Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Third Annual Mediaminer.org Big Fanfiction Contest/Award Ceremony/Oscars/Emmies/Golden Globes Thingie! ❯ Intermission ( Chapter 5 )

“Y-You know what? You know what, buddy? I- I- I... I reshpeckt you!” Hibiki Tokai laughed, pointing at Shinji Ikari.

 

Shinji stared as he sat at the barstool and staring at the drunk Vandread pilot, rolling his eyes before looking to the bar again, where Leomon poured him another shot of water. Meanwhile, over at another corner of the bar, Count D from Pet Shop of Horrors made tea for the various visitors of his corner.

 

“No, seriously, D, I can see it now: A Pet Shop owner, a Vampire Hunter, and a New York City Cop in `THREE-D!' What do you think?” Duo Maxwell suggested, nudging Count D in the shoulder.

 

Count D giggled and shook his head. “Oh, Duo, always trying to pitch movie ideas to me. I'd certainly be onboard, but you'd have to ask D and Dee if they'd be interested.”

 

Meanwhile, over at a long table full of food...

 

“Come on, Lina! Scarf it down!” Gourry cheered on.

 

“Come on, Meatball head, you can eat more than that!” Rei Hino roared.

 

Sailor Moon growled and yelled back at Rei, “Stop calling me by my dubbed nickname!”

 

“While you're yapping, that red-headed sorceress is eating more than you!” Rei responded.

 

Sailor Moon yelped and returned to the eating contest, not willing to be ousted by someone with an entirely different animation style than her.

 

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“What have we got?” Psy asked, bouncing over to the security monitor.

 

To Psy's dismay, he had been tied to a chair due to the nature of the next section of the Contest. He, Fan, and a group of security personnel were standing and staring at the monitors.

 

“Apparently, a computer virus was introduced into the system, shorting out the screen and lights. However, Norton Antivirus has been working overtime fixing the problem and, with luck, it should be fixed soon.” The security man responded.

 

“What is it with people wanting to sabotage our contests?” Fan inquired.

 

“We have one of the largest gatherings of anime characters in the world on our doorstep, you think there might be one or two million evil people wanting to kill them all at once?” Psy asked sarcastically.

 

Fan smacked him on the head again. “Oh, pipe down. I've got a contest to continue.”

 

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To Be Continued...