Subject: [FFML][FIC][R1/2] Quantum Destinies - chapter 4
From: Jurai-Knight
Date: 8/28/1998, 2:57 AM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

Quantum Destinies
A Ranma fanfic
by Steven Thesken (jurai-knight@home.com)

This idea occurred to me after I finished the science-fiction novel 
�Paths to Otherwhere� by James P. Hogan.  Ranma and all associated 
characters are owned by Kitty and the ever-creative Rumiko 
Takahashi.  This is purely a work of fanfiction, so please read and 
enjoy.

Notes: Thoughts will be bracketed by a * on each end.  Any speech 
other than Japanese will be bracketed by < and >.



Chapter 4 - Unexpected Developments

	Ranma wasn�t sure what to make of his present situation.  Akane 
Tendo was still holding on to his chair in a way that prevented his 
easy escape from her.  Fragments of the wooden armrest sifted down 
from underneath her right hand.  He hadn�t realized just how strong 
she was.  Her attention was focused on the new addition to his lab, an 
attractive girl with her hair done up in a single ponytail, one Kodachi 
Kuno.  Kodachi simply stood there pleasantly, her bookbag resting 
against her thigh in a demure pose.

	Ranma sneezed loudly.  Akane turned to look at him, and 
suddenly seemed to realize what her position might look like to a 
stranger.  She shot back away from him quickly, and moved over 
towards the near wall.  Kodachi raised one eyebrow as she changed 
her smile to a grin, before banishing the amused expression from her 
face.

	�Yes, umm, you were saying, Miss Kuno?�  Ranma glanced 
around the room.  His private lab space had been inviolate for months.  
Now, he had two visitors in one day.  Akane leaned against a wall and 
attempted to look casual.  The attempt failed.  The look on Akane�s 
face promised record amounts of pain if he dared to laugh at her 
discomfort.

	�I said that your advisor sent me down to see you, Ranma.�  
Kodachi smiled pleasantly at him once more.  �He thought you 
wouldn�t mind some help with your project.�

	�My project?�  Ranma couldn�t recall that his advisor had ever 
even set foot in his lab.  Sensei Takiyama was a kind enough man, but 
Ranma�s extensive knowledge of science always seemed to intimidate 
him.  They got along fairly well, though.

	Sensei Takiyama was always able to procure the equipment and 
materials that Ranma had needed.  Ranma had needed to construct the 
quantum flux coil himself from scratch.  It wasn�t something that you 
could go into a neighborhood electronics store and walk out with.  
Creating it was the most challenging thing that Ranma had done in his 
life.

	�Yes.  Sensei Takiyama felt that I could learn a lot from you.�  
Kodachi set her bag down on the table.  She settled herself on the 
couch near where his equipment was assembled, and crossed her legs.  
She smiled at him once more, but with an extra sparkle in her eyes.  
That look froze Ranma�s thoughts dead in their tracks.

	�Ummm,� Ranma swallowed through a throat suddenly gone dry.  
Kodachi waited for him to speak as if he was about to give forth the 
wisdom of the heavens.  �That is to say...�

	Akane narrowed her eyes at the cozy-looking pair.  *What�s with 
him?  Hasn�t he ever had a girl smile at him before?*  Her eyes 
suddenly opened wide, and a small smile curled her lips.  *So the 
_great_ Ranma Saotome is shy with girls, eh?*  A plan began to form 
in Akane�s mind.  *I need to talk with someone first to set it up.  This 
will be perfect.*

	Ranma coughed into his fist.  Kodachi was gently bobbing her 
foot demurely as she waited for him to speak.  �This is all very 
flattering, Miss Kuno, but quite unexpected.�  He got up from his chair 
in an attempt to clear his head.  �Excuse me a moment.�

	He went over to the small sink in the corner of his lab.  He rinsed 
out the mug sitting on the shelf above the faucet, and filled it with 
some cold water.  Swallowing deeply, he drained the mug in four 
swallows.  He looked back, and Akane was giving him an inscrutable 
look that was a good counterpoint to Kodachi�s flatly admiring look.  
*I have two attractive women in my lab, and both of them aren�t 
making any motion to leave.  What do I do now?*  For all of Ranma�s 
learning, dealing with the female of the species was not part of his 
curriculum.

