Ranma 1/2
Altered Destinies: A scary thought
What's happened so far: Kasumi Tendo and Ranma
Saotome were switched at an early age and raised by the other's
parents. Now Kasumi is cursed to change to a man and has just
recently returned to Nerima with Genma after a training trip in
China. She is now engaged to Ranma, who isn't pleased, has
attracted Kuno's attention, and has to deal with a very upset
Ukyo who turns into a wolf (which is often mistaken for a dog)
and guess who's fault that is. Then there's the matter of Ranma
taking Ukyo-wolf as a pet. Oh yes, there's also C-chan, a certain
pink furred cat presently on death row... I mean at the animal
shelter, who can't remember who she is. With her is a certain
talking cat by the name of Artemis.
%Chapter 6
Nabiki pinched the front of her nightdress between two
fingers and fluttered it in an attempt to cool her overheated body,
pulling it away from her sweat soaked breasts and allowing the
marginally cooler night air to wash over them. The weather was
hot and humid, and after two hours of tossing and turning Nabiki
had given up on sleep. Now she sat beside her bedroom window
looking out over the rear garden. She was outlined by the bright
moonlight that flooded in through the window, dividing her room
into areas of silvery light and black shadows. Her mind
wondering idly from subject to subject.
She kept coming back to one particular subject, one
particular aggravation that had caused her to loose her normally
detached attitude time after time, and had thrown her tightly
controlled emotions into a constant state of turmoil. Suddenly the
sound of her bedroom door opening broke her train of thought.
Turning she faced the door as it opened, revealing a figure that
meshed so thoroughly with the thoughts she had just been having
that it took her a minute to separate the present reality from her
thoughts of seconds before.
She ran her eyes over the figure standing in the shadows,
not needing to see him clearly. Every one of his features was
indelibly etched into her mind, and she had no need of light to
picture the strong jaw, the soft brown eyes that she had found
herself lost in far too often recently, the broad shoulders tapering
to a narrow waist, the small hips, the tight... Nabiki gave herself
a shake and brought her mind back to the present, something she
found herself having to do far too often lately. She forced herself
to push all emotions out of her mind and addressed her late night
visitor.
"What can I do for you...sister?"
"It's time to stop the lies Nabiki."
Nabiki sat up straight. This was not a statement she
would have expected to hear from her normally deferential
sibling. "What ever could you be talking about?"
"Don't play coy Nabiki, I've seen those looks you throw
my way when you don't think anyone is watching. And, then of
course, there are these little bits of artwork."
Lifting a folder in his hand he pulled out several
photographs then, dropping the folder to the floor, he fanned the
pictures in his hand. As soon as Nabiki had seen the folder she
had known, and she now found herself in the unusual and
uncomfortable position of being intensely embarrassed. The
embarrassment rapidly changed to anger. "Those are mine. They
were in my room. You had no right to go through my things."
All the while a little voice in her head was saying in a panicked
tone, she knows, she knows.
Kasumi face, still lost in the shadows, twisted into what
would no doubt have been a sardonic expression if Nabiki had
been able to see it. There was no need to see his face, however.
His voice carried more than enough clues as to his attitude.
"Yours? I suppose they are, but then the subject matter does, you
must admit, justify at least a little vested interest on my part." He
held up the pictures in his hand and looked them over before
turning them over so that they faced Nabiki.
The pictures were too far away, and too lost in the
shadows to be seen clearly. Nabiki had no need, however, to see
them clearly. The slight details visible from where she was were
all that was necessary. Her mind supplied all the details that
were not visible to her unaided eyes. Various pictures of Kasumi
in a selection of candid shots, all in his male form, all somewhat
more revealing then what you would find in a family album.
Plus, just as the images were ingrained in her mind, her own
person was ingrained in them in the form of much handling. The
edges were wrinkled and stained from contact with a sweaty grip
that was not always as careful as it should have been while
handling photos.
Ignoring or denying to herself most of Kasumi's words
she focused on the matter of the pictures. "Okay sis, you've
caught me, but you can't blame a girl for trying to make a little
money can you. You are a very popular item among the girls at
school after all. It would be very bad for business not to have a
product when there is such a good market available." The words
tripped off of Nabiki's tongue with no need to think. She had
been justifying her little collection to herself for so long after all.
She only hoped Kasumi was more gullible than she was.
Somehow she could not seem to fool herself in this matter, but
she kept trying.
"Really? These are for sale? I'm surprised to see
someone of your reputation... selling such shoddy merchandise."
Kasumi stepped into the moonlight that flooded in
through the bedroom window and Nabiki found her heartbeat
increasing as the silver light washed over Kasumi's form, casting
all his features into highlight, the plains of his face, his broad...
Nabiki drew in her breath as she saw that Kasumi's shirt was
open and his chest glistened in the moonlight that refracted from
the sweat beaded across it. For what seemed a timeless eternity,
Nabiki found herself unable to tear her gaze from that broad well
muscled torso. Then Kasumi's voice cut through the fog that had
surrounded Nabiki's mind.
