Last
Time: P-chan came a little TOO close to the girl's
secret
for his comfort. He and Mousse try to locate Ranma so
they
can 'talk'.
"WITHOUT
RANMA" Part Eight
By
Shikoku and Steel
Ranma,
who never had a very long attention span when it came
to
anything other than fighting or eating, had long ago
given
up looking for the lost boy. He had decided that it
was
almost impossible to do, as Ryoga could be practically
anywhere,
so he gave it up, figuring that Ryoga would just
find
him.. He always seemed to be able to do that
eventually..
For
now, Ranma was sitting on the roof of the Tendo house,
watching
the world go by and wishing he could get rid of
this
nagging feeling inside of him that everything about his
life
was all wrong..
Ryoga
was, of course, still with Mousse as they roof-hopped
in
their search for Saotome. The male amazon glanced over at
his
disgruntled companion who was scowling as they hopped
the
gap between two buildings.
The
reason for Ryoga's unhappiness THIS time was the chain
leash
Mousse had put on him to keep him from wandering off.
While
he knew it was a good idea, it was still humiliating.
"This is humiliating." the lost boy complained.
Mousse
sighed, indicating that this wasn't the first time
that
Ryoga had brought that up. "I know, but I don't want to
end
up looking for Saotome AND you."
"I
know I KNOW.." Ryoga growled, and he did, but that didn't
mean
he couldn't irritate the hell out of Mousse for doing
it
to him.
And
he was doing a REALLY good job of that. Mousse thought
he
had a humongous headache.
Ryoga
just snorted and continued to grumble to himself. He
was
irritated about the leash, but what was really making
him
mad, was still Ranma and his desire to cave the young
martial
artist's head in. Though it could be argued that
this
was nothing new for Ryoga, this was actually the first
time
Ryoga was RIGHT in blaming Ranma. True, he might've
been
only PARTIALLY right, but he was right nonetheless.
We
might have to celebrate and give the lost boy a party
after
this.. :-)
Anyway,
the two young men eventually came
to
the Tendo's house where they discovered the pig-tailed
boy
laying on the roof.
"How convenient," said Mousse.
And
without further ado, the two airborne martial artists
attacked
Ranma.
Saotome
barely escaped being pounded into the roofing tiles.
The
other two had (naturally) screamed his name and told him
to
say his prayers, thus giving him the precious warning he
needed
to get out of their way in just the nick of time.
You
know, with all the times that's happened, one might
start
thinking that these people yelled like that on
PURPOSE..
Ranma's
avoidance of their opening attack didn't seem to
faze
them. (Does it ever?) They kept right on attacking on
the
roof, causing more of the ceiling in the room below them
to
fall down.
Part
of it landed in Soun Tendo's tea, from where the owner
of
the Tendo dojo sat playing 'Go' with his panda companion.
"It
appears that young Ranma has found himself another
fight,
Saotome," the long haired, martial artist commented.
He
appeared used to watching his house fall apart.
The
panda mumbled something and nodded. It was no big deal
to
him, either.
The two men continued on with their game.
It
might not've bothered the two old martial artists, but it
sure
as heck bugged Akane. Having the roof fall on her head
was
REALLY wrecking the mood..
"Raannmmaaaa!"
she yelled angrily, flinging the blanket off
herself
as she got up. "Of all the times for that IDIOT to
pick
a fight.." she growled, tugging on her discarded
clothes.
She yanked open her window (nearly breaking it in
the
process) and started for the roof to give that.. that..
BOY
a piece of her mind..
Left
behind in her bed, Ukyo looked to Shampoo. "Should we
get
into this yet?" the brunette asked the amazon.
Shampoo
shrugged, "A-chan can take care of herself, but I
don't
mind helping her pay back interrupting OUR moment."
Ukyo nodded. "You've got yourself a point, sugar."
So
the two other girls started searching around the room for
their
own clothes. Minutes later, they also met everyone
else
up on the roof.
What
they arrived to, was the sight of a VERY angry Akane
holding
Ranma up off the roof by the front of his shirt. She
was
shaking him and yelling something about rude jerks,
insensitive
bakas and if he wanted to fight, why didn't he
take
it into the dojo where it belonged!
Mousse
and Ryoga were standing off to the side, being too
busy
sweatdropping to help Ranma, who was being shaken so
bad
it looked like his head would fall off..
