Subject: [FFML] Re: [Ranma][fanfic] Animals, part 1
From: SkyeFire@aol.com
Date: 7/30/2001, 9:09 PM
To: kleppe@mediaone.net, mightyyoiko@hotmail.com, ffml@anifics.com

In a message dated 7/30/01 11:27:52 AM Eastern Daylight Time, 
kleppe@mediaone.net writes:


          She crept across the room as quietly as possible, the
 pinkish-glow of the rising sun lighting her way.  Ranma slept, and she
 paused to admire the sweet innocence of his expression before reaching
 out and tapping him gently.

    Shouldn't be a dash in "pinkish glow.," I suspect.

          Ranma shot up off the bed and furiously pushed dripping hair
 out of his eyes. "Pop! You-!" Ranma blinked in surprise. The paw holding
 the bucket didn't belong to Genma. "You're not Pop," Ranma said
 intelligently.

    For some reason, right up to this point I honestly expected either 
Shampoo-neko, one of the other girls converted to feline form, or just a 
plain ol' cat that somehow decided that Ranma was the perfect human to 
parasitize (hey, it could happen!).

          The chimp stood staring for a moment, then began chittering
 excitedly and waving the now-empty bucket as if trying desperately to
 explain. Ranma gently pried the bucket away before the chimp could smack
 him with it, and she clutched at his hand, struggling to speak.

    Well, that's a new one.  I can't recall ever seeing a chimp in R.5 
before...no, wait, wasn't there one in the Martial Arts Tea Ceremony arc in 
the manga?
    Still, I think this is the first chimp-ified human, anyway.

           The chimp looked at them both pleadingly.  *It's me! ME!* she
 tried to scream, but unintelligible monkey-gibberish were the only
 sounds she could make. At this rate, she'd be stuck in this form the
 rest of her life! She wondered what the life-span of a chimpanzee was,
 anyway. *Ran-chan, you jackass....*
  
    "I swear, I'm never going to give Ryoga grief about his habits as P-chan 
again..."
  
          Hiroshi pushed open the door to Ucchan's. "Are you sure this
 place is open?"

    Heh.  Just in case "Ran-chan" wasn't enough.

          "Relax, willya?" Daisuke scanned the menu poster on the wall.
 "They'll be here in a few minutes."
  
    Cue Ominous Thunder
  
 hot water.... She turned the hot water tap just as Ranma and Akane came
 barreling in behind her.
          "Ranma, you don't think...?" Akane started. Ukyo held her
 breath and jumped in. Nothing happened! She sat in the water, staring
 dumbly at her furry body.

    Uh...oh.  Chisuiton?

          "C'mon, chimp," Ranma said gently, helping Ukyo out of the tub.
 "Let's get you dried off, and then we'll try to find out where you came
 from." Ukyo stood quietly in a daze while Ranma toweled her off and led
 her back toward his room. This would be the stuff of dreams, if only she
 had a human body....

    Hold it!  There was no [beastiality] tag in the header!

          Nabiki stepped out into the hallway, looking rumpled and
 sleepy.

    Yum.  Huh?  Oh, er, sorry...carry on.

          "What does a normal chimp act like?" Nabiki asked without much
 interest.
          "How should I know?" Akane answered grumpily. 

    Well, you *did* ask for that one, Akane.

 "It's just that,
 for a minute there, I was sure it was a person with a Jusenkyo curse..."
          "Yeah, but hot water didn't do nothin'," Ranma answered, then
 began eating in earnest. He was starving, as usual, and he was also in a
 hurry to be sure that the chimp wasn't trashing his room.

    Is this post-Herb?  If so, *someone* ought to have alarm bells going off 
in their head.  Then again, the R.5 cast never has been the most thoughtful 
bunch, have they?  Especially before breakfast.
  
          Ukyo stared at the door as she heard the lock snick closed. Did
 Ran-chan really think that could stop her? She waited for a few minutes
 more, to be sure that everyone was headed downstairs for breakfast, then
 she simply went out the way she had come in. It was easy, in her
 chimpanzee body, to climb out the window and up onto the roof, and down
 again to Nabiki's window.