"Lets stop the games Nabiki!" Kasumi said as she let the
pictures in her hand drop. They fluttered and swayed each one
taking a different route to the floor. Nabiki found herself unable
to pull her eyes away from them as they slowly fell to the ground.
There a picture of Kasumi facing down a group of bullies
taken just the other day, another slightly older taken shortly after
his arrival, of him practicing a kata, lost in his own private world,
and totally isolated from the mundane surroundings of the dojo.
Nabiki, once again lost in her own thoughts, was startled
to suddenly find Kasumi mere inches from her. Surprised, she
found herself backing up, trying to get to a distance where she
would not be overwhelmed by the large masculine presence that
had suddenly been thrust into her space. She managed a few
steps backward and then found herself pressed against the outer
wall of her room. Kasumi had moved with her and Nabiki found
herself still inches away from the body that had been seriously
disturbing her emotional equilibrium ever since Kasumi had
shown up after a ten year absence.
"You're such a pretty girl Nabiki." Kasumi almost purred
as he reached forward and ran a finger slowly down the side of
Nabiki's face. "Do you think I haven't noticed the glances?
Every time I'm in this body you can't pull your eyes off of me.
Time after time I feel the pressure of your gaze burning into my
back. The heat in your eyes could kindle a flame in a far more
fire resistance object than myself."
Nabiki had been shocked by first the touch that seemed to
sear her skin and then the words. The tone of Kasumi's voice
sent shudders through Nabiki's body but, when the content of
those words impinged on her consciousness, she broke free of the
paralysis that had frozen her in place. She tried to escape by
ducking around her...sister. This is not happening, this can't be
happening, she thought. The little voice in the back of her mind
laughed at her silent protestation.
She found her escape rout cut off as Kasumi pressed a
hand to the wall on either side of her. Swallowing the fear that
was rising in her she turned her head to face the person that had
trapped her, only to find Kasumi's face almost within touching
distance. Twisting her head to the side she whispered with as
much intensity as she could muster without raising her voice and
attracting unwanted attention to the predicament she found
herself in. "For god's sake Kasumi, you're my sister." Nabiki
shoved both hands against Kasumi and tried to push him away.
"Sister...does this feel like a sister Nabiki?" Kasumi
purred as he placed his own hand over one of Nabiki's and forced
it to stroke across his bare chest, slick with sweat from the heat of
the night. Nabiki shuddered as she felt the silky smooth skin
overlaying muscles as hard as the wood wall she was backed
against, but at the same time unmistakable so very, very human.
She felt heat spread through her body, and for a second she
wanted with all her being to give into the overwhelming
sensations that were flooding through her body. She let herself
go limp and she started to sway towards Kasumi. Her arms
folded up and she felt herself pressed against her sister....sister!
Suddenly, panic stricken, she pushed away with all the strength
she could muster. Tossing her head to the side, she whimpered
in denial. "Please." Just that one word, all she could seem to
squeeze out from a body that seemed not to have enough breath
for any other protestation.
"Please...please what little one?" Kasumi asked, his
voice hoarse with restrained passion. Catching her chin between
the thumb and fore finger of one massive hand he halted Nabiki's
thrashing and forced her head back so she was looking into his
eyes. "Please what little one?" He repeated. "Maybe this?"
Holding her firmly he oh so very slowly lowered his head,
slightly parting his lips. Nabiki found herself frozen, caught in
the warm depths of his eyes, and, not until his lips gently, so very
gently pressed against hers, and the tip of his tongue caressed her
own slightly parted lips, did she come to her senses.
"NOOOOOO!" Nabiki screamed, her arms thrusting out
as she wildly twisted her head to the side, her cheek brushing
against her drool coated pillow... Nabiki blinked her eyes and
rolled over in her bed. Sitting up, her eyes darted to every corner
of her darkened room. After a moment she flopped back down
on her bed, her breath whooshing out of her in a long firm
exhalation. "God Nabiki, you are turning into a truly perverted
and strange person... Perhaps I should give Kuno-baby a second
look. I'm starting to think we might not be so incompatible after
all."
At least in the real world I don't have to worry about
Kasumi threatening my virtue, Nabiki thought with just the
slightest bit of wistfulness underlying her words. Thank god for
small miracles. Nabiki composed herself and tried to get some
sleep. It was a very long time in coming, and shortly after she
fell asleep her face flushed and her breath started to come in
quick short gasps as her body twisted in her bedding. She did
not reawaken.
C-chan stared down at the floor of her prison. I'm going
to die, I'm going to die, she repeatedly thought to herself with a
growing sense of hopelessness. She'd never felt so helpless.
Well, actually her memories were still highly elusive so maybe
she had but she doubted it.
Despite her best efforts over the last few days she could
recall little of who she was. She knew she was in fact a human.
How she became a cat and how or even if she could change back
were still questions left unanswered. She couldn't even
remember her real name, just the name the girl had used for her.
Where she came from and why she was here were yet more
questions without answers.
