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  1. hahahahgafhgjsdfhajk on High-Speed Data Transfer Over ... Mud · · Score: -1

    fifth post! ablabla.org!

  2. hahahaha troll on High-Speed Data Transfer Over ... Mud · · Score: -1
  3. Re:All depends on the production run. on Hard Drives Evaluated for Noise, Heat and Performance · · Score: -1
  4. Re:Western Digital == JUNK on Hard Drives Evaluated for Noise, Heat and Performance · · Score: -1

    I may be a troll, but my WD drive outlived my IBM drive by a long time. In fact the WD drive is still up and running quite lovely-like, and holding most of the funniest website on the planet. So don't go around claiming that your experience represents truth for all. Maybe your UPS guy has a thing for WD drives, if you know what I mean.

  5. hahahahrhjgharjklgbyartjkl on Xiph.org Releases Theora Alpha One · · Score: -1, Troll
  6. I am controll taste my ass! on CA Court Favors Employees in Trade Secret Decision · · Score: -1, Troll

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  7. Tenchi on Bart Decrem on the Linux Business · · Score: -1, Offtopic

    Aeka slipped off her heavy layers of clothes to prepare for an early
    evening dip in the hot springs. Busily folding the royal garments, Aeka
    completely failed to notice Ryoko as she phased through the bedroom wall.
    Hands reached up from beneath those of the nude Jyurain princess and cupped
    her breasts.
    "What the...?" Aeka angrily spouted. Ryoko pinched her royal nipples
    and rolled them about in her fingertips. The princess took a second to
    release a heady sigh before spinning about. "What's the big idea?"
    "I wanted to show you my new toy," Ryoko said and held up what looked
    like a lollipop. Aeka eyed it, and the swirl on the disk began to spin. Her
    eyes turned glassy, mesmerized by the swirl. "Hehe," Ryoko laughed with a
    smirk.

    Earlier . . .
    Ryoko was simply walking by, minding her own business, when the door
    to Washuu's dimensional closet swung open and the spiky-haired mad
    scientist sprung forth.
    "Eeaa!" Ryoko let out as she hopped back. "It's you. I don't want
    anything plugged into me today."
    "Little ole, me?" Washuu chimed, pointing her index fingers at her
    cheeks in a cute display. "I wouldn't do that. I have a birthday present
    for you."
    "What?" Ryoko said as Washuu thrust the invention at her.
    Ryoko took it in her hand and eyed it. "Looks like a lollipop." She
    opened her mouth and prepared to take a bite out of it. Washuu's hand
    smacked Ryoko upside the head, shutting her mouth.
    "It's a Hypno-Stick," Washuu explained as she landed. Little Washuu-
    bots popped from around her shoulders to hold up 10.00 point landing cards.
    "I thought you could have some fun with it." Ryoko's look of annoyance
    phased to one of interest.
    "I think I could," Ryoko said, grinning, With that, Ryoko turned to
    leave and begin plotting.
    "That's my girl,"Washuu said. "Your mommy loves you!"
    Ryoko cringed and grimaced while behind her, Washuu's mouth turned a
    sly smile as she closed the dimensional door.

    A vacant Aeka stared out at an all too happy Ryoko. "Put this on,"
    Ryoko told her, handing Aeka a light-blue robe from her rack. Once the
    naked princess was partially covered, Ryoko took her hand and led her out
    the door and down the hall. "You know, I'm the sort of girl who enjoys
    sharing her good fortune with others."
    Outside the door to Tenchi's room, Ryoko stopped and listened. Having
    confirmed someone was inside, she whispered into Aeka's ear who immediately
    started blushing brightly. Ryoko grinned evilly as Aeka slipped inside.
    Ryoko waited a bit at the door, listening for the fun to start before
    phasing through to get the full peeping experience.
    "Hi, Ryoko," Tenchi said, walking past her in the hallway. Ryoko spun
    around, shocked, and waved meekly. Then who the heck is inside?! Ryoko
    thought.
    Once Tenchi turned the corner, Ryoko heard the shout of "hentai!" and
    a smack. Aeka came back out into the hall. Tenchi's dad lay on the floor
    unconscious with his pants around his ankles. A large red handmark was
    splayed across his face. Ryoko fought the large sweat bead of embarrassment
    from forming.
    "Don't worry," Ryoko told Aeka. "I was just so anxious I went a few
    doors too far." Grabbing the princess by the arm, Ryoko tracked Tenchi down
    to a large room in the house that he used for sword practice. There he was
    with a wooden practice sword, going through a kata grandpa was forcing him
    to learn. Ryoko impatiently nudged Aeka into the room.
