Subject: [FFML] [Tenchi][Alt] Tenchi the Space Pirate, chapter 1
From: "Ammadeau" <roy.fokker@unspacy.org>
Date: 4/28/2000, 3:22 AM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

Tenchi the Space Pirate

(A Tenchi Muyo Alt History)

By Ammadeau

Roy.Fokker@UNSpacy.org

http://www.angelfire.com/anime/amma



Note:  This is based on the OAV continuity, including elements 

from the Mihoshi Special.



***



	Aeka grinned to see her ship was all set to go after her half-

brother and fiance.  It had already been a year since he had left in 

pursuit of Ryoko, and the princess had suffered waiting for his 

return.  She could stand to wait no longer.

	Aeka spun around in surprise when a heavy hand landed on 

her shoulder.  She looked up into the disapproving frown of her 

father.  Slowly, he shook his head.



	Kiyone was just about to foil the mad scientist and save the 

galaxy, when her luck turned against her.  She stumbled on the 

edge of a gangway and pitched forward, falling straight towards the 

power source of the galaxy destroyer, the light nearly as bright as a 

star.  Nearly as hot as well, she could already feel it on her skin.  

She idly wondered if she would burn up quickly, or would she 

suffer in agony for days.

	When suddenly someone grabbed her and pulled her away 

from the edge.  Kiyone looked up into the eyes of her savior and 

blinked in surprise to realize it was her partner Mihoshi grinning 

back at her.



Chapter 1:  Is This a Rescue Mission or a Kidnapping?



	Tenchi yawned and pulled himself out of bed, only to stare 

at his own reflection.  Gah, he looked terrible.  What time was it 

anyway?  As his brain started to work, he realized what he was 

staring into was one of the control crystals that ran the ship.

	"Miya!" the crystal chirped at him a bit too cheerfully at 

this time in the morning, whatever time it was.  Hard to tell in 

space.

	"Let me guess," Tenchi said as he scratched his head and 

dragged himself out of bed.  "There's an important call, but you 

couldn't wake Ryoko up no matter how much noise you made."

	The crystal confirmed this with a nod.

	"Figures.  I'll take care of it.  Again."

	Tenchi did his best to make himself look presentable.  The 

call had to be important.  It was two hours before he normally 

woke up and Ryo-oki wouldn't disturb his sleep without good 

reason.  Ryoko on the other hand...

	Plopping himself down in the command chair, Tenchi once 

again felt that sense of wonder he had when he first looked out at 

the stars after leaving Earth.  Even there the night sky had always 

been beautiful, especially when he was visiting his grandfather out 

in the country, but this was something else.  It made everything he 

had gone through to get and to stay here worth it.

	Taking a deep breath in an effort to drive the remaining 

sleepiness from his body, Tenchi told Ryo-oki, "Open the channel."

	A large viewscreen irised before him, displaying two 

familiar faces.  Tenchi started to smile, despite his rude awakening.  

It had been over a week since he had seen Mihoshi and Kiyone last.

	"Hi, Tenchi!" Mihoshi shouted with a big smile, waving her 

hands in greeting.

	"Mihoshi, stop that!" Kiyone shouted immediately.  "Can't 

you be serious for once?"

	Mihoshi looked back at her partner in concern.  "What did I 

do wrong?"

	Tenchi laughed and shook his head.  Those two seemed like 

they'd never change.

	"Tenchi, I'm sorry to wake you at such an hour, but we have 

a communication of the utmost importance," Kiyone told him, 

suddenly all business.

	Tenchi nodded, knowing why Ryo-oki had accepted the call 

in the first place.  When he had first met the two GP officers, they 

were on his trail for a number of crimes, but somewhere along the 

way they had decided to join up with his cause.  Kiyone was sick 

of the greed and corruption of the Galaxy Police and Mihoshi 

simply went along with her.  Since then, they had become some of 

his most trusted friends and allies.  When they said something was 

important, he gave them his full attention.

	"It seems that... What I mean is...," Kiyone started and then 

shrugged.  "I better let her explain it herself."

	The screen went black for a moment as the other call was 

routed to him.  When the screen came back, Tenchi's eyes went a 

little wide, though he did his best to control his reaction.  He 

already knew about this caller; there probably wasn't a space-

traveling person who didn't.