	�I�ll talk to you later, Ranma,� said Akane as she walked to the 
door suddenly.  �Don�t forget that we have a date.�

	�Hey!  I never agreed to nothing!�  Ranma shouted at her as she 
walked out the door.  Akane turned for a moment, and she smiled at 
him with a hard glint in her eyes.  A moment later, she was gone.  
Ranma�s thoughts were black as he stared at the empty doorway.  
*First she always bullied me, since I never fought back.  Then when I 
suddenly gained the ability to fight back, she beat me black and blue.  
Now she apparently won�t leave me alone until I break her jaw or 
something.*  Ranma sighed.

	�So that was Akane Tendo,� said a voice to his right.  �She seems 
to be a woman of great passions.�

	�Yeah, I suppose.�  Ranma turned to look at Kodachi.

	�So would you like my help with your project?�  Kodachi bounced 
to her feet.  �I really want to learn what you know about quantum 
mechanics.  I�ve been hearing rumors about what you might have been 
doing down here, but I�m not sure how much is true since you keep to 
yourself so much.�  Kodachi looked him right in the eyes.  �To be 
honest, I was expecting someone different, based on your record.  Your 
abilities yesterday were a surprise.�

	�Is that why you transferred here to the Academy?  To learn from 
me?�  Ranma felt his ego swell.

	�Well, that may have been one reason.�  She walked over to him, 
her skirt swaying gently with her movements.  �My mother was 
recently able to get me a full scholarship for her help with the 
Emperor�s botanical gardens last year.�  Ranma�s ego deflated 
somewhat.

	�Scholarship?�  Ranma scratched the back of his head with his 
right hand.  �What did she do to get you that?�

	�She was brought in for her expertise with rare plant life.�  
Ranma nodded as she spoke.  �She�s a botanist.  The Emperor had a 
rare orchid that was refusing to bloom, and my mother managed to 
coax it into life.�

	�I see.  You don�t share your mother�s interests in the biological 
sciences?�  Ranma took a subtle step back, since the smell of her 
perfume was becoming distracting.  Kodachi moved forward a half 
step as well.  She continued to smile at Ranma.  The room seemed to 
be getting a little warmer.

	�I helped her grub around in the dirt with her little plants, but it 
didn�t really hold much interest for me for a career.  I grow some 
flowers at our estate for relaxation, but it�s only a hobby.�  She moved 
another half step closer to Ranma.  He ran a finger under the edge of 
his collar to loosen it a little.

	�Well, umm, how about if I think about it?  The assisting part, I 
mean.�  He suddenly reached down to grab her bag, and pressed it into 
her arms.  �I�ve really got a lot of work to do right now.�

	�What?  But I...�  She started to protest as he guided her gently to 
the door.  �I wanted to talk with you some more about what you�re 
working on.�  She was still protesting as Ranma shoved her gently 
outside the door.

	�I said that I�d think about it.  I�ll talk to you tomorrow.  I really 
have a lot of work to do right now.  Bye now.�  He spoke in a rush, 
before he lost his nerve.  Kodachi had her mouth open when he shut 
the door on her.  He slid the deadbolt home with a sigh, and leaned his 
head against the door.

	*I couldn�t seem to concentrate with her looking at me like that.  I 
don�t need any distractions right now.  I have to focus on my work.*  
Ranma kept repeating these things to himself as he trudged back to the 
couch.  He sat down and held his face in his hands.  *I need to focus 
on my work.*

              ******************************

	Kodachi walked away from the door to Ranma�s lab.  She had 
rushed the issue, and had paid the price.  *Trying to talk with him 
again now would be counter-productive.  I need to get his trust first. 
I 
certainly didn�t expect him to be so shy.  I could see the fear in his 
eyes.  Even through the double dose of pheromones in my perfume, I 
could not put him at ease.*  She was so preoccupied that she didn�t 
notice that she wasn�t alone suddenly.

	�Didn�t have any luck with him?�  Akane Tendo stepped out of 
the shadows at the end of the corridor.  �I thought I�d wait and see 
how things went between you and him.�

	�I don�t see how it�s any concern of yours, Miss Tendo� Kodachi 
replied.  She started to walk past Akane.

	�I�m making it my concern, Miss Kuno,� said Akane.  She 
grabbed Kodachi by the shoulder and shoved her against the wall.  She 
released her hold to place her left forearm against Kodachi�s shoulder.  
She smiled unpleasantly.  �I have a prior claim on Ranma Saotome.  
You�re _not_ going to interfere with it.�

	�Let go of me, Miss Tendo,� said Kodachi in a cool tone.  She 
dropped her school bag to the ground.  Her left hand wrapped around 
Akane�s wrist as the two girls locked eyes in a battle of wills.  Akane 
increased the pressure of her forearm against Kodachi�s shoulder.