    Hearing her, Tenchi looked to see Aeka. "Tenchi," she said, a sweet
    tone to her voice. The front flaps of her robe were not quite pulled
    together, and he could see she wore nothing underneath as she approached
    him.

  8. Tenchi on AMD's x86-64 Moves Forward · · Score: -1, Offtopic

    "Okay," she said suddenly, "here's the scoop. Your name is Ayeka
    Masaki. You are a princess of the Jurai Star Kingdom, the aunt of the
    ruler of that Kingdom, and the ambassador to one of its few allies. A
    week or so ago, while you were taking a vacation to the planet Mars, you
    were kidnapped. The Imperial Security Agency immediately started to
    investigate, and they determined fairly shortly that the men who had
    taken you were in the employ of a certain Duke , who had been courting
    your hand in marriage for a few years a while back, before you finally
    told him to get bent. Anyway, this same Duke, about two weeks ago,
    seceeded from the Kingdom. Some of the nobles in this sector do that on
    the average of about twice a year, but the fact that he'd done so just
    before you were seized was a big indicator that he was responsible.
    Unfortunately, this tied Tenchi's hands."
    "Tenchi?" I asked. "Who is Tenchi?"
    She seemed to be rocked by the question. After a moment, she
    replied, unsteadily. "He ... he's your nephew. The Emperor." Another
    moment, in which she seemed to be collecting herself, followed. "Anyway,
    like I said, the fact that Duke Jorashi has seceeded from the Empire tied
    Tenchi's hands. He could send in the whole damn fleet to get you out of
    here, but it would be an act of war against an independant power. It'd
    give all the other currently seceeded nobles an excuse to unite against
    the Empire, and fighting *them* would give the Empire's *other* opponents
    an excuse to invade ... and the weight of galactic opinion would be on
    their side.
    "So," she continued, "I volunteered to go in and rescue you
    myself." She avoided meeting my eyes when she said that.
    "And ... who are you, exactly."
    "I'm Ryouko Ma-- just Ryouko. I'm Tenchi's bodyguard ..."
    "Then ... why did you abandon that duty to come get me?" I asked,
    confused. "Surely protecting someone as important as the Emperor is more
    vital than rescuing one of his aunts."
    She glared at me. "Typical, Ayeka, typical ... I come all this
    way to do you a favor and --"
    "Are we friends, then?" I eagerly pressed. "Or --"
    "No," she said shortly, "we are *not* friends." She looked away
    again. "But Tenchi ... he still cares about you ..."
    `Still'?
    "... and I can't stand to see him upset or worried. I never
    could."
    With lacerating clarity, it came to me. "You love him, don't
    you?"
    She flinched, but still did not look at me.
    "You and I were never friends ... because we were rivals for his
    heart, weren't we?" I continued, sadly. "And you won --"
    "No," she said shortly. "Neither of us won."
    "But then --"
    She turned to look at me with an impatient expression. "Look, I
    don't have time to go into all the reasons you usually hate my guts. Back
    to the situation at hand. I slipped past Duke Jorashi's defenses easy
    and found out where you were. For some reason, he'd stashed you in
    coldsleep. I broke you out of the tank you were in, and now I find out
    that he also pumped you full of enough drugs to give you complete amnesia.
    Great. So you don't have the ability to help me in our escape."
    "I'm sorry," I said.
    "Don't make ex... cu... ses ..." she trailed off. "Uh. Well,
    it's not all your fault. It'd be nice if we could use your powers as well
    as mine to get out of here, but ... we can't. No biggy. I can handle
    it."
    "I'm sure you can."
    She looked at me oddly, then shook her head. "Okay. We're far
    enough away from their headquarters that we can take a few hours to rest.
    I'm *so* sorry that I couldn't bring a change of clothes for you --"
    I looked down and realized that I was naked. I wondered why she
    thought I'd be bothered by it. Perhaps when I had my memories I'd be more
    ... modest, but it didn't really bother me all that much. I decided to
    sit up, and covered my nipples and vulva, in case they were bothering her.
    "-- but I *did* bring a blanket so you won't freeze your skinny
    little butt off." She produced a small package from her belt, and it
    unfolded into a large blanket, which she flung at me. I caught it, and
    began to wrap it around myself. "Right. Try to get some rest, but don't
    sleep too soundly."
