a possible continuation of somebody else's fic
        sorry, i don't have the name/addr of the
originator, and this is just one of those ideas i
had to put down to get rid of it.

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	Two blowgun darts insured that the sleepers
remained sleeping. Mousse had planned this out most
of the day, ever since the little girl had been 
"shown off" around Nerima.

	Kasumi, Nabiki, and Akane had managed a 
revenge against Ranma by first feeding him a 
youthening mushroom, then splashing him with cold
water so that they were left with a 6yr old girl to
"play dolly with."

	First, another mushroom, this one a slightly
different breed. Ranma youthened another two years,
but now there would be no "quick cure." They'd have
to wait another twelve years before Ranma turned 
sixteen again.

	Next, Mousse carefully uncorked the vial and
poured its precious contents over the sleeping Ranma.
Permanence water to lock her in that form, forever.

	Mousse checked the pupils of both sleepers. He'd
used enough of the hypnotic to put an elephant out. It
had been enough. A few whispered suggestions to both,
then he left via the window again, pausing only slightly
to leave a brassiere as if it had been dropped by 
someone in a rush from the room.

	A trip down the hallway, a third dart, and the
leaving of another three small mushrooms in with the
other mushrooms. They'd all wake with headaches, but
with the pollution level over Nerima the way it had been
lately, there were other things to excuse it.

	Mousse carefully checked, making sure that he'd
left nothing behind to implicate himself. Shampoo would
be his, he would have his revenge against Saotome, and
there would be nothing to link him with what had 
happened to Ranma.

	Mousse figured that once the suggestions went
into effect, they'd have better things to do than look
for who was to blame, anyway. Even if they decided the
little lech hadn't done it after all.

	He was a master of the Dark Arts, after all.

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ja ne.

greggsharp aka metroanime