Subject: [FFML] [Fanfic][Ranma/Slayers X-over][Unexpected Chp. 2]
From: "Jeremy Evans" <ianmakabe@hotmail.com>
Date: 12/10/2000, 9:47 AM
To: ffml@fanfic.com





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Unexpected

By Jeremy Evans



Unforeseen Meetings



Disclaimer: I don't own these characters nor am I

Making any money from this. Please do not sue

me.







It was a beautiful day under L-sama's sky. Being

summer the world was rich with the signs of life.

But one man took no notice of this. Zelgadis Greywers,

was a man on a mission. That mission was to rid himself

of the curse that had Plagued his existence for so

long. The past few years had seen him being sidetracked

by his time with Lina and the gang. After the events

dealing with the Dark Star They'd each gone there

separate ways. Now he was able to devote all his

time to his search for a cure. His last stop had

been at a temple of Ceiphied's. There he'd learned

of a Library that had books on the removal of

enchantment and curses. So once again he was

off, hoping that this one would not be a

disappointment like all the others.





The forest was like the many other thousands

he'd walked through in his life. It teemed with the

sounds of life, an a gentle breeze caused the trees to

rustle in such a way as to fracture the light from the

sun creating a dazzling display. He barely even

registered any of this. As he continued on, his hand

idly brushed a flower, The fact that he could not feel

its softness did not occur to him. He had crossed that

bridge long ago. His only thoughts were on finding

new leads if this one did not pan out.



A loud scream pierced the young Shamans

thoughts. Quickly he moved towards the sound,

more out of curiosity than a desire to help anyone,

at least that's what he told himself. Soon he came

upon a sadly common scene, a small group of

travelers was being menaced by a group of burly

Bandits. Deciding that these people may be able

to better directions to the library, he stepped into

the clearing to intervene. It turned out to be

unnecessary as a figure clothed in green, broke from

the tree line across from him.



The person's hands blurred and several men

went down, grabbing at the dirks lodged in their

knees. The figure continued its rapid pace,

devouring the distance between him and the

villains. One of the larger raiders unsheathed

his sword. In a  flash, a metal quarter staff

appeared in his hands. The bandit lunged, trying

to skewer the would be rescuer, who instead

pirouetted to the side. Bringing the staff

around in a lightening quick movement he

slammed it across the others face. The man

sank heavily to the ground as the figure

continued on by without breaking stride.



Seeing so many of their men downed so quickly

the rest of the raiders had a sudden

attack of intelligence, and broke and ran for the

trees. Unfortunately their path took

them towards Zelgadis who casually raised a hand,

"Fireball." The orange ball of flame flew from his

hands to explode in front of the fleeing men,

launching their burnt forms high into the air

and out over the trees.



Once done He turned back to the figure

who'd saved the travelers. Already he had the

remaining bandits hog tied and was talking with

one of the travelers. Seeing this he turned and

began to walk away, no point in staying, they

probably didn't know anything about library he

didn't know already.



He didn't get to far before he was tapped on

the shoulder. He whirled around to find himself

staring at the green clocked man. Check that teen.

The hood covered much of his features but Zel could

easily make out his blue eyes, bright smile and

clean shaven face.



"Thanks for the assist."



Zel nodded "Your welcome, now I

must be on my way."



A frown crossed the others face as he turned

away "Hey, wait where you going?"



Zel looked back over his shoulder "Ceiphied's

library."



The other blinked surprised "Really, I was

on my way there too. Some friends of mine need

some information there. Say, the leader of this group

knows one of the librarians,

he said they don't normally let people see those

books. But, if we agree to protect them till

they get into town he'll put in a good word with his

friend. That or 50 gold pounds each."



Zel thought it over and nodded "Alright, I'm in."



The smile returned to the young man's face "Great

let's go!" As the two walked back towards the group the

other spoke up



"What's your name any ways?"



"Zelgadis Greywers and you."



The young man turned around and stuck out his hand which

Zelgadis  took and shook. "Ranma"



Zelgadis waited a moment "Ranma...?"



