Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Chapter 3

Chapter 3


 

DISCLAIMER: (n) A statement made by an author in an attempt to keep from getting sued for using other people's characters in situations they were never intended to be in.


FANFIC: (n) A story based on a set of canon characters with no actual bearing on canon.


 

Meiou Setsuna, aka Sailor Pluto, prided herself on her ability to make the other senshi believe that she was, in fact, all knowing. She carefully cultivated this belief in them, not so much because of any pleasure she derived from it, but because it was necessary for them to think that she had an "in" to future occurrences and plans of the enemies. In all truth, however, Setsuna was not able to see into the future. What she could do, and do very well, was use the Gates of Time to view the past. Because she was effectively immortal, she could take as much time as needed to study motivations, plans, actions, and even possibilities of things that had occurred before. But her knowledge of the future was limited to meetings with her future self, or anyone else sent through the Gates with a message for her. And since she was forced to use a forbidden and potentially suicidal attack during a previous fight, even her knowledge of the distant past was fading. But she made the best of her abilities and ensured that the other Senshi would be able to rely on her when they needed to.

So Hotaru's failing health barely registered to her as a problem. Never in history had illness claimed a Senshi, and she knew from hints dropped by both Small Lady and her future self that the Senshi team was complete in the future as well, with all nine planets represented, among others. So she took her to see her friend Ami's mother, a respected doctor, to see about making little Hotaru's life abit easier. When Reiko suggested that she see a specialist, she agreed, and when he, in turn, wanted to consult someone else, she glibly consented, secure in her knowledge that Hotaru was just fine, and they were all overreacting. Her first encounter with Saotome Ranma was an interesting one, to say the least. She was shocked at how well the girl was able to read both the latent power the two senshi possessed, and the skill the girl demonstrated at reading Hotaru's ki. When she went home, she was quick to teleport herself to the Time Gates and take a few subjective years looking over the highlight of Ranma's life. She came away with a deep sense of respect and even some sympathy for the poor boy/girl, not to mention no small desire to inflict grievous bodily harm upon one Saotome Genma. So when, in their second visit, Ranma expressed concern about Hotaru's ki complications, Setsuna actually listened. And she carefully considered and then accepted Ranma's offer to jump start Hotaru's ki pathways. The resulting lightshow and experience was beyond even Setsuna's long experience, but, in the end, Ranma seemed confident that it would work.

She was shaken out of her musings by her giggling ward, who was dancing in circles in front of her as they left the hospital. Hotaru had a joyous expression on her face, as she exalted in the first feelings of true freedom and health that she had ever experienced. On a purely human level, she was astounded at the change in the girl, and eternally grateful to Ranma for everything he had done for the little girl.

"Setsuna-mama!" The girl called out, "Let's go to the park!"

Setsuna smiled and followed her to a nearby park, where Hotaru immediately climbed onto some playground equipment that normally would tire her out. Setsuna sat down and called the other two outer senshi on her communicator, telling them to meet her there. She had a feeling that they would want to see the miracle that Ranma had done.

When Haruka and Michiru arrived, they were struck silent and watched the girl that they often treated as their daughter play like a normal child. The couple joined the elder senshi of time as they watched her on the playground equipment smiling and playing.

That night, both teams of senshi, inner and outer, met at Setsuna's home for a somewhat calmer meeting than they usually participated in. Rei and Usagi sniped at each other as usual, Usagi devoured more than her share of the snacks Makoto provided, Makoto and Minako spent time discussing cute boys they had seen, and Ami sat and stared at her computer screen for most of it. Though Ami's attention was drawn away when she heard Hotaru mention a familiar name.

"Nurse Ranma was really nice to me today! She's the reason I've got so much more energy!" Hotaru was exclaiming.

"Saotome Ranma?" Ami asked, looking up.

"Yes," Hotaru responded, "Do you know her?"

Ami nodded, "I've been tutoring her some in the juku she's taking."

"What are you impressions of her?" Setsuna asked, in that mysterious tone she loved to irate the others with.

Ami shrugged, "She's very quiet, most of the time, doesn't really like to talk about herself very often. She's obviously missed out on a great deal of her education, but she is picking it up very quickly." She tilted her head, "Honestly, I'm not surprised to hear that she's the one who helped Hotaru. She is very… unusual."

"What do you mean?" Usagi asked, her mind drifting back to other new friends they had encountered. Some good, some not.

"Its hard to explain, honestly. I had this odd feeling of…. Foreboding… when I first encountered her. Like she was a signal of something coming." She shook her head, "I usually don't put much stock in feelings like that," Rei shot her a glare, which she sheepishly looked away from, "But this one made the part of me that's Mercury really nervous. So I had my computer scan her when we were working one day. She's defiantly been touched by magic, but she's not generating it herself. What she does have is a lot of life energy. More than anyone I've ever encountered." She shuddered, "If someone like Beryl had gotten a hold of her… she could have powered the entire Dark Kingdom."

Silence greeted that statement, until Usagi spoke up. "So what exactly happened with Hotaru?" she asked. "I'm not really sure I understand."

Haruka spoke up, "From what Setsuna told us, Ranma-san told Hotaru that she wasn't producing any life energy at all, and when it ran out, she'd just… fade away." The usually very standoffish blonde unconsciously drew the younger girl into a hug with one arm as she spoke. "She said there was something blocking her ability to produce this energy… umm… ki, she said, but she was able to push through it."
    "We've been thinking about it and it may be something left over from her experience with Mistress Nine."

Makoto had a very pensive look on her face the entire time the others had been talking, which Minako noticed. "What is it, Mako-chan?"

The tall girl just looked pensive. "Sorry, its just… I know that name. Saotome Ranma." She sounded it out briefly, then shook her head. "Saotome Ranma is one of the best martial artists in the entire world. I've seen all kind of pictures and stuff. But… Saotome Ranma is a boy. Tall, black hair… and very cute." She sighed like a lovestruck girl, "He looked just like my sempai" She said with hearts in her eyes.

The others rolled their eyes, though Setsuna never stopped smirking.


 

Rei was the next of the senshi to meet the mysterious Ranma. She was sweeping up the shrine when she felt a presence enter the temple grounds. She rushed to the front, her henshin wand in her hand, when she saw a smiling red-head bowing to the shrine at the gate before entering further. When Rei's grandfather walked out of the temple, she quickly hid her transformation pen, as the girl bowed to her grandfather.

"You honor the temple with your presence, favored one." Her grandfather intoned, causing her to reel back in shock. The girl just shook her head, though she cast an eye at Rei a moment as she did so.

"I'm not all that favored, sir." The girl responded. She bowed, "Saotome Ranma."

"Hino Ichiro," He responded, bowing in return. "I think I can recognize greatness when it approaches." He smirked, "I'm around it often enough with my granddaughter here."

Rei cast him a sharp glare, which he just winked at. "Hino Rei" She said, bowing to the girl. "Welcome to our temple. My friends have spoken highly of you."

Ranma smiled mysteriously, reminding Rei of Setsuna for a moment. "You have some very good friends, Rei-san. But that's not why I came."

"Oh?"

She withdrew a scroll from her sleeve. "Many years ago, my father stole this from your temple. I wanted to return it to you."

Her grandfather cast a critical eye at the girl, tilting his head from one side to another. "Saotome Genma only had a son as I recall. Offered the boy's hand to Rei in fact." He was pleased to see his granddaughter blush and the girl flich. "But I was unwilling to accept. I thank you for the return of my scrolls."


 

Hotaru, for her part, had the best two weeks of her life, enjoying the freedom that her newfound energy brought. She was out at a mall with Setsuna, looking at some pretty summer dresses, when a call came on their communicators that a monster of some sort was attacking a downtown play park. Ami wasn't certain, but said that it may have been a leftover of some sort, because it read as being fairly close to dark kingdom energy. Mercury and Venus were already on scene, but they needed some stronger firepower to finish the thing off. The two outers transformed, and headed to the scene. Hotaru immediately started to feel off when she transformed, and as they ran she began to feel weaker, but ignored it, concentrating instead on what needed to be done. They arrived just as Sailor Moon and Sailor Mars did, and dispatched the thing in short order. As the dust settled, Hotaru saw Sailor Pluto look over at her and gasp, just as the world went black around her.


 

    On her way to her third week of work, Ranma saw construction crews working on a small stretch of street near the hospital, and heard stories that a monster had appeared and started tearing up the street. It was apparently dispatched by the Sailor Senshi, but it was apparently quite a fight. He had seen reports of the sailor-clad girls fighting, and while he was certain he could take any one of them hand to hand, they possessed magically enhanced stamina and attacks that would wear him down in short order. Not to mention that they rarely fought alone. The residual feeling of magic on the street just added fuel to his suspicions.

    He walked into the office, and saw a haggard looking Tofu staring at a file on his desk.

    "Doc, are you alright?"

    "No, Ranma, I'm not. Hotaru collapsed yesterday afternoon, and didn't wake up until this morning. Her guardian is on her way over right now to have you check her out."

