Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Tsunami ❯ Chapter 3: The Meeting ( Chapter 3 )
Tsunami
Chapter 3: The Meeting
Well hello I'm now writing chapter 3, and I hope to have this one out sooner then my last chapters. Well here's to hoping! I do not own Sailor Moon.
~~~~~~~~~~~~ The apartment a few weeks after Serena has moved in.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Serena loved her apartment. It had a short entrance way when you came in opening up to a living room with a fireplace in the corner (gas fireplace), to one side it had a breakfast bar and then the kitchen. To the right of the ketuen was the laundry room and to the left was the hallway leading to the bedroom and bathroom. The bedroom had a large closet in it and a large canopy bed with drapes on it, it was the type of bed you needed steps just to get into it. The bathroom has a Jacuzzi tub in it and a small shower in the corner, with a small room to the side that had a vanity in it, and lots of lighting. To Serena it was perfect!
Serena also loved her car. It was a metallic blue corvette. To Serena it was the best; she had learned to drive from Amara. So when she was challenged to race at stoplights she would always win. Serena found it fun to race all the soccer mom's, they never liked the idea of being passed by anyone. She quite often got them going 80 mph in a school zone, every time this happened Serena would just laugh. It surprised her to no end how people changed once they got behind the wheel of a vehicle. But because of a recent ticket Serena had decided to walk to some of her destinations.
Serena was doing well in school; she liked what she was taking so far that is. She was taking courses, and minoring in Political Science and was still trying to decide on her major. Serena's daily routine came out as this first class at 10:00am and a few other classes that lasted until 2:00 then she would break for lunch. After lunch she would go to a local gym to work out. After the gym she would have a snack then back to collage for a 6:00 class, then it was back to the apartment for time with her new friends, for study group and just hanging out. Serena was finally happy in life, she didn't have to fight ugly monsters at 2:00am, and thus get to bed late having no time to study and get bad grades in school. Serena of course had done better in school, but that was only after the defeat of Galaxia. When she would have the time to re-learn all the basics she had missed learning the first time. Serena was also happy with her Martial Arts training; Ranma never had belts (level rating with belts) so she never really knew what stage she was at. That is until the local gym tested her to see how much she knew, to everyone surprise even her own she was a third degree black belt in a mixture of all the major and minor Art forms in Asia! WOW! Was Serena surprised at that news! I guess all that fighting has played off!
It was one day a few weeks into Her second term in collage that a few of Serena's friends decided to take Serena to a gym, only this gym had something special going on. Bob's Gym was having a class on women's self defense. The army was sponsoring the class, since they had a base near by, and also for good public relations. Rena one of Serena's friends was litterly dragging Serna in.
" I don't want to go! I don't need this class," yelled Serena
" YA, well we do! So your coming with us weather you like it or not" yelled Rena back at Serena.
"Ladies", said a voice "will you please come in and get yourselves seated? We will beging this class soon. By the way I'll be one of your instructors Quick Kick," said a man wearing nothing but a red Chinese slash black training pants and bear feet.
The room in question was filled with women of various ages from 14 to 50. They were all seated on the floor around a mat. The mat was large and square, so it would be easer for people to gather around and watch. It was filled with noise as various people talked about this and that. In one corner was Quick Kick, and a few others one was A tall man in his late 30's wearing army issue pants a brown coat type shirt and a army hat (not the baseball type but the other one's) his name is Flint. To his right was a Women wearing a green button up shirt and dark green plants with short brown hair, that didn't go past her ears, her name is Lady J. and to her right was another man named Dusty he was wearing army futigs meant for dessert use.
"Well it seems like someone doesn't want to come to this class". Said Dusty while laughing slightly.
" Well if she likes it or not, everyone needs a little self defense class." Said Flint
"Quick Kick, you better not pick on her too much, she probably has a bad attitude about taking this class." Said Lady J."
"Well better get this class started". Said Quick Kick. "Hello Ladies! I'm going to be one of your instructors. My name is Quick Kick; to my right are Flint, Lady J and Dusty. They along with a few others, who you will be meeting later, will also be helping you in this self-defense class. Now are there any questions?" There a was acward silence. "Ok, lets get started shall we? First off I'm going to be showing you some simple blocking and punching techniques. Dusty do you want to help me demonstrate?" "Sure Quick Kick." Dusty and Quick Kick preceded to she several different punching and blocking techniques. " Ok now all of you please stand up and copy us, we will be going around to make sure you are doing everything correctly." Everyone stood up, paired off and started throwing fake punches and blocking their opponent's punches. Everyone except Serena that is she continued sitting down watching her friend's progress. "Well miss are you without a partner?"
"No" was Serena's answer.
"Well why aren't you practicing?" Said Quick Kick
"I don't need to, I already know this stuff."
"Care to demonstrate?"
"Sure your ego can handle it?"
"I'm sure I can handle anything you throw at me."
"Ok, it's your funeral."
They got into defensive stances eyed each other, and then before anyone could blink Quick Kick was on the floor. Being thrown there by Serena. Quick Kick jumped to his feet and tried again, and once again he was on the floor before he knew what had happened. By this time they had gained the attention of the entire class. Quick Kick's comrades had various surprised expressions on their faces. Ranging from shock to slightly thoughtful. Quick Kick wisely decided to quit approaching Serena with kid gloves and the next time he came at her with serious thought. They engaged in a flurry of blocks and punches a few kicks and jumps avoiding their aponets attacks. The spar lasted a few intense minutes until Serena landed a good kick that sent Quick Kick into the far wall; he slid to the floor a bit shocked. So was everyone else to see Quick Kick a Martel Arts expert thrown into a wall by such a small and weak looking girl. To say the least Serena was pleased, she had not had such a good sparing match since she had left Japan.
"Thank you Seansi, I have not had such a good spar since I left Japan. I hope to have other longer sparing session's in the future."
A still dazed and somewhat confused Quick Kick could only nod an answer. Seeing His comrades dazed appearance, Flint decided to call it a night. "Ok ladies lets call it a night, rember to practice what you have learned and we will see you here back next week." With this said everybody walked out of the room and headed toward home. Still in the class room four figures stood quietly agreeing that this Serena was one to be watched carefully.
Well how did you like the 3rd chapter? Can you guess by the names what show this is a crossover with? Well if not I'll tell you in the next chapter. I in anyway shape or form does not own Sailor Moon or the above characters. They belong to rich powerful people. I make no money off this end ever. ~~~~~~~~ADB~~~~~~