Shampoo
and Ukyo targeted the two other men and fixed a
glare
on them.
"Stupid
Mousse," Shampoo shouted at the glasses wearing
martial
artist. "What you doing here?"
Mousse
jumped. "Sh-shampoo!" He hadn't realized she was
there.
"I-I-I-" he stammered, being too surprised to
coherently
answer the irate amazon female.
Shampoo
just shook her head. Men. she thought, darkly..
Who
needs them?
"So what's YOUR excuse, Hibiki?" Ukyo grilled the Lost Boy.
The
Lost Boy almost got another nose bleed, thinking of what
brought
him here..
"WELL?" Ukyo demanded impatiently, tapping one foot.
Mousse
elbowed Hibiki in the chest. He then answered for
him.
"We've just come to talk to Saotome," he said.
Shampoo
snorted. "Your idea of talk to Ranma is cutting
him
in half? Stupid Mousse."
Right
then, Akane interrupted their conversation by throwing
Ranma
into both Mousse AND Ryoga. The boys reacted just in
time
to catch the pig-tailed martial artist before the force
of
the throw knocked them all down onto their backs.
"Baka."
she growled. Obviously Ranma had said something that
didn't
sit well with her..
Ukyo
and Shampoo glanced at her questioningly, but then
decided
it'd be better to ask in private. Speaking of
private,
that was where they'd all prefer to be right now.
They
wanted to continue with their playing..
"OWW!"
Ranma growled angrily. "What'ja do THAT for!" He
turned
his angry look on Akane.
"Can't
you guys find someplace ELSE to try and kill each
other?"
Ukyo yelled at the three young men.
"Yeah,
Ranma!" Akane put in. "Our roof has ENOUGH holes in
it
already,
it's doesn't need you making MORE!"
"Besides,
you so distracting.." Shampoo added, still
thinking
about that empty warm bed..
All
three boys cowered under the girl's yelling. It was
three
to three, but they still felt outnumbered.
Fortunately
for the boys, the girls quickly lost interest in
them,
preferring to dwell on other things. Sure that the
boys
had learned their lesson and wouldn't make the mistake
of
disturbing them again (at least until next time), the
girls
all left to go back to Akane's room.. and her warm
bed..
Ranma
watched them go. He shook his head to himself. He
might
turn INTO a girl, but he STILL didn't understand
them..
He sat down dejectedly, wondering why his old insults
didn't
work with Akane the same way they once did. He was
slowly
starting to realize that being with her wasn't the
same
as it once was.. The fact that she could ignore him so
quickly
proved it.
Finally
he looked up at Mousse and Ryoga, who were still
hovering
over him. "Well? Aren't you going to beat me up
now?"
Ryoga
looked over at Mousse. "We need to talk." And the
two
promptly
sat down.
Ranma
looked at them suspiciously. "What about?" He
didn't
usually
talk to his rivals unless a threat big enough to
force
them to team up came to Nerima. He hoped that wasn't
the
case. For the first time in Ranma's life, he wasn't in
the
mood to fight anything.
"We
think you know, Saotome," said Mousse. The Chinese
martial
artist pushed his glasses to sit on the top of his
head,
then peered at the other martial artist with big,
blue,
half-blind eyes.
Ranma
merely stared back, not saying anything. Ryoga sighed.
"It's
about Akane and the other girls." he stated, then
quickly
grabbed his rapidly heating nose to stifle the blood
that
was trying to leak out. He really had to stop thinking
about
THAT picture in such.. detail..
Ranma's
heart stopped when Ryoga mentioned them. Suddenly
that
picture that had been fixed into his mind, came back
again.
The one that up until now, he had been trying to
forget
about, swearing it off as being just a part of his
warped
Nekoken state. But why then was Ryoga bringing them
up..?
"Uh..
I don't know what you're talking about," said Ranma.
Ah,
denial is truly a stubborn thing.
Mousse
gave Ryoga a pointed look. (Though he had been
wanting
to look at Ranma.) "Oh come on, Saotome, you can't be
that
much of an idiot.."
Ryoga turned Mousse to face Ranma.
"What
do ya mean by THAT?" Ranma demanded, hoping to start
a
fight. Maybe if they started fighting, Ryoga and Mousse
would
forget whatever they were getting at and he could
continue
to ignore the really bad feeling he was getting in
the
pit of his stomach.
