Ranma 1/2
Ascension
Ukyo tightened her back, and curled up into a tight ball, as she slammed into the tree. She heard Konatsu cry out to her in concern, but she was alright. She had managed to do her part. If Cologne was right, they would win this day.
Everyone sheilded their eyes from the brilliant light that radiated from the center where the two combatants fought for dominance over Godhood. The outcome was a thin chance at best, but it was their only one. The bodies of friends, allies, and even enemies were ignored, as everyone held their breath . White and red fought for dominance, each occationally gaining the advantage over the other. In a few short but eternal moments, white consumed all of the red.
"Did... did we?" The regal woman with the blue hair and crystal red eyes asked with hope.
"R-Ra-Ranma..." The thing claiming to be Akane breathed with her own concern.
"Even a heart cannot triumph, if it is fighting against what it exists for..."
"N-no...." Cologne collapsed to the ground, as they watched the white light die down, with the young man standing victorious over his final opponent.
Ranma looked down at Cologne in sympathy, "You've lost, that was your final attack, and I beat it." his eyes then became cold, as he turned to look at the standing, the wounded, and the deceased, "You've lost, and because you presumed you could stand against your own God..."
Ranma turned away, and everyone, but Ukyo, Akane, and Cologne had vanished.
"Where... what did you do with all of them?" Ukyo asked, scared and at Ranma's mercy.
"They're being punished," Ranma's voice was arctic and callous, like a mighty tyrant who upholds his laws to the utmost letter.
"Punished?"
Ranma turned towards Ukyo, and grinned sinisterly, "Don't worry about it." He turned towards the creature he called Akane, and kissed her deeply, "Let this battle mark the end of my ascension. Let all who still believe they can stand against me, know this; I am far beyond merely 'the greatest', I am surpreme. I AM THAT WHICH RULES ALL!!!!"
Cologne, though with no hope in her eyes, still stared at Ranma defiantly, "And why do you spare us, tyrant? Do you wish an audience before you completely wipe out all life in this universe?"
Ranma chuckled, "Kill everyone?" He threw a glance back towards Akane, who seemed barely able to hold her own laughter back, "Why, that would be extremely unproductive. No, first... I need an enforcer. The first of my angels to uphold my word. After all, God is much too busy to handle such trivial things as troubling himself with lessors..."
"I will never willingly submit to you... Son-in-law!" The old woman seemed to take some solice in her addressment of Ranma.
Ranma merely shrugged, not giving the woman the satisfaction, "I know you wouldn't. Now kneel before me."
The young woman with deep violet hair bowed to one knee before Ranma, "Forgive my impertenance."
"It is forgiven," Ranma replied, non-chilantly, "Now, you have tasks which need to be taken care of, but feel free to take your time." Cologne nodded, and vanished.
Ukyo looked towards Ranma with fear, and loathing, "You're insane!" She was right, too. The second time he ignited his godhood for that final battle overloaded his mind.
"I am far beyond such meager concepts such as sanity, right, wrong," Ranma replied with a steely tone that reverberated throught the world it seemed, "Not that it matters. You... are my scribe..."
"Your what?" Ukyo jumped, as she felt her hands full of a leather bound book of infinite pages, and a quill filled with an infinite amount of ink.
"I spared you because you had... meant something to me, and Akane wished it," Ranma continued, not yet answering her question.
Akane walked towards Ukyo, and kneeled before the girl. Ukyo did not resist, as Akane pulled the girl's head towards her lips, and kissed her on the forehead."
"She has marked you with her seal of eternity. She will not take you, no matter how you beg," Ranma seemed amused at the notion, "You, I charge with the creation of my Bible. My word must be documented.
"Ranma, you..." Ukyo started to plead. Ranma's glare cut her off.
"Ranma?" God replied in question, "God no longer needs such a name, or any other..."
The Ascension; Book One
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Disapprobation; Book Four, exerpt 263
God's word has been spread throught the universe by his Angels Cologne, Ranko, Susano-o, Saffron, and Anansi. The Herasy Angel was quickly brought down before more damage could be done. It was not damage that was irrepreable, for our God is invincible. He gave free will, not because he thinks we deserve it, but because he finds it something that he should not take away; regardless of those who side against his graciousness.
