-------------------------------------------------------------- < > - English // // - emitted from a P.S. system, telephone, or other electric medium. -------------------------------------------------------------- ======================== THE PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS ACT 2 The Kings of Nerima Epilogue A Life Less Ordinary ======================== [ 6:15, Tokyo Harbor ] The two adopted Tendo sisters, Kurumi and Natsumi, watched the setting sun as they sat at the edge of the pier. They idly dangled their legs over the edge and waited. "Tell me again why we're going to China?" asked Kurumi. "To train harder," answered Natsumi solemnly. "To perfect our fighting skills and become worthy of being teachers of the Tendo Dojo." "But China?" asked Kurumi doubtfully. "Yes, China. I have heard good stories of their training grounds, and masters of the art that know secret techniques not found anywhere else in the world." "I dunno. This might not be a good idea." "You just want to go to Togenkyo Island with that Toma boy, don't you," teased Natsumi. "Oh yeah? I bet you found out that Kumon boy went to China and just wanna follow him there." "Kurumiii-" "Oh, hi there." Kurumi and Natsumi blinked. Natsumi turned around slowly. "Kumon-san?" "Tendo-san, what are you doing here?" he asked, taking a seat next to Natsumi. "Waiting for our ship to come in," said Natsumi pleasantly. "Looks like it already did," muttered Kurumi. This earned her a swift elbow from her sister. "Ship?" asked Ryuu. "Where are you going?" "To China," answered Natsumi. "To continue our training." "What a coincidence," said Ryuu Kumon casually. "I was headed that way myself." "Oh really?" asked Kurumi, grinning nastily. "Isn't that nice, sis? Hm? Hey, are you blush-" *BAP* -*- [ Gosunkugi residence, 6:00pm ] Nobody noticed Hikaru Gosunkugi, but then again that seemed to be the nature of things in general. He was glum. That, too, was usual. He'd found himself a nice, ordinary girl with a nice ordinary name (Manami) who had actually wanted to be his friend. And she had, as any girl he'd ever held a fascination for, a crush for a martial artist. He tried in the past, but he knew he couldn't possibly compete against that. So he'd resigned himself to the possibility that this was friendship and nothing more. Although he was lonely, there was always magic to fill his time. Not that it was terribly useful. The electricity bill in his house had gone down a lot since he learned how to create small but bright points of light. That was about the best use he could find for it at the moment. He thought he really had something when he actually managed to call down a lightning strike... but it just didn't seem to affect his target (ironically, some psycho named Ryo that looked almost identical to him) at all. He dismissed it as a useless illusion and nothing more. So he killed time at home and at school by pulling rabbits from out of a hat (where the rabbits came from was a subject he didn't care to ponder), minor feats of levitation, and turning pencils into flowers. There was always magic, but that seemed to be pointless now too. What good was it if it didn't bring him happiness? The phone rang, snapping him out of his bout of wallowing for the moment. A phone call? Must be for the parents. Nobody called for him. Might as well get the message. "Gosunkugi residence, Hikaru speaking." //Hikaru-kun?// "Manami?-san" //H-hi. Wanna go out?// "O-out?" This wasn't real. This was a hallucination. Any minute now he'd wake up. "I-I thought you'd be watching that martial arts tournament, the one with R-" //I... I wanted to, but there's no point. I mean... he doesn't really like me, not like that, and I don't think he ever will. I don't think he even remembers me.// "Oh." //And... I... thought I might as well be with someone that does know me... and is always nice to me... and likes me...// "I... //I... I just need to know... I mean... you always give me the flowers you pull out of your hat, and the rabbits... although they always seem to disappear...// "I... I do." //You do?// "Y-yes, I do. Do you..." //I-I think I do.// "So... should w-we call it a date, then?" //I think I'd like that.// "Y-you would?!" //Y-yes, I would.