    I *am* surprised no one thought of *that,* though.  The Tendo and Saotome 
families must share low blood sugar, or something.

Luckily, it wasn't locked. Ukyo slipped into
 the room and booted up the computer. It emitted a series of unnervingly
 loud beeps as it slowly came to life, and Ukyo started to panic as she
 heard noises in the hallway. She pulled up the word processing program
 and had just started to type when Nabiki opened the door behind her and
 let out a shriek of rage.
          "What are you doing?!" Nabiki howled. Ukyo leaped out of the
 way as Nabiki rushed to her computer.
          "What is - how did you get out?" Ranma asked, shocked. Ukyo
 leaped into his arms as Nabiki rounded on her.
          "Saotome, how dare you? How dare you let that monkey into my
 room?" Nabiki snarled. Akane slipped past Ranma and the chimp.
          "Wait, Nabiki, was there any harm done?" Akane asked.
          Nabiki glared at her sister. "It turned the computer on!"

    Geez, and Nabs is supposed to be the *smart* one.  Hello, Nabs, meet 
ClueX4.  ClueX4, meet Nabs...

          "You never know, Ranma." Akane smirked. "Why don't you get it
 to do your next paper for school?"
          "Funny, Akane. After that, maybe it'll give you cooking
 lessons!"

    Akane blew up and grabbed the nearest heavy object to bash Ranma over the 
head with.  Unfortunately, that just happened to be Nabiki's computer.
    "Oh my," said Kasumi, as Nabiki began tearing into Akane over how much it 
would cost to repair her I-Mac.  "I don't think I've ever seen a chimpanzee 
cry over a computer before."

          "Just look at..." Nabiki froze, her eyes going wide as she
 stared at the screen. "Ranma, is this some kind of joke?"
          "What?" said Ranma, stepping in close enough to read the words.
 
 helpmeIm ukyo

    Ah!  The light dawns!
  
          Ranma hmphed. "So? That ain't one of the great works."

    .......or...not.  
  
          "So just what are we dealing with here, old ghoul?" Ranma asked
 impatiently.
          "An impertinent son-in-law, who refuses to show proper respect
 for his elders," Cologne said with an irritated glare.
          "Goodness!" Kasumi said. "That turned Ukyo into a chimpanzee?"

    .....
    .............
    Okay, that tears it.  Kasumi is AWARE, and is doing this deliberately.  
No WAY could the be innocent!  No way in heck.  Uh-uh.

          "Please, everyone," Soun said quietly. "Let's just get to the
 bottom of this." He turned to Cologne. "Ma'am, if you could please tell
 us what you know. Has Ukyo been given a Jusenkyo curse?"

    I had a double take at this.  Soun, keeping the meeting on track?  Then 
again, he's probably the only one who could (being the host and all), aside 
from maybe Nabiki.

          "No," Cologne said after a moment's pause. "I sense a magical
 aura about this animal, one of magical transformation. A Jusenkyo curse
 would not leave such an obvious signature."
          Cologne seemed to give herself a mental shake, then continued
 as if nothing had happened. "There are rumors," the old woman said.
 "Rumors of an ancient amulet with the power of bestiamorphism -- the
 transformation of human beings into animals. Some say that it originally
 belonged to the Greek sorceress Circe."

    Homer:  D'oh!

          "Really?" Kasumi smiled. "That sounds like it would come in
 handy. Think of all the money someone could save on clothes!"

    ....er.  I don't get it.  And that strikes me as a bit too oblivious, 
even for Kasumi.

          "This is very serious, Kasumi." Soun's expression hardened. "If
 we don't find out who it is that has this artifact, we could all very
 soon end up as lions, tigers and bears."
          "Oh, my!"

    "The time has come," Soun intoned grimly, "to speak of many things.  Of 
magics dark, and magics foul, of cabbages and kings--"
    Cologne leaped to her stick, screaming "Orf wiv 'is 'ead!" as she 
launched herself at Soun...

          "Who would be reckless enough to mess around with black magic?"
 Ryoga asked quietly. "And cowardly enough to attack a woman from
 behind?"

    You and Ukyou, in the haunted cave, maybe?

          "Indeed," Genma continued in his most ominous voice. "What sort
 of person would be heartless enough to destroy the life of this innocent
 young girl, merely to satisfy his own appetite for self-gratification?
 Who could be so irredeemably evil as to dabble in forces beyond human
 control, forces that could lead to untold disaster?"
          Everyone turned. "What?" Happosai said. "What are you all
 looking at?"

    Actually, I thought Genma was condemning himself out of his own mouth -- 
after all, Ukyou is probably the biggest single roadblock between Ranma and 
Akane.  She has a legit claim, and holds a place in Ranma's affections.
    Then again, I still think it could be Genma.  Although it seems unlike 
him to do it out of the blue; he's lazy enough to require some kind of 
trigger event to push him over the edge...

          "People, use your heads," Nabiki said archly. "Do you honestly
 think that *he* would turn a lovely young woman like Ukyo into that?"
 She gestured toward the chimp, who hid her face in her hands.

    Hey!  There was no [beastiality] tag....oh, wait, I used that one already.

          "He might." Ranma tossed a glare at Happosai. "To steal her
 underwear, yeah!"
          "Feh," Happosai said with a careless shrug. "What do you take
 me for, Ranma?" He fished through his bag for a moment and then proudly
 pulled out a particular set of briefs. "I stole her underwear two weeks
 ago!"

    Uh...but then, what's she been wearing in the meantime?  Oh, dammit, 
Ryoga, get a kleenex, fercryinoutloud!

          The chimp shrieked, and flattened the old pervert with the
 dining room table.
          "Goodness," said Kasumi. "That table certainly has many
 uses..."
  
    Now THAT's classic Kasumi.  You know, whoever the Tendos get their 
furniture from, I need to get a catalog.  Stuff is damn near Kryptonian...

          Shampoo gave up on the subtle approach and lunged at Kodachi,
 who nimbly dodged out of the way. "You got amulet here with power to
 turn person into animal!" Shampoo shouted. "Shampoo take from you after
 defeat you!"
          Kodachi's bone-chilling laughter rang out across the yard.
 "You'll not find the Black Rose an easy opponent!" she cried, lashing
 out with her ribbon. "And the amulet you speak of is not here. But I
 will find it, and I will take great pleasure in reducing you to a common
 street mouse, as befits your level of sophistication!"

    Hmmm...just a bit too quick on the decision to find the amulet, IMO.  
Maybe something like "...But your description intrigues me.  I think I will 
seek out this amulet for my own use, and if it is in fact as you describe, I 
will..."

          "You lie!" Shampoo cried shrilly as she leaped to dodge the
 ribbon. The Amazon landed lightly in an attack position, and she and the
 Black Rose circled each other warily, sizing each other up.
          "Wa ha ha ha!" cried a male voice nearby, startling both
 combatants. "It's here!"

    Too easy.  This has got to be a setup...
  
          Both siblings had frantically searched for the ring, to no
 avail...until now. After six weeks of exploding coconuts, Tatewaki had
 the Kuno family ring! 

    I knew it.  And since it's a ring, it couldn't be the amulet...could it?

 Surely no woman could resist it! Akane Tendo would
 be his at last! Or he could give it to the pig-tailed girl. Oh, the
 agony of choice! He had but one ring; how could he decide?

    Kuno, Solomon.  Solomon, Kuno.  Have fun, guys.

          Shampoo and Kodachi crashed through the door and burst into the
 room.
          "Aiya!" Shampoo cried. "You got it? Shampoo want! You give it
 to Shampoo?"

    Classic Takahashi misunderstanding...

          "You want me to give it to you?" Tatewaki asked, surprised.
 Then again, why should she not? Was he not the Blue Thunder, he who
 struck fear into the hearts of his foes and inspired passionate love in
 the hearts of all women?

    Yep, you've certainly got Kuno's thought processes nailed down.

