So, I m thinking of canceling it.
Anyway, I m just here to give a brief introduction to my newest fanfic. ^_^ In the world of fanfiction, there is a myriad of possibilities of what might happen if this were to happen instead of that, right? So, before starting this fic, I d like to pose this question to everyone. Have you ever thought how Ranma s life would be if he ever had a sister? This is how I started writing fanfiction.
I know all of you bored now, so without any more delays, I present to you
Ranma s Adventure by Ryuuzaki Ranma Chapter 1: Returning Home
In the backwoods of China, we can hear the sounds of fighting close by. As we draw closer, we see an man of around 45 years old sparring with a 12-year-old child. To an ordinary person s point of view, we might see it as an old man picking on a child, but if we look more meticulously, the child is just sparring equally with the older man. Punch for punch, kick for kick, clearly they re just training each other to become better.
Saotome Genma was very proud of his son. In nearly six years, his son had proven himself to be the best of his generation. What had taken him nearly all his life so far, his son was able to soak in only a matter of years.
Yes, clearly he would never have asked for a better child. On top of that,
his son truly respected him for who he is, not because he is Ranma s otousan. He then thought to thank the kamis for his son.
Ranma, now twelve years old, was very happy with his life. The only thing he regretted was that he hasn t seen his family, other than his otousan, in almost six years. Other than that, life was very good to him.
As Genma ended their morning training, Ranma decided to pack their stuff as they have to continue hiking after their breakfast. While the two were doing their own individual responsibilities, they suddenly here someone scream out of terror. Quickly forgetting what they were doing, they immediately ran towards the source of the scream. As they were getting closer, sounds of fighting were heard. Evidently, people from another village were attacking this one. As soon as they got there, they got the shock of their lives. Men and women with wings on their backs were fighting the village composing of only female warriors. As soon as they realized that the female warriors were the people living here, they rushed towards them and engaged in battle with the flying warriors. Genma attacked the flying warrior who was about to mercilessly kill a woman and her child.
Ranma, get these two safely out of the battle area. Take them to wherever the other villagers are staying, Genma ordered.
Hai, otousan, Ranma said as he lead the woman and child safely away from the fight. As soon as he made sure that they were safe and that there were no injuries to the two, he quickly went back to the fight.
As he drew close to the heat of the battle, he rushed towards a flying warrior in black armor. The said warrior is carrying a halberd as tall as himself. Finishing off the female warrior he was fighting with, he barely had time to block Ranma s flying kick. Ranma then evaded the warriors spear and threw three swift kicks to the opponent s side. Hitting the ground, the warrior was then knocked out cold as Ranma hit the pressure points on the person s neck. Believing that it was over, Ranma went to check on the lady that the warrior slashed before fighting him. Feeling no pulse, he quickly decided to find his father.
Genma, on the other hand, was being kept hard-pressed as his opponent was very skilled. Seeing an opening, he quickly knocked the female warrior out.
These warriors are very skilled. They re pushing me to the limit.
Nevertheless, I won t reveal any of the Sealed Techniques unless needed, Genma thought. I wonder where they come from though.
[ Hmm that child over there is quite skilled. Judging from his appearance and clothes, he doesn t seem to be from this village. ] The phoenix general then went into the general direction of the said child.
Genma barely had time to dodge the sword strike of the phoenix warrior when he noticed that his son was going toe to toe with one of the warriors.
Knocking the man out, he decided to go over and help his son. As soon as he arrived though, another warrior was already engaging battle with his son.
Looking over the warrior s armor, he noticed that it was quite different.
He s probably the head of this group of flying warriors. Deciding that his son was at a disadvantage, he then rushed over to help Ranma.
What is with these flying warriors, huh? Why do they keep coming at me? was Ranma s general thought as he evaded a sword strike to his head.
Something s different about this one though. He then noticed the armor was a color of ruby red with a gold phoenix design at the upper pectoral of the armor; the helmet also had the sign of the phoenix. Going into a loose stance that will allow him to quickly switch from attack to defense if needed, he patiently waited for his opponent s next move.
As soon as the phoenix warriors saw that their general was about to start a bout, they stopped fighting to watch their general fight with a child?
All of them stared shocked as their very powerful leader go against a child.
The female Amazon warriors all moved to one area to see why their opponents suddenly lost interest fighting against them. As soon as they saw why, they also stared with obvious shock in their faces. They all thought the same thing. Why was a child engaging with such a powerful warrior?
