Date: Thu, 6 Aug 1998 11:28:35 -0700 Reply-To: fleurdebrabant@cybergal.com Sender: Forever Knight TV show stories From: Miranda LaCroix Organization: :) GSS :o) NA =) Cousins Subject: FK Gathering (01/01) To: FKFIC-L@LISTS.PSU.EDU This is a sequel to the FK BBQ (01/01) Back by popular demand. Last time, the story left off at Lisl Krieger ringing the doorbell and asking if she and thousands of other FK fans could join the party. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------- Disclaimers: Forever Knight and its characters are owned by Sony/Tristar/Columbia All Star Trek Characters owned by Paramount. All other characters used with permission. Permission to archive in the www.fkfanfic.com website All other archives, please ask first. I must warn you, I haven't written any group posts before with the exception of one war raid. So I'm pretty new at this. If you don't like how your character turns out, please, forgive me. If for some reason you're not in this, please forgive me, I had many posts to sort through. ************** The FK Gathering (01/01) ************** "Oh gosh, how many people are here?" Natalie asked. "Oh, I don't know, a few thousand?" Nick guessed. "Very funny." LaCroix commented. "I've had tons of fans around me." Janette laughed. "The NA getting dangerous?" "They want me to wear a toga, now, here...." Nat, Nick and Janette howled in laughter. "It may look on you, General," Janette smiled. "Thank you," LaCroix replied sarcastically. "How about you Janette?" Natalie asked. "What?" "How are your fans?" "Pretty much adoring, they want some of my special vintages....geez." Nick grinned. "They want to try it." "Well, I suggested they take something else, and they all went for Ribena. I have no idea why." "Ribena? Isn't that an Asian drink?" "Looks like human blood when undiluted. I don't understand mortals." "Hey!" Natalie exclaimed. "Sorry, Natalie. How are your fans?" "They want to see the morgue, understand my skill...it just gets to me!!!" "Give them some of that Winter Green Gel," Tracy suggested joining the group. "Good evening, Miss Vetter." "LaCroix.... I would swear that one of them looks like Voodoo." "Oh crap, fans are coming closer," LaCroix noticed. "Call your secret service LaCroix," Nick grinned. Natalie laughed. "You, have a secret service." "Yes, and they are efficient too. Lieutenant Commander Blackwing." "Yes, General?" Amanda asked. "Can you round up your people and stop those fans from coming closer?" "Excuse me, all of the GSS is in at least, one of those groups, and then there are too much. The NA, Light Cousins, Dark Knight Cousins, plain Cousins and us, the GSS. Then there are the UFs, Valentines....." "Ok, ok, I get your point." "Besides, I fear the safety of one especially small GSS member." "How small?" "Four feet, eight inches." "You recruited a child?" "She's fourteen, old enough." Amanda turned. "Miranda." "What?" "Come over here." Miranda sighed, finishing her convo off with Beverly. "Yes, LaCroix was a meano butthead when he threw the Abarat, now, I have to write a fanfic, about where it was saved. See, I told you fanfic will prevail." Beverly laughed. "Yeah, whatever. I'm still waiting for it." "It'll be out, soon." "He's not a meano butthead though." "I know, I was probably delirious." "Miranda!!!" "Coming!!!" "The General wants to talk to you." Miranda choked on her Pepsi. "Excuse me, it's urgent, the General." "Of course, I should resume my post....." Miranda walked over to the group and Lieutenant Commander Hardy. "Yes?" "You're one of the new recruits?" "Are you dissing my height or something?" Amanda elbowed her hard on the shoulder (since she was too tall to elbow the ribs) "Shhh!!!" "Ok, I'm in an enrichment program at school, and I'm one of the oldest. True, I'm small, that's why some certain GSS stick me down chimneys and make me clean sewers." Ice rushed over. "Sir! The fans! Your fans! They're getting out of control!!!!" Someone shoved her from behind and Ice tumbled into the pool with LaCroix. They surfaced. "This is nonsense!" LaCroix exclaimed. Miranda could merely giggle as Amanda looked in shock. "Phantom! Help the two people up!" He quickly came over, but he was shoved in with the 2 wet people. "What the heck? Again?" She looked for another GSS. "Tami!" "What?" SPLASH!!!!!! "Grrr. Striker!!!" "Here." "Help them up." SPLASH!!!! Amanda grabbed Miranda by the shoulder. "What do you think you're doing?" "Having fun?" She giggled and the other FK characters laughed. The drenched GSS crawled out of the pool. "We need to have a talk with you," Bob said cautiously. All the GSS who were in the pool surrounded her. "Guys, it was a joke, ha ha ha ha...ha?" She looked up at the mad adults. "Oh crap." "I am Captain Kathryn Janeway of the Starship Voyager!!!!" Everyone stopped and looked at the top of the house to see a uniformed woman standing there with two other men in red and black. "Yeah. It's another captain from the UFP (United Federation of Planets)," Bob noticed unenthusiastically. "Burn her!!!!!" Miranda yelled. Striker shoved her to the ground. "Shut up!!" "Is she delirious or something?" Ace asked. "That would explain a few things," Angie grinned. She screamed through Striker's