He had however, figured out how to sneak into a top secret installation and steal a Van-type fighter. He was prone to shooting off his mouth, he suffered from "short guy syndrome" at odd times, and he was pathetic in some respects. He was not, however, dumb.
He could also be very sneaky when he wanted to be.
Dita stopped arguing all of a sudden. "Hey! Where'd Mister Alien go?"
Jura held her head. "He's got a name, Dita. We're discussing who gets to combine with him first. At least acknowledge he's of the same species."
Three sets of eyes turned to the door where a lump covered with a bedsheet was reaching for the open panel.
"Mister Alien!" Commencement of the Dita Dash. A move reminiscent of the Amazon Glomp™ in a way.
"Waaaa! Women are scary!" Leaving Dita to hug the hastily shucked sheet, Hibiki:
(Posted Thu, 21 Nov 2002 11:21)
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