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< THOUGHTS>
"speech"
Disclaimer: Rumiko Takahashi Owns The Ranma Characters and I Regret to
say I fail to remember the owner of Sailor Moon at this time but I still
cant find any copies of the episodes with outer Senshi or the tapes I had
of the dubs. So I am unable to give her name but to her I give the credit
for her Ideas and characters.>
Note 1: Okay Ranma is repeating his Junior year of high school due to
excessive absence, and the Sailors are just starting their freshman year.
Note 2: On Ranma's and Ryouga's curses due to an over exposure over the
years to magic both Ranma and Ryouga's curses have caused them to stop
aging. The overdose has gone so far as to revert them to the ages they
were physically as when they fell in the pools at Jusenkyo. Ranma has
finally accepted his curse but still doesn't like it. As for Ryouga he
still Hates his curse but has finally learned to channel Ki to a limited
degree in that form in order to defend himself from danger.(Got the idea
from Ranma 1/2 the movie) Also due to this Ranma no longer suffers from
"The Curse Of The Dragon Hair Soup".
Note 3: when Ranma is in boy-type mode I will refer to him/her as Ranma
in girl form I will use Ranko. It is the name she/he goes by in that
form.
Note 4: Ranma's been in mental treatment to help him get over Akane's death
and his fear of cats while not as severe as it once was it is still there.
In other words he longer has access to the Neko-ken, but his fear no longer
over powers him it merely causes extreme nervousness and distraction.
Although extened exposure will send him into a cowering fetal ball.
A child of Earth soul split in twain
Shall be reborn to a life of pain
Torn from a mother's arms one day
On the paths of sorrow for a time to stay
Regaining balance through loss and pain
That which was split shall be whole again
A father betrays honor for personal gain
Two halves rejoined in the in eternity's flame
A lost warrior follows behind to gain vengeance and peace of mind
The warrior a friend who follows behind
A love gained through honor past
Rival of love to shall darkness amass
A friend past abandoned alone on life's road
Shall anger bring vengeance's the mode
Earth daughter shall fight a battle she can not alone win
Betrayed to an evil by a fathers dark sin
The child's love by a dark rival betrayed
By the lost warrior shall Earth's daughter be saved
Through pain and hardship debt of sorrow be paid
After the darkness comes once again
A measure of balance Earth's daughter shall regain through a mother's love
sorrow and pain
Healed under the full Moon's light
To love once more and the darkness fight
A pall of silence hung over the Nerima ward of Tokyo. The turmoil
of the few days events hung in the air. A madman had claimed one of
Nerima's own. Now the city was in mourning. The high schools had closed
for the day to honor her memory. Over three hundred people had attended
the funeral. Sounds of grief filled the Tokyo cemetery. For the first
time in three years the usual chaos of that permeated the air in Nerima
was absent. Both Ranma and Ryouga leaned against Nodoka for support. The
wounds they had received from the battle against Saffron had yet to heal.
Ryouga's left eye burned from its' socket by the power they had unleashed
against Saffron. Ranma's hands were bandaged from the burns and
lacerations he had received channeling the power into their attack. Aside
from the injuries they shared their grief, and a new sense of friendship
having come from their need for support. The sorrow they shared was only
matched by that of Akane's family. Her father had withdrawn from the
world in to a coma-like trance to escape the pain of his daughters death.
Nabiki hadn't stopped crying since the news of Akane's death had reached
the dojo two days earlier. Her sobs could be heard above the others
present. Thought raced through her mind of the things that she had done to
her sister over the years exploiting her for money and for power over
Ranma and others. The fact that she had never expressed how she felt about
her sister hurt her deeply. She had realized that now she would never get
to tell her sister that she loved her, and the pain of that loss wounded
her deeply. Kasumi for the first time since the death of her mother
cried. Her wracking sobs shook her frame. She leaned against Dr. Tofu
for support. Tofu was calm for her in her hour of need trying to clam her
and to ease her grief.
