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	Three years after; installment 3
	By Myrriden
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	"HADOKEN!"  Akane screamed, pushing her full force into the ki
blast.  Grinning, Ken parried it easily, following up with a sharp kick at
her face.  She twisted, swiping down with a lower body kick.  Instead, she
found herself blown back a bit by Ken's new wind attack.
	"Damnit, sweetheart,"  she frowned, "How do you do that?"
	"Honey,"  he began to chide, "You allow yourself to get angry to
easily.  Besides, I had to finish it fast.  Ryu needs to talk for some
reason.  I think he wants me to take another apprentice."
	She sighed, dragging herself of the ground, "You already have
enough.  Not to mention your son,"  her eyes glinted furiously, "Who is
feeling neglected by his father."
	Ken blinked, "Why does Nick feel neglected?  I spend more time
with him then with you."
	"He spoiled, Ken."  Akane frowned.  "I enforce discipline, while
you're his friend."  She punched his chest, "You need to take more
responsibility of our child!"
	Ken sighed, "I know...you're right.  I'll call up Ryu and tell him
we're off.  Can I ask him to come over here?"
	Akane pondered for a while.  "Okay, just keep him away from the
SNES.  He likes that Street Fighter game too much."
	"Gotcha, love.  Back in a jiffy."  He kissed her quickly on the
side, then bounded away.
	Nick peeked his head through the dojo door only a second later.
"Mama?"  Akane smiled at the young three year old.
	"What is it, sweeheart?"
	"Love ya!,"  he announced, then took off.  Akane grinned,
following close behind.



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        Ryouga watched in dreadful anticipation as the giant safe glided
down towards his head at terminal velocity.  Though fascinated, he tried
to move out of the safe's path, but he was too late in the manuever.  It
slammed down on his head, showering various bits of guts and blood over
the sidewalk.
        Above, Bugs Bunny chewed thoughtfully on a carrot.  "I coulda
sworn dat guy was a toon,"  he thought to himself.  Sighing, he turned and
walked away from the pitiful, messy sight.
                                           
Myrriden out