Ranma ½ & Love Hina X-Over

By Kensa

Disclaimer:

            I, the exceptionally poor college student, hereby swear with all my heart and soul that I make no profits off of this story. Yeah, that's right it's not mine, nor will it ever be. Get used to it……. I know I did. Heh. So please do me a very big favor and turn a blind eye towards my actions, as I am not doing so said actions in any malicious intent what so ever.

Fore Word:

            Like this is new. I mean this chapter is put out pretty fast.( Faster than I would have liked). Oh well! Umm, oh right. I am sorry if that last twist in the previous chapter disheartened people in their feelings towards my story. I mean I had not planned on going that direction with the story. It just came to be. Oh well, I'll try to make the best of the situation as I possibly can.

LOVE RANMA

            *OWWwwww!!!*

            That was the only response that the rest of the Hinata crew could say or feel at the moment. It was rare that any or one if all had ever had reason to face fault. For them to do so three times in a single day and in less than 10 minutes was very strange and weird.

            Well, considering their reasons for reacting in such a way, was very strange and weird indeed. In fact it was done right disturbing. Never would they have imagined such a thing happening as what they were watching currently.

            Motoko Aoyama a known Man-Hater was acting like a silly school girl in love, while rolling around on the ground having a tickle war with a young man.

            *Auuu!!! Motoko-Sempai is acting so, so….so Girlish!!!*

            Shinobu was currently trying to figure out what her sight was telling her. She didn't believe what she was watching. Her views towards some one she looked up as being strong and independent was acting like the exact opposite that she was. Shinobu had thought Motoko looked down upon other girls her age as being to weak and silly. She saw them as lust driven little vixens. Shinobu thought Motoko was disgusted by that kind of girls. But right now, Motoko was acting like the girls whom she was disgusted with.

            *Awwww!!! Motoko-Chan looks like she is having fun!!! I wonder if I can join?*

            This was the only major thoughts going on in Su's mind at the moment. After all she really didn't mind what was going on, as long as she could have fun then all was right with the world. Also she wanted to play with Motoko-Chan too.

            *Eheh. Right. First there's this really weird guy/girl proclaiming to be our new dorm manager, now Motoko was rolling around on the ground with that guy/girl giggling and tickling him after challenging guy/girl to a duel earlier. This is just too weird!*

            Naru was just staring on. Her eyebrow was twitching rather violently though. The day was just too fucked up for her to handle. Amid magical curses, new landlord, and now a man-hating tomboy suddenly becoming a love struck school girl, this was just too much for her fragile little mind.

            *Whoa!!! And here I thought that Motoko was a die hard lesbian!*

            For Mitsune Kono something unbelievable had been witnessed. Her perceptions of one of her friends was turned upside down and inside out all at once. This she was  sure was never to be. But then again…..

            Kitsune was already set in the idea that Motoko was lesbian simply because Motoko gave off every sign possible indicating that she was indeed fond of the fairer sex. From the man-hating attitude to the tomboy behavior. She was sure that she had read all the right signs. But now her theories where shot to hell as the proof of this was currently rolling around on the ground 10 feet in front of her.

            *Ouuch! Now this is very annoying, I should not be caught of guard like this. Ranma did tell me of his life, I just didn't think that he meant it when he said that weird shit followed him around like a lost pig. Whatever that comment meant. But Motoko?!!*

            Never had Haruka been caught off guard like this. This was very, very strange even for someone in her family. Her family had some of the weirdest shit happen to them but for it to be contagious?

            Realizing that it had been over a full minute since the face fault, and Motoko and Ranma where still playing on the ground her eyebrow twitched. Looking at them she figured that they wouldn't stop until they ran out of breath, which she guessed would be in a couple minutes, she did the only thing she could do. Carelessly she put another cigarette in her mouth and lit it up.

            As the minutes flew by all anyone could do was to wait for Motoko and Ranma to finish up their playing. Well what else could they do, they were still stunned by witnessing Motoko's actions. They all stood waiting for this dream to continue on or for them selves to awake.