    Ranma froze. Over the last few weeks he had gotten to really like the younger girl, spending time with her away from the office at local ice-cream shops, arcades, and generally just learning what it meant to have just friends. Admittedly the looks that her "papa and mama" gave her reminded her uncomfortably of how Mousse used to stare at Shampoo, but the girls were polite to him, and never made her feel unwelcome. So when the girl and her primary guardian arrived, she was quick to examine the girl's ki paths again, after Tofu took her vitals. She frantically ran her scans three different times, trying desperately to keep the panic building in her from showing on her face as she got the same results. One of the lessons Tofu wanted her to first understand about medicine was that it was important to keep your face neutral when running tests, so as not to alarm the patient. That skill was being sorely taxed, so Ranma again pulled the doctor aside while Hotaru was getting dressed again.

    "Its gone, doc." Ranma said when she was sure they were alone, tears in her eyes. "All the ki I gave her and most of her own is gone. And whatever it was that was blocking hers is back, but… it's worse than before. I don't think I can break through this one."

    Tofu hugged Ranma for a moment, and let Ranma make a quick call to the Nekohanten. A quick conversation in Mandarin followed, but Ranma just shook her head sadly. Tofu nodded and then took her back into the room to speak with the two women.

    "The treatment Ranma gave Hotaru several weeks ago… has been compromised." Hotaru and Setsuna shared a startled glance, but there was something else in their eyes… almost a suspicion. "Whatever was blocking your ki has come back, and it's apparently worse than before. Ranma doesn't think she can do anything about this."

    "Is there anyone else you can talk to?" Setsuna asked

    "No, ma'am." Ranma responded. "I've spoken to my sensei, and she told me that what I've already done is well beyond both her experience, and anything she has ever heard of. I don't think…. I'm sorry."

    Hotaru ran over and embraced Ranma. "Its all right, Ranma-chan. You gave me a really good couple of weeks. I've done more, and had more fun these last two weeks than I've had in a long time. I'm grateful for that."

    Ranma just hugged her back, crying softly. They were joined in their embrace a moment later by Setsuna, who sniffed slightly but did not seem to join them in their tears.


 

Ranma was in class the following Monday, when one of the faculty came into the room and called him over.

    "Saotome-kun, you had a phone call from your employer. He asked you to call him back immediately."

    His heart in his throat, Ranma raced to the office, and dialed the hospital switchboard, and was quickly connected to Doctor Tofu. "Doc! What's going on?"

    "Ranma… Hotaru's been admitted to the emergency room with a high fever. She slipped into a coma and her vitals are failing…. She's dying, Ranma. You need to get here as fast as possible."

    Ranma didn't know how he made it to Juuban as fast as he did. He splashed himself at a fountain nearby, and ran into the hospital doors, where he was directed to a room by his friends in the reception area. He skidded to a stop outside of the room, thinking he had just seen a bright white flash of light under the door. She opened the door and slipped in, just in time to see the blonde she had been told was named Usagi slip a brooch into her jacket pocket. The room was full of girls Ranma had seen with Hotaru at one time or another, and a young man who stood protectively next to Usagi. All of them were crying. Ranma glanced over at the monitors next to Hotaru's bed, and saw that she had flatlined.

He was too late. Hotaru was dead.


 

    Setsuna was baffled. When Ranma had infused Hotaru with more ki, honestly, Setsuna thought that would be the end of it. She'd looked into it, and never before had any senshi suffered anything like Hotaru did. In fact, never had any senshi in their history died of anything other than either natural causes, or, in the case of the most recent incarnations… and curiously every Sailor Saturn ever awakened, in battle. So she dismissed the danger to Hotaru.

Until the battle, Hotaru had been energetic, and full of life. She laughed, ran, played, and did everything that she hadn't been able to since Mistress Nine. When the youma showed up near the Hospital, the Senshi gathered to take it down. As their adversaries went, it was mostly an easy fight. But Saturn seemed to suddenly become sluggish after a few moments of fighting. And when the youma fell to Sailor Moon's final attack, and the girls detransformed, Hotaru collapsed to the ground.

And now here she was, watching Doctor Tofu pronounce time of death, and seeing Ranma, a girl full of spirit and laughter, barely hold herself up, tears running down her face. Usagi had even tried to revive the girl with the ginzisushou, but it did nothing but, she later discovered, copy the basics of Hotaru's memories.

    The senshi didn't know what to do. One of their own had fallen. None of them were prepared to deal with it. Setsuna hugged Ranma tightly, whispering to her that it would be alright somehow, that she didn't blame her, and watched with a broken heart as Tofu lead to sometime-girl out of the room. The other senshi agreed to hold their own memorial back at the shrine at Usagi's request, and they all filed out, except for Setsuna and Usagi, who turned to Setsuna with fire in her eyes.

    "Tell me you didn't know about this, Setsuna"

    "You know I can't reveal information about the future."

    "Don't give me that protecting the timestream shit, Sailor Pluto" a golden cresent flared to life on Usagi's head. "I want you to stand there and tell your queen whether or not you knew that one of MY senshi was about to die from an illness we could have prevented!"

    Setsuna didn't even hesitate. Her queen had given an order. "No, Serenity-sama. I had no idea. My knowledge of the future is limited to information I am given by my future self. And I was not informed of this, or even of the attack last night."

    "What do you think happened."

    "The young redhead, Ranma, that was in here earlier, was called in by Hotaru's doctor to check on some problems she had been having. Ranma said that there was something blocking her ki… her life force. Ranma was able to break the binds, but described the blockage as being a purplish energy. The ki ranma gave to Hotaru is the reason she'd been so active these last few weeks. After she transformed and collapsed, I had Ranma check her again, and the blocks were back, and stronger. Her life force was practically gone. Then she just… faded away."

    "Do you think its related to her being a Senshi?"

    "I am beginning to."

    "Where is Ranma now?"

    "She's probably in the hall with Tofu. And we should leave the room, and let the others take care of Hotaru."

    She nodded, and the two paid their last respects to the girl who had been such an important part of their life. They found Ranma in the hall, and each hugged her, Setsuna introducing Ranma to Usagi. They asked to speak with her privately, and she agreed.

    "Ranma-san… we need to ask you a favor."

    "What is it?" Ranma asked, still abit choked up

    "I need you to check both of our ki flows for the same type of blockage Hotaru had."

    "Why?"

    "Just…. Its something I want to check."

    Ranma regarded her oddly, then turned to Usagi who shrugged. "All right, I'll do it. Let me get an exam room for us." Ranma went to the duty nurse, who expressed her condolences at Hotaru's loss, and gave them a room for Ranma. She took the two to the room, and asked them both to undress, which they did without question. She then took time to examine each of them, floored at the power rolling off of Usagi. As she examined the blonde, she seemed to pause, and trace a cresent moon on the girl's forehead, then stepped back and looked at the two of them seriously.

    "Its not hard for me to put two and two together." She said, and watched Setsuna and Usagi exchange glances. "I haven't been here long, but I think I know who you both are, and who Ho.. Hotaru was. I won't say anything else, but just know that I swear on my honor that I will keep your secrets." She took a breath. "Both of you have an almost infinite amount of ki. More than I have ever seen, and I've encountered someone who called himself a god. Not only are you two not blocked, but you possess a well beyond anything I can imagine." Ranma paused. "I don't know what that means. You two are definitely more than human. But your ki paths are nothing like Hotaru's were. Her's were almost totally opposite of yours."

    Usagi seemed confused, but Setsuna seemed to have a stricken look on her face. "I don't know if I want to know what you just figured out. But there you are. I'll let you both get dressed."

    "Ranma…" Usagi paused. "You were Hotaru's friend, I don't know if you know that or not. She thought of you as a big sister. I'd hate to loose a member of Hotaru's family. Please come visit us some time."

    Ranma nodded, and walked out, practically bumping into a nurse.

    "Oh, Ranma-chan, I was just about to come get you. There are some girls downstairs looking for you. They all seem worried."

    Ranma smiled abit, wondering how they found her, but glad they did. "Thank you Kimiko-chan. I'm going to go find them."

    She headed down the hall to the elevator bank, and went down to the waiting room, where her five fiancées waited for her, worried looks on all of their faces as they saw the heartbreak written all over Ranma's face. Kasumi reached her first, pulling the red-head into a hug, where she broke down crying. The girls all gathered around her, rubbing her back and whispering comforting words to her as she wept.

    Finally she pulled herself together, and wiped her eyes. "Thanks girls. I'm sorry about that."

    "Don't worry about it, Ranma-chan." Kasumi said, releasing her and kissing her forehead. "We're here for you"

    "Do you girls want me to change?"

    To the surprise of almost everyone, Akane answered first. "Don't even think about trying to be strong for us, Ranma. We know you express emotion better as a girl, and none of us are going to ask you to change. We're going to take you out for some ice cream, and take care of you while you're hurting."

    "What she said, sugar," Ukyo agreed. "We've all been talking about this, and we've put ourselves first for too long. We're here for you."

    Ranma smiled weakly, and allowed herself to be hugged by each of the girls, then lead to a nearby ice-cream parlor, where the five proceeded to forget their trouble in a bowl of chocolate icecream.


 

The mood at the Hikawa Shrine was somber as the last of the remaining Senshi gathered, along with the moon cats and Mamoru. They sat in a circle, and stared at each other for a long moment.

    "Setsuna, how much of the moon palaces are still intact?" Usagi asked, sounding serious. Setsuna blinked, then thought about it.

    "The main throne room was totally destroyed, but I think that there are a few halls and some meeting rooms still in fairly good shape. Why?"

