[The MST theatre. Sitting in the front row are a blue haired teenage girl
(about
14) in fairly ordinary clothing. To her right sits a young man in a long
green robe,
and finally next to him is a tall man in a black cape with long silver hair. An
extremely long katana rests against the seat next to him.]
Rarstarr: Hi folks. We're back after a long period of absence, here to
entertain
you with wacky comments and observations on yet another excellent
fanfic. As always I'm Rarstarr, author at large, and with me are Amy,
from the ever popular Sailor Moon...
Amy: (nods) Hello all.
Rarstarr: ... and Sephiroth, the villain from Final Fantasy 7.
Sephiroth: (also nods) Honored.
Amy: Where's Nabiki? (indicates the empty seat next to her)
Rarstarr: (shrugs) No idea.
[There is a loud metallic hum and a tall woman with cyan hair flickers into
existance above the seat. She slowly floats down and ends up stretched
out on the seat.]
Ryoko: (grinning) She's busy!
Rarstarr: (rolls eyes) Okay. Looks like I get the pleasure of introducing
Ryoko,
space pirate and demon, from the Tenchi series.
Ryoko: So what are we looking at today?
Rarstarr: One of the offshoots of "The Bet" called Ranma's Father. The
story so far
is that during the Wishbringer Sword story arc Ranma actually gets Kuno's
final wish, only can't use it to cure his curse. Instead he accidentally
wishes
Genma wasn't his father. Moments later a demon appears and tells them
that one Bruce Wayne has just discovered that he has a son in Nerima.
Amy: Three guesses who that is.
Rarstarr: (nods) Exactly. Anyway, it appears that Nodoka had an affair with
said
millionaire, and Ranma was the result.
Sephiroth: Enough with the back story, let's get moving.
It's complete!
Chapter three coming soon.
Rarstarr: Best news I've heard in a while. I thought this story had died like
most of the Bet stories.
Ranma's Father
The Start of the Knightmare...
Part 2
All: (groan)
Ryoko: Are the puns always so terrible?
>From the series, The Bet, initiated by Gregg Sharp, Metroanime@aol.com
http://members.aol.com/greggsharp/index.html
Original concept by Gregg Sharp under the name RANdom.
Revised concept by Gregg Sharp by request
Grey is copyright by ?
A fan fiction based on Takahashi Rumiko's Manga and Video series, Ranma 1/2
Saotome Ranma, Saotome Genma, Saotome Nodoka, Tendo Akane, Tendo Soun, Tendo
Kasumi, Tendo Nabiki, Kuonji Ukyou, Hibiki Ryouga, P-chan, Shampoo, Mousse,
Kuno Tatewaki, Kuno Kodachi, are copyright 1987, 1999 by Takahashi Rumiko.
Publishing rights:
Japan: Shogakukan Inc. Tokyo
Hong Kong: Jademan (Holdings) Ltd.
North America: Viz Inc.
Also based upon the Batman series created by Gil Kane
Bruce Wayne, Batman, Batgirl, Robin, Nightwing, Richard Grayson, Alfred
Pennyworth, Commissioner James Gordon, Barbara Gordon, Catwoman, Selina
Kyle, Joker, Two-face, and Timothy Drake are copyright 1936, 1999 by DC
Comics, and Time-Warner Entertainment.
Publishing rights:
North America: Direct Current Comics
By Jessica Samolson and Ichinohei Hitomi
***
Tokyo, Japan
There were many words that could be used to describe the weather that
covered the vast city on this day. Overcast, cloudy, or dulled would have
been generous given the underlying feel of heaviness due to the moisture.
Gloomy, dark, heavily weighing, or perhaps even frightening would have
better described what people felt that day.
Sephiroth: Not to mention smoggy, oppresive, and downright miserable.
Amy: Hey, this is my home town you're talking about!
However, none of that mattered to the foreigner that had just come off of a
private plane only a few minutes before.
Bruce Wayne, billionaire American industialist whose various interest
spanned the globe, looked at the very modern city that sprawled out before
him. One place in a country that was as much his home as Gotham City was.
It was here that he learned patience, calm, and gained an inkling of the
true abilities the human mind and body had, if put to the test. Nihon had
given him a sense of peace that he had been missing until he came here at
Alfred's insistance.
Bruce never found out what Alfred's reasons for sending here were, or how
he was able to arrange so many things. He supposed it had to do with his
past in the British Secret Service, but it would not explain how many
contacts his butler/mentor had. There were times when he wondered how much
of his life was dictated by the oportunities that Alfred had provided.
Ryoko: British Secret Service? Wow?
Rarstarr: Why can I just see him in a James Bond role?
Sephiroth: It is unlikely he was that kinf of spy.
Very few people would have indulged his varied interests as Alfred had, or
given him the oportunity to come to Japan. Bruce was drawn to his chosen
life like a moth to the flame despite being presented with his greatest
challenge. A life as an ordinary person, without money, without special
favours, and without everything that life could offer.
He had grown into a strong, independant person here, and gained an
appreciation for life once again. It was not from being in this city, or
even from the others he had met in school. Instead it was in a place that
seemed more ancient than could be acounted for. A place that seemed removed
>from time, and ageless. There, in that small dojo, Bruce had come to
appreciate all the small things living had to offer. During that time,
Bruce also earned the respect, and love, of the third man he had ever
considered a father to him.
Sephiroth: If anyone does a "My Two Dads" joke, they'll feel the wrong end of
my katana.
Those idilyc days were not to last however.
The mission that he had taken upon himself as a youth, to become the
greatest of all crimefighters, caused him to eventually turn his back on the
peace and solace that he had discovered. It was one of the saddest days in
his life when Bruce had informed the Sensei that he had to leave. It pained
him that the old man had never said a word against his leaving. If he had
given even the slightest sign that he had wanted Bruce to stay with him
history would have been much different. Bruce had cried privately that day,
much like he had cried when his parents were killed so many years before.
On that day, he died a second time.
Rarstarr: Only five more and he'll have beaten Superman.
Amy: How can you joke about this kind of thing?
Rastarr: It's my defense mechanism.
But even that paled in comparison with what had happened a few days later,
when he met with the one woman in the world that he had fallen in love with.
The one woman that he stilled loved with his entire soul.
Masaki Nodoka.
Rarstarr: MASAKI?!
Ryoko: As in Tenchi?
Amy: (glares at Ryoko) You would think of that.
She was the daughter of his Sensei whom Bruce had met after one of his
private practice sessions. At the time, he had just joined the Dojo, and
was working extremely hard to learn all he would need in the shortest period
of time possible. Bruce felt that if he failed to learn as fast as
possible, another would suffer as he had, and his vow, and all of the honour
that he had staked upon that vow, would be as naught.
Nodoka started practicing with her bokken, moving clearly, precisely, and
practically, and using techniques that he had thought were the realm of
fiction. This woman was not only a skilled martial artist, but she had a
lot to teach him, if not the world. Then again, not many people still used
swords, and no one that he knew of had her facility with them. He had asked
her for lessons, and his facination with her grew until they began to date.
Amy: And instead she married Genma? I find that hard to believe.
Rarstarr: Patience, all will be explained.
Few people outside of the Dojo knew who he was or where he was from, but
they had accepted the foreign looking sixteen year old because of Nodoka,
and the reputation he had. Of course, his life wasn't completely smooth.
Although he had gained many friends, Bruce also succeeded in attracting a
few rivals as well. Nodoka was highly sought after, not only because of her
beauty, but that of her own line of descent from a family of the nobility.
Having to fight almost every day on the way to and from school was not one
of his most pleasant memories.
All: (laugh)
Sephiroth: Well, looks like that runs in the family.
It was also fortunate that he had gone under an adopted name while he was
in Japan. After all, Bruce Wayne was a rich foreign idler who dabbled in
the arts now and then while Tsukino Ran was considered the future heir of
the Masaki Dojo. It wouldn't have been prudent to have Bruce Wayne winning
fights, or the information being recorded somewhere, unless he wanted to be
open about all of his abilities. As Ran, he had a reputation to keep as the
best martial artist in the area.
He still remembered that day from so long ago....
Twenty years earlier...
He was ready to leave, to continue training in order to start his chosen
mission in life...
...and he was so nervous about meeting with Nodoka that his palms were
sweating.
