Ok, well, this is my first Fanfic, and I think it's turned out pretty
well, but I'd really like some C&C on it (anything... what you liked, what
you didn't, grammer mistakes, spelling mistakes, anything!). Also, I've
almost got the second part done, but I'm looking for some pre-readers to
help me get smooth out a couple of things... (let me know if your
intrested).
Tenchi notes:
First off, this takes place in the tenchi OAV universe, that means that
the events of the Tv series and the movie (Tenchi Muyo! in Love) NEVER
HAPPENED in this time line (must make this abundandly clear, too many
people even on the Tenchi ML mix them up). Second, those of you who know
me from the TenchiML know that Ryouko is my favorite character (yes, I
even have a ryouko shrine at
http://ucsu.colorado.edu/~andersor/tenchi/ryoko.html <shamless plug>), and
many of my favorite Ryouko fans will accuse me of betraying her.. and your
quiet right. I'm sorry.
Anyway, without further ado..
Tenchi Fanfic
Love's Labour Lost
part 1:dreams made real
It was a bright sunny day at the Masaki house, birds sang in the warm summer
air, as the morning sun light glistened across the lake. "Ah, another beautiful
day, wouldn't you agree, Kamidake?" asked Asaka.
"Indeed, it is. On a day like today, surely nothing can go wrong. Everything
seems right in the world." replied Kamidake.
Suddenly a crash could be heard inside the house, quickly followed by several
female voices raised in anger. A large sweat drop formed on each of the wooden
gaurdians...
Tenchi stared hard at his breakfast, steadfast trying to ignore the chaos erupting
around him. <why me?> he asked himself. <Don't they EVER get tired of
fighting?>
Aeka stepped back and covered her face with her sleeve, giving a maniacal
laugh. "Oh ho ho.. I see Ryouko-san, your jealous of how close Tenchi-sama
and I are!"
Ryouko leapt to her feet. "What the hell is wrong with you anyway? Tenchi was
just taking pity on you because he didn't want to see you married to that Serriyo
fop!"
"Oh, is that so? Well Tenchi doesn't even want you around! He just can't seem to
get rid of you!"
Ryouko flys over and glomps on to Tenchi. "That's not true, ne Tenchi? Tell this
arrogant baka that it's her that you really want to leave. After all, after she's gone
you and I can..."
"Let go of him Ryouko-san! I can not allow you to take such liberties with my
Tenchi-sama!" yelled Aeka, turning an intresting shade of red.
Tenchi felt the heat of his blush creap up on him again at the uninhibited way
Ryouko threw herself on him, but at the same time he couldn't believe these two,
fighting over him like a peice of meat, always assuming they knew how he felt.
They'd never asked of course, and would never let him finish when he tried to
explain it to them. Not that it really mattered, he suspected that if he told either
of them that he didn't like them, they still wouldn't leave him alone...
Aeka had had enough. <How dare that innoclent *criminal* cuddle with _her_
Tenchi! I'll make her pay..> quickly she shut her eyes and began creating the
force field...
Seeing that the coming battle was about to errupt around them, everyone
quickly moved off, except for Mihoshi who blithely continued eating. Sasami,
seeing what was about to happen from where she was watching near the kitchen,
called out "No Oneesama, not again..."
But Aeka was beyond hearing. Ryouko released Tenchi and stood up, preparing
her own ball of power to blast Aeka to peices. Things were quickly reaching a
major-destruction level when suddenly Tenchi stood up.
"THAT'S IT! I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR FIGHTS!" he yelled. Both of the
girls just stood there flabbergasted, not knowing what to do. Ryouko's ball
disapperead with a quiet "pop" and Aeka's log's faded from view.
"Tenchi.." Rouko started.
"T-Tenchi-sama.." stammered Aeka.
"Bah... what's the use of talking to you two anyway? All you ever want to do is
fight! Just leave me alone..." and with that Tenchi turned and stalked up the
stairs. Already he could hear the beginings of a fight starting back up again
down stairs. "This is all your fault Ryouko! Making Tenchi upset...""why
you..." He just hoped they'd take it outside so they wouldn't cause anymore
damage. Tenchi stepped out on the balcony. The newly (and constantly, 'cause
of all the damage) renivated house took some getting used to, (esspesially since
Washu and his father were constantly adding to it and changing things around).
