Friday, June 24, 2005

OK PART OF THE FANFIC!
Outlaw Star Presents
A Second Android
Written by Nellie
Co-writer Ayume Korishikawa
Introduction

DISCLAIMER
Unfortunately I don’t own the characters or the show. WHY!? *cries* Life is so unfair!!! Anyway if I did, I would (more than likely) be a Japanese dude (I wish I was Japanese but not a dude!), Hilda wouldn’t have died, Gene wouldn’t get his hair cut at the end of the series, and Melfina most certainly would never were pink! Coz, frankly, I hate the colour AND Harry wouldn’t have so short a temper…need I say more!?

BLURB
We all know that Melfina is the most human-like android known to man and Harry had a mechanical arm until Gene kind of blows him away, then Harry’s whole body (except his head) becomes a sort of machine. So what would happen if another android showed up…but they don’t know they’re an android?
And what if the Kei Pirates came back to stalk Gene and the gang as well as a colleague (clone actually) of Hazanko who is trying to find out what happen to the guy, and then goes after Gene too?

INTRODUCTION
Centinal III. Gene, Jim and Melfina are going about their daily business. Jim having to go upstairs of their warehouse to wake Gene up…as usual, Melfina, the chef of the little group cooking breakfast, and then there’s Gene, the red-head guy who sometimes goes from bone-head to brilliant in two point two seconds when his life depends on it, is sleeping…one of his favourite things to do, as well as getting bounties on wanted criminals and so on (I‘m not going into detail).

When Jim, eventually, got Gene out of bed, the phone rang. Jim answered; “Starwind and Hawking enterprises, we fix anything from space ships to relationships. How can we help you today?”

“Hey Jim!? Gene!? Why haven’t you called me!?”

“Aisha?!” Jim looked at the picture on the phone’s TV. Aisha’s facial expression was a little angry. And her face was so close to the screen they couldn’t see where she was.

“Who were you expecting?” the tanned half cat wondered, annoyingly.

Jim looked annoyed; “A job…” he drawled, “hey weren’t you going back to the Catrl-Catrl empire?”

“Yeah, but I wanted to see you guys!”

“Before you left?” Gene yawned, “That’s nice!” he finished.

“No! You’re so wrong Gene! I plan to stay with you guys!” Aisha corrected.

“WHAT!?” Jim and Gene yelled at her in perfect unison.

“Yey! Aisha’s back with us!” Melfina chirped in.
Jim and Gene looked at her, then at each other and sighed.

“If it’ll keep you happy, Melfina, then who am I to say no?” Gene surrendered.

“Really?” she questioned, cheerfully.

“Really,” Gene repeated. Melfina jogged over to Gene and hugged him, full of gratitude and feeling. He returned it, with the same intensity.

“I have more fun with you guys anyway!” Aisha moved her face away from the screen. She was at her job at a restaurant. As a waitress.

“Aisha!! Get back to work!”

“Yeouchies!” Aisha cringed, “See you guys later!”

“Aisha!!!”

“YEAH, YEAH! I’M COMING! Bye guys!” she hung up.
Jim put the phone back on the receiver and went to sit as his PC. He swivelled on the seat to look at Gene with a worried look on his face. Gene leaned against the wall.

“Aaww…Aisha’s back to annoy me again!” Gene sighed, loudly, not looking forward to it. Jim’s sigh matched Gene’s.

There was a knock on the door.

“I’ll get it,” Melfina chanted, moved away from Gene and walked to the door with a high-heeled-gait that seemed to attract Gene’s attention to her mini-skirt clad rear-end as it swung slightly. The move was normal for women who wore high heels.

‘But Melfina’s not a normal woman,’ Gene pondered to himself, ‘I don’t deserve her.’ It was Suzuka at the door, ‘so the whole gang’s back together, eh?’ Gene thought.

“Hello…I just thought I should drop by.”

“Well if it isn’t-”

“Suzuka!?” Jim called, shocked.

“Jim?! I was gonna say that!” Gene yelled in a joking way.

Jim shrugged, “I guess I-”

“Beat you?” Melfina cut in, giggling.


While the gang were catching up on what they’ve been doing with themselves for the past few months, a cloaked young girl was sitting in the daylight shadows of an alleyway, gazing at a blue topaz ring on her right hand that a (now deceased) friend gave to her, tears brimming, threatening to spill. Cold and hungry she waited for the perfect victim for her thievery.


you will have to wait for the rest of it! this is just the intro!

**nellie**
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