Tales of the Abyss/Slayers crossover.
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eastofthemoonYesterday, I bought the last volume of the coloured versions of Bone by Jeff Smith. If you ever get a chance to read it you should, it's has a great story, good characters and a nice mixture of humour/serious plot. Also, Thorn and Bone and just cute together. XD
Also,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
zenavvy I wrote it! This goes along with the Pokota and Mieu sketch I did the other day, because I couldn't resist do a drawing and a drabble on the idea.
Bewarn, it's still just a draft, but I couldn't wait to post it.
Title: Dream Swith
Series: Slayers/Tales of the Abyss crossoever
Characters: Just about the main cast from each series
“Mieu.” Pokota felt a hand gently shake his shoulder. He pushed it aside. “Go away and let me sleep,” he mumbled.
The hand came back. “Mieu, it’s time to go. You have to wake up.”
Pokota blinked and rubbed his eyes. “What’s a Mieu-“ A woman who he had never seen before stood before him. Pokota jumped back.
“W-who the hell are you?”
The woman stared back confused and slightly surprise. “Who am I? Mieu, it’s me, Tear.”
“Stop acting like I know you!” he snapped and rose to his feet. “And why do you keep calling me-“ Pokota trailed off. He felt heavier for some reason. Fearfully, Pokota glanced down and much to his horror found a large gold ring around his waist.
“What the hell is this thing?!” Pokota punched and pushed to get the ring off, but it was suck.
The woman called Tear now looked very concerned. “Mieu, are you okay?”
“Quit calling me that! Where’s Lina and the others?! What did you do with them?”
“Mieu…”
“What’s all the commotion about?”
Pokota spun around and much to his loathing more people appeared. Two guys, a young girl with pig tails and a blonde haired woman. One of the guys walked up to Pokota. His hair was bright red. It was perhaps even brighter than Lina’s. The man folded his arms. “Hurry up guys, or we won’t be able to stop Master Van in time.”
“WHO?!” Pokota cried.
“Mieu is acting very strange.”
The red haired guy raised an eyebrow. Before Pokota could run, he grabbed him by his ears. The man stared at him long and hard. “Mieu looks fine to me. He’s probably just half a sleep.”
At this point, Pokota had finally had it. “LET ME GO RIGHT NOW YOU BASTARD! I’M NOT MIEU AND I’M DEFINITELY NOT GOING ANYWHERE WITH YOU NUTCASES!!”
The whole group stared in complete shock.
The young girl with pigtails sweated a little. “Did Mieu just call Luke a bastard?”
“Yes,” said a blonde haired woman who was holding a bow and arrow. “Yes, I believe he did.”
The other guy in the group sighed and patted Pokota’s current captor on the shoulder. “Way to go Luke, Mieu’s finally cracked. I told you hitting him all those times weren’t good for the little guy.”
“B-but…” Luke stammered. “I never meant-“
“I don’t believe this particular case is Luke’s fault.”
Everyone turned to the new voice. It belonged to an older man, wearing a uniform and glasses. Pokota gulped as soon as he laid his eyes on him. He wasn’t sure if it was instinct or if it was because of the way the man looked at him. Yet, for some unknown reason, Pokota was more terrified of this man than he was of Zanaffar.
“It’s not Jade?” Luke asked, sounding relieved.
The man called Jade, adjusted his glasses. “I once read chealges can catch a rare disease that can cause them to have a completely different personality.”
Pokota didn’t like where this was going.
“How do we cure it then?” Tear asked.
Jade smirked. “We’ll have to operate.”
“NNNOOO!!” Pokota squirmed and kicked. “Let me go! Let me go!”
“MISTER POKOTA WAKE UP!!”
Pokota fell off the bed. He instantly jumped to his feet. “I’ll never let you maniacs operate on me!”
A pair of hands clamped around his face. “Mister Pokota, it’s alright! It’s me, Amelia!”