            As the others watched, Motoko and Ranma kept on tickling each other. They Lost themselves in each others memories of their past. They ignored what was going on around them being to content in relieving some moments of a happy past.

            For Ranma this was heaven. Never had one of his friends from his past greet him like this. Even though Motoko wanted to kill him earlier, he realized that it was not because of him  but rather because of her own problems. For once it was not his fault. But forgetting that he only wanted to lose himself right now. To feel this good forever and ever with Motoko-Chan.

            * Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! This is great, My life just keeps getting better and better. Finally I Found a friend who doesn't want to kill or marry me on sight!!!*

            After finding out that she and him were never engaged that made his day. So he did what he thought she would recognize and remember him from it. He did something he had not done in years, something that he had dreamed bout not too long ago.

            He lost himself in memories of his past hoping that everything would be okay. Hoping to relieve the better days of yesteryear. Hoping a recapture a dream that he thought he lost an eternity ago.

            *Hee! Hee! Hee! I totally forgot about Ran-Chan. I thought that I would never see him again. Instead I realize that he may become my new dorm manager. How could I ever forget all those times me and him played together like these.*

            It was like a dream that she never thought she would ever live again. A childhood memory of a lost joy. The one and only boy that she ever had as a friend was now right in front of her once again.

            All through her life she had been living her life as her family demanded. It wasn't that she hated it but sometimes she, she wished it wasn't her that lived that life. In then there had been that one time in her life that was really memorable.

            She was 9 years old when there happened a chance encounter with a boy a year older than her that made her lose herself in something other than the Art. She remembered the day when Ranma arrived with his fat father. He looked scruffy but nice. His father left him with her family for two weeks to train with her family's Art. Two weeks flew by an a flash. They were inseparable during his stay there. At first he was hesitant to play or train with her because she was a girl. But after chasing him around the dojo that day with a bokken he realized that it was fun to be with her. She would forever remember those times because that little boy would suddenly disappear from their lives two weeks later without saying goodbye to her.

            She remembered going to his room to wake him up one day only to realize that he wasn't there. She quickly ran around looking for him after an hour her older sister told her that Ranma had left late the night before. She remembered that she cried for a long time after that, she couldn't believe that he would leave her like that.

            But, she was later told by her older sister Tsuruko that it was his father that made him leave. She said that if that had not occurred than Ranma would have told her good bye. Tsuruko then told her that it wasn't Ranma's fault so not to blame him.

            To her, those were some of the best childhood memories she ever had.

            "Hee! EEeeekkk!! Enough Ran-Chan!! Stop or I'll beat the stuffing out of you!"

            But she really couldn't handle anymore laughing right now. She was all teary eyed, and her sides ached. If he didn't stop then she would wet herself.

            As soon as he heard those words Ranma stopped. He was tired of laughing also, even though it felt great. But he was enjoying this moment immensely.

            Stopping Ranma tried to regain his breath. His lungs were tired and his sides felt sore. So ending the tickle attack he looked towards Motoko-Chan.

            Up close his breath was taken away. He didn't realize that his old friend from childhood would turn out to be so beautiful. Motoko was like a goddess.

            *Oh My! She is very pretty!*

            As soon as Motoko felt Ranma end his  attack she quickly caught her breath. Looking towards Ranma she began to study him. But before she could go far, she realized that he was very, very handsome.

            * Eh. Ran-Chan is so Handsome!!!*

            Two thoughts, both silently said towards one another. Whether it was Kami or not, something strange happened when they thought that. As they realized how much the other caught their eyes, they felt themselves losing themselves in each others presence.

            Feeling the other near them, they were lost in the unknown feelings vibing off each other. Staring at each other they were drawn into the others eyes. Something felt so right about what they were doing.

            But as was life when everything was going fine it was not to be.

            "Ahem! Sorry to disturb you two lovers, but what the in the hell is going on here!?!"

            Haruka was getting annoyed of watching Motoko and Ranma rolling around on the ground. So when the two had stopped tickling each other she went and stepped in. She needed to know what the hell was going on, and that was what she precisely asked Ranma and Motoko before they could begin anew.

            The rest of the Hinata girls could only nod dumbly along while wondering the same thing.

