Suggested changes: {before : after}
On Wed, 4 Dec 2002 22:40:22 -0500 DB Sommer <sommer@3rdm.net> wrote:
Surprise. It's out earlier than I thought it would be
Is that a good thing? :}P
Miki's response was to snort derisively and say, "You got a long way to go
before you get as good as her."
As you point out, that is not a smart thing to say to someone where Yuka
is. He did get off easy.
Yuka moved into the room. The sunlight that streamed through a rear window
was the only illumination in the otherwise darkened chamber. There was
indeed a large {number : amount} of gym equipment stored there. Pommel horses, kendo
practice dummies, archery targets, gym mats, among a host of others.
His heart nearly exploded in his chest. Now it all made sense. Of course. It
was a trap. And a darn good one, too. Without that little warning courtesy
of Nabiki, Ranma would have chucked off his pants and tried to jump right on
her. And just as he was about to nestle himself for a pleasant fuck between
her legs... WHAM! Mr. Happy would be Mr. Beaten And Twisted Into A Crumpled
Mess. Now he really owed Nabiki one.
He has _no_ idea how much he owes Nabiki. :}b
I'm looking forward to his attempts to get to know Sayuri.
It was obviously fate that had led Ranma to be wandering about the halls
just as Kunou was searching for him; another sign that they were meant to be
together. He was about to approach Ranma and inform him of the good news of
their official union when he spotted that Yuka girl approach Ranma and began
leading him away. That was cause for concern. He knew from rumors (and the
fact a couple members of the kendo team had bragged about it) that the girl
was a slut that tried to seduce the fair gender from the far more proper
path of brotherhood of men. A path an icon of manliness like Ranma
undoubtedly {led : followed}.
Kunou tightened his grip on his bokken. "I see. Words will not sway you from
your evil course. I have no choice but to employ force of arms to {: force you to} renounce
your hold upon him. Have at--."