His favorite place though had to be the balcony. Up here, on the top floor, he
could look out accross the lake and everything seemed so peaceful. He heard a
crash from down stairs and shuddered. <If only they could get along, or at least
not do some much property damage..> he thought.
Once more he turned his gaze to the peaceful lake. It's deep blue seemed to go
on forever, in infinitely many different shades, like the color of her hair... At
that thought the memories creeped back to him, of awakening surrounded by
light, with this beautiful etherial woman standing before him.. the tingly
sensations that ran up his spine as she'd pressed her forehead into his. "Have
faith in your own power" she had said... She was the first one to ever believe he
was anything special. Ryouko had fawned over him like a protective mother, but
the blue haired goddess.. she alone had encouraged Tenchi to find his own
strength.
He let out a deep sigh.. "Tsunami...." he wispered. Then he thought back to the
last time he'd seen her, and once more cursed himself inwardly. <Hentai..> he
accused himself. He remebered his shock at hearing Sasami's tale, at discovering
that the beautiful woman who had saved his life had been with him all along...
as an eight-year-old girl! What kinda of hentai was he that he should feel this
way for a being whose only human manifestation was that of an eight-year-old?
And yet... it was true that Sasami was the most helpful and mature around the
house, doing enough work to make up for the three freeloaders in the house.
And it was true that she had been in stasis for 700 years, but still, she was in the
body of an eight-year-old.. it would be another 10 years before she was the
goddess he'd fallen in love with. He just didn't think he could wait that long.
And besides... what would a goddess want with him anyway?
"Tenchi.." Tenchi spun around, and there, as if summoned up by his thoughts
was Sasami. He quickly smiled.
"Yes, Sasami-chan?" He replied, trying to imagine her 10 years from now...
"Ryouko-neechan and Aeka-neechan asked me to come get you... They say that
they have something they want to tell you." replied Sasami.
Tenchi's face fell. <Oh great, just what I need.>. "Ok, Sasami, I'm coming." he
said with a sigh, giving one last longing look at the peaceful lake, then turned
and followed her back down stairs.
Ryouko stared at Tenchi as he stomped up the stairs. What was with him,
anyway? He'd been so dour lately.. Couldn't he see that she was just fighting so
that he'd be proud of her? Couldn't he see that she was fighting to prove that she
would make the better wife?
Aeks seemed pensive for a moment too, she just couldn't beleive this, that witch
had made Tenchi mad at _her_! How dare she! "This is all your fault Ryouko!
making Tenchi upset.."
Ryouko felt the heat coming back to her cheeks. She didn't know how to deal
with Tenchi. No matter how much she tried to show him she loved him, it
always came out wrong. But now, Aeka accusing her, _that_ she knew how to
deal with... "Why you! How dare you accuse me of something that is all your
fault! If you hadn't tried to separate Tenchi and I why..."
Aeka laughed again, ooo how that laugh got on Ryouko's nerves... it just
seemed to set every nerve of hers on edge, like nails on a chalk board. "What?
You would have forced yourself on him? You think that's what Tenchi wants? A
_monster_ forcing herself on him? Oh ho ho ho... Tenchi doesn't like
monsters..."
Now it was Ryouko's turn to turn red in the face, her fists clenched in anger.
She could feel the blood red haze of rage begin to settle over her... this time
she'd get her, she swore, no more going easy.... But then there was another,
quieter voice in the back of her mind that seemed to penetrate through the haze
of rage. "Tenchi doesn't want you to fight!" it said. It sounded suspiciously like
that goody-two-shoes Zero. "Remember how Tenchi held us when we escaped
from doctor Clay? "
"Held you.. " she replied to herself. Maybe there was something there though. If
she could convince Tenchi that she was a "nice girl", maybe he'd be more open
to her kinda fun later.
Ryouko's fists unclenched, and she seemed to sag a little. "Aeka... this is just
what Tenchi doesn't want, us fighting."
