Half a Hunter!
A tall youth wearing a Kendoist's robes pointed
his bokken at a young man with spiky black hair.
"Vile Parsoner," he said, "Know that I am the Blue
Thunder, the greatest sorceror the world has ever known!
I shall smite thee!"
The boy yawned and looked at the long-haired boy in
white robes standing next to him. "I don't see why
you were so worried, bro. He doesn't seem very
dangerous to me."
"I sense Forbidden Magic, big brother. We should
always be careful around that."
The spiky-haired youth waved his hand in a dismissing
manner. "If you say so, bro. It's a tenet of the school
to accept all challenges, anyway." Turning to face the
Kendoist, the youth smirked. "I am Ranma Glace, of the
Glace School Of Anything-Goes Martial Arts, and I accept
your challenge!"
Ranma stepped up, ready to begin fighting with the delusional
Sorceror. His brother, Mousse Glace, went to the sidelines
to stand next to Ukyo and Ryoga. Ryoga immediately
began begging Mousse to check out his muscles.
The fight started when Ranma kicked the Sorceror in the stomach
and lazily sprang away, taunting him. Enraged, the Sorceror
pointed his bokken at Ranma and intoned the words, "Blue Thunder
Crash!"
"Fight's over." commented Mousse in a bored tone.
An arc of blue electricity jumped from the bokken to Ranma,
who just stood there, grinning fearlessly.
The lightning crashed over his body, and was absorbed into his
skin. His chest began swelling and his hair started changing.
When it was over, Ranma Glace was gone.
In his place stood the girl called Ranko.
She was completely shirtless, the only thing preserving her
modesty a set of black suspenders. There was a black hat
perched on top of her firey red curls, and she was wearing
black pants and a matching set of high-heeled knee-high
leather boots. In one hand she held a long, coiled whip.
She stared at the Sorceror for a long moment, then, her
voice so expressionless that she might have been talking
about the weather, she said five words.
"I'll send you to hell."
It did not last long after that.
Ukyo stood up after Ranko was done, gripping the side
of her long, flowing robe. "A girl's work is never done..."
she mourned as she prepared for a particularly hard session
bringing Ranma back...
A tall youth wearing a Kendoist's robes pointed
his bokken at a young man with spiky black hair.
"Vile Parsoner," he said, "Know that I am the Blue
Thunder, the greatest sorceror the world has ever known!
I shall smite thee!"
The boy yawned and looked at the long-haired boy in
white robes standing next to him. "I don't see why
you were so worried, bro. He doesn't seem very
dangerous to me."
"I sense Forbidden Magic, big brother. We should
always be careful around that."
The spiky-haired youth waved his hand in a dismissing
manner. "If you say so, bro. It's a tenet of the school
to accept all challenges, anyway." Turning to face the
Kendoist, the youth smirked. "I am Ranma Glace, of the
Glace School Of Anything-Goes Martial Arts, and I accept
your challenge!"
Ranma stepped up, ready to begin fighting with the delusional
Sorceror. His brother, Mousse Glace, went to the sidelines
to stand next to Ukyo and Ryoga. Ryoga immediately
began begging Mousse to check out his muscles.
The fight started when Ranma kicked the Sorceror in the stomach
and lazily sprang away, taunting him. Enraged, the Sorceror
pointed his bokken at Ranma and intoned the words, "Blue Thunder
Crash!"
"Fight's over." commented Mousse in a bored tone.
An arc of blue electricity jumped from the bokken to Ranma,
who just stood there, grinning fearlessly.
The lightning crashed over his body, and was absorbed into his
skin. His chest began swelling and his hair started changing.
When it was over, Ranma Glace was gone.
In his place stood the girl called Ranko.
She was completely shirtless, the only thing preserving her
modesty a set of black suspenders. There was a black hat
perched on top of her firey red curls, and she was wearing
black pants and a matching set of high-heeled knee-high
leather boots. In one hand she held a long, coiled whip.
She stared at the Sorceror for a long moment, then, her
voice so expressionless that she might have been talking
about the weather, she said five words.
"I'll send you to hell."
It did not last long after that.
Ukyo stood up after Ranko was done, gripping the side
of her long, flowing robe. "A girl's work is never done..."
she mourned as she prepared for a particularly hard session
bringing Ranma back...
