Roidma

AUTHOR'S NOTES: This takes place when Akane transfered the engagement to Nabiki.

In DragonballZ this takes place right after Goku was killed with his brother Raditz.

!SPECIAL EFFECTS! "THOUGHTS"

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Chapter Eight

"So how was your day, Ranma?" Nabiki asked her fiancé as he touched down in front of the Tendo compound. "You're getting back home awfully late."

"I ran into some amorous amazons. Somehow they found out about my increase in power. Then they acted as if they were entitled to have me marry one of them," the muscular, young man answered with a shudder.

"They're under the impression Mousse is going to get to marry Shampoo, but I won't allow it, law or no law," an interjecting voice broke in.

Ranma and Nabiki turned to see, "Cologne! What are you doing here?!"

"I came here to give you a final chance to marry Shampoo. If you're actually married to her, the other amazon elders won't be able to trick you into having you marry one of their progeny as they intend. This is your final chance, Ranma. Marry Shampoo now or suffer the consequences."

"Are you saying that I'll either have to marry Shampoo or some other amazon?"

"Yes."

"Is there some other way we can work this out?"

"No. Amazon law is final."

"If that's the case Shampoo will simply have to marry Mousse then," Nabiki interjected with a sense of triumph, her arms folded on her massive bust line.

"Never!"

"Do you care about amazon law or not?"

"I won't have Shampoo marrying that blind fool."

"The last time I saw Mousse he wasn't even wearing glasses. It was as if he had 20/20 vision. As it is he has better sight than any of us," Ranma explained.

"I don't care if he does have good vision now. Both Shampoo and I are revolted by the prospect of Mousse marrying her. How can you treat me like this after all I've done for you?" Cologne demanded, standing on her stick, getting in Ranma's face as she looked him in the eyes.

"How about all the bad things you've done to me like making my body as sensitive as a cat's tongue, so I couldn't turn back into a guy?"

"That was a test to see how you endured adversity. Do you hate Shampoo that much so as to sentence her to a life with Mousse?"

"What is your problem with Mousse? He's almost as powerful as I am. And what's better is that you don't have to force that guy into your tribe."

"I don't care how powerful... Wait. How do you know how powerful Mousse is?" Cologne asked as her eyes closely scrutinized him.

"He attacked me some time ago."

A small smile began to creep on the old woman's face. "Who won?"

"I won, but Mousse is still pretty powerful. Shampoo could do a whole lot worse," Ranma said in a matter-of-fact manner.

"You might not be off the hook as you think." With that the amazon elder took off into the sky with a spring in her leap.

"I think Cologne has something up her sleeve," Nabiki said suspiciously.

"You're probably right. I wouldn't put anything past the old crone."

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Upon having finished making some deliveries on her bike, Shampoo was about to go home when Mousse flew right up to her, easily keeping up with her.

"Why won't you marry me, Shampoo? I love you!"

"Shampoo no love you, stupid Mousse! You go away!"

"Come on, Shampoo. I beat you fair and square. I even defeated you more decisively than Ranma ever did! You're mine, Shampoo."

"Don't you have more work to do, duckboy?"

"I'm finished with most of my work, Shampoo. I have super human speed in addition to my massive increase in strength and power, remember?"

"You no deserve so much power, stupid Mousse."

"Deserve has nothing to do with it. Does Ranma deserve to have to marry you when he doesn't really want to?"

"Is amazon law!"

"Amazon law dictates you marry me, Shampoo. Or don't you care about amazon law anymore?"

"Shut up!"

"Technically we're already married, Shampoo. Since we're both done with our work for the day let's..."

!SLAP! "Never!" Upon striking the formerly myopic boy, the amazon girl rode off on her bike while her paramour looked on.

"It's not over yet." That having been said theavian boy flew off.

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A few minutes later, Cologne walked into the Nekohantan, with a spring in her step. "Greetings, Cologne!" one of the amazon elders called out. "You look chipper today."

"I sure do, Elder Perfume. It appears Shampoo won't have to marry your fool of a grandson after all."

"What are you talking about, Elder Cologne?" another elder called out, walking towards them from an inner room.

"What I mean, Elder Foam," Cologne said, pausing for dramatic effect. "Ranma still has to marry Shampoo."

"What?!" the elders exclaimed in unison.

"Ranma has fought Mousse and defeated him, proving himself to be the better man."

"So what? He still gave over his right of marriage to my grandson, Mousse. You're grasping at straws, Elder Cologne."