That made Aeka's eyebows lift in surprise. Was Ryouko actually not going to
fight her? <Ha, the little witch must have finnally seen that I'm more worthy of
Tenchi's love.> she thought. Still, the idea that Tenchi didn't want them to fight
did seem to be true, he always did seem to get upset whenever they argued.
Aeka was sure that was because he was concered for her safety, though she
knew that she could beat Ryouko any day... "Ok Ryouko-san" she said, relaxing
her stance a bit. "If you don't want to fight that's fine with me."
Ryouko thought for a second... how long would it take to convince Tenchi that
she was a "nice girl"? A week? Yeah, that should be enough time... "Aeka, why
don't we declare a truce. For one week, no fighting."
"Oh no, I know you Ryouko, you'll just go and glomp all over Tenchi and use
the agreement not to fight to keep me from keeping you from doing it!"
"che.. I wouldn't..." <damn>, thought Ryouko... <how'd she know?>
"How about this, if one of us is doing something the other doesn't like, that
would normally lead to a fight, the offended person can just say "please" and the
other must stop doing what they are doing."
Ryouko thought for a moment.. that would certainly make it difficult, as Aeka
was likely to get mad at everything she did, but if it would make Tenchi
happy... "ok, Aeka, it's a deal." and she offered her hand.
Which Aeka excepted. For a moment both parties glared at each other,
unwilling to break eye contact first. Then, simultaniously, with a "humpf" they
both spun to face away from each other.
Then Aeka said "We should tell Tenchi that we're not going to fight anymore.
I'll be happy to go do it."
"Oh no, we'll get Sasami to go get him, then we'll tell him together." replied
Ryouko.
As Tenchi came down the stairs, he was shocked to see Aeka and Ryouko
sitting at the bottom. They both gave him deep bows simultaniously, then Aeka
said "Tenchi-sama, as per your wish, we've decided not to fight any longer..."
"Yes Tenchi, does that make you happy?" finished Ryouko.
Tenchi looked from one girl to the other, in shocked amazement. Aeka and
Ryouko _NOT_ fighting?? Was the world about to come crashing down around
their ears? Had Washu replaced them with robots? Just what was going on here?
Well, as long as it kept them from causing anymore property damage..."Um,
yeah, sure Ryouko... I'm uh... glad you two could come to terms with each
other. " Tenchi thought back to the last time the two had cooperated, and gave a
small shudder. <well, we'll see how long this lasts...> then out loud he said
"Well, I'll see you both at dinner then. I'm off to work in the fields."
Ryouko and Aeka rose as Tenchi stepped by them. "Oi! Tenchi! Why don't I
come with you to help, ne?" said Ryouko, a hopeful look in her eye..
Tenchi stopped and seemed to consider for a moment, but Aeka got their first.
"Ah, Ryouko-san, Sasami asked me to run to the store earlier to pick up some
things for dinner, would you _please_ come with me, instead?"
Ryouko was about to give a sharp retort to Aeka's queston, but then caught
herself. Aeka _had_ used the "please" code word, and if this was going to work
at all, she was going to have to give a little first. So she gave a sigh, <so much
for getting sometime alone with Tenchi> and said to Aeka "oh, uh... ok Aeka, I
suppose I can come with you..."
At this Tenchi looked like his eye's were about to bug out of his skull. Aeka, and
Ryouko, getting along? not fighting? Ryouko _VOLUNTEERING_ to go to the
store with _AEKA_??! What WAS going on? Well, he was sure he'd fing out
soon enough. He was just glad he wouldn�t have to put up with Ryouko's
version of "help" in the field. "Well, its all settled then. See you two for dinner!"
and he quickly headed toward the fields.
Ryouko watched him go, sadly thinking that he seemed just a little _too_ happy
not to have her help. As she and Aeka headed out the door toward town, she
sent one last look toward Ryo-ohki, which the little cabbit understood
completely and followed Tenchi out the door.
Later that night, Ryouko sat up in the rafters, staring at the ceiling. Her heart felt
it couldn't get any lower. Silently she reviewed that evening's events.
