Little teaser. 

Hello, this is my first fanfic, if you can call it that. It really has no
point. It's just a fight scene with Ranma vs. Ryoga. 
  Before I begin, I'd like to tell a little about myself. My name is Loade
Kasador, and I'm a friend of Panther Wong. He was the one who told me about
the Fanfiction Mailing list. Well, after reading some fanfics by other
authors, I decided to try my hand at it. 
 My main project is currently untitled, but it is a more realistic Ranma...
if you can call it that. The story is really Ranma and Co, (without the super
techniques, example: Ki-Blast, jumping twenty feet in the air, etc.) It's
more of a John Woo type story where Ranma and Ryoga are Nerima Detectives who
gets caught up in something big, such as Traids, Tongs, and the Yakuzas
teaming up. But anyway, EM me privately if I should work on this story or
not. 
	Thank you for your time, and on with our current presentation. 
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		Takai Ten Anime Presents
		The Takai Ten Tournments
		Battle one...
		Ryoga VS. Ranma

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	Three rings of combat were the main attraction of the Third Annual Takai Ten
Tournments held at Kasador Staduim.The crowd is packed with spectators of the
arts. 
	In ring three, a japanese boy wearing a yellow and black checkered bandanna,
yellow shirt, and black sweat pants sat quietly in his corner. His eyes were
closed, as if praying or mediating. A blue aura surrounded his entity, as he
prepared for battle, a practice that is no stranger to him. This is his way
to rid his anger and depression of his sorrowful life. He lost his
consentration to anger and tired of trying to regain his peacful prayer, he
got up with the intent of beating his opponent to a bloody pulp. He is Ryoga
Hibiki.
	His opponent, a pig tailed boy wearing a black chinese shirt and matching
sweat pants. The pig tailed boy smiled as if certain victory was his. He
performed a few practice kicks to impress his audience. He started to perform
more advance and humanly impossible techniques such as a double back flip
kick. Upon landing, the crowd cheered him on. They cheered on the man named
Ranma Saotome. 
	Ryoga turned around. He looked at his opponent as Ranma bathed  in glory.
Ryoga clenched his fist. He hissed in disgust as his opponent took this fight
as nothing more but a mere game. 
	An old man, Master Hikaru, ordered the fighters to the center of the ring.
The two warriors walked to the center, Ryoga simply walked as Ranma walked
gracefully. Ranma began to cheer on the crowd. He raised both arms in the
air.  The crowd followed and yelled his name. 
	Ranma turned to Ryoga and smiled. Ryoga returned it with a look of disgust. 
	"Fighters, face me!" Master Hikaru ordered. The two did so. 
	"Bow..." and the two bowed. The master returned it.
	"Fighters," his voiced echoed. "Face each other..." they did.
	"Bow!" and the two did.
	"Fighting stance!" the two raised their gaurd. Ranma stepped back with his
Ranma stepped back with his left foot. His Right hand was before him, while
the left arm rested at his side. Ryoga stepped back with his right foot and
mirrored Ranma's stance.
	"HIJIMASU!" the master yelled. 
	Ryoga pulled the first attack, hoping to get first strike. Ranma fell back,
avoiding contact with Ryoga. Ryoga flew over Ranma with a flying side kick.
Ranma was in a back roll and got up; back to back with Ryoga. Ryoga twisted
his waist, trying to hit Ranma's head with his elbows. Ranma blocked the
shot. Ryoga turned to swing at Ranma. Ranma ducked his attack. Ryoga shuffle
kicked Ranma, hitting Ranma's elbow. Ranma, with his free hand, placed it on
the ground for balance, as he shot out his legs to scissor Ryoga's standing
leg. Ryoga saw this and back flipped out of the trap. Ranma stood up. Ryoga
dropped his guard. 
	He smiled at Ranma. 
	The time ran out. The fight ended as a draw.
	  
      Can you find the moral of the story? There is one, you know... and I
found it...