It was aggravating. She was locked in a pound, just a
few short days from being executed. Oh yeah, sure, they had this
nice euphemism of being put to sleep but that didn't change the
fact that she'd never wake up. She could feel panic well inside
her and she fought to keep it under control.
"Just stay calm." Artemis whispered to her and she shot
him a look showing just what she thought of his advice. He
stumbled backwards in his cage as if the look was a physical
blow. "Okay, okay, maybe my escape plans haven't been so
hot." She maintained her angry glare. "All right, lousy, but I'm
trying. Tonight for sure."
C-chan relented and turned her look back to the ground,
her anger being quickly replaced with her fear. He was trying,
she had to give him that, and she was grateful but she was still
here. She couldn't die, not like this, but in this body she had no
means of defense. Despair assaulted her as she renewed her
mental chant, I'm going to die, I'm going to die...
"Where are we going Akane?" Nabiki asked as she tried
to rub the sleepiness out of her eyes while following Akane down
a street.
"I just want to check on C-chan." Akane responded then
looked back at her sister who was falling behind. "Didn't you
get any sleep last night?"
Nabiki gave Akane a brief glance then looked off to the
side. "No, I had a totally gross nightmare."
"Oh?" Akane looked at Nabiki questioning but got no
response. She shrugged and returned her attention to the road
ahead.
Nabiki looked off at nothing, trying desperately to banish
the dream from her memory. Unfortunately, her attempts served
only to strengthen the images. "Where is Kasumi?" Nabiki
suddenly asked. She need to blow off some steam or she was
going to go crazy.
"She had to go see the vice-principle this morning so she
left early. I think he's impressed with her work." Akane replied
then looked back at Nabiki. "Why?"
"It's nothing, nothing." Nabiki answered defensively.
That last thing she needed was for someone to figure out what
was going through her head. She wasn't so sure she could live
down that kind of embarrassment.
Akane continued to examine Nabiki for some hint of an
answer. She knew something weird was going on between those
two. Maybe Nabiki was jealous that she wasn't the oldest
anymore. Maybe she hated that fact that Kasumi had a job
already. After all, Nabiki didn't like to be shown up, especially
when it came to money.
Akane dismissed her questions and looked ahead. They
walked on for a few more minutes until they arrived at the animal
shelter. "I'll just be a minute." Akane said as she entered,
leaving Nabiki standing outside to think.
Even before the door finished closing behind her, the girl
at the reception desk was shaking her head. "I'm sorry Akane,
no one has taken her yet." Akane's shoulders slumped and she
turned to go back outside. "Akane?"
Turning Akane looked back at the girl. "Why?" She
asked. "C-chan is such a pretty cat. Why won't anyone adopt
her?"
"There just haven't been any people in this week that are
looking for cats, I'm afraid." The girl replied. She hesitated for a
second and then continued. "Akane, I need to clean her cage.
Would you like to come back and hold her while I do that?"
Akane's face lit up at this but then she frowned. "I
thought your boss had a rule not to let non-staff back there."
The girl gave her a wink. "Old Cruella's not here at the
moment. If you promise not to tell I will too."
"Thank you, I would love to see C-chan." Akane replied
politely. Then she smiled and said, "I take it you don't have a
very high opinion of your boss."
"Let's just say she's a little too much a pencil pusher and
not enough of an animal lover. I took this job because I love
animals. She took it because it meant a weekly pay check."
Gathering up some cleaning supplies from a nearby closet
the girl who introduced herself as Mai to Akane led them into the
kennel area of the shelter. As soon as she spotted C-chan Akane
hurried over to her cage. C-chan stood on her hind legs and
braced her front legs against the door of her prison, she let out a
loud Meow of entreaty. "Well," Mai exclaimed as she watched
this, "if she would show that much emotion when other people
visited she might have been gone by now. She sure seems to be
fond of you."
"I know," Akane replied, "and I don't know why. After
all if it was not for me she would never have been injured or
ended up in here." Akane wiped a tear away from her eye. "She
should hate me, instead she seems to love me." Her voice firmed
and she continued. "I'm not going to let her die!! I don't care
what it takes. I Am Not Going To Let Her Die!!"
"No need to shout dear, I believe you." Mai said.
"Sorry, I just feel so bad about this."
"It wasn't your fault dear. From what you told me when
you brought her in I don't see how you had much choice. You
were startled when you hit her, and then your sister's allergy
made it impossible to keep her. Life sometimes just does not
play fair."
Mai had put the cleaning supplies down and reached up
to an upper shelf where she recovered the master key for the
cages. "Why do you have a key lock on the cages." Akane
asked. "I would have thought a simple lift latch would have been
all you needed."
"For the animals, yes." Mai replied. "Unfortunately,
there is a certain brown haired nutcase in this neighborhood who
would be delighted to take all of the animals home with her, and
is not to good at filling out forms."
"I don't understand. I thought you wanted people to
adopt. Why can't you just help her fill out the forms? Maybe she
would give C-chan a good home." Akane said with rising hope.
