Pluto’s Son

			Written by Leonardo B. Castro

Disclaimer: I own no one in this story. This was done for fun and no 
profit will come form it. The characters in this fanfiction belong to their 
creators.

	Events never turn out the way you want. People are themselves and 
will do things that sometimes that you wouldn’t expect for their own 
reason. May its cause have been for honor, glory, revenge, or some other 
reason; it is all done through the choices that we make.
	For good or bad is up to you. But remember, the path to hell is first 
paved with good intentions.

	Story- Chapter Two

	“Umm, I can explain this,” Ranma said “really.” Michiru and 
Haruka stomped closer to kill him. How dare this boy in indecent clothing 
hug their daughter? Use an illogical train of thought, they saw enough 
evidence to deem this young man a pervert.
	Haruka was about to clobber him when Hotaru screamed out loud, 
“Don’t hurt my Rammie.” Needless to say, this shocked Haruka and 
Michiru.
	“Your Rammie?” Michiru asked with an uncertain. “My future 
boyfriend and fiancé.” Hotaru stated happily. Hotaru’s guardians fault 
face while Ranma rubbed his temples.
	Great, she had to remember that she had the biggest crush on me. 
Ranma remember the Saturn’s queen trying to convince Setsuna of an 
arranged marriage Sailor Saturn and him.
	“I am not and will not be your boyfriend or fiancé.” Ranma firmly 
stated. “Wait until Michiru-mama finishes talking to Setsuna-mama and 
you’ll be all mine.” Hotaru said with a giggle.
	Then she had a far off look in her eyes as she imagined life with 
Ranma. “Okay. I doubt mom will let Michiru talk her into letting me get 
married.” Ranma said. At this point Haruka and Michiru pulled their 
jaws off the ground and ran up to Ranma.
	“You’re also Setsuna’s child?” Haruka asked. “Yes, I am her son.” 
Ranma replied. “How much children does she have.” Michiru asked. 
Ranma thought for a second and decided that he wanted to keep his curse 
a secret. “I honestly don’t know how many children she had.” Ranma told 
them. It was true. Ranma had been gone for so long and who knows how 
many children his mother gave birth to while he was away. But most 
likely he was her only child.
	“That much.” Haruka whispered. If he was Pluto’s son and he 
didn’t know how many brothers and sisters he had, that means Setsuna 
must have mothered hundreds of children. Haruka was dumbfounded. 
Everything she knew about the Senshi of Time was radically altered.
	At first, she seemed to be a cold woman, who loved her job and her 
duty. Now, she was thinking that Sailor Pluto had a lover in ever timeline 
as while as every city.
	Ranma realized how he sounded and the look on Haruka’s face 
solidified his assumptions. “No, you don’t understand. I was awakened a 
few days ago. In the Silver Millennium, I was here only son.” Ranma 
hastily said.
	“That’s okay, we believe you.” Michiru said. She also made a 
mental note to ask Hotaru about Ranma and this Rammie in the 
morning.
	“Come along Hotaru, time for bed.” Michiru said as she picked 
Hotaru up and carried her to Hotaru’s bedroom room despite Hotaru’s 
protest. Haruka looked at Ranma. “Ranma, where is your sister?” 
Haruka asked. “The woman who suppose to be sleeping here with 
mother?” Ranma asked.
	“Yes. Your sister.” Haruka said irritated. “She is here, yet she is not 
here.” Ranma said in a sage voice. “You’re just like your mother, you 
know.” Haruka deadpanned. “Why thank you.” He said as he lied down 
in bed to sleep. Haruka took a hint and left.