Ranma, however, didn t notice them looking at him since he was busy dodging left and right as his opponent wasn t giving him any chance to attack.
Suddenly, one of the slashes hit home at his left shoulder. Though it was not very deep, the wound was now bleeding profusely. Dropping to one knee,
Ranma didn t see his opponent for only a second. That one second was the only amount of time the general needed to stab his opponent. As the stab was going to hit Ranma, Genma pushed his son away and received the stab instead.
The phoenix general stared disbelievingly as retrieved his sword from the older man s chest. [ What the why did he do that knowing he d be giving his life away?]
Ranma felt someone push him away in time as he couldn t see his opponent attacking him. Rising, he couldn t believe his eyes as his otousan got stabbed in the chest to save him. OTOUSAN!!! Ranma shouted in anguish. He went over to his father s wounded body and surveyed the wound. His father was going to die right in front of him, and he couldn t do anything because the wound was too deep.
Son Genma called out as he coughed out some blood.
Otousan, I m right here. I m right here. Don t worry, I ll go get someone to make you feel better. Just please don t die on me.
Son you don t have to do that. They won t be able to help me any more.
This is too much even for doctor, Genma said slowly, the wound taking its toll.
Otousan, please don t speak anymore. It s only making the wound worse.
It doesn t matter anymore. I m just going to say I m sorry for not being the best dad every kid wants, but I did what thought was the best for you. Genma then coughed out more blood. In my pack, there s a small notebook.
You ll find most of the things you ll need in there. I m sorry that I couldn t do more for you. Ranma, I m sorry.
Tears streaming down his face, Ranma replied, Otousan, you ve already done so much for me. Please don t leave me alone.
Ranma, you re not alone. Our family is back in Japan. Go back, and live happily there. Your mother is waiting for you. He then smiled as he breathed his last and died in Ranma s arms.
Otousan otousan OTOUSAN please wake up. Ranma then began to shake his father s body with trembling hands. Tears flowing out of his eyes, he laid his head on his dead father s chest and cried. He didn t care anymore if it was manly or not. He just kept on crying.
This would be the perfect time for me to strike. Nothing could go wrong. Taking the opportunity, the phoenix general brandished his sword high and rushed towards the child. Suddenly, someone swooped down and pushed the general way. Startled, the general looked up and saw a phoenix in gold armor and red. The phoenix man has long, yellow hair and very fair complexion. Beside him was a tall, female phoenix warrior in emerald green armor. She has silver white hair and brilliant green eyes. A sword was hung on her side depicting her status as the man s personal guard. The general and his followers then bowed low as their king looked them.
What is the meaning of this? the phoenix king demanded.
We did as you have ordered, Saffron-sama, the general replied with a trembling voice.
What do you mean as I ordered ? I didn t order you to kill the innocents.
I told you to engage in battle with those who knew how to defend themselves, not those who didn t. Just because they re not like us doesn t mean you can freely kill them! Saffron angrily said.
Shaking unendingly, the general replied, Your highness, the child knew how to fight. He was even able to knock out a few of our best warriors.
Nevertheless, he is still a child. The law prohibits the killing of children. You must know that, especially since you are the head general.
Guards, take him away.
Shock evident on his face, he quickly begged for mercy. Your highness,
please give another chance. I give you my word that it won t happen again.
Please forgive me.
What makes you think that what you say will change my mind? Sending you out again will risk the pride of the phoenix tribe, therefore I cannot do that. Take him away.
As he was being taken away, the general begged, Have mercy on me, your highness! However, his cries lied on deaf ears.
Facing the Amazon elders, Saffron walked towards them along with the phoenix woman behind him. I am truly sorry for what happened to those who were incapable of fighting. The man in charge was careless enough to forget our law.
Do you mean the child over there, my lord? one of the elder asked.
Yes.
I m sorry, but the child does not belong here in our tribe, another one them replied.
If he is not of this tribe, then why did he help you?
We ourselves do not know. That is what we want to find out, the elder replied. Forgive me for my rudeness; I am Khu Lon. Both of them then walked over to the child and the deceased.
Ranma has stopped crying and was going to take his father away when he noticed that someone was coming over. Turning around, he saw the man that stopped the general and a very old lady coming over to talk to him. As they arrived, the old lady talked first.
All the members of the Amazon offer our condolences to your loss.
We of the phoenix tribe also offer ours, Saffron said.
Both of them then bowed to show respect to the dead. Seeing this, Ranma then bowed back to them to thank them for their concern.