Shadows from the dark clouds over head shadowed the grave as Ranma
began Akane's eulogy. "Friends we are gathered here to honor the memory
of Akane Tendo. She was a friend to many of us. Through the time I knew
her we suffered through many trials, but with her courage and goading we
always pulled through with those times. There were many good times to
surpass the bad. It is those memories we must cherish. To do otherwise
is to dishonor her memory. She taught me many lessons. The first was
love. The second was patience, and honor. She gave us all so much and yet
we rarely gave anything back in return and for that we owe her a great
deal. Her indomitable spirit was an inspiration to us all. Though she
lived but a short time, her influence on us was great. So to you I say
honor her memory always, and hold her in your hearts. Where ever you
maybe Akane good-bye we loved you."
Ranma approached her casket and placed a gold ring on her finger,
and before closing the lid said "Good-bye Akane, my uncute tomboy I shall
love you always." As he turned to leave Akane's casket was lowered into
the ground.
7 months pass
Ranma and his mother sat in the kitchen of the condo in which they
were now living. Nodoka prepared a meal at the stove, as Ranma sat at the
table eating a bowl of Miso soup.
Looking up from her work Nodoka looked questioningly at her son
"Ranma, are you sure about this? I mean transferring to another high
school is one thing, but some of these classes. I mean Advanced
Self-Defense, and Advanced Food Preparation? Are these courses you really
want to take? After all You've already surpassed any instructor I've seen
in the ARTS, and the cooking class would probably be a waste of time you
can already cook almost as well as I do."
Looking up from the bowl of Miso soup he is eating Ranma replied,
"Mom you know I enjoy cooking even though I don't usually admit it, and I
can always learn something. As for the Self-defense course I need to keep
in shape, and I can always learn something new. I mean even as good as I
am I still gotta practice. Besides the only other gym class open in
swimming, and I don't like cold water, with my curse and all it might just
be a bad idea. "
"OK son if you insist but what are you going to do about your
curse from what I've seen you're a cold water magnet. You'll get soaked
eventually, and then you will have a lot of explaining to do."
"I know that mom, but the only answer I can think of is to show
everyone my curse, or let things ride until I get soaked. After all
things can get almost as strange here as they were in Nerima. True there
might be a few problems, but from what I heard this part of Tokyo isn't as
violent. Besides after they discovered my curse at Furinkan People started
to talk to me they were interested as to how I got the curse. The girls
thought it was great because I put the guys back in line when they
complained about their Girlfriends canceling when sick or during that time
of the month and the guys respected me because of what I had gone
through."
Smiling at her son Nodoka asked, "Are you sure it wasn't pity for
what happened to you, or fear of what you were capable of doing to them?,
and even though this part of Tokyo is almost as strange as Nerima your
revealing your curse might get you into trouble around here. You have
heard about the strange monsters that attack this part of the city from
time to time?, and those girls that stop them? Well they might think your
one of those monsters and come after you."
"Yea they might, but I deal with it when and if it happens. The
only alternative I can see is to enroll as a girl, as much as I hate it.
I mean the only times that I was splashed by hot water were when I had to
fight Kodachi in that tournament and in the Kitchen at the Tendo's on
Christmas. I have to make my choice today registration closes tomorrow
after all, and I'm already a year behind after everything that's happened.
Although getting used to a new school again will be rough I'm used to it.
What do you think I should do?"
"Well, you might be right about going in your cursed form but I
don't like it. It's wrong to deceive people about who you really are.
You should just go as your self and let things happen as they may, Ranma
if you don't there's no telling what happen."
Ranma stands up and walks to the sink and starts to clean his
dishes. "Thanks for your Advice mom you just might be right I mean what's
the worst that could happen? I mean Osaka is nice and quiet in comparison
with every where else I've been." Walking towards the door to his room
Ranma turns back to the kitchen "If you need help with dinner call me I'll
be in my room practicing."
