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Disclaimer: I do not own the Tenchi cast in any way, shape, or form. I am not that creative. However Blackshire, The Ebon Shard, and the idea of Tenchi/Ryoko's son is my idea so please ask before using them.

The Story thus far: Ryoko and Tenchi are married, and led a wonderful life. Of course it is not a boring life, as nothing with these two ever is. However in the midst of one tragedy, the have a son, named Yosho who has golden eyes like his mother and appears to be the spitting image of Tenchi's grandfather in his younger days. However things seem slanted against our hero's as one day a monster called Leech appears, and kills Tenchi as well as several others. This is the story of Yosho's quest to a whole new realm, and his battle with the demon that caused all his pain. ***

Tenchi Series: The Final Saga?!

Chapter 1

Torment Meets Delight:

It was a quiet night in the small town of Okiyama. The night sky was clear of any clouds so that the stars shined brightly against the velvet sky. A gentle breeze blew through the trees, filling the night with a faint whisper. The creatures of the night played their subtle symphony, as they did every night for those who cared to listen. It was truly a perfect night, one that could give anyone a reason to live. There was a certain magic in the air, not a malevolent force of destruction, but a soothing radiance that could destroy any fears or worries.

In a two-story house with a red roof and many widows, five friends sit around in a dimly lit room relaxing. The five friends named Tenchi Masaki, Washu, Ryoko, Mihoshi, and Ayeka Jurai.

Absent from the group was Ayeka's young sister, Sasami, who had gone to bed over an hour prior to this gathering. Although Sasami always appeared to have more energy than an entire army, the pinked eyed princess was still a little girl and needed her rest. The tiny brown and white furred cabbit, Ryo-Ohki, had followed the tired girl to bed.

Also missing from the assembled friends was Kiyone, first class detective to the Galaxy Police, and also the unluckiest woman alive. The teal haired detective had left only moments ago to place Mayuka, the newest and youngest addition to Masaki family, in her crib.

Ryoko, wearing her usual blue and brown striped dress, traced circles on Tenchi's chest with her finger tip while whispering provocative suggestions to the brown haired young man, causing him to quickly become embarrassed. Sitting very properly in her long pink kimono on the other side of the now red faced farm boy, was Princess Ayeka Jurai, who eyed Ryoko violently, looking away only for a split second to take small sips of her hot tea. The ditzy blonde, Mihoshi, who wore a loose pink shirt, and baggy khaki's, appeared on the verge of falling asleep, her head shooting up occasionally as she waged a constant war with her weariness. The resident genius, Washu, still wearing an outfit that resembled the old Space Academy uniform, stared outside at the clear starry sky, occasionally looking over at the two woman, wondering how long it would be before Ayeka and Ryoko began to do battle.

"It really has been a perfect day, wouldn't you agree Lord Tenchi?" Ayeka asked hoping to at least interrupt Ryoko's advances with her statement. Why can't that monster woman ever leave Lord Tenchi alone? Can't she see he has no interest in someone so wild and... and... kinky, as herself? What Lord Tenchi needs, nay DESERVES, is someone sweet, polite, and refined-like myself. Ayeka cast another icy stare at Ryoko, who paid the jealous princess no mind. I should do something, but Ryoko and I did promise Lord Tenchi that we would not fight while Mayuka is sleeping. So I suppose for now I shall have to be content to try and draw his attention away from that vile temptress's suggestions.

Tenchi smiled, leaning back as he placed his arms on the back of the sofa. "It sure was Ayeka, but then again, any day I can spend with you girls and my daughter is perfect." The four women awed almost in unison. The young shrine keeper smile broadened. A few months ago, I could never have said something like that without starting a war between Ayeka and Ryoko. It's great to see that they can at least both take my compliment without thinking I was talking only to one of them.

"For once I have to agree with Ayeka," the golden-eyed seductress stated, a playful smirk on her face. "It was a perfect day, but you know I think I have a way we could make it a perfect night. Right Tenchi dear?" Ryoko closed her eyes, laughing suggestively. The last comment by the space pirate did not escape the purple-haired princess's ears. This was made evident as she spat her tea out of her mouth in a powerful spray.

Furious beyond all reason that her archrival would even suggest such a thing, Ayeka turned, a menacing fire in her eyes. Using every bit of her self-control, the first princess of Jurai closed her eyes, pooling her inner strength. "Ryoko... Surely you were joking just now."

"Why would I joke about something that is so true? After all you know it was fate that brought Tenchi and me together. Besides, it's only natural for two people so in love to spend the night in each other's company. Now isn't it, Tenchi?" The wily space pirate asked, once again putting the young man on the spot.

Looking over his shoulder nervously, the brown haired youth decided his best course of action was to change the subject quickly. "You know, Kiyone has been gone a long time. Do you think she had any trouble putting Mayuka to bed?" His question seemed to stop the battle he felt was coming. The young would be prince of Jurai paused for a moment, shaken by his own comment. Rising quickly, which caused Ryoko to plop down onto the couch, he glanced at the girls, a look of concern on his face. "I think I should go check on her. Just to make sure everything is fine. Be right back."

"Tenchi sure does worry about Mayuka a lot," Mihoshi noted with a loud yawn as Tenchi nearly leapt up the stairs. "I mean we've never had any trouble with her before. Why do you think he gets so scared about her, Washu?"