          "Shampoo know you could turn her into animal if you want," the
 Amazon said quietly, hoping that he would just hand over the amulet
 peacefully instead.
          "Indeed," Tatewaki answered solemnly. Clearly, tales of his
 prowess had spread far and wide.

    Dammit, there was no [beastiality].....okay, okay, I'll work on something 
more original.  

          "Do not listen, brother," Kodachi said imperiously. "I, the
 Black Rose, am the rightful and proper one to possess the item in
 question!"

    Huh?  But she *knows* about the family ring.  Or has she forgotten, given 
the rush of events with Shampoo?

          "Oh?" Tatewaki raised an eyebrow at her. "I should just turn it
 over to you? Was I not the one who located it?"
          "Yes," Kodachi answered, gritting her teeth and trying to sound
 patient. "But you have not the vision necessary to properly exploit it."
          "And how would you utilize it?" Tatewaki asked hotly, clutching
 the ring tighter in his fist. "On that cretinous Ranma Saotome?"
          Kodachi stifled a giggle. "Oh, no. My first target would be
 none other than this insufferable, savage peasant girl!"
          "Why, sister," Tatewaki said in surprise, "I never suspected!
 Still, it is no concern of mine. You may enter into a love affair with
 this girl if such is your desire. 

    Hmmm...someone *must* have done this one, at some point.  Yo, someone get 
me the Lemon 'fic Directory!

 I shall, however, retain possession of
 this, the Kuno family ring," he cried, holding the ring aloft to admire
 the way it caught the light. "My 'vision' is quite clear. I, Tatewaki
 Kuno, will with this ring win the favor of the most lovely Akane Tendo.
 Or will it be the pig-tailed girl?" he mused, wandering off.
          Shampoo and Kodachi stared dumbly at Tatewaki's back as he
 stalked off, then turned to look at each other.

    Well, at least they were able to realize the difference between the ring 
and the amulet.

          "Shampoo NOT date with you!" the Amazon announced, before
 leaving quickly.

    Oooookay, Kodachi's not the only one who's lost track of things.

          Kodachi stared at the empty doorway for a long moment after
 Shampoo had left. "I am NOT the crazy one," she said quietly.
  
    Well...at this precise moment, maybe not.  At least, not the *most* 
crazy.  But don't worry, you'll get over it.
  
          Ryoga nodded his head in assent just as Gosunkugi opened the
 door. Gosunkugi's eyes widened in horror as he realized who it was, and
 Nabiki jammed her foot against the door before he could close it. "Uh,
 I'll have the money by Friday, I promise!" Gosunkugi cried, throwing his
 feeble arms up to protect his face.

    Yeah, that seems like an appropriate reaction to finding Nabiki on one's 
doorstep.

 owed her. "We're on the committee organizing the next annual Furinkan
 High School talent show competition."
          "You are?" Gosunkugi asked.
          "We are?" Ryoga echoed.
          "Yes, we are," Nabiki answered, poking Ryoga in the ribs with
 her elbow. 

    <snerk>  Well, that one's old as the hills.  But the classics never die.  
And it's just *so* perfectly Ryoga!  But I wonder: did Nabiki bother to brief 
him in before she started spinning her web -- er, yarn?

          "I understand that you're something of an amateur magician,"
 Nabiki continued, poking Ryoga again. "Have you got any tricks that
 would impress Akane?"

    Nabiki:  Note to self:  buy elbow guards.  Ryoga's ribs are harder than 
his head!

          "Well, I can do some card tricks, or the disappearing coin
 trick..." Gosunkugi's answer trailed off as Nabiki stifled a yawn, "...
 or I could show her the ball in the cup..."
          Ryoga grabbed Gosunkugi by the shirt collar and lifted him off
 the ground. "If you even think of showing Akane your -"
          "Ryoga, kiddo," Nabiki said, smoothly laying a hand on his arm
 to guide it back down. "That's not what he meant." Ryoga sheepishly set
 Gosunkugi down, and Nabiki had to hide another smirk. The Lost Boy had
 no idea how well he was playing into her little plan. 

    Oooh, yeah.  That's the Ryoga we all know and want to medicate...

 Nabiki turned back
 to the nervous would-be magician. "Haven't you got anything a little
 more impressive?"
          "Er, well, there is one I could do..." Gosunkugi said
 hesitantly. At Nabiki's encouraging nod, he added, "A sort of
 metamorphosis, a transformation of man into beast."

    Nuh-uh.  Too easy again.  And besides...*Gos*?  Even if he had the spine, 
why would he go after *Ukyo*?
    Of course, if he *does* have the amulet, I suspect Gos is bright enough 
to figure out why they've come to see him.  And just sneaky enough to be 
dangerous.  Careless, Nabs, careless...remember, it's always the quiet little 
so-and-so's that you have to watch out for.

          "Now, that's more like it!' Nabiki said triumphantly.

    Single end quote, should be a double.

 "Demonstrate it for us, will you? Ryoga here will volunteer."
          "I will?" Ryoga gasped, wide-eyed.
          "Yes, you will," Nabiki said firmly.

    <snicker>  And again, and again...

          "Uh, ok..." said Gosunkugi, handing a big cloth to Ryoga. "Hold
 this..."
          Ryoga held the cloth up so Gosunkugi couldn't be seen. Various
 odd sounds and a few "abracadabras" could be heard behind the cloth, and
 Ryoga started to look decidedly green around the gills.

    C'mon, Ryouga, a good stage magician never attacks his props.

          "Uh, hocus presto, or something!" Gosunkugi cried, stepping out
 from behind the makeshift curtain with a flourish. "Ta da!" Nabiki and
 Ryoga stared for a minute at Gosunkugi in a Halloween mask.

    .....Mmm.  I dunno, that seemed just a bit weak.  But then again, this 
*is* Gos we're talking about here....

          Mousse was wiping down tables at the Nekohanten when Ranma
 found him. Could he be the one, Ranma wondered? It seemed unlikely.
 Mousse would have wanted to attack him, not Ucchan. On the other hand,
 with his eyesight, who was to say he would've known who he was
 attacking?

    Good point.

          A plan. Ranma needed to think of a plan to get Mousse to spill
 what he knew, if anything.
          "Yo, Mousse. Level with me, man. Did you find this thingamajig
 that turns people into animals? Maybe accidentally used it on Ucchan?"
 *Oh, REALLY brilliant plan there,* Ranma said to himself.

    Oh, yeah -- I'm flashing on those conversations Homer Simpson has with 
his brain...

          "I've always treated women with respect," Mousse answered
 quietly but with some heat. "Unlike certain others I could name, Ranma."

    Well, that's mostly true.  Aside from glomping Shampoo, and kidnapping 
Akane and threatening her with duck-water...

          "Now waitaminute..." Ranma began.
          "Someday Shampoo will see that I'm the better man, Ranma. I've
 treated her with dignity and respect while you've taken advantage of
 her. I don't need to turn you into an animal. You need to be turned into
 a human being!"

    "What, and lose all the Wild Stallion qualities that make the broads 
crazy for me?"
    [Beastiality]....oh, never mind.

          "Stupid jerk!" Ranma snapped, and then stalked out of the room.
 He had a plan now. If Mousse wanted Shampoo, it was Shampoo he would
 get.

    Say what?  

          A short time later, Mousse again saw someone enter the
 Nekohanten. Even without his glasses he saw that it was obviously a
 female, clad in a skin-tight classical Chinese dress. "Shampoo?" he
 called, searching for his glasses.
          Ranma quickly plucked the glasses off of Mousse's forehead,
 grinning at the nearly-blind Martial Artist. "Mousse," she breathed in
 her best imitation of Shampoo's voice. "Darling!"

    Well, THIS is new.  

          "D-darling?!?" Mousse stammered.
          "You're...er," Ranma pulled a face before finishing the line,
 "you only man for m- for Shampoo!"
          "Do you mean it?" Mousse asked excitedly, wrapping his arms
 around Ranma. Ranma squeezed Mousse hard enough to make his ribs creak.
          "Tell Shampoo where is transformation thing," Ranma said
 huskily.