"Maybe I am, but I'm not going to allow my progeny to be polluted!"

"Must you insult my grandson like that? I'm willing to bet he could beat you at this point."

"Don't exaggerate his abilities! I'm going to contact the other elders in Joketsuzoku, China in order to get another verdict." With that the amazon elder walked off into a back room.

"Something else bothers me, Elder Perfume."

"What's that, Elder Foam?"

"My granddaughters haven't come back yet. Even if they haven't managed to find Ranma they should have least reported in and told me what had happened."

"Hmm. Maybe..."

"Grandmother!"

"What happened to you two?!" Elder Perfume demanded of her granddaughters.

"We barely escaped with our lives! There's another powerful man, running around with blue skin!"

"Calm down, girls! Now who was this blue skinned man?" the elder asked curiously.

"He's Pantyhose Taro!" the girls answered in unison.

"I've heard of him. That guy is a joke! Where did I go wrong with your training that you'd be afraid of a lousily named guy like that?"

"He's not a joke, Grandmother. He's become very powerful. He's so powerful he killed Gel and Dowel!"

"What?!" Elder Foam exclaimed.

"He slew them after they had disrespected him. They called us cowards but we weren't going to..."

"You two are cowards! Where are my granddaughters bodies?!" Foam demanded.

"Taro vaporized their bodies after we promised not to call him by the name he hates. He somehow acquired a great deal of power that rivals even Ranma's!"

"That's ridiculous!" Foam said.

"I know when people are lying, Elder Foam," Perfume replied.

"Is that so?!"

"Yes and my granddaughters are speaking the truth. It might not be so bad. Now one of you can marry Ranma while the other marries this newly improved Pantyhose Taro."

"He hates that name, Grandmother. That's why he killed Gel and Dowel," Aloe answered.

"And he's searching for Happosai, so he can get him to change his name," Cream explained.

"That little gnome is far too wily for a dimwit like Pantyhose Taro to find," the elder answered her granddaughters.

"This is balderdash!" Elder Foam screamed. "You had something to do with this, didn't you, Elder Perfume!"

"No, Elder Foam. None of us anticipated the appearance of Pantyhose Taro. Neither did anyone imagine that he would be so powerful."

"Hmm. Maybe Elder Cologne cooked all of this up in order to keep our granddaughters from marrying what she thought would be Shampoo's husband."

"I doubt that as well. You might as well pack up and go home," Elder Perfume said, regarding her fellow diminutive amazon who glared angrily at her.

"I'm going to stick around to see about wrecking vengeance on this Pantyhose Taro and anyone else who has aided him," Elder Foam stated with anger and rage.

"All right. Oh, here comes Elder Cologne. Give up yet, Elder?"

"Oh, no. I'm going to see to it that Ranma marries Shampoo if it kills me," Cologne replied.

"You know our laws, Cologne. There's nothing you can do."

"Oh, I'll think of something." With that the amazon elder walked off.

"In your dreams, Cologne!" one of the elders called out.

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"That's it, Akane!" Nabiki complimented as Akane floated high into the air.

"I knew I could do it!"

"You're doing fine, but don't get too excited," the older sister admonished. Akane had slowly levitated herself a few feet from the ground and was rising higher and higher

"I'm fine, Nabiki. I'll be flying like a bird before you know it."

"All right, Akane, but I still want you to take it easy. be patient," the older sister ordered.

"Is this much like shooting off ki blasts?" Akane asked as she rose higher and higher.

"Yes. It's very similar to when you pull out that Mallet Sama of yours."

"All right." Akane rose even higher.

"That's it, Akane!" Nabiki complimented as Akane floated high into the air. As she kept up with her younger sister, Nabiki was wearing a rather tight, red tube top that managed to get caught in and out of her midriff cleavage whenever she moved. In addition to that, she wore tight cutoff jeans that hugged the curvature of her well-formed ass, leaving her thighs on down bare except for tennis shoes.

"I knew I could do it! Thanks for all the training, Nabiki, but do you have to wear something that wouldn't stay on during a fight?"

"Don't worry about it, Akane. I'm actually fairly comfortable with what I'm wearing. Besides, I've seen a lot of the videos of Goku and his friends fighting, and those guys rarely were able to keep their clothes on while they fought.

"You're kidding!" Akane exclaimed, blushing a little bit.

