Subject: [FFML] Martial Artists and Mayhem: Third Edition [7]
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The Hunter



   "A wild boar!" the shout rang out through the small

village nestled in the forest as a loud bull was rung

again and again.  "On a rampage!"

   The animal in question was much more than just

another boar.  It was a huge creature more than twice

as tall as a man and larger than most carriages.  Its

huge eyes squinted angrily as it smashed through a

wall, scattering villagers before it.

   Everywhere people were running for whatever high

ground they could find as the dire monster wreaked

havoc through their village.

   "We're doomed," an old woman muttered sadly as

another house was destroyed.  "It'll find its way up

here soon."

   "Skuld's blood," someone swore.  "We had such a

good harvest, too."

   "Hey!  Look at that fool!" somebody shouted,

pointing at a young traveller that was walking calmy

down the road.  "Run you idiot!! Run!"

   The traveller continued walking as the thundering

sound of a charging boar grew ever closer to him.  He

turned around reaching up for the bamboo umbrella at

his back, staring at the approaching beast in boredom.

   In a simple movement he held the umbrella out in

front of him and stopped the boar cold.  The

stranger's feet didn't even shift position from the

impact.  The boar exhaled angrily and pushed against

the stranger, gouging the floor with its hooves.

   "He stopped it one-handed!" somebody shouted.

   The boar continued to push against the unmoving

umbrella.  Then the young man shifted slightly and the

boar suddenly felt what it was like to fly.  At least

it flew for about twenty seconds, then it landed

behind the young man as he was sheathing his umbrella

again.  A small crowd immediately began to gather

around him.

   "Are you one of them rangers from Ryugenzawa?"

somebody asked.

   "Where'd that monster boar come from?" another

asked.  The young man didn't answer them at first then

he held up a map.

   "Where is Furinkan Hall?" he asked simply.

   "Furinkan Hall?" somebody asked.

   "Oh he has a map," another commented.

   "Let me see that," the man looked at the map and

blinked.  "Ain't this a map of North Tokyo?"

   "That's hundreds of leagues away from here!" the

man next to him shouted.

   "I see," the young man said, taking back his map. 

"Forgive the commotion."  He turned and started

walking.

   "Figger he's lost?" someone asked as a wind blew

through the scene.

   "Hey, ain't he going southeast?" someone else

asked.

   ~Ranma Saotome!  Prepare to meet me!~ the stranger

thought.  ~You can hide from me no longer.~



*******



   In Nerima a storm of savage was raging outside the

Tendo Monastary.  Inside a storm of another nature was

brewing.

   "Okay, I understand that your clothes are..." Akane

started.

   "Burnt to a crisp?" Ranma said dryly.  ~Stupid

panda, what was he doing with a fire breath potion.~

   "Right...but why do you have to borrow my clothes?"

Akane asked.  Ranma muttered something.  "What did you

say?"

   "Akane, you have noticed Ranma's height, haven't

you?" Nabiki asked.  "And I use the term height

loosely."  Ranma twitched.

   "Wait a minute, are you saying that I'm short?"

Akane demanded.

   "Nope," Nabiki said straightening.  

   "Then what..." Akane started as Nabiki turned

around.  "Oh...I didn't know I still had that." 

Akane's voice sounded a little disgusted.  Ranma stood

up and turned to see what they were talking about.  

   Ranma was expecting something rather practical,

like an old training outfit, or some breeches and a

blouse.  What she got was something out of one of her

nightmares.  

   It was red at least, but there all things Ranma

liked about it ended.  The item in question was a

dress, which made her acrobatic method of fighting

potentially embarrassing.  It had long sleeves, if

Ranma had to take her natural form it would fall

apart.  But most importantly, it had BOWS.  Big bows. 

Big YELLOW bows.  It was something her mother and

Uncle Xellos might dress her up in.  The thought of

Uncle Xellos brought him to look at Nabiki again and

sigh expressively.

   "Oh no," Ranma shook her head.  "Not that!"

   "Oh, but you'd look so cute in it!" Nabiki

insisted.

   "Yeah, terminally cute," Akane agreed.

   "There is no way I am go..."

   "Consider it one of my favors," Nabiki suggested. 

Ranma stared at her.  There was dead silence for a

long second.

   "Oh yay," Ranma dead-panned.  "It is such a

wonderful dress, please let me wear it."

   "I thought you might see it my way," Nabiki

smirked.

   ~She's got something on him already?~ Akane

wondered.

   Soon Ranma was standing in Akane's chamber wearing

the red and yellow garment.  Strangely enough the

irritated red head actually managed to pull the look

off.  Ranma investigated the dress as the Tendo

sisters looked on.

   "He actually looks nice," Akane said quietly

impressed.  "Perfect even."

   "Ah, can't wear this," Ranma said cheerfully.  "It

doesn't fit."

   "Oh," Nabiki crossed her arms.  "How so?"

   "The chest is too tight," Ranma said.  "And there's

way to much room in the waists.  Not surprising

considering whose it..."

   "RAAAANNNNMA!!!!"



*******



   "Where is Furinkan Hall?" the wandering stranger

asked the farmer in front of him.

   "If its Tokyo," the farmer said.  "Then it's about

a ways south of here."



*******



   One week later it was a clear day on the grounds of

Furinkan Hall.  A pair of guards stood wearily at the

gates to the fortress wishing for some shade.

   "Skuld's blood but it's hot today," one guard said.

   "Who's that?" one of the guards asked, pointing at

the cloaked stranger standing before the looming

monument to strangeness that was Furinkan Hall.  He

seemed more than a little travel worn, his clothes

caked in dirt from the road.

   "I don't know," the first said.  "Never seen him

before."

   The guards started toward him to investigate.  As

one of them came in range, the stranger casually

reached out and snagged him.  A field of angry menace

seemed to radiate out from him.  The other guard moved

forward and found himself also grabbed and slammed

against a wall.

   "Where's Furinkan Hall?" he demanded of the first

guard.

   "Huh?" The guards looked at each other blankly, and

then back at the stranger before pointing at the

fortress.  Covered in an abundance of flags proudly

displaying Furinkan's coat of arms.  The stranger set

the guards down and growled irritably as the sound of

the wind filled the scene.

   "Where is Ranma Saotome!" he demanded, the sound of

foot falls approached from behind him.

   "Saotome?" the guard repeated blankly.

   "RANMA!! STOP!!"  Akane yelled.  The priestess

followed angrily behind Ranma who was almost gliding

across the ground.

   "Come and get me!" Ranma yelled back as he

effortlessly leaped into the air.

   "You!  You!" Akane growled from the ground.  Both

of them stopped as something new filled the air. 

Looking up Ranma and Akane saw the stranger descending

on Ranma in mid leap, umbrella ready for a strike.

   "RANMA!!" The stranger yelled.  "Prepare to die!!" 

Ranma watched with an expression that moved from mute

disbelief straight to irritation.  He flipped around

in the air and dodged the downward strike as he and

the stranger landed.

   The sudden crater caused by the umbrella's blow

sent Ranma temporarily reeling.  The guards scattered

backwards shocked at the force of the blow.

   "You," Ranma said coldly.

   "You haven't changed Ranma," the stranger smirked

grimmly.  "You're still good at running away."

   "Someone you know?" Akane asked.

   "Yeah," Ranma said.  "He's...he's..." Ranma pointed

dismissively.  ~Shit, I can't say how I know him.~ 

The stranger watched the irritation flow over Ranma's

face with a slight look of disbelief on his face.

   "Don't strain your brain remembering, Ranma," Akane

said dryly.

   "Just tell me one thing, Ranma," the stranger

demanded cooly.  "Why did you run out our fight!!" 

   ~Oh, that's right,~ Ranam slammed his fist into his

hand, and then pointed at Ryouga.  "Ryouga Hibiki! 

You stood me up!" ~Again!!~

   "Stood you..." Ryouga blinked and then narrowed his

eyes angrily.  "It wasn't a date!! It was a duel!! 

You set the challenge!"

   "I waited three days," Ranma snapped.  "Three days

waiting to pound your face in."

   "Three days?!" Akane said in disbelief.

   "Yes!  And when I came on the fourth day," Ryouga

started.  "You had already run away!!"

   "Let me ask you something," Ranma said.  "The place

we were supposed to fight was that clearing in front

of your cabin.  So why did I have to wait three days

for you to show?"

   "Why you!?" Ryouga growled.  "Do you think I was on

a casual stroll for four days?!"  Images of a chibi

Ryouga flashed by asking directions, often in the

aftermath of some kind of battle.  "I suffered to meet

with you."

   "Bad sense of direction," one of the guards

whispered, his compatriot whole-heartedly agreed.

   "Breaking a vow between men!" Ryouga snapped.  "And

running to Qinghai with your father!"  Ryouga swung

out at Ranma with the umbrella.

   "I gave you lots of chances, Ryouga," Ranma

shrugged cooly as he landed.  "And NOW you want to

finish your fight?  Well I could care less about that

now."

   "'Finish our fight'?!" Ryouga snapped.  "How

feeble.  I have a mission, Saotome."  The umbrella in

his hand was snapped open.  "And YOU seem to be

standing in my way!"  The umbrella flew from Ryouga's

hand whirling towards Ranma on a current of magic.

   Ranma dodged the umbrella casually, never taking

his eyes off of Ryouga.  The umbrella curved around to

a return path, nearly bisecting an incautious

courtier, and Ranma and Akane half-consciously dodged

it again.  Ryouga caught it smoothly.

   "No matter what it takes," Ryouga said.  "I shall

destroy your happiness!"

   "My happiness," Ranma repeated.  He turned to

Akane.  "Am I happy?"

   "Why are you asking me?" Akane asked dryly.  Then

Ryouga lunged forward in an attack.  Ranma leaped up

and over the charging young man, and Ryouga lost track

of him as a slight push from the passing Ranma sent

him teetering forward.

   "You can't hide from me forever Ranma!"  Ryouga

shouted angrilly, rushing full tilt in a Random

direction.  In a few moments his yells faded to

nothing as he turned a corner.

   "What was that about?" Akane asked.  Ranma shrugged

non-commitally.



*******



   "Skuld's blood," one of a group of farmers said

looking over the huge boar that was now something of a

benefit to village rather than a threat.  "I wonder

what happened to..."

   "WHERE ARE YOU RANMA!!?!"

   The farmer and boar turned to face the speaker

along with everybody else and blinked in surprise.

   "Oh...excuse me," Ryouga said, embarrassed before

disappearing down the road again.



*******



   Deep in the mountains Ryouga strode through the

trees bitterly recalling how Ranma had escaped him

again.

   ~Ranma, I shall remove you,~ Ryouga growled.  ~I

have failed so far because of you.  I know you're

hiding something from me, demon.~  Ryouga picked up a

pair of walnuts.  ~I shall find what it is, and then I

shall crush you.  Just like this walnut.  Your time

has come Ranma.

   "RANMA!! PREPARE TO DIE!!!" Ryouga shouted angrily.

   The sound of a rumbling behind him brought to his

attention the oncoming landslide created by his shout.

 Ryouga leaped into the air and great white and black

feathered wings extended from his shoulder blades as

his clothes seemed to magical change to accomdate the

new body parts.  A white glow seemed to emanate from

the young man as he caught his breath and surveyed the

near disaster.

   "That could have hurt a damn..." Ryouga was

interrupted by a lightning bolt striking down out of

the clear sky.  Ryouga, slightly crispy was plastered

to the rocks.  "Sorry mom."  The young celestial said

weakly.



*******



   "Well Ranma," Akane asked impatiently.  "What did

you do to this Ryouga?"

   "Not as much as I'd like to have," Ranma-chan

muttered.

   "Okay, so what did he do to you?" Akane demanded.

   "He..." Ranma stopped in mid sentence. 

"I...uh...don't really remember."  Nabiki and Akane

looked at each other and rolled their eyes.

   "Ranma, a message just came for you," Kasumi said,

she walked in with a kettle of hot water.  "From a man

named 'Ryouga Hibiki'?"

   Ranma took the scroll and unrolled it, revealing

the word "challenge" almost immediately.

   "You must have done something," Akane said.  "This

is more than your everyday annoyance."  Ranma leaned

forward and growled.  Then she straightened up and

sighed resignedly.  "I knew it."

   "This out to be good," Nabiki smirked.

   "Well we were in this militia or somethin together

and there was...uhh...this girl," Ranma said.

   "You were fighting over a girl?" Akane asked, eyes

narrowed.

   "She was a relative!" Ranma said quickly. 

"A...uh...cousin!"  Nabiki arched an amused eyebrow.

   "Okay so what was going on with this girl?" Akane

demanded.

   "Well, she..." he glanced at Nabiki and angrily

noted the start of a twitter of laughter.  "Was sorta

interested in Ryouga."

   "He didn't do anything to her, did he?" Akane asked

cautiously.

   "No," Ranma said angrily.  "He didn't do anything

to her.  He completely ignored her, over and over AND

over again.  Actually he seemed to think it was funny

to completely miss meetings all the time.  I heard he

claimed to be lost once."  Ranma rolled her eyes.  

   "How terrible," Kasumi said.  "It must have been

terrible to be treated so callously."  Ranma and

Nabiki stared at the eldest Tendo sister and wondered

just how much she knew.  Kasumi stared back at them

innocently.

   "What does that have to do with you?" Akane asked

irritably.

   "Well I got a little angry at the way he treated

my...uh...cousin," Ranma said hesitantly.  "So I sort

of kept stealing his rations and picking on him.  I

finally set up that duel after she had waited through

a thunderstorm for him.  Maybe I forgot to say I knew

the girl."

   "Why didn't she ever say anything?" Kasumi asked,

which was something Nabiki was wondering too.

   "I guess she never thought to mention me," Ranma

shrugged, embarrassed.

   "And Ryouga never saw the two of you together?"

Akane asked in disbelief.

   "She had to sneak around a lot," Ranma said.  "We

weren't supposed to have female visitors even family."

 The sisters stared at him in surprise, especially

Nabiki.  "I didn't always change with a splash of

water you know!"

   "I don't know, Ranma," Nabiki said.  "This didn't

sound like a lover's spat."  Ranma bridled over the

term as Nabiki snickered.

   "Yeah," Akane agreed.  "He said something about a

mission, remember.  Something about you being in the

way."

   "I have no idea what THAT was about," Ranma

shrugged as Kasumi poured the hot water over her. 

Akane unrolled the scroll a little further.

   "Ranma, the date for this showdown was yesterday,"

Akane said.

   "So? He's late for EVERYTHING!" Ranma reminded her.

 "He'll show up when its inconvenient, like in a week

or so.  He can't do anything when he says he's going

to." 



*******



   "Then it's this way to Tokyo?" Ryouga asked

pointing down a road.  The man he was talking to

almost pulled his hair out in frustration.

   "It's this way!  THIS way!"  he shouted pointing

down the main road.  "Why are you going THAT way?"



*******



   In another week, as Ranma predicted, he and Ryouga

were standing across from each other on Furinkan's

tournament ground.  A large audience was gathering as

a strong breeze sounded through the scene.

   "We can't do this properly with all them here,"

Ranma said, gesturing at the people watching the

fight.

   "Just as well, Ranma," Ryouga smirked.  "It's at

least fair to give you the chance to die like a man

rather than the fiend you are."

   "It's been a year, can we just skip this," Ranma

snapped.  "So I was a jerk, so were you.  Besides the

girl moved on."

   "Umm...what girl are you talking about, Ranma?"

Ryouga asked.  Ranma twitched.  "The only one I can

remember was that little redhead that used to like to

hang around me.  What was she, eight?"  Ranma twitched

again.

   "I KNOW I'M SHORT!!  You don't have to rub it in!"

Ranma shouted, then stopped.   ~Wait a minute, he

still didn't know what kind of demon you were...oh

shit.~  Ryouga stared at him for a moment then

snarled.

   "You won't trick me so easily, Ranma," Ryouga

snapped.  "You're not getting out of this fight by

changing the subject.  What are you hiding!!"

   ~He hasn't figured out I am that girl yet?~ Ranma

thought as Ryouga launched forward, his umbrella

leading in a vicious barrage of stabs and swipes. 

Ranma effortlessly backed away from the swinging

umbrella.  

   Nabiki and Akane both nodded as they felt magic

swirling strongly around both combatants.  Personal

enhancement spells, powerful personal enhancement

spells.  There was something odd about both fighter's

power though.  Nabiki knew in Ranma's case it was the

inherited fiendish nature, but Ryouga's power

completely baffled her.

   "Wait a minute," Ranma leaped backward into the air

and Ryouga followed.  Akane was again struck at how

they both seemed born to maneuver in the air, though

Ranma was mildly more manueverable.  "What are you

talking about!  Hiding what!"

   "I have been told," Ryouga snapped.  "My mission

here lies through you!  I have seen hell since my

failure to deal with you!"

   "Seen hell?" Ranma said dryly.  "Really.  How'd you

get there?"

   "I didn't mean literally you idiot!" Ryouga

shouted, snapping open his umbrella.  "Words can not

begin to convey my suffering and all you're running

does is prolong it!"  

   The umbrella flew out again narrowly missing Ranma.

 Ryouga ripped a bandana off of his head, and whipped

out.  The bandana wrapped around Ranma's hand.  Ryouga

smiled grimmly.

   "This'll keep you from running away!" Ryouga

shouted as he lashed out with an open handed strike. 

Ranma blocked it to the side.

   "Tell me something..." Ranma started as he kicked

out at nearly the same time as Ryouga.  Neither of the

kicks connected, being blocked inches from the other's

face.  "How many bandannas are you wearing?"

   "You'd better take me seriously Ranma," Ryouga

growled.  "I'll find out what I'm here for eventually,

you can't stop me."

   As the martial artists continued to duel the

launched umbrella finally breezed downward to an easy

stop.  It closed itself up as it rolled across the

ground and finally came to a rest.  After it nearly

tore a few of the audience into pieces.  The fight

continued fast and furious, heedless of what was going

on in the sidelines.

   Akane was watching, concern growing as the fight

continued.  Behind her people were talking about how

this Ryouga could be an even match for Ranma.

   "What's with this thing!" somebody shouted to the

side, attracting Akane's attention.  She looked over

to see a pair of guardsmen struggling to lift the

discarded weapon.

   "What's the trouble," she asked.

   "This umbrella weighs a ton!" the man returned

desperately.  Akane narrowed her eyes curiously and

moved to investigate.  She picked up the umbrella,

with effort.  She certainly wasn't strong enough to

use it one-handed.

   ~Ryouga,~ Akane thought.  ~Swings this with one

hand!~  She glanced out at the fight and gasped. 

~This is no even match!~  She dropped the umbrella and

turned full towards the fight.

   "RANMA!!" She shouted.  "Don't stay in close with

him!!  Stay out of his reach!"  As she shouted Ryouga

launched another open-handed attack.  Again Ranma

dodged, but this time a line opened up on his face. 

Ryouga laughed once as the blood started to trickle.

   "You CUT me!" Ranma snapped angrily.  "That DOES

it!  You want a fight you got it!"  





=====

"Caffeinated Kender?  What's that, a berserk spell?" - 

Tribble, Kender Warrior of the Celestial Kingdom

"God has to have a sense of humor, it's the only explanation for sex." - my father

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