There are no longer wars under his divinity, for God tolerates no violence to his subject's fellows. Order is prime under him, and our Lord accepts no other. For this, we should praise him, and gladly accept him as our master.
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Manifestation; Book 1, exerpt 79
"And let no manner of being step before my might again, because your pettiness cannot overcome me," our Lord said; his voice trembled, and all in the Universe heard without pause. The outside one that chose to face him lay before him, broken. It was an anti-God, that saught our own Lord for sport. Our Lord found no humor in the challenge, for he was above such trivialness.
"The Anti-God's realm is left unattended. This cannot be allowed," our Lord proclaimed, and them claimed for himself the bounty of his recent battle, leaving the Anti-God his servant.
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The Age of Dark Fall; Book 1, exert 42
Our Lord is angry. His love has denied him, for mistress feels that our Lord has abandoned her. Our Lord showed his mighty temper to all, and in great fear, his subject saught to appease him and his mistress. Sacrifices became greatly known, and encouraged by Our Lord's subjects. Many encouraged, but many pleaded opposition. Great wars broke among our Lord's subjects, and our Lord quickly quelled them.
"It appears my subjects have forgotten my decrees," our Lord stated, "For this, my punishment shall be quick, and ritious..."
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Ukyo stood, observing the scene as it has been her task to watch, and document all of signifigance for eons. Her dead eyes watched, as the being once known as Ranma approached the one Ukyo once knew as Akane. He wished to let her know how much she meant to him, and how important it was for her to continue to be with him.
"Akane..." Ranma started in an almost quiet, meek voice, so unlike her Lord, and more like the boy he once was, "I could never forget my love for you. I had suffered pain that none but Herb should suffer when I hadn't known you. I cannot bare to feel it once again without great consequences..."
Ukyo's right eyebrow raised at the mention of the Heresy Angel; her Lord had not spoken of him since sometime after his ascension. Death turned to him, with an expressionless face. Though no emotions could be fathomed from her facade, her mood was quite known.
"Akane! What is it you want of me? More death? Another lot in the way of things?" Ranma asked, urgently, "Please, just... just tell me what it is you want!"
Akane turned away from Ranma, and looked out into the infinite space. After a mote of eternity, she turned back to him with a pleading expression.
Ranma's own expression grew stern, "I.. I cannot do that, Akane. To do so would bring grave harm to them."
"Ranma..." Akane started, walking towards her love, and touching him softly on his face, "It isn't your task to keep them all safe, they should walk their own path..."
"They cannot, because they are flawed," Ranma replied, "and if I were to make them perfect, they would lose their identities and free will."
"Do not concern yourself with that, my love," Akane replied, walking back from him slowly, "I have known the beings of the universe for far longer than you have..."
"By this time, the time difference is irrelevant," Ranma replied tersely.
"But you also still look at things from a narrow perspective. Where as I am a part of the way of things, you govern over it all. I fear that you are indeed the tyrant all have announced you as."
"And why is it you care?" Ranma asked with an angry but curious lilt.
"Because, you threaten to destroy more than you intend to salvage. This is my Universe, Ranma, I exist in it. I do not wish for it to be lost because of your own arrogance."
"I AM NOT ARROGANT! I AM GOD!" Ranma shouted, earning a disgusted expression from Akane.
"That you are, my Lord..." Death replied, her expression becoming cold.
The addressing was not lost on Ranma, "A-Akane... I... I didn't mean..."
Death turned away again, "If you have no further need of me, my Lord..." Ukyo noted the tremble in God, and pondered what it meant, Akane answered for her.
"RANMA!!!! DON'T!!!!"
And all was ended.
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"Ukyo, UKYO!"
The chef snapped her head at the call, and ran in her planned path that would intercept Ryouga, and earn her the jewel. Ranma was left throughly confused, and with several converging on him, one of them may get through.
"Do not fail us, Ukyo," Cologne mumbled.
Ukyo reached out, and thrust the jewel against Ranma's chest, just as he was turning around...
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Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream. Merrilly, merrilly, merrilly, merrilly, life is but a dream...