Nabiki regarded Akane shrewdly for a moment. "No, I'm not. Guys like Goku and his friends throw around so much power that their clothes are the first things to go in the battle. If you want to become a really powerful martial artist, you may end up taking on someone like that. As it is, the training I've put you through has already made you a little resistant to machine gunfire. If you ever get to the point that you're as bulletproof as I am, someone may try to gun you down and tear your clothes to shreds while your naked body stands there totally unharmed."

Akane's skin turned a deep red color as she covered herself up, imagining being naked from an attack that had vaporized her clothes. Even though she wore her usual yellow martial arts gi, having let her hair down while learning to calm herself down, she closed her gi up when she noticed a little bit of midriff peeking out.

"Are you done being embarrassed, Akane?"

"Um, yes."

"Good. Now, you're doing fine, but I want you to keep calm," the older sister admonished. Nabiki paid apt attention to Akane as she began to levitate herself a few yards higher, using more speed to the point that she noticed the earth get further and further away.

"Wow!" the blue haired girl exclaimed. At that point, Nabiki flew up into the air so that she was right next to her sister.

"Take it easy, Akane. We don't want you flying too fast. And if you get too high, you'll have a hard time breathing."

"This is fun!" At that point Akane began to speed up to the point she was several miles over the earth.

"Slow down, Akane!" Nabiki ordered in vain.

"Wow! There's the Sea of Japan!" Akane called out as she flew further in the direction of the body of water, speeding up even more.

"Akane, slow down!" Nabiki called out, quickly catching up to her.

At that moment, a dark purple creature with a white face, horns, and dark purple bat like wings, carrying a long metal staff came flying towards them.

"What the… Akane look out!"

!SMACK! "Oow!" Akane screamed as the creature struck her in the head with his staff, sending her crashing into the water below.

"Akane!" Nabiki flew downwards in the direction of her sister whose form wavered as her descent got faster and faster.

"What have we here?" the bat-like man-creature exclaimed upon flying towards the newly made Saiyan.

Moving faster than the untrained eye could follow Nabiki finally caught up to her sister and took hold of her before Akane fell into the water. "Whew! That was too close for comfort. Yeow!"

However, as the buxom girl looked up she saw the bat-like creature swoop down on her and take a swing at her. !WOOSH!

"Who are you?!" Nabiki called out as she evaded the offending staff.

"My name is Batros. I saw you and your friend flying around, and since you've invaded my aerial domain, I decided to attack the both of you. Now die!"

"I knew I shouldn't have let Akane fly too far out into the ocean," Nabiki thought to herself as she took a firmer hold of her sister and quickly made her way to the mainland.

"You can't escape me!" Despite the creature's best efforts, he couldn't keep up with the Saiyan girl. "I'll track you down, you bitch!"

After having stopped to shake his fist in the direction Nabiki had departed, Batros made his way to the mainland, doing his best to catch up to his prey.

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"Nabiki?! Kasumi called out from the front of the Tendo compound as Nabiki touched down with Akane in tow.

"Could you tend to Akane for a moment, Kasumi? I really need to deal with someone before he tracks me to this place."

"All right, but what happened?"

"I'll tell you later. I gotta go for now. Goodbye!" the Saiyan girl said as she took to the skies and flew off.

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"How did she fly away so quickly?" Batros thought to himself as he flew in direction of his quarry.

"Looking for someone?" In less than a half hour later, Nabiki had returned without the burden of her sister.

"So you're back. Now I can deal with you. And here I thought you were a coward of some kind."

"Wrong, I simply wanted to make sure my sister would be all right. Now you're gonna get it." With that, Nabiki cracked her knuckles menacingly, making them sound like gunfire as her winged opponent twirled his staff at an inhuman speed in response.

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"All right, Ryoga," Master Roshi said to the lost boy's cursed form. "I was able to get this water that will make your manhood permanent."

"Bwee!" the little piglet cried out, jumping up and down in excitement.

"Take it easy, Ryoga. You have one more lesson to learn before we're done here. I've put something in this water to help you get more power than you would have normally."

"Bwee?!"

"You don't have to hate your cursed form so much, Ryoga." Master Roshi began to pace back and forth with his hands clasped behind his back.

"What this water will do in addition to making your man form permanent is allow you to use your cursed form to make yourself stronger."

"Bwee!" the pig screamed, leaping to towards the flask of water in the old man's hands which were still too fast for the little piglet.

"Calm yourself, Ryoga! Now where was I? Oh, yes."

"Bwee!"

"Now pay attention to what I'm saying!"

