Hehehe.. I don't normally do fanfiction. And to be honest haven't actively worked on writing anything in about a year and a half. Anyway I figure I will try this and see what people think. Working title is Plans Come Together.
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Disclaimer: Yeah.. don't own the characters here and if you think I do please give me your ssn and credit card numbers as well. I need money.
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"Nabiki, you know how much I hate you right now?” Ranma-chan asks from under the collar of her trench coat while riding on the train next to Nabiki.
"Come on Saotome. You know you love showing off your moves just as much as I love raking in the dough. So toughen up and deal with it, who knows maybe you will show them all a thing or two about how it is done." Nabiki looks ahead of herself again, trying not to crack up about this current scenario.
"Besides, you like getting a cut of the profits from my little plans, while I enjoy watching the chaos they cause."
"True, Nabs, true. Just don't make that argument that technically I qualify ever again alright?"
"I'll think about it. After all you should have seen your face when I said it, priceless."
“Still bothers me that I am technically a magical girl. Now please explain the plan again.”
“Okay we go to a near by ward, not Nerima because you would be recognized instantly, and stage a show. Once we do this, that eccentric owner of DraCorp will pay us for the stunt. Now you remember your lines now?”
“Yeah Nabs, how could I forget those stupid lines. Come on who would believe this crap?”
“Come on Saotome, you know for a fact they believe in this stuff around here. The locals will eat it up. We entertain them, make some money, you get to show off, and everyone is happy. Cheer up.”
Ranma continues to grumble as they arrive in Juuban and disembark.
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The people of Juuban heard a familiar sound, the roar of a monster let loose on the unsuspecting populace. Most people began to flee, but a few stayed behind rooted to their spots while a young woman with short brown hair tried to get out of the hands of the monster.
“Help me someone!” She is now on her hands and knees trying to get away from the gelatinous glob of evil.
A group of 6 girls watch stunned, mostly because none of them sensed any sort of evil energy when the creature appeared. The blonde with the meat ball hair do was mostly stunned by the sudden wave of nausea that hit her upon seeing the monster. They were trying to find a good place to hide and deal with it even though it gave off no negative vibes but stopped when they saw something.
“Leave the woman alone you vile demon. I can’t allow your mistress to take any more souls than she has already.”
Everyone looks up to see a woman standing atop a tree overlooking the monster as it is about to attack the poor woman in front of it. She is standing there, in what looks like a modified fuku. The skirt is longer and it isn’t quite as tight as a standard senshi fuku. The color scheme is also all wrong, being inverted from their standard with white for trimmings and black for the main coloration.
Suddenly the woman who had appeared atop the tree moves in such a way it is almost as if she teleported to slam a fist square in the middle of the monster. As the monster doubles over she channels energy down her hand and blasts it a few meters away from its target.
“Come on you sick pile of slime, you want a life to take then take mine.” She stalks to the recovering monster and in one motion pulls out a staff. The staff has a flame coloring to it with a circle on top. The staff makes contact with the creature before lighting it up in a blaze of fire. Quickly the monster is gone and the woman puts the staff away.
“Weakling.” With that, the woman fades from view and everyone just stands there shocked. That was perhaps the quickest monster dispatching they had ever seen. The six girls we saw from earlier approach the brown haired girl, noting that the page boy cut was somewhat flattering on her. “Miss, are you okay? Did you get hurt?” asks the youngest of the group. She is a small, frail looking girl with purple hair and slightly purplish irises.
“No thanks. I... I seem to be okay.” The young lady who was being attacked gets to her feet and looks at the group of girls that had approached her. “Sorry, may I ask what your name is my dear?”
”My name is Hotaru miss…?”
“Tendo, Nabiki Tendo.” Nabiki pauses for a moment wondering why she bothered to tell the girl. She shrugs though deciding it probably won’t matter. “Look I have got to go. Perhaps I will run into you and your friends again later.” Nabiki takes off leaving the park in a hurry.
The black haired girl of the group turns to the one with the blue hair. “Ami, please tell me you got all that on the computer.”
“There wasn’t any time to do so Rei, it was in storage.”
“I want to know why my stomach sensed horrible food while it was here.” The odagoed one states while the other blonde shrugs.
“Perhaps we should all get together and discuss what we saw today.” The group all turns around to see a woman with green hair in a tailored suit walking up to them. “After all it isn’t everyday we see someone who could be of use to us. Meet at the shrine, one hour.” With that she walks away from the group.
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Ranma-chan is standing on the train platform while she watches Nabiki make her way back to her. She is wearing the trench coat from earlier. “Alright Nabs… are we done?”
“Yes Saotome we are done. Let’s go back home quickly now before the crew notices I snuck you out and begins chasing us thinking we are on some tryst.” The two board the train and head back to Nerima.