She had gone shopping with Aeka, and expidition that had actually gone pretty
smoothly, but had involved _alot_ of pleases. Still, she kept telling herself it was
all for Tenchi's sake, and it hadn't been that bad. Dinner had gone equally well,
though also with alot of use of the "magic word" on both her and Aeka's
part. She had managed to restrain herself from glomping onto Tenchi, and Aeka
had remained fairly silent through the dinner. Tenchi, for his part, had kept
sending both of them puzzled looks, as though he suspect they where up to
something. None of that had been so bad, however, until tonight when she had
finnally gotten a chance to play back Ryo-ohki's log of Tenchi's time while she
and Aeka were out.
It had not been pleasant for her to watch. For a while Tenchi had just worked in
the field as per normal as Ryo-ohki munched on a carrot, then around lunch, just
before Aeka and Ryouko had returned, Sasami had shown up bringing Tenchi
his lunch. The two had sat around and ate together, and all seemed innocent
enough, until Tenchi had begun to question Sasami about Aeka and Ryouko's
behavior.
"Sasami, what is up with Ryouko and Aeka? Do you have any idea why there
suddenly getting along?" Tenchi asked as they sat in the fields, Ryo-ohki
laying nearby.
"Nope! They seem really set on being friends though, I guess you yelling at
them this morning really made them think." Sasami replied with a smile.
"You think so? I guess its the first time they've ever really listened to me.
They're always fighting so much, they never listen to a word I have to say. I
don't think either of them really cares about anyone other then themselves."
Tenchi confided, looking pensive.
"Oh, I don't know, Ryouko was so upset when she thought you died when
Kagato attacked, she wouldn't let you out of her sight for days!"
"Well yeah, but she wouldn't give me any privacy either! I mean, concern is one
thing, but she's gone too far! Treating me like some sort of possession. Always
fighting with Aeka over me, like I don't have an opinion. I know she thinks she
loves me, but I don't think she has any idea what love is." replied Tenchi
Sasami pondered for a bit, looking much older than her apparent age, "Well, she
hasn't exactly had a normal life and all. Your probably the first person whose
ever even been kinda nice to her."
"Maybe, but that still doesn't excuse her. I mean, she tried to kill me when we
first met! I know she's apologized a million times and said she never would have
really hurt me, but if she'd slipped, or if the gas had blown up while I was in the
room, I'd be dead! It's just plain irresponsible of her. And then there's your
sister. She's lived a sheltered life too, I know, but still, she gets offended at
every little thing. I feel like I'm walking on glass around her. I mean, neither of
them really have ever even tried to talk to me! At least with Aeka we had that
one night in the wood shed, but even that wasn't exactly grounds for marriage!"
replied Tenchi, looking glum. "It's as if I have no control over my life at all. At
least I can still talk to you, Sasami-chan."
Sasami smiled briefly at that last statement, then pondered a bit more. "Do you
feel anything for either of them Tenchi? You and Zero seemed really close."
"I don't know Sasami-chan, I just don't know. That whole Zero think was very
odd, she was so helpless, so.. sad. I felt the need to comfort her, but anything
more? I don't know. As much as I know about Ryouko and Aeka's past, I don't
really know all that much about them, and quite frankly I'm not all that sure I
really want to. Ryouko was a space pirate that I'm sure has done heinous things,
even if she was controled by Kagato. And Aeka... she's my Aunt! not only that,
but she's lived her whole live in the Jurai court, which I really have no interest
in."
"But Tenchi, you could be a member of that court too! Heck with your power, It
won't be long before someone on Jurai decides you'd be useful and tries to
manipulate you into using your power for what they want. Yosho has stayed
here far too long as it is, I'm sure father will be back before too long to make
him come home, and I rather doubt you'll be too far behind. Jurai's not such a
bad place Tenchi....:"
Tenchi felt frustrated, trapped again. "That's just it Sasami-chan! I don't want any
part in the politics of Jurai! I didn't ask for this power, and I don't think I want
it! It was great to be able to defeat Kagato, and save Washu and all of that, but
why me? What makes me so special? I don't want a life of adventure! I just
want to settle down, here, on earth... " for a moment Tenchi seemed lost in a
thought, that last statement said a less convincingly then the rest, as if he didn't
really believe it himself, but that it was a belief he clung to. Sasami stared at him
hard for a moment, then relaxed.