Pokota paused and stared into the princess’s familiar face. “Amelia?” Slowly, he looked around. That’s right, this was the room where he Zelgadis and Gourry were sleeping. On that note, Gourry was presently sitting on his bed yawning while Zelgadis looked on in annoyance from his corner of the room.
“It-it was only a dream?”
“Dream? When people screamed their heads off, they normally called it a nightmare!” Pokota then noticed Lina standing behind Amelia. “We could hear you from our room. You were loud enough to wake the dead.”
Pokota blushed. “Sorry, but it was so horrible. These weirdoes kept calling me Mieu? They waned to operate on me!”
Gourry scratched his head. “What’s a Mieu?”
“That’s what I want to know!”
Amelia patted him on the head. “Well, what is important is that you’re safe. You have nothing to be afraid of.”
“And it sounds like you should be glad you’re not this ‘Mieu’ whatever it is,” Zelgadis added.
Pokota nodded. Thank goodness it was all just a dream.
Meanwhile, in another part of the universe…
“Master! Master! Please wake up!”
Luke groaned and rubbed his eyes. His back was stiff from sleeping on the ground. Too bad they couldn’t stay at an inn. “Mieu? Do you know what time it is?”
“But-but” the little cheagle shook. “I had a horrible nightmare.”
“What’s going on?” Anise asked, yawning.
“Mieu had a nightmare,” Luke answered as the others also woke up.
Tear frowned. “About what Mieu?”
Mieu swallowed. “I was wearing a red cape and with these weird people. They kept calling me Pokota. There was even a creepy man with blue skin. We were trying to find a jar!”
Natalia blinked. “Why were you looking for a jar?”
“I don’t know!”
Guy rubbed the back of his neck. “No offense Mieu, but that doesn’t sound all that frightening to me.”
“But I haven’t gotten to the scariest part!” Mieu quivered. “This was an angry person with red hair that kept hitting me with a slipper!”
Jade remained silent, titled his glasses and said “So, you were having a dream about your everyday life with Luke then?”
“Hey! I don’t hit him!”
“Not with a slipper anyway,” Guy replied.
As the banter continued, Mieu shook. Good thing it was all just a dream. He felt horrible for whoever this ‘Pokota’ was.
Also,
zenavvy I wrote it! This goes along with the Pokota and Mieu sketch I did the other day, because I couldn't resist do a drawing and a drabble on the idea.Bewarn, it's still just a draft, but I couldn't wait to post it.
Title: Dream Swith
Series: Slayers/Tales of the Abyss crossoever
Characters: Just about the main cast from each series
“Mieu.” Pokota felt a hand gently shake his shoulder. He pushed it aside. “Go away and let me sleep,” he mumbled.
The hand came back. “Mieu, it’s time to go. You have to wake up.”
Pokota blinked and rubbed his eyes. “What’s a Mieu-“ A woman who he had never seen before stood before him. Pokota jumped back.
“W-who the hell are you?”
The woman stared back confused and slightly surprise. “Who am I? Mieu, it’s me, Tear.”
“Stop acting like I know you!” he snapped and rose to his feet. “And why do you keep calling me-“ Pokota trailed off. He felt heavier for some reason. Fearfully, Pokota glanced down and much to his horror found a large gold ring around his waist.
“What the hell is this thing?!” Pokota punched and pushed to get the ring off, but it was suck.
The woman called Tear now looked very concerned. “Mieu, are you okay?”
“Quit calling me that! Where’s Lina and the others?! What did you do with them?”
“Mieu…”
“What’s all the commotion about?”
Pokota spun around and much to his loathing more people appeared. Two guys, a young girl with pig tails and a blonde haired woman. One of the guys walked up to Pokota. His hair was bright red. It was perhaps even brighter than Lina’s. The man folded his arms. “Hurry up guys, or we won’t be able to stop Master Van in time.”
“WHO?!” Pokota cried.
“Mieu is acting very strange.”
The red haired guy raised an eyebrow. Before Pokota could run, he grabbed him by his ears. The man stared at him long and hard. “Mieu looks fine to me. He’s probably just half a sleep.”