Nodoka sighed as her son left the room <He's dealt with what's
happened better than I had thought. Genma might have done something right
in the ten years they were on the road. Even after all that, that bastard
did to him Ranma still turned out as well could be hoped. If I had only
been there for him, he might have been happier.>
THAT NIGHT
Watching her son prepare the evening meal Nodoka smiles at the
skill displayed in his work. "Ranma, I've always wanted to know where did
you learn to cook? You seem to be a natural at it, and your father
certainly didn't teach you." She asked him as the blades in his hands
became a silvered blur of motion.
"Kasumi taught me. I felt kinda obligated to help at the Tendo's
while we were there so I cooked about half of the . Everyone else was
always so busy thinking up new schemes of their own no one ever noticed
what was going on. Besides Kasumi needed a break form all he work she was
doing. That and I enjoyed the compliments even if she got them. It helped
a lot to know that I could do something to help out even when someone else
got the credit." He replied as he finished tossing the knives in the
sink. "Dinners ready. I hope it's edible."
Shaking her head Nodoka looked at her son. "That's Good Ranma at
least you helped out at the dojo, and you shouldn't worry so much though
or you'll make your self sick."
"OK, mom I'll try. I'm going to go to sleep now I've got a
feeling that I'll need my sleep. With my luck something's bound to
happen. Oh, and mom would you wake me early I want to get to the school as
early as possible in the morning so I won't be late."
The Hakarwa Shrine-the same night
The Senshi are sitting in a circle laughing. Ami stands and
clears her throat. "You know girls I think we best get home classes start
tomorrow, and we don't want to be late. After all it is our first day of
high school. We have some classes together but not one where we all got
in but I think the gossip will be more fun that way, and I for one wanna
get a head start on everyone else in my classes."
Makoto looks toward her friend. "You might be right Ami. We need
to get in good with the instructors as early as possible. I'll see ya
tomorrow." <That and we need to scope out all the hunks on campus.> as
the group breaks for the night.
end part one
///
PT. 2A alpha
Next day 5:00
Ranma wakes to sound of an alarm blaring in his ears. Staggering
to the bath for his early morning routine. Splashing water on his face
Ranma feels the usual changes occur to his form. Looking in the mirror
she finally starts to awaken from a hard night's sleep. Smiling Ranko
looks in the mirror<At least the curse gave me one advantage. At least I
don't have to shave.> After finishing the early morning ritual Ranko rushes
down the stairs to grab a bite to eat before running off to Juban for Her
first day of classes since everything fell apart. She was actually looking
forward to it for the first time in her life. School would give her a
refuge from all the recent troubles that had plagued her. To make sure she
was ready she walked into the Family room and packed her bag with everything
she would need. After finishing she ran for the door happy to have had a
good nights sleep. Leaping over the rail Ranko jogged down the street
toward her destination. Looking at signs and stores along her path she
failed to notice an old woman watering the walk until she had already passed
by. Scowling Ranko looks into her bag and pulls out a black folder. "Well
at least i'm already a girl. Reachign in to her bag as sehe sees the school
in the distance ranmko pulls out a black folder. The records Nabiki had
made for me will help out I'll have to thank her for them later with some
of the questions that will be asked.
Juban High School
Ranko approaches Juban a look of trepidation on her face she
approaches the door to the place where she'll spend the next two years.
<Might as well get this over with.> Stopping one of the students who
apparently knows his way around the campus Ranko asks directions to the
nurses office. After finally winding her way through the mess of students
she arrives at her destination. Looking a bit nervous Ranko speaks out
the tall brown haired woman who is presently packing the shelves with
supplies. Ranko clears her throat before she begins to speak "Hello,
Ma'am I'm Ranko Saotome, and I know you need my records but Doc Tofu said
they wouldn't be delivered until tomorrow. I hope it won't cause any
trouble."
Smiling at the Red-head standing in front of her the nurse relied "Don't
worry about it. The first few days are always chaotic. The thing is that we
aren't going to be organized for at least a week the way that things happen
around this place." Laughing the nurse looks over at Ranko. "Not that
something couldn't happen, but what are the odds?"
"You've obviously never been to Nerima. If something doesn't
happen at least every other day you know something's wrong. I mean with
all the weirdo's showing up I never got any peace. At least no one knows
where I transferred. I really don't need to go though that again. My
grades suffered enough because of them. I'll be back in tomorrow to make
sure you got the records, but I gotta burn. The councilors need my file."
