Ranma stepped out of the twin engine plane. He was followed by
Shampoo, Mousse, Ryoga, his father, the Tendo clan, Ukyou, Kuno and
Cologne.
         This was it. The place where the old ghoul had said the one man
who might be able to lift the curses lived. He was here on this island
somewhere off the coasts of Hawaii.
         It had cost a pretty penny to get here, luckily both Nabiki and
Ranma-chan managed to con..er...get Kuno to generously donate the
funds for the trip.
        And it was a good thing, too. It turned out that the entire island was
some sort of exclusive resort. In fact he and the other Nerimites had just
been given leis by the hula girls that were apparently the resorts
welcoming committee. 
        A tray of drinks appeared in front of him. Ranma took the coconut
with the sixteen different fruits and the live parrot to be courteous, then
went to stand off to the side with the rest of his group.
        Cologne pulled his sleeve.
        "That is him, Son-in law."
         Ranma looked at the gentleman in question. He was a tall Latin man
curly graying hair. He was dressed in a white linen suit with a black tie.
A hula girl presented a tray with a glass of champange to him. He took
the glass, nodded, faced the group and raised the glass.
          "My dear guests, I am Mr. Roarke, your host. Welcome to Fantasy
Island!"
         
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           I'm sorry, it wouldn't leave me alone! ^_^

                                                              ---Erin 2.5