At this point, Pokota had finally had it. “LET ME GO RIGHT NOW YOU BASTARD! I’M NOT MIEU AND I’M DEFINITELY NOT GOING ANYWHERE WITH YOU NUTCASES!!”
The whole group stared in complete shock.
The young girl with pigtails sweated a little. “Did Mieu just call Luke a bastard?”
“Yes,” said a blonde haired woman who was holding a bow and arrow. “Yes, I believe he did.”
The other guy in the group sighed and patted Pokota’s current captor on the shoulder. “Way to go Luke, Mieu’s finally cracked. I told you hitting him all those times weren’t good for the little guy.”
“B-but…” Luke stammered. “I never meant-“
“I don’t believe this particular case is Luke’s fault.”
Everyone turned to the new voice. It belonged to an older man, wearing a uniform and glasses. Pokota gulped as soon as he laid his eyes on him. He wasn’t sure if it was instinct or if it was because of the way the man looked at him. Yet, for some unknown reason, Pokota was more terrified of this man than he was of Zanaffar.
“It’s not Jade?” Luke asked, sounding relieved.
The man called Jade, adjusted his glasses. “I once read chealges can catch a rare disease that can cause them to have a completely different personality.”
Pokota didn’t like where this was going.
“How do we cure it then?” Tear asked.
Jade smirked. “We’ll have to operate.”
“NNNOOO!!” Pokota squirmed and kicked. “Let me go! Let me go!”
“MISTER POKOTA WAKE UP!!”
Pokota fell off the bed. He instantly jumped to his feet. “I’ll never let you maniacs operate on me!”
A pair of hands clamped around his face. “Mister Pokota, it’s alright! It’s me, Amelia!”
Pokota paused and stared into the princess’s familiar face. “Amelia?” Slowly, he looked around. That’s right, this was the room where he Zelgadis and Gourry were sleeping. On that note, Gourry was presently sitting on his bed yawning while Zelgadis looked on in annoyance from his corner of the room.
“It-it was only a dream?”
“Dream? When people screamed their heads off, they normally called it a nightmare!” Pokota then noticed Lina standing behind Amelia. “We could hear you from our room. You were loud enough to wake the dead.”
Pokota blushed. “Sorry, but it was so horrible. These weirdoes kept calling me Mieu? They waned to operate on me!”
Gourry scratched his head. “What’s a Mieu?”
“That’s what I want to know!”
Amelia patted him on the head. “Well, what is important is that you’re safe. You have nothing to be afraid of.”
“And it sounds like you should be glad you’re not this ‘Mieu’ whatever it is,” Zelgadis added.
Pokota nodded. Thank goodness it was all just a dream.
Meanwhile, in another part of the universe…
“Master! Master! Please wake up!”
Luke groaned and rubbed his eyes. His back was stiff from sleeping on the ground. Too bad they couldn’t stay at an inn. “Mieu? Do you know what time it is?”
“But-but” the little cheagle shook. “I had a horrible nightmare.”
“What’s going on?” Anise asked, yawning.
“Mieu had a nightmare,” Luke answered as the others also woke up.
Tear frowned. “About what Mieu?”
Mieu swallowed. “I was wearing a red cape and with these weird people. They kept calling me Pokota. There was even a creepy man with blue skin. We were trying to find a jar!”
Natalia blinked. “Why were you looking for a jar?”
“I don’t know!”
Guy rubbed the back of his neck. “No offense Mieu, but that doesn’t sound all that frightening to me.”
“But I haven’t gotten to the scariest part!” Mieu quivered. “This was an angry person with red hair that kept hitting me with a slipper!”
Jade remained silent, titled his glasses and said “So, you were having a dream about your everyday life with Luke then?”
“Hey! I don’t hit him!”
“Not with a slipper anyway,” Guy replied.
As the banter continued, Mieu shook. Good thing it was all just a dream. He felt horrible for whoever this ‘Pokota’ was.
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Date: 2009-02-01 02:40 pm (UTC)