Rei: "Banishing Demons and Idiots-Ichido Akari's Special Techniques." Thanks! I've been looking everywhere for this!
Yukito: 5 kilos of Sees candy? Arigato, Toya.
Li: I see he hasn't changed.
Sakura: Hoe.
Tomoyo: Ah, Sakura-chan, here's my present.
Aeka: I will not stand for this indignity!
Ryoko: Hey! Do you know how hard it is to get a ticket from Earth to Jurai?
Aeka: A one way ticket!
Ryoko: Well, yeah...
Tenchi: Now now...
Sasami: Are? What's that box? It's for you, Misao.
Misao A: It doesn't say who it's from.
*Gasp*
Sasami: Sugoi!
Mihoshi: What a beautiful pendant. Is that a bluebird?
Misao: H..hai..
Sasami: But who would have sent it?
****
*Meanwhile, in an alternate dimension*
Ramiya: I can't believe Rumiya actually got me a Playstation 2. Maybe I'm too rough on him.
Tsunami: A Playstation 2? Do you mind if I play against you?
Ramiya: Oh, of course not.
Ramiya: (I'll show you, Tsunami. I'll defeat you right here and now.)
****
Relena: A dress coat?
Heero: Gundanium lined. Should stop almost anything.
*A girl dressed in an insanely frilly pink outfit with a parasol approches*
Duo: Who are you?
Misao: It's me! Misao! Aoshi-sama got me this dress.
*Heero looks oddly at Aoshi*
Aoshi: I thought it was cute.
*Kenshin-gumi gets bugeyed*
Sally: Um, isn't that a little out of fasion?
Misao: Ahem.
*Misao throws a cracker to Kero*
Kero: Wai!
*crunch crunch crunch swallow*
Kero-chan's check! First let's look at the skirt...
Sakura: It does look like something Tomoyo would make.
Kero: Lastly, the parosol adds an air of European refinement.
Yahiko: We're supposed to take the word of a stuffed animal?
Kero: Nani!!?
Karou: Ah? Soujiro-san... why aren't you with the rest of the Okita-tachi?
Soujiro: Oh. We had our own gift exchange earlier, along with Yukito-san's birthday.
Quatre: That way we could all be with our friends.
Dorothy: Great! Now I can gove this to you in person.
Duo: (What? Is that a bomb?)
Megumi: (She's acting odd.)
Quatre: Ah, thank you.
*opens packedge*
"How to Avoid Obsessive Security People." This is perfect. And the flowers are lovely.
Catherine: (Pink roses?)
Trowa: (...)
****
Saitoh: Christmas....hmph.
Okita: Ah. Saitoh-san! Here you go.
Saitoh: What's this?
*Saitoh grabs the orb. Suddenly the background turns black and the Shinsengumi flag appears behind him. Lightning strikes in the distance as a lone wolf howls.*
Saitoh: My own kukan? Thank you, Okita!
Fuu: Another heart warmed by the Christmas spirit.
Sano: I don't believe this.
Kenshin: Oro...
****
Hibiki: Hah!
Hyo: Acha! I lost again.
Sasami: Do you mind if I play?
Hibiki: Go ahead.
Hyo: I won't go easy on you.
Misao A: I wouldn't worry about that.
*Frantic button pushing ensues.*
Sasami: Super Cancel Finish!
Hyo: Nani?!
Hibiki: Nice.
Soujiro: Sugoi, sugoi!
*The Okita-tachi sans Quatre has gathered and are peering intently at the match.*
Hibiki: Hi guys.
Okita: Hi!
Eriol: Hibiki, meet Eagle.
Eagle: Nice to meet you!
Sasami: (This is just weird.)
Hyo: (Ha! You should stay focused!)
Sasami: (Super Desperation Finish!)
Hyo: (Kuso!)
Yukito: That strange girl is following him too, for some reason.
Hibiki: Maybe he's another clone.
Eagle: Clone?
Eriol: It's a long story.
****
Tsunami: I won.
Ramiya: So...na...
Tsunami: Want to try again?
Ramiya: This time...
****
Kenshin: Ah, Cloud-san. I'm glad you all came.
Cloud: Yeah.
Dorothy: Where were you this morning?
Barret: I wanted to spend Christmas wi' Marlene.
Squall: I have a Garden to run.
Dorothy: Well, it's nice to see you got to spend time with your family.
