Crossover Fan Fiction ❯ Chaos Magic ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone from Ranma, Oh! My Goddess, Maburaho or Gold Diggers. If I did, I would do the same as Shinji and pull out a MMORPG that would be nicknamed the `Halo-Killer' or the `Kill-Zone Destroyer'. Where you can chose your character and with level ups.
 
It was a nice day in Nerima and Ranma Saotome was walking dejectedly to the park. He was in his cursed form because of Happiosai and sat down on a park bench. “Why me huh? Do the gods see me as a joke?” She screamed, just then someone came over and sat next to him. She was tall and very beautiful she had long platinum blond hair and green eyes. She was also lightly tanned and dressed in a black leather dressed and pumps.
 
“Want to talk about it?” She said, Ranma sighed and nodded. So he told her everything about what happened in his life. “Oh, you're the one that killed Saffron.” She said, “well I am the Goddess Urd and I have been told to grant you a wish.” She just looked at her and sighed she was afraid that the wish would turn around and bites her in the ass but she had to try.
 
“Well I know what I want but I don't know if you could grant it.” She said.
 
“You never know, unless you wish.” Said Urd.
 
“Okay, Goddess Urd, I wish to be freed of the curse and be able to study magic also be able to keep my martial arts but be able to mix them with magic. Sort of like your magic.” She said Urd just smiled and started to say that her magic was Mana based but that was when the laser show started. After it was over, Urd looked at her and smiled.
 
“Wish granted.” She said and with that, Ranma disappeared from Nerima forever.
 
Chaos Magic
Prologue
 
Once upon a time there were two kids, a boy and a girl. The girl was crying because she was going to leave and didn't make any friends. The boy tried to cheer her up and made it snow, in the middle of summer. She was happy and she hugged him tightly, then they pinky swear that one day they would meet again and get married.
 
Ranma Saotome was walking to school. He was humming and feeling good, `let's see. Why don't we do the `male Urd' trick that sensei taught me one day.' He thought, so with that he whispered, “male-Urd.” His hair grew long and turned platinum blond, his eyes changed to a jade green and his skin tanned slightly.
 
He walked through the front gate and the student body saw him.
 
“Hey look, there's Saotome.” Said a student.
 
“Oh, he's so gorgeous!” Squealed another.
 
“Humph, he's not all that great!” Said a male one.
 
“Yeah, look at him show off.” Said another.
 
“I never liked him anyway.” Said yet another.
 
`Jealousy rears its ugly head again.' Ranma thought, just then someone called out to him.
 
“RANMA!” She said and a ward floated in front of him and turned in to a sexy blonde bombshell. She was in his arms; she ran her fingers through his hair. “Love the new look.” She said as she lock her blood violet eyes on to his green ones.
 
He smiled, “uh thanks.” He said and her kissing him passionately ticked the entire male student body. He was so stunned by the kiss; he turned back to his normal form. She pulled off and looked at him again with a mixture of love and lust in her eyes. “What was that for?” He asked as he turned back in to his `male-Urd' form and the male students were pissed. “Not that I mind of course.” She giggled.
 
“Of course not.” She said, “It's just my way of apologizing for being a bitch to you.” Ranma smiled slightly.
 
“Kuriko, I understand. We've always been cool.” He said she looked at him with a cocked eyebrow.
 
“Really?” She said he nodded.
 
“You just didn't want to go out with me.” He shrugged, “I guess I can understand, I mean a rich girl like you going out with someone like me. Scandal city, I'm not a pure mage, all my magic is chaotic and I'm crude and rude.” She got mad at him for bad mouthing the man she loved. “Now tell the truth, would you go out with someone like me?”
 
“No, I wouldn't.” She said.
 
“There you go.” He said as he put her down.
 
“But you didn't say anything about marrying you!” She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him again. Because she shocked him then one of the male students stormed over to them.
 
“DAMMIT SAOTOME!” He screamed Ranma and Kuriko looked over.
 
“Nakamaru, I knew I smelled a combination of rotten fish and monkey turds.” Said Ranma as Kuriko giggled. Nakamaru got mad and into Ranma personal space.
 
“I THOUGHT WE AGREED THAT YOU WEREN'T TO BE GOING OUT WITH ANYONE AT THIS SCHOOL?” He yelled Ranma shook his head to stop the ringing in it.
 
“No one agreed to it except you and your boys.” He said, “also.” He pulled Nakamaru closer to him. “STOP YELLING IN MY EAR!” Then he pushed him away, “freak boy.” Then he looked to Kuriko, “may I escort you to class my lady?” He held out his arm, she grabbed it and smiled. Just then they came up on a young woman armed with a magical katana. She had long blue hair and blue-violet eyes; she was dressed like a miko (1), in green and violet.
 
She pointed the katana at Ranma and he looked at it. “Can I help you Ms. Kamashiro?” He said.
 
“Yes, you can.” She said angrily.
 
“Okay, how?”
 
She swung her sword and screamed, “DIE!” Ranma flipped over the slash and dodged the next one.
 
“Mind telling me why you are trying to kill me?” He dodged the next 3 slashes.
 
“I can not allow it! If you weren't here I'd have my freedom!”
 
“Wait, what the hell are you talking about?”
 
“You are Ranma Saotome, correct?”
 
“Yes, I am he.”
 
“Then you must die!”
 
“WHOA! WHOA! WHOA! HOLD ON, WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN SMOKING AND WHY AREN'T YOU SHARING? Why I gotta die?”
 
“Because you are supposed to be my husband and I don't want to marry!”
 
“And that's the reason to kill me?” He said, “be cause you don't want to get married? That sounds pretty fucked up right there! Look, if you don't want to marry me, you don't have to.”
 
“But I've been ordered to, by my family.”
 
“And you are going to let them dictate your life right? Listen to your heart and not your family.”
 
She put up her katana, “you're right. I'll let you live, for now Saotome.” Then she walked away.
 
To be continued
 
A.N.: 1. A young priestess.