            Surprise quickly broke the spell the two were previously in. Instantly they were apart from each other with a distance of four feet between them. Motoko was blushing like crazy while pressing two fingers together.

            As soon as Ranma heard the question he was a safe distance away from Motoko-Chan. It looked like he had transported from one spot to another. It was a habit from when he was in Nermia. Every time he was caught up in a embarrassing or comprising position he was punished so he had begun to get jumping when he was in close proximately with a attractive girl.

            Seeing his aunt he almost hanged his head with shame. It was another bad habit from when he leaved in Nermia. But now he did not have to worry about jealous fiancées to deal with.

            Quickly shaking his head of thoughts he glanced towards Motoko. His breath was taken away once again as he saw her. She was so cute as she was acting bashful and shy with that blush on her face.

            Motoko was burning beet red right at the moment. She didn't think that she would ever act in such a way. She didn't think that a guy would make her feel such a way either. But worse of all was that her friends had caught her.

            * Thank Kami that it wasn't my three worshippers from school. I would never live down the embarrassment!!*

            Shyly she looked up and froze. Her eyes had once again landed on Ranma. As she noticed this she also noticed that he was looking at her. Glancing towards his eyes she found herself once again falling into those blue grey eyes of his.

            Haruka who had been patiently waiting for an answer realized that Motoko and Ranma were not paying attention to her or any one else. Both where losing themselves into the others eyes. Her eyebrow twitching she quietly walked towards Ranma until she was right in front of him. She wanted her answers now.

            THWACK!!!

            "OWWW!!!"

            Ranma was watching Motoko as she was blushing away. He could not tear his gaze away from her. Feeling her eyes on him he looked up into hers and was lost in those deep brown eyes of hers. He felt like he could stay like this forever. But he was interrupted when his aunt whacked him behind his head.

            Snapping back to reality with the loud cry of pain Motoko was greeted with a whimpering Ranma as he held his head. He was cursing his aunt for doing what she did. Motoko was not surprised when he was once again interrupted with another smack on his head.

            SMACK!!!

            "OWWW!!!GODDAMN IT HARUKA!!!STOP!!!"

            " Now you better listen to me when I ask a question Ranma. And no cursing allowed. Its rude and quite offending."

            Glaring at his aunt he muttered his apologies and obliged her requests.

            Seeing this made Motoko realize what was going on. Realizing how she had been acting she once again blushed. Her blush gave away to amusement though when Ranma got in trouble with Haruka. But then things got embarrassing again when Haruka asked once more what the hell was going on between herself and Ranma.

            "Now, why in the hell did the two of you start acting like lovers who have not seen each other in a long time. Not even ten minutes ago Motoko was ready to castrate you Ranma. Then you make a face at her and then began to tickle her. I heard you story already Ranma but still is still too unbelievable even for you. So what gives?"

            "Eheh. Umm, well I finally remembered why she seemed so familiar. I once visited her Families school when I was ten years old. So I did what I thought that she would recognize me for. I used to tease her like that…..so I just went and did that again. Heh. And Besides how could I ever forget Motoko-Chan, especially when I have had some of the best memories of my life with her."

             *Blush*

            As those words left Ranma's mouth, Motoko had her breath taken away. Her heart once again started to speed up. Her emotions making her body feel all tight and strained but making her feel all hot.

            Naru who had been waiting patiently like all the others for Ranma's reply heard this couldn't help to feel jealous. She may not have made up her mind on what she thought of this guy/girl but for someone to remember so fondly of you had to be one of the sweetest things ever. She could only dream of someone like that out there for her.

            * Hell I would even take a three time loser, who wears glasses and is also a complete pervert keeps peeping on me just to have someone that feels that way about me.*

            Kitsune was grinning like a mad hatter as she leered at Motoko. Kitsune had seen how Motoko had acted and now she knew why. She was going to have fun teasing Motoko about this.

            *Heh heh heh! Well Motoko Chan we are going to have one hell of a conversation when I get my hands on you. Damn, this is going to be fun as hell!*

             Shinobu had hearts in her eyes as she heard what Ranma had said to Motoko. That was something that she wanted someone to say to her too. And the way he said it, it was sooo Romantic.

