Subject: [FFML] [Ranma 1/2][Alt] Lord of Demons Ch. 2
From: Akane-Chan
Date: 6/25/2000, 7:53 PM
To: ffml@fanfic.com



                                Chapter Two
                                      
   Ranma slowly stepped forward and bowed. "My companion and I heard
   about the state your kingdom is in. We have come here to offer our
   services."
   
   "I see," Lord Tendou replied, "and what might these 'services' be?"
   
   This time, Ryouga stepped forward. "My Lord, we are mercenary
   warriors, highly skilled in The Art."
   
   Ranma, unable to contain himself, interrupted, "we're the best of the
   best!"
   
   "Is that so? Care to prove that... What did you say your name was?"
   
   "Ranma. Saotome Ranma," he said before Ryouga stepped firmly on his
   foot. "Your Highness," Ranma added glaring at Ryouga from the corner
   of his eyes.
   
   Akane held back a giggle.
   
   'Saotome... that name sounds familiar,' Lord Tendou thought, rubbing
   his chin. "Very well, Saotome. My daughter will take you and your
   comrade here to the training yard. But first..."
   
   Lord Tendou clapped his hands twice. Two formally dressed young men
   stood up quickly. They came over from their places at a table in the
   corner of the chamber. They bowed in unison.
   
   "Take these two and properly equip them." Lord Tendou dismissed them
   with a wave of his hand.
   
   The two boys rose and motioned for Ranma and Ryouga to follow them.
   When they were out of the chamber, Lord Tendou turned to his daughter.
   "Akane, help your father. Where have I heard the name Saotome before?
   My memory fails me in my old age."
   
   "You're not that old father! I'm sorry, but I do not recall ever
   hearing that name."
   
   "Oh well. I am sure it will come to me in due time. Now, off with you!
   Tell Nabiki to summon that Kunou wretch."
   
   "Yes, father." Akane bowed and let herself out of the chamber.
   
                                  (-\*/-)
                                      
   Ranma stared at the two boys walking in front of him. 'Boy, what funny
   lookin' clothes,' he thought. They were wearing dark blue silk shirts
   with crimson trim and black pants of a sort Ranma had never seen.
   'Must be for riding or somethin',' Ranma guessed. A gold silk sash was
   tied around their waists. The boy with longer hair, had one just like
   it holding his hair back. They both had a large nodachi sword strapped
   to their backs. 'Looks more for show than anything.' Ranma's thoughts
   were soon interrupted.
   
   "Sirs, if you will," the boy with short brown hair said, as he opened
   a plain-looking door to the party's left.
   
   Ryouga let go of Ranma's cloak, shoved him into the room then
   followed. "Must be the armory," Ryouga commented as he looked around.
   
   "Who would have guessed," Ranma added sarcasticly as he examined a
   finely crafted shield hanging from the wall.
   
   "You will be fighting Kunou Tatewaki. He is one of the highest skilled
   swordsman in the kingdom, despite his delusional nature," one boy
   offered, taking pieces of plate armor out of a wardrobe and placing
   them onto a long table.
   
   As the wards continued taking out and polishing pieces of armor, Ranma
   and Ryouga wandered around the room. Ranma stopped in front of a large
   painting hanging from the far wall. After a while, Ryouga got
   impatient and came to see what had attracted Ranma's attention for so
   long.
   
   "Check this out. It looks like Lord Tendou," Ranma commented pointing
   at the painting.
   
   "It is. Read the caption, jerk." Ryouga stepped closer. "That must
   have been his wife. Wow... she was beautiful."
   
   "Yeah, she looks kind of like Akane." Ranma, realising what he said,
   quickly turned his attention back to the wards.
   
   Ryouga shrugged and followed.
   
   Ranma idly looked at the armor spread out on the table. "This armor
   looks a little worn," he commented looking at a chest plate.
   
   "Yes, it is in fact old. Most of it was worn by guard who were killed
   in the line of duty. A lot of our Elite Guards did not return from
   their patrols of outer territory. This is all that was found of them,"
   a ward replied, polishing a helmet.
   
   "What do you think happened?" Ryouga asked.
   
   "Well, there's been a lot of fly overs by Dragon Scouts. They probably
   got fried, they were easy pickings after all. That's why the patrols
   were stopped, or you probably never would have made it that close to
   the city undetected. All the guards are needed to protect the city
   itself."
   
   Ranma and Ryouga nodded.
   
