RANMA 1/2: THE ULTIMATE POWER
by JJ Corley.
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"Puny humans, Give it up. All we want is your..."
"I don't care if all you wanted was a pair of Akane's Panties!"
That was Ranma, this time; "Leave now, or we'll..."
"You'll what? ALL of your attacks have failed. Give up your
realm
for ours, then we'll leave." A slight shadow of a smile played it's self
across the Interloper's face. <I know him,> I thought; <But how, and
where?>
"You KILLED her..." I looked at Mousse; who was cradling shampoo
in
his arms, protectively. "You bastards... ALL SHE WANTED WAS FOR YOU TO
LEAVE
HER ALONE AND YOU KILLED HER!!!!! ONE THOUSAND DEMON POINT STRIKE!!!
Mousse
launched himself at a shadow-thing, throwing every weapon he had at it.
It fell. But two more took it's place.
I fear to think about what happened next. The things - for that
is
what They are best described as; humanoid shadows, blacker than the
blackest
depths of despair - grabbed Mousse and simply vanished; appearing only
seconds
later with a badly burnt corpse.
A pair of thick glasses fell to the earth, shattering on impact.
"Hot Damn..." That was Kuno. "Alas, we do but despair for the
los of
our friends; But we must think of what will happen if we fail." With
that he
raised his shinai, and struck a defiant pose. "I shalt not cower in fear
like
a lowly dog! For thou to claim to have honor is an injustice I shalt not
endure _ANY_ longer! For I am Tatewaki Kuno, The Blue Thunder of
Furenkin
High!" I watched, amazed, as a bolt of lightning shot out of clear blue
sky
to strike a Thing. It fell, a crispy-fried chicken, to the ground. Even
more amazing was the fact that no more rose to take It's place.
"Humn... Interesting. Ah, well. It is of no matter, WE SHALL
claim
This Dimension to be ours!" The strange half-Thing, half-human
Interloper
laughed.
"Die! Da dadadadadadadadadadada daa! Strikestrikestrike!"
Kuno actually managed to push the halfling back.
"Take this!" That was Akane, flying twords the Halfling with a
jump
kick. The Halfling simply jumped into the air, avoiding Kuno's attacks,
and
grabbed Akane's out stretched foot. It then spun her in a circle, and
threw
her at Kuno. Seeing this, Kuno simply dropped his shinai, caught Akane,
and
jumped back. Akane's foot was undoubtedly broken, as it was hanging -
limply
- at a very unnatural angle. She was crying in pain.
"That's it! You _DARE_ To hurt Akane?!?! Prepare to be in hell!"
That was Ryoga. <Strange,> I thought as I watched him build up his ki to
critical, Then launch a "Full Shishi Hohodan" at the halfling, pushing
him back further; <I never did like the Hibiki boy.>
"I warned you about hurting MY iinazuke, you gutless coward."
Every one - except me, Being half unconscious does limit your movement,
just a
little - moved back as Ranma built up ki to critical and beyond; "YOU.
WILL.
DIE. _NOW_! MOKO TAKABISHI, REVISED! MOKO TAKABISHI-AMAGURIKEN!" Ranma's
fist
blurs into the Kashu Tenshin Amaguriken, but with a big difference: each
Amaguriken punch had a full blown Moko Takabishi at the receiving end.
I winced in sync with the Halfling's cry of pain and anguish.
That's when I fully came to. I rose, unsteadily, to my feet.
No one came to help me, but then again I didn't expect any help to begin
with.
Ranma stopped his attack. The Halfling was on one knee, sporting a nose
bleed. "I say to you, only this." I began, pointing an unsteady hand -
wither
from pain or anger, I couldn't tell - at The Halfling, who was starting
to
rise. "Any one, or thing in YOUR case;" I spat out the word 'your' like
it
was vulgar; "Who wants to save his world by damning another, has no
honor
left; not just you, but your ENTIRE race has lost It's honor upon
stepping
onto this world and cursing it's soil; We will fight until we die, if
the
powers that be have so decreed, but I promise you this: The second you
die,
we will be there to PERSONALLY SEND YOU TO _HELL_, HICKRANDO MYANOMAR!
What's this? A trace of fear across It's features, perhaps? Did
I
Hit a nerve? I hope to God I did.
"SO, The heathen dog has survived his punishment? You surprise
me,
PANSUTO; I thought you dead. But how do you know me?"
"The scroll. You, of all people I Knew, Was most interested in
that
damned thing. I read it, once;" at this, the Halflings eyes light up;
"But
I did not want what it had to offer... You sold your soul to MALBOSIA;
now
cursed in the hell of The Desert, you want this Earth's life force."
I pointed at him again, he seemed to shirk away. "You let that Demon
Free to
roam here, but you got stuck there! You weak minded fool! Did you really
believe He would give you the Ultimate power?"
"What The HELL are you talking about, Pan?!?" Ranma screamed at
me.
"Mousse and Shampoo are both dead because of this.. this.. MONSTER, and
you
are talking about demons and life and ultimate power? You should be
beating
him up, not talking him down!"
I looked at Ranma, so arrogant and strong willed. <He will make
a good
father to his children..> I mused, <If he lives through this, that is>
"Exactly." A look of confusion crossed his face, but was replaced by one
of
understanding. I looked back to.. well, what was left of my friend
Hickrando.