Streaking down the hall Ranko slams into a young girl with two
blonde pony tails nearly plowing her into a wall. Reaching down and
grabbing her victims hand she yanks the blonde to her feet. "Hey watch
where you're going! Don't you know you shouldn't run down these halls!
You might have hurt someone!"
"Sorry I ran ya over I'm late dropping my records and don't wanna
miss my first class. I hope you can understand. Gotta make a good
impression. Even if it's just Hinako Sensei." Grabbing her bag Ranko
tears off down the hall toward her destination.
Finally arriving at the offices. She burst through the doors
panting from the exertion of dodging around all the students at top speed.
Leaving a wake of toppled students in her wake. Shocked looks on their
faces and papers scattered into the air. Only to find the smiling face of
her new councilor. For one of the few times in her life Ranko was truly
nervous. The look an the dark man's face was like a cat sizing up its'
prey, as if she were insignificant to him. "Hello young lady. You must
be Ranko. I believe you have something to drop off. I received a call
about you from Furinkan about you. It seems you caused a lot of trouble
there. I hope you won't be an aggravation for me. After all we don't
need trouble here."
Smiling up at her counselor she replied "Don't worry sir I won't
cause any trouble. It just has a tendency to find me. Oh, here are those
records on my classes from Furinkan and my courses I need for the
semester. I hope there aren't any problems. I'm signing up for the
martial arts as an assistant if the openings still there. I already know
enough to take care of my self."
"The position still open but you gotta talk to the coach he'll
tell ya if you qualify."
"If, you do. Get back in here so we can give you credit for it."
"That and the fact you'll need to sign some papers in case you're
injured. After all it is a rather rough class."
Laughing at the man before her Ranko smiles. "You should really
read my file before you make a statement like that. I'm a martial artist.
That's why I'm doing this gotta keep in shape. If you'll just direct me
to the coaches office I'll straighten up that little piece of business
before my class starts, and then I'll be back after my classes to sign
those papers."
Looking up from her files with a grin on his face "OK' if you're
that confident I'll be seeing you kid. I think I'm going to like being
your counselor. You've got spunk." Hope you aren't to torn up when you
get here though Sensei Eiko is extremely brutal. with his assistants.
After all it is a defense class. Oh, and if you need help with classes
come and talk to me name's Hiro Koimiko. I'll be you counselor this year"
"Thanks for the help sir. I may need more adjusting to this
school but don't know yet. See you after I'm done with my classes.
Shooting out the door the young woman fails to notice the glowing the eyes
of the man at her back.
15 minutes later
Ranko Saotome streaks though the door of her English class not
wanting to invoke the wrath of her sensei having had previous experience
with this instructor at Furinkan. She was the most feared instructor in
all Nerima and now she had followed Ranko to Juban high. The hyper young
girl at the front of the to the those who were not familiar with her
seemed out of place. Her hyperactive childish demeanor at of place in the
class room but to the knowing few this was the horror of Hinako Miramia.
The most feared disciplinarian in all of Tokyo. Fortunately the students
were wise enough to take a cue from the bell as class was brought to
session. Hinako as her usual bounced around the room like a hyper active
5-year old after eating two-pounds of cotton candy. In other words her
high pitched voice and cheerful demeanor became sickeningly. Her eyes
becoming larger the more active hyper she got. Finally the bells rang
releasing the students from the class they fled like a herd of stampeding
animals from a forest fire. Escaping the terror of the new sensei they
had tried to respect and take seriously. To the horror of the huddled mass of
cowering students they had been bombarded for a full hour by the high
pitched voice of their tormentor. The sound of Her bubbly voice driving
many of them out the door to the nearest bathroom wrenching from the
sickening sweetness of the new instructor's voice that they had been
inflicted with. Ranko for her part sat in the back of the room smiling at
the reactions of her classmates having long since gotten used to the
yammering of Miss Hinako. After finally being freed from English Ranko
ran down the hall eager to get to her next class.
