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Aishiteru Means I Love You	By : MelissaMaxwell Category: +G through L > Gargoyles Views: 5298 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Gargoyles. Gargoyles belongs to Greg Weisman and Disney. I make no money from this story.

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Yama didn't say anything to Dingo as he passed him in the corridor. Dingo peeked inside the room Yama had just left and quickly closed the door. "Eesh!" he said with a shudder. He turned to Hiroshi. "So, whaddya do with the body?"
"Not sure." said Hiroshi. "We asked him if he had any family. He said they were all dead. We haven't had to execute anyone for murdering a gargoyle in more than a century."
"Well," said Dingo. "I suppose you could dump what's left of him in the mountains. Make it look like he was a hiker that got attacked by wolves or something."
Hiroshi shook his head. "There haven't been wolves in Japan since 1905."
"A cougar, then?"
"No cougars."
"What do you have?"
"Up in the mountains? Macaques. A good number of tanuki in the forests."
"Well, make it look like he got attacked by macaques or a tanuki, then!"
Hiroshi laughed. "Dingo-San! A macaque is a monkey barely two feet tall! The worst it can do is throw a snowball at you. And tanuki...." He chuckled. "A tanuki is a wild dog the size of a raccoon. You've probably seen statues of them about town with their saki bottles and their great big...." Hiroshi caught sight of Kaede approaching, a pajama clad Yoshimi in her arms. "Er, bellies! Great big bellies from drinking so much.
"She insisted on seeing you." Kaede said apologetically.
"Papa," whimpered Yoshimi. "Akumu ni unasaremasu."
"Ah, Akachan!" Hiroshi took her in his arms. "Excuse me please, Dingo-San. I have to put on the daddy hat for awhile."
"I understand." he said. "I just wanted to let you know that the Manhattan clan is takin' off for home soon."
"Ah, I regret I may not be able to see them off myself." said Hiroshi, hefting his daughter in his arms. "Give them my regards."
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"I wish things could've ended differently." Robyn said to Goliath. "I honestly didn't think Jon would cause this kind of trouble. I'm so sorry Goliath."
"You are not responsible for the actions of your brother, Robyn." said Goliath. "You have made an honest effort at creating peace with my kind. I thank you, and congratulate you on your marriage." He extended a hand to her, which she shook. "Dingo, consider all past grievances burried. The Manhattan Clan is your friend." He offered him his hand.
"Cheers, mate." Dingo said, shaking his hand. "Oh, and Hiroshi sends his regards. Fraid he's a bit busy to say good-bye himself."
"Ah yes," said Goliath. "The prisoners. Elisa tells me most of them will just be sent back to Manhattan."
"One of them was punished in our fashion." said Yama. "Kashi's murder has been avenged." Yama bowed to Goliath. "A good journey and a long life to you, Goliath-San."
"A long life to you as well, Yama." said Goliath, returning the bow.
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"Maxwell wouldn't accept the ride." said Xanatos as they flew back to the states. "He said he had his round-trip ticket on his person and he'd make up something to tell Castaway."
"Yeah, he seemed awful quiet on the drive to Tokyo." said Vinnie. "Awful brave of him to volunteer to be a spy. Don't know if I'd have the cajones for that."
"You were brave enough to stand up to Castaway." Goliath pointed out.
"Yeah." said Elisa, stroking the white kitten in her lap. "You got it where it counts."
"Aw, gee, thanks!" Vinnie was blushing. "Now, I don't want youse to think I'm a mooch or anything. I'm only gonna let ya put me up in a hotel until I can find work."
"This has been an exciting trip!" said Nashville. "I finally got to play with some gargoyles my own age, we got into a cool fight at the wedding and Elisa got pussy from a lesbian!"
"NASHVILLE!" Brooklyn scolded.
"What?" Nashville said with false innocence. "All I said was Elisa got pussy from a lesbian. And she did. Shinju gave her a pussy named Lacy. And Lacy's a pussy cuz 'pussy' means a girl cat. So that means pussy isn't a bad word and I can say pussy anytime I wanna say pussy!"
"Got us there." said Katana. Nashville started singing a ditty to the tune of /Galop Infernal/ composed completely of the word "pussy".
"We are NOT listening to that all the way back to Manhattan!" said Brooklyn.
Nashville smiled. "Oh, this is the song that doesn't end!" he sang. "It goes on and on my friend...."
Brooklyn sighed and took out the Gameboy he had confiscated earlier. "Here. Play it! I beg you!"
"Thanks!" Nashville put in a cartridge he had in his pocket.
"You found the magic flute, right?" asked Vinnie.
"Uh-huh." said Nashville. "It was in the Kappa's grotto like you told me. Funny, I didn't think the cucumber I got in level five would be good for anything."
"A lot of the Aella games are like that, kid." said Vinnie. "You pick up something and you trade it for something and just keep trading up until you get something that'll win the game for you."
"Yeah." said Nashville. "I beat /Masters of Deadly Vengeance/. I traded it to Izumi for the new Pokemon game. It's not even in America yet! Check it out."
Vinnie looked at the screen. "Good thing you know Japanese, kid." Even after a couple years there, I never did get a good grasp of the kanji and stuff."
"Get a good picture of it, Lex." Staghart was saying as he posed his right profile for the camera. "Everyone back in London wants to see the diamond you got me."
Lex took the photo. "There. I'll e-mail it from the lap top." Lex attached the digital camera to the lap top. "Funny, isn't it?" he said with a smile. "Ten years from now, we're going to impregnate two females and not even be in the same country at the time."
