Subject: [FFML] Brain Cleaning.....
From: Jon Farber
Date: 2/6/1998, 8:47 AM
To: FFML

Well, I can't seem to write with all the other ideas in my head, so I 
thought I would put them down on paper (so to speak), and see if anyone 
wants them...

Here we go...

	"I have suffered with that demon for too long." she said as she 
reached into the closet, pulling out a trunk.  Her eyes glowed with holy 
green fire as she removed three articles from the chest.

A black leather jacket.  A rush of pride shot through her as she saw 
that it still held together.  She wasn't very good at making things back 
then.

A pair of dark sunglasses.  Just the right shade to completely hide her 
eyes.

And finally, the scariest item of all.  A katana with a black laquered 
sheath, and completely black hilt.  The woman drew the blade, and was 
pleased to see that white licks of Holy Flame still danced around the 
matte black sword.

She shrugged her jacket on, and covered her eyes with the glasses.  
Gripping the sword by the scabbard, the woman stood.

"Bell-chan?  Where are you going?"  Keiichi asked as he watched his 
girlfriend walk out of the temple.

Belldandy's eyes glowed behind the shades.  "Going to see an old 
friend."

	(Oh! My Goddess!/In Nomine x-over)

That was the main one in my head.  Before she was put into the Goddess 
Relief Office, Belldandy used to hunt demons for the Archangel Gabriel. 
 Belldandy was good at her job.  VERY good.  Now, after a couple of 
years, Belldandy is sick and tired of Mara.  But why stop there?  There 
are many demons in Japan.

Next.

Suppose there weren't any Martial Arts in the world.  None.  Where would 
Ranma be?  Probably nowhere.  So if we take away his Martial Arts edge, 
we would really have to give him something in return.

Say... I don't know... Magic?

Okay.  That's a stupid one, but still, could be kind of fun... Maybe a 
BoM x-over?

Next.

This one has been eating at me for a while... I really have no idea 
where to take it, or how to do it, but one night, sixteen years ago, 
Destruction of the Endless came to Japan.  He took the form of a martial 
artist, and spent a night of passion with a woman, and was gone the next 
day.

Fastforward sixteen years.  Morpheus, Dream of the Endless, is dead, and 
Death is going around collecting all the family members.

"Ranma!  Today Death comes for you!!!!" Ryoga yelled.

"Well, acutally, yes.  But not like you think...."

As I said earlier in this post, most of these Ideas are stupid anyway, 
but if you can think of somewhere to take them, be my guest...

More ideas if they come...

BTW, sorry about that other post... That was meant only for Ed...
-- JD Farber email: sabreb@erols.com ICQ: 3378089 Will you take the pain? I will give to you Again and again? And will you return it? -Depeche Mode