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From: "Jeremy Evans" <ianmakabe@hotmail.com>
Date: 8/1/2001, 7:57 AM
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Warriors Redemption
Chapter 2

by Jeremy E.

Disclaimer: The wonderful people at FASA own Battletech and all
related material.The Amazing Rumiko Takahashi owns Ranma 1/2
and all related characters.Other talented people came up with the
other characters and situations I've used here. I did not write this to
make any money, only for entertainment.

Planet "Otaku"
Kurita Space, above the truce line

Ranma yawned as he entered the Gym. Already he'd been up for three
hours with Heero and Duo learning the basics of mech repair. He'd
never truly gasped the complexities of his mech. Afterall that was
the job of techs. Now he understood at least some of what they knew
and had to go through. From that he'd begun to form a new appreciation
for the people who made sure his mech ran smoothly.

Ranma glanced about and to his surprise found the gym was already
in use. Alita was practiing forms. For several moments he watched
as the diminuative warrior went through a series of brutal strikes
and blows that would easily fell a person much larger than her self.

He nodded, satisfied that this warrior was in his sta...Lance.
"You would do any Clan proud, Alita."

The small warrior looked up and gave him a lopsided grin. "Thanks,
though there are better ways to flatter a girl."

Ranma blinked in total confusion, "Flatter?"

She shook her head, her light laughter rang merrily in his
ears. "Never mind."

Ranma tried to work through it but let it slide. He was about
to ask her if she wished to spar. When the hairs on the back
of his neck rose in warning.

"So this is the Clanner scum that's trying to infiltrate
our unit."

Ranma turned and looked up into the glowering brown eyes
of a man in a yellow t-shirt and black pants. A black and
yellow bandana covered his head.

Alita frowned "Lay off Ryoga it's too early for this."

Ryoga spared a moment to glance at her before his eyes
locked back onto Ranma. The young warrior glared right
back.

Ryoga sniffed disdainfully "I don't like you."

"Like wise." Ranma replied

Ryoga favored him with a smile, one that never
reached his eyes "How about a quick sparring
session."

"Ryoga." Alita growled.

"It's fine Alita." Rama said over his shoulder.
"I was looking for a good workout this morning
anyways."

Ryoga motioned for him to move to the mat.
Ranma strolled over and took a ready stance,
as Ryoga followed him onto the mat. The too
took several long moments to size each other
up. Ranma saw that his opponeant was bigger
then him but probably wasn't as fast. Ranma
visible calmed himself, this was sparring, not
a circle of equals. The look of murder in ryoga's
eyes did little to comfort him.

The sound of the door opening caused him to glance
in the direction of the sound. Akane followed by
most of Hammer company as well as Heero and Wufei
entered the room.

Alita glanced between the two, worry creasing her
petit face. "Remeber this is a SPARRING match Ryoga."
She said, then more reluctantly "Begin."

Ryoga charged in arm stretched out intending to
clothsline his oppenant. Ranma lept straight up
and lashed out with a leg catching him across the
face. He backed off, surprised by the speed of the
blow more than anything. He began to revaluate his
enemy as the two circled each other warily, sending
out probing strikes.

The crowd, except for Heero, Wufei and Alita, cheered and
called loudly for Ryoga to 'Twist that clanners head off!'

Inside Ranma sighed as he realized acceptance would be long
in coming.

Ranma darted in to lay a few blows on the bigger warriors
mid section before leaping back out of his reach. The other
seemed to shrugg the blows off as he charged in. Ranma dodged
right but wasn't fast enough as Ryoga's arm lashed out, grabbed
him by the head and slammed him into the ground.

The crowd burst into appaluse as he rolled the Clan warrior over
and locked him into a sleeper hold. The cheers died as Ranma managed
to lift and hook his legs behind the others head and throw him forward,
breaking the hold. Ryoga rolled to his feet and turned just in time
to catch a Knee to the face.

Ranma had dropped the idea that this was a sparring match
and was now mearly concerned with putting down this big
lumox before he crushed the life out of him.

Ryoga's head snapped back from the blow. From his hang-time
positition Ranma went into a cresent kick that lifted the other
warrior off the ground only to slam back down a moment later.

Ranma landed lightly and rushed over to the fallen Warrior, fists
at the ready. Seeing his unconsious bloody face, he uncurled his hand
and backed away.