	Ranma tried to sleep, but he couldn’t sleep a wink. He did know his 
mother was. She wasn’t this secretive before. At less not to him. She would 
have at least told me when she would leave. Knowing her, she probably 
put me under her family’s register. He’ll soon be Ranma Meiou.
	He sat up in bed. He had a few problems to deal with before the 
past could finally be laid to rest, but how to do so is the problem. One, 
Nabiki’s stooges are on the look out for him. Two, an encounter with 
Nodoka was less than desirable, but needed. He would like the woman to 
carry on with her life.
	The seppuku pledge is voided since he was Setsuna’s child and no 
longer a Saotome, or at least soon to be, but he didn’t want to see the look 
on Nodoka’s face went he tells her that he is no longer her son.
	Ranma stood up and started to pace around the room. Third, his 
fiancées would be a hassle. They won’t take him not being a Saotome 
anymore as an excuse. They just hunt him down and drag him down to 
the aisle to the altar kicking and screaming.
	Ucchan, he could friends with her. Maybe he’ll set her up with 
someone nice and perfect for her. Someone would give Ukyo the stable 
loving family and home with a popular okonomiyaki restaurant on the 
side.
	Shampoo, would be a problem but easily taken care of. He just 
arranged have Taro or some other major high level martial artist to defeat 
her in front of Cologne. If only Mousse learned if he could win her by 
fighting her, not blindly charging her suitors, Ranma would use the duck 
as his instrument. Maybe he should personally intervene to help Mousse. 
	That left only one who wanted him as a prize. Kodachi, the psycho 
gymnast from hell. He’ll have to get her into the padded room as soon as 
possible. He didn’t want to hear that laugh anytime soon. Her laugh was 
as painful as Akane’s mallets when the uncute sexless tomboy decide one 
hit wasn’t enough and whams him for ten minutes or so.
	At least he won’t be mallet anymore. That thought made him very 
happy. Maybe Ryoga would become her victim. Ranma shuddered. Then 
he scolded himself. He must never wish Akane on anyone. That would be 
no better than Beryl.
	He could curse a certain person to be stuck on Akari’s Pig Farm. He 
was trained in magic and cursing people was one of his specialties. Yes, he 
just find Ryoga by using his Present Time Sense to see where the Pig was 
and…wait a minute, he couldn't sense Ryoga.
	Ryoga was off the face of the world. Dammit, he shouldn’t known. 
The pervious battle with Ryoga he chucked Ryoga skills on good luck and 
some new training to catch up with him, but he should have known that 
some thing was wrong when the lost boy had manage to catch up so 
quickly.
	He slapped his head. Man, he couldn’t believe how dense he was as 
Ranma Saotome. Ryoga could have sought training from a master when 
he got lost and planet hopped, or he could be backed by some major power 
or he made a devil’s deal. Ranma’s experience in this kind of things said it 
was most likely last two choices.
	Damn, what to do now.

	In a crystal throne, a silver-haired woman in a long flowing black 
gown sat a throne carved from diamond. It hovered a few feet off the 
ground.
	On the floor, a few feet away a Ryoga in a black uniform similar 
to the gray general uniform Beryl’s general use was kneel. “I sorry your 
majesty, I could not destroy Saotome.” Ryoga said.
	“That is okay young Hibiki. This was all a test.” The woman said. 
“A test? Then I see, I have failed.” Ryoga said as he waited for the end.
	“You were not being tested. Young Saotome was being tested, and he 
past beyond expectation.” The lady said. “What?” Ryoga couldn’t 
understand but glad he’ll live.
	“When you told me this Saotome you hate so much had slew a 
Kami, I wanted to test him to see if he worthy of becoming one of my 
generals. Then when you told me his first name was Ranma, I hoped he 
was him reborn.” She said as Ryoga became more confused.
	“His looks were a perfect match and him using the Dead Scream is 
all the proof I need to prove it was Him.” The lady smirked. “Who is 
Him?” Ryoga asked. “The man who sealed me here. Also the man who 
still owns my heart. Prince Ranma of Pluto.” She finished.
	Ryoga shook his head. Now Ranma’s womanizing extended off 
earth. Will his perversion know no end. Maybe his Mistress could tame 
Ranma and he could finally have Akane at long last. Ryoga could only 
hope.
	“Bring Ranma to me. Without his Aunt Serenity, his loyalty will 
fall to that pathetic young yelp. She is weak and will not be able to keep 
his loyalty after his body, soul, and mind is flooded with dark energy as 
her mother had before my downfall.” She spoke out loud. Ryoga nodded 
and then vanished.
	This time, I will crush Imperial Moon Family and claim my Ranma, 
she thought to herself. Revenge and her love were within her grasps. All 
she had to do now was close her hands.

