Ryouga's eyes stopped Ranam cold. "Two weeks," he said, emphazing
with a pair of outrstrecthed fingers. "You've got two weeks to prepare."


    "Look, I dunno what's got you all out of whack, but if it's a fight
you want, I'm ready right now." Ranma cracked his knuckles meanacingly,
"Maybe you'll listen to reason after I've beaten some sense into you."

    "Ready, Ranma? Your ready?" Ryouga's face went calm as he looked
down into his open hand. "You..." a faint light began to form in his
palm. "Are..." the light shrunk in on it's self, forming a small blue
sphere, tendrils of white energy reached out and crackled like a
minature sun, light dancing about Ryouga's features. "Not..." slowly, he
let his hand come up, palm facing the forest behind them, the boy's hair
began to dancing on the widly twisting air currents caused by the ball.
Ranma backed up as the glow peirced his eyes and the force blew his own
black locks about. "READY!" with a snarl, Ryouga let loose the orb of
pain and endings... the world exploded.


    Suicide Blast 2! Coming Soon! For those who care ^_-

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