One scoop or two?

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Scoop 2: At the Mall

Me no own, please no sue

 

Chapter 2

 

The Ancient sat in her little bolt hole, reading over just a few scrolls and tomes that she was able to bring with her. Most of them were on the Jenjuko Curses, bits and pieces from across the centuries of when the tribe used the springs more often then they do these days.  She had noticed Ranma more often in his female form then in his male form.  At the time she had thought that Ranma was just getting wet more often, rather then not shifting back.

What If the curses were more then just an inconvenience, but rather a long term Morphis. Where you took the curse as true form and the true form was lost... If this was true, then Granddaughter was never going to get Son-in-Law.

Her collection was too limited, but there was one who just might have the texts that she needed. Her only other option was to send Moose back to the village to retrieve the needed texts. Better to try Him and His Texts. Now if He would just let her look through them.

 

She slipped out over the roof, taking her Stick with her. She was racing the winds and winning. Almost for a second she lost herself to the race, but her worries were to great, and her youth too long gone...

She Almost missed the Clinic as she blurred by.  She rapped on the door frame, waited for twenty heartbeats and then entered. She could hear the good doctor chatting at someone in the Exam-area.  Someone known as Betty...

'The Doctor had crossed paths with the oldest of the Tendo girls again; I'll would have to snap him out of it.' Old woman picked up a glass of cold tap water and poggoed to the Exam room. Peeking around the screen to double check that he was indeed alone with his Bone-Doll, she took aim... and hit him in the back of the head with all of the water, not a drop hit anything else in the whole room.

"...you know Betty, th...what an odd time for it to be rainning, and inside of all places." Tofu turned, and as his glasses cleared, spotted the little old woman perched on her "cane".  He bowed his head with respect, "Honored One, how might I help you?"

"The Fact that Ranma and his Father have been acting a bit wierd when they are in their Cursed forms was just brought to my attenion. I was checking my Texts, but in this area they are limited. I was hoping that I might check out your collection. and see if they are in any real trouble or if this is just a passing phase for them."

"Ahh...Right this way..."

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If Akane was caught off gaurd by the sight of Ranma buying the dress, the sight of her trying on the swimsuits pushed her right over the edge. the cut of the suits were enough to stun Kasumi  and would most likely render The old pervert incoherant with ideas of...( lets just say they were dangerous around the old man.)  Akane was watching Ranma try on these outfits with a cross between envy, disapproval, and lust. the feelings were strong, she could almost feel the silky cloth from where she sat, her hands trembling...

images ran though her mind; of Ranma walking on the beach, her suit huggung her perky breasts and tight little...

or;  bending over to pickup the beach ball, the cloth moving over her strong, well toned...

As Akane's eyes glazed over, Ranma looked over for a sign if this suit was the One, and saw the look that play over his face now and then when he would look at her when she was not watching him, like when he pretented to sleep in class, when she was working out in the Dojo...

Ranma did not even know how she got there, but grabing Akane by the hand she pulled the startled girl into the changing room, a flick of the wrist closed the the door and locked it, a twitch of the toe sent a full body swimsuit over the camera, ensuring privacy...

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Shampoo sat at a table in about the center of the room, daydreaming of her "wedding night" with Ranma. this was a scene that play through her mind every night sence she reported that ranma was male with a curse. Not ten feet from her sat Moose, going through his version of the same daydream; him and beloved Shampoo, nessled away together ... when the bell rang and in walked a couple girls from the local high school, causing the dreams to go about  their way. Moose shook his torso and the "shake" rose to his shoulders, his neck and his head, settleing his long silky hair,  his glasses dropping into place...like a duck out of water... as he walked toward the door, while carrying  two glasses of water and two menus.

Shampoo streched, working the knicks out of her muscles, turning it into a back hand flip that showed off her long, well toned legs, thighs  ...just as Moose turned to seat the girls. See the Woman of his dreams in such a temping form,  caused Moose to come down with Tofu's Confliction.

The Two gals each took a menu and a glass of water and headed back to a table in the shadows, with a grin.  "Hey Nabiki, we got here as soon as we could."

"And neither of two brought a camra, did you?" Nabiki was more disgruntled that in her hurry to get here, she forgot her own camra...

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Soun made another look over the board, as he palmed two pieces from off-board. this game had gone from who could out move each other to who could out cheat the other. when this happened he could not remember, but he knew that the Giant Panda across from him was cheating also, just was unable to catch him at it.  He knew he could get away with one or two pieces moving on to the board, but he needed three to take the game. He stroked his mustash and looked at his long time friend from under his brow...

Kasumi arrived with the afternoon tea, humming to her self. Genma turned to her and flashed her a sign from no where...and the two new pieces slid gently into place, marking this game in Soun's favor.

"No Mr. Saotome, there are no more sweet rice balls today, but I am going to be making some tomorrow morning, if you want some." another sign ( another tile slips into place, game to Soun) "Dinner will be in just over two hours, hopefully everyone  will home by then." The Eldest of Soun's daughters smiled, and taking the empty tea pot with her, stood. "Will you be wanting hot water, Uncle? or  will you be dinning as panda-sama tonight?"

This time Soun caught the sign; *Water please*

The panda turned to look at the board, moved one tile, and flashed a sign; *Game to me* 

The pieces that Soun had worked so hard place while the panda was looking else where, were missing... he almost missed the panda dropping the piecs in with the rest.

Kasumi returned with a "hot" kettle and a towel for Genma, "Father, I am going to go see Dr. Tofu, to return a book that I do not need at this time, and drop of some of this new tea for him."

Soun nodded and sipped his tea as he reset his side of the board, now he knew that the panda-man was removing his pieces, was the panda just shifting the board to his favor, or was He on to his old friend's cheating...

Maybe it was time to raise the stakes...

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The Power doors slid open, and the massive human walked in.

His Clothing was different from his last trip to this part the world. His Boots were just short of his Knees. He wore Leather Pants that were neither form fitting, nor baggy. They just offered the most in Waterproof clothing without restricking any movement. His Vest, on the other hand, was skin tight. The only things that were the same was his headband, massive Backpack and umbrella.

Everyone stopped. This man was known to be a highly explosive person, and the one person to set him off was near. This was something that all residents of Namera(?) picked up as a self preservation sense... like what rodents have just before an earthquake hits.   A new guy to the area stepped up to the young man, "May I help you, young Sir?"

The Young man Turned to face the Salesman, his Eyes were glazed, as if there was no life in them. The Young man turned and walk slowly through the maze that was the shopping Mall, as if he was tracking something ...

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The smaller female was pinned  to the wall, not that she cared, her hands cletched the other female to her tightly. left hand had a grip in the Dark brown hair, her right was lower, pulling the other girl ever closer, her face was buried in the bigger girls neck where she kissed, nibbled, and moaned...

The Larger female had started with a simple kiss then moved to where she had shared breath with the redheaded girl, to where she was now as she kissed