The sound of someone yelling 'Baka' caused him to turn around and
catch a fist in the face that spun him to the floor.

He fell forward, vision blurring as he tried to right himself.
Only managing to roll onto his back. There was Akane, glaring
at him and now weilding a metal bar. "You shouldn't pick on
Ryoga like that!!" She raised it strike, but it was yanked from
her hands before she could bring it down.

Ranma shook his head. partly to clear it and patly at the
fact that he'd once again been saved by the diminutive mech
warrior. Said mech warrior was glaring at the youngest Tendo
"Its over." Akane wilted under her gaze. "Ryoga made
the challenge and Ranma won fair and square. End of story."

Akane favored her with an annoyed gaze before shooting him
one filled with rage. Some of the crowd began to move forward
but were halted when Heero and Wufei stared at them, almost
daring them to try it. The group backed off.

Akane hefted Ryoga to his feet. His face was filled
with contempt for the clan warrior "Next time Clanner-boy
you won't be so lucky!" Then the two stumbled towards the
door. The Crowd parted around them before flowing them
through the door.

Ranma sighed and laborusly rose to his feet. "Once again
I am in your debt Alita."

She smiled wanely "Well, I've got to keep you alive long
enough to cover my lance out in the field."

He bowed slightly "I promise I will be worthy of your
protection." He then turned to address the two men who'd
backed off the crowd but found they had already left. "Eh..?"

"Don't worry about them." Alita came up beside him "They
are always like that." She grabbed his arm "Come on let's
get something to eat."

****

Only a few people were in the mess hall when they arrived.
The reason for which they learned later as most of the unit
came in with Akane and Ryoga. Akane made it a point to
ignore the two while Ryoga chose to glare at the fromer
Clan Warrior.

Aside from Alita, the table he sat at remained deviod
of people. Most choose to follow Akane's example and
ignored his presence. A few others looked like they
wanted to do more. He figured Alite's presence had
something to do with them choosing to stay away.
He shrugged it off and dug into his meal.

After several minutes of silent eating he noticed
that Alita seemed to appraising him. "Yes?"

She pursed her lips in thought. "You continue
to surprise me. I figured if Ryoga didn't get
you, he'd be a little worse off than a broken
nose."

Ranma took a sip from his cup. "That would only
alienate me more. If I am to be effective, I
need to at least be respected by the unit at
large. Killing him wouldn't do that. Besides,
I do not believe in casual Killing. My Clan
does it to instill fear in ou...their enemies.
I personally believe a living person is far
more useful than a dead one."

Alita seemed amused as she lifted her cup to her
lips. "Hmmm" she set it down. "Well, that's a good
start, at least."

It was then that the rest of the unit entered the
compex including the Bishonnen boys, Heero, Duo,
Wufei, Trowa, and Quatra. The boys once, they'd
gotten their food, sat down at Ranma's table as
if it was no big deal. The two former soul occupants
were about to comment when there was a call for silence.

At the front of the room stood Nabiki, with her arms
folded below her chest and a slightly, impatient look
to her face.

"People, people! Let's all settle down." The constant
yammering of voices slowly died off. "Now here's the
deal, our contract calls for us to Garrison this planet.
However, we can accept extra bonus missions for more
cash. These missions will involve raids into Clan
space but are a fairly lucrative opportunity. So
our exercise will be equal parts offensive aand defensive
tactics." She swept the room with her eyes, making
sure every one understood before continuing on. "Okay,
today we'll be doing basic field manuvers. Nothing fancy
I just want to make sure you didn't forget how to pilot
a mech in transit." A light chuckle moved through the
room. Nabiki herself seemed pleased with the response.
"Okay people I want mechs stomping Ferrocrete in 40!"

*****

An hour later, Ranma was manuvering his mech into an open
field. Already most of the mechs in light lance were already
there. Nabiki's Raven stood at the edge of the clearing, while
Shinji and his owens was next to her. Alita and her Mongoose was
just to his left.

"Okay people." Their commander began. "Soun's watching from
his command post so things are going to go a little differently
than we'd planned. Recon is going to scout this area." A
patch of forest several klicks to the north came up on his
screen. Ranma leaned a forward to get a better view. "We'll
split up to cover more ground. Myself and Shinji will take
the first quadrant, Alita takes the second, Heimenezz takes the
third and Ranma has the fourth. Scan the area for any mechs or
anything else of interest." A red dot appeared over an area
three klicks from their search area.