    Yeah, Mousse would fall for this.

          Just then Akane entered. "What are you doing?!?" she yelled,
 her face reddening.
          "Aiya!" said Ranma, squirming out of Mousse's embrace. "Is
 uncute, violent tomboy come to take Mousse away from Shampoo!"
          "Ranma..." Akane growled.
          "Is no here!" Ranma moved to put Mousse between herself and
 Akane. "This Mousse. Maybe violent girl need glasses?"
          "I've HAD it with you, Ranma!" Akane cried, trying to grab at
 Ranma.

    Yep...Akane and Ryoga, charter members of "We Don't Pick Up On Clues" 
Anonymous.  Good grief, talk about your green-eyed demon -- no, wait, that's 
a Yonge fic...

          "Not my Ranma," Ranma said, wincing at his own words. "Now is
 your Ranma. Mousse is my Mousse." 

    And if Akane had only caught that line....sigh.

 Akane made a sudden grab and caught
 him by the arm, and started dragging him out to the kitchen. The glasses
 fell unnoticed from Ranma's hand.
          "Mousse!" Ranma cried, "Give transformation thing to Shampoo so
 she can deal with uncute girl!" Akane splashed hot water on Ranma and

    Gotta say, Ranma was really trying.  Improv, and again, and again, right 
up until:

 then threw him through the wall just as the real Shampoo entered.
          "But...I don't have it!" Mousse cried in answer, taking a step
 forward. His glasses crunched underfoot, and Mousse winced.

    Another false lead.  I knew it.

          "Aiya!" Shampoo said.
          "Oh, Shampoo!" Mousse cried, rushing over to her at the sound
 of her voice. "I'm so glad you finally love me!"
          "What you talking?" she said crossly, kicking him away. "Stupid
 Mousse!"
  
    Kuno:  Yes, kick away that blind cretin, for it is only *I*, the Blue 
Thunder, who can reduce you to [beastiality] with my irresistable animal 
magnetism!
  
          Ranma limped toward the Tendo house, intent on soaking some of
 his aches away in the bath. The remains of the dress hung in shreds
 around him, so he was taking a side street in the hopes that nobody
 would catch him wandering around in his underwear. "I wonder who DID
 transform Ukyo, if Mousse didn't do it," he mumbled to himself.

    Cue Jaws Music.

          So deep in thought was Ranma that he didn't notice that he was
 being watched. A strange feeling of uneasiness suddenly came over him.
 Get away, his instinct said, but it was too late. He felt himself
 shrinking, changing....

    So, like, what kind of range does this amulet have?

          Ranma let out an exclamation of surprise and shock, but only a
 squeal issued from his mouth. A quick check confirmed his suspicions to
 his horror. He'd been turned into a duplicate of Ryoga's pig form!
          "Bu-kee?"

    Ryoga:  <hysterical>  BWAHAHAHAHAHA!  There IS a God!  Karmic justice, at 
last!  Now all I need is--
    <THUNDER.  LIGHTNING.  DOWNPOUR.>
    "BweeEE!"  Translation:  "AAARRRGGHHH!!  WHY ME?!?!?!??"


          A figure glided up on roller-skates and scooped up the new
 P-chan lookalike. "You're so cute now, Charlene! Come home with Azusa!
 Soon you'll have lots and lots more little friends to play with!

    Oh, crap. 

          "You did such a good job of helping Charlene, Amulette!" Azusa
 continued, holding her possession up to see it catch the sun's rays.
 Ranma stared at the Amulet in her grip, and he felt his free will
 slipping away...

    But does Azusa really grasp what she's doing (the phrase "incompetent to 
stand trial" comes to mind)?  And if Amulette <shudder> can sap Ranma's will 
this way, how did Ukyou escape?  
    Doubtless, we'll discover this, and other terrible secrets, in the next 
thrilling episode of:  R.5: ANIMALS!  
  
          Hiroshi's stomach growled as he stared at the clock. "Sure is
 taking them a long time to take our order."
  
    "Yo, man, this isn't Ucchan's, this is Godot's."   
    (last classical reference, I promise)

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