"Oh, it's nothing really," the emerald-eyed genius declared, wearing a superior smirk. "He's acting like any good parent would, worrying about his little girl's safety. Just like I worry about my little Ryoko, who always needs her mommy to watch over her."

If looks could kill, then the one Ryoko shot her reddish pink haired mother would have wiped out all life on Earth. Scowling at the pint sized genius, Ryoko sat up into a slouch, hating being talked to like a child by anyone especially her mother.

The Stairs:

"Oh, I hope everything is okay. Although I don't know why I've been so worried about Mayuka. The others do a great job watching over her all day, while I'm at school, working at the shrine, or in the field. I guess I feel this way because of guilt. I mean, here I'm supposed to be her father, and I barely ever see my little girl. I may not be an expert at babies, but I know no good father would do this to his daughter. I hope she doesn't grow up to hate me. I don't even take care of her when she cries at night, since Ryoko or one of the others normally beats me to her. The young man sighed heavily, in his heart he knew he loved Mayuka, but he still couldn't help feeling as if he was always dumping his tiny daughter on others to take care of. Thank goodness tomorrow is my last day of school, then summer vacation will begin, and I'll be able to be here if Mayuka needs me. So that the others can have a break.

As he reached the top of the staircase, he saw why Kiyone had taken so long to return to the group. The teal haired first class detective was crouched in the middle of the hall, her arms wrapped around Sasami, as she tried to calm the crying child. Ryo-Ohki, meowing sadly at Sasami's side, pawed the blue haired girl's light pink nightgown sympathetically. "What's wrong Sasami?" Tenchi asked his voice sounding shaken. Sasami was the nicest, most loving, and sensitive girl he had ever known. Seeing her cry always bothered him deeply.

Kiyone leaned her head back, looking at Tenchi with her large green eyes, small strands of her teal hair falling in front of her face. "She had a bad dream. I bumped into her right after I put Mayuka down for the night." Sasami swallowed hard, rubbing her eyes with her hands, a very upset look covering her freckled face.

Tenchi nodded his understanding. Poor Sasami, she's always having nightmares. I wish there was something I could do to make them stop. I worry about her, almost as much as I do Mayuka. I guess it's because she's like the little sister I never had. I just don't understand the cause of these bad dreams, it's not like she watches any horror movies, or reads scary books. They just come at bizarre times. Of course it doesn't help that she always thinks they are visions of the future. I have to keep telling her that nothing is going to happen to any of us. Tenchi glanced at Kiyone, about to ask about his daughter, whom he had come to check on.

The unlucky Galaxy Police officer held up a hand to stop his words, knowing what he was going to ask. "I'll go check on Mayuka. Don't worry, she wasn't awake when I put her down, but she might have waken up from our conversation. Sasami, honey, why don't you go downstairs with Tenchi, and get a drink of water, okay? It'll help calm you down, and if you want, you can stay in Mihoshi and my room tonight." Sasami backed up from Kiyone, sniffing loudly giving the teal haired woman a nod of agreement.

"That's a great idea, Kiyone," Tenchi proclaimed, trying to sound as friendly and positive as he could. "Come on Sasami," he said reaching out one hand to gently take Sasami's hand in his own. The crying princess held his hand tightly, as if he was her tie to reality. Slowly the two of them made their way downstairs. Ryo-Ohki hopped behind the two of them, glad that her best friend was going to be cheered up.

Tenchi quickly glanced over his shoulder at the teal-haired woman, before he reached the stairs. I'm glad we have you here, Kiyone. We all depend on that inner strength you have. I know if we didn't have you around in times of crisis, which is more often than I care to admit, we'd all be lost. The young man then turned his attention back to Sasami, the pain he felt from seeing her so upset still filling his heart.

As the first prince of Jurai, and the youngest princess, and the tiny cabbit reached the bottom of the stairs, they noticed that everyone was now staring in their direction. Ayeka has spun about in her seat glancing curiously over her shoulder at them, while Ryoko peered around the corner of the couch. Mihoshi's head shot up signaling that she was once again awake, as the clueless detective tried to figure out what was going on as she looked from side to side. Washu seemed very concerned, and watched the descending trio with her usual analytical stare taking in every detail.

"Are you alright Sasami?" Ayeka asked as she frantically, yet properly, placed her glass of tea on the table before rushing over to comfort her crying sister. Sasami looked away, feeling slightly embarrassed. When Sasami did not answer, Ayeka's tone became even more upset, and her pace across the room changed to a run. "What is it? What's wrong? Are you hurt?" The older princess' questions came one after another, never giving the younger sister a moment to answer.

Ryoko sighed as she watched the emotional scene unfold. "Hey Ayeka, why don't you give her a minute to talk." The first princess of Jurai paid her rival no heed, as she began to stroke her sister's hair soothingly.

"She's alright Ayeka, It was just a bad dream." Tenchi explained, trying to calm the frantic Jurain. "Look, why don't you two go sit on the couch with the others. I'll go get you a glass of water Sasami." Casually the young man walked into the kitchen, while the sisters took their place with the others.