He pulled his hood off to expose a long pony-tail

that reached to mid-back "Just Ranma. I've found

last names to be nothing but trouble. Their best

left to royals, nobels, and people of fame. No

need for a simple Ranger to have one"



Zelgadis shrugged and decided not to press the issue,

it wasn't any of his business after all. And so the two

rejoined the group and continued there trek to

the town.



Once they'd made it safely to town, the

leader of the traveler's had kept his word.

Soon Ranma and Zelgadis found themselves

the waiting for a guide to take them to the

lower level's of Ceiphied's library. The two had

spoken very little, and it had mostly

been Ranma trying to strike up a conversation.



"I got it!"



Zel turned genuinely curious "Got what?"



Ranma looked pleased with himself "I knew I'd

heard of you. You were a part of that group

responsible for the destruction of a piece of

Shaburanigdu, Hellmaster Phibrizzo, and

Dark Star!"



Zel raised an eyebrow at this and

then nodded "Yes I was. I didn't think too

many people knew about that."



Ranma took up an indignant expression "Hey, I'll

have you know I am WELL informed on current events!"



Zel watched him for a few more moments then turned

away "So it would seem."



Before he could say any more there guide arrived and

lead the two through a series of long passageways

and stair wells. before finally ending up in front of set

of large doors. "Here you go sirs. If you need

anything just ask."



Once gone the two pushed open the doors and froze at

the sight before them. There before them was a 30 X 50 ft

book case with an innumerable number of text stored in it.

After blinking several looked at his companion,

turned to him, shrugged, took off his cloak, and

moved towards the book case. Zel sighed and

decided to start with the lower books and

work up."



***



Silently the two poured over the books for hours.

Neither finding anything of use. Still they continued

on, hoping to find at least one small clue to the answer

they sought. Eventually their diligence was rewarded.



"Hey! check this out."



The young man put the tome in question before Zelgadis.

The Shaman quickly read through the text, which told of a

Golden Dragon artifact that could lift any curse through

nullification magic. It was located in a Dragon Temple

that that wasn't to far away. However to get in they

would need the permission of a Dragon Priest or priestess.



Zel looked at his young friend "Good work."



The other man grinned obviously pleased

with himself, then his face fell as he noticed his

companions somber expression "Hey, what's wrong.

If its the priest thing I'm sure we could find one pretty

quickly and I figure a quest or two latter and we've got

their permission."



Zel shook his head "Actually I know a priestess named

Filia, so that's not a problem." A frown creased his face.

"Then what is it?"



Zel stared for a moment at Ranma before he answered "I've

run into a lot of false leads and goose chases before,

I just don't want to get my hopes up."



The pig-tailed ranger nodded his understanding.



After a few quite moments Zel stood "Filia lives

a couple of days walk north so we'd better get

moving."



He also stood and the two walked towards the exit.

Once outside Zel turned to Ranma "If you need any

provisions now would be a good time to get them.

I'll meet you in the town square in 2 hours."



"Got yeah."



Hearing this Zelgadis turned and strode away. Ranma

watched till he was out of sight  before heading

quickly towards the tree line.



***



A few minutes later and we find the young

ranger laying across a tree branch, arms folded

across his chest. The warm summer air gently moved

through the trees causing motes of light to flash

across his eyes in a dazzling display. His

Enjoyment of the moment was interrupted by a

light cough. Turning his head to the side he saw a

familiar face. "Hello Xelloss, I see you got my

summons."



The trickster priest sat on the branch

next to his in a similar position only his

arms were folded behind his head. "Its good to

see you. So how goes it?"



Ranma straightened up a bit "Well I got him interested

in the artifact. We leave for Filia's in a bit. We should

arrive in a couple of days" Xelloss nodded, obviously

pleased "Good, good. He should arrive when the others do."

Xelloss gave the young man a sideways grin "I suggest

you be careful around that group. You lack my resistance

to fireballs."



Ranma  gave him an exasperated look

"I'll keep my foot out of my mouth."



Xelloss smiled but looked unconvinced "We'll see. Well

I best be leaving, good luck" and with his usual flair

he disappeared.



Ranma sat for a moment longer, considering his actions

before dropping to the ground below and sprinting for

the town.



