Subject: [FFML][XOver][Untitled][Draft][SM/DRBZ/R12/SLAYERS]
From: "Thomas" <gilreath@exis.net>
Date: 5/23/1999, 1:25 PM
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This is going to be a DBZ/Ranma/Sailor Moon/Slayers Crossover.

All characters are copyrighted by various people. I will say who owns want
later. Just please don't sue me.

This is a rough draft. There will probably be some changes.
This story was written using MSDOS edit.

Chapter 1a
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     The impossible had happen. All the Z Warriors had been defeated. Yet Cell
was not pleased. The fight had lacked something. And that damn wife of Son
Goku nearly managed to make him death. The most powerful being on the face of
the planet and a mere woman reduces him to size. He had more important things
to worry about. Like for instance, how to get some free publicity. He would
challenge the Zero Warriors again at a later date. The whole fight was just
merely a warmup. Hmm... where to go?

     At the Tsukino house, Usagi was tearing up and down the house. ChibiUsa
was missing. How was she going to explain this to her mom. There just went
that new cake her mom had promise she would bake for them. Mrs Tsukino chose
this moment to walk in. Usagi promptly entered panic mode. <Thank god, the
carpet cleaners don't come till tomorrow though Mrs Tsukino.>

     "WWWAAAHHHHHH!!!! Oh Kami! What am I going to do?! Mom's going to blow
when she finds out that I managed to lose ChibiUsa." Usagi was quickly digging
a groove in the floor. The Tsukino family wisely decided to wait till she had
moved out before they did any major repairs. And Mr. and Mrs. Tsukino had
originally thought the mysterious woman with dark green hair was crazy when
she suggested that they get a stone floor base. Some where out there, one
could just barely feel a smirk that seem to whisper the words that no one has
ever wanted to hear. 'See, I told you so.'

     "Honey, I'm home. And who's ChibiUsa?", Mrs Tsukino announced. And with
this having been said, Usagi stopped on a dime and turned to face her mom on
said dime. (See, she isn't a clutz all the time.)

     "Who's ChibiUsa? Didn't you tell me to watch her?", Usagi asked, way too
shock to beleive what she just heard.

     "Dear, I don't remember saying anything like that. All I said is don't
try to make the cake before I got back." Mrs Tsukino calmy explained to her
sometimes hyperactive tired daughter. <Why do I feel like someone is missing
in the house? Oh well. Maybe baking that cake would help cheer her up.>

     Unbeknownst to Usagi, a powerful being of unimaginable evil was walking
toward the Juban district of Tokyo. <Why waste energy flying? I might as well
enjoy this planet before I destroy it.> And with that, Cell let out a truly
evil laugh. Even Kodachi kringed in fear. Happosai stopped and bow his head in
honor. Even he felt humbled by the laugh which spoke volumes of unimaginable
torture and torment. The ancient woman on the cane following him knew that she
would have to get her great granddaughter and future son-in-law. The fate of
the world rested on it. Even the ancient Chinese arts may not be enough to
totally destroy this creature.

     Outside the back of the Tendo Dojo, Ranma and Ryoga had another one of
their 'training sessions'. Oh my, thought Kasumi. <Looks like I better make a
few extra helpings for those two.>

     "RANMA! Prepare to die! How dare you compare Akane to Lina!!" Ryoga had
swung his umbrella full force which Ranma barely managed to dodge. The tree
could not dodge unfortunately.

     "Ryoga!! Look out!" Ranma saw what was going to happen. Ryoga just stood
there like he was crazy or something.

     "Nice try, Ranma. I'm not falling for that one." And with that, Ryoga had
begun to build power for a really deadly blast. Sensing this, Ranma started to
move toward Ryoga to stop him before he leveled the Dojo. It was too late to
do anything. Ryoga had already reached critical. Any second now and he would
release the blast. Ranma quickly prepared to absorb the majority of the blast
to save the Dojo.

     Ryoga released his hyper powered ki-blast only to see way to late where
it was aimed. <Oh, no! How dare Ranma trick me like that! The ki-blast, it's
out of control!!> Ryoga could only watch in horror as his body kept feeding
the blast and refused to respond to his cease and decease orders.

     Ranma saw a tear stream down Ryoga's face as he realized what he was
truly doing. <It was nicing knowing you Akane. Even if you and Lina Inverse
could be considered exact duplicates except for hair color. I'll sure miss
Ucchan's cooking. Now Akane's  I'll never miss.>

     Ranma and Ryoga disappeared. <Well that was close.> Kasumi wondered what
she was going to do with all the extra helpings she was cooking. Oh well.
Maybe Shampoo was interested in eating over. She thought briefly about
inviting Lina Inverse but then realized that she would have to triple what she
was cooking just to cover Lina's appetite. And then she would still have to
cook for her family.

     Cologne and Shampoo were having a discussion when both of them had just
mysteriously disappeared. Fortunately the shop was closed.

     Inside the room of Spirit and Time, Goku, Vegeta, Gohan, Mirai Trunks,
#18, and Piccolo just looked around. They were at a lost for words. How is all
of them were in the room at the same time. And who was that mysterious woman
with the dark green hair and black mini skirt salior fuku?

     Mirai Trunks stared in disbelief not at the dark green hair individual
but at the young compain next to her with pink?! hair. That can't be right.
How could any one possible have pink?! hair. <I mean after all, purple is
perfectly natural but pink?!>

     Ranma and Ryoga just happen to show up at this moment. Ryoga's hyper
ki-blast completed and knock every single one of the Z warriors assembled over
without much effort. <Look what you did now Ryoga. Now all of them are going
to be seeking your blood.>

To be continued...
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This fic is going to be sorta improv but any comments and flames are welcome.
Where this fic is going will be any one's guess. 

And yes, Ryoga's ki-blast was that strong. Why else would Ranma be worried
about dying?