Here is a story sent by Bile studios.
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Hello people,
  A while back, I was thinking how Mousse ever learned how to master the
art's of weapons, and how he kept them hidden. Well, after I was
watching T.V. a few weeks ago, BOOM! I had an idea!! It was also a good
idea too!! So this story is about this idea. Hope ya enjoy!

                      Altitude Co. presents:
Ranma =: Add it with Gel
 By S.C. (formerly Vegita1941)

        "Hey Shampoo! Wait up!" yelled Mousse as he tried to catch up
with her.
"What Mousse want?"  Shampoo said with an annoyed face.
"Oh, I was just asking if you want to have a little picnic after work."
"Too bad Mousse, I too busy after work."
"What are you going to do?"
"Shampoo go date with Ranma."
"But you already asked him and he said no!"
"Silly Mousse, he say yes, just in different language."
"But Sham--Qauck!!" Mousse was then cut off when Shampoo doused him with
cold water.
Shampoo threw the bucket away and said, "You talk to much Mousse."
Shampoo quickly got on her bike and peddled off. Mousse quickly followed
behind, quacking as hard as he could. Shampoo tried to ignore him but
couldn't. Mousse then saw his glasses starting to fog up and couldn't
see where he was going, and to his own stupidity, he accidentally
knocked Shampoo's off her bike. "Ouch! Why you do that Mousse!!" She
walked toward the scared duck and picked him up and threw Mousse across
town. "Oh no! Shampoo late for delivery!" and with that she cursed
Mousse under her breath as she peddled across the pavement. Then, slowly
a figure appeared behind a telephone pole. "At last, I find you Mousse!"
the figure said as he clutched his hand and started to shake it. "You
will die for your ways!" Then the figure vanished behind the pole.
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The door opens, revealing to be Mousse. "What do you want?" said Cologne
as she stopped counting the money and looked at Mousse.
"What do you think you old wrinkled witch, I came here to eat."
"Oh, very well, what do you want?"
"What I order is free right
mmed her notepad and pen down on a table, which she broke.
"But I work here, don't I?"
"So, it doesn't mean YOU can eat for free like Shampoo and I."
"Damn it, I'm all out of money too, shit, I'll just leave. Thanks for
your time old ghoul."
"Any time."  Cologne said silently laughing.
Mousse was walking along the street, thinking of a way to get Shampoo to
go to a date with him and get some money so he can eat. After bumping
into cars, trees, telephone poles, little children, bushes, and benches,
he still couldn't think of a way to get Shampoo's heart, never mind
getting any money either. Mousse then founded himself with no glasses.
"Hey! Who has my glasses!"
"I do." said a mysterious voice a few feet in front of him.
"Hey! Give that back, you, you, thief!"
"Hold on, let me fix them."
Mousse then heard a very sharp crunching sound, and the sound when
glasses fall on the ground.
"You broke my glasses! Just who do you think you are!!"
"Don't you recognize me Mousse? I'm your long lost master, Gel."
Mousse then froze, with ounces of sweat dripping down from his chin.
"M-M-Master Gel, h-h-how did you find me?"
"I was hunting you!"
"What!! Why?!"
"Because you left my training, so you can follow some stupid Amazon
woman!!"
"But I thought we were done, master!"
"Didn't you remember the rules, fool?! My rules were that you can only
leave my training only if you can get MY permission!!"
"B-But I didn't want Shampoo to leave, so that's why I went wi--"
"Shut up! Did I say I was done?!"
"No si--"
"Now as I was saying, my rule was if you leave without permission, I
will hunt you down to the ends of the earth until I kill you. And now, I
find you, prepare to die undisciplined student!!"
"Hold on mas--" Mousse was immediately cut off when a dart got stuck
into his knee. Mousse held his knee and yelled. Mousse then harshly
pulled off the dart, pulling some skin away also. "That's it master, I
had enough!!" Mousse charged into Gel, with spears sticking out of his
sleeves. Gel moved aside and took out a tomahawk. He chopped up Mousses
spears and whacked Mousse across the face with it. Then, Gel then took
out a sword and shoved it down Mousses other leg.
"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" Gel kicked Mousse across his
face and uppercutted him. Gel then took out a whip and started whipping
Mousse with it. Mousse quickly pulled out the sword and swung it at Gel.
The swing made a small cut on Gel's blue robe (Gel's clothes looks like
Mousse, except it's the color blue and has a dragon on it.) While
distracted, Mousse quickly took out a staff and shoved it down Gel's
stomach. Mousse then took another swung, but this time Gel grabbed it.
"You gotten better Mousse, but now, it's time to die." Gel threw the
staff away and then jumped back, his sleeves covering his face. Then,
Gel spun around a bit and stopped, with one leg up. Gel thrusted his
hands forward, opened up his eye's and yelled, "Ultimate technique,
Kyooki No Buki Osou!!!" All the weapons Gel hid now darted toward
Mousse, with bright glowing ball's of energy at the end of each weapon.
Mousse didn't know what to do, for he was motionless at the power of his
master's attack.
-----Seconds Later------