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Redemption
by Soul Survivor
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First Fic Alert - Be Gentle!
Ranma 1/2 is the property and creation of Rumiko Takahashi, and whoever else
owns it. I'm not making any money off of this so don't sue me. Besides, good
luck if you tried. I'm broke.
"..." Denotes Speach
-...- Denotes Thoughts
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Prologe
Choices
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The evening breeze swept over Nerima, bringing relief from the days heat,
kicking up leaves and general debris in the streets. It also cooled the
brow of a certain pigtailed martial artist relaxing on top of the Furinkan
Clock Tower avoiding the general chaos that surrounded her life.
For the first time in days, Ranma-Chan felt at peace, no fiancee's chasing
him, no rivals attacking him, no parents pressuring him to marry anybody.
Not even being in her cursed form disturbed her serenity at this point, and
all was well with the world... Or so she thought.
"Hello Mother..." the unexpected voice broke her from her reverie, as she
crept around the side of the tower to see who was there.
-Aw nuts, Kodachi!- Indeed it was, the deranged gymnast was standing on the
ledge that surrounded the upper portion of the tower, rocking back and forth
on her heels, and conversing with the night sky.
"I know it has been a long time since I last spoke with you mother. There
are many things I want to tell you... I know mother, I should speak to you
more often, Gomen..." As she listened to the one sided conversation
Ranma-Chan notice that Kodachi seemed strangely subdued, almost deflated in
he posture, as if carrying the weight of the world.
"Yes mother, 'tatchi is well, and father is... father, you know that he will
never change. Brother still continues his pursuit of Akane Tendo, and she
still refuses him, as does his osage-no-onna, he will never learn. What of
me? Yes mother, I am still pursuing my relationship with Ranma-sama...
Mother... You know I love him, all he needs is time to admit his feelings...
Yes Mother, I am willing to wait for him..."
Ranma-chan silently crept her way back around the tower, heading for the
stairs, when a new sound stopped her in her tracks. The sound of Kodachi
sobbing. Regardless of of her madness, regardless of her attacks on her
cursed form, regardless even of her chilling maniacle laugh, the one thing
Ranma-chan could not deal with was a womans tears, even Kodachi's. Without
concious thought she made her way back to where Kodachi continued her
monolouge.
"... dont know who I think Im fooling, mother" she sobbed "he will never
love me, no one will. I dont know what to do anymore, no matter how I try,
he rejects me, over and over, I.... I cant take anymore, mother. He is the
only bright spot in my life, he chases the monsters away.... Heh... then
again, mother, that is the problem, you see, to him I am a monster, I can
see it in his eyes, I can feel his fear, his revulsion when I stand before
him, there is nothing I can do to change that. He will always chase me
away, like the monster that I am," quiet revulsion fills her words "but then
again, I gave hime every reason to feel that way, did I not? I've hounded
him, drugged him, threatened those close to him.... Ive made myself into the
moster that he fights, mother, the foul creature that he defends his friends
and family from mother, and there is nothing I can do to change that
impression he has of me, its to late, and I cant take it anymore!"
As she spoke, her rocking motion on the ledge became more and more
pronounced. Ranma-chan knew she had to do something before Kodachi allowed
herself to fall. Attempting to restrain her physically would be far to
dangerous, there was less than a foot of space on the ledge, and no real
hand holds at all. If she were away from the ledge, the chances of stopping
her would go up exponentially, if ranma where in male form, that would be
easy, simply stand at the center of the tower and call out to Kodachi, hell,
doing that he would need a crowbar to remove her. For the first time that
night, Ranma-chan silently cursed the old washer woman that had soaked her
on her way here -Talking to her as I am now would simply provoke an
attac.... Of course!! I'ts just as ood, stand in the center, piss her off,
then get her off the tower when she attacks me..- Plan in mind, she took up
her position and then spoke.
"What Kodachi? Are you really gonna make it that easy for me to get Ranma?"
Perfect, the perfect position to stop her, the perfect phrase to get her to
fly off the handle, everything was perfect... except that Kodachi was not
cooperating.
"You... somehow it is fitting that you should be here." her voice was
devoid of any emotion, her eyes had no spark at all "Tell Ranma-sama that I
love him... and that I apologize for my behavior" with that, she simply let
herself fall forward, off the roof.
"NO!!" With one last desperate lunge, Ranma-chan threw herself at the
falling gymnast, thanking the Kami for the extra speed that her cursed form
provided. Catching Kodachi by an ankle, she frantaclly grabbed for the
ledge itself to keep from falling, latching on to it, she felt her shoulders
scream in protest as Kodachi's body impacted the side of the clock tower.
Slowly and laboriosly she pulled herself back onto the roof, dragging
Kodachi behind her. Once they were safe, she examined the unconsious
gymnast, finding only minor bruising -Why Kodachi, why this?- The answer
came to her almost immediately, every thing she hade ever said to her, every
blow struck, every insult hurled, all whirling around in her head as she
gazed at Kodachi's tear streaked face.
"Im sorry, Kodachi" she whispered, "I'm so sorry...." Gathering the
unconcious girl in her arms, she made a silent vow to never let things get
this far out of hand again, even if it meant watching over Kodachi like a
hawk for as long as necessary. That decided, she made her way down the
stairs and out into the night, towards the Kuno Mansion.
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