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Nov. 5th, 2004 01:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
onemuseleftLast night was, apparently, weird dream night. I'll spare you the details except that one involved me cooking pizza during a barrage of tornadoes (I lived in a farmhoue for some reason, but was still in Hampton) and the other involved Yusuke being the reincarnation of Inuyasha.
I know. Weird.
Last night I tried to go to bed at a reasonable hour, but ended up turning the computer back on at three in themorning because a narrative was stuck in my head. Wrote till four-thirty and now have eleven pages of Meanwhile Back in the Ningenkai, possibly the most pointless fic ever.
Still working out the details on the Ani/YYH crossover. I bet you I can do it.
Yuusuke rubbed his hands together. "All right! Let's go in the front!"
"Are you crazy?" Jake demanded in a low voice. "There's almost thirty of them in there!"
"Three-to-one. That's not even a fight. That's Kurama bitching about how he never gets to work on his form anymore and Kuwabara complaining that no one ever leaves one for him."
Kuwabara and Kurama both gave him a disgusted glance. Jake shook his head again. "Maybe the odds don't bother you, but those Yeerks are in human hosts - hosts who are most likely unwilling accomplices. We can't go tearing in there and killing innocent victims."
"So we won't kill them," Yuusuke said irritably. "Hiei, you got that?"
The fire demon grunted irritably and sheathed his sword.
Jake pressed a hand against the bridge of his nose.
Let's face it, any mission co-led by Urameshi Yuusuke and Jake Berenson will be A) funny as all get out and B) horribly doomed.
All right, time to run to the store for some celery and laundry detergent. Then back to our regulrly scheduled day off.
I know. Weird.
Last night I tried to go to bed at a reasonable hour, but ended up turning the computer back on at three in themorning because a narrative was stuck in my head. Wrote till four-thirty and now have eleven pages of Meanwhile Back in the Ningenkai, possibly the most pointless fic ever.
Still working out the details on the Ani/YYH crossover. I bet you I can do it.
Yuusuke rubbed his hands together. "All right! Let's go in the front!"
"Are you crazy?" Jake demanded in a low voice. "There's almost thirty of them in there!"
"Three-to-one. That's not even a fight. That's Kurama bitching about how he never gets to work on his form anymore and Kuwabara complaining that no one ever leaves one for him."
Kuwabara and Kurama both gave him a disgusted glance. Jake shook his head again. "Maybe the odds don't bother you, but those Yeerks are in human hosts - hosts who are most likely unwilling accomplices. We can't go tearing in there and killing innocent victims."
"So we won't kill them," Yuusuke said irritably. "Hiei, you got that?"
The fire demon grunted irritably and sheathed his sword.
Jake pressed a hand against the bridge of his nose.
Let's face it, any mission co-led by Urameshi Yuusuke and Jake Berenson will be A) funny as all get out and B) horribly doomed.
All right, time to run to the store for some celery and laundry detergent. Then back to our regulrly scheduled day off.