Moments later:

When Tenchi walked back into the living room. He noticed that Kiyone had now rejoined the group, and was sitting by Mihoshi, across from Sasami, Ryoko, and Ayeka. The former space pirate was busy making funny faces at Sasami, causing the blue haired youth to laugh despite her uneasy feelings. Mihoshi giggled at Ryoko's faces as well, while Ayeka sat beside Sasami, one arm around her little sister's shoulders. Tenchi laughed at the sight, I guess in the end we're all one big family. I never really thought about it before, but it makes sense I suppose. Every one of us contributes something to our life here. Washu, the mom of the group; Kiyone, the strong willed; Mihoshi, the playful; Sasami, the sympathetic; Ayeka, the dutiful; and Ryoko, the... Tenchi paused for a moment. I'm not really sure what Ryoko brings to the group. Debt mostly, he told himself in a dismal joking manner. I suppose I'll figure that out later, for now I need to focus on Sasami.

"So, Sasami," Tenchi began as he sat down. Clearing his throat, he handed her the glass of water. "What was your dream about?"

The blue haired girl took a deep drink of the cool water Tenchi handed her. "Well, it was weird. I saw this house, but everything was different. It looked like Tenchi and Ryoko were married. Grandpa, I mean Yosho, was there, but he looked different. He was young and had gold eyes, like Ryoko. They all looked happy at first, but then this horrible creature came and killed Tenchi. Then it took over his body, and the rest of us showed up." Sasami stopped, sniffing loudly before continuing. "But, Tenchi, I mean it killed Ayeka, Mihoshi, and Kiyone. Then Ryoko went into a rage and killed him, and Yosho used the Tenchi-ken to run Ryoko through, stealing her gems just like in the ancient legend."

"That is terrifying, Sasami," Kiyone proclaimed, it had been hard to follow what the little girl said, since most of her stories pace had been so frantic. "No wonder you were crying."

"Indeed that was scary, but you needn't worry, dear sister." Ayeka declared proudly a smirk on her royal face, "Ryoko will never be married to Lord Tenchi, she's much too... never mind." The first princess' words stopped, as she decided she did not want to start a fight with Ryoko right now. "What I mean to say is, that no monster is going to come and kill any of us. Especially Lord Tenchi."

Sasami gulped down some more water, looking at her feet as she kicked them subconsciously. "But that wasn't the really scary part. Just before I woke up, I saw all of us again standing around, playing with Mayuka then HE came."

"Who's HE?" Mihoshi asked looking terrified as she pulled a throw blanket up to cover all but the top of her face.

"I don't know his name, but he was evil, at least I think it was a he... There was something familiar about him. He had these scary glowing eyes, and he wore all black. I think it was armor, like those guys in those storybooks about Ancient Earth that you showed me, Tenchi. He also had these long black horns, and he took Mayuka away. A shadow came over all of us, and then I saw all of us dead. That Yosho, with the gold eyes, was there. He looked so sad. There was this evil laugh, and I saw the eyes of that monster, just before I woke up."

Everyone was silent, taking in Sasami's morbid tale. "Well it looks like you saw the fabled Universe of Torment." Washu declared shaking her head to agree with herself.

"What's the Universe of Torment, Washu?" Sasami asked, looking with her large pink eyes at the woman who knew practically everything.

"You see Sasami," Washu said leaning forward to begin her epic tale. "It is believed that there exist two different dimensions, which run parallel to each. One is called the Universe of Torment, the other the Universe of Delight. In the Universe of Delight, where we live, good always triumphs in the end. Things may not be perfect all the time, but they always turn out for good in the end. If you don't believe me, look at all the adventures we've had, and we haven't lost anyone yet. We've fought Kagato, that idiot Dr Clay, and even Yuzuha, and none of us have been killed. So you see, Sasami, there's no need for worries, nothing is going to take us from each other. "

Sasami gazed at Washu, her young eyes full of joy from hearing this wonderful news. The green eyed genius' stories always filled her with awe, and the young Jurain took comfort in knowing she lived in a world where evil could never win. "But what about the other world, the place of Torment?" The tiny girl cringed, afraid to hear the answer to her question. "What happens there?"

The pink haired genius smiled happily at the young princess, "The Universe of Torment? Nothing is really known about it. It's said it's just the opposite of our world. Where good can happen, but in the end evil always wins. But don't you worry, the only way that universe can affect us is by trying to scare you through your nightmares. You'll be perfectly safe as long as you remember that your dreams happen in your mind, and you alone are in charge there."

"Thanks, Washu," Sasami said yawning while she stood up. "I feel lots better now. I'm going to go back to bed now. Come on Ryo-Ohki." The golden-eyed cabbit, hopped up Sasami's body quickly, taking its perch on her head, causing Sasami to giggle.

Tenchi also rose to his feet stretching sleepily, "That sounds like a good idea Sasami. I think I'll go to bed too. You can sleep with me if you want. If you think it will help keep the nightmare's away."

"Thanks, Tenchi," Sasami said nodding. "I'd like that."

"Well, then, let's gets to bed. I have to get up early tomorrow for my finals." The three friends walked toward the stairs, ready for a good night's rest.

After the three had gone:

"Mrs. Washu," Ayeka began, looking at the genius with a knowing gaze. "There's more to that tale than you told Sasami. Isn't there?"

Washu smiled, leaning back in her seat. "I can't fool you Ayeka. There IS more to the story, I just didn't think Sasami needed to hear it."

"What is the rest of the story, Washu?" Kiyone asked, her natural curiosity getting the better of her.

