Disclaimer: the usual, don't own these series.

AN: Ok, some fair warning. This chapter is going to have quite a bit if exposition. It's mainly there to help explain some of game like properties for the story. Things like the group bank, character growth (xp) mechanics, and the source of the fourth wall breaking. True that the last could be left alone, but I have plans that require this set up. So please forgive me on this front. Also, I do not mean to declare Ranma is so awesome in comparison to others here. I'm just trying to balance out and work out how the game system works.

Draconis + guest: I'll take a look at this when I go back to revise, but just for additional clarification, Neptune was not HDD when she was talking... However I probably should have considered this when she was thinking.

Slirith: yup, poor Blanc. Funny part is that she's one of my favorites from the series.

Thanks for the reviews and enjoy!


Ranma woke up. He began his usual boot up sequence of threat assessment while trying to remember what had happened last. All he needed was the sudden and intense feeling of terror to tell him what had happened. As for the threat assessment, he was in the c-cat nap position on someone's lap and being petted. At first he assumed it was Akane as she was who his other side usually went to, but then he noticed the lap was much smaller. He opened his eyes slowly in dread. The first thing he saw was a young girl with long light brown hair and wearing a pink and white dress with a similarly colored round hat. She had a huge smile and a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"There, that's a good kitty!" she chirped as she rubbed and scratched Ranma's head as if he were a cat.

"Uh, could you all stop that?" he asked as he turned his head to see the victim of his nap. She looked like an older sister to the young girl but only by a few years. She wore a mostly white dress and coat with light blue and a bit of brown for the fur and seems. She also wore a similarly colored hat. Ranma froze at the expression on her pale face. She was staring off into the skies with a distant look and tear tracks down her face. Ranma subsequently rolled off of and stumbled away from her. It was then that a familiar voice came to him.

"Hey there Ranma, I see our new resident martial arts harem master is already at work trying to seduce our lovely Blanc!" Neptune called out from where she sat a little ways from the victim he now knew to be Blanc. Neptune looked fairly beaten up. What the hell have I gotten myself into- then it registered what else she said.

"What the hell did I do and what's with using harem in my title!?" he yelled at the purplette. She smiled before giving him a thumbs up.

"What I mean is you totally smooched Blanc, the goddess of Lowee, with all of Gamindustri as your witness no less than five minutes ago! Now wave to the cameras you Casanova!" Neptune answered while giving a sitting down victory pose and a giant goofy smile. She completely ignored the second question. Ranma paled at that moment. He had just done that out of the blue to a goddess of all people. If the folks back home ever found out about this, he was dead. That much was certain. However, he quickly recovered.

"I didn't mean to, I have no control of myself when I go nekoken!" He tried to defend himself.

"Oh, so you were using some weird martial art that takes away your inhibitions and so, seeing our Blanny, you lost all control and gave into your desires!" Neptune declared in mock shock at first but spoke in fake seductive tones at the end.

"No ya dunce, you got it all wrong. When I go Nekoken I have the mind of a cat. I would never do something like that to a kid! That's disgusting!" Ranma tried to explain himself. However, anything else he was about to say was cut off by a low growl. The girl in pink and another that could pass for her twin both gulped and backed away from Blanc. The white goddess of Lowee was looking at him with murderous intent and a single glowing eye could be seen. The rest of her face was now obscured by a dark aura.

"The hell you say, BITCH!" She screamed out. The words did two things. First it brought the realization that Ranma was in fact a girl at the moment. The second was it froze her in shock at what she heard the girl say. That was not something you'd expect from someone so young. Then her mental faculties came back online with a realization. This was a goddess. She had eternal youth and was most likely far older than even the ghoul back home, and Ranma had just called her a kid. Shit!

"Uh oh," Neptune giggled nervously," You just stepped on a landmine. I'd suggest you start running now," Neptune suggested as she began to scramble away from ground zero.

"Uh, listen, I don't mean ta disrespect ya or anything. You're just so small and flat-" Ranma began once more. Ranma quickly realized that in her haste she had stepped on another landmine. Ah the familiar taste of Saotome foot in mouth.

"How dare you! After publicly humiliating me and stealing my first kiss, you insult me!? Bitch!" Blanc growled out before undergoing a weird transformation that changed her hair blue and her clothes became some kind of high tech looking white school swimsuit," PREPARE TO DIE!"