Bruce sighed, looking over all of the equipment and belongings that were
here, from the case containing the swords that he had earned, to the small
cabinet that contained mementos of the life he had led. Given how little he
had come here with, it amazed him that he could collect so much in such a
short time. It had only been five years, and he had been training for most
of it, so how HAD he managed to buy so much?
Amy: Something everyone wonders from time to time.
Rarstarr: Especially when their bank account runs dry.
Shrugging his shoulders, he went to the main hall of the house. Tonight
would be the last time he saw Nodoka for a long time, perhaps even the rest
of his life, and he dread telling her that. She wasn't the sort to be
Amy: "dreaded telling her"
willing to disappear in the background, nor was she the type to let him face
danger by himself. He had learned that the hard way.
Of course, when it came to Nodoka, he had learned a lot of things the hard
way, including to avoid her when she was angry for any reason. It really
didn't do his reputation any good when he was forced to run from her
practice swords. Few people outside of the Dojo knew how accurate she could
be with them.
Rarstarr: But only because they'd never faced her anger.
Gulping a bit, he decided to check his wallet, knowing he'd need every yen
he had. /If I wined and dined her, as people say, perhaps I can come out of
this without any bruises. Fortunately, uncle Alfred makes sure that I have
a good allowance./
Sephiroth: It won't be enough.
"Ran-kun, is something the matter?" a slightly musical voice called out to
him.
Bruce quickly put his wallet away, and looked towards the voice, and then
took a few seconds to gape openly at his girlfriend. For some reason that
he was unaware of, Nodoka had gone all out. Absolutely everything about her
spoke of beauty, grace, and elegance. The dress she wore, the way her hair
was styled, even the sparkle in her eyes.
Ryoko: (whistles) This one is HUNTING! And what a catch she's out for.
Amy: I think she expects a certain question.
He looked down at himself, in his usual loose black pants and pull on top,
and then back up. "Ahhh...Nodoka-chan, can you give me a few minutes?"
Nodoka smirked quietly to herslf as Ran walked quickly back towards his
room. /You would think that he would get dressed up for once, especially
given how nervous he's been for the past week. I know he's going to ask me
tonight, and after the two of us get married, daddy can retire and Ran and I
will take over the Dojo./
All: (facefault)
Sephiroth: Uh-oh.
Her eyes glittered even more as she thought of how lucky she was to find
such a handsome young man. While others would have rejected him due to his
mixed blood, it only made him seem more exotic to her. Ran was the perfect
man for her. Skilled in the Art, strong, willing to fight and learn from
her, and best yet, dedicated to protecting the reputation of her fathers
dojo. It was no wonder her father looked at Ran as his heir.
She knew about the private meeting that the two of them had a few days
before, and had guessed that it would be about Ran asking her fathers
permission to marry her. At least that was what it had _better_ have been
about. If Ran didn't ask her to marry him tonight, there would be hell for
him to pay until he did.
Rarstarr: Run Ran run.
Sephiroth: Do you know how stupid that sounded?
It was at that moment that Ran came back into the room, his body defined by
the well cut tuxedo that he wore. While you couldn't usually tell where the
muscles were on a person, Nodoka could see the muscle definition on him, and
his light walk was a clear indication of his fighting prowess. A fine catch
indeed.
Bruce gulped as he observed Nodoka smile in that way of hers that made him
nervous. He _KNEW_ that smile meant trouble, especially since he had seen
it several times before. Usually before she followed him on his little
training sessions, or when she wanted something.
Unconsiously he felt for his wallet and checkbook. It was either going to
be a very expensive, or very long night. Probably both.
Ryoko: Yes, hospitals can be very expensive.
***
Bruce looked at Nodoka nervously, wondering what was going on in her mind.
Up to now, the whole evening had been very strange and somewhat surreal.
First the two of them being dressed up, then her not making a fuss when they
went to the only fancy restaurant that he could easily afford, and finally
no one bothering them, or coming at them and shouting for him to defend
himself. No, he was dreaming. That had to be it.
Amy: Wow, he really sounds like Ranma.
"Ran-kun, what's wrong?" Nodoka asked as she noted his nervousness, and
him keep putting his hands into his lap. There had been so many
opportunities for him to ask her, and he kept putting it off. To think that
the best fighter of their generation was that scared of marriage was a
little funny.
Sephiroth: Hmm. So that's where Ranma got his fear of commitment.
Rarstarr: Makes for a good arguement of nature not nuture.
Bruce gulped. This was it. He had to keep his voice steady, keep himself
centered and calm, and most of all, watch out for her bokken. Although he
had never seen how she did it, Nodoka had a habit of pulling that thing out,
even when he was sure that it wasn't on her. "Nodoka-chan, I..I've got to
tell you something very important. I've already discussed it with your
father, and you should hear this from me."
Nodoka's eyes lit up as she learned forward. This was it, the question
that she had been waiting for him to ask for almost three years now. "Go
on, Ran-chan."
Bruce suddenly got a lot more nervous as she leaned forward. Her cleavage
was now very noticable, and that look of possessiveness in her eyes scared
him. Whatever was going on in her head, it definately wasn't about him
leaving. "I...I...I...I was wondering if you wanted to go to a movie after
dinner."
All: (facefault)
Sephiroth: Not what I expected.
Amy: Same with Nodoka
Nodoka closed her eyes and leaned back into her chair. Ran chickened out
again, and it was going to take forever to get him to ask. If he didn't ask
her during or after the movie, then she wasn't going to wait any longer.
/I'll ask him myself, and if he doesn't reply right away, I'll drag him down
to the records building myself. One way or another, Ran is going to marry
_me_!/
***
It had been a great movie. Bruce wasn't sure where they had found it, but
seeing the one feature length adventure of his favourite hero, 'The Grey
Ghost' was great. The perfect way to top off an evening.
Nodoka, on the other hand, was bored. She would have prefered to go to the
romance film playing in the next theatre, but Ran took one look at the movie
poster and bought the tickets before she could say a word. And from the
looks of it, he had forgotten what he was going to ask her! "Ran-chan..."
Bruce stopped, gulped, and looked at his girlfriend. She was annoyed, and
he had forgotten to tell her about what he was going to do. "Nodoka-chan,
I...I.."
Rarstarr: (Bruce voice) ...am Batman!
Ryoko: (Nodoka voice) Who darling? I've never heard of this Batman.
Rarstarr: (Bruce voice) DOH! I haven't started yet!
Nodoka huffed, "Tsukino Ran, I've been waiting all evening, and I've had
it. Answer one question. Are. You. Going. To. Marry. Me?"
Bruce continued on, not even realizing the question, except on the
periphery of his awareness. "Well...You see...My training....I've got
to...WHAT DID YOU SAY!!!"
Nodoka grabbed the shoulders of her boyfriend who's eyes had widened to an
almost unimaginable degree. "I said, 'Will you marry me?' It's a simple
question with a simple answer. Yes or no."
"I..I...I..."
She grabbed him, and started pulling him towards home. In the morning
she'd take him to the government offices and make sure that they were
married. Besides, it was the best thing for both of them.
Being forced to walk caused Bruce to stop stuttering. "Nodoka-chan. I
can't marry you."
Sephiroth: I wonder if she needs a blade? Mine's handy.
Nodoka stopped, turned around, and glared at him. "WHAT!"
Bruce gulped. "I'm going training. In China. And I'm not sure when, or
if I'll be back. I'll try to come back as soon as possible, but..."
Rarstarr: (Jusenkyo Guide voice) Oh Mr Customer, you fall in spring of
drowned bat...
Sephiroth: Shouldn't that be the spring of drowned attractive-female-fruit-bat
from Ranma 2096?
He never got to finish the sentence since he ended up unconscious thanks to
a bokken that came out of nowhere.
Sephiroth: Ah, she already had one.
Present Day...
Nodoka frowned to herself as she remembered what Bruce-kun had said. If
she hadn't been so quick to anger, so quick to try to forget, then she would
never have married Genma. It had turned out the man had married her for her
fathers properties and the money that they would bring. After a few years,
Genma had succeeded in squandering several million yen.
Ryoko: (wolf whistle) Does that man know how to spend or what?
Amy: And we find out why she married him. In spite.
But that had not been the worst part.