"The story of the two Universes' is actually an ancient legend," the pink haired genius explained. "When I told Sasami that the only way for the Universe of Torment to affect us was through our dreams, I was lying slightly. You see the old legend states that one day a being of purest evil will come to our world from the Universe of Torment, and wage a horrible war. He will be born from love, yet be the bane of all that have love inside themselves. His hate and fury will lay waste entire worlds, and that all of time will quake at his passing. However if the demon is defeated, then the Universe of Torment will be free of its curse. The curse that evil shall always prevail."

"Wha- What happens if the demon isn't defeated?" Mihoshi asked peering our from under blanket like a frightened child in a thunderstorm. "What will happen then?"

It was Ayeka who spoke up before the super genius. "If that happens, Mihoshi, then the Universe of Delight will fall under the curse of The Universe of Torment, and every living person in both universe shall know unending pain and suffering for all time."

"But shouldn't the outcome already be a sure thing, since the demon is coming here to do battle?" Kiyone stopped Ayeka to ask. "I mean if it comes here, where good always wins, why would anyone worry about it?"

"That I don't know, Kiyone," Washu sadly replied. "But if there wasn't some reason to be concerned about it, then there would be no reason for an ancient legend." Mihoshi let out a shriek of terror, throwing her arms around Kiyone's waist, nearly snapping her partner in two. Washu laughed at the scene, "Don't worry Mihoshi, it's just a legend. I doubt there is such a place as the Universe of Torment, at least I've never seen any substantial evidence to support it. That story is just an old legend." Washu paused a moment, clearing her throat realizing there was one person who hadn't said anything during the whole time. "What do you think, Ryoko? Do you believe in the Universe of Torment?" When no answer came, the short scientist glanced at Ryoko's seat, noticing that she was gone. "Now where did she go off to?"

"I can only imagine...,"Ayeka said, her voice laced with ice as she pictured her archrival once again trying to seduce Tenchi. Resting her head back, Washu let her mind drift, as she scanned for her daughter. A few seconds later, a smile came over her face.

So that's where you are Little Ryoko... the pink haired genius noted mentally.

MAYUKA'S ROOM

A tiny crib sat in the middle of a small room, a single window letting moonlight in. The only other furnishings were an old padded rocking chair, a dresser, and an end table. Inside the crib rested a very special blue haired little girl, named Mayuka, who slept happily in the safety of the Masaki house. Standing over the tiny crib was a tall woman, with silver hair, and golden eyes. She watched the sleeping child like a hawk. Her golden eyes taking in every breath and twitch the little girl made. What are you doing here Ryoko? You're a space pirate, not a nanny. You should be out there soaring freely through space, conquering and looting. The youthful-appearing space pirate asked herself.

Instead I'm watching over a young man's daughter. A man who never returns my affections no matter what I do. Mayuka coughed and kicked frantically, knocking her covers off in her fit. Seeing the spirit child's fit caused the golden-eyed woman to smile. You know, kid, you remind me of myself, so full of energy and spirit. I guess that's why I like you so much, seeing you always makes my own life seem so much better. But I don't think I'm a good influence for you. I mean, what do I know about being a mother? I just try to do what I think is the right thing, gently the silver haired woman picked up the cover and placed it back on Mayuka, but in the end, any of the others could do the same as me. I'm not doing anything special. Maybe it's time I went back into space, back to my life of being a loner again. No one here really needs me anyway.

"What do you think, Mayuka? Should Auntie Ryoko go back where she came from?" After waiting a few moments for an answer that would never come, Ryoko sighed loudly. Her sigh was just loud enough to awaken the sleeping Mayuka, her orange eyes met Ryoko's. For a couple seconds Mayuka simply stared into the cyan haired woman's face looking confused. However once the tiny infant's brain processed everything, the shock of seeing someone standing over her set in, frightening the small child, and she began to wail loudly. Shaking her head in defeat, the former space pirate picked up the screeching infant, holding her close, so Mayuka's head rested on her chest. "All right, all right Mayuka. You don't need to worry. You're safe, and I promise I'm not going anywhere. Your Auntie Ryoko is right here." In the excitement of calming the blue haired infant, Ryoko did not hear the door behind her open.

As Mayuka calmed down, she began to giggle, reaching up to grab a strand of Ryoko's silver hair. Tugging with all her might, the happy infant caused Ryoko to wince in pain. Using one hand to gently remove the small girl's hand, "Yes, I know you're happy to see me, just like I'm always happy to see you, but now is not the time to play, dear. It's time to sleep. But I promise tomorrow we'll have a lot of fun." Setting the giggling youth back in her crib, Ryoko leaned on the edge, watching the happy youth squirm in her bed. On instinct, the seductive woman began humming a lullaby, yet she had no clue where she had heard it before, all she knew was that it sounded right at the time. I may not have the answers to my questions, Mayuka, but I think I know someone who does...

Tenchi stood at the door, having watched the whole scene between Mayuka and Ryoko. When he had heard Mayuka screaming, he had rushed full speed to see what was wrong. He was very pleased to see that Ryoko had calmed the screaming youth. Well, Ryoko, I may not know exactly what it is that you bring to the group. I mean, you are the wildest, loudest, and most violent of all of us, but there is one thing I can say about you, you certainly have a way with Mayuka. I don't know anyone but you who could calm her down that quickly. Quietly Tenchi shut the door, heading back to his room, his head swimming from all the things he was thinking about. Not even giving the fact that he left the most wanted space pirate in the universe alone with his daughter, since he knew he could trust her to watch over his little girl.

