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Ch 1 The rebirth
{'Vampire tongue'} \English/ [German] ! Chinese! :Mind stun speech:
"Ranma there it is. Sometimes your not in a kind of situation in order to get some food so you have to interact with nature sometimes you'll have to eat animals or plants in order to survive, there is our prey," pointing to a small rabbit. Like fox in the plains hiding among the tall grass waiting to pounce.
"I'll grab it you go get the fire ready," Genma ordered.
"All right pops," Ranma replied like a solider and walked two or three feet back to the camp site. He was startled to find someone already siting there with a huge roaring fire an odd shade of blue then returning to it's nature color of red. The man had blood red eyes and long white hair with to bangs that went up a little then straight down he wore a cloak and had blue sparkle pants with bright shiny stars all over them. He appeared very old and had a mustache. He was unpacking a backpack with some odd things like a roast pork, pork grinds, Stone Rum, Sake, Red Wine, Brandy, Twinkies, junk foods off westerner's and last but not least a 20 piece box of Kentucky Fried CCC- HM Chicken.
"Why hello there gentlemen how nice to see you. I saw this stone ring and thought it was a used camp site but if your using it I'd be willing to leave and find-" but Genma being greedy and foolishness will finally pay the price for his lack of good sense, greed and vanity but most of all his gluttony.
Quickly rushing to his side clasping a hand around his ribs "No my fine chap stay for a while. Hey but now that I think about,"- Ranma seeing his dad fool some poor sap- "it's been many an hour since we have feed our bellies and you have more than enough to share will you be hospitable and share please?" asking like it was lending him a dollar.
"Why sure I'm actually not that hungry," "I guess I overpacked it a little help yourselves to my food," he replied. He began to study those in question. Although he had no preference to what happened to his food but began to notice that his guests were eating worse than pigs grabbing and taking at high speeds cramming food in their mouths as though they hadn't ate for days.
"How long has it been since you last ate?" faking a voice of motherlike concern.
"About 2 weeks you'd say Ranma?" Genma questioned his son.
"Probably dad though after your brain-dead scheme I'm not surprised," returning with dismounting respect. "It was your idea to steal that fish mongers goods. I'm surprised were alive," as he finished the short version of events.
"So what's your name friend?" Genma asked their savor.
:You do not need to know my name,: he returned in a soothing voice that seem like an echo so strong and chilling it made him dizzy and lightheaded this voice made him feel compelled to follow his orders like a fan running into their movie idol so stupefied almost turned into a brain dead (or more brain if possible in Genma's case) almost on the borderline between comatose and full blown retarded (especially in Genma's cases). Although Genma, AKA 'not-the-brightest-caron-in-the-box' was turned into an IQ making less intelligent than a soap dish. (Sorry that's an insult too the soap dish!)
"I don't need to know your name," he repeated in a dull voice with a glazed look on his face but Ranma was not as easily tricked.
------------------------------- Note to reader: The mind stun voice is very similar to the Jedi Mind trick it dose have it's difference. For one the 'person' using it taps into their victims subconscious and conscious self. If skilled enough he can read thoughts and feelings. It also has the ability (to the most skilled) to plant idea's, feelings, thoughts, suggestions and enough memoires to those of greatest power and skill at this technique -------------------------------
I he began to stretch out his senses trying to determine when his friends would arrive. He turned back to the now mush brained Genma and his boy inspecting them seeing how well a meal they would make. first course of action he leaped forward with all his speed grabbed Genma from behind and sunk his teeth as far down as they could go and began draining him of every last drop.
"ARRRRGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" he screamed to the terrified boy. He could not move the fear building in him to great. He could not breath could not move could not do anything! His father began to relax. The process of being ate by a vampire starts as insane pain swift and horrible then massive amounts of pleasure to make the victim but up less of a fight. Genma began the next stage of the process which was blacking out as he started shacking violently in their once friend. And then the man who he had spent his entire life with learning from, traveling with, and who always took care of him even if it wasn't the best of care was no more. Ranma who at this point could do nothing else did the one thing his dad never told him to do and it was to cry. He wept for the loss of his father.
"Ranma...." the weakened form of Genma implored. "Runnnnn........" and then the last ounce of light in Genma's eyes were gone.
Ranma leapt up from his chair and turned to run but their so-called 'friend' in that same echoey speech: Sit down now: and Ranma could no longer fight it as he found himself sitting down.
