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Written by: elfboy
Model Men Episode 8 - The YaKaZaa! (Part 1)
(case file: 101.92.8.1-KaZaa!-Napster-WinMX-RIAA-LAWSUIT-0001)

Location: The Internet
A figure was wired to the Net, surfing at the speed of light. His hands were out in front of him, wearing special Spacial Reality gloves, manipulating thin air. The figure was wearing Virtual Reality goggles with earphones. To us, the figure was doing the Macarena to no music. But to the figure...

The internet is a myriad of colors, deep intense blues, felt-like greens, suede-like browns, velvety velvet. The figure in cyberspace shifted through information at a million times a second, breaking proxies, breaking password protections, breaking firewalls like a renovation contractor gone berzerk.

But finally the figure reached it's destination.

Figure: Utility Thong Mk II plans.

Location: Firesenshi's Shower, Model Men Agency, Los Angeles
Firesenshi was in the shower, hot water flowing over her firm luscious body, her hair slicked back as she let the water wash away the day's fatigue. She massaged her neck's sore muscles, her arms strategically blocking the good bits from view. She turned around to grab her shampoo.

But outside the shower, a shadow seen through the shower curtain passed by. Suspenseful music played.

Firesenshi put a generous helping of shampoo in her hair and started lathering. Shampoo flowed down the drain.

Meanwhile the shadow outside stretched out a hand and reached for the shower curtain. Suspenseful music reached a crescendo. The figure ripped the shower curtain to one side.

Firesenshi: EeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEkkkkkkkkk!
Skysenshi: Emergency meeting Fire! Get moving!
Firesenshi: Ecchi!
Skysenshi: You did this to me last week!
Firesenshi: That was different! It was a Japanese Hot bath!
Skysenshi: Yeah, well this week, the producers of Model Men needed you to show some skin to raise ratings... so we're even!

*Note: The producers don't know what Skysenshi is talking about. Now, uh, work that body Fire... yeah, we're on Primetime now.

Model Men Agency, Los Angeles, a.k.a Silicone Alley
All the Model Men were seated in their newly built Model Men Command Center Debriefing Office. It replaced the one in the Unisex toilet. Too much vital information was leaking out. Maybe someone had installed a wire tap there.

BlogMaxx and Icesenshi, the Model Men Techno-wizards were conducting the debriefing.

BlogMaxx: Nyahh onii-chan. Just leave your Utility Thong at the door. Here I'll help you.
Bluemaxx: What kind of debriefing is this?!
BlogMaxx: The best kind.

Firesenshi walked in and took her seat. The seats were arranged in a semi-circle, all facing the huge Holographic (no that does not mean you get porn on it, elfboy) Projection Screen. Icesenshi was standing on the podium next to the screen.

Icesenshi: Now that everyone is here, I'll begin briefing you about the situation. BlogMaxx, give Bluemaxx back his Utility Thongs.
BlogMaxx: Oh poo.

Icesenshi switched on the Holographic Projection Screen.

Icesenshi: I'm sure you've all heard about the recent security breaches on the Internet.
Everyone else: .........

Icesenshi: Well, over the past week, major websites have been attacked and had content stolen. Even "MicroSuck" has been hit hard.
Firesenshi: I always knew their "Windblows XP" software was buggy.
Icesenshi: Yes, well... they are not the only ones. All over the world various sites and services have been attacked. Internet sites, intranet. Nothing is safe.

Skysenshi: I've a bad feeling about where this is going.
Ichi: ... (sub: Oh... sorry, I'll remove my hand from your...)
Skysenshi: Not you, Ichi.

Icesenshi: I regret to tell you but, we've been affected too. In fact... we've lost all the plans for the Utility Thong Mk II!
elfboy: Oh no!
Bluemaxx: It's a disaster!
elfboy: I know! The new Utility Thong had chafe-proof straps!
Bluemaxx: And came in shades that matched my eye color and skin tone!
elfboy: And the silky material!
Bluemaxx & elfboy: We must get it back!!!

Icesenshi: Yes, but there's a problem. You see, we managed to track the data trail to Madagascar. But I don't think that's where the bad guys really are. In fact... I have a deep suspicion I know who did this.
BlogMaxx: The YaKaZaa!
Firesenshi: You mean the Japanese Triad of File Sharing?
BlogMaxx: Yes... but recently they've been taking media files from the net and distributing them for high prices.
Ichi: .... (sub: You mean, like Apple and Pay Music sites?)
BlogMaxx: Exactly.

elfboy: So where is the YaKaZaa? We'll go and smash their headquarters and get back our Utility Thongs!
Bluemaxx: Ooo... that elfboy is soo butch.
Firesenshi: I can't believe you said that, Bluemaxx.
Bluemaxx: Neither can I. It just slipped out.

BlogMaxx: Well... the YaKaZaa only exists in one place.
Bluemaxx: Japan?
BlogMaxx: No. The internet.
Bluemaxx & elfboy: ......
elfboy: Where is the internet?
Bluemaxx: Japan?
Everyone else: (^_^U)

Computer Labs, Model Men Agency
The computer labs of Model Men (now a new playset from OBandai toys) looked like any computer lab... if you're in Hollywood. Hundreds of Flat Plasma screens hung from the ceiling at every angle as computers and servers ran in the background. Miles and miles of cables ran overhead, and everything was lit in a techno-cool blue light.

Skysenshi: So this is where all the money is going.
Icesenshi: Don't worry. It only took all the money elfboy & Bluemaxx made for us last month.
Skysenshi: Thank God they're so hot. And people pay us so much to put them on the covers of their magazines.
Icesenshi: By the way, when are you telling elfboy & Bluemaxx they've got to pose nude for Playgirl Magazine?
Skysenshi: Shhhh shhhh...

Blogmaxx helped Bluemaxx into a tight-fitting, body-hugging, lycra bodysuit. elfboy had to struggle into his own.

Bluemaxx: Why do we have to wear these?
BlogMaxx: Don't you know anything, onii-chan? It's stated right here in Hollywood Cliche #367(a), any set that involves high-tech gadgets requires the set to look more high tech though not practical as possible. Subsection (a) says that all members involved in the high tech set must wear tight restrictive clothes that are not practical but leave little to the imagination.
Bluemaxx: Oh. No I didn't know that.

Blogmaxx: Okay, you're all wired up to go to the net.
elfboy: What about me? What do I do?
Ichi: ... (sub: Follow the White Rabbit.)
elfboy: I'm not Alice in Wonderland, Ichi.
Firesenshi: ... You know where that quote came from?! Wow, I never expected you to know Alice in Wonderland.
elfboy: Of course. It's that story about the girl & her dog and they get sucked to this land with lots of Mini Men and she says "Toto, I don't think we're in Kansas anymore.", right?
Firesenshi: (-_-U) ... Forget I said anything.

Blogmaxx: Firesenshi, please help elfboy into the special Virtual Spacial Chair so I can jack them into the net.
Firesenshi: Why me?
elfboy: Because you're the closest one?
Firesenshi: Excuses, excuses.

Firesenshi helped elfboy into the chair and strapped him in. Just as she was about to turn to leave, elfboy grabbed her arm and looked deep into her eyes.

elfboy: In case I don't come back, Fire... I need to tell you something. *Ballad music plays in the background*
Firesenshi: You'll make it back.
elfboy: I need to say this to you...
Firesenshi: *puts a finger to his lips* Shhh... tell me when you get back.
elfboy: Okay...

Icesenshi: Okay, enough of the Unresolved Sexual Tension. Once you're in the Gaytrix...
Bluemaxx & elfboy: GAYTRIX?!!!
Icesenshi: It's just a name. Don't worry about it. Once you're inside the Gaytr... internet, if anything should go wrong, use your cool-looking jack-out analyser thingie on your wrist to look for a phone. Then pick up the phone and say "I need an exit." and I'll get you out of there.

Bluemaxx: I need an exit?
Icesenshi: Screaming "GET ME THE @&)*#&! OUT OF HERE" didn't sound as cool.

Skysenshi turned to BlogMaxx and Icesenshi.

Skysenshi: Are you sure it's okay to separate their minds from their bodies like that?
BlogMaxx: Not like it's any different from reality anyway.
Icesenshi: You can't lose a mind if you don't have one in the first place.
Skysenshi: ... True. Okay, proceed.

Our two really really good looking heroes were reclined as they prepared to jack into the world of the Gaytrix. (it's just a name).

elfboy looked at Firesenshi. Breaking his silence he shouted towards her.

elfboy: Fire, before I go, I'd just like to tell you...
Firesenshi: I know.
elfboy: ... please take my clothes out to be dry-cleaned.

In a bright flash, our two heroes consciousness were zapped through the fiber optic lines into the internet.