"Now keep in mind Akane and the rest of her group will
be hunting for us. You are to avoid an engagment if
possible. Any that do occur are to be short. Don't
worry about damage, we've already d-powered the weapons
and set up the sim stuff. Any questions."

No said anything, "Okay people, let's do it so they
never even knew we were there."

****

Unfourtunatly that was not to be. Ranma had just finished his
sweep of his area when a call for help came over the Tac net.
Shinji and Nabiki had been spotted. Now they were engaged in a
running fight with part of Akane's unit. The rest were probably
trying to box them in. This was confirmed a few mminutes later
as Alita's Mongoose spotted the Fire Support lance taking up position
nearby.

Ranma was already moving at top speed towards the Zone. If they didn't
force Akane off his leaders trail, they'd soon have missiles raining
down upon them.

Ranma angled his mech to come in behind his retreating commander and
her subordinate. "Star...lance leader I'm going to try and get their
attention." Ranma triggered his jumpjets. Rising into the air on a
jet of flame he spotted the pursers. He dropped the targeting recticle
onto the imposing form of a Gunslinger and depressed the trigger.
Alhtough nothing happened in the real world, the computer clearly
showed A large pulse laser drilling deep into the armor on the mechs arms.
Heat washed over him as the mech's fusion engine bled excess heat.
He waited a few second then followed up with his medium pulse lasers.
The two jade beams sliced sheets of armor off the bigger mech as he
touched down.

The landing was a bit more jarring than he'd wish but he
quickly regained his senses. The others seemd unsure of
who to target. Ranma Commanded his mechs right arm to
come up and in plain view of all flipped them the bird.
Ranma managed to kick his mech into gear just ahead of
two simulated gauss rounds, a PPC and an assortment of lasers.
It Seemed Clan intel had been right about that being
some kind of obsecne gesture.

Nabiki's voice came over the Tach net "WHAT the heck are
you doing!! They'll KILL you!!"

Ranma shrugged "I promised to protect your unit. My life for
yours. If you die I have failed. This was the best way I could
think of to get them off you in the limited time I had." Ranma
zagged left, and a slew of energy beams and rounds sailed through
the space his Mech had just occupied. A few lasers drilled into
his shoulder and one got a solid hit on his back. No internal
damage yet though.

Ranma saw a line of trees and like a drownening man reaching for
a life preserver dove his mech into it.

****

A half hour later, Ranma managed to bring his mech to the
rendezvous point. The rest of the lance had obviously been
there for some time. "Sorry I am late Lance leader."

"Ranma, I appreciate the sentiment, but please save the heroics
for the battlefield." Her voice sounded very tired " Akane's
been calling for your head ever since she lost you in the trees."

"I appologize for the inconvenice." He replied, though there was
a bit of satisfaction in his voice. He'd proven to himself if no one
else that he was still a capable warrior

The next to speak was Alita. "What caused yo you to try such a foolhardy
plan." She was most definatly not happy.

"Last time I took to the forest to escape them, I had no safe heavan
to go to and they had Shinji helping them."

The surprised sound of the younger warriors voice piped  up
"Wha...wait I didn't!"

"Was the idea to tag me with a NARC yours or Akane?" there
was a long moment of silence "Well?"

"Mine." He said quietly

Ranma leaned back in his command couch "That is what I thought. In
truth you had more to do with my capture than she. I should probably
have made you my bondsmaster." He sighed "But that is not hear nor
there. I did what I did because I knew she would come after me and that
I had the best chance for escape."

More silence.

"All right Ranma your straight with me." Nabiki finally began to move
her mech back to base. You just may owe Kasumi a few favors for
calming our sister down."

"A debt I will be glade to pay."

*****

Later Ranma was streched out on his bad. Kasumi had managed to
calm her sister down and his explanation for his actions had
placated the rest. The B-boys had in their own way congratulated
him for his quick thinking. And the only favor that was required
of him was to Accompany, Kasumi, Nabiki and Alita the next time
they went cloths shopping. It didn't sound so bad but the way
the males of the unit had looked at him when it became widely
known made him nervous about the whole thing.

It was at this point someone knocked on his door. "Come in."

The door opened to revel Nabiki, still in a t-shirt pants
as he was from this mornings exercise. She looked at the
bare walls and floor then to him. "Not exactly the most
colorful room in the unit." She commented dryly."

