This fic is a redo of Rebirth by Dark Angel Of Wind. The original idea and scenario are belonging to DA (Dark Angel Of Wind). I have been given permission from DA to continue it. I am working in collaboration with DA so everything I write is approved of by DA personally.
Disclaimer- I don't own either Ranma ½ or Megaman Net Warrior... if I did you would pay me for this and I would be rich hahaha... * cough * any way on with the ficsy goodness.
Atention- "Ahem. Miss I'm sorry but I need to ask you to leave that seat is saved for a very important person. You see he will be helping me write this fic."
DA- "Exactly why I'm here. Dark Angel Of Wind here to help."
Atention- "No no no. Dark Angel is a guys name... right?"
DA- "WHY YOU JERK! Boys are all the same too dumb to tell a note from a piano if the latter fell on their head. I'm taking my story and going if you think that you can say that and get away with it."
Atention- "NO! I'm so sorry! * falls to knees and starts begging for forgiveness. Also puts down a bucket of water. * I thought I mean I didn't think I only saw your name and... PLEASE DON'T LEAVE!"
DA- "Fine but any more smart remarks and I'll have to delete you."
Atention- "Ok ok. (but if she's already a girl what am I going to do with this Jusenkyo spring water)"
DA- "What was that. you think just because you put that in parentheses I can't hear that."
Atention- "Hey no breaking the fourth wall."
DA- "Don't care RETRIBUTION. * Throws bucket of water over Atention. *
Atention- "Noooooo!
Rebirth
Originally By Dark Angel of Wind
Ranma whistled a merry tune as he looked himself over in the mirror.
He was wearing a White Western styled Tuxedo with a White rose tucked into his front shirt pocket, his pigtail let into a loose ponytail with a white ribbon tying it together.
not bad, not bad at all.
He was early so he took his time as he walked to the church. he wanted to go alone so that he could think of how it all came to be like this on this special day without his rivals and now ex-fiancees trying to attack him...or that's what he was trying to do. He sighed as he heard the familiar roar.
"RANMA! PREPARE TO DIE!"
He dodged the umbrella jab by jumping 4 meters high and landed on Ryoga's head.
"NO! ARIEN MARRY SHAMPOO!"
"No way sugah! He's MY Ranma-chan!"
"HOW DARE YOU MARRY THE FAIR AKANE WITHOUT A PROPER DUEL!"
"You monster! How DARE you anger shampoo!"
Ranma hummed a merry tune as he dodged all the blows that they all threw at him. He leaped from Ryoga's head to doge a bonbori thrown at his own head. He then twisted in midair to dodge a small barrage of shuriken like spatulas. Then he landed on Kuno's face, kicking outward he threw Kuno into a telephone pole that buckled from the impact. Finally doing a quick flip he landed just under a bombardment of various sharp objects and and chains from Mouse, but growled when one of Mouse's weapons cut his rose.
"Alright that's enough!"
With Ranma's booming shout everyone ceased their attacks and stared at him seething.
"Ryouga! Your my best man for Kami's sake! So could you stop shredding my suite and realize that you lost your chance! You have Akari now so quite crying over Akane. And instead of blaming me for your curse, why the hell didn't you just ask me for help to get you to the spring of drowned man in China?"
Ryouga deflated as Ranma turned to the others.
"Shampoo! I was already promised to Akane before I even met you! Uuchan! I do love you, but only as a sister. Please don't ruin what small friendship we have left. KUNO! get yourself to a freakin therapist and leave me alone you delusional fool! Mouse!...I have no quarrel with you, like Ryouga I actually consider you a friend and like him you two have odd taste in women. Heh, but then again so do I."
He laughed and left the small group of martial artists looking withered, ashamed, or furious.
Ranma couldn't care less right now. he was just so happy that today was finally here.
Akane and he may have fought a lot, but they truly did love each other. Nothing could ruin this day.
Ranma turned his head at the sound of screeching tires only to see a dented sports car's headlights rushing at him.
He felt pain unimaginable before succumbing to the darkness.
After what seemed like years of nothingness his eyes flickered open. And with the rush of Pain he screamed.
Atention- Why!? Why would you do that!?
DA- Aw stop whining you look better this way, and you will learn respect.
Atention- Do you know how much I had to pay for that water!?
DA- Obviously not enough.