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The three ran as fast as they could. Fighting was no longer an option since they were deprived of their special attacks for a reason they have yet to find out. The enemies were abundant and plentiful. They had no idea there were still open portals hence why they are now being chased by Dynasty Soldiers.
Sage was in full armor with Pikachu on top of his helmet. Sailor Jupiter ran alongside him. "There's a town up ahead," the wise one in the group said, "More than likely someone there would be able to wipe out those tinheads." And so they ran into the town and incidentally past a high school.
A teenage girl watched them run past the building from the third floor of the school. "Sage Date just ran past here!" she shouted. "He's in this town!" In a few seconds, the place was empty of all its female students.

"Have we lost them?" Sage asked Pikachu who was still riding comfortably on top of his helmet as they continued to run.
The furry pokemon turned its head to see a horde of women chasing them instead of Dynasty soldiers. "Um... yeah... sort of."
"Good. Let's keep running though for a little longer."
"Running would be a good idea."
Sage shed his outer armor and went back into his sub-armor. Their hearts were frozen solid in fear at the sudden female chorus of hormone-filled shouts of joy. Not wanting to, but curious enough, Sage and Lita turned their heads...
"No..." Sage pleaded. "Not them...
The Ronin, then, yanked Sailor Jupiter by the hand and zoomed away in a desperate attempt to evade the horde of women who were chasing him.
A man allowed the tip of his wooden Kendo sword to rest on the ground, watching the teenyboppers leave. "So, he is here at last," The man let out one evil chuckle. "Now, we shall see who is the real Lord of the Thunder."

Yuli Yamada matured quite nicely after his adventures with the Ronins had ended. In fact, he hadn't seen or spoken to any of them in over a year. He had grown into a sensible, respectable eleven-year old and although there were no more adventures, he discovered that life after the first decade is a rather challenging experience in itself.
After he finished breakfast that morning, he hopped outside and onto his new skateboard. He still preferred skateboards over the increasingly popular rollerblades. It's easier to stop a skateboard than rollerblades and a person uses more energy on rollerblades.
Despite the fact that the Ronins were losing their place as the central focus in his life, Yuli still relied on them for advice; advice that parents refused to give or give cryptically. He was looking for one special Ronin who might be able to give him the advice he desired dearly.
He only knew one Ronin Warrior with a girlfriend - Kento of Hardrock.

An hour later, Sage, Lita, and Pikachu stopped to breathe. The teenyboppers had long since stopped chasing them.
"Why were those people after you?" Lita asked.
Sage shrugged, "I can never understand women."
Pikachu mused, "I didn't know you were so popular."
"Well, just look at him," said Lita. "Just look at those fine, handsome features. Every woman wants a man like that."
"I don't look 'good'." said Sage. "I look just like a normal person."
Makoto rolled her eyes as a group of girls walked past, calling out to the Ronin Warrior, using all three of his names.
"What are you doing here in this town, Seiji-sama?" a raven-haired girl giggled.
"I'm only passing through."
The girl giggled even more. "Do you have a place to stay for the night?"
Lita leaned against Sage and held his arm defensively since he did nothing to protect himself from the onslaught of women. "He's staying with me." Did Sage have any idea what this woman was trying to do?

"So," a man murmured elegantly, watching Lita hug onto the Ronin's arm as girls fled from the blond and brunette. Sage did nothing to get Lita to let go. "There is really no limit to how far that man would go in order to get a woman."