*Oh my Gosh!! It's like right out of a Romance Manga. I thought that this stuff happened only in fantasies and dreams. How lucky Motoko is!!!*    

            For Su, she was glad that Motoko was having so much fun. And the new playmate of hers also happened to be an old friend of Motoko's. That kinda made Su jealous of Ranma. But she had other stuff to find out first.

            * I know that Ranma was a girl when we left the Dorm, but when and how did she become a he without us seeing it. Ahhh, Ranma will be soooo fun to play with. Both of her forms!!!*

            * Right. Now I know why there are so much girls after you. You are just too dense for your own good. By the way Motoko and some of the girls are looking I say that things have gotten even for interesting.*

            After saying those words Ranma looked towards his aunt wondering how she was gonna take it. After meeting his aunt he felt like he needed and wanted her to approve of him. He didn't want to disappoint her. After all she was one of the few that she met in her life for the first time that was nice to him. He rarely ever got that from anybody that he met for the fist time.

            * Besides, Haruka seems too cool to be like all the rest of the assholes I left behind in Nermia. Haruka seems like she'll actually listen to me first. After all she may be my aunt but she can still be my friend. I have too very few of those. But then again, so far today has been the best day in my life so far. I meet an old friend from childhood that has nothing against me, and then I meet my aunt who I would like to have as a friend also. I just met my aunt so it's better for me to act like she's my friend than my aunt. Its kind of awkward.* 

  "Well now isn't that cute. You are something else nephew…but now that the most important question is answered. What are you two going to do now? Are you going to finish your Duel? Its getting late and I have to get back to the tea house."

            *I wouldn't mind seeing you to go at it in battle. It would be something to see. It would also remind me of my past memories. Of some of the best memories I ever had.*

            Puffing on her cigarette Haruka gave her nephew a brief smile. She was getting to like what Ranma was bringing to the Hinata Apartments. Especially since everyone seems to be okay with Ranma as the Dorm Manager.

            As Ranma heard these words he remembered what he was doing before he reunited with his old friend Motoko. He was dressed in old Samurai armor, bokken in hand ready to have a Duel with Motoko. Now with what was going on he needed to decide if he was going to go on with the Duel.

            * I really did not want to Duel with her, but since I know its Motoko I can not help but wonder how good she is. It might be fun to spar with her Going Head to Head, Bokken against Bokken. Heh. The last time I did that with her she knocked the Bokken out of my hands quite easily.*

As soon as Haruka had spoken her words, Motoko came back to her self. Embarrassed by all her emotions she quickly latched onto something that was familiar to her. Martial Arts was one thing that she took seriously, so when the topic of the Duel was brought up she quickly removed her connections with Ranma out of the spotlight.

"Ranma lets finish our Duel. It will be more of a friendly spar than a fight with consequences. Besides I want to find out how strong you have gotten since you left my family's Dojo all those years ago."

            As Motoko said those words the residents of the Dorm were brought back to reality. The reason why they were back in the wood behind Hinata was for this Duel. Now this was one thing that they could understand and comprehend. Motoko rolling around on the ground giggling while being tickled by a man was just too much for them.

            "Heh. I was just thinking that as well. But I warn you that I will not take it easy on you just because I know you. I want to see how good you really are."

            Once Ranma said this the Hinata Girls once again fell into a silent crowd of spectators. But the uneasiness from their earlier attempt to Duel was now not present. This was now a friendly but serious Spar between two Martial Artist.

            Grinning Ranma said this to Motoko. His eyes were suddenly intense as they focused on Motoko's own eyes. His body posture was now all serious and not once displaying the playfulness that it had been a minute ago.

            Motoko Shivered briefly as she felt his gaze on her and saw his eyes peering deeply into her own. She saw his body fall into a relaxed but ready stance. He was all business now.

            *Well, I really do get to see these to go at in a fight. This should be very interesting.* Haruka Thought.

