ANIME/MANGA HENTAI FAMILY RPG - 6 > http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Anime-Manga-Hentai-Family-RPG/ Compilation and proofreading by St Fan [GAME START] OOC Question and new character Byooki Desu Hello! First my question: Exactly when in the manga/anime canon is this taking place? Have Ryôga showed up yet? If so... has Akane gotten her hair chopped off? I think she has... humm hummm humm... Anyway my idea is that this is a couple of days after Ranma pretended to be Ryôga's sister... This way we can add a little "fun" into the mixing bowl: Here is my character: NAME: Yoiko Hibiki AGE: 14 GENDER: Female HEIGHT: 144 cm WEIGHT: 39 kg EYES COLOR: Blue HAIR COLOR: Red (kept in two pigtails >_< ) CLOTHES: Is wearing a pair of kaki-shorts over a pair of black spandex shorts that reaches just below her knees. Spotted sock and a pair of boots adorn her feet. Her upper torso is covered by a tank top which itself is covered by a loose striped and dirty t-shirt. On top of her head she is wearing a headband... that is greenish and has spots on it. OTHER: She has fangs, uhuh! and for some reason she sounds exactly like the female Ranma... actually if it wasn't for the height and fangs, different way she has her hair and that she was younger, she would be a dead ringer for Ranma-chan... Now you ask yourself, how the hell is THIS possible? Well... uh, let's just call it a plot hole okay? NEXT OF KIN: Her older brother Ryôga, her father, her mother... and well quite possibly even more siblings o_O;;; It is hard to tell since the Hibikis never seem to really meet each other. CURSES: The curse of being directionally challenged. MARTIAL ARTS: She is more of a rambler just like her brother, but not as good and her martial arts really sucks. However, just like Ryôga she is far stronger than she looks and can really take a beating ;_; DREAM: Not getting lost all the time HISTORY: Yes it is true, Ryôga's father had no idea that he had a daughter o_O;; So by a strange coincidence, Yoiko finds herself aimlessly wandering around in Nerima. Oh and yes... I used pretty much the same bio's in two RPGs but.. *shrugs* Seeing as Ryôga now never would believe that he really does have a little sister, this could become quite interesting. The Hibikis Austin_S_Dakota "WHERE AM I NOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!" The residents who lived near the Hibiki home were familiar with that question. At first they had offered to help whatever lost family member that needed to get home. After a while they grew to ignore it. From the anger in the cry, those that bothered to listen figured it was the son, Ryôga. It had been a while since he was last at home. The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Actually, if Ryôga had only bothered to look up, he would have noticed all the familiar faces staring at him as they walked by. There was old man Hiro who just recently had been forced to use a hearing aid to understand what people where saying, and there was Sayoko, a good friend of Ryôga's mother who many times had had to lead the woman home... and little Kiri who had grown up in a real beauty and would have willingly given up her virginity to Ryôga if he ever asked. But Ryôga never had asked, so the sixteen year old girl had had to settle with dreams of her would be prince that she was sure one day would arrive and swoop her of her feet. Some of those passing Ryôga gave him an irritated look as they passed him, but most only looked on in pity as the Lost Boy, so close to home he missed it by a mile. But what could they do? They knew the Hibikis well enough to know that trying to help them home would only embarrass them to the point where they would be more red then the colored tiles adorning several of the neat-kept houses in the area. Yes, as it was no man nor woman could offer the Hibikis help without causing them harm. But Shirokuro was neither man nor woman. Technically, Shirokuro was a... bitch, but that didn't mean she acted mean in anyway. Her tongue flapping, hanging just outside her mouth in what she considered a pretty manner, she approached the young boy she had known ever since birth. Coming up to him, she gave off a soft bark, booring her nose into one of his legs as she greeted him. He might have been there when she was born, but she was the one that felt like a concerned yet proud parent when she looked up at him. He was lost again... as usual, she realized, but that never had been any concern of hers, after all she wasn't cursed with the directional problem that everyone in the Hibiki family seemed to inherit. -<-><->- Contrary to what their neighbors thought, when at home the members of the Hibiki family did know how to get around in their house without getting lost. Or rather, they knew how to find their own rooms, the toilet and the kitchen with only minor effort. Minor meaning it only took them an hour or two, tops. The reason for this was that this was their home and as such they knew how it was constructed. Or so _they_ thought. As things were, only Ryôga's father had ever been in their basement and after having left his _CAR_ down there he never had found it again. Neither his mother nor his father knew exactly where in the House Ryôga's room was, but they had been happy enough to chance across him in the kitchen a couple of times each week when he was still only five. His mother never admitted that she had a hard time finding anything in the house, since she reputedly denied being in any way directionally challenged. She could find anything if she wanted and be anywhere at any time, she didn't have any problems with directions, that was only her husband's problem. Still, not even another Hibiki knew that this was an outrageous lie and one could wonder why she had such a hard time admitting her problem. Ryôga's father was apparently a very successful salesman it seemed... having once sold ice to the Eskimos, his wife was very proud of him. But that pride paled in comparison to the pride she held her son in. Why, it only took the young man a couple of days to find his way to a parking lot next door! Ryôga's mother wasn't the only one proud of him... so was his father, and his grandfather and his dog and... his little sister. ~ Lying on her stomach, her feet dangling back and forth, Yoiko was doing some last minute changes on the map she had so readily been constructing for the past couple of minutes. If you had a problem finding your way about, then you should use a map. This was her reasoning and so she had drawn many a map, which she all kept in her backpack. Finally finishing the new map, she gave it a quick once over, smiling at the perfect complexity and detail on it. There, in the top right corner was a snow cloud, and just beneath it a small stick figure that was supposed to resemble Yoiko shuddering from the cold. In the middle left, there was an arrow pointing up that said down. And when you looked at the other side of the piece of paper, you found a bubble in with the word [HOME] Written out in big bald letters. It was a map showing how to get to Green land... not that she ever wanted to get there ever again. Shoving the map into a pocket on her kaki shorts, she gave a sigh as she sat up, glancing around her room again. Several maps from all over Japan and most likely other places covered every inch of the walls in her room, giving the place a soft paper feeling to it. Her bed, now rumpled since she had been lying on it, was nothing more than a futon that folded out when she was tired, and the only real piece of furniture in the room was a large cupboard. Her room was small and cozy, and although it was by far much less decorated than her brother's room she found it harboring a nice atmosphere. Her brother's room, much as her brother, was an enigma to her. How had he ever managed to find his way home enough times to leave all those things there? And more importantly, what kind of a person was he? Why did he like souvenirs so much? Surely, maps where more important weren't they? Feeling depressed again, she tried to ignore the lump in her throat as she considered the fact that even tough she had seen photos of them, she had never ever met her father or brother in real life.... Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Sighing, Ryôga sat down in the middle of the street. A long time ago he had learned that stopping in one place was a good way to get closer to where he was going. Normally, a kind person would pull him off of the street. Normally it was a kindly police officer that did it, while yelling at him. Occasionally, a bus would come along and get him. It didn't matter if it stopped or not, he was tough enough to ride the bumper until it stopped again. It was amazing how many people seemed to have so much anger in them in this great city of Beijing. Ryôga waved at the motorist who honked their horns at him. Whistling to himself, the Lost boy reached into his bag, removing a sandwich that he had been saving since Seoul, Korea. "Woof!" Turning around, Ryôga looked at the frantic dog that had found him. "Hey, you look like my Shirokuro!" the boy said proudly. Without thinking, he offered the dog his meal. He wasn't afraid as the dog knocked the sandwich from his hand and bit his sleeve. Ryôga's skin was too tough to be hurt by a normal animal's teeth. It took a moment at first, but slowly he began to figure some things out. "Hey you are Shirokuro, aren't you?" he asked when the dog began to tug on his sleeve. Suddenly very embarrassed, Ryôga jumped up to his feet, grabbing his bag he fled from his home. He couldn't believe he had done that. In the background he could still hear the angry shouts of the people he had stopped in the rode. He was so flustered it took his dog four hours to get him home. "Thanks, Shirokuro." Ryôga said once they entered his home from the back entrance. At times, he felt like crying, not believing he was that bad at something as simple as finding his way home. After another twenty minutes of searching, Ryôga managed to find the refrigerator. At the time he had planned to eat, his sandwich was currently road kill in front of his home. Closing the door, Ryôga sighed and rested his head against the door. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Hearing the door close, Yoiko stopped studying the map she had once gotten in Kyoto and blinked. That had sounded like the front door? Somebody was home!! She hadn't met her mother for at least a year and her grandfather for two, so actually hearing somebody come home was... well, exciting! Trying to keep calm so that she could better orient herself, she found the exit to her room only after a couple of minutes and headed out into the hallway. Slowly heading through the house, the sound somehow helped her way towards its source as she moved closer to the kitchen. ... And there he was... somebody that Yoiko had never seen before in real life but that she still thought seemed awfully familiar. It didn't take her long to put things together though. Even though her picture of him showed a clearly much younger version of him, there was no doubt about it... this was Ryôga... her long lost brother! ~ Back when Ryôga had thought he had met his little sister, he had had no time to really think about it much, so his reaction had been much different, still Yoiko had had time. She had always known that she had at least one older brother and she had always wanted to meet him. Now, however, standing there in the entrance to the kitchen watching him lean against the refrigerator door with his eyes closed, she was unable to say anything. Her breath had caught and her brain had gone haywire. What was she to say? Her mother wasn't there to introduce her and... she really had a hard time meeting other people... ackk this was so awkward! Quickly ducking behind the wall, she hid herself from his view before he was able to spot her, her breath coming in shallow gasps. This was ridiculous, why was she acting like this??! She lived here to and he was her big brother, why should she hide from him? There was no reason to be shy!! But... but what if he didn't recognize her at first? Ugh... no, silly, of course he would recognize her but.... "Arf??" And then the decision was taken out of her hands as suddenly Shirokuro decided to approach her. The silly mutt just didn't understand human behavior, it seemed. Choosing the worst possible time ever, the black and white dog came up to her and started licking her face! "Ah... stop that, Shirokuro!!" she told the bitch... uh dog in a high voice, fending it of with her hands as it toppled her making her end up on the floor. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota > "Ah... stop that, Shirokuro!!" "Stop it, Shirokuro!" the two voices sounded as one in the kitchen. Out of the corner of his eye, Ryôga watched as his dog bounded away. He still was in the best of moods, his whole directional sense hanging heavily upon him. Turning his head in time, the lost boy watched his pet knock someone over. From the feminine squeak, he guessed it had been a girl. "No, Shirokuro, bad girl!" Shocked that his sweet gentle pet could have done such a thing, Ryôga was there a second. "Oh pleases be all right she didn't... What are you doing here!?" Standing up to his full height, Ryôga towered over the prone girl. "Isn't enough you make my life a complete hell everywhere else? Now you've got to come back here!?" The sense of anger that flooded of Ryôga was nothing new. In fact it was the same anger he always felt whenever he faced with his rival Saotome Ranma. "Get out of that stupid outfit now, I'm in no mood for you." Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu "Mama, who's that??" Pointing at a picture in a photo album, the tiny five year old looked up at her mother from where she was sitting in her lap. Her mother just smiled at her. "Oh Yoiko, that's Shirokuro when she was just a pupp." "Why she's so small?" the girl prodded. "Because she was just a baby then, Yoiko-chan," her mother answered and flipped the page. "Ah, Shirokuro again!!" Yoiko giggled watching another picture of the bi-- uh dog. This picture had the dog playing in what looked like a green field. The picture next to this one was even more interesting though. "Is this daddy when he was a baby?" Her mother just looked at the picture Yoiko had been pointing at and laughed. "No, sweetie, that is your big brother!" "Big Brother??" "Mmm, This is Ryôga-chan," her mother explained. "What's a big brother??" Yoiko asked a bit confused. "Oh, Honey, don't you know?" Seeing her little girl shake her head, Yoiko's mother started explaining, "Mmm... You see, Sweetie, your big brother--" ---- --will always be there for you... because that is what big brothers do. Staring up at Ryôga -- her big brother --, Yoiko scrambled up to her feet. "... You...you Dummy!!" she yelled, feeling how her eyes started getting wet as she turned around and ran away. A few seconds later she was right in front of him again already having gotten lost. He was still there of course glaring at her. "Stop following me!" Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home St Fan, Kami of Writer's Block OOC: Now is the time for the nitpicker in me to get involved. Sorry, I just simply can't resist. The Hibiki dog, Shirokuro, is allegedly 4 years old in the Manga (this is specifically pointed out at her first apparition). So, she couldn't have been checking the Hibiki siblings since they were kids. She's around only since Ryôga is somewhat 12. Canines don't live that long anyway, she would be an elderly dog if this were the case. This was a message from St Fan's desk of Ranma 1/2 nitpickings and dispelling fanfic misconceptions. Have a nice day. OOC concerning Shirokuro Byooki Desu OOC: True, but remember that this is the Hibiki family. It wouldn't surprise me if they had named all their dogs Shirokuro. -__-;; Re: OOC concerning Shirokuro Austin_S_Dakota The funny thing is since that no one's home that often, Shirokuro might be Shirokuro the fourteenth. With everyone out no one might have realized it is a different dog, believing there has never been a change. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ranma would never understand how much it had hurt Ryôga to lose his sister. His entire life had been one person after another taking care of him. First his Mother, then Shirokuro and over the years others had come into his life to guide him. Ryôga had gone without luck for months before Ranma had come to his school. Then seeing that the Hibiki boy could not find his way to the cafeteria, every day at lunch Ranma would lead the boy to the lunch lady. For the first time, Ryôga had someone to watch out for him at school. Despite the fact Ranma annoyed him everyday, Ranma was there to guide him. As P-chan he had Akane, sweet kind wonderful Akane. When he was hungry, she feed him. If he was hurt or lonely she was there to make the badness go away. Ryôga, despite being one of the most powerful people in the world, had always depended upon the kindness of others. Then in one shining moment, Ryôga's life had been blessed with a younger sister. Someone he could protect. A younger sister was someone he could tell about his travels, and not feign interest like Akane. A younger sister was, was, was... someone who would look up to him. In one swift moment of meanness, Ranma had taken away the one thing Ryôga had always wanted... family. "What, you didn't have enough fun the last time you were here?" Ryôga asked cruelly when Yoiko returned to the kitchen. "Why must you always show up where you're not wanted?" Walking over to Shirokuro, Ryôga petted the dog, telling. One thing was staying Ryôga from destroying Ranma, and that was the lovable mutt he was petting. His entire life was spent trusting the animal. And right now, she seemed very, very disappointed with him. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Hugging herself, Yoiko watched Ryôga walk past her towards the bi... dog, treating it better than he had treated her. She had been afraid, she realized... even before she had seen him standing there in the kitchen, she had feared that she would one day be rejected by her family; the only people that knew what it was like to be so totally alone like she was. And now... now her nightmare had become reality. "You don't want me here??" she asked him, feeling herself quiver. This was her big brother.... "You don't want ME here??!" she growled, her entire body trembling. Weren't big brothers supposed to... look after their sisters? "I DON'T WANT YOU HERE!!" she yelled at him, her fists all balled up as she glared at his back. The dog buried its nose in Ryôga's short, seeming to want to hide itself from what was taking place. "GET OUT!" Tears starting to well up in her eyes, she almost took pleasure in yelling at him like this. There was something almost wonderful about saying stuff that you knew would hurt somebody that you loved, something wonderful about saying things that you really didn't mean. She hated herself for it but as much as she wanted to stop herself from doing what she did she simply couldn't. "GET OUT, I NEVER WANNA SEE YOU AGAIN YOU DAMN..." Searching desperately for a word, she picked what first popped into her mind. "YOU DAMN PIG!!!" Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "The only reason, I don't kill you here and now is because I don't want to destroy my parents' home." Standing up, Ryôga towered over the petite girl. "Get out, or perhaps I should just give you a spanking." he said it as a reminder of the last time Ranma pulled this stunt. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Ki...kill her? For a moment, Yoiko's eyes were as wide as saucers, unable to believe Ryôga had threatened to kill her. And he had delivered this threat in the most serious of voices to. Yoiko was ashamed to admit it, but she to was quick to anger... but no matter how angry she got, she would never even think of threatening one of her family members. Narrowing her eyes, she glared defiantly at Ryôga. "Make me..." she growled, her body tensing up. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Before the girl stopped speaking, Ryôga's hand, calloused from the years of his hard life, took a hold of her suspenders. Hefting her easily, he lifted the girl from ground. The muscles in the boy's arm tightened, turning to stone as he braced himself for Ranma's counter attack. In the same motion, Ryôga's face came jetting forward. His skull was more then human, it was a deadly weapon made only to destroy. Ryôga's head could smash concrete and crack mountains. It was lethal. With speed that even the real Ranma Saotome would have been hard pressed to avoid, it came rushing towards Yoiko's face. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Ryôga screamed, freezing in pain only a breath away from the girl's face. His voice came out in one loud long burst. From behind, Shirokuro, his trusted family pet, had sunk her teeth into his butt. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Yanked from her feet, Yoiko wore her emotions on the outside for all to see. Fear, anger, self-loathing, confidence. Her eyes forced shut, she waited for the impact, her hands grappling with Ryôga's own as she tried to wrench herself free. However, as strong as she was her brother was stronger. Why was this happening? She didn't want this to happen! Damn him! damn it all! But the blow never came; the impact she had prepared herself for was replaced with what could only be described as a howl of pain. Slowly opening an eye, she watched with a troubled look as Shirokuro had a grip on Ryôga's trousers, pulling at him. Taking cue from the bitch, Yoiko twisted around and sank her own teeth into one of her brother's hands, as well as kicking out with her legs towards his stomach. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "Shirokuro, knock that off..." Reaching behind himself, the Lost Boy tried to pry the animal from his rump. Finally, the boy gave up. "What are you doing?" he asked, mildly annoyed at the girl's antics. Sighing, he began to carry her through the house. Ryôga was used to worse strikes from Ranma when she really was trying. "Where's the door?" he said, gritting his teeth in pain. Then girl's teeth hurt, and Shirokuro seemed to be finding her Zen. Passing the kitchen, Ryôga found himself circling the room, always ending up back there. Though the time he entered the kitchen through the freezer was a scary experience. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Having stopped biting him, Yoiko had tried breaking his grip several times without much luck. Seeing as he wasn't just some ordinary young man but her brother, Yoiko wasn't too surprised to not find an easy time escaping; however she had hoped that biting him would have been enough. Stupid Pig Brother! "Lego' of me!" She growled trying to hide her fear as she bit back a sob. She didn't know why she was almost crying seeing as he hadn't really hurt her but try as she might the tears came unbidden pooling up in her eyes. Thankfully they didn't fall down her cheeks, though. "You lookin' for the way out?? It's over there!!" she told him, hotly gesturing towards the door she was sure led out of the house. However, the door she was gesturing towards just happened to be a closet. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "Thanks," Ryôga said, still halfway annoyed at the game Ranma was still playing at. Immediately he turned to another door and found himself in the washroom. "Thanks a lot, you liar, I thought you said this was the way out!" Growling with frustration, Ryôga practically threw Yoiko across the room. "Stay here, I'll kill you later once I've figured out how to get outside." Muttering to himself, Ryôga walked out of the room, shaking his hand, feeling a slight pain from the girl's bites upon his hand. Almost instantly from upstairs Yoiko could hear the sounds of Ryôga banging around. "Hey, I was wondering where I had left this." was a common thing he said as he searched. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu As Ryôga left the room, her tears flowed freely down her cheeks as she sat on her legs, sobbing. She didn't understand why she was crying the way she was, but trying to stop herself from crying only made it worse. This was so unreal for her. She had always hoped that she one day would meet, her brother but not like this! It was obvious to her that he hated her for some reason, but why? She didn't understand and feared that she never would. She wanted to love him but the way he had threatened her and treated her, she felt it harder and harder to. Grimacing, she got up on her knees and then up on her feet. Had he really meant what he had said? About killing her? No, he would have killed her already if he had meant it, but just saying it... and he had told her to stay put until he came back. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she toweled at her eyes and turned the tap on. Soon, warm water was flowing into the sink and Yoiko used it to wet a towel. Lip quivering, she brought the hot warm towel to her face dabbing at her eyes. She could leave the bathroom, seeing as she doubted her brother would be able to find it anytime soon, but what assurance did she have that she would be able to find her way out of the house before her brother found her? And... if she left the house, how could she ever be sure that she wouldn't run into him if she ever came back? She hadn't met him before in her entire life span but that didn't really mean anything. If she left now, he would be angry at her for leaving, she was sure of it. But she was also sure that there was no way she would be able to talk to him when he was like this. Coming to a decision, Yoiko decided that leaving was her best course of action. If she could find her room she would be able to get some supplies and even if she didn't, any window without bars on would serve as an exit. Her mind made up, she put the towel back on its rack and headed towards the door. Five minutes later, surely a record, she did find the exit and left the bathroom. Her plan to first find her room proved easier than she could have imagined as she practically stumbled upon it. Closing the door behind her, she opened her closet and pulled out her backpack and then started selecting some clothes. The necessary went in first of course, underwear and socks as well a change in clothes consisting of another pair of shorts and T-shirt. She would liked taking her favorite dress with her as well but for some odd reason it was nowhere to be found in her cupboard. Some money and some dried fish and vegetables. Some equipment to make a fire and last but not least her tent rolled up and fastened to the backpack. Her ID was another story though since she had it tied around her neck and kept under her clothes. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "What are you doing!?" Ryôga demanded from behind the girl. Later, he would have no idea on how exactly he wound up standing behind the girl, but yet at once he just seemed to be there. "Hey..." Reaching past Yoiko, Ryôga took the Tent from the girl. "This is my mother's tent, you thief!" Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Okay, so maybe Yoiko wasn't such a good girl, maybe she was a sometime thief, but being accused of stealing and especially when she was innocent was something that she couldn't just swallow. Yoiko had been almost at her window when Ryôga had shown up behind her and grabbed onto the tent as she took it from her. "Hey give it back! It's mine!" she yelled at, him pulling at the tent. Of course, strong as she was, Ryôga was stronger, so the only thing her pulling did was putting the tent in danger of getting ripped. It was her tent; she had "borrowed" it with her own hands from that camping place! Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga placed his hand against Yoiko's chest and pushed the girl away. From there, he protectively held the tent. "Ranma, this isn't funny.' Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu With an audible rip, a part of the tent was ripped apart as Yoiko landed on the floor, still gripping the part Ryôga didn't have in his hands. No, this wasn't funny at all; this was terrible! Mouth moving for a little bit, she looked up at him, angry and afraid, angry and depressed. "You-- YOU! Look what you did!!" Scrambling to her feet, her voice was shrill and painful as she yelled in his face. "I hate you!! I hate you, you bastard!! You pig!" Throwing the ruined piece of tent she had been holding at him, she swiveled around and started stomping towards the window. Already carrying her backpack on her back, her only way of leaving the house in a hurry since her brother was blocking the door was through the window, and for once she actually was heading in the right direction. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "PIG!" Ryôga thundered from behind the girl. "That's easy for you to say, you... Girl!" Folding his arms, smugly he waited for the inevitable explosion. Nothing could annoy/hurt Ranma more then any inappropriate remarks against his gender. "And don't try to take any of that stuff. I know your father raised you the way he did because he didn't care about you. But at some point you should have learned stealing is wrong." Ryôga knew that Ranma was fast, and as a girl, even he would be hard pressed to defend himself. But in the small confines of the room, the Saotome fool wouldn't be able to use any of his fancy highflying tricks. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu It wasn't as if Yoiko even understood the "girl" barb, yet she didn't have to since his words had hurt her more than any insult to Ranma's manhood could ever have hurt Ryôga's archrival. Steeling herself, it took everything Yoiko had not to turn in her brother's direction. Why was he saying things like that? Her father did care for her! He loved her! He... truth was that Yoiko never had met her father, but surely their mother had told him about her and showed him pictures? Ignoring her tearing eyes and flushed cheeks, she continued what she was doing, biting her tongue to keep herself from responding before the window was open. With an easily unlocking the window she pushed at it, splaying it wide open and creating an easy exit. "The hell with you Ryôga, what I take is mine!" she hissed, calling him by his name intentionally as she put a foot on the windowsill and started climbing out. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota For a moment, Ryôga was scared. In one true span of time he was actually very frightened. Ranma hadn't reacted to the challenge to his manhood at all. This wasn't something the to Hibiki boy had ever expected to happen. "Hey, are you OK," he asked. It was a transformation as startling as the change from boy to pig. One moment her had been ready to destroy the thief before him. Even one who didn't know the visible signs of body language would have seen Ryôga was ready and primed to destroy the redhead. Yet now, he was concerned; his body spoke of his fear for the girl's well being. In Ryôga's life, one that had not been easy in any stretch of the imagination, friends had been hard to come by. And having found one, even if beating him the single driving goal of Ryôga's life, he would not let his friend be truly harmed. The sudden, almost psychotic mood swings was something Saotome Ranma would have been used to. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Almost falling out of the window, Yoiko halted in her climbing as she slowly turned towards her brother. Her face was momentarily obscured by the mid-afternoon shadows and the light streaming through the window, so it was hard to see her expression at first. "Am I okay?" she asked in what almost sounded like a sob, and more than likely was one. "Am I okay???!!" Her face came up, her eyes burning with anger as tears streamed down her cheeks. What ticked of a Hibiki? Like all Hibikis, Yoiko lead the belief that she wasn't prone to violence. That she really was a good girl, and just like her brother there always was somebody there to blame for her misery. Yoiko might have seemed more cheerful than her brother on the outside, but deep down she held that same loneliness in her heart, that same depression that threatened to consume the Lost Boy every single day of his life. And with depression came anger, hate, jealousy of those that where happy, jealousy of those that found life funny. You shouldn't mock a Hibiki... You never should mock a Hibiki. The comment about her being a thief and her father not caring for her had fueled her depression and really hurt her, but never had served its original purpose of making her angry. The taunt had gone unnoticed and the jests hadn't worked on her at all. So why was it that her anger suddenly swelled out of proportions now? Why was it that her uncontrollable rage chose this moment to surface? It might have something to do with the fact her scale had finally been tipped; yes it might. But in reality what really had her ticked off was what he had said. What is in a word? So much hurt, so much pain. Was she okay? Here he had called her stuff, told her how nobody liked her and threatened to kill her and then... then he asked her if she was okay? With her sense of direction? With her having no place to really go and most likely ending up lost the minute she left the house? Was she okay??? "AM I OKAY??!!!!!!" She had closed in on him considerably since she had repeated what he had said the first time and was too close for him to block her attack. It came swiftly and with almost deadly precision. Down came her fist, up came her knee. The knee, of course, missed since Ryôga being a man, even when caught unaware acted on instinct and saved his family jewels. But this was a double-edged attack, so when he blocked her knee his face was left unprotected and had to cope with the full force of the blow. It is hard to say whether Yoiko was stronger than Ranma-chan or not, but now we do know that she wasn't as weak as a kitten. The punch, connecting with Ryôga's nose, sent the Lost Boy flying into the wall making the wall crack behind him as he hit it. "Is that enough of an answer, you bastard??!" Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga stood up and dusted himself off, his eyes hidden behind his thick bangs. Walking towards Yoiko, he easily managed to stop her striking arms. His moves were that of poetry. Their strikes and blocks were blurring, his one arm countering and turning away the attacks his sister used against him. Then, in one sudden move, he overpowered her. Taking the girl's arm, he twisted it, turning her so that she had her back to him. Then, with a simple push he sent the girl away from him. With her overbalanced, Ryôga was able to get on with what he wanted to do. As she went forward, he caught the bottom of her sweater. He moved like the wind, one action becoming the next. Before the redhead could fathom what he was doing, he had completed it. "That was sorry even for you... What, did Happôsai make you weak again?" Looking at the redhead's back, Ryôga placed one of his hands, feeling for another strength sapping burn mark. He looked intently at her bare back as his fingers traced across her skin. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Of course, this being Ryôga it wasn't that much of a surprise that he hadn't paid any notice to the fact that the redhead, whom he so rudely had pushed to the floor, wore a bra. Fueled by anger, Yoiko's attacks had been frenzied and powerful but they had also been far easier to block than they otherwise would have been, seeing as most of her control has slipped once she had first gone halfway into berserker mode. Yes, Ryôga had been able to block her attacks, but he had done so with his arm instead of simply evading each and every kick and punch. As thick-hided as Ryôga was, he might not even feel it. Yet, all in all, the way his sister had been pummeling away at him, the Lost Boy was very lucky indeed that he hadn't lost his arm. Yes, marred by heavy welts, his arm had already become more than a little blue in most places, not that he seemed to feel it anyway. Still, even if Yoiko had known about this she still wouldn't have felt satisfied. It really was hard to feel satisfied when you found yourself stretched out on the floor like a dead fish. Having had her sweater pulled partly over her head, her arms where still entangled in the garment when she felt one of her brother's hands on her bare back and moving up her spine. "Get the hell off me you creep!!" she screamed in anger as well as in fear. New fear as well as old fear intermixed wit one another and almost drowning her anger. Not that she became any less mad at him, if anything the outrage she felt had increased to such a degree that she almost had a hard time thinking. But she wasn't that lost, she had heard other girls talk. Damn it all! Feeling his hand move over her back and striped bra as if searching for something, she pushed upwards in an attempt to break free, even though her arms where still trapped where they were. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "Now that's better, that's the person everyone knows and hates." (For a moment Ryôga's voice hung on the word person. It wasn't something he had admitted to himself, but lately he had been thinking of Ranma. Not as a friend, or even as a rival. The Lost boy had been thinking of her as the beautiful girl she was. So instead of dealing with it, he chose to speak in gender-neutral terms.) Letting go of the girl, Ryôga stood up, rubbing his arm. "I don't see another burn mark, but how do you expect to be the best with weak attacks like those? Remember, you're protecting something much more important then yourself." Ryôga turned back to the torn tent, his conflict with Ranma forgotten. "Man, how am I supposed to fix this?" Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Hurriedly pulling her sweater back on when her brother finally released her, the look on her face could not have been misstaken for anything else but anger. Anger, fear depression... happiness was something she seldom felt. The fact that she was a dead ringer for her brother's rival and obviously object of desire was not something she was aware of. She was aware however of what he had done and how he seemingly went from anger to cold detachment. How was he supposed to fix this? "Ryôga!!" she growled, lifting her dresser into the air and smashing the whole thing over her brother's head while he was preoccupied with brooding over the tent. Her foot connected with his kneecap with a painful kick. Even Ryôga must have felt _that_. Ripping the ruined tent out of her brother's hands, she glared down at him, her eyes searching for the other piece. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota A loud crash sounded out as Ryôga stood up through the dresser, some of Yoiko's clothing resting on top of his head. "That hurt, you idiot!" he accused, rubbing his knee in a vain attempt to relive the pain. Having no other course of action, Ryôga retaliated in the most painful of ways. Moving quickly behind the distracted girl, Ryôga attacked in two ways, dropping low to do so. His right arm came up and behind the girl's back, his fist striking true. Wincing he felt his knuckle rap soundly against the redhead's elbow. His blow striking directly against her funny bone in an eye watering assault. His other arm went to the girl's ankle. Catching her in one smooth motion he knocked he off of her feet, his follow though flipping her up and over his head to land loudly somewhere behind him. Then standing up efficiently, he caught the tent half, fumbled from Yoiko's grasp. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Tears practically streaming down her face in a good imitation of Sôun's waterfall expression, Yoiko clutched at her elbow as she rolled back onto her knees. This meant war! Eyes searching for a way to get back at him, they finally settled on his pride as she got up on her feet and clutched at it. Grabbing a firm hold of it, she ripped at it pulling him backwards as she threw him into the wall. Having thrown him into the wall, her eyes looked at the prize in her hands for a few seconds. "Come on you dirty pig!" She gloated. Eyes burning with victory of robbing him of his most prized possession... his bandana! Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga stood up from where he had left an indentation upon her wall. Reaching up the lost boy took a few more bandannas from around his head. Spinning the lethal garments they quickly changed, becoming the razor- edged weapons that had once cut his pure Akane's hair. "Fine, you want that, you should also have the matching set!" With that he threw them, the deadly cloth aimed at Yoiko. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Eyes going wide as her brother suddenly threw what seemed more than a dozen bandanas in her direction, Yoiko acted instinctively. She might not have known that her brother's bandanas could have cut her into mincemeat, yet her survival instincts had kicked in to save her anyway. Using one of the few things she had picked up while on the road traveling, she hastily pulled her bed sheet from her bed and threw it over in front of herself, her voice filled with urgency as she yelled: "Tetsu Kishu!" Ryôga's bandanas cut into the blanket and through it, shredding it into tiny little pieces as it made quick work of the sheet. White cloth falling to the ground in tiny little pieces, it all ended up in a large pile in front of Ryôga, revealing that the redhead was gone. But Ryôga would not be left alone for long. Much as she wanted to stay clear of her brother for the time being, Yoiko was too caught up in her own technique to even consider halting her actions. Tetsu Kishu... or "Lost Direction" as it would have been translated into in English, was a two-part-based technique, where the first part of it was designed to hide you from your opponent's eyes so that you could finish him of with the second. Clutching to the lamp on the ceiling, Yoiko, her two pigtails dangling, waited until her brother was directly underneath her, before she let go of her grip. Falling down from above, like an eagle diving for its prey, Yoiko's fists were open in a claw-like manner as she fell on top of him from behind, yelling while she did so. "Nibu Nanseihokubatsu!!" OOC: The last part is roughly translated into: "The second Part - Attack from all directions!" Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Yoiko's attack was flawless. It was perfect in its form and manner, yet one thing stopped it from working. "Heh, I had expected better of you." Ryôga's archenemy Saotome Ranma's school was based upon aerial strikes. Something Ryôga was prepared for. Ryôga had been the victim of a similar strike before. Partly Mousse's Inchua Chuan leaping attack, partly one of the Saotome Schools Secret Techniques, the attack was new in that it combined the two moves. Raising his hand above his head, Ryôga let lose. "Shishi Hoko Dan!" The Energy blast balled out from his open hands. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Flawless? Well maybe the Tetsu Kishu; Nibu Nanseihokubatsu Tecnique was flawless but much like any other overcrazed martial artist, much like Ranma, Mousse and even her big brother, Yoiko couldn't help herself but yell out the name of her attack. So in a way, the entire purpose and advantage of the technique was thrown out the window the second she had opened her mouth. However, even though her attack was directed at Ryôga from above, it actually did come from all directions. Ryôga's chi attack was fast, but not that fast, so the moment it left the area around his hands his sister was already on top of him. Getting the brunt of his attack in her chest, her fists had already tagged him several times in his face and neck as she was slung back and into the air. Landing with a heavy thud, her head slammed against the floor and her eyes crossed in a funny manner. Even Ranma would have been out for the count after having gotten hit by a few of the Lost Boy's Chi attacks, and Yoiko, even with her natural toughness, was no exception. Several cuts in her clothes, most of them on her sleeves and one or two on her shorts and socks, Yoiko felt too beaten up to even try to groan. Maybe if she just lay there the pain would go away... yup, sounded like a great plan! Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga stood for a moment, proud of his counter to the "failed" attack. "That was pathetic," was what he lost boy had tried to say. As soon as he had opened his mouth, a sudden burning pain began to flair in his throat. As the moments passed the pain intensified, forcing the young man to fall to one knee. Holding a thick hand to his wounded throat, trying desperately to massage his trachea, he glanced over to "Ranma". Grunting a soft admission of praise to the unconscious girl, he admitted a sense of awe. Ryôga had never given the female Ranma that much though in the strength department. Sure, Ranma-chan was strong for a girl, but no girl, even Akane, was near this power. Finding it harder to breath, he began to go lightheaded, feeling strangely sleepy. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Whether Ryôga did pass out or not, Yoiko was unaware, her mind drifting on to other things as she succumbed to unconsciousness herself. Shirokuro gave the air a sniff, watching as her little pup Ryôga went down onto his knees his eyes taking on a sleepy look. Sighing in the only way a bit-- uh dog could sigh, she left the doorway, heading back to the living room where the TV was blearing. There was some talk about some kind of mysterious underwear thief prowling the ward called Nerima, but it was not something that really concerned Shirokuro, after all what use did a dog have of underwear? Shutting of the TV with the help of a paw, the protective dog cleaned up for a bi, using the vacuum cleaner and-- -Scary scenes where the dog behaves like a human deleted.- Now okay, I know what you are gonna say: Yoiko was a girl, there was no way that she would wake before her brother, even if she did share his natural toughness. Well I agree with you, however for the sake of continuity the bizarre happened and one of the two authors picked up a can of maggots and filled the plot hole. ^_^;; --- Waking, her whole world swirling, Yoiko Hibiki sat herself up against one of the walls of her room and glared at first at nothing in particular, then at her brother. Tears all dried up, she rubbed at her puffy eyes anyway as she crawled over onto her brother. She had always thought of herself as being fairly thick skinned, never really letting what people thought about her or told her bother her. This had been different thought... this had hurt. Still as much at it had hurt, even the fact that her brother somehow had managed to knock her back for she didn't know how long, she didn't want _him_ to get hurt. Finding her way over to him, she gently nudged him, poking him in the ribs, only to receive a soft grunt. Leaning back on her heels, she got up in a crouch, then reached out for her backpack which wasn't that far away. "Big brother, you baka... You could have hurt you as much as you hurt me..." She mumbled softly as she started digging through her backpack, only to pull out a bag of chips. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Turning her head, diverting her focus form her brother to search through her backpack, she missed the first signs of life from Ryôga. Then, in one smooth motion, Ryôga sat up at the waist. It was like a scene from a campy slasher movie; the killer awoke from what would have been a fatal blow to a non-monster. Without opening his eyes he turned his head, facing the redhead. Silently, like death, the boy stood up, not alerting his prey. Standing to his full height, he flexed his arms and tightened his fists. Grinning the smile of a madman, he opened his eyes. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Covering his face with his hands, Ryôga fell back, landing hard upon the floor. In the course of their fight, Yoiko's clothing had become ripped in places. It was nothing dirty, her clothing was covering all this it needed to. But Ryôga, in his overactive mind, saw the girl completely naked below him. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Hand stuck in the bag of chips, Yoiko's mind was elsewhere, something not uncommon in the Hibiki family. Much like in the real world, the Hibikis easily lost themselves in thought. The whole situation had been too much for Yoiko, and she didn't really know how to handle it. On one hand she was quick enough to try and make things better, while on the other she could hold a grudge forever. When her brother had started fighting with her, she had decided to leave, knowing very well what it would mean. If she left, she couldn't be certain of ever meeting her brother again or getting back home in the near future. Yet as things were and in her angry mindset, she had decided that maybe that wasn't such a bad deal. Now, however, having had some time to think about it, her thoughts once again came back to the fact that pig or not, he was her brother, he was family. If there was one thing that Yoiko held more important than anything else it was her family. She couldn't fathom why he was angry at her or why he behaved like he did, but she had still even as she sat there, decided to give him a second chance. Not that she had forgiven him or anything... She would just hope that he had calmed enough to behave rationally. So, not even noticing Ryôga get up, it was startling to suddenly hear him scream. Her hands leaving the bag she clamped them over her head, her eyes darting towards where her brother fell back, his hands covering his face. She hadn't hit him that hard had she? Letting her hands fall to he sides, she gave her brother an odd look that could have been mistaken for pity, but was in reality just concern and confusion. "Uh... Want some chips?" she mumbled, picking up the chips bag and holding it out for Ryôga. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga, with his hands covering his face, slightly parted his fingers to see what the redhead was currently doing. Peaking at what his mind had decided was an indecent Yoiko, he was surprised to see she was covered where she should have been. Had Ryôga been a little more introspective, he might have wondered at why it was he had been sure "Ranma" was showing her charms. Hearing her asking him about the chips helped the boy to move past the tingly feeling he had started to feel at the though of the girl being nude. "Uhh..." While Ryôga didn't trust his rival, he knew that the chips were probably OK. Tensely waiting for an attack, Ryôga held out his hand. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Handing her brother the bag of chips, her eyes never left him as she watched him accept what she had offered. He had accepted her peace offering and things should have all been all right, yet she still had the feeling that it wasn't. Stuffing her mouth with what chips she still had in her other hand she decided that now was as good as any to start and try to smooth things over. "So... why you call me Ranma, anyway?" she asked glumly between chews. Ranma was a name, she was sure of it, but maybe Ryôga used it as curse when using name-calling? Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Snapping his hand back with the chips, Ryôga looked at the redhead as if he was expecting her to attack. Once the bag was safely out of his antagonist's reach, the Lost Boy put his hand in and removed a single fried treat. Munching on it, he stared at her waiting for her next move. When Yoiko asked him about the name, he suddenly chocked on the chip. "Why did I call you Ranma?!" he asked between cocking choughs, not believing the question. "What should I call you, young lady?" His voice was smooth; it was the voice he used to tease Ranma, while still keeping Akane on his side. Ryôga sounded as if he was speaking the truth, only Saotome Ranma would have recognized the taunting for what it was. "Perhaps I should call you a pretty young woman? Or better yet, how about 'Pigtailed Goddess'?" Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Now it was Yoiko's turn to almost choke on her chips. Giving Ryôga a sideway glance, she looked away, her face going all red from embarrassment. Although to Ryôga, the red tint on her cheeks could have been mistaken for anger. Pretty young woman? Being called "woman" instead of "girl" signified maturity or that was how she saw it... and being called pretty on top of that?? "Uh... you don't have to go to such extremes." she mumbled. Pigtailed Goddess? For some reason, that nickname just made her blush grow even stronger. Stupid brother calling her stuff like that! However, much as she was hiding it from Ryôga, she was smiling. Maybe things would be all right now.... Let it be noted that although Yoiko wasn't stupid, sarcasm was, like pretty much everything else... lost on her. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "What extremes?" he said, taking another chip. Reaching back into the bag, he took a small handful, before offering the bag back to its owner. "You are beautiful." Ryôga took great pride in his baiting of the redhead. His voice was still in its most serious of tones, the one that could drive Ranma mad with only a few spoken words. Seeing the red hint spreading across the redhead's fine features, he grinned at her, showing his mirth. He loved making the fiery redhead mad. It was fun though few and far between when Ryôga could openly taunt his rival. "I mean come on, look at you, how many boys have tried to kiss you!" It was open teasing, striking at what was Ranma's sorest of subjects. "Who was you first kiss with?!" It wasn't a question; at least Ranma would have known it wasn't an inquiry. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu How many boys has tried kissing you? Who was your first kiss with? Face going from red to beet red, Yoiko blew out her cheeks, frowning down on the bag of chips, unable to give her brother an answer. She had heard other girls talking about kissing and having boyfriends, but always being on the road and never being able to stay at one place, she had never experienced anything like that. She had never really gone to school and had always just been that strange girl that showed up for an hour or two to never be seen again. "I don't wanna talk 'bout it." she grumbled. She might not have truly understood what she was missing, yet missing out on something was terrible, especially when the whole idea of kissing and such made her feel strange all over. Stuffing some more chips in her mouth she continued. "Anyway, who was the first boy you kissed?" she inquired between chews, trying turn the table on her brother. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Surprised at the girl's question, Ryôga blew out a mouthful of half chewed soggy chips upon his sister. "What boy have I kissed!?" A touch of anger crept into Ryôga's voice and his fangs flashed as he growled. "I happen to be normal, you freak. I LIKE Girls, despite how much you might want me to try something with you." At first hurt by "Ranma"'s taunt, Ryôga thought that he had turned around the remark nicely. It wasn't that Ryôga didn't like girls, he honestly did. The female form was simply a thing of beauty to him. It was that like his sister, though, Ryôga had never been in one place long enough to develop a relationship. In fact, his time at the Tendô Dôjô had been the most he had ever spent in one place. And when all was said and done, Ryôga felt that the male and female roles of the western nations were the best. A man and a woman should have a time to get to know one another before a kiss should be shared. "Besides, with all the times Akane-san has kissed me, why should I bother with anyone else?" Ryôga didn't feel the need to add that he was her pet pig at the time of those sweet pecks. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Being sprayed with chips, Yoiko tried covering herself unsuccessfully with her arms, things that by all means should have been in her brother's stomach sticking to her like glue. Ick!! The Hibikis heard what they wanted to hear; or rather, the brain process was very selective, and thus Yoiko only processed bits and pieces of what her brother was saying. Mainly things like: freak, I like girls, try something with you... in other words, what she heard was only slightly related to what really had been said. "I like girls you freak, you want me to try something with you?" Now that concept just made her queasy in her stomach. Not because she knew there was anything wrong with it, but because the whole idea of "trying" something with her brother, something that gave her butterflies just thinking about, made the world almost spin around her. And then, exactly two seconds after her brain had made its strange connections, it finally told her what had really been said. And that was about the time that Ryôga started talking about Akane. Heat rising in her cheeks more than ever, Yoiko launched herself towards her older brother, her hands grabbing for his throat and shirt as anger and embarrassment once again boiled in her. "You pig!!!" she growled. She pushed backwards with her own body and made him end up on his back with her straddling him. He thought himself to good for her? He thought she wanted him to... what was that? Kiss her??!! Jerk! Pig!! Asshole!! The profanity flowing through her brain shocked even her, but not enough to make her loosen her grip on Ryôga. One of her sleeves, having been cut earlier, ripped a bit more and fell down her shoulder as she resumed strangling her big brother. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga responded to his sister's anger with his own. The rage that suddenly filled the room was palpable. It thickened the air and made it hard to breath. From underneath his sister, he reached up, his arm going behind her back. From there, he took a hold of her shirt, the Lost Boy's fingers finding a grip at the tear along her sleeve. Throwing her, the redhead was flung across the room, landing on the cluttered bed. Then, in one smooth motion Ryôga kick-flipped himself up to his feet. Once on his feet, Ryôga moved into a striking boar stance, his right fist held just under his nose. "Come on!" he shouted to his enemy, ready to break her every bone. "It's time I showed you... WHHAAAAAA!!!!!!!" It was a comical sight as Ryôga realized what he had done. The fist below his face was still holding a part of "Ranma"'s top. In fact, he looked to be holding over 70% of it. "I'm sorry," throwing his hands into the air, the boy spun around letting the top fly. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he started to chant, as the sweater landed on his head. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Boot met ass, satisfied grin appeared on tiny girl's face. Hmm... but we are getting ahead of ourselves; let's roll back that tape, shall we? -- Yoiko, Ryôga's little sister and incidentally his worst rival's look- alike, had not liked being thrown across her room like a dead leaf. And she had liked her sweater getting ripped apart even less. Having worn a rumpled T-shirt over her striped skintight-sweater, the only part of those items of clothing still sticking to her body was the ripped sleeve which had no longer been attached to the sweater now in her brother's hands. "I liked that sweater, you jerk!" she spat. Her boot-clad foot met Ryôga's breech-clad bottom, sending the Lost Boy right through the already open window and out into the lawn. Allowing herself a small yet dark grin, Yoiko turned away from the window, feeling a bit bad about kicking him out... But she didn't worry, with Shirokuro around her brother would find himself back in the house sooner or later. Taking her present state of undress into account, the grin vanished completely from her lips as she walked up to her ruined dresser. The few times she managed to find her way back home, she always tried to take every opportunity to relax and wear more casual clothes. Traveling clothes aside, Yoiko had always liked wearing dresses, not because she cared much about the way it made her look but because she and her mother had bought most of them together. But even if she had planned to change into some other clothes, anyway this wasn't how she pictured doing it. Digging out a pair of long red silk stockings that would reach above her knees, she picked out some other underwear, left the ruined pile of wood and headed for her closet. Opening it, she quickly selected a white dress with removable suspenders. She picked out a black T-shirt as well and a matching white bandana, when she noticed that something was amiss. Not really being that interested in clothes, at least not compared to your average early-teen Japanese girl, she still knew what clothes she owned... and looking through her closet, there was no mistake about it, one of her larger dresses was missing. Seeing as Yoiko had still been growing when she had last been shopping with her mother, they had bought a variety of sizes so that she could have something to grow in and always find something that fit hen she found her way home. Frowning at her open closet, Yoiko began to strip out of her clothes, forgetting all about locking her door or closing the window. Having been booted out of Yoiko's room, Ryôga had been lucky indeed that he and his family didn't live in an apartment building but in a house. The green grass blowing in the wind, Shirokuro stopped watering the flowers with the garden hose and went up to greet Ryôga with her wet nose instead. Ryôga was such a troublesome puppy. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga gritted his teeth. His fangs flashed gleaming in the daylight, as he swore under his breath. The sound of metal rending was heard as his fists clenched and the corded muscles in his arms readied to kill. Letting Shirokuro lead him, Ryôga followed the loyal family dog. That is after a few angry first tries on his own sent him to every other home in the neighborhood. "Now you die!!!!!!!!!" Having been lead up the steps by the kindly dog, Ryôga ran to the door, battering it down with one blow. The hard wood that made up the portal simply ceased to exist, becoming noting more then particles of dust from his strike. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Like a deer caught in the headlight, Yoiko froze in the middle of getting dressed. Dressed in white and somewhat plain cotton underwear she was already wearing her long red silk stockings and black tight T- shirt when her brother barged into the room. What... what was wrong with him??? If the only incident had been him walking in on her when she was changing, she could have accepted it as happenstance, but this was the third time he had put her in a compromising position. Just before she had kicked him out of her room, he had ripped off her shirt, and even before that he had at a time pulled her sweater over her head and poked her in the spine. Finally reacting, less than three seconds after Ryôga had entered, Yoiko flung one of her large combat boots at him, watching it bounce of his head as it struck true. "You never heard of knocking!?!" In a way she supposed he had, but knocking the door of its hinges wasn't exactly what she had wanted him to do. Blowing one of her bangs away from her face, her eyes narrowed on him as she backed away from him and sat herself on her futon. Was her brother one of those... those? What did you call them? Octopus people? -"Always trying to get me naked... he's like an octopus... his hands all over me as if he had eight arms... and his mouth... well it wanders to places it should not!"- That was what one of the girls she had overheard discussing the matter of boys had said. Although she had a hard time picturing what that really meant, or her brother behaving like an octopus, hadn't he tried to see her naked three times now? It was perplexing, and so was her brother. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr........." Ryôga placed a hand to his face, rubbing his bruised forehead. After all this time, he was getting frustrated with the turn of events. Ranma was now officially on the Lost Boy's last nerve. Walking over to the half naked redhead, he picked her up, placing her over his shoulder. A part of the boy rebelled at the idea of holding the girl dressed as she was. Ranma may have been the sex freak, but he wasn't. Turning Ryôga, held the girl so that her head was now at the small of his back. Her hips, rested at the side of his head, the cotton panties on her side brushing against his ear as he walked. Pinning her to him by placing his hand on her back, Ryôga was effectively able to hold her in this somewhat compromising position. "I should have done this when I first saw you!" Ryôga shouted happily as he opened what he thought was the front door. With little effort, Ryôga tossed the girl, expecting his rival to land on the street. Instead he watched as the redhead flew through the air, landing on top of his bed. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Dressed like she was and having her brother barge in were embarrassing enough; having him then sling you over his shoulder as simply as picking up a bag of potatoes added a whole new definition of the word. Yes, lost in her own anger just like her brother was in his, she had remained in her state of being only half dressed on intention, a stubborn streak in her making her refuse to do anything because of him. It was her room so why should she get dressed just because he had forced his way in? This taken into account, she had expected an answer to her question, had expected another outcome than the one she received. Yet again caught by surprise, she was so dumbfounded by what her brother did. He was already in front of her and scooping her up when what he was doing hit her. Letting out another yelp, Yoiko's high-pitched complaint did her no good. One of her brothers' arms snaked around her slim waist as his other hand grabbed her by an ankle. Hoisted into the air and slung over his shoulder, the small girl felt like a bag of oats or some other possession, without any will of its own. Ryôga, one hand pressed against the small of her back, quickly exited his room, the glee in his voice easily apparent to her. Squirming did nothing to help her cause as she was caught in this compromising and very much embarrassing position. She couldn't easily escape fast enough without causing her older brother some serious pain. He should have done what? His words didn't make much sense to her but the way he carried her, combined with the happiness in his voice made a shiver of trepidation run down her back for some reason. "Let Go of me... I mean it!! Let go of--" And then she was flying, the sudden flight cutting of her words as she was hurled through the air, her head getting bashed against the wall behind it as she landed on the bed. For a few seconds she saw two Ryôgas, and then there was only one. The memory of her hip sometimes rubbing against her brother's ear as he had carried her being extremely vivid in her memory, Yoiko's face was flushed beyond red, beyond simply crimson. Innocent and inexperienced, it might sound strange, but the truth was that as embarrassed as she was, Yoiko didn't have the faintest clue of why she was feeling she worked up about it. Why feel embarrassed about your brother seeing you in your underwear? Why feeling embarrassed about getting picked up or a part of exposed hip touching his face? Having no answer for any of these questions, Yoiko's reaction to her own embarrassment and the sexual signals her body was sending to her brain, was one of anger. At least anger was something the tiny redhead was familiar with. Slowly sitting and getting up on her knees, Ryôga's little sister scrunched her face in anger, giving her a bratty if cute look. "You want me to kiss you, big brother?? S'that it?? huh?? Fine, let's just get this over with, you freak!" Her vision having cleared, it had become obvious to her that Ryôga had taken her to his room, and she had remembered another part of that conversation she had overheard. Yoiko's eyes narrowing she could almost hear the other girls voice in her head as clearly as if she had been speaking the words to her now. -"... But you know what the first sign is? He takes you to his room when his parents are out... Then you know he is expecting some."- Expecting what? From the whole conversation and others Yoiko had overheard, she had concluded that it was a kiss, something that Yoiko had never had any experience with. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "Wahahaaa...?" Ryôga froze, his fingers spread into the air like the branches of a tree. There it was, it had been said. As soon as Yoiko has said the word kiss, a strange thing happened. Ryôga had a sudden flash of memory about Ranma that wasn't an angry one. In fact, the sudden surge of repressed bliss that filled him was surprisingly strong at the mental image. Ryôga remembered it well. It was the first night that Ranma had been magically seduced by the Koi-Rod of Love. That one brief moment when Ranma had kissed him... it was the most terrible thing that had ever happened to him. It was so bad that Ryôga had forced himself to suppress that memory. The sudden thrill that ran down the Lost Boy's spin was a sign of his fond recall of the girl's lips from before. Because to him, Ranma-chan's kiss had been the sweetest experience he had ever had. Maybe eve better then the time Akane had kissed him as P- Chan. Shaking his head, he tried to get that horrible, exquisite memory from his head. "Kiss you, ha!" he said, balling his fists. "What are you trying to do, become a real woman!?" Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu "--Shut up!" the small redhead snapped, face flushing with anger and embarrassment. It irritated her to no end; here her brother was the one that wanted them to share a kiss, and here she was the one having to force the issue. Unclenching her small balled-up fists, she slumped down and sat on her heels, her legs folded underneath her. "... You said I was pretty..." she mumbled, looking away from her brother. He had said that she was sure of it and now he was going to take it back? ... No wait, that wasn't what he had said... he had hinted at that she wasn't a woman, that she was a kid! "You can't do that!!!" she shouted at him. Her gaze once more burned into him from where she was prostrated on the bed. He couldn't take back what he had said! He couldn't go calling her a kid! Not after having called her a grown-up; it wasn't right! She had been forced to take care of herself at the early age of three, her mother having accidentally lost her when they had been eating ice cream. From then on, meeting her mother had been an odd occurrence, something that she could only wish for, and a wish that seldom came true. "You are my big brother, dammit... you aren't supposed to do things like that, Ryôga..." she said, anger being replaced with depression, only to be replaced with anger again seemingly seconds later. "I know why you brought me here, you boor!" He wanted to kiss her, he had brought her to his room for that, but how could he be so cruel? -"Perhaps I should call you a pretty young woman, or better yet how about Pigtailed Goddess?"- That was what he had said... he couldn't take that back! That _villain_... that squid!! Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga's fist balled once again. His fingers turned an off shade of white as he squeezed them so tightly that the blood was drained from them. "Ranma" was tearing him apart; it wasn't funny that time and time again the redhead never got to appreciate how much she had going for her. "Yeah, you're pretty." Ryôga turned away from the girl. "You think that you're cursed, Ha." "You have no idea what it means to be cursed, there you are sitting, oh so pretty!" For a moment his voice cracked, the raw emotion showing for a second. "Everyone looks at you and thinks, 'oh she's so beautiful, what I'd give for her...'