The trio of electric characters decided to evade the other teenyboppers. They didn't get too far when a man shouted at them.
"Halt, foul cretin!"
The three stopped. They slowly turned their heads to see a big dark-haired
man, holding a Kendo sword, approach.
"Are you Date Seiji, the undefeated Kendo champion of the Samurai Trooper
territory and the Anime Realm's most uncontrollable flirt who bewitches every
single woman you just so happen to come across?"
Sage opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak, wondering about the last part
of that sentence. "I am Date Seiji from the Samurai Trooper Anime and I am
undefeated, but I've never flirted with anyone."
"There is no need to lie to me. The women of this Realm belong to one man and that is a man who is the true champion of the manly sport of Kendo! Therefore, I, Kuno Tatewaki, shall challenge you, Date Seiji, to a duel. Do you accept the challenge?"
Sage felt his instinctive, inbred sense of chivalry surge up inside of him. It didn't matter what the challenge was. A challenge is a challenge. "Yes," Sage said formally. "I accept your challenge to a duel."
"Good. Then, we fight in three days at Furikan high school one hour before the sun begins to set and the victor," Kuno looked at Lita, "shall win the affection of the lovely Lady Jupiter. Is that clear?"
Sage nodded. "Very well."
Makoto was breathless as Kuno walked away. No, she pleaded, It can't be... Main Characters aren't supposed to look like common characters. It's impossible. But I could almost swear he looks like my old boyfriend, Jacq... And Sage is going to fight him for me... Sage...

"Do you see what I see?" Nabiki Tendo asked her comrades, watching Sage and Kuno
part ways until the duel.
"A really fine-looking hunk?" One of them came close to drooling.
Nabiki nodded, "I see money."

Kousei skipped class yet again. They walked on the sidewalk along the shops of the busy city of Toyama. She wished Kento would someday come to his senses. Kento was telling her that this was the very street where he and the other four Ronins fought their first Dynasty soldier and yada, yada, yada. Kousei had heard the story many times before. Three times actually. Once for the orgininal and there were two dubs. Instead of paying attention to his story, she gave him subtle hints about the romantic stuff which she wanted him to do.
In the distance, a boy rode towards them on a skateboard. "Kento!" The boy called out. Yuli stopped beside Kento and tried not to stare at Kousei. She fitted the description of the Future Magia perfectly, but she couldn't be Yogenchi's Great-granddaughter. Why would she want to be with a man like Kento when all of the other women in the Realm would give anything to be with her? It didn't make sense. But if Kento had truly been able to get a hold of a powerful woman like Kousei, then perhaps his advice would be even more valuable.
"Yuli, I haven't seen ya in a long time."
"Yeah, I've been kinda busy. Um, Kento, I really need some important advice."
Kento nodded, telling the boy he was ready to listen.
"Well, there's this girl I like at school. I haven't talked to her yet, but I really like her. I asked my dad about what girls like and their interests. He told me to ask my mom. My mom told me that girls like boys who are, um, romantic. I have no idea what that word means."
"Ah, well, that's easy," Kento said confidently. "Food. Women love food. Food is definately romantic."
"Oh. I thought about getting her some pretty flowers..."
"Food, Kento!? Food?!" Kousei shrieked. "There is NOTHING romantic about food, Kento! What gave you that idea?!"
"Well, you always talk about doing something romantic and the only thing I can think of that other people consider romantic is going to dinner in some fancy restuarant where one slice of bread costs ten dollars. They go to dinner! And what's in dinner? Food! People also go to movies and they eat popcorn. Popcorn's food too!"
Kousei shook her head sadly. He was so hopeless...

The door opened, bringing into the room an air of dreadful solemnity. Well aware of the severity and contempt the others held for him, Durog calmly walked into the conference room. Resnik, who was sitting at the small table and reading a book, acknowledged his presence with a nod. Durog observed more of the room. A bulky machine rested in the far end. Creochi energy flowed in and out through the visible tubes steadily.
Durog took a seat directly across from Resnik. "Where's Mishalli?"
Resnik closed the book and set it aside. "She's in the Gundam territory."
"Still? Perhaps she should focus her attention on to another territory."
"So that she could do your work for you? Mishalli's the only one who can prevent any extremist groups from forming there. Even I lack her talent. If she wasn't there months ago, the Gundam territory would've been rampant with extremists, just like Flame of Recca."
Durog shuddered. Hanabashi Recca has gained an impressive amount of power by banding together most of the anti-Messiah extremists in his territory. Being the most powerful extremist leader in history, Recca would cause huge problems unless someone cooled him down which didn't seem possible since even Yanagi failed.
A deep, liquid voice intervened, one which resounded from the exact walls of the ancient building, "You have to concentrate your attention on preparing the general public for the impeding danger. They are still not aware of the threat and the time is coming near. Date Seiji is still a threat, no matter how inadvertantly, but a threat that I can neutralize easily without any assistance." The Messiah had spoken.

