[u]Best Illustration Inspired by a Fanfic[/u}
::A brown furred female mouse walks
confidently out onto the stage. Her long black hair was parted down the
middle and tied back in a single braid.
The black jumpsuit was accentuated with a sapphire belt and a silver
wolf's head brooch. Doohickey "Dee" Hawkfeather
took the podium at the center of the stage::
Dee: First I would like to offer a big nya:wëh to the
Russian Rangerphiles for hosting this
years Golden Acorn Awards in
The nominees for Best Illustration Inspired by a Fanfic
are:
Rarin' To Go Racin' by Jeff
Pierce, inspired by RangerReady's Due South
Labartou by Rye, inspired by the stories of Lightindark 76
Foxy Crying by Regrin, inspired by Lightindark 76's alternate ending to A
Bat and a Chipmunk
Closer Than a Brother Clapper by Midnight Man, inspired by BOC42's Closer
Than a Brother
Fun on the Beach by Integrator, inspired by En Attendant Cousteau
Enter Labartou by Master_MunkArt,
inspired by the stories of Lightindark 76
Lahwhinie at Gadget's Mercy by Clockwork Cat, inspired by Gadget in Chains
Dreams We Have at Midnight by Scifly, inspired by
Midnight Man's Too Huge to
be True
::Dee looks thoughtful for a moment before continuing::
Dee: I'll have to check after the ceremony but I think this should get a Golden
Acorn for the greatest number of Rangerphiles mentioned in a single
presentation... anyhow...
::A small contraption that vaguely resembles a helicopter comes whizzing out
onto the stage with an envelope secured beneath it in a metal clamp. It
stops just short of the podium where Dee takes the envelope::
::Whatsit 389 turns and
begins to fly off::
Dee (back to the audience): I've had a lot of time to tinker since my hiatus
from fanfiction...
::About halfway between the podium and the wings Whatsit
389 explodes::
Dee: Um... hm. (removes a pen and jots down a note on
the back of the envelope) 'Note to self: Begin work on Whatsit
390'…
::The audience laughs and Gadget
smiles sympathetically as
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::As Master Munkart leaves with his award, Dee
proceeds to leave the stage, stopping briefly to scoop up the smoldering
remains of Whatsit 389.::