	�In a moment you�re going to learn that you shouldn�t mess with 
me, Kodachi.�  Akane�s right hand slowly curled into a tight fist.

	�Oh?�  Kodachi drove her knee up into Akane�s stomach, 
knocking her away.  �Why is that, Miss Tendo?�

	Akane gasped for air, surprised by the hit.  Her eyes narrowed in 
fury.  *No one does that to me,* she thought darkly.  *No one.*

	Akane launched into a furious assault against Kodachi.  Her fists 
were turned aside from Kodachi�s face time and again by expert 
blocks.  Her kicks missed Kodachi as she ducked and whirled around 
Akane.  The air was filled with the sounds of grunted effort on the part 
of both girls.

	Kodachi found herself operating on the defensive.  She kept trying 
to get some distance between her and Akane to let her use her kicks, 
but the shorter girl was relentless.  Kodachi missed a block, and 
Akane�s fist streaked in to slam low into Kodachi�s chest.  The pain 
was intense, and Kodachi was surprised at the strength of the blow.  
She staggered back, and Akane followed up with a smashing fist strike 
across her jaw.  Flecks of blood spattered against the nearest wall.  
Kodachi collapsed against the wall, her head spinning.

	Akane stood back, surprised that Kodachi had gone down so 
quickly.  This wasn�t much of a challenge, and it was ending too 
quickly.  She decided to taunt the other girl.  �Come on!  Get up!  I 
still have some things to teach you!�  She circled Kodachi warily

	Kodachi caught her breath, and grimaced.  She tasted blood in her 
mouth.  *This has gotten too far out of hand.  I can�t afford to waste 
time with this fool.  I�m sure that Ranma will thank me for putting her 
down for the count.*  She gathered herself, slowly pulling herself up 
the wall.  She was acting worse injured than she really was.

	�Ready for more?  Good!�  Akane came in with a pretty 
straightforward attack.  She didn�t expect to see any more fight left in 
Kodachi, so her defenses were a little weak.

	That was all Kodachi needed.  Her foot exploded from the floor in 
a powerful side kick that drove hard into Akane�s stomach.  She 
dropped her foot, and used it as a pivot for a reverse spin kick that 
whirled her body gracefully about.  Her right foot slammed across 
Akane�s face, spinning her around in a dazed condition.  A sudden 
blurring in her vision kept her from finishing Akane off while she was 
off balance.

	Akane took both kicks and managed to remain on her feet.  Her 
mouth dripped blood, and it felt like a tooth had come loose.  She 
probed the inside of her mouth with her tongue a moment to confirm 
it.  She grinned savagely.  She hadn�t had this much of a challenge in 
a long time.  She found herself enjoying this.

	*I don�t believe this,* thought Kodachi as Akane came back up 
into a ready stance after a moment.  She felt a shiver run down her 
spine as Akane smiled a bloody smile in the dim light.  The two of 
them circled each other again, both far more wary of the other than 
when this fight began.

	�Was that your best shot, Kodachi?�  Akane�s voice was full of 
contempt.  Kodachi didn�t waste her breath on replying.  Her ribs were 
in agony, and each breath was a new experience in pain.  Akane was 
moving slower too, but Kodachi was surprised that the other girl was 
still moving at all.

	*She took two of my best kicks and didn�t fall.  Her reputation 
_wasn�t_ exaggerated.  I can see now that the other girls weren�t 
lying.  She�s even tougher than they were giving her credit for.*  
Kodachi looked Akane over for any weaknesses in her defense.

	Akane came in with a series of punches, elbow strikes, and kicks.  
Kodachi had no choice but to try and see if she could slip any blows in 
while doing her best to dodge.  She couldn�t get past Akane�s guard 
without leaving herself open, so it became a battle of endurance.  Both 
girls took hit after hit as they both refused to yield.

	*Kodachi is a wonderful opponent,* thought Akane as she paused 
a moment to catch her breath.  *She�s strong, fast, and skilled.  If 
Ranma�s skill is greater than hers, then I _have_ to see if I can beat 
him.*  She couldn�t stop grinning at the thought of their inevitable 
confrontation.  This is what she lived for, the challenge of the fight.

