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The scene begins with Cloud and Sephiroth sword fighting. The fight continues, evenly motched until cloud is backed into the corner and Sephiroth knocks the sword out of his hands. Cloud gulps as Sephiroth moves in for the kill.

Without warning, a bottle of tea with Cid Highwind's face on it falls into Cloud's hand, out of nowhere. He cracks it open and gulps it down. Sephiroth's eyes get wide as Cloud's sword returns to him. At the bottom of the screen, Cloud's limit gauge fills up and he does Omnislash, taking down the man with the black cape. Cloud looks into the camera and grins while holding up the empty bottle.


Cid (in background): Cid Highwind's Goddamn Tea. Sit your ass down in a chair and drink it!



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The scene starts out with Chibi Trunks being bullied by Future Trunks.

CT: Hey! Leave me alone!

FT: Let's play kick the saiyan!

As Future Trunks reels back his foot to punt Chibi Trunks into the horizon, the screen freezes and Vegeta steps in front of the picture with a 3 piece tan suit on.

Vegeta: Hello, friends. Has this ever happened to you? Or maybe to a friend or relative? Well, I have good news for you.

The screen behind Vegeta fades as he continues.

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The footage resumes once more.

FT: Kick the saiyan!

 Vegeta walks in between the two and glares a Future Trunks

FT: Dad, what are you- UGH!

The scene freezes as Vegeta starts talking again.

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(back in normal voice) Tamahome, no one's gonna pay that much for phone sex!

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Miaka: Shhh!

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Tamahome: CUT!!

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Screen fades in with a teenager wearing a Gundam T-shirt while watching television.

Narrator: This is an otaku.


Screen switches to the same teenager, but he is walking down the street with a lighter and a can of hair spray. He stops in front of a police officer and ignites the lighter, then shoots the flames at him using the hair spray while shouting, "FIRE BALL!"

Narrator: This is an otaku.....on drugs.

Two more policemen run behind the guy, tackle him, and then proceed to beat him to a bloody, twitching pulp.

Narrator: Any questions?