"Do you know what you've gotten yourself into, Sage?" Pikachu asked the samurai, also getting Lita out of her shocked stupor in the process.
He took a deep breath. "Yes... I have agreed to fight in a few days." They started walking again.
Pikachu exhaled in a sigh. Furikan high? It certainly didn't expect anything like this to happen. "So, we're going to stay here for a few days."
Sage nodded. "Yes."
Nabiki Tendo zoomed up in front of them. Lita tensed her muscles, ready to defend Sage if the middle Tendo child tried to flirt. Kuno who looked like Jacq was forgotten. She HAD to protect Sage!
"Hi, I'm Nabiki Tendo," the teen said conversationally. "I heard you're going to fight Kuno in a few days."
"Yes."
"Well, you're going to need a place to stay. There's always room at the Tendo household and you can stay there free."
"I don't want to be a bother," Sage tried to ease his way out of this one and Lita silently cheered for him. She didn't like Nabiki.
"Come on, we, Main Characters, have to stick together and the Tendo Residence is fairly secluded. Plus it has a place where you could practice for the battle."
"Hm..." Sage thought about it and agreed.

The door creaked open slowly and was followed by labored breathing.
"Another fight with Kousei again?" Rinfei, the second eldest, teased Kento as he walked in, supporting brusies and an eye that was slowly turning black.
He paid no attention to his sister and walked over to the cabinets. His other three siblings ran over to the counter and propped themselves up on stools to see his wounds. Kento then said hastily, "I was only telling her my opinion, all right?"
They nodded in an all-knowing manner.
Then, Kento opened the cabinet door and jumped back in shock. "What happened to all the food?" he asked Rinfei.
"Yun's going through a growth spurt. He now has a bigger appetite than you."
He watched his least youngest brother run away from the counter.
"Mother and father went shopping and grandfather's away working on the business as usual," said Rinfei.
Kento nodded and slumped down on the floor, staring into the near empty food cabinet. Why was Kousei always so mad at him?
Slowly, a fearful Yun returned and sat next to him. "Big brother, I'm sorry. Would you forgive me if I helped you with your problems?"
The Ronin Warrior of Justice raised an eyebrow. "I don't have any problems."
"Ah, but you do! You have women problems! The only reason Kousei beats you up so much is because you're full of flaws and those flaws cause you to have problems with Kousei."
Kento blinked.
His younger brother explained more. "You want Kousei to think you're perfect, right?"
"Yes..."
"Well, there's a certain type of potion that can help you out and its just now reached distribution. There's only one person who sells it around here though." Yun whispered in Kento's ear, "Lina Inverse sells it."
"What's the name of this potion?"
Yun shook his head, "I can't tell you, but I can contact Lina so that you could buy the stuff if you want it."
"Hm..." He was actually considering the idea.

"Sage, I don't like this Nabiki," Lita advised as they followed the middle Tendo child towards her family residence. "We probably shouldn't trust her."
"Relax. She's not going to hurt us."
Nabiki showed them the guest room where they'd be sleeping for the next few days. "That's also where Ranma and his old man are staying until Ranma finally marries my younger sister." She added as an afterthought, "That's going to be an interesting marriage."
Lita still got a bad feeling about the Tendos.
Sweet, gentle humming could be heard as they started through one of the halls and grew louder as they approached the source of the sound. "That's the kitchen," Nabiki announced when the humming
reached its highest pitch.
They peered inside to see a woman with light brown hair, much lighter than Lita's,
hovering over the stove, humming contentedly as she stirred whatever was in the
pot. Then, she turned off the stove, lifted the pot up with two heavily cushioned
pot holders and slowly turned around to inadvertantly look at the new guests.
"Oh!" Kasumi Tendo promptly dropped her pot upon seeing Seiji. The contents
spilled all over the floor."Oh, I'm sorry," the eldest Tendo child apologized.
"Please, don't mind me. You can go and make yourselves comfortable."
Lita instantly felt a strange sense of anger and apprehension. Is exactly what manner was that girl looking at Sage? She isn't... Lita decided to forget about her sudden paranoia as the tour of the Tendo residence continued.