"I'm not found of useless clutter." He replied.

She sat down in chair in the corner of the room.
"Well, I'll let Kasumi handel that." The Wry
note of humor in her voice was disconcerting
to the young warrior. "Anyways, I have a task
for you."

He sat up fully in bed. "What do you wish of me?"

She picked a bit at her shirt. "Our unit has very
littl experience fighting the clans. I want you
to put together a scenario to show them what they'll
be up against. You may pick any ten of our people to
help you in this. The sim will show your forces to be
garrison quality mechs. What ever else you want to do
Talk to Aida and Kennsuke. Do you accept?"

Ranma blinked. This was one heck of an oppurtunity,
a chance to show his use in combat and prepare the
unit for what they were to face. Still he had to
think abo..."Yes!" He took a moment to compose hiself
after his outburst. "I mean, yes. I will gladly preform
this task Lance Leader and I promoise not to fail you."

"Good." Nabiki stood "You've got a week to plan this
so don't dally, and keep me informed on what your doing."

"Yes, Lance leader!"

*****

The next week was one of the busiest in his life.
The first few days he spent outlining a basic
defensive strategy, to protect a mech parts factory.
Next he watched Akane drill her people, noting slight
tendancy's he could exploit. Then he picked his
people.

This turned out to be easier than he'd thought it would be.
The leaders of Gundam company (Why it was called that
no one had yet to tell him) were obvious choices. Their
records though a tad shady were top notch. Next he
brought in most of recon lance except for Hemenez
and he'd brought in Hiroshi and Daisuke for their
archers long range abilities.

The practices had gone better than he'd hoped and
the group had come together nicely. It hadn't taken
long for them to comment on his plan, and for the
most part they were helpful and insightful. During
a few late evening planning sessions he'd notice
Soun watching them, a glint in his eye. He was not
sure if that should worry him or not.

Soon the day of the exercise was upon them. Time
to see if all the planning and training were
enough.

****

Akane was in a good mood. She had a hundred tons
of assualt mech under her. A company of composed
of some of the most powerful battlemechs the I.S.
had ever created and a target that sorely needed
killing.

It was bad enough that the Clanner had been allowed
in the unit. But to be a mechwarrior after what his kind
did to Ukyo was appalling. Even more galling was
how Kasumi and Alita covered for him. Well, all she
had to do was beat him so badly that he was shown
to be a waste and daddy would kick him out so fast he'd
think he was in a time warp.

With such wonderful fantasies dancing in her head
she missed the first call of trouble on her right
flank. By the time she brought her attention to
bear it was over. From the reports it looked
like three light mechs had struck from cover
and then backed off before any real fire
could be brought to bear. It was no matter,
such small mechs couldn't do any real damage.

She continued to march her people on. Suffering
the minaimal damage those mechs could do as they
struck twice more along her left and rear. She was
just warning her people to be ready for anything
as they neared the mock factory when the sim computer
showed several flights of LRMs raining down on her mechs.
followed by yet another assault by the light mechs. Except
they had added on more mech to their number, it was a Wraith.

Akane swung her mech around with out warning, almost coliding
into Ryoga's Atlas. The other mech managed to arrest its movement
as her Gunslinger stalked by. Already three of her mechs had
gone down under the combined missile and mech assault. She ignored
the closer Mongoose and dropped her targeting recticle on
the Wraith, which was in the process of flying the armor off
a red salamander. She triggered her weapons, sending two gauss
round streking forward. One went wide the other slammed into
the offending mech, staggering it. He replied by firing his
large and one of his medium pulse lasers. Both missed her.

"HA! I knew you weren't worth anything." She depressed the trigger
again, this time she missed as he rose up on plasma jets and made
a lateral jump into the safty of deeper foliage. The rest of
the group his group had already escaped inside.

"Didja see that Ryoga! I got him on the run!...Ryoga....
Hey Ryoga you there?" Her face contorted in worry.

She turned her mech to see the powered down Atlas. Her computer
however, showed a cockpit hit. A deep growl escaped her throat.
she'd get him for that. A look at her scans revealed more
to be angry at the clanner for. His strike had downed 7
out of the 16 mechs under her command, her entire fire
support lance among them and left most of the others
with a fair amount of damage.

Soun came over the tach net "Daughter, do you wish to continue the
exercise?"