It had only been about a six months after her marriage when Bruce came
back. It had barely been a year since he had left, and when he met her once
more, did not know of the marriage. Bruce had come back from his training
much earlier than expected, and with only one thing in his mind. Proposing.
Seeing the pain on his face and in his eyes when she told him about Genma
was the worst experience in her life.
Now, after all these years, everything could finally be put right. Her
child, Bruce's child would survive and live. He would take up the mantle
that was meant for him, and take up his fathers business. Ranma would
become the next teacher of her fathers school.
She, of course, would not be there to see it.
All: WHAT?!
For the shame she had brought upon her family by marrying Genma and
allowing him the freedom that she had, there was only one honourable recourse.
The private elevator dinged and she saw Bruce entering with a young woman
and a boy. Both of them had training in the martial arts, but failed at
hiding it well. These would be two of Bruce's partners, Batgirl and Robin.
All: (facefault)
Amy: She knows?
Bruce was looking straight at the woman he loved and left the others with
the bags, "Nodoka-chan. It's been so long."
Nodoka gently touched Bruce's hand. "Yes, too long. We have much to talk
about, and so little time to do so."
Bruce led her to a room where they could have some privacy, "We have the
rest of our lives together. Years to get to know one another again."
"No Bruce-kun," Nodoka said in a small, sad voice. "We do not have much
time together, and I must make sure that my son is well before I do what I
have to."
Bruce was becoming worried, starting to get what was on Nodoka's mind, and
praying that he was wrong. She couldn't be contemplating Seppuku over that
fool of a man she had married, could she? "Nodoka-chan, Ranma will have the
best of everything as will you. You are the woman I love, the one I have
always loved. Whatever is wrong, we will find a way to correct it."
Amy: Money doesn't buy honor Bruce.
Nodoka smiled gently. Ran was still the same, so very honourable, and so
strong. "Bruce-kun, there isn't anything that we can do to change what must
be. Genma must be punished properly. He must face the sword, and I will
find him no matter where he hides now. When he lies dead, then my time on
Earth will be done."
"There has to be another way, some manner of restitution. The man may not
have any honour, but what was done to you was his fault. Your honour is
clean, the clan and the school are clean. There is no need for Seppuku."
"And the failure that I've been to our son? Bruce-kun there is only one
way to redeem myself, and this is it." She said levelly and without
emotion. "Would you deny me my honour?"
Sephiroth: And is it honourable to allow your son to face a new life with a
father he
doesn't know having just had his entire family commit seppuku?
Bruce kept his face dispationate. He would have to come up with a way, any
way, to stop her, but he couldn't figure out how. If he tried anything
physically, it wouldn't help. He would have to think of something that she
could do, redeem herself in her eyes in another way. "I will find another
honourable means for you to regain your honour. Please, allow me a chance
to do that."
Nodoka nodded, and they began to discuss many things, including how to deal
with their son and tell him the truth.
Rarstarr: What happened to Batgirl and Robin?
Sephiroth: They spent the whole time dealing with the bags.
The next day...
It was a beautiful day. The skies were clear, the day was warm, and
everything seemed almost right with the world. Today, Bruce would meet his
son.
Amy: And his life would never be the same.
Of course, anyone who was looking for millionaire Bruce Wayne would have
hardly recognized him. Being back in Japan, and since he wanted to spend
the day remembering his youth, Bruce dressed as he did when he was younger.
A pair of soft black Chinese slippers, loose black pants, and a plain pull
on top. Even his face had an animation that was missing when he was seen
back in the States. Barbara and Tim couldn't believe the complete change
that had come over the stern and unemotional man that they were familiar with.
Ryoko: What is it with this guy? He's dressing like Ranma!
They also couldn't believe that Bruce had opted to take the bus and walk
most of the way.
As they approached the Tendo Dojo, Bruce said, "Are you ready for this
Nodoka-chan?"
Nodoka smilled back at Bruce. "I'm ready Ran-kun. It's been much too
long, and given what I now know of how Genma has raised our son, it's time
to set things right. I hope you're ready to meet little 'Ranko-chan'."
Amy: She knows?
Sephiroth: And Ranma still lives?
Bruce raised one of his eyebrows, "Not even a day, and you're already
calling me Ran again."
She laughed cheerilly, "Ran-kun, that's how I first knew you. To me,
that's who you'll always be. I don't see Bruce Wayne when I look at you.
The person I see is Tsukino Ran, the nervous, brave, and strong warrior."
Behind them, Tim looked at Barbara. "<Do you understand anything that's
going on?>"
Barbara shook her head to try and clear it. "<Not really.>"
Rarstarr: What do you expect, you're both sidekicks.
***
Ranma was in his room, still trying to come to grips with the revelations
of a few days ago. Still trying to come to grips with the fact that all of
his engagements were cancelled, even the supposed one with Shampoo. The old
ghoul had formally disolved the kiss of marriage for which Mousse was
eternally happy. For some reason, Ranma believed that it would only make
her and Shampoo try harder. He shuddered involuntarily at the thought. He
wasn't ready to get married yet.
Sephiroth: And how did that happen?
Rarstarr: If Genma isn't Ranma's father, he can't engage him to anyone.
Shampoo's
marriage was cancelled because the old ghoul wants to be on Bruce's good
side.
Getting up, he decided to go down to the kitchen to get a snack, not really
concentrating on anything. Everything was changing around him and while
some of it was for the better, it was still disheartening. Ever since he
got to the Dojo, he had a stability that he had never known before. And
there were people, other than Genma, that he cared about.
Amy: Stability? In Nerima?
Rarstarr: That's like describing a rock concert as peaceful.
Ryoko: Hate to see Ranma's life before he arrived at the Tendo Dojo.
He frowned, did he really care about Genma? True, the man wasn't his real
father, but he was the one who had raised him and thought him about the Art.
Ranma decided he would always think of him as a father, even if he wasn't.
"Oh, Hello Ranma-kun. Is there something I can help you with?" Kasumi's
voice said.
Looking up, he smiled at her, a genuine one. She was the only person who
knew that hadn't treated him any differently. "Oh, I was only going to get
a small snack, oneechan."
Kasumi nodded, "You can have one of the nikkuman I'm making for when your
mother comes by latter."
Ranma's eyes bulged, and he rushed to the tap. "Mom's coming here? Today?"
"Oh my. Your mother called yesterday and said she was going to be here
with some guests today. I was so busy preparing that I forgot to tell you."
Kasumi said appologetically.
Ranko nodded her head, "It's alright Kasumi-oneechan."
Ryoko: Yeah, at least you said before they arrived.
At that moment, someone knocked at the entrance, and a familiar voice
called out. "Hello, is anyone home?"
Kasumi looked around, seeing how much she still had to prepare.
"Ranko-chan. Could you please answer that?"
Ranko gulped and said, "OK."
When she answered the door, she was surprised, "Hi, auntie Nodoka. How are
you and who's this with ya."
Nodoka frowned. She and Ran had agreed to let 'Ranko' deal with matters
for a little while before they confronted her with their knowledge. She
would never think of taking the life of her child for an accident that
occured while training, but it still angered her that Ranma had not told her
of this before. That damned contract that Genma had pushed on her caused
the both of them more grief than it was worth.
Amy: Oh, nice twist there. So Genma was lying about who wanted the contract.
"Ranko-chan, please be polite." She turned to introduce the people with
her. "Tendo Ranko, I would like to introduce an old friend of mine, Tsukino
Ran, and his friends from America, Barabara Gordon, and Timothy Drake."
Ranko bowed to them and then said, "Please come in and be welcome in our
house."
Ran bowed back, "I am happy to meet you Tendo-san, and bid everyone in this
house good tidings."
Barbara and Tim also bowed, imitating Bruce. Although she spoke fluent
Japanese, she decided to keep quiet. It was amazing to see Ranma in person
however, despite being warned by Alfred on what to expect.
Rarstarr: And it's those comments that show why Alfred is so useful.
After being introduced to Kasumi, they took seats at the table. Nodoka
asked her usual question about Ranma and got her usual answer. Sighing she
said, "I was hoping that he would be here instead of on another trip.
Before Ran-chan goes back to America, I was hoping to introduce the two of
them. He is the person I named Ranma after."
Ranko perked up a bit, "You named Ranma after Ran-san?"
