Ranma 1/2 Fan Fiction ❯ Ranma at Nakatomi ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

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

Disclaimer: I dont own Ranma or anything to do with die hard, so will the black sedan with tinted glass move from outside the house.
Ranma Saotome entered the main terminal of the airport in New York, he was catching a plane across America to LA, to go to an office party his wife's company were throwing. At the same time John McClane was also entering the same terminal to go to the same party. After checking in the wakled through to the departure lounge.
“Where are you heading?” asked Ranma as he sat down next to John (he was behind John in the check in).
“LA, my wife's company's throwing a party” replies John
“Same for me. Nabs is the financial director of Nakatomi”
“Nakatomi? My wife also works for 'em"
“Name's Ranma Saotome” said Ranma extending his hand
“John McClane” said John shaking Ranma's hand.
John's jacket shifted slightly enough to see a baretta pistol in a holster. Ranma quickly swung John round and snatched the gun from its holster and put itinto weapon space.
“Why do you have a gun?” Ranma hissed in John's ear
“I'm a New York cop” said McClane and managed to show his ID.
“Ok” said Ranma after a quick check of the ID, “sorry about that. It's instinct. I'm a Japanese cop, based in the Nermia and Juban prefects of Tokyo.”
Ranma pulled John to his feet and returned the pistol. John returned it to his holster and smiled.
“No problem. That's good reflexes you've got there”
"You need `em in Nermia and Juban. Lot's of crazy shit goes on there”
Gate 13, AA4322 flight to LA now open” a female voice said over the intercom.
“that's our flight, let's go”
The two head off for gate 13.
'i hope 13 is lucky today' they both thought as they passed through the last security check.
AN
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