Subject: [FFML] The Dragon and The Ghost[Part 9][R.5]
From: Ryoga P Hibiki
Date: 1/11/2001, 11:20 PM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

 The Dragon and the Ghost



 Part 9



 The Volcanic Castle



+++++++++++++



 Saffron smirked as he stared into the eyes of the Queen. Rouge glared at

him angrily from her chains as she was forced to her knees with a rough

shove. She turned her head and glared at Herb angrily. He kept a tight

grip on the chains behind her that bound all of her arms. He placed his

foot in the small of her back, forcing her down further.



 "So, the Queen has bowed before my demands," said the boy with a vicious

smirk. "I accept your surrender. Please sign over your country to me."



 "I will never concede to you! My knights..."



 "Are dead. The Black Knights, nicely did away with them," finished Herb

with his smirk growing even wider.



 "Yes, Akane Tendo was an excellent replacement for her father. She is

quite strict, and has no tolerance for weakness," agreed Kiima. "Their

bodies will be put on display along the outer wall of the palace."



 "No! It isn't true!" snarled the angry queen as she attempted to stand. 



 Herb forced her back to the ground and bent down next to her. "Your

Highness, surely a goddess would have chosen a much better place than

this to rule. Unless you like the cold for some odd reason, or perhaps

you just don't like heat. Or should I say, hot water?" His words were a

whisper. They did have the desired effect though. Rouge's eyes went wide

and she forced a gasp from her lips.



 "How did?"



 "That's none of your concern. Only that I do know, matters now." 



 "Herb!" snapped Kiima.



 The man looked up at the frowning face of the Emperor and bowed.

"Apologies. I am merely trying to persuade her to cooperate. After all, I

do not dislike her. We have spent much time together, during my

diplomatic missions here."



 Saffron nodded and waved his hand. "Her cooperation is not really

needed. After all, the legion that follows us here will ensure our

victory. By tomorrow, the entire country will be well within my grasp.

She is yours Herb, do as you will with her."



 "Highness," replied the man with a low bow. He lifted the woman up by

her arms and carried her from the throne room.



++++++++



 Akane glared forward as she stood in front of the room containing the

Kajakan. After insuring that the door was the only entrance to the

dungeon, she had left the room. The Kajakan did not really need a guard;

its power was enough to destroy any thief that might dare touch it.

Apparently, Saffron thought she needed something to do. 



 She growled slightly and glanced around. Lime and Mint were back with

their master at the moment, and she was bored. The steam that rose from

the ground created a sauna throughout the entire castle. Occasionally, a

blast of steam would jet through one of the walls. Her armor kept her

protected, thanks to her sister's enchantment, but it was still damn

uncomfortable. 



 Saffron also left a few nasty surprises in the halls as well. That meant

she was going to stand here doing nothing for the rest of the trip. Herb

would come down on occasion and try to catch her sleeping, or relaxing.

Once again, her sister's anti sleep pills would keep her vigilant. She

hated owing the sorceress favors; she often took payment in the most

unusual ways. It irritated her to no end. Once, Nabiki had made her wear

a dress to the ball that followed the tournament where she had beaten

Saffron's best knights. That was when that moron Kuno started to bother

her.



 Nabiki actually seemed amused with this problem. The only reason she

hadn't gutted the poor fool already, was his nobility status. She sighed

and remained standing rigidly in front of the door.



++++++++++



 Outside the palace, a large crowd had gathered. Black knights stood in

front of the gates, guarding the entrance. While others posted notices

that the land was now a part of the Empire. Through the gates around the

city, more guards, soldiers, and knights arrived each hour. 



 "Well, that's the end of Joketsuko," muttered Ryu.



 "It's a shame, but now you see why our mission is so important. He could

easily do the same thing to any country. No one here knows how he did

it," said Shampoo.



 "I don't like being out in the open like this," grumbled Ryoga.



 "What did you want us to do? Hide ourselves in suspicious looking

cloaks, and cling to the shadows? They'd grab us for just looking like

that," snapped Ranma quietly.



 "Well, what should we do?" asked Shampoo.



 "Not sure, wait till nightfall at least," replied Ryu.



 "He's right, with this much protection, we won't be able to sneak you in

easily. We need this to go smoothly," agreed Ranma. "I'm not sure if we

can pull it off. They're bound to be watching that thing with magic. If

it was just me, I could probably pull it off."



 "It has to be me. If you tried to grab the Kajakan on your own, you

would be killed the instant you touched it," replied Shampoo sharply.



