SCENE #015: Twisted Tales of Tokyo-3

Chaos: “Here you go, Hotaru: your very own, special…er, fic. It’s called: ‘Twisted Tales of Tokyo-3’.”

Hotaru: [eyebrow twitch!] “That picture on the cover…are EVA-01 and Israfel actually doing what I think they’re—“

Chaos: ^^;; “No, of course not. They’re…um, playing leapfrog. Um...let’s try another page, shall we?”

Hotaru: “Um…is that really my head on Mr. Daitokuji’s body…while he’s wearing an Akigayama-23 battlesuit?”

Chaos: “Maybe.”

Narrator: “Upon flipping to another random page, Hotaru’s eyes widened and she blushed furiously.”

Hotaru: “I DO NOT SOUND THAT MONOTONE WHEN I MOAN!!”

Chaos: [???] “You don’t?”

Hotaru: “Chaos-chan, how could you NOT know that?!”

Chaos: “Well, in my defense, I’ve never been able to do the Horizontal Dynamite Mambo with you, Hotaru, since Haruka and Michiru are always looming nearby, ready to kill me. So I can be excused for not knowing what you sound like when you’re getting riled up, ne? Ne?”

Hotaru: [angry] “Chaos-chaaaaaaan….”

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