InuYasha Fan Fiction / Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ Chance Encounter ❯ chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )
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By: xellosalina 
MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction / Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Supernatural / Romance / Adventure | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 12.24.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction / Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Supernatural / Romance / Adventure | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 12.24.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
This chapter is looooooog overdue. It is my own fault for being lazy about finishing chapters. This is not the only chapter I had sitting around waitng to be finished but I was determined to have one out for you guys for Christmas. I have not given up on this story and there will be more out.
My beta is awesome as she helped me with this chapter when I got lazy again with finishing it.
Hope you enjoy reading this as I did with writing it.
And give me some reviews so I know all of you don't hate me for taking so long for updating
OK, this was really getting on her nerves. Why couldn't it wait until she was actually paying attention? She would then be able to pinpoint what it was that had her going towards what she now thought of it as Ranma's Domain. It usually happened during that one moment where she wasn't paying attention and it wasn't like she could just go around looking for unusual stuff, for heaven sakes, as it was, she only ran into Ranma once every few weeks.
It didn't happen at certain day or a time, it just happened. She just about growled under her breath as she looked around the unfamiliar scenery. She knew she hadn't taken a wrong turn, she took this route every time she came home from school. Once again, she was in some kind of park; once again, she had no clue where she was; once again, she just knew it had to do with Ranma. She was about ready to scream, when all of a sudden, she was doused with hot water.
She let out a scream she was sure InuYasha heard across time, after which, she
turned to face the now dead person. It was the longhaired Chinese boy that Ranma had been fighting, one of those times she had bumped into him. He had turquoise color eyes with a pair of glasses set upon his head.
The boy threw aside the tea kettle and said "Now you can’t try any of your
dirty tricks, Ranma. Prepare yourself,” he stated as he got into some kind of
fighting crouch.
"Why you...you…prepare yourself? Ranma? Which part of me looks like
HIM?! Prepare myself, eh?" She let out a dark chuckle.
By this time the boy had slipped on his glasses and was backing up with his
hand raised in front of him apologizing.
She took a deep breath, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Pervert, he touched my breasts! Pervert!" That was all it took to get a crowd of about twenty girls to appear from out of nowhere all wielding either brooms or very heavy looking purses.
The boy made an effort to run, but seemed to trip over his own feet and the girls were on him, hitting, kicking, stomping, and throwing stuff on him.
Serves him right, she huffed as she turned in her original direction, pulling at
her wet clothes.
She then saw Ranma leaning against a tree not ten feet away from her. She
stormed up to him, ignoring his questioning look, and smacked him upside his head.
"Ouch, what did I do?" he asked rubbing his head.
"You were fighting him, weren't you? I don't even want to know why he
thought I was you, but I thought that I would share the pain of not only
having extremely hot water splashed on me, but then, of all things, to be
confused for you.
"So, because he got mixed up, I get punished?"
"If the two of you hadn't of been fighting to begin with...."
"Now look here, he hunted me down and started it , I just defended myself."
"You're stronger than he is, just knock him out with one shot and be done
with it."
"Of course, I’m stronger than he is, that's a given, but I can't always
beat him with one shot, he cheats."
"Ranma...” At the exhausted sound they both turned around to see that the
mob of angry women were gone, leaving the boy with huge lumps and bruises all
over.
"Prepare...your...self...," he barely managed to get out before he fell over
backwards.
"By the way, what are you doing here again?" Ranma asked, ignoring the fallen
boy and bringing her attention back to him.
"You mean I don't get blessed with an 'Ah, it's you again?' or 'Stalker
girl, stalker girl'?"
"Well, I could, if you wanted me to."
"Thanks, but I’ll pass. I really don't know...," but again, they were interrupted by the felled Chinese boy, when he captured Ranma’s ankle unexpectedly, and pulled his feet out from under him, causing Ranma to trip into Kagome, which in turn, caused her to lose her footing and fall on the ground, bringing Ranma down with her.
When they landed, it looked something like this: Kagome landed on her back against the grass with Ranma draped on top of her. Their legs were tangled together and Ranma’s face was buried in her neck, his arms wrapped around her to prevent massive bruising. Anyone looking at them would mistake it for a lovers’ embrace.