 "You shouldn't be discussing such things in public," said a new voice. 



 Ranma seemed to vanish for a moment. He appeared behind the cloaked man

standing behind them and grabbed him by the neck. The rest of the group

surrounded the scene quietly and pushed towards an alleyway nearby.



 Once hidden away from the eyes of the crowd Ranma backed against the

wall. He had a small knife pressed against the stranger's neck. "You

should learn to keep your mouth shut. I can help with that if you'd like.

After applying a little pressure, he relaxed his grip and pushed the

stranger away.



 She pulled back her hood and smiled lightly before she embraced Ranma

and kissed him. He stared in shock and dropped the knife as she pulled

away.



 "Ucchan? What the hell are you doing here? You've got to get out of

town! You'll be killed!"



 "Don't worry Ranchan, I'm not wearing a uniform right now. They'll never

know a cute girl like me is a knight. Right?" Ranma was sent to his knees

as he was promptly punched in the gut. "I'm glad you're here Ranchan, but

why are you here?" Her face had gone from a gentle smile, to a full-blown

scowl in a split second.



 "What do you think? You heard us talking," replied Ryu calmly.



 "As did anyone else within ten feet," replied the girl sharply.



 "These people don't care. They're too worried about what the empire is

going to do to them," replied Shampoo with a small shrug.



 "And if one of them decides to rat you out? Maybe to make sure nothing

happens to them?"



 "It won't matter. They don't know who we are," replied Ranma with a

shrug.



 "And who exactly are you?" snapped Ukyo.



 "That...is a secret," replied Ryu as he winked and wagged his finger at

her.



 "Gods! How stupid do you think I am?" snapped Ukyo. "This is why you

came here to begin with isn't it? To steal that staff?"



 "Well, kinda," said Ranma sheepishly.



 "And you didn't tell me? You lied to me?" Ukyo was furious.



 Ryu chuckled at this. "Oh, would you please help us steal from an

important guest of your queen, Miss Knight? I know you're not sworn to

protect her or anything, and you'd be a big help!"



 Ukyo frowned at him and looked away. "Okay, I see your point."



 "How many other knights have you found?" asked Ryoga as he pushed up to

her.



 "Huh? Only three. Konatsu, Hiroshi, and Daisuke. They're waiting outside

of town. I came in to see how bad things were," said Ukyo.



 "About as bad as they can get," noted Shampoo.



 "You don't know the half of it. All the other knights were killed. I've

gotten word that the other garrisons have been destroyed as well. We

three are the last." Ukyo looked near the point of tears as she said

this. "There's nothing we can do."



 "Then get out of town. Let us do our job," said Ranma firmly.



 "I can't do that. I've got to try. I'm coming with you," replied the

girl as she glared at him.



 "Absolutely not! You'll shine like a beacon inside that castle! You're

too tied down by all that magic," replied Ryu.



 "I'm going in anyway. I don't need my spear, or my armor to fight. I did

well enough before without it," snapped Ukyo firmly. "I'm doing this with

or without you."



 "Then you're doing it without us," said Ryu coldly.



 "I'll go with her then," said Ranma.



 "What?" snapped Shampoo. "I need you to get in there!"



 "No you don't. My technique will be useless. I can't hide the both of

us, Ryu would be better protection. You'll go after the Kajakan with him,

while Ukyo and I provide a distraction."



 "Hey! Why are we a diversion?" snapped the knight angrily.



 "Do you have a weapon?" asked Ranma as he ignored her ranting.



 Ukyo paused and lifted up her cloak. She was wearing plain looking

peasant clothes underneath it; a pair of pants and a shirt. At her side,

a short-sword hung from her belt.



 "Good enough. Get rid of that cloak," said Ranma as he pulled the

offending item from her neck and tossed it away.



 "Hey!" 



 "Quit complainin will ya? You stick out like a sore thumb wearing that

thing."



 Shampoo smiled at this, and looked towards the dwarf. He glanced up at

her and shrugged his shoulders. "What?"



 "Perhaps Ryoga should accompany you two as well?" said the elf calmly.



 "Hey, that ain't a bad idea," said Ryu.



 Ranma frowned and glared at them.



 "What the hell you talkin about?" snapped Ryoga. "I told you! He ain't

leavin my sight until I get paid! I was goin with him anyway!"



 "All right! Fine! Just, come on then," said the pigtailed boy as he

started walking away. "It'll be better if we prepare separately."