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA
Ascension
Ukyo tightened her back, and curled up into a tight ball, as she slammed into the tree. She heard Konatsu cry out to her in concern, but she was alright. She had managed to do her part. If Cologne was right, they would win this day.
Everyone sheilded their eyes from the brilliant light that radiated from the center where the two combatants fought for dominance over Godhood. The outcome was a thin chance at best, but it was their only one. The bodies of friends, allies, and even enemies were ignored, as everyone held their breath . White and red fought for dominance, each occationally gaining the advantage over the other. In a few short but eternal moments, white consumed all of the red.
"Did... did we?" The regal woman with the blue hair and crystal red eyes asked with hope.
"R-Ra-Ranma..." The thing claiming to be Akane breathed with her own concern.
"Even a heart cannot triumph, if it is fighting against what it exists for..."
"N-no...." Cologne collapsed to the ground, as they watched the white light die down, with the young man standing victorious over his final opponent.
Ranma looked down at Cologne in sympathy, "You've lost, that was your final attack, and I beat it." his eyes then became cold, as he turned to look at the standing, the wounded, and the deceased, "You've lost, and because you presumed you could stand against your own God..."
Ranma turned away, and everyone, but Ukyo, Akane, and Cologne had vanished.
"Where... what did you do with all of them?" Ukyo asked, scared and at Ranma's mercy.
"They're being punished," Ranma's voice was arctic and callous, like a mighty tyrant who upholds his laws to the utmost letter.
"Punished?"
Ranma turned towards Ukyo, and grinned sinisterly, "Don't worry about it." He turned towards the creature he called Akane, and kissed her deeply, "Let this battle mark the end of my ascension. Let all who still believe they can stand against me, know this; I am far beyond merely 'the greatest', I am surpreme. I AM THAT WHICH RULES ALL!!!!"
Cologne, though with no hope in her eyes, still stared at Ranma defiantly, "And why do you spare us, tyrant? Do you wish an audience before you completely wipe out all life in this universe?"
Ranma chuckled, "Kill everyone?" He threw a glance back towards Akane, who seemed barely able to hold her own laughter back, "Why, that would be extremely unproductive. No, first... I need an enforcer. The first of my angels to uphold my word. After all, God is much too busy to handle such trivial things as troubling himself with lessors..."
"I will never willingly submit to you... Son-in-law!" The old woman seemed to take some solice in her addressment of Ranma.
Ranma merely shrugged, not giving the woman the satisfaction, "I know you wouldn't. Now kneel before me."
The young woman with deep violet hair bowed to one knee before Ranma, "Forgive my impertenance."
"It is forgiven," Ranma replied, non-chilantly, "Now, you have tasks which need to be taken care of, but feel free to take your time." Cologne nodded, and vanished.
Ukyo looked towards Ranma with fear, and loathing, "You're insane!" She was right, too. The second time he ignited his godhood for that final battle overloaded his mind.
"I am far beyond such meager concepts such as sanity, right, wrong," Ranma replied with a steely tone that reverberated throught the world it seemed, "Not that it matters. You... are my scribe..."
"Your what?" Ukyo jumped, as she felt her hands full of a leather bound book of infinite pages, and a quill filled with an infinite amount of ink.
"I spared you because you had... meant something to me, and Akane wished it," Ranma continued, not yet answering her question.
Akane walked towards Ukyo, and kneeled before the girl. Ukyo did not resist, as Akane pulled the girl's head towards her lips, and kissed her on the forehead."
"She has marked you with her seal of eternity. She will not take you, no matter how you beg," Ranma seemed amused at the notion, "You, I charge with the creation of my Bible. My word must be documented.
"Ranma, you..." Ukyo started to plead. Ranma's glare cut her off.
"Ranma?" God replied in question, "God no longer needs such a name, or any other..."
The Ascension; Book One
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Disapprobation; Book Four, exerpt 263
God's word has been spread throught the universe by his Angels Cologne, Ranko, Susano-o, Saffron, and Anansi. The Herasy Angel was quickly brought down before more damage could be done. It was not damage that was irrepreable, for our God is invincible. He gave free will, not because he thinks we deserve it, but because he finds it something that he should not take away; regardless of those who side against his graciousness.