Uhrg, I can't believe this is actually happening, Kale thought as he gazed at the medium-sized house that he and the others had rented. Well, not rented actually. Because they were Main Characters, they got a hold of the capital and recieved 300,000 yen to spend on the house and 200,000 yen to spend on extra furniture. They had to spend it before sixteen months passed. Then, they'd be forced to- Kale surpressed a shudder. Then, they;d be forced to get jobs and work for money. Kyra also wanted them to learn how to drive.
"I can't believe you have so much furniture," Ami commented as they watched Darien park the moving truck into the driveway.
"People begin to collect alot of things after four hundred years," Kale shrugged, wondering how they actually managed to get all that stuff into the truck and poor Darien's the only one who could drive it. Dais appeared slightly unnerved, but to the untrained eye, he still seemed calm and composed.
Kale looked around the side of the house to see Sekhmet and Minako walking together. For some strange reason, he couldn't help, but think, Cute.
Serena, Kyra, and Raye ran over in front of the truck which was being parked backwards and the girls started shouting, "Okay! Okay! That's enough!"
Kale took a deep breath. The back door of the truck slid open and everyone crowded around it and tried to pull stuff out.
Serena grumbled as she tried to pull out a heavy chair, "Sekhmet, could you help me, please?"
"No, you'd build better muscles if you did that on your own," he replied.
Mina didn't complain, but it was evident that she was having trouble with a piece of furniture. He decided to help her.

They were introduced to all the other people who were living in the Tendo residence. Kasumi had to restart dinner because she accidentally ruined it eariler. Pikachu decided to go exploring on its own into Kasumi's room.
"I wonder what that huge binder is for," Pikachu murmured to itself as it hopped on top of the desk and opened the binder. A huge collection of Date Seiji pictures fell out. It glanced through the next few pages, but getting bored of seeing pictures of Sage, it flipped the pages over towards the back. "Ah, finally. She has pictures of other bishounen. That's good."

"Sage, I still don't like this place," Lita whispered.
"Relax."

Dinner was soon served and to infuriate Lita even more, Kasumi fixed Sage's favorite meal. Makoto was near boiling with rage. She never had the food materials nesessary in order to fix his favorite meal...

After dinner, someone knocked on the door and Ranma opened it. Standing outside was a pale woman with dark black hair pulled back in a ponytail to the side.
Ranma clenched his fists angrily. Not this again! "Kodatchi, I thought I made it perfectly clear to you years ago that I-"
"I'm not after you, Ranma dear," she answered seductively. "I'm after Sage. I heard he was staying with you for a few days."
Pikachu ran up to them, holding something in hand. "Sage isn't here! He left already!"
"Oh? Where is he?" Kodatchi wondered.
"He's in the Slayers territory!" Pikachu held up the picture. "He got a new style!"
She was instantly mesmerized. "Oh, I have to add him to my bishounen collection soon
before some other woman steals him from me!" With that she began hopping away,
shouting, "Sagey dear! I'm coming!"
"Did she just say 'Bishounen collection'?" Akane wondered. Ranma nodded dumbly,
sickened by what he just heard. Then, they looked at the picture that Pikachu was holding. "That's Gourry," she noted.
"Yup!" The furry animal chirped proudly.
Seiji walked into the room, "Did someone call me?"

"Um, I hope you don't mind me asking," Kasumi said to Makoto that night, "but are you and Seiji... going out together?"
"Yes," she replied instantly without thought. "Well, I hope so."
"But, you don't undertstand," Kasumi said still sweetly. "Sage is mine."
Gourry


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