"A home, yes. Good, no." Mai replied. "Pheasant under
glass might be good, cat or puppy on the other hand most
definitely is not."
Akane looked shocked. "You mean she cooks them!?"
"No, no!" Mai exclaimed. "I mean she treats all her cute
things the same. It might be all right to put a bow tie or a doll
under a glass dome, but it is not good for living animals. Just
trust me on this, you do not want Azusa anywhere near an animal
you love. Now, if she were to take a fancy to the boss... Anyway
lets get your little friend out of her cage before she passes out
from the smell." C-chan looked so offended at this last comment
Akane could almost believe she understood what was being said
instead of merely being impatient to be let out of her cage.
"Whoops!" Mai exclaimed. "Almost forgot." She
picked up a long pole with a hook on the end and pulled shut the
window that was supplying fresh air to the room.
"What do you need to do that for?" Akane asked. "You
afraid she's going to make a run for it?"
"You'd be surprised. Two days ago that white Tom next
to your friend almost made his escape through there. If he hadn't
tripped on a turned over bottle he would have gotten clean away."
Akane and Mai missed the dirty look C-chan turned on Artemis.
He, however, did not and his white fur became slightly red
tinged.
Unlocking the cage Mai reached in and extracted C-chan
who she handed to Akane. "You two get reacquainted while I do
a little house cleaning here."
Akane carried C-chan over to a nearby stool and sat
down. Softly stoking her Akane murmured into her ear. "I don't
care what it takes, I'm going to get you out of this. Those walls
are made of the same bricks I break every day. If I can't get you
out the front door I'll just make a back one." Akane was a bit
surprised at the loud purr C-chan made as she said this. "I guess
even Ranma can be right once in a while. Animals might not
know what the words mean but they can understand what you
mean by your tone." She sat there stroking C-chan for another
few minutes and then all too soon it was time for her to go back
into her cage. "Thank you Mai." Akane said. "I'll be back
tomorrow to take her out of here." At Mai's look of surprise she
continued. "I don't care how, and I don't know either but some
way, somehow C-chan is out of here tomorrow... Mai?" When
Akane saw she had Mai's full attention she looked her straight in
the eye. "Don't let anything happen to her until after tomorrow,
please... I will be back." Then, back straight and with a
measured stride Akane left the kennel. As soon as she was out of
sight of Mai, however, her stride faltered and she ran a hand
through her hair. "Now all I have to do is figure out just how I'm
going to convince Aunt Nodoka."
Nabiki leaned against the wall and collected her thoughts.
You're sick Nabiki, sicksicksick, Nabiki thought to herself. Why
couldn't she dream about someone more reasonable, like Ranma?
No, she had to dream about... Kasumi! She knew it was wrong
but apparently her sub-conscious didn't give a damn. It didn't
care that Kasumi was her sister. Oh no, it just cared that he was
the most gorgeous hunk of a guy she had ever... Nabiki cut off
the thought as it started to form a mental image of the person in
question. She needed a distraction, now!
She hunted through her school bag, coming up with her
math text. That would do. Nothing more dry and unexciting
than math. She began leafing through the pages, rereading the
section they just covered in class. Her mind had almost reached a
relaxed state when she turned a page and something fell to the
ground. She looked down at it, trying to place it in her still
sleepy mind.
At that moment Akane walked out of the animal shelter, a
look of extreme guilt and sadness of her face. She walked over to
Nabiki who looked up at her in surprise. "Drop something?"
Akane asked as she looked down and spotted what looked like a
photo. "What's this?" She asked and began to pick it up.
Nabiki's mind final clicked with a panic. Before Akane
managed to touch the photograph Nabiki snatched it up.
"Nothing important!" She blurted out as she hid it inside her
uniform. Akane gave her a questioning, confused look. "Ahh,
so, how's the cat?" Nabiki asked, frantic to change the subject.
"She's still there." Akane replied with sorrow and began
to walk off. Nabiki breathed a sigh of relief and chased after her
sister. "She's only got one day left Nabiki!"
"So, what do you want me to do about it?"
"I don't know! Suggest something! I don't want to let
them put her to sleep." Akane exclaimed in frustration.
Now this is something Nabiki needed, a challenge. She
set her mind to work on the problem as they walked to school.
"Do any of your friends want a cat?"
"A few but they can't have one, I already asked. Think of
something else." Nabiki pressed her mind for ideas as Akane
waited. "Well?" Akane asked impatiently.
"Look, give me a minute would ya! I'm running on about
2 hours of sleep. I'm a little slow today."
"Anything!"
"Okay, okay... You could always break her out."
"If I did that Aunt Nodoka would never let me keep her."
Nabiki noticed Akane didn't rule out the break out idea,
just that she would not be able to keep C-chan if she did that. So,
something that would get the cat out and let Akane keep her.
"Hmmm. Not much point in talking to Aunt Nodoka about it..."
Nabiki mumbled as she tried to come up with a solution.
Suddenly Akane's eyes brightened with an idea. "Wait!