"Like it or not Tenchi, you have the power, and the tenchi-ken, and its only a
matter of time before you are forced to use it again. It's probably a very good
thing that you don't ask for the power, if you did, perhaps you'd be more
tempted to use it for you own gains. "
Tenchi looked at Sasami in shock, not believing that such a deep, adult
statement could come from such a little, sweet girl. As he looked into her eyes,
he could see the intelligence there of far more than eight years....
Suddenly Sasami blinked, and she was back to the normal, bubbly girl of eight.
"Well, I've got to get back to the house! Aeka and Ryouko will be returning
soon, and I got to get readdy for dinner! Be sure and bring home some carrots!
Ja ne!" and she turned and ran off.
Tenchi just sat there for a moment, staring off after her. "Ja ne, Sasami-chan..."
Ryouko teleported up onto the roof, the warm summer air whipping her skirt
around her. Silently, a few tears fell. She hugged her arms around herself,
feeling utterly empty inside. Her one reason for living, her Tenchi, whom she
would fight through hell and back for, didn't love her. The ache inside her grew,
until the pain seemed too much to bear. She looked up at the sliver of the moon
hanging in the eastern sky. She should leave, she thought, give up, go back to
pirating, which she had always enjoyed, the feeling of being invincible as she
destroyed ship after ship, as she defied death over and over again. It all seemed
so empty now, the fighting, the death, for what? She tried to remeber the rush of
power and adrenialen that had been her defination of joy before she had met
Tenchi...
Before she had met Tenchi.. that brought memories rushing back. She
remebered first awakening, traped in the cold darkness of her prison, her
wounds fresh from her battle with Yosho, feeling so weak from not
having the jewels. It was as if she had died, and for the first time in her life, she
had been scared, truly terrified. The cold, dark emptyness had gone on forever,
all alone, away from any power or life. For an eternity it seemed, she lay there,
listening, hoping for anything, some sound besides the dripping of water,
some voice, any voice, to speak to her. She had screamed in the dark, pounding
on the walls, to weak to break them down. She had screamed until she couldn't
hear any more. Slowly, she began talking to herself, just to hear some thing
besides the infernal drip of water in that cold prison.
Sleep and waking had slowly begun to blur in to one thing.. emptiness. Her
dreams were always nightmare visions, from which she would wake up
screaming, only to find that she could still see them... Their after-images still
before her eyes which could see nothing else in the intense darkness. She felt
herself going mad, then after awhile decided she didn't care. The cold and
darkness went on forever it seemed, it was as if she had been consigned to
oblivion. It utter hopelessness, she had given herself up to the torturous dreams,
because at least they seemed real. In her nightmares she could feel the pain, see
images other than just the blackness around her.
Amazingly, it was in the horror of her nightmares that she slowly found her
salvation. It happened only rarely at first, when a nightmare had pushed her
sanity so far she felt she wasn't even in her body any more. Then, slowly, she
had found that in this state she could dream of the outside world, her first
visions that weren't torn by pain and death. She could never get very far from
her cave, and she was instantly sucked back into her nightmares as soon as she
saw the outside, but even that second's glimpse gave her hope. Slowly, decade
by decade, century by century, for hundreds of years she strained against the
darkness, slowly increasing the length of time she could spend out side of her
tomb. At last, although she couldn't go very far, she could spend almost as much
time as she wanted beyond the walls of her prison, seeing the life around her,
watching the woodland creatures, the grass grow, ANYTHING that was life.
even though she couldn't feel it, she could at least remember what it felt like.
Then, one day, while watching some birds flying over head, she had felt
something.
That day she had looked over and seen a beautiful young woman, who seemed
oddly familiar, carrying an infant walk by the cave. As they came close, the
infant's tiny bright eyes had fixed on her. IT HAD SEEN HER!!! A feeling she
hadn't felt in so long she almost cried out at feeling it.. the feeling of hope. More
than that though, she could feel... something from the child. A power so great
that the scent of it even passed through the potent wards keeping her from
receiving any power. This child was special, she knew it to the
core of her being.
