Taro stumbled away, falling to his knees.  He wiped the drop of
blood from his chin, tenderly touching his split lip.  'Stupid fem-boy.'
His clothing was fairly well shredded, small cuts and bruises visible
underneath. 
	Ranma groaned, and pushed himself back to his feet.  His clothing
looked about the same, as did his skin.  "Had enough?" 
	Taro growled, and stood up again.  "I've said it once, and I'll
say it again.  Kyoko should have married Mitaka." 
	Ranma snarled and leaped at him again. 

        Linna and Nene watched with silent horror as Priss' knife drew a
tiny trickle of blood from Sylia's throat. "What did you say, you ice cold
bitch?" she hissed as she prodded her knee harder into Sylia's stomach,
pinning her uncomfortably against the wall.

        "I said..." Sylia gasped, barely able to breathe or speak, "that in
the OVA version the only logical choice was Aeka, but in the TV series the
only palatable choice was Sasami."

        "RYOUKO!!" Priss yanked away the knife and pulled Sylia out to the
middle of the floor. "Dammit, Ryouko DESERVED Tenchi, I don't give a damn
WHAT you say!" She cocked her right fist and swung a wide haymaker at
Sylia's jaw, which was easily caught and deflected into an over-the-shoulder
judo flip.

        Nene and Linna picked up their coffee mugs just before Priss' rear
end went through the glass-topped coffee table. "I thought Mihoshi should
have won, myself," Nene whispered.
        
        Linna nodded agreement, sipping her coffee.

        --- Redneck

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