Chapter 1
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Nerima was silent as rays from the sun glistened down splashing over the houses and people outside. One of these glittered against polished golden armor. The lone figure stood seemingly admiring the view that his hotel room allowed. His purple hair reached down to his shoulders and he pushed 6'5 in height. Muscles rippled as he raised his hand and peered at his palm.
"Soon I shall feel the sweet pain of combat once again." He spoke his heavily german accent mixing with the flawless japanese.
His mouth quirked into a smirk as he turned. Long billowing cape flowed behind him brushing past the window. Walking out he closed the door to the room. The crumpled remains of an assasin lay in the furo, the water was red from the blood that had floated out. Wall caved in from where he threw him through the wall.
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Ranma ran along the fence. The wind whipped across his face and made his pigtail stick straight out behind him. The fence buckled and caved away as a ball of yellow fire landed right where he was. He twisted and turned in the air and landed on the road as a tall man stepped out. The joints on the guards for his legs squeeked as he walked. A satisfied smile on his face as his purple hair drifted in the wind.
"Hey who are you?" Ranma demanded feeling the power flowing over him like waves.
"I'll tell you if you defeat me, Ranma Saotome." He said with a german accent.
Ranma saw the mans form blur and he had just enough time to move to the side as the man was suddenly behind him with his foot extended in a kick that had missed. Backing away he readied himself for another attack.
"Very good Ranma but your not fast enough." He said before moving again.
Ranma felt the blow before he saw it. The man had smashed him in the chest with one of his feet sending him into a wall creating an indent. His body fell to the ground on his knees he saw the man start forward. Moving he punched at the mans chest only to have him effortlessly block it and hold him up by one of the mans massive hands on his forehead.
Dangling in mid-air he was vaguely aware that the man was speaking.
"You'll have to do better Ranma. Or I will crush you like an insect."
Lashing out with a leg that was blocked he kneed the mans arms causing him to release his grip. Dropping down he backed away.
The man looked at his quivering hand. He smiled before squeezing it shut and lowering it to his side.
"You'll still have to do better than that Ranma." He said before advancing again.
'Damn this guy is strong, very strong, much stronger than Saffron. I'll have to go all out on this guy.'
Gathering his energy Ranma started to gather cold and hot chi. Air started to swirl around him as the ground started to shake slightly.
"Hiryu Shoten Ha Revised:"
"So that is how you gather some energy. Let's see how you like to be on the receiving end."
The tall man started to swirl in a simular vortex that made the concrete underneath his feet start to push away from him.
"HORIZONTAL BLAST!"
A huge column of air swirled and shot out at the man. Ranma watched as the man did the same thing. 'Kuso!' The two air currents met between them and battled slightly before the mans won out and Ranma was faced with the blast of twice the intensity of the one he put out.
The wall behind him crumbled as his body was forced through it. His bloody body landed inside on a table.
"That was pathetic Ranma you should have done better. Very well you have entertained me. Come to Wolfgang Krausers castle in Germany." The man said before Ranma passed out from the pain.
The man looked at the beaten form. His purple hair fluttered across his face for a second before it was blowne back over his shoulder.
"Perhaps this boy is the one i've been searching for."
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Nerima was silent as rays from the sun glistened down splashing over the houses and people outside. One of these glittered against polished golden armor. The lone figure stood seemingly admiring the view that his hotel room allowed. His purple hair reached down to his shoulders and he pushed 6'5 in height. Muscles rippled as he raised his hand and peered at his palm.
"Soon I shall feel the sweet pain of combat once again." He spoke his heavily german accent mixing with the flawless japanese.
His mouth quirked into a smirk as he turned. Long billowing cape flowed behind him brushing past the window. Walking out he closed the door to the room. The crumpled remains of an assasin lay in the furo, the water was red from the blood that had floated out. Wall caved in from where he threw him through the wall.
***
Ranma ran along the fence. The wind whipped across his face and made his pigtail stick straight out behind him. The fence buckled and caved away as a ball of yellow fire landed right where he was. He twisted and turned in the air and landed on the road as a tall man stepped out. The joints on the guards for his legs squeeked as he walked. A satisfied smile on his face as his purple hair drifted in the wind.
"Hey who are you?" Ranma demanded feeling the power flowing over him like waves.
"I'll tell you if you defeat me, Ranma Saotome." He said with a german accent.
Ranma saw the mans form blur and he had just enough time to move to the side as the man was suddenly behind him with his foot extended in a kick that had missed. Backing away he readied himself for another attack.
"Very good Ranma but your not fast enough." He said before moving again.
Ranma felt the blow before he saw it. The man had smashed him in the chest with one of his feet sending him into a wall creating an indent. His body fell to the ground on his knees he saw the man start forward. Moving he punched at the mans chest only to have him effortlessly block it and hold him up by one of the mans massive hands on his forehead.
Dangling in mid-air he was vaguely aware that the man was speaking.
"You'll have to do better Ranma. Or I will crush you like an insect."
Lashing out with a leg that was blocked he kneed the mans arms causing him to release his grip. Dropping down he backed away.
The man looked at his quivering hand. He smiled before squeezing it shut and lowering it to his side.
"You'll still have to do better than that Ranma." He said before advancing again.
'Damn this guy is strong, very strong, much stronger than Saffron. I'll have to go all out on this guy.'
Gathering his energy Ranma started to gather cold and hot chi. Air started to swirl around him as the ground started to shake slightly.
"Hiryu Shoten Ha Revised:"
"So that is how you gather some energy. Let's see how you like to be on the receiving end."
The tall man started to swirl in a simular vortex that made the concrete underneath his feet start to push away from him.
"HORIZONTAL BLAST!"
A huge column of air swirled and shot out at the man. Ranma watched as the man did the same thing. 'Kuso!' The two air currents met between them and battled slightly before the mans won out and Ranma was faced with the blast of twice the intensity of the one he put out.
The wall behind him crumbled as his body was forced through it. His bloody body landed inside on a table.
"That was pathetic Ranma you should have done better. Very well you have entertained me. Come to Wolfgang Krausers castle in Germany." The man said before Ranma passed out from the pain.
The man looked at the beaten form. His purple hair fluttered across his face for a second before it was blowne back over his shoulder.
"Perhaps this boy is the one i've been searching for."