Subject: [FFML] Re: [C&C] [Fanfic][Robotech/Ranma] Silent Battles - Chapter 2
From: "Latin_D" <latin_d@uol.com.ar>
Date: 4/24/2000, 2:56 AM
To: <dataraven_659@excite.com>, "FFML" <ffml@fanfic.com>

Hi, Morgan!

Thanks for the C&C, man. You're great.

As always, any and everything said is entirely IMHO. Feel free to take
these
words with as many or as little grains of salt as necessary.

Heh. I have high blood pressure, so I'll take it as it is. ^_^

Also, I further encourage people to read this fic. It's really quite
amazing! ^_^

*blush*  Thanks, man, but I don't think I deserve that.

But I DO want more people to read it, so listen to him FFMLers!

 Well, here's chapter 2. Read, hopefully enjoy, and, please, PLEASE, send
 C&C.

(salute) As ordered, sir!

Such a good soldier... ^_^

 Here we go!

Stow your yocks and grab your socks, in the words of Angelo Dante...

What a highly cultured person... He knows Angelo Dante! ^_^

 DISCLAIMER: Ranma 1/2 belongs to the brilliant Takahashi Rumiko. >
Robotech is
 owned by Harmony Gold USA, Inc. No copyright infringement is intended.

 This story is based on McKinney�s books.

I like the fact you bothered to mention McKinney. There ARE a few subtle
differences between what Jack McKinney wrote, and what Carl Macek
envisioned. Technical details, mostly, and McKinney also fleshed in things
such as the years between the end of Macross and the beginning of Southern
Cross.

He (or they, if what I heard is true) is, IMHO, a great writer. I'm still
discovering his novels, but all of them are written with exquisite detail
and imagination. I still didn't get to �The End Of The Circle', but
everybody has said it's wonderful. Besides, the end of the TV series isn't
clear at all.


         SILENT BATTLES

I'm glad you shortened the title. This way, (ominous thunder) you can save
"Deaf Victories" for the sequel!

Shhh, don't tell, don't tell... ^_^

Trust me. You'll end up writing a sequel. The Good Lord knows I always
do...

And I'm eagerly waiting for the next one, which you WILL write. *glare*

 ---

     Standing no more than a few miles away from the SDF-1, Ranma tried
to
 come to a decision. What should he do now? That was the question of the
 million dollars.

This is a tiny nitptick, man. Most people say "That is the million dollar
question". It rolls off of the tongue a little easier than "The question of
the million dollars".

Okay. Consider it fixed.

You know, one of my prereaders told me this looked like a 'Who wants to
marry a millonaire' reference. Not that he was right or nothing. ^_^

  He had absolutely no idea what had happened but a moment
 ago.

You don't need to use "but". "...what had happened a moment ago." is good
enough as it is, I think.

Right. Will change.

 One minute he was happily walking towards the place he had wanted to
 visit for years now, and the next thing he knew, this same ship fires
some
 kind of energy--a really powerful kind--blast over the city.

Hmmm... this sentence seems a trifle choppy. Let me take a crack at it.
Maybe:

"One minute, he was walking towards the SDF-1, a ship he had wanted to
visit
for some time now. The next, that same ship had fired a blast of energy
over
the city. A very POWERFUL blast."

It DOES sounds better.

Breaking the sentence into smaller sentences this way, you don't have that
dreaded comma splice.  It also avoids the use of hyphens, and fixes a few
of
the logic errors you made. For example, Ranma in chapter one was
remembering
his time on the SDF-1 when it first crashed. He seemed angry and driven,
but
NOT happy, which you claim he was. Also, the SDF-1 is a vehicle, not a
place. Also, it helps tell people exactly where he was going. Of course,
you
don't have to write it the way I did. That was just a suggestion.

...and I'm always open to suggestions. I'll give it a look and probably
change it--and I'll try not to make the same mistake in the future.

     He spun around and looked at Macross.

Ranma : Hey,  Macross! Where ya been?

Macross : Who, me? Oh, just hanging around...

Heh.

Seriously, Ranma can't look AT Macross. He's in it. Unless you mean the
island, and not the city, which he still can't look at, because he's on it.
People only look AT things that are some distance away from them. Try "he
looked over", "he looked around", or "he looked through". These are ways to
look at things you are standing in.

Okay, you're right. It's just that I thought that the SDF-1 was outside the
city, not in the middle of it. So when Ranma decided that it wasn't a good
time to visit the SDF-1 (which only was a few miles away from him), he
turned around and went _back_ to Macroos city. Actually, I'm not sure any
more--I'll check it out.