Nodoka smilled at her daughter, "Yes, and since Ran-chan was my fathers
choice for taking over the family dojo, I wanted to see how they would spar
together."
Rarstarr: "father's choice"
Ranko looked over at the older gentleman, who was dressed quite a bit like
herself, although with western style clothing instead of Chinese. "So,
you're a martial artist? How good are you?"
Ran smiled mysteriously, "Quite good, young lady. I've trained in a lot of
places, and can easily say that I've yet to be completely defeated. No
matter what, I come back stronger than ever."
The young girl snorted, "I bet ya can't take me on."
Ran's smile widened, "No offence, Ranko. I don't think a girl who stays at
home would be able to take on someone like me."
Despite everything, Ranko said, "Oh yeah? I can take you on anyday. I've
been practicing the art my entire life, and I can't be beat when it counts."
Sephiroth: "when it counts" sounds like Kuno to me.
Rarstarr: In other words, it only counts when he wins.
"So you say."
"How about we spar a bit, and I'll show ya," Ranko said. No way was this
old guy better than her. Hell, she was better than the old man and
Happosai, and was also able to fight the ghoul to a standstill.
Ran chuckled, "All right. Shall we go to the dojo?"
Ranko snorted, "How 'bout we fight over the koi pond. That way the one who
loses gets dunked."
Amy: Where else. I'm surprised there are any Koi left in that pond.
Rarstarr: And let's not mention the everchanging depth.
Nodoka's face took on a stern look. "Ranko, please watch your language."
The girl blushed. "Ah..Sorry about that auntie Nodoka. I'll try to do
better."
Ran had already gone outside and was waiting for Ranko near the pond. "How
many times do I have to dunk you?"
Ranko smirked to herself. "Let's take it easy. We'll go until I put you
in the pond once."
Ran bowed to her and took up his stance, left hand open and a little way in
front of his face and the right one down close to his waist, facing
forwards. He started to slowly circle the pond.
Ranko simply took off and leapt over the pond, expecting to land behind him
and then do a foot sweep to make him fall in. She was amazed when he stoped
moving, shifted his weight slightly, and used his foot to cause her to fall
in herself. Coming up sputtering, she got on the other side of Ran. "OK, I
underestimated ya once. It won't happen again."
All: (snigger)
Ryoko: Cocky, ain't he.
Taking it more catiously, Ranko also began circle the pond, and at an
unheard signal they both leapt above the water, striking and defending
themselves at the same time, testing each others reactions and skills, and
holding a lot back. She was surprised that he had managed to counter each
of her blows. She also noticed that he was holding back a lot since his
strikes contained very little power. "Come on, fight me. That's what we're
doing."
Ran's mouth formed a thin line. "I don't fight girls."
Ryoko: STOP IT WITH THE PARALLELS ALREADY!!
Amy: I don't know, its kind of cute.
Rarstarr: Wait a sec, if he doesn't fight girls, how does he explain Cat-woman,
Poison Ivy and all the other female criminals?
Ranko's face flushed, "Hey, I'm just as good as any boy!"
"Not from where I stand."
Angered, Ranko decided to take the fight up a notch, attacking more and
trying to get kicks and punches in. Unfortunately, Ran not only blocked
everything she was throwing, he was looking bored. He wasn't even bothering
to punch back even when he had the opportunity.
/Arrghh! How do I fight this guy when he won't fight back?/ She thought
to herself as she tried to punch at him again, /He ain't so tough, but he's
slippery. I gotta put him into the pond./
Try as she might however, Ran just evaded her blows, and in one evasion,
she ended up dunked in the pond again.
This went on five more times before Ran said, "Had enough yet?"
"That's it! I ain't gonna take this!" Ranko said before she shot up out
of the pond and used the Katsu Tenshin Amagurikan to strike at her fastest
speed. Forcing him back, she noticed that the old guy was now taking her
seriously. The fight remained even for five more minutes before she was
finally able to force him into the pond. Unfortunately, it wasn't due to
her own efforts since he had slipped on a wet rock.
Sephiroth: A victory is still a victory.
"Well, it looks like I was finally dunked," Ran said as he came out of the
pond, a bit of laughter in his eyes, "I guess that this sparing match is
over."
He bowed and left her fuming in the yard. She wanted another match, and
there wasn't a way to get one now. It was frustrating, it was angering. He
was treating her like a little girl!
"<Wow, Bruce! I didn't know anyone could fight like that. I like her! Do
ya think she'd be willing to come back ta Gotham with us, because I wouldn't
mind dating her.>"
Nodoka listened to the young boy sitting beside her on the porch talking to
Ran and started to giggle slightly. Barbara, who had also heard, started
herself, and soon both women were laughing hard, while Bruce had an eyebrow
raised at the two of them. Nodoka was finally able to gasp, "<Young man, I
think you should talk to me. I am \her\ mother after all.>"
Tim looked at her, and then back at the red headed girl fuming in the
garden, going after the Panda that had just come in through the gate.
"<Cool! Do ya think she'd be willing to come back to America with us?>"
Sephiroth: Well, someone's not paying attention.
Barbara who was just calming down a little, broke off into further gales of
laughter.
"<I think we may be able to persuade her, but let's talk about this later
when everyone else arrives.>" Bruce told his young ward. Having tested his
child's skill, he was pleased to note that Ranma had fierce will to survive
and conquer. Some of his moves were sloppy in this form, but that could be
improved upon. Perhaps he could impose upon Cologne to train Ranma further,
especially since she was in the area.
Ryoko: Ummm, I'm worried. IMPOSE on Cologne?
***
Nabiki came home humming to herself, happy to have gotten a lot of the
paperwork out of the way. It had been easy to arrange a transfer out of
Furinkan given the abnormalities of the place, starting with the Head
Master. The one stipulation that they had, her being able to complete the
Juken at the appropriate time, was perfectly agreeable. If her plans didn't
work out, then she would be able to come back home and complete her studies
in a proper university.
Amy: I wonder where she's going?
Sephiroth: If you can't guess, you're an anime character.
She had also succeeded in arranging the purchase of a house instead of an
appartment, having seriously overestimated the amount that she would need.
Nabiki would still be able to go to school, afford a proper home near the
Wayne estate, and play the American stock market. She had a lot more
purchasing power than she had imagined.
Rarstarr: Ah, Nabiki the super businessman. Interesting idea, I wonder
where everyone gets it from, she was never that good in the manga.
Sephiroth: Everyone needs a hobby.
Rarstarr: Yes, but who would take the money of a seventeen year old and
invest it that way?
By this time next week, she would be in Gotham city, ready to start
persuing two subjects at the same time. A degree in economics and Ranma
Wayne. While the first was important to her future, it could wait until she
got the object of her desire.
Nabiki actually blushed at the thought of Ranma's body when she started to
think of him in a romantic sense. She shook her head. /What am I thinking?
Ranma making me blush? I'm only doing this in order to get control of a
fortune, not to actually fall in love with the naive lug. All I am going to
do is use the honour arrangement to get my foot in the door that's all. It
isn't like I find Ranma handsome, honourable, nice, kind, generous, lovable,
or any of those other adjectives. No, I'm the ice queen, not some
simpering, love-sick little girl. No way, Tendo Nabiki is made of sterner
stuff than that./
Ryoko: Yeah, right. We all believe you.
When she opened the door, Nabiki was surprised to see Bruce Wayne sitting
at her family table next to aunt Nodoka. "He..hello everyone. How was your
day?"
Ranko's face showed frustration, Mr. Panda was playing with his ball, Akane
was smirking at Ranma, and Soun's face was a little serious. "Very well,
Nabiki. I was just discussing matters of the art with Tsukino-san. It
seems he was able to defeat Ranko-chan very easily earlier today."
Nabiki blinked and looked at around. No, no one else about.
"Um...Tsukino-san?"
Sephiroth: Nabiki needs to get glasses. What happened to Tim and Miss Gordon?
Akane's smiled, her voice oozing honey, "Oh, Nabiki-oneechan, I would like
to introduce you to Tsukino Ran, the heir to the Masaki Dojo. It seems he
didn't really find Ranko to be a challenge."
"I would not say that Akane-san." Ran said then. "I am older than her and
have more experience in the art than she would at her age."
