Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction / Gold Digger Fan Fiction ❯ The Were-ken ❯ The father is born ( Chapter 1 )

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The Were-ken
Ranma/Gold Digger Crossover
by Shinji the Good Sharer
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WARNING: this story will have excessive violence, and be anti-Akane. If you don't like the story stop reading it, flames (as always) will be used as Genma Saotome's butt cream for his hemorrhoids.

Chapter 1
The father is born

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“MEOW!!!” Yet again Ranma was in the neko-ken, Akane had been chasing him through school with a kitten in her arms laughing since class let out. All the students stayed to watch as Ranma degraded into the neko-ken. His bouncing and hopping was always so adorable they loved to watch it.

 

“Ranma prepare to die!!!!” Those words would have been normal to everyone if the loud bang and sudden pain showing on neko-Ranma's face hadn't followed it. The school was shocked as they saw Ranma look at Ryoga questioningly. The smirk on the faces of Ryoga and Akane were impossible to miss. Blood poured from his body as he fell onto his back.

 

Ryoga grinned as he looked at Ranma bleeding in the schoolyard with his long time secret girlfriend Akane. The other students stared in horror as Akane kicked the pigtailed boy bleeding on the ground before going to the side of the boy who held the gun and kissing him. Just as both Ryoga and Akane were about to leave they heard a shifting and stared as Ranma stood up.

 

His eyes were closed as Ryoga lifted the gun and took aim. Then they opened; Ryoga froze as he stared at those pale faded blue eyes. They rippled as the blood vessels in them ruptured and burst filling the moonlight blue eyes with deep black blood. The bullet hole shifted and clenched as the blood turned black and squeezed the bullet out to the ground before puckering closed.

 

Both the shooter and the woman by his side stared in terror as their victim's skin faded into black fur with blazing red stripes. His teeth became sharp and fangs developed as a small muzzle formed with the distinct sound of snapping bone. They saw the ripple of his growing muscle as his bones shifted loudly with rough popping noises. A soundless scream came from his agonized face, as he grew taller and better built.

 

Black fur with red stripes grew on Ranma's skin while his new muscles tore his red silk Chinese shirt to shreds. His ears grew pointed and shifted to the top of his head to either side of his hair till they resembled that of a large cat. Claws came from each fingertip and foot as his slippers ripped away. Ranma now stood over seven feet tall, his body muscular and lithe at the same time as the long tail came from his back just above his butt.

 

Seeing this new development Ryoga shoved Akane towards the monster and began to run as fast as he could. Ranma he could kill with a gun, but this was something he wanted no part of. `Akane was only a way to get under his skin anyways.' His thoughts were cut off as he was knocked to the ground by a huge weight. He was pinned and he knew what had him on the ground. Trying to raise the gun to shoot the monster Ryoga screamed as the offending limb was bitten hard then ripped off.

 

It played with him, letting him go only to catch him and break a rib, or cut into him with it's huge 6-inch claws. It was like being a mouse in a maze with cats at the end of all the exits. Ryoga ran into an alley and stopped to catch his breath. A loud thump in front of him let him know it had once again caught up to him. Looking into the creatures face he only saw the teeth coming down. His screams went unanswered as he was mauled and beaten. Almost ten minutes later it dropped him to the ground barely alive but still breathing.

 

Back at the school Akane stared at nothing. Ryoga had betrayed her; he'd thrown her to the creature and left her there. It had totally ignored her and went after him without hesitation. Looking up she saw the look on her face in a school window's reflection and flinched. It matched his; it matched the look Ranma had worn, as he looked to them both bleeding. It was the look of knowing that the only person who you believed truly loved you had betrayed you without a second thought.

 

“Is this how he felt? Did he really save me all those time because he loved me? Did I just betray someone who really loved me as much as Ryoga told me he did?” She asked herself over and over as she felt her heart clench realizing it was true. No matter how much she hit him, how often she left with other guys on dates he had come back to her. But now she realized why the other girls pursued him so vigorously. “He never returned their affections.”

 

A tear fell down her cheek as she came to the realization that despite how she thought Ranma was, she was wrong. She had betrayed the only person in the world who would turn down and pull away from other women just to be with her. Women, who were capable of being super models if they had wanted to be. At any time he could have had them at he beckon call with nothing more than a curl of his finger and she had thrown it away because she wouldn't get over her own pride.

