--- Orlando Pedrajas <pedrajas@earthlink.net> wrote:

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This is an Alternate-verse/Crossover between Ranma
1/2 and Dragon Ball
Z. Beginning a few months after volume 38 of the
Ranma 1/2 manga, and
just a few days before the arrival of the Dr. Gero
and his Androids.

A Human Super Saiyajin

Chapter 1

A New Morning

The sun raised slowly over Nerima and the peaceful
chirping of birds
gently woke Ranma from his blissful sleep. He got up
quickly and began
his early morning exercises. Doing push-ups,
crunches, and executing a
few basic punches and kicks to get the blood in his
veins flowing
smoothly.

Peacful and Ramma, something must be wrong with the world. Gently?
Akane normaly wake Ramma with cold water.
"Breakfast!" Kasumi's pleasant voice filled the air, signaling the two
combatants to stop. Ranma landed on a rock by the koi pond. His
breathing heavy, as he rubbed the back of his left hand across his
forehead. The old man was in fine form today, surprising him with new
techniques that actually got through most of his defenses. 'What's
goin' on here?' he asked himself. 'Just yesterday, Pop's couldn't even
land a hit on me; now he's make me look like a fool!'

  Ramma knows that his father have more than he is teaching, he

wouldn't be that superised.
They met in the air, trading lightning fast punches and kicks in a
matter of seconds and landing on rocks opposite each other. Ranma
landed on the rock awkwardly; he shifted his body into a backwards
roll to avoid a sprained ankle, and quickly flipped back to his feet.
His head ached and his vision was blurry. He couldn't understand what
was happening. How'd the old man get so good?

why is Ramma's vision blurry after one round with his father, he

didn't even take a hit.
  Ranma shook his head to clear his vision and tightened his raised
fists. "What's wrong, boy? Finally realized your pop's still got a few
things to teach you?" Genma taunted his son. Ranma's eyes narrowed and
a dark blue battle aura flared around his body. That was the last
straw. Father or not, no one mocked Ranma Saotome! He gathered his
confidence around him like a warm blanket and concentrated it into a
ball of energy between his outstretched hands. "You had this coming,
old man! Mouko Takabisha!" Ranma screamed as he let loose his
confidence. The spherical ball flew through the air in a straight line
towards a surprised Genma, leaving behind it a trail of white smoke.

Ramma would never, use that attack in sparing, even if he is losing.

  Ranma was sure he was going to win, a cocky smile already on his
face, but that smile curled into horror, as he saw his father cupping
his hands to his right hip, a crimson sphere already forming, with an
incoherent battle cry, Genma launched his attack. The red sphere of
concentrated ki energy collided and absorbed Ranma's own blast. "Oh,
my." was all Ranma could say as the crimson sphere smashed into him
with the power of a wrecking ball. The resulting explosion left Ranma
unconscious inside a newly made crater, his clothiers torn and burnt.

Ramma is use to fighting with ki, he would have jumped over th ki

ball. 





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