But
unfortunately, Mousse wasn't going to fall for it. "I'm
talking
about Shampoo and I guess Akane Tendo and Ukyo
Kuonji,
being gay."
Ranma
jerked at hearing Mousse be so.. blunt about it. He
hadn't
expected the long haired young man to actually SAY
it..
Ryoga
looked rather unsettled himself and he uncomfortably
shifted
his sitting position. He swallowed. "Uh.. yeah..
that."
he nodded. How could Mousse be so.. casual about it?
Mousse
didn't notice Ranma and Ryoga's reactions to what he
said..
possibly because he couldn't see them that clearly.
"I
mean, haven't you noticed that the girl's have been
awfully..
close lately..?"
Ranma
fidgeted and tried to ignore Mousse's first statement.
"Well,
yeah.." he said. "But girls're just like that..
right?"
Of course they were, he told himself. Afterall,
girls
always hung out in groups at the mall, and during
lunch
time and they were ALWAYS going to the bathroom in
groups.
That's all it was.. wasn't it?
Mousse
shrugged. "Sure, but how often do girl's share the
same
bed.. and underwear?"
Ranma
jumped and nearly fell off the roof. He stared at the
myopic
young man, his eyes wide. THAT he REALLY wasn't
expecting,
and DEFINITELY didn't want to hear. He couldn't
say
anything but he made some interesting gurgly noises.
And Ryoga fainted, with blood shooting outta his nose..
Mousse
just watched the two of them with slight amusement.
"You
mean you haven't noticed?"
"NO!"
Ranma exclaimed, appalled at the very THOUGHT. Sharing
underwear?
Eeeeewwwwww...
Mousse
shrugged. "Well, it's true.. Shampoo has always been
that
way, but I am kind of surprised Akane Tendo and Ukyo
Kuonji
would go for it.. Well, guess I'm not surprised
they'd
go for HER, but still.."
Ranma
was really surprised that Ukyo and Akane would go
along
with it too. Afterall, they already had HIM, what else
could
they possibly need?
"But
I guess I can't blame ANYONE for wanting Shampoo.."
Mousse
paused a moment to drool a bit at the thought of
Shampoo's
great bod..
The
pig-tailed martial artist poked at Ryoga to try to take
his
mind off what Mousse was saying. He REALLY didn't like
the
thoughts that were racing through his brain right this
moment.
He was starting to feel ill..
Mousse,
too busy dwelling on Shampoo, left Ranma to his
thoughts.
Both
men (and the unconscious Lost Boy) would probably have
stayed
there in their own thoughts forever, but then a
rather
loud moan of passion from the room below them managed
to
grab their attentions.
Ranma
nearly fell off the roof again. "The heck-?" he
exclaimed,
surprised.
"Why
don't you go see what that was?" Mousse pretty much
challenged
Ranma to do.
Ranma,
never having refused a challenge in his life,
couldn't
even ignore this one.
He soon wished he HAD refused:
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!
RANMA YOU HENTAI!" Akane screamed as she
hurriedly
pulled up the sheet around her chest. She looked
frantically
around room then bent down, picked up a
convenient
barbell and threw it at Ranma.
The
pig-tailed martial artist, who had been stunned by the
sight
of Akane's naked body, (and the hands and lips that
had
been doing wonderful things to it) completely failed to
dodge
the weight and was struck dead in the center of his
face
by it. Of course he was knocked to the ground through
the
window he had been peeking at Akane through.
"Told
you." Mousse muttered just behind Ranma. He had the
STILL
unconscious Ryoga slung over his shoulder, as Ranma
fell
past him.
Mousse
however, didn't have long to be smug, for Shampoo
soon
belted him with Akane's OTHER barbell. "Stupid Mousse!
What
you still doing here?" Shampoo huffed. Why did the baka
always
have to spoil her fun?
"Sh-Shampoo!"
Mousse stuttered, searching for his glasses
that
had fallen off his head with the barbell hit him and
knocked
him back to the grass. "I-I was just trying to
convince
Saotome about you and Akane Tendo and Ukyo Kuonji."
He
peered through his thick lenses at what he hoped was
Shampoo's
direction.
What
he saw, however, was Ramna's upside down body where the
boy
had impacted a rock with his face. Saotome twitched
slightly.
"Sha-
Shampoo?" Mousse croaked. (He of course, wasn't in any
better
shape from his own impact with a barbell.) "When did
you
get so crumpled and bloodied?"