Staghart smiled. "We're going to be daddies! But you know what I don't understand? Remember those goth lolitas we saw in Tokyo? They just waved at me the first time, this time they laughed. I wonder what was so funny."
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One morning, Vinnie was eating a bagel in his hotel room while poring over the want ads. He meant it, he was looking for a job. The phone rang and he answered. "Hello? Oh, hi, Mom! Yeah, I'm back in the States!...Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, Mom....Mom, I called you last night! I got your voice mail. Gave you this number, remember?...Alright, alright, I'm sorry!...Oh, yeah, I heard about that....Mom, I'm a big boy, I can handle it!...Yeah...uh-huh....sure....August 14, I got it, I'll be there. Want me to bring something?...Cool....Well, I'm lookin' for work now....Anything's good. Don't think I'll take security again, though....Mom, get over that! I'm fine....Yes, mother, I'll be sure and wear a coat too....OK! Sorry! Last time, I promise. Anyways, I might get a job driving or something....OK, Mom, about that, turns out they didn't handle my DWI case like they shoulda so it's been expunged....Yeah, like it never happened....Mom, I told you, I wasn't drinking!...Mom, I'm not yelling." There was a knock at the door. "Mom, can I call you back? There's someone at the door....No, it's not a girl!" Vinnie sighed. "Look, maybe someday, when I meet the right one." Another knock. "Mom? I gotta go. I got a call from the desk saying I got a package and a letter and that's probably it....No, I don't know who it's from....OK, OK. Yeah. I love you too, Mom. Talk to ya later." He hung up and answered the door.
The bellboy was standing there with a small square package and an envelope. "Delivery for a Mister..." he read the address. "Vin-kent Greeg or I?"
"Close enough." Vinnie sighed, taking the package and envelope.
"What about my tip?" the bellhop asked as Vinnie started to close the door.
"Stay hydrated on international flights." Vinnie advised before closing the door. He opened the package. It was a simple metal key attached to a keyring with a bauble shaped like a gargoyle. Vinnie opened the envelope in search of an explanation. There were two pieces of paper. One was fancy calligraphy paper. The other looked like it had been torn out of a notebook. Vinnie read the fancy one first.
Miss Angela
and
Mr. Broadway
and
Mr. Lexington
and
Mr. Staghart
cordially invite you and a guest to their wedding
on Saturday the fourth of July
Nineteen hundred and ninety-eight
at half after 8 o'clock in the evening
The Aerie Tower
New York, NY.
Reception will follow.
Vinnie looked at the RSVP card that came with the invitation. He picked up the pen he had been using to circle potential jobs to check off that, yes, he'd like to come and he'd like the steak meal. He read the other letter.
Dear Vinnie,
It's me, Lexington. Had a hell of a time figuring out how to word the invitation. Most etiquette books assume that double weddings are two sisters getting married. Well, I think of Broadway as a brother. Trouble is, Hudson couldn't remember which of us hatched first. He said the first time he saw us, we were both being held by his mate and he never thought to ask who came out of the egg first. So, we decided on 'ladies first' for Angela. Me and Amp flipped a coin to see who got named first. At any rate, we're getting married. Fourth of July. Independence Day. Easy to remember. We'd love it if you could come.
If you haven't already, open the package this letter came with. Fox picked out the key chain. Cute, huh? Well, you're probably wondering what the key is for. Go to the hotel's parking garage. Check out what's parked in C-543. It's yours.
Oh, and if you're still looking for work, Xanatos has decided he needs a chauffeur. Owen's gonna be busy with Alex now that he's starting to walk.
Hope to hear from you soon!
Your friend,
Lexington.
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Vinnie nervously tapped his fingers as he rode the elevator up to the C level of the parking garage. He ran past cars and trucks looking frantically for C-543. He almost missed it. It was a candy apple red Kawasaki Ninja 250R. There was a helmet on the seat with a note taped to it. The note was in Lexington's handwriting.
Vinnie-
Hope this makes up for everything!
-Lex
"Aw man," said Vinnie, strapping on the helmet. "It sure does!"
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Epilogue:
A few days ago in London:
"Oi! Pollux!" called Castor. "Check out what Kwan sent us!" Castor gestured to the link in the e-mail.
"It's not from Germany is it?" asked Pollux. "German porn is fucked up!"
"Nah. He says it's from Japan."
"Got news for ya. Japanese porn is fucked up too!"
"Let's click anyway!" Castor said eagerly. He clicked the link. "Say, ain't that Stags' voice?" he asked, hearing two male voices. They watched awhile.
"Say, ain't that Stags' bum?" asked Pollux. They stared dropped jaw at what happened next.
"You lads lookin' at Rotten-Dot-Com again?" asked Coco on walking in. She saw what was on the screen. "Uh...is that who I think it is?"
"Do you know any other winged deer who take it up the arse from a green gargoyle?" asked Castor.
"This is worse than Meat Spin!" groaned Pollux.
"What are you looking at?" asked Lunette.
Coco quickly got between the young gargoyles and the screen. "Ah, let's go play somewhere else, sweetheart." she suggested.
"That was horrible." said Castor.
"Disgusting!" said Pollux.
"Borderline traumatizing!"
"Daymare inducing!"
"So, what do we do about it?"
"What else? Send the link to everyone we know!"
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A/N: "Akumu ni unasaremasu" means something like "I had nightmares". I probably didn't conjugate right. "Akachan" means "Baby".
"The Song That Doesn't End" belongs to Shari Lewis
I'm planning a new fic soon! The working title is "My Big Fat Gargoyle Wedding". I might go with it. All you Demona fans will be happy!
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