	*I was wrong,* thought Kodachi during the same moment.  
*Akane is a _lot_ tougher than her reputation.  She started out angry, 
but now she keeps grinning at me.  What does she keep grinning 
about?*  Kodachi paused and tried to think of a way to win.  *She 
can�t be able to take much more of this!*

	�The dancing is over, Kodachi,� said Akane.  One of her eyes was 
swelling up, and she kept tasting blood in her mouth.  �Now we get 
serious.�  Akane started moving forward.

	Kodachi readied herself.  She could feel bruises on top of bruises 
all up and down her body.  Her body felt like she was fighting in mud, 
her movements were so sluggish.  She wasn�t about to yield to Akane 
though.  *No retreat, no surrender,* she thought grimly to herself.  
Her focus was clear.  She moved forward to meet Akane.

	They came together in a last sequence of strikes.  Blows that 
would have been easily blocked earlier, slipped through defenses now 
ragged from exhaustion.  Akane took a solid shot up from beneath her 
jaw from Kodachi�s elbow.  A split second later, Kodachi felt Akane�s 
fist crack against her shoulder, turning her left arm numb.  Akane 
drove her knee into the lower ribs of Kodachi�s right side, but she 
managed to blunt the blow by twisting away at the last moment.

	Kodachi managed to execute a side kick that gave her the 
satisfaction of hearing one or two of Akane�s ribs cracking from the 
impact.  The effort had cost her dearly though.  Her vision was graying 
out.  She felt herself fall against the cement wall, and struggled to 
remain standing.  Her knees gave out on her.  *I should have just run 
away... this was so stupid...*  

	�Unhh!�  Akane staggered back, crying out in pain.  She 
staggered up against the far wall, her vision blurring.  She saw 
Kodachi slumped against the other wall, her head bowed.  *I c... can�t 
lose...  Father didn�t raise me to be a loser.*

	She staggered over to Kodachi, but the other girl had fallen 
unconscious already, slumped against the wall.  Akane felt a thrill of 
victory over her fallen foe.  It even managed to overcome the pain of 
her cracked ribs that was making it hard to breathe now.  She sat down 
against the wall, next to Kodachi.  It was too far to try to make it to
the 
other wall.  She suddenly felt so very tired.  *I�ll just rest here and 
catch my breath.  Nabiki will cover for me again.  She always does...*  
Akane�s last thought faded to black as she fell unconscious.

	The hallway was quiet again.

              ******************************

	Ranma powered up his equipment.  *I may not know how to deal 
with women, but I�m sure that one of my counterparts must.  Take the 
one from quantum band sixteen.  He had three women interested in 
him there, at least.  He _must_ know how to deal with women better 
than I do.  The personality changes don�t seem as serious now, so 
maybe I just needed a short period of adjustment to deal with the new 
memories.*  He flipped the switches on the backup power cells back to 
their proper settings.

	He looked up as he heard a sound from down the hallway.  *Must 
be the janitor banging around a little early today.  Good thing the 
walls are thick.  The last thing I need is noise disturbing my 
concentration.*  He pulled the keyboard into his lap, tapping away at 
the keys as he watched the pre-activation sequence scroll up the 
monitor.

*QUANTUM COORDINATE FILE #00000011 LOADED INTO 
MATRIX

*SET CYCLE INTO ACTIVE MODE:  YES

*SET TIME DURATION FOR TEST:  

	Ranma tapped his fingers against the edge of the keyboard.  *Too 
short a time won�t do me any good, but too long a time may be risking 
more severe personality changes.  Hmmm.  What to do?*  He leaned 
back and studied the wall.  *Ah well, science doesn�t advance very far 
without taking some risks.  It�s not like I�m going to die.  So far, the 
worst that seemed to happen was that I picked up some personality 
quirks.  The skill gains _more_ than offset that.*  He let a smile cross 
his face.  *After all, it�s a scientist�s duty to explore the unknown.*  
He tapped away at the keyboard.

*SET TIME DURATION FOR TEST:  60.00 MINUTES

*WAITING FOR SIGNAL FROM NEURAL HEADSET

	Ranma laid back on the couch, the neural headset in one hand.  
He stretched his arms out until his shoulders popped.  He set the 
keyboard on the floor next to the couch.  *This is it.*  He rested his 
head back, and placed the headset down on top of his head.

