Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ Ranma 4 halves ❯ Confrontation ( Chapter 4 )
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By: Sam_Sama_Death 
Mah... Can you believe I continued it? I do hope someone reviews.
Anime/Manga: Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.11.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 956 | Status: Work In Progress
Mah... Can you believe I continued it? I do hope someone reviews.
Anime/Manga: Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.11.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 956 | Status: Work In Progress
AN: I liked that last chapter, it was fun to write! Poor Ranma! What do you think he’ll say?
DISCLAIMER AND WARNING!!!!: I don’t think the characters were ever meant to do what I’m going to have them do. Needless to say, then I couldn’t possibly own them. I DON’T own them! SO, this is a warning, the characters will be involved in sexual things, and all kinds of bad things later on! DON’T say I didn’t warn you, I’ll just point you to this disclaimer/warning.
CHAPTER 4
Ranma gulped back the lump in his throat as he opened the door. His pops was sitting at the table with everyone there, Nabiki, Akané, and Kasumi, as well as the Tendo father of course.
His father was the first to address him, “Ranma my boy! What took you so long? Nabiki came back and said she hadn’t seen you all day.” he laughed, “You’d better not be chasing girls around, remember you’re a promised man!”
“Well uh, actually that’s the thing...” Ranma stuttered putting his hand behind his head. “I was uh... Well we were at school and-”
“NO!!!!” Ranma looked directly at Akané’s father, he was holding a large vase in his hand and tears were streaming down his very red, very angry face. “You can not have cheated on my Akané! You are a horrible son-in-law-to-be! How could you have allowed your son to become this way?!”
“WAIT!” Ranma held his hands up defensively. “It’s not like that!”
“Ranma how could you?” Kasumi said a hand up to her face. “It wasn’t Shampoo was it? I hear she hasn’t been around lately and I-”
“NO I told you it’s not like that!” Ranma yelled again.
“OH?! And who is this new GIRL?” Akané demanded standing up, “I would’ve at least thought it would be someone you knew! Don’t tell me you’re running off with a perfect stranger!”
“NONONONONONO!” Ranma screamed, this wasn’t turning out so good. Why did they all have to take this way out of proportions?
“I thought you said you could handle it.”
All activity stopped suddenly. Everyone turned to look at the new girl who had just stepped into the room. At first, she looked like Ranma’s female form, but that couldn’t be. There Ranma stood in the living flesh, as a man, right next to the girl. Plus the girl was wearing a dress, something Ranma would never do without extreme measures of torture involved.
“Uh, well you see...” Ranma stuttered but stopped, how could he have hoped to explain this? There simply was no way, Ranoa was right. Seeing was believing, and she could speak for herself.
“What is going on here?! Is this your new GIRLFRIEND?!” Akané shouted, then the uproar started again.
“QUIET!!!!” Ranoa shouted.
All activity ceased again.
“Look, I’m Ranma Ranoa Soatomé, pleasure to meet you all for real this time.” Her eyes were closed, then she opened one. “I hope you’ll let us explain what happened now?”
*~*~*~ SOME MINUTES LATER *~*~*~*
“So there were two Ranmas in one body?” Kasumi looked as though she was thinking hard. “I don’t understand though, how did this old woman know?”
Ranma shrugged and Ranoa struggled to sit properly at the table, it was hard since she was used to being a guy. “I don’t know,” Ranoa said finally, “I guess she could just tell, and anyway, I’m glad for it.”
“So the both of you are stuck like this, forever?” Akané didn’t seem to be taking this well, actually she looked down right pissed.
“Huh, call it stuck if you want but I’m telling you, it’s a good thing, I don’t think any of you know what it’s like to be trapped like I was. I never got to do anything, I could feel and see, but like I was seeing a movie screen, hearing something far away, or only feel the faintest of touches.” she shivered, “I just thought that’s what being alive was though, I didn’t know how it was really, to keep control over your own body, it’s wonderful.”
