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Akane Two-Ranma 1: To Be a Warrior at Last?
By Ron Dow75
Nude and wet, Akane had just gotten out of the furo/sunken
bathtub in her family's Japanese-style bathroom. Even after
the soak, she was still cursing herself for having let Kuno
get a strike on her with his wooden bokken sword. The boys
at school were her only real challenge as a martial artist.
If Upperclassman Kuno had won, not only would her honor be
at risk, but her reputation as a girl! He already had a
warped view of the world. What would he say happened if he
did a date from her!? Even people THINKING she might kiss
him-
"Ohrr!" She growled, and kicked the bar of soap that had
strayed away from the shower area beside the furo. The
force of her exasperation sent it bouncing off the blue
tile walls.
Kasumi called out: "Akane! Will you clean the tub after
you're done?! Dr. Tofu says his herbal ointment leaves a
ring!"
Annoyed, now, at having to be distracted from her
annoyance, Akane answered, "Okay!" turning to do the chore.
Her foot landed on the soap that had slid back to her.
She found herself falling towards the tub: She screamed!!
Meanwhile, in Juusenkyo, a panda leaped from the pole it
had landed on, and attacked a ponytail teen in a gi/martial
artist's uniform while he was distracted talking to their
Chinese Guide. The brunette boy was struck, and falling
towards one of the springs: He screamed!!
Splash!
In the suddenly cold water, Akane felt something
unbelievable being linked to something even more
unbelievable!! It was almost a relief when the second
replaced the first.
But then her fear of drowning, her fear of water began to
set in: She found the bottom, and rose in a pond that was
above the waist deep. Something told her it should've been
below the waist.
There was something different about her body. First of all
she was tenser-and getting tenser-than she'd felt even
before, every smaller muscle tightening. Second she was no
longer nude; on her was the familiar feeling of a kempo-gi
coat and pants (though she'd never worn one this wet). And
third, and perhaps most attention grabbing were the greater
curves she felt from larger top to lighter bottom!
Confused, Akane opened up the front of the soiled, white
gi, and looked at her now size D boobs.
"AAAAAA!!" her now different voice screamed.
Somebody had been talking: "...Now whoever fall spring take
body of young girl (ha, ha)."
Her shocked mind finally told her it was a man talking:
Akane quickly pulled the wide-open top closed. Tight! {Aw-
ch, moved too fast.}
Her new face scowling, her blush caught up with her. She
wanted to turn away, retreat until she could get her
bearings. {It's always an advantage to know as many of the
5 Answers as you can before you fight.} But she had no
answers. {I don't know this man-I don't even know how I GOT
here!!} Her fists up against the larger bust she felt {Or
LIKE this!!}, she had to stare up at him, read his moves,
and prepare herself as much as she could for an attack.
That increased her already immense tension. It also
screamed that this wasn't her body! {Even the voice I think
with isn't mine!!}
The wide man in brown Mao clothes and yellow-star cap said
in accented Japanese, "Oo, do not look at me like that,
Miss-I mean sir!" And he pointed to the Chinese ideographs
on the long, ringed placard book he was holding, "I not do
this. Is 'Spring of Drowned Girl'! Nan-niichuan! I repeat:
There very tragic legend of girl who drowned in spring, one
thousand five hundred year ago. Now whoever fall in spring
take body of young girl."
Akane raised her higher voice, "That DOESN'T explain how
I-"
Just as she was beginning to deal with two (three??)
uncertainties at once, a huge black-and-white furry
creature landed on ground near the Chinese man. It tried to
stay erect on its hind legs {WHY is it wearing a white gi
coat and, and... Eastern-style/loops-for-earpieces glasses
around one ear??}, but fell over onto its fore ones, too.
It lost the fight, and fell onto its jowls, with only its
rump up.
Akane cried, "EE! What IS that?!"
The Chinese-looking man said, "I repeat that, too? That,
sir, is your father. He fall..."
Akane started wading towards the pool's edge, "Dad!!?! He's
here, too!?!" {If this weirdness can happen to me, why
couldn't it happen to somebody else in our house?!}
The Chinese man flipped over to another placard in the
ringed book, "...into Xiong-mao-nicuan, 'Spring of Drowned
Panda'! Very tragic story of panda who drowned two thousand
year ago. The legend say whoever fall in spring take body
of panda!"
