After taking a hot shower (why go out as female?) and having a great meal (would have to ask Usa how to get more food), Ranma realized one thing.
He had no $@%@ clue where he could go.
Now; some might see this as odd for Ranma. Thinking had never been his strong point.
Or planning...
Or considering others...
Or realizing he was being used...
Or... Okay, so almost everything outside of martial arts was pretty much a weak area for him.
But then again, it wasn’t everyday he was pulled into the future by a pink-haired girl, thus avoiding a dip in a vat of acid and his own death, in order to save the future of humanity.
I mean, for all he knew, this future ended up worshipping Kuno, and thus anyone looking like him was to be killed on site.
Hey; it could happen.
Shivering at the fact that he could actually visualize that happening, he looked around the apartment. “Man, I wish Usa would have left me with a TV or something.”
In response to his statement, a device seemed to melt out of the crystal walls, changing into a monitor. “STATE DESIRED VIEWING.”
Ranma blinked. “Woah. Um, do you have anything on martial arts?”
“NO MATCH FOUND.”
“How about Anything Goes Martial Arts?”
“NO MATCH FOUND.”
Ranma blinked. “Ranma Saotome?”
“ALL MATERIAL CONCERNING RANMA SAOTOME IS CLASSIFIED.”
He blinked again. “Okay, then how did Usa get it?”
“INQUIRY UNRECOGNIZED, TRY AGAIN.”
“Can you show me any battles, or perhaps some information on the Senshi?” he asked. After all, he didn’t want to take a chance on them. They might be ... fiancées.
He shivered for a bit. Hopefully, he would recognize them if they were. That was all he needed; saved from death in the past, only to have half a dozen magical girls after him.
The screen changed, showing a girl with blue hair, looking at him.
“Hello; I am Sailor Mercury. What you are about to witness is computer generated reenactments of our early battles for humanity, taken from sensor readings of the Mercury Computer.”
Ranma started to smile. If he could see them fight, he would know what to expect.
Ranma sighed as he stared at yet another Senshi fight. “And they rule the world now.”
He shook his head, before rubbing his temples, in order to hold off the headache that was coming. The Senshi ruled the world, and fought worse than Akane ever did.
Hell; Akane could kick their asses.
Perhaps even Nabiki and Kasumi could take them out.
And they now ruled the world.
“Mental note; if I see a Hibiki descendant, I can kick their ass and tell them I truly have seen Hell.”
He headed to the bathroom, needing to splash some water on his face, before he went mad. “They fucking rule the world now.
“Man; and I thought politicians were bad in my time.”
And to make matters worse, the guy in power threw roses.
ROSES!
He was on a world ruled by Kuno.
“Where the hell is Usa, I need to get out of here for a while. Maybe practice a bit.”
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(Posted Mon, 17 Jul 2006 02:03)
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