   One of the wards handed some boots and few pieces of leather clothes
   to wear under the armor to Ranma and Ryouga. They quickly removed
   their old chain-mail and tattered clothes and put on the new leather
   shirts, boots, and leggings. Ryouga then walked over to the table with
   the various types of armor. He grabbed two shirts of chain-mail
   bearing the Tendou star crest. He handed one to Ranma, keeping the
   other for himself.
   
   "That's it?" the two wards said in unison as they looked at they
   mercenaries in shock.
   
   Ranma waved his hand at the table with the armor. "All this other junk
   would just get in our way."
   
   Ryouga nodded in agreement.
   
   A knock at the door took the attention away from Ranma and Ryouga's
   choice of armor. The door slowly opened to reveal Akane standing in
   the frame, tapping her foot impatiently. While the two wards quickly
   bowed, Ranma and Ryouga gaped at the sight before them.
   
   Akane wore a long sleeve light blue dress that ended just above her
   ankles. It was rather form fitting around the chest and waist, but
   ballooning out at the hips into a full dress, well suited for a
   princess. Her long raven hair was tied back in a simple, yet elegant
   ponytail. She cleared her throat, and her two onlookers quickly bowed,
   blushing slightly.
   
   "Jeez, do all boys have to be perverts?" Akane asked sarcasticly
   turning her head to hide her blush.
   
   "I, that is... we, I was just..." Ranma stuttered his response.
   
   The two wards, sensing the tension had quickly left the room. Akane
   spun on her heels and started walking away. Ranma and Ryouga quickly
   pulled on their new mail shirts. Ranma hurried out the door with
   Ryouga clutching his shirt tail.
   
   The group stepped out of the back gate of the castle into a large
   courtyard. It was completely surrounded by a crowd of commoner and
   royal spectators alike. Lord Tendou stood along the right side of the
   field, a young lady on either side of him. All three dressed for a
   ceremony.
   
   "The girl to the right of my father, with the long brown hair, is my
   oldest sister, Kasumi. The shorted hair girl to the left, is my other
   sister, Nabiki," Akane offered as she and the boys approached her
   family.
   
   "You two do not seem to be very well armored. Were my offerings
   unsatisfactory?" Lord Tendou seemed to tear up, but his daughters
   quickly comforted him.
   
   "Sorry, he's been this way since Mother disappeared," Kasumi
   explained.
   
   Ranma nodded. "It's nothing against your hospitality sir, we're just
   more efficient this way," Ranma offered.
   
   Lord Tendou nodded. Some shouting drew the groups attention to a
   ruckus at the other end of the field.
   
   "Who are the curs who dare to challenge me? I shall smite them well,
   or my name is not Kunou Tatewaki, the blazing star of swordmanship!" a
   tall boy whom Ranma thought was too extravagantly dressed to be much
   of a warrior yelled as he walked onto the field. Ryouga started
   laughing.
   
   "You there!" Kunou pointed his katana at Ryouga, who had started
   laughing even harder. "You dare mock me? Prepare to die!"
   
   Ryouga started to step forward, still laughing. Ranma placed an arm in
   front of him. He started to protest, but complied. 'Can't stop
   laughing anyway,' Ryouga thought taking a look at his would be
   attacker. Ranma went into a battle stance that everyone other than
   Ryouga found strange.
   
   Kunou laughed, "insolent fool! You think you can defeat me and not
   even bare a sword?" He swung his sword with a vertical stroke at
   Ranma's midsection. Ranma easily leaped over it, landing on Kunou's
   head. He pushed off Kunou's head and came to a landing directly behind
   him. Kunou turned to face his "victim", but was rewarded with a foot
   planted in his face. The crowd clapped in amusement.
   
   Ranma removed his foot from Kunou's head and walked towards Akane. She
   blushed, turned to face her sister, Kasumi, and began chatting idly,
   as Ranma stepped up behind her. Kunou, after a short memory lapse,
   charged and swung at Ranma, who ducked instinctively. He failed to
   check his swing, and the blade sliced clean through most of Akane's
   ponytail. She quickly swung around to Kunou, a hand on the back of her
   head. She began to glow a faint blue, only Ryouga and Ranma noticed,
   to both their surprise. Akane growled and slugged Kunou, who collapsed
   to the ground mumbling something about his "beloved".
   
   Ranma walked up to Akane, but before he could say anything, she took
   off running, eyes full of tears, back towards the castle. Her sisters
   picked up their dresses slightly and gave chase, while Lord Tendou
   began to sob uncontrollably.
   
   "My poor baby!"
   
   "She'll be okay, My Lord. It was only her hair," Ranma offered causing
   Lord Tendou to cry even harder.
   
   "Her beautiful hair! It was beginning to look so much like her
   mother's..." Lord Tendou sobbed.
   
   Ranma and Ryouga quickly helped the Royal Guards escort Lord Tendou
   back towards the castle to save him any further embarrassment. They
   helped him back to his chambers where the guards quickly took Lord
   Tendou under their care, and showed Ranma and Ryouga out.
   
   'Wonder if Akane is alright...' Ranma and Ryouga thought as they
   leaned against the wall.
   
                                  (-\*/-)
                                      
   Back in the courtyard...
   
   As the last of the spectators made their way back to their business,
   Kunou slowly came to. "Ahh, my love! So rough in her affection." He
   stood and dusted himself off. "You there!" he yelled at a young boy
   who was playing nearby. The boy looked up at Kunou. "Fetch me my sword
   peasant!" The boy shouted something vulgar in response then picked up
   a large rock. He chunked it at Kunou's head then ran off in giggles.
   Kunou fell back down with a rather large red circle in the middle of
   his forehead.
   
                                  (-\*/-)
                                      
   Akane sat on her bed in her chambers, her sister Kasumi stood behind
   her cutting her hair. Nabiki sat beside her on the bed.
   
   "I can't believe that jerk! My hair was finally getting as long as
   Mother's," Akane sniffled and placed her head in hands.
   
   "Akane dear, if you don't hold still I will not be able to cut your
   hair correctly."
   
   "Sorry, Kasumi," Akane said, as she sat up straight.
   
   "You really should pay more attention to things, Akane."
   
   "Yes, Nabiki," Akane said sighing.
   
   "There! It doesn't look so bad Akane. See?" Kasumi handed Akane a
   small silver hand mirror.
   
   There was a light rapping at the door. "Enter," Nabiki said standing.
   
   The door opened slowly and a young page stepped in and bowed. "Lady
   Akane, the mercenaries wish to speak with you."
   
   "Sisters, will you excuse me?" Akane asked as she stood up.
   
   "Sure thing, Sis. Come on Kasumi, let's go see if Kunou is still
   outside." Nabiki and Kasumi left Akane with her guests.
   
   The young man stepped aside allowing Ranma, Ryouga, and a member of
   the Elite Guard to enter. When they were inside, the page closed the
   door, and the guard stood at attention.
   
   "You may go now, Kenji," Akane said dismissing the guard.
   
   "Begging your pardon, My Lady..." Kenji started, but was interrupted.
   
   "I can take care of myself just fine. You may leave."
   
   "Yes, My Lady." Kenji bowed and let himself out.
   
   "You wanted to see me?" Akane asked turning her attention to the two
   boys bowing in front of her.
   
   "We came to see if you were alright. I, that is, Ryouga here was
   worried about you. Isn't that right, Ryouga?" Ranma looked slightly
   nervous.
   
   Ryouga nodded.
   
   "I'm just fine. Just rather upset about this impromptu hair cut,"
   Akane said pointing at her now-short hair.
   
   "Well I think it's kind of cute."
   
   "Do you really think so, Ranma?"
   
   Ranma nodded, "Sure! Besides, all tomboys are supposed to have short
   hair!"
   
   "What?" Akane asked fuming.
   
   "I said..." Ranma was unable to finish his sentence as Ryouga quickly
   placed a hand over his mouth.
   
   "Forgive him, years of travelling seems to have made him lose his
   common sense," Ryouga said placing his hand back at his side.
   
   "Like you're one to talk, pork butt," Ranma growled.
   
   Ryouga scowled, then turned towards Ranma with the intent to make him
   suffer.
   
   "Will you two kindly cut it out?" Akane interrupted sharply, causing
   the two to bow in response.
   
   "Better. Now, get out." Akane pointed to the door, and the two quickly
   let themselves out.
   
   "Why the nerve of that jerk." Akane picked up the mirror again and
   gazed into it. "Does he really think it's cute?"
   
                                  (-\*/-)
                                      
   Ryouga slugged Ranma in the stomach as they shut the door behind them.
   
   "How dare you speak to a lady of the court like that! And a cute one,
   no less."
   
   "Ouch. Hey I was just telling the truth."
   
   "That her hair cut is cute?" Ryouga asked smirking.
   
   "Yes." Ranma nodded, then his eyes went wide. "No! I mean, the truth
   that she is a tomboy and should have short hair."
   
   "Well then, it that is the case, you won't mind after we achieve our
   knighthood that I court her." Ryouga turned and started walking away.
   
   "See if I care!" Ranma yelled after him. He looked at the ground for a
   moment before looking up quickly in the direction Ryouga had left.
   "Hey, you idiot! You'll get lost!"
   



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