Ch.2
Ranma Saotome Vampire Class A
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Also what would you say if I made Ranma run into the Sailor Scouts? LOL it's going to be very interesting and fun. Tell me if I should but I have a hunch I will anyways. O yeah and don't worry about Ranma's girl side. I'm going to incorporate that so that everyone can enjoy what's to come.
Ranma walked home with the girl he found on his walk to HQ. This girl obviously had a fancy for him as they walked to the Tendo Dojo. That's what this girl said was her home. Still she was trying to start a conversation when he clearly signaled that she had to earn trust. At least that's what he thought he did. Or did he do something with a different meaning. He just answered her with one-word answers or a nod of the head. Every time she looked at him he wondered if he had something on his face. Kasumi was acting like a schoolgirl.
Lucky for Ranma they had reached the home. As he escorted her to the front door she turned around to face him.
"Would you like to come in?" She asked expectantly.
"Sorry but I have a prior arrangement. Maybe some other time if I run across this humble abode. Have a good evening on this beautiful night." He bowed slightly and turned to walk away. He was abruptly stopped.
"Um, can I please have your name before you leave?" Kasumi asked with a tinge of embarrassment on her cheeks.
"Sorry for my untimely introduction but I am Ranma Saotome. And you are fair lady?" Ranma asked. Ever since he became a vampire he easily read the opposite sex. It was sometimes so entertaining. He kissed her hand.
"Kasumi Tendo." Her blush clearly evident as he kissed her hand, she resisted him leaving. He turned away and tipped his hat to her walking off. After a quick daydream or night dream whatever she noticed a postcard in the mailbox. It was from a man named Genma.
Ranma was contemplating his day stays in the underbelly of the mansion back in England. When he couldn't sleep he would stay up and talk with Alucard of sometimes drunkards blood or some other alcoholic substance. They talked about what would lie ahead for young Ranma as he approached a mature age for both human and vampire standards.
**Flashback**
A younger Ranma sat in the dark hallway of the chambers sitting with Alucard. Alucard was slightly out of it but still he was Alucard what do you expect.
"You know Ranma that pure or high turned vampire males have an edge in life right?" Alucard said in a different voice then his intense demanding tone. It was like a suave gentleman almost. Ranma simply answered with a nod of no.
"Well let's see where to begin. At and older age we can control out facial contents to fit our comfortable zone but at a young age it is impossible thus bringing out the true haunting beauty of a vampire. You shall soon experience this. I have passed for more then millennia so I could always lend a hand if you want. See watch what happens to me when I do this." Alucard took of his hat and glasses and looked directly in front of him. Then his skin seemed to tighten and shine. His jaw came out a little more. His mouth growing a little smaller as he closed his eyes, as his hair grew slightly from a short to one that cast a shadow over his eyes. His nose slightly became different as it adjusted. His eyelids grew bigger somehow. And as everything finished his skin grew with a creamy pale white. He then opened his eyes and looked at Ranma.
"See." The rich vibrating noise of his baritone voice rung out, very different then before.
"Amazing." Ranma just looked at the Alucard in front of him.
"Early I had my fun attracting female humans and I too have my share of turned ones but I have somehow lost interest. My blood is old and ancient. I seem to enjoy observing now. This true form only seems to bother me. You on the other hand will soon be unable to control what your body turns into. Surely you shall be one of great charm and magnetism. For I see high blood within you. Now back to my old shell now." Alucard's voice hissed and his face changed from a handsome young mans to an insane psychopath's. Ranma's stomached lurched at that wicked smile on his large lips.
"Get the picture?" Alucard asked as he took another drink from his iced glass. Ranma only nodded a yes and went off to bed. He contemplated when he could change his face. Little did he know that it was changing? And all the females on ground had noticed, even a little advance from Integral.
**End Flashback**
Ranma made it to the HQ rather quickly. Here he was temporarily going to dorm. Walter had accompanied him for other purposes. Maybe Integral had a small, innocent, little thing for younger men. Walter was asleep at his ungodly hour so what was there for young Ranma to do.