Even as he sat down he still wept. :Stop crying : and immediately he stopped but tears still swelled in his eyes.
"Your a monster," Ranma gasped.
"I get that one a lot," he replied in an oddly warm voice. "Ranma... your name is Ranma correct?" as the kid in front of him nodded in response. "I did what I did in the same way you and your father were going to do to that rabbit. You see Ranma in nature all things have a more powerful adversary. See that plant and that rabbit and the fox. All a chain of life. The plant will be ate by the rabbit and the rabbit will be ate by the fox. If those things didn't happen then all of the creatures would die. When the weak die the strongest survive. I was just the fox that had to eat your dad who was the rabbit. Understand?" with a questioning look. Ranma took in these words (although didn't like his dad being compared to the rabbit) and thought long and hard and agreed to what he said and he felt a little bit better.
"Now obviously you have concluded that I am a vampire," he said with a little bow. Ranma nodded.
"Ranma this is a great honor for you," he told with pride to a confused boy. "I am the first born."
"Uh what's that?" he asked now completely lost.
"Oh my I'm so sorry I'm moving a little to fast for as mortal," he stated. "Well I guess I should start from the beginning. There is an opposite plain of existents called the darkness sea. It has tried to attack this side of the universe since it found out about this side of reality. The original vampire's came from this twisted form of life. There were 7 original vampires. Now all of the things you've seen in movies and TV everything about those vampires are false. The originals were pure breed vampire are almost impossible for me to describe but if you were to see... I was a young boy 4000 years ago of the nomads that settled down into this country know as Japan. My parents were exactly like animals. We killed animals to survive. When the vampires cam and found me they saw me the same way I see you. The grabbed me and took flight. Literally. They choose me to become the first vampire of the mortals but with it came some differences from other normal vampires. Each of the council had a special attribute but I was spawned by all the vampires and had been gifted with all seven attributes. Magic, Ki, Shadow walk, Day walk, Morph, teleport, and the elements such as water earth fire wind ground and such. I like them could become and take the form of a 100% vampire a pure breed. Only one has every seen that form and he died in the most horrible way possible. When I was created I was supposed to continue and make more vampires to continue on but I felt to honorable to give someone a punishment worse than death. My very existence is filled with death and killing an unstoppable blood lust that made me kill my own parents in that lust. I continue until I realized this is what I had become and learned to deal with it. I traveled the world thousands of times absorbing the blood of countless people and animals I learned much about life, knowledge, but most importantly myself. I learned many things. When I fed on my victims I draw more from them than blood. A piece of their soul their very essence is mine. Memoires, thoughts, ideas, everything. Your fathers entire knowledge is mine too. Man he was foolish. I went to far away lands and seen your entire earth and humanities history. Millions on libraries could be filled with the information I hold within me. Every vampire that exists wishes with all their might that I had sired them and passed on my information. My skill, knowledge, and power are measurable only by the council and the one I sire. I am what most vampires call a God of strength. I have searched my life my heir and a friend. Ranma if your won't run away I will release you of the bind," he continue in now a comfortable voice.
"I promise," Ranma returned and was released.
Closing his eyes he sat in lotus position for 2 minutes and upon opening his eyes the words that came out of his mouth where so terrifying that all creatures in the forest cowered in fear,"JEUSE CHRIST YOUR FATHERS A IDIOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE HE SOLD YOU FOR A BOWL OF RICE, A FISH AND 2 PICKLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WISH I HADN'T KILLED HIM I'D KILL HIM AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Ummm. s-s-sir what are you talking about?" the scared child stammered. Ranma was so terrified he had pied his pants.
Relaxing somehow trying to keep composed he quietly said "As I already said I have the complete life memory of your fathers life and his last ideas. When you were only one year old he was walking along some desert like area and ran into a martial arts master and said that he would get you to marry his daughter if he gave him a bowl of rice a fish and two pickles and then stole you back from the guy and left. I see memories of other circumstance that are excitably like it just to feed his fat stomach. Hmm," he pondered with a serious look on his face. "Do you remember Ukyo Kuonji ?"
A weeping Ranma with his hand his arms again crying over a lost person so close to his heart with the first born patting him on the back saying and doing anything he could to comfort the weeping child sitting next to him.
"I no.. I no.. but it wasn't your fault," he told to the not comforted Ranma.
