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"No, they just have to get me to do their dirty work, don't they?" Akane grumbled, getting on her hands and knees to clean up the mess on the floor that Lita and Kasumi made.
"Hey, I'm doing this too!" Ranma whined. He was in the same position as Akane.
"This would've never happened if they weren't so obcessed with that... boy."
Meanwhile Lita and Kasumi were pacing around in their own respective rooms, wondering what to cook for dinner.

Kento listened to Kousei talk and watched her as they ate. The Majol tribe and the capital were both formed around half a century after the Great War. Kousei was beautiful and strong too. She wasn't one of those skimpy models in magazines nor did she plan on being like those. The potion still didn't seem to have taken effect! What Anime did that thing come from anyway?
His thoughts and attention were jumbled up from listening to Kousei to looking at her to angrily worrying about why the waste of yen never did its job. When she went back to the salad bar, he pulled out the potion bottle again and tried to get a few drops of it into her drink. A few moments after she returned and took another sip, he assumed the drink must've deluded the potion.
They finished their meal and Kento opened the car door for her to get in. She was training him to be a good boyfriend. "Oh, yeah!" Kento exclaimed suddenly, remembering something. "I borrowed something from Sai," he explained. I might as well return it to him now. That potion certainly didn't work.

"What to fix for dinner..." Lita murmured, helping Akane with the dishes.
"Bacon would be good," Pikachu suggested.
When P-chan squealed frightfully, Akane scooped the pokemon into the trash. Ranma who also liked the idea of having bacon for dinner freed Pikachu from the smelly prison. "You don't have to fix dinner," he told her. "Just fix a dessert."
"Yeah!" Pikachu agreed. "Everyone loves dessert a lot better than dinner anyway."
Lita thought about it. What was Sage's favorite dessert? A pumpkin pie!

Kousei dully eyed the passing scenery with slightly drooping eyelids. Something seemed strange about her meal although she couldn't think about what was wrong. Her beloved Tristan looked disappointed as though he was expecting something that never happened and her meal, especially the drink part, tasted strange. She remembered when she was a little girl and ransacked a ton of edible, magical things. Yogenchi put her on a strictly laxative diet and locked her up for two days.
"Well, here we are," Kento announced, stopping the car. "I've gotta return this to Sai."
Kousei nodded and stepped out of the car to stretch her legs, following her beloved who knocked on the door which opened shortly afterwards. Then, she saw him. She saw Sai and felt an intense, fiery passion bubble up. Something was clouding her mind and taking control of her actions like a drug. Obeying the drug's orders, she nearly tackled poor Shin-kun to the floor and said things said things she normally would never say. What is wrong with me? I shouldn't be doing this. What is going on?
Kento instantly realized that the potion for some strange reason just now took effect. He grabbed Kousei by her shoulders and guided her into a room. She didn't resist. Then, Kento faced a ghostly pale Sai.
His voice quavered, "What... just... HAPPENED!!?"
Kento took a deep breath and explained about the potion. Sai screamed a couple colorful words.
"Do... do you know how nearly impossible it is to cure a condition like that?" he said finally when he was finished cussing.
"I..." Kento looked at the floor, "I was told that condition was permanent."
Sai started cussing again and Kento wondered how many colorful words his friend knew. Then, the Ronin Warrior of Trust sat down on the couch. "Do you know how much trouble you got everyone in? The - the Magia, she's as strong as a Creator if not stronger and when she finds out what you've done, she'll..." Sai shuddered. There were numerous stories about Yogenchi's temper. She instantaneously disintegrated a Gundam in an act of common rage. Giving her heir and only living relative would make her anger supernatural.
Kento and Sai began pacing frantically until, like an omen, the Magia arrived, slamming the door behind her as she entered.
"Magia!" Sai exclaimed, "I- I am so sorry," he began to stutter and stumble over his words until she motioned for him to be silent with a hand movement. Then, he fled into the kitchen.
Yogenchi's stern gaze was directed towards Kento. Then, she sighed and relaxed her muscles, "The cards ususally work in generalities, so tell me exactly what happened."
"You are going to kill me if I tell you that."
"I'm sure Kousei would do worse."
They sat on the couch and Kento began to speak, "I bought a potion from the Goddess territory. A love potion that Urd made."
"Well, she knows not to sell things to characters from different Animes."
"Lina Inverse sold it to me."
"Oh." That little sorceress would do anything for money.
"I gave the potion to Kousei. She didn't know what she was drinking. Then. she, um, she saw Sai and, uh, we put her in that room over there," he guestured to the door.
Yogenchi lowered her head sadly. The silence that followed was solemn. Then, Kento said, "What I don't understand is that I, um, I was the first man she looked at after she drank that potion, but it only worked when she saw Sai..."
The Magia sighed, "I can explain that." She took a deep breath, "A person cannot fall in love with someone they are already truly in love with." Yet again, she took a deep breath. True loves have gotten together plenty of times before without the knowledge that they were indeed true loves, but this was a totally different situation. Blunt was always the best way to deal with things. "Kousei is your true love. You are destined to be with her."
His mouth instantly dropped open, but out of respect, he closed his mouth and his eye widened.
"Because of that, you are the only one who can cure her current condition."
Kento finally regained his voice, "Okay..."
"Now, do you know how to cure her?"
"No..."
The Magia grinned slightly. "Do you know how Belldandy cured Keiichi when he drank that potion?"
Kento shook his head sadly, realizing that his previous actions were leading to an embarrassing consequence.
"Belldandy kissed Keiichi."
Kento's face reddened, "I, um, I..." Suddenly, he leaped out of his seat, his face defying the color of Ryo's armor. "You mean, I - I have to kiss her!"
"Yes," the Magia said simply. "You are her true love after all..."
Kento turned around and lowered his head. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke although his voice extremely wobbled, "Okay, I'll go and um... you know..."
And so, the Ronin Warrior of Justice walked into the room where Kousei was. Yogenchi followed to make sure he would actually do what he was supposed to do. He looked at Kousei who passed out due to the potion. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath, just get this over with... He kneeled near her still form and... I feel so stupid... ...kissed her. Kousei wrapped her arms around him and rolled him over. Then, when she had him flat on his back, she punched him in the eye.

