Lina hovered in the air as she followed Ranma. She couldn't believe the
stamina this man had. He had been running non-stop for over and hour. She
wondered if he was ever going to stop. Just where was he headed? Where ever it
was, she was going to be there to see the shocked look in his face when he
realized he had been followed this whole time.
  Ranma continued running, only slowing down to dodge the trees and branches in
his way.
  Hm, I wonder if that girl hovering above me knows that I'm behind her, he
thought to himself. She's pretty persistent, though. I hafta give her that much
credit. But now is not the time to stop. I hafta find a way back home.
  He continued running. All he knew was that since the girl spoke Japanese, he
assumed he was in Japan, meaning he had to head west to get to China so he could
find a nanban mirror to get back home. If the girl wanted to follow him, fine.
Let her be. But I can't let her follow me all the way to China. This is
ridiculous.
  Lina had to give the running man a bit of respect for having ran for so long.
But enough was enough. It was time to exact her revenge on that man for having
seen her naked and saying she had no breasts. Just as she was about to swoop
down to grab the guy by the back collar of his shirt and bring him up into the
air with her to give him a good scare, the man seemed to disappeared
  "What the?" she was a bit surprised. No one had ever managed to evade her when
she had been intent on following them, yet it was very obvious she had lost
track of him. She hovered down toward the area where Ranma had disappeared.
Where ever he had gone, he was surely hiding somewhere nearby and she was going
to find him. That was for sure.
  The moment Lina's foot touched the ground, a shadow quickly emerged from a
nearby tree, heading straight toward her from behind.
  Lina smirked. What a lousy trap. The man must be a complete idiot to attack
someone as powerful as herself. He wouldn't know what hit him.
  She quickly turned around and extended a hand forward, "Gotcha!!! Fireball!!!"
  When the fiery projectile shot from her fingertips and headed straight toward
the shadow, the shadow seemed to move with supersonic speed as it simply
sidestepped the attack, continuing to head straight toward her.
  Caught off-guard from having seen one her her spells actually dodged, Lina
found herself unable to react until it was too late. When she brought her had
back up to shoot another fireball, she found herself hand grabbed by the shadow
as she was hit in the with such force that she tumbled backwards onto her
backside, the shadow falling down on top of her.
  Since there had been so much momentum behind the attack, Lina and the shadow
continued tumbling several times before coming to a halt, Lina's back on the
ground.
  Ranma held Lina's wrists firmly, keeping her hands outstretched from her body.
His head hurt from having bumped it against the ground when he had tackled Lina
like that. It was almost funny that he had actually tripped a split second
before he ended up hitting into Lina full force. He had meant to grab her
instead of slamming into her like that. However, he had been able to curl up
into a ball and protect Lina so she wouldn't get hurt in the tumble.
  "Eeek!!! Rape!!!" Lina yelled. She had found herself in a very demeaning
position. She was lying on her back as Ranma held her wrists away from her body
and mounted ontop of her in a missionary position. Had they been naked, her body
would had been violated.
  Ranma quickly jumped to his feet, holding his hands up defensively, "Wait!!
It's not what you think!! I-I tripped!!!"  
  Lina quickly rolled away to her feet where she cheked herself to see if
anything was wrong. When her hands wandered over her breasts, she realized one
of her breasts were revealed. Her eyes widened.
  "Wait!! T-that's not my fault!! It got ripped against a branch as we were
rolling!!" Ranma said. It was true. He even had a scratch on his forearm where
that same branch had caught him.
  "How dare you!!!" she shouted, teary-eyed, "Now I'm no longer pure!!! All
because of you!!!" 
  "Huh? B-but I did nothing!! I-I wasn't trying to r-rape ya! Honest!"
  "Gotcha!!!" Lina smirked, shooting a fireball right at Ranma.
  Ranma was off-guard then and was struck in the chest full force, sent flying
bodily through the air when he slammed against and through several trees before
coming to a halt. He crumpled onto the ground in a heaping mess of bruises.
  "Consider that your payment of having been able to see me naked," she said,
blowing her index finger as if she was blowing the smoke from a fired pistol.
  Ranma got up to his feet, glaring at Lina, "That hurt you know!"
  Lina's eyes widened. She couldn't believe that man had survived an attack like
that. He had been hit in the chest by one of her fireballs damnit! She found her
heartbeating a bit rapidly at the realization that she wasn't dealing with a
normal human being.
  "You're lucky you're a girl. Otherwise....." Ranma left the sentence hanging
as he began to dust himself.
  "Otherwise what?" Lina smirked. 
  Ranma shot a ki-blast from his fingertips toward a nearby tree, uttering
incinerating it, "Otherwise, that tree would be you," 
  He smirked. Hee hee, I'm so cool. 
  "Oh yeah?" Lina retorted, "I guarantee you wouldn't even come close to hitting
me with something like that. That fireball of yours may be powerful, but I can
see it coming from a mile away. A snail can dodge that fireball. Man, I betcha
you're a third-rate magic user,"
  "Magic user? I ain't no magic user. You don't see me going around pulling
bunnies outta hats do ya?" Ranma replied, almost offended.
  Lina's eyelid twitched. Did he just say what I think he did?! Is that what he
thinks a magic user is?! Someone that pulls bunnies out of hats?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
  "Y-y-you t-think that's what m-magic is?! Pulling bunnies out of hats?!" Lina
stammered, beyond fuming.
  "Yeah," he said.
  "I'll show you magic!!!! Dragon Slave!!!!!"
    



-OneShot
Jeffrey Keith Wong
Author of Ranma's girls, 
The least one can do, and
the 'just won't die' series.
http://www.li.net/~jeffwong/index.htm