// "Great! I'm on my way!" For the first time in a long time, Hikaru Gosunkugi had a happy smile on his face. He sprang out the door whistling a little tune and walked briskly down the street. The night air seemed a little better, the stars a little brighter. Life was great. Who needed magic when you had love? -*- [ Ucchan's, 9:00pm ] The day wasn't quite over, but Ryouga was inclined to disagree on that point. For him, the day might as well be done. He'd blown it. Again. The fact that something small and cold struck him near the eye just as he was flying upwards to hit Ranma was dismissed. He had Ranma dead in his sights and he let something small, probably a stray raindrop, or maybe sweat dropping from his arm, something stupidly small, throw him off. And Ranma won again. The sounds of partying and cheer drifted upwards from below, where Ranma and the crowd from Furinkan was celebrating Ranma's victor. -sigh- Things haven't changed, not at all. "Hey sugar, what'cha doing up here?" He glanced briefly at Ukyou, then continued to gaze aimlessly out to the city. "Not much." "Still bummed out over losing, huh?" Ryouga nodded. "Sorry." "Sorry?" Ukyou took a seat next to Ryouga, then asked, "Sorry for what?" "I guess I let you down," he said absently. "Let me down?" "Yeah. I lost again. Same as always." The two sat in silence for a while, watching the world go by with its passing planes and congested cars. "Y'know, you really oughta get off of this self-pity thing," said Ukyou calmly. Ryouga blinked. "Huh?" "I mean, life doesn't always go the way you want it, but y'gotta move on." Ryouga remained silent, but his face did seem a little less melancholy. It was almost neutral. Ukyou saw the improvement and smiled. "Y'know what?" "Hm?" "You might not'a beaten Ranma, but I think you did great out there." "Really?" Ukyou rested an arm on his shoulder, leaning slightly on him. "Not too bad at all. I mean, y'almost got'im." "Thanks, I-" Something here has to be explained. Ukyou had spent much of her life as a boy. She was used to hanging around 'with the guys'. It wasn't unusual for her to occasionally lean on someone, in a macho sort of way with the elbow up and with absolutely no romantic undertones. Which is exactly why she didn't think much of leaning on him now. Until he turned his head towards her, and she turned her head towards him. And they both found themselves surprisingly close to each other's lips. "Ah..." said Ukyou. "Er..." replied Ryouga. Trying to talk was a mistake. Lips being near each other was one thing. Open lips near each other was another thing entirely, especially when those lips could feel the hot breath coming from the lips across from them. They were frozen in the moment, utterly spellbound by each other. They both tried to look _away_ from the lips, which only resulted in them locking eyes. Close intense eye contact was, if anything, worse. There is something about the human eye, something undefinable, the sort of thing that made a poet say something about eyes being windows to the soul. It was a stupidly sugary sweet moment. Someone was fated to interrupt it. And tonight, that someone carried a soot bomb and a nasty sense of humor. *POOF* "AAACK!" *COUGH*COUGH* "Ryouga! Don't mo-" *COUGH* COUGH* COUGH* COUGH* "YAAAAaaaaaaaaaaa-" -THUD- -*- From a neighboring rooftop, Tanya Noori watched with some satisfaction as Ryouga slammed into the ground below. She responded to Ukyou's hostile glare with a friendly wave. Konatsu also waved, but in a rather embarrassed and apologetic manner. Konatsu frowned. "Noori-sama, that wasn't nice." Her grin widened. "It was for me." He sighed. "I think they'd make a sweet couple." She gave him a questioning look, which he returned with a shrug. Odd remarks weren't about to spoil her night, though. The vengeance of Tanya Noori was now complete. -*- Mio looked at the results of the King of Nerima tournament, somewhat puzzled at it all. According to her card reading of Ryouga, the end should have been a decisive battle. Instead, it was incredibly close. The Devil, the Hermit, the Wheel of Fortune, Justice and the Hanged Man. Perhaps, she wondered, the cards had told of Ryouga's fortunes of a later time? - end Act 2 - but don't leave yet.... -*- -*- -*- EXTRA -*- -*- -*- Once upon a time there were these four siblings, who happened to be martial artists, who also happened to be movie buffs... One was a rather skinny fellow, looking