As the months went by, she watched every day for the child. She didn't get to
seem him much at first, only when his mother happened to walk by, but then as
he had grown older, he had begun to come on his own. He no longer saw her,
but he seemed to always feel her presence, and it made her feel good in a way
she had never dreamed. She watched little Tenchi grow up, and then one snowy
day he had come to the cave, crying his eye's out, beating his fist on the gound
and crying out that his mother was dead. For the first time, Ryouko had felt a
new emotion, that of sorrow. At first she had been so angry that anyone could
bring pain to this wonderful child, but so frustrated that she couldn't do anything
for him. Finally she had felt sorrow, the feeling of loss the same as Tenchi was
feeling. She hadn't understood then why she had felt that way, she had just been
so sad that she couldn't go to him and though she didn't know what she would
have done if she could have. Yet she had been fairly sure that she would have
thought of something that would have eased his pain, had she been free.
After seeing that, Ryouko made a decision. she HAD to escape, she just couldn't
stand to see Tenchi in pain ever again. And so, she had searched and searched
and searched for an escape, slowly drawing in every scrap and ounce of power
that the wards would let through. For years she watched Tenchi grow into a
handsome young man, gathering her strength. She also slowly found her
feelings of protection change, as she watched him train, and become a strong,
confident young man. Her heart broke the day that he came and said a silent
goodbye on his way to school. She couldn't bare to live without him, she
thought, but she was given knew incentive to break her bonds so she could go
and be with him. Running out of power everywhere else, she had turned to her
own body for the power she needed to escape, sapping her strength to the point
she looked like a shell of herself. Afterall, she though, once she was free she
would have plenty of energy available to her to bring her back to normal.
Disaster happened though. One day while she wasn't watching, as she was too
busy drawing power out of herself, Tenchi came to her. She had felt the wards
surrounding her slip away, the door opening, the rush of power flooding in..
and then she had seen him, standing over her. At last her dreams had come true,
Tenchi had come to release her and claim her as his own! As he bent down next
to the water, she reached up and touched him.. her first contact in seven
centuries. She had felt elation run through her, at last, at last, she was free! She
reached up and caressed his beautiful face, bring her face toward him to kiss
him, to show him how much he meant to her, and suddenly piercing light had
struck into her, driving her back. Before she could recover, he was gone. She
saw him, desperate in his fear.. fear of her... trying to close the door to
her dungeon once more. Ryouko felt her heart sink, She had known pain before,
but never like this, the feeling of rejection hit her in a way like no other pain
had. The pain of loneliness had been horrible, but this was unbearable. Sadly,
she closed the prison door, hoping to at least make him less afraid, but the
wards were broken now, and she could escape anytime she wanted to.
That night, after Tenchi left, she had crept out beneath the night sky, felt the air,
the earth, everything she had been denied for so long... and for a moment she
forgot her pain, lost in the haze of _feeling_ that surrounded her, like a starving
man brought to a banquet hall. She had sat there, drinking it all in all night,
then the next morning she pondered what her next move should be. She was still
very weak, and though not a mummy anymore, she still looked quite wasted.
She could feel Yosho's presence nearby, stronger than ever, and briefly
considered going to get her revenge on him. She thought about it, but her anger
at him had dulled to nothing in the last seven-hundred years. She couldn't really
blame him, after all, he had given her the opportunity to meet Tenchi.
She had thought about Tenchi for a little bit, and then decided that's what she
had to do, she had to go find Tenchi. She had traveled to his school, watched
him from a far for sometime, then decided on the best way to approach him. She
knew he was strong from his training, and he had been mischievous enough to
come break into her cave. So.. why not play with him? She had been so sure he
would find it fun, and then she'd beat him, and they'd laugh, then she'd kiss him
and......
Ryouko shook her head to clear away the thoughts of that stupid first meeting
between them, when everything had gone wrong. Was she cursed by the gods?
Why was everything she really wanted denied to her? Well not this time, She
vowed. I _will_ win Tenchi's love, no matter what it takes. No matter where he
goes, or what he does, I will _never_ stop loving him. Her face firm with
resolve, she sank onto the roof and wept.