Meanwhile back at the computer labs, the others were looking at each other. The bodies of our two Model Men were sitting inside their chairs, though their minds were far, far away.

Firesenshi: WHAT DID HE SAY?!!!!!
Ichi: ... (sub: I think he asked you to take his clothes to be dry-...) *SMACK*

Firesenshi stormed out of the room, leaving Ichi knocked out on the ground.

Ichi: ... (sub: Lookit all the pwetty stars.)

[To be continued]

Written by: elfboy
Model Men Episode 8 - The YaKaZaa! (Part 2)
(case file: 101.92.8.1-DOWNLOAD-MOV-AVI-MPG-RAM-0002)

Location: The Gaytrix
Male Model #1, Bluemaxx and Male Model #2, elfboy were both dressed in black trenchcoats, black body armor, black boots and black shades. They were in a completely white room facing each other.

Bluemaxx: You know... I feel like I've seen this in a movie before.
elfboy: Yeah. The clothes are familiar too.
Bluemaxx: What movie was it again?
elfboy: I think it was Men In Black.
Bluemaxx: Explains the clothes.

Icesenshi's Voice boomed in the room. She was speaking over the inter.com (who said the dot.com was dead?)

Icesenshi: Okay, you might need to get prepared for your journey through the Gaytrix. What do you need?

Bluemaxx: ... Guns would be nice.
elfboy: Lots and lots of guns.
Icesenshi: Okay... guns coming up.

From the background a black dot appeared... then it got rapidly larger until it revealed whole racks of automatic and semi-automatic weaponry.

Bluemaxx: Wow. Let's take all the massively big guns that are too big to carry but look so macho.
elfboy: I know, and we'll have 27 guns on each of us.
Bluemaxx: And lets put the rest of the weapons inside this conveniently placed black bag.
elfboy: And if security stops us, then we'll just blow the crap out of the entire lobby.
Bluemaxx: And do those cool running on the wall FX too.
elfboy: And then we blow up the elevator with these explosives!!!
Bluemaxx & elfboy: MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!

Icesenshi's voice boomed once again.

Icesenshi: Actually... why do you need guns on the internet?
Bluemaxx & elfboy: ......

20 minutes later,
Location: The Gaytrix
elfboy: Why do we need guns on the internet? Sheesh.
Bluemaxx: ... *sigh* I feel so unprotected now.

elfboy and Bluemaxx were carrying optical mouses... mices... mice... yeah whatever. They were carrying optical mice instead of guns, but that didn't stop elfboy and Bluemaxx from carrying them in gun holsters and stuffing a couple under their belt.

elfboy: How do these optical thingies work?
Bluemaxx: She said it was a simple point and click. It worked very well in the lab under Counterstrike conditions.
elfboy: What's counterstrike?
Bluemaxx: I don't know. What's point and click?

elfboy: You would have thought Icesenshi & BlogMaxx would have given us a cool car to ride in.
Bluemaxx: Nah. I heard them complaining about the internet traffic.

Bluemaxx & elfboy reached the Firewall. There was a door in it. They would have opened it, if it wasn't on fire.

elfboy: Holy smoke.
Bluemaxx: No no... that's just a burning wall of fire with a door in it.
elfboy: You go first.
Bluemaxx: Why me?
elfboy: Coz that Bluemaxx... he's so hot?
Bluemaxx: True, true.

Bluemaxx went to the door and touched the knob. It was surprisingly cold to the touch.

elfboy: Well... open it!
Bluemaxx: ... Do you turn the knob clockwise or counter-clockwise?

40 minutes later,
Location: The Internet
Bluemaxx and elfboy finally got through the Firewall and entered the World Wide Web.

elfboy: Wow... it looks like a giant spider web.
Bluemaxx: I guess that's why they call it the world wide... uh... what do they call it?
elfboy: I don't know... but I think we've got company. Look out!

Two giant spiders were approaching. They had Google logos on their side.

elfboy: Arrgghh! We're about to be spidered!
Bluemaxx: At least they don't have eight mechanical tentacles like Octososhi Ray.
elfboy: No... they just have eight ultra long mechanical legs!

Bluemaxx and elfboy whipped out their optical mice, one in each hand and started clicking away at the spiders. The bright red light was just bouncing off the mechanical hides of the spiders. One of the spiders snaked out a long leg which elfboy dodged by rolling on the floor.

While he rolled, he continued firing at the Spiders with his optical mouse. He came to a stop behind a large Packet of Cookies.

Bluemaxx: Male Model #2! Look out!

elfboy rolled head over heels just moments before a long mechanical leg destroyed the cookies.

Bluemaxx: That's how the cookie crumbles... Mmm... chocolate chip.

elfboy got back to his feet and discarding one of his optical mice that was covered in chocolate chip crumbs, drew another one from his pants and fired at the Spiders.

elfboy: It's not working!
Bluemaxx: No... but these bright shiny red lights at the bottom of the optical mouse is nice. Oooo... look at the light.

elfboy performed sideways sommersault, landing on his feet each time as he fired on the Spiders. This time he went in close to try and do his damage but each click seemed to bounce off the spiders armored hide. Dodging the mechanical legs that look like mechanical tentacles but weren't, elfboy landed on one of the spiders and started clicking away on it with his optical mouse at point blank range.

elfboy: Arrrrrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhh!!!! Eat Optical Light!!!!
Bluemaxx: Oooo... optical light...

One of the mechanical legs wrapped itself around elfboy's leg and pulled him down.

elfboy: Male Model #1!!! HELP!!!
Bluemaxx: Ooo... bright red shiny light... ooo...

The spiders soon had a total of 8 mechanical legs wrapped around elfboy and Bluemaxx, while using the remaining 8 legs between them to walk. elfboy and Bluemaxx looked around as the Spiders easily traversed the web.

elfboy: I wonder where we'll end up.
Bluemaxx: Oooo... red light... oooo...
elfboy: Will you quit looking at that red light?!
Bluemaxx: Oh... okay. Maybe we should use our Utility Thongs.
elfboy: Utility thonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggsss...

Just as suddenly, the web spiders dropped our heroes inside one of the gaps in the web, right into a website! Our really really good looking heroes fell down... (if you scroll down now, you might catch them... oh too late.)

They landed on the status bar at the bottom of the screen and looked up.

Bluemaxx: How are we going to get back up there?
elfboy: I don't know. I just want to be really good looking.

elfboy looked at all the hyperlinks to www.YaKaZaa.com, Reyl Media Player, Un-REYL Tournament and the "We REYLly Love REYL" webring.

elfboy: Male Model #1. Look at all these links. Do you think there's a hyperlink to the YaKaZaa! from here?
Bluemaxx: Hmmm... probably not. But listen... do you hear that?
elfboy: ... no... I can't hear anything over the cheesy MIDI that is playing.
Bluemaxx: Yes, but why is the MIDI playing "Voulez Vous Coucher Avec Moi"?
elfboy: Because Cristina Aguilera wasn't available to make the new Disney animated movie, "Mulan Rouge"?

Suddenly they heard a woman's voice.

Woman's voice: Oh... what do we have here? The world's official twin dimwits!

Bluemaxx & elfboy looked around.

Bluemaxx: Who is she talking about?
elfboy: I don't know. Twins? Is she talking about the Olsens?
Woman's Voice: Not quite Model Men. We have you now!!! Surround them, girls.

elfboy & Bluemaxx were now confronted by lots and lots of scantily clad women in suggestive poses. elfboy looked at the web address.

http://www.scantilycladwomeninsuggestiveposes.com.

Bluemaxx: I love the web.

Meanwhile,
Location: Model Men Agency Computer Labs
BlogMaxx was searching the web furiously for the Model Men.

BlogMaxx: Darn it. Those web spiders must have dumped them someplace relevant!
Icesenshi: I knew I should have MetaTagged them before leaving.
Skysenshi: What have you tried searching for?
BlogMaxx: I've done a web search for "Really Really Good Looking", "Bluemaxx & elfboy" and "I'm With Stupids" but nothing has come up. Maybe Ichi has better luck.

Ichi: ... (sub: ... Oooh yeah, )
Skysenshi: ... (sub: Somebody is gonna be learning the meaning of pain tonight.)
Ichi: ... (sub: Hey... what the heck are you two doing here?)

BlogMaxx and Skysenshi went over to Ichi's computer and found him surfing www.scantilycladwomeninsuggestiveposes.com.

Skysenshi: Ichi! How dare you surf porn?!
Ichi: ... (sub: Uh... I'm only reading it for the articles!)
BlogMaxx: Hey! Look, there's oniichan & elfy-chan!
Ichi: ... (sub: Yeah, and this is not supposed to be a yaoi site!)
Skysenshi: How did Bluemaxx & elfboy wind up at www.scantilycladwomeninsuggestiveposes.com?
BlogMaxx: ... That's it! They must be catergorized because of their utility Thongs!
Ichi: ... (sub: Won't you shake that thong? That thong thongthongthong thong...)