With those final, hauntingly familiar words, a huge axe materialized in her hands and she charged the red headed martial artist. Fortunately for Ranma, Blanc was nowhere near as fast as she was. As such, she was able to dodge the overhead swing of the massive Axe by jumping to the side with ease. Unfortunately, Ranma had once again underestimated the strength of her opponent. The blow struck the ground with such force that it created a massive crater and shockwaves. These shockwaves caught Ranma by surprise and sent her tumbling for several meters before she regained control and rolled back onto her feet into a stance.

"Look here, I'm sorry if you're sensitive about it, but this is seriously a misunderstanding!" Ranma cried out in one final attempt to reason with the goddess.

"You stole my kiss and insulted me twice DAMMIT, what's there to misunderstand!? NOW GO TO HELL!" the goddess raged as she easily hefted her axe once more and came charging. Seeing no chance of ending this peacefully, Ranma charged forth to meet the goddess with the intent of trying to end this quickly. As Blanc charged forth she began to swing her axe and used the momentum to spin about in her charge like a whirling top of death. Ranma slid under the whirling axe to sweep her leg in a seemingly single motion that delivered various kicks to vital points of the twirling goddess. In total she kicked 14 locations across the lower half of the goddess's small frame before ending the motion short of the axe zone and rolling away once more. Ranma stood up once more to face the goddess with a smirk as she came out of the spin. This smirk was lost however when she realized that Blanc had taken no damage from the attack. Ranma was now terrified. This girl was somehow stronger and tougher than the porker back home. This was not good. As such she began to run options in her mind as they closed once more with Ranma forsaking all attempts at offensive in favor of trying to redirect the swings of the axe from striking the ground in a fashion similar to the start of the fight. She was a girl right now and lacked the strength needed to get past such ridiculous toughness. She really only had a few options and she did not want to see the result of a shiryu shoten ha in a city generated by this much rage, nor was she going to unseal those techniques. This left her with the moko takabisha or attempting and hoping that pressure points worked. Well, here goes nothing! She suddenly jumped straight up and charged her attacks.

"Double moko takabisha!" She cried out as she fired off a double shot of her original ki attack. They missed Blanc. They were intended to miss. Her target had been the ground. This kicked up a dirt cloud just as Ranma had planned. What Ranma hadn't planned for was the girl to come literally flying out of the cloud with her axe at the ready. Ranma was barely able to perform an aerial maneuver to dodge the swing. As she dodged, she utilized the kachu tenshin amaguriken to strike at several pressure points in passing. As she now flipped about to make a landing in the clearing smoke below, she prayed that it worked. Blanc twisted about her axe and used the earlier momentum of the swing to throw it at the descending red head before flying down to reclaim her weapon. Ranma had barely managed to dodge this time and was grazed by the spinning axe before landing and managing to jump away to avoid the inevitable shockwaves of impact. As her opponent landed to reclaim the axe, she stiffened as she looked at Ranma. The martial artist smirked. The pressure points had worked after all!

At least that's what she thought until she noticed where she was staring at. That would be when Ranma realized that the front of the tuxedo she got from Leanbox had been slashed through. The small goddess's face became a dark red before she suddenly collapsed. Not sure whether it was the pressure points, a mental meltdown, or some combination of both, Ranma just sighed as she hugged her arms over her exposed breasts. Silence fell over the now wrecked main road of Lowee. Neptune would be the first to break it.

"Wowza! That's one way to end a fight!" commented the blushing Neptune. The twins just nodded in shock.


Silence filled the room. Nepgear could hardly believe what she had seen. After things had been settled and confirmed through Chika, they had followed Vert into the Basilicom for further discussion when Chika came rushing back with news of a new broadcast of a fight in Lowee. The fight had been short and devastating and Nepgear feared greatly for her sister's life. Then Ranma came bounding in literally like a cat out of hell on Broccili's tail and the scene degenerated into the mess that led to Vert becoming furious. Nepgear was really not liking how Ranma had changed things. The woman had somehow become overly attached to the new protagonist during his/her short stay and was crying out in jealousy over the Lowee CPU's luck. As they watched the scene of the twins petting the insane girl, Nepgear could only wonder at what had brought this about. When Ranma had finally come to her senses and Neptune summarized Ranma's explanation, Nepgear dearly hoped that Ranma never used that power again. She also noted Ranma's type seemed to have something to do with Blanc. Sh-She isn't into the same thing as Trick, is he? Nepgear shivered at the thought as she overheard a strange giggling from Vert. Then the fight broke out and all fell silent. Ranma really had not been bluffing about being good. However, her speed and skill were obviously not going to be enough to defeat Blanc. That was until they came to this moment.

