AN: Hey, no the is not an update for R+V Next Gen. or my Kingdom Hearts and Bleach crossover. I'm extremely sorry, *dodges table* but inspiration just hit me like a ton of bricks. I promise to up date R+V Next Gen soon (hopefully today) but I have writer's block for the cross over so I'll try to work on them both. This is a story where you give me an idea and character and I give you a one shot. Pairings are also welcome. That includes het, yaoi, and yuri. I will not take any requests though, unless they have a situation or idea for me to base it off of. I'll warn you now, updates will be a bit sporadic, but I'll try to keep up with this one.
"So, 5,000 yen for the lot?" Nabiki Tendo asked the people sitting across from her in her favourite restaurant.
They three girls nodded as they passed money over to the middle Tendo sister and each took a pile of photos of a familiar pigtailed martial artist in his male form. The girls then swiftly walked out of the shop as a brown haired teenager with a boken by his side took the spot accross from Nabiki.
"The usual price Kuno baby," Nabiki said as she switched the pictures of Ranma's male form for his female.
She traded Kuno's money for pictures and stashed the extra pictures in her bag that was NWC approved.
Nabiki checked her tablet and saw that she had an appointment with Ranma's friends from school. This buisness of selling pictures, posters, and, in certain cases, anatomically correct action figures of the Nerima Wrecking Crew was much more profitable then she would have ever though at first. Now if only that manga author she'd contacted would agree to her terms and start a series.
Nabiki smirked as her phone rang.
"Thank you for reconsidering Takahashi-san. Yes, you can take credit I suppose as long as you agree to the financial part," Nabiki said smoothly, mentally patting herself on the back for a job well done.
Now how to explain to Ranma that he would soon be the main character in his own manga and, hopefully, anime.
Oh well, what Ranma doesn't know won't hurt him.