Suddenly their father stood up, tears rolling down his eyes. “Oh my goodness Ranoa!” then he ran over and embraced both his son, and his new daughter. “OH! You’ll never know how happy I am! Now I have two children! If only your mother were around to see this!”
“H-hey let me go pops your squeezing the life out of me!” Ranma and Ranoa both said at the same time, trying to struggle from their father’s grasp. Their father could definitely overreact sometimes!
Akané stood up suddenly, drawing everyone’s attention, she gave everyone a glare before turning on her heels and leaving. She didn’t say a word, but everyone knew she left out the front door, because she slammed it rather loudly.
“What’s her problem?” Ranoa said blinking, she remembered that Akané had a bad attitude about a lot of things, but she could understand most of the girl’s problem, at least, most of the time.
“Well I don’t know,” Ranma said blinking, maybe he should go and try to talk to her? Hell if he’d know what to say, but he should, really, give it a try. No matter how hard talking to Akané could be, he may have been half girl once, but that didn’t mean he was REALLY a girl, he didn’t understand what went on in their heads.
“Let her cool off,” Nabiki said waving a spoon in her hand, she’d gotten some ice cream from somewhere at some point. No one had been paying much attention to her, so she could’ve gone to one of the shops for all they knew. “Her fiancé has brought another girl into the house. Not only that, but her fiancé no longer has that female part of him. If you remember, Ranma, that’s why we thought you two would suit so well. ’Sides if you two have similar personalities, she’s going to have a lot of headaches.”
Ranma and Ranoa looked at each other, and their father let them go. “Go talk to her, boy.” he said looking at Ranma, “She’s your fiancé!”
“No.” All eyes turned to Ranoa, “I think I should talk to her, after all I’m a girl, and I’m a lot like Ranma so it should be okay.” she nodded to herself at her own thinking,
“It should work,” Kasumi agreed, then shook her head, “Oh my, this means more cleaning to do.”
Ranoa’s eyebrow twitched, Kasumi really was the mother hen of the family, she took care of everybody and saw everything before it happened. She’d be a good wife to someone, probably the local doctor. Ranoa didn’t have hope of being a good wife, she’d muddle things up horribly, she knew. How could she not? She had never been raised to be a girl, all of her memories were Ranma’s memories, of being a guy, playing guy sports, and fighting.
She shrugged off the unhappy thoughts and exited the house, knowing just where Akané would go.
“Why does this stuff always happen? You’d think that somehow,” she punched quickly, as fast as she could, cutting her words short in her mouth. “that-they’d warn someone about this!”
“Hey!”
Akané stopped punching and turned to look at the entrance of the dojo. It was the female version of Ranma, Ranoa wasn’t it? Like Akané cared!
Ranoa started walking into the dojo. “You’ve gotten pretty good, better than what Ranma thinks you are.” she pulled her hair back into a low pony-tail, without bothering to braid it, “Do you want to test your skills?”
Akané blinked, she’d thought the girl had come to talk to her. That’s what Ranma usually did, well, this was a better idea. At least she’d have some outlet, a physical outlet, for her frustration and anger, instead of punching the very unsatisfactory air.
In response Akané crouched into a ready position.
Ranoa smiled, stood with her legs together and bowed at her opponent. Blinking in confusion Akané stood up strait and did the same. What was with this new Ranma? She looked like Ranma, and she had a similar attitude to Ranma’s, but she seemed different from him, somehow...
“Ready?” Ranoa asked, at Akané's nod she said “Then fight!”
Akané ran at Ranoa fast, first throwing a right handed punch, which Ranoa barely dodged, then changed her momentum, as fast as any professional, and swept Ranoa’s legs out from underneath her.
This wasn’t the end of it though, Ranoa twisted her body, landed on her hands and pushed herself back onto her feet without loosing a breath. She dodged a high kick, then punched Akané's chest, throwing the girl back several feet. “Why do you hate me?”