If I get Kasumi to let the cat stay I'm sure Aunt Nodoka will let
me have her."
"That won't-"
"Sure it will. I'm sure I can talk Kasumi into it." Akane
said, feeling a sense of hope.
Nabiki just shook her head. "We won't have much of a
home left."
"Hello Kasumi. Sit down." The vice-principle greeted
Kasumi as she walked into his office.
"Hello Sir. You wanted to see me?" Kasumi replied
pleasantly as she took a seat.
"Yes. You've been doing some fine work here. Half the
district is talking about the way you've handled the situation."
The vice-principle said with a proud smile as he examined some
papers. "Over just the last week incident reports have dropped
by more than 80%. Even Kuno has gone relatively quiet. That is
absolutely amazing."
"Thank you Sir."
"No, thank you. You wouldn't believe the headaches this
place once caused me." He said as he looked at her. "What
would you say to a slight increase in duties, and pay of course?"
"Why, that's very kind of you but I've haven't been here
that long-"
"Oh nonsense. I judge people on ability, not seniority.
Besides, to be honest, I don't think anyone else would want the
position I'm offering you. You see, some of the other schools
around have some rather problematic kids of their own. After
hearing about what you did here they were hoping that maybe
you could help them out. What we planned to do is get these
students together, here at Furinken. You'd be their home room
supervisor. I know it sounds a bit daunting but-"
"Oh no, I would be glad to be of assistance." Kasumi
responded a bit to quickly for her own liking.
"Wonderful, wonderful. Now, don't worry too much.
We're also bringing in an assistant for you. She's shown some
real promise herself in dealing with problem students. She'll be
here in a few weeks. So, everything sound okay to you?'
Kasumi took some time to think this time. This new job
would certainly give her something new and constructive to do,
and with an assistant it shouldn't be that much more difficult.
"Yes, I think this sounds acceptable."
"Great. Oh, I guess we should also discuss a new student
we have here. She just signed in a couple days ago." The vice-
principle said as he handed Kasumi a folder. "I hear you already
know her."
Kasumi opened the folder and looked at the name, Ukyo
Kuonji. "Yes." Kasumi replied simply.
"Yes, well, I've heard she's been a slight problem and her
file says she has been having some difficulty in school."
Kasumi nodded as looked down at the reports.
Inattentive, moody, prone to violent outbursts... So this is what
had become of Ukyo, and this was before the curse. Kasumi
consoled herself with the few good points also noted: fairly good
grades, does volunteer work and generally helpful to lower level
students. At least she hadn't completely deteriorated.
"She won't be a problem?" The vice-principle asked.
"I'll do my best Sir." Kasumi replied. It was all she
could promise.
"Okay then. We're still getting things together so I'll
send a list of your students along as soon as we compile it. Good
luck to you."
"Thank you Sir." Kasumi replied with a friendly smile as
she got up to leave.
Kasumi stood outside Ukyo's classroom, waiting for her
to arrive. Ukyo was still out to get her revenge, she had made
that abundantly clear. However, over the last several days Ukyo
had gone quiet and that had been worrying Kasumi. Finding out
she was coming here to Furinken only added to her worry.
Kasumi really didn't know why she was here. Talking
seemed to be utterly useless. However, her other options were
very unappealing. If only she could make Ukyo see that what
happened at Juzenkyo was an accident, but that wasn't likely.
Unfortunately, when Kasumi put herself in Ukyo's position she
came to the uncomfortable conclusion that Ukyo had every right
to be incensed.
"Hello... teach." Ukyo said as she walked up. She
smiled but her expression made it clear she was not glad to see
Kasumi. "Something I can do for you?"
"Hello." Kasumi replied as pleasantly as she could
manage being the object of Ukyo's anger. "I was hoping to avoid
a confrontation."
"Hey, does it look like I'm trying to rip of your face off at
the moment?" Ukyo replied with a patently false friendly smile
but dropped her act and went to an angry frown. "Let's just
dispense with the garbage." Ukyo said, her voice low so only
Kasumi could hear. "Make no mistake, I don't like you, I hate
you, and I'm going to make sure you're revealed for what you
really are. However, I'm not here to fight you. I have wasted a
great deal of my time and money chasing you down. I figured I
better get my act together and try to rebuild something of what
you took from me. Going back to school seemed like a logical
place to start, I just get the added bonus of keeping an eye on
you."
"I see." Kasumi replied soberly. "So, you plan on
staying with Ranma?"
"For now, but don't worry your little head. I plan on
telling him about my curse. I just needed to think of the proper
way."
Kasumi nodded and, having nothing else she could think
to say, turned and left. Ukyo watched her walk away then
entered her classroom. She took her seat and let the seething
anger that had built up inside her drain off as she drummed her
fingers on the desktop. The urge to punch Kasumi's lights out, or
at the very least just launch into a verbal assault had been great
but she had managed to keep it in control. Fights were getting
her nowhere and to tear at someone verbally was just low class,
something Kasumi might try but not her. Still, Ukyo was
damned mad.
Besides getting enrolled here she had spent the last few
days doing several things. One was recovering from her visit
with the vet. How humiliating! Even today sitting down without
wincing was difficult. Ukyo consoled herself with the knowledge
that she changed to a wolf and not a dog. Learning that
information had more than made up for the pain of her shots.
Two, she had been thinking of a way to talk to Ranma. Lastly,
she had been making plans on how to deal with Kasumi.
Thinking of Ranma made Ukyo smile and formed a sense
of peace inside her. He was so kind to her, so loving, she felt
better than she had in years in his company. She couldn't
remember the last time she had such a close relationship. She
wasn't even sure she ever had one. Ever since Kasumi had left
her life in ruins Ukyo had been unwilling to let anyone get close
to her. It probably was a mistake but she feared a repeat of
Kasumi, letting someone get close to her and then having that
person steal away her life. With Ranma she had realized all that
she had missed. Sure, he thought of her as a pet but was that
love so different from a human relationship. Once she told him
she was sure she could build something.
This train of thought lead to Kasumi and Ranma's
engagement. How unfair! Kasumi would use him, chew him up
and spit out the leftovers. Ranma deserved so much more than
that. Ukyo would see to it he got it. Unfortunately, her plans
were still in the preliminaries. She needed some more time to
properly set them up.
Ukyo was brought out of her intense thoughts by the class
leaving for lunch. She scolded herself for missing half the day
but Kasumi remained on her mind. She headed off to eat her
own lunch, all the time considering this situation. Once outside
she spotted Ranma sitting alone by the soccer field and started to
walk over. Unluckily, Akane and Kasumi joined him before she
arrived. Ukyo frowned then sat down on the grass so she could
watch the group from a distance and think.
By the time she finished her lunch she had abandoned any
hope of doing any serious damage today. Her plans simply
weren't ready. However, she still felt like making Kasumi's life
a least more complicated. One possible avenue for this type of
attack was Kasumi's fear of cats, but what to do with that
knowledge. She had already dismissed an up front attack, it
would reflect badly on her. No, what she needed was a middle
man, someone she could drop this tidbit of information with that
would use it well.
Suddenly, as Ukyo was pondering this, she felt a presence
behind her. She turned her head to see a small male figure
dressed in ninja garbs using her as cover. He looked up at her
and put his finger to his lips, signaling for her to be quiet. Ukyo
complied, more out of confusion than real courtesy, and watched
him as he peaked around her. She followed his gaze back to the
same group she had been so intent on the last half hour or so.
Ukyo scowled when she realized this little man was
spying on the group Ranma was in, and turned to speak with
him, using a forceful but quiet whisper. "All right, just what do
you think you're doing?"
The little man looked at Ukyo with a slight bit of surprise
then resumed watching the others. "Keeping a look out for a
man." He whispered back.
"And what man would that be!?"
"A foul sorcerer who kidnapped the lady Kasumi about a
week ago. Master Kuno wishes for me to inform him the
moment this man reappears."
Ukyo took a second to process the data and came to one
conclusion; The man he was searching for must actually be
Kasumi herself, just in her alternate form. Ukyo let out a small
laugh but managed to contain her amusement to just that.
"What's so funny?" The little man asked.
Ukyo opened her mouth to tell him then stopped. This
was an opportunity. She remembered this Kuno fellow, one of
the older students who seemed to have an interest in Kasumi. It
seems he also had a dislike of Kasumi's male side and didn't
know about the curse. She had needed a middle man and it
looked like she just found him.
"Nothing." Ukyo responded as she considered how best
to pitch her story. "So, you're looking for that guy huh? Yeah, I
hear he's really dangerous."
"No, Master Kuno says he is a foul sorcerer and a
coward, but if he could merely bring him to bay he would smite
him. Master Kuno merely seeks some means of separating the
fiend from his cowardly magic's."
R_i_g_h_t, Ukyo thought and then after a second of
thinking replied. "I'm sure you'd love to take him down
yourself, wouldn't you?"
"Oh, that would please master Kuno greatly..." The little
man answered as he went off into a brief daydream but then
shook himself back to reality. "Unfortunately, I am but a humble
ninja and only the master could defeat a man like this one."
"Oh, I don't know about that." Ukyo replied and noticed
she had the ninja's undivided attention. "I hear he has a little
weakness."
"Weakness?" The ninja asked anxiously, almost shaking
with excitement. "What kind of weakness?"
This is too easy, Ukyo thought to herself then started to
explain.
Akane had bided her time and worked up her courage the
whole day. Despite her earlier enthusiasm about asking Kasumi
to let C-chan stay Akane knew that Kasumi wouldn't be pleased
with the idea. Even the mere mention of `cat' sent her into a
frantic search to ensure none were close by. For her to live in the
same house as one might be just too much to ask. Akane dearly
hoped not because it was her only option at the moment and she
didn't have time to think up another one. She had tried to ask her
at lunch but the presence of Ranma there had prevented her. She
knew she would have to plead and she wanted to avoid doing
that in front of witnesses if at all possible.