	"You honor me with your presence, Princess Aeka," Tenchi 

said slowly, trying to be careful not to give offense.  While not 

having taken any action against the Jurai house directly, he had 

been the thorn in the side of some of its pettier nobles.  He knew 

that Kiyone would have never have made this connection if this 

was about retribution, however.

	"We don't have time for formalities now," Aeka told him, 

her eyes hard and serious.  "This is a secure line, but I don't know 

for how long.  I can let no one know about my making this call."

	That certainly peaked Tenchi's interest.  Why would the 

heir apparent to the most powerful empire in the galaxy put herself 

at risk to speak privately with him of all people, a wanted criminal?

	"Get right to the point then, princess," Tenchi told her.  

"The less time spent talking, the less we compromise your safety."

	Aeka smirked, but with little humor.  "My safety is entirely 

the problem... How should I refer to you?"

	"Tenchi is fine."

	Aeka shook her head.  Hundreds of years of training 

rebelled against the idea of calling someone simply by their first 

name.  For her, it would be an insult of the highest order.  "I will 

call you Lord Tenchi."

	"Lord?" Tenchi asked in some surprise.

	Aeka smiled, though this time with real amusement.  "Well, 

you are lord of the pirates, aren't you?  Don't they all tremble at the 

very mention of you're name?"

	"Not exactly," Tenchi admitted.  He didn't feel like 

mentioning that the person they all feared was Ryoko, himself 

included sometimes.  "But we're getting off the subject."

	"Yes, we are," Aeka agreed, becoming serious once again.  

"My safety is my problem.  I'm guarded day and night.  Wherever I 

go, there are legions of guards sworn to die to protect me.  I have a 

schedule that maps out how I spend every moment, probably until 

the day I die.  For hundreds of years I've been a prisoner, not a 

princess, and I am sick of it!  I have had enough!"

	Tenchi leaned forward seeing all the suppressed rage finally 

boiling to the surface, slipping out of the person's probably iron 

control.  "What would you like me to do about it?"

	Aeka seemed to recover in an instant; the cool mask was on 

once again.  "Well, when I heard about your exploits I got an 

idea..."



	Ryoko groaned as her alarm sounded, slapped it off, and 

rolled over to go back to sleep.  The next moment she had sprung 

out of bed with sudden energy.  She couldn't oversleep on this 

morning of all mornings.  The morning when she would finally 

make Tenchi hers.

	Ryoko chuckled to herself.  The plan was so simple that it 

couldn't fail.  She knew that it was at least two hours before Tenchi 

would wake up.  All she had to do was carefully slip into his bed 

and be there when he woke up in the morning.  He might protest, 

he might yell, but she bet she could get him to admit that he was 

sleeping a whole lot better with her there.  And if not, she'd just 

have to try again and again until he got used to her.  Because close 

to him was where she wanted to be.

	Ryoko frowned slightly as she made herself look 

presentable.  She couldn't have Tenchi waking up next to a hag.  

She had already frightened him once like that in the cave when he 

had released her.  Their first meeting.  Even she could admit that it 

hadn't gone too well.  Getting close to him had not only frightened 

him, but provided a nasty shock caused by that sword of his.  She 

had planned to take it out on him by giving him a good scare.  Not 

actually hurt him, just to tease him a little.

	Something had changed her mind, however.  Taking a 

closer look at him lying there asleep on the roof, she decided that 

the last thing she wanted to do was scare him.  Instead, she wanted 

to make him smile.  She wanted to see his eyes go wide beholding 

the wonders of the universe, all because of her.

	So Ryoko did what any space pirate would have done in the 

same situation, she kidnapped him.  She was disappointed when he 

awoke less than pleased with the fact that his home planet was now 

more than a spec in the distance.  That had not set their relationship 

on the note that she had wanted it to.  And while Tenchi had 

eventually gotten used to the idea of being a space pirate, and 

forgiven her for the initial kidnapping, he was far more distant than 

Ryoko had wanted.

	Ryoko had done everything she could think of to bridge the 

gap.  She flirted with him outrageously, throwing herself at him 

every chance that she got.  The problem was Tenchi never took her 

seriously.  He thought it was all one big joke on her part.