a lot like Hikaru Gosunkugi, the other a short-haired girl with a fair tan, the next a sloppily dressed lad with long hair and eyeglasses, and finally, a rather cute 12 year old with a hyperactivity problem.... ROLL CALL! Ryo Muhoshin, snide yet debonaire Ryoko Muhoshin, a teen girl with flare Megs Muhoshin, a pervert beyond compare Kyoko Muhoshin, tiny tot without a care Ryoko: so, what's up tonight? And why's Megs drooling? Megs: Lara Bartram! Ryoko: Uh oh. Megs: She wrote a story! About us! Ryo: (raising an eyebrow) What? Ryoko: (blushing slightly) Us?! Kyoko: Wha's going on? (moment of silence.) Ryo: BLINDFOLDS! EARPLUGS! Ryoko: RIGHT! Kyoko: HEY! NO! NONONONO! (sounds of brief struggle) Kyoko: NO FAIR! NO FAIR! Megs: Right! ROLL FILM! Get ta show me givin'the lovin to Sayuri AND Yuka! At the same time! WAHAHAHAA! On Fri, 17 Oct 1997, Lara Bartram wrote: > > "And what do I have here?" Ryoko said quietly, eyeing her > prize. "Exactly who I was looking for." Ryoko: (eyes bulging) ME?!?!? AAAACK! Megs: Hey, no fair! I should be the star! Ryo: (grumbling) Idiots. > Her eyes tracked the lanky young man as he walked dejectedly > down the street. He had his eyes focussed on a picture in his hand > and wasn't really looking where he was going. Ryoko did her best to > follow him nonchalantly. Oh yeah, this was just the opportunity she > was waiting for. Ryoko: What?!?! What was I waiting for?!? What the hell is this?! Megs: Ew, I don't wanna watch HER do thw wild thang. Ryo: You think I'm happy about this? Kyoko: CAN'T SEE! > "Excuse me," she said cheerily. > Her target stopped and turned. "Yes?" > "Um, could I talk to you in private? I need you to do a favor > for me." > "Well, I don't think..." > "Please?" Ryoko's eyes got big and puppy-ish. > He struggled, but was unable to fight off her cuteness. "OK," > he said dejectedly. Ryo: 'fight off her cuteness'? Oh please... Ryoko: What's THAT supposed to mean?! Megs: Means you've got the appeal of a nazi. Ryo: Those be your words, boy, not mine. Ryoko: Oh please please please please please don't let her make me do something embarrasing! > A FEW MINUTES LATER IN UCCHAN'S BATHROOM... Ryoko: WHAT?!?! > Ryoko ran her fingers through her lover's hair before > clutching it in ecstasy. It was everything she had hoped for, and > more. She was extra pleased to discover the bathroom doors locked so > they had guaranteed privacy for a little bit. Ryoko: (blushes deep red) EEEEEEK! Megs: (wincing) Helllllo, didn't wanna see THAT much of her. S'cuse me while I turn around. Ryo: (avoiding looking at the screen by reading newspaper) "Yen takes a fall for the third week in a row, and..." > Actually, she was more amazed at her catch's stamina. He was > holding up rather well and looked like he could actually last long > enough to bring her to orgasm. Ryoko: (blushing, somehow, even more deeply) Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod- Megs: Will you STOP THAT! Ryoko: I'M GONNA KILL LARA BARTRAM!!! Kyoko: CAN'T SEE! CAN'T SEE! Ryo: (still reading newspaper) "And in other news, scientists have cloned a panda..." > 5 MINUTES LATER... > > "OH! Oh..." That was it. Ryoko: (covering face with hands) I am SO embarrassed! Megs: Is it over yet? Kyoko: CAN'T SEE! Ryo: (still reading newspaper) Weather, page three.... > "Ohhh... Ryooooo..." (Megane turns around and stares at the screen.) (Ryoko turns pale as ice.) (One of Ryo's eyes widens as he looks up from the newspaper.) (There is another Big Momoent of Silence.) Ryo: ... (scoots away from Ryoko, ever so subtly) Megs: (stares at Ryo, then at Ryoko, then at Ryo, then at Ryoko) And you call ME perverted? Ryoko: It... it.... itititwassupposed to be... um... RYOUGA! Yeah! "Ryoooooo-GA!" See? Megs: Sis, that ain't helping. (Ryo scoots further away from Ryoko.) > Ryoko's lover stopped and looked at her. "Don't you > remember? My name's Hikaru..." Ryoko: I WOULDN'T TOUCH THAT FREAK WITH A TEN FOOT POLE! Megs: Well, that sounds like what he had inside you... (ducks a punch from Ryoko) Whooop! I'm outta here! (runrunruns away) Ryo: Right behind you! (Ryo runs....) > "Right... I knew that... That's what I said." Ryoko: "Ryooooo-GA!" It is supposed to be "Ryooooo-GA!" AARGH! Kyoko: WAH! CAN'T SEE! > END Ryoko: LARA BARTRAM, I'M GONNA KILL YA!!!! -fin- -*- SCENE A darkened stage, with some microphone