The room was filled with mechanized humanoids as a huge green tube of fluid stood in the centre of what looked like a high tech ship's bridge. One of the numerous machines walked to the tube which held the remains of a larger humanoid with green skin and red eyes, his mouth covered with what looked like an oxygen mask from a hospital operation room.
The machine seemed to have an indifferent, monotone voice when it spoke, "We have a report on the Omnitrix, it was ejected from the ship in a pod and was suppose to fall on the planet below. However, an unknown anomoly opened up in it's path and sucked the pod inside. We are currently tracking the exit point of the anomoly, which has remained opened. Your orders, sir?"
"Go after it now! I will not loose my prize when it was in my grasp! What is keeping you from following my orders or do you have a death wish?" asked the deep voice, angered creature from within the tube.
"The anomly warps both space and time, we have no way of knowning if we will reach the same place as the Omnitrix or even the right time for it. Do you still wish to continue with this course of action?" asked the minion who was waiting for a comformation.
"Yes, I will hunt to the ends of this universe and beyond for the power of the Omnitrix. I will have it no matter the costs in your lives. Send out probes to scan the depths of space and time to find it's location and report back it's co-ordinates in space-time. Then follow it to my victor! " continued the master in the tube as he seemed to glare at his underlings from the fluid. He was missing his legs, an arm and most of the other as well as some organs hanging of his body.
"Understood, orders being issued by your command."
Elsewhere...
Tsukune was working on the paper with the fellow member of the Newspaper Club, as the black and white pages with it's pictures were being printed up. They were then stapled in the centred so they could be bundled up for ease carrying. They soon had a number of bundles for the stand out in the courtyard of the main school complex.
The young man hoped that his articles would be read, but he knew the real draw for the papers were the number of sexy women who would be in the stand selling the papers. Girls who happened to be his friends, girls who most of the male body of the school hoped to have as a girlfriend.
So when they got to the site of sales, they expected to do brisk business. What they didn't expect was for no one to come to their club for buying any newspapers. The human shapeshifter and the yokai girls were puzzled why this was, especially Kurumu who had been really excited for her article.
"Who could resist my reporting on the latest human world fashions and beauty secrets? I spent hours during the summer break looking up all of the latest fashion plates and revealing what they were wearing. I don't know why any of the girls are digging into the wisdom I gift them with." said the blue haired succubus, as she looked around at the fellow classmates of theirs. Each one of them with what looked to be... a newspaper?
The large breasted woman rushed up to a man and ripped the other paper from his hands, which angered the male before she shook her gifts and turned him into a blushing red-nosed mess. She brought it back to her friends which revealed it to be a full colour paper with huge pics of sexy woman in a fashion article not unlike the one the flirt blue hair had written. All of the women were in bikinis which would attract the male crowd, and many of the articles were similar to the ones which the newspaper club had written including an article on fashion and a expose on the human world.
Kurumu glowed red in the cheeks with anger as she located the sales people of the other paper, the Yokai Square. There were three sexy women yelling out how great the paper was and what was inside, as the succubus stomped up to the trio and started to speak, "What gives you the permission to sells those rags? There's already a newspaper club, the school couldn't have given permission for a second one."
"Actually we have permission as the new Super Newspaper Club, " came a voice off to the side of the coutyard. They all turned to see a thin, firm breasted woman in the school uniform with reddish purple hair and bluish violet eyes. Add to this a smirking smile and a cruel look to her eyes.
"It isn't our problem that we're more popular then your weaker... paper. It's too bad your paper has to rehash our top and basically better stories, but I guess that copying is the best of your reporting skills. If you don't believe we have permission to create a superior product, just ask your faculty advisor Ms. Nekonome. She has been given the details of the entire situation." With this she finished just as the bell wrong and all of the students headed into the building. On the march to class, a few of the students picked up a few of the Newspaper Club's papers. Only to drop them as the mentioned the duplication of articles, lack of colours and more important lack of bikini clad women.
(Posted Sat, 07 Aug 2010 00:31)
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