 The crowd was slowly dispersing,
 the confused people scattering toward either their houses or the
impressive
 underground shelters Ranma knew the government had built years ago.

Err... skipping ahead a bit, doesn't Max say that there's no need to panic,
and that they didn't have to head for the shelters yet? If this is so, why
are people going there now?

Because some people went to the shelters and other people _preferred_ to go
to their houses. If they had all gone to their houses, when Rick lands in
the city there would have been... lotsa dead people (and, in the books, the
demolished buildings were empty).

     To say the army was in alert would have been the understatement of
the
 year.

<SNIP>

     �Now what?� he repeated mentally. The SDF-1 one big klaxon, as
Veritech

Ranma isn't repeating this. He hasn't thought it before, that you told us.
Also, I believe you lost a word : "The SDF-1 was one big klaxon..."

I meant that he had already been thinking about what he was going to do
now... but it doesn't sound right. Will fix.

And yes, I lost the 'was'.

Blech. How did I miss that one?!

 after Veritech took to the air in rapid succession. It didn't seem the
right
 moment to visit a lost uncle...

     Maybe he ought to go to the shelters--not that he couldn't handle
 whatever it was the SDF-1 had shot to. No, not at all.

had shot AT, not shot TO. And I like the fact you've captured Ranma's
arrogance so well. "I don't know what or who that is, but I can beat them!"

Oops. 'At' it is. Will fix--quickly.

Thanks for the other bit. Ranma's arrogance is one of his most recognized
characteristics.

     Giving the great starship a last longing look, he slowly headed back
to
 the city.

Hard to do. The SDF-1 is pretty close to the city. In fact, I believe the
city of Macross was literally built AROUND the SDF-1. Maybe Ranma is
heading
"further into" the city, or "deeper into" the city.

Ah! As I said earlier, I was under the impression that the SDF-1 was outside
the city. I'll give it a look.

<SEMI-SNIP : INTO FLASHBACK>

     So, there he was, minding his own business, when Akane decided to
give
 him a surprise: she cooked dinner.

I wouldn't have Ranma "minding his own business". Well actually, I probably
would, but you can do better. What was he doing, exactly? Preforming a
kata?
Reading a manga? Doing <snicker> homework? Anything that would distract him
enough that he ignored all the warning signs of Akane's cooking would be
fine.

I see what you mean. I'll make something up.

     But that day, she had done the forbidden: she had improvised.

Ye Gods. Fanfic authors and readers alike, be warned. We KNOW what happens
when Akane improvises. Apocalypse in ten... nine... eight...

Heheh. Give poor little Akane a break. She isn't _that_ bad, you meany
cliched fanfic authors! ^_^

     She didn't follow a recipe, as she said she already remembered one
she
 had once read in a magazine. Big mistake number one.

True enough, but I think it's in character for Akane to do this. If she
really is getting better in the kitchen, she would be bound to overstep
herself. Frankly, she usually does all the time. And this is a mistake even
I've made : "I don't need the recipe! I REMEMBER!"

How was I supposed to know (until too late) that the recipe called for a
TEASPOON of curry powder? I honestly swear to this day that it had said
TABLESPOON... >_<

Hehehe. And when you finished cooking, you didn't tried it out, and forced
your girlfriend to eat it? ^_^

 Innocently, he had
 asked her what ingredients she was using. She had just given him an
 enigmatic smile and said, "Oh, just some wild flowers and vegetables I
found
 in the island. I'm sure you'll like them." And with that, she had run to
the
 kitchen, leaving a bewildered fiance behind.

     �Wild... flowers?!� he thought. Okay, big mistake number two.

Uh-oh... Quick, my fellow Robotech fans! What flowers are big, green, and
the LAST damned thing ANYBODY would want to eat? ^_^

Hard one, ne? ^_^

     Two hours he sat at the table, every single minute spent making up
 excuses to say to Akane. Perhaps if he said he was ill... No, he never
got
 ill. A challenge? No, that wouldn't work, either. No matter how many
fights
 he managed to get into during the day, he rarely lost a meal.

Ranma : Damn! Ryoga attacked me again, and now I've lost a meal! Any of you
guys seen it?

Nabiki : Nope.

Soun : Nope.

Genma : Mmmf!

I think you mean he rarely "missed" a meal.

Hehehehe. Ooops? ^_^

He rarely 'missed' a meal. (Did anyone notice it? I hope not. ^_^)

     "What is this?" he fearfully asked.

     "A salad, of course," she said with a pride-filled voice.

