Märchen Awakens Ranma.
Disclaimer: I do not own Ranma or Mar Heaven. If I did I would be driving a Ferrari and not be afraid of getting caught without a drivers license.
A/N: this fic follows the Mär Heaven story. I would have placed it in the category Mär but since there is none I'll have to place it in Ranma.
Also I could use a prereader to correct my mistakes, someone who has seen both Anime/Manga are preferred.
Okay here goes.
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Through the smoke of the burning waste that once was a city, two people could be seen standing on a castle tower, watching the havoc below them.
One was an adult with long blonde hair and his right shoulder was covered with angel feathers. He has a blue long-sleeved shirt with three zippers: one at the place a normal zipper is and two flanking the first that stop at his chest. He also wears a pair of plain white trousers.
The other one was a child with short blonde hair and a mask worn sideways on her head. She wears an oversized green dress and a red backpack. She also wears a greenish skull as a necklace and if you would look into her eyes, you wouldn't see anything.
The child spoke up, in a very monotonous voice, "Let's go. This place has practically fallen. Thanks to Ian's absence, we spend more time than expected." She narrowed her eyes and continued, "Really, where could he have gone to, ignoring our orders?"
She looked to her right, just like the older man, as they see a young man with black hair and a six feet pole in his hand, running towards them while beating the crap out of some Pawns.
As he panted from the small battle he looked upwards to the two people, mumbling something about "Chess." And he dashed for them
The child spoke up again "Rolan, we don't have time to waste on him. Let's move." And she disappeared.
The young man jumped up and Rolan let himself fall down towards the young man.
They communicated, apparently through telepathy "We should stop this. Any more fighting is meaningless" Rolan stated.
"What meaning or meaninglessness is there after destroying a whole city?"
"Yes, this city is finished. There's no need for you to die as well."
"I wonder who's going to be the one to die."
And they collided with such force an explosion followed, blowing them both back. The young man didn't notice one of his many rings was glowing, because Rolan spoke to him again.
"You have a wonderful magical power. We shall meet again." And he disappeared in the same fashion as the little girl did.
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A/N: I know. Short and lame, right? I promise, for those who care anyway, that I'll make the next chap longer. Remember this is just a prologue. Anyway please leave a review just to tell me anything you like. If I don't like what you say, I'm sure I'll haunt you till the day you… well you get the picture.
And for those geniuses among us who noticed Ranma isn't in here. That's right. He isn't. Not yet at least. He'll come next chapter. Wait for ma next uppie :)