Nepgear was blushing intensely along with most of the others at the "display". Vert, however, had no blush but had a strange smile and glint in her eyes. Had the goddess noticed something the others had not? Was she thinking of the irony in Ranma's victory? Had she found some critical weakness of Ranma's? Then she saw Vert curse silently.

"I really should have been recording that," She finished muttering with a sigh. What ever Vert had seen, it was something that had been too small to see properly the first time through. Nepgear would have to surf the web later and study the footage.


Later at the Lowee Basilicom

Ranma was sitting down at a table with the others in the strange castle. After the battle had ended, Mina had Blanc taken to her room to rest for a while. In the mean time, Ranma was offered some clothes. To Ranma's great annoyance, she was handed a light blue and white Lowee soldier outfit, minus the headgear, as it was the only thing that was readily available that was acceptable. The only other options had been to borrow from Mina's wardrobe and that would obviously not fit right. Also, Ranma needed something she could fight in. She would have to get some new clothes herself later. No, she had no intention of going back to Leanbox for the green goddess's charity. That woman sent shivers down her spine. She would have to find a way to make money to buy her own. So here she was now and introductions were taken care of.

"Wow Ranma, that was awesome how you fought big sis!" Ram praised excitedly," I've never seen her lose when she was that angry!"

"So cool," the blue twin added quietly.

"Thanks!" Ranma replied. Though she would admit it was a total fluke to her self, a win was a win and Ranma Saotome doesn't lose.

"Yeah, gotta admit. That finisher was one she'll never live down" Neptune commented. There could be heard a roar and some smashing sounds from Blanc's room now," Oh, looks like she's up!"

"Yeah, I think I'd better get out of here before she sees me, probably still sore about earlier," Ranma stated as she stood to leave. The twins looked a little sad at this.

"Aw, don't worry! I'm sure she'll be over it soon and that she's just working it all out of her system!" Neptune suggested in complete optimism. More crashing sounds could be heard.

"WHEN I SEE THAT BITCH, I AM GOING TO KILL HER DAMMIT!"

"Yeah, I think I'll just make my way back to Planeptune," Ranma deadpanned.

"Uh, then again maybe it would be a good idea if I joined you," Neptune asked with a sweat drop.

"That won't do Neptune. As the only CPU in our group, it falls to you to be present to talk with Blanc when she's ready," MAGES. interjected," However I would suggest one or two people to go with Ranma to keep her out of trouble."

Ranma just glared at the woman as Falcom and Cyberconnect2 stood up. Cyberconnect2 spoke first," I think I'll tag along, you seem to find lots of fun and excitement!"

"I'll join you as well for this trip!" Falcom chimed in.

"I guess, it'll help me find my way around here," Ranma agreed as she stretched and began to make her way out with her new traveling companions.

"Uh, Ranma! Just a word of advice, don't take Falcom onto a boat… you'll regret it," Neptune called out. Ranma nodded and shrugged. Sounded like she had a boat based Ryoga on her team. It was no big deal really since the only place she knew of that required a boat was the last place she wanted to go to. So it was they left. Once they left, Tekken let out a sigh of relief as she was still a little nervous after the last time she saw Ranma. At the same time, Broccoli came out from hiding behind a nearby door.

"Finally the crazy one leaves-nyu," she commented with a half lidded glare. Scratch marks could still be seen on her face.


"So, Ranma, it might seem a bit late to ask this, but where are we staying tonight?" Cyberconnect2 asked shortly after they left the castle. They looked up at the darkening skies and stopped. Falcom could not believe she had overlooked this detail. She had followed Ranma in the hopes of learning more about him/her and the world Ranma came from. She could tell that Ranma had a lot of stories to tell. I mean, how can she not have an awesome story? From what she said the other day, her last adventure had her fighting a god! Falcom had many adventures of her own, but she was always curious of the stories of others. Apparently she had been so caught up that she forgotten to take any travel money of her own and only had little spending money with her. Truth be known that she and the other makers had placed their funds with the Planeptune Basilicom to be managed and used towards saving the world. Once this was over, they would be reimbursed with what they had contributed and paid any additional money left over in the adventure's account.

