Chapter 9
Disclaimer: I do not own Dbgt or Ranma ½
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Shampoo smirked as she watched the man before her, a white aura was still around his body but that was the least of it he was strong and this would be a good fight.
"Shampoo love good fight, you too, no?"
Nodding his head as he watched the purple haired beauty, Yamcha took up a stance and answered.
"Yea… sometimes the only thing that makes a day good is a good fight…"
Smiling as she saw that the man before her was a warrior, Shampoo nodded.
"Yes, Shampoo make last fight good, not too fast not to long, you peace rest in, yes?"
Blinking at the smiling girl, Yamcha shook his head and asked.
" Are you sure you wanna do this."
Grinning, Shampoo nodded and took up a fighting stance.
"We play now."
Pushing off of the ground, Shampoo glided towards her opponent, moving at a speed that the man before her could barely follow.
Bracing himself Yamcha blocked the flurry of punches that came his way and immediately took to the air.
\\ Damn she's fast… and strong too…//
Wincing as he lost track of the girl who was heading straight for him, Yamcha grunted in pain as he felt a blow from behind.
Smirking as she increased her speed, Shampoo changed her course arriving behind her opponent within seconds and delivering an elbow strike to the center of his spine.
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Smirking at the frowning red heads before him, Ranma glanced at Akane who was still in shock.
" So how are we going to do this?"
" Do I kill you first or do I deal with the two red head first? It's all up to you kane-chan"
Staring at the smiling teen, Akane clenched her fist as anger that has been repressed all these years surged forth.
"You left us… then you come back looking the same as you did fifty years ago… and now you want to kill us all… tell me… why are you doing this?"
Smirking as he heard Ryoga snort, Ranma answered the distressed woman.
"It's quite simple, I felt like it, is that good enough for ya?"
Smirking at Ranma's antics, Ryoga glanced over to where he felt a huge power spike.
"Hmmmn… Nabiki is almost finished."
Smirking Ranma started to lift into the air and pointed a finger at his ex fiancé.
"I guess since you can't answer, I'll just have to get rid off you first."
"I don't think so Boy!"
Smirking at the familiar voice, Ranma landed and looked over his shoulder where a slightly familiar figure stood, leaning on a cane.
"This is just great, I wasn't expecting to see you so soon old man."
"What are you doing boy!"
Smirking, Ranma glanced at his sister that was glaring at him and a katana now in her hands.
"Ohhh… I remember that sword… the sword that I was so scared… so you plan on killing me with it?"
Glaring at the boy, Ranko shed tears of regret as she steeled herself.
" You are not my brother!"
"hmmn… I guess I am not, I just look like him and travel with three people that went missing the same time as him."
"That's enough boy!"
Growling as he stepped pass, a smirking Ryoga Genma pointed his cane at the boy and asked.
"What has happened to you? I did not raise you this way."
Staring at the man before him a serious look glinting his eyes, Ranma glanced at his sister and her daughter and then back at the old man.
"(chuckling) you know…(chuckles) that was pretty funny… I can honestly say, I am glad I didn't turn out the way you intended old man."
Saying this, Ranma disappeared only to appear in front of the man their faces inches away from each other.
"And I can also honestly say… you disgust me…"
Not moving an inch, Genma glared at the boy before him and answered.
"I deserved that… but to wish ill of your friends and family boy… not even the master…"
Snorting, Ranma cut off his father a blue outline forming around his body.
"What not even the old weakling would stoop so low, it's a martial artist's duty to protect?"
Ignoring the disgust in his son's voice, Genma glared at the boy and answered.
"That's right; to abuse the power one has is a cowardly act…"
Snorting, Ranma poked the man on his forehead and asked.
"Cowardly?... heh, you know I've had enough of your crap…"
" I'm not scared of you boy."
Smirking, Ranma backed of and continued.
"Well you should be…"
Saying this, Ranma directed a punch at the old man at average speed, which was deflected with a grunt.
"Boy! You can't be serious."
"You've gotten weak old man… not manly at all isn't that right mom?"
Genma gasped as a familiar walked into the hallway.
"What's going… Ranma!"
Smirking, Ranma punched at his father this time a bit faster.
Grimacing, Genma used his cane to once again deflect the attack.
Smirking, Ranma blurred into action, beating on the old man before him mercilessly.
Gasping at the violence that she was seeing, the fact that it was her husband that was being violently beaten, and by her missing son no less, Nadoka fainted.
Running to her unconscious mother, Ranko grunted as a form knocked her to the ground with a meaty thud.
"Wha…"
Staring at the bloody form that was her father, Ranko stared in disbelief ignoring the laughing that was coming from her 'Brother'.
"You… killed him…"
Looking at the glowing woman that was cradling the dying man, Ranma shrugged and pointed a palm at the two.
"No… I haven't killed him…yet"
Drawing her Katana, Ranko ignored the people that were gathering around, she ignored the quite sobs of Reiko; all she saw was the amused look on the monsters face as he stared at her as if she was nothing.
"I will not allow you to live… this is… Just Die!!"
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Growling in frustration as he was once again pounded into the ground, Yamcha glared at the smiling girl before him his interest in her turning into a burning flame of dislike, and annoyance.
"I'm going to wipe that smirk of your face…"
Floating in the air, Shampoo smirked and relished in the feel of being completely superior.
"Little man shouldn't talk… waste energy, need all energy can get."
"Why you little…"
Standing to his full height Yamcha glanced at the now barren land filled with craters and slipped into the stance for the technique that would finish this.
" Ka… Me… Ha…"
Frowning as the man started some kind of ki attack, Shampoo watched closely, her eyes scanning and recording every detail.
"Me…"
Blinking as the ki formed into a small ball roughly the size of a baseball, Shampoo eyes widened as she realized the amount of power that was within the sphere.
"Aiyah…"
Groaning in annoyance as his knees started to fail him; Yamcha pushed his hands forward releasing the ball of energy with a shout.
"HAAAA!!"
Watching as the ball of energy approached her; Shampoo smirked and seems to disappear at the last minute.
"Attack, too too slow, no?"
Yelping at the voice, Yamcha turned around and grimaced as he saw the smiling android.
"Shampoo like attack… I take yes?"
"Huh?"
Smirking, Shampoo jumped back and took the same stance Yamcha had used a few seconds ago.
"See, Shampoo take… like this, Ka…Me… Ha…Me…"
\\ Damn… there is no way I have enough strength to dodge that…//
"Haaaa!!"
Crossing his arms across his face, Yamcha braced himself as the attack slammed into him his body barely holding together.
"You won't get away with this… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh…."
T.B.C