Nabiki blinked. That was Bruce Wayne sitting there. She recognized him
>from the research she did after the revelations about Ranmas past, so why
was he pretending to be someone else? And how could a dillitant playboy be
able to defeat someone who's whole life was martial arts? Something was
wrong here and until she could figure it out, she'd play along. "I am
afraid I've never heard of the Masaki dojo, could you please tell me about
it?"
Rarstarr: It's based on an alien sword fighting technique.
Ryoko: Thank you for that pointless aside.
Nodoka looked over at Nabiki, "The Masaki Dojo is my families school
Nabiki. Father teaches many disciplines there ranging from open handed
combat to the use of the sword. When Ran-chan was a teenager, he spent
years learning, and became the schools best student. He's only become
better over the years."
Nabiki took this in and added it to the datum that she already had. What
had everyone stated for that wish again? /Rich, mature, intelligent, not
cowardly, freeloading, or immoral, and an even better fighter who could
teach. Well, the particulars were being filled, but for Bruce Wayne to
teach Ranma, it meant that he had to be an extremely good fighter who spent
Sephiroth: Maybe you mean "for Bruce Wayne to beat Ranma"
Amy: That makes more sense.
decades learning the art. How could Bruce Wayne be a fighter, and a lazy
playboy at the same time?/
"Don't tell me. You also do the training trip bit like Ranma-kun does.
Disappearing all the time in the pursuit of the being the best in the art."
Nabiki said lazily. Reaching for some tea, she continued. "I bet that you
aren't much of a scholar either."
Rarstarr: Well, Nabiki has proven herself to be a better spy than James
"walk up
and ask them direct questions" Bond.
"Well, I have managed to keep up, Nabiki-chan. Computers are good ways of
studying." Ran said, sounding a little annoyed.
"Oh, don't get me wrong. I can understand Ranma-kun not having the best
marks in school knowing that he devotes so much of his time to other studies
he considers just as, if not more important, than bookwork. After all,
being a Sensei and protector requires a different type of knowledge from
that learned in an academic setting." Nabiki said quietly as amazed looks
appeared on the faces of everyone at the table, especially Ranko.
All: ....
Sephiroth: This is NABIKI?!
Rarstarr: All I can say is "pod people"
She looked around at everyone, "Don't be so surprised. While I may try and
keep his ego down now and then, I do respect Ranma. How many other people
around here could take care of Happousai, or some of the other unusual
things that show up? While Ranma may not have book smarts, he is the best
person I know in his field of endeavor. There are times I regret that I
gave up my chance to be with him."
Soun coughed, "You mean you wish that you were engaged to Ranma?"
Nabiki blushed a bit, looking at Akane. "I don't think I should answer
that question. Besides, he's Akane's fiance."
Ran's right eyebrow twitched slightly. /As far as the reports I had, there
were three official fiancees and one girl who wanted to be. Now I have to
add another suitor to the list. What is it about Ranma that has so many
girls after him despite not having any money?/
Ryoko: He's like Tenchi, noble, honourable, willing to fight for you.
Rarstarr: The main character.
His eyes glanced quickly towards Nodoka who was now talking with Nabiki
about their son. Well, no matter how hard he tried, he had never figured
out how the female mind worked. He had come close a few times, at least
enough to catch the female criminals, but was never able to really bring it
all together.
Mr. Panda, or Saotome Genma was the only one who noticed the slight look
towards Nodoka. He was familiar with Tsukino Ran, after all, there were
times he had been compared to him, especially after his marriage. Ran was
always the better warrior, the more honourable opponent, and the cleaner
fighter. If he had beaten Ranma, then he was at least at his level of the
art, possibly a bit better. Unfortunately, there wasn't anything he could
do about it, especially since to do so would mean Nodoka would take his life
with that sword.
Ryoko: You've got no idea bud.
How he longed to fight and beat the man who was Nodoka's first love.
For the next few hours, the talk disintergrated into the various arts that
the people there practiced, the pros and cons of each, and how different
moves could be used or countered.
It was time that Nabiki was using to put various small clues together.
Bruce Wayne, billionaire, was known as an idle playboy, not really
concentrating too much on anything other than his business and the various
charities he sponsored. He partied hard, made contacts, and generally kept
to himself for the most part. Wayne Manor, his families ancestral home, had
hosted numerous charity functions over the years, and by official record,
Bruce had gone to all of the right schools when growing up.
That was completely at odds with the statement that as a teenager Bruce had
studied for years at the Masaki Dojo. The man was obviously at masters
level in the art since he had been able to beat Ranma, and he was able to
talk about martial arts as an expert, even to the point of giving small
demonstrations with his hands, which had the toughness of an experienced
fighter. He spoke fluent Japanese, without an accent, and had more than a
passing familiarity with Nodoka.
She thought back again to what the Demon had shown; The party where the
Joker showed up, and Batman coming after him so quickly. The way Batman
didn't have an accent, and most of all, how he managed to get into and out
of the country without being traced or noticed. Batman's home base was
Gotham city as was Bruce Waynes. The devices that the Batman had cost lots
of money. On the scale of millions. Given the nunber of enemies he had,
Batman was well hidden. This indicated strong governmental or private
backing.
Nabiki's eyes widened slightly as she put it together, although she didn't
say a word. Bruce had two wards, Richard Grayson and Timothy Drake. He was
seen in the company of one of his employees quite often, the daughter of the
citys police commisioner, Barbara Gordon. Batman had three partners,
Nightwing, Robin, and Batgirl. /So, Bruce Wayne, billionaire playboy is
actually Batman. I think Gotham city is going to be quite exciting./
Rarstarr: And Nabiki promptly proves herself smarter than all the criminal
geniuses of Gotham.
Sephiroth: That is one scary lady.
***
Supper that night was quite an event. Since Kasumi didn't have enough
prepared, even with the extra shopping she did with Barbara and Tim, she had
called Ukyou to deliver some of her restaurants specialties. What was
unexpected was that both Shampoo and Ukyou had arrived with a feast, telling
the others that they were trying to combine their talents in order to run a
restaurant together when they were older.
After the meal, everyone was relaxing and Ran looked at Nodoka. She nodded
slightly. Taking that cue, he said, "Everyone, there is something we need
to discuss. It affects a lot of people here, especially one person."
Nabiki smirked. She knew what was coming, but how would Ranma explain his
curse was the real question.
Ryoko: Get ready....
Rarstarr: Conisdering his impending doom, you'd think Ranma would be kinda
jumpy.
"Although I was designated the heir of the Masaki Dojo, Nodoka and I have
been talking, and have decided on a new heir. Someone who could better
carry on the traditions of her fathers dojo, quite possibly throughout the
world. This heir has been practicing for many years, seen many troubles and
sacraficed a lot in order to become the best of his generation." Bruce
sipped his tea slowly, and then quickly tossed it at Ranko, "Isn't that
right son?"
Rarstarr: Oh, nicely done. Even the sip was important.
Ryoko: Yeah, wouldn't want to burn the boy.
Everyone but Nodoka and Barbara, were stunned at this action. A look of
Amy: Well, Bruce's wards are back.
horror came across the face of Mr. Panda who was quickly trying to escape,
only to be brought up short by a katana being held at it's throat. "Why,
Genma, don't tell me that you are going to leave when we all have so much to
discuss."
Defeated, the panda came back in the room, looking at the blade held in his
wifes hands.
Ranma was looking at his mother, and at the man who had managed to beat him
earlier in the day, "I...I mean...It's not what....You see..."
Bruce chuckled, as Tim looked on, blinking slightly, his face getting an
excited look. "It's OK son. Your mother and I know all about it."
Sephiroth: Shocking, ne?
Ranma blinked and then stood up and faced Nodoka, saying calmly, "I am
ready to commit Seppuku mother. It is obvious that I am not a man among
men, and never could be."
Nodoka smiled mysteriously. "My son, you do not need to commit Seppuku.
The promise that was held has no meaning in this case. It is time for you
to speak with your father while I take care of Genma."
Amy: I'd like to point out that the panda is an endangered species.
That was enough to start Ranma thinking again, if only slightly. "You mean
Bruce Wayne is already in Japan?"
Genma, Soun, Barbara, Nodoka and Bruce started. Bruce was the first to
find his voice. "You mean you know? How did you find out that I was your
father?"