Gymnasium
The instructors standing on the center mat of the gym survey the
students before them. The smiling as they nod to each other. The
shortest of the two a dark eyed man with a strange foreboding about him
begins the first class of the year dispelling the suspense that fills the
room "OK, class we have notes here that some of you have prior experience
in the arts. We need to know how much so we know which of you are
qualified to assist in the teaching of our little class here. To do this
we need to know what schools you have studied and what ranks you hold in
said schools. Now let's begin when I point to you I want your name
school's of study and belts in those schools and what year of high school
your in is that clear" Almost as one the class yells out an answer in
unison. "Yes ,SIR!'"
Student 1: Makoto Kino , school Korean karate brown belt 1st year
Student 2: Hiro Hanoshi, school Tea Kwon Do I'm only a forth rank
2nd year
Ranko: Musabetsu Kakutou Ryu, Rank Black 9th dan, and kenpo belt
black 8th dan 3rd year
Instructor 2: Bull Shit! You are old enough to be that good in
kenpo and you made up that other school, I've never heard of it. If
you're not series get the hell out of my class!"
Ranko with a wry smile: Care to try me?
Leaping from her lotus position on the mat to land behind the
instructor who had just accused her of lying. Faster than the human eye
could follow she executed a perfect sweep knocking her accuser from his
feet. Leaping into the air well above the heads of the other student
whipping her weighted belt from around her slim form only to land in a
ready stance with weapon in hand. You ready Sir?"
Finally the rest of the class begins to react most of them with
looks of disbelief. Two of the students react by fainting and Makoto
doubles over laughing at the seen before her. A teen aged girl had just
flattened her instructor with out even breaking a sweat. Finally
recovering from her fit Makoto Smiles at the her class mate "You know
girl, you really shouldn't be in here. You obviously out class the
instructors. Why on earth would you want to take a defense class."
"You can always learn something new even from some one less
skilled than you are. After all I don't know every thing yet. I just
might learn something by helping out"
As the two young girls converse the fallen instructor regains his
feet and charges the back of the girl who had just humiliated him in front
of his students. Throwing a flurry of punches toward her at a frightening
speed all while the others stand and watch in shock. The speed of his
punches blurring to the eyes of his students catches Ranma off guard as a
few blows connect she smiles. "You know you'll have to try harder than
that if you're going to hurt me." dropping the belt in her hands as she
dodges the blows her adversary is throwing at he Ranko starts to smile and
releases an amiguriken throwing one hundred blows rocketing out in less than
a second. All but two punches flying past either side of her opponents
head. The force of the that connect to either shoulder
rocketing him back to the mat. Looking at the other instructor Ranko
Smiles. "OK, Teach was that good enough? Or do you want more." Saying
this as she leaned against the wall smiling down at the man who had just
been floored.
The only sound from the floor was a low moan but the second
instructor had the wisdom to speak up. "I think you'll do, but only if
there are no challengers."
Makoto's voice broke the stunned silence. "Well, I know I'm out
of the running for the assistant position. Though I want to learn how she
just did that" As the class ends Makoto pulled Ranko to the side "Your names
Ranko right? I'm Makoto. Want to go to lunch with me? I'm meeting some
friends
down in the cafeteria."
Looking sheepishly at the taller girl before her Ranko quietly
says "Well actually I had to leave my old school because of personal
problems this is my first year at Juban. So we're in the same boat,and I
would like to meet some new people in the area. The only person I know is out
of the loop right now."
After an hour of cooking class the two teens rocket down the stairs
toward their destination. Halting at the door as they see a mass melee in
progress fist are flying for a place in the lunch line as students jockey
for a position to get their meals. Makoto cranes her neck to look for her
friends only to spot them after being beaned from the side by an empty pop
can. "Hey guys, mind if a friend joins us?"
Ami looked up from the medical journal she was reaing at her
friend"Not really Mako. I din't know you had any friends at Juban."
"I, didn't Ames, but Ranko here's pretty cool. She flattened sensei
in nothen flat. I can't wait to see what else she can do."