The piglet calmed down for a moment, seething in desire for the cure for which he had been wanting for years.

"When I pour this water on you, I want you to mentally embrace all the abilities of your pig form. A pig is normally stronger than most animals, its nose especially. A pig can normally eat anything. Flex your current pig muscles with all of your will and might, increasing your power to the maximum possible! All right. I've said what I needed to say." With that Master Roshi poured the water on the impatient little piglet, causing the transformation.

"Yes! I fully understand, Master Roshi!" Ryoga yelled out. The lost boy breathed in and out audibly, expanding his massive chest. He regarded his new sensei with a sense of seriousness, having become not only bigger since he had started training under Master Roshi, but stronger and faster as well.

"Good. There's a tournament coming up, and I want you to sign up for it. You've made some large strides, but you still have a lot to learn."

"I'll be there!" "I'm sure Ranma will be there too. And when he shows up, I'll give him the beating he's had coming for a long time!"

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In his out of the way lab, hidden within the mountains of Japan, Dr. Gero worked on two androids, 17 and 18. "Whew! I'm almost done! Soon my androids will destroy not only that over muscled Goku doppelganger, but his over muscled girlfriend as well."

Each of the androids was lying down under the glass of a dark metal chamber placed in a dark corner of Dr. Gero's lab that was hidden in the unlivable mountain ranges of Japan. The doctor gazed over the chambers, putting his hands over the containers in proprietary manner. His wicked eyes stared at the blinking lights of each of the chambers. Then he happily smiled a toothy grin as each of the chamber's hatches opened.

Seventeen's medium sized form arose from the first chamber, looking around then zeroing in on Dr. Gero with ice blue eyes. He was a teenage boy with medium length black hair wearing a black shirt, light blue pants, and a red kerchief. Upon getting up and out of the chamber that had been his home for six months, he faced his benefactor.

Eighteen was a very attractive, teenage girl with shoulder length blond hair wearing a blue denim jacket and skirt along with black stockings and a black shirt. She made her way out and casually sat on the chamber from which she had come and calmly looked around. Then she lighted off the device and flew over to her brother.

"It's time the both of you earned your keep around here," the doctor stated harshly.

"We have you done to us?" the teenage boy demanded. "The last I remember we were at a rock concert, fighting in a rumble that started over some weed."

Doctor Gero regarded the two cyborgs intently. "I have brought you both here to do my bidding. What I want you to do is…"

"Who are you to tell us what to do, old man?" the girl demanded, walking over to him.

"That's right. The both of us are the toughest street fighters in all of Japan. There's no way either of us is gonna listen to an old dinosaur like you."

The doctor gestured towards them, making a fist with his right hand. "Is that so?" Then he took out a silver colored device the size of a television remote controller and pressed the red button on it.

"Aargh!" the teenagers screamed, writhing on the floor in pain.

"What was that?"

"Turn it off!" Seventeen demanded.

"You will call me Master, or you will suffer," the doctor stated with a look of cruelty.

"All right!" Eighteen pleaded.

"All right, what?"

"All right, Master!" both of them said in unison. Then the pain stopped. "Whew!"

"As I was saying," Doctor Gero stated calmly. "I want you both to attack the one named Ranma Saotome. You are to destroy him and anyone else that gets in your way, Am I understood?"

"Yes, Master."

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Batros twirled his staff around at super speed countless times, creating what looked like a shield. Then he attacked!

Upon her opponent's lightning fast attack, Nabiki moved out of the way, flying upwards at an even faster speed. As Batros passed under her feet, the Saiyan girl blasted him in the back with a ki blast, sending him into the ocean below. !SPLASH!

"There's no way it could have ended so quickly," Nabiki thought to herself as she searched the waters without finding hide or hair of her opponent.

All of a sudden, Batros came bursting out of the water right below Nabiki, whacking her several times with his fast moving staff, nailing her face from the right and from the left. Then he struck her midsection with an upwards thrust. As the Saiyan girl went flying, Batros followed up after her, his staff bridging the gap and making an attempt to strike at her, missing her but not quite.

!SLICE! "Ha ha! I got you!" Batros laughed as if he had acquired a victory, but then his eyes widened to the size of saucers upon noticing Nabiki's wardrobe malfunction. Looking downwards, he saw the torn piece of clothing fall into the sea never to be seen again. "Ooh! Maybe I won't kill you after all. Heh, heh."

