"You can't keep me here! I didn't wanna be here in the first place! Move outa the way," the redhead challenged, her cherubic face frowning more than Ryunosuke's. "I'm going back to China and find that pervert alien: My manhood's missin' and he stole it!"
Ryunosuke swung one knee off the floor; but that was his only warning. "The governments of the whole world, and most especially America, have been looking for the UFO for a month. Don't believe the news reports that say we have it on a base and have performed autopsies. It is no more traceable now than it was before it crashed into Ranma on Kashima Mountain."
"So what!" Only Ranma's and Nabiki's daddies restrained 'him' from confronting 'his' guard.
"However, the aliens might find Ranma, again, right?" Nabiki said, pleased with her deductive ability.
"Yeah. That's another reason I have to keep tabs on you, Ranma. I'm sort a an expert on knowing aliens."
"Oh, my! You've met some? How interesting!" Kasumi said, serving the guest tea. {She just wants to be closer to him.}
"I think so. Have you ever heard of the anime Remember My Love? Nah, probably not. Anyway, we think something happened a few years ago...back when I went to high school...." The man got a haunted look in his eyes. "It's all become very vague.." He hung his head. "It'd be better to have amnesia. Then you wouldn't think you're missing a part of your life. An important part." He shook it off. "Or the whole world may just've had a mass delusion."
"I'm not interested in your story," Ranma said, breaking loose of the two fathers. "I got one a my own to finish!"
Ryunosuke rose to his feet, ready to meet 'him', martial artist vs. martial artist. "I won't let you get away. You're my chance to finish my own story. To find, maybe, the missing pieces! They're out there in the stars."
"Oh, puke! How poetic. C'mon!" 'He' raised 'his' fists, eying the taller person, assessing. The one thing 'he' was truly sure of was that the guy wasn't a pervert. Even though 'his' tang was still open and 'his' tits were hanging out, the guy didn't seem interested. {Ryunosuke's not gay, is he?}
Suddenly there were swishing sounds, breezes, and three blurs.
"Ninjas!" Akane announced.
Ranma and Ryunosuke were already aware of them, and instead of saying anything were stopping them. It was over in seconds.
Ryunosuke was restraining a man in gray. He was holding what was commonly referred to as the little black dress. {It still manages to have a Chinese influence. There's even a slit up one side of the miniskirt, with nylon in the gap to keep things decent.}
The black ninja under the G-man's feet held stylish pumps and other accessories.
The one Ranma was finishing beating up held a red, silk tang. It was Ranma's. The off-white ninja had successfully fastened a bra around 'his' breasts. {Oo, a nice one, too!}
(Posted Sun, 22 Oct 2006 05:32)
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