 

Bounding over rooftops of Nerima the new Ranma ran. He passed parks and schools, houses and businesses. That was when something tripped over him. Stopping and turning Ranma saw the tall spotted woman who stared at him in shock. Growling he watched her carefully, his nose twitching as he caught her scent. Her skintight leotard showed off her body as she stared at him and sniffed him back.

 

Brittany Diggers, the adopted daughter of Dr. Theodore Diggers and his wife Julia Diggers, was in heat. In her primal mind she new it and she needed a mate soon. Nearly three hours before now she had been on a solo mission to pick up some items that her sister Gina had needed for a machine she was building. On the way back to the airport so Ace could fly her back, from the manufacturer she had gone to see, she passed by a pet shop.

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Three hours ago it happened. ::Poof!!!:: Brittany coughed as the herbs wafted into her face. A young man walking into a pet shop carrying some large bags had bumped into her and one oft the large sacks had fallen from his hands breaking open as it landed on her. Brittany would have been angry if she hadn't starting to feel so warm and fuzzy.

 

Staring at the attractive woman who was now giggling and purring drunkenly the young man could only wonder what was happening. One minute he was unloading the supply truck and the next he bumped into the tall woman and she began giggling like mad before running off. “What's her problem? It's only catnip.”

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Catching each others scent both Brittany and Ranma began to circle one another. For Ranma the scent of a female in heat are driving him mad and arousing him to no end. Brittany was intoxicated by the scent of this strong male, from his looks, and size as well as his scent he was prime mating material and it was driving her wild.

 

Both walked about on all fours circling as Brittany stopped and raised her shapely posterior presenting him with her body openly and yowling like an alley cat. Ranma circled her more running his cheeks and body against hers to cover her with his scent before coming up behind her. Brittany didn't struggle as her new mate mounted her.

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Several hours later, Brittany shifted languidly as she began to wake. She was sore but felt so warm and comfortable she didn't want to rush in waking. It was cool in the night air but she had no problem as her fur kept her warm even without her spandex outfit. She felt a tail wrap about her hips and something warm and furry nuzzling her neck. `Me and Muffin must have gotten adventurous for us to do it out on the open roof like this.' Giggling she snuggled back into the large warm chest purring. “Muffin, it's time to get up, we need to go back inside and get to be…”

 

The last word died on her lips as she saw the large were-creature. It was big, larger than even Gar and just a built. The black midnight fur and red stripes shocked her as she looked at the sleeping face of the strange were-beast. She had never seen such a specimen and it was unnerving her that he was just as nude as she.

 

Tears welled up in her eyes as she started to cry with the memories coming back to her. Stripe had left more than eight months ago to go save his people and he had adamantly refused to let her go with him to help. Nothing had come to her in those eight months, not even a letter telling her he was ok. Gina had even hacked into a satellite and used it to scan the place in Brazil where Stripe had gone.

 

There hadn't been any sign of a battle, just a palace and lots of people in the surrounding jungle city. Many letters had been sent with tracking devices and every one of them had been delivered to the palace from what the scan of the satellite had shown but they left the palace the next day and were always sent to the same place. The maps had showed that they just ended up in the river and floated away towards some type of trash dump.

 

Soon after finding this out she had given up hope of him ever coming back, and yet she wished he would. It hurt to know that a mere month before their wedding he had left her. They had never even made love and he just left her. Now this strange were-creature had taken her virginity. It had taken advantage of her and she cried in loss as she curled up into a ball. `Maybe he only wants me for sex… but at least he wants me.'

 

Ranma had a bad headache as he opened his eyes. It was dark but his head was pounding as he sat up. Looking over he saw a strange figure curled up into a ball and crying. Reaching over he lightly put a hand on the persons shoulder then flinched as the cat-like woman looked up at him. “C-c-c-c-c-CAT!!!!” Backing away he fell into a quivering mass of terrified fur staring at the cat girl.

 

Blinking twice Brittany stared at him curiously. She felt slightly upset that she had already been rejected but noticed how scared he looked of her. He was scared because she was cat-like from what she gathered in his reaction and his scream of what she was. Slowly she turned to her human form, becoming shorter and losing her fur and tail. She crawled to him trying to make sense of why a were-cat would be afraid of cats.

 

Resolving to think of it later she slowly crawled closer to him and cautiously reached out to stroke his fur. The poor thing was still scared from the looks of him but he didn't make a move to run away or back up more. Kneeling in front of him she quietly leaned against his massive chest. Brittany felt him slowly relaxing as she ran her hands slowly up and down his chest.