"Uh Makoto, what I did wasn't much. He just underestimated me. I'm
older than I look, and have studied the art all my life. So I trashed the
bastard because he tried to call me a liar. I'm good. I don't need to lie
in a confrontation. I've lived on the road all my life and training in the
arts all around the world. After a while you just react. You don't have
time to think. If you do you'll get wasted."
The group of girls look up as screams of pain begin to echo from the
food line as students begin to are thrown to the ground as the lights
shatter overhead. As a dark figure strides into the room. The first to
react is the new comer their group as the attackers scared face comes into
the light for a brief moment before darkness in shroud the much of the room.
The only light an azure glow from their new friend. "Genma, if your going
to challenge me you should do it for formaly, and not involve innocents in
our fight. If you have any honor left pops."
Ranko's father steps closer into the light and bellows threateningly
"Saotome, You will bow to my Masters before this day is done with or your
mother will pay for your insolence."
Ranko's aura intensifies illuminating the room revealing the forms
of the student unconsioce forms laying around the room the only ones to be
unneffected are in side her aura. recovering from the initial shock of the
confrontation occuring in front of thim the five girls leap into action.
"Moon-Crystal-Power Makeup!"
"MercuryCrystal Power Make-up!"
"Jupiter Crystal Power Make-up!"
"Venus Crystal Power Make-UP!"
"Mars-Crystal Power Make-up!"
Not hearing the voices behine her Ranko's mind is focused on the man
before her. The intensity of her aura flares at the threat to her mother as
the Senchi stare in awe at wince at the blinding light that fills the room
as Ranko's form becomes a fiery comet of fiery energy streaking toward her
father. A wave of darkness surge upward at the last moment deflecting the
young woman from her target to crash harmlessly through the back wall. As
Ranko crashes through the wall the senshi leap into action surrounding the
dark warrior in front of them. Throwing a ward toward Genma Rei chants her
battle cry "Flamming Mandala" sending dozens of flaming shuriken toward the
shadowed being before her rocking it's frame as they lance into his form
blowing a gaping hole in it's chest.
Smilling at the girl that had just attacked him Genma rasped out
"I'll be back girl and when I do you'll kneel before my masters." Before
diappearing in flash of darkness. Looking throward the hole that there
companion had made in her unintended flight the senshi race outside to
Ranko's unconscious form imbedded in the pavment.
Checking Ranko's vitals with her visor Mercury's eyes begin to widen
"My god she's alive! No one human could've survived that impact." Staring
at the readings from her visor Ami's mouth drops open "Damn computer's on
the fritz. It's showing an impossibley high energy level, and she only has
a light concusion. It can't be right. Even in our senshi forms that would
have done some heavy damage. Let's see Increased metabolism, Blood type AB
Negative, highly dense muscle tissue, and a few anomolouse readings, but she
is definitly human." Looking at her friends she takes charge of the
situation. Jupiter please carry her Mars we need to take her to your place.
She has some questions to answer. Sailor Moon use your wand to heal the
others. Venus stay here and help her. Meet us at the shrine. We'll need
to get her somewhere private to talk while you take care of the students."
Not argueing with their friend's orders the scouts Jupiter grabed Ranko and
ran off toward the hakarwa shrine with Mars in the lead.
Twenty minutes later at the shrine in the fire room.
The Senchi are gathered around the strange girl before them each
wondering what had just happened at Juban, and how was she involved with the
dark being who had attacked them. Surrounding Ranko, who is laying on her
back, with worried looks as she awakens. "Where is that bastard?!! I'm
gonna kill him for what he did!!"
"He, got away." Rei replied from the corner where she was sitting
by the fire. "You, shouldn't move just yet you're injuries still need to be
cleaned, and then we have a few questions to ask.' Like just how are you
connected to that thing? Why did you call it father? And how in heavens
name did you create that shimmering field?"
Sighing Ranko looks down at the floor. "Okay guys it's a long
story. You might wanna sit down. This is gonna take a while.
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ERic McGinnis