Ranma hung there, glowering at her captors, the remains of her shirt and pants hanging down in quite the opposite direction for them to accomplish anything at all. The only thing between her self and the open air was a frilly prink bra that was just a size small enough to make her chest seem a bit larger and perkier that it really was (while pinching her irritably) and a healthy covering of fur. Her sheer burning rage at being captured and the day in general, combined with the fact that there was nothing but women to see, saved her from realizing her predicament and, thus, terminal embarrassment.
Gina stepped forward to look over the upside down and defiant teenager and immediately noticed the distinctive marks of silver burns in at least three places on Ranma's body.
"Hey, Brit," Gina said. "Could you go to the gear and get the first-aid kit?"
"Yeah, I'll bring the stuff right over," Brit said.
"Don't play games with me human!" Ranma said. "As soon as you turn this little contraption off, I'm gone, and if you come after me, I'll tear you apart."
"Look, kid," Gina said. "Right now you've got two minor injuries and one major one, you do much running and you'll tear something. Plus maybe infection."
"I'm a werewolf," Ranma said. "I don't get sick. And I ain't a kid!"
"Sure, kid," Brit said smirking as she brought a white box with the requisite red-cross on it. Gina accepted the box sighing a commentary on stubborn werefolk as she did.
"Look, all we want to know is what went on here?" Gina said. "My computers picked up a heavy seismic disturbance right about the time Genn sensed some sort of magic over here. And there were...other things as well."
"Save it," Ranma said. "First, an old friend of mine shows up decked out in silver and tries to take my head off. Next the whole hillside comes crashing down and tears up my stuff, and then you cats and stuff drop out of the bloody sky like this was a re-enactment of Iwo Jima or something. And we're on the wrong island for that."
"Why don't we just keep her in there and drop her off with Jetta?" Brit asked.
"She's hurt Britanny," Gina reminded her.
"Not that hurt," Alex said. "Did you see the way she moved? I can already feel the bruises forming."
"You have Jetta!?" Ranma gasped. Her eyes narrowed and she growled. "What did you do to her you monsters!?"
"What?" Britanny asked, incredulous. "Far as I know, she's still at Eden with her kids."
"Jetta has kids?" Ranma repeated, incredulous.
"Yeah, Pojo was so cute at Britanny's wedding," Genn said.
"Pojo?" Ranma asked. "Wedding?"
"Jetta's son," Gina said. "He was the ring bearer at my sister's wedding." She indicated Britanny.
"Eh..." Ranma said.
"Alera was cuter," Gina noted.
"She's a baby," Bri said. "They're always cuter, cept when they need a change, or they puke on you, or something."
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