"Uh, does anyone else have money for a room tonight?" Falcom asked nervously. Cyberconnect2 shook her head nervously. Ranma just sighed.

"Story of my life, oh well, I would rather not owe you guys anyways. Guess we're camping out tonight," Ranma finished with a smirk. She sounded very used to travel. In any case, they made their way to the outskirts of Lowee. No one in the group wanted to risk seeing Blanc after what happened just to see about money for the night. Ranma somehow found three sleeping bags and some other supplies.

"Uh Ranma, where did you get this stuff if you had no money?" Cyberconnect asked nervously.

"Oh, don't worry, I've had them. One of my rivals is a master of hidden weapons. Ya can't fight someone so many times without picking up a few of their tricks," Ranma assured nonchalantly. Falcom found her smiling once more. It was yet another piece of Ranma's past uncovered.

"Hey Ranma, you mind sharing some stories from your past?" she asked with her eyes alight from curiosity. Ranma sighed before replying.

"I'd rather not think about it right now," Ranma said in melancholy. It sounded like it was a long story. Falcom really was curious, but she was not going to force the subject. She sighed dejectedly as she tried to get ready for the night. Ranma seemed to notice this and seemed to mutter something she couldn't hear," Alright, I'll tell ya a little bit of my life, but only a little. I have spent most my life on the road. My father took me away from home so that we could train in the art. Most of my life has been dedicated to it. Anyways, that's all for now."

With that, Ranma turned in and the others soon followed. Falcom was the last to fall asleep that night as she puzzled over the pieces. Ranma seemed to love martial arts dearly in spite of having been forced down the path at a young age and never having a choice. Falcom wanted to believe Ranma's father would have changed his mind if the child had hated it, but when she remembered what little had been mentioned about the father; it became clear that it wasn't likely. Maybe it was for the best not to know for now. Ranma would share more when she was ready.


"Oh hi Blanc, are you doing better now that you crashed your own castle?" Neptune greeted Blanc as she joined them with Mina at her side.

"Shut up! Now, where is she?" Blanc fired back quietly but with barely controlled anger.

"Oh well, she left like an hour ago with Cybercon and Falcom to avoid causing another scene," Neptune provided nervously while waving both hands in a placating manner. Blanc shook her head a little and relaxed as she took her seat.

"I guess that will do for now. It's probably for the best after all," Blanc finally let out a sigh. The truth was that she was getting too exhausted from being so angry today. On top of that, she was emotionally drained. Having one's mind snap from so much stress and fainting can do that. Though she still was not sure what the girl had been trying to do in the last bit of the engagement. There was no way whatever she had done could hurt her, but she had a sneaking suspicion that she felt something wrong before the finally "display". That girl had some interesting skills. Anyways, she had to talk with Neptune again before she could call it a night," Ok, so you mind telling me why you came here? Are you gathering the CPUs for another conference now that everything has gone so wrong?"

"Right-eroni! We're here to get everyone back together to try and save the world once more!" Neptune confirmed in her usual manner now.

"I see. While I must admit that I'm happy to hear that the Gehaburn is gone, I'm afraid that doesn't change our situation that much except now we'll have to fight over who gets the shares for the final battle. I am not handing them over," Blanc said seriously.

"Oh, we let that option sail a long time ago Blanc. With Ranma here, everything has changed!" the goddess of Neptune declared.

"I'm guessing this Ranma is the strange girl from earlier? I'm sorry, but I don't think I understand, how does she change everything?" Blanc demanded.

"Well… uh, oh I know! She's the new protagonist of this adventure and she's from another world! With how many books you read Blanc, I'm sure you know what that means," Neptun explained. Typical Neptune to depend on logic based on that to save the day. I guess I'll humor her to see where this confidence comes from.

"Really, so what are her traits?" Blanc questioned.

"She's a gender bending, god slaying, martial arts harem master!" Neptune once more declared with a smile while giving a "V" for victory. Silence filled the room as Blanc pieced together Neptune's description and added it to what she had seen earlier. Then the pictures resurfaced once more. Blanc's blush came back at the memory but settled quickly as she worked it all together.