Skysenshi: We must get them out of there and on with the mission!
BlogMaxx: That might be a problem. It doesn't look like they want to leave.
Ichi: ... (sub: I'm so jealous.)
Skysenshi: WHAT DID YOU SAY ICHI?!!!
Ichi: ... (sub: I mean... I think I saw J-Lo...)

BlogMaxx: Oh oh. Wait, I think maybe Oniichan and elfy-chan are not going to enjoy their stay...

Back at,
Location: The Internet, www.scantilycladwomeninsuggestiveposes.com

The crowd of scantily clad women who were pampering our Model Men suddenly parted to reveal their leader, the woman whose voice our really really good looking heroes had heard before.

Victoria Secret: How dare you enter this website?! No male models are allowed to be seen on this website!
Bluemaxx: We're not male models... We're Model Men!

*cyber crickets chirp*

elfboy: ... *psst* *psst*
Bluemaxx: What? We ARE Male Models?!
elfboy: ... well, we're not just Male Models... we're also Really Really Good Looking.

Victoria Secret: Silence! Just as Reyl predicted, the Model Men will try and destroy his empire. But now you will suffer the consequences! Bring out the Wombat Brand Jello!!!

The other scantily clad women brought out a giant Jello and threw our Model Men inside.

elfboy: ... Why does this feel so familiar?
Bluemaxx: It must be the Wombat Brand Jello.
Ashanti: Hi boys. Remember me?

elfboy, Bluemaxx and Ashanti were all trapped together in the low quality Wombat Brand Jello.

Meanwhile,
Location: Model Men Agency Computer Labs
Ichi: ... (sub: Damn! Now I'm really Jealous!!!)
Skysenshi: WHAT DID YOU SAY?!!!
Ichi: ... (sub: I mean... Damn! No Lime flavored Jello's!)

[To be continued]

Written by: elfboy
Model Men Episode 8 - The YaKaZaa! (Part 3) *Interactive Enhanced*
(case file: 101.92.8.1-PS2-XBOX-GC-GBA-PSONE-PC-NOKIA-0003)

Location: The Gaytrix, www.scantilycladwomeninsuggestiveposes.com
In Part 2, our really really good looking heroes, Male Model #1, Bluemaxx and Male Model #2, elfboy were trapped in Low Quality Wombat Brand Jello with R&B Sensation #3, Ashanti.

Ashanti: *sigh* Don't you guys have any other brand of Jello? Wombat Brand is messing up my pores.
elfboy: *Gasp* How dare you talk about Wombat Brand Jello Batch #36778 like that?! This is ultra rare super elastic Jamaican Juice Flavor!!!
Ashanti: How the heck do you know that?
Bluemaxx: elfboy owns the second largest Jello collection in the world.
Ashanti: Who owns the largest?
Bluemaxx: Well, we're not allowed to mention names, but it's Bill Cosby.
elfboy: Darn those commercials. He gets them for free.

Meanwhile,
Location: Model Men Agency, Los Angeles, The Real World (not associated with MTV)
Firesenshi was practicing jumping into the air, hanging for 27 seconds (serious hangtime ain't it) and kicking the Model Man-nequins in the training room the Model Men so affectionately call "The Rilly Dangerous Room". The Man-nequins fell to the floor and disappeared as the holograms were removed from the "Rilly Dangerous Room". (Pre-order yours today.)

Professor waX: Very good Fire. Lets turn the training level up to Level 9.
Cycwops: But Professor, that setting is "Ultra Rilly Rilly Dangerous Agogo Setting". Not even Stormsenshi and I could take that level.
Firesenshi: Fire it up, Professor waX Behavior.

The "Rilly Dangerous Room" started up and soon, all sorts of dangerous items like, giant Hammers (You could break a nail), and hot waX shot out of the walls. Firesenshi, an accomplished gymnast after years of watching Nadia Comeneci and Step-robics on TV easily avoided the dangers.

Professor waX: Wow.

The Professor didn't show any expression on his face. It might be because he was made out of waX.

Firesenshi: Is this Level 9? I break out in more sweat playing Super Mario!
Accela: Ees dat so?

Firesenshi turned around and spotted her next opponent in this Survival match. He looked like a younger slightly less buff version of Fabio.

Firesenshi: Accela von Boobenheim?! The evil Iron Bra Baron last seen in episode 2?
Accela: Now, yew weeel bee mai nu preeson cell mate.
Firesenshi: In your dreams, Brassiere man! I'm not the one who has the slightly less buff Fabio fixation.

Elsewhere in the agency, Skysenshi was sneezing.

Firesenshi & Accela soon tangled, first with Fire trying to knock Accela off a pedestal by swinging on a rope vine. Planting her feet firmly into his muscular chest, he sent him sprawling. But Accela managed to grab hold of Fire's leg and pulled her down to the soft mat below.

They both got to their feet and faced off. Suddenly, a pole with two large Iron Bras attached on either end appeared in their hands. The pole looked like a giant Q-tip.

Firesenshi: Why does this feel so much like American Gladiators?
Cycwops: What is she talking about? *hides his American Gladiators tape collection*

Firesenshi proceeded to pound Accela with the giant Iron Bra Q-tip. Just as she was about to finish off Accela, the "Rilly Dangerous Room" returned to its normal state.

Firesenshi: What happened?

She looked up and saw Model Men Agency boss and head honcho, Skysenshi, Techwizards Icesenshi and BlogMaxx in the control room.

Skysenshi: Fire, how soon can you suit up and get ready to be inserted into the Gaytrix?
Icesenshi: Male Model #1 and Male Model #2 need your help.
Firesenshi: Why do I have to do it? I mean Ichi is available isn't he?
Skysenshi: ...

Meanwhile elsewhere in the agency, Ichi sneezed while he was tied up blindfolded like a naked pinata hanging over the bed.

Ichi: ... (sub: Please Skyhunny, I promise not to look at www.scantilycladwomeninsuggestiveposes.com anymore. And I won't look at www.animebabes_with_unrealistic_proportions.com either!)

Icesenshi: We have to send in a woman (you know for the sex appeal).
Skysenshi: And you're the best combat trained REAL woman we have.
BlogMaxx: Are you implying something, Sky neechan? *readjusts his fake boobs.*

Firesenshi: *sigh* Okay, I guess I'll have to do it.
Skysenshi, Icesenshi & BlogMaxx: Yippee!!!
Skysenshi: I mean... now, lets jack you in A.S.A.P.

Meanwhile,
Location: Back in the Gaytrix
elfboy: So if you grind your hips this way, can you feel the Jello heating up?
Bluemaxx: Yeah, but you know, we really could generate more heat if we turned around.
Ashanti: DON'T YOU DARE!!!

Victoria Secret looked on at the exploits of our hip-gyrating Model Men (and Ashanti) and looked worriedly at the System Tray Clock.

Victoria Secret: Damn it. Where's Agent Smith?
Agent Smith: Human beings are a disease. They spread like a parasi...
Victoria Secret: Yada yada... blah blah blah. We heard you the first time in the movie. Now go and handle the Model Men for Reyl and the YaKaZaa!

Agent Smith: So... Mr. Anderson. Are you the one they call "Neo"?

elfboy and Bluemaxx looked at each other before turning to Ashanti.

elfboy: I think he's talking to you, Ashanti babes.
Ashanti: Do I look like a Mr. Anderson to you?
Bluemaxx: Hmm... I don't know. I never watched much McGyver growing up.
elfboy: Or Stargate SG1.
Bluemaxx: Or... hmm... what else did he do?

Agent Smith: Silence. Human beings are a disease. They spread like a...
elfboy: Centerfold model?
Bluemaxx: Hentai anime model?
Ashanti: Butter on bread?

Agent Smith: No! Spread like a para...
elfboy: Pair of long long legs?!
Bluemaxx: Pair of long long long legs tied up in impossible bondage positions?!
Ashanti: Pair of Nieman Marcus jewel encrusted Mook shoes?!

Agent Smith: Arrrggghhh... Time for mindless but super cool action sequences!!!

Agent Smith went to the Jello and started chopping off bits of the colorful clear solid liquid. (spot the paradox)

Finally our really really good looking heroes (and Ashanti) were freed from their Jello prison. Gathering bits of the fallen treat, elfboy and Ashanti hurled it at Agent Smith, but he unbelievably dodged all of them in multiple different positions (without moving his legs)!

elfboy: Wow... he's good.
Ashanti: Too bad the scantily clad women in suggestive poses behind him weren't as good.

The scantily clad models were now covered in Jello, that was wiggling in... and squished between... and... oooooouuuuhhhhhh....