stands visible, and a sole spotlight shining in the middle. RYO MUHOSHIN, in his usual dark suit and tie, enters and stands under the spotlight. A moment later, MEGANE MUHOSHIN the rarely seen third sibling of the Muhoshin family appears, guitar in hand, and stands before the microphone behind and to the left of RYO, and begins strumming the guitar. RYO Ladies and gentlemen, I've heard there've been some complaints about me. That I'm not nice, I'm too rough, I really should be a more friendly person in general, that sort of thing. Heh. Well, this is a little song about me, about who I am, about why I do things, and whatever else I want to say. Something like that. (singing) o/~ I'm just a psychotic guy, with a psychotic mind. I'm not your average jerk, I'm a unique find. I like bloodshed, and violence, and books about war. I like getting in fights, smashing heads in the floor. o/~ My girl, and her pig, her really big farm, I won'em over with my unbeatable charm. o/~ But you know that's just not enough, To keep a man like me interested! MEGS o/~ Oh no! No way! Uh uh! RYO o/~ No, I gotta go out and have fun, At someone else's expense! BOTH o/~ Oh yeah! Yeah yeah! Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah! RYO o/~ I swindle and rob and cheat all day! I'm laughing about it 'cause I don't have to pay! I'm an asshole! MEGS o/~ He's an asshole! RYO o/~ I'm an asshole! I'm an asshole! MEGS o/~ He's a asshole! Such a real fucking asshole! RYO o/~ I use public toilets, and I smash all the seats. I walk around in the summertime sayin' "How about this heat?" o/~ I'm an asshole! MEGS o/~ He's an asshole! What an asshole! RYO o/~ I'm an asshole! MEGS o/~ He's the world's biggest asshole! RYO o/~ I'm an asshole! MEGS o/~ He's an asshole! RYO o/~ I'm an asshole! I'm an asshole! MEGS o/~ He's a asshole! Such a real fucking asshole! BOTH o/~ Maybe I shouldn't be singin' this song - Ranting and raving and carrying on. Maybe they're right when they tell me I'm wrong. RYO . . . . NAHHHHH! o/~ I'm an asshole! MEGS o/~ He's an asshole! What an asshole! RYO o/~ I'm an asshole! MEGS o/~ He's the world's biggest asshole! RYO (spoken) You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna go down to Ucchan's Okonomiyaki and shove my umbrella right up Ryouga's ass! Yeah! Then I'm gonna eat one of those damned okonomiyakis and tell that transvestite Ukyou that they SUCK! I'm gonna throw that okonomiyaki right in her face, then wipe my mouth with one of Lost Boy's bandannas and there's not one damned thing anyone can do. You know why? Five words. I. Can. Kick. Their. Asses. That's right, I kick ass. Ryouga, Ukyou, Ranma, whatever. Ranma didn't win, he got lucky, and if he takes me on again I'm gonna beat him so hard his GRANDKIDS are gonna be reeling! Then you know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna g- MEGS Hey! Hey! Hey! HEY! You know you really are an asshole? RYO Why don't you just shut up and sing the song? (sung) o/~ I'm an asshole! MEGS o/~ He's an asshole! What an asshole! RYO o/~ I'm an asshole! MEGS o/~ He's the world's biggest asshole! BOTH o/~ A, S, S, H, O, L, E! Everybody! A, S, S, H, O, L, E! (trail into non-vocal chanting and barking) RYO (spoken) I'm an asshole, and I'm proud of it. -end- NOTES: This is, I suppose, a response to some who wanted Ryo to be a nicer fellow, or at least to get the punishment he deserves. Y'know what? I didn't make Ryo to be liked. I didn't make him to become friends with the Nerima crowd. I made'im to be _hated_. I made'im to be _bad_. Every Ranma 1/2 bad guy is either bad in a wacky and mischievous way, or they're just misunderstood. See Prince Toma, Tarou, Ryuu Kumon, Prince Kirin, Kuno, Kodachi, the Phoenix Tribe, the Amazons, etc.... Not this fella. He's a jerk, he knows it, and he enjoys it. I might give'im a soft spot or two but he's never going to exchange his devil's horns for angel's wings. BTW: song based on 'Asshole' by Dennis Leary -*- - * - The Pursuit of Happiness Writer's Notes Halfway There - * - AT THE MOMENT... You know, this story is becoming far larger than I ever planned it to be. Let me give you an idea.... At this moment The Pursuit of Happiness, side stories included, is about double the size of The More Things Change. That's huge. It's been several years since I began The Pursuit of