three lovely ladies, but a Look of Death (Or At Least Horribly Painful Mutilation) from Asuka keeps him well behaved...for the moment, at least.

Falora (turning to Hugh, immensely relieved): Okaeri nasai!

(*After a _very_ uneventful day...*)

Huh, 's very quiet...

Clone:  Almost eerily quiet.

What are you doing over here?

Clone:  Lost all my money to the robot...

What did i tell you about playing cards with Plimsky?

Clone: Ummmm... not to?

That's the one.  Where's Voodoo?

Clone:  Loosing her money to Plimsky.

(*Sigh*)  Wunderbar...  

(*Wanders over to the table, which features the chibi-R2D2, Voodoo Grace, Aerith, and for some reason unknown, a lone Jawa*)

Jawa:  Wabbit dabba!  Jebbit nin! (*Throws cards down and storms off*)

Voodoo:  What did he say?!  Was that about me!?

Aerith:  I don't think so...  But you can never tell...

Voodoo:  That little sneak had two pair?

Aerith:  He was bluffing pretty well then...

Plimsky:  Zwei Paar?? Plimsky gewinnt wieder!

Voodoo:  Dammit again?  (*Growl*)  I'm busted.

See what i said, the robot doesn't loose.

Voodoo:  I swear i was up.

That's what the jawa said, i'm betting...

Aerith:  Actually, he accused the robot of cheating...

Plimsky:  Ich? Überbrücker? _ nie _?!

Clone:  Well, _that_ certainly clears everything up...  What _are_ we wating for anyhow?

Jenova to finish our hamburgers.

Jenova:  Order up!

Ok... ummm... Kii to _bring_ us the hamburgers?

Kii:  Got 'em Jenova-sama!

Voodoo:  Amazing how he recovered so quickly...

Ritsuko:  Testament to medical science, that is.

Maya:  Testament to Ritsu-chan, you mean.  (*Broad smile*)

Kii:  Three 'burgers here.

Plain's mine.

Voodoo:  No pickles over here.

Clone:  Just onions's mine.

You've gotta be kidding, and you are a clone of _me_?

Clone:  (*Shrugs*)  So, now we have eats.  What now?

Now, genious, we eat 'em.

Clone:  Gotcha...

(*Well, the predictable happens...  or i should say they eat a normal meal... the predictable thing involves ninja attacks*)

Voodoo:  Damn that was good...

Jenova:  And since when did you doubt my cooking?

Voodoo:  I mean... you know... that it was perfect is all...

Jenova:  I know, i'm just messing with ya!  (*Laugh*)  Thankee...

(*The door to the EGC Bar slams open suddenly, causing everyone to spin in their chairs to look at whoever would throw a door open so quickly.*)

Bub:  Heeeeellllooooo Aaaaauuuunnnntt Eeeeeiiillllleeeeennnneeee......

(*Its Bub the Zombie... and he's looking slightly worse for wear.*)

Hey, Bub, you're back!  Didja bring the tank?

Bub:  Arrrrrggghhhh!

Voodoo:  They took it?!  Who took our damn tank?

Bub:  Grrrroooowwwwllll!

Clone:  Roaches?  There are still roaches here?!

Bub:  Arrrrgghhh  Hrrroooo  hgaaaaH!

Unusually articulate, aren't ya boy?  What are you trying to tell us now?

[ Quick Flashback ]

(*Bub is in the tank, driving it back from the nearest military gas station*)

Bub:   Arrrghhhhh.

(*From a nearby plothole, a large troop of roaches, armed to the teeth emerge*)

Roach squad leader:  I think we are going to be taking that machine of mass desruction from you.

Bub:  Hrargh?

Roach:  Yeah, get out of there!

Roach squad guy:  Yeah, posthaste, or... ah forget it, boys, rough him up!

(*Bub is ejected from the Goon Squad's tank...  forcably ejected...  And thusly he wanders the short distance to the bar.  Beating the tank there because the roaches probably had to figure out the controls.*)

[ End flashback ]

Damn, those roaches are right bastards!  I should go show 'em what we do to people who steal other people's tanks.

Voodoo:  Ummm, they are kinda coming this way, so you should get you chance pretty soon...

(*Though the wall they burst, and into the Bar they pile, a sizable detachment of roaches...*)

Roach squad learder:  No, we didn't have to figure out the controls, but i did wait to gather quite a few divisions of our former leader's troops... And now we are here to avenge his death!!

Well buddy, if you want a fight you've come to the right Bar.

Voodoo:  Damn skippy!

CLIFFHANGER ENDING!
Anybody who wants to whoop ass is cordially invited to help us all finish off the roach hoards... well then hoards that didn't run back to D-Exile.

So i saw mystery men yesterday, and lemme just say, its one of the funniest movies i've seen in a while.  It could have been the fact that it started at 1, but i laughed my self silly.  And then i saw Blair Witch today...  and it was very freaky.  That's honestly my best description i can come up with, i mean i enjoyed it (once it started getting scary, it actually freaked me the hell out...  on a completely different level than the current norm of slasher films...  Anyhow, enjoyable flick.)

And i saw some movie called "Cube" a while back, and that was also a good movie.  A 2 hour Outer Limits ep, in the opinion of Brad, and i just have to agree...

And yes, my German is coutesy of Bablefish...  Flame me not...