." Ryôga thought of a few different times that Ranma managed to get stuff for free because she was so cute. "All of those people trying to 'help' the poor pretty girl." Looking down at his feet, Ryôga closed his eyes, his anger ebbing away at the anger he was feeling. "You have no idea what it means to be a freak... People like to be around you no matter what you look like." Thinking of Akane, his voice finally broke. "All I can get is pity." Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Yeah, some people did want to be around and most even asked if they could buy her dinner, but none wanted to give her a job. Yeah, people were like that, some even went as far as asking her if they could be her daddy, but nobody wanted to hire girls especially, if they didn't show up for work the next day. Maybe it was like that for her brother as well, but at least he was a guy, at least he would be given a chance because of his gender. Yoiko was uneducated in lots of things, but one thing she had learned the hard way was that most people seemed to expect you to be a certain kinda way because of your sex, and they expected girls to be weaker than boys. Nobody wanted to hire a girl for her strength, and her strength was all that Yoiko had... well that and a gift for stealing things. "I'm as much cursed as you, yah jerk!!!" Yoiko spat, referring to their bad sense of direction that for all means and purposes she considered a curse. "You don't know how hard it is being a girl! I mean look at me!! Look at me!!!" She yelled the last part, looking down at her clenched fists, forcing herself to relax them and place them on her knees. She knew very well what it was like being a freak. Okay, so nobody had called her that but they had called her other hurtful stuff.... The only real friends she had ever had was her mother, Shirokuro and a young boy she had once known when she was a little kid... But she hadn't seen that kid since she was six and as much as she loved her mother and their dog Shirokuro, it didn't leave her with many people that she knew actually cared for her. And then there was her big brother Ryôga... Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Yoiko didn't really listen to what Ryôga had to say, only hearing bits and pieces of his raving, finding his words stupid and useless. She was sure everyone was out to get her?? What the hell was he talking about? His voice hard as stone, his comments derailed even further until he finally finished and sat down, not on his bed that which he had thrown Yoiko onto but on the floor beside it. Giving her brother a bored look, she shook her head. "You lost me, big brother," Yoiko confessed, grimacing about having to have to admit such a thing. She he had perfect sense of direction, dammit, wasn't her fault that houses and other landmarks kept moving around all the time! What good did a maps and a great sense of direction help you if you still couldn't even find your own way to school? "What was that last 'bout, always taking the most difficult path anyway?? I'll have you know that despite my cursed luck _I_ have a perfect sense of direction!" she told him as she once again lied to herself. Still kneeling on his bed, she lifted a hand from one of her knees and pushed it through her red hair, a soft sigh escaping her lips. Her brother's heartfelt words might have made more impact on her had she actually paid any attention to what he had been saying; as it were however she had only heard enough for her to make the wrong assumptions of what he had been trying to tell her. "--An' stop lying!!" she snapped at him, bringing her hand back down onto her own knee with a slap. "You ruined my tent, you ruined my shirt and now you tryin' to ruin my attempt at truce! How the hell is that helpful!" Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga had never really experiences pain like a normal person. Even before Cologne, the old matriarch of the Chinese Amazons, had taught him the "Bakusai Tenketsu". He had simply learned no to accept the feeling known as pain. To make up for this loss of sensation, Ryôga had become more emotional. I was kind of like a blind man whose hearing would become more acute. Yoiko's slap meant nothing to the boy. But her words tore through him like a blade. "I am so sick of you blaming everyone else for your mistakes." Per the usual course, Ryôga suddenly felt himself getting angry once again. Once more his fists balled, ready to strike at the young redhead. "Besides, it's all your fault that no one likes me!" he shouted at her, not realizing the hypercritical nature of his remark. "Everyone liked me, until you came along." In his mind, Ryôga conveniently left out the fact he had followed Ranma. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu At her brother's words, Yoiko's eyes grew wide, then wider and wider still. He... he was blaming her? He hated her for their parents not giving him all their attention? ... Part of Yoiko's mind told her the very concept was ridiculous since she had as far as she knew never met her father, and the times she had spent time with her mother her brother hadn't been around anyway. But the other part ignored this, ignored this and washed over Yoiko like a cold stream of water. Her lower lip trembling, she glared down at her knees, unable to look at her brother and finding no other place to look at. "But, but-- big brother..." she tried, her voice breaking as tears pooling in her eyes trickled down her cheeks again. As much as she had been crying this day, in anger, in fear, in unhappiness, and now in truly heartbreaking certainty that things couldn't possibly go more wrong. Her cheeks were all red and damp. Ryôga was right; it was all her fault! No matter how lonely she was, her brother had to have it worse... it was said that a parent had place in their heart for all their children, but how could any parent have enough room for enough love for both of them? His words were like a cudgel hammering away at her, every spoken syllable daggers striking at her heart and tearing at her flesh. He hated her, and he hated her because she had been born. Unable to control her own silent sobbing, her shoulders slumped. Shaking, she squeezed her eyes shut in an attempt to block out world around her. "You... you just shut up!!" Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "You're going to make me?" Despite the bravado in his words, he had not heat behind them. He was feeling nothing of the usual fire he felt when battling Ranma. Instead, some of her words had left him feeling hollow. While this wasn't a new feeling to the young man, feeling them because Ranma had said something was. Ryôga stood up and walked over to the bed. Sitting down on the corner, Ryôga looked away from the redhead. "I'm... I'm sorry, that was mean of me to say." Ryôga hadn't been prepared to see how hurt "Ranma" got at his taunt. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Encircling her own body with her arms, Yoiko was hugging herself where she was kneeling on her brother's bed. One thing after another always going wrong in her life, she never really cried, not like this, not this much. She hated to cry, she hated how her eyes had watered and she had been unable to stop her unbidden tears. Her brother hated her... he did, she knew it! Why had he brought her to his room anyway? Why had he wanted to kiss her? "Why do you wanna kiss me anyway?" he inquired, her voice a bit strained as she blurted out her question. In a way, talking like this helped a bit, helped keeping her mind away from depressing thoughts. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "You're such a cute little girl I couldn't control myself." Ryôga didn't answer at first. Despite his slow-plodding mind, he came up with a response that he knew would irk Ranma like no other could. "I mean you just look so kissable..." Ryôga smirked, looking away from the redhead. His rival might have been his better almost every time they battled, but Ryôga knew the chink in Ranma's armor was his curse. Turning, he took one of Yoiko's slender shoulders into his hands. "I can't believe how much I feel my control slipping as I look at you." Ryôga couldn't keep the joy off of his face as he spoke. Readying himself he prepared for Ranma to explode. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Ryôga's sarcasm was, as usual, lost on his little sister, and all his words served were to confuse her. First he was mean, then nice, then mean again and now he was nice to her. She was a bright girl, however, and even if she was prone to twist things into something else in her own mind, they were still logical... from a certain point of view. Now, he called her little again. Her brother had said that nobody liked him and he had blamed her... yet he had also went out of his way to reassure her that such was not the case. Taking this into account, the last piece of the puzzle finally clicked into place and Yoiko knew what her brother was doing. All his problems were her fault and he hadn't been able to keep himself from telling her so, yet he was to good a guy to make her feel bad. He had seen how his words had hurt her and now he was trying to comfort her. It was true; he hadn't been able to help himself. Flinging herself into her brother's arms, she gave him a big hug, her arms trying to encircle his waist as she pulled herself close. Her face buried in his sweater she did explode, but not in anger but in a burst of tears. "I'm not a little girl!!" She cried, wetting her brother's clothes as she buried her nose against his chest. Her breasts pressing against his torso as she tried to stop her tears from streaming from her eyes. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Grinning, Ryôga pulled the redhead to him, mashing her breasts to him in a tight embrace. A small glee filled jolt traveled though him, at "Ranma"'s distressed. "It's all right, just let it out." he said, rubbing her shoulder with his hand. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Being pulled into a tight embrace by her brother, Yoiko plopped down on his lap as she mashed her face against his chest. The hug, and more so his words, spread a warm almost tingly feeling through her as she sniffled. "I'm sorry, big brother, it's all my fault!" she cried. Her fingernails dug into Ryôga's back as she pressed closer to him, her breast flattening out against his muscular chest as she did so. Of course, having your breasts mashed up like that wasn't comfortable at all, but it was not something she intended to do, anything about as breaking the hug to her was not at this moment really an option. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga felt a strange sensation run through him. A small tingle started at the base of his spine and spread across his body in two directions. One raced up his back and settled in a pleasant chill at the back of his brain. The other went through his loins and lodged in his crotch, sending an unnerving thrill through him. The feeling of this small supple girl clinging to him as she sat on his lap was... neat. Holding the redhead tightly to him, Ryôga felt a moment of profound confusion. On the one hand, seeing "Ranma" acting like this was a sweet delight. He could tell she wasn't faking her distress; the girl was really upset. Subconsciously, he felt his carnal desire for the girl returning once more. His longing for Ranma wasn't something he ever liked to think about. And the rapid growth in his shorts wasn't something on the surface he could understand. As always when caught between two conflicting emotions, Ryôga froze, his arms trapping Yoiko to him as he stopped moving. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu "I'm sorry, big brother, I shouldn't cry so much, it's pathetic... I--" Unable to move away from her brother Yoiko squirmed around a little in Ryôga's lap, the added effect being that her thighs brushed against the growing tent in Ryôga's pants. Still, try as she might she couldn't get her brother to loose his grip without using force, so she settled with twisting about some more. "Uh... you can let go now Ryôga... I'm okay now... really." she lied, not really liking to be a bother and remembering that she still wasn't fully clothed. Walking around in her underwear like this didn't bother Yoiko the same way it would have bothered any other girl, but the way she was tightly pressed against him, wearing as little as she did, made her feel weird for some reason. Last thing she needed was her brother thinking that he made her feel strange.... Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga slowly let the redhead go, his arms uncurling, allowing Yoiko to escape the cocoon of his embrace. The actions of her body moving so slowly against his, especially her tighs, had caused the big guy's brain to shut down. The tent in his slacks was now pressing against the fabric fully; no way to hide his current feelings. Ryôga knew that Ranma liked to tease him with her body. Try as he might, the fact that his rival was half the time the most beautiful woman he had ever seen was odd. It was to his extreme shame that the Lost Boy could not control his urges around Ranma. Though this was a matter of fact unknown to his sister. "Uh... Hungry?" Once he had opened his mouth, his voice sounded high and whiney. Coughing a few times to clear his dry throat, Ryôga said, "I mean, uhh... are you hungry?" Totally unnerved now, he stood up in an effort to get them something to eat. This of course sent Yoiko sliding from his lap onto the floor. "Ahh!" Bending over, he tried to help her to her feet, overcompensating with everything he did. In a matter of moment, he had become the proverbial bull in the china shop. "Sorry!" he said, his voice once more high and squeaky. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu "Huh?" was all Yoiko got out before she ended up on the floor again her big brother, desperately trying to salvage the situation. Of course, Ryôga's actions only made things worse as nothing seemed to be going his way. But Yoiko was no better. No sooner had she ended up on the floor, she was alarmed by her brothers sudden change in demeanor. Something was bothering him! In a hurry to get up from the floor and see what was happening, Yoiko grabbed at Ryôga to steady herself as she got up on her knees, unfortunately the part of her brother that she grabbed was never meant for younger sisters to grab. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota "Ghough..." Ryôga grunted as Yoiko used his manhood to get purchase under her feet. The object in his sister's hand had been semi-erect from just her near nakedness. The half torn clothing she was wearing was enough to get the Lost Boy's desires flowing. And surprisingly, her rough treatment of his rod of manly righteousness was rather pleasant to him. In her small hand, the boy's shaft quickly grew, expanding in his sister's tight grasp. "Oohhh..." he groaned with a deep breath as an increase of blood through his whole body made his face redden. Frozen in his hunched position, he could do noting but wait for Yoiko to get to her feet. Moving a hand behind his sister, Ryôga's large palm settled on her butt in an effort to push her quicker to her feet. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Of course, Yoiko wasn't wearing half torn clothing but seeing as little as she wore she might as well done so. Black T-shirt, red long stocking reaching just above her knees and her white underwear being the only thing she wore save her bandanna, just looking at her was could be hazardous for anyone that usually had nosebleeds whenever a cute girl was wearing sexy clothes. This time, however Ryôga's excess blood had for once not gotten lost and had found the right way, the tent in his pants proof enough that getting a nosebleed was the least of his worries. Now up on her knees, Yoiko was about to get up and help her brother when one of his large meaty hands suddenly found itself on her small butt. "Hey!" Yoiko yelped, automatically moving away from the rude hand, which in turn had her bump into her brother's legs and the rest of his crotch with her head and breast. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga's eyes went wide as Yoiko's face was pressed against his manhood. It was as if in that one moment he relived every sexual fantasy and dream he had ever had. Sudden visions of carnal delights clouded his brain and filled his loins. Akane, Ranma-chan, Ukyô, Kodachi and many, many others entered into his hard head. One filling dream was of Ryôga making both Ranma and Herb into perfect little sex goddess. And in this haze of sexual delights was a tether to sanity that Ryôga could use. This was so unlike the Ranma he knew it wasn't funny. By now Ranma would have lost her cool upon being pressed against his shaft and tried to have broken his jaw. In fact, no matter how much Ranma wanted to mess with him, Ryôga knew there was a line that his enemy would never cross. And yet now, for no apparent reason Ranma was on her knees pressing her face against his manhood, pretending to be his sister. "I must be dreaming!" Ryôga said out loud. That was the only thing that could explain everything that was happening to him. It had to be the truth, because nothing else made any sense. Though if Ryôga had remembered the past a little better, he would recall the last time he had been sure he was dreaming he had been on a date with Tendô Akane. With the concept of dreaming firmly implanted in him mind, Ryôga looked down at the struggling redhead. During the time of his soul-searching, Ryôga had instinctively took a hold of his sister, firmly holding her in place against his body. Gazing at her, he felt a moment of freeness entering into his chest, knowing that what ever happened now was only a dream. The tent in the front of his pants bobbed forcefully twitching with glee at the thought. Licking his lips, he looked down at her with a very lusting gaze. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Dreaming? Never really having the nerve to straight out ask a girl on a date without fainting, Ryôga must really have been sexually frustrated by being around so many beautiful girls on an almost daily basis. Akane was one thing, Ryôga was too shy a guy just to ask her out, but the other girls were even worse. The other girls only saw him as Ryôga, Ranma's rival, never Ryôga the man. Yes, with Ranma constantly teasing him and all the other babes of Nerima throwing themselves at Ranma, it was a wonder that the lost boy had lasted as long as he had. Now, however, Ryôga was in his own home, his own room with nobody else around but the beautiful semi-nude little redhead. Yes, this truly had to be a dream, that or a nightmare depending which point of view you looked at it from. Having bumped against her brother's erection Yoiko, had tried to push away, but her brother held her firmly pressed against his body, one hand on her head as the other one still lingered on her butt. "I mean it!" she growled, grabbing a hold of the tent in his pants and squeezing it a bit harder, yet not hard enough to actually hurt him. She had seen boys pee before, but she had no concept of what made it hard or anything or what other uses it might have. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota The harder Yoiko gripped his shaft, the wider Ryôga's smile grew. Already it threatened to split his face in half, his thin lips pealing back to show his teeth. The look his eyes were conveying to his sister was that of a wolf. Ryôga stood, towering over the girl, seeing his prey meek before him. The strength in Yoiko's grip would have fallen any other man. The abnormal strength of the Hibiki clan ran through the daughter as deeply as it did Ryôga. Only Ryôga, whose only sexual partner had been himself, had long since learned to withstand great pressure. "Well, aren't we bold?" Ryôga taunted, giving the redhead's rear a mighty grip. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu She felt weird, all warm and tingly yet at the same time cold, as if she was about to break out into a cold sweat. Yoiko might not have any concept of what sex was, seeing as she had spent most of her life on the road running away and stealing, but the situation she was in did effect her. The way her brother was holding her tightly to his body was causing sensations of excitement, which origins was impossible for her to trace, as well as fear. It was not the kinda fear you felt when you were all alone and you wondered if you were the last person on the planet, nor was it the kinda fear you felt when you where afraid you would starve to death. No, the fear she felt more resembled the fear you felt when you were afraid of getting caught stealing, and when you knew what you were doing was wrong. Yoiko was confused; both excited and afraid, she had decided that for whatever reason being hugged by her brother now made her feel self- conscious and even a bit dirty; she did not want it to continue! "Bold?? You let me go--eeeeep!!" Her brother's large hand, which was placed on her butt to keep her close to himn suddenly tightened its grip, pressing her even more firmly against him as he squeezed her buttock. Yoiko's eyes wend wide, her brother's hand actually squeezing hard enough to cause her some pain, but more importantly making her embarrassed beyond belief. "You leave me no choice!!" she told him, her growl sounding shriller than anything as the grip he had on her ass made it hard for her to concentrate. The redhead was blushing, her cheeks having taken on a red tinge, much like the buttock Ryôga was gripping. Her grip on his manhood tight, she opened her mouth as wide as it would go, her fangs glittering as she intended biting a certain part of her brothers anatomy. Of course, she wouldn't even have considered doing what she intended to do had known what kinda pain it would have caused him. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga felt the redhead's firm ass. His strong grip loosened to a gentle caressing motion. His fingers played with the contours of Ranma's ass, Ryôga's strong digits working slowly into the split of his sister's cheeks. Only the girl's clothing prevented Ryôga from fully exploring her fanny. "Wow, this has to be the best thing that's ever happened to me." he said, smiling at her. His eyes went to her open mouth and slowly began to study her parted lips. "Ranma" really did look cute with those fake fangs in her mouth. For some reason, he was making Ranma into his sister in his dream. While normally Ryôga never would have liked the idea, having sex with his sibling was fine in a fantasy. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Byooki Desu Her mind made up, her brother left her no choice as he became increasingly frisky. Not that she exactly understood what he was doing, but the discomfort his actions was causing her was a factor she could not ignore. Her mouth widely open and a firm grip of her brother's manhood, she brought her mouth closer, the pants he was wearing no protection from her sharp teeth. But just before the redhead could sink her teeth into her brother's cock, his grip changed and she stopped. Her belief that he had listened to her was crushed as she felt him gently move his hand over her rear. Yoiko practically whimpered as Ryôga wedged a part of her underwear into the cleft between her buttocks. Tears threatening to burst from her eyes again, her mouth closed around her brothers cock, lips pressing against the cloth of his pants that obstructed her from getting skin to skin contact. Jaws slowly starting to clamp down, she was about to bite him when she stopped again, another whimper escaping her mouth. She couldn't do it, something about biting him like this just didn't seem right. Re: The Hibikis - Home Sweet Home Austin_S_Dakota Ryôga felt sis sister's mouth surrounding his shaft. His shallow breath stopped for a moment as Yoiko took the top of his cock in-between her lips. Only his clothing stopped the flesh on flesh contact. His hand moved away from his sister's bottom, as this stunned him into stupidity. Suddenly, it was as if his body short-circuited on him. His legs lost their ability to support him. Limply, he fell to the floor collapsing at his sisters feet. "Ooha...." he moaned out loud. [END]