    She looked at the others, and then responded, "Because I think we need to have a serious conversation. There is something that you all need to know, but I need to get some confirmation before I can tell you for certain, and I'd prefer to be assured of total privacy before we talk."

    Setsuna nodded, and instructed the girls to gather around, tranform, and teleport to the moon palace. Much of what they found was rubble, but Setsuna lead them to a room with a large table, and several, still comfortable, chairs around it. Upon entering the room, Usagi eyes closed, and she transformed to her Serenity form, then took her place at the head of the table.

    "We've lost one of our friends, today. But there is more to it than that. The ginziushou wasn't able to reach her spirit. And I cannot access her sailor crystal. Unless something changes… there isn't going to be another Sailor Saturn."

    The girls gasped.

    "That's not possible!" Uranus spoke up, "There's ALWAYS been a Sailor Saturn…. Hasn't there?"

    They all looked at each other, and Pluto spoke up, hestitantly. "Not… exactly. There was always a Queen of Saturn, and a Princess, but the only time that Sailor Saturn was awakened was when she was needed to Silence a planet."

    "She was a weapon?"

    "Not exactly. But honestly, that was something hidden even from me. I don't know what the conditions were that would cause Saturn to be awoken, or why she never fully ascended."

    "Ascended?"

    Setsuna winced. "You are all Senshi, its true, but… you're not completely Senshi yet. You're still mainly your civilian identity, and transform to your Senshi form as needed. There is going to come a point, though, and I don't know when that will be, when that will change. You will be Senshi first, and only. You can take a civilian form, as I do, but it won't really be you. You'll be changed. And practically Immortal. Each of you had ascended in your previous life, which is why you can access your super forms now. But there is another step, the last step, that you can't reach until that point. And when you do… there's no going back."

    "Why haven't you told us the before?"

    "Because none of you are ready. And honestly, it must be the will of the queen for a senshi to ascend. And I don't think Usagi is ready to take that step with you yet."

    "I'm not even sure how," Usagi admitted.

The Senshi spoke about ascensions abit longer, then began to share stories of what they remembered most fondly about Hotaru, well into the night. They returned to Earth, and the shrine, late, but fortunately Rei's grandfather was out of town for the night.


 

Across Tokyo, another meeting was about to take place.

    Ranma had spent the day with her fiancées, watching movies and eating ice cream. It was exactly what she needed after the tragedy of the morning, and she was glad that their relationships had gotten so much better, though a niggling thought was forming in the back of her mind that if things kept going this well, she may not be able to let any of them go. She went to bed as a girl that night, at her mother's house, with a promise made to each of the girls to spend a few hours alone with each of them in the coming week.

    Ranma tossed and turned for several hours, until she sat bolt upright in bed after hearing her name called. Standing in front of her bed, was Hotaru, dressed in the costume of one of the Sailor Senshi.

    "Hello ranma-chan" Hotaru said gently.

    "H…h…. hello hotaru. Umm…."

    She giggled, "It's alright, Ranma. Don't be scared of me. I wanted to thank you again for doing what you did for me, and to ask you to meet someone."

    "Ok… who?"

    "You met Usagi earlier today. She is Sailor Moon. Setsuna-mama is Sailor Pluto. But I think you'd figured out at least Usagi's identity."

    "I had a pretty good idea."

    "I thought you might. Well Usagi is also a reborn princess, of a kingdom a long time ago."

    "Okay…"

    "Her mother wants to talk to you."

    "Her mother?"

    "Her first mother. Queen Serenity of the Silver Millenium"

    Ranma shrugged, "Sure, why not."

    A bright flash of light filled the room, and woman with long silver hair appeared in front of him, a sad look on her face.

    "Hello Ranma."

    "Umm… hello your majesty."

    "There's no need for that, Ranma. I'm not really a queen anymore. You can just call me Serenity."

    "Alright" Ranma was fairly certain she was dreaming at this point.

    "Now then, Ranma… I believe I owe you an explanation, as well as an apology. When the powers of Saturn were first created, long before even I was born, it was decided that they were too powerful. Saturn is responsible for the Silence, the ability to completely end life either in a given area, or on an entire planet. One swing of her weapon, and earth itself would be rendered lifeless." Ranma paled, "Exactly. When a senshi ascends fully, they are given total control over their powers, and are able to access them at a moments notice. It was decided… it was decided that a senshi of Saturn would never ascend. When the powers were needed, they would find a young girl, of noble birth, but one with few family connections. They'd give her the henshin wand, and she would transform into Sailor Saturn." The queen bowed her head "It was a death sentence, really. Saturn was a kamikaze, who would go in and silence a world that was beyond redemption."

    "That's… that's barbaric! Why would you do something like that?"

    "Because, Ranma the power of Saturn is almost god-like. And you've seen what happens to the bearer of godlike powers. They go mad with power, believing themselves to be better than anyone else."

    "But then, why give her all that power?"

    "What do you mean?"

    Ranma thought for a moment. "You create this Senshi, this ultimate weapon, and then cut off her ki, to make sure that one way or another, she doesn't last a long time, am I right?"

    "Essentially, yes."

    "Why?"

    "Why what?"

    "Why do you need the Silence? Why does there have to be a single person with that ability? Couldn't you just have created her with the ability to fight as any senshi, and… I dunno… only use the Silence as a last resort? Something that she would have to fight to achieve? Like if she was dying or something, and there was no way out?"

    Serenity thought for a moment. "I suppose its possible. But she would still be the most powerful of the Senshi, and that is not something bestowed lightly."

    The two sat in silence, Ranma having a feeling a question was coming. But to his surprise, the queen just sat there, silently.

    "What happens now? Hotaru's dead. And so is Sailor Saturn."

    "Unfortunatly, there isn't much to be done. There is no one on earth that I am ready to give that kind of power to… that I would trust with it, honestly. Because in all our history, we'd never seen the result of Saturn NOT using her final attack. I had no idea of just how little time we were giving those girls."

    Ranma hesistated, cursed himself, then spoke in a quiet voice. "I could do it."

    Serenity smiled. "I've no doubt you could, Ranma. I know the power you held in your hands against Saffron, and you'd be a perfect candidate, but… you're not a girl. And the Senshi's full power has to be wielded by a woman. It wont allow a full transformation otherwise."

    For some reason, this bothered Ranma, and he found himself objecting without thinking it through. "But I'm a girl half the time!"

    "Ranma… an ascension changes you. You wouldn't just be a girl half the time, you would be a woman, all the time. After some time, you could learn how to manipulate your disguise powers to look like your former self, but only your girl form. Ranma Saotome, man-among-men, would die."

    Ranma was silent.

    "I'll be honest. The thought crossed my mind. But it would change you. And yes, Sailor Saturn will be needed, and needed soon. There is a great enemy coming, one that the Senshi have never seen the likes of, and it can destroy everything."

    "You said there's no one else." Ranma was saddened, realizing the whole of his life may have been leading to this. Basically suicide.

    Serenity bowed her head. "I don't know of anyone else. But I can't ask this of you."

    The two sat there in silence for a long moment. "You're not really a ghost, are you?"

    Serenity shook her head. "No. I'm a…. projection, if you will. I'm no longer on the mortal plane, but I have enough power to travel back to this existence once in awhile, to help where I'm needed. Ranma… I really just came here to apologize to you, and offer an explanation of what happened to Hotaru. But, you're right. There may not be anyone else."

    Ranma flinched, tears forming in her eyes.

    "I'm going to give you Saturn's henshin wand. In two weeks time, you will feel summoned. I swear by ever kami above I'm going to spend that time looking for someone else. But if you feel that summoning, please help my daughter."

    "What… what do I do."

    "You'll know when the time comes. And I promise, the changes will be made to that power to make you a full senshi. You won't have the limiters Hotaru had."

    "What do I do after that? Where can I go?"

    "Pluto will take care of you. Ranma, don't make this decision lightly. I won't think any less of you if you choose not to."

    "But if I don't, the world is doomed."

    "If you don't, the Senshi have a much harder fight ahead of them. They can still come out victorious." She glided over to kiss Ranma's forehead. "Live your own life, Ranma. This isn't destiny. Its just a choice." She paused, and seemed to be listening to something a long way away, "Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go get yelled at by my daughter for awhile." The woman disspeared, and Hotaru stepped back out of the shadows.

    "Was I just set up?"

    "No, Ranma-kun. Not at all. You were offered the choice, which is something none of us had when we were awakened."

    "But I have to take it."

    "Please don't think of it that way. You CAN take it, but its not a requirement."

    Ranma sighed.

    "Just think it over. Don't rush into it. Talk to your fiancées, they have an interest here too."

    He nodded, and Hotaru faded from view.


 

    The next evening, Ranma arrived at the Nekohanten for his date with Shampoo. Cologne greeted him at the door.

    "Hello there, son-in-law. You seem troubled."

    "I am abit… can I ask you something?"

    "Shampoo is getting herself ready, so we have some time. What can I do for you?"

    "SAOTOME YOU ENEMY OF WOMEN! PREPARE TO URK!" Mousse declaration was cut short by a fist to his stomach courtesy of a very pissed off ranma.

    "Not now, Mousse. " He grabbed the boys robes and threw him to the side.

    "Rough day?" Cologne asked blandly.

    "You could say that. Great-grandmother… if you had to die to save the world, would you?"