Nabiki knew that her tube top had been sliced off, but she didn't pay it any mind. And while her opponent was distracted she held her hands together, prompting them to glow. Then she blasted him with a concentrated ki blast, engulfing him in energy.

"Aaargh! No fair. You cheated!"

"I cheated? How is that?" the busty girl asked without any shyness in evidence.

"You deliberately had your top come off so I would be distracted. How dare you?"

"Listen, Bats. You're the one who sliced it off in the first place. Now you got the gall to complain? Stuff it. Here, this is for you."

"What are you doing?" Batros said nervously as Nabiki's battle aura powered up with her fists glowing fiercely as the Saiyan girl's arms went back. Then she violently brought her arms forward, flying into Batros fists first.

"This is the end of the line, Batros!"

"Noooo!" the bat-like creature screamed as Nabiki's energized hands pounded him, knocking him further away across the ocean.

"And don't come back!"

"I'll have my reveeeenge!" the winged creature screamed.

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An hour later, Nabiki had returned home. "How are you doing, Akane?" Nabiki asked as she loomed over the bedridden girl with concern.

"I'm fine, Nabiki. What hit me?"

"The guy's name was Batros. You don't have to worry about him though. I've dealt with him already," the Saiyan girl answered.

"That's nice. Whew! Do you have any more of those beans you gave me a couple days ago?"

"I do, but there's a finite amount of those, and you're not that injured. It's best to save them for when we really need them."

"All right, but since I'm not injured and I'm well rested, how about some more training?"

"All right, Akane, but this time I want you to be more careful. No more flying off into the wild blue yonder, got it?"

"Sure, Nabiki. I get it. It was just so invigorating being able to fly through the air like that."

"Pay attention this time."

"All right."

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"Now where is this Ranma Saotome hiding?" Seventeen asked no one in particular.

"I don't know why we're here searching. How are we supposed to find him when there's no way to locate him?" Eighteen said in response.

"Hmm. From what I've heard, this guy attracts all kinds of trouble. Sooner or later we'll find him. I'll search the east side of the Nerima Ward, you search the west. While we're both searching we'll come to the middle of the town and regroup," Seventeen suggested.

"All right. Makes sense to me, but what are we going to do about that crotchety old man? We're not gonna be Gero's bitches forever, are we?" the blond haired girl said, regarding her cyborg brother with a curious, impatient look.

"We'll simply have to bide our time until the time is right. Then we'll strike! In the meantime, let's take care of this Goku wannabe."

With that, the two cyborgs took off for separate destinations.

Eighteen flew a couple miles over her part of Nerima, noticing the various types of martial artists engaging in combat with each other. "These guys are so weak. And here I thought Nerima had some of the best martial artists in the world. What a laugh."

Then the girl abruptly turned towards her right when she noticed an unusual sight. A couple of dozen yards away from her was a little gnome sized man practically flying through the air over several homes carrying a huge bag of women's undergarments over his shoulders that had some of the contents spilling out.

"What's that going on over there? What does that old man need with all that underwear?" Eighteen thought to herself as she shot out towards the man whose bag of plunder was several times bigger than he was.

However, by the time the android female had gotten to the little gnome who was then leaping from rooftop to rooftop he had vanished in thin air.

"What? Where did he go?"

"What have we here? Hotcha!" Happosai screamed as he attached himself to the bosom of the cybernetic girl.

"Yuck! Get off!" Eighteen screamed as she spun around at super human speed, shaking the little old man loose.

"That's what I was doing until you shook me away! What's that weird aura I'm sensing from you?"

"Never mind that! Just die!" the rankled girl screamed as she attempted to hit the wily old man with a narrow beamed ki blast.

"You're two centuries too young to beat me, sweetie. So where did you come from?" Happosai called out, moving with uncanny speed.

"Just shut up!" The girl kept on taking potshots at her target until she realized she was feeling a draft.

"Looking for this, sweetie?" Happosai asked, twirling a black shirt in his hands.

"Ooh! You freak!" the rankled girl gasped as upon realizing that she was topless except for her midriff open jacket.

"Sweeto!" the little, old man called out happily regarding the beautiful girl's marginally exposed bosom.

"How dare you? Now you're gonna get it!" The rankled girl immediately shot several auto fire ki blasts at her new nemesis, missing him.

"You're firing wild, sweetie. If you calm down, I can help you relax. I'm not normally into cyborg chicks, but since I'm such a nice guy and you have such a nice rack, I'm willing to service you," Happosai called out with a lustful smile in the girl's direction.