    I nodded, and began to lay down ... then paused. "Where will you
    be?"
    "Huh? I'm not going anywhere."
    "No, I mean, where are you going to sleep?"
    She shook her head. "I'm fine. I'll keep watch."
    I laid down. It was a warm blanket, and I had carefully wrapped
    it around me to protect myself from the hard floor of the cave. Still, I
    could not make a headrest out of it, so I was doomed to sleep uneasily.
    Before I nodded off, I heard her yawning. "Are you sure that you
    don't --" I asked.
    "I'm fine, I told you. Don't worry your pretty little head over
    me." There was a faint hint of anger in her tone.
    I sighed, and closed my eyes again. Just before sleep took me, I
    found myself wondering if she truly thought that I was pretty.
    * * *
    I awoke from my dreamless sleep an immeasurable time later, to the
    faint sound of snoring. A brief flash of irritation consumed me, but it
    fell away as I saw her, curled up in a ball a little ways away.
    I knew that she was cold, somehow.
    So I stood up, still swathed in the blanket, and went over to her.
    It was not that hard to spread the blanket over both of us, and curl up
    behind her. She was not very warm, and the floor was hard ...
    But it felt good.
    "T'nchi ..." she muttered in her sleep. I blushed. She was
    obviously having some sort of dream about the one that she said that we
    had both loved, and lost.
    She began to twist around beneath the blanket. For a moment, I
    believed that she was trying to steal more of it for herself, and I
    resisted, pulling it so that she couldn't do so. That was when she rolled
    over from where she was lying on her left side to lying on her right.
    Facing me.
    Our lips were only an inch apart.
    "Tenchi ... atashi no Tenchi ... daisuki yo ..." she whispered.
    Words in a language I couldn't understand. And then she leaned forward
    and she was kissing me.
    Her tongue moved inside my mouth, caressing my teeth for a moment.
    Slowly, I reached out with my own tongue to brush against hers.
    Then her eyes opened a fraction.
    And *then* they opened all the way.
    She jerked back, spluttering. "Uh. Uh. I. Er." A deep breath.
    "Wotinsamhilld'youthinkyou're DOING?"
    I swallowed, still feeling her tongue in my mouth. "I ... you
    fell asleep, and you looked cold, and so I came over with the blanket and
    you were dreaming and --"
    "Oh," she said, backing further away, out from under the blanket.
    "Well, that's okay then, all my fault, terribly sorry, don't do that ever
    again, I mean I'm not cold, I can take interstellar temperatures for
    crying out loud, of course I'm not cold --"
    "Why are you running away from me?" I asked quietly.
    She visibly shuddered. "Be-because I ... "
    I let the blanket drop to my waist. "Do you find me disgusting?
    Is that why --"
    "No! I mean, hell, it's nothing I haven't seen before, well a
    couple times, and besides I'm a lot better built, so --"
    "When you were sleeping," I continued, "you said a word. Daisuki.
    What does it mean?"
    She was silent for a long moment, and for a second I imagined that
    I saw a single perfect tear trickling down her cheek. "It means love. In
    Tenchi's native language." She was silent for another moment. "Did. Did
    I say ... your name, when I said ..."
    I shook my head. "You spoke of Tenchi."
    She closed her eyes, and smiled a sad, quiet smile. "Of course.
    The one time I was with him, he spoke of someone else like that."
    "Of the one who did win him?" I asked.
    "No. Of someone we all lost ..." She shook her head violently
    again. "It doesn't matter. It's ... it was a mistake, don't worry about
    it."
    I stood up, letting the blanket pool about my feet. "I want to
    worry about it," I answered her quietly. "Why were we never friends, even
    after we had both lost?"
    There was something of a cornered animal in her eyes. "Because
    ... too many years of bad memories," she managed to make out.
    Slowly, ever so slowly, I stepped close to her. Every step
    brought me a little closer. Finally, I was standing with my breasts
    against hers, staring deeply into her eyes. "I don't have any memories,"
    I said, and kissed her again.
    This time, my tongue moved into her mouth. I was startled but not
    truly surprised to find her sharp teeth. In the short while that I'd
    known her, I had always sensed something of a wild beast in her.
    I hoped that the wild beast would be wild for me.
    There was a momentary pulse and she was naked against me. I
    pulled back, startled. "How --"
    Her eyes were on fire. "A simple trick," she murmured and kissed
    me again. Now our tongues were duelling ... no, were engaging in a dance
    complex beyond imagination.