	Ryoko had to admit that that was partially her fault.  

Because every time that Tenchi actually responded to her 

flirtations, she'd pull away, embarrassed.  Tenchi would laugh then 

about calling her bluff and, nervously at first, Ryoko would laugh 

with him.  But it still wasn't a bluff to her.  Despite the bold way 

that she acted, Ryoko had never had an intimate relationship with 

anyone like this before and the thought of it made her just a bit 

scared inside.  So she pulled away on instinct.

	Not this time, though, Ryoko declared to herself as she 

teleported into Tenchi's room.  Once she got used to his body next 

to hers, she wouldn't pull away ever again.  With a grin, she slipped 

into his bed.

	The room was in complete darkness, so that even Ryoko's 

cat-like eyes could only make out vague shapes.  Tenchi's body 

was much softer and smaller than she had expected.  It felt that he 

had no bones at all.  That couldn't be right.

	Ryoko created a small ball of energy in on hand, casting the 

room in a dim glow.  She was surprised to find the thing she was 

clutching so tightly was a pillow.  There was no sign of Tenchi 

anywhere.  Where could he be?



	Tenchi immediately put Aeka on hold when he heard the 

distinctive sound of Ryoko's teleport behind him.  This had caused 

enough embarrassing scenes in the past that Tenchi wanted to 

avoid anyone else seeing it, especially a princess.

	Ryoko wrapped her arms around Tenchi's neck and rested 

her head on his shoulder.  "Good morning, Tenchi," Ryoko 

whispered in his ear.  "What are doing up so early?"

	"Answering an important call because Ryo-oki couldn't 

wake you up for it," Tenchi told her and glanced down at her bare 

arms.  "Do you have any clothes on?"

	Ryoko grinned, not answering right away.  "Nope."

	"Could you put some on then?  Something not too 

revealing?  This is someone I shouldn't even have on hold in the 

first place."

	"But Tenchi..." Ryoko whined, rubbing her face against his 

neck.

	"This is serious, Ryoko.  We don't have time for your 

games now."

	"Okay," Ryoko said a bit sadly, suddenly appearing next to 

him in her usual clothes, complete with tail.

	Seeing her frown, Tenchi looked up at her and said, "Why 

don�t we raid a merchant ship together later today?  Okay?"

	Ryoko grinned in reply.



	Tenchi took the call off hold, the black screen opening once 

again.

	"Long time no see, Princess," Ryoko told her with a smirk.

	"You... you," Aeka stuttered in rage.  "What are you doing 

there?"

	"Didn't you know?  I'm Tenchi's partner."

	Tenchi looked back and forth between the two women now 

glaring at each other.  "You two know each other?"

	"Unfortunately, yes," Aeka said with a great deal of 

bitterness in her voice.  "My current problems stem from the 

actions of that... monster woman.  Seven hundred years ago she 

attacked Jurai and my brother left in pursuit of her.  Since he never 

returned, all of his duties fell on my shoulders.  Since he vanished, 

my parents have me guarded day and night so the same will not 

happen to me."

	"Hey, it hasn't been all wine and roses for me either, 

princess," Ryoko shot back.  "That brother of yours imprisoned me 

in a cave seven hundred years ago.  If it hadn't been for Tenchi 

here, I'd still be stuck there, powerless and alone."

	"Perhaps it's wrong of me, but somehow hearing that makes 

me feel a bit better.  At least you didn't escape punishment for your 

crimes," Aeka said, regaining her control once again.  "And what 

of my brother?  What happened to Yosho?"

	Ryoko shrugged.  "Don't ask me, princess.  He locked me 

up in that cave and that was the last I ever saw of him.  But if I do 

happen to run across him again, I'll be sure to mail the pieces home 

to Jurai."

	Ryoko felt oddly disappointed when Aeka didn't so much 

as flinch when she talked about cutting her brother up in little bits.

	"Yosho?" Tenchi said, nearly to himself.  "My grandfather 

told me of a legendary warrior named Yosho that sealed the 

demon, I mean Ryoko, in the cave.  Supposedly, he was my 

ancestor that died a long time ago."