There are no longer wars under his divinity, for God tolerates no violence to his subject's fellows. Order is prime under him, and our Lord accepts no other. For this, we should praise him, and gladly accept him as our master.
__________________________________________
Manifestation; Book 1, exerpt 79
"And let no manner of being step before my might again, because your pettiness cannot overcome me," our Lord said; his voice trembled, and all in the Universe heard without pause. The outside one that chose to face him lay before him, broken. It was an anti-God, that saught our own Lord for sport. Our Lord found no humor in the challenge, for he was above such trivialness.
"The Anti-God's realm is left unattended. This cannot be allowed," our Lord proclaimed, and them claimed for himself the bounty of his recent battle, leaving the Anti-God his servant.
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The Age of Dark Fall; Book 1, exert 42
Our Lord is angry. His love has denied him, for mistress feels that our Lord has abandoned her. Our Lord showed his mighty temper to all, and in great fear, his subject saught to appease him and his mistress. Sacrifices became greatly known, and encouraged by Our Lord's subjects. Many encouraged, but many pleaded opposition. Great wars broke among our Lord's subjects, and our Lord quickly quelled them.
"It appears my subjects have forgotten my decrees," our Lord stated, "For this, my punishment shall be quick, and ritious..."
__________________________________________
Ukyo stood, observing the scene as it has been her task to watch, and document all of signifigance for eons. Her dead eyes watched, as the being once known as Ranma approached the one Ukyo once knew as Akane. He wished to let her know how much she meant to him, and how important it was for her to continue to be with him.
"Akane..." Ranma started in an almost quiet, meek voice, so unlike her Lord, and more like the boy he once was, "I could never forget my love for you. I had suffered pain that none but Herb should suffer when I hadn't known you. I cannot bare to feel it once again without great consequences..."
Ukyo's right eyebrow raised at the mention of the Heresy Angel; her Lord had not spoken of him since sometime after his ascension. Death turned to him, with an expressionless face. Though no emotions could be fathomed from her facade, her mood was quite known.
"Akane! What is it you want of me? More death? Another lot in the way of things?" Ranma asked, urgently, "Please, just... just tell me what it is you want!"
Akane turned away from Ranma, and looked out into the infinite space. After a mote of eternity, she turned back to him with a pleading expression.
Ranma's own expression grew stern, "I.. I cannot do that, Akane. To do so would bring grave harm to them."
"Ranma..." Akane started, walking towards her love, and touching him softly on his face, "It isn't your task to keep them all safe, they should walk their own path..."
"They cannot, because they are flawed," Ranma replied, "and if I were to make them perfect, they would lose their identities and free will."
"Do not concern yourself with that, my love," Akane replied, walking back from him slowly, "I have known the beings of the universe for far longer than you have..."
"By this time, the time difference is irrelevant," Ranma replied tersely.
"But you also still look at things from a narrow perspective. Where as I am a part of the way of things, you govern over it all. I fear that you are indeed the tyrant all have announced you as."
"And why is it you care?" Ranma asked with an angry but curious lilt.
"Because, you threaten to destroy more than you intend to salvage. This is my Universe, Ranma, I exist in it. I do not wish for it to be lost because of your own arrogance."
"I AM NOT ARROGANT! I AM GOD!" Ranma shouted, earning a disgusted expression from Akane.
"That you are, my Lord..." Death replied, her expression becoming cold.
The addressing was not lost on Ranma, "A-Akane... I... I didn't mean..."
Death turned away again, "If you have no further need of me, my Lord..." Ukyo noted the tremble in God, and pondered what it meant, Akane answered for her.
"RANMA!!!! DON'T!!!!"
And all was ended.
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"Ukyo, UKYO!"
The chef snapped her head at the call, and ran in her planned path that would intercept Ryouga, and earn her the jewel. Ranma was left throughly confused, and with several converging on him, one of them may get through.
"Do not fail us, Ukyo," Cologne mumbled.
Ukyo reached out, and thrust the jewel against Ranma's chest, just as he was turning around...
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Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream. Merrilly, merrilly, merrilly, merrilly, life is but a dream...
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA