Gina knew something was wrong, pokeballs just didn't do that, illegal or not. She, like the other girls, was horrified at the results. The pokeball opened, and their greatest of all fears was realized. The pokeball that had taken their master was empty...
Ranma-chan awoke to the feeling of a metal floor beneath him. The metal where she rested had nearly warmed to his body temperature by the time she had awoken. Groggily looking around, he noticed glowing buttons, plastic-like furniture, display panels, and a rather odd looking pokegir... boy?!!?
His body wasn't adjusted from whatever had happened to her, so she fell back as she tried to sit up. "Oww!" Ranma complained.
"I wouldn't try to do to much right now," the fuzzy looking guy said with a flat tone, "your body isn't used to being teleported."
"Teleported? The pokeball? And you're a guy?"
"Yes, teleported. That wasn't a pokeball, though the fat guy thought it was. Yes, I am a male Salusian. Since our princess has been in your company, I assume you know what a Salusian is?"
"Uhm, yeah... Kinda."
"I assumned the fat guy would try to take one of the girls from that Sextome's harem. It looks like I was correct."
Ranma almost grinned inwardly, as the guy didn't know he had the real Ranma Soatome. "He probably thinks I'm one of the pokegirls," he inwardly congradulated himself on the deduction.
Looking as innocent as she could, Ranma asked, "Why?"
"I was hoping to get the princess back, that's why I had his pokeballs replaced. These are quite well made, don't you think? They can suck in anything of a carbon based life, and teleport it. Now, young lady, we are in orbit around the planet. I would like the princess off of this wretched disgusting planet."
Before Ranma could reply, the Salusian continued, "I will send you back, as I don't want to worry your master too much. Simply take this to him."
Ranma reached out, and recieved what appeared to be something that looked like five pokeballs connected in a ring-like shape, and a sealed letter.
Asrial openly wept, clinging to Brittany, "Why? I find someone that can really care for me, and what happens?" The others, were not nearly as reserved, were wailing, howling, and screeching over their loss.
Just then...
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