Happiness. _Years_. Don't get me wrong, I still like writing it, it's just that I always thought I'd be _done_ by now. But no. I've two more acts to go through till I finish what I have to say, and Lord only knows how big those'll be. I just might set a record in size by the time I'm done. I'm also pleasantly surprised how loyal the readership has been. Looking at the 'Best of Ranma Fan Fiction' votes, act 2 has been a hit every single time. That's far better than I was hoping for, and it really made the whole thing worthwhile. RYOUGA LOST, YOU JERK!!! No kidding. Now how predictable was that? It's more realistic, honestly. Ranma's the top fighter, always has been, always will be. I admit, I did set it up so that Ryouga had a chance. Mean tease, wasn't it? Another reason I had Ryouga loose is simply this: it would be ENTIRELY too 'fan-boy'-esque if he did win. Even with all the setting up I did, really. I've gotten quite a bit of mail criticizing it, but really now, everything in canon backs up the assumption that Ranma wil always manage to win. That, and Ryouga winning would be too much of a high. Where would I go from there? It opened too many plot lines, ones that I didn't plan for and didn't care to explore. Don't like it? Well, all I can say is that you don't always get what you want. IF I COULD DO IT ALL OVER... Looking back on what I'd originally done, way back in The More Things Change, I wouldn't have included the Street Fighter cameos. They were just for fun, really. But the problem is, well, one thing lead to another and they now have an impact on the storyline that's far more than I wanted it to be. So, from here on out, I'm keeping things in tighter, less cameos, only going to use'em if they really serve a purpose. Less references to outside sources too, for the same reasons. They're a needless distraction. WHY HAVEN'T THEY ADMITTED HOW THEY FEEL YET? If they started dating so early after losing any chance of winning over their former loves (i.e. Ranma/Akane), you might as well stamp the label 'REBOUND MAN' on Ryouga and 'REBOUND WOMAN' on Ukyou. Hey, look here, while a lot of relationships in Ranma 1/2 blossomed stupifyingly fast, Ranma's didn't. Thirty-six volumes and their relationship is STILL stale. You think I'm gonna have Ukyou and Ryouga declare their 'I love you's in a heartbeat? Sorry, not likely. Not 'realistic' either. Takes time to open your heart again, and I think they need more of it. SO LOOKING AHEAD... Act three will deal with, at last, Ukyou's family. What's known about her family for sure? They're in Kansai, her dad has a beard, and they cook okonomiyaki. Otherwise, I'm free to wreck havoc as I please. Wella, here I go. Don't look for Ryo Muhoshin to be a major presence or plot factor in act 3. I feel he's gotten far too much 'screen time' already, and it's time to return the focus to the Ryouga/Ukyou relationship. However, that doesn't mean the 'new' characters are out entirely. Kyoko will begin taking a larger role. Megane Muhoshin might finally get a scene. Tanya'll have something to do as well. And Ryo? Might appear once or twice, but he won't really be coming back till act 4. I've always written TPOH with a fear that it'll turn into a story _too_ focused on the new characters. Nothing personal meant to people who write stories where someone new comes in and suddenly becomes a focal point and befriends everyone, but I don't want that in TPOH. I'm trying to avoid it. It's just something I don't really care to see happen. They were created as supporting characters, and that's as far as I want'em to go. And in case you're wondering what I have planned for the finale, the end, act 4... I don't know if I can successfully do it. The plot outline right now is a bit tricky. I might _not_ do it. But I plan to kill everyone. Yes, this is a comedy. But don't worry. It'll be a happy ending. No matter what. Really, I promise. SO WHEN'S THE NEXT PART GONNA BE READY? As of this writing, it's November. Don't expect anything new until.... oh... if you're lucky, January. If not, February. I've got a lot of other stories to finish, other obligations to meet as well. My apologies for the delay, but as some poet wrote once.... The woods are lovely, dark, and deep but I have promises to keep Thanks for reading, I hope you'll stick around for the rest of the ride. -Rod M.