    Cologne paled, "You never ask the easy questions, do you? And I somehow wonder if this isn't just a hypothetical." She considered. "Death isn't that feared by my tribe, but the consequence to those you leave behind is often one we consider. I think you have to decide whether the life you leave behind for the ones you save is worth the cost if you chose not to act."

    Shampoo chose that moment to bound downstairs and glomp on Ranma, "AIREN! Shampoo too-too happy to go on date with you!"

    Ranma smiled, his somewhat serious mood evaporating. "Ranma think Shampoo too-too pretty. Shampoo want date now?" Cologne laughed as shampoo thumped him on the head.

    "Don't tease me, beloved!" Shampoo said in mandarin. "I'm trying to learn your language!"

    "I know you are, sweetheart" Ranma responded, "But in the meantime, what you end up sounding like is adorable."

    The two left, headed for dinner.


 

    The next two weeks seemed to fly by to Ranma. Each of his fiancées, and family members were asked the same question. What if you had to die to save the world? Each agreed that the cost would be worth it, though the more observant ones realized Ranma wasn't just asking an academic question. As time dragged on, he wondered when the call would come, and if it did, would he answer it.

    Friday night found Ranma and all five of his fiancées lounging around at Ukyo's apartment above her restaurant. They all had been having a serious discussion about Ranma's question, though he remained very tight-lipped on where the question was coming from.

    "Alright," Nabiki pronounced, "I am not thoroughly sick of this topic. Ranma-kun, we all know you will do the right thing, at the right time, and we all hope that it won't do anything permanent to you. Now we're going to do something fun, because I'm getting depressed."

    "Shampoo think we should do some kissing," The Chinese girl said, winking at Ranma. Nabiki, who was dying for a chance to laugh, responded with "Alright" and proceeded to glomp the girl and pull her into a very scorching kiss. The others were laughing until they realized just how involved the two were getting, and the laughter turned somewhat awkward.

    Nabiki finally pulled away, flushed and breathing hard. Shampoo wasn't in much better shape, and whispered without thinking "Shampoo think she have busy fingers tonight." The slightly flushed girl suddenly turned beet red as shocked laughter surrounded her. "Shampoo not say that! Was just figment of imaginations!"

    "Pervert" Akane muttered fondly.

    Ranma just looked around, realizing that if everything really ended, that things had turned out okay. The girls were all friends now. Sure there was alittle jealousy, but it was all good-natured. They spent time together as friends, without Ranma even there, and were teaching each other alittle bit about what they were good at. Akane was getting cooking lessons, Nabiki and Kasumi getting some refreshers in martial arts, and all five were learning as much about each others fighting styles as they could.

    And at 3 oclock that morning, Ranma's time ran out. He was tossing and turning in bed, unsettled and not able to sleep, when he suddenly realized there was somewhere he needed to be, something that had to be done.

    And then he knew. He was being called. An ornate purple wand, about 6 inches long fell into his hand, an empty opening at the top where he knew a crystal would form. When it did, he realized that he never intended to turn this down. The martial artists duty was to protect the helpless, he knew. And this was the ultimate expression of it. He splashed himself with water from the sink, changing into his shorter form, and pulled out a pad of paper to leave a letter to his girls. Then he pulled out his backpack, and pulled out a series of envelopes, addressed to the important people in his life, that he had been writing, 'just in case.' One last fond look later, and Ranma-chan ducked out into the alley. She looked around, feeling the intensity of the call getting stronger, and raised the wand to the sky, silently bidding her life as she knew it farewell.

    "SATURN CRYSTAL POWER…. MAKE – UP!"

Sailor Saturn was reborn. And Ranma Saotome was dead. Power unlike anything she had ever known coursed through Ranma's body, and an instinctive knowledge of how to use it filled her mind. While Ranma was no genius, when it came to tactics, strategy, and the art of war, she had no equal. She processed the power flowing through her, and found several attacks at her fingertips, a shield, and… hmm… this was apparently new, and could be quite interesting to play with. A judicious application of magic later, and the alley was empty.

    For just a moment. Then a silver light filled it, and Queen Serenity stood in the alley, tears rolling down her cheeks. "Thank you, Ranma. You've given up so much, I promise we will find a way to make it up to you."

Several miles away, a battle that had been raging was not going well for the Sailor Senshi. The enemy they faced, a construct made from what looked like a car combined with a cannon, had been very resistant to many of their attacks. Its huge energy weapon had dealt them several glancing blows, and both Mercury and Neptune were unconscious, dragged to the side by a bruised Venus. Nothing they were doing seemed good enough to stop the attacks, and they felt themselves loosing, and losing badly. A huge arm swept Sailor Moon to the side with a crack, and the huge cannon bore down to finish her off.

    The green strobe of energy pulsed from the cannon, headed straight for Sailor Moon's prone form.

    "SILENCE WALL!"

    Until a web of purple energy stopped it dead in its tracks. Sure it was cliché, and the monster knew better, but it couldn't help but turn its attention to the shadowed form on a nearby roof.

    "I ain't making no damn speech. SILENCE GLAIVE SURPRISE!" A burst of energy from the wicked polearm the figured carried knocked the monster back, and then the figure jumped down into the streetlight.

    "Sailor… Saturn?" The senshi cried out, confused by what they were seeing.

    The girl wore the uniform of Sailor Saturn, but its darker colors seemed brighter somehow. And instead of the short bob of purple hair, a long red pigtail went down the girls back, with a spike of some kind tied to the end of it. Saturn wasted no time in jumping into battle, wielding the Silence Glaive not as just a magical focus, but as a weapon. And she was good at weapons.

    The monster was broken, beaten, and, if it had flesh, it would have been bruised. Saturn, however, was unforgiving. She was vicious, unrelenting, and skilled. But mostly, Saturn was pissed.

    "I don't doubt, that whatever sent you is listening right now. So let me give it a message." She swung the glaive again, knocking an arm off the creature. I've given up everything to take you down, and that's just what I'm going to do. Say hello to an ascended senshi, bastard. DEATH REBORN REVOLUTION!"

    "NO!" The Senshi cried, but instead of the total destruction they were expecting, a concentrated beam of energy lanced from the girls hand, lancing through the creature that just sat there a moment, then dissolved.

    Saturn banished her weapon, then turned to the other Senshi. She helped Sailor Moon stand, then placed a hand on both Neptune and then Mercury, causing each to glow just a moment, then awaken. The Senshi could just watch in silence, each wondering who this girl was, and what her story was.

    "I'm sorry we had to meet like this," Saturn said finally breaking the silence. "But to be honest, I wasn't sure if I wanted the job."

    "Hotaru?" Uranus whispered, pain in her voice.

    Ranma just shook her head, sadly. "No, Sailor Uranus. Hotaru is dead. Even I can't undo that. But what I can do is fight in her name, alongside the rest of you."

    "Who are you?"

    "Not here. Do you have a meeting place that you usually meet at?"

    "You can use my home." Sailor Pluto spoke up.

    "How do we know we can trust her?" Jupiter asked, "We don't know who she is."

    "She is Sailor Saturn," Sailor moon said, wonder in her voice. "She's…. ascended."

    Saturn nodded. "Yes I have. And I'm still learning how to control these powers, so to be honest, I'm not really anyone else right now. But I'd be glad to tell you my story in private."

    The Senshi bounded off, where Ranma explained everything that she knew, and had been through.


 

    Back at Ukyo's, Nabiki awoke with a start. She glanced around the room, and realized Ranma was missing. And in her heart, she knew what had happened. She found a note next to a pile of letters, and was about to read it, until she realized that it wouldn't be fair to do so without the other. So she set about waking each of them up, quietly whispering that there was something going on with Ranma, then opened the note and read it aloud.

To my fiancées

    Never in a million years would I have dared think that things would end up like they did. You have all been so good to me, and seem to be becoming great friends, and a great team. I don't want you to lose that, but I can't be around while you work it out.

    No that wasn't just an idle question I've been asking. There is something I have to do… something that will change me. I don't know if I'll come back ,but if I do, it wont be for some time, and I may not look like you remember

    I won't be a guy, that much I'm sure of.

    I can safely say I love you all. I've written longer letters for each of you, and one for mom, for pop, for Ryoga, and for Cologne. Please make sure the right people get them.

    Take care of yourselves, and each other. Live, laugh, and love.

-Ranma


 

Author's Note: This was actually going to be the ending point, but suddenly I have a desire to move this forward some more, so the epilogue I have planned will be integrated into further parts of the story. But here we have Ranma's transformation into Sailor Saturn.

Again, this is unbeta'ed, and may be re-written before I go any further. I'll call this the end of arc one. The sequel / next story arc will be called Saturn ½.

Thanks for all the reviews. No planned release date for the next chapter, because up to this point I had everything written out. But hopefully soon.

Chapter 2

Chapter 1


 

Disclaimer: If you recognize it, I don't own it. Ranma and Sailor Moon are properties of their creators. Author's notes will follow at the end of the chapter, and just to clarify, Ranma will be referred to by whatever gender pronoun is appropriate for the form he/she is in. I've read a lot of fics that continually use 'he' when Ranma is a girl, which, I think, only confuses most readers. I understand that it's done to heighten the feeling of gender confusion, but it can get difficult to read. And yes, I said weekly postings, I just already had these both ready. Next chapter will come out next weekend.


 

    The following Wednesday morning Tofu was sitting in his office when the door opened to admit a pretty young red-head in a candy-striper's uniform.

