Twenty-two year old Ranma was currently sitting down for the evening at his dinner table thinking about what to eat for supper. It was a Friday, so Ranma didn’t have to worry about any evening classes to be taught at the local dojo that he would be leaving for soon. Ranma had kept his pig-tail haircut from when he was in his teens, but he was also sporting a goatee as well.
Ranma’s senses started blaring in alarm as he felt a powerful source of energy build up in the middle of his living room, which was only a half-wall away from his dinner table. The energy, while quite potent and a massive amount; didn’t set off his well honed fight-or-flight instincts. Ranma just knew that whoever was about to appear would be out of his league to the point where his skill just wouldn’t be able to match, but they weren’t here to fight him. Whoever it was probably was going to throw a curve-ball into his life, but when was that ever knew.
Suddenly a woman appeared in the middle of Ranma’s small living room. After the second of shock at the site of a person just appearing in his room, Ranma had to keep himself from drooling. The woman, in Ranma’s mind, was perfect. She had lovely curves and also had a great bust line without it being ridiculously large. She held herself with a great deal of collectivity and calmness, but thanks to his Ki sensing abilities Ranma could feel how very nervous she was.
For a moment the two of them just stood around in Ranma’s living room without uttering a word. Ranma broke the ice as he just put his hand behind his head and said, “Who are you and could you please tell me why you’re here?”
At this Peorth smiled and said, “Thank you for asking Ranma, my name’s Peorth. I am a Goddess and to be quite blunt, I am in great need of your help.” Ranma just blinked his eyes for a second as he processed what she had said. Her being a goddess he could accept due to all the craziness in his life, but he honestly couldn’t fathom why a goddess would need his help.
Ranma decided that he couldn’t think well on an empty stomach, so he motioned for Peorth to sit down as he went to re-heat some leftover pizza. At dinner the two of them just made small talk like they were old friends and not two people who had just met. Once the dinner was over Peorth gave Ranma a brief overview of the situation with the soon to be reborn Silver Millennium Royals.
Ranma sat back in his chair with his arms folded across his chest as he thought about what Peorth said. Finally he responded and said, “I can understand the problems that will come about because Endymion, do I have his name correctly, is too weak compared to the other Royals even thought they don’t use their strength to the fullest. But what I don’t understand is; why did you tell me about this situation? Are you coming to me to be a trainer for the future Earth prince? I mean, I am a good fighter don’t get me wrong, but I don’t see why you came to me instead of some of the older more experienced masters of the Art.”
At this Peorth’s face blushed and she forced herself to utter the words no matter how embarrassing it was for her. “You see Ranma, I wanted you to help train the future prince that’s true, but there is another reason why I came here. Even with the best of training, Endymion’s Earth powers will be overwhelmed by the innately stronger powers of any of the Sailor Scouts. The only way for Endymion’s innate mystic strength to be increased is if I were to become his mother. But for this plan to work Endymion will need a mortal father andIwashopingyoucouldbehim.” Peorth rushed out the last part of her speech and hid her now completely red face from Ranma.
Ranma blinked his eyes a couple of times before he uttered slowly and in a slightly disbelieving tone, “Could you say that last part again please?” At this Peorth, who was figuring everything was now on the line, squashed her embarrassment and said, “I was hoping you could be the father of Endymion.” Ranma felt the slight urge to hit his head on the table as he uttered, “So you would need me to-” Peorth cut him off and embarrassingly nodded her head while saying, “Yes, in order for this to work you would need to impregnate me.”
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