"Yes it is. How could I be so stupid. I should have noticed she's a girl and how she felt about me.... How didn't I notice she was crying when we were driving away with her Yatti? And pops told me it was a gift I knew how much she loved that thing. ITS NOT FAIR!" and he continued to cry. The Ki glass hovering in front of them still showing him sitting on the yatti as his dad ran away tugging it behind him with a ominkya in his mouth while a struggling Ukyo, who Ranma now fully noted her developing- and Ranma hit himself for thinking like that, who was trying to keep up.
"Ranma there were countless people your useless father tricked almost the same way with you ever knowing. You were to young to notice it wasn't all you fault and maybe one day she'll forgive you," he attempted to cheer him up. He saw his opportunity. "Ranma the reason why I'm showing you these things is because I want you to be my heir. You are the perfect model of humanity, your pain for Ukyo proves that you care, and I'm noticing you a lot smarter than you father want you to. You began faking you stupidity along time ago because you didn't want your father to keep pounding on you. He seemed to think intelligence is a sign of weakness and that would make it harder to control you. Your father was a no good con-artist just like his teacher. You have no idea how horrible your life would have turned out. He was planning on teaching you the cat fist. A dreaded technique that demons created to fool humans who seek ultimate power. The demon laughed at the misery of the poor victim learning the technique by wrapping the trainee in fish sausages and throwing them into a pit of starving cats," while ignoring Ranma's cry about how his dads would never do that he walked over to the corpse of the former father of Ranma Saotome and reached in his gi for a pamphlet of something called the Neko Ken. Handing it to Ranma who read it, all of it, had lost a new level of respect for his father.
"That's not all. Did he ever mention a place called Jusenkyo?" as the young martial artist nodded.
"Jusenkyo. Jusenkyo. That truly is a place of hell. Spells cast on the tragic pools and who ever falls in those springs will change into whatever drowned there with cold water while hot water will change them back. I've meet many who are cursed by that evil land. There are many springs. Countless things have drowned there. Your father probably would have taken you there for training and you would have been cursed with no cure," ending this tragic tail. Ranma again was terrified that any man would ever be stupid enough to go there without at least learning Chinese.
"If I'm not mistaken that's about 126 miles from here," he said changing the subject randomly.
"Ranma will you become my heir. I'm giving you a choice. You can continue the life laid down in front of you by Genma or join me and become a vampire. Your life is very complex and the life Genma will force you to live will be horrible and you will be miserable. Immortality is very nice. I will respect your decision either way. If you say yes I'll turn you and you will join me on the journey of destruction and excess. Life as a vampire is sometimes cool but you being an anything goes style of martial arts may be tempted by the fact that life of a vampire is truly anything goes. Vampires are not bound to the law. We are the one night stand. We have created chaos for years and no one has ever questioned us. We aren't very well handled. 99% of the people burned or killed because people thought they were vampires were humans. Now a days vampires are just considered a story told by mothers to scare their children and to make them behave. Technolongy,having helped the movie industry, and Hollywood have helped further the vampires into the myth world and making us seem like less and less a possible reality. Humans have come up with the thinking process that has forced them to think anything than the possibility of us being real. I'm offering you knowledge, power, and freedom. Freedom from rules, your father, your problem, and freedom from limitations. You will be the rule maker. Accept my offer or don't now is your decision," pulling back crossing his arms and lifting himself to his full height awaiting his decision.
"I'm sorry. I can't. I have to honor my father's memory. I will decline," ending sadly.
With a sigh he turned around and holding his hand up to the sky began muttering something. Almost instantly the sky turned black the fire they were sitting next to turned a bright blue the same color he had gotten a glimpse of when the fire was made. It seemed like Armageddon.
"What are you do-doing?" he stammered.
"I'm preparing the memory eraser spell," saying sadly.
"WHATTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he yelled. "Ranma your a very smart boy after all the things I've told you I can't let you get away with the information. Although I am powerful I'd have every vampire after me," he told.
"No no stop! Please can you give me more time to think," pleaded.
Lowing his arms and as fast as it came it was gone the sky went to its shade of blue and as he rubbed his mustache he replied, "Well I don't know."
"Give me 1 hour please. If you come back and I still say no then you can do your spell though does it hurt to become a vampire?" he asked.