	The last thing he heard was the soft computer-generated voice 
saying, �Activating cycle.�

              ******************************

	Ranma found himself staring out the window.  He looked up 
towards the front of the classroom.  The teacher had his back to the 
class and was detailing some aspect of Japanese history on the 
blackboard.  *Oh great.  I forgot that he�d be in class.*  This wasn�t 
going to be nearly as educational as he thought it was going to be.  He 
looked around to see how many people that he could recognize from 
the other Ranma�s life.

	Ukyou, in the back of the room, noticed Ranma start to look 
around at the other people in class.  He�d been a zombie through his 
first two morning classes, and she�d watched with a fair amount of 
sympathetic amusement as he�d propped himself up to try and pay 
attention.  Homeroom was amusing.  Even as sleepy as Ranma was, he 
was able to answer any question put to him by the teacher correctly.  
Hearing Ranma speaking English better than the teacher during 
second period was even more fun.

	Akane was still irked at Ranma from the previous night.  She still 
couldn�t figure out how he had improved his penmanship, let alone his 
English ability, so much in the space of a single day.  It just wasn�t 
fair.  School was at least _one_ thing  that she could do better than he 
could on a consistent basis, and that had ceased to be true.  Despite
his 
improvement in his scholastic ability remaining, his personality had 
changed back to normal this morning.  He�d been his usual jerk self to 
her this morning.

	The teacher turned to face the class.  �Mister Saotome, we haven�t 
heard anything from you yet this class.  Can you tell us what you think 
was the most important event of the year 1680 in our nation�s 
history?�

	Ranma looked up at the teacher and blinked.  He opened his 
mouth and spoke before he could realize what he was saying.  �I 
believe that was the year that Tsunayoshi became the new Shogun of 
Japan.  He was the fifth of the Tokugawa Era.�  

	�Correct, Mister Saotome,� said the teacher with a smile.  �Can 
you tell me what he was famous for doing?�

	�Oh, that�s easy.  The time of his rule was known as the Great 
Reform in Japan.  He began many social changes, such as changes in 
the allowed roles for women and the embrace of Western ideas into 
our culture.�  The class stared at him in stunned silence, along with 
the teacher.  Ranma looked around in confusion.  *Isn�t that right?*

	�Ahh,� began the teacher in a mild tone of voice, �that�s an 
interesting guess, Mister Saotome.  It�s wrong, but it�s a very 
interesting guess.  Perhaps you should re-read this chapter before 
tomorrow.�  Ranma sat back in his seat and mentally slapped himself.  
*Idiot,* he thought with a fair amount of self-directed anger.  The 
teacher didn�t ask him another question for the rest of the period.

	Akane couldn�t stop herself from smirking behind him.  *What a 
moron,* she thought.  *If he didn�t know the answer, he should have 
just said his usual �I dunno,� instead of making something up.  At least 
it gives me something new to tease him about.  It�s nice to know that I 
can still do better than him at something as simple as history.*

              ******************************

	When the elderly security guard found the unconscious bodies of 
Akane and Kodachi lying in a hallway of the basement, he could only 
gawk for a few seconds.  *What happened here?*  He bent down to 
check that they were still breathing.  There were small splotches of 
blood on the walls and floor, and both girls showed obvious signs of 
having been in some sort of fight with each other.

	He eyed the way that they were sitting.  *I wonder why they were 
fighting each other?  Oh wait, that one is the younger Miss Tendo.  
Now it makes sense.  She must have challenged the new girl.  I 
wonder why they came all the way down here to fight?  Hmm...  
Judging by the mutual bodily damage, it must have been quite a show.  
I swear, what is with the younger generation?  A woman should be in 
the home making babies and tending to a house, not brawling around 
like a man.  It just makes a man sick.*  He clucked his tongue.

	All of a sudden, the lights in the hallway went out.  The guard 
sighed.  *Another power outage.  I�d better call someone to drag these 
two girls up to the nurse.*  He flipped on his flashlight and went to 
make the call.  *Young Mister Saotome should be coming down to his 
lab in a few hours.  He won�t be pleased if he doesn�t have any power.  
I�d better call someone in Maintenance to see if I can�t get him some 
power before then.  Damn the old wiring down here.  Hopefully, it 
won�t take them long to fix.*

              ******************************

	Inside Ranma�s lab, next to his comatose form, the video monitor 
flickered when the power suddenly died.  The fluorescent lights went 
dark, and the room was now lit only by the dim light of the computer 
monitor.  The screen cleared suddenly.