 

Ranma was shocked at how small this woman was compared to him, she had to be at least two whole feet shorter and her blonde hair was spotted. Going from scared to slightly nervous of a nude woman leaning against him, he noticed the tear marks running down her cheeks as she sobbed softly into his chest. Ranma may have stress in his life, he may have many problems, he may even be a self-conscious egomaniac, but never let it be said Ranma wasn't a caring idiot. So being the caring person he is Ranma snaked his arms about her waist and gently rocked her back and forth.

 

Noticing his hand for the first time he saw his claws then the black fur with red stripes and shuddered. `I'll worry about this later, this girl needs me right now.' He went back to running his fingers through her hair as he murmured soothing words hoping he was doing this right since he'd never really comforted anyone before. “It'll um… be ok. Stop crying ok? It'll be fine, you'll see.”

 

Looking up into the larger form of the beast's eyes Brittany smiled weakly at his attempts to comfort her. She leaned up and kissed him gently. “Please… don't… don't leave me.” She stared into the pitch-black slits of those warm golden eyes looking scared and lost. She looked like a lost puppy that was looking for a home.

 

And so, with the scared lonely look of the girl staring up into his eyes Ranma “my foot needs ketchup” Saotome spoke. “I promise, on my honor I wont leave you.” The woman buried her head in his chest and sobbed happily. Finally she wouldn't be alone anymore, she wouldn't be left behind. “Awe come on, stop cryin, I promised didn't I?”

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A while after she broke down, Brittany dried her eyes as she rested in the warm fur of the creature she now knew as Ranma. Kissing his chest she relaxed happily and sighed. “Ranma, shall we go home? I'm sure my family would want to meet you.” She looked up into his confused eyes. “What's wrong?”

 

Ranma stared at his hand. “Why do I look like this? I've never been like this when I woke from the neko-ken, is… is this what it does to me?” Noticing her confused and worried look he told her was the neko-ken was. Her stare of horror and anger made him nervous. After all, angry women were bad news, or at least a headache after they hit you.

 

“So that's why you looked so freaked out when you saw my hybrid form?” Getting a nod she smiled and simply held him. “It'll be ok, maybe my father or my mother could help, or my sister Gina.” At her hopeful look Ranma smiled and stood her up. They dressed in their tattered clothes and Brittany was scooped up. “You're coming home with me right Ranma?”

 

Looking to the woman in his arms Ranma thought. Akane seemed to hate him, he couldn't remember what happened during the neko-ken but he didn't want to see Akane. His mother just seemed to care about honor and nobody else seemed to even think about him as a human being. Remembering his promise Ranma sighed then nodded to his new friend. “I promised I wouldn't leave ya, an I'm not gonna. I don't break my promises.” He carried her along the roofs as she led him to the airport.

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At Tokyo airport, Ace fell back off the crate he had been sitting on when the large black and red were-creature landed in front of him. Hiding the pretty Sammie doujinshi comic behind his back, he laughed nervously at the stern look leveled at him from Brittany while she lounged in her place in the creature's strong looking arms. “Uhh… hey Brit, did you get the parts Gina wanted?”

 

A rather disgruntled look came across Brittany's face as she began saying words in English, German, Japanese, Russian, and Chinese that were unfit for poor young Ranma to hear. For nearly fifteen minutes Brittany swore louder and more colorfully than a drunken pirate in a whorehouse. By the time she was done Ranma was fainted on the ground and Ace had a nosebleed as he stared blankly at her.

 

“Umm… I'm guessing that's a no?” Brittany ignored him and stormed inside dragging the strange new were-cat by his tail into the plane. Ace winced as he saw that and followed them inside. Starting up the plane he got clearance to take off. Before long they were all on their way over the ocean, the plane was on autopilot as Ace relaxed and kept an eye on the dials and switches.

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Julia stopped in the mallet section of the Atlanta Supermart and began looking through them. First came the wooden ones, then the rubber ones, but it was a 20lbs steel pick-mallet that caught her eye. “Theo dear, could you ask if they have anything bigger than this? I don't know why but I think I'll be needing it.”

 

 

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End Chapter 1

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Author's Notes:

A.N. hi everyone, well this is my new story. I hope you all enjoy it. But to those who don't keep your flames to yourself, especially if you haven't written a story of have