Agent Smith, taking advantage of our heroes distraction gathered up all the Jello around him and formed a giant Jello ball which he hurled towards our Model Men.

elfboy: We're doomed!
Ashanti: Hold me!

But Bluemaxx held up a hand and the Jello bits froze and hung in the air.

elfboy: Woah! He IS the one!
Bluemaxx: I never knew the power I had.
Ashanti: Actually... I hate to tell you this, but... the Jello bits are buffering right now. (That's the problem with dial-up. Just when it gets to the good parts...)

True to her word, the Jello bits (after buffering) smacked into them.

elfboy looked down at his chest and it was a sea of red everywhere.

elfboy: Arrrrghhh!!!! I'm hit! I'm hit!!!

Bluemaxx held the side of his head that was stained in red, with bits dripping down. Ashanti wiped a little of the red goo on her and tasted it.

Ashanti: Guys... it's just Jello.
Bluemaxx: Really?
Ashanti: Yes, really.

elfboy: Arrrggghhh!!! I can't feel my legs... it's getting cold... I see dead people.
Ashanti: ...It's just Jello, Male Model #2.

elfboy looked down and tasted the red stains on his clothes.

elfboy: Oh... I knew that all the time. (^.^)

Agent Smith stood beside elfboy and looked down at him.

Agent Smith: Enough of this! You move pretty fast for a human. But not fast enough.
Firesenshi: Oh yeah? Dodge this!

Firesenshi appeared behind Agent Smith and sent an optical mouse click (coz violence is not the answer) right into the back of his head. Agent Smith fell to the ground and disappeared, leaving only cookies in his wake. Firesenshi helped elfboy to his feet.

Firesenshi: What would you guys do without me?
Bluemaxx: Um... we'd play Kenny G music right now and do naughty things to the scantily clad models?
elfboy: Sounds like a plan, lets do it Male Model #1.

But Firesenshi pulled the Dimwitted Duo back.

Firesenshi: We've got to get the Utility Thong Mk II plans back remember?!
elfboy: ... oh okay...
Bluemaxx: But after that we'll come back here and play Kenny G music okay?

Firesenshi dragged them towards the hyperlinks. They clicked the links and were soon transported through the Gaytrix to another website.

Location: The Gaytrix, www.YaKaZaa.com
When our Model Men arrived in the middle of www.YaKaZaa.com, they were confronted by lots and lots of mp3's, wma's, mov's, avi's, divx, and various other media files zooming and zipping past.

Firesenshi: Wow. I never thought P2P file sharing with the YaKaZaa was so popular.

As Firesenshi stepped off the curb to cross the internet traffic lane, a mp3 of Madonna's new single almost ran them over. It played a sample of its track.

Madonna Track: What the f*ck do you think you're doing?!
elfboy: Woah. Madonna has a mouth on her.
Bluemaxx: Amongst other things. *looks at Madonna's Sex Book, and turns it around and around trying to figure out how she got into those positions.*

Our three really really good looking heroes made it across and came up to this large digital structure. They looked up and saw the logo of the YaKaZaa! printed on the side of the building. There was a giant brightly lit sign saying "This way to the YaKaZaa!" pointing at the doorbell.

Bluemaxx: You think this is the place?
Firesenshi: It's probably a trap.
elfboy: Then I guess I shouldn't have rung the doorbell.
Firesenshi: Well, too late to change that. I suppose we could bust down the front door and beat up all the bad guys.
Bluemaxx & elfboy: Ooooh! Then we get to use our explosives!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHA!

Firesenshi confiscated the remote detonator from them.

Firesenshi: Remember, no unneccessary damage! We're still paying for the damage we did to Tokyo in Episode 6.
elfboy: Oh poop.
Bluemaxx: Elton John agreed to pay for it... if Male Model #2...
elfboy: *starts shivering*

Just as our heroes were about to enter, a giant eye-ball like creature appeared.

Firesenshi: A sentinel!!! Quick hide!

Firesenshi dragged the two Male Models into an alley.

Firesenshi: I hope it didn't see us. Fighting that would be a handful.
elfboy: Well... it does look like a giant eyeball. So it would be an eyeful too.

Bluemaxx: What should we do? Ooo... look at that bright red light...
elfboy: Stop playing with your optical mouse. You might go blind! Or grow hairy palms!
Firesenshi: ... I thought that's what happens when you play with yourself.
elfboy: No... you grow deaf if you play with yourself too much.
Bluemaxx: What?!
elfboy: See.

Firesenshi peeked around the corner. The Sentinel was patrolling dangerously close. She hid back behind the wall and took out her PDA with mini-keyboard. She typed in a rapid message to Model Men Agency.

Firesenshi: Help. There's a Sentinel protecting www.YaKaZaa.com. What should we do? And who took my Billy Gilman CD and replaced it with Aaron Carter? And don't blame Michael Jackson for this!

Elsewhere, Michael Jackson sneezed.

After sending the message, Firesenshi looked around the corner again. But this time, the Sentinel was looking straight at her!!!

Firesenshi: ARRRRGGGHHH!!!
elfboy: Quick, we need to escape.
Bluemaxx: What was the exit code again? Was it GET ME THE @#^(&*!@ OUT OF HERE!!!!
elfboy: We need to find the phone first! Come on Fire!

elfboy grabbed hold of Fire (copped a feel ) and followed Bluemaxx down the alley. Bluemaxx was looking into his handheld exit-finder thingiemajig but stopped when they came to a dead end.

Bluemaxx: Oh no! It's a dead end!
elfboy: Not quite! Look, there's a fire escape up there!
Firesenshi: Quick elfboy, give me your Utility Thongs Frontal Grappling Hook/Harpoon.
elfboy: I can't grab it while carrying you.
Firesenshi: Here, let me grab it for you.
Bluemaxx: I'm so jealous.

Fire finally got the Grappling Hook/Harpoon out of elfboy's Utility Thongs and aimed at the fire escape. They had to make sure that Fire escaped up the fire escape. Fire fired the harpoon at the fire escape. The grappling hook caught hold on the fire escape, meaning Fire had fired the grappling hook very accurately at the fire escape. Now, can Fire escape through the fire escape before the Sentinel cuts off their escape and fires on Fire and friends as they try to escape on the fire escape? (p/s: If there's a fire on the fire escape... where would the fire escape to?)

Firesenshi: Quick! Before the Sentinel catches us!

The three of them held on to the Grappling Hook/Harpoon and the motor inside pulled them to safety. But their rate of ascent was too slow and the eyeball was on the verge of catching them. elfboy looked at Firesenshi and then at Bluemaxx.

elfboy: Make sure Fire escapes through the fire escape, Bluemaxx.

elfboy then let go of Firesenshi, fell a few feet and landed on his feet. He faced off against the Sentinel. He took out his Laser Pointer and switched it on. It glowed like a lightsaber.

Firesenshi: No!!!!

elfboy saw that Bluemaxx and Fire made it safely to the fire escape and turned back to face the eyeball. Firesenshi didn't want to leave elfboy but Bluemaxx grabbed her and quickly found the phone.

Firesenshi: We've got to get elfboy! We can't leave him here.
Bluemaxx: Don't worry, I'll go get him. You pick up this phone and say "I need an exit".

Bluemaxx just realized he had said the exit password while speaking into the phone.

Bluemaxx: Oops.

Bluemaxx was transported out.

Firesenshi looked at the phone and then back down to the alley where elfboy was fighting the Sentinel. She put the phone back on the hook and ran towards the fire escape.

Meanwhile, elfboy was sweating. He looked up at the Sentinel.

elfboy: ...You think you've beaten me... but... do you have any 6's?!
Sentinel: ... Go Fish.
elfboy: Shoot!