It took all her restraint to refrain from yelling. "Of course, I'll
get him yet daddy. Just you wait."

****

Akane walked her mech through the last line of trees. Eyes alternatly
sweeping her scanners and the view in front of her for any activity.
So far nothing. The same as it'd been since the first major
attack. The calm was starting to get on her nerves. She was
almost realived to see seven mechs standing before her. Wait, they
were charging.

Caught by surprise It took her and her group a moment
to fire. So rattled by the shift in
tactics was she and her people that most of the first shots missed.
Except there's did not. Twin Azure beams from the battle mastered danced
over her own Gunslinger, causing armor to flow in rivers down her front.
Ukyo's Nightsky was double teamed by the two archers as they fired their
remaming spread of missiles and other weaponry, blasting away armor
in pockets about her mechs torso.

Akane fought back with her gauss rifle but missed as shots from
the Exterminator and Men Shen destroyed enough armor over here
right side to send her to the ground. The impact stunned her.
for a long moment she could do nothing but watch as her troops
tried to rally only to be broken as the light lance struck from
behind. The three mechs savaged the remaining mechs. Compounding
the damage their larger brothers caused. Ukyo's Nightsky went down
under the combined firepower of Shinji's owens and Trowa's annihilator.
Finally able to clear her head she began to try and get to her feet,
only to have the fourth mech of recon lance, land beside her.

To her everything happened in slow motion. She rolled a bit tryiny
to bring at least on of her gauss rifles to bear. The wraith swung
it's large pulse laser in line with her cockpit and fired. Her mech shut
down.

She watched, fumming in anger as her remaing warriors were surrounded
and quickly exterminated. Her comm came alive and to her annoance it
was Ranma's disgustingly calm voice.

"I do not believe in head shots bondsmaster but my Clan does. When
you face them they will be far more vicious than I have been this day."

Akane slammed her fist into the control console "Oh don't worry!
I WON'T forget this!!"

****

Ranma dropped the last few feet to the ground. Already, most of
the members of his group were approaching him. He stretched a bit,
then crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against his mech�s
leg.

�Well done.� He began as they came close enough. �I do not think I
could have asked for more from any Clan warrior.� He swung his eyes
to Nabiki �Do you think the others got the point?�

The middle Tendo looked at the stunned and sometimes somber
expression on most of the other warriors who�d been on the
opposing side in the war game. Then she turned, �I�d say so."

�True, it was a good plan.� Most of the B-boys agreed with
Heero�s assessment.

�Unfortunatly I think you made a couple of enemies for life.�
Alita pointed a thumb back over her shoulder.

Ranma craned his neck to see Akane and Ryoga glaring at him.
Then Soun came over and began to speak. While he did so Akane
became more and more embarresed. As well as shooting him hate
filled gazes every now and then.

Ranma glanced around, totally bewildered. �Did I do something
wrong?�

Nabiki pursed her lips �To her, yes. You won.�

Confusion stole over the young warriors features. �But, my job
was to provide them with��

Wufei waved him off �That women does not take defeat very well.
Plus she charged forward when she should have pulled back. I
think that�s why she�s being berreted by Soun.�

Duo shook his head �Soun needs an heir, he�s getting to old
for this stuff. Akane just proved she�s not the one, whether
she realizes it or not.�

Ranma blinked �An heir?�

�Someone to take over as the leader. Personally I figure
Nabiki should get the job.�

Nabiki actually laughed at that. �Oh no, I prefer to work
from behind the scenes. No where near as taxing. What about
you Heero? I could put in a few words with daddy.�

�No.�

The group waited but it became obvious that no reason would
be soon forth coming.

Alita flicked a stray strand of hair out of her face. �Well,
I don�t know about you guys but I could sure use a bit to eat.�

As if in reply Ranma�s stomach rumbled.

�It seems you�ve awakened the beast.� Duo spoke, a wry grin
on his face.

�Tell you what, I�ll make a death by chocolate cake tonight
in honor of our victory.� Shinji said.

Ranma did his best to keep his mouth from watering �I think
that is an excellent idea.�

****

Planet "The Rock"
Smoke Jaguar occupation Zone

She strolled down the corridor as if she owned it. Her red
hair was tied into a long braid that reached near mid back
and swayed slightly as she moved. She towered a good head
above the average elemental and was densly packed by muscle.
Yet, her figure was as alluring and desirable as any media
bombshell.

