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Akane Two-Ranma 3: 101
By Ron Dow75
Akane Tendou dreamed. She dreamed of falling into her
bathtub at home in Japan and coming up in a spring in the
wilds of China. Only it wasn't HER body she'd come up in.
It was a petit redhead with a size D bust! It was all part
of her test to become a true warrior: If she could make a
warrior out of that cute thing, she would prove herself
worthy of greater challenges.
Or was there another reason she had ended up in Juusenkyo?
Had it all been an accident? She talked in her sleep, "No!
I have a destiny... I am going to be a warrior. My name
will be respected... They will have to repeat Akan--"
Zznap! Zpop! Zzack! --her name was cut off before the vocal
cords could say it. Why!!?! All she could grab onto was,
"Shampoo 101". And an old woman's voice saying, "And to
insure that it will keep its hold, one must not forget the
conditioner!"
Outside of her dream, the solid, ponytail male body she was
in did not feel like tossing and turning. An old woman in a
red silk robe with a black dragon writhing over had used
the body as an altar. Akane still clearly remembered lying
face up wearing only an open kempo-gi coat, and the Chinese
woman sticking incense sticks into the guy's body. When
she'd lit them, she muttered something about a "curse"; she
then told Akane, "The destiny of both you and Ranma is at
stake! Whether that is good or bad, I do not know yet. I do
know this: Destiny does have crossroads, and what can
change the path taken is free will. Your ability to go
beyond what karma has programmed for you comes from your
soul. Therefore, I must weaken your power to choose!
"This moxibustion/herb-burning treatment does not weaken
your body, but weakens the influence you, Akane Tendou, can
have over the destiny that rightfully belongs to Ranma.
Karma has given this body and life for him. This body
carries most of what the boy has learned throughout that
life. This identity of his is what must be allowed to
operate."
The small woman stepped within Akane's glazed eyesight.
"The body does not have a soul. It responds to stimuli.
When it does not have a strong suggestion on how to act in
pre-determined way, OR when it is confronted with a true
choice, then the soul within it can direct the body."
She then leaned her very stern face over Akane-in-Ranma.
"It is your duty as one destined to be the helpmate of
Ranma to consider what he would want, and have his body act
accordingly."
Akane began to struggle and squirm against the acupressure
technique that had paralyzed her. Hearing that she was
expected to be the "good little female" and defer to the
"the better sex" was too much for her to lie there and
take.
The old woman shook her head. "I wish I could have you
believing you WERE Ranma. But that would risk your
connection to your old life and its destiny. Hypnotism
would be the less violent answer. But first, as the saying
goes, "How can one be expected to be like Xuan Zang if one
is does not know who he is?" Perhaps when you come to know
Ranma and hold his identity in some regard...."
She reached into one of her long flaring sleeves. "As for
which identity will have sway over the accursed body, a
young human girl, I believe--"
Suddenly Akane became fully awake: "Hey!! That's cold!!!"
she cried, rising from the straw on the dirt floor and
kicking at the blanket that surrounded her small body. She
actually found the bouncing about of too large boobs
welcoming. For a moment. And her pedaling legs found
nothing any girl wouldn't find between her legs. It just
wasn't hers. Like the too large boobs. {Okay, it's not my
body: But it is a girl's body, not that guy's. So why are
the creeps I feel moving around from the back and around to
the boobs, buns and sex!?!}
A man's voice barked, "Ranma!! You'd rather be a girl!?!!
Well, let this is your first lesson!!" And the man who
claimed to be the boy's father yanked the blanket out from
under and over her. He also took something else from her.
Akane was spilled out onto the floor--without any pants!!
She quickly tumbled over onto one shin, the other knees up.
It did not even try to cover her privates. On top of that,
the body wouldn't hold the opening of Ranma's oversized gi
coat closed. The small hands, instead, were raised in
fists. She screamed, "What'd you do that for!!?!"
The martial artist she'd first met as a man when he was
naked told her, "As a girl you'd better learn to go without
pants, boy!" There was something very shiny about his head
that caught Akane's glare, {Do bald men shampoo??}
Shaking THAT thought {Shampoo 110} from the head, Akane
yelled at him, "Fine!! But give me a s... skirt! -And, p...
panties!! What kinda gir-l do you think I am!!?!" Her
stomach clenched. {Why is it hard to say skirt and
panties??}
The man got a gleam in his eye before he went into a
weeping act, "My son!! That I would ever hear such words
come out of your mouth!!"
Akane yelled, "Stupid old man! This ain't MY mouth!!"