Cid: Who is this woman?
Irvine: I have no idea.
Dorothy: Ah, there's Quatre. I'll see you guys later.
Aerith: She's talking in a normal tone of voice. Should I be worried?
Quistes: I think so.
****
Trowa: Duo, is this mistletoe?
Duo: Yeah, why do you ask?
Trowa: Do you have any idea what kissing means in japanese culture?
Duo: Uh... no.
Megumi: Eh? What's that?
Trowa: You're about to learn.
****
*A bit later Hyo, (having given his position to Soujiro) Kenshin, Sano, Hiko, Ryoko, Duo, Hilde, Cid, Vincent, and Zazu had gathered around a small electric device.*
Selphie: What's going on guys?
Ryoko: A "drinking game." Odd from a species that can't even handle 30 beers.
Irvine: Hey Selphie the music'll be starting up soon, why don't we head over to the dance floor.
Selphie: Alright!
Hilde: (I'd hate to see how cheery she'd be if she was drunk.)
Ryoko: (It could be worse. You haven't seen Mihoshi.)
Kenshin: How did you talk me into this Sano?
Sano: Stop worrying. This is the time of the year to let everything go!
Kenshin: Ooorooooooo.
Hilde: By the way I thought you'd be herding Tenchi towards the misletoe Ryoko.
Ryoko: I decided not to pester him today.
Duo: (First Dorathy, now her. What's going on?)
Hiko: Oi, kid. Aren't you a little young to be drinking.
Zazu: You shouldn't judge people by their appearence.
Eagle: Zazu can handle it.
Hiko: Fine. Don't blame me when you wake up with a headache.
Eagle: Oh, I'm just watching. *giggle*
Cid: Hey Vincent. Why are you joining us? You don't seem the type.
Vincent: I used to be a Turk.
WuFei: Now that we're done with the life stories feel free to tell the contestents and spectators the rules.
Duo: Okay. This box is linked to the cameras around the area. It will light up anytime one of the people here does something on the list. Here's a couple random examples.
Machine: Squall answered a deep emotional question with "Whatever." One drink.
Ryoko: I get it.
Duo: Here's another sample, then we officially start.
Machine: WuFei screamed something about justice or integrity. One drink.
WuFei: Maxwell! KISAMA!
Machine: WuFei screamed Kisama. One drink.
Hilde: Bottoms up.
*Meanwhile behind one of the plants*
Washu: Ha. My clone tracker has an almost perfect lock. Just a little more data...
Cid: They aren't all that common are they?
Duo: Nah. Most are actually fairly unlikely. Heero showing emotion for example.
Machine: An Okita clone lost at a game. Two drinks.
Sally: Uh, where were the Okita clones last.
Hyo: Chalenging Sasami to a Samurai Spirts marathon.
Sally: This should be over quick.
Hiko: Hmph.
Kenshin: Is it too late to leave now?
Sano: I'm afraid so.
Misao A: Ano, it's a bit hot in here. Do you know any place I could get some fresh air?
Eagle: Ah. *Looks around to see a figure outside one of the doors.* I think that door leads outside. *giggle*
Misao A: Thank you.
*Behind the plant Washu blinks, turns off the Okita Clone Tracker, then writes CONFIRMED under Eagle's entry.*
Machine: Sasami lost at a video game. Three drinks.
Eriol: Ya-ta!
Vincent: !!!
Cid: That's in there too?!?!?
Sally: Real quick.
Zazu: Why do you say that?
****
*Misao Amano walks through the door and sees a kid in odd clothing staring at the sky.*
Misao A: Um, excuse me. Who are you?
Rumiya: Wah!!!!
Misao A: Oh sorry. If you don't want to be bothered I'll...
Rumiya: No! Wait! You, you just startled me. My name is Rumiya.
Misao A: I'm Misao. Misao Amano.
...
Rumiya: Ah, Ano... That necklace looks pretty on you.
*Misao blushes slightly*
Misao A: Thank you.
...
Misao A: The stars are pretty tonight.
Rumiya: Yeah.
****
Sally: Wow these guys are good.
*Back at the drinking game Cid, Duo, and Hilde had succummed to the massive amount of alcohaul they had consumed. Kenshin and Sano are swaying. Vincent is showing a slight shake. The rest are unaffected.