	Setsuna was finished with Ranma’s records. He was officially 
Ranma Meiou and no longer Ranma Saotome. She stretched and stood up 
and teleported to the new house with three bedrooms, kitchen, living room, 
three bathrooms, air conditioner, and wall to wall carpeting. she required 
near her old apartment.
	The house had furniture, spare clothes in drawers, other important 
items and stocked food. She’ll see Ranma tomorrow. Beside, this thing 
with Ryoga is personal, and she won’t interfere until he asked for help or 
he needs it.
Right now, the Senshi of Time was tire and she went to bed and 
slept and dreamed of the long gone peaceful days of Silver Millennium 
with her son and husband. Dreams about the past can be so beautiful.

	Ranma reached out with his senses to find the Forever Lost Boy. 
There, he was, on top of high school. With a snap of his fingers he was 
clad in his uniform. Ranma cast a powerful cloaking field upon himself 
and teleported to Ryoga’s position.

	Ryoga, still clad in his uniform, sat upon the roof of one of the 
classrooms. He stared into empty space, humming an unfamiliar tune. 
Then he looked at empty space on the other side of the roof and said “hello 
Saotome.”
	Ranma dropped his spell and smiled. “It Meiou now. Ranma Meiou, 
apprentice Pluto and Serenity’s Court Mage.” Ranma said with a mock 
bow. “Because of you…” Ryoga started.
	“I seen hell.” Ranma finished. Ryoga look angry for a moment, then 
he smiled. “Now that you’ve ran away from the Tendo like the coward 
you are…” Ryoga once again.
	“Yes, yes. I know. I’ll finally win Akane.” Ranma finished while 
impersonating Ryoga. “Dammit Ranma. Stop doing that.” Ryoga yelled. 
“What, getting on your nerves P-chan.” Ranma insulted. “Don’t call me 
that or I disregard my orders to capture you and kill you right here.” 
Ryoga said.
	Okay, that answers what happen to him. “Yeah, you and what 
army, P-chan.” Ranma said. “This army.” Ryoga said as he snapped his 
fingers and two squads of hideous looking black knights appeared around 
Ryoga. Dammit, The Dark Lady Quartz’s Knights. Now he at least knew 
who was giving Ryoga orders. Dammit, you show someone mercy and 
disobey orders and it come back to haunt you.
Ranma summoned his mithril staff to amplify the Dead Scream. At 
the same time, the knights pulled out their weapons and shields. Most 
carried blunt weapons such as maces and morning stars. Only the one 
knight carried a huge two hand long sword and no shield.
	“Dead Scream.” Ranma launched his attack and leveled ten knights 
and a huge chunk of the roof on Ryoga right. All that was left was dust 
and pieces of quartz. The knights with blunt weapons charged Ranma 
while the other knight and Ryoga stayed behind.
	Ranma dropped his staff and it vanished as his broadsword 
appeared in his hand. They met in the middle of the rooftop. Ranma cut 
three down and then dodged backwards as he parried another blow to the 
face. The fallen knight turned into dust.
	A knight tried to bash his head, but Ranma deflected the attack and 
counterattack. He was parried and then forced to block a counterattack 
while dodging to the left and duck a morning star.
	The he thrust outwards and caught a knight in the chest. He then 
spun around slashed an attacking knight in the face. Both knight 
crumbled away to dust.
	He slashed at two more and he fell back once again. One knight lost 
his head while the other only received a cut on his arm. Dark energy ebbed 
from the wound like blood.
The headless knight body and head exploded and sent sharp stone 
hurling towards Ranma and the quartz knights. Ranma parried the stone 
easily while the hail of stones slowed the knights, as they had to raise 
their shield and wait for it to be clear before continuing.
	Ranma put some distance away from his attackers and went to the 
edge of the roof as his attackers perused. He closed his eyes and quickly 
muttered some words as he leaned the flat of the broadsword’s blade 
against his head.
	Then his eyes opened and he lunged at the oncoming knights. He 
thrust his broadsword towards the enemy and little fireballs flew from the 
blade and struck down all but two knights.
	They leapt out the way. The other knights raised their shields but it 
was useless. The fireballs pierced their heavy armor like paper and they all 
fell down and vanished.
	Ranma dashed toward the two knights before they could recover 
and with two swift slashes, he halved them and the last of the blunt 
weapon knights crumbled to dust.
	The sword knight started to glow. “Bwahahaha. I am the Dark 
Knight.” He said as he started to grow to thirteen feet high. “Prepare to 
di- urk.” The dark knight was interrupted when a huge stone spike 
appeared in front of Ranma and Ranma launched it into the Dark 
Knight. The Dark Knight turned in to a pile of dust.
	“God, what it with villains these days. They make pathetic speeches 
before the battle.” Ranma sighed. “All the villains are goof off now days.”
	“Now I can defeat you alone. You know, I was just playing with 
you before.” Ryoga said from behind Ranma. Ranma turned to face 
Ryoga, but he was gone. Then Ryoga teleported in beside Ranma with his 
fist glowing.
	He punched Ranma in the face and sent the pigtail mage crashing 
into another building. Ryoga let out a maniacal laugh when Ranma 
doesn’t come out of the hole he made.
	Ryoga was about to teleport there when someone surprised him. 
“What, No happy dance? You need me to fetch Mousse or are you just to 
tired P-chan.” Ranma voice said from behind him. “You forgot I can 
teleport too.” An undamaged Ranma said as he punted Ryoga into Low 
Earth Orbit.
	Unfortunately, his intention was to kick him to another rooftop. 
Dammit, he forgot that his awakening enhanced his strength, endurance, 
and speed.
	He considered teleporting to where Ryoga would land, but thought 
against it. Most likely, Ryoga got lost in the air. All Ranma wanted now, 
was a peaceful night’s sleep. 