     He peered again inside the plastic bowl. He could notice
strange-looking
 petals, chopped stems, and what he thought--hoped--were leaves. What the
 heck had she put in there?!

Well, let's check the Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy :

Enlight me, Master!

"FLOWERS OF LIFE, THE : Native to the planet Optera, home of the Invid, a
bunch of big snail-like gents who are notorious for not giving a damn where
your towel is, as long as you're working in their slave camps. When
cultured
properly in a Matrix, the Flowers of Life form Protoculture, which the
Guide
describes as "Whoo! That is some messed-up juju! I mean, look what it did
to
my ride! Hoooar! etc." Flowers of Life can be transplanted, if you don't
mind being enslaved by big snails, and can be eaten, if you don't mind
going
insane and developing cosmic powers, and, of course, have enough Italian
dressing to give it a real zing."

I couldn't have said it better (I couldn't have said it ^_^).

For the people who asked me what the heck was in the salad, that's the
answer.

     He quickly came to a decision: he _had_ to do something to get out.
 Anything!

     "Eh... Akane, I'm sorry, but I gotta go--" he started, but stopped
 himself when he noticed the expression in her face. She looked so sad.
 Suddenly, a small tear appeared in the corner of one of her eyes and,
after
 a moment of seeming hesitation, toppled over, tracing a wet path in her
 cheek.

     Sometimes, a tear is stronger than a thousand mallets.

Too true. All too true. And, might I note, something most of us authors
overlook. Akane can mallet Ranma until the cows come home, but if she gets
misty-eyed, she owns him every time.

Yep. Ranma's a wuss. ^_^

     Steeling himself, he grabbed the chopsticks in a strong grip. Sweat
 poured down his face, but he kept repeating himself he couldn't fail
Akane.
 She had put so much effort in cooking this. He just couldn't. He
wouldn't.
 He would _not_.

     To his credit, his hands didn't tremble when he took the vegetables
to
 his mouth. Maybe it would have been better if they did.

I'm betting yes. ;-b

You win! How did you guess? ^_^

     His mouth closed over the leaves.


<SNIPPETY-SNIP>

     He followed the planes for as long as he could, till they were only
tiny
 black specks in the canopy of heaven. Moments later, any evidence of
their

I just like that imagery. "Black specks on the canopy of heaven"... very
good! I like it!

Thanks. Coming from you, it's high praise. ^_^

     He wandered through the city for several more minutes, still unable
to
 find anyone. He was about to give up, when he suddenly heard a voice
from
 somewhere around the corner. Ranma made a dash for the place--and found

a
 little boy playing with a toy plane--a Veritech. He was wearing a yellow
 sweatshirt and blue bib overalls, and had shoulder-length chestnut hair.

Hi. Just me sticking my nose in to point out that if this is Lynn-Mimei's
cousin Jason, and it was immediately after the airshow (and thus their
meeting with Rick and Roy), he was described by McKinney as being dressed
like a miniature Veritech pilot, with RDF logos sewn on those clothes of
his.

Just a nitpick. Description's fine as is, no reason Ranma would know an RDF
logo from a picture of a kite.

Actually, I'm not sure. I noticed what you're saying, but Ranma spent quite
some time wandering through Macross (the dogfight had already started), and
both in the TV series and in McKinney's books he was wearing a bib overall
and a yellow sweatshirt when Rick crashed.

<SNIP-SNIP!>

     "Are your parents in, Jason? I'd like to talk to them."

     "Sure! C'mon, let's go! My cousin is there, too! She's the
greatest!"
He
 eagerly grabbed Ranma by his arm and started dragging him towards the
 restaurant, tirelessly droning about how much he was going to love his
 family.

     �Oh, man! What have I gotten myself into?� thought Ranma,
desperately
 trying to keep his footing.

 ---

     He had known he was going to his doom, but he hadn't know how
terrible
 this was.

"known" how terrible it was. And I like this transition of Ranma wondered
where he's going to Ranma knowing full well where he's going : his doom.

Thanks. Believe it or not, it was intentional. The (posible) answer is the
beginning of the next scene.

And yes, it's 'known'. Arghh! That happens when I don't reread my work.

     "It's the best thing I ever ate!" It was the truth. Not even Kasumi
had
 cooked something so perfect, so... right. He just couldn't stop stuffing
 himself.

     "Oh, Ranma. Are you serious?" asked Akane with tears in her.

     "Sure. Give me more, will ya?" he said while handing her his plate.
He
 wanted more. He needed more.

