Ranma Shukumaru SpunkySugarDemon Saotome
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Ranma whistles. “See? That was clean. Offensive and classy. Now do it ten times in a row without laughing.” He looks at her proudly. “Tch…, you made it look all classy and stuff. Just don’t tell the old freak or he’ll try to patent it. I can just see Master Happosai’s face now. While you practice, I want you to think outside the box. Other ways you can adjust it because you have every weapon at your disposal!” He watches her proudly.” Master this first!”
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Ranma scowls, rubs his temple, then snorts.
“Okay, okay — I get it, beautiful goddess-of-light, pantsing is gross if you do it like a gutter rat. But this is about timing and balance, not humiliation. If you want it to look pretty, fine — we’ll make it theatrical. And next time, don’t hesitate!”
Ranma stomps a foot, folds his arms, then taps the ribbon.
“Fine. We’ll call it ‘Hemwind Parry’ so you don’t have to feel undignified. Watch me — then you copy perfectly.”
He steps forward with exaggerated politeness, feints with a shoulder, then flicks his instep across the dummy’s sash. His body pivots in a tight spin; the ribbon skims free, the dummy staggers theatrically. Ranma halts, chest open, and bows a full 90° — then offers the dummy a hand as if apologizing for the inconvenience.
Call it whatever you like — ‘Hemwind Parry,’ ‘Ribboned Cyclone,’ ‘Divine Sash Breeze’ — just don’t miss. Don’t hesitate! Aim the kick to redirect the garment, not to expose. Sweep the hem, give a tasteful twirl, bow the opponent, and then finish them off. Practice on the dummy first, then on someone who can take a joke. Now move!”
He tosses her a length of ribbon from the gym and winks in a way that is 30% encouragement, 70% dare.
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*Ranma who is usually headstrong, impulsive, and fiercely independent is wary and confrontational, he’s worried about his daughter Helena and that’s the main reason he decided to go along with her. Once Absalom is invoked, he gets to see the tall, imposing figure with piercing red eyes and razor-sharp teeth. He exudes an aura of ancient power and seems effortless cruelty. He speaks with a refined, almost theatrical tone, masking his predatory nature. This makes Ranma even more cautious and protective of his daughter. A strange pulsing light that looks like blood surrounds him. Absalom had been eyeing his daughter a bit too much for his comfort and finally the eyes rest on his, as if reading his mind. He heard a voice in his head.*
Absalom: “You already seem to have a fraction of my essence. A taste of the endless night. But now, you who are my legacy, will possess strength beyond your comprehension, speed that surpasses the wind, and the ability to heal from wounds that would kill any other human.”
*A searing pain rips through Ranma’s body as the dark energy surges into him. He endures a mixture of pain and terror but a divine energy embraces him, light and pure, he can tell it’s his daughter’s. Ranma’s eyes glow red for a moment. His teeth lengthen slightly. The scars from his previous fights seem to fade and almost disappear. He is writhing in agony as the transformation overtakes him. For some reason it feels as if his ancestor is punishing him for hiding Helena from him. *
Absalom: “Embrace the change, Ranma Saotome. Embrace your new destiny. Rise and become my Champion who will make the world tremble!”
*Ranma finally feels the energies coming together. He had already received a power surge from Helena along with his brothers and this helped him not break down during this painful infusion of energies. He noticed his son’s were each accepting their gifts and he made sure to get closer to Helena as Absalom began to disappear. He wasn’t taking any chances that this entity might take a fancy to his daughter especially since Absalom felt that he had been hiding Helena from him which wasn’t far from the truth. This however, wasn’t questioned. It seemed Absalom already new the reason Ranma kept Helena away from him but he had granted Helena’s request nonetheless. Ranma was content with this for now.*
Helena, if you are done, let’s all leave. *although he was grateful, he was also cautious and didn’t intent to stay there longer than they needed to.*
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*Ranma proudly embraces his daughter, he smiles at her and hands her some gifts he had gotten her.* Happy Birthday my beloved daughter! The way you came into our lives was a surprise and a true blessings! Life is a gift, and you’re unwrapping it with joy today! Have an amazing birthday. You’ve definitely been a gift to me that keeps on giving love, warmth and happiness!
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Happy Birthday son-in-law Gin 😉
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*Enjoying some fast food during our day out in Akiba.*
@hellhoundinuyassha @shiroyassha @sweetsugardemon @steelfangsatoakuma @goodfangsatoakuma
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*Time to watch a movie.* @steelfangsatoakuma @goodfangsatoakuma @hellhoundinuyassha @shiroyassha @sweetsugardemon
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*Working at the kiosk at SilverSoul Cinema.*
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Festive Christmas Greetings to all! 😉 Even if this time of year is when I get kinda tangled. hahaha
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Cheers! *holds up his mug* Let music fill the air; let joy be everywhere! Happy Holidays! Happy and Healthy New Years wishes and HAPPY BIRTHDAY Kyoko and our December babies!!! Love you all!
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// Happy Halloween! The only thing horrifying is how one of the clowns get his weapons…eww.
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*Ranma had been a vampires since the moment he fell into the spring of josenkyo. The girl he fused his body with had been that creature, so they shared vampire traits that Ranma barely revealed. On this day, he would have to display his full vampyre force to help his brothers contain Helena’s destructive energy. He felt even more stirred as could sense that Akasha had awakened and noticed that is was due to Helena the she was released. Of course, Ranma would never tell this to his beautiful adoptive daughter. Never, not as long as he lived. He slowly morphed and spread his bat wings and let his body and his wings sustain whatever damages incurred due to the changes Helena had been going through at the moment. He tried to stand opposite of his brothers so that they could somehow surround her and keep the pulses from hitting harder at the outside areas of Satou Arcanum.*
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*Ranma and Ryoga held on to Inu on each side, as Inu held on tight to the box. Ranma held on to Koga.* Arigato brother! I need to see my daughter Helena. Something isn’t right! We need to get back home quickly! Let’s do this!