	Hotaru slept in her room. She had a nightmare. Her nightmare was 
about the time Ranma was capture by The Dark Lady Quartz during the 
Silver Millennium. The fact that Lady Quartz was also in love with 
Ranma angered even her more.
	But she was helpless. No one could find Quartz’s stronghold. She 
who had the power to level worlds was absolutely powerless to help her 
Ranma.
	She was so alone. Why did she such great power if she couldn’t even 
help one person. It was ironic really. The most lethal of the Senshi was 
crying because she was powerless.
	She dreamt about hearing about the failed attempt by the Queen to 
save Ranma. Later that day, Lady Quartz had openly challenged the 
Queen. Lady Quartz sent a message image of herself to mock Queen 
Serenity. The thing that shocked the Royal Courts more was that the 
image showed Ranma willingly in Lady Quartz’s embrace.
	Then Hotaru woke up sweating. She sat up and looked around to 
discover she was still in her room. She was breathing heavily. A 
nightmare, it was just a nightmare. It won’t happen again, I'll never let 
anything like that happen again, Hotaru vowed as she lay down and 
went back to sleep.

	Ranma tried teleported back to his mom’s room. In the last second, 
he wondered what Haruka was doing. Ranma had teleported into Haruka 
and Michiru’s room by accident.
	There, on the bed, Haruka and Michiru was in each other embrace 
while they kissed. Thank god they were still clothed. Why does this 
happen to me? Did I get a getting into embarrassing situations curse or 
something? Ranma wondered.
	That when the two lesbian lovers noticed that they were not alone in 
the dark bedroom…

To be continued…

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