Putting his chin on his palm thinking. "Yes, it does but it's very intense and very short then its very pleasurable. All of what I promised comes through so fast the intensely knocks you out most of the time. DO remember you can still lead a normal life and do all the stuff normal kids do. Like the education you never had. You can have a girlfriend," making a wide smirk "but you just will have to feed every few hours. I'll leave you to your decision." Walking into the trees.
Also seeing Ukyo and thinking about what she would look like after all these year and how her curves- Thinking to himself. I should take a cold shower, that do it
He laid down and helping himself to his last meal as a human waiting for him to come back. When the last of the food was finished he went over grabbing his sleeping bag and resting by the fire. He thought back to his life and all he had accomplished and what his new life was going to be like. Now that Ukyo had been mentioned and revealing the fact she was a girl he somehow just couldn't get her off his mind.
The two hours had pasted and the stranger reappeared walking towards him from the woods and he began to think I still don't know his name. I'll ask him.
"So have you decided?" taking the same stance as before.
"Yes I have," he stated without any fashion.
"Well?" he questioned.
"There's just one thing I need to know. What's your name?" finally releasing the thing that suddenly grabbed his attention very badly.
The response was shock as though no one had ever asked him what his name was. For actually it was the complete opposites he had been asked that question more times than anyone else.
"Oh well.. well what you want kid. Think for just a second. I've existed for thousands of years all along different areas of the world. Countless identities I've taken from other people or made up. I was a warrior for the Japanese, Chinese, and Korean Dnastys. I was a baltiaon for most of Europe. I was an Arab assain. Everytime becoming a different person to fit my new identity. Which of the millions of names are you looking for? I have been through and become history itself. I saw the entire birth construction and fall of thousands of empires and civilizations making up countless lives in which to study every event that has ever taking place of your human culture and history. But I also have one identity that has never changed. It is my true vampire name. I have three favorite names. One is in the vampire speech which I cannot tell you. It took me 5 humans to realize. The tongue we vampires use is so powerful humans can't withstand the intensity of its complexity. It is so powerful it can crush a human's mind. My other name is the name my parents gave to me before I became a vampire which I rarely speak. That name is of ancient Japanese Wu yo Kashi. But the name I go by at the present is the name I refer to myself. Saukse Kodu Nori," he finished.
"Do you study martial arts?" Ranma asked eagerly.
Facefault. Saukse beginnings to roll on the ground in laughter which confuses the hell out of Ranma. "What its just a simple question," he said shrugging.
"Kid I AM the martial arts. I've seen the creation of every style there is and I know each one. The guy who sat on a mountain for 6 months. That was MY idea which he stole. I've drunken the blood and soul of thousands of martial artists," he finished still rolling on the ground.
"And this last question is very serious," Saukse stopped and picked himself off the ground. "Do you know whether or not there is a Kami?" and a silence swoped over the ground and all fell quite in the evening breeze.
"No. I don't know whether there is a Kami or not. That question still plagues me as well. I find it ironic that I who have travel endless miles and lived countless lives could not find the answer to that same question to which people who have lived their own lives and ended their lives believe he existed. I have faith that there probably is a God or kami whatever you call it but it is only faith it is not a fact. It is your own choice Ranma whether to believe or not," and he walked over to Ranma put a hand on his shoulder looking him straight in the face. "What is your decision."
Leaning in their ears right up against each other he closed his eyes and said, "I'm ready." The fangs suddenly dug in hitting a vein. He could feel the blood gushing out from the wound and as sudden as the pain had started it stopped and he felt blissful ignorant to the entire world only this moment he could feel and he noticed everything. The rock, the tree, and the leaf. His sire took out a shiny knife and placed it on his wrist and cut a sliver of flesh and placed it unto his mouth. He guessed what he had to do and began to drink from the cut.
And just as he promised it all came flowing his him. The knowledge, the power and the information. He could no longer could take it and as he was swallowed by the darkness of unconicseness he felt the begining of the transformation to his body. He no longer rembered.
So how you like! It is a new twist of eventes and for those of you who are wondering, or if you care, yes Genma is dead. Like you care. Anyway Ranma is turned and soon chaos unfolds. Next time some loose ends are delt with and if you review then maybe you could help with a delimea. Who should get Ranma Ukyo or Shampoo? Akanes out of the picture completely and I'll never match Ranma with Kodachi so it is between ukyo and Shampoo. Please help me. You can contact me at blacknight202@aol.com.