"I'll practice at the training area. Hope they have a dummy." Ranma said taking off his jacket and hat to reveal the face that amazed most females. His hair was in a long ponytail that stretched down his back. His muscles were beautiful tones and he was only dressed in sweat pants and a work out shirt. He walked down the stone hallways of the dormitory. He approached the appropriate room and entered. There were several spaces with targets and dummies for hand-to-hand combat. Ranma walked over to one of the open spaces and did all the forms he remembered from when he was a child. Adapting them to meet his new abilities. He was still in his own mind the greatest martial artist in the world. He could easily learn a marital art by just looking at a few moves. His memory was much greater to that of a human. He then practiced on the wooden dummy on the wall. Breaking off a few arms wasn't that bad as a few dents in the lower belly to. Then he came to the punching bag. He tapped slightly and did a fury of light punches. That undoubtedly launched the bag against the wall. Then Ranma got down on the ground and did finger push-ups till account of double since the last session. As a kid he could do 500 and he doubled that every day from now on as his powers progressed. He was somewhere past a 1 billion so should just put it at 4 billion just to be for good measure plus I need it even though it will only do so little. Ranma did the pushups at an incredible speed he blurred the whole time it seemed like he wasn't even there. He was switching fingers down the hand then to the other hand for the same treatment. When done he hadn't broke a sweat.
"I need a fight maybe the protégé to Alexander Anderson would help. What was his name again? I remember something like a Ryoga. O whatever I choose not to remember things. I'll just call Alucard." Ranma said in disappointment. He then took his arm and bit it ever so slightly. Making the room fill in the strong odor of a weird blood scent. Alucard had made him use it whenever it was needed. Most of the vampire at Alucard's level could smell something that strong damn far away. More then halfway across the damn world high vampires smelt a small trace of a blood scent. All rather irritated they couldn't find it or that they were getting sick of the smell coming up every other damn night when they want to feed. A few seconds later Ranma heard maniacal laughter.
"Alucard. Or should I call you by your damn real name. It would be better if I addressed you with your true honor." Ranma said, as he never understood why Alucard always dishonored himself with the fake name of the last vampire. When he truly was a king. He truly believed in his sense of honor and proud of it but why hide it like Alucard.
"I see you are trying to provoke a fight. Let us remove out restraints and begin." Alucard dropped his guns and red attire. Standing up straight he waited for Ranma. Ranma took a ready stance and charged. Alucard blurred and moved to the side. Ranma kicked Alucard evaded. Ranma kicked it up a notch. He started to move so fast he blurred just like Alucard. Alucard on the defense used his hand to block every attack. He ducked under a kick to his head. And jumped over the followed combination. He then took the offense. Ranma tried to evade and block the several straight punches that his opponent delivered to his gut and head. He angled a sweep that caught Alucard in the knee. A sickening crack was heard. Alucard smiled as the joint healed itself and knew what Ranma meant. No pain no gain. Alucard started to hit and kick Ranma while Ranma did the same. Both drew blood that immediately went back into the wound. A punch then a kick followed by an uppercut then a round house. Masters wouldn't be able to watch the speed used in the fight. But if they caught a glimpse they would see a perfect form to stances and attacks. All with fluent motions and vivid details. Suddenly Ranma backed off and drew back to a dark mist. Alucard watched in amusement. Ranma's body shifted into a feline form. Alucard followed suit with his hellhound. The room smelled of death. It took a moment to draw Ranma's power and beast. Out of the dark mist a huge claw appeared. Then followed by a huge furious roar. A huge black tiger drew out of the mist. Ranma finding his beast still had some apprehension to his true animal. Still as a trump card he could always make the thing split and approach him making the Cat fist. That had scared Alucard once but he knew what to do to a cat that got out of hand. Still it's a trump. The fierce tiger roared and looked at its opponent. There was Alucard transformed into a smaller but darker dog. Both had more eyes then the real animals while the tiger had several more paws as well. Then they both charged. Ranma as his tiger and Alucard as the hellhound.