Tenchi was having the same dream again, He was on the bridge of Ryuu, the
tenchi-ken glowing brightly before him, the bright light from Kagato's beam
racing toward him, he cried out in terror, and there was a brief lance of pain, and
then everything was still. He lay in the forcfield made by Asaka and Kamidake,
and the goddess was there... she glided to him, and he could see her.. sense her
even though his eyes were closed. She came close to him, kissing him lightly on
the lips. Suddenly he was able to move again, and he opened his eyes, and she
was still there, kissing him. He drew his arms up around her, finding himself
whole once more, and embraced her, holding onto her tightly, as though she
might disappear. He kissed her deeply, a tingly feeling entering his whole body.
then suddenly she drew back, giving him a secretive smile. Behind her the floor
of the ship Tsunami spread out, and he could see Ryouko in a corner, a bottle of
sake in one hand and tears rolling down her face. In the other corner of the
room, Aeka stood, looking angry, whip in hand. "Someday may come sooner
than you think, Tenchi." Tsunami said.
Tenchi blinked and sat up. he still had a warm fuzzy feeling all over. The dream
wasn't an uncommon one, and he'd had it several time before, but that last part,
where Tsunami drew away was new, as were the words. Tenchi shook his head,
then went back to sleep, hoping that he would have that dream again.
Washu was working in her lab. It was late, she knew that, but she didn't
particularly care. She was working on a particularly difficult algorithm to remap
someone's astral body into whatever she wanted. She gave a bit of a laugh,
thinking about the possibilities if she could pull it off. (she quickly stopped
laughing when she realized her "laugh" sounded a bit like a "cackle"). She
already could do this little trick, but with this new algorithm, she'd be able to do
it without having to have both parties in elaborate apparatus.
Suddenly Washu's furiously typing hands paused in their perpetual motion, as
she felt the presence of someone behind her. She knew who it was. "Tsunami,
it's been a long time." she said, spinning around to face the glowing apparition.
The beautiful women before her gave a stately bow. "Greetings Washu, I am
sorry to disturb your work."
Washu sized her up. Somehow, probably using that damn Jurai magic of hers,
Tsunami had tapped into a holo-projector in Washu's lab and was projecting
herself through that. "Enough with the formalities, Tsunami, you wouldn't have
come here if you didn't want something. Now, what is it this humble scientist
can do for you, hmm?"
"I have come to discuss a rather important matter..." Tsunami began
"Ah, Tenchi.. so tell me, what plans do you have for the boy? I know you' ve
been grooming him quietly for something.. Is Jurai going to war perhaps? or
maybe your looking to put a new man on the throne?"
"Nothing like that, I assure you. I.."
Again, Washu cut her off, "So what do you need me for then? I don't have any
hold over Tenchi, unlike you." Washu said in an accusing tone.
Tsunami paused for a moment, eyeing Washu. "I see. " she said sadly. "I wish
this could have worked out some other way..."
"Oh come now, you knew from the beginning, as did I, that our goals were
different." replied Washu.
"Well then, I will let you return to your work." said Tsunami,. preparing to
leave.
"One last thing, Tsunami-sama. I value my daughter's happiness very highly."
Tsunami raised an eyebrow. "Oh? really? like how you left her to rot for 700
years? or how you left her hanging alone in the dark for hours, just so you could
video tape her break down, which you knew would be triggered by putting her
back in a dark, lonely place!"
Washu's eye's narrowed. "I have my own reasons for the things I do Tsunami, as
do you. We shall see whose methods work best in the end."
Tsunami looked sad for a moment, then nodded. "Sayonnara, Oneechan."
"Sayonnara."
End part 1.
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author's note
Special thanks to Josh Prismon for his input on this series, and for
filling me in on SOOOooooo much information on Tsunami... Of course, he
gave most of that info to me in the form of arguements we had over who was
going to end up with tenchi but still...
I'm planning on this going at least 5 parts, so stay tunned!
next time:Ryouko and tenchi talk? Aeka and Ryouko don't fight? what is
washu up to anyway? and what about tokimi....
Ryan Anderson
andersor@cs.colorado.edu
Shrine of the Demoness Ryouko:
http://ucsu.colorado.edu/~andersor/tenchi/ryoko.html