Ch 1 The rebirth
{'Vampire tongue'} \English/ [German] ! Chinese! :Mind stun speech:
"Ranma there it is. Sometimes your not in a kind of situation in order to get some food so you have to interact with nature sometimes you'll have to eat animals or plants in order to survive, there is our prey," pointing to a small rabbit. Like fox in the plains hiding among the tall grass waiting to pounce.
"I'll grab it you go get the fire ready," Genma ordered.
"All right pops," Ranma replied like a solider and walked two or three feet back to the camp site. He was startled to find someone already siting there with a huge roaring fire an odd shade of blue then returning to it's nature color of red. The man had blood red eyes and long white hair with to bangs that went up a little then straight down he wore a cloak and had blue sparkle pants with bright shiny stars all over them. He appeared very old and had a mustache. He was unpacking a backpack with some odd things like a roast pork, pork grinds, Stone Rum, Sake, Red Wine, Brandy, Twinkies, junk foods off westerner's and last but not least a 20 piece box of Kentucky Fried CCC- HM Chicken.
"Why hello there gentlemen how nice to see you. I saw this stone ring and thought it was a used camp site but if your using it I'd be willing to leave and find-" but Genma being greedy and foolishness will finally pay the price for his lack of good sense, greed and vanity but most of all his gluttony.
Quickly rushing to his side clasping a hand around his ribs "No my fine chap stay for a while. Hey but now that I think about,"- Ranma seeing his dad fool some poor sap- "it's been many an hour since we have feed our bellies and you have more than enough to share will you be hospitable and share please?" asking like it was lending him a dollar.
"Why sure I'm actually not that hungry," "I guess I overpacked it a little help yourselves to my food," he replied. He began to study those in question. Although he had no preference to what happened to his food but began to notice that his guests were eating worse than pigs grabbing and taking at high speeds cramming food in their mouths as though they hadn't ate for days.
"How long has it been since you last ate?" faking a voice of motherlike concern.
"About 2 weeks you'd say Ranma?" Genma questioned his son.
"Probably dad though after your brain-dead scheme I'm not surprised," returning with dismounting respect. "It was your idea to steal that fish mongers goods. I'm surprised were alive," as he finished the short version of events.
"So what's your name friend?" Genma asked their savor.
:You do not need to know my name,: he returned in a soothing voice that seem like an echo so strong and chilling it made him dizzy and lightheaded this voice made him feel compelled to follow his orders like a fan running into their movie idol so stupefied almost turned into a brain dead (or more brain if possible in Genma's case) almost on the borderline between comatose and full blown retarded (especially in Genma's cases). Although Genma, AKA 'not-the-brightest-caron-in-the-box' was turned into an IQ making less intelligent than a soap dish. (Sorry that's an insult too the soap dish!)
"I don't need to know your name," he repeated in a dull voice with a glazed look on his face but Ranma was not as easily tricked.
------------------------------- Note to reader: The mind stun voice is very similar to the Jedi Mind trick it dose have it's difference. For one the 'person' using it taps into their victims subconscious and conscious self. If skilled enough he can read thoughts and feelings. It also has the ability (to the most skilled) to plant idea's, feelings, thoughts, suggestions and enough memoires to those of greatest power and skill at this technique -------------------------------
I he began to stretch out his senses trying to determine when his friends would arrive. He turned back to the now mush brained Genma and his boy inspecting them seeing how well a meal they would make. first course of action he leaped forward with all his speed grabbed Genma from behind and sunk his teeth as far down as they could go and began draining him of every last drop.
"ARRRRGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" he screamed to the terrified boy. He could not move the fear building in him to great. He could not breath could not move could not do anything! His father began to relax. The process of being ate by a vampire starts as insane pain swift and horrible then massive amounts of pleasure to make the victim but up less of a fight. Genma began the next stage of the process which was blacking out as he started shacking violently in their once friend. And then the man who he had spent his entire life with learning from, traveling with, and who always took care of him even if it wasn't the best of care was no more. Ranma who at this point could do nothing else did the one thing his dad never told him to do and it was to cry. He wept for the loss of his father.
"Ranma...." the weakened form of Genma implored. "Runnnnn........" and then the last ounce of light in Genma's eyes were gone.
Ranma leapt up from his chair and turned to run but their so-called 'friend' in that same echoey speech: Sit down now: and Ranma could no longer fight it as he found himself sitting down.