    Before I knew what was happening, she was pulling me too the floor
    of the cave with her. "Wait," I said, "the blank--"
    "I don't want to wait," she said, and kissed my left nipple. That
    made my mind, which was exploding from the sensations of her touching my
    skin everywhere else, detonate in a whole new fashion. I didn't even feel
    the grit of the cavern floor pushing into my back. I was too far gone
    from her fingers, from her lips, from her ...
    And then one of her fingers moved down to brush against my vulva,
    and she paused. Her eyes were wide. "You are ... you're a ..." she
    whispered. I nodded.
    She bent down and began to kiss me there. It was beyond
    imagining. And then after a moment, she looked up at me. She met my
    eyes.
    She pushed her fingers in.
    It hurt, a little.
    But what came after made the hurt fade into a distant memory, and
    I gasped and cried and in the end I screamed as she gave me the gift.
    And what I screamed was her name.
    We kissed again, and then I decided to give her my gift --
    "Well isn't that cute?"
    Her head whipped around, and too late I saw them standing there.
    Hard faces, twisted in amusement and contempt. With weapons pointed at
    us.
    She could destroy them, I knew. But while she was destroying
    them, they could slay me.
    And she could not let that happen. She lowered her glowing hand,
    and the glow around it faded. "All right," she said quietly, "you win."
    Her clothes reappeared around her as she snatched the blanket and flung it
    around my shoulders. "We'll come peacefully, won't we, Ayeka --"
    She stared, baffled, as the squad leader laughed viciously. "Sure
    you will. Right. After you put these on," he added, and tossed a set of
    bracelets to her. She looked at them, shook her head -- more in annoyance
    than in anger -- and clicked them on. She was looking right at me when
    she did so, and she winked.
    We were marched through the caverns for what felt like hours. My
    feet were bruised and bleeding within minutes, but whenever I stumbled she
    was there to catch me.
    At last we came to an door in the wall, through which we were
    pushed. The lights came on a moment after we were inside and the door
    closed.
    A cold eyed man with slate gray hair was seated on a throne inside
    an almost palatial suite. He smiled cruelly at us. "Well, the rumors are
    correct, then. His Imperial Mongrel sent his official pirate to spy on
    us, and to steal my property.
    "Go consort with goats, your Grace," she said, sneering.
    "Now where would be the amusement in that?"
    "They suit you more than Ayeka ever will," she hissed.
    He blinked, as though she had said something he hadn't expected,
    then laughed uproarously. "You ... you think that I ... oh, Guide, this
    *is* amusing!"
    "Huh?"
    "Lady Ryouko," he asked, drawing out every syllable of her name,
    "do you actually think that I would keep such a prize as Princess Ayeka in
    cold sleep, where all I can do is look at her charms?"
    He tapped a button on the side of his throne, and a section of the
    wall to his left slid open, revealing a clear, glass wall. Behind the
    wall was a young woman with purply black hair, tied back into a pair of
    pony tails, dressed in a formal kimono. She had an outraged expression on
    her face, and she looked as though she were about to start pounding on the
    glass ...
    And then her eyes met mine, and the young woman froze.
    She looked back and forth between me and the young woman with a
    terribly confused expression. I couldn't understand why.
    "Ayeka?" she finally murmured while gazing at the young woman.
    "Given the remarkable potency of the power of Jurai that runs
    through the Crown Princess' veins, I would have been fool indeed to
    attempt to force myself on her. She would probably have annihilated me.
    But a clone of the Princess ... a clone possessing all her physical
    qualities without the annoying power ... that was much more to my taste."
    I gazed at the back of her head, for she was staring at the Duke.
    I whispered her name.
    "And while the clone was being grown, I decided to make some
    modifications. A female who cannot enjoy what is being done to her, for
    the simple fact that she is biologically oriented towards other women ...
    I have always yearned to rape such a one. 'Tis a dream of mine."
    "You son of a bitch," she said in an extremely quiet tone.
    He looked speculative. "As I recall, yes, I am. Now then. You
    stand accused of trespassing on my property. How do you plead?"
    "You're gonna die, you sick fuck," she said in the same tone.
    "I'll interpret that as guilty. Therefore, we sentence you to
    death. Executioner!"
    I turned to see the leader of the guards step forward, carrying a
    heavy beam rifle of some kind. Behind me, she lifted a clenched fist and
    began to concentrate.
    Nothing happened.