***



At night we find Zelgadis and Ranma sitting before

a fire, Ranma is busily roasting several rabbits he caught

over the fire. The Shaman's stomach began to rumble as the

seasonings and spices Ranma had added created quite the

aroma. "Smells pretty good." He commented.



Ranma inclined his head slightly "Thanks, one  can learn

a lot doing my kind of work."



Zel noticed the fire began to dim some what and quickly

tossed another piece of fire wood on it. The light flared

slightly bathing the area in a warm light. "What

happened to your friends?"



Ranma looked up from his seasoning "Hmmm?" Zelgadis folded

his arms across  his  chest. "Your friends why do they need

this cure?"



Something flashed across Ranma's face but it was to fast

for him to follow, but the slightly pained

expression that followed it was far more obvious



"Its kind of my fault, I made a mistake

and they ended up with a water based poly-morphism

curse. When ever splashed with cold water they turn

into something else. Hot water returns them to normal

but only till next time."



Zelgadis looked at his stony hand then back to Ranma

"The ability to turn back at the touch of hot water."

A wry smile briefly touched his lips "I would give

much to trade places with them."



Ranma stared at him for a long moment "I guess, but

they could still be trapped in their forms so I want

to find a cure as quickly as possible." The two fell silent

for some time. Only the snapping fire was heard as

Ranma added more kindling to the flame.



"Have you met any Elves?"



Ranma looked up slightly surprised

but not un willing to answer "A few, they mostly

keep to themselves." Ranma looked at him curiosly

"How'd you know?"



Zelgadis pointed to the cloak he was wearing

"That clock made you nearly invisible when

we were walking through the forest. Humans

lost the ability to make those hundreds of years

ago. And since most magical clothing loses its

propieries after a few decades unless maintained

it was unlikely you simply found it."



Ranma gave a low whistle "I'm impressed. Yes, as

I've traveled the world, I have run into groups

Of Elves. I've even been named elf friend by a few."

He fingered the cloak in fond memory for a moment.

"This was a gift from...a dear friend."



Zelgadis watched him for a long moment before

He spoke. "I see."



Ranma shook him self out of his memories

"So what is Lina Inverse like?"



Zel drew his eyes from the fire to look at Ranma,

who wore a curious expression "The rumors are right

and wrong. She is powerful, greedy and

she has a short fuse but beneath it all she is a good

person."



Ranma considered this, before going back to work

on dinner. Soon the two ate heartily, then bedded

down for the evening



***



The two arrived at Filia's around mid-morning.

As they approached they heard the voices. As they came

closer Zelgadis recognized whose they were.



"I tried to contact him too but no one seems to know where

he's disappeared to." That was Filia



"Well I guess we'll have to do with out him for now." Lina.



"Its too bad, I was kind of looking forward to seeing him

again." Amelia



"Why I'm sure we'll run into him" And Gourry. Looked like

they were all there.



All eyes turned on him as he cleared his throat "I assume

you are talking about me." The first emotion the group

showed was shock at his arrival then

genuine joy.



"Well speak of the devil..." Lina began



"See I told you we'd run into him."



Filia seemed relieved "Oh good your here after all."



"Mr. Zelgadis its great to see you again." Amelia began

as she gave him a firm hug.



A slight chuckle behind him alerted the

group to Ranma's presence.



Amelia released Zel "Whose your friend?"



Zel motioned for Ranma to step forward "This is

Ranma. He helped me find a book on an artifact that

could cure my curse which is why I'm here."



Ranma bowed politely. "Its a pleasure

to meet you all."



The Dragon priestess fidgeted "The artifact your

talking about it wouldn't by any chance be the

'Crystal Scepter'?" Zel looked genuinely surprised

"You knew about that? Why didn't you tell me?!"



Filia held her hand up defensively "I only learned about

it todday because it was one of the items stolen by an

unknown group of thieves from the temple."



Zelgadis shoulders slumped slightly as Ranma

muttered "Figures." under his breath.



"That's why I called you all together" Filia continued

"We don't think it was the Mazoku, they aren't in

a position to attack."



"BINGO!"