Thank you for your concern; how may I ever return the favor? Ranma replied.
Well, we were hoping you d tell us why you were helping us fight against the phoenix tribe, Khu Lon said.
It is the duty of every martial artist to protect those who cannot protect themselves, Ranma meekly replied, even though he thought that the price that it cost was too much. Please excuse me now as I bury my father.
Excuse us now as we take our leave, Saffron said as he and the woman behind him took of to return their home.
Somewhere in the forest, Ranma was now prepared to cremate his father. As he began the process, he began to remember everything his father has done for him.
After a few hours, the cremation was done. Ranma carefully put the remains of his father into a jar he found in his father s pack. After everything was done and he has packed everything, he proceeded to go back to the village of the Amazons. He still had some unfinished business to attend to before going home.
Ranma was now in front of the gates of Phoenix Mountain. The Amazon who was guiding him had left to return back to her village. As he was about to enter, the guards at the gates stopped him.
Halt, ground-dweller, what are you doing in the premises of Lord Saffron s kingdom? one of them asked.
I came to ask his highness a favor, Ranma said showing no emotion.
Wait here as I ask my lord. The phoenix man then left to ask. After a few minutes, he returned saying that the child may enter.
As Ranma entered the gates, a guard was sent to escort him to the palace where the king resides. Ranma was astonished at the brilliance of the phoenix people s architecture. It was so beautiful. The houses were carefully built along the sides of what looks like a waterfall.
Brilliant isn t it? one of the guards asked. The guard was actually the woman from before. Instead of the emerald green armor, she now wore a royal blue Chinese shirt and a pair of pants of the same color. On the left side of her clothes was a golden dragon stretching from the top of the shirt to the bottom of her pants. On her feet, she wore a pair of blue kung-fu slippers. On her side still lies the sword she brought like last time. Her hair was done in a ponytail fashion.
Yes, Miss
I m sorry; I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Kima.
Kon nichiwa Kima-sama. My name is Saotome Ranma. I am pleased to meet you. Ranma then stopped and bowed to Kima. Kima also bowed to show her respect towards the child s manners.
Please, just call me Kima-san. Only my master deserves that title.
Hai, Kima-san.
As they continued towards the palace, most of the villagers were looking at them with curiosity, though they never uttered anything. Reaching the palace, Ranma was very impressed to see just the outside of the grand palace. Inside was more impressive. The ceilings were adorned with drawings depicting the phoenix people s history. The floor was made of the best granite; on the walls hung portraits of Saffron s family. Everything was magnificent.
Wow was the only thing Ranma could say in his astonishment.
Kima could only smile at the young one s antics. He looks so cute. Smiling to herself, she quickly led Ranma to the throne room where Saffron was waiting for them. As she opened the doors leading to the throne room,
Ranma could only stare in amazement at its beauty.
The floor was made of the best marble he has ever laid his eyes on. The walls were inlaid with gold. Saffron was sitting on a chair of gold with soft red cushions.
Saffron was waiting eagerly for him. He wore a ruby red shirt with a golden-yellow cape. White pants adorned the symbol of a phoenix adorned his well-toned legs. His generals were telling him about their annual reports on finances, border threats, and stuff like that. While Saffron made sure that nothing went wrong in his kingdom, another part of his mind was eagerly waiting for his guest. Seeing that Kima has brought guest in, he immediately ended their meeting to talk to his guest.
Welcome, child. I am Saffron, lord of this kingdom, he joyfully welcomed the child.
Kon nichiwa Safron-sama. I am Satome Ranma of the Anything Goes School of martial arts, Ranma replied while bowing.
Come, come, Ranma-kun. No need to be so formal. We are alone, so there is nothing to fear, Saffron reassured him. Why have you come anyway? Is there anything I can help you with?
Yes, Saffron-san. There is something I d like to ask you. I would like to be able to do battle with the man who killed my father, Ranma said carefully.
Hmm why would you do something like that? I m just interested.
It s just that, well I d like to do justice to my father s death.
If that is what you want, it shall be granted. Kima, send for Yama.
At once, my lord, Kima said bowing before leaving them alone.
After a few minutes, Kima returns with a badly beaten Yama. His armor was removed before being beaten as punishment for killing innocents. Wounds could be found all over is body; his chest was beaten to a color of black and blue. With arms chained behind his back, he was forced to kneel in front Saffron by the two guards escorting Yama. Kima, retuning to her post,
smiled to the Ranma. Ranma, seeing this, blushes a little and returned the smile. Yama, however, wasn t very pleased with what was happening. First,
being beaten all over; second, being imprisoned; and now, kneeling in front of the person who did all this to him; he was unhappy, very unhappy.