    "It wasn't easy to build a set of restraints calibrated to your
    power level, you know," the Duke commented offhandedly. "But it's worth
    every credit."
    The beam rifle in the guard's hand began to hum with power, and he
    leveled it at her.
    At my ...
    In the instant that the weapon flashed, I stepped between her and
    it.
    I learned more about pain in that moment, and then I collapsed. I
    did not scream.
    She did though. She screamed what she had thought was my name,
    and dropped down to grab me. She was all but incoherent, and I was in too
    much pain to say anything. But one thing I did say as the darkness rushed
    upon me.
    "Dai... daisuki ..." I whispered.
    The first thing I learned, when I awoke, was pain.
    The last thing I learned, as I died, was love.
    Epilogue.
    AYEKA:
    I felt a sudden stab of pity as I saw Ryouko bending over the body
    of my clone, sobbing as intensely as she had when Tenchi had announced
    that he was to marry her mother.
    I didn't understand *why* she was carrying on like that, though.
    "Abominable marksmanship," Duke Jorashi said shortly to the
    guard. "Well, here's your second chance. Don't miss this time."
    "Don't even *think* about it," Tenchi's voice snapped.
    Almost involuntarily, my head turned from where it was gazing.
    Tenchi, his moustache resting over a flat, angry mouth, was standing only
    a few feet behind where Ryouko was. I gasped.
    "How dare you!" Duke Jorashi shrieked. "This is an act of war,
    oh Emperor!"
    "Oh?" Tenchi replied. "Then what about this? Screen."
    A holographic screen, like the one Washuu uses, appeared beside
    him. The image of Duke Jorashi was on it, with a look of contrition on
    his face. "Lord Emperor Tenchi, I most humbly recant my recent secession,
    and regret deeply our dispute. I further invite you to visit my world at
    your earliest convenience, that we might discuss certain strategic
    matters."
    "That is a lie!" the Duke shouted. "A fabrication!"
    "You'll have plenty of time to try and prove that at your trial
    for kidnapping. Ryouko --"
    "Trial?"
    Ryouko's voice was more quiet than I'd ever heard it, even on the
    horrid day nearly a thousand years ago when she'd thought that she'd lost
    Tenchi forever, to Kagato. In her eyes was a new level of berserk fury.
    I stepped away from the glass, and began to build my personal forcefield
    up to maximum.
    "HE DIES NOW!" she screamed as she raced towards the Duke. The
    restrainer bands shattered and fragmented as she drew on more power than
    she'd ever pulled before. Her sword manifested, and the glass wall before
    me shattered from the backlash of the power.
    In the twinkling of an eye, Tenchi was standing between her and
    the Duke. "NO," he said in his most authoritative tone.
    "LET ME PAST, TENCHI! HE IS MINE!" she screamed, swinging a fist
    through his head. Immediately, I realized that he was here only as a
    holographic projection.
    "No, Ryouko! If you kill him now, you're a murderer. We're going
    to use the system this time!"
    "HE --"
    "I know what he did! And I'm *sorry*. But this is the way it has
    to be!"
    "He ..." she was finally starting to break down. Tenchi lifted
    his arms to try to embrace her ... then realized the impossibility of it.
    "I'm sorry," he said again. Then he turned to glare at the Duke,
    who was cowering behind his throne. "But rest assured, your Grace, that
    Imperial justice will be *very* swift in your case."
    The Duke was too terrified to say a word. There was a faint hint
    of urine in the air.
    "Ayeka," he turned at last to me, "are you all right?"
    "I am quite fine, Tenchi. That craven never dared to lay a finger
    on me."
    "All right. I'll be down in a shuttle very shortly." He turned
    to look at Ryouko, who had once more bent over the body of my clone. He
    closed his eyes. "I wish ..." he said ... then shook his head. A moment
    later the hologram dissolved.
    I stepped gingerly out past the wreckage of the wall, just as
    Ryouko lifted the clone's corpse up, wrapping it in what remained of the
    blanket she'd been wearing, and began to slowly walk towards the door
    leading out of the Duke's bunker. "Ryouko?" I asked, startled. "Where
    are you --"
    "I have a grave to dig," she softly answered, and teleported away.
    And I wondered.
    RYOUKO:
    I spent the entire trip home in bed, locked in my cabin on the
    throneship. No one, not even "Mom", who had come to help with the phony
    broadcast from the Bastard, was foolish enough to intrude on me, until the
    day before we were to arrive back on Jurai.