            No sooner then those thoughts had left her mind when Motoko and Ranma exploded into action. There was nothing but a sudden gust of wind and blurred figures to indicate what had happened. Haruka could barely keep up with the fighters movements. They were almost too fast for her eyes. In fact the other girls only saw flashes of blurred objects to indicate two figures fighting well beyond what their eyes could follow.

            *Whoa. I must be getting old if I barely kept up with their movements.* Haruka thought.

            Ranma was having a blast. He was cutting lose with all his skills of God's Cry School he had acquired from his 10 year journey of Martial Arts training. Memories from the past filtered though his mind at impossible speeds. His body hardly showing any effort from the moves that he employed directly from his memories. He danced from offensive and defensive stances into the other.

             Motoko was having a rather difficult fight on her hands. She had known that Ranma had skills, extremely exceptional skills, from the way he walked. But he had surprised her almost into shock. She did not expect him to be this adept with a weapon, especially a Bokken. She also did not expect him to use her own school's techniques against her. She had thought that he only knew her sisters stance from mimicking Tsuruko's actions. She had believed that he did not know how to use the stance. Hell, she did not believe him to even remember half of what was taught to him when he stayed at the God's Cry School. 

            Both were so intoxicated with the adrenaline from the battle they were in that all they could see were each others movements. Bokkens clashed as the perspiration glistened down their skin during the intricate dance both were flowing with. Nothing mattered but the fight. Just as had happened earlier, during their joyful reunion, they only had eyes for the other and nothing else.

            As the fight continued, their sense of time melted into nothingness. And with time also went forms and stances from their strikes. With nothing but the other on their mind, their body was free. Freedom from their consciousness brought their bodies instincts to the forefront. 

            Lost in the others eyes, their bodies danced to a new beat and rhythm. Free form that was beautiful to Haruka, who was the only one who could watch the fight unfold. To Haruka, this brought back many happy memories of her past. A past where she and a certain archeologists lost themselves similarly in sparring matches.

            The Hinata girls where lost as soon as the fight began. One minute they had saw Ranma become serious towards Motoko, than both fighters had blurred. Only once in a while had they managed to catch a glimpse of blurs but no more than that. All the girls looked towards one another to see if any of them had caught more than a glimpse of blurs, but the others eyes looking towards them confirmed the fact that none of them could see the battle. As soon as that was realized they all as one turned towards Haruka, seeing as nothing could escape her notice.

            As they saw Haruka's eyes shifting back and forth while her head swiveled in all directions, they were right with their suspicions about Haruka. They watched Haruka as she followed the fight. Since none of them could follow the fight with their own eyes, they watched Haruka's expressions to see if they could find any indication on how the fight was progressing.  They watched Haruka for several minutes before they noticed Haruka come out of her cool and collected face.

            They all turned towards the battle to only fail again in trying to see any thing except a few blurs here and there. Nothing else was seen but they could hear what was taking place. The constant sound of striking bokkens was dominate on the battle field. But they could also hear foot steps and the swishing air as bokkens were swung. The wind was also loud and violent but no sounds came from the combatants.

            Turning towards Haruka again they were surprised to find a sad and forlorn expression on her face. Her eyes misty and teary like as thy continued to monitor the fight. At first they thought that something had happened to one of the fighters, nut before they could look towards the fight they were stopped by Haruka's next expressions. Her mouth lifted into a small and serene smile as her eyes cleared and showed Happiness, her face no longer sad but content. The same expression one would wear if they remembered happy times from the past.

            Before they could ask Haruka if she could give them commentary of the fight, Haruka's face lit up in pure surprise and shock. As her face betrayed her expression, Haruka let lose a gasp of surprise. Her cigarette fell from her mouth for the first time in a long time.

            The fight which had continued for five minutes had come to a climatic finale.

            The girls followed Haruka's stunned gaze, and saw in the clearing, the two fighters frozen in dramatic poses. Both were apart by twenty yards facing away from each other with their Bokkens held out in front of them like they had just finished their swings. The wind howled as leaves exploded away from the fighters, leaving both of them in a clean and bare earthen perimeter.

            Suddenly both fighters moved, both landed face first unconscious on the ground. Dust flew upwards as their bodies hit the dirt. Bokkens clattered loudly on the ground as Ranma and Motoko lost their grips on their weapons.