    "Hello miss, can I help you?"

    The red-head giggled, "Tofu-sensei, I'm hurt. Don't you recognize me?"

    The words, and the very attitude were totally foreign, but the voice, was 100 percent… "Ranma?"

    "Hiya doc!" The red-head chirped.

    "My, you look very…." He paused, looking for the right word… "Convincing." Perhaps cute, or even beautiful would have been a better word, but Tofu was well aware that there was a young man underneath the female exterior. But he had to admit, it was only because he knew the person in front of him. Gone was the trademark pigtail, instead, the girl in front of him wore her hair back in a loose ponytail, a pair of discreet glasses perched on her nose gave her the air of a slightly shy and studious young woman.

    "Thank, Doc. I figured… I mean… I thought that your patient would be more comfortable being examined by another... umm… a girl rather than a guy."

    "Another?"

    Ranma blushed, (Making Tofu mentally stumble) "Don't read too far into this, Doctor. It's just to keep up appearances."

    'Yeah, right. I really can't wait to hear this story.' Tofu thought, but only responded with, "Of course Ranma." He cast the thoughts aside, and nodded to the door to the examination rooms. "She will be here shortly, and I have a patient waiting for me. Do you want to look over her records before you come in."

    "Umm… yes please. I borrowed some of Kasumi's" Ranma winced, but was relieved the doctor's glasses did not fog over at the woman's name "medical books to look over before I came in, just to get an idea of what to say to sound like I knew what I was doing."

    "That's… surprising, I must admit."

    "I might not show it, Doc" Ranma said in a somewhat cold tone, "But I'm not an idiot."

    Tofu winced, "I didn't mean that, Ranma. I'm sorry it came out like that."

    She sighed, "I know. I didn't mean to snap. I'm sorry." Without another word, she took the offered folder and sat down in a nearby chair and began to look over the records, trying to make sense of the medical terminology and comparing the doctor's notes with her own experience with ki. Tofu watched her a moment, then went to the exam rooms to tend to his patients.

    A while later, Ranma lost track of time, the doctor returned. "Ranma… Our patient is here." Ranma nodded, and put the file aside, then accompanied the doctor to an examination room. As soon as the door opened, Ranma was practically blown away by the feeling of…. pure power, coming from the woman and young girl in the room, power that dwarfed even Saffron. She unconsciously moved into a battle stance, much to Tofu's shock.

    The older of the two in the room, the one with long dark green hair, turned an amber-eyed gaze to Ranma, and smiled slightly, but sadly. "It's all right, Miss. We mean no harm to you at all, and promise that we are not here to fight." She turned to Tofu, "And doctor… any doubts I had regarding your young assistant have just been answered." The woman stood, the girl with her following suit, and both bowed to Ranma. "My name is Meiou Setsuna, and this is Tomoe Hotaru, my ward."

    Ranma bowed back, somewhat weakly, relaxing her stance a bit. "Saotome Ranma… Sorry about this."

    "Of course, Saotome-san, think nothing of it."

    After the introductions, the four talked about Hotaru's condition briefly, Ranma forming initial impressions based on just surface observations, until the time came to do a more thorough examination.

    "Hotaru-chan, it would be best if I can examine you in just your… umm… undergarments." Ranma said, blushing heavily, to Tofu and Setsuna's amusement (though both were amused for different reasons). Hotaru, far too used to medical examinations, just agreed, and stepped behind a screen to remove her outer clothes, leaving her just in her bra and panties. Ranma fought down her embarrassment as much as possible, and brought her ki up to her eyes, trying to get a reading of the girl. As she watched the girl's ki moving around her body, what she saw shocked her, though she managed to keep the emotion off of her face.

    About 10 minutes later, Ranma told the girl that she could dress, and asked to speak to the doctor a moment to get confirmation on something. The two went to Tofu's office, where Ranma slumped into a chair.

    "Ranma?"    

    "Doc… there's something really wrong with that girl's ki."

    "What do you mean?"    

    "It's like… umm… You know what ki is, right? I mean in general?"

    "Of course, it's basically the energy the body uses to power it, and heal itself."

    "Yeah. Usually when you use ki, it gets replen… umm… replenished. Like filling up a bucket after you've emptied it, or more like a well in the rain... Yeah! That's a good way to think of it. Everyone's got a set amount of ki, like in a well. Some people can draw more up, like using a bigger bucket. But if you use too much, you have to wait for it to fill back up."

    "I'm with you so far."

    "Ok. So… You can get more ki from eating, or resting. Or just from being outside and in nature, from the earth itself. That's why you always feel more rested spending time outside."

    "Ranma… what are you getting at?"

    "Hotaru… she can't refill her ki. Its like, something is blocking it from being refilled."

    "What?"

    "I'm not saying this right." Ranma said, a frown marring her features. She chewed her bottom lip for a moment, making Tofu again start at just how much like a girl Ranma was acting. Slowly, she began to speak again, trying to verbalize the concept. "Ok, so a well can fill back up when it rains, like from groundwater and stuff, right?"

    "Yes…"

    "Her ki's more like a pool, or something. The normal taps that people have to pull ki from around them or to get ki from eating and resting… aren't there."

    "So, if the ki gets used up…" Tofu began, trailing off in horror.

    "Then it won't fill it back up naturally, and I don't know if it can be filled any other way. If it runs out, WHEN it runs out… she dies."

    "How long?" Tofu asked, a growing sense of dread filling him. He never liked dealing with terminal patients, and knew that Ranma was not one to exaggerate. If she said it was trouble, then it was trouble.

    Ranma sighed, looking frustrated. "I don't know, Doc. She doesn't look very active, and I don't think she does the Art or anything… Months, maybe. A couple years at most? I'd have to check her again after a couple days and see how much it changes."

    Tofu nodded, knowing that Ranma was doing the best she could. "Alright. I'm going to go talk to her and set up a followup for a week from now, and we'll work on getting you back out here. In the meantime, do you need to get back soon?"

    "No. I've already told the school I was not coming in today, so there's not point in me going back."

    "Alright. I'll be awhile longer, but I think we need to talk. Can you meet me back here at 3:30?"

    "Yes, Doc." Ranma said, still distracted.

    "Do you need money for lunch?"

    "No thanks. I've got enough."

    "All right. I'll see you in a few hours. If you tell the cafeteria you're with my practice they'll give you a better discount on your lunch"

    "Yeah, ok" Ranma said, heading out the door, her mind obviously miles away.

    As Tofu watched her walk away, he reflected a moment on just how powerful the young man… woman for the moment, was. The kind of examination that Ranma did on the girl was well beyond anything he was capable of. He just hated that the Ranma's first exposure to that particular skill was on this particular patient. He shook his head, putting back on what he called his 'doctor face' and then steeled himself for what was bound to be an unpleasant conversation.

    Setsuna and Hotaru took the news that there may be something wrong with Hotaru's life energy fairly well, though Tofu did not mention Ranma's somewhat chilling prognosis, as there was little that could be stated with any certainty yet. They agreed to come in again the following week, and allow Ranma to examine Hotaru again. Tofu finished up his patient roster for the day, and then went back into his office to wait for Ranma.

    When she didn't show at 3:30, he began to worry. At 3:50, he decided to go looking for her. He walked to the main reception desk and asked one of the doctors nearby if they had seen her.

    "Oh, that cute little redhead? Yeah, she was in the children's wing last I saw." The doctor responded. "Is she your new assistant?"

    "She's helping me out on a case, yes"

    "Well if you don't want to keep her to yourself, tell her we'd love her to work for us. She's been helping out all over the hospital today."

    Tofu nodded, a brow raised, and headed towards the children's area. He found Ranma seated next to a little girl being treated for cancer, several other children gathered around her as she read to them from a book. All the children were engrossed, especially when Ranma gave the different characters funny voices. Tofu let her finish the little storybook, and then cleared his throat. Ranma looked up quickly, then over at the clock looking sheepish.

    "Sorry, sensei. I lost track of time." She hugged the little girl in the bed, then addressed the others. "Sorry kids, I need to go for now."
    "Aww!!! But we like how you tell stories!" One little boy responded. Another one, slightly older, asked, "Please come back sometime, I want you to be my girlfriend!"

    If Tofu had been shocked by Ranma's behavior before, her response practically floored him, "That's very sweet of you, Jiro-chan, but I think you'd be better off finding a girl your own age when you get a little older. I bet they'll all want to be your girlfriends, since you're so cute!"

    The boy blushed and ducked his head, making Ranma giggle. She stood, ruffled his hair and said her goodbyes, making her way back to a very bemused Tofu.

    "Making boyfriends, Ranma-kun?" He asked as they walked back to the office. Ranma snickered and responded "Aw, let the kids dream. Besides, I know I'm irressistable!" She posed a moment, in an exaggerated way, making Tofu laugh. The two got back to his office, and she sat down across from him at his desk.

    "I hear you've been helping out around the hospital today, Ranma."

    "Yeah, I hope its ok. I got kinda bored, and I saw that they needed a hand with some things."

    "What all did you do?" Tofu asked, bemused.