Both animals left darkness in their wakes leaving an awful stench and dark feeling of death. When they reached the center it blasted with the enormous power. The dog ducked under a swipe from the tiger it bit its chest and retreated. The tiger planted its front paws and swung its rear end to hit the hound. Clearly connecting the hound was flung into a wall. It got back up and casually returned to the fray. It copied the move but was redirected by a swipe. The tiger then attempted to bite the hound. The hound rolled under and bit the under belly of the tiger. Then appeared in back of it. The tiger then blurred and let out a loud roar. The dog felt the sound vibrate around him. The tiger was near but not seen. It closed all its eyes and used its keen hearing. The tiger was circling at in incredible rate around its prey. Just as it was about to strike the dog opened its eyes and a shadow crept over it. It grew bigger and bigger. It now towered over the tiger. Its eyes looking at it in anticipation the dog mock panted in joy revealing the upside down face of Alucard. Ranma couldn't enhance his creature but he could do something else. The tiger quivered and split into 3 other tigers of equal size. The dog nodded in approval then it began again. The tigers attacked as a group. Furiously attacking the legs of the dog. When they all attacked one it was shredded to pieces. But the massive jaws of the hound ate one of the three. The hound tipped over and fell on its face. It had only three legs. It tried to slowly regenerate but it seemed he shouldn't ate that tiger whole. It was trying to shred his inside to pieces. His acids burning and killing the tiger slowly. It wouldn't be a trade smart to make. He released the dark essence in his belly and the tiger went to the other two. Scarred but alive it tried to attack again.
Hours went by as the showdown between the huge hound and the three tigers continued. As both parties stopped panting animals tired they withdrew. The tigers were more badly injured then the huge hound. The hound shifted and shrank to become Alucard it walked over to the tigers with a few cuts and gashes across his arms and face. A huge bruise where they took out the right front leg, Ranma slowly merged back into one and came out a lot worse. His gashes and bite marks clearly visible took a while to heal back. He slightly limped to his coffin and drank the medical blood Walter left for him. He felt better and went to sleep. Sweaty and tired he felt content that he had a nice work out. Alucard watched his subordinate go to sleep and made his way back to merry old England.
Celas still was whining over how Ranma was transported and not someone else. She was like his daughter now. He truly saw every vampire alive as his son or daughter. And if they got out of line then what is a father to do. He liked how Celas diverted her crush from him to Ranma. It was refreshing to feel relived of being watched all the time. He remembered how cute a couple they would be. Maybe he should take her to see him next time he calls.
Ranma slept through the day oblivious that false information about him was being given out at the moment.
"Um, Kasumi, Nabiki, and Akane will you all please join me." Soun said in a saddened tone. He didn't know that the boy loved the art so much to put his life at stake. Even that much wasn't worth it. All his daughters gathered together as their father called them together.
"Please wait for me to explain thirst before your outbursts. For your knowledge before you were born me and my close friend put you into arranged marriages." Soun was about to continue when several obvious things happened he was interrupted by the usual sayings.
"Now hold on. It seems something has happened to the son of my dearest friend. And he has come here to explain the whole matter. He shall be arriving within the next few days. I see that you shall probably not be wed but still give your condolences to my friend." Soun said teary eyed.
"O," everyone said. Kasumi was pondering something but still she wanted to know if it stretched her luck.
"What is this man's name father?" Kasumi asked innocently remembering the young man that escorted her home.
"His name is Genma Saotome." Soun said still saddened. Kasumi didn't press the issue but was smiling all night.
As night approached Ranma got out of his coffin to see another meal of blood. He remembered the day his arrogance left him. The bloodlust and hunger he thought he could control. But he only made it worse. As he reached his edge he snapped. He drank the blood of 1 innocent and several freaks. He remembered that day forever. Never overestimate yourself or underestimate anything else. He sobbed for days of how he killed that single man. The man who tried to stop them from eating his daughter, only to be eaten himself Ranma blocked it out of his mind. He pushed his limits then and never will again. He drank the sweet blood and was able to control himself now. He felt stronger after that fight with Alucard. That is why Alucard put him in category A. Integral had made a rating system that was like and depended on Alucard's it classed vampire in class not categories. Though the files were mostly made up of freaks in the level of E's and D's he and Alucard were in there. Alucard in class S while he was in class A Celas was in B. They said he progressed with amazing talent and speed to become an A. He was proud of how much he learned in the short time. He was eternal now. He had his rounds and recognized a street from earlier the other day. So he decided if they were up he would say hello. Unknown to him Genma was making up a half-baked story of how he "disappeared".