Filia nearly jumped out of her skin at the words spoken

directly into her ears. when she caught sight of the

speaker she growled "What are you! Doing here."



The Trickster priest's everpresent smile grew as his

eyes opened, barely revealing the purple pupils beneath.

"Sore wa, himitsu desu."



Filia checked the urge to bash

him and turned back to the others.



"The only description we have of the thieves is

that they were mostly thin but wiry, With ebony

skin, white hair, pointed ears and

an odd sort of cloak." A sharp intake of breath caused

everyone to face Ranma.



"Drow." he said simply Lina blinked and looked between

Filia and Xelloss "Dark Elves, don't they work for the

Mazoku?"



Xelloss shook his head "Not since the great war. To bad

to they make excellent assassins." His piercing gaze fell

on Ranma "So I see you've added a Ranger to your little

group. Interesting."



Ranma gave him a funny look "Who are you anyways?"

The trickster priest made a great show of

bowing "Xelloss Metallium"



Ranma stared at him for a moment then shifted to a more

defensive stance to the priests amusement" I see you've

heard of me."



Ranma didn't take his eyes off him "Some elves mentioned

you once." Xelloss smile grew "Really, what did they

say?" Ranma was about to answer when a hand landed

on his shoulder, he turned to see Zelgadis shake his

head. Ranma straightened up "Nothing pleasant."



Filia cleared her throat for attention "Although we think

the Mazoku are not responsible we aren't willing to chance

That."



Zelgadis realized  where this was going "You want us

to recover the stuff  while you continue your vigil on

the Mazoku." Filia's expression said it all Zel sighed

"Well they have my cure so I'm in, Ranma?" The young

Ranger smiled "Hey, I got to cure my friends right,

I'm in too."



Amelia took pose "We will bring these foul villains to

justice!" Lina didn't look convinced. "You know, they

took a lot of treasure with them, I'm sure no one would

mind if a few baubles here and there were missing."

Filia commented.



Lina's face brightened considerably "Of course we'll

help, right Gourry!"



The swordsman shrugged "Sure."  Zelgadis

rolled his eyes "So where do we

begin."



Ranma raised his hand for attention "The elves might

know something, we could try asking them

for information."



Xelloss cocked his head to the side as

he considered the young man "You know some Elves?"



Ranma glared back "I know a lot of things."



Xelloss chuckled then continued "You might also want

to try the Orcs living in the plains."



Amelia looked surprised at this suggestion "Why would

Orcs help us?"



Ranma fielded that one "Rumor has it that these Orcs

have rejected the dark sorcery of there ancestors and

peers and are living with the land. Basically they've

gone Noble Savage. Travelers are safe but they will

protect the land from the encroachment of civilization."



Xelloss nodded, "They may know of the Dark Elves though

so it would behoove you to look into it if you find

nothing else."



Lina stared suspiciously at Xellos "We'll think about it."

Xelloss began to fade from sight "Well, good luck, and

have fun."



The group watched him leave, once gone Lina turned to

face the group "I guess we should try to find these

Elves first, I figure they'll be fairly receptive to

us, at least more so than an Orc."



All the others agreed.



"We'd best get going, its quite a walk." The

group started to depart when they noticed Filia wasn't

following



"Aren't you coming?" Amelia asked.



She shook her head "I have to stay here, but good

luck." The group gave a collective shrug and waved

goodbye. She watched as they disappeared into the

distance. A rustling of air and wind alerted her to

his presences. She turned and sighed



"I don't like this one bit."



Xellos merely shrugged "Its necessary, you know

that. Besides Ranma's with them, they'll be fine."



She frowned as she turned to stare in the direction

the group  had gone "That doesn't fill me with great

confidence."



Another rustle of air and she knew he

was gone. Sighing deeply she walked indoors and

prayed she was doing the right thing.



Author Notes: Why did I drop the last name.

Well after much consideration I decided my

Orginal reason for it was fairly stupid.

Ah well as usuall C&C is appreciated.





"Fie Fi Foe Fum

  I smell the blood of a KawaiiKun.

  Be she alive or be she dead.

  I'll grind her bones to make my bread!"



		Ranma the giant

		Akane & the Beanstalk





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