    The door to my cabin swished open. Of course, only one person on
    the ship had the authority to enter any room on the ship. I stayed where
    I was, waiting for him to start chastising me.
    Finally, the silence became overpowering, and I spoke. "I was
    wrong. I shouldn't have --"
    "I didn't come here to argue with you ... but I think that you did
    the right voice.
    Her voice was so much like *hers*, but there were a double handful
    of differences in the way that she spoke. So my heart only stopped
    beating for a second. I rolled over to look at her. She was standing,
    elegant as always, near the door. And I wondered, as our eyes met,
    whether I would always remember *her* taste whenever I looked at her.
    "I came," she said slowly, "to thank you for what you tried to do.
    For invading Jorashi's homeworld to rescue me, without Tenchi's
    permission, so that he could avoid a war. I am grateful, Ryouko."
    I looked away. "I didn't do anything. I barged in head first and
    managed to get ... to get someone killed ..." I would not let the tears
    come again. I *would* not.
    "And I grieve for your loss," she said.
    "What loss," I choked. "I was dumb enough to fall for someone who
    ... hell, I thought she *was* you, but now I find out that she was all but
    *programmed* to fall for me. Something as stupid as that doesn't deserve
    to be called a loss."
    There was silence for a moment.
    "I will say only this, Ryouko. Duke Jorashi had to make changes
    to her biology, to make my clone a ... lesbian.
    "But not many."
    I whipped around and stared at her standing in the doorway, not
    looking at me. "What?" I hissed.
    "Do you know what frightened me the most when you raided Jurai?
    Not the damage you caused. Not Yoshou running after you. But one very
    simple thing. It frightened me that someone so beautiful could be so
    vile."
    She stepped out of the door, and it closed behind her.
    And I wondered.
    "AYEKA":
    I paused as I walked towards the light, and saw my beloved's heart
    beginning to heal. And smiled. "She's going to be all right, isn't she?"
    I asked the Presence who walked with me, holding my hand.
    OF COURSE.
    We began walking again.

  9. Tenchi on Dog Bites Website · · Score: 1

    Spirits of Desire- No Need for Temptations Washu reeled back in her chair and ran to the open door, which sealed. The entire lab disappeared and turned into a red translucent like field. The ground shook like an earthquake was going on in every square foot. Then a man came out of nowhere. He was tall, almost six and a half feet, making Washu child -like in size. She looked at him with terror in her eyes. "Well I am here mother, I am here like you wanted," said the man "Kiyotaka, it cannot be, you cannot exist," screamed Washu. "You made me Washu, you knew what you were in for. Now I am real, and you are responsible," Said Kiyotaka calmly. Washu looked at him with eyes filled with both fear and remorse. Time seemed to slow down as she remembered the event that caused his creation. She crouched back and reeled with fear. "Now I have you and I will make you hear me," said Kiyotaka. "What do you want," yelled Washu. "Actually, I would ask you the same," said Kiyotaka. "What do you mean?" asked Washu. "Simple, you made me more then five thousand years ago, back in space. I know you can remember. I was made to serve you and give you anything you wish to indulge in and I plan to do just that. I plan to give you and your new found family whatever they want," explained Kiyotaka calmly. "Bite your tongue." said Washu, about to continue when Kiyotaka stiffly crunched his teeth down on his tongue. "You do want to serve us," realized Washu. "I do," answered Kiyotaka. "Well, that's too bad. You are nothing but a demon. That's how I made you." Screamed Washu, as she materialized a laser cannon and started taking aimed shots at Kiyotaka. As the shots echoed throughout the lab, the whole house shook from vibrations. Ryoko stirred and sat up. Seeing Ayeka with her eyes closed. "Well, good morning princess," Said Ryoko with one eye closed "What's with all the vibrations?" "Good morning Ryoko," said Ayeka strangly pleasant, "I don't know what all the vibrations are," "Well they seem to be coming from Washu's lab. We should go see what it is," Ryoko phased out and Ayeka started out of the room. Kiyone got up off the couch and wiped off her eyes. Sasami came out of the kitchen. "What's going on?" Asked Sasami. No answer came as they stared at the storage space and sounds eminating from it. It was an intriguing sound. "You are a fool," Said Kiyotaka, holding Washu by the neck and holding her life in his hands, "You are no match for me