Jedite Mini-Fic</ti..."</h1> <p>2014-11-15T17:22:28Z</p> <p>Created page with "<html> <head> <meta http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=windows-1252"> <meta name=Generator content="Microsoft Word 11 (filtered)"> <title>Jedite Mini-Fic</ti..."</p> <p><b>New page</b></p><div><html><br /> <br /> <head><br /> <meta http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=windows-1252"><br /> <meta name=Generator content="Microsoft Word 11 (filtered)"><br /> <title>Jedite Mini-Fic</title><br /> <style><br /> <br /> </style><br /> <br /> </head><br /> <br /> <body lang=EN-US link=blue vlink=purple><br /> <br /> <div class=Section1><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal>True Blue</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal>E-Mail: <a href="mailto:rflood@medaille.edu">rflood@medaille.edu</a></p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal>AIM: Shi Shi Hakodan</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal> </p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal>“Speech”</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal>‘<i>Thought or reading</i>’</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal> </p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal>Jedite The Hippie</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal>Suburban Senshi Era</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal> </p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>Jedite was idly torturing a small<br /> rodent in his lair while contemplating the events of the recent excursion into<br /> the 31<sup>st</sup> century. He, as well as Tomoe the younger, the spore and<br /> the white moon cat had ventured into the future by way of his 1:1 ratio time<br /> machine (a modified cryogenic pod) to depose that annoying moon brat become<br /> queen. After arriving they had met Jedite’s future self. But the galling thing<br /> was he had somehow become some sort of neo-hippie!</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>‘<i>Me, the great Jedite,<br /> subjugator of the weak, a </i>hippie<i>!? Who the hell would ever take a </i>hippie<i><br /> of all people seriously?</i>’</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>Suddenly a thought hit him.</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>“Of <i>course</i>… no one <i>would</i><br /> take a hippie seriously...”</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>He began to ponder this further.</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>‘<i>A hippie wouldn’t be taken<br /> seriously at all. A hippie would be ignored and dismissed as a non-threat. A<br /> hippie could plot and partake in subversion and never be discovered.</i>’</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>“And then when the opportunity<br /> presented itself, the charade could be thrown off, the true nature revealed,<br /> the destruction of the foolish and complacent defenders would soon follow, and<br /> I could rise to my rightful position as Maximum Leader of all reality…”</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>Jedite nodded to himself. It was<br /> such sheer genius! His future self’s demeanor made perfect sense now. </p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>“Absolute genius, it makes perfect<br /> sense that a great evil mind such as mine would devise such an ingenious ploy.”</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>In the present in public he would<br /> vehemently deny that such a thing was possible. His future self, when they met<br /> would obviously remember the plan and keep up the farce even in front of his<br /> past self to maintain the illusion and perception of being a hippie and not a<br /> ‘threat’ to those accursed senshi.</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>Just then a small rip in space time<br /> opened on the ground near Jedite and out rolled a crumpled paper before it<br /> sealed up again. Jedite picked up the wad of paper and opened it to reveal a<br /> note.</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'> ‘<i>To my 21<sup>st</sup><br /> Century self,</i></p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'><i> By this time you<br /> have devised/discovered</i></p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%'><i>what will be<br /> one of our greatest weapons</i></p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%'><i>against the<br /> senshi. Destroy this note after</i></p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%'><i>reading it.</i></p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%'><i>Yourself,<br /> Jedite of the 31<sup>st</sup> Century</i>’</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>Jedite smirked knowing that this<br /> plan was assured of success now. He re-crumpled the paper and channeled Dark Ki<br /> into his palm instantly immolating the scrap of paper. He headed off to the den<br /> where the sounds of his housemate’s activities and conversations could be heard<br /> to partake in one of his favorite pastimes.</p><br /> <br /> <p class=MsoNormal style='line-height:200%'>“Heh, time to go raise some hell<br /> for Ten’ou.”</p><br /> <br /> </div><br /> <br /> </body><br /> <br /> </html><br /> <br /> [[ Category: True Blue ]] [[Category:SSEU Stories]] [[Category:The Suburban Senshi]]</div> </article> </main></body></html>