"Well, I left your office, and I was sitting down on a bench in the hall when a whole bunch of people started running to a room. One them called out for me to come with them, that someone was 'coding' or something. I think they thought I worked here. But I went with them, and this guy was on the floor of his room, thrashing around and stuff. They were trying to help him but he wouldn't stay still so I hit one of his paralysis points, then got them bandages and stuff when they asked for it." She smiled, "It was kinda nice, knowing I was being helpful. They got him cleaned up and I reversed the paralysis on him. A couple of the nurses asked me who I was and I told them I was helping you for the day. So they showed me around and I helped out when I could. Then they needed me to keep an eye on this kids while they had to rush one of the little ones to surgery, so I started telling them stories. All the nurses were really nice, and they asked me if I was gonna be coming back, so I told them yes." She paused, and looked over abit nervous, "Is that ok??

"Its fine, Ranma. In fact, I wanted to make you an offer. You did very well with the kids in there, and with Hotaru this morning, and one of the doctors I spoke to when I was looking for you spoke very highly of your help today. Would you like to take a position as my apprentice in a more permanent way?"

    "Umm…" Ranma thought for a moment, unconsciously playing with a loose strand of hair next to her ear. "I think I'd like to, Doc. But what about school and stuff?"

    "I think we can work something out letting you attend a juku after work here in Juuban, and have you go to Furinkan on days you aren't working. I believe they allow students to do that, especially to pursue apprenticeships."

    "Yeah, I think Ukyo mentioned something like that. And I doubt pineapple-head Kuno would object to me leaving campus during the week."

    "Alright, Ranma, we'll start the paperwork to get you hear on a more permanent basis. But I have a few conditions."    

    Ranma got abit suspicious. "Like what?"

    "First, I don't want you to bring anyone from Nerima with you, or even tell them where specifically you are working. Especially your girls."

    Her expression darkened. "They're not my girls, doc. But I see your point. What else?"    

    "Over the weekend, do you think you could arrange a way to live in this area, or find somewhere to stay?"

    "Yeah, my momma has a place in Juuban. I bet she'd love to have me stay with her."

    "What about your curse? There's a lot of hot water used in the hospital."

    Ranma thought a moment. "I used waterproof soap when I came here today, and I've got a couple boxes of it. It should do for now"

    "Alright. Lastly…. Talk to me, Ranma. There is something very serious going on with you, and I don't think its at all healthy, and you're acting quite differently than you did yesterday"

    She blew out a breath, and settled back. "Alright, Doc. I owe that much to you if I'm going to be working with you." She began to tell him about all the things he had missed out on since he'd left Nerima. She talked about the battles with enemies and friends alike, about the ki attack training, and about the kidnappings and fights. She teared up when she started talking about Jusendo and the failed wedding 6 months before, then sniffled abit and finished. "Doc…. If you had asked me a year ago if I was in love with Akane, or any of the others, I probably would have denied it, but not really meant it. But now…" she trailed off and got a distant look on her face. "Nothing's changed. It's the same fight, every day. I'm just a prize to them anymore. Even Nabiki and Kasumi can see it. I don't know what to do."

    "And the way you're acting now…?" Tofu prodded gently.

    Ranma sniffled, then smiled sadly. "A couple months ago, my mother pulled me aside and asked me how complete my change was when I got wet. She wanted to know if I had a per… umm…" she blushed deeply, "A period, and how my body responded. We figured out that it was almost a total change, and then she started asking about how I felt about things. I though at first she was gonna start waving that stupid katana around, but she told me that she wanted me happy, and that I seemed to be fighting the curse too much. So she had me spend the day as a girl, doing things with her like a daughter would. We went to her house in Juuban and spend the day together. She said that they way I talk is ok for a boy, but when I'm a girl, and dressing like one, I need to speak better." She smirked abit, "It ain't perfect yet, but I think I'm getting better at it. We've done it a few times since then, and its kinda nice to be able to let go. When I'm a girl, things seem more peaceful. I don't want to stay this way all the time, especially since when I get married I'd rather be the husband and father, but… it's a nice change for me."

    Tofu nodded. "I've always maintained that you needed to accept that you were a girl sometimes, and I'm glad to see you doing so. Then when you work here with me and stay in the area, why don't you do so as a girl?"

    "I think I will, doc. My momma would love it, I'm sure." She smiled fondly, remembering her last outing as her mother's daughter, getting dinner together.

    The two sat and got some paperwork finished to start the process of Ranma getting a work permit, then Tofu asked for Ranma to call her mother so he could talk to her about it. Tofu listened to the one-sided conversation for a moment, then took the receiver from Ranma's proffered hand.

    "Hello Saotome-san"

    "Doctor Tofu, how are you?"

    "I'm doing quite well, actually. Your…. Umm…" Tofu stumbled over the words for a moment, till Ranma whispered "Daughter's fine, I'm a girl right now, Doc" He nodded, then addressed the phone again. "Your daughter spent the day at my office in the hospital, helping me and some of the others with some patients, and she seemed quite good at it. I wanted to ask your permission to offer her an apprenticeship with me."

    Nodoka was silent a moment, then responded, "I think that is a fine idea, Doctor, but I'd like to speak to you further about it. Why don't you and Ranma come over here when you are finished, and we'll have dinner and chat. Tell Ranma she is welcome to spend the night if she would like."

    "Thank you for the invitation, I'd love to join you for dinner. We'll be leaving the hospital shortly."

    "Of course, Doctor. May I speak to my daughter again a moment."

    Tofu handed Ranma the phone, and heard her stammer out something about it 'not being like that'. Between the blush and the rapid head shaking, Tofu had a feeling he didn't want to know. Ranma, now almost as red in the face as her hair, hung up the phone as soon as 'good bye' had left her mouth, and turned to the doctor.
    "I think my mother enjoys teasing me."

    Tofu laughed. "All mothers do, Ranma-kun. Its just what they do."

    Ranma shot him a sour looked, then rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I'm learning that. Well I need to call the Tendos and let them know I'm not coming home tonight." Tofu nodded, and Ranma picked up the phone again and dialed.

    "Tendo Dojo." Came a lazy sort of drawl over the phone.

    "Hey Nabiki, its Ranma." Ranma mentally steeled herself, and Tofu could almost see the change just in posture. The sunny tomboy he had been dealing with most of the day was gone, replaced by a somewhat world weary boy in girl's form.

    "Ranma-kun. How's my favorite martial artist doing today?"

    Ranma rolled his eyes, "I'm still not telling you where I am." He smirked. "How was Hokkaido?"

    "You've gotten good at losing me, Ranma, I must admit I'm impressed. Though you had better hope for your sake that there wasn't another girl with you today, or I might make you sorry."

    "Gonna take some pictures of it and spead 'em around, Nabiki?"    

    "Why Ranma, I'm hurt that you think I have some hidden agenda, I'm just looking out for you"

    "You ALWAYS got an angle, Nabiki."

    The girl paused, "I suppose I do. What do you need, Saotome?"

    "I'm gonna spend the night with my momma at her place. I jus' wanted you ta let Kasumi know I wouldn't be home for dinner tonight so not ta wait for me."

    "I'll tell her. When will you be back?" The girl asked in a not-so-innocent voice.

    "Tommorrow sometime. Don't tell anyone I'm here, ok?"

    "3000 yen."

    Ranma practically growled at the phone, her tone becoming cold. "I'm done paying you off, Nabiki."

    "Then I guess I'll just have to sell your location. A girl's got to make a living somehow."

    "You send those idiots to my mother's house and I swear to every Kami above I'll take it out of your hide." Ranma responded, her tone deadly serious.

    Nabiki swallowed. The problem with blackmail was it only worked if your victim cared about it, and it seemed that Ranma was done caring. This wasn't a level Nabiki was ready to take the game to. "R… Ranma?"

    "I mean it, Nabiki. Your loose lips destroyed my mother's house once, and ruined my wedding. Your SISTER'S wedding, dammit. I've had enough. You keep those damn floozies and my idiot rivals away from here."

    A very quiet voice responded with, "Its gotten really bad, hasn't it, Ranma-kun?"

    "Yes it has, Nabiki." Ranma replied, her voice tight with anger.

    "If anyone finds you, I swear on my mother's grave I didn't tell them." Nabiki paused a moment, realizing that something had changed, and the worries that she and Kasumi had quietly discussed may not have been that far in the future. "But… Ranma, do you need someone to talk to? No charge, I promise!"    

    He heard only sincerity in her voice, which gave him pause. "Why are you offering?"

    She was silent for a long moment. In her room she stared at his picture, wondering why things had gotten so out of control, and forced herself to own up to some things. "When you two first showed up, I was upset that we'd have to spend more money to keep you both fed and housed. Then… it turned into a game, almost. You've got to admit, some parts of your life almost seem like something from a movie or anime. But… I didn't realize how bad it really was getting. You'd pay me like always, like everyone does. You'd laugh when the girls would do silly things, and you'd still try to be friends with Ryoga, and now you're insulting people that you've never said a cross word to, and threatening me, which you've never done." She wasn't crying, which Ranma was grateful for, but she could tell the girl had been hit in the head by reality all of a sudden. "I don't know how fast I can change old habits Ranma. But I AM sorry its gone on this long."

    Ranma wasn't familiar with the term olive branch, but she extended one anyway. "You know where my mother's house is, and I'll let you and Kasumi know when I'll be staying there. Come find me there sometime. I'll be spending more time with her thanks to a job I might be getting. We'll talk it out."

    "Alright. Any messages you want me to give?"

    "Tell Kasumi thanks for putting up with me, and that I'm sorry I'm missing dinner."