Shampoo snorted at Mousse's stupidity.
Akane
scowled down at the three boys, two of which were
unconscious.
"Why don't you just buzz off and mind your
own
business?"
Ranma
suddenly flipped to his feet and seemed completely
alert.
He stood there for a moment. "Ooowwwwww..." he
muttered,
then fell back over..
All three girls sweatdropped as one.
Upon
recovering, Ukyo spoke first. "You know, I don't think
there's
any avoiding this one.. We've been caught.."
Akane
sighed and pulled away from the window where the girls
had
been watching the boys. "I suppose you're right.."
she
said,
sitting down on the bed. She adjusted the sheet still
worn
wrapped around herself.
"That is not a bad thing is it?" asked Shampoo.
The
short haired girl blinked. "Huh?" She looked up. "No
it's
not a bad thing. I just hate being interrupted." she
said
with a shrug.
"Ah,"
said Shampoo with a smile. "Interrupting can be good..
It
mean we get to start up again." and with that, the
purple
heaired
beauty pounced on Akane..
"ACK!"
Akane shrieked as she fell back over onto the bed.
She
laughed at Shampoo's eagerness. "Well, you DO have a
point."
She then drew the amazon down for a kiss.
Ukyo
watched the two with amusement. They'd already spent
who
knew how long playing and those two were STILL full of
energy.
She giggled to herself for a moment, then glanced
out
the window at the boys. Ranma and Ryoga were still
unconscious
and Mousse was searching for his glasses. She
decided
to leave them there and went to play with her
friends.
While
the girls were playing in Akane's room, on the ground
Mousse
had finally found his glasses. He sighed, wondering
what
to do now..
He
pondered his problem for awhile, then decided he couldn't
do
ANYTHING if Ranma and Ryoga wouldn't wake up. So he
decided
to fix that little detail..
By first kicking Saotome in the head.
"OWWWWWW!"
cried Ranma popping up and rubbing his head.
"What'd
ya do THAT for?"
"You
were unconscious. Now you're not." Mousse replied
simply.
He turned to Ryoga. "Help me wake Hibiki."
Ranma
glared at Mousse for a moment, not appreciating his
logic,
but helped Mousse with Ryoga anyway.
The
two boys tossed Hibiki into the Koi pond where he came
up
as a spluttering, half drowned pig. Mousse then poured hot water over
him from a tea kettle Mousse had
up
his sleeve.
Ryoga
was of course glaring at them, showing both fangs when
he
had recovered his humanity.. "What did you do THAT for?"
He
yelled, angrily pulling his soaked shirt back on.
"You're
being unconscious was not beneficial to my cause."
Mousse
answered, pushing his glasses onto his head. "For us
to
talk to the girls, you both must be awake to hear it."
Both
Ranma and Ryoga proceeded to look nervous. "You mean..
we
have to go back... in there?" said Ranma.
Mousse
shrugged. "If you want to know what's going on, yes."
he
said to a large rock.
Ranma and Ryoga proceeded to sweatdrop.
Mousse
didn't notice since he couldn't see them.. and he was
still
looking at the rock..
"Comon,
Duck-boy," said Ranma finally losing his patience
with
Mousse.He grabbed the taller boy by the collar and pulled him away.
"Let's
get this
over
with."
Ranma was finally resigned to his fate..
Ryoga
followed dumbly behind them, not quite sure what to
make
of things
at the
moment..
Ranma
wasn't sure what to think, either, but the two parts
of
his mind that
he
didn't know about did..
Spade
whistled, which was very uncharacteristic of his
'proper'
image. "Well..
there's
no getting around THAT one." He observed. "I'm sure
we'll
be admitting
the
truth to ourselves very shortly.."
"Heh
heh heh..." was Ace's response. He wasn't listening to
Spade
however,
he was
staring (and drooling) at the picture that Ranma was
trying
to forget.
"Yowza.."
Spade
looked over at his counterpart and rolled his eyes.
"Soon,
very soon,
life
as we know it will be done for.." he declared
dramatically.
Ace began drooling on Spade's shoes..
To Be Continued...
What
exactly are the boys going to do when they try to talk
to
the girls yet, again. Will the girls let them live for
interrupting
them AGAIN?
Will
the truth finally make its way through Ranma's thick
skull?
Find out next time..