"Ranma," a soft feminine voice above them made Ranma tense from his position on top of her. She was sucking in a breath trying to actually get some of air into her lungs. Ranma quickly raised his body off of her, and she was finally able to get a good breath, he was on his hands and knees above her and looking off to the side, where the voice had come from. Kagome barely got a look at short shoulder length blue-black hair. The girl had another teakettle in her hands, but Kagome was not able to see her face because just as she went to take a look, the girl quickly turned her face to the side.
"I see you don't need my help. Who needs a fiancée anyway. It was arranged by our parents, so it’s not like it’s a real engagement anyway, so don't mind me.” With that she flung the hot water on both Ranma and Kagome, showing that, yes she did care, thank you very much, and she ran down the path away from them.
"Akane!" The girl didn't stop when Ranma shouted after her and after a moment Ranma let his head droop back down to let his chin just about hit his chest.
Kagome was getting angry again, as she coughed and sputtered the water that seemed to be aimed at her nose and mouth and nowhere else. She noticed at that exact moment that Ranma still had not gotten up, and in fact was staring at her chest. When she looked down, she noticed that her bra was showing through her still wet shirt.
She could feel her face turn blood red and she quickly crossed her arms over her chest. Ranma's head snapped up at her gesture, and his face quickly turned as red as hers.
"Ah, Ranma, I see you are finally ready to take up my art. Here, this will start you off.” Something white drifted between Ranma and Kagome's faces to slowly settle on her chest. It didn't even take a moment for it to register in her brain that it was a pair of white lace panties.
There was a pair of panties on her chest. Her head snapped to the side so fast, she was surprised she didn't get whiplash, and she didn't even notice that Ranma had scrambled off of her, as she took in the impossibly wizened old man with a bandana over his face and a big bag on his back. The big bag seemed to be stuffed with bras and panties. And don't forget a pair of them was ON HER CHEST.
A commotion behind the old man caught her attention, there seemed to be a group of women chasing the old man, and without another thought, she yelled "Perverts, they’re both perverts," all the while pointing at Ranma and the old man, which seemed to bring back the mob of women from before. They seemed to be coming at them fast, so that the unnamed old man, Ranma, and Kagome were surrounded on all sides by mobs of women.
Kagome quickly scrambled to her feet, and with an angry, confused look at Ranma, she took off running. She didn’t know how long she ran, but before she realized it, she was at the foot of the stairs leading to her shrine.
Did she forget to mention, as she looked up the stairs to her home, that this got on her nerves?
My beta is awesome as she helped me with this chapter when I got lazy again with finishing it.
Hope you enjoy reading this as I did with writing it.
And give me some reviews so I know all of you don't hate me for taking so long for updating
OK, this was really getting on her nerves. Why couldn't it wait until she was actually paying attention? She would then be able to pinpoint what it was that had her going towards what she now thought of it as Ranma's Domain. It usually happened during that one moment where she wasn't paying attention and it wasn't like she could just go around looking for unusual stuff, for heaven sakes, as it was, she only ran into Ranma once every few weeks.
It didn't happen at certain day or a time, it just happened. She just about growled under her breath as she looked around the unfamiliar scenery. She knew she hadn't taken a wrong turn, she took this route every time she came home from school. Once again, she was in some kind of park; once again, she had no clue where she was; once again, she just knew it had to do with Ranma. She was about ready to scream, when all of a sudden, she was doused with hot water.
She let out a scream she was sure InuYasha heard across time, after which, she
turned to face the now dead person. It was the longhaired Chinese boy that Ranma had been fighting, one of those times she had bumped into him. He had turquoise color eyes with a pair of glasses set upon his head.
The boy threw aside the tea kettle and said "Now you can’t try any of your
dirty tricks, Ranma. Prepare yourself,” he stated as he got into some kind of
fighting crouch.
"Why you...you…prepare yourself? Ranma? Which part of me looks like
HIM?! Prepare myself, eh?" She let out a dark chuckle.
By this time the boy had slipped on his glasses and was backing up with his
hand raised in front of him apologizing.
She took a deep breath, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Pervert, he touched my breasts! Pervert!" That was all it took to get a crowd of about twenty girls to appear from out of nowhere all wielding either brooms or very heavy looking purses.
The boy made an effort to run, but seemed to trip over his own feet and the girls were on him, hitting, kicking, stomping, and throwing stuff on him.