 Ryu stopped and clenched his fist. "Damn! Ranma wait!"



 "Huh? What is it?"



 "We both know the truth, I make too much noise. You go with Shampoo.

This is the one we don't want noticed."



 Ranma glanced at Ukyo and then back at Ryu.



 "I promise, I'll bring her back to you in once piece," said Ryu. He

rolled his eyes and threw his hands in the air.



 "All right," agreed Ranma after a few seconds of silence. "You'd better

bring her back."



 "Ranchan?" muttered Ukyo.



 "Have I ever let you down?" said Kumon with a smirk.



 The two parties both started to walk away again. Ukyo broke away and

rushed up behind Ranma grabbing him in a rough hug.



 "Promise me Ranchan, promise you'll come back to me this time. Don't lie

again."



 "I promise," said the boy as he disappeared from her grasp suddenly,

leaving her standing alone in the shadows. Shampoo disappeared with him,

with a slightly surprised look on her face.



 "Come on! Quit wasting time!" snapped Ryoga grumpily. He paused and

blinked. "Ranma! You bastard! How dare you leave me behind!"



 "Shut up and come on!" snapped Ryu as he pulled the feisty dwarf away by

the back of his shirt. "Before one of those black knights notices us

standing around in the shadows like rats."



++++++++++



 "Man, I thought it'd take a lot longer for that noisy runt to notice

he'd been duped," commented Ranma as he glanced down at their friends

from the rooftops above them. He was holding Shampoo in his arms.



 "Well, that was quite a surprise. Just wanted to get me alone?" muttered

Shampoo seductively as she hug from his neck. "By the way, you can put me

down now, but only if you want too." Ranma looked at her and blinked as

he set her down on the ground. "Aww, so soon?"



 "What's with you all of a sudden?" said the pigtailed boy as he blushed

and scratched the back of his head.



 "Ukyo was having so much fun teasing you. I was starting to feel left

out, that's all," said the elf girl as she put forth her cutest face.



 "Yeah. Great. Could you stop now? You're creeping me out," said Ranma

nervously.



 "Oh don't be so serious. I thought you were the one with the sense of

humor," said the elf with a small giggle.



 "Yeah? Well, even I can only take so much of that crap. Here I thought

you were normal."



 "Hardly, normal is something I'm not allowed to be," grumbled Shampoo

with a slight frown appearing on her face.



 "Sensitive spot?" the pigtailed boy raised his eyebrow slightly and

smirked.



 "No. You just reminded me, that when this is over. I have to be a

princess again."



 "Not much fun eh? I don't miss palace life, I'll tell you that much."

Ranma started walking.



 "So, it is true?" muttered Shampoo, more to herself than Ranma.



 The boy snorted. "What of it? It doesn't matter anymore, it's all in the

past. I'll never go back to it, even if I could."



 "It matters to some people," commented Shampoo with a light smirk. "Like

snooty relatives, who insist on 'royal blood' being married into the

family," finished her mind.



 "Whatever. Shampoo, you know more about me than anyone alive. Keep it

that way, or you might not be," said the boy as he gave her a cold stare.



 The elf girl smirked slightly. She could see the fear in the back of his

eyes, well hidden, but he did not want to hurt her. "Perhaps I have grown

on him?" she thought wryly.



 Ranma watched her in silence for a moment. She had the weirdest smile on

her face and didn't appear to be paying much attention. He shrugged his

shoulders and pulled the flask from his side. After a moment, he was a

young red-haired elf yet again. "Come on. We're leaving."



+++++++++++++



 Ryu stepped into the darkened palace room carefully. Kajakan or no,

there was no time for them to set up any magic spells that could watch

the whole castle. Behind him Ryoga grunted and pulled himself up the rope

into the window. 



 "Urgh! Couldn't you have picked a lower window?" he whispered harshly.



 Ryu put his finger up to his lip and glared at him for a moment before

turning again to scan the room with his eyes.



 Ukyo appeared a moment later and dusted herself off as she landed

lightly on the floor. "Next time, I go first dwarf," she growled as she

waved her hand in front of her face.



 "Eeh?" said Ryoga as he looked at her for a moment. He waved his hand

and dismissed the comment. "Bah!"



+++++++++



 A few moments later they were moving from shadow to shadow in the

hallway. Ryu was trying his best to contain his anger. Ukyo was doing

relatively well, but Ryoga grunted dwarfishly every time he had run

across the hall.