Give me a chance, just one chance, and I ll kill him, were his train of thoughts.
Untie him, Saffron ordered.
As the guards were removing it, they were suddenly pushed back by Yama, who broke the chain with his strength. Quickly snatching the guard s sword, he rushed in great speed towards Saffron intent to kill him. Moving as quickly as he, Kima blocked the prisoner s sword strike with her own sword. Using her free hand to punch him in the gut, she kicked him down to the floor.
She then placed the tip of her sword just in front Yama s throat. Knowing that he had lost, he threw away the sword he was holding on to. Kima then sheathed her sword and returned to her position by Saffron s side.
Throughout the whole fight, which lasted only a few seconds, Ranma stared in amazement of Kima s strength and agility. The only word he could come up with was Wow.
Enough, Yama; I summoned you here because this child here wants to do justice to his father s death. I am honoring his plea so as to remove the notion that we are cold-hearted barbarians, Saffron calmly said.
Why should I even fight this child? I don t think I ll get anything out of it. Yama sarcastically replied.
Dismissing Yama s attitude, Saffron then proposed something. Yama, if you are to win in this match, I will restore you to your position and give the child to you to do as you please, Saffron said.
Yama could not contain his disbelief. Not only will he be given back his job, he also gets a personal slave.
However, if you are to lose, you will spend the rest of your life in prison. Will you accept?
Well, at least I still get a chance to get back at him for what he s done.
Besides, what chance does a kid like him against me?
I accept, my lord, Yama replied.
How about you, Ranma; will you accept the conditions?
Hai, Saffron-sama, Ranma kneeled to show respect.
Very well, the battle will be done right here, right now. To win, simply knocked your opponent out, submission, or death; do you understand?
Hai, they said at the same time.
Begin! Saffron announced.
Yama quickly engaged to go on close combat as Saffron announced the start of the battle. Ranma quickly went into a defensive stance as he quickly blocked or evaded Yama s series of punch and kicks. As he was trying to figure out a way to go on the offensive, he was suddenly caught of guard as a punch went through his defense and hit him in the abdomen. The punch sent him into the nearby wall, creating a crater on it.
Owww that hurt; I wonder how that got through to me. I know I blocked it,
so how did it hit me?
Oh, did that hurt? Yama sarcastically asked. What do you think of my Ghost Punch ? I wasn t going to use it on you, but I was feeling generous.
So I m going to give this fight my all. Hehe
As he picked himself out of the crater, he barely had time to escape a lethal punch from Yama. Seeing this as his only chance to attack, he quickly proceeded to pummel Yama into a pulp. Yama, however, didn t exactly plan to just stand there. He immediately blocked all of Ranma s attack.
Hmm it seems that I ll have to do better than that to beat him, was Ranma s quick thought.
The tide began to turn, and Ranma was again forced to start blocking.
Suddenly, like a while ago, a punch sent him a few feet away again, though he didn t hit the wall now.
What in the world, how did that hit me? I was sure that I blocked that one, so how come it hit me! There must be a trick in it somewhere, he thought quite exasperatedly. He then rushed towards his opponent to figure out how it keeps happening. Yama also rushed towards the child hoping to finish it now.
Hmm it seems that Yama s pulling out all the stops just to beat this kid,
yet why does it seem that Ranma s not giving it his best yet, Saffron thought.
As another punch sends Ranma to the wall, the kid suddenly figures out how come he keeps getting hit. Yama rushes over to where Ranma crashed into,
trying to take advantage of the sudden hit. Ranma began to block all of Yama s hit s fully expecting when to go into action.
Why won t you just stay down? Yama thought as he was getting irritated with the 12 year old. As he was about to going to use the Ghost Punch again to put Ranma to sleep, the said child leaped over him and hit a few pressure points on Yama s back. Yama, now paralyzed, could only stand in disbelief.
What duh what did you do to me? Yama demanded.
Simple really; I just hit a few pressure points on your back. Now, you won t be able to move, though it s just temporary.
But, how did you escape my punch?
Well, that was quite easy. Every time you were going to execute the technique, you d always cock your hand back a little. When I saw that, I simply leaped over it instead of blocking. Now, I wonder what I ll do to you.
