Here's a fic I started awhile back, hope you enjoy
C&C always welcomed, no flames please...
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Metal Gear Ranma
by Michael "Ranma13" Cerda
9/21/00
I do not take credit for the Ranma 1/2 characters.
They are owned and created
by the goddess Rumiko Takahashi. The rights go to her
and Viz
communication. This is my own story and in no way
express how Rumiko
wanted her story to go. Metal Gear Solid was created
by Hideo Kojima and is owned by Konami Inc. With that
in mind please enjoy:
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Prologue:
"What do you mean we^�re not going to China? I thought
there was some special training ground you wanted to
take me too." Ranma was confused, ever since they
came from the last town, his pops been acting strange.
"Be quiet boy! We have to see a friend of mine as
soon as possible"
Not pressing the subject, Ranma knew something was
wrong. His father never spoke to him in such a harsh
tone. "Who are we going to see?"
"An old friend, Soun Tendo."
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"So that^�s the situation."
"I^�m afraid so."
Genma just stared out to the Koi pond. It only took
them a couple of days to arrive in Nerima. After the
usual introductions and greetings, Soun and Genma
excused themselves saying they needed to talk in
private. Knowing that his friend^�s youngest daughter
was also a martial artist. Genma knew his son
couldn^�t pass up the opportunity to see what type of
skill she had. Soun^�s youngest, Akane was also
excited that she would have somebody to spar with. He
hoped that Ranma wouldn^�t upset her too much.
"Damn, I wanted to train the boy more. He^�s still too
young. I was going to take him to China for a couple
of years to further train him."
"They^�ve been secretly watching us and they know the
potential your son has. Orders are orders," raising
his eyebrows. "You know what will happen if you
disobey an order."
Sighing in defeat, "Yes."
Trying to sound comforting, "Look it^�s our fault, we
were never suppose to get married and have children in
the first place. The only reason they let us go was
because of our reputation and they knew our children
could be very strong for the organization."
"Has Nodoka been notified?"
"Yes, we^�re to rendezvous in three months."
Genma nodded, "What are we going to tell the kids?"
"Good question? Lets find out what they^�re up to?"
Getting to their feet, the two headed toward the dojo.
They could hear a bunch of yelling coming from
inside. Watching from the entrance they saw Akane
trying to kick and punch Ranma with no avail.
Soun was surprised by how fast Ranma was. His
daughter was no slouch, but he was making a mockery of
her. Ever since his wife died, he^�s neglected his
daughter training. Looking at the match, a sad
expression appeared on his face. Realizing now what a
big mistake that was.
Akane sat down huffing and puffing. Sweat was pouring
down her face as she tried to get her wind back, anger
and frustration was evident on her face. "Y^�you
C^�coward. Why didn^�t you try and fight me?"
Walking up to her, he had no sign of fatigue. Leaning
down to look at Akane, "Sorry, I don^�t fight girls."
Watching his daughter become red with anger, he
thought it would be best to get involved before
something big happened. "Great match you two," As he
walked to the two young martial artists. "I^�m sorry
Akane for failing you as a teacher. I should have
trained you better."
Bringing a smile to her face, "What are you talking
about? You^�re a great sensei."
Soun smiled, ever since his wife died. His daughters
have always tried to look out for him. Even though he
knew Akane was lying to him, it still made him feel
good. Turning to Ranma, "You^�ve become a fine martial
artist."
Bowing, "Thank-you, Mr. Tendo."
Just noticing, Soun motioned for his other two
daughters who were sitting against the dojo wall.
They were out of sight watching the match that took
place. "Mr. Saotome and I have something to tell
you."
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"I hope they^�re OK."
"Don^�t worry Tendo. They^�ll be fine, we^�ll see them
soon enough."
Soun agreed, "I^�ve never been this long without my
girls." It^�s been a couple of weeks since the
children left. Taking one last look at his home.
Wondering when he^�ll ever see this place again.
"I^�m surprised they didn^�t put up much of a fight. I
know my son would have agreed once I told him it was a
matter of honor."
"My daughters are the same way. Kasumi was the mother
of the household and still felt she needed to take
care of her sisters. Nabiki has always been the one
to take things in stride. Akane is a different story,
her temper and emotional outburst, I though for sure
she was going to go kicking and screaming. When she
found out that she was going to be trained by the
best. That did it for her."
Genma stood there listening to his friend; "It^�s
time."
Signing Soun turned following Genma out of the
backyard and onto the street outside. Shutting the
gate behind him, he locked the door. A black care
drove up, the windows were tinted black. The driver
was the only thing that could be seen, he was wearing
a black suit with black sunglasses. He had a hard
look to him. The two stepped into the car and closed
the door. The car sped off heading into the distance
out of the city. Leaving a house that once housed a
family. Memories were the only thing that were left
behind. Memories of an old life that will be no more.
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End of Prologue:
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Authors Note: The time frame in the prologue is right
before Ranma and Genma went to China, so I would say
Ranma is about fourteen. I didn^�t want to ruin the
history of everything, which will be revealed in the
story. If you know Metal Gear Solid you may have an
idea somewhat of where I^�m going with this. Questions
and comments are appreciated. Tell me what you
thought of the story.
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