{What's happened to my language?!!?!}
The man in the kempo-gi/martial arts uniform, "No, that is
NOT the mouth of my son! That is a mouth better suited for
lipstick!!"
Akane told him, "I don't use lipstick often! But when I do,
it's usually a matte!" The clench became a fist in her
belly.
The man bellowed, "Ranma, now I know you're mocking your
father!!"
Akane's light body leaped back from the gale-rising blow
just in time.
But no sooner had she touched down on the balls on her new
bare feet {Stop paying attention to the way the breasts
move under the coat!}, her small body sprang back at the
large man. "This is all YOUR fault, Old Man!!" {It is?? It
certainly seems a natural thing to say.}
The "old man" lashed out as he dodged out of the way. {At
least he wasn't thinking of the peep show he could've had!}
But, while Akane felt mortified inside, the redhead's body
lacked any sense of modesty {Only of repugnance.} as it
ducked, and somersaulted feet-over-head until they struck
the whitewashed walls of the Chinese cabin. Bending the
knees until her bare thighs touched the back of the gi
coat, the body exploded off the solid adobe-and-wood wall.
{The draft! I wish I had shirt on.} That HAD to be the
guy's reaction.
It had all been done so quickly, the more muscle-bound man
was just turning to meet her attack. Akane felt impact
against his padded belly. The body transferred all of her
momentum into adult and landed, coiled, and ready for his
next move.
The Chinese guide entered the cabin in time to yell, "Not
the water!"
Genma Saotome slammed up against a stack of metal cans
against the back wall. K-dong! K-dang! K-deng! Sploosh!
Yet another man was seeing her bottomless girl-body, now!
Akane joined with the body to demand, "What'd you do with
my pants!!"
The panda answered, "Barao bwera!"
Mr. Chorus dropped the firewood he'd brought in and rushed
over cans that lay cracked open on and about the panda. He
was yelling about as loudly as he could in his naturally
quiet voice, "Sirs! This water is all we have! Water is
brought in from outside Valley of Juusenkyo!"
As the panda picked up one of the ruined containers, Akane
saw that there was less than a week's worth of drinking
water; there would be no baths. The body she was in strode
up to the larger creature, and tried to lift it up by its
chest hairs, "What'd you do with my pants, Pop!!?!"
Angry, Akane thought, {Honestly! Didn't this Ranma have
enough sense to just search for where the man had hidden
them!?!}
The black-and-white beast just turned its muzzle away in an
act of disdain. Akane could feel the body's emotional
reaction, "I SAID where's my pants!!" The body actually
tried to shake the heavier animal. {No, it DOESN'T look
like this Ranma had any sense!}
But the body's small fists did manage to pull at the fur
hairs {Transfer more support to the buns!}. "Berrao!" the
panda protested, bringing its clawed paws down for the
redhead's head.
The 52-minus kilogram/115-minus pound body turned, grabbed
hold of the front leg and flipped the 140-plus
kilogram/300-plus pound beast a couple of meters/yards
away.
Akane thought, {Wow! Despite the handicaps Ranma's identity
is placing on the girl's body by refusing to accept her, it
knows how to fight!} Then she wondered, {This isn't Ranma's
guy-body. Why do I think HIS body is the one that's telling
the girl's what to do??}
Looking at her right hand, Akane saw the answer. On its
ring finger was the gold ring Madam Attar had placed on
Ranma's guy-body. On it was embossed an oval that a
creature's snake body made with its rooster's head and tail
bent within. The Chinese witch had said, "This will unite
the two bodies, by-passing most of your own will."
Akane wanted to take it off immediately, so that she could
claim ONE body as her own.
But she was hit by a wooden sign that the panda had thrown.
Mr. Chorus said, "Oo, panda learn how to take things from
sign space," and he pulled out one of his ringed placard
books. On that sign were the Chinese characters for--
Rubbing the injured face, Akane yelled, "It's 'sign space',
alright!! There's nothing written on it!!" The space for a
message WAS blank.
The Chinese guide scratched his Mao cap with the yellow
star, "Panda maybe can think of nothing?"
A claw of the panda showed the red under one lower eyelid
and stuck out its tongue. "Biii!"
Akane said, "Oh, I think it has something to say!" The body
was even more certain: It cocked a fist and charged.
The animal turned and ran out the open door on its four
feet.
The body was yelling at it, "You think this is a game,
Stupid Old Man!!?! I'll show you games!!!" While Akane's
mind was yelling, {Idiot!! Don't go running outside without
a bottom!!}
===
Akane saw that the panda had veered off the path and was
headed for one of the mountains that looked like the teeth
of a gigantic carnivore. "You can't hide from me, Pop!!