Ranma blinked hard and looked at Ran. "You're Bruce Wayne?"
"Oh, a number of people know." Nabiki said calmly, sipping her tea as if
nothing had happened. "We found out a few days ago, and were wondering when
you'd be coming by. How long will it be before you take Ranma back to
America with you?"
Sephiroth: One of these days something very unexpected will happen to Nabiki
And she'll actually act shocked.
This gave Bruce the oportunity to regain his composure. "How many others
know?"
Kasumi spoke up, "A small number of people. I don't think the Kuno's do,
and I haven't told anyone myself. It would have been impolite."
Soun took this opportunity to faint.
***
While Soun was being tended to by Kasumi, Ranma took the oportunity to
gather his wits. He was still amazed that his mother knew about Jusenkyu,
and more surprised that his natural father had heard of them as well.
Shaking his head, he looked around the room at everyone there. Kasumi,
Shampoo, and Ukyou were talking with each other, Akane had this angry look
on her face, his mom and dad were talking over in a corner, or more like
Nodoka was talking while Genma was gulping a lot, and Mr. Wayne was talking
with Nabiki.
Amy: GO NODOKA! Beat him to a pulp! (Realises others are looking at
her) What?
Rarstarr: A little bloodthristy aren't we?
"Tim is asking where he can get powers like yours, Ranma," Barbara said to
the young man who was the focus of these events. "He likes people with
super powers, like Superman and Supergirl, so he thinks it's cool that you
have the power to shape change."
Ranma looked over to the young man and then shook his head, "Please tell
him that I don't think he'd like what it does to a person. It ain't a nice
ability most of the time so I don't think he'd want 'em. No one would. It
ain't called a curse for nuthin'."
Barbara translated this for Tim, whose expression was shocked at that.
"<What? That's nut's! He's great as a fighter, an' with those powers,
imagine the number of criminals he'd pound away.>" the boy said while he
punched in demonstration. "<I'd love to have 'em, and be able to hide while
the Joker or Two-Face is looking for me.>"
Sephiroth: I think he's misssing the point.
Ryoko: More like he's missing the whole spear.
Barbara stared Tim down at the last sentence. "He said he'd love to have
those abilities, especially if he could fight like that."
Ranma looked at the boy, "Is he entirely sane? It's a pain shifting back
and forth, feeling as if you're losing a part of yourself everytime. And he
wants to have these 'abilities?'"
Barbara sighed herself. "Well, his favourite hero is Batman, so being able
to switch forms seems like some sort of super power to him."
Ranma then smirked to himself, remembering his own youthful dreams of being
a hero to hundreds, if not thousands of people. "Well, from the looks of
it, I'm gonna end up living with Mr. Wayne, I mean father, soon, so I can
train him in some things whenever he comes by. I will not, however, tell
him how to get this damned curse."
Barbara raised an eyebrow, "What's so bad about this curse?"
Ranma looked at the older woman, and for the first time in his life saw not
disgust, amazement, lust, or smug superiority. Barbara's eyes contained
simple curiosity about why he was feeling that way. He grimaced slightly,
"Gordan-san, I was brought up as a boy, a man among men, and men do not
become women and enjoy it. How would you feel if you changed size and
shape, sometimes without realizing it. How would you like being called a
pervert, disgusting, or being without friends because of something that was
not your fault. The change isn't painful, but the reactions of the people
around you are."
All: (wince)
Rarstarr: He's become suddenly talkative, hasn't he?
He intensified his voice, unknowingly echoing the same timber that Batman's
held. "Everyone who finds out about this 'curse' thinks that it's the
changing of your body that's the curse. It's not. Shampoo likes her cat
form for some things, and she goes around in it at times. Pops...Genma
likes being a panda, and usually spends most of the time that way. For
another guy I know, he really thinks it's the change of bodies that's the
curse, because people like to eat the animal form he turns into, while it's
not being able to admit the truth."
His eyes glinted and narrowed sharply, "The real curse about the change of
gender is when other people know. No matter who they are, they think that
you've lied to them, or betrayed them, especially if you're honest about it.
They look upon you with disgust, fear, or pity, never willing to find out
who you actually are. The curse for me is not the body I get, but the
reactions of the people around me. Do you think I have any friends? Anyone
I can actually be open with? I've got four girls after me as though I'm a
prize to be won, boys after me for the same reason, and people who want to
harm or kill me. I keep getting taken advantage of, people purposely not
understanding me, or made to seem as though everything is my fault."
Ranma leaned back and closed his eyes, dispelling the moment. "That is my
curse, Gordon-san. I do not, and cannot, have any friends as such luxuries
are reserved for those people who do not have the bonds of extreme honour
and responsibility chaining them. I am alone, and probably always will be
despite trying to have relationships with others."
Amy: That was... beautiful.
Rarstarr: I like stories where we see the hidden side of the characters.
Barbara stared at the young man before her, not believing that he did not
have even one friend. And yet, when she had looked into his eyes, she had
seen the truth of it. While Bruce was a hard person, hiding his feelings
most of the time, he still had time for friendship, and family.
Unfortunately, it seems his son had never known either. Her heart went out
to him, but she knew he would not take, or accept pity. Impulsively, the
red headed girl grabbed the boys hand. "Ranma, as hard as it is to believe
you do have friends, and family. Your father and mother both love you, and
they want to be with you. Timothy admires you, and he's your younger
brother, and you have an older one who will help you. And you have me. I
am your friend, and I hope you might one day accept me as your older sister."
Ranma was startled out of his non-emotional state. "Timothy...is...my
brother? I have a brother? And you want to be my friend and my sister, not
a fiance?"
Rarstarr: Actually Ranma, she said you have two brothers.
Barbara smiled, "That's right Ranma. You do have people you can trust and
love. People who, no matter what your body may look like, love you for who
you are, what you are."
Ranma shook his head slightly, not quite believing what she said, but
hoping it was true.
Noticing this, Barabara took her finger and stuck it in his chest just over
his heart. "This is where you live Ranma. It's not what surrounds you, or
what people want of you, it who you are inside that matters. You are not a
prize to be won, or a person who is to be feared. You are an unique
individual, who deserves to recognized on your merits, whether or not it's
as a man or a woman."
He looked into her eyes, and saw everything she said was true. He didn't
have to fear her going after him, or pitying him. Her eyes contained only
truth and friendship, without regard for the curse. For the first time in
his life, Ranma believed in true, lasting friendship.
Akane was grumbling as she observed everything that was going on around
her. Her sisters were acting like nothing was wrong, the bimbo and the
crossdresser were working together on some type of plot, and Ranma's real
father was as much a fake as uncle Genma was. Imagine, lying and forcing
Aunt Nodoka to lie for him.
Rarstarr: Huh?
Amy: That whole business with Ran.
Ryoko: Paranoid ain't she.
She looked towards Ranma and saw the warm smile he was giving that gaigin
girl while she was touching his chest. /HOW DARE HE! NOT EVEN FIVE MINUTES
TALKING WITH HER AND HE"S HOLDING HER HANDS!!!/
Akane stood up, about to go over, and then saw his eyes. Usually Ranma's
eyes were reserved, and told people that he was keeping himself back. This
time, his eyes showed unreserved friendship. For the first time in his
life, Ranma had left himself defenseless to another persons emotions, and
the woman he was looking at wasn't her. She closed her eyes slowly and left
the room, deciding she wouldn't let the anger she felt show. If this is
what he wanted, then he was free of her. She would not stand in the way of
his happiness.
Ryoko: THIS GIRL IS AN IDIOT!!!
Sephiroth: A jealous idiot actually.
Going into her room, Akane looked around and saw her backpack, still packed
as she never knew when she'd need it. She changed quickly, and then slipped
out the window. There was a lot to think about, and perhaps by going on a
training trip of her own, she could decide what to do. After all, Ranma
wouldn't be leaving for a few days, and he would still want to say good-bye.
She had some time.
Enough time to decide if she really wanted to marry him.
***
Genma looked at the katana that was being held and cleaned in front of him,
hardly hearing what Nodoka was saying. At the moment, he was reeling from
the revelations that his son was not his son, that Ranma already knew that,
and the promise of Seppuku would not be carried out. However, he was not
off the hook, especially with the gleam that Nodoka had in her eyes as she
polished the steel. "Nodoka-chan, there were good reasons for keeping the
boy away from you."