Tenchi's Room:

"Is Mayuka alright now, Tenchi?" Sasami asked from her spot in Tenchi's bed. "She sounded really scared."

"She's fine, Sasami," he stated in his most composed tone. "When I got there, Ryoko had already shown up and calmed her down."

The small girl smiled happily at Tenchi. "That's great. You know, Ryoko seems to be really good at handling Mayuka, don't you think. It's like there's some kind of bond between the two of them."

"Yeah I guess you're right, Sasami." Tenchi replied, climbing into his bed. As he continued speaking, a mighty yawn escaped his mouth, "Well, I'll see you in the morning..."

The Next Morning just after breakfast: (about 7:45 am)

"Good bye, everyone! I'm off to school!" a brown-eyed young man yelled as he walked slowly away from the two-story house. "See you tonight."

"Good bye Tenchi! Have a nice day at school," Sasami chimed waving to Tenchi as she ran to the porch, still wearing her apron with a large picture of a carrot on it. "We'll miss you!" The tiny princess of Planet Jurai appeared to be about to cry, her large pink eyes swelling with tears, as he long blue bands of hair blew slightly in the gentle breeze.

As he strolled away, Tenchi could only shake his head as he watched the path leading to the stairs in front of him. I'm only going to school for a couple hours, why does Sasami always get so emotional? Oh well. I guess that's just how she is. I hope she still isn't worried about that nightmare of her's. At least today is my last day of finals, so I can spend more time at home. As he walked Tenchi's focus rested on the ground right in front of him instead of the road ahead, and he ran straight into something, or rather someone. Raising his head, Tenchi saw a silver haired woman, wearing the same blue and brown striped dress she had worn the night before, looking at him curiously with a wild look in her golden eyes.

"Hey, watch it Tenchi," the seductive space pirate scolded him. "Mayuka and I didn't come out here to see you off to school so you could knock us down the stairs!" Tenchi smiled nervously looking extremely embarrassed. "I can't believe you were going to run off to school without seeing your daughter, and without giving me a goodbye kiss!"

"Ryoko..."Tenchi began, then decided to hold his tongue, now was not the time to get into an argument with her, not when it would make him late for school. Leaning toward the bundle in her arms, he moved back the robin egg blue cloth to reveal a little sleeping baby, his daughter, Mayuka. The tiny tot slept oblivious to the world around her, strands of her dark blue hair poking out of the warm blanket cocoon. For what felt like forever Tenchi stared at his daughter, lost in her innocent beauty.

Ryoko yawned, when she spoke it was clear she had been up for a long time. "Could you hurry up and say good bye already, Tenchi?! I need to get Mayuka back inside before she catches a cold. It's still pretty chilly out here y' know." Tenchi nodded slightly, realizing Ryoko was right. Gently he kissed his sleeping daughter on the forehead.

"Now you be a good girl, okay, Mayuka," he quietly asked the slumbering child. "Daddy has to go to school now, but I'll see you when I get home. I promise."

"Of course, she'll be a good girl, " Ryoko replied. "Mayuka is always an angel." The space pirate almost sounded offended by the thought that Tenchi would ever believe his daughter was anything short of perfect. Leaning forward, Ryoko pursed her lips, waiting for her requested kiss.

"Well, see you later Ryoko," Tenchi said walking away, "and remember to be careful with Mayuka." The brown haired young man waved over his shoulder as he walked away.

Ryoko continued to watch Tenchi make his way down the long staircase until he was nearly out of sight. With a heavy sigh she turned, deciding to walk back to the house, instead of merely teleporting. As she did, she looked at the happily sleeping child in her arms. Why does Tenchi only warn me to be careful with Mayuka? I've never heard him say that to anyone else. Doesn't he know by now that I would never do anything to hurt her? Maybe he still doesn't trust a space pirate, who once tried to kill him, to take care of his child. It's either that or he thinks I have no talents what so ever as a mother. I guess I can't blame him. I just wish there was some way I could prove to everyone, and myself, that I can be a good mother, but I might as well face it that will never happen. Yawning loudly, Ryoko continued to trod up the path, she had been up all night watching over Mayuka, why she would do such a thing she could not say. Yet for some reason watching the little girl sleep made her feel at peace, a feeling that Ryoko didn't get very often.

A Short time later:

Ryoko sat on a tree branch overlooking the lake beside the Masaki house. In her arms was Mayuka, wrapped tightly in a robin egg blue blanket. It was another beautiful morning. The sun was shining brightly now dispelling the morning chill, the birds were singing cheerfully, and Mayuka was giggling happily in the space pirate's arms, having just woke up a few minutes ago. Ryoko leaned toward the tiny baby, drawing circles on Mayuka's chest with one finger. "You are such a cute little girl, aren't you?" The blue haired baby gurgled ecstatically, throwing her arms back and forth to express her joy. "Yes you are," Ryoko gasped, continuing to repeat the phrase over and over drawing more laughter from Mayuka. "One day, you'll grow up and be the most beautiful little girl in the world, next to your Auntie Ryoko, that is."

