Otakon 2000 : Kenshin Boo

KENSHIN BOO

A Cooper/Not-Frilly Production

Written by Benjamin Cooper

The stage is set with KAORU and YAHIKO standing nervously to one side, while SAITOH paces impatiently.

KAORU:

I didn’t know that Kenshin’s life was in danger. I hope he comes back soon.

SAITOH:

Me too. I have "urgent business" to discuss with the famed swordsman.

KAORU:

Where oh where is that ruroni I love – I mean, care deeply about in a platonic way until I choose to tell him about my hidden feelings.

YAHIKO:

Which is probably never given your temperament, but that’s okay. He’s just a big chicken.

KAORU:

How dare you say that about Kenshin! He’s warm and sweet and loving and-

YAHIKO:

Probably kisses like a nutcracker-

KAORU:

That’s none of your business!

SAITOH:

Yeah, when Kenshin and I were fighting during the bakumatsu-

KAORU and YAHIKO turn to look at him

SAITOH:

I mean, when we were drinking buddies during the bakumatsu-

YAHIKO:

There’s something funny about this guy.

KAORU:

You’re too suspicious. And look, here’s Kenshin now!

KENSHIN BOO enters. It is clear to all that he is a giant chicken in a hakama.

SAITOH:

Ah, Kenshin, we meet again.

KENSHIN BOO:

Cluck?

SANOSUKE enters, arm in a sling.

SANOSUKE:

Hey, it’s that guy who tried to kill me!

KAORU:

What? This police officer here?

KENSHIN BOO:

Cluck! Cluck cluck cluck-cluck cluck cluck cluck!

SANOSUKE:

He’s the former third captain of the Shinsen Gumi?

YAHIKO:

I cannot believe you even pretended to understand that.

KAORU:

Only you can’t understand Kenshin. He speaks perfect Edo Japanese.

YAHIKO:

For poultry.

SANOSUKE:

Don’t knock Kenshin! He’s the bravest man I know!

SAITOH:

And now that bravery will be put to the test.

He assumes the famous Gatotsu, or Horizon Stance.

YAHIKO:

(clearly unimpressed)

What is that?

SANOSUKE:

That’s the famous Horizon Stance of Mibu’s Wolves.

KAORU:

It only looks as if he’s going to seriously injure himself. In fact, it’s a very effective killing technique.

SAITOH:

All true. And you save me some breath; a good swordsman should always make sure that his audience knows the minutia of every single move he performs.

KENSHIN BOO puts his wing on his sword.

YAHIKO:

Hey, yakitori tonight!

KAORU:

But you know Kenshin only eats corn kernels and wheat.

YAHIKO:

Well, I didn’t say he was coming to dinner…

SANOSUKE:

Just watch. He’s better than you think.

KENSHIN BOO draws his sword as Saitoh lunges, flapping furiously and miraculously deflecting all his blows.

SANOSUKE:

My gosh…the Hiten Mitsurugi Niwatori!

KAORU:

He looks so vicious! All that clawing and pecking!

SANOSUKE:

He’s not the Kenshin we know anymore. He’s become the Hitokiri Battousai.

YAHIKO:

A man-killing chi-

SANOSUKE:

Why is it always chicken with you? They’re reliving their great battle in Kyoto!

KAORU:

I can’t watch!

YAHIKO:

They’re not touching each other!

SANOSUKE:

That’s how you know that they’re really good.

YAHIKO:

No, look. Saitoh’s just hacking around like an idiot, and Kenshin’s flapping his wings—

KAORU looks at him sternly.

YAHIKO:

Uh, I mean arms, at random. This’ll take at least 72 minutes to finish, more if we have commentary and breaks to promote consumer products.

KAORU:

Fortunately, he doesn’t look nasty enough to take two hours, like any fight on Namek.

At this moment a chance blow from SAITOH knocks the fake scar off of KENSHIN BOO’s beak.

KAORU:

Ohmigosh! He’s a giant chicken!

YAHIKO:

I told you so!

SAITOH:

Have I been living a lie these past ten years?

SANOSUKE:

Looks like it.

KAORU:

Oh my! I can’t believe you lied to me like this! I thought I loved you!

KENSHIN BOO:

Cluck?

KAORU:

That’s all you can say to salve my broken heart?

KAORU exits in tears. SANOSUKE walks over to KENSHIN BOO and places an arm around him.

SANOSUKE:

No worries, my feathery friend. Megumi still thinks you’re a man.

KENSHIN BOO:

Cluck.

SANOSUKE:

That’s right, Kenshin. Think positive.

SANOSUKE generously reaffixes the scar appliqué KENSHIN BOO exits, with everyone else smiling conspiratorially. They walk upstage, link arms chorus-style, and sing:

"You may wear a disguise to mess with samurai,

But you’re not hitokiri,

You’re a chicken, Boo."

OR

"Chicken Boo,

what’s the matter with you?

You can’t do

what the Shinsen Gumi do.

You wear a disguise

to look like Samurais.

But, you’re not a man,

you’re a chicken, Boo."

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