Genma Saotome

Age: ?

Criminal background: Petty theft, breach of contract, possible mafia involvement? Unconfirmed cases...All

Skills: Martial arts. Minor chi usage.

Title: True Kingpin of crime?

Ranma and Kasumi sat in the park eating a large between them. Kasumi felt exhilarated, "Ranma, thanks for bringing me along. I needed time away from the rut,"

Ranma smiled, "No problem, it was my pleasure. Dinner in the park with an attractive woman. I know people who would kill for such a time,"

Kasumi blushed, "I hate to spoil the moment, but what are you going to do about Akane leaving?"

Ranma leaned back on the grass, "Absolutely nothing. I have lost all respect and feelings for her. I can only handle so much abuse,"

Kasumi nodded, "I understand, it just seemed liked you loved her,"

Ranma nodded, "Well, the pizza is gone so let's head back,"

Kasumi put the empty pizza box in the trash and held on to Ranma. He was about to leap until he heard a scream. It was close, "Kasumi, stay here, I'll check it out,"

Yoki Mori was regretting walking through the park. Two thugs were about to rob and who knows what else until they were suddenly on the ground. A young man was standing behind them, "Are you alright miss?"

Yoki nodded, "Yes, thank you,"

The young man with a pig tail smiled and leapt to the trees. She proceeded to vacate the park quickly.

Ranma found Kasumi waiting where he left her. She was looking at the moon in the sky. Ranma smiled. He picked Kasumi up, "Ready now?"

She nodded and held on as he leapt into the air. The rhythmic beating of Ranma's heart and rocking lulled Kasumi to sleep. She slept all the way home.

Ranma saw that the dojo had multiple holes that were fresh. He chalked it up to an Akane temper tantrum and went on with his task at hand. He took his passenger to her room and set her gently on her bed. He crept out so quiet a ninja would be jealous (They are!) and went down stairs. Ranma was about to take a sip of his water till his danger sense went ballistic. He dodged an incoming fist. "Hey pops, what happened to the dojo?"

Genma smiled, "I'll explain that in a bit. Come and sit down, I must tell you of my past,"

Ranma sat with his father, "Ok, what is so important?"

"Long before I met your mother, I lived in America. New York to be precise. I was the head of a large organization. Ranma, I contacted that organization to get Akane out of your hair. But in doing so, I also took my job as... Chairman, you following so far?"

Ranma nodded, "What is this, business?"

"The world crime network. It has a hand in every single organized crime around the world,"

Ranma was blown away; his father was the biggest figure in all of crime! He stopped for a second; his father was a moron. "Heh almost had me going there for a second pops. You can't be some criminal king pin. You barely can raise a kid! Look at what you did to me for ten years. Neko-ken was a big success,"

Genma hung his head, "I figured you wouldn't believe me. When the man comes to pick up Akane, he will be accompanied by a man named Wilson Fisk. He was my stand in. Since I made contact, He has to stand down. You Ranma are basically my successor. Just ask Fisk about it if you don't believe me,"

Ranma nodded, "I will because I don't. For one, why were you in America? How did you meet Mr. Tendo if you were some big crime boss?"

"I moved there with my father. I met Tendo through his brother, who is still in the states,"

Ranma was stumped by how detailed Genma had this one. Ranma looked at his father, "I guess I'll find out the truth out when Mr. Fisk shows up then,"