The day's classes came to end forcing Akane to finally
hunt Kasumi down and ask. She found her sister inside the main
school office. "Kasumi, can I talk to you?" Akane asked from
the doorway.
Kasumi finished up with some last minute paper work
and joined Akane. "Of course, I'm done. What did you want?"
Kasumi asked as they started heading down the hall.
"Well, ummm, you remember that... C...A...T we found-"
"C...Cat?!" Kasumi exclaimed, suddenly shivering and
looking around in fear.
"Nono, it's not here." Akane quickly added causing
Kasumi to calm just slightly. "I just... you see, I took it to the
animal shelter, but it... hasn't been adopted yet and-"
Kasumi saw where this was heading immediately and
gave Akane a look pleading her not to ask. "Akane... please..."
Unfortunately, Akane's pleading look was equally
powerful. "Oh please Kasumi. I'll keep her away from you, I
promise. You won't even know she's there."
"I'll know, trust me."
"They're going to put her to sleep Kasumi. I've tried
everything else I can think of, and I really liked her and... and..."
Akane fought desperately for more points to her argument.
Kasumi looked at Akane and found her will crack. "All
right, all right." She relented. "But, this a great deal to ask of
me Akane."
"I know, I know. Thank you Kasumi, you won't regret it.
I promise." Akane said as she began to race off. "Could you tell
Ranma I'm going to the animal shelter?" Akane called out over
her shoulder.
"Okay." Kasumi replied and watched Akane leave, a
happy smile on her face that somewhat comforted Kasumi. At
least someone was happy about this. Kasumi headed off to meet
Ranma at his locker.
Ukyo looked around the corner at Ranma. She felt an
intense nervousness about what she was about to do, tell Ranma.
It was a dangerous step. He could react so badly yet she had
hopes for the best.
She closed her eyes and gathered her inner strength and
prepared to move. However, just as she opened her eyes she let
out a low growl upon noticing Kasumi walk up to Ranma.
"Hi Kasumi. Where's Akane?" Ranma asked as he
dumped some books in his locker.
"She went to the animal shelter to get that c...c...ca...ca..."
"Cat?" Ranma said as he looked at Kasumi in surprise.
"Why's she doing that? She's not allowed."
"I let her keep it." Kasumi replied then sighed.
"Oh great, this will be fun." Ranma said as he imagined
the state of the house after a week, junked, half burned and only
standing because of some unstable looking repairs.
Ukyo watched this with growing anger. Here she goes
again, Ukyo thought to herself in frustration, playing at being the
nice giving soul again, trying to get close to Ranma no doubt.
Ukyo looked off to the side angrily and notice a bucket of water
left from some student's hall punishment, and smiled.
"I'm hoping to avoid the trouble that happened-" Kasumi
started to explain then suddenly got hit with cold water. Kasumi,
now a man, turned to notice Ukyo who dropped the bucket and
marched up, glaring at Kasumi all the while.
Kasumi looked at Ukyo tensely, Ukyo looked at Kasumi
angrily and Ranma looked confused, surprised that Ukyo had not
started a fight immediately. "Ukyo, haven't seen you in a while.
Where you been?" Ranma asked, hoping to diffuse the situation
before he got caught in the middle of an all out war.
Ukyo started, and glanced over at the source of the voice,
suddenly remembering Ranma was there. "Ah Ranma... Well, I
... ah... um, I was kind of... ah..." Ukyo paused and tried to
collect her thoughts. Come on Ukyo, damn it, get a hold of
yourself, Ukyo thought to herself, this is no time to panic.
Ranma stared at Ukyo in confusion. Why was she so
nervous all of a sudden? "You okay?"
"Fine, fine." Ukyo quickly responded but she couldn't
seem to calm her nerves.
Ranma looked between Ukyo and Kasumi and seeing that
Ukyo seemed temporarily distracted returned to his locker with
hopes of gathering his stuff and getting clear of any impending
clashes. As he grabbed up some books he found a folded piece of
paper. He looked it over, opened it and read the message written
inside.
Ukyo finally controlled herself enough to give Kasumi
another angry glare but before anything happened Ranma started
laughing. "What is it Ranma?" Kasumi asked.
Ranma stifled his laughter and smiled at Kasumi. "Oh
nothing, it just seems you left me a note saying you've been
kidnapped by villains and I should get you to come rescue you."
"It must be some kind of joke." Kasumi finally said as he
took the letter and started reading it.
"Yeah, a joke called Sasuke Sarugakure. The guy is a
real moron who works for Kuno. No doubt he's trying to set
some trap for your male side."
"Oh, well, I guess I should go talk with him." Kasumi
replied and started to walk off while Ukyo bowed her head and
shook it in complete disbelief. Ranma shook his own head and
chased after Kasumi and after a second Ukyo followed as well.
"You should just ignore it Kasumi." Ranma said as they
entered the gymnasium. All three looked around the darkened
room and soon noticed the small ninja, disguised poorly in a
Kasumi costume and supposedly tied up, sitting on the stage.
