Declaimers: I own nothing so DON'T sue. The Inu-yasha characters and Ranma
characters belong to Takahashi Rumiko.
And NO I am NOT making any money out of this!
*****************************
PLEASE NOTE! THIS IS AU! IT WAS NOT THE ORIGINAL STORY LINE! I CAN DO WHAT
EVER I WANT WITH IT!
*****************************
Notes:
This is an AU story line of Ranma 1/2 crossover with Inuyasha. Beware of my
rotten spelling and grammar ^_^;;
Massive characters OOC you have been warned.
*~*~*
Care to dance?
Book one:
Awaken the Inu
*~*~*
Part 4
*~*~*
Nabiki frowned as she scroll down the web page on the Internet. She was
doing some research on the cursed springs and what she found only confused
her even more.
The spring of drowned dog demon...
+ Five hundred years ago a strangely clothed dog demon wandered into Jusenkyo
surrounded by curtains of mist and accidentally drowned in one of the spring
and thus created the spring of drowned dog demon.
Recorded by the Jusenkyo guide. +
Strangely clothed? Nabiki scroll downed even more and raised her eyebrow as
she saw the ancient drawing of the demon.
A kimono...so this demon was from Japan...
Nabiki click the mouse and save the document as she logged off the net. She
pulled out a new file folder and scribbled the name Ranma on the corner and
stuff the document print out in it. Nabiki lean back as she slightly tapped
her finger on the folder.
Ranma Saotome... You're a mystery I will solve...
*~*~*
" Do you really have to go? You could always stay here." And she didn't want
him to leave either. Herb pouted at her husband as they stood at the entrance
of the café.
It was almost midnight and Ranma decided to return to the Tendo Dojo no
matter how tempting the thought of being spend the night with his wife was.
" Herb...I need to finish some business that stupid panda got me into. After
I deal with them I can spend as much time with you as you wish."
Ranma bended down and kiss those pouty lips of the Musk princess as she
reluctantly let go of his arm.
" Fine!" Herb scowled as she turned her face away from him. Ranma sighed as
he watch his wife went into one of her sulking mode.
" Herb...please be reasonable..." Ranma bend down again as he tried to kiss
his wife good night but Herb completely turn herself away from her husband.
Ranma sighed as he felt an impact on his back when he turned to leave the
teenage girl and head toward the dojo for the night. He turned and warped his
hands around the now crying Musk princess.
" I'm sorry Ranma. I'm sorry. Please don't be mad at me...I'm sorry. Please
don't leave me..." Herb sobbed as she buried her face in her husband's chest.
Ranma ran his hands through his wife's silky hair and caress her back as he
mumble some senseless words trying to soothe her.
It seemed like he wouldn't able to return to the Tendo Dojo for the night
after all.
*~*~*
Akane fumed as she winced at every breath she took due to the huge bruise
formed on her stomach. How dare that freak attack her like that!
Cheater! Asshole! Jerk!
She cursed under her breath as she once again felt the twitching pain. She
will make sure that shameless cheater pay for what he had done to her! He
will pay for humiliating her infront of the whole school like that, she,
Akane Tendo, the greatest and most beautiful martial artist in Nerima will
send him back to where he belongs.
The heir of Tendo Dojo grimaced as she dragged herself across her room and
slumped on to her bed. She'll deal with that freak after she had her rest.
After all if she is going to beat the crap out of that weirdo she will need
all the strength she got. Tomorrow, tomorrow she will show that jerk she is
the best martial artist in Nerima! But now...she need her sleep...
*~*~*
Ranma snapped his eyes open and glanced out the window. It was still dark
probably an hour or two before sun raise. Ranma pushed himself up and quietly
get off the bed before disturbing his wife who was right beside him.
He picked up his white kimono that had been discarded on the floor couple of
hours ago and slip into them in one swift movement.
He sat against the headboard and watched his wife sleep undisturbed in her
slumber. He had been having dreams again.
This time it was that same white hair boy in red kimono with doggie ears on
his head and the one dressed in white. He as a third person was standing some
distance away from the pair.
