Taro stumbled away, falling to his knees.  He wiped the drop of
blood from his chin, tenderly touching his split lip.  'Stupid fem-boy.'
His clothing was fairly well shredded, small cuts and bruises visible
underneath. 
	Ranma groaned, and pushed himself back to his feet.  His clothing
looked about the same, as did his skin.  "Had enough?" 
	Taro growled, and stood up again.  "I've said it once, and I'll
say it again.  Kyoko should have married Mitaka." 
	Ranma snarled and leaped at him again.