Well Ryoko, it seems you and Mayuka are having a nice chat, a voice said inside Ryoko's mind. Casting a glance to one side, Ryoko saw her mother standing beside the base of the tree.

Hello Washu, Ryoko mentally replied trying to sound tough since Washu had caught her being so playful with Mayuka, and what is it you want this early in the morning?

Oh nothing really, Washu continued. You're not still mad about me calling you my Little Ryoko, are you? If you are then I'm sorry. I didn't think that comment would make you this upset. The reason I came out here was just to check and see how the two of you are doing. Don't you think it's a little chilly for Mayuka to be out here?

Don't worry about it. I could care less what other's think of me, but if you must know, we were just one our way to the Onsen to take a bath. Ryoko informed Washu, wondering why her mother had suddenly taken such an intense interest in what she was doing with Mayuka. Why is something wrong, Washu?

Oh no, nothing at all. Washu stated looking out at the beautiful calm lake, the morning sun reflecting off it brilliantly. Do you mind if I join you?

Sure, if you want. Mayuka and I are going there now, Ryoko declared seconds before she disappeared.

"Hmm," Washu wondered as she looked at the tree branch where her daughter had been moments ago. Something is bothering you, my little Ryoko. I don't need to read your mind to know that. So why won't you let me help you? After all, that's what a mother's for. Washu shook her head, trying to figure out her daughter's motives for acting so strange as she slowly made her way to the onsen.

The Onsen:

Ryoko nestled into the hot water of the bath slowly. Not for her own comfort, since such things like extreme temperatures didn't bother her, but rather for the tiny child in her arms sake. Holding Mayuka close to her body, Ryoko slid into the steaming water. Mayuka gasped as the hot liquid came in contact with her skin, about ready to cry. However, Ryoko's loving voice hushed the little girl's shock. "There, there Mayuka. There's no need to worry, Mommy Ryoko is right here. Everything will be alright."

Mommy Ryoko? Washu thought more than a little confused as she stood around the corner out of her daughter's line of site while listening to Ryoko's conversation with Mayuka. "Hello Little Ryoko," Washu said finally coming out into the open. Ryoko continued to smile at Mayuka, yet she looked over with her golden eyes to acknowledge the pink haired genius who joined her in the bath. Unlike Ryoko, Washu was modest enough to wear towel wrapped tightly round herself.

"Do you have something you want to say, Washu?" Ryoko asked shaking Mayuka playfully. "You've been acting kind of strange, even for you, when you talk to me lately."

Washu was momentarily shocked, she was sure she hadn't been acting any differently. Then again if anyone knew the genius and how she acted, it would be her daughter. "Well, there is one thing I've been meaning to ask you," Washu paused as a door shut behind her, and Mihoshi walked in, humming absent-mindedly to herself. Both mother and daughter watched as the bubbly tanned space detective settled into the warm water between them. Washu cast Ryoko a glance, and Ryoko nodded her understanding. As I was about to say, Washu continued mentally speaking to her daughter, you've been acting real down lately, and I was wondering what's up?

Oh... Ryoko whispered mentally to her mother, I see. Well I'll tell you, but only if you promise to not tell anyone. Okay?

Of course, if it means that much to you. I promise no one but me will ever hear about this. Now what is it? Washu asked starting to get slightly agitated, after all she was here to help Ryoko, and the silver haired woman was acting unnaturally cautious.

Ryoko took a deep breath, looking at her tiny pink haired mother. Do you think I could ever be a good mother? I mean do you think I am capable of loving someone enough to give them a good childhood, or would I only cause them pain and suffering? I think Tenchi hates the idea of me taking care of Mayuka.

Once again Ryoko startled Washu. Shaking her head to clear her thoughts, Washu did her best to reply. Ryoko, dear, of course I think you would be a good mother, a perfect mother. You may be a little wild, and a tad reckless, but I know you would never do anything to harm someone you care about like. Tenchi is just worried about Mayuka because he's her father. I'm sure whatever he said to you was merely a reflection of that worry...

"Ryoko!" Mihoshi screamed into the space pirate's ear. Ryoko looked daggers at the dark skinned blonde.

"What do you want!" Ryoko snapped, her agitation at having her conversation interrupted evident.

"I said, 'Can I hold Mayuka?'" Mihoshi whined, begging with her large blue eyes. Ryoko slowly and cautiously handed the blue haired child to Mihoshi.

"All right, Mihoshi, but be careful with her," Ryoko reluctantly said as she watched Mihoshi speak baby talk to Mayuka, getting a cheerful giggle of approval from the tiny baby. Almost sounds like her regular tone, doesn't it? Ryoko mentally chuckled to her mother, never taking her eyes off Mihoshi and the tiny child she held.

That it does little Ryoko, but then again I've always thought of Mihoshi as child like. This merely proves my theory. The diminutive scientist smiled happily at her, but you know there is some thing else I wanted to ask you, the other day I was running a scan of the area, and detected a slight flickering of the time and space continuum. I was wondering if... Washu paused, staring at Ryoko.

"No, Mihoshi!" the silver haired woman snapped at the blonde detective. "Like this!" Taking the blue haired child from Mihoshi, the seductive space pirate demonstrated the proper way to hold the tiny child. "You have to hold her in your arms like this, or else she won't get enough back support. Got it?" The blue-eyed woman nodded her understanding, and once again a reluctant Ryoko gave the child to Mihoshi.