Machine: Yuffie admitted emotional interest in something other then Wutai. Three drinks.
WuFei: She must have gotten into the rest of the liqour.
Hyo: *Gulp* Ahh.... *belch*
Kenshin: I... conceed... de... go...sza..ri...u....*Kenshin falls asleep*
Hiko: Baka deshi.
Sano: Don' quit now.... We hafta keep going....
Zazu: You don't look too good. Maybe you should go to sleep too.
Sano: I can take it!
Machine: Misao got Aoshi to smile. Chug it.
Sano: *gulp* *thud*
Ryoko: Pathetic, can't even handle 40 containers of sake.
Eagle: Oh dear. *smile*
****
Rumiya: So you're father's a pianist?
Misao A: Yes! But he's always out of the country working.
Rumiya: That's too bad.
Misao A: I'd like to see him one day. It's been such a long time...
Rumiya: Misao....
Misao A: What about your family.
Rumiya: I only know my big sister.
Misao A: How sad...
Rumiya: Well 'sis makes up for it. I always know she's there.
Misao A: That's good.
Rumiya: Well sort of...
Sasami: Hey! Misao!
Misao A: Oh! Sasami-chan! Why don't you come and join us Rumiya?
Rumiya: Eh, um, sorry I have to go now.
Misao A: That's too bad...
*Misao walks back to the door. Rumiya follows.*
Misao A: Well...
Mihoshi: Eeto, isn't this the door where the missletoe is?
*Both Rumiya and Misao look bugeyed at Mihoshi, then up at the sprig of missletoe that persits in hanging on the doorsil. Both turn an interesting shade of crimson*
Misao A: Eh.
Rumiya: Ah, um.
Rumiya: I, I'm sure we'll meet again.
*Rumiya lightly kisses Misao's hand then runs off.*
Misao: Rumiya...
*Misao is surrounded by a pillar of fire for a brief moment*
Sasami: Misao? Why is your face red?
****
*At this point Hyo, and Ryoko are starting to look bad. Vincent is having trouble finding the cup. Hiko and Zazu continue on.*
Ryoko: (Those two aren't mortal beings. There's no way they could be that sober.)
Hyo: This is great.
Vincent: (I can take one more container right now. With any luck my system will burn some off by then.)
Machine: Rumiya kissed Misao. Chug it. Keep Going. You heard me. And another.
Vincent: (Oh... well... sleep....)
Ryoko: So... na... *thunk*
Hyo: *gulp* Ahhhh.... Zzzzzzz.
Hiko: You're pretty good kid.
Zazu: So are you.
Sally: I don't believe this.
*Two hours pass*
Machine: Kiyone had bad luck not caused by Mihoshi. Chug.
*Zazu slowly sinks to the floor.*
Hiko: Don'... tell me... you... two are giving up... now...*crash*
WuFei: Impressive.
Sally: From now on I only drink with people I know to be human.
****
Dorothy: It's been an intresting party.
Quatre: Yeah.
Dorothy: How are you're sisters?
Quatre: Last I heard they were all doing fine. I got a card from all of them. Oh, by the way thanks a lot for the book. It really helped when I needed to dodge the guards the Maganacs had put on my Earth home.
Dorothy: Shouldn't they be home for the holidays?
Quatre: There are always a few who stick around.
Dorothy: I know they mean well but sometimes they seem a little stifling.
Quatre: Yeah. So how are you doing these days.
Dorothy: I took the high school equivlenency exam so I have a few years to wander around before college.
Quatre: Taking some time off from the world?
Dorothy: Yeah.
Quatre: Uh, Dorothy...
Zell: Hey you must be Quatre! Oh, and you're that girl who stabbed him right.
*Dorothy's eyes light up with an inner fire.*
*Trowa and Quatre walk up*
Quatre: Dorothy, hold...
*Dorothy grabs a shishkabob from the dining table*
Dorothy: Allow me to demonstrate what happened!
Aerith: Oh dear. Her voice is back to normal.
Zell: Hey! Woah! That's dangerous! Hold on!
Dorothy: Here is the glory of battle!
*Quatre walks over to the drinks table, begins pouring a glass of champaign.*
Trowa: That's alcoholic you know.
*Quatre continues pouring*
Aerith: Quatre?
Quatre: Here's to Christmas and a new year.
*Quatre raises his glass then downs it.*
Fin