Ranma now begins to profusely pummel Yama to a pulp. *I d like to cut this scene to prevent our young viewers from being influenced. Sounds of anguish could be heard though. ^_^*
I surrender. I surrender, Yama shouted. Currently, he s a colorful shade of black and blue all over. His right eye is swelling, and his mouth is lacking a few front teeth. His right arm is now bent in inhumanly-possible direction. There are a lot signs of internal bleeding; some of his ribs were also broken. On the floor, he was begging for mercy. Please I beg of you, your highness. Get me away from this monster. Being in prison is better than being with him. PLEASE I BEG OF YOU!!
Oh no your not getting away from me that easily, Ranma said. As he was about to give Yama another punch, Kima held him back.
Ranma-kun, please; I think he s had enough, Kima said, trying to calm Ranma down.
*Sigh* Alright, I ll stop now, but he better watch out. If he ever hurts another innocent, I ll make sure he won t be able to walk again, Ranma warned.
Arigato, Ranma-kun.
Your welcome, Kima-san, Ranma said smilingly. The moment they turned around though, Yama pulled out the knife he had been hiding on his back.
Wanting to at least kill the child before going to jail, he rushed towards Ranma. He didn t notice that a fireball was headed his way until it was too late.
Honorless coward, Saffron said as Yama s body burned to a crisp. His highness sends the soldiers away to be able to speak with Ranma freely.
Well now, that wasn t expected, but at least, your mind is now at peace,
Ranma.
Hai. Arigato, Saffron-sama, Ranma said as he bowed to show his whole-hearted gratitude.
Ranma, now that you are at peace with yourself, what are you going to do now? Kima asked.
Well, I was planning to go home now, but I found something interesting around here. If it is not too much to ask, may I please use the books in your library? I d like to study even a little before going. I haven t been to school before, so I m not very knowledgeable about the outside world, Ranma asked almost pleadingly.
Do you mean to tell me that you haven t received any schooling before? Saffron asked with a surprised look on his face.
Hai, Saffron-san. I haven t been to school before.
Do you have any place to stay? What about your things? Surely you brought a few essential things, Kima asked.
Well, I left my things in the Amazon village. It wouldn t practical to bring it with me. Besides, it would be disrespectful of me to bring it here in your abode.
Well, it s decided. Kima, you are to escort Ranma and get his things from the village. He is to stay here in the palace as long as he wants, Saffron concluded.
Hai, Saffron-sama, as you wish.
But, with all due respect, Saffron-san, I cannot do that. I do not wish to impose here and disturb you, Ranma trying to reason out.
Nonsense, who ever thought of sending a child away on his own? You wanted to study in our library, did you not?
Well, yes, but I was planning to stay probably in the park so as not to impose.
You are staying, and that is final. I don t want any of the other children picking on you just because you are an outsider. Now, Kima
Hai, Saffron-sama. Leading Ranma away from the throne and soon they were at the village.
At the village, the elders, especially Khu Lon, were waiting eagerly for news. Then, one of the village scouts burst into the hut of the elders.
[Elders, the child has come back along with a member of the phoenix tribe]
the scout announced.
[Hmmm this should prove interesting,] Khu Lon said.
As they all hopped out to meet their guests, other villagers have gathered to see their helper. Ranma, being escorted by Kima, was just a few meters away from the elders hut when the villagers cheered for their mysterious helper.
Well, well, it seems that you are already known around the village,
child, Khu Lon said.
What do mean by that, elder? Ranma asked.
During the recent attack, you seem to have helped quite a number people.
Those villagers must have heard that you re coming back so they ve prepared a little fest in your honor, Khu Lon concluded.
I am truly honored that you would all remember me even though all I did was helping the helpless. Nevertheless, I have to go. I only came back to pick up my things. I do not wish to displease Saffron-sama. With that said, Ranma went into the hut and got his things. As he left though, Khu Lon stopped him from going further.
I m sorry Elder Khu Lon, but is there anything you might need from Ranma, Kima asked while stepping in front of him.
Actually, there is something. I would like to accompany you back to Phoenix Mountain. There is something I need to talk about with your king.
Can I not deliver it for you instead? It would only be a waste of time for you, since you will have to go to and fro, Kima asked.
No, no, it is something that needs to be discussed with him.
As you wish, Kima replied.
After a few hours of hiking, they now reach Phoenix Mountain. From there,
they went straight towards the throne room where Saffron was waiting for them.