*MAIN POWER FAILURE.  SWITCH TO EMERGENCY FUEL CELL BACKUPS SUCCESSFUL.

*SIGNATURE LOCK MAINTAINED.

*FUEL CELLS CURRENT POWER OUTPUT INSUFFICIENT TO ACTIVATE RECALL PULSE.

*ACTIVATING CAPACITOR TRICKLE CHARGER.

*TIME REQUIRED FOR SUFFICIENT CHARGE: 6 HOURS, 53 MINUTES.

*POWER FAILURE NOTED IN SYSTEM LOG.

*POWERING DOWN MONITOR TO CONSERVE ENERGY.

	The screen went dark.

              ******************************

	When recall didn�t occur at the expected time, Ranma was 
puzzled at first.  He had checked the clock on the wall when he first 
arrived in his counterpart�s mind.  It read 10:22 then.  It was now 
11:24, and he was still here.  *What the hell could have gone wrong?*

	He stared out the window at a passing jet in the distance as he 
went over the possible failures that might have occurred in his 
equipment.  He had made every circuit redundant, so what could have 
failed?  He should have received the recall pulse as long as he was
still 
hooked up to the neural interface.

	*I should have been recalled unless my body was removed from 
the equipment for some reason, or the power failed.*  The thought of 
the first option sent a cold chill through him.  If someone had 
disconnected him, then he wasn�t getting back.  If the power failed, 
then the backup capacitor should be charging for an emergency recall 
pulse.  Ranma found himself praying for the second option.  As 
interesting as this life was, he didn�t want to grow old and die here.  
He continued to stare out the window as his thoughts focused on the 
problem at hand.

	�Mister Saotome,� called Miss Hinako.  �Would you care to 
answer problem number eleven for us?�  Miss Hinako was pleased 
with Ranma�s new ability in math.  He had been able to answer both 
questions that she�d put to him since class began.  However, he wasn�t 
looking at her now though, and her little girl face was now frowning.  
*Going delinquent on me again already, Mister Saotome?*  She pulled 
out her coin as she set her book up on her desk.

	Ranma heard the teacher yell out something, and suddenly his 
body felt drained of energy.  He tried to lift a hand, but was too weak 
to move.  Miss Hinako�s form ballooned up into her full adult stature 
as Ranma passed out at his desk.

              ******************************

	Ranma woke up with a splitting headache.  The class was in the 
middle of lunch period it looked like.  He looked at the clock.  It read 
12:08.  He shook his head to clear it.  *Recall still hasn�t occurred. 
If 
the power hasn�t failed on the other end, then this is bad.  This is
very 
bad.  I thought I�d managed to cover all contingencies, but I guess I 
messed up somewhere.  I guess I should have taken Kodachi up on her 
offer.  I should have at least had someone to watch over me on the 
other end, just in case.  If my equipment has lost the signature lock on 
me, then I�m stuck here for good.  If that�s true, then I�ve messed up 
two lives instead of just one.*

	Ranma set his head back down on the desk, and covered it with 
his arms.  Akane glanced over and noticed that Ranma had woken 
back up finally.  Ukyou noticed Ranma awake, and came over to cheer 
him up with a fresh okonomiyaki.  Akane frowned at Ukyou, but the 
other girl didn�t notice.

	�Hey, Ranma honey,� said Ukyou�s voice from somewhere to his 
right.  �You recovered enough for some lunch?  I got your favorite 
here, freshly made.�  He opened one eye and saw her smiling at him.  
In front of her, like some sort of offering, was a plate full of fresh 
okonomiyaki.  Ranma really didn�t feel much like eating, even though 
his stomach was giving him strong signals to eat.  He sat up.

	�Thanks, Ukyou.�  He smiled wanly at her, but her face lit up with 
an even bigger smile than the one she was wearing before.  The smell 
of food was making his mouth water.  He started to eat, and Ukyou 
looked puzzled.

	�What�s wrong?�  She looked at him, her head cocked at a slight 
angle to one side.  �You normally eat one of my specials a lot faster 
than this.  You wanna talk about it?�

	�Not really,� he replied.  �I�m just feeling a little tired right now.  
My head is killing me too.  Must be from whatever it was that hit me.  
I feel awful.�  He finished the okonomiyaki as he talked.  Things 
started to feel a little better with some food in him.

