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I'm interested to see how you suggest he do that. XD Very interested. :3

I know what you mean... But to me, I prefer Shinichi to Conan. Shinichi can be their friend. It would be funny!

... ... ... They didn't actually give a year for DC... Did they? But CG takes place in an alternate history..

I read a fic where Shinichi is still friends with them and plays with them if he has time. (total soccer domination! XD) I meant he'll still be their friend, but he probably won't get much time to hang out with them. (though I'm sure they'll have plenty of time... :3)

The Kallen fan service went a little too far. Her chest? Nuff said.

After thinking about it more, I came to the conclusion that Lelouch is not bad enough a person to take a Code and leave everyone he cares about in the dark. :V If he is alive... Well... He's lost my respect. 'nuff said.

What? I really am fine as long as they aren't killed. (or lose a limb. Temporary blinding or memory loss is fine, but they must be able to recover. :V)

Of course. What's the point of fangirling without a bit of sadism?

Yes. So no killing Nero, Chaos, Kei, or Ari. Hurting them is fine, holding them hostage is fine, (so I don't mind what Moho's doing now), but no killing. And... That's it.

*grins* What can I say? I can't just let Moho kill them off. :3 XD

Faithful giant... What? I'm no good at puzzles like that!!! D: At least you didn't kill someone... Poor Nero, he's going to wake up and have no idea where he is. Poor Ari too. Now she's going to be in a panic three times... ************** "Wait, Kei!" called Ari as she jumped the boy from behind, grabbing his shoulders savagely. "What are you thinking, trying to leave without me?" "This is dangerous, and you're starting to lose control of yourself. Nice and easy there." Kei looked down at her, quietly holding her still as she started to slacken. "Good. Now you can come." "I was coming no matter what. I'm the diplomat here. And the thief. What if you need to break into something? You need me." She hugged him tight as he started the motorcycle, driving towards 'where the faithful giant erupts.' "And I can't just let you go unprotected. It's dangerous, Kei." "11:30..." he muttered, looking at his watch. "We should be able to make it. Please let Rex have kept his word." "He wouldn't have hurt Nero, would he? Not my sweet little boy," whispered Ari, starting to cry. "If he harmed a single hair of Nero's head, I'll kill him." "Rest assured, I'll help you." ****************** How many times could one wake up in the span of twelve hours and all the while feeling like they were hit by a train? Nero opened his eyes, and then blinked in surprise. This wasn't the Organization hospital. Where was he? "Nero! You're awake!" said Chaos, lying bound, but not gagged, next to him. "What's going on?" "You tell me. I've been dropped out of a helicopter, poisoned, had my blood drained, and who knows what else. This is not going to plan." "So that's why you look like you've been hit by a train." "It sure feels like it." ***** I'm too tired to write. Good night!

I'm with you. I have an essay due Wednesday.

*********** It was always to have one or more decoys running around. Kei watched from a safe distance as the helicopter crashed, smirking. Oh that Rex. Their clashes were always tests of who was able to finally outfox the other- it usually got to the point where neither knew what they were supposed to do anymore. With the bug on his fallen double, he could make out the words of Rex, about Nero's poisoning. He frowned, recording it and sending it off to the base. At worst, Nero would just need to get his blood replaced. Nothing he hadn't gone through before. Fatal poison? As an ardent coffee drinker, Nero had had the beverages poisoned at least a dozen times, one of which actually made him clinically dead, but he'd been revived. The doctors could handle it. He knew Nero's friend's were already being transported back to the base- in a government vehicle too. A bit of cash, some threats, and even the most stubborn politicians caved right in. If this rebellion was going to attack, they risked killing countless civilians and making themselves national enemies. He was sure they didn't want their existence broadcast to the world. Kei looked back, catching a glimpse of the dead, glassy glare of his decoy, unflinching as he observed the corpse. He narrowed his green eyes, throwing something into the air, putting on goggles as he hopped onto his bike. Stealth wings? Well... He'd have to have an upgraded version made. One that made less sound and preferable made him invisible. It's destruction gave him the long awaited chance to present his personal blueprinted stealth wings to the engineer. Behind him, the bomb blasted a crater into the earth, sandstorm-like conditions blasting around Kei's face. He was entirely unaffected by the dust and debris battering his hair, bike, and skin. The sound of the helicopter exploding once more filled the air. Hopefully he'd managed to scrape Rex at the very least. Though that sneaky fox had probably already gotten away. "Oh, Nero..." he sighed, brushing a tan shock of hair out of his emerald eyes. "Why is it that whatever you do you always manage to bring this kind of trouble with you?" ********** "I'm back!" called Kei, walking into Nero's room. "Your friends are over in the next few rooms. They should wake up in an hour or so." "Nero needs his rest!" hissed Ari, cradling Nero's head gently against her. "He just had like- half of his blood drained because of that poison. Don't touch the IVs! Do you want to kill him?" "Of course not. I'm his right hand man." Kei carefully sat down, brushing Nero's hair back behind his ear. "And he's my little brother too." Ari rolled her eyes, smiling. "It's good to have him back." She rubbed Nero's hair, ruffling the stray locks. "We missed you, Nero. Both of us." Even though he couldn't hear, Nero's lips formed the trace of a smile. ******** Stop trying to kill them!!!!! D: They're awesome and totally need to live!!! Every time you kill them, I will figure out a way to save them, so stop trying!!! and that's all I wanted to say, see ya.