"Aargh! You keep away from me!"

Despite the girl's demands, Happosai flew towards her bosom. "Hotcha! Ow!"

In desperation, the cyborg struck her tormentor with a roundhouse left that was faster than the human eye could follow and faster than the wily martial arts master had expected, knocking him back several feet end over end.

"What's going on here?" Seventeen called out as he arrived on the scene and took hold of the little gnome sized man by the scruff of his neck, regarding him face to face.

"Who do you think you are, holding me like this?" Happosai demanded as he easily broke free of the young man's grip.

"This little old man is giving you so much trouble, Eighteen?" the young boy asked with a contemptuous sneer in the little gnome's direction.

"I was just toying around with the pretty young thing, and I like what I'm seeing. So bug off!"

"Listen here, you old fart. Nobody talks to me that way. Oof!" the boy moaned as the old man flew out of his hands and into his face, striking him in the jaw with his tiny fist.

At that point, Seventeen took a few swings at the little man, nailing him with the last one. Then the young man kicked the old man, punting him out of sight.

"I can't believe you couldn't have dealt with that little old man, Eighteen," the young man said, regarding his compatriot with a sideward glance.

"He made me so mad, I lost focus. But I'm glad that dirty old man is gone."

The young man's eyes widened a little upon noticing the change in his sister's wardrobe. "How did he manage to take your top off?"

"Never mind that! I don't want to talk about it!"

"Ungh!" Seemingly out of nowhere, Happosai came flying at the boy like a curled up ball, knocking him down like a bowling pin.

"So you kiddies think you're a match for me?"

"We're more than a match for a little old man like you." Seventeen quickly blasted Happosai, knocking him further up in the sky. Then he flew right past the flying old man at super speed, intercepting him and striking the top of his head with the bottom of his closed fist.

!BOP! "Ow, You brat! How dare you treat an old man this way?!" Happosai demanded as he practically floated in the air in front of him.

At this point, Seventeen became visibly angry. "You have no right to question me, old man. This is for you." The boy's hand glowed as he smiled wickedly and shoved it the old man's face.

"Aargh!" Happosai screamed as he used much of his ki to put up a temporary force field to protect himself. Then he quickly leaped backwards right into Eighteen's boot.

"Gotcha, you perv. Now where's my shirt?!" the girl demanded as she continued to batter the little gnome.

"Never mind that tacky shirt. You look better without it! Anyway, what the…" Happosai stopped when he realized that both of the teenagers had taken hold of him with each of them holding on to a leg, practically pulling him apart as if they were about to make a wish.

"So there you are!" Pantyhose Taro announced as he appeared on the scene, hovering in the air a few feet from them.

"Aaargh! Is that you, Pantyhose?"

"Quit calling me that! I…"

"Who are you?" Seventeen demanded as he and his sister kept pulling the little man's legs apart, making him do the splits.

"Never mind that. I'll take the gnome!" Pantyhose demanded as he made his way towards them.

"What?!"

"You heard me. Scram! Me and this old man have business to discuss." Pantyhose ordered with a look of scorn on his face.

"You get lost, blueboy! Maybe we'll let you have what's left over after we're done," Eighteen countered harshly.

"Blueboy?! Listen, bitch. I'd kill you right now if I didn't like looking at your half-naked body, but don't push it."

"Listen, Pantyhose…" the old man interjected.

"Don't call me that!"

"How about I call you Awesome Taro? Would you like that?"

"Yeah. Change my name to that," the Icejin ordered.

"All right. I'll change your name to that if you beat up these two teeny boppers for me. Do we have a deal or what?"

Then Pantyhose turned towards the two androids viciously. "All right, change my name. Then I'll deal with these weaklings for you."

"No, Taro. You have to fight them first. Then I'll change your name," Happosai said, giving the Icejin a sharp look.

"You better change my name after this or else!" Taro demanded harshly.

"I will change it. I will."

That being said Pantyhose turned towards the two teenagers, giving them an intimidating look that would have frightened most people but didn't affect his new opponents at all. "Let him go or else."

"Make us!"

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AUTHOR'S NOTES: Sorry for the long gap in chapters, but I hope you've enjoyed reading this. Now I'd like to inform everyone reading this that I have a new fanfic called Attack on Ranma. It's crossed over with Attack on Titan. You might not have seen it because I had to place it in the Ranma anime crossover section. Take a look at it and tell me what you think of it.