"Wait, are you trying to tell me she has killed a god before!?" Blanc spat out. Was she holding back in their fight? Maybe, she never really did take any real damage from it all. For the most part she only defended herself. She didn't even aim that one attack at me. Then there was the weird technique. Also, there was that one kick at the start. I felt several hits in an instant but they were too weak

"Well, we don't know for sure, but she claims to have done so. She doesn't seem to be lying, though that was in her world. Maybe gods are weaker there?" Neptune spoke ponderously," Oh, now that I think of it! She did yell at Histy about sending her to our world to save it, but Histy says she never met Ranma before."

Well, that was all she needed to know. Blanc was going to follow along and see what came of it. Blanc had read stories where things like this had happened. She wasn't sure about the likelihood of it, so she would wait until the conference to share this possibility.


The next morning, Ranma and the girls broke camp. They agreed the first matter of business was to make some money. As for how, Ranma was led to this place called the guild. Apparently it was an agency that you signed up with and took missions to go out to either kill monsters or gather materials. There were also other jobs available, but those were for career members who worked for the government. Ranma actually liked the idea of being able to make honest money by putting her skills to the test and doing a good service for the community. It made things much easier at least. There was one thing she did not like at first however. The killing part seemed a bit harsh until it was explained that the monsters of this world weren't quite alive. They weren't sure where they came from exactly, but the fact was that monsters didn't even leave a corpse. They simple dispersed into energy and would leave things behind that were formed from said energy. It was strange to hear about, but Ranma figured she'd figure it out later. Once they got to the guild in Lowee, there was a bit of trouble however.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave miss. I doubt anyone here would want to deal with you after how you humiliated our goddess," the male registrar ordered sternly.

"Seriously, that mess yesterday was a total misunderstanding! Plus, I think I got off worse on the humiliation front than her," Ranma spat out as she pointed to her chest. This immediately caused the man to blush and suffer a nosebleed. He quickly recovered and caved in handing Ranma the registration forms. Sometime later after a few more similar arguments, they were about to head out to do some missions when all three of them heard their stomachs growl. At this, Ranma said she'd take care of it. Ten minutes later, she returned to the girls with various wares to eat. When they asked if she stole it, she smiled and said," Nah, the food vendors gave them to me for free!"

They just looked confused at this. Ranma just ate her share before they finally made their way out to complete some missions. They spent the rest of their day completing these tasks. Ranma was surprised at how strong the girls were. Cyberconnect2 handled herself well enough and had decent speed. Falcom was similar in that she seemed to be powerful in her own way. What bothered Ranma was that they seemed to have powers far surpassing their apparent skills. Falcom wasn't as bad in this regard, but the fact was that somehow these girls seemed to have gained power without training properly. It was like that with Tekken too now that she thought about it. Tekken had packed a lot of power too for that matter and had shown little interest in forms and more in conditioning. It was a strange thing to consider. The goddesses were the only ones that showed skill and power as far as she could tell. There had to be something more. As Ranma continued fighting and watching her companions, she cast out her senses to get a better grasp on the matter. That's when she got her answer. This world was seeping power into those who made the effort to gain it. They even were further rewarded by absorbing the disbursing energies of the monsters they killed. It then made sense; conditioning oneself to fight was actually easier in this world. The only ones who had refined skills were those who bothered and/or those who used a weapon or fighting style that required such. After all if you had to choose between the easy way and the hard way to do something, you might as well do it the easy way to save time and effort. Falcom seemed to be an exception to a degree with her training regiment, but even she showed signs of this trend. Blanc, however, had fought very well yesterday. She was like a super Ryoga in how she was conditioned, but she fought with that axe as if she'd been in constant battle for centuries. It made sense in a way that an immortal would develop skills like that over time, but Ranma remembered Saffron had fought only with overwhelming power. Shouldn't they have similar overwhelming powers, and if so, why did they need to develop those skills. These monsters did not seem like the kind of opponents those skills were meant for. Then she remembered that Neptune had been beat up yesterday when Ranma first came to and she had no scratch marks. Ranma hoped that she was wrong about this matter, but if not, she hoped this was just old history. However, she did notice one other thing about the energy from these monsters. She felt something like ki. There was something that colored the energy like the emotions used to control ki for attacks. What really bothered her about it was how it felt a little like the shishi hokodan.

As the day drew on and Ranma puzzled over these questions while questing, Ranma couldn't help but feel like she had forgotten something.