"Exactly. Shampoo demonstrated the Ultimate Power when she took the hit
for
Mousse. Mousse showed it in his hopeless abandon while attacking the
shadow.."
On our side of the battle field, everyone nodded in agreement.
On The other, they shook their heads in confusion and disgust.
"You MEAN to tell me that the Ultimate Power is..." Hickrando
Myanomar
trailed off.
"Yep. Love. Devotion. The kind of all powerful love that makes
you
WANT to take the hit that kills you, instead of the one you love; or," I
pause; taking time to look at Ranma, who was holding Akane in his arms,
comforting her by mere presence; "The kind of love that it takes, to
give
yourself to someone else - fully and unconditionally - for the first
time."
I paused again, motioning Ryoga and Ranma to Me. They came over to where
I
stood, and I continued; "Your 'Ultimate Power' you were promised was
right
in front of your nose, and you MISSED it!" Hickrando grabbbed his head
with
both hands and screamed. Confidant he wouldn't hear me, I whispered to
Ranma
& Ryoga. "I want you to charge up ki until you can't build any more."
They nod at me. <Now the had part.> "Then I want you to aim the blast,
directly at me."
"Are you nuts?!?" Ranma said, hushed.
"Yeah, or do you just have a death wish?" Ryoga said,
astonished.
"Nither. I know a move that will put a stop to this madness.
Permanently." I crack my nuckles for emphasis. "So just do it, will ya?"
They nod again, and start building their ki. <Damn,> I thought, <Can I
remember the sequence for the 'Dragon Star' kick? I hope so.> I began to
do several katas, all to warm up for this one final blow. "'So it
begins,'"
I quote my master; "'That to end things, you must begin them anew first;
and render asunder, completely, the soul from the body.' I am but the
tool,
an open container for energy. Let it begin, again, for the Ultimate of
Ultimate Techniques. The Cotton Fist Death Bringer, The Ultimate Raising
Dragon Star Flying Kick! Now!!"
Ranma and Ryoga unleash the ki they have built at me. I hold out
my arms and the energy flows INTO me. Propelling me forward at
incredible
speeds. I flip upside down and extend my right foot forward, bringing my
left
leg back. The ki, along with my own, turn my right foot into a streaked
Fire ball, hotter than the hottest flame.
For a split second, before I connected, he looked at me. He gave
me a look that said: "Now I understand. I am sorry." Then my foot went
through
his chest; drilling a hole where his heart would have been.
Except now, it was beating on the ground.
Hickrando's eyes rolled back into his skull, and he fell
backward
with a wet *thump*. <At least he realized his error, before he died.
Maybe he
won't go to hell, after all. Nah...> The Shadow-Things screamed,
lamenting
their defeat. I rose, yet again, to challenge them. They looked at me,
then
disappeared. <Finally. It's over...> I turned, to look at my... Friends.
"Is it done?" That was Happosai. <I'm gonna kill that little
runt,
But not today.>
"It's finished. I hope I never have to do that, ever, again..."
I suddenly realize just how battle weary I am. I start to lose my
balance,
The world going black... I was just conscious enough to hear Ukkyo say:
"Don't worry, hon. I got ya..."
<At least.. It's.. over.....> I welcome the blackness, an excape
from the pain...
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Epilogue
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I awoke with a start... And soon regretted waking up at all.
"GOD! What a headache... Ano, where the hell am I?" I said, looking
around.
I was in a very small apartment, with only a tv and a sofa being the
other
furniture; as I was on the futon.
"Oh, You're awake. I was wondering when you'd come to, Pan."
That was Ukkyo, coming in with a cold cloth. She laid it on my forehead.
It felt good. "You're in my apartment, hon. The Tendo's had their hands
full,
Taking care of Akane; SO I offered to take care of you. Shush, now. You
need
your rest. Dr. Tofu said you'd be bedridden for a week, at least."
"But... I didn't receive any serious injuries. Did I?" I looked
into
her big brown eyes, and realized something. She WANTED to take care of
me.
"I hope I'm not being a burden..."
"Oh, no. Not at all. And no, you didn't get hurt TOO badly, But
you
did drain yourself. Tofu said he had never seen anything like it
before."
She looked into my eyes and said "Thank you. For saving us." She bent
over
to kiss me.
I met her half way.
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Well, now; that was certainly strange, now wasn't it?
A standard disclaimer posted here please. Any & all C&C is
welcome,
same goes for flames (Yes, flame me, flame me! fire fire fire!). Not bad
for
my second post, eh? I think I might do a Pan-Ukkyo (or Ukyou, whichever)
Pairing story. Not the first one to have that idea, am I? I do believe
in tandem weirdness, after all. Ah, well...
And no, I'm not going to apologize for writing out of character.
I think I did a fairly good job. But still, what is a fan-fic if some
one
doesn't go out of character once? COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT! So don't sue
me,
ok?
And now, to quote his almighty-ness, Kuno-sempai:
'For It So Falls Out;
That What We Have, We Prize Not The Worth;
Whiles We Enjoy It;
But Being Lacked And Lost;
Why, Then We Rack The Value;
Then We Find The Virtue That Possession Would Not Show Us,
Whiles It Was Ours...'
JJ Corley. c 1997, MAY be distributed as freely as clean water.
And can be quoted in any part, with prior permission...(yeah, right.
Like I could get you to ask first.)
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