"So he learned a new technique the Neko ken? And he learned it but he ran away. How awful." Soun said wondering how powerful this attack could be. Genma was relating his previous attempts with other stories to make it seem like he ran away.
"So he isn't dead?" Kasumi asked delighted. So she met her to be husband and was he so handsome. O did she swoon. The conversation continued through most of the night as Kasumi day dreamed or night dreamed or whatever the hell just fascinated and no not that kind or maybe. Around 12:00 when everyone was about to get up from the table Kasumi heard a knock at the door. Everyone wondered who could it be at this ungodly hour. Kasumi opened the door to the familiar figure that she was swooning over. She got over Dr. Tofu rather quickly won't you say. Kasumi looked at the familiar black coat that clung to him so nicely the black hat that gave him an air of mystery.
"O hello Kasumi nice to meet thy fair lady once again. Sorry I was passing by and I saw the lights on and decided to say hello." Ranma said as he sniffed the air. There was such a familiar smell to it yet he couldn't place it. His jacket waved eerily as he was turning around.
"O Ranma please does come in." Kasumi was about to have some fun with her family. She tried to have a conversation with Ranma. They were out side the sliding door of the living/dining room. The light cast shadows on them. Nabiki wondered who could be this built young man who Kasumi was talking lively to it surely wasn't Dr. Tofu. Akane steamed as she saw the man put his hand in his pocket. She drew the conclusion he was a pervert.
"Ranma I know you're a martial artist but have you ever heard of something called the Neko-ken?" Kasumi asked. Ranma shivered visibly.
"Yes I do but I would rather not talk about that incident." Ranma said remembering his baka oyaji (stupid pops) tossing him endlessly into a pile of starving cats.
"O may I introduce you to my family?" Kasumi asked politely. This Ranma had manners beyond normal high middle class men. He surely would be a good husband. And he knew the art from his display to protect her. Right.
Kasumi slid the door open to reveal the handsome Ranma. His skin was pale but yet so sensual and creamy. Nabiki could see herself licking it. His eyes an unnatural red but seemed all to full of emotions. His eyes were big so that you could gaze at his deep red eyes. His face was sharp and very detailed. He was handsome very handsome. And the way that coat made him look so sexy even to Akane, he had made all the females heart flutter. He closed his eyes stepped in as his coat trailed.
"Hello I am Ranma. Please to meet… POPS!" Ranma bowed and opened his eyes halfway through his greeting. There was his father stunned and shocked his eyes bulged out.
"RANMA IS THAT YOU?" Genma yelled his ass was saved. O what wonderful day of days.
Collecting himself once again he presented himself proudly.
"Yes. Father I wondered where you have been all these years." Ranma said lying about that he had his hands full with freaks and ghouls to wonder where his real bloodline went.
"O RANMA IM SO!!" Genma shot up at an inhuman speed and launched himself at Ranma. Ranma acted on instinct but saw the movement as slow. He whipped out his huge gun from under his coat and pointed it at Genma. Realizing two things. He now knew it was his father so he wouldn't shoot. But this was his father and he didn't stop so he wouldn't move. Genma was close to his son when his son's arm blurred and his coat opened. His face came into contact with a huge gun barrel. He was flying in the air and when he hit the barrel it hurt like hell and he fell to the ground.
"WHAT IS THAT?" Nabiki yelled at the appearance of the huge firearm.