Washu. You have no way to stop me. And your friends won't be able to resist me, I am uncanny in those sort of things. I will get them so simply." "Oh yeah, well if you hurt me they will see me and notice," said Washu, muffled by Kiyotaka's grip. "Well, I won't let them see you," said Kiyotaka. He flicked his wrist and snapped his fingers and an identical copy of Washu appeared. She looked exactly like Washu, except she had blue eyes. "Well Little Washu, I think I need to put you somewhere where you won't cause me trouble. Have fun the prison you stuffed me in all those years ago," Screamed Kiyotaka as he opened a dimensional rift that enveloped the floor of the lab. He held Washu close and kissed her on the lips. "Unless you want to negotiate," said Kiyotaka. Washu unable to reply simply spit in his face, and let out a muffled scream. "What a pity, just say if you wish to reconsider," said Kiyotaka as he flung Washu into the swirling blue green lake. She screamed out a huge scream as skeletal arms reached out, grabbed her, and pulled her down. "KIYOTAKA!!!" screamed Washu "DAMN YOU!!!" She was enveloped in the abyss. "Such a pity," said Kiyotaka in his most sinister fashion. He strutted out of her lab like he owned it and tugged on the clone of Washu so as to make it seem it was the real Washu when he walked out. "Hi everyone, this is Kiyotaka model 7001 genie-bot. It is a real genie that I made. I am SUCH A GENIUS," Screamed the false Washu. "Wow Miss Washu, that's really cool," Said Sasami. "Come now, no need to be so formal. From now on call me Shuii," said the clone. *Shuii, a nice touch* thought Kiyotaka. "Well I think I must introduce myself, I am Kiyotaka Matsayama, and I am here to help each one of you." "How the heck will you do that?" asked Ryoko "Simple, I have the ability to grant each one of a wish, whatever it may be, as long as it is within my power. May it be for power, money, happiness, or.." he paused "or love, I will grant it." "This is too good, there must be some catch," stated Kiyone with a lot of confidence. As a Galaxy police officer she had the ability to see a like it were a black spot on a white wall. "I will do it for whatever you want me to do it for, however, for each wish made, the price gets steeper. After three wishes, I name the price," said Kiyotaka. "What will we do with these wishes?" asked Ayeka. "What a dumb question princess, just ask for anything," said Ryoko. "Well, alright then, I want to be in the arms of the person I love," said Ayeka. "Alright," said Kiyotaka, and with a snap of his fingers, Ayeka ended up being in an embrace with Sasami. "WHAT?!?" screamed Ayeka. "I see incest AND arrogance run in Jurai's royal family," said Ryoko. "GRRRRR. I wish for Ryoko to be in immense pain!!!" screamed Ayeka, after letting go of Sasami. "Well, what will you give me, this is your second wish," Ayeka looked around while thinking reached up and took off her royal head-piece. "Here," she said. "Ayeka," muttered Sasami. "Hey, what are you doing!?!" Screamed Ryoko Kiyotaka took it in his hand, vaporized it, and nodded. "Fine," He said, and with a flick of his wrist a huge beast immerged from nowhere. It was covered in spikes that glinted like they were razor sharp. Its bones were visible through its skin. It stood on all fours and the horns on its head were shaped like a ram's. The beast picked up Ryoko as Sasami and Kiyone ducked into the kitchen. Ayeka sat with a huge smile on her face as the beast plunged it's arm deep in Ryoko's chest. "AHhhhhhahHHH, AAAAYYYYEEEKKKKAAAA!!!!" screamed Ryoko at the top of her lungs. Her body arched as she felt the un-imaginable pain. "Say you want it to stop," said Kiyotaka, muffled under all the screams. "SSSTTOOOPPP IITT!!!!!" screamed Ryoko. Kiyotaka snapped his fingers and the beast vanished. A grim face replaced Ayeka's smile as she realized she had but one wish remaining. She closed her eyes and prepared for pain. "Ayeka, I wont waste a wish on you," said Ryoko, who appeared to be in no harm. Just sit back and relax. I'll get you later." "Do any of you have wishes that are remotely interesting?" asked Shuii. "Well I actually do said Ryoko. I want the one thing that would make Ayeka hate me more than ever," said Ayeka. "Give me something," said Kiyotaka. Ryoko reached into her robe and pulled out a picture of her and Tenchi. This was her favorite since Tenchi is smiling and not breaking up a fight. Ryoko smiled and handed it to Kiyotaka, who waved his hand over Ryoko and she disappeared. Kiyone and Sasami walked back into the living room, very cautious. "Where? Where's Ryoko?" asked Sasami. "She's living up her wish, which should start any minute now," said Kiyotaka "By the way, if any of you have a wish, just ask. Shuii will come get