The youthful genius watched the entire scene unfold with a victorious smile. You see Ryoko. You do have the skills to be a good mother.

What? That!? Ryoko replied making a head motion toward the happily giggling blonde, and Mayuka, who reached one small arm for Ryoko. However due to their conversation, neither Washu nor Ryoko saw the gesture. That was nothing. I was just showing Mihoshi how to hold her properly. It was nothing really. Anyone could have done it.

So what would have to happen before you believed that you have what it takes? The green-eyed genius inquired, her mental voice starting to sound agitated at her daughter's stubbornness.

I don't know yet, but I do know it would be something big, something important. The silver haired woman gazed upward at the clear blue sky above, letting her mind drift as she fantasized about being a mother. It would be something that only I could do, and it would be a colossal event.

Ryoko. Look over there. Washu firmly requested, pointing at Mihoshi and Mayuka. Look at how happy it makes Mayuka just to be HELD. To her, that is the most important thing in the world, having someone there for her. It may not seem like such a big deal to you or I, but to a baby, that's a colossal event. I've been alive for over 20,000 years, and there is no one I know better than you my dear. So when I say that I think you would be a good mother, I can say that with the utmost confidence.

Maybe, the normally energetic and lively woman admitted in defeat. I don't know. Standing up the naked space pirate arched her aching back. Listen, Washu, I was up all night, watching Mayuka sleep, so I never got to get any rest myself. Could you do me a favor and watch her for a little while. I should only need to get about a few hours rest, but if you could get her in her clothes, and watch her for a while I would appreciate it, and I'd owe you one.

Sure, Ryoko, you go ahead and lay down. I'll watch her for you, and don't worry about owing me. That isn't why I want to help you. It should be fun spending time with Tenchi's little girl, since I haven't been able to do that much these last few days, what with you and Tenchi watching over her like hawks. The pink haired genius explained. Ryoko nodded her appreciation, and began trudging out of the relaxing waters, her eyebrows showed that she was still deep in thought. One more thing, Ryoko, Washu interjected, as the silver haired woman took her first step out of the water. When you wake up, I have something else I want to talk to you about. But, as I said, it can wait. Go ahead and get some rest, we can talk more later.

The passionate golden-eyed woman nodded once again, and finished exiting the warm waters, casting a long glance at the tanned detective and the white skinned infant. With a sigh of finality, Tenchi's first houseguest walked over to where her dress had been left.

Although Washu was not normally one to pry into her daughter's thoughts, her natural scientific curiosity and motherly concern got the best of her. Gently she allowed her mind to drift into Ryoko's, hoping to hear her daughter's thoughts becoming brighter. Instead she found more depressed ideas. Washu may be right, maybe I am doing a good job taking care of Mayuka . I don't know, but I do know this, no good mother would leave a child in a bath so she could go off and sleep. As much as I loathe admitting it, Ayeka may have been right. I have no real talents that would help anyone, I'm mostly just in the way... It was then that the concerned pink haired woman broke the link with her daughter's thoughts. Washu now wore a look of displeasure as she continued to dwell on her only daughter's pain.

Ryoko... the super genius moaned mentally. What is it going to take to make you see that this worrying is pointless. You take better care of Mayuka than all the rest of us combined, and you're just too dense, and focused on your own problems, to notice how crazy the kid is about you. I wish I could let you look at things the way Mayuka sees them. Then you might just understand how... Washu's face suddenly lit up like a tree at Christmas as an idea dawned on her. The tiny genius stood quickly in the hot bath, sending wave of water all over the place. "OF COURSE! THAT'S IT!" She roared triumphantly. Mihoshi merely looked on in shock, a large sweat drop appearing on her head as she watched the bizarre scene. The infant in her arms tried desperately to clap her underdeveloped arms at the fantastic show the pink-haired woman had provided.

"Mihoshi, I need to run to my lab, can you watch Mayuka while I'm away?" There was a certain intensity to the super genius's words that even the slow-witted detective was able to catch. Washu's emerald eyes seemed to glow like a super nova. Nodding slowly, since she was still unsure what the impish scientist was up to, Mihoshi agreed to continue watching over the excited youth. "Great! Thanks, Mihoshi!" I can't believe I forgot about that invention. I guess I shouldn't be surprised, since I haven't used it in over 5000 years. Oh, I can't wait to see the look on my little Ryoko's face when I give it to her.

A Few Hours Later (roughly noon), hidden behind Earth's Moon:

A large ship, closely resembling Kiyone's space vessel the Yagami, rested behind Earth's moon. The only noticeable difference between the two ships was the exterior. This ship's hull was jet black, casting a perfect reflection of the endless space around it. On board, in the control room, a dark figure clad in form fitting armor resembling the knights of ancient Earth, watched the happy scenes play out at the Masaki house with intense interest. The horns on his helmet making him appear like a demon straight from Hell.

"I wonder," a large figure encased in black armor asked himself aloud. Beneath the ebon mask, twin eyes glowed with a golden light. "Who is this child? I have absolutely no data on her at all, and yet... Yet I feel as if she is important somehow. This place and time is most definitely a strange one."

"The child's identity is not your concern Blackshire." A voice echoed in the large control room. "You leave her out of your twisted schemes." Into the control room entered a young man with long black hair, white robes, which looked torn and weathered as if he had been through unspeakable torments. Despite his beaten appearance, the young man's golden eyes shined with a determined passion.