Akané blinked, then charged again, “Because! Why shouldn’t I?” Akané screamed as she contacted her fist with Ranoa’s stomach, sending the girl back panting, she went to kick her, but Ranoa blocked the attack, and grabbed Akané's foot, flipping her around.
“Lots of reasons, I’m not really Ranma,” Ranoa said, “I’m not going to steal your boyfriend, or well, uh... Intended I guess is the better word.”
Akané didn’t stay on the ground long, she flipped her body, with Ranoa still holding onto her leg, sending the other girl onto the other side of the room. “He’s NOT my boyfriend! And what do you know anyway?” she demanded jumping up to kick Ranoa hard, but the girl rolled away and stood.
“Ranma and I are only being forced to marry,” Akané growled, “Nothing like boyfriend and girlfriend!”
Ranoa came forward and punched Akané in the stomach, hard, making the girl angrier, they got into a punching fight, punching at each other, blocking one another’s attacks. They separated when they realized they were wasting energy, they were evenly matched for the moment.
“What do I know?” Ranoa growled, “A lot actually, remember we shared the same body! I know everything he thought or felt. Let me tell you, he’s pretty confused.”
Akané rolled her eyes, believing that easily enough. But she couldn’t let this conversation distract her, she was still in the middle of a fight. She charged and kicked for Ranoa’s neck, the other girl ducked easily enough and stood up quickly, throwing a punch at Akané's left cheek, which she dodged as well.
“I don’t see why you’re mad at me though! I was only JUST created! ’Sides Ranma’s more like a twin brother!” Ranoa said dodging the punch that had been meant for her nose.
“Mad at you?! I’m mad at him!” Akané screamed her punches getting faster by the second. All of them aimed for sensitive spots on Ranoa. “He comes strolling in and announces a new girl! What does everyone do? Accepts it! He’s so cocky it’s unbearable!”
Ranoa escaped the punches by bending backwards and pulling both her legs up, flipping backwards but kicking Akané at the same time. She didn’t stop to say anything else, but instead continued on and staying low charged again at Akané.
Akané jumped up and kicked Ranoa on her back sending the other girl to the floor. But that last move had been so fast she hadn’t had time to think, she only acted. Then she got confused when it didn’t seem as though Ranoa even hit the ground, because she was up again and sending several punches Akané's way.
She was too slow, she’d gotten too slow without a partner to fight against! Well, she’d have to try harder then! Ranoa’s skills were almost the same as Ranma’s, which meant this girl was pretty good.
Akané blocked a few of Ranoa’s punches, then moving as fast as she could make her body, she tried to punch Ranoa back, but the punches were caught. They ended up with their hands interlocked.
“I admit he’s cocky,” Ranoa breathed her face inches from Akané's, “but you shouldn’t hate him for this! Look, we could be friends Akané, truly we could. We could train together and do stuff that girls do. You could show me things, since I don’t really know most of the things I’m supposed to.”
Akané blinked and jumped back huffing and puffing, Ranoa was in a similar state. They had reached a draw. “Friends?” she breathed, why not? It did make sense, and this work out, this was actually fun! She’d been pushed to her limits in this fight.
“Alright,” She bowed at Ranoa, who smiled and returned the bow.
“You know, you are a lot better than Ranma thinks you are.” Ranoa said smiling, “I think you’ve been training hard lately haven’t you?”
Akané whipped the sweat from her brow, “Yeah, I don’t know why but I know that were ever Ranma goes, bad things happen,” she shook her head, “Better to be prepared than to get beat.”
Ranoa smiled. This was true, it seemed Ranma had hundreds of both girls and guys running after him. Now though, she frowned, some of those guys would be chasing her around...
Akané laughed. “Thinking about the trouble you’re going to have to split now?”
Ranoa grumbled and pushed Akané's shoulder as the exited the dojo. “Hey, that’s not funny, now I have to deal with Kuno too.”
*********************************************Comm ents? Problems? Know anyone’s name because I forget them? Please tell me!