"Help me! Help me! Oh please save me! I'm going to
die!" Sasuke called out in a falsetto voice from the stage,
supposedly struggling in his bonds.
Ukyo had a look of disbelief on her face while Ranma just
shook his head. "That's just plain pathetic, even for him."
Ranma said as he moved ahead of the others and jumped up on
the stage. "Give it up Sasuke. None of us are in the least
fooled."
"Nono, I'm Kasumi, not Sasuke." Sasuke said as the
others joined them on the stage.
"Yeah, right, suuurrre you are."
Sasuke threw aside his disguise, ropes and all, and stood
up. "Indeed, you have discovered my deception, but too late! I
have you, you villainous magician!" Sasuke pronounce then
jumped up and pulled a cord opening a trap door directly below
Ukyo and Ranma.
"IDIOT!!" Ukyo yelled out angrily as she and Ranma
fell.
Sasuke scratched his head as Kasumi walked up next to
him. "That's funny, I thought that was more to the front."
"Are you two all right down there?" Kasumi asked.
"I'm fine." Ranma answered.
"I'll be fine as soon as I ring that little twit's neck!"
Ukyo answered furiously.
"Were you trying to trap me down there?" Kasumi asked
Sasuke.
"Ah, well..." Sasuke began to respond then jumped up
and pulled another cord. "Hehehe-" SMASH!!!
Kasumi blinked in surprise as a giant statue of a bear
slammed into Sasuke and knocked him into the room below. He
then jumped down to join the others, the trapdoor closing a few
seconds later.
"You moron! Were you born this stupid or did you suffer
recent brain damage?!" Ukyo yelled out as she throttled the
unconscious Sasuke.
"Born I believe." Ranma said as he attempted to examine
their surroundings through the darkness. "Why the hell did he
trap us in here?"
Frustrated, Ukyo dropped Sasuke to the floor and began
looking around herself. "How should I know?!" She replied.
Kasumi leaned down to examine Sasuke. "We should
find a way out and take him to the nurse's office."
"A nurse can't cure what ails him Kasumi." Ranma
replied as he started to make his way to what appeared to be a
door. He managed about two steps then noticed that the floor
seemed to move. "What the... The floor's moving!"
"What?" Kasumi and Ukyo asked. They got there
answer in the form of several low `meows' and a variety of other
cat sounds. Kasumi's reaction was immediate, he jumped into
Ukyo's arms, holding her with teeth chattering in fear.
"Kasumi, if you want to live through the day, let... me...
go!"
"Don't panic Kasumi." Ranma said as he walked back
over to Ukyo. "We'll get you out of here."
"Panic?! Panic?! I'm not panicking!!" Kasumi
responded unconvincingly as he continued to hold Ukyo.
"We better get him out of here before he totally freaks."
Ukyo opened her mouth to respond but then thought
about it and remembered the incident back at the house. Not
wanting to be run down by the Kasumi express train again Ukyo
nodded in agreement. Ranma waded his way through the cats to
the door.
"I think this door leads back stage." Ranma said as he
opened the door. To his surprise he got a face full of fur. "Now
what?!" Ranma asked as he pulled back and looked at what he
had run into. Despite every effort to keep his calm a shuddering
"yipe" escaped from his lips as he looked into the eyes of an
uncomfortably large tiger. He stumbled backwards and ended up
next to Ukyo and Kasumi as the Tiger slowly approached. "So
much for that. Any ideas?" Ranma asked desperately as he tried
to keep up a brave face.
"I'm a cook, not a lion tamer." Ukyo answered then
threw Kasumi off and hid behind Ranma. Kasumi quickly did
likewise. "You're the one that got us into this mess, you get us
out." Ukyo said as she pushed Kasumi in front, right into the
tiger.
"Nice kitty. Nice Kitty!" Kasumi sputtered but got only
a threatening growl in response. He tried desperately to back up
but tripped over some the tiger's smaller cousins that were trying
to hide behind him, and fell to the floor. The tiger closed the gap
even more, now hovering over Kasumi with a hungry look in its
eyes.
His every muscle was seized with fear, paralyzing him.
All he could do is look into the eyes of his death. He had only
one possible escape, become one with his fears. "Reoowwwrr!"
"That don't sound good." Ranma said as Kasumi rolled
backwards, landed on all fours and faced off with the tiger.
%End Chapter 6
Finished, finished, yaah! Isn't life just lovely for this
bunch? C&C is very welcome. Chapter 7 is on its way.
Special thanks to T. H. Tiger for his creative assistance
which has been and continues to be extraordinarily helpful. If
you think we've been cruel so far, wait till you see what is to
come.
For you heathens who don't know who Artemis is check
out Sailor Moon.
If you wish to check out my other works look at:
http://www.mala.bc.ca/~tritscwa
I'm presently off for the summer so don't expect my
webpage to be too recent, I have no home ftp service (sympatico
is pitiful but it's free so...).
Bye for now.