Of course no one from Akane to Ukyo was paying any attention to him as they stared around them. Even P-chan nestled in Akane's arms, his head poking up between her breasts, stared.
The tiny storefront had expanded out into a huge showroom, brightly lit and spotlessly clean - all white plastic and chrome and glass.
Completely lifelike maids in uniforms that ranged from practical to near-indecent. (Hey, some androids would do darn near anything to get off the shelf.)
Girls in swimsuits and leotards and seifuku and various uniforms. Animals ranging from cute little terrier dogs to a fully grown white lion.
All looking asleep, all hovering slightly over their pedestals, all turning slowly.
The shocked Nerima residents were slightly jarred out of this as music began to play from a backroom.
"Bwahahahahahahahahaha.... Wipeout."
The room turned out to be a lounge with a lot of women and animals. Two women in bikinis danced on the stage while Rei Ayanami played the drums and Asuka Langley Soryuu played an electric guitar.
"It's just a white slaver operation?" suggested Nabiki, not wanting to face the idea that Ranma was right.
The next door displaced that notion a little. A catwalk led out over a huge pit that turned out to be a hangar filled with giant robots.
Which was when they were startled by a voice saying:
(Posted Tue, 09 Sep 2003 13:41)
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