me." Kiyone looked on as Kiyotaka vanished in thin air. Meanwhile in another part of the Masaki residence, the shrine to be exact, Tenchi was diligently sweeping. Tenchi looked out at the open forest surrounding his home and closed his eyes. He wondered why his mind was wandering in this way. Suddenly, a small black portal appeared in front of him. He stared at it with a feeling of awe. Ryoko emerged in a Black lace bra with matching thong. She beckoned Tenchi closer. Tenchi was about to recoil, but his own intrigue drew him closer to Ryoko with every step. Finally, he was standing right in front of Ryoko. The black portal extended under his feet and he was sucked in. "Hmm, what could this mean, this is strange," Muttered Yosho. His eyes wandered over the well of the shrine. He had tossed a coin in, as he usually does, when he sees a well, since his time on Jurai. He does this traditionally to 'pay' for a happy and care-free day, yet today, the coin floated on top of the water. Only one other time did this happen, when he went off to battle Ryoko. "Some great power is affecting the spiritual flow," said Yosho. Meanwhile Tenchi lay on a bed looking down at the foot of the bed, where Ryoko stood. She reached back around and un buttoned her bra. It slid off her silky body and exposed her large breasts and hardening nipples. She then pulled down her thong and stood there naked and stared at Tenchi, who got lost in her beauty and perfection. She closed her eyes and began to dance and touch herself, in an apparent attempt to seduce Tenchi. Tenchi knew he could tell Ryoko to stop, but he could not have the heart to stop her. She walked closer to him. She pulled down his pants to get at his cock. She bent her head down over it and began to suck it hard. She had finally gotten her way. She felt it getting stiff in her mouth. Tenchi began to moan loudly. Ryoko kept sucking harder and faster until Tenchi began to growl. Ryoko began to suck softer, and run her tongue along the head. Finally, she sat up and looked in Tenchi's eyes. He looked in her amber eyes and nodded. Ryoko sat down on Tenchi's cock. She forced it into herself. She screamed loud as she began to move up and down. Tenchi felt obliged to help, and started helping Ryoko bounce. She moaned and screamed and huffed and puffed as she felt Tenchi's cock rub the inside of her sex. She looked deep into his eyes and wrapped her lips around his. Tenchi, anticipating this, gripped Ryoko's ass tightly. As Ryoko kissed Tenchi, passionately, Tenchi continued to move her hips so they could remain pleasured. Ryoko thought in her mind this was what she had been waiting for. Tenchi screamed in Ryoko's mouth as he pulled her away. He then moved her into a new position. She was now on all fours. He began to move his hips and drive deeper and deeper into her. All Ryoko could do is moan and scream. Tenchi reached up and grabbed Ryoko's Stiff nipple and began to pinch it hard. She felt this and reached down to massage her clit. Tenchi felt her orgasm coming like a sixth sense, and as she was on the verge of cumming, would slow down and drive in smaller distances. She began to moan loudly. She wanted to be teased and loved every second of it. Tenchi once again picked up the pace. Ryoko's head arched as she reared up so she was now kneeling in front of Tenchi. Ryoko moved so she was lying side ways on the bed. Tenchi stood on the floor and began to drive into her once more. Ryoko screamed loud as Tenchi continuously drove harder and deeper into Ryoko. She reached up and began to feel herself. Finally, after a huge scream, Ryoko came and sprayed all over Tenchi and dripped on the floor. Tenchi, feeling this, could not contain himself. He came. Tenchi's cum shot deep into Ryoko's sex in waves. She felt it and began to scream loudly, louder than she ever screamed before. Finally, Ryoko had gotten what she wanted. A moment with Tenchi, who was now sleeping soundly, was all she wanted. She then pulled out a small camera that sat in the head bar of the bed. She removed the tape and held it tight to her sweat drenched breasts. "Like I said, Ayeka, I'll get you later," said Ryoko softly. She teleported Tenchi and her- self so they were in Tenchi's room. He was still sleeping. She put him on his bed, lay down next to him, and put her head on his chest. She closed her eyes and they slept. End part 2 Preview of part 3 Ryoko's wish has been granted and she now has exactly what she wanted. She is going to make Ayeka pay dearly. What? Ayeka has a plan of her own, well she will with Kiyotaka helping. Plans collide next on Spirits of Desire: No Need for Revenge. It's unimaginably resentful. P+S Readers, if you have any feed back, compliments or story ideas or anything, email me at eat2more@aol.com