Akane had enough! Freeing her fists from their hold on the
kempo-gi's lapels to get a grip on her sanity, she yelled,
"That's ridiculous!! People do not turn into other things!"
The Chinese man blinked. "But you are girl now(?) I see you
peep!"
She took a swipe at the idiot, "Of course I'm a girl!"
{Can't you see these caricatures of breasts!?} She reached
out and took hold of one of the FOUR {WHY would I think
that number was important-I'm in a situation, here!} bamboo
poles in the water to steady herself.
The Chinese man said, "Oo, I not hear Nan-niichuan change
personality, too, like Fuushan-niichuan, 'Spring of Drowned
Priest'." Just speaking of it, had him flip over to that
placard. "I need read again 'Guide to Accursed Grounds,
Annotated Edition'."
The panda was nodding as if it understood what the man was
saying as it walked up beside him.
Akane's foot slid on the muck on the bottom of the pond.
She grabbed a pole in time. Feeling the heavier swing of
those boobs, she looked down; she saw her reflection for
the first time. "Who is this!!?!" Those too blue eyes, that
too red hair, that too cute face, that too, too built,
petit body: {THESE aren't mine!!!}
The Chinese man smiled, "That is tragic reaction I expect."
He flipped to, "You fall in 'Spring of Drowned Young Girl',
Nan-niichuan. There very tragic legend..."
Akane had to quickly back away from slashing claws, "Dad!
What do you think you're DOING!!?!" He foot slipped! If she
hadn't been grasping the pole, she would've gone under-
Maybe drowned!!
"DAD!!" she screamed, looking for the chance to pull him in
{Easier thought of than done, when I ache like this}. If he
wouldn't help her out {He KNOWS how much I hate ponds and
pools and the like!}, she'd climb on him and help herself
out!
Got it! "Now, to flip-"
The Chinese man cried, "Eww, no, sirs! Very bad you fall
into TWO accursed ponds when in accursed-form!"
This time the panda listened to him. As it brought its
foreleg back, the newly made redhead came with it as she
determinedly clung on. Her gi pants were water logged and
dripping.
The Chinese man flipped through his book of placards, "Most
tragic example... Oo, I do not have one for 'Yeti-Riding-
Bull-Holding Crane-with-Eel'. Name must be too long.
Chinese name is too long, also, to tell to people who do
not know language, anyway."
Lowering the book, he told them, "You fall into Nan-
niichuan you become young girl... panda!"
The creature dropped, and ran as fast, and awkwardly, as
its four legs could carry it.
Having let go, Akane yelled, "DAD!!!" as she now struggled
to keep from rolling {Ow, larger boobs at least make better
stop-wedges.} into yet another pond. Cramp! Cramp! {Come
on! You've dealt with cramps before!} Just not all over her
body.
===
The Chinese man, hesitantly, approached, "I help. You not
make splash?"
Akane had more than one reason to yell, "Go near that
water!!?! Of course not!!"
He reached down and pulled her by her exposed feet and
ankles away from the pond's edge. He repeated to himself
that this wasn't really a beautiful young girl; this had
been a teenage boy just a few minutes ago, named Ranma. As
'sir' was dragged further from the water, the incredible,
competing tensions eased enough for him to notice. To help
him take his mind off of her softening body, he returned to
his favorite topic, "Juusenkyo is one of many accursed
grounds around world. They first become training ground
when warrior come, meet challenge of different body. After
he master old, he master new. Then he is true master
warrior."
On the damp earth and grass, Akane thought, {Am, am I here
to be a warrior?} She didn't understand how she came to be
chosen {I haven't mastered my OWN body, yet}; but she DID
understand the concept. A warrior-especially a martial
artist needed to be in harmony with their body, thought and
action wed as one. Right now she had TWO different sets of
reflexes and habits fighting each other. One was that which
came with her new body. Without them, she would be like a
fish out of water, since her the new body responded
differently than her old one. The other was that which she
used to control her OWN body. All that was left of her old
body was what her mind held onto. It was like a ghost to
her. The faster she could learn to adapt her mind to a body
she wasn't used to, the more ready her mind would be able
to adapt to other problems: Like injuries, fatigue,
temperature, hydration... even, perhaps, magic!
Akane struggled to prove her merit by pushing herself up
off the ground on shaky arms. The more weight they had to
support, the more they trembled.
