Rays of light were reflected by the metal buckets that held a cold, transparent liquid within

This is the story of a cursed martial artist who saves his forced uncute fiancée from the claws of a god; by killing him, for almost killing her, the love of his life.

When he realizes that he has lost her, no matter what he did, he almost confessed it all, at that exact moment, life went back to her…

When they come back to Japan, uncured; an improvised wedding is organized, well, she is bribed into agreeing and he was "persuaded" by a dozing blow on his neck. The pig-tailed boy, after waking up in a tuxedo, rushes to the girl's room. He gets stricken by her beauty, but also with the news that the cure is under the same roof… while denying his feelings towards her.

Well, as you know this martial artist is a trouble magnet, so, his other 3 fiancées showed up: a crazed Chinese Amazon, a cross dressing okonomiyaki chef, a deluded poisoning gymnast; with his rivals for Akane's affection *not that he'd admit he wants it…*: a poetry-vomiting bokken-swinging jerk, a forever lost pig boy; a couple of more people who want the cure for the Jusenkyo curses: a blind Amazon goose and a coward sign-writing panda; add a perverted old freak, a money-thirsty sister-in-law, a flood-like weeping father-in-law and violà!… the perfect recipe for a disastrous wedding.

Well, after it, his 'almost' father-in-law declared it was only "overtime".

So, this story is about what happens during & after the overtime. This story is about what happens… BEYOND

Beyond

A Ranma ½ continuative alter verse fan fiction by nm3

…Pretty long, huh? ^_^

Disclaimers: This is a fan fiction based on the characters made & owned by the ingenious Rumiko Takahashi, which I, without her permission (like millions of fans out there) borrowed for the sole propose of creating this humble non-profit fic. Gomen! Takahashi-sama!

One last thing, this story may have Spoilers 1/2 and it may be better that you know the end of the series ( Volume 38 ) =).

*…* are thoughts

Things spoken in mandarin

~~ stuff ~~ ( he he!)

That's it! ^_^

Without more ado…

On with the story!

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Chapter 5:

"Nerimian Hell"

Lightrays were reflected by the metal buckets that held a cold, transparent liquid within. The particles of this fluid - necessary, for some, dreadful, for a few- seemed to be attracted to something close to it.

A dim red brightness shone around the cylindrical containers. Its source was shaking, holding both buckets at its sides; the liquid was almost vibrating, threatening to make its way toward its attraction.

The increasing reddish light was almost heating up the fluid. The brightness was emanating from an anger shaken feminine figure, with blue short hair, in a hall just outside a Furinkan High classroom.

*BAKABAKASHIII!!! That jerk!! How dare he??!!*

*You know it isn't his fault…* some voice, lost in the depths of her mind shouted from within…

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The alarm clock beeped abruptly at 4 am, the very same hour she had been waking up every morning for her training routine.

"Hmm" she mumbled, trying to wake up.

*Training!*. She thought, and immediately she was wide awake and putting on her gi. Then she strapped the weights to her arms and legs, and finally she put on her light yellow- red bandanna on her forehead and tied it around her head.

She exited her room and silently made her way down the hall, She passed by the furo and took a towel. Suddenly, she heard noises outside, in the backyard.

* A burglar!?… He must be new in town…*

She rushed to the nearest window facing the yard.

The whole hall was illuminated by the brightness of Akane's aura.

Outside, Shampoo was tiptoeing her way into the yard, whispering "Airen, Airen, Airen" accenting every little step, giggling madly.

*Shampooo!! That hussy! I'll show her, once and for all!!…She must have some new magic technique or somethin' to get Ranma with* her mind fumed.

Akane started to build a plan, while waiting for Shampoo to come into the house.

Shampoo jumped on the 1st floor's roof .

Akane ran toward the guest room, with a glass of cold water in hand, and slid inside. There, she saw Genma's snoring panda figure, she immediately asked herself * Where's Ranma ?*. Suddenly, the sound of a shutting window, made Akane quickly hide in the Saotome's closet. There she had an up-close-and-personal meeting with Ranma's clothes, namely, his underwear. That made the beet red Akane turn around immediately, just before Shampoo came into the room.

"Airen…" Shampoo whispered seductively while shutting the door.

" Airen?… Where's Airen?" A confused Shampoo said turning her back to Akane.

Akane immediately jumped out of the closet and spilled the water on Shampoo, pinning the cat to the ground.

"Gotcha bimbo!"

Taking the cat by its lower back and its neck, she made her way downstairs. Shampoo struggled to escape from Akane's steel grasp, but couldn't.

Akane reached the dining room, and was opening the door with the hand that was on Shampoo-neko's neck, when the feline bit Akane's other hand.

