info : The story arc is after both ends of Ranma 1/2 and Sailor Moon, and in Ranma 1/2 the Saotome's house is still not repaired and the Saotome are living at the Tendo House.
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Silence...
That was all that greeted her in this brand new day. No bird's chirping. Not the low hum of electricity. Not the muffled rumbling of engines. Not the insistent noise of an alarm clock. Nothing to greet her but the gentle whistling of... wind? Wait, that was not it... It was more like the sound of someone's breathing. She wasn't alone? That made her awake faster. She feels the cold touch of fear creep up her spine. Her heart quickened as adrenaline began to course through her veins.
She looked around the room. Everything was racked. The walls were cracked. The floor looked like it hasn't been swiped in years. The furniture was ruined. There was debris everywhere. Simply put, everything was in shambles. ("Where am I?") she asked herself, not recognizing the room. ("What is this place?") It
looked like it was made if wood. (Wood? I thought the room was pearl white.
Must have been a dream...)
Although she didn't know were she was there was still a sense of familiarity.
Suddenly she realized where she was: the Tendo's house, right in the middle of
the sitting room. Near her where the Tendo's middle daughter, Nabiki, and her
own son, Ranma. A flash of gold came through her mind for a second, but she
inputted it to the night's dream.
The three of them were all sprawled around the sitting table... or what was left
of it. Now fully awake, she noted that the room itself has seen better days.
(Looks like my son's fiancee brigade visited again.) She mused.
She managed got up, after freeing herself of her son's arm that pressed on her.
A quick glance at the garden told her that there was a problem. It was ravaged.
The pond was empty, the little tree siding it was not there, and the grass was
replaced by mud. Even the wall surrounding the Tendo estate was just a pile of
pebbles.
Trembling a little, she walked outside, not caring about the fact that she wore
no shoes. What stood not that far away triggered something in the back of her
mind. With eyes not of her own she looked through distant memories and she saw a
royal court with sublime resses, an imposing palace pearl white, and peace all
around. She saw people she knew and yet didn't recognize either.
Troubled by all these mental pictures, she shacked her head to clear it, and then looked back at the structure that messed up her head.
What she saw was a magnificent pearl white palace, looking a lot like the one
she saw in her little spell. And yet this one was different...
It was made of crystal...
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Author's notes : I'm cowriting this fic with Oberon
We are still curently working on the title... but we are using the plot I posted several month ago... since nobody took it, I'll have to write it myself, I worked a lot in it since then and I hope to be able to make something good out of it.
Vampyr666 (Vampyr6@wanadoo.fr)
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www.chez.com/vampyr666
Oberon (ffml_use@hotmail.com)
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