Uh-oh. I believe this is the edible equivalent of a "nicotine fit", mayhap?
He doesn't just want more, he NEEDS it... ^_^

Yes, only that this 'nicotine' allows you to level a city... but who cares
about details? ^_^

     "Yes, Ranma. Here you are." A wide smile showed in her face as he
saw
 Ranma fell on the food as if he hadn't eaten for a week.

     Soon, the bowl was empty, the salad gone. Ranma felt still hungry,
but
 strangely satisfied.

     "That was excell--" He couldn't finish, as the room started spinning
 around him. �Retarded effect,� he concluded, steadying himself with the
 table. �I should have known better.� He tried to get up, but fell to the
 floor as soon as he released his grip on the table. Akane yelled
something
 he couldn't make out, and the world became a strange place.

     He saw sounds, smelled colors. His senses were overwhelmed by an >
attack
 of light--and voices; some were old, other young; some were screaming,
other
 were singing. And even through his confusion, he felt... something,
taking
 form in his body, in his soul. He didn't where exactly, but it was
there.
A
 connection of sorts--a bond, a key. To unlock what, he still didn't
know.

Man, I just have to say that I love your description here. You have a
really
good knack for it, and your imagery is equally impressive. This reminds me
so much of some of Zor Prime's hallucinations and flashbacks, too. Very
well
done.

Thanks, man. I gonna blush if you keep this, you hear me?! ^_^

I still didn't read the books where Zor Prime appears, but if my writing is
even remotely similar to McKinney's, I'll go into ecstasy! ^_^

     As suddenly as they had come, the voices were gone, and the room
 became
 still. Exhausted for some reason, he started closing his eyes. The last
 thing he saw was Akane tearfully talking over the phone.

Ranma : St... Stupid... tomboy... S'posed to talk INTO it... Can't even
call
the medics when she kills someone....

Heheheh. You're good at this little jokes, you know?

You're right, it's INTO. Right now, I wanna kill miself with a spoon. ^_^

Then, the world  went black.

<SNIP TO END>

Okay, I know, there's a whole lot more to this fic. But what else can I
say?
I thought your characterisations of Max and Lena were fascinating
(especially comparing Max to Ryoga like you did : he always looked pretty
tough to me, too).

Thanks. And yes, Max looks like a boulder.

Minmei was... Minmei, which is good for people who like
her, and bad for those who don't, I suppose.

Personally, I prefer Lisa. Minmei always looked to me like a spoiled
child--but I'm not biased, not at all. ^_^

Having Ranma's reactions to
things such as the airshow event in chapter one and Rick Hunter's emergency
(so-called) "landing" in this chapter is good. Ranma is a part of these
early events, but he has yet to really influence anything. It's nice that
you are trying to avoid just retelling events we alreadt know about, but
are
still using them to provide us a reference point in the series.

That's one of the things that makes it so difficult. I really don't want to
retell the story (McKinney was excellent), so I'll have to write the first
chapters in Ranma's POV.

Oooh... next chapter, looks like Ranma Saotome and Rick Hunter are about to
meet. I'm almost scared to imagine what'll happen when those egos combine!

I'm scared, too. So Chapter 3 will be finished in a year. ^_^

 Author's notes:

 You're reading _this_? Thanks! ^_^

 Well, I guess everybody know why this isn't a _Macross_ crossover now,
ne?
 ^_^

Yup. U.N. Spacy  Valkyries were powered by good old nuclear fusion, unlike
their English-speaking counterparts, the RDF Veritechs. Protoculture and
Flowers of Life were created solely for Robotech, so that the Flowers that
feature so prominently in Southern Cross and Mospeada would be explained
away.

Didn't know that. You always learn something new.

 Hope you like the idea, and sorry for the delay.

Again, I love this idea, and the product was more than worth the wait!

Thanks again. I'll _try_ to be quicker.

 That's all. Bye and good luck,

That's all for me, too. Farewell and safe journeys to all. And I hope some
of you out there enjoyed this fic as much as I did. I hope even more of you
are going to enjoy it as much as I think I will. Latin D is off to a pretty
good start here, don't ya think?

I'm not supposed to answer this, ne? ^_^

Seriously now, if anyone is reading this, all I can ask is that you give the
story a chance. I'm new at this, and I know I have a lot to learn. But to
learn I need C&C, and that's something only you can give me.

Anyway, I'm off to fight my writer's block. There's some prereading afoot,
too.

You? Writer's block? HA!!! And I'm Roy Focker. ^_^

Thanks for the last time. You're simply the best, man. I promise I'll send
some C&C for your next work.

Bye and good luck,

Latin_D




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