    "… Anything else."

    Ranma knew what she was fishing for, but couldn't bring herself to care. "No." And he hung up.


 

    Across town, in Nerima, Nabiki stared at the disconnected phone in her hand for a long time. The wind had just changed, and to be honest, she no longer had any idea how things were going to go. She sighed and replaced the handset in its cradle, and turned to her older sister. "Kasumi, Ranma won't be coming home tonight. He's at his mother's house."

    "He's got one of those sluts with him, doesn't he!" Came the voice of her younger sister from the stairway "Where is it at? I'm gonna go pound some sense into that pervert!"

    'I wonder if Akane fell into the category of floozy or rival' Nabiki wondered to herself. "Sorry, Akane. That information is not for sale."

    "The hell its not! You'd sell your own family out for 10 yen, why should I think this is different. How much?"

    Nabiki blinked. "Excuse me?"

    "You heard me. I bet you spread your legs if someone offers you the money. My pervert fiancée is probably sleeping with one of his girls and I want to know where he is. I've got a large mallet with his name on it!"

    "AKANE!" Kasumi yelled, which shut everyone up. Kasumi never raised her voice. "How DARE you accuse your sister of that!"

    "She…. You know she would!"

    Nabiki had never been hurt by words before, until now. She could feel tears pooling in her eyes at the accusation. Sure she'd been alittle unscrupulous… alright, a lot unscrupulous, but she'd never done that. And her own sister thinks…

    "I know no such thing, Tendo Akane. I suggest you not make such accusations again." Kasumi was livid. She had put up with a great deal in her home, but accusing Nabiki of being a harlot was more than enough for her.

    "Whatever!" The girl responded, and stormed up the stairs. Their father, and Ranma's father, had been watching the exchange silently, and then slipped out of the house, headed for sake and some quiet, no doubt. Nabiki sat down hard in a chair at the table, her eyes blank.

    "Are you all right, little sister?"

    "When…. When did things get this bad?"

    "Its been building up for awhile, I think. I try to not let it phase me, but that was over the line." Kasumi stroked her little sisters hair, "And what about you? What changed your tune so quickly?"

    "Ranma did. Remember when we talked about when he'd finally had enough?" Kasumi nodded, "I think that time is now. He's not taking it anymore. And I'm not going to push him. I think the game needs to change, or we're all going to lose."

    "This has been going on since the Saotomes arrived, Nabiki. To be honest, I'm surprised its gone on this long." The two were silent for a long time, each lost in her own thoughts, until Nabiki remembered a message she was supposed to pass along.

    "Ranma told me to thank you for putting up with him, and to let you know to not hold dinner." She glanced at the door., and came to a decision. "I'm going to go see him tonight"

    Kasumi smiled abit. "Tell him I said hello. Here, let me give you something to take to him." She bundled up a few cookies in a bag and gave them to Nabiki, then paused. "Nabiki…." She began slowly, in a quiet voice, "Family honor says he has to marry a Tendo."

    "I know, elder sister."

    "It doesn't say it has to be Akane."

    "What are you saying? Do YOU want him?" 'Do I?" She wondered to herself.

    Kasumi sighed. "One of us has to marry him. Maybe it would make things easier on him if we just said that it could be any one of us again. If nothing else, maybe it will bring him and Akane together by taking some of the stress away."

    "I'll talk to him about it tonight."

    "Alright. You need to go if you're going to catch a train. I'll call Auntie Nodoka and let her know you're coming.


 

When Nabik arrived at Saotome Nodoka's house in Juuban, she was surprised at the size of the home. It was, by her estimation, a good 6 rooms, and even had a dojo off to one side. Again, she wondered at not only the money that Nodoka seemed to have gotten out of nowhere, but also at why Ranma and Genma were not asked to come home. Opening the gate, she was greeted by a smiling Doctor Tofu, and Nabiki quickly realized what sort of job Ranma would be getting. She bowed in return, and slipped off her shoes in the entryway. Entering the dining room, Nabiki was brought up short as she found Ranma setting the table, in a dress, apron, and ponytail. And thanks to the lines on the dress, she was also certain that there was a bra under there. "Ranma?"

    "Hello Nabiki. Please, both of you sit down, Mom and I are just finishing dinner."

    "Thank you, Ranma." Tofu said, speaking up over the stuttering Nabiki. "You look very nice."

    "Thank you, Tofu-sensei. Nabiki, I promise I'll explain."

    The girl could just nod mutely.

    The dinner was excellent, though the conversation was dominated by Nodoka and Tofu as they discussed the logistics of Ranma attending school and working for Doctor Tofu. Nabiki was startled to learn that he would be doing so, and as a girl no less. She started to fidget abit as questions piled up in her mind.

    "Girls," Nodoka said as they finished eating, "Why don't you both go upstairs to talk. Nabiki, if you'd like to stay the night, Ranma can show you where to sleep. If not, she will escort you home."

    "I… I think I'd rather stay, Auntie. I can catch an early train for school tomorrow."

    "Very well. Ranma, I expect you to do me the courtesy of changing into a boy if you and Nabiki fool around." She ignored the simultaneous faceplant on the table, "While I don't mind you exploring your girl side, I do prefer to get grandchildren first." Seemingly oblivious to the warding gestures her daughter and Nabiki were presenting, and the shocked look on Tofu's face, she began to clear the table, humming a little tune that undoubtedly revolved around grandchildren as she did so.

    "Momma…. You're embarrassing me. Again." Ranma muttered weakly. "Come on, Nabiki. I'll show you the guest room."

    Tofu watched the two mortified girls leave the room, and turned to a now smirking Nodoka Saotome.

    "Oh don't give me that look, Doctor. I know full well that those two will not do anything. But the thought needed to be planted in their mind."

    "What do you mean?"

    She offered him a cup of tea, then escorted him to the living room. "Kasumi called me earlier. Apparently the dynamics of my son's relationships are changing rather strongly, and she felt that the Tendo/Saotome agreement would be better served if all three sisters were considered, rather than focusing solely on Akane. Ranma has always been abit uncomfortable around Nabiki, but if she is to be considered as a potential fiancée, then the ice needed to be broken."

    Tofu blinked a moment at that, fighting down the initial urge to protest Kasumi's involvement in that statement. He had left suddenly, with no explanation, and left no way to be contacted. He wasn't entirely sure he would even want to get involved with the Tendo girl, as even still he had problems not seeing her as the 10 year old girl with a crush he had first met. 'Or the 14 year old who tried to seduce me' he thought wryly, then cleared his mind of such things, acutely aware that his glasses were about to start fogging over "Actually, that was related to what I wanted to talk to you about. Are you aware of the extent of Ranma's… current issues?"

    "I know my son is having a hard time of things, yes."

    "Nodoka…. I don't think you are quite aware of just how hard things have been on your son. He shared a great deal with me today, that I think you need to be made aware of. Let me tell you about the neko-ken"

    A few districts away, a certain panda sneezed and was overcome by a feeling of extreme dread.


 

    Upstairs, a blushing Ranma led Nabiki to the guestroom, where Nabiki gestured for Ranma to sit down next to her.

    "Ranma-kun… I owe you an apology. More than that, really, I owe you a debt of honor. I'm sorry for the way I've treated you."

    "Nabiki.. I understand some of it. You're the only one keeping your family afloat, financially, and as long as you don't let it get out of hand I don't mind the betting pools or pictures too much. But you put several people in danger."

    "I know, Ranma, I know. Again, I am very sorry. And I'm supposed to ask you something."

    "Okay…"

    "Kasumi and I were talking earlier, and we know things have been difficult with your engagement to Akane. We know you're working hard at it, but neither of us are sure if it would work with the pressure you're both under. I'd…. we'd…. like to offer to open the engagement back up, to include all three of us as potential fiancées, rather than just one of us."

    "You can't be serious"

    "I am completely serious, Ranma."

    "So you just want a chance to rent me out again?"

    Nabiki winced, and cursed the tears starting to form. This had been an emotional day for her. But she knew that Ranma didn't handle crying girls well, and the air needed to be cleared between them. "Sorry doesn't even start to cut it. Ranma-kun… When my mother died, we were all still little girls. Kasumi was just 11. I was 8 and Akane was 6. My father…" she smiled slightly, "He used to be such a great man. And he loved my mother very much. When she died, he started drinking. Things weren't like they are now, though. Kasumi wasn't old enough to be the woman of the house, and we started loosing students." She looked at him seriously for a long moment. "I want your word that nothing I say goes farther than the two of us."

    Ranma was wondering why Nabiki was telling her this story, but suspected that there was a really good reason. And she wasn't the type to use things like this against people, "I swear, Nabiki. Word of a martial artist."