The Chinese man offered his hand, "In days of lore, warrior
fight warrior in great contest of cunning. They try keep
each other from hot water. You have twelve hour find hot
water, or have accursed-body... forever."
Akane heard that: "Half-a-day, or, or..." She looked off in
the direction the panda she thought was her dad had run.
The Chinese man nodded, "Panda. It not change back."
At the thought of the danger her father was in, Akane
forgot about herself. Before she knew it, she was up on her
new feet.
The Chinese man said, "Sir! You are fast learner! Come, we
get hot water at guest cabin."
Akane shook her head, as she began to limp away on smaller
legs and feet {and narrower waist}; "I have to find Dad
while I still can! And this body is going to slow me down
too much as it is."
The man tried to explain, "But, sir! When you get your own
body back, you track faster."
He was right of course. But that would be the easy way.
That was not the way of this place. "I was brought here, to
become somebody truly worthy of the name, warrior. That is
what I've wanted all of my life." Then a catch developed in
her new throat. "It's what I HAVE to be. It's my sacred
filial duty. My obligation...my debt of honor." She then
sounded like she was fighting back deeper emotions that had
been released. "I was born to be a martial artist, and that
is how I must die."
The Chinese man said, "Oo, sir is serious. I not argue with
someone who think like that. I go get hot water ready."
Akane nodded as she heard him leave. He called her "sir",
and that was how she felt. When a MAN honestly called a
woman that {As opposed to a girl friend} it was a sign that
she was recognized for something that was outside her
gender. {' Not that women couldn't do most of the things
guys could.} Then her cute face got Akane's more familiar
frown, {...If guys would let them. Women's Liberation is
something that's never really taken hold in the East.}
Trying to close her stiff fingers into a fist ended up only
having them look like claws. "Sometimes, I wish I were a
guy. I certainly wouldn't have to fight off girls like I
have to guys." {Can you honestly imagine a group of girls
fighting over a guy!?!} Then she had a second thought,
{Well, may be a singer-idol. But NOT a guy whose only thing
he's has going for him is he's rich and handsome. Just look
at Kuno.} Just the thought of his name, and her old
reactions wanted to imprint themselves on her new, smaller,
tighter, hotter, wetter...
The twitching caused a taut leg to twitch, and skip again,
sending her foot towards the brink of one of those springs.
She bent down to physically restrain it-only to get a
backache! She made the back arch, and she waddled on. {Kuno
and his SAMURAI, grand-standing stunt!!} she cursed! {It's
because of HIM I started having feels like this!} Her mood
had darkened even more, "I honestly think the reason I've
been challenged to all those fights this semester is
because the boys can't take ME seriously. No matter how
many times I win, they refuse to accept they could lose to
a... mere," the word 'mere' had a acrid taste, "girl."
{...And THIS "cute little thing" of a body is even more of
a girl! *I can't even take it seriously.}
{But that must be the whole point why I was given this ego-
diminishing form!} she told herself as a way to fend off
the attack on her pride from BOTH sides, the part of her
that wanted to be a respected martial contestant, and the
part that wanted to be a desired marital prize. {If I can
overcome this handicap, then I can overcome just about
anything!} And when she got back to Nerima, she'd show
everybody that her own Akane-body was more than a match as
a girl for this Cupy Doll's, too...
===
In HIS rush to keep from falling in a spring that would
make him female as well, the panda had actually stumbled
along a path that took it by three other springs.
"Honestly! If Dad had just kept his head, he could have
avoided nearly all of them. We were on the edge of the
springs area, after all."
Relieved that she had passed the last of them, Akane took
one last wary look at that one. What if some animal or
insect fell into it, and suddenly rose up out of it to
attack her? Her mind found a very strange thought to ease
her fear, {If you can become a combination of things with
the water of more than one of them, then you could become
something half-human and half-animal.
{But where ARE they? I haven't heard of anthropomorphic
creatures running loose.} She shook her head to rid herself
of the wild thought. {I wish I'd never listened to the
Anime Club going on about American cartoons.}
She headed off towards woods at the base of the mountains
ahead, trying not to think of a Disney dimension, a Warner
Brothers dimension, a Hanna-Barbera dimension, a...