To her face she was called Star Colonel Ranko Saotome.
Behind her back (Since most people valued breathing to
much to say it to her face) she was known as the Queen
Bitch of the Clans. With good reason.

Techs and mechwarriors alike scrambled to get out of her
path.  Normally, people made way for her out of respect
and the fact that she might simply trample over them if
they didn�t. But today they fled her path for a wholly
different reason.

She was mad.

She eventually halted outside a large silver door,
guarded by two warriors with guns. The senior of
the two gulped at seeing her there, then tried to
sound confident. He failed.

�Star Colonel, unless you have permission from the��

Ranko didn�t move, didn�t say a word. She just glared
at him. The man lunged for the switch to open the door.
Once done he turned and saluted smartly.
�Uh�Sorry star Colonel. Have a nice day.�

Ranko started to move in then stopped and turned to
look at him again. Her eyes raked over him as if he
were prey and she the predator. �You did not check to
see if I had permission.� She stated. A cheshire cat
grin had taken hold of her face.

"C..C..Colonel?!�

�You will come by my quarters later. We will discuss
your lack of disciplin and how you are to make up for
it.� Without another word she strode inside.

His arms fell to his side as he stared blankly into
space. �Kerensky protect me.� He said, barely above
a whisper.

His partner looked over. His face full of pity for
the doomed warrior. Ranko was known for violence in
battle and in bed. Most males avoided coupling with
her as it tended to leave them with broken bones and
some deeper mental scars. Even other Elementals did
their best get out of it. There were rumors that one
had purposefully pulled a groin muscle just so he
couldn�t perform for her.

His partner was currently considering doing
the same thing.

****

Inside the room sat a young mechwarrior. Recently
returned from the failed raid on Otaku. Once he
caught sight of Ranko he stood and saluted. Once
he registered the look on her face, he gulped, and
took comfort in the fact he�d die on his feet.

�What happened to Ranma?� Her iced cold voice sent
shivers down his spine.

He licked his lips.  �H�He stayed behind Star
Colonel. A..a person from his unit needed cover due
to a damaged leg acutator. Ranma provided that cover.
Considering the number of opposition he faced, I
would say he died gloriously in battle.�

She took a single menacing step forward and loomed
over him �Did you see him die?!�

He tried to swallow past a suddenly dry throat as
he looked up into her eyes �No Star Colonel.�

She stepped back, seemingly satisfied. Then
turned and left

He remembered to breath a moment later.

****

The guard was still standing in stunned silence as
she exited the room. She tapped him on the shoulder.
He nearly jumped high enough to slam his head into
the roof. Then he saw who�d tapped him.

Ranko smiled inside. Ah how she loved the scent of
fear on her prey. It was almost arousing. Out side
she scowled, causing the young warriors knees to
knock together.

�Once again I find you have failed in your duties.�
She shook her head in mock amazement. �I am going to
have to think of something to truly inspire you to
fulfill your tasks.� With that she turned and strode
back to her quarters. A smile spread across her face
as she heard the warrior collapse to the ground.
Nothing like the thrill of the hunt!

A frown replaced the scowl as she considered the one
prey that�d gotten away. Ranma had once been under
her command. She�d taken a perverse delight in
taunting him and his warden ways. Almost as much
fun taking pleasures from his body. One thing she�d
been surprised to learn was that he�d never slept
with anyone before her. It was wonderfully delightful
to break him in, knowing no other had done so. That
plus the fact he was a superb warrior and capable
commander had made him one of her favorite play things.

Then the little surate had managed to get a transfer.
Oh how mad she�d been. Especially since he managed to
keep it a secret till he was already gone. How dare he,
graced with the honor of her attentions and he�d fled.
The nerve to leave HER like that.

She�d make him suffer. Oh, yes would he suffer!

She had tried to replace him, but no others were as
fun to toy with. And even more disturbing, she realized
she�d never fully broken him. Well, that would change.
Ranma had survived of that she was sure. But when she
got her hands on him she�d make him wish he hadn�t.
He will Suffer, Oh yes she'd make him Suffer!

�You can not escape me that easily Ranma.� She spit
out �You are mine, mind, body, and soul. I will make
you realize that soon enough!�

T. B. C.

Notes: Well, I had a lot of fun with Ranko. She's the first
villian that I've created for the most part and I think she
works. If you have any other questions you know where
to send them.


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