disclaimer: I own neither ranma 1/2 or PROJECT ARMS. I do however own
Ayami. ((WARNING #1 this story is an experiment. so unless I get at least
two positive review's by June 23rd I might take it off. WARNING#2 may have
a few spelling error's.))
Prolog
At the out skirt's of nerima two figure's stood, one male and one female.
The male was around seventeen, with narrow brown eye's and chin length silver hair. he wore white sneaker's, light blue jeans, and a tight black tank top. around his neck was silver chain hanging on it was a white knight chess piece. he carried a black traveling pack.
the female was about fifteen, her long waist length crimson hair was held out of her large violet eye's by a blue head band. she wore a pair of white sneaker's, and a white gi. around her neck was a simaler necklace only insted of a chess piece it had a pink and purple cat. she too carried a pack although not as large as the boy's.
"hayato are you sure ranma is here?" asked the red head. "yeah. I'm sure Ayami" hayato nodded and hefted his pack. Ayami sighed and followed him. "I sure hope that stupid old man hasn't got him into to much trouble." she muttered.
Prolog
At the out skirt's of nerima two figure's stood, one male and one female.
The male was around seventeen, with narrow brown eye's and chin length silver hair. he wore white sneaker's, light blue jeans, and a tight black tank top. around his neck was silver chain hanging on it was a white knight chess piece. he carried a black traveling pack.
the female was about fifteen, her long waist length crimson hair was held out of her large violet eye's by a blue head band. she wore a pair of white sneaker's, and a white gi. around her neck was a simaler necklace only insted of a chess piece it had a pink and purple cat. she too carried a pack although not as large as the boy's.
"hayato are you sure ranma is here?" asked the red head. "yeah. I'm sure Ayami" hayato nodded and hefted his pack. Ayami sighed and followed him. "I sure hope that stupid old man hasn't got him into to much trouble." she muttered.