"Ok, where is she," Blanc demanded in mild exasperation as she waited with everyone else in Planeptune at the conference.

"Yeah, this is boring, I want to go play with Rom!" Ram whined.

"With Nepgear too," Rom added.

"Hey, what about me?" Uni demanded.

"Oh my goodness," Nepgear uttered. Neptune sighed.

"I know it's boring. Heck, I want to go hang out and have fun too, but this is something that concerns saving the world, 'dems the breaks kiddos," Neptune consoled then gave her usual goofy grin," But I do think we should just get this started without Ranma since it's looking like she won't be around till tomorrow."

Vert seemed a little saddened by this. She seemed to have been looking forward to seeing Ranma again. Blanc just groaned helplessly. Ranma had done a number on her emotions it seemed. As for Noire, she seemed to get agitated at first until she seemed to think about something.

"Hey Neptune," She began suspiciously," You did make sure to give them the money they'd need for travel expenses and such, right?"

All eyes turned to Neptune as she stared blankly for a moment trying to remember if she had," Uh, MAGES., did we do that?"

MAGES. groaned and shook her head. The emotions varied greatly from pity(Compa), to annoyance(most), some anger(Vert and Noire), and even some resignation (Blanc and Histoire). Noire was the first to 'speak'," Neptune, you idiot! Now you've gone and wasted our time! Time, I might add, that I could have been using to bring my shares back up!"

"Indeed, this blunder has left me feeling something akin to what I feel whenever I here a last minute announcement that something I preordered got canceled," Vert muttered with a little venom.

"Oh Neptune," groaned Histoire and Blanc in unison causing some confusion. Fact was that Blanc was just too drained at this point or so it seemed. Leave it to Neptune to forget something like this. A certain tome thought after she groaned.

"Well, we might as well do some discussions on our own," Nepgear suggested timidly. Vert smiled to her and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, while it is true my Ranma is going to be pivotal to whatever our new plan is, we might as well get some groundwork done," the goddess of green pastures brought up.

"Sounds good, but first Vert. What's your angle with Ranma?" Neptune asked.

"Why whatever do you mean," Vert asked with her usual dignified façade. Her eyes however had a knowing look to them.

"Ya know what I mean. Brother or sister?" Neptune asked.

"Both actually," Vert answered without a thought. She was already drifting off into lala land.

"Ahem! Now that that's out of the way, I believe I might have some insight into the story I've heard so far about this Ranma," Blanc intervened," I heard she accused you of bringing her here Histoire. Is that true?"

"Well yes, she did accuse me, but I swear I had never met her before then," Histoire swore desperately. Blanc nodded in understanding.

"I believe your story, but I think that Ranma was correct in her accusation," Blanc continued.

"Now just wait a nepping minute. What's that supposed to mean?" Neptune interrupted.

"It means you should stay quiet and wait for me to finish," Blanc scolded calmly before going on," Now where was I? Oh yes, what I mean is I'm certain that who Ranma saw was the future you. Though we can't confirm it, this would make the most sense for this situation."

"And how does a time travelling Histoire make so much sense?" Vert asked as she jiggled her breasts on purpose.

"For starter it involves our OS, thunder tits," Blanc retorted. Only nine people in the room knew what that term meant: The CPUs, candidates, and Histoire. Everyone else looked confused at the term. Its meaning was not the same as the term they were used to. OS when used in reference to a goddess meant Omnipotent System. It did not mean true omnipotence but a higher level perception of reality. The easiest way to look at it was that this was what allowed them to perceive and break the fourth wall. It was also this power that made them talk in terms of games and stories in real life. However, this was never entirely accurate as it was up to one's ability to interpret. This meant using the right "perspective" for the situation. True that those who spend time with a goddess might pick up the talk, but only a goddess or tome is fully aware of the concept behind it. The mention of this shut Vert up from continuing their usual verbal spar," Besides thinking of it in a logical sense, Ranma's arrival happened at a very precise and extremely pivotal moment. Add in Ranma's side of it and our Histoire not knowing Ranma, it makes sense that the future Histoire saw it necessary to act. The problem is that according to what I know with OS this could be good or bad depending on whether the future Histoire had been compromised or not. I was hoping to have Ranma here to question further on this to help clear it up."

Blanc may not like this new arrival, but she sorely hoped that Ranma's presence was for a good reason otherwise the world might already be doomed.