Honor Restored

			   Written By Leonardo Castro

	Can things be changed? Can things be altered? Can fate be 
avoided and destiny achieved? Can one person make difference? 
Man forever asks those questions. If the answer is yes or no, is up 
to the individual to decide.

Story – Chapter One

Ranma woke to the sounds of combat. He stood up and went 
to the window of the guestroom. Oh, it was only Katsuhito and 
Happosai fighting over an unconscious girl that looked like Tenchi. 
Ranma was about to back to his futon when he realized what he 
saw. He hopped into his Chinese clothes and ran to his brother, 
son, and nephew.
He woke up Nobuyuki, Genma, and Ryoga. “What?” All 
three groaned. They were all tired and wanted some more sleep. It 
was a Saotome trait.
“You three, protect the women from Happosai incase he gets 
past me. And that’s a order as your sensei.” Ranma said in a firm 
tone that brooks no room for error.
“Happosai?” Both Nobuyuki and Ryoga said as the hopped 
into more outside clothing. Genma thought for a little while. “You 
don’t mean that little pervert that claimed to be the Grandmaster of 
our Art. He was very old then, he must have died now, right?” 
Genma looked at his older brother.
“Nevermind.” Genma said as he looked at his older brother’s 
youthful appearance. “What going on? Who is this Happosai?” The 
youngest Saotome asked.
“One the most oldest and evil perverts of Japan.” Ranma 
jumped out the window. Genma and Nobuyuki ran down stairs 
while Ryoga ran to guard the door to his mother and aunt’s room.

“Soun. What’s wrong with you.” Genma asked. Soun was 
currently cowering under a table. Genma didn’t know Soun that 
well. They met in a bar. Actually in a bar fight. But then they 
became friends.
He knew Soun and some other poor soul was trained by 
Happosai (Stupidly, Genma added silently) in the art of Anything 
Goes. Actually more like the art of Panty thief, but he didn’t want 
to insult someone’s teaching style. Regardless how stupid it is.
How can Happosai make a grown man cower like that? 
Genma knew he was lucky that Ranma taught him Anything Goes, 
or who knows what kind of person he might have became if he 
tried to learn from Happosai.

“So Ranma. We meet again. Now, I’ll have revenge. 
BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.” Happosai went into rant about how 
horrible it was to be locked up in an American base. Only men 
around, how rarely he saw a woman.
After ten minutes of ranting, Katsuhito and Ranma were 
asleep. “Hey. WAKE UP. THIS IS A FIGHT.” Happosai screamed 
in outrage.
“Right. Okay, let’s go.” Ranma yawned as he got up. 
Katsuhito started to wake up as well. Ranma charged Happosai at 
super sonic speeds. Before Happosai could move Ranma slammed 
his fist into Happosai’s gut and then quickly uppercut the pervert.
Happosai flew into the wall. Happosai kicked off the wall 
and threw a bomb at Ranma only to have Ranma to swat it back at 
him.
The bomb exploded and sent back Happosai to the wall. 
Happosai was embedded a good inch deep. Happosai threw 
himself at Ranma again only for Ranma to kick him into the wall.
Happosai then change his plan of attack, and attacked 
Katsuhito. Happosai was awarded with a bokken slamming into his 
shoulder and then getting the butt of the bokken in the gut. The 
Ranma leapt in and side kicked Happosai in the head. The ancient 
pervert hit into the wall and slowly stood up.
Ranma looked bored. “Come on old man, give in.” Ranma 
said. “It just the beginning, boys. I’ll beat you both yet. I will 
reclaim my title as Grandmaster.”
“But first, here. The same gift I gave the young boy.” 
Happosai said as he tossed a bomb at Ranma. Ranma went to slap 
it back. Only when his hand made contact did Ranma learned his 
error. It was made of thin rubber. It was a water balloon.
A high pitch female scream of outrage echoed out through 
Nerima.

At that point, Genma ran out of the house. There he saw a 
beautiful red headed girl slammed Happosai’s head into the wall. 
Then she gave ten swift kicks in a place no male like getting hit. 
Then she began slamming Happosai into the ground. Then she 
stomped twenty times we no man wanted to get hurt.
Finally, she punted him away. Genma looked around and saw 
Katsuhito trying to help a girl that looked like Tenchi. Then he 
looked towards the red head and noticed that she looked like 
Ranma.
Then the red head looked at Genma. “Brother, I need hot 
water now.”

“It not that bad uncle. I got used to turning into a girl.” Ryoga 
said as he patted Ranma on the back. “Yeah. It could be worse. I 
could turn into a pig.” Ranma said.
“Hmmm. I’ll hate to be the person who becomes a pig.” 
Ryoga said. Ranma just chuckled to herself. “Here’s the hot water 
Dear.” Kasumi said as she poured the hot water.
“I’ll kill that pervert. How dare he change my Ranma into a 
girl.” Akane fumed. She was planning to have a stuffed Happosai 
head over the mantel.
“Well Akane, you can drop out of the running if you want.” 
Nabiki said. Although Nabiki doubt it because Akane always say 
she didn’t like boys. This probably make Akane want Ranma even 
more.
“I wouldn’t drop out the contest out of something so small. 
Ranma we’ll be mine dear sister.” Akane looked at Nabiki as her 
eyes narrowed.
Then they both glared at each other. They look like they were 
going to fight right there and then, or at least that how it looked to 
Ranma.
“Hey, Nabiki, do you still practice martial arts.” Ranma 
asked. Clearly all the Tendo daughters were effected by their 
Mother survival.
“Of course Ranma. I also wanted stop training for awhile, but 
mommy managed to get me to keep on training.” Nabiki said. 
“And I’m much better than Akane.” She added on after.
“Only because I won’t hurt you too much.” Akane sneered. 
Okay, maybe Kumiko surviving effected them greatly. Will 
Kasumi be the same loving and peaceful person she always been. 
Ranma started to have doubts.
“Hey, can I see how good you guys are.” Ryoga asked. 
Seeing this was a way to prove themselves to Ranma, Nabiki and 
Akane agreed to the idea.

Ranma wasn’t surprise that the Tendo Dojo hasn’t change a 
bit. Except there was a first aid kit attached to one of the walls. Or 
that there were rackets where the morning and afternoon students 
put their things. Okay, so it has changed a bit.
Akane in her yellow gi, and Nabiki in a purple gi, faced each 
other in the center of the dojo. Soun signal for them to begin.

Akane lunged at Nabiki and threw an uppercut. Nabiki 
dodged to the left and kneed Akane in the gut. Akane doubled over 
and landed on her back.
At first, Ranma thought Akane lost, but to his surprise, 
Akane instantly rolled backwards and on to her feet.
Akane lunged at Nabiki and threw a series of jabs to her 
sister’s torso and head. Nabiki easily batted away each attack with 
her hands and then tried to sidekick Akane.
Akane leapt over the attack easily and returned with a hook 
kick. Nabiki took it in the jaw and she stumbled back, but did not 
fall.
“Point to you sis.” Nabiki said with her eyes narrowing. Then 
both combatant burst into motion. Akane threw several punches, 
then a kick, and finished with an elbow. Nabiki dodged 
effortlessly.
Than Nabiki countered with a sweep that connected. Akane 
did a cartwheel and regained her balance. Akane led with an 
assault of punches, but Nabiki countered perfectly with a hook and 
an uppercut.
Akane blocked the hook, but the uppercut sent her flying into 
a wall. Akane slowly got up to her knees. “Good one sis.” Akane 
stood up and fell into a loose stance. The fight has only just begun.

To be continued…



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