Ah it seems that we have another guest. Welcome to Phoenix Mountain,
Elder Khu Lon. What brings you here?
Thank you, your highness. There is just something I d like to discuss with you. It concerns both our tribes.
Very well Kima, take Ranma to upstairs to his bed chambers.
At once, your highness, Kima then led Ranma out of the throne room towards his room.
Once they ve left and the doors were closed, Saffron began to speak.
Alright, what is the matter? What is it that concerns our tribes?
Well along with the other elders, we have decided to propose a truce. It just seems that we no longer have any peace in the village. The Musk dynasty, the Chinese government, and your tribe we can no longer sleep in our homes without a weapon by our side. So, we are proposing that our tribes come to a truce.
Of what advantage will it give us? Saffron asked.
Well, for starters, you now have to worry about one less opponent. Also,
we could share whatever knowledge we have with yours. These are just for starters; there are endless possibilities as to what we can do for each other.
Point well taken, Saffron said. However, there is one thing I would require.
What may that be, your highness? Khu Lon asked.
Your absolute cooperation; that is all I ask, he replied.
Of course, your highness, Khu Lon reassured.
Well then I accept. When shall we start?
Whenever you wish, sire, Khu Lon said respectfully.
As of now then, the Amazon tribe and my tribe will no longer conflict.
Now, is there anything else I can do for you?
Well, I was wondering why you are actually taking the child in, the elder said.
It is because I feel something different about him. Maybe, it s because of the amount of ki he is currently possessing. Whatever the reason for this strange phenomenon is, I am willing to keep the child as long as he wants to stay. Besides, it seems the lad wanted to stay because of our library.
Would you believe that such talent was wasted on just martial arts? At least something good came out of his father s death. Besides, if it will keep my subordinate distracted from her work for a while, then it will be good. Too much work is bad for her health.
Thank you, your highness, for kind consideration to our offer. Khu Lon then bowed to show her respect.
Two months after that incident, a more refined-looking Ranma is now standing near the shore. He was about to leave and return to the land where he was born. He was just saying his goodbyes for now.
Well, it s almost time for me go. Saffron-san, I d like to thank you for all you ve done for me. If there is anything you need, never hesitate to ask me.
I ll keep that in mind, Ranma. Before you leave, I d like to present to you a gift. Snapping his fingers, a soldier carrying a bird cage stepped forward. Ranma, this is a special owl that I trained personally. Please take care of it for me.
Of course, Saffron-san, it s the least I could do for all you ve done.
Oh, yes, I almost forgot. If you want to send us a letter, you could tell the owl to send it for you, alright. It seems that Kima still wishes to speak with you before you depart.
Thank you, your highness, Kima said, bowing to him. Ranma, now I know that you have a lot of things to take home with you, but please take this with you. Kima then handed Ranma a few boxes. If you must know, they re clothes. It s just that I noticed you don t have much of a wardrobe. I made them myself, Kima said with a slight blush on her cheeks.
Ranma, noticing everything, smiled. Thank you for everything, Kima-nesan.
I ll remember to write to you, I promise. They then hugged each other with Kima kissing Ranma on the forehead.
I won t forget you, Kima-nesan. Releasing the hug, Ranma then proceeded to board the ship bound for his homeland, Japan.
End of Chapter 1
Author s Notes:
Oh man, am I pooped or what. I can t believe that it takes me nearly half the day just to type this thing.
Anyway, this is going to be a crossover with Sailor Moon. I haven t started doing anything as of yet to start crossing it. The crossing starts in Chapter 2: Family Reunion. When Ranma gets home and tells his family everything, he s going to get a new surname. ^_^ Which will it be though?
I ll give you a head start though. His surname is going to come from one of the Outer Senshi. ^_^ Will he be find anyone he likes? Hmmm maybe, maybe not; but it ll probably be the latter since the Senshi s timeline is going to start after the defeat of Galaxia. So, just imagine the age gap. Now, I know some people might say that age won t matter. Believe me, I understand,
but you have to keep possibilities open, right? Anyway, that ll com when it comes, alright. ^_^
Please C&C. Also pre-readers needed. My e-mail is ryuuzaki_.
Honto ni arigato, minna-san!! ^_^
Oh yeah, if anyone of you doesn t understand some of the Japanese terms I m using, e-mail me. I ll explain them for you. Simply type the words you don t understand, OK? ^_^
Ja ne, minna-san!! Genki!! ^_^
- Ryuuzaki Ranma