Even as he sat down he still wept. :Stop crying : and immediately he stopped but tears still swelled in his eyes.
"Your a monster," Ranma gasped.
"I get that one a lot," he replied in an oddly warm voice. "Ranma... your name is Ranma correct?" as the kid in front of him nodded in response. "I did what I did in the same way you and your father were going to do to that rabbit. You see Ranma in nature all things have a more powerful adversary. See that plant and that rabbit and the fox. All a chain of life. The plant will be ate by the rabbit and the rabbit will be ate by the fox. If those things didn't happen then all of the creatures would die. When the weak die the strongest survive. I was just the fox that had to eat your dad who was the rabbit. Understand?" with a questioning look. Ranma took in these words (although didn't like his dad being compared to the rabbit) and thought long and hard and agreed to what he said and he felt a little bit better.
"Now obviously you have concluded that I am a vampire," he said with a little bow. Ranma nodded.
"Ranma this is a great honor for you," he told with pride to a confused boy. "I am the first born."
"Uh what's that?" he asked now completely lost.
"Oh my I'm so sorry I'm moving a little to fast for as mortal," he stated. "Well I guess I should start from the beginning. There is an opposite plain of existents called the darkness sea. It has tried to attack this side of the universe since it found out about this side of reality. The original vampire's came from this twisted form of life. There were 7 original vampires. Now all of the things you've seen in movies and TV everything about those vampires are false. The originals were pure breed vampire are almost impossible for me to describe but if you were to see... I was a young boy 4000 years ago of the nomads that settled down into this country know as Japan. My parents were exactly like animals. We killed animals to survive. When the vampires cam and found me they saw me the same way I see you. The grabbed me and took flight. Literally. They choose me to become the first vampire of the mortals but with it came some differences from other normal vampires. Each of the council had a special attribute but I was spawned by all the vampires and had been gifted with all seven attributes. Magic, Ki, Shadow walk, Day walk, Morph, teleport, and the elements such as water earth fire wind ground and such. I like them could become and take the form of a 100% vampire a pure breed. Only one has every seen that form and he died in the most horrible way possible. When I was created I was supposed to continue and make more vampires to continue on but I felt to honorable to give someone a punishment worse than death. My very existence is filled with death and killing an unstoppable blood lust that made me kill my own parents in that lust. I continue until I realized this is what I had become and learned to deal with it. I traveled the world thousands of times absorbing the blood of countless people and animals I learned much about life, knowledge, but most importantly myself. I learned many things. When I fed on my victims I draw more from them than blood. A piece of their soul their very essence is mine. Memoires, thoughts, ideas, everything. Your fathers entire knowledge is mine too. Man he was foolish. I went to far away lands and seen your entire earth and humanities history. Millions on libraries could be filled with the information I hold within me. Every vampire that exists wishes with all their might that I had sired them and passed on my information. My skill, knowledge, and power are measurable only by the council and the one I sire. I am what most vampires call a God of strength. I have searched my life my heir and a friend. Ranma if your won't run away I will release you of the bind," he continue in now a comfortable voice.
"I promise," Ranma returned and was released.
Closing his eyes he sat in lotus position for 2 minutes and upon opening his eyes the words that came out of his mouth where so terrifying that all creatures in the forest cowered in fear,"JEUSE CHRIST YOUR FATHERS A IDIOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE HE SOLD YOU FOR A BOWL OF RICE, A FISH AND 2 PICKLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WISH I HADN'T KILLED HIM I'D KILL HIM AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Ummm. s-s-sir what are you talking about?" the scared child stammered. Ranma was so terrified he had pied his pants.
Relaxing somehow trying to keep composed he quietly said "As I already said I have the complete life memory of your fathers life and his last ideas. When you were only one year old he was walking along some desert like area and ran into a martial arts master and said that he would get you to marry his daughter if he gave him a bowl of rice a fish and two pickles and then stole you back from the guy and left. I see memories of other circumstance that are excitably like it just to feed his fat stomach. Hmm," he pondered with a serious look on his face. "Do you remember Ukyo Kuonji ?"
A weeping Ranma with his hand his arms again crying over a lost person so close to his heart with the first born patting him on the back saying and doing anything he could to comfort the weeping child sitting next to him.
"I no.. I no.. but it wasn't your fault," he told to the not comforted Ranma.