Nodoka continued polishing the blade, "Do you think that I would take my
son's life because of a training accident? It is obvious that you do not
know me very well at all Genma-san. The many years that you have visited
other women, I could forget for a while. The crimes you committed and had
Ranma commit for you, I cannot forgive. Despite what you have done, and how
you have trained my child, he has become a man among men. You, however,
have dishonoured me and my family too long. Tommorow, you will regain the
clans honour."
Rarstarr: About time that honourless kur got his.
Sephiroth: Have you been taking lessons from Kuno?
Genma's eyes bulged a bit at that statement, and he grabbed a glass of
water, pouring it over his head. Pulling out one of his magic signs, he
commented, 'I'm just a simple panda.'
Nodoka frowned at this display. "You refuse to hear anything that I have
stated, and now you lie yet again. Very well, _Panda-chan_. You say that
you are a panda, and such you will be. I will hold that statement to be
true, and if you ever become human once more, then there will be no place on
earth to protect you from my wrath. Saotome Genma is dead and has been dead
for some time. I have no husband."
Genma visibly relaxed until the katana came up below his neck. "Now
_Panda-chan_, an exotic pet such as yourself is not allowed in the United
States, and since we will not be here, there is only one place for such as
yourself."
Nodoka raised her voice, "Ran-chan, do you have your phone with you? I
need to make a call."
Nabiki smirked as Bruce pulled his cell phone out of his pocket. Despite
the way the two of them had been talking about business, they had been
paying attention to the various small drama's going on about them. "There
is no need for that aunt Nodoka. I called the zoo about an hour ago, and
they will be here soon to take panda-chan to his new cage. With
'Ranko-chan' going to the states, our family can ill-afford to keep such an
animal. Why soon he would eat us out of house and home and where would we
be?"
Ryoko: GO NABIKI!! I like this girl.
Amy: You wouldn't if she was in love with Tenchi.
Rarstarr: And there's an interesting pair up.
Bruce grinned and he went towards the panda. It was the perfect
punishment, and the girl was one step ahead of all of them. "Well, I hope
they have enough money to keep him. I think I'll donate enough for a proper
cage."
Nabiki smiled at Mr. Wayne as she also approached the black and white bear.
"I would say they have enough money for that, especially since I told them
that this panda likes to roam about. Given the numerous panda sightings in
the neighborhood and on the beach, the zoo is making a sealed exhibit area.
And do you know that the fee they are paying is just enough to cover all the
cost we have incurred since it was brought back from China?"
"Really?" Bruce said in a light tone of voice, "As much as that?"
Nabiki nodded. "Yes, and after we fumigate, the house will smell so much
nicer."
All: (snigger)
Rarstarr: Genma did WHAT in the hallway?!
"Tendo-san. When you finish school, would you consider joining Wayne
Enterprises? I think that someone with your abilities will go far in our
company."
"Certainly, Wayne-san. I would consider such an offer an honour to accept."
Nodoka smiled demurely as she kept the animal in his place with the katana
as Bruce and Nabiki continued to find and remove all the mystic signs that
panda-chan used to communicate.
Sephiroth: I wonder if they've really considered what they've just done to
Genma.
They've stolen from him his humanity.
Ryoko: He had some to begin with?
Ranma looked over towards his parents. His real parents as Genma was
finally paying the price for all of his years of mischief. He was sad in a
way, Genma had been the only parent he had known. Still, there were too
many thing for which he could not forgive the old man. "At least this way
no one else will suffer."
Barbara looked quietly at the scene. "You are wrong about that. When
everything is finished, your mother plans to take her life to atone for
leaving you alone with him."
Ryoko: Nicely done girl. That's just what needed to be said.
Ranma shouted, "WHAT!!!"
He got up and went towards his mother. "Mom, ya can't be serious! Killing
yourself over him? He ain't worth it! Besides, how will I get to know ya
if you don't stay alive."
Nodoka frowned. Ranma obviously had not heard what they were saying, and
there were some things that they needed to take care of. His manners for
one. "Son, I value my families honour highly, and it has been stained by
this panda."
Ranma thought quickly, and then said formally, "How can an animal, which
you have hardly had contact with, take your honour? Can such an animal be
the cause of your death for feeding it's appetite? No, let the panda go to
an appropriate place, and let yourself know your honour is intact."
"Well said, my son. But honour is more than just this animal." Nodoka
replied wondering at her son's probable rebutle. This would show how
flexible he was.
Rarstarr: Bye-bye Genma. you just lost the last person who was thinking of
you.
Ranma thought for a few seconds. "Mother, if you hold your honour and that
of the family so dear, how can you let me not know that honour. I have been
raised by this animal, and all I know of honour is from observing others.
Will you teach me honour or should I continue to observe others in trying to
attain it."
Nodoka smiled at her son. "I will teach you the ways of honour my son.
But be warned; there are many ways of honour, and some will not be pleasent.
Do you have the stregnth and fortitude to train yourself properly? To
protect others in spite of what it may do to yourself? Are you willing to
put the well being of others before your own dreams?"
Ranma bowed low, "I will endeavour to do so mother, if you will teach me."
Nabiki looked at this in some wonder. Ranma actually knew the formal forms
of Japanese culture. He wasn't the illiterate barbarian she always thought
him. What else was he hiding from her? She then looked at the older woman.
There was something in the way that was said...
Ryoko: (sniggers) Nabiki is starting to loose her footing.
/Masaka! She knows!/ she thought to herself, trying hard to keep the
surprise off of her face. /How long has she known? Of course! Why else
would she allow Genma to take Ranma with a promise of making him 'a man
among men?' She's known since the beginning that Bruce Wayne was Batman.
If she grew up in a martial arts family, then there is no way she could not
have known, especially since she knows how to use that blade, despite how
much she tries to make it look like she doesn't. But why would she hide
herself behind the veil of an incompetant housewife? And how could she
support herself for this long given the prices in this country? Could Mr.
Wayne have been supporting her all along, or is it something else?/
More clues filtered into her head as Nabiki thought of other people who
appeared at about the same time as the Batman, and her eyes opened slightly,
/It couldn't be! No, it HAS to be. So that's what the Masaki Dojo does.
Ranma is becoming more interesting all the time./
Amy: Did anyone get that?
Rarstarr: (thoughtfully) Maybe they do superhero training or something. Or
they're ninja.
The next day...
The Magistrate watched as Nodoka placed the last document in front of him.
Normally, this would have taken weeks, if not months, but he had cleared his
schedule to handle this situation. An unusual occurance, but he had orders
>from the highest level of the Diet, as well as some indication of what this
meant by Those Carry Follow His Will. Of course, given that the man beside
Rarstarr: Um... now I don't know much about Japanese politics, but is that
phrase
right? "Those Carry Follow His Will" doesn't sound good.
this woman was the reknowned Bruce Wayne, someone whose business concerns
deeply affected the country, it was to be expected. Any chance to insure
that this man had closer ties to the people of Japan was to be encouraged.
In this case, it was the devorce of one Masaki Nodoka from Saotome Genma.
>From the stated documents, as well as the case privately presented to him
before seeing these two, he would have granted the petition in any case.
Genma had run off with the child, hiding and dishonouring both his family
name and his wifes. Futhermore, evidence had been provided from an
anonymous source that proved he was responsible for a large amount of the
disorder and damage that had occured in Nerima, even if he had not
participated in the actual damage.
Amy: Hello Nabiki.
Such a man was not one who was acceptable to proper society. Given the
possible number of crimes the man may have been involved in, despite the
fact that it would have been kept quiet due to family honour, the Magistrate
had also issued an arrest warrant if he was ever seen. Something that the
source said was not likely in the near future.
"Masaki-san, having reviewed the petition as you have presented it, I find
no reason to deny you your request, nor do I find reason to further punish
you for your unfortunate association with this person. There will be no
restrictions upon you or your actions, nor do I find you responsible for his
crimes, as you were never involved." Magistrate Fujisawa stated. "If I may
offer the appologies of the government, since, if we had known about this
persons actions, we would have step in and much sooner."