Sai paced in the kitchen. He could hear the sounds of battle. Kento versus Kousei. Yogenchi walked out of the room, lowering her head and smiling. "They're going to remember this for the rest of their lives." She looked at Sai and entered the kitchen. The poor Suiko no Shin-kun was trembling with fear. "Don't worry. They're always playful like that." Just then, Kento and Kousei stormed into the living room which could be seen from the kitchen and resumed their carnage.
One Samurai Trooper had the poor misfortune of stepping into their bloodbath. Touma was instantly guided into the kitchen by Sai who then explained everything to him. After Kousei finished exercising her anger through violence, she yelled and raved until her throat was sore. Then, finally, they called a truce.

Kento, Kousei, and Sai were sprawled on the couch, thoroughly exhausted from the day's adventure. They were content in watching Rowen and Yogenchi who were intent of the game of chess in front of them. Sai would most likely have nightmares about the incident and Kousei might have nightmares too although she didn't seem too upset about the incident after she bloodied Kento up a bit. Sai glanced at his best friend and hoped he would never, ever, buy a potion from a different territory again... Then, they returned their attention back to Yogenchi and Rowen who were busy playing a strategic game of chess.
"Who do you think is going to win?" Kousei wondered.
"Rowen hasn't lost a game yet," said Sai.
"ooh, she killed another one of your soldiers!" Kousei yelled at Rowen a few moments later. She continued to make comments like that and cheer for her great-grandmother whenever Rowen lost yet another piece and she was begining to get on their nerves.
"It's just a game," he said finally, "So, I don't care if I win or lose."
"Oh! That's a perfect move! She's getting ready to kill more of your army!"
Kento winced slightly. His ears were still ringing from the blows of battle and Kousei was speaking too loudly for comfort. She continued her shouts until Rowen repeated himself.
"It doesn't matter if I win. It's just a game. It's not like they're real people who're actually dying. They're just game pieces. Plastic." His tone had a faint hint of annoyance.
You're just a cartoon character; nothing except a painted sketch on some paper, Yogenchi thought, taking her turn. "What if this isn't just a game?" she wondered. "What if we are deciding the fate of people in another Realm?"
"That's ludicrous," Rowen scoffed.
"Oh? Why do you say that?" The Magia thrived off of philosophical arguements.
"If we were deciding someone else's fate, then that would make us Creators. But we are creations and it is impossible for a creation to create. If you or I actually created another Realm, we would know about it."
"What makes you so sure about that?" Yogenchi wanted to keep his mind sharp.
"Because we are creations and our Creators know all about us."
"Oh. And what created the Creators?"
Rowen looked at the board even more intently, hiding his puzzlement. His mind was rapidly seculating about what Yogenchi just said. The three on the couch stared at Rowen in astonishment. He was never at a loss for words before. "...the Creators are Creators," he stated lamely and berated himself for such a lame response. "They cannot be creations because they are Creators. I said this before; a creation cannot create."
"Why do you say that?" Yogenchi inquired.
"Because it's true."
"What makes it true?"
"It just is..."
"But why?"
Rowen took a deep breath. He picked up the game piece he was going to use and tapped it against the board, thinking about those questions. If the Creators were indeed creations, then it seemed impossible for a Creator like the Messiah to come to the Realm of Anime since the Messiah would be obliged to stay in his own Realm. "Hm... it just is," he repeated stubbornly. Rowen hated theology disputes. There is no fact to prove that a set of beliefs is right or wrong. The Messiah's priests and priestesses claimed to have seen a Creator and if they have seen a Creator, then their path would be the right path to follow, would it not? Her questions were begining to get on his nerves.
Yogenchi knew now that she had him in her grasp. When people become too embedded in their religion, they stop their wonderment questioning and their brains shut down. She needed to break him out of that before it became a habit. "There's a reason for everything, Tomy de Estrato. Intellectuals must question constantly and must reject the spiritual limitations that are placed upon us and must strive to break those limitations. Only a fool would claim to know everything and you are not a fool, are you, Tomy de Estrato?"
"I am the Samurai Trooper of Intellect. I am not a fool." Rowen/Touma/Tomy grumbled silently and returned his attention to the chess board. He was severely aggravated with her insistant questioning which merely led to more questions and no answers. A full minute passed which felt like seconds to his infuriated mind, when he moved his bishop over and knocked down Yogenchi's king. That ended the game.
Yogenchi congratulated him and rose from her seat. She knew she had spent enough of her time there. She looked at the three teens who were sprawled out on the couch. "Kousei, come. It's time for us to go."
Kousei arised imediately, shoving her elbow straight into Kento's stomach on her way up, causing him to grunt in pain which satisfied her.
"That was an interesting conversation," Kento said to Rowen who started to pick up the game pieces as soon as the women left. The Ronin Warrior of Justice rubbed his sore stomach delicately.

After much hard work, Lita found a recipe and all the ingridents needed for a pumpkin pie which she made secretly for Sage while he was practicing. Kasumi, however, didn't know what Lita was doing until later that day. "It's not fair," Kasumi wept upon finding the pie in the fridge. She wanted Sage so much... She still had a chance to get him though!
When everyone finished their meal, Kasumi chirped up, "Oh! I made something special for everyone!" She went into the kitchen and retrieved the pie that Lita made, but everyone thought Kasumi made it.


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