"Yes it is. How could I be so stupid. I should have noticed she's a girl and how she felt about me.... How didn't I notice she was crying when we were driving away with her Yatti? And pops told me it was a gift I knew how much she loved that thing. ITS NOT FAIR!" and he continued to cry. The Ki glass hovering in front of them still showing him sitting on the yatti as his dad ran away tugging it behind him with a ominkya in his mouth while a struggling Ukyo, who Ranma now fully noted her developing- and Ranma hit himself for thinking like that, who was trying to keep up.
"Ranma there were countless people your useless father tricked almost the same way with you ever knowing. You were to young to notice it wasn't all you fault and maybe one day she'll forgive you," he attempted to cheer him up. He saw his opportunity. "Ranma the reason why I'm showing you these things is because I want you to be my heir. You are the perfect model of humanity, your pain for Ukyo proves that you care, and I'm noticing you a lot smarter than you father want you to. You began faking you stupidity along time ago because you didn't want your father to keep pounding on you. He seemed to think intelligence is a sign of weakness and that would make it harder to control you. Your father was a no good con-artist just like his teacher. You have no idea how horrible your life would have turned out. He was planning on teaching you the cat fist. A dreaded technique that demons created to fool humans who seek ultimate power. The demon laughed at the misery of the poor victim learning the technique by wrapping the trainee in fish sausages and throwing them into a pit of starving cats," while ignoring Ranma's cry about how his dads would never do that he walked over to the corpse of the former father of Ranma Saotome and reached in his gi for a pamphlet of something called the Neko Ken. Handing it to Ranma who read it, all of it, had lost a new level of respect for his father.
"That's not all. Did he ever mention a place called Jusenkyo?" as the young martial artist nodded.
"Jusenkyo. Jusenkyo. That truly is a place of hell. Spells cast on the tragic pools and who ever falls in those springs will change into whatever drowned there with cold water while hot water will change them back. I've meet many who are cursed by that evil land. There are many springs. Countless things have drowned there. Your father probably would have taken you there for training and you would have been cursed with no cure," ending this tragic tail. Ranma again was terrified that any man would ever be stupid enough to go there without at least learning Chinese.
"If I'm not mistaken that's about 126 miles from here," he said changing the subject randomly.
"Ranma will you become my heir. I'm giving you a choice. You can continue the life laid down in front of you by Genma or join me and become a vampire. Your life is very complex and the life Genma will force you to live will be horrible and you will be miserable. Immortality is very nice. I will respect your decision either way. If you say yes I'll turn you and you will join me on the journey of destruction and excess. Life as a vampire is sometimes cool but you being an anything goes style of martial arts may be tempted by the fact that life of a vampire is truly anything goes. Vampires are not bound to the law. We are the one night stand. We have created chaos for years and no one has ever questioned us. We aren't very well handled. 99% of the people burned or killed because people thought they were vampires were humans. Now a days vampires are just considered a story told by mothers to scare their children and to make them behave. Technolongy,having helped the movie industry, and Hollywood have helped further the vampires into the myth world and making us seem like less and less a possible reality. Humans have come up with the thinking process that has forced them to think anything than the possibility of us being real. I'm offering you knowledge, power, and freedom. Freedom from rules, your father, your problem, and freedom from limitations. You will be the rule maker. Accept my offer or don't now is your decision," pulling back crossing his arms and lifting himself to his full height awaiting his decision.
"I'm sorry. I can't. I have to honor my father's memory. I will decline," ending sadly.
With a sigh he turned around and holding his hand up to the sky began muttering something. Almost instantly the sky turned black the fire they were sitting next to turned a bright blue the same color he had gotten a glimpse of when the fire was made. It seemed like Armageddon.
"What are you do-doing?" he stammered.
"I'm preparing the memory eraser spell," saying sadly.
"WHATTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he yelled. "Ranma your a very smart boy after all the things I've told you I can't let you get away with the information. Although I am powerful I'd have every vampire after me," he told.
"No no stop! Please can you give me more time to think," pleaded.
Lowing his arms and as fast as it came it was gone the sky went to its shade of blue and as he rubbed his mustache he replied, "Well I don't know."
"Give me 1 hour please. If you come back and I still say no then you can do your spell though does it hurt to become a vampire?" he asked.