 "These idiots are going to get me killed," he thought as he glanced back

at the pair. They weren't there. "What the? Where did? Oh no. Ryoga."



++++++++++++++



 "Are you sure he went this way? I haven't seen him since he

disappeared," said Ukyo with a frown forming on her face. "Look, maybe we

should go back to the room and wait for him there?"



 "I know where we're goin damn it!" snapped the dwarf as he strolled down

the darkened hallway. 



 Ukyo sighed and followed him. She didn't have much choice now.



 Ryoga jumped back and eeped in alarm as his foot hit one of the large

stones on the ground. A jet of steam erupted all around him sending him

jumping back howling in pain.



 The knight managed to grab him and shove a hand over his mouth roughly.

They both paused as the entire hallway seemed to jump ten degrees in

temperature in a split second.



 "What the hell was that?" said Ukyo quietly.



 Ryoga looked up at her and shrugged his shoulders. Only then did he

notice the orange glow that was starting to shine from behind her. The

pair slowly turned around and saw a large black lump sitting in the

shadows behind them.



 "I've got a bad feeling about this," said the knight as she backed away

from the mass with her sword drawn. It had started to move.



+++++++++++++



 "Ranma, where are we?" said Shampoo as she looked around the room

nervously.



 "We should be right above the dungeon," said the redhead as she glanced

around the room. They were in some sort of drainage system. She didn't

have the heart to tell Shampoo what it was for, but the smell probably

gave it away.



 "This is great! What the hell are we going to do stuck in a pipe?"

snapped the elf princess.



 Ranma smirked and tossed her hair as she turned to face her. "This is

going to be pretty messy. Stand back." Her hands became a blur and a

circular section of the pipe they were standing in started to fall away.

Ranma reached down and grabbed it as it fell, pulling it up with a

strained look on her face. She slid it back up through the hole, and then

placed it on the ground on the opposite side of the opening.



 Shampoo blinked and looked down at herself. Whatever that slime was that

lined the walls of the pipe, she was covered in it now. "Ranma, what is

this? Is it what I think it is?"



 "It's better if you don't know," replied the redhead as she jumped down.



 Shampoo quickly followed, as she glanced around at her new surroundings,

she realized that they were in a hallway of some kind. There was a thick

haze of steam in the air, and the walls around them occasionally turned

slightly orange with the heat generated from the Kajakan.



 "The Kajakan, where would he put it?" said Ranma as she looked to her

companion.



 "The most probable place would be the lowest point of the castle."



 "Then we go down," said Ranma as she pointed towards a staircase.



 "Hurry," agreed Shampoo. She had started to feel the heat through the

bottom of her shoes, a quick glance at Ranma revealed that she had

realized the same thing.



 The pair raced down the steps as fast as they could. Ranma pulled ahead

easily and slowed her pace slightly. A red glow became apparent from the

bottom of the stairs. "There it is!" he said to himself. 



 Shampoo caught up with him about the time he entered the large round

room. There were several cells along the walls. Inside the bent and

warped bars were the skeletons of the former inmates. Even they had a

burnt look to them, as if touching them would reduce the remains to

nothing but dust. 

 Standing in the center of the room was the Kajakan. The red aura of

power forced them to shield their faces in an attempt to push back the

heat.



 Ranma noticed a wisp of smoke directly in front of her face. She looked

down and saw that her shoes were beginning to smoke. "Hurry up and grab

that damn thing!"



 Shampoo had already stepped forward. She had a tranced look in her eyes,

and her hair was blowing as if pushed up by a magical wind. She seemed to

glide forward as she reached for the staff. The light of the Kajakan

seemed to almost swallow her up leaving only a blurry silhouette behind.



 "Come on! Take it!" whispered Ranma as she rubbed her fingers together

in anticipation.



 Shampoo's had closed around the staff and hissed on contact, sending a

few tendrils of smoke into the air. Slowly, the metal began to scrape the

stone below as it was pulled away. Finally the young elf girl released

the Kajakan from the ground and held it high over her head in the air.

The red glow died down completely and left them in total blackness.



+++++++++++++++



 Ryu Kumon was having a bad day. He was stuck in a castle full of hostile

soldiers, looking for two lost idiots. It was not his idea of a good

time. Apparently Ranma was doing all right. He knew this because none of

the men sleeping in the rooms that lined the hallway had been awakened

yet. If they were, he was basically screwed. He frowned and slipped into

a room where the door was opened slightly. It was pitch black, with no

windows to let in any light.