	Ukyou nodded sagely.  �You just need some fresh air and food.  I 
can make you another one, and you can eat it outside with me.  How 
does that sound?�  Her eyes sparkled at the thought of spending some 
time with Ranma.

	�Sure,� he replied with a sudden smile.  That sounded pretty good 
to him.  Ranma wasn�t sure what to make of the sparkly-eyed look that 
Ukyou was giving him though.  He decided not to make an issue of it.  
He hopped out the window before consciously realizing what he was 
doing.  A moment of panic was replaced by exhilaration as his body 
bounced off branches on the tree outside, and he landed on the ground 
unhurt.

	�Showoff,� Ukyou called out to him from the window above with 
a grin.  She turned around to see Akane frowning at her.  The 
youngest Tendo walked over to look out the window.

	�Ranma!�  Akane glared down at him.  �Where do you think 
you�re going?�

	�I�m gonna eat lunch with Ukyou, ya dumb tomboy.  What does it 
look like I�m gonna do?�  He blinked, and paused for a moment to 
consider what he just said.  *Hmmm.  Where did _that_ come from?  
Maybe this Ranma isn�t as skilled at dealing with women as I hoped.*

	A desk impacted next to him with a small explosion of wood and 
metal.  �Hey!  That was _my_ desk!�  He paused after shouting and 
thought for a moment.  *Err... sort of.*  He glared up at the window, 
and saw an image of his own world�s Akane superimposed over this 
one for a moment.  He was surprised at the level of raw anger that 
suddenly filled him.  He blinked his eyes as her image shifted back to 
normal, and glared up at her.  Akane glared back.  *I don�t need this 
right now,* he thought.  *I�ve got bigger problems.*  He took off at a 
jog for the gate.

	�Ranma?!  Where are you going?�  Akane called after him from 
the window.  He didn�t reply, but doubled his running speed instead.  
He hopped over the front wall of the school without looking back at 
her, and then he was gone.

	Akane and Ukyou both blinked in confusion.  They looked at each 
other in wonder.  Both of them had the same thought.  *What�s wrong 
with Ranma?*

              ******************************

	Akane slowly returned to consciousness, and the first sensation 
that greeted her was pain.  Her body hurt all over.  She sighed and 
tried to relax back against a soft mattress beneath her.  Even such a 
simple thing as breathing hurt, so she tried to take little panting 
breaths.  She opened her eyes.  The first sight she saw was Nabiki 
looking at her from a chair nearby.  Nabiki noticed Akane�s eyes open, 
and smiled.

	�I see that you�re back among the living, little sister,� said Nabiki 
in a pleased voice.  �Looks like you bit off a little more than you
could 
chew this time.  Does it hurt much?�  Nabiki examined the bandages 
wrapped around Akane�s chest.

	�It hurts to breathe a bit,� Akane replies.  �How badly am I hurt, 
Nabiki?�

	�Bad enough,� answered Nabiki.  �You have two cracked ribs, 
multiple contusions, and some deep muscle damage.  None of your 
internal organs appear to be injured, and you managed to avoid a 
concussion by some miracle.  The doctor said that you should be fine 
in a few weeks if you take it easy.�  Nabiki paused as she looked over 
her beaten up sister.  �So, was it worth it?�

	Akane nodded slightly.  �Every fight is worth it.  I can only 
improve myself by challenging stronger and stronger opponents.�  
Akane looked her sister squarely in the eyes.  �You don�t know the 
thrill of combat like I do.  You can�t understand what it means to me.�  
Akane smiled as an image of Ranma fighting Kodachi to a standstill 
floated across her vision.  *Oh, Ranma... I can hardly wait to fight 
with you.  Your skill is the challenge I think I�ve been looking for all 
my life.*

              ******************************

	Ranma just let himself wander.  It was a nice enough day for some 
outside thinking time.  He glanced at a street clock, and the time read 
12:43.  *What do I do now?  If I�m right about the power failure, then 
I should have less than five hours left before full capacitor charge is 
reached.  That would make for almost seven hours in this body and 
mind.   If a single hour could change me so much, then what will 
seven hours do?*

	�Ranma,� squealed a happy female voice.  Ranma glanced around 
and was suddenly embraced by a familiar girl, a pretty Chinese girl to 
be exact.  She held him in a tight embrace.  After what he�d been 
through, it felt nice.

