Sister 4
ISDH
Nabiki's turn
05/10/1992 , Sunday
--------------------------
Soun awoke crying.
"Oh, poor father. He's so disappointed." Kasumi said worried.
"HE'S disappointed! Some fiancée she is!" Akane declared.
The panda just wilted...
-----------------------
Nabiki grinned at her new fiancée. "Rules for our life together: one, always seal a deal with your fiancée with a kiss. Two, never go to bed angry. And three, always be ready to talk about your day with me no matter what."
Ranma nodded, and then, quick like a viper, kissed Nabiki on the lips.
Both girls shared a small smile.
Hurrying, Nabiki cast a glance at the house, Soun should be waking soon. "Ranma, I need to ask you a few favors. One, that you'll tell no one about my visions. Two, that you Train Akane up to your level. This means that you never allow her to hit you unless it is during a spar/duel and only if she gets past your defense. And Three, you teach one class per week of the more advanced artists in the area. "
Ranma thought this over. "One is a given, but you help with what you can, when you can. Two, I will need to judge her level, but a quick spar will take care of that. Three, okay, but I get to choose who I teach and if they are skilled enough to learn under me."
Nabiki's grin grew Larger. "there is more. Four, I get to take pictures of you, in both forms. Five, all challenges are cleared through me, I will need time to set the odds and collect the bets. Six, there will be at least one major challenge per week, and a spar with one of our local masters every other day. This includes Akane."
Ranma cocked her head to the side. "Okay on four, but I get final say on the prints, five is done." the redhead took a deep breath. "Six, only if you tell me ahead of time on the weekly challenges and cut me in for twenty percent before costs."
Nabiki had been looking toward the house while Ranma was answering the last three favors, but when Ranma asked for twenty percent off the top, her head snapped around to look in the pale blue eyes "Ten, and after costs."
"Fifteen."
"Twelve, and not a yen more."
"Done."
And this time when Ranma closed to seal the deal, Nabiki was waiting. Catching the smaller girl in her arms, Nabiki took Ranma into a deep kiss, claiming what was hers.
12321
A few minutes later, Nabiki entered the dining room, readjusting her kimono. "Akane, Ranma is waiting out in the dojo. Since you are the heir of daddy's school, would you be so kind as to test the skill and abilities of the new challenger." Akane jumped to her feet and jogged out to the dojo.
"Oh Dear, somebody should go keep Ranma safe." Kasumi murmured.
"No need, Ranma is better then Akane." Nabiki knelt across from her father. "Oneesan, would get me a glass of hot water?" As Kasumi left to get the water, Nabiki grabbed the postcard. "Good Picture, Mr. Saotome. What did you get for the posing?"
The confusion on her father's face, and the faceplant of the panda was more then enough to bring a smile to Nabiki's face.
The glass being set before her was the only sign that Kasumi had returned. "Really daddy, you should have known." With a flick of her wrist, she splashed the Panda with the Hot water. Genma was suddenly there, dressed in a ratty, grungy gi. "Otosan, Oneesan, I would like to introduce Ranma's father, Genma."
Soun hugged his long lost friend, "Old friend, at last our two schools will be joined!"
Nabiki slapped the table. When everyone looked to her. "Now before you start cheering, I have a few things to talk about. One, Ranma is mine. Anyone who interferes in his happiness will face me and his Mother." Genma turned into stone "Two, any and all challenges come through me before Ranma can accept them." Stone cracked. "Three, he has agreed to teach Akane and a class once a week. No one is to Interfere with any of his students. or they will be bounced from the dojo and this house." Genma face-faulted.
---------------------
As Akane jogged into the Dojo, she saw Ranma adjusting her shirt. 'What is this Pervert up to?'
She did not break her stride as she closed on the smaller female, with a hop...she aimed a snap kick towards her rivial's head...only to completely miss. She landed hard...only to be tapped across the shoulder blades, Ranma had kicked her. Not only that but the little bitch had pulled her kick to only tap not "hit". The fight was on!
They flowed from form to form, from school to school. Ranma was holding back, and Akane was fighting two battles; the redhead, and her own rage...
...and after a good thirty minutes of combat, Akane lost control of her rage...and landed flat on her back.
Looking down on 'her' new student, Ranma spoke in a clam, centered voice. "Control is a virtue, To fight a Master, one must be centered. Wild emotion, rage, fear, and the like, gives one more power, but at the cost of losing your control." Looking towards the house, Ranma bowed, "That will be the end of today's lesson. We will try again tomorrow." She bowed again, and turned for the house.
