I own Tekken, Koji, Koji's mom and dad and Rein. Tsunoiya owns
Tsunoiya, August (Augy), Midori and Suzushi. I don't own Ranma, the person
who made up Ranma 1/2 owns Ranma and Shampoo (Shamps).
It was a dark night with a bit of rainfall outside. Inside a brick house, were two boys about the age of four. The first boy, Koji, had shoulder length black hair with red bangs and purple eyes. He had on a white shirt that was too big for his small body and blue shorts that went to his knees. The second boy, Tekken, had short black hair and blue eyes. He wore baggy black pants that traveled to his tiny toes with no shirt, after all, he had said to his mother, he was going to bed. Note, that at that time, he had his fingers crossed. The two boys were playing with each other happily. Koji and Tekken were best friends. Ranma, Tekken's older brother, walked into the living room where the boys were playing.
"Hewwo Wanma." Tekken said waving to him. Ranma glanced over at him, annoyed that he could never get his name right. "Will you pway wi---" he stopped and sneezed, turning himself into a small black kitten. Ranma looked at his younger brother, horrified. He wasn't scared becuse he had just seen his brother turn into a kitten infront of his very eyes but because cats were his only weakness. Ranma screamed and jumped through the window, shattering it.
"Oo. Your daddy is gowing to be mad at your bwother." Koji said. "That the fiftweent won he bwroke."
Tekken shrugged. "It not my pwobwem." he replied.
The two continued to play.
A year later....
"Ah!"
Tekken is thrown through the front door of his home. He landed on the hard ground and rubbed his butt. He turned around and looked at his father and brother.
"Until you learn to defend yourself against the world around you, you will not return." Genma, Tekken's father, said.
"But daddy I---" Tekken stopped and sneezed. He was once more his kitten form. A shadow fell upon him and he turned around slowly. "Meow!" he yelled when he saw what was behind him. Hovering over his back was a dog.
It was a dark night with a bit of rainfall outside. Inside a brick house, were two boys about the age of four. The first boy, Koji, had shoulder length black hair with red bangs and purple eyes. He had on a white shirt that was too big for his small body and blue shorts that went to his knees. The second boy, Tekken, had short black hair and blue eyes. He wore baggy black pants that traveled to his tiny toes with no shirt, after all, he had said to his mother, he was going to bed. Note, that at that time, he had his fingers crossed. The two boys were playing with each other happily. Koji and Tekken were best friends. Ranma, Tekken's older brother, walked into the living room where the boys were playing.
"Hewwo Wanma." Tekken said waving to him. Ranma glanced over at him, annoyed that he could never get his name right. "Will you pway wi---" he stopped and sneezed, turning himself into a small black kitten. Ranma looked at his younger brother, horrified. He wasn't scared becuse he had just seen his brother turn into a kitten infront of his very eyes but because cats were his only weakness. Ranma screamed and jumped through the window, shattering it.
"Oo. Your daddy is gowing to be mad at your bwother." Koji said. "That the fiftweent won he bwroke."
Tekken shrugged. "It not my pwobwem." he replied.
The two continued to play.
A year later....
"Ah!"
Tekken is thrown through the front door of his home. He landed on the hard ground and rubbed his butt. He turned around and looked at his father and brother.
"Until you learn to defend yourself against the world around you, you will not return." Genma, Tekken's father, said.
"But daddy I---" Tekken stopped and sneezed. He was once more his kitten form. A shadow fell upon him and he turned around slowly. "Meow!" he yelled when he saw what was behind him. Hovering over his back was a dog.