[To be continued]

Written by: Bluemaxx
Model Men Episode 8 - The YaKaZaa! (Part 4) *Reloaded and Reboot*
(case file: .92.8.1-GIMME-N-XBOX-SO-ICAN-PLAY-DOAXBV-N-SEESOME-DOA-BOOB-IES-0004)

Location: Model Men Agency HQ (Really-really-really high tech futuristic room)
Skysenshi:So elfboy and firesenshi are still in the Gaytrix
Icesenshi: Yes….and it would be logical to assume that both of them are probably captured by that Sentinel machine thingy…..
thundersenshi: I thought Sentinels only attack and capture mutants only…..
skysenshi: That’s in the X-maam comics,girl….we’re talking abut the Gaytrix now…
thudersenshi: Riiiiighttt….
Bluemaxx: So when can we go inside the Gaytrix again?
Ichi:…….(sub:Ewww!!! I can’t believe you just said that…)
Thundersenshi: Say what?
Ichi:…..(sub:You know what he said just now…..go…inside…the gay-…nevermind )
Skysenshi: male Model#1, Bluemaxx, shall…..reconnect to the Gaytrix within 10 minutes…..and I want YOU*points at Thundersenshi* to accompany him……You of all people here have the best knowledge, skill and experience revolving around the internet…..
Thundersenshi: But you’re net-knowledgeable too….you have several sites in the net…and even a h-related site too…..
Skysenshi: Yes….BUT I’m the lady boss around here.
Bluemaxx: She’s got a point there….
Ichi:…. (sub:Indeed)
Thundersenshi: Fine……fine……but Bluemaxx and I must reconnect to the Mainframe now…..we need some downloads and upgrades….
SkysenshI: Fine-fine……Icesenshi and BlogMaxx will be your operator.
Icesenshi & BlogMaxx: Righty-O! (^_^)

3 minutes later……Thundersenshi and Bluemaxx are reconnected to the Model Men Agency’s mainframe. Both our Model Men heroes are in some sort of dojo……obviously Icesenshi is running a martial arts program.
Thundersenshi is garbed in some sort of weird blue skimpy armor-like outfit which looked like something out of a TRON movie while Bluemaxx is dressed in an all leather suit outfit(think Trinity! (^_^) )…..obviously BlogMaxx is running his “Lets-Dress-Up-Oneechan” program.

Thundersenshi: I look cool…..*blush* Open Ether circuits!! *raises hand and pose*
Bluemaxx:………..
ThundersenshI: You didn’t see that…. (^_^U)
Bluemaxx:See what?
Thundersenshi:*Phew!*…Nevermind.(^_^) Icesenshi-san!!! Please take the discs on top of the espresso machine and prepare to download the contents into Bluemaxx’s program!

Icesenshi:Hai desu!

A moment later, a windows popped-up above Bluemaxx’s head with the words “LOADING:23% Completion”. Several seconds passed before Bluemaxx blinked his eyes and say…
Bluemaxx:I know kung-fu…..*blink*
Thundersenshi:Show me.

Bluemaxx instinctively jumped forward towards Thundersenshi and executed a barrage of lightning fast punches and uppercuts followed by multiple kicks from various angles.
Thundersenshi easily blocks with one hand and manages to bitch-slap Bluemaxx across his forehead after one of Bluemaxx’s thrust punch found its mark.
Bluemaxx:That was She Quan…..the snake fist kung-fu!
Thundersenshi:That was Thundersenshi’s Bitch-slap…..the ‘don’t-you-dare-try-to-hit-my-chest-area’ kung-fu….
Bluemaxx: Sorry…. (^_^U)
Thundersenshi: Its okay….continue please.

The two fights off again…this time faster and more intense than before. Bluemaxx manages to execute several tai-chi, wusyu, karate and even wrestling moves in a row but still thundersenshi manages to evade and block each and every one of them. It wasn’t before Bluemaxx jumped up and executes a spike attack before he realized something…..
Thundersenshi: Why did you stop?
Bluemaxx:Mmmmm…thunder-san……….This martial arts program you had Ice-san installed into me…..it wouldn’t be that DOA Beach Volley game…is it?
Thundersenshi: Yes….How did you know?
Bluemaxx: Aside from the suggestive landing forms, volleyball move attacks and girlishly offensive fighting styles….. I think I’m wearing some kinky metal bikini underneath this leather body suit…..
Thundersenshi:Cool. (^_^)

Meanwhile….In the Gaytrix.
elfboy and Firesenshi have been captured and have been brought forward towards a large darkened room. A throne is seen hovering above in the middle of room and a small sized body is seen sitting on it. Firesenshi and elfboy were being hold by several tentacles of the Sentinel and was unable to move much. Firesenshi squirmed as much as she can while elfboy remained quiet with a flushed worried expression on his face…
Elfboy: Is it me…or is this Sentinel copping a feel on me?

Voice:Welcome to the Gaytrix, Mister elfboy….and Miss firesenshi. We, the Yakazaas have been expecting the Model Men Agency for some time now…….
Elfboy:Really?
Voice:Yes, really.
Firesenshi:Who are you?!! And let us go damnit!!! This Sentinel smells weird……

The Sentinel looked at firesenshi with a hurt look on its face. Firesenshi just glared back.

Voice: I apologize for Squiddy’s…..weird odour. Its hard to get the stench of pornography off my machine minions you know……
Elfboy: This smells of pornography? No wonder it smelled so much like Bluemaxx’s cologne.

(Somewhere…Bluemaxx sneezed…….while he’s adjusting his Venus bikini.)

Voice:Let me introduce myself….my name is Reyl…..creator of the Reyl Media Player and founder of the Yakaazas. We sell any media files on the net for a very reasonably immoral high price……..just like what good capitalists do. (^_^)
Elfboy: I just wanted to be really really REALLY good looking.
Reyl: Really?
Firesenshi:Yes, really.
Reyl: …..Whatever. Anyhoo…I figure you come all this way to stop me from ruling the wired world,correct?
Firesenshi: Correct! So let us go and surrender now!!
Elfboy: We’re here for that? I thought we’re here to get our Utility Thongs designs back?
FiresenshI:That too….
Reyl: I shall neither surrender nor give you back your Utility Thong designs………I have big plans for them in my plan for total world domination. (^_^)
Firesenshi: Total World Domination plan? How is a child geek like you are going to conquer the world?
Reyl:It’s a secret…but I will tell you this…….I plan to gain as much money from the net to fund my personal private army in the real world. As soon as I have enough money roughly 200 billion US Dollars….I’ll put my plans into action and let my army bring the world to its knees!!!
Firesenshi: And what does the Model Men Agency’s Utility Thing have to do in this whole great plan of world domination of yours?

Reyl:I’ll never tell you anything….but I will tell you this……..I have discovered that your Model Men Agency Utility Thongs contains some of the world’s best weaponry in the whole civilized world…..therefore by having these Utility Thongs designs in my controls, I can equip my most well-endowed soldiers and create my personal invincible fighting force….Mwahahaha!!!*cough!*
Firesenshi: Utility Thongs can be operated by ‘well-endowed’ guys? I didn’t know that……
Elfboy: There are some things that only Male Models must keep to themselves….*blush*
Reyl:Hey….you know what they say….the more powerful the equipment…..the more bigger it is,eh?*shrugs*
Elfboy:True-true…*nods*
Firesenshi:So….where is this private army you’re building?
Reyl:I shall never reveal the secret location of my army base to ANYONE…..but I will tell you this, it is located near the Burger King HQ building near Frasier road in Singapore……you know, the one opposite to the Pan pacific Hotel…..we have an underground military training colony complex there. The only entrance there is an elevator shaft on the 3rd floor….
Firesenshi:You’re not really that smart, are you?
Reyl:What do you mean?
Elfboy:I just really really want to be good looking. (^_^)

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind the Sentinel and walked towards Reyl. Agent Smith smiled as he passed Firesenshi and even gave a similar yet sultry smile at elfboy. He was nibbling on a cookie and was mumbling something about humans being like diseases and parasites and stuff.

Agent Smith: Mister Reyl….I have located Mr. Anderson in Model Men Agency’s Mainframe. Shall I retrieve him?
Reyl:Who’s Mr. Anderson?
Mr. Smith opened a small window above him and shows an image of Bluemaxx and Thundersenshi. Bluemaxx is out of his Trinity leather body suit adjusting his Venus bikini while Thundersenshi was looking on.

Elfboy: That’s not Mr. Anderson…..that’s Bluemaxx; Male Model#1.
Agent Smith: Quiet,Mr. Anderson.*looks at elfboy* I know what a Mr. Anderson looks like.
Firesenshi: I can see what Reyl meant about well-endowedness and the Utility Thongs…..That Bluemaxx, he’s so hot! (^_^)
Reyl:…….Is it me? Or is that bikini is too darn kinky and tight? It looks like it can’t even cover this Bluemaxx’s nipples…..
Agent Smith:I beg to differ,Mister Reyl….That outfit, the Venus Bikini is covering at least 98% of Mr. Anderson’s nipple area…..It is still however illegal to walk around wearing that outfit in most countries.
Reyl:No $hit Sherlock…..And oh my gawd….I thought the Utility Things was suggestive……Look at those tight thingy*points at Bluemaxx’s groinal region*
Firesenshi: Can you enlarge that window size,please? (^_^)
Elfboy: Can you please close that window now? Please?
Reyl:Mr. Anderson or not…….its clear he’s a Model Men Agent. Agent Smith, you may go and retrieve him…….along with that hot-looking KOS-MOS look-alike chick. (^_^)

Agent Smith: Yes sir. Activating ‘Click+Paste’ Program……

The room soon was filled with hundreds of Agent Smiths as they rush heading towards the Model Men Agency Main Frame. No one was amazed at the sight of Agent Smith multiplying……except for elfboy.
Reyl,firesenshi and even the Sentinel(Squiddy) was busy still looking at Bluemaxx who was still adjusting his Venus Bikini.
Bluemaxx: Arghhhh!!!! How do girls wear this thing?!!!*cries*

~To Be Continued~

Written by: elfboy
Model Men Episode 8 - The YaKaZaa! (Part 5) *GAYTRIX: REPULSIVE*
(case file: 101.92.8.1-MP3-WMA-DOWNLOAD-RIAA-LAWSUIT-0005)

Location: Model Men Agency, Computer Lab (Or the ultra rilly cool looking room)
A klaxon alarm sounded, bathing the entire room (that was in cool Neo-techno Blue) in red light. Icesenshi, BlogMaxx and Skysenshi turned around to find Stevie "Odd" Jobs (The Model Men Handy Man, no relation whatsoever to a certain high-powered CEO) fiddling with the alarm.