palm that covered her mouth. "Eww, kid drool." They looked to see LaCroix looking down. "That explains the drooling," Tami grinned. Kathryn Janeway got fed up at no one giving her any attention. "Voyager, 3 to beam up." The three vanished, no one noticing. "What the heck is she high on?" Ice asked. "Love." They all looked at LaCroix in shock. "Love???!!! That's absurd," Amanda exclaimed. "Are you questioning me, Miss Hardy?" He asked in a demanding tone. "Um, no....." she backed off. "So, me mateys, what are we doin' today? It's the jammy-jam tewday, with me pals, the few and dirty, Ratpackers." "Hi Screed, how's your fans?" "Goin' great!! They're a lil' bit obsessed with the ratsies. My ratsies. I swear, that most of them can do the jammy-jam rolling off their tongues." Tracy laughed. "Libby, right?" "She's a dang good gal, Tracy." "SCREED!!!!!" "Uh-oh, the fans....." "Hiya Screed!!!!" "Hello, and who might you be?" "My name's Helene, and I'm the keeper of the bicycle horn!!" Janette laughed with Nicholas, so hard that blood streaming down Nick's face dropped into the grill. "Oops." He quickly wiped it off. "So, yew're the keeper of the bicycle 'orn, eh?" "Yes." Michele ran across the crowd and tackled Screed into the pool. "Whoo hoo!!! I got Screed into water!!!! I won the bet, Libby!!!!!" She did a football dance by the pool. "Who wants Burgers?????!!!!!!" "Excuse me, I think I'm going to throw up, I'm a vegetarian....." Helene ran off to the other side of the grill. "That was quick." Screed noticed. "Bonsoir ma cherie...." "And who might you be?" "My name's Alex, Alex Braun, and I adore your fine vintages." "My special vintages?" "No, your finest wine." "Finally, a fan that doesn't ask for a special vintage." "Of course, you're not all that. Would you like to dance?" "Sure." "Janette," Nicholas said warningly. "I know Nick, I promise, none will be brought across...." He watched her go into the crowd with her dance partner. "Hello Vachon!!!!" "Hello." "My name's Nytdancer!!" "Hello, Nytdancer." She could notice him gazing into her green eyes. "Tell me, would you like to dance?" She smiled in suprise. "Sure!!!!!" The pair went to the dance floor and started dancing. Schanke pulled out a limbo pole. "C'mon!!!! Let's Limbo!!!!!!!!" Nytdancer and Vachon went under the limbo pole together. "Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack jump over limbo stick.... All around the world they go, together, they limbo. Jack go under limbo stick, just be small, and just be quick. If you just fall to the ground, you must kiss each other now!" Vachon and Nytdancer fell to the floor and they kissed. "Me me me me me me!!!!!!" Angie yelled springing on to the scene. "Vachon! Let's limbo!" Nytdancer shoved Vachon into the pool by accident, to not let Angie get him, he accidentally pulled her in with him. "Oops!!! I'm soo sorry!!" "It's ok, Angie, let's dance!" "LACROIX!!!!!!!!!" Christina screamed. "Um, who are you?" "I'm Christina, I'm with the NA." "So, I assume you call me Nunkies then." "Oh!!! You DO understand!!!!" She jumped into his arms and hugged him, then proceeded to grab a leg as he went off. "Oh....hotness......" Jackie said, while drooling, she jumped at LaCroix and grabbed the other leg. "Hello Nunkies!!! How's your day been?" Beverly pounced on him and grabbed an arm. "Please please please, Nunkies!!!! Please wear a toga!!!!! PUH-LEESE!!!!!!" Charl began to drool. "There he is......" she sighed, her drool bucket in hand. She hugged him closely. "C'mon Nunkies!!! Let's party!!!!" "Oh my gosh..." He could feel drool all over him... LaCroix barely managed to stand beside Nick and Natalie. "This is very annoying," he stated. The pair laughed. "You have a lot of fans LaCroix, espescially for the wars." He did not laugh. "This is serious Nicholas, not funny!!!!" Nicholas stopped laughing. "Ok, ok." Lucien LaCroix went off, looking fairly steamed. "Looks like you barbeque is a success Nick." "Pretty much, I pity LaCroix today, all those fans going over him!! And that childish kid on his GSS." They laughed. "Miranda!! What have you been watching?" Phantom asked. "Forever Knight, what the heck do you think?" "All!!!" Ice demanded. "And maybe some Monty Python." "That explains something." Angie grinned. Tami smiled. "That really does explain something." Striker and Tami looked at each other in evil glee and grabbed Miranda up, holding her up by her hands and her legs. "ONE!!!! TWO!!!! THREE!!!! THROW!!!!!" They threw her into the pool and all the GSS laughed. "That's not funny!!!" Miranda yelled. She tackled the GSS into the pool like Dominoes. "Hee hee!!!" That only made them laugh harder. And for once, LaCroix cracked a small but pure smile..... The End -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---- Please send all comments and constructive criticism to the address below. Flame me, torch me, kill me..... at the address below: -- Cousin NA GSS Dod:OMR DP FKN RP Miranda LaCroix "There is goodness in you. There is God in you. Use it!"--LaCroix, SoB "Go to hell!"--Nick "*Not* before you do!"--LaCroix, DK2 :o) fleurdebrabant@cybergal.com ICQ: 9718832 http://surf.to/spectrum http://fly.to/Foreverknight http://members.tripod.com/~luvFK/ :)