	Shampoo couldn�t believe her luck.  She had finished her lunch 
deliveries, and she was on her way back to the restaurant when she 
spied Ranma walking down the street.  �Ranma not in school now?�

	�I�m taking some time off,� he replied.   His hands moved up to 
rest on Shampoo�s back.  He returned the embrace.

	�You want take Shampoo on date?�  She snuggled even tighter 
against him.

	A passing car sent a wave of water from a puddle splashing over 
the couple.  Ranma felt a strange rippling sensation whisper over him, 
not entirely unpleasant.  It was over in an instant, and he suddenly 
found himself holding a cat.   More importantly, he was now a she.  
There was a shocked moment of silence.  *I just turned into a girl,* 
she thought in shock.  A disorienting wave of memories wash over 
her.  *Jusenkyo,* she remembers.

	�Mew?�  The cat in her hands meowed at her in a questioning 
tone.  Shampoo was surprised by Ranma�s calmness.  *He usually 
reacts much quicker.*

	Ranma felt the first wave of fear brush against her thoughts.  
*Cat,* she thought, as she felt fear begin to grip her.  Ranma liked 
cats, though.  *Why do I feel afraid?*  Ranma stared at the small 
feline in her hands.  It was damp, it was looking at her with a puzzled 
expression, and it was being held in her hands.  *C... cat,* the boy 
turned girl thought stupidly.

	Ranma dropped Shampoo to the sidewalk, as the boy turned girl 
clutched her head.  She dropped to her knees, frowning in deep 
concentration.  *There is nothing to fear.  There is _nothing_ to
fear!*  
Ranma had the memories of the Cat Fist training wash over her mind.  
Tears leaked out of the corner of her eyes as she struggled to keep 
control.  *Fear is an animal reaction.  I am a human being of 
intelligence and will.  I will not feel fear.  I will _not_ feel fear!*

	Shampoo didn�t understand what was happening.  Ranma hadn�t 
run away from her, nor had she screamed in fear.  Ranma was 
currently rocking on her knees, and her eyes were squeezed tight.  
Shampoo wasn�t sure what to do.  She watched her love with worried 
eyes.

	Ranma focused her thoughts, pushing against the fear that 
struggled to rip her sanity away.  *Fear can be controlled.  There is 
nothing to fear.*  Memories of claws ripping at a little boy's flesh 
exploded across her mind.  *I can control this.*  Ranma struggled 
with the fear, focusing her thoughts on pushing the animal reaction 
back down into the depths of the subconscious.  *I will not submit to 
this.*  Ranma felt something begin to give in her thoughts, as she 
visualized the fear as a wild animal to be conquered.

	�Get back,� she muttered.  �I won�t be defeated by a stupid fear.  I 
refuse to submit to fear.  My will is stronger than this fear.�  Ranma 
was calling up all of the self-control exercises done as a child.  Ever
so 
slowly, the fear receded.  After a time she opened her eyes.

	The fear was controlled.  Ranma took a deep breath to calm her 
nerves.  The feelings of this female form were rather jarring to the 
senses.  The sight of two female breasts moving in and out beneath her 
chin was strangely fascinating.  It helped to take her mind off the
fear.  
*This is going to take some getting used to.*

	Shampoo sat next to Ranma.  She was a little surprised when 
Ranma reached out and hesitantly put her hand on Shampoo�s head.  
After a moment, Ranma began to scratch her behind her ears as the 
boy turned girl began to chuckle.  Shampoo didn�t care.  Ranma was 
touching her in cat form and didn�t appear to be afraid.  She would 
remember this day for the rest of her life.

              ******************************

	Kodachi woke up, and immediately wished that she hadn�t.  Her 
face hurt, her chest hurt, and every muscle in her body felt like it had 
been stretched like taffy.  *That�s what I get for fighting full-contact
in 
a body that wasn�t up to it.  Sparring with Ranma was one thing, but I 
this body isn�t built up far enough yet to deal with the likes of Akane 
Tendo.*  Kodachi relaxed back into the bed she was lying in.  *That�s 
what I get for overestimating myself.*

	Kodachi looked out the window.  A songbird had begun to sing in 
the tree outside.  �Oh, Ranma,� she sighed.  Her voice dropped to a 
whisper.  �You may be the only one who can help me.  I just want to 
get back home.�  She closed her eyes to try to sleep.