Stevie Jobs: Sorry. My bad.

Skysenshi whispered exasperatedly to herself.

Skysenshi: That's the last time I place an ad for a qualified electrician in "Geeks Quarterly". GeekQ is just not GQ.

The alarm rang once more causing the three of them to turn once more in Stevie's direction.

Stevie: Uh... not me this time.

Skysenshi whirled round to face the computer screens. Hundreds of white dots dotted the screen that was shaped like a labyrinth... their Model Men mainframe! BlogMaxx was controlling this giant yellow sprite eliminating the white dots but there were blob like shapes floating around... They must be the sentinels!!! But wait, the large yellow sprite ate a larger white dot and then started eating up the Sentinels!

BlogMaxx: Yeah! Got you!
Skysenshi: Yeah! Get those sentinels!!!
BlogMaxx & Thundersenshi: ...
BlogMaxx: Uh... yeah... *starts whistling as he switches off Pac-Man*

Icesenshi: Wait, we've detected a presence entering the Model Men Mainframe. Guys, be prepared for company.

Location: Model Men Mainframe
Bluemaxx looked at Thundersenshi.

Bluemaxx: Company?
Thundersenshi: I sure hope it's not those Jehovah's Witnesses... I gave at the office!

Suddenly the walls of the Digital Dojo splintered into a million billion pieces. In the rubble there stood Agent Smith.

Agent Smith: Mr. Anderson... Surprised to see me?

Bluemaxx adjusted his Venus Bikini (with infra-red RF triggered Utility Thong sold separately).

Bluemaxx: Who's Mr. Anderson?
Agent Smith: Don't play games with me, Mr. Anderson.
Bluemaxx: Sorry, I can't help it... it's just that DOA Beach Volley Ball Game download... here, why don't you pick out a swimsuit for me?

Thundersenshi: Wooo... *holds out a two piece mini bikini with the Canadian Maple Leaf flag on it* Wooo!

Agent Smith: I've had enough of you, Mr. Anderson. Say hello to my friends, Mr. Anderson.

99 other Agent Smith look-alikes entered the Dojo. They started fighting Bluemaxx & Thundersenshi, in that Virtua-Cinematic style. As if on cue, music came on. Unfortunately, we couldn't use Rage Against The Machine's "Calm Like A Bomb" song, so we had to improvise on short notice.

Background Music: I'm glad when I'm making love to you...

Bluemaxx started dancing like J-Lo in her music video... or like FlashDance, whichever you saw first.

Agent Smith: ... Ewww... that is sooooo Wrong, Mr. Anderson.
Thundersenshi: And I thought it was disturbing to see J-Lo shake her booty...
Bluemaxx: I can't control it... coz I'm so glad...

Background Music: I'm happy you came into my life, everytime...

Bluemaxx was rubbing his Venus bikini body in ways that would make strippers the world over blush. He then started dancing with a chair which he twirled around as he made his way up the Dojo Tea House table. Then somersaulting on one hand he reached for a string which dumped water all over his dancing body. Then he grabbed hold of the strippers pole and starting dancing with it.

Background Music: I'm happy that you know how to be a man...

Thundersenshi: There's something seriously disturbing about this song and Bluemaxx dancing to it.
Agent Smith: ... And what's worse... my 99 copies are stuffing money down his bikini.
Thundersenshi: So does this mean that we'll have to fight?
Agent Smith: No. I only fight with Mr. Anderson. *looks Thundersenshi up and down*. You're not Mr. Anderson by any chance are you?

The music stops and Bluemaxx regains his senses. He is now surrounded by 100 very angry Agent Smiths, at least that's what he hopes they are... 100 horny Agent Smiths is going to be tricky. Bluemaxx breaks off the strippers pole and uses it as a fighting stick. Then all at once, the 100 Agent Smiths jumped on Bluemaxx.

Thundersenshi: Woah! Prison movie!
Bluemaxx: Hey guys, one at a time please. You know like the old Kung-fu movies, villains must attack the hero one at a time.

Agent Smith: I'm sorry Mr. Anderson, but movie villains also don't fight fair.
Bluemaxx: Well... okay, as long as this outfit makes me look good.
Agent Smith: No... your butt looks fat.
Bluemaxx: WHAT DID YOU SAY?!!!!

Bluemaxx, now fired up to fight broke free and as he twirled the fighting stick, he knocked 8 Agent Smiths off their feet. Then he flipped one Agent Smith up into the air before smacking him down again with the stick. But before he could get in another shot, two Agent Smiths grabbed each arm, causing Bluemaxx to drop his stick.

But not missing a beat, he used his foot to catch the stick and kicked it against one of the approaching Agent Smiths. Then with amazing dexterity he...

(10 minutes later)

... beat another Agent Smith with his fighting stick as 7 Agent Smiths came charging in...

(10 minutes later)

... with another assault, Bluemaxx planted the stick into the ground and started running faster and faster against all the Agent Smiths chest but they...

(10 minutes later)

... were just falling like flies. Finally, Bluemaxx faced off with the original Agent Smith.

Agent Smith: Copies aren't as good as the original, Mr. Anderson.
Bluemaxx: I know. That's why I only use original software.
Agent Smith: Yes. When you use Original Microsoft Software, you'll help us control the world. So buy Original Microsoft Software, kiddies. Screw Linux... buy Original Microsoft Products now...
Thundersenshi: OH NO!!! He's a Microsoft product!!! KILL HIM NOW!!!!

But Agent Smith disappeared out of the Model Men Mainframe before they could capture him.

Agent Smith: ... And buy the X-Box... We've got DOA Beach VolleyBall & Mech Assault...

Bluemaxx readjusted his Venus Bikini.

Bluemaxx: Thundersenshi, say it's not true...
Thundersenshi: Say what is not true?
Bluemaxx: That my butt is fat!
Thundersenshi: ... uh... it's nicely proportioned... like Jennifer Lopez.
Bluemaxx: Really?
Thundersenshi: Yes, really. Now lets go rescue elfboy & Firesenshi.

Meanwhile,
Location: Reyl's Online HQ
Firesenshi awoke in an ornate chamber, something out of 1001 Arabian nights. She was wearing a revealing arabian costume (you know, like Barbara Eden in I Dream Of Jeannie). She got off the plush pillows and looked around.

Firesenshi: Is this a dream?
elfboy: No... this is the Gaytrix.

Firesenshi turned around to face elfboy. His body was covered in intricate Moorish tattoos, while he wore the smallest pair of hotpants she had ever seen, and left very little to the imagination.

Firesenshi: Why are you wearing that?
elfboy: Coz I want to be really really good looking.

Firesenshi looked at their surroundings.

Firesenshi: This is all in our minds. None of this is real.
elfboy: ... Darn. And I was just about to show you this neat trick I can do with this spoon.
Firesenshi: There is no spoon.
elfboy: Sure there is. Look. *holds up the fork*
Firesenshi: ... I worry about you sometimes.

Reyl's voice came on over an invisible Public Address Speaker.

Reyl: So... you two are finally awake. Very well. Now, let's play a REYL game.

The room faded away to reveal elfboy & Firesenshi dressed in battle gear, equiped with a dinky laser gun. They were in a dungeon or deathmatch arena somewhere.

Firesenshi: Looks like we're going to fight. I'm going ahead, watch my back.
elfboy: Okay. *stares at Firesenshi's back*
Firesenshi: Where's Reyl?

As if on cue, once again, Reyl's voice came over the invisible Public Address Speaker.

Reyl: Welcome to... UN-REYL Tournament! The rules are simple. If you defeat me, you'll UN-REYL me and I will return the Model Men Utility Thong plans. But if you lose...

A panel slid open to reveal the bones of the previous losers.

Firesenshi: You'll kill us?
Reyl: Uh... well no. I just want you to clean up the bones and stuff. It's getting really cluttered and dusty down here.

