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Episode
#14 “Ra-Ra Rasputin!” –By Emily.[Lover of the Russian
Queen- No not me! Rasputin…] The assembled
group of adults, children, bad guys, good guys, Faeries, humans and dead
guys gasped as… …Rabbi-Rasputin
pulled off a latex mask to reveal… Barry! “Red and I had a feeling Buffy would
try something like this, so we took some precautions to make sure no one
got hurt. Beansprout’s hands began to shake.
“Dad? You’re not… dead?” “Everyone is alive
Beansprout, we were a bit worried about you two for a while until we found
you in the spirit realm, and I took on a disguise to see if we could use
you as bait for Buffy.” “Bait?-GAH!” “Now put down the gun Beansprout.” For a second or two it even looked
as though she would, but then the insane look returned. “Step out of my
way dad.” She said steadying her sight. Barry didn’t move. “Get out of my way DAD!” she yelled,
“SHE TRIED TO KILL ME, SHE KILLED HER OWN SON TRYING TO GET AT ME, AND
SHE MADE ME THINK MY FAMILY WAS DEAD!” “Er…Sprout?”
said Yakky nervously, “Two wrongs won’t make
it right, and wouldn’t you rather see her in jail...? and she is my mum,
I don’t mind being dead that much…” [For fuck
sake, I wouldn't mind so much if he was just quietly useless...] “Sprout, don’t
do it!- god, I’m so cheesy today,” said Flibbage taking
a step forward. “Why the hell not?” asked Sprout,
“It would make my day better.” Barry sighed. “I can’t let you. Even
if she is be heartless and self absorbed and malicious and evil and murderous…
well- she’s always been one of my friends and she always will be. You
can’t kill her. Your mother would say the same, as would Oddball or Cabbage.” said Barry. “Yeah, like hell… pull the trigger…”
muttered Cabbage darkly. “Don’t hurt me Beansprout,” whined
Buffy, “I’m a family friend, an old friend…” she laughed nervously, and
cowered behind Barry. “Shut up! Everyone
just SHUTUP!” Beansprout dropped the gun and began to sob. Barry
ran over and hugged her. Buffy began to sidle backwards as if getting
ready to run, until Cabbage stuck out a foot and tripped her. Then
sat on her. “Argh!” said Buffy, ”My suede jacket will be ruined!” “Shut up!” Said Cabbage, then as an
afterthought, she added. “You’re going down, Buffy. OOO I always wanted
to say that!” * * * * Several weeks later… [now if that isn't just the cheapest
cop-out of a climactic action scene I've ever seen][shut up Tim, besides we get to see
the end of the scene in volume six] Beansprout sat
in front of the mirror fixing her hair for optimum spiky-ness. Flibbage
was trying to squash her wings into a little purple cardigan. “Will you hurry up?” she said, “or
we’ll miss the film. The fit lads will be there! I like the fit lads!” “Dappy Tart.”
Said Yakky from the windowsill,
sending Sprout into a fit of giggles. “Where is he?” said Flibbage, waving
her arms about wildly, “What did he say? Yakky
I swear I’m going to get you exorcised!!!” Beansprout and Yakky
laughed. “Right Flib, let’s go get some men!”
said Sprout and walked out the door followed by Flib shaking her fist
at a spot some meters to the left of Yakky’s head. “Excuse me!” said Yakky “Do I want to look at fit men? No I don’t! Cha! Women!” The three of them left the house and
began to walk down the street. They were just passing the newsagent when
Flib suddenly stopped. “What is it, Flib?” Said Yakky, more out of habit then any expectation
of an answer. “Whassup?” Asked Sprout. Flibbage pointed at the news board
outside the shop. On it, large black letters read; ‘Notorious criminal
Buffy “the vampire slayer” Summers, escapes top
security prison and flees in giant spaceship.’ “Shit.” said Yakky. “Shit.” said Flibbage. “Oh shit, godammit
Folking folk @*&%$£!” yelled Beansprout. AND
THUS AVID READERS, ENDS THE SECOND INSTALLMENT OF INU-BUYAK-ASHA, A TALE
OF FAIRIES, HUMANS AND MISCELLAENEOUS MAGIC RELATING TO CERTAIN VEGETABLES
AND HORSE LIKE ANIMALS. |
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