	"I see," Aeka accepted this with a nod.  "Then you truly are 

Lord Tenchi.  You are the direct descendant of the prince of Jurai."

	Aeka then turned to face Ryoko, looking her right in the 

eye.  "I know we have our differences, Ryoko, but I am willing to 

forgive you for your past misdeeds if you help me now."

	Ryoko smirked.  "I'm not exactly interested in your eternal 

friendship, princess."

	"I am also willing to pay you and Lord Tenchi handsomely 

for your assistance.  I have been planning this for some time now 

and have a accumulated a large private fund just for this purpose."

	"How large?"

	Aeka named a figure.  Ryoko couldn't stop her eyes from 

nearly bulging out of their sockets.  The only way they could hope 

to match that sum in a single job was to knock over the main 

depository of the galactic bank.  She didn't think all the jobs they 

had done so far equaled it.

	"What do you want us to do, princess?  Kill everyone who 

ever looked at you cross-eyed?"

	Aeka shook her head.  "No, I want you both to be my 

kidnappers."



	"Are you sure about this, Tenchi?" Ryoko asked her 

partner.  "This could be some kind of trap."

	They were currently only hours away from Jurai.  It was 

three days since Aeka's initial call and now everything was in place 

for the faux kidnapping.  They were going to rush past Jurai's 

defenses much like Ryo-oki had done seven hundred years ago, 

teleport down to a pre-determined location, pick up Aeka, and rush 

out of there again.  Kiyone and Mihoshi would be running 

interference on the Galaxy Police, so all they would have to 

contend with would be the relatively unprepared forces of Jurai.  

Aeka herself said she would be handling them, though she had not 

gone into any details.

	"I'm surprised you of all people would want to give up on 

all that money," Tenchi told her.

	Ryoko gulped.  It was the thought of all that money that had 

stopped her from saying something earlier.  "I just don't trust that 

princess, that's all.  You saw that she had a grudge against me.  

Probably set this whole thing up just to trap me, that little witch!"

	Tenchi suddenly put his hand on her forehead, causing 

Ryoko to blush.  "Hmm, no fever," he said, taking his hand away.

	"W..why did you do that?" Ryoko stuttered nervously, 

completely forgetting what she'd been talking about.

	"Oh, I thought you had gotten sick or something.  You're 

not acting like yourself today, Ryoko.  I've never seen you worried 

about being caught before.  There were times when I wish you 

had."

	Tenchi had only been Ryoko's partner for a short time, but 

they had already had enough close calls to last him a lifetime.  No 

matter what the situation, Ryoko was always confident that they'd 

be able to escape scot-free before.

	"I just know that princess is going to try something sneaky," 

Ryoko muttered mostly to herself.  Though what she was really 

concerned about was the way Aeka had been looking at her Tenchi, 

calling him 'Lord' of all things.  Ryoko didn't care if he was the 

direct descendent of Yosho or not, there was no way she was going 

to let them make him crown prince or anything like that.  He was 

hers.

	Tenchi tried to give her a reassuring smile.  He wasn't sure 

how effective it was since it was usually Ryoko's job to reassure 

him.  "The job will be over in a few hours, so don't worry.  Kiyone 

and Mihoshi will be standing by just in case we need help.  

Actually, it's time to check in with them now."



	Kiyone and Mihoshi appeared on their normal patrol ship, 

but in place of their uniforms were heavy overalls smudged with 

soot and grime.

	"Sorry, Tenchi," Kiyone apologized for their appearances.  

"Altering the GP communications array took longer than I had 

expected.  We haven't had time to freshen up yet.  It wouldn't have 

taken nearly as long if someone hadn't smashed the main circuit 

board so it had to be replaced completely."

	"Wow, who did that?" Mihoshi asked as she smiled and 

winked at Tenchi.

	"You did, you bubblebrain!" Kiyone shouted.

	"I did?" Mihoshi said, her eyes confused.

	Seeing Kiyone about to explode again, Tenchi decided to 

intercede.  "That's fine, as long as everything is set to go."

	Kiyone calmed down and turned to face him.  "Once you 

give the word, all calls to the GP offices from Jurai will be washed 

out with interference similar to that of a solar storm.  That should 

give you more than enough time to escape with the princess."

	"Thank you again for your efforts."

