Subject: Re: [FFML][sF] I still don't need 30 Ranmas
From: "Mark Premo" <prime1@oakweb.com>
Date: 12/9/1998, 2:06 AM
To: "Kiwi Noriega" <krmn@hotmail.com>, <paul_cousins@yahoo.com>
CC: <ffml@fanfic.com>
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Or the rest of the cast...

Somewhere in the Quinghai valley, a large group of people are traveling 
the mountain road...

"I'm hungry..." Ranma groaned, mirrored in varying degrees be the other 
29 Ranma's.

"Hey do you hear that?" Ranko asked out load, as the other's all turned 
their heads around to listen.

"Sounds like fighting." One ranma said.

"Forget about THAT! Can you smell it!" Another cried as the rest began 
tasting the air and several stomachs groaned.

"Fooooood" they cooed as they all ran forward in search of the sweet 
scent.

***  

In a nearby village...

"And the winner is, Shampoo!" the referee called as the rest of the 
amzons cheered the winner of the tournament...

And as the cheers and claps slowly died, the earth began to shake as the 
amazons began to hear battle cries from the north...

Coming closer...

The amazon's tensed as they looked at the wall of their small village, 
the cries were definitely getting louder...

Closer...

They could discern the cries of the unknown foe as it got 
nearer..."Food?" they thought and clearly puzzled. Nevertheless they 
braced themselves...  

*CRASH* 

The wall exploded into a thousands splinters as the tide of food crazed 
Ranma's charged from the dust cloud of what used to be the wall. 

The amazon's charged the invaders, but soon it all came to the 
inevitable...

A crowd of Ranma's dined at the feasting table, gourging on all the 
food...

Slowly the women woke up, each uncertain of what to do. All of them were 
thinking of the same thing, they were defeated in battle...

And as one they rushed forward again...

This time, crying either Ai lan to a male Ranma or die to a female 
Ranma. 

In all the commotion, a certain tea kettle soared through the air...

Of course, it landed on Ranma. 

After the dust settled, all that was left was confusion and a whole 
village looking at one man...

"Hehe, sorry about this..."
i just got a semi-twisted idea on this... what if the SDT (spring of
drowned twins) made a psyic link between the aspects of the drowned person?
in a normal event (ie. 1 person drowns and ONLY 2 come up) the 2 twins
would share a joined mind at all times. this meaning that what happens to
1, is seen/heard/experenced by the other. now think of 30 people in a
joined mind.... a have mind, a "mind mass". think of it, when 1 ranma
enters battle all the others watch and can point out his/their weaknesses
and strenghs, see gaps in the enemy's defence, learn a move in minutes with
30 minds working on how it is done... just somthing to think about before
tybalt banes this thread...
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