The one in red was wielding a giant sword and screaming at the white one but
Ranma couldn't hear a single word they said. He saw the white one said
something back and the red exploded as he charged toward the older white
with that gigantic sword of his.
When the white one dodged the red's attack by side stepping it at the moment
the giant sword almost hit him Ranma could have sworn that the white turned
and stared right at him then... the white smirked...
Just like what he had done in his previous dreams...
It was like there was someone else alive with in him...alive in his dreams...
and it was not him...not Ranma...
*~*~*
Somewhere in the darkness the ancient youkai smirked as he listen to the
young Saotome's thoughts.
" Yes...I'm very mush alive as you are Ranma..."
*~*~*
Cologne frowned warily as she hopped up to the rooftop of the still under
renovation Neko Hanten with her balance cane. What ever she had felt earlier
was powerful...more powerful than any thing she had ever felt in hundreds of
years and it didn't felt...human...
It seem the youngsters' 'Husband hunt' may lead to something far more
complicated than she had originally thought it would...
*~*~*
Somewhere near the out skirt of Nerima a teenage boy with a travelling which
look like it weight a ton headed straight toward the district.
" Saotome...you'll pay for what you have done to me..."
*~*~*
The morning sunshine through the whole Tokyo area but it never got through
to the gloomy aura of Nerima...
*~*~*
Somewhere in the attic of Tendo Dojo the self proclaim strongest martial
artist in Nerima fumbled around the old boxes and dust and she squeaked with
delight once she found the thing she was looking for since she woke up an
hour ago.
She held up the dusty object and inspecting its condition as she let the low
insane giggled out of her throat. Her eyes gleamed with manic excitement as
she petted the object in her hands like a cat.
"Just you wait...you evil scumbag...you will pay..."
*~*~*
TBC
****************
* *
* WARNING: *
* *
****************
AU story line! Characters OOC! And I'm not really following the original
timeline AT ALL! Read my Note people! It's at the top of my fic!
Why didn't anyone ever read the author's note? It's there for a reason!
*~*~*
IDEAS PEOPLE! I NEED IDEAS! PLEASE EMAIL ME! HELP!
*~*~*
characters belong to Takahashi Rumiko.
And NO I am NOT making any money out of this!
*****************************
PLEASE NOTE! THIS IS AU! IT WAS NOT THE ORIGINAL STORY LINE! I CAN DO WHAT
EVER I WANT WITH IT!
*****************************
Notes:
This is an AU story line of Ranma 1/2 crossover with Inuyasha. Beware of my
rotten spelling and grammar ^_^;;
Massive characters OOC you have been warned.
*~*~*
Care to dance?
Book one:
Awaken the Inu
*~*~*
Part 4
*~*~*
Nabiki frowned as she scroll down the web page on the Internet. She was
doing some research on the cursed springs and what she found only confused
her even more.
The spring of drowned dog demon...
+ Five hundred years ago a strangely clothed dog demon wandered into Jusenkyo
surrounded by curtains of mist and accidentally drowned in one of the spring
and thus created the spring of drowned dog demon.
Recorded by the Jusenkyo guide. +
Strangely clothed? Nabiki scroll downed even more and raised her eyebrow as
she saw the ancient drawing of the demon.
A kimono...so this demon was from Japan...
Nabiki click the mouse and save the document as she logged off the net. She
pulled out a new file folder and scribbled the name Ranma on the corner and
stuff the document print out in it. Nabiki lean back as she slightly tapped
her finger on the folder.
Ranma Saotome... You're a mystery I will solve...
*~*~*
" Do you really have to go? You could always stay here." And she didn't want
him to leave either. Herb pouted at her husband as they stood at the entrance
of the café.
It was almost midnight and Ranma decided to return to the Tendo Dojo no
matter how tempting the thought of being spend the night with his wife was.
" Herb...I need to finish some business that stupid panda got me into. After
I deal with them I can spend as much time with you as you wish."
Ranma bended down and kiss those pouty lips of the Musk princess as she
reluctantly let go of his arm.
" Fine!" Herb scowled as she turned her face away from him. Ranma sighed as
he watch his wife went into one of her sulking mode.