    She nodded, then continued. "We used to have a woman named Mika that came over to watch us girls and keep up the house. She was an older lady, whose husband had passed on a few years before. She was also very traditional." Nabiki sighed, "She wanted Kasumi to take over the house, but oneechan didn't want to at first. So she started spending a long time away from home, and getting into trouble. I don't know what happened, but one day when she was 14 she… changed. She locked herself in her room for a week, and when she came out, suddenly she was exactly like Mika wanted her to be." Nabiki paused, "Akane was a tomboy, just like she is now. And she didn't listen to Mika at all. The first time Mika slapped her, my father just turned and walked away." She sighed, "I found out some time later that Mika was dating a much younger man, who was married. I followed her and took her picture on the dates. Then I told her that if she hurt Akane again, I'd release the pictures. It worked. Mika stopped hitting Akane, and just ignored her. I felt powerful… like I had done something special. And Akane, just stopped growing up. Mika died, leaving Kasumi to run the house, me to run the money, and Akane with no idea of how to deal with growing up." The tears were coming now, but she didn't give into them. "Our family has been through a great deal, Ranma, and we refused to change things. If we just stayed the people we had always been, then we had a constant, something to hold on to, in a world that kept on throwing things at us. But I realized, and so did Kasumi, that if things didn't change now, that we may lose you for good. And neither of us want that. So please, consider this for us"

    Ranma stared at her a long moment, putting pieces of a puzzle together in her mind. "I got two problems with it, then, that I need to let you know. First, I don't know if I want to pick up two more official fiancées, and two… I don't want to put either you or Kasumi in danger. Shampoo and Ukyo are getting more wreckless. Its only a matter of time before they hurt someone., and you two are not trained enough to even hold them off"

    "You know they just want to be with you, Ranma. They both love you in their own way. So does Akane, really."

    "And Kodachi?" Ranma smirked.

    "I choose not to respond to an obviously stupid question." Nabiki said, smiling to take the sting away.

    "And you and Kasumi?"

    Nabiki didn't answer a moment, she just looked out the window. "Ranma-kun… You're a great person. I'd be lying if I said I didn't see what attracts all those girls to you. Do I love you? Does Kasumi love you? Those are harder questions. Do I see either of us having a future with you? Things would have to change, but… it wouldn't be a horrible prospect."

    "Gee thanks."

    Nabiki grinned at him. "Alright, since you're obviously fishing for a compliment. You're a very cute guy. Hell, you're an adorable girl, and whoever you end up with would be stupid not to explore that side of things" She blushed, as did Ranma, "And you've got a sharp mind under that pigtail of yours."

    Ranma's blush died and she lowered her head. "You're all very attractive girls. I've always thought so. But… you've all got…. Umm… issues."

    "You're not getting away with not explaining that one, Saotome."

    She sighed. "This stays between us, right?"

    "I'm done charging you, Ranma. I owe you too much. You say it's a secret, it goes with me to my grave."

    She smiled at that, "Then maybe your issues aren't so bad anymore. You're beautiful, all you Tendo girls are, But you don't open up easily, and always seem to have an angle. Akane got a huge temper, and a mean right hook, but she's got a beautiful smile. Shampoo… god, she's like something out of a dream… or a hentai magazine," she admitted with a blush "And she's got this spirit that just makes you want to be happy around her. But she's a nut, and her village laws would have me treated like dirt if I came back as a guy. Not to mention the drugs and bombs. Ukyo…. Ucchan is an old friend, and she's very cute, but, she's got her own temper problems, and wants me as just an accessory to her perfect little restaurant life."

    "And Kasumi?"

    Ranma smiled fondly, "Kasumi's an angel, and I wish I could tell her that without getting the words mixed up. But she's a long way outta my league. She's more like a big sister, or even like another mom to me. I love her so much, but not like that."

    Nabiki stared at him, suddenly realizing where a lot of Ranma's problems came from. "Its not just honor to you is it?"

    "Not really. I'm so mad at all of them right now, and sometimes I want to just throw them all out on the street, honor be damned, but… then Akane'll smile at me, or Shampoo will just hug me, not the glomp she usually pulls, or Ucchan will just sit and talk with me, and let me tell her what's going on without judging me or trying to reel me in." She leveled a somewhat smoky gaze at Nabiki, "or some other beautiful girl will change the game on me."

    Nabiki shivered lightly. She wasn't interested in girls, not like that, but something in Ranma's gaze almost made her wish for a kiss just then. But she knew that may not be in the cards for awhile. "You've got it bad, Saotome. And here I was ready to offer you help to get rid of them."

    Ranma snorted. "I've had that figured out for awhile now. Cologne helped me with it, honestly. After Saffron, the Amazons are far too eager to get in my good graces to just get me drugged and married. Once I started becoming more comfortable with my curse, she and I had a talk. She told me she'd be willing to adopt me as a daughter in the eyes of her tribe, making me a full warrior, and as the child of an elder I could be called on for help for the tribe, but didn't have to move to China. She offered to do the ceremony right then, but called me on my hesitating. I asked what would happen if I chose Shampoo and she said that if she adopted me that it wouldn't happen. So we talked about things for a while. Between her and mom, I've gotten more comfortable with things, but the choices have gotten harder. Ucchan would be easier. I'd just get mom to adopt her into our clan, and tell her dad where to stick it."

    "I'm confused. Listening to you talk, it sounds like you'd marry any of them, but when we talked on the phone, you sounded ready to kill them."

    "I'm tired, Nabiki. Tired of the fights, tired of the hassle, tired of worrying about getting hit if I wanted to spend time getting to know these girls. And to be honest, I'm angry that I can't just spend time with one of you without the others getting jealous, and when they get jealous, people get hurt. I know I'm gonna to get malleted at the very least for you being here, and if Shampoo and Ukyo get wind of it, it'll get worse. I don't dare do anything else, cause that would feel like making a choice. And forgive me for sounding like Kuno-baka for a minute, but… I'd like to date all of you for alittle while, just to see how things go. And not feel bad if I wanted to hug one of you, or kiss you."

    "Or fool around?" Nabiki asked with a salacious, (and half-serious, she had to admit to herself) grin.

    Ranma took the bait, and fluttered her eyelashes "Oh but Nabiki-chan, if you get pregnant, what would Kasumi say?"

    Nabiki faceplanted as Ranma laughed. "Seriously, though, kissing is as far as it would get unless we were seriously dating, and even then… I'd rather be married before I get that far."

    "Why?" 'Please don't let me have sounded as disappointed as I feel like I just sounded'

    "Because that's a permanent step. You can only have a first time once, and I'd rather it be with the girl I can spend my life with."

    "You're a hopeless romantic, Saotome"

    "Quite, Tendo, Quite."

    They both giggled.

    "Alright, Nabiki. Its getting late and we both have an early train to school in the morning. You better get to bed."

    "Ok, fine. There had better be coffee when I get up."

    "I'll have some ready for you."

    "Ranma…."

    "Yes Nabiki?"

    "Can… umm… dammit…" Nabiki blushed heavily and stammered out, "canihaveagoodnightkiss?"

    Ranma blinked. "Come again?"

    "Oh… just…" Nabiki took a deep breath, and then grabbed Ranma by her shirt and pulled her into a deep searing kiss. When she released Ranma, they both were red and blushing, but grinning. "Wow.. that was… umm.."

    "Yeah…" Ranma froze, "You kissed me while I'm a girl."

    "You're a girl half the time, Ranma. It shouldn't matter."

    "It does to Akane." She grumbled, and Nabiki felt a stab of jealousy

    "Well it shouldn't. And here's a clue. When a girl kisses you, don't bring up your other girls to her right afterwards. Now get to bed." Nabiki was trying and failing to hide the grin on her face as Ranma left the room in a daze. She grabbed her pillow and squealed into it, then started giggling, kicking her feet in the air. For the first time since her mother passed, she felt alive. She had no idea if she would end up with Ranma, but had a feeling that the chase was going to be fun.

    Her giddiness lasted until the door to her room slid open, revealing a stern-faced Nodoka Saotome.

    "Nabiki, we need to talk."


 

    The two women talked well into the night about Nabiki's feelings for Ranma, and his situation in general. Nabiki kept her promise to not reveal any information that Ranma had told her, which impressed Nodoka. They formalized the agreement to open the Tendo engagement up to all three of the girls, which Nodoka said she would bring up with the fathers, and to Akane. She admitted to be surprised at the kiss, but was glad that her son seemed to be opening up some. They also agreed that it was time that Ranma have a chance to actually date his fiancées, and that they would all need to talk together about rules. Nodoka, as keeper of the clan's honor, would need to officially denounce any further engagements made by Genma as misplaced charity, or just plain old stupid decisions, meaning that only the official ones between the Tendos and the Kounji's would be recognized, and Shampoo's as well. Nabiki went to sleep mentally exhausted, but pleased about how things would be going in the future. Sure, she suddenly found herself in competition for Ranma with four other girls, but honestly she thought it would be fun. And she was ready to live alittle, and maybe get involved in some of the things going on around her, rather than just sitting on the sidelines and taking bets. 'Time for all of us to grow up' she thought to herself, and turned over to get to sleep.


 

Author's notes: Again, any feedback you would like to provide would be greatly appreciated. A few notes about characterization: First, I have read a great deal of fanfiction for both Sailor Moon, and Ranma, and have seen every episode of SM, though fewer of Ranma. Many of the people in here could be considered out of character, but keep in mind that this is first of all fanfiction and therefore not canon, and secondly, this insanity has been carried on for a great deal of time, and that will change anyone. No ships have been decided yet, and by the end of this story nothing will be decided either. Ranma will be dating all five of his now official fiancées (Akane, Nabiki, Kasumi, Shampoo, and Ukyo) and there may be abit of femmeslash later in the story, hence the M rating.


 

Next Time: Ranma starts working, the engagements are finalized, and we find out what's happening with Hotaru.


 

To the reviewer who asked if I could get this done in 5 chapters, the answer is... umm… maybe. J