" Sh%t!!!" Akane cursed. Instead of letting go, Akane grabbed Shampoo-neko from its tail, jumped to the backyard, and began swinging it around, in circles above her head, she thought about which flight trajectory would develop the most painful landing for the cat. With that last calculation done, Akane gave her strongest swing and let go of the cat's tail, sending it flying across the Nerima sky.

Inside the house, she turned on the light of the dining room and checked on her bitten hand. * I'll have to get an anti-rabies shot at Dr. Tofu's*

She went up to her room, to get her little personal medical kit.

"Damn!" Akane cursed when she read 4:21 am on her alarm clock.

Suddenly she heard some shuffling noises in her closet.

*huh?*

"P-chan?"

She opened her closet, and a tiny figure promptly glomped her chest and other bodyparts, to say the least, and ran away through the window.

* Arrrgg!!! Happosaiiiii!!*

"It's no use trying to catch him" she said grabbing - and almost deforming- her window frame, when pain shot through her bitten hand. She turned around to clean her wounded hand, when she saw her underwear drawer open and completely empty.

*Damn! I should have know!!* she turned around to see the millenary 'master' hanging upside down from a tree branch waving many of Akane's panties in the dim light.

" Lookie here what I've got…"

" You old freak!!"

With that war cry, Akane leaped through the window and landed on the roof.

"Want them back? Catch me… he he…if you can"

Happosai ran across the yard and jumped over the wall, landing on the street.

She doubted for a moment, but she jumped from the roof, landing in the yard, her ankle strained with pain. * Aaah!! I should've tried to do this before…*. With the anger driven adrenaline, Akane ignored the pain and ran after Happosai.

Out in the street she yelled "They're mine Happosai! Give them back!!"

" Not a chance! These sweeties are mine now!" Hanging from the light pole right over her head, Happosai hung upside down, caressing Akane's undergarments with his cheek.

" Heeentaaiiii!!!" Akane jumped, trying to knock him down.

" You'll have to do much better than that!" Happosai said, jumping on a fence, running away.

" Damn! You!" Akane took off after him.

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" Huh?!… What was that?" Ranma said, scratching his eyes, trying to wake up. He was on top of Akane's room.

He drowsily dragged himself over the edge of the roof. He hung upside down, yawning, and opened his eyes.

*Where is she!?!*

He jumped inside her room, and saw it was a mess.

* Oh kami! Don't tell me…*

He bounced to the roof then to the yard, and sped away towards the dojo…

* She's not here*

He searched the house, just in case…

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" Where are you, hentai!!??" Akane was on some rooftop, searching for Happosai.

" Happodaikarin!"

*Aaaah!! He's really out to get me!?!* her mind reeled, while her piercing scream became weird coughs.

" He he! It's just a saltpeter bomb, Akane dear, I wouldn't even think of harming you! It was just a lit-tle joke" Happosai anounced while he held on tight to Akane's bossom.

" Geeeet off meee!!" Akane yelled, unleashing a wave of punches and kicks that the old man easily dodged.

" He he… you definitely need to train Akane-chan… I'll train you anytime you want!" Happosai offered, then he was on the run again, jumping from rooftop to rooftop.

Akane tried to follow him closely. * Cool! I can go roofjumping!!*

Happy jumped across the street, flying across from roof to roof.

*Damn!* *Come on Akane… you can do it!* With a determined glint in her eyes, Akane tried her best to jump the fairly wide distance… failing miserably and landing on a pile of trash.

*Better stick to what you know*. Akane stood up, trying to get all the junk out of her hair, including a banana peel that hung right in the middle of her face, then she took off through the street, after Happosai.

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* She's nowhere to be found* * Was she kidnapped again!?* * No, no, com' on man! Get a grip!… maybe she's on her morning jog…* * Yep that's it!… I hope* various voices agreed in Ranma's head. He ran outside, searching for her.

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"That.. that… ARRRGG!!!"

A very trashed Akane searched fruitlessly around Nerima, looking for a panty-stealing millenary being.

" Feh… It's no use… You just wait, dear Happi-sama…" Akane put all her sarcasm in this line "… I'll show you, one of these days…"

With a mixture of tired anger and eternal frustation on her lowered face, Tendo Akane started her way back to the dojo.

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" Akaneee!!…."

" Akaaaaaneee!!…."

* Where the hell is that tomboy…* concern flowed through his features at this thought. *She must be…*

" Raaaannmmmaaa!!! Prepare to DIE!"

His thoughts interrupted, and bored of this deja-vu, Ranma just turned around to face Ryouga, with his ever-worn smirk.

" Sorry P-chan, playing with you is not on my to-do list for today… I've got better things to do now"

" GGrrrrr……. RAAANNNMAAA!!! Be gone!"

Ryouga launched a wave of rage fed combinations at Ranma… Punches, umbrellas, sweepings, razor-blade bandannas, kicks, the finger point technique… everything in his repertory.

