Awards 2005 SAGA Summer Fan Fiction Awards

LOL, I'm not sure, but I'm up in a couple for ISAIH because it's so widespreadingly horrid!

There we go, AU.

 

*runs in breathlessly from packing*

Hey everyone! I won't be able to stay, but I just wanted to congratulate all the winners! Good luck to everyone nominated!


*runs back out*

 

*Chuckles at Idrelle's near mistake*

 

*Begins a wave*

 

Koori, I am appalled and offended that you could think such a thing!

Or I would be if it weren't so damn true.

 

Wow I can't wait fo the winner of this one. Good luck evreyone.

 

Hey Red can you get me a new Mustang with that too.

 

*joins striker's wave but falls over*

 

Congrats


*gives Jedi a wink*

I know you were

 

well done drabbo!

Is there chocolate under the gold statuette of Yoda?

 

*Having finished their applause as they entered the awards hall, Zion and his vast ensemble quickly make their way through the crowds to get to their seats.*

R_Zion: *straightening his tie* I glad we made it here in time. I was getting worried when the Nova Hound broke down over Ord Mantell.

Dormanin: *bows apologetically while trying not to step on a MSE droud Usher* I do apologize about that.... I could get the plasma fusion generator conduits defused when we were hit by that energy flux.

*The group looks back at the tower Vurk, puzzled*

Marikk: Yeah, well, it probably wasn't your fault. If I remember, SOMEONE suggested buying discounted parts when we last did inventory. *Marikk glances back to his Neimoidian/Duros cousin* Isn't that RIGHT, Loon?

Loon: Bah, don't blame me. I say it was the Ortolan that caused the energy flux. Do you KNOW how many appliances he has running at one time in that mess hall of his? I'm surprised we didn't go super NOVA.

Obbeo: Says you, you pompous grub! I have to keep food on the table for everyone...it requires quality equipment running at peak efficiency. And, it's a kitchen, not a mess hall. Not that you would know...I bet you could even make Blue Milk!

Loon: Of course I could make Blue milk, you blue buffoon! Any fool can make Blue Milk!

Obbeo: Proves how much you know, miter mush! You don't make blue milk...anymore that you make water!

*In a pathetic scuffle that causes more beleagured stares, Loon and Obbeo lunge at each other, the mismatched pair grabbing at each others clothing. However, the quick flash of a sword between them quickly end the argument as ornate robes and silk shirt are released from opposite grips. Sheathing his sword, the former Quarren assassin Sillek shoots them both a cool glance.*

Sillek: I suggest you both take a seat before you make any bigger fools of yourselves...and us.

*With the formerly fighting Accountant and Cook in tow, the group marches forwards and takes their seats before things begin and mingle with those around them*

 

Oh, no! Three of my friends are up!


Go, Zara, Ish, and Alethia!


*Partakes in Jon's wave*

 

Waves belatedly.

 

*waves at those who are nominated*

 

*Catches RedGold before she hits the floor and levitates her back to her seat*

 

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**DSYP enters the awards ceremony fashionably late.

**He looks around the room intently and finds one open seat 2 rows behind Padme, and cackles loudly.**

 

Ish! "Widespreadingly"?

 

Red, if you spend all of her money she can't buy ME anything.



Hey, Layren!

 

Oh, that was priceless.

 

Sure thing, what color?

And I think I'll buy myself a '96 Bently Azure... beautiful little cars...

 

...nice!

 

Sis? with my brother? oh this is frightening... *sips her mt dew and tried to hide behind other people*

Wait. Obi_Ew and Ish are up against eachother?! Gah! er... Tie?

*cheers wildly*

 

Great intro and ad!

And congrats Drabbo!

 

Can you get me a Knight Industries Two Thousand?