{If Pluto is a dog, then what is Goofy?...}
===
Akane veered to the left. "There seems to be a spot up
there with a lot of bamboo. That is what pandas eat, isn't
it?" She shuddered at the thought of her dad having to live
off of that. "It took Kasumi's best efforts to get him to
eat what he did eat! If I remember right, bamboo can barely
give a panda enough nutrition."
"Bwaoo!"
Akane looked to her right in time to see the black-and-
white creature lumbering towards her upright. "-At least
this one looks well-fed.
"Dad!! Stop playing around, you've got to-" The panda
wasn't slowing down!
Feeling like a deer caught in the headlights, Akane-broke
free and acted!
She tipped herself over onto the ground at her side, and
let the clumsier beast run past her.
The panda had to fall down onto its front paws to stop a
few feet beyond her. It then turned, and charged at her
again.
Akane was still on her slimmer back on the ground looking
at more than 150 kilograms of beast coming for her. "Dad,
is, is this your way of trying to help me?" Suddenly, she
remembered again why she thought they were here. She wanted
to make him proud of her. "Yes: I will become a warrior
among warriors!"
The monster leaped. "I won't let you down!" She brought her
new shorter legs up at almost the right spot under the
thick coat of fur. Grunting with all of the body's might,
she used its own enormous weight against it. "You-Or Mom!!"
Feeling like she had added the strength of another women to
the two she already had, she tossed her father's figure
meters away.
His panda form landed on skidded its side, almost rolling
over onto its other side.
Panting from the effort, and feeling sore but good, Akane
stared at her challenger, calculating its battle plan. {Dad
should continue attacking me until one of us can no longer
move. He owes it to me for neglecting my training!}
She channeled her own will through the reflexes of the body
she was in. It was still like a child learning to do
something new with her body, but at least she was no longer
constantly fighting with it. She stood up, as erect as her
aching muscles would allow. "Come on, Dad. We have twelve
hours to make up for ten years."
There was surprising little anger in her.
===
In a blood-red sunset, a red-haired girl, bruised,
scratched, and exhausted rode belly down on the back of her
panda. Her dirty kempo-gi was in shreds. "We... still...
have... a... few... more... hours," she wearily said into
its fur.
"Beh-rah," it said, not sounding pleased.
Finally the Chinese guide's soft voice could be heard,
"Sirs! Sirs, over here!" The wide man in brown was standing
outside a whitewashed cabin with thatched roof built in the
Chinese manner. There was a campfire pit off to the side of
the dirt path to its one, now open, door. A bright fire and
large plume of smoke acted as signals.
The only man in sight said, "I have teakettle ready!"
holding it up as a greeting.
===
As soon as the panda had reached the front of the cabin, it
rose onto its hind feet, letting the girl-form tumble off
of its hairy back into the grass with dirt patches.
"Owch-ch!" she groaned. "You're just mad because it was a
draw...." She was too fatigued to do anything but lay where
she'd fallen. She mumbled, "I fought a wild animal to a
stand-still..." as she closed her eyes again.
"Bwah vra rraa," was its only comment as it took the
teakettle from the guide.
The guide demonstrated, "Pour over head, shoulders, chest:
Above heart. Hot water make you man again."
It asked, "Br-hot-d?" But deciding to be brave about it, it
let a trickle come out of the kettle's spout onto its furry
head.
The extra mass melted off of him. Underneath was a stout,
muscular, hairless, and nude man. But at least he had his
glasses on. He adjusted the straps around his ears as he
looked down on the person cursed to be a girl. "You
disappoint your father, boy! You've allowed a girl's body
to make you forget everything I've taught you!"
And with that, he took the lid off of the teakettle, and
tossed the contents at the soft body lying at his feet.
"You're not ready to be called a man."
"AAAA!! That's HOT!!" cried a tenor voice.
Notes Below:
In the more familiar time-line, it would've been two WEEKS
before Akane even knew Ranma and Genma existed.
In the movie "Freaky Friday", the mind transfer happened
just as the mom took a drag on her cigarette (HOT), and the
daughter took a mouthful of ice cream (COLD).
I chose to interpret Pantyhose Tarou's curse having started
with a man who fell into four springs and then had drowned
his accursed form(s) in another because: (a) It's the
simplest explanation. (b) It allows for more story options!
Especially when (c) matched up against what happens when
somebody has their uncursed form cursed again. I hope to
answer than in Chapter 03.
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