Subject: [FFML] [FIC] [Ranma] [One hour] The Worst thing of All
From: "John-Martin" <johnl@tomatoweb.com>
Date: 9/19/2000, 10:11 PM
To: "'FFML'" <ffml@fanfic.com>


The worst thing of All
A one hour Fic

 Ranma � is owned by Rumiko Takahashi, Shogagukan,
 Kitty and Viz Communications

BTW I forgot to mention earlier, my fics are at
http://members.tripod.com/lwf58/fan_fiction/john-martin

As it was the only intact thing left of the Tendo house, it didn�t take
Nabiki long to find Ranma.  �You owe �a lot more yen then you�ll
ever see.�

Silence was the response.

�Eh Ranma.. . .. Ranma.�  Slightly alarmed, at the look in his eyes, she
reached out to touch his forehead, �Are you okay?�

There was still no response, so she shifted her weight, preparing to get
aid.
Before she even started to move, his hand shot out, holding her immobile,
�No!!�  He looked around, his blue eyes widening as he took in the sight
before him.. �Was that � me?�

�Who else?  Grandpa, splashed you with water, but unfortunately got Shampoo
as well.  Sis tried to smack you, so she couldn�t calm you down, Kuno and
Kodadshi showed up, and Royoga came in late.  As she detailed the damage,
she point to
The destruction that each guest had caused..

Ranma reverted to his earlier silence, one that began to get on her nerves.
�Satome,
You in there?� there was a pause, �Ranma, please don�t weird out on me,  You
�re crying.
Please, please, please don�t cry.

As she sat there panicking, Ranma seemed to snap out of his trance.
�Nabiki,
I don�t know if I can take it. any more.�

Slightly shocked, she smirked putting her hand on his shoulder, �Ranma, you
don�t always
cause the stuff that happens around you., but it does happen around you,
anyway.�

A peculiar look crossed his face, �No, not that,  Ranma Satome doesn�t run
from a fight or
a challenge.�  He looked at her face, and sighed.

He extended his hand out in front of himself, and showed them to her.  �See
these?�

�Yeah, they are hands, Ranma.�

�Nabiki, forget about the code.�

She boggled at him, #Ranma, saying forget about the code?!?!#

He continued, �The first thing a martial artist learns is control.  Oh, the
tomboy
gets mad, and so does Royuga.  But they still have their mind controlling
what they do.�

�Imagine if Shampoo or Pigboy  really really hurt somebody, or even killed
them.
What if Uuchan missed with one of her shuirkens and sliced someone up.�

�But that never has happened,�  As she started to talk, Ranma put his finger
over her lips.

�If they did, law and their conscience, would hold them responsible.�

�Well � yeah!!!!�

�If I were to hit say, Yoku, full out, everyone would be horrified, and
shocked, right?�

 �Of course,. What are you talking about.�

�What you say, if a tabby ca ca � thing had jumped on me.�

�Ranma, You wouldn�t be in � your  � rig �, � her voice trailed off, �Oh!�

�Yeah, oh.�

With almost feline grace, he stood, and leapt from the roof.

As Nabiki sat there she looked out at the night sky, and the pale faces of
the
Combatants in the earlier battle.  �Boy, somehow teasing and taking
advantage of him, won�t be the same. �


Elapsed time 54 minutes.
I have enough on my plate right now so if anyone wants to carry this idea
out feel free.

jml

johnl@tomatoweb.com



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