"This is improved from Jackal 13mm anti-freak fire arm. It has subtle differences there for should still be jackal. It is 14mm anti-freak gun. 345mm in length weighing at a weight of 36 pounds having 6 shots per clip like its predecessor. It is not unlike the 454 Cassul gun. This has the option of the 13mm explosive full metal jacket rounds or to use the new rounds with the pure silver Macedonium processed core. Made with the gunpowder NNA-9. As the round contains quicksilver. And it goes through the same process as all bullets make by the manufacturer." Ranma said in a narrative as he took out another clip as well as the one in his gun and showed them the bullet and took one apart for the description of the gunpowder and core. Everyone was slightly shocked by that random out burst.
"Why do you posses a fire arm?" Soun wondered if he knew the art at all.
"It was given to me as a present from a close one and I enjoy it and its copy for purposes I hold close in high regard." Ranma said switching back to his normal mode and out of the narrative.
"Damn I hate when I do that. It always happens. Sorry for my inconvenient I shall take my leave." Ranma said. Two of the girls were about to say something when the third stepped in.
"Did you say pure silver?" Nabiki said in astonishment. She poked at the bullet on the table.
"Yes. Why?" Ranma didn't like where this was going. Too much damn time with Walter.
"Who gave you this gun and bullets for the matter? Isn't it expensive?" Nabiki asked who could put silver in everyday bullets. He obviously had several of them on him. A profit maybe he was rich.
"Well I received them from Walter." Ranma answered going back to narrative.
"Walter?" Nabiki asked.
"Yes the steward for me and several others." Ranma said as he remembered the day Walter said he would look after him. He smiled.
"Kind of like a butler?" Nabiki asked obviously interested.
"You could say that he lived in the mansion with us." Ranma said half mindedly. He wasn't supposed to give out this information. Integral would have his head.
"Mansion?" Nabiki was very interested. Hell she would marry someone as rich and handsome as him in a heartbeat.
"Yes. Um I don't like to discuss where I live now." Ranma said slightly uneasily. His father was recovering from the concussion he received by the gun.
"Did you say 36 pounds."? Soun asked.
"Yes here." Ranma tossed the gun lazily to Soun. Soun caught it and fell on the floor it was heavy. Maybe he was into the art and if he wasn't he had the strength. He tried to lift it with one hand but failed. The clip added to the weight. He dropped it and before it hit the ground a black boot hit it and it flew back to Ranma's hand.
"RANMA NOW YOU ARE ACCEPTED INTO MY FAMILY! PLEASE CHOOSE FROM ONE OF MY DAUGHTERS! YOU HAVE KASUMI 19, Nabiki 17 and Akane 16. WHO DO YOU CHOOSE?" Soun yelled into Ranma's sensitive ear.
"Please excuse me. I have to make a phone call." Ranma said getting up pretty suddenly and saw the telephone far away in the kitchen. He got up and went to the phone. He needed some help. Alucard was it but what would make him come that fast.
I got it I could change my scent to scared. Ok so what's the scariest thing you could think of? O yeah that time when you spilled the coffee over Integrals stuff and she put on that hell face. Got it O MY GOD THAT'S SCARY MY GOD! Ranma forced his mind to picture Integrals angry face. He then slightly bit his wrist. Alucard picked up the scared sense immediately. And ran but he said he would take Celas to see him so he grabbed her to for back up. As he approached the source of the scent. He noticed Ranma talking to his mind.
PLEASE DON'T GO THROUGH THE WALL PLEASE! TRY TO ACT HUMAN! The voice said urgently. He complied and walked to the unfamiliar door. He knocked. Everyone though who else he had explained to Celas what to do or kind of. Ranma had set it up to meet some people. It would be an interesting night.
Ok so what you think of the rough draft so far. Also I want to know if you want me to get Ranma-chan and the sailor scouts into the story. I just want input. And if no one gives me any this is going to become a crap story you hear me. CRAP STORY OK! I can make it that way. But tell me if you want me to go on and put these things in. It's a rough draft ok. O yeah and in the first chapter I think your all smart enough to catch my mistakes. Especially with the sleep during days, I mean sleep during nights. Ok got that. And for all those that actually read what's at the bottom thank you so much. You're the smart ones. O and another thing about the differences in names of Celes, Celas, and Seras. I just don't know which fucking one is the right one. So please deal with the pain for a little while so I can find the proper name. Ok thank you.