            Unsure of what to do, the girls looked towards Haruka for guidance. All of them blinked as Haruka was lighting another cigarette that was in her mouth. Taking a drag then slowly exhaling, Haruka turned towards them. The Hinata girls all got bruises from what came out of Haruka's mouth to make them face fault once again that day.

            "Well, wasn't that Romantic?"

            Half an hour later, All spectators of the duel where lounging around in the common room waiting for the participants of the fight to regain consciousness. The girls were quiet, unsure of how and what to do and say. After Haruka told them to help her put both fighters in their respective rooms to recover they had done so quietly.

            "Umm. Haruka, what just happened?" Shinobu squeaked out.

            "Yeah, how do ya explain there fight? We could barely see their blurred forms." Kitsune asked.

            "…." Su was lost and confused. She had just witnessed the impossible. Her hero had got beaten in a duel and by a guy no less!?!

Naru just was lost for words as she looked towards Haruka, waiting for an answer. Naru was not pleased to see Haruka calmly smoking her cigarette. Why was Haruka always so damn calm when weird shit happened. Why was she not answering the goddamn question!?!

            As Naru finished her mad ranting, she realized that everyone was now staring at her weird.

            "…………………."

"Eheh. I said that out loud, didn't I?"

            Even Haruka could not help but to sweat drop at that statement.

Meanwhile, Upstairs:

Motoko's  Room:

            As the dark haired beauty slept peacefully, Motoko's Mind couldn't help but to reminisce of the past. Her mind replayed images of the times Ranma and her played together when they had been younger. Her mind now sporting happy thoughts,  Motoko sighed and gave a little smile as she turned over in her futon.

            Tiinnnngggg….

            Tiinnnngggg….

            Tiinnnngggg….

            As bells sounded behind her, Chibi-Motoko turned her head to see who it was that was behind her. Her face was all flushed with sweat as she had been practicing her sword forms. Her face lit up in a big smile as she saw her older sister behind her watching her.

            "Oneesan!!!"

            As Motoko called out to her sister, her sister smiled at her. Her smile made Motoko feel as if she were the happiest kid on earth. To see Tsuruko smile, it meant that she was doing something right.

            Following her sister's footsteps in the Family Art was her only goal in her young life, it was because of her sister's smile she did all this. Her love of the Art soon followed as she grew older year by year. As five years passed, her skills only got better and better.

            As each year passed, Tsuruko kept smiling as she did things right.

            Her older sister's smile was all she needed, that was until the day a boy a year older than her visited the School. That was the day when her life in the School got even better. Now she could have a friend who trained as hard as she did in the Art.

            Tiinnnngggg….

            Tiinnnngggg….

            Tiinnnngggg….

            As Motoko heard those bells ring she turned towards her sister. But before she could call out to her she stopped herself. She saw a boy right beside her sister. He was dressed in a white Gi as he stared at her.

            From that day on they trained together. Day after day was filled with Martial Arts and fun. And mostly both at the same time too.

            "Bii-Daa!!!..........."

Ranma's Room:

(Flashback Dream Sequence)

            As Motoko was reliving happy times, Ranma was not. His face was clouded with depression and anger as he twist and turned in his sleep. His Dreams were about the time he left the Tendou's and the reason why.

            Ranma was busy eating peacefully. It was something he rarely did, so he was enjoyment to the fullest. When he heard Soun interrupt him he threw a glare at him as he  replied.

            "He looked at me weird. Do I have to have a good reason to hit that furry fool?"

            "Waaahhh! Ranma looked at me scarily. My son in law is gonna kill me like he did his father. Waaahhhhh!!!" Soun cried out.

            "Saotome, why did you hit your father like that any ways?" Nabiki Drawled.

            "Ranmaaaa…" growled the dyke "… why did you make daddy cry?"

            "Oh My!"

The reactions were as he expected them to be, as Soun asked him about his actions earlier in the fight. Ranma knew what was going to happen when they asked the predictable questions. Seeing as the morning was going to go all down hill from there on out he decided to shake things up. Why should he let them step all over him. He was tired of this shit. It was time that it all ended.