This time, you're gonna get what you deserve!!" {How many
times has this Ranma said this!?! If it's imbedded into his
standard list of responses, I don't think "Pop" has really
EVER gotten what he deserved. Talk about useless!}
The body ran into the trees around the base of the hard
limestone peak. She followed the trail and sounds the panda
made as best it could. But lost it when it apparently had
doubled back somewhere. {Now, are you ready to give up and
get dressed!!?!} Akane mind ineffectively yelled at the
girl-body made stupid by the ring that connected her to the
guy's.
It was a foolish idea. Akane could feel the anger that
wouldn't leave. In that moment when the body was searching
for a buried impulse that would tell it what to next, Akane
asserted herself. It was still unwilling to give up, (How
stubborn was this Ranma!?!} So she told it, "At least take
the ring off!"
The hand rose to take those eyes further away from the very
jutting breasts. Her tongue between her lips {Stop being
cute!}, the girl's fingers tugged at the ring, and tried to
twist it off, and retreated and yanked... While the body
was doing this, her eyes began to wonder even more away
from the curves. The only thing new to look at was... up.
Feeling how that the ring would not come off the way she
was doing it, the body took an interest in something else:
(I don't WANTA climb a mountain!!! Is THIS what Ranma did
when he got frustrated!?!!}
Her only answer was the girl-body lifting her foot as it
reached for the to find its first handholds.
===
Akane Tendou was afraid of water she could drown in, and
horror-show weird (Just the sound of eerie music can make
my flesh crawl when I HAD my own flesh!} But heights
weren't one of her fears.
The body allowed her to turn the head and look down 10
meters/yards. And up, it was about 10 more. The mountains
about didn't seem that high only because Juusenkyo was a
mountain valley within them.
Akane wasn't frightened, but that didn't mean this wasn't
dangerous. Forget the fact that Ranma the martial artist
had enough command of his blood flow that his body was
restricting the amount this body's most girlish parts.
There was something wrong with the way the body was
climbing! He seemed to have almost no awareness that a girl
lacked the upper body strength of a guy! The Ranma-body was
insisting on attacking the steep rock face by pulling
itself up. Saving her breath in the thin mountain air, she
cried in mind, {Guys!! Their answer to everything that's
not sex has to involve their arms and pectorals! I wish I
could tell him the news that this ISN'T how you treat a
girl's body!!}
It didn't even get the message when the girl's large boobs
kept getting in the way! "Hey! It hurts bumpin' them up
against the outcroppings!!"
They came to a ledge that jutted out enough that the girl-
body had to go around it or pull itself under it to reach
the top. {I was right! The idiot!! Ranma COULDN'T just take
the easy way!} It would have been easy if this were his
guy-body. But this was the redhead's body. Akane felt the
slender arm muscles of a young girl working again at
exercises they were not used to, muscles that reached, at
last, the ledge and wanted nothing more than to relax for a
while.
But it couldn't, because those blasted oversized boobs were
in the way. The Ranma-part of the girl's body wanted to
ignore the hurt and just drag the only pliant mammary
organs across the edge and move onwards.
Akane had been struggling mightily to make the body to be
more cautious, or, at least, slow down: All to no effect!
The Ranma-trained body did what it wanted to do. But SHE,
too, was a martial artist: If one technique didn't work,
try another!! {Easier said than done,} thought the girl
getting special coaching JUST to learn to review different
options.
Within her mind was still the body image of Akane Tendou,
brunet Japanese girl of the Anything-Goes School!
Yesterday, during her battle with the panda, that image had
started to learn to cooperate with the other girl's body.
That body, because of the rooster-snake ring, was now
directed by the Ranma-body. But it still had the basic
reflexes and habits of the original girl--or the body would
be like a fish out of water. The body of one person is
basically unsuited to operate another's, they are each too
different. And a girl's was MORE different, still, from a
guy's!
That was her opening! Akane focused the frustration in her
soul energy into the outlets available. On the level of the
muscles and tendons, they were better than a normal girl's,
perhaps; but they were still shorter and weaker, less toned
and tuned than those of Akane's body-image. But they WERE
closer to hers than Ranma's. His identity had the constant
impulse to reject the girly, sissy body. {Oh-rrr! He
actually makes me FEEL slimy about being a girl!} This was
the opening Akane needed to assert some of her own
impulses.
It was still the girl-body that moved the legs, not Akane's
body image, but the legs did do what they needed to do! The
girl-thigh muscles were stronger than the guy's. The legs
straddled the rocky outcropping and scooted the D-cups out
and around the edge and onto the top of the ledge without
any more scrapes and bruises.