LIST
Ranma’s dad’s name (I know it but I don’t want to spell it wrong)
Mr. Tendo (I can’t call him that forever, can I?)
DISCLAIMER AND WARNING!!!!: I don’t think the characters were ever meant to do what I’m going to have them do. Needless to say, then I couldn’t possibly own them. I DON’T own them! SO, this is a warning, the characters will be involved in sexual things, and all kinds of bad things later on! DON’T say I didn’t warn you, I’ll just point you to this disclaimer/warning.
CHAPTER 4
Ranma gulped back the lump in his throat as he opened the door. His pops was sitting at the table with everyone there, Nabiki, Akané, and Kasumi, as well as the Tendo father of course.
His father was the first to address him, “Ranma my boy! What took you so long? Nabiki came back and said she hadn’t seen you all day.” he laughed, “You’d better not be chasing girls around, remember you’re a promised man!”
“Well uh, actually that’s the thing...” Ranma stuttered putting his hand behind his head. “I was uh... Well we were at school and-”
“NO!!!!” Ranma looked directly at Akané’s father, he was holding a large vase in his hand and tears were streaming down his very red, very angry face. “You can not have cheated on my Akané! You are a horrible son-in-law-to-be! How could you have allowed your son to become this way?!”
“WAIT!” Ranma held his hands up defensively. “It’s not like that!”
“Ranma how could you?” Kasumi said a hand up to her face. “It wasn’t Shampoo was it? I hear she hasn’t been around lately and I-”
“NO I told you it’s not like that!” Ranma yelled again.
“OH?! And who is this new GIRL?” Akané demanded standing up, “I would’ve at least thought it would be someone you knew! Don’t tell me you’re running off with a perfect stranger!”
“NONONONONONO!” Ranma screamed, this wasn’t turning out so good. Why did they all have to take this way out of proportions?
“I thought you said you could handle it.”
All activity stopped suddenly. Everyone turned to look at the new girl who had just stepped into the room. At first, she looked like Ranma’s female form, but that couldn’t be. There Ranma stood in the living flesh, as a man, right next to the girl. Plus the girl was wearing a dress, something Ranma would never do without extreme measures of torture involved.
“Uh, well you see...” Ranma stuttered but stopped, how could he have hoped to explain this? There simply was no way, Ranoa was right. Seeing was believing, and she could speak for herself.
“What is going on here?! Is this your new GIRLFRIEND?!” Akané shouted, then the uproar started again.
“QUIET!!!!” Ranoa shouted.
All activity ceased again.
“Look, I’m Ranma Ranoa Soatomé, pleasure to meet you all for real this time.” Her eyes were closed, then she opened one. “I hope you’ll let us explain what happened now?”
*~*~*~ SOME MINUTES LATER *~*~*~*
“So there were two Ranmas in one body?” Kasumi looked as though she was thinking hard. “I don’t understand though, how did this old woman know?”
Ranma shrugged and Ranoa struggled to sit properly at the table, it was hard since she was used to being a guy. “I don’t know,” Ranoa said finally, “I guess she could just tell, and anyway, I’m glad for it.”
“So the both of you are stuck like this, forever?” Akané didn’t seem to be taking this well, actually she looked down right pissed.
“Huh, call it stuck if you want but I’m telling you, it’s a good thing, I don’t think any of you know what it’s like to be trapped like I was. I never got to do anything, I could feel and see, but like I was seeing a movie screen, hearing something far away, or only feel the faintest of touches.” she shivered, “I just thought that’s what being alive was though, I didn’t know how it was really, to keep control over your own body, it’s wonderful.”
Suddenly their father stood up, tears rolling down his eyes. “Oh my goodness Ranoa!” then he ran over and embraced both his son, and his new daughter. “OH! You’ll never know how happy I am! Now I have two children! If only your mother were around to see this!”
“H-hey let me go pops your squeezing the life out of me!” Ranma and Ranoa both said at the same time, trying to struggle from their father’s grasp. Their father could definitely overreact sometimes!