            Glaring at her, Ranma's anger burst forth in the form of his Ki Aura. As the Red Ki blast forth from his body bonfire sized, all the Tendou's quickly leapt back. As he saw this, Ranma could only sneer as he began to answer the bitch.

            "Stupid Bitch, I told you earlier. He looked at me weird, not to mention he got tears in my Food." As he finished speaking, he couldn't help but to give them an Evil little smile.

            "GASP!!!"

            The whole family leapt back another step as they saw Ranma smile in a Dark and Sinister way. The smile promised pain, pain like Ranma had given to his father earlier in their sparring match. Even Kasumi couldn't help but to shiver as they saw Ranma's eyes twinkle and shine madly as he glared at them.

            Ranma then began to make his way towards the Family, step by step he glided forward. The family responded like, by stepping back to his step forward. They began to feel horror and terror as they couldn't help but to Pray for a Savior.

Panic was beginning to over rule their Mind. Their heart beat furiously as Ranma came ever so close. Right before they resorted to their instincts to panic and flee, their Prayer was granted.

"BBBBBIIIIIIIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!"

            As the Tendou's saw their Prayer answered in the form of P-Chan, they could only wonder about what they did to deserve this…………

            YYYAAAYYYYY!!!! Another chapter done. I hope this ties the story together better. I hope this will simplify the story line. I hope you return to read the next chapters. I hope for world peace!!!!!

            Eheh.

            Umm, yeah, anyways. I will write the other chapters to this when I have time. Yes it will go on. You know, like until I grow old and grey only to get weird and disappear into the mountains. Or something like that.

            Yeah….Something like that.

            Another word, if the story and writing feels off, I would like to let you know that all my stories including this one have no pre-readers to help me out. I write free form. I just listen to music for inspiration and creativity. As I get drawn into the music my mind syncs with the story. I write out my feelings in the form of creative story writing.

            So, if it feels off……Blame it on what I am listening to. Heh.

Why have I not released my three chapters of Sinn I got written already? Basically it is because I need help in the Lemon scene in chapter 3. I do not have previous experience in Lemon Writing, so I don't know if I got it right. That's the hold up for the release of three Sinn chapters I have. Well, I only need help in the next chapter. I have two other Sinn chapters but I can't release them until chapter 3 is pre-read. So email me at Kenshin_Alekay@Yahoo.com if you're interested. Thank You and Good Night.

            As the sun settles in the West and Night brings Dreams, Eternal Desires leave me Awake and Restless enough to write this:

            "MEOW…MEOW…MEOW…MEOW"

            "MEOW…MEOW…MEOW…MEOW"

            "MEOW..MEOW...MEOW…MEOW…MEOW….MEOW….MEOW…MEOW"

            "MEOW…MEOW…MEEEOOWWWW!!!"

            "NYA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!"

            "THAT'S RIGHT, GUESS WHOS BACK!"

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We now interrupt this Ranting to bring you this:

            "In today's Big Story, the Prefecture of Nermia is being held in horror and terror, as Escaped Clowns from a visiting Circus Act are on the loose reaping Havoc. These Dark Clowns are said to be using Faggot Clown Powers. Force Bolts, Light Sabers, and the ability to turn a persons head into a dog like a balloon then to pop the head in a bloody mess of gore and flesh. We have our current News Caster, Yolanda Whittenberg, Out covering the front lines of a Police barricade surrounding Nermia City Hall. Go ah….."

            CLICK(Heh. Sorry Dark Bunny Productions, Had to use it. Don't Sue, Please)

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            "IT'S THE RETURN OF THE KING!!! AND HIS PET HOBBIT, FRODO!!!"

            "I AM INVINCIBLE!!! I CAN NOT BE KEAPT DOWN!!! I JUST KEEP GOING….AND GOING…….AND GOING……AND GOING…….."

            "FEAR ME, OR I SHALL NOT POST THE NEXT CHAPTER OF LOVE RANMA!!!! NYA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

*JUST KIDDING! I WILL KEEP WRITING!HEH.*