And flames rained down upon the universe melting that which was most
precious and sacred in all the world. And after time, the flames cooled and
the dust settled. And as the universe looked around it wept. No longer would
Akane bash Ranma with her mallet. There would be no more endless battles
over the love of a prince of a nation that no longer existed. Angels would
no longer descend in destructive rages only to be beaten back by relentless
14 year old defenders. Magical worlds opened only by dreams and demon gods
no longer spread their joy and wonder. Little girls in sailor suits would no
longer tempt men into illicit fant�no wait�..Brave teenage girls no longer
risked life and limb defending a helpless world against evil youma. It would
have come to be known as the day the gods cried flame. That is, if there had
been anyone around to witness it. No one could have survived the flame. Or
could they?



"Hmmmm�..this could be tricky�IF I WASN�T THE GREATEST SCIENTIFIC MIND IN
THE UNIVERSE!"



PREPARE YOURSELF!


YOU ARE NOT READY!


THE AUTHOR IS NOT READY!


COMING AUGUST 1998




"The Day Anime Died"





That�s right folks�my anime has gone down in flames�as I search through
catalogs and suncoast for the long lost love of my life I can�t help but
write this sick twisted crossover, imagine an anime world where everyone was
there.  Where Ranma and Ryouga would have to stop fighting to watch Iffurita
fry some Bugrom while the Sailor Senshi blasted some Youma straight to hell.
Can we say weird.  Oh well it's in my head and I just gotta be me.  Chapter
1's around 40% complete and I think I might be able to hammer it out this
weekend or august whichever is more conducive to a good story.