... ... ... I'm saving Kei once I get the time. I have an essay to type.

*waits semi-patiently for someone to write* *should be writing essay* ... *loves procrastinating*

I'm going to be completely honest here. By the time I got to the pizza, I was like 'Don't feel like doing this anymore....' So the pizza isn't even shaded. I don't even know how to draw pepperoni right... It'd just be red dots. XD

Maybe even grandfather! XD

AyuCon... Guess its kind of like MitsuAi(which I support). I do see your reasoning, and it's interesting. I hope the DB do get a good ending (hopefully tailing Shinichi and becoming his apprentices. XD). But I still don't like AyuCon. If Ayumi is a mini-Ran, I'd rather throw Shinichi with the bigger version. And I'm not really an xConan fan. I'm a xShinichi fan. XD (there is a difference!)

I thought 'Lelouch is dead. CC talking to air does not disrupt my beliefs!'

****************** "Nero, sweetie, feel better?" asked Ari, swinging her legs as she sat on the edge of his bed. "They managed to get all of that poison out of your bloodstream. It would have killed any normal person, but lucky you got all those resistance shots as a kid, right?" "Sure," muttered Nero, rubbing his head, yawning. "So, what's the story? Did you rescue my friends yet?" "Kei's on it. You know he can handle it. A helicopter, three people to save-" "Four," corrected Nero. "We picked up a... stray if you know what I mean." "Hm? Why?" asked Ari curiously. "She was part of that memory flashbomb prototype test group, so we knew her. She's nothing too special, but she's still learning." "I see." Ari looked out the window, putting on a pair of tinted glasses. "Kei's got them." "Hm? Is he using those again? The stealth wings?" "As always. Those are his favorites. He's set up an ambush on the ground too. Those anti-Organizationists stand no chance. Kei's the world's number one assassin." She smiled, looking out fondly. "You're blushing, sis," teased Nero, falling back into the familiar family cadences of the past. "You should just tell Kei you like him." "I don't! He's just annoying. You're the reason I even bother to put up with him," pouted Ari, looking away. "Then I have no idea how you survived the last three years. By the way, do you have my-" "Coffee, yes. I got you a pumpkin spice Frappochino- you need to try something new." She picked the large off the floor and handed it to him. "You need some variety." He rolled his eyes, sipping up the caffeinated beverage with joy. "Thanks, even if it isn't as great as mocha with chocolate, caramel, whipped cream, extra-" "Shut up," said Ari playfully, poking Nero in the side. "Stop whining." "I'm not whining. I'm lamenting over how much better our reunion would be if I just had one extra large mocha Frappochino with chocolate and caramel and whipped cream-" "I'm not falling for the puppy eyes." Ari pointed her chin up and looked away. "They are not-" Nero started to stick out his lower lip and had an even more startling resemblance to a begging puppy. "Fine. You win." "Yay! I knew they'd work." "Hm?" Ari's phone rang. "Oh Kei, mission completed? You crashed the helicopter? Oh, you jumped out with a parachute while managing to keep everybody from smashing their heads against the cement. Lovely. Just get back here after making sure all of those enemies are dead. See you later, Kei!"' "Just tell him you like him already," sighed Nero, smiling. "Shut up, Nero! He was joking, Kei, joking." She put down the phone. "The call wasn't over yet!" "Why do you think I said it?" "You are an insufferable brat just like always." Nero just smiled. **************** Ari's like his family, so he's pretty happy to see her again. Kei is someone he trusts, so he knows everybody is safe. Therefore, Nero is happy. (I mean... I gave him coffee... Nero deserves some coffee.)

