The
Wonderful World of Chibis . . .
By:
Sinead
Author’s
Note:
Chibis . . . cute . . . Beast Wars Chibis . . . *sighs* Aah . . . heavenly . .
. Anyone who wants to continue this story can, and with my permission, as long
as you send it in to Sapphire, here at this site! Thanks!
Sinead
blinked, and then looked at the small character glaring up at her from the
floor. She looked up at the author sitting across from her, then back at the
one character that was looking up at her. “Okay, Mr. Hasbro Representative,
we are supposed to do what now?”
He
grinned, and replied, “Of course, you will be paid . . .”
“What.
Are. We. Doing.”
“Keeping
these Beast Warriors in check, of course.”
Miss
Special snorted. “Suuuurrrreee. Like these are the Beast Warriors. Okay,
I’m-”
Sinead
blinked, then noticed a small character standing valiantly beside his leader.
She stood, walked over, then crouched in front of the foot-tall leader,
peering around him, to see the slightly-shorter bot beside him. “Hey, before
you can finish that, come here.”
“Why?”
“You
like fire, right?”
An
evil laugh emitted from the author.
“I’ll
take that as a ‘yes.’ Come here. Look at ’im! I don’t even like bugs,
but . . . he’s cute.”
“INFERNO!!!”
Sinead
got out of the way, managing not to step on anyone, while returning to her
seat. For the moment, only she and Miss Special were here. Mister Hasbro
Representative was talking again.
“-
so of course you’ll have full benefits, and will suffer no liabilities -”
Sinead
tuned him out again, looking down at the Chibi Dinobot. He wasn’t
super-deformed, like the anime chibis generally were, but instead, an exact
miniature of his normal size. He drew his sword fiercely, when she sat in
front of him, and leaned closer. “Hey, Mr. Rep . . . ?”
“-
Sapphire has Rattrap, Sinead, you have Dinobot, Miss Special, you have
Inferno, Starath has Megatron, Sharpshot has Airazor, Skyfire has Waspinator
-”
Miss
Special and Sinead tuned out again, each looking at the chibi-ized versions of
their favorite characters. Dinobot blinked, and Rattrap came over, looking at
Sinead. “Uh . . . whassa deal with dat guy? And who are all dese people
he’s mentioning?”
Sinead
tore her gaze away from Dinobot, only to see Rattrap picked up and squeezed in
a hug that would have killed a lesser . . . er . . . bot. Sinead looked up at
the author. “Sapph?”
“Uh-huh!”
“Rattrap’s
turning, uh, green.”
She
blinked, then loosened her grip slightly, only to kiss his head. “Isn’t he
so adorable?”
Sinead
grinned. “They all are, when they’re this tiny. If they were larger . . .
uh . . . I’d have to find some form of defense from them.”
A
shadow leaped over Sinead, and would have stepped upon Dinobot, had she not
swept him out of the way, and up into her arms. He struggled, and she set him
upon her shoulder, not even looking at him. She knew that he still had his
sword in hand, and probably wasn’t afraid to use it.
Starath
skidded to a halt in front of the Chibi Megatron, who was blinking. “Uh . .
. ah! State your, uh, faction! Yesss . . .”
“Anything
you are!!!” She patted his head, giggled, then promptly picked him up and
kissed his head. “You’re adorable!”
“.
. .”
Sharpshot
and Lord Skyfire laughed from the doorway. The representative indicated two
different Chibis. “Lord Skyfire, you have Waspinator; Sharpshot, you have
Airazor.”
Sharpshot
crouched down to smile warmly at the falcon, causing her to smile shyly in
return. Lord Skyfire, however, tripped on his way over to Waspinator, but
managed not to fall on the often-slagged bot. Waspinator found this highly
amusing, and the Lord Skyfire blinked. “What?!”
Sinead
chuckled, and said, “I love the entrance, Skyfire.”
“Humph.
Not everyone’s perfect, you know.”
“Ah,
thou art a teasing braggart, milord. ’Tis pleasure mine, to be seeing
thee.”
Dinobot
blinked, and spoke, shocking everyone into silence. “Shakespearean
English?”
Bluntly
put, his voice wasn’t as Chibi as the rest of him. Sinead blinked, hit her
forehead, and mumbled, “We’re forced to read Macbeth. Romeo and Juliet
before that, and Julius Caesar between them. It’s unfortunate. Everyone says
that they’re wonderful plays, but . . . I don’t see it.”
He
shrugged, then looked over to where Starath was still hugging Megatron. He
broke into evil laughter, at the sight of the tyrant’s face. Sinead shook
her head.
A
dual squeal of pure glee broke through the air, and everyone stopped what they
were doing, to look at the two newest arrivals. Neither looked nor seemed to
listen to the Hasbro Representative, as they ran over to Optimus and Rhinox,
each lifting one up. Sapphire still had Rattrap pressed close to her cheek, as
she watched Pacerpaw coo over Rhinox. The technician was looking at the older
author oddly, until he looked over to Optimus.
Starath
had ran over to Nurannoniel, and the two were hugging each other, laughing
giddily. Optimus and Megatron were squished between them, each not trying to
look too disgusted at being hugged
between two ecstatic authors . . . but neither were really mastering the
straight face.
Rattrap
was laughing too hard to notice that Sapphire had kissed him again. To be
truthful, everyone was laughing pretty hard. Lord Skyfire called over, “So,
what’s the deal, hm? Do I see a marriage in your future?”
Each
held up their Beast Warrior chibis, and said, “To him!”
Sharpshot
dissolved into “manly” giggles at the sight on the Predacon and Maximal
leaders. Meanwhile, the two leaders glanced at each other, disbelief and shock
written all over their faces. Silverbolt was blinking in confusion, as was
Cheetor, Tigatron, Depth Charge, Scorpinok, Terrorsaur, Tarantulus,
Blackarachnia, and Quickstrike. The Hasbro Representative stood, gaining
temporary attention once more. “Those who have authors can return to your
own size, by their will only. As for those of you who are ‘orphaned,’
shall we say, you will be taken care of by the general population. Until an
author comes, you shall have to remain in Chibi form, until adopted. Authors,
your rooms are assigned, and you will have everything that you need. Your
first paycheck will arrive within three days. Security will come, if you need
it, so enjoy your summer!”
He
left in a poof of smoke.
“Okay.
That was odd,” Miss Special commented, managing to pull the flamethrower
away from Inferno, while holding him under one arm. She blinked down at him,
as he struggled to try to get it back. She took pity, and handed it back,
causing a rather uncharacteristic coo from the fire-ant.
Sapphire
sighed. “From what I saw, there aren’t any rooms here that work out as
living space.”
Sinead
smiled, and shook her head. “Miss Special was here before me, but I think
that I know of a wing that is specifically bedrooms.”
As
they headed over, Sapphire blinked to the Chibi nestled within her arms, and
said, “I guess I wish he was his regular size.”
Sharpshot
had turned to laugh, and agree, when he saw Rattrap go *poof* and whoosh!
There was a regular-sized Rattrap, his full five-foot, six-inch height.
“Bam. That’s, uh, a little disturbing.”
“What
is?” came a chorus.
An
evil, female chuckle came up, and soon there was a regular-sized Dinobot
around. Sinead wrapped her arms around his waist. “I’m happy now.”
“And
I thought that the Vermin was odd . . .”
There
was only a happy giggle in reply.
That
was a long night.