Akané stood up suddenly, drawing everyone’s attention, she gave everyone a glare before turning on her heels and leaving. She didn’t say a word, but everyone knew she left out the front door, because she slammed it rather loudly.
“What’s her problem?” Ranoa said blinking, she remembered that Akané had a bad attitude about a lot of things, but she could understand most of the girl’s problem, at least, most of the time.
“Well I don’t know,” Ranma said blinking, maybe he should go and try to talk to her? Hell if he’d know what to say, but he should, really, give it a try. No matter how hard talking to Akané could be, he may have been half girl once, but that didn’t mean he was REALLY a girl, he didn’t understand what went on in their heads.
“Let her cool off,” Nabiki said waving a spoon in her hand, she’d gotten some ice cream from somewhere at some point. No one had been paying much attention to her, so she could’ve gone to one of the shops for all they knew. “Her fiancé has brought another girl into the house. Not only that, but her fiancé no longer has that female part of him. If you remember, Ranma, that’s why we thought you two would suit so well. ’Sides if you two have similar personalities, she’s going to have a lot of headaches.”
Ranma and Ranoa looked at each other, and their father let them go. “Go talk to her, boy.” he said looking at Ranma, “She’s your fiancé!”
“No.” All eyes turned to Ranoa, “I think I should talk to her, after all I’m a girl, and I’m a lot like Ranma so it should be okay.” she nodded to herself at her own thinking,
“It should work,” Kasumi agreed, then shook her head, “Oh my, this means more cleaning to do.”
Ranoa’s eyebrow twitched, Kasumi really was the mother hen of the family, she took care of everybody and saw everything before it happened. She’d be a good wife to someone, probably the local doctor. Ranoa didn’t have hope of being a good wife, she’d muddle things up horribly, she knew. How could she not? She had never been raised to be a girl, all of her memories were Ranma’s memories, of being a guy, playing guy sports, and fighting.
She shrugged off the unhappy thoughts and exited the house, knowing just where Akané would go.
*~*~*~*~ DOJO *~*~*~*~*
“Now there are TWO of them?!” Akané called out loudly, kicking someone’s imaginary head. “How am I going to stand this?!” how could there be two Ranma’s? This wasn’t fair! No one had asked her what she thought about her fiancé getting split in two!“Why does this stuff always happen? You’d think that somehow,” she punched quickly, as fast as she could, cutting her words short in her mouth. “that-they’d warn someone about this!”
“Hey!”
Akané stopped punching and turned to look at the entrance of the dojo. It was the female version of Ranma, Ranoa wasn’t it? Like Akané cared!
Ranoa started walking into the dojo. “You’ve gotten pretty good, better than what Ranma thinks you are.” she pulled her hair back into a low pony-tail, without bothering to braid it, “Do you want to test your skills?”
Akané blinked, she’d thought the girl had come to talk to her. That’s what Ranma usually did, well, this was a better idea. At least she’d have some outlet, a physical outlet, for her frustration and anger, instead of punching the very unsatisfactory air.
In response Akané crouched into a ready position.
Ranoa smiled, stood with her legs together and bowed at her opponent. Blinking in confusion Akané stood up strait and did the same. What was with this new Ranma? She looked like Ranma, and she had a similar attitude to Ranma’s, but she seemed different from him, somehow...
“Ready?” Ranoa asked, at Akané's nod she said “Then fight!”
Akané ran at Ranoa fast, first throwing a right handed punch, which Ranoa barely dodged, then changed her momentum, as fast as any professional, and swept Ranoa’s legs out from underneath her.
This wasn’t the end of it though, Ranoa twisted her body, landed on her hands and pushed herself back onto her feet without loosing a breath. She dodged a high kick, then punched Akané's chest, throwing the girl back several feet. “Why do you hate me?”
Akané blinked, then charged again, “Because! Why shouldn’t I?” Akané screamed as she contacted her fist with Ranoa’s stomach, sending the girl back panting, she went to kick her, but Ranoa blocked the attack, and grabbed Akané's foot, flipping her around.