	"No problem, Tenchi!" Mihoshi told him with a smile.



	Ryo-oki floated in space, drifting closer and closer to the 

giant blue and green ball known as the planet Jurai.  Tenchi sat in 

the command chair, wearing the grey and black form-fitting battle 

armor Ryoko had insisted he don.  Ryoko herself stood beside him, 

ready in her own battle outfit of red and black.  Their eyes were 

locked on the planet before them, watching silently, the sound of 

their breathing hardly audible.

	A small beep suddenly sounded, announcing that they had 

breached the first defense perimeter.

	"Attack," Tenchi told Ryo-oki, his voice level, though his 

hands were shaking slightly.

	Ryo-oki was a blur as it tore through the defenses of Jurai, 

its automatic weapons leaving a trail of multi-colored explosions 

behind, none of them fast enough to keep up with the living ship.  

Manned defenses were non-existent.  Whatever the princess had 

done seemed to be working.  It was only the space of a few minutes 

before they had arrived at the pre-chosen rendezvous point, though 

for Tenchi and Ryoko it had felt like hours.  Breaching the 

defenses of Jurai was well beyond anything Tenchi had 

experienced before, and was not something Ryoko had been 

looking forward to a second time.



	Tenchi looked over the park that Ryo-oki had beamed them 

down in with wonder.  Leaves slowly drifted down from row upon 

row of trees, lined with carefully trimmed bushes.  It was a place 

much like Earth, but different at the same time.  It felt almost like 

home.

	"Hey, snap out of it.  We still have a job to do," Ryoko told 

him pointedly with a small shove on his shoulder.  "We don't 

exactly have the time for sight-seeing."

	Tenchi grinned in embarrassment.  "Sorry, Ryoko.  Let's 

find the princess and get out of here."

	They found princess Aeka by a statue of a young man with 

a sword out-stretched.  She was dressed in a elegant, long-flowing 

kimono of purple and white with her hood pulled up.  She was also 

flanked by two large floating logs, each painted with a single 

character and marked with a large gem that reminded Tenchi of a 

cyclops.

	"Shit, I knew the princess would double-cross us," Ryoko 

said though clenched teeth as she dropped into a battle stance.

	"What are you talking about, Ryoko?"

	"Those floating logs are Jurai Guardians, Tenchi.  Each one 

is supposed to be the equal to a legion of guards.  I shouldn't have 

too much trouble with the both of them though."

	"I believe there's been some misunderstanding," Aeka 

finally spoke, her voice calm.  "These are my personal servants and 

bodyguards.  I will need their protection once I have finally left 

Jurai behind.  Their loyalty is only to me and not my family, so I 

can assure you they will do you no harm."

	"Yeah, like we can trust a..." Ryoko started to say, but 

trailed off when Tenchi put his hand on her shoulder.

	"That's enough, Ryoko.  The princess hasn't given us any 

reason to distrust her.  And we all have to be going now.  Jurai's 

defenses won't be fooled forever."

	As if summoned by Tenchi's words, a small army of Jurai 

guards suddenly surrounded them.  "They're trying to kidnap the 

princess!"  their captain shouted.  "Stop them at all costs!"

	"And I suppose this isn't a trap either, princess?" Ryoko 

said with venom as the three of them backed away from the guards 

who closed the circle around them.

	Aeka ignored her.  "I swear to you Lord Tenchi that I had 

nothing to do with this!"

	Tenchi ignored the both of them.  To him, it didn't matter 

how the guards had found them, he had to fight them anyway.  

Tenchi didn't like violence, especially against those who were just 

doing their job, but he really had no choice.  He tensed himself up, 

waiting for the first attack.

	Suddenly, Aeka's two guardians sprang into action, bowling 

over, knocking down guards, or shooting them with beams from 

their crystal eyes.  After a few moments, all of the guards lay 

unconscious at their feet.

	"Err, thanks," Tenchi said uneasily to one of the large 

floating pieces of wood.

	"Your welcome," it replied in a formal tone.

	"I would suggest that we make our escape now before any 

more unwanted guests arrive," Aeka suggested in a voice that was 

only barely holding onto its previous calm.

	Ryoko nodded.  That at least should could agree with.


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