"Why would he let them all out at once?" Genma thought. "That would be a suicidal move for someone like Ranma. His bitches could easilly ban together to try and take him out."
Then there was another thing that bothered Genma. What he had heard from rumors around the town. "I can't believe me son was acting... 'Nice'..." Genma groaned. "Wasting his money for clothing for the Pokegirls, trying to spend money on a hotel. What is he THINKING!?" Genma growled. This was an insult to him, how his son was purposely ignoring the teachings of the Sextome School of Anything Goes Lechery and Pokegirl Taming. To know his son was purposely going against his tenants of the school was an unforgivable crime in Genma's eyes.
Genma was then surprised as a small all-terrain van literally pulled into the clearing from out of nowhere. He jumped back and into a ready-stance, his hand on his PokeBall. He calmed down as he recognized the van, as it had the Tendo Ranch logo on the side. "God, Tendo. Are you trying to scare me or something?" Genma called out, just loud enough so that Soun would be able to hear him from inside the car.
Genma watched as the sliding door on the side of the van open. His eyes widened as he saw who stepped out, and he was on his knees in an instant. "M, Mr. Giovanni!"
Gendo Giovanni: Businessman, Head of Team Rocket, and Father of that weak Tamer, Shinji Ikari looked down upon Genma. "I'm not happy, Sextome."
Genma kept his head down as he bowed before Gendo. The head of Team Rocket, who gave the Tendo Ranch most of its funding, was not a person he would want to get on the bad side of. Genma heard more doors opening, but didn't dare look up. He then heard Tendo's voice.
"Sextome." Soun said. "Have you found your son yet?"
Genma shook his head. "N, no. Not yet. I am on the trail, and he is only staying a few steps ahead of me. I am very certain that I will find him within three days time."
Then came the reprimanding voice that sent chills up Genma's spine. Gendo. "Well, you had better." Gendo said. "I had paid good money to get a Shaguar. And I pulled those favors for you so your son could have that G-Spliced so that he could give it some field experience."
Genma nodded his head rapidly. "I, I know, Sir. That is why I am searching intensively for my wayword son. I know you want the Shaguar you paid for and your G-Spliced back soon. So believe me, I am working hard to find my son so I can finish him and bring your Pokegirls back to you."
Gendo nodded his head. "You had better. I like to think myself a patient man, but it has been almost a week since the G-Spliced ran away and your son disappeared, and he DIDN'T drop off teh Shaguar for me to pick up." Gendo's eyes widend in anger. "I WANT MY POKEGIRLS!"
"Y, y, y, YES SIR! You'll get them! Not to worry! You'll get them!" Genma said to try and placate the head of Team Rocket.
Tendo sighed. "Sextome, please stand up."
Nodding his had, Genma stood up. He was surprised to see the man with the thick mustache. "Hey, Tendo, who's the new guy? And why doe she look like a skunk-man? Is he a PokeBOY or something."
Soun glared at Genma and gave him a quick, hard slap across the face. "Show this man your utmost respect, Sextome. He is the one that upplies us with the midified PokeBalls and other technology we use on the ranch, so that we may supply Pokegirls to the masses as well as supply Team Rocket."
Genma blinked. "Really?"
Gendo stepped forward and stared at Sextome. "Yes. And not only that, but he is an ally of mine. This, Sextome, is Consul Morris of the Salusian Empire."
Genma blinked. "Salusian?"
"Yes." Morris said. "I am Consul Morris, newphew of the King of planet Salusia. And I need your help, Sextome."
"M, my help?" Genma.
"Yes. Let me explain," Morris said. "Three days ago, our princess was on a flight to the 'earth' from my people's dimensional plane. There was an accident and instead fo crashing down on the earth we know, he ship broke through the dimensional barrier, and it crashed down here."
"What? You mean there's an alien space-ship somewhere!?" Genma asked.
"Yes." The stuck-up Salusian sneered. "We will commission you a handsome fee if you can also find Princess Asrial. She is not safe here, on this world of perverted shmucks like yourself."
"Well, I don't know," Genma said. "I've never tracked a Salusian before."
Morris smiled. "You have no choice, Sextome. You WILL work to also find the Princess. If you find her and she is still PURE, then we will give you a decent sum of riches."
That got Genma's attention. "Okay, that sounds good. But what if I find her and she's not 'pure' anymore?"
The Salusian smiled cruelly. "Then, not only will the Salusian Empire have you kille,d but we will also take control of the Tendo Ranch, and take care of the needs for Team Rocket. We do enjoy working with quite a colorful bunch of characters."
Genma sweated heavilly. "Uh, don't worry! I'm sure I can find your princess for you." Genma's voice cracked on the last word as he stared at the Salusian with the sinister smile. "N, now I'll be off to find her and my wayward son. Now If you'll excuse me, I must make use of all available daylight. LATER!!!" And so, Genma took off at Cheetit-liek speeds, an amazng feat, considering hwo fat and out of shape he is.
Gendo growled and looked at Soun. "That tracker of yours BETTER find his son."
Soun nodded knowingly. "I know what you mean. We will do everything we can to keep your business. We will even fidn that missing princess for you."
"I thank you for taking interest." Consul Morris said genuinely. "She is very important. We have many princesses of the royal lineage, but Asrial is the DIRECT daughter of the King. She is the one destined ot ascend to the throne of Salusia one day. We must get her back. WE MUST!"
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