Ranma dodged, waiting for a good opening to counterattack & take him down _fast_… but in Ryoga's mind, the battle was _on_…he's had it and he was taking Saotome out of the picture for good…

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" Uuggh…"

Akane entered her house slowly, limping a little.

* Man, do I stink!*

She looked at the clock, it was 7:05 am, and Kasumi was finishing breakfast.

Akane turned, making her way to the bathroom.

" Oh my! Akane, what happened to you?" concerned, the exiting Kasumi asked the, rather, trashed girl.

" The usual, Kasumi… Shampoo at 4am, then Happosai…" at the mentioning of his name her ki flared up "… stole all my underwear…"

"Again?" Kasumi asked

" Wow!! It's the 17th time this month!… You're hurtin' the budget with your every-day-shop for panties…" Nabiki said matter-of-factly.

" Heeeeyy!! It's not my fault!! It's that freaky hentaii!!" the smallest Tendo snapped.

"You should buy a safe box… I'll sell you one on the minimum price, with family discount and everything, of… " we can hear drums being played…

"… 7500 yen!" Nabiki finished leaning to Akane with her old-fashioned predatory smile plastered on her face.

" Yeah right, 'neechan…" Akane ignored her.

Her smile was replaced by a serious grin, that transformed into a weird expression that wrinkled her nose…

" Hey Akane… what's with the new perfume… or must it be your new deodorant?" Nabiki asked

" Oh sorry Nabiki…Forgive me that I don't use your favorite 'New money' fragrance…" Akane replied.

Nabiki raised an eyebrow, her ever worn business grin on her features.

"…Sorry, 'neechan…" this time she meant it "…It's because I've had a terrible day… the worst is.. it's just starting…"

She turned to her older sister.

"Kasumi, is the furo ready?"

" Yes, it is, Akane-chan"

"Thank you"

Akane turned around, wanting to be soaking in it already.

" You should go check your ankle and that nasty wound at Dr. Tofu's before school, Akane-chan" Kasumi suggested.

" I will, 'neechan, it's no big deal…"

Kasumi watched her sister's slow way up the stairs, concern showing on her almost-always peace filled features.

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" Why are you packing?… you just came back…" confused, Mousse asked.

" None of your business…" Cologne answered.

" Why you, old crone!" Mousse attacked Cologne…that certainly did not work…

A new Mousse engraving was made on the wall, by Cologne's delicate staff swing.

Slowly, Mousse tried to come back to conscience… A horrible sight met his eyes…

"Xian Pu… Who has done this to you?…" Mousse asked to the crawling cat entering the establishment.

He was unheard by the thoughtful Cologne.

*Tendo Akane… today… you'll crack*

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AUTHOR NOTES:

Hi minna-san! I hope you enjoyed the fic!

Gomen!! I know, I know *wacks her own head*… I've taken toooooooooooooooooooo damn long witting this chapter… but I've been a lit-tle busy on College… but I'm finally on break!! ^_^… Now my priority is on this chapter, and the 1st chapters of " Loves at War" (posted as "NANI!?"), "Fallen", and Sakura Card Captor's "Have you got that feeling?"… AND getting my driver's license! ^_^ *Anyone wants to go out for a spin!?? ^_^*

I'm postin' this as a multipart chapter, because it is going to be one, if not the longest of the series… ^_^… and you wouldn't have let me live through another month before postin' it at its complete state, ne? ^_^

If there are Spanish readers out there, that would like the story in Spanish ( I'm a Spanish native speaker, after all), e-mail me or something, let me know. The story is a little behind in Spanish, but if I get enough requests for the parts in Spanish, I'll update it and post both! ^_^

THANKS!! Minna-san, for reading and reviewing my fics *Glad for those who like 'em… sorry for those who hate it*, and THANKS a-whole-lot to my prereaders, Tati-chan & Abby-chan!! Arigatou gozaimasu!!

People willing to sacrifice themselves on the task of prereadin' my fics… email me at nm3@hotmail.com & those interested on chatting sometime with me, contact me on msn messenger with said mail! ^_^

GUYS!!! I'm on a mangaka course…*Whether you believe it or not^_^*…The final project is a 15 page long ORIGINAL manga… mine's called "Maiko Dori", or "The Maiko's Way" *Maiko - geisha apprentice*… Want to hear more 'bout it?, mail me… The script is written, I'm deciding whether or not I should post it! ^_^

THANKS EVERY1 FOR READING, AND SUPPORTING MY FICS! ^_^

BEHAVE!!… and _if_ you don't… Call me!, so I can join the fun! ^_~

Cuidense mucho! *Take care*

Ja ne! Ciao! Bai Bai! Adios!

Your beloved author, *I know you just sweatdropped*

Nm3

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