Post by moochan on Oct 17, 2005 18:47:30 GMT -5
Wow. Haven't I fallen off the face of the Earth for awhile, huh? Oh well. I'm baaaaaaaaaaaaack!*Jaws Music plays*
O.o; Okay...On with the beautiful fic!
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Bang didi bang da bang
Di bang didi ban ball de bang
Di bang didi
My name is Kiiiiidd--
The American rock song pumping through the police radios was cut off with a startling abruptness, and was replaced with Kid's echoing I-Heard-An-Extremely-Funny-Joke-You-Didn't laugh as the skylight above the waiting officers shattered and rained down upon them. It was break-away glass-it always was-but they still covered their heads, just in case.
Kid's grin would have been disarming in any other case, but as he stood atop the raised glass platform containing the glittery opal he was after, it changed, shifted just a little bit, into something that was almost maniacal.
Nakamori gave a slight curse under his breath at the sight of Kid, standing somehow cockier than he normally did, before shouting his customary greeting. "Give it up, Kid!" he yelled, waving his cigar around for emphasis, "You're not getting the jewel this time!"
The phantom chuckled, tossing empty air from hand to hand. "On the contrary," he said, almost drawling out his words. He continued to grin, and the Opal he was after suddenly appeared in his hands. He continued, as if he'd been doing it all along, to pass it from hand to hand. "I already have the jewel."
Nakamori's eyes flickered to the case. The gem was gone.
"And now," Kid declared, still grinning his Cheshire grin, "for your viewing pleasure, I will preform for you a magic trick!" He passed his left hand over the large opal several times, and then, seemingly out of nowhere, pulled a small, almond-sized emerald out of the jewel.
He bowed, a low gentleman's bow, and when he rose, tossed the glimmering opal to the Inspector. Nakamori caught it easily, Kid having ensured he would have.
"Thank you, and goodnight!"
"Get him!"
Dog-pile-on-the-bandit had begun, but the Kaitou had already thrown down a smoke bomb and dissappeared.
"$**&%@*^@$$$**!!!!" Nakamori began to shout a string of curses he was famous for, throwing down his cigar in outrage. "Damn him!"
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Several blocks away, Kaito, top-hat, cloak, and coat removed, sat laughing on the top of a flat-roofed building, watching as the small gem turned from emerald green to ruby red under the light ot the full moon. Behind him, moving slowly, was a comet.
In the background, a teen blasted a certain American rock song, and sent him into a fresh peal of laughter.
My name is 1412...
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For some reason, I'm afraid I may have played around a bit in Icka's universe.
I'm also afraid its not as good as I first thought it was. But then again, I'm probably holding myself up to Icka, Ysabet, and all the other brilliant Magic Kaitou/Detective Conan writers out there...*sigh*
O.o; Okay...On with the beautiful fic!
---------------------
Bang didi bang da bang
Di bang didi ban ball de bang
Di bang didi
My name is Kiiiiidd--
The American rock song pumping through the police radios was cut off with a startling abruptness, and was replaced with Kid's echoing I-Heard-An-Extremely-Funny-Joke-You-Didn't laugh as the skylight above the waiting officers shattered and rained down upon them. It was break-away glass-it always was-but they still covered their heads, just in case.
Kid's grin would have been disarming in any other case, but as he stood atop the raised glass platform containing the glittery opal he was after, it changed, shifted just a little bit, into something that was almost maniacal.
Nakamori gave a slight curse under his breath at the sight of Kid, standing somehow cockier than he normally did, before shouting his customary greeting. "Give it up, Kid!" he yelled, waving his cigar around for emphasis, "You're not getting the jewel this time!"
The phantom chuckled, tossing empty air from hand to hand. "On the contrary," he said, almost drawling out his words. He continued to grin, and the Opal he was after suddenly appeared in his hands. He continued, as if he'd been doing it all along, to pass it from hand to hand. "I already have the jewel."
Nakamori's eyes flickered to the case. The gem was gone.
"And now," Kid declared, still grinning his Cheshire grin, "for your viewing pleasure, I will preform for you a magic trick!" He passed his left hand over the large opal several times, and then, seemingly out of nowhere, pulled a small, almond-sized emerald out of the jewel.
He bowed, a low gentleman's bow, and when he rose, tossed the glimmering opal to the Inspector. Nakamori caught it easily, Kid having ensured he would have.
"Thank you, and goodnight!"
"Get him!"
Dog-pile-on-the-bandit had begun, but the Kaitou had already thrown down a smoke bomb and dissappeared.
"$**&%@*^@$$$**!!!!" Nakamori began to shout a string of curses he was famous for, throwing down his cigar in outrage. "Damn him!"
------
Several blocks away, Kaito, top-hat, cloak, and coat removed, sat laughing on the top of a flat-roofed building, watching as the small gem turned from emerald green to ruby red under the light ot the full moon. Behind him, moving slowly, was a comet.
In the background, a teen blasted a certain American rock song, and sent him into a fresh peal of laughter.
My name is 1412...
-------------------------
For some reason, I'm afraid I may have played around a bit in Icka's universe.
I'm also afraid its not as good as I first thought it was. But then again, I'm probably holding myself up to Icka, Ysabet, and all the other brilliant Magic Kaitou/Detective Conan writers out there...*sigh*