Putting his chin on his palm thinking. "Yes, it does but it's very intense and very short then its very pleasurable. All of what I promised comes through so fast the intensely knocks you out most of the time. DO remember you can still lead a normal life and do all the stuff normal kids do. Like the education you never had. You can have a girlfriend," making a wide smirk "but you just will have to feed every few hours. I'll leave you to your decision." Walking into the trees.
Also seeing Ukyo and thinking about what she would look like after all these year and how her curves- Thinking to himself. I should take a cold shower, that do it
He laid down and helping himself to his last meal as a human waiting for him to come back. When the last of the food was finished he went over grabbing his sleeping bag and resting by the fire. He thought back to his life and all he had accomplished and what his new life was going to be like. Now that Ukyo had been mentioned and revealing the fact she was a girl he somehow just couldn't get her off his mind.
The two hours had pasted and the stranger reappeared walking towards him from the woods and he began to think I still don't know his name. I'll ask him.
"So have you decided?" taking the same stance as before.
"Yes I have," he stated without any fashion.
"Well?" he questioned.
"There's just one thing I need to know. What's your name?" finally releasing the thing that suddenly grabbed his attention very badly.
The response was shock as though no one had ever asked him what his name was. For actually it was the complete opposites he had been asked that question more times than anyone else.
"Oh well.. well what you want kid. Think for just a second. I've existed for thousands of years all along different areas of the world. Countless identities I've taken from other people or made up. I was a warrior for the Japanese, Chinese, and Korean Dnastys. I was a baltiaon for most of Europe. I was an Arab assain. Everytime becoming a different person to fit my new identity. Which of the millions of names are you looking for? I have been through and become history itself. I saw the entire birth construction and fall of thousands of empires and civilizations making up countless lives in which to study every event that has ever taking place of your human culture and history. But I also have one identity that has never changed. It is my true vampire name. I have three favorite names. One is in the vampire speech which I cannot tell you. It took me 5 humans to realize. The tongue we vampires use is so powerful humans can't withstand the intensity of its complexity. It is so powerful it can crush a human's mind. My other name is the name my parents gave to me before I became a vampire which I rarely speak. That name is of ancient Japanese Wu yo Kashi. But the name I go by at the present is the name I refer to myself. Saukse Kodu Nori," he finished.
"Do you study martial arts?" Ranma asked eagerly.
Facefault. Saukse beginnings to roll on the ground in laughter which confuses the hell out of Ranma. "What its just a simple question," he said shrugging.
"Kid I AM the martial arts. I've seen the creation of every style there is and I know each one. The guy who sat on a mountain for 6 months. That was MY idea which he stole. I've drunken the blood and soul of thousands of martial artists," he finished still rolling on the ground.
"And this last question is very serious," Saukse stopped and picked himself off the ground. "Do you know whether or not there is a Kami?" and a silence swoped over the ground and all fell quite in the evening breeze.
"No. I don't know whether there is a Kami or not. That question still plagues me as well. I find it ironic that I who have travel endless miles and lived countless lives could not find the answer to that same question to which people who have lived their own lives and ended their lives believe he existed. I have faith that there probably is a God or kami whatever you call it but it is only faith it is not a fact. It is your own choice Ranma whether to believe or not," and he walked over to Ranma put a hand on his shoulder looking him straight in the face. "What is your decision."
Leaning in their ears right up against each other he closed his eyes and said, "I'm ready." The fangs suddenly dug in hitting a vein. He could feel the blood gushing out from the wound and as sudden as the pain had started it stopped and he felt blissful ignorant to the entire world only this moment he could feel and he noticed everything. The rock, the tree, and the leaf. His sire took out a shiny knife and placed it on his wrist and cut a sliver of flesh and placed it unto his mouth. He guessed what he had to do and began to drink from the cut.
And just as he promised it all came flowing his him. The knowledge, the power and the information. He could no longer could take it and as he was swallowed by the darkness of unconicseness he felt the begining of the transformation to his body. He no longer rembered.
So how you like! It is a new twist of eventes and for those of you who are wondering, or if you care, yes Genma is dead. Like you care. Anyway Ranma is turned and soon chaos unfolds. Next time some loose ends are delt with and if you review then maybe you could help with a delimea. Who should get Ranma Ukyo or Shampoo? Akanes out of the picture completely and I'll never match Ranma with Kodachi so it is between ukyo and Shampoo. Please help me. You can contact me at blacknight202@aol.com.