“Lots of reasons, I’m not really Ranma,” Ranoa said, “I’m not going to steal your boyfriend, or well, uh... Intended I guess is the better word.”
Akané didn’t stay on the ground long, she flipped her body, with Ranoa still holding onto her leg, sending the other girl onto the other side of the room. “He’s NOT my boyfriend! And what do you know anyway?” she demanded jumping up to kick Ranoa hard, but the girl rolled away and stood.
“Ranma and I are only being forced to marry,” Akané growled, “Nothing like boyfriend and girlfriend!”
Ranoa came forward and punched Akané in the stomach, hard, making the girl angrier, they got into a punching fight, punching at each other, blocking one another’s attacks. They separated when they realized they were wasting energy, they were evenly matched for the moment.
“What do I know?” Ranoa growled, “A lot actually, remember we shared the same body! I know everything he thought or felt. Let me tell you, he’s pretty confused.”
Akané rolled her eyes, believing that easily enough. But she couldn’t let this conversation distract her, she was still in the middle of a fight. She charged and kicked for Ranoa’s neck, the other girl ducked easily enough and stood up quickly, throwing a punch at Akané's left cheek, which she dodged as well.
“I don’t see why you’re mad at me though! I was only JUST created! ’Sides Ranma’s more like a twin brother!” Ranoa said dodging the punch that had been meant for her nose.
“Mad at you?! I’m mad at him!” Akané screamed her punches getting faster by the second. All of them aimed for sensitive spots on Ranoa. “He comes strolling in and announces a new girl! What does everyone do? Accepts it! He’s so cocky it’s unbearable!”
Ranoa escaped the punches by bending backwards and pulling both her legs up, flipping backwards but kicking Akané at the same time. She didn’t stop to say anything else, but instead continued on and staying low charged again at Akané.
Akané jumped up and kicked Ranoa on her back sending the other girl to the floor. But that last move had been so fast she hadn’t had time to think, she only acted. Then she got confused when it didn’t seem as though Ranoa even hit the ground, because she was up again and sending several punches Akané's way.
She was too slow, she’d gotten too slow without a partner to fight against! Well, she’d have to try harder then! Ranoa’s skills were almost the same as Ranma’s, which meant this girl was pretty good.
Akané blocked a few of Ranoa’s punches, then moving as fast as she could make her body, she tried to punch Ranoa back, but the punches were caught. They ended up with their hands interlocked.
“I admit he’s cocky,” Ranoa breathed her face inches from Akané's, “but you shouldn’t hate him for this! Look, we could be friends Akané, truly we could. We could train together and do stuff that girls do. You could show me things, since I don’t really know most of the things I’m supposed to.”
Akané blinked and jumped back huffing and puffing, Ranoa was in a similar state. They had reached a draw. “Friends?” she breathed, why not? It did make sense, and this work out, this was actually fun! She’d been pushed to her limits in this fight.
“Alright,” She bowed at Ranoa, who smiled and returned the bow.
“You know, you are a lot better than Ranma thinks you are.” Ranoa said smiling, “I think you’ve been training hard lately haven’t you?”
Akané whipped the sweat from her brow, “Yeah, I don’t know why but I know that were ever Ranma goes, bad things happen,” she shook her head, “Better to be prepared than to get beat.”
Ranoa smiled. This was true, it seemed Ranma had hundreds of both girls and guys running after him. Now though, she frowned, some of those guys would be chasing her around...
Akané laughed. “Thinking about the trouble you’re going to have to split now?”
Ranoa grumbled and pushed Akané's shoulder as the exited the dojo. “Hey, that’s not funny, now I have to deal with Kuno too.”
*********************************************Comm ents? Problems? Know anyone’s name because I forget them? Please tell me!
LIST
Ranma’s dad’s name (I know it but I don’t want to spell it wrong)
Mr. Tendo (I can’t call him that forever, can I?)