"Yosho Masaki, the son of Tenchi and Ryoko," the black armored figure hissed in a voice that was causal, yet bitter cold. The ebon knight smiled under his helmet, never removing his eyes from the blue haired child on the monitor who played happily with the first princess of planet Jurai, and the universe's most wanted space pirate. "Don't be shy lad, use the mental link I worked so hard to create between us. It's for the best, I mean what if someone is eavesdropping?" The armored man's voice trailed off, and soon it whispered like a sadistic serpent inside Yosho's brain. Remember everything that I do here, anyone I hurt, is all because of you. You were the one who brought me to this wretched dimension, in hopes of defeating me in combat. You must admit, it wasn't your smartest move, now was it?

Yosho snarled, he always hated having the vile monster in his mind. You would do well to remember this, Blackshire... We are in the Universe of Delight, and you can never win here. However if by some miracle you do succeed in killing anyone, I swear the torment you will know at my hands shall have no equal. Yosho mentally threatened, I may be your prisoner, but I will not let you taint this universe as you have done to mine.

I don't like your tone, Yosho. Do me a favor and feel pain. The golden-eyed son of Ryoko and Tenchi screamed so loud it seemed his lungs would explode, as pain coursed through his entire body. Now that's better. You know, I'm glad I inserted that control device in you. It keeps you from getting mouthy. I think your generation is just too impolite. But you know, I certainly can understand why you hate me so. The overwhelming pain you must have felt, watching your father, Tenchi Masaki, get mowed down by your mother. The woman he loved more than any thing else, shooting him dead when she learned that a monster had taken control of her husband's body. To make matters even worse, your father had just finished killing all your 'aunts,' except for Sasami, and then you were forced to...

I was forced to repeat history, and use the Tenchi-ken to stop her, as my predecessor did so long ago. Yes I know what happened Blackshire, and I know that it you, who sent Leech into the past to kill them, and for that I will have revenge. Yosho hissed as he glared at the armored being sitting in the control seat. The evil mastermind continued to stare at his consoles, never moving an inch to acknowledge Yosho, or his threats. Just as the pain subsided in Yosho's body, sound began to generate from one of Blackshire's consoles, and the noises on Planet Earth filled the room.

:::: "That's a good girl," Ryoko said as she wiped Mayuka's mouth, setting down an empty bottle of formula. The silver-haired woman had only been up a short time, however her nap had seemed to revive her nearly completely. The tiny orange eyed child in her arms burped, then smiled, looking happily at the golden eyed woman before her. Giggling merrily, Mayuka flapped her arms wanting to play some more. "Ok Mayuka, you need to calm down. I know you want to play, but you've been playing all morning with your Aunt Mihoshi, and the others. Now it's time for a nap, and you know your daddy wouldn't be happy with us if we didn't make sure you got it." ::::

:::: "Yes, I must agree with Ryoko on that Mayuka," Ayeka told the little girl, as she leaned into the blue haired infants view. "Lord Tenchi would definitely be upset if you didn't get your nap, and were cranky the rest of the day. Especially since he is getting out of school early today." Slowly looking away from Mayuka, Ayeka locked eyes with her golden eyed companion." I know how much you like taking care of Mayuka, Ryoko, but if you don't mind, I'd like to lay her down for her nap. I hardly get to see her anymore. It seems like if she isn't with you, then she is either asleep, or..." ::::

"Tenchi has a daughter!" Blackshire shouted aloud excitedly. "Now isn't that interesting." Responding to his mental commands, the monitor shut off, since the ebon clad monster had learned what he wanted to. Quickly rising to his armored feet, Blackshire made his way to the doorway leading into the hall. "You know I think it's time I paid a visit to this Universe's Earth," he said his maniacal voice laced with anticipation. "This may prove to be an interesting dimension after all. It has SUCH potential, not to mention with a whole new universe to play with, I'll never get bored, and it's all thanks to you Yosho."

Yosho, who left the small room shortly after the ebon titan, said nothing, his shock making him speechless. "Tenchi's daughter...! How different from my own universe IS this one? Who could her mother possibly be? I wonder, does this mean my father is already married, and if so it must not be the same woman as my mom. If it was, shouldn't I be the one that Ryoko and Lady Ayeka are playing with?" In the pit of his stomach, Yosho had a terrible feeling, something was very wrong. "What have I done...? What have I unleashed? I only hope that this universe's Tenchi, as well as the others, can do what we could not, and kill that wretched monster. This whole thing is my fault! If only I hadn't let my stubbornness get in the way. I must find a way to stop him, but how??"

The ebon titan laughed to himself as he and Yosho walked down the hallway, it is time! Let the games begin." In the cold hallways of the black star ship, The Ebon Shard, Blackshire's vile laugh echoed endlessly.

Next Time: Blackshire Strikes! Why does Blackshire's ship look so much like the Yagami? Can the devise Washu is making help Ryoko through her depression? Plus Yosho's tale is revealed. The mystery deepens, and things go from bad to worse next time. CHAPTER 2: Meetings

*** The stories I refer to are Ryoko's Birthday parts 1-4, No Need For Proof, Ryoko's Wedding, Vegeta Muyo 2, and The Blackshire Interval.