I come back from the dead too. Remember that time you shot me in the head? But it's not a challenge, because there's only so many times you can try to kill a person and still make it sound not cheesy. And you wouldn't be able to confirm his 'death' right now until after your jaunt in the helicopter (and Ari and Kei are armed!) so Nero is safe! And he'll come up with a plan! Write, Moho! I wanna write more about Nero!!

Thanks. The harder Moho tries to kill him, the harder I'll try to keep him alive. Which I can, with artistic license! Mwahahahahahaha! I think that's what it's called... *thinks* Nero shall not die! He is awesome! (and I shall be as protective of him as Ari. )

I thought I said the only thing you weren't allowed to do was kill my precious Nero... ... I'm saving him. I'm just as determined to keep him alive as you are to kill him. ********** "Hey, Ari, do you see that too?" asked the tan-haired teen. "That thing falling out of the helicopter?" "Yeah, I see it, Kei," answered the girl, quickly grabbing a bedsheet. "Grab the other end. It could be something important. It dropped from the enemy helicopter after all. Quickly, Kei!" "Got it!" The boy grabbed the blanket and held it tight just in time catch the falling bundle, stopping its drop mere feet away from the ground. The girl quickly unzipped the white bag, gasping as she revealed its contents. "Nero!" She lifted him out of the bag and checked for a pulse, finding one, slow and irregular, but still pumping. "Don't worry, big sister Ari is here, Nero," she cooed to his unconscious form. "Kei, start driving! I think our Nero has some sort of drug on him or something!" "Got it!" The boy got into the car, and Ari followed suit, holding Nero in her arms, the boy looking small against her tall frame. "God, why do you think they dropped him out of a helicopter?" "How am I supposed to know? Drive to the base faster, we don't know what they put on our little Nero. If something happens to him, I'm blaming you!" snapped Ari, gray eyes flashing. "It's okay, Nero, everything is going to be all right." "One would think you'd stop babying him by this point. It's been like- three years since you've last seen him, and he's fifteen. He doesn't need to be babied." "Do I hear jealousy, Kei? Just because my little brother is a few years older doesn't mean he isn't my little brother anymore!" "He's not even your little brother. You just like to call him that!" "He might as well be. I'm the one he adores you know. And he called me Big Sister Ari when he was six." "Mmph," mumbled Nero, moving slightly, managing to open his eyes the teensiest bit. The drug had been powerful, but Nero had been raised to resist such things. "Nero! You're awake!" Ari cheered, hugging him tightly. "You made me so worried!" "Ari?" whispered Nero, feeling as if he'd been hit by a truck. "What are you doing here? And why were you do loud? Are you and Kei fighting again?" "When aren't we fighting?" muttered the boy from the front seat. "I swear, she's at my neck 24/7." "Nero, sweetie," started the older teenage girl, "we were here to pick you up from that taxi, but we arrived just in time to see that helicopter. So we followed it, and you came falling out of it?" "I... did...?" Nero was slowly fading back into unconsciousness, his older 'sister's' face swirling out of focus. "It's okay, Nero, sleep if you want," whispered Ari, laying her fingers over his eyelids and closing them. "When you wake up, you'll be okay." ******** I thought of Ari and Kei a while ago. I just never bothered to introduce them. They're the group Nero was originally in, the prodigy group. They're meant to be his subordinates, and they're pretty loyal to him. (Ari loves to coddle him. She's like, nineteen, and treats him like a beloved little brother. ) No killing my Nero, Moho! That is not allowed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I guess. I didn't even think that Lelouch could be the cart driver before I read forum comments. If you think too hard about it, you start getting confused. But I believe Lelouch is dead. I would feel cheated if he lived. What was that touching monologue by Kallen and Nunnally's heartbreaking crying for then? That's my opinion. Wonder why C.C. was talking to air... She must be very bored. I was thinking something... Why didn't C.C. give her Code to Mao? His Geass was dominant in both eyes, and he would have taken it if it made her happy. It would get rid of his Geass (which drove him crazy) and CC could have her wish granted. I probably forgot some explaining detail, but that just makes me wonder. Why wait for Lelouch?