Rarstarr: "we would have stepped in"
Nodoka bowed her head towards the Magistrate. "Fujisawa-sama, I thank you
for your words, and for your consideration. I thank the government and
yourself for your lieniency in this matter. I will be travelling with my
son to America for some time to allow what has happened not to affect my
child. Given that none really know him, I hope that in future he may not
suffer because of he who will not be mentioned."
The Magistrate was impressed. He rose and gave a deep bow to this woman who
was among the best of their people. This woman would be of the Nobility if
the Americans still allowed it. "Masaki-san, I will help your son, should
he ask it of me."
Nodoka and Bruce also rose, bowed, and gave their goodbyes.
***
Ranma looked over the Tendo home where he had spent the last few months of
his life.
It was going to be strange leaving here. There were so many people he
knew, loved, and cared about. /Hell, I even care about the Kuno's, not that
I'd miss em. Even if they are supposed to be my enemies, they've been
friends when I've needed em. I wonder what that makes me, where my worst
enemies are also my best friends. Nabiki'd probably say I'm crazy./
Sighing quietly, he went into Akane's room with the note he had written,
and a small gift, he had wraped. He'd tried to find her yesterday evening,
but she wasn't around, and when he noticed that she had taken her backpack,
he knew that she'd left. She wasn't going to be staying with friends this
time, and for her to leave like that meant that she left him. He wouldn't
even have a chance to say good-bye, or tell her how he felt about her. It
still hurt.
Amy: Poor Akane may have just lost any chance of marrying Ranma.
He qent back to his room, picked up his backpack and took a last look.
Except for some damage to the walls, there wasn't anything to say that he'd
ever been here. For the first time in his life, Ranma realized what that
meant.
He realized that he wouldn't be coming back.
Then again, he had a habit of leaving places behind him without being able
to go back.
Amy: (sniffs) How sad. I can't imagine living like that.
Going outside, he saw that Kasumi was waiting for him. "Hi Onee...Kasumi.
I..I guess that's it."
Kasumi looked at Ranma and saw that he was holding back his emotions,
holding back his feelings. She held out a large package for him.
"Ranma-kun, I know how hard this is for you, but face it like the man that
you are, the little brother that I love. I was made something for you, but
Rarstarr: "I have made"
you're not to open it until you get to America. Just be happy in whatever
you do."
Ranma took the package and then hugged Kasumi, not knowing what to say. He
met Barbara at the gate and then took one last look back at the yard and the
house. He now knew what it was to leave home behind forever.
"Ranma?"
"I'm okay, Barbara-chan. Let's go."
Rarstarr: Not even the universe is forever Ranma.
Amy: And home is where the heart is.
Ryoko: Or in your case, where the insanity is.
***
Bruce looked at the woman next to him as they walked through the small
park. "I'm sorry that I'm a disappointment to your family, Nodoka-chan."
Nodoka stopped and looked at him carefully. "You aren't a disappointment
Ran-chan. Everything that you've done in your life is a testament to that."
Sephiroth: Don't forget, they had to put up with Genma.
Bruce turned his face to the ground. "Your father was counting on me to
carry on the school, to carry on the honour of the Masaki clan and name, and
I wasn't able to, and can't do that. I know he doesn't blame me, but I
blame myself."
Nodoka did something very uncharacteristic for a Japanese woman and held
his face in her hand. "I know how you've helped others, and that is what is
important. You have the spirit and dedication of a Samurai, and the
determination never to see others hurt. How many people have you given jobs
and hope to, the number of students that get mysterious grants and
scholarships so that they can go to school? I am proud Ran-chan. Prouder
of you than you can know or believe."
Bruce turned away suddenly. "I am no Samurai, Nodoka-chan. There is a
side of my life that you know nothing about, and the darkness that I am a
part of. I have to tell you about it and when I do, you'll know why I am a
disappointment."
"Do you mean about the Batman?" Nodoka smiled softly. "I know that you
have supported him through the years, and i have seen what he has done.
Yes, he hides himself in the darkness and uses the techniques of the Ninja,
but he is not one. He has great honour, and has made many sacrafices, most
of all of the heart, for all that he believes in. He is Samurai, even if he
does not feel himself to be one."
Rarstarr: Sometimes the light must hide in the dark.
Amy: Stop stealing lines from other people's fanfics!
Bruce raised an eyebrow at that and looked into her eyes. He saw in them
that she knew, not only what he thought of himself, but who the Batman was.
She knew the truth that he had never allowed himself to tell her.
"Nodoka-chan..."
She quieted him with a hand over his mouth. "Ran-chan, let us go to see my
father immediately. He should know that I am seeing you again. And he
should also know one other thing."
"What?" Bruce asked.
"That I need his approval. Bruce Wayne, known to me as Tsukino Ran, I have
waited long enough. Will you marry me?"
There was only one answer to that question. "Yes!"
All: YAAAY!!!
***
Ranma was visibly peeved as he and Barbara travelled through the Ginza.
"Com'on Barbara-chan. Do we have to do this?"
Barbara smiled a small, mysteriously smug smile. "We do. After all, you
do want to make the right impression on the people you'll be meeting."
/What I wouldn't give for a fight right now./ he thought as they went past
several clothing stores. Shopping was not one of his favourite activities,
unless it had to do with food. "I have a suit already, can't we let it go
at that?"
Amy: You have got to be kidding.
Rarstarr: Even I don't own one set of good clothes.
Sephiroth: I do.
Ryoko: You only ever wear one set of clothes.
Rarstarr: Unless you count what Bizarro and Safer wore.
The young redhead rolled her eyes. "Oh sure. You have a tuxedo with
tails. The perfect wear...NOT! We're going to get you a whole new
wardrobe, and one better suited to your station in life than those clothes
you're wearing right now. and speak in English."
"<I not need so much clothes. This good.>" Ranma said as he pointed to
his outfit.
Rarstarr: And now he sounds like Shampoo.
"<It is not good enough. You're getting a set of clothes if I have to drag
you into the store.>"
A barely covered laugh interupted them.
"<You too, Tim. You'e not going anywhere without a couple of new suits
either.>" Barbara said as she looked at the black haired young man that was
snickering at his brothers misfortune.
Rarstarr: Ah, spending other people's money. The delight of every woman.
Amy: (pulls out mallet and hits Rarstarr)
Tim sighed and looked at Ranma. "<Ya might as well get used to it. She
does things like this all the time.>"
Ranma grunted. "<It not fair.>"
Suddenly, a thick cloud of smoke surrounded them and Barbara screamed as
she felt her leg hit hard.
"<I don't think that you'll be doing any shopping.>" a voice said as Ranma
grabbed both Tim and Barbara and leapt out of the smoke.
People on the street were looking, running, and trying to get out of the
way as a man, a Ninja, came out of the smoke. "<I think the pain of the
Rich Man's assistant will be enough of a warning for him. Boy, I don't know
who you are, but stay out of my way. You show some skill, but not enough.
Warn Wayne that he is in my Country again, and that this time, he will die.>"
The Ninja disappeared in another cloud of smoke, as Tim started to reach
behind him. "<Barbara, are you OK?>"
Barbara tried to put some weight on her leg. and almost passed out from the
pain. "<No. I think it's broken.>"
Ranma didn't say a word, as he lifted Barbara up and carried her as he and
Tim started to run back towards the Wayne Enterprises building.
To be continued...
Ryoko: Nice cliff-hanger.
Rarstarr: And all up a wonderful story.
Sephiroth: Although it doesn't have all the angst of a Batman comic, nor
the action,
the story flows just right, with enough character interaction and surprises
to keep the reader guessing.
Amy: Of course it makes sense for Bruce to be better than Ranma, it is a little
disconcerting. Especially since he typically only fights against street punks
in Gotham. Certainly that makes Gotham a scary place.
Rarstarr: A very successful cross-over, with lots of potential plot-lines,
not the least of
which is Genma's revenge. And once more it is thrown up into the air as to
who Ranma will marry.
Ryoko: And will Ranma join in his father's hobbies. And how will he deal with
Cat-woman.
Rarstarr: How will Batman deal with the Neko-ken?
Amy: What will happen when bat-boy gets splashed and finds his armour a little
too restrictive?
Rarstarr: As always, we're awaiting the next part with eager anticipation.
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Rarstarr,
David Farr
http://homepages.ihug.co.nz/~djfarr/
djfarr@ihug.co.nz