El Hazard Fan Fiction ❯ MrWhat's "El-Hazard" drabbles ❯ Wound Up Tight ( Chapter 24 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
TITLE: Wound Up Tight
BLURB: WAAAH!!
BASED ON: El-Hazard OVA
TYPE: Humor; 100 words ("drabble")
AUTHOR: Eric Adcock <adcockea@echoalpha.com>
DATE: September 2002
ARCHIVE: http://echoalpha.com/fanfic/
This takes place some time after the end of the first OVA series. It was inspired by a topic on the "Nightfall's" EH mailing list.
El-Hazard (c) AIC / Pioneer LDC / Geneon.
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"Is something wrong with Ifurita?" asked Nanami. "Is she sick?"
Makoto stood at their door and fidgeted. "No... not exactly... She needed a recharge... but I wound her key-staff too tight... and now she's... tight."
Nanami's eyes widened. "You mean-- she's *drunk*!?"
Then she grinned. "Oh, I've *got* to see this."
Makoto raised a hand, in concern. "You shouldn't--"
Nanami barged into Makoto and Ifurita's rooms. "Aw, why not?"
A tearful Ifurita lunged at Nanami and glomped her. "WAAAH!! NANAMI!! I LOVE YOU!! WAAAH!!"
Nanami pulled a face. "Of course. An angst-ridden demon god would make for a sad drunk."
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BLURB: WAAAH!!
BASED ON: El-Hazard OVA
TYPE: Humor; 100 words ("drabble")
AUTHOR: Eric Adcock <adcockea@echoalpha.com>
DATE: September 2002
ARCHIVE: http://echoalpha.com/fanfic/
This takes place some time after the end of the first OVA series. It was inspired by a topic on the "Nightfall's" EH mailing list.
El-Hazard (c) AIC / Pioneer LDC / Geneon.
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"Is something wrong with Ifurita?" asked Nanami. "Is she sick?"
Makoto stood at their door and fidgeted. "No... not exactly... She needed a recharge... but I wound her key-staff too tight... and now she's... tight."
Nanami's eyes widened. "You mean-- she's *drunk*!?"
Then she grinned. "Oh, I've *got* to see this."
Makoto raised a hand, in concern. "You shouldn't--"
Nanami barged into Makoto and Ifurita's rooms. "Aw, why not?"
A tearful Ifurita lunged at Nanami and glomped her. "WAAAH!! NANAMI!! I LOVE YOU!! WAAAH!!"
Nanami pulled a face. "Of course. An angst-ridden demon god would make for a sad drunk."
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