Thereafter the body hurried up the 10 meters/yards to the
pinnacle. The lower half of the girl-body was more under
the control of its own reflexes. Muscles cramped, and
spasmed at times in conflict with Akane. But Akane could
back away here. She had to bite her metaphoric lip and let
Ranma's identity dominate the redhead's upper body. (His
identity is proud about this. That must be why he's letting
the blood return to the breasts!}
When they reached the summit, all of the redhead's body,
guy-led-top and girl-led-bottom, was fatigued from the
effort. And Akane could no longer maintain the conversion
of her soul force into energy. Besides not having had
extensive training in using her ki in typical martial arts
situations, having to fight the primal energy of somebody
else's body while mediating with chi of yet another body
that was not her own was just too wearing on her.
Panting and sweating, Akane and the girl-body stood there
bent over, using the knees to help hold her up. Her eyes
wandered over the skin that gi-coat did not cover, front
and legs. It had many bruises, scraps and cuts. She almost
smiled. "Not a pretty sight."
One good thing seemed to have come from the strenuous
activity. The anger that had filled both her and Ranma's
identity before had lessened to a simmer. She and the body
started stretching out the sore, tight muscles.
That's when her eyes fell on the panda.
The black-and-white beast was leaning against a tree on the
edge of a bamboo grove. It wasn't just taking it easy, it
was laughing at a manga magazine!!
She screamed, "How'd YOU, a panda, get up here before
me!!?!"
The animal looked up from its reading as if noticing her
for the first time. Akane and the body stomped a bare,
damaged foot, "Well!?!!"
'Innocently', it pointed over to a green sign with an arrow
beside a dirt path. The larger characters were Chinese
ideographs. But underneath it, in Western letters was,
[Juusenkyo].
That was too much, even for Akane, "Why you...!! How long'd
you know about that!!?!"
The panda took out something from the thick magazine it'd
been using as a bookmark. It was a brochure.
Akane could guess that it had a map. "You couldn'ta told
me!!?! I coulda fallen, you know!!!" And she charged at the
unthinking beast!
===
The Ranma-led body clambered up peaks, and bounced down
peaks, stumbling, tripping, rolling or tumbling many times.
But that didn't matter.
The breasts felt even stranger to her, as the violent
movements of the chase made it seem like they'd be torn off
at any second, as they kept going in the wrong ways. But
that didn't matter.
Her cuts and bruises became wounds and sores. But that
didn't matter.
The only thing that mattered even to Akane was the thought
of the satisfaction all of the identities could get
knocking the stuffing out of the pretend panda bear!!
"Come back here, you old fool!! Haii-Yaa!!" Kuh-thud-gaa!!"
{What was that?! I thought the knee struck some...one!} But
still the girl-body continued the chase, leaping from
height to height. She barely noticed a voice that finally
had the breath to scream as it fell down into one of the
springs of Juusenkyo far below the cliff.
She was too far away to hear a pig squeal for help.
By that time, she had to ask, "Where'd that panda go!!?!"
Notes Below:
Some see the concepts of Chi and Ki as being different. It
is an ancient idea that the body has a 'soul' of its own.
This, Chi, is the one most often meant in "Ranma 1/2" since
it has to do with something that can be sensed (in space-
time). It is the power in the physical world, concentrated
within the body as its life force. Ki is the power in the
spiritual world, concentrated within the soul as its
personality force, here, Akane's. Through martial arts
training, the soul can use its ki to increase, refine and
improve on the chi of its physical form: The battle aura.
That greater chi force remains within the body. A person
normally doesn't take it with them when they are
reincarnated, i.e., move on to another body. There ARE
techniques, though, that are ki rather than chi.
For example, if Ranma had some of his later abilities:
Amagouriken is chi, and Akane Two-Ranma would have that
technique, not Ranma One-Akane. But she wouldn't and he
would be able to use Moukou Takabisha, which is ki.
Here, there are two bodies, with two different chi-s. But
the redhead's is an accursed form. What that means will be
seen later.
Why can't Ranma One-Akane do what Akane Two-Ranma just did?
He HAS had much more training in using his ki. (A) He
hasn't been informed as much as Akane as what has happened.
(B) He has only ONE body, while Akane has two to compare
and learn from. (C) Ranma has been conditioned by Genma
(even beyond his applications of the "Id-Scrub-Down"
technique) to think of women as foreign, alien, "them". (&)
And while Akane has similar issues with the MALE body,
they're not as thoroughly ingrained into her own id. In
other words, Akane is disheartened (ki).
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