 "Who goes there?" said a small quiet voice.



 Ryu froze and slowly turned around. He grit his teeth and slowly began

to draw his sword. If he was fast enough, and lucky enough...



 "You are not Lord Herb?" the voice sounded hopeful, and feminine.



 Ryu replaced the blade as he saw who was speaking. It was a young girl,

sitting in what appeared to be a cage. "Who the hell?"



 "You've come to help me?" said the woman as she rushed up to the bars.



 "Nope, sorry. You're out of luck," said Ryu. "Who are you anyway?"



 "Oh! You must help me! Lord Herb locked me away in here! I can't stand

it!"



 "Why should I?" said Ryu calmly.



 "If you don't, I'll scream," said the girl with tears starting to form

in her eyes. There wasn't much light in the room, so he couldn't see her

very well.



 "I'll bet I can shut you up before you do," replied Ryu as he slowly

pulled the sword out again.



 "Please! You can't just leave me here!" cried the girl desperately.



 "Why not? You might be a trap. I've seen things that act like young

girls in order to get men to drop their guard. Many wizards like to use

them as traps. It'd be safer just to leave you where you are and leave."



 "Please no!" cried the girl desperately.



 "Sorry," Ryu turned away and stalked back towards the door.



 "Please! I'll do anything!" cried the girl in desperation. It was a

little too loud for Ryu's liking.



 "She's gonna wake up the whole damn castle if I leave her here! Shit!"

He slowly turned back and drew his sword again.



 He could see the girl cringe back with fear in the shadows. He hacked

down and she squeaked in terror. 



 "Damn, she would have died quietly too," grumbled the boy angrily.

"You'd better be rich, or at least cute." He said as he grabbed her

roughly by her arm and pulled her from the now opened cage. The heavy

lock that had held her was in two pieces on the floor.



+++++++++++



 Ranma's eyes adjusted to the darkness, then a small flash of light

nearly blinded her. She cringed back and shielded her eyes for a moment.

After she adjusted again she looked at the source. Shampoo had drawn a

small light dagger from her side and planted it in the ground. She was

holding her left hand gingerly, and it was obvious it was pretty badly

burned. At her feet was the Kajakan.

 

 "Pick that up will you? I can't carry it until I heal my hand." 



 "Right, you're a real riot," muttered Ranma.



 "I'm serious. The Kajakan will not harm you now. Its power has been

sealed for now. Only the Emperor or a powerful wizard can use its magic

now. It is nothing more than an interesting weapon to us."



 "Great, so let's get out of here," said the redhead cheerfully. "You can

heal that after we're a safe distance away."



 "Right," agreed Shampoo as she pulled her dagger out of the ground.

Ranma frowned at the knife, but said nothing.



 "Well, it seems I've got rats in my cellar," said an amused sounding

voice from above them.



 Ranma and Shampoo stepped back as the black clad figure stalked down the

stairs with her sword drawn.



 "That armor," muttered Ranma with her eyes growing wide. "I know that

armor!"



 "I am Akane, leader of the Emperor's Black Knights. You will not leave

this dungeon alive." The menacing woman took up a combat stance and Ranma

narrowed his eyes.



 "I also know this style," she said out loud. "Anything Goes Martial

Arts."



 "How do you know that?" said Akane with an amused chuckle. "Has it

killed one of your friends, or perhaps a family member."



 Ranma smirked. "No, it left about twenty of your men dead outside the

barracks of the Knights of Bahamut." She took up her own combat stance

and smiled as she stared into the black knight's eyes.



 Akane was speechless, her mind raced for an explanation and could find

none. "How can this be? It's not possible!"



 "You also wear the armor of the man who killed my father. I guess I'll

have to let you live, so I can find out who he really is," thought the

redhead with a small frown.



 Shampoo picked up the Kajakan with her good hand and backed away into

the shadows. She would be of no use without her burnt hand in a fight

like this. It would be best to try and leave before things got out of

hand. Ranma glanced at her and gave her a small nod in approval. The

redhead then turned her attention towards the black knight, and did not

waver again.



 +++++++++++=



 I know you hate me this time. TBC...



 Next time: Ranma vs. Akane. Ryu attempts to find Ryoga and Ukyo with the

girl he 'rescued'. The question is, did she need rescuing, and who is she

really? Also, Ryoga and Ukyo have problems of their own to deal with.



 C&C to Carrotglace@juno.com





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