Firesenshi and elfboy shared a look. They both knew this was the only way they would escape and win back the Utility Thongs.

elfboy: On one condition.
Reyl: What is it?
elfboy: That Firesenshi has to wear that French Maid costume with no back.
Firesenshi: WHAT?!!!
Reyl: Agreed.

elfboy: Yeah... um... maybe you could put it on her now...
Firesenshi: I'm gonna kill you elfboy!
elfboy: If you do, how can I watch your back?

Firesenshi looked down at her costume and walked off. Reyl had changed it to the French Maid outfit. elfboy was true to his word, his eyes kept watching her back.

Firesenshi: Are you just going to stare.
elfboy: No. *keeps on staring*
Firesenshi: If you don't stop staring I'll shoot you.
elfboy: I can't help it. That French Maid costume is really sexy.
Firesenshi: *blush* Y...you think so?
elfboy: Yeah. I wonder if I can get it in my size.

Firesenshi turned around and fired her laser.

Meanwhile
Location: Elsewhere in the Gaytrix
Agent Smith came out of the Model Men Mainframe to the Gaytrix. He met a curious adventurer dressed in a black nehru jacket. He looked like someone famous.

Agent Smith: Can I help you?
Neo: Yes. Where can I find the Oracle?
Agent Smith: Oh... you just take a right after Cisco Systems, a left at Sun Microsystems and then keep going straight and you'll find Oracle.
Neo: Thank you *looks at Agent Smith's name tag* Agent Smith.
Agent Smith: You're welcome. And who might you be?
Neo: I am the One. But you may call me 'Neo' or Mr. Anderson.

Agent Smith's eyes narrowed as he scrutinized the man.

Agent Smith: You're not Mr. Anderson.
Neo: But I am Mr. Anderson.
Agent Smith: No. You're just a sad imitation.
Neo: -_-U

Agent Smith turned around and found a tall elf traversing the Gaytrix. Agent Smith confronted the elf.

Agent Smith: So, Mr. Anderson, we meet again!
Neo:
Legolas: Elrond?
Agent Smith: Don't play games with me, Mr. Anderson.
Legolas: Poor Elrond. All I want to ask is this, how will you cope when both "The Return Of The King" and "Matrix: Revolutions" come out at the same time at the end of the year.
Agent Smith: ... I'll just have to make a few copies of myself, Mr. Anderson.
Legolas: For the last time, MY NAME IS NOT MR. ANDERSON!
Neo: Mine is.
Agent Smith: *turns to Neo* Shut up, you imposter.

[To be continued]

Written by: elfboy
Model Men Episode 8 - The YaKaZaa! (Conclusion)
(case file: 101.92.8.1-ISP-ESP-ASP-SPCA-YMCA-0006)

Location: Un-REYL Tournament Dungeon, YaKaZaa servers
When we last saw our heroes, elfboy & Firesenshi were about to take part in Un-REYL Tournament 2004 vs. Reyl. If they won the tournament, then Reyl would return the stolen Utility Thong Mk II plans and release elfboy & Firesenshi.

However, Reyl had no intention of playing fair.

He was sitting in an alcove high above the dungeon. From this vantage point he could see the entire dungeon and he could see the two Model Men foolishly creeping around. Reyl entered his cheat code and immediately received God like status, infinite ammo, powerful guns and a minty fresh air freshener.

Reyl: Now, let's see you spot me at the top of this alcove where I can snipe you everywhere you go.

Firesenshi & elfboy looked right at the alcove Reyl was camping in. Firesenshi pointed at him.

Firesenshi: YOU CHEATER!!!
Reyl: Nani?! (subtitle: What?!)

Reyl realized that his P.A system was still on and that he had just broadcasted his position to Firesenshi & elfboy.

Reyl: Damn. Oh well, you can't beat me coz I've got unlimited ammo and weapons!!!
elfboy: Oh yeah? At least we look better!
Firesenshi: And smell better too!
Reyl: What you talking about? *holds up his minty fresh air freshener and sniffs it* Ahhh! Minty fresh!

Reyl took out the BFG (Big Frucking Gun) and took aim at the two really really hot looking uh... hotties.

Reyl: Eat Bazooka Lead!

Reyl fired the bazooka shell at our two heroes. Firesenshi quickly ducked for cover but elfboy stood there contemplating.

elfboy: Wait a minute, bazooka shells aren't made of lead.

Firesenshi grabbed elfboy and pulled him around the corner mere moments before the shell destroyed that part of the dungeon. The blast launched both Firesenshi & elfboy into the air before coming to a skidding halt on the ground a few feet later.

Firesenshi found herself sitting in elfboy's lap. She tried to get off of him but he held her back.

elfboy: Wait. I've got a plan.
Firesenshi: ... Why am I so worried?
elfboy: Because I'm really really good looking?
Firesenshi: ... I had to ask. What's your plan?
elfboy: We'll surround Reyl and take him by force.
Firesenshi: ... how are we going to surround him? There are only 2 of us.
elfboy: ... Well! You don't expect me to think of everything do you?

Firesenshi: Ugh! Okay, give me your gun.

elfboy handed over his laser pistol. Firesenshi hesitated for a moment.

Firesenshi: Okay... if it isn't your pistol that is poking me in the back... what is it that's poking me?
elfboy: It must be this. *unzips his pants*
Firesenshi: 0_0!!! ECCHI!!!

elfboy took out his Motorized Grappling Harpoon/Hook from his Utility Thong and handed it to Firesenshi.

elfboy: Here.
Firesenshi: Oh. *O_O*
elfboy: What did you think it was?
Firesenshi: Shut up.

Meanwhile,
Location: Computer Labs, Model Men Agency, Real World
BlogMaxx looked at the data of Firesenshi & elfboy. They were trapped inside a shell application on the YaKaZaa server. BlogMaxx had to break the shell, so he uploaded a really big mallet to smash the shell. He managed to crack it.

BlogMaxx: Quick Oniichan & Thunder-neechan. Enter The Gaytrix!

Meanwhile,
Location: Model Men Mainframe
Bluemaxx: That just sounds so wrong.
Thundersenshi: What you complaining about? You've entered the Gaytrix before! This will be my first time.
Bluemaxx: You've never done it before?
Thundersenshi: No.
Bluemaxx: Then I guess it's time I made you into a woman.
Thundersenshi: ... WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!
Bluemaxx: Don't worry, I'll be gentle. *adjusts his Venus Bikini to be even MORE revealing*
Thundersenshi: ECCHI BAKA!!! GET AWAY FROM ME!!

Before this disturbing scenario can go any further, both of them enter the Gaytrix.

Location: Un-REYL Tournament Dungeon, YaKaZaa servers
Bluemaxx & Thundersenshi looked around the dungeon for signs of elfboy & Firesenshi.

Thundersenshi: Where are they?
Bluemaxx: I can't see them.
Thundersenshi: I'm worried about Firesenshi.
Bluemaxx: Relax. elfboy is with her.
Thundersenshi: That's why I'm worried. He's another hentai baka.

Just then they saw another blast from Reyl's BFG. It came from the alcove at the top of the tower in the middle of the dungeon.

Bluemaxx: That must be where Reyl is.
Thundersenshi: And from the sound of that weapon, it's most probably a BFG. We're gonna need weapons.
Bluemaxx: Okay. *hooks up with Model Men Mainframe* [BlogMaxx. We need weapons & armor to combat Reyl's weapons.]

Blogmaxx (over MANlink - Massive Area Network): [Okay Oniichan. Uploading special gear now.]

Bluemaxx & Thundersenshi saw four massive objects glitter and appear in front of them. When they materialized they looked like...

Thundersenshi: All right!!! Xenogears!!! Now I can look even more like KOS-MOS.
Bluemaxx: If you want, I will be your lesbian partner to make you look even more like KOS-MOS.
Thundersenshi: ... The minute this mission is finished, I'm going to soak myself in antiseptic solution. I feel so unclean.

Meanwhile
elfboy & Thundersenshi saw the glowing light and approached the area with caution. Heavy BFG fire still peppered the area, but Reyl for some reason seemed to be distracted because the shots were nowhere close to their location.

When they ran around the corner, they saw Bluemaxx and Thundersenshi.

Thundersenshi: Firesenshi! *hugs*
Firesenshi: Thundersenshi! *hugs*
Bluemaxx: elfboy! *hugs*
elfboy: Bluemaxx! *hugs*
Thundersenshi: elfboy! *hugs*
elfboy: Thundersenshi! *hugs*
Bluemaxx: Firesenshi! *hugs*
Firesenshi: Bluemaxx! *hugs*
elfboy: Firesenshi! *hugs*
Firesenshi: elfboy! *hugs* Hey wait a minute!

Agent Smith: So Mr. Anderson. We meet again.

Our four heroes turned to face Agent Smith, the evil agent who has been trying desperately to get rid of them. As they got ready to face Agent Smith, Bluemaxx stepped out in front and waved the others back.