" Herb...please be reasonable..." Ranma bend down again as he tried to kiss
his wife good night but Herb completely turn herself away from her husband.
Ranma sighed as he felt an impact on his back when he turned to leave the
teenage girl and head toward the dojo for the night. He turned and warped his
hands around the now crying Musk princess.
" I'm sorry Ranma. I'm sorry. Please don't be mad at me...I'm sorry. Please
don't leave me..." Herb sobbed as she buried her face in her husband's chest.
Ranma ran his hands through his wife's silky hair and caress her back as he
mumble some senseless words trying to soothe her.
It seemed like he wouldn't able to return to the Tendo Dojo for the night
after all.
*~*~*
Akane fumed as she winced at every breath she took due to the huge bruise
formed on her stomach. How dare that freak attack her like that!
Cheater! Asshole! Jerk!
She cursed under her breath as she once again felt the twitching pain. She
will make sure that shameless cheater pay for what he had done to her! He
will pay for humiliating her infront of the whole school like that, she,
Akane Tendo, the greatest and most beautiful martial artist in Nerima will
send him back to where he belongs.
The heir of Tendo Dojo grimaced as she dragged herself across her room and
slumped on to her bed. She'll deal with that freak after she had her rest.
After all if she is going to beat the crap out of that weirdo she will need
all the strength she got. Tomorrow, tomorrow she will show that jerk she is
the best martial artist in Nerima! But now...she need her sleep...
*~*~*
Ranma snapped his eyes open and glanced out the window. It was still dark
probably an hour or two before sun raise. Ranma pushed himself up and quietly
get off the bed before disturbing his wife who was right beside him.
He picked up his white kimono that had been discarded on the floor couple of
hours ago and slip into them in one swift movement.
He sat against the headboard and watched his wife sleep undisturbed in her
slumber. He had been having dreams again.
This time it was that same white hair boy in red kimono with doggie ears on
his head and the one dressed in white. He as a third person was standing some
distance away from the pair.
The one in red was wielding a giant sword and screaming at the white one but
Ranma couldn't hear a single word they said. He saw the white one said
something back and the red exploded as he charged toward the older white
with that gigantic sword of his.
When the white one dodged the red's attack by side stepping it at the moment
the giant sword almost hit him Ranma could have sworn that the white turned
and stared right at him then... the white smirked...
Just like what he had done in his previous dreams...
It was like there was someone else alive with in him...alive in his dreams...
and it was not him...not Ranma...
*~*~*
Somewhere in the darkness the ancient youkai smirked as he listen to the
young Saotome's thoughts.
" Yes...I'm very mush alive as you are Ranma..."
*~*~*
Cologne frowned warily as she hopped up to the rooftop of the still under
renovation Neko Hanten with her balance cane. What ever she had felt earlier
was powerful...more powerful than any thing she had ever felt in hundreds of
years and it didn't felt...human...
It seem the youngsters' 'Husband hunt' may lead to something far more
complicated than she had originally thought it would...
*~*~*
Somewhere near the out skirt of Nerima a teenage boy with a travelling which
look like it weight a ton headed straight toward the district.
" Saotome...you'll pay for what you have done to me..."
*~*~*
The morning sunshine through the whole Tokyo area but it never got through
to the gloomy aura of Nerima...
*~*~*
Somewhere in the attic of Tendo Dojo the self proclaim strongest martial
artist in Nerima fumbled around the old boxes and dust and she squeaked with
delight once she found the thing she was looking for since she woke up an
hour ago.
She held up the dusty object and inspecting its condition as she let the low
insane giggled out of her throat. Her eyes gleamed with manic excitement as
she petted the object in her hands like a cat.
"Just you wait...you evil scumbag...you will pay..."
*~*~*
TBC
****************
* *
* WARNING: *
* *
****************
AU story line! Characters OOC! And I'm not really following the original
timeline AT ALL! Read my Note people! It's at the top of my fic!
Why didn't anyone ever read the author's note? It's there for a reason!
*~*~*
IDEAS PEOPLE! I NEED IDEAS! PLEASE EMAIL ME! HELP!
*~*~*