Serves him right, she huffed as she turned in her original direction, pulling at
her wet clothes.
She then saw Ranma leaning against a tree not ten feet away from her. She
stormed up to him, ignoring his questioning look, and smacked him upside his head.
"Ouch, what did I do?" he asked rubbing his head.
"You were fighting him, weren't you? I don't even want to know why he
thought I was you, but I thought that I would share the pain of not only
having extremely hot water splashed on me, but then, of all things, to be
confused for you.
"So, because he got mixed up, I get punished?"
"If the two of you hadn't of been fighting to begin with...."
"Now look here, he hunted me down and started it , I just defended myself."
"You're stronger than he is, just knock him out with one shot and be done
with it."
"Of course, I’m stronger than he is, that's a given, but I can't always
beat him with one shot, he cheats."
"Ranma...” At the exhausted sound they both turned around to see that the
mob of angry women were gone, leaving the boy with huge lumps and bruises all
over.
"Prepare...your...self...," he barely managed to get out before he fell over
backwards.
"By the way, what are you doing here again?" Ranma asked, ignoring the fallen
boy and bringing her attention back to him.
"You mean I don't get blessed with an 'Ah, it's you again?' or 'Stalker
girl, stalker girl'?"
"Well, I could, if you wanted me to."
"Thanks, but I’ll pass. I really don't know...," but again, they were interrupted by the felled Chinese boy, when he captured Ranma’s ankle unexpectedly, and pulled his feet out from under him, causing Ranma to trip into Kagome, which in turn, caused her to lose her footing and fall on the ground, bringing Ranma down with her.
When they landed, it looked something like this: Kagome landed on her back against the grass with Ranma draped on top of her. Their legs were tangled together and Ranma’s face was buried in her neck, his arms wrapped around her to prevent massive bruising. Anyone looking at them would mistake it for a lovers’ embrace.
"Ranma," a soft feminine voice above them made Ranma tense from his position on top of her. She was sucking in a breath trying to actually get some of air into her lungs. Ranma quickly raised his body off of her, and she was finally able to get a good breath, he was on his hands and knees above her and looking off to the side, where the voice had come from. Kagome barely got a look at short shoulder length blue-black hair. The girl had another teakettle in her hands, but Kagome was not able to see her face because just as she went to take a look, the girl quickly turned her face to the side.
"I see you don't need my help. Who needs a fiancée anyway. It was arranged by our parents, so it’s not like it’s a real engagement anyway, so don't mind me.” With that she flung the hot water on both Ranma and Kagome, showing that, yes she did care, thank you very much, and she ran down the path away from them.
"Akane!" The girl didn't stop when Ranma shouted after her and after a moment Ranma let his head droop back down to let his chin just about hit his chest.
Kagome was getting angry again, as she coughed and sputtered the water that seemed to be aimed at her nose and mouth and nowhere else. She noticed at that exact moment that Ranma still had not gotten up, and in fact was staring at her chest. When she looked down, she noticed that her bra was showing through her still wet shirt.
She could feel her face turn blood red and she quickly crossed her arms over her chest. Ranma's head snapped up at her gesture, and his face quickly turned as red as hers.
"Ah, Ranma, I see you are finally ready to take up my art. Here, this will start you off.” Something white drifted between Ranma and Kagome's faces to slowly settle on her chest. It didn't even take a moment for it to register in her brain that it was a pair of white lace panties.
There was a pair of panties on her chest. Her head snapped to the side so fast, she was surprised she didn't get whiplash, and she didn't even notice that Ranma had scrambled off of her, as she took in the impossibly wizened old man with a bandana over his face and a big bag on his back. The big bag seemed to be stuffed with bras and panties. And don't forget a pair of them was ON HER CHEST.
A commotion behind the old man caught her attention, there seemed to be a group of women chasing the old man, and without another thought, she yelled "Perverts, they’re both perverts," all the while pointing at Ranma and the old man, which seemed to bring back the mob of women from before. They seemed to be coming at them fast, so that the unnamed old man, Ranma, and Kagome were surrounded on all sides by mobs of women.
Kagome quickly scrambled to her feet, and with an angry, confused look at Ranma, she took off running. She didn’t know how long she ran, but before she realized it, she was at the foot of the stairs leading to her shrine.
Did she forget to mention, as she looked up the stairs to her home, that this got on her nerves?