Bluemaxx: I'll handle this. This time... it's personal.
Agent Smith: Mr. Anderson. I'll take care of you first, and then I'll take care of the other Mr. Anderson's.

Agent Smith moved extremely quick and in a blink of an eye he was pummelling Bluemaxx in the midriff with ultra quick punches. Bluemaxx was absorbing the blows though he couldn't launch a counter attack.

Meanwhile,
Location: Computer Labs, Model Men Agency, Real World
BlogMaxx looked worriedly at the unconscious body of Bluemaxx who was being pummelled in its seat. His body was flopping all over the seat.

BlogMaxx: Oniichan!!! He's getting killed. Look at his body flopping all over like that.
Skysenshi: ... Uh, no need to worry, that is just the massaging chair doing its job.
BlogMaxx: Oh. I didn't know massaging chairs could twist his legs like that.
Skysenshi: The chair must be set to Super Violent Gyrating Action. (Or SVGA for you geeks out there ;) )
BlogMaxx: Ooo... I got a feeling Oniichan will feel that in the morning.
Skysenshi: ... That's the last time I'll buy anything from North Korea.

Icesenshi: Oh no! Guys, I can't disconnect the Model Men Mainframe from the YaKaZaa servers!!!
Skysenshi: Oh no! What is it doing?
Icesenshi: It's copying and overwriting all our databanks. If we don't defeat the YaKaZaa soon, we won't be able to bring the Model Men back!

Location: Back at the Yakazaa servers
Agent Smith charged at Bluemaxx's midriff and launched both of them into the air, where he rammed Bluemaxx's body into the ceiling before dropping him down into railroad tracks. A train was approaching.

Bluemaxx: Where did these railroad tracks come from?
Agent Smith: You don't think email delivers itself do you? Meet the mail train. Don't worry Mr. Anderson. You are one 'Male' that is marked 'Express Delivery'.

The train came hurtling down the track at blinding speed. Mustering all the strength he had, Bluemaxx lept with Agent Smith on his back to the top of the ceiling. At the same time, Skysenshi was briefing elfboy about the situation.

elfboy: Oh no! Bluemaxx! We've got to stop Reyl as quickly as possible! He's corrupting the Model Men Mainframe!

Bluemaxx was being strangled by Agent Smith. His Venus Bikini was beginning to slip.

Bluemaxx: *gasp* *choke* Uh... could *choke* you help me? *gasp*...
elfboy: Sure.

elfboy adjusted the Venus Bikini for Bluemaxx.

Bluemaxx: *gasp* Thank You *choke*
elfboy: You're welcome.

Agent Smith continued pounding into Bluemaxx's chest area but now with the Venus Bikini adjusted optimally (covering 98% of Bluemaxx's nippular region), Bluemaxx could feel the power of the Venus bikini come to the fore. He easily countered Agent Smith's attacks. So easily, that he could defend it with one hand. Then using his inner-Bikini-Chi, he landed a killer punch, destroying Agent Smith.

When the dust cleared, Bluemaxx turned to his three companions. They were playing Dance Dance Revolution with the playmat.

elfboy: Oh, he's finished already. Okay, back to work.
Thundersenshi: NOT YET!!! ONE MORE GAME!!!
Firesenshi: Let's try that Kylie Minogue song.

Eventually, our four really good looking heroes got into their respective XenoGears.

elfboy: How come we didn't get these when we were fighting Metal Gear OctoSoshi?
Thundersenshi: Because we were trying to sell the Metal Gear OctoSoshi toys (available from OBandai).
Firesenshi: And now, the kids at home will want to buy our cool XenoGears.
Bluemaxx: So order now. Remember kids, you need your parents Credit Card numbers to buy.
elfboy: And if you order now, we'll throw in this great Agent Smith action figure for free.
Thundersenshi: Imagine. If you buy 100 Xenogears, you'll have enough Agent Smiths to recreate that 100 Agent Smiths vs. Bluemaxx fight!
Bluemaxx: Bluemaxx action figure sold separately. Available in leading departmental stores.

With all that lengthy dialogue out of the way, the four Xenogears face off against Reyl's battle tower.

Reyl: Mwahahahaha! You think you're going to win, but I'm already absorbing all the information from Model Men. You have fallen into my trap, because once I wipe out the information from the Model Men Mainframe, none of you can go back!
elfboy: Oh yeah? Well we still look better than you!
Firesenshi: And we still smell better!
Bluemaxx: You got that right! *smells his cologne, "Pornography"*

Reyl: Then eat this!

Reyl fired all his weapons (with infinite ammo) at the four Xenogears surrounding the Tower.

Meanwhile,
Location: Computer Labs, Model Men Agency, Real World

Ichi walked into the Computer Labs. BlogMaxx, Icesenshi & Skysenshi were all running around trying to disconnect the Mainframe from the YaKaZaa servers. Ichi turned to help them, but spied an empty terminal.

Ichi: ... (sub: Ooo... empty terminal. Okay, launch Sinternet Sexplorer.)

Skysenshi had to extinguish a fire that cropped up at one of the servers.

Ichi: ... (sub: Hmm, which site should I go to? Oh yeah, www.Pornographic_website_specially_made_for_Ichi.com)

Icesenshi was quickly typing on the keyboard, hacking the Gaytrix.

Ichi: ... (sub: Ooo... what's this? Click here to download 300 GigaByte data file of Porn. We have broadband. Download!)

BlogMaxx was knitting a sweater. (He doesn't handle pressure very well.) Ichi waited for his porn to download.

Meanwhile,
Location: YaKaZaa servers

Reyl was defeating the four Xenogears with his massive firepower advantage as well as his God mode when suddenly the entire system slowed down.

Reyl: Hey! How come I'm suddenly lagging?

The four XenoGears were now moving in Bullet Time, dodging the bullets in fantastic moves as the bullets now moved slowly through the air. Reyl quickly checked his servers and found the problem.

Reyl: WHO THE HECK IS DOWNLOADING A 300 GIGABYTE DATA FILE OF PORN?!!! I must disconnect from the Model Men Mainframe! It's crashing my system!

But as hard as Reyl tried to disconnect, his own hack of the system proved too good. It wouldn't disconnect.

Reyl: Oh no! The Servers are crashing!!!

The dungeon was crumbling away as well as the tower Reyl was stationed in. The floor of the dungeon gave way underneath the Xenogears feet.

Thundersenshi: We're doomed!
Bluemaxx: Hold me.
elfboy: Firesenshi, I love...
Firesenshi: I love y...

Everything was bathed in pure white light.

3 minutes later,
Location: Computer Labs, Model Men Agency, Real World

Thundersenshi & Bluemaxx woke up to see the concerned faces of BlogMaxx, Skysenshi, Icesenshi & Ichi. They unstrapped from their seats and looked around groggily.

BlogMaxx: Oniichan!!! *flies into Bluemaxx's arms*
Bluemaxx: Wow. I never thought I'll be glad to see you.
BlogMaxx: Nyah. *smiles sexily* Just wait until tonight...

Bluemaxx dropped BlogMaxx on the floor.

Bluemaxx: But not THAT glad.

Thundersenshi turned to the others and noticed their worried expressions. She turned towards the inert forms of elfboy & Firesenshi.

Thundersenshi: How come they're not up yet?
Skysenshi: They were in the Gaytrix the longest. Perhaps...

Just then, elfboy stirred and opened his eyes. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They welcomed him back but soon he turned his worried gaze towards Firesenshi.

Skysenshi: ... Firesenshi. I guess all we can do is wait. Come on elfboy, you must be tired.
elfboy: No... I, I want to stay.
Skysenshi: ... Okay.

Putting his head beside Fire's, he whispered something into her ear. As if by miracle, Firesenshi's eyes flew wide open and she grabbed elfboy by the collar.

Firesenshi: WHAT DID YOU SAY?!!!! YOU'RE DEAD MEAT MISTER!!!!

Firesenshi punched elfboy through the roof. Everyone else looked up at the hole in the ceiling.

Skysenshi: ... That's gonna cost us more money to repair, isn't it? :bawling:
Thundersenshi: :shocked: What the heck did elfboy say?

But Firesenshi wasn't revealing what elfboy said. She went back to a well deserved rest with a smile on her face.

Firesenshi: elfboy, I love y...

[THE END]

After much speculation, I guess I should reveal what elfboy said to Firesenshi to revive her. He said:
elfboy: Fire... I love... I love that French Maid outfit you wore. Can I borrow it if you're not using it?

But we're still not going to tell you if Firesenshi said what you think she might be saying when she said:
Firesenshi: elfboy, I love y...

But now keep your eyes peeled coz Model Men episode 9: A Beautiful Mime is coming.

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