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Do not ask me where this came from, cause I do not know.
I blame this on late nights due to Mountain Dew overdoses.
If anyone wishes to continue this into an actual fic, Please
send me a e-mail. I am working something something similar
into a fic I am writing.
Thanks.
Tripolar Disorder
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Ranma walked into the living room, and noticed Kasumi, Nabiki
Akane, and Nodoku watching a movie. They were still going
through the 40 minutes of previews that start every rented tape.
As Ranma passed he heard the Announcer's voice say....
"It takes a lifetime to be a master, but only one Drink to be
Invinceible......"
Ranma made a face, blew a puff of air from his nose, and said
in a completely calm tone.....
"humph, everyone knows it takes at least 3."
And he walked outside.
Meanwhile, the TV continues on..
"Jackie Chan in.... The Legend of Drunken Master."
But no one is paying attention as concerned eyes, weapons, and
battle auras flair, focusing on the player of a game of Shogi in the
corner.
A player who begins getting nervous, as he feels the multiple eyes
on the back of his head.
And his opponent is not helping at all. Soun seems to have backed
himself into a corner.
Genma turns and finds himself face to face with the business end of
Nodoka's Kitana and Akane's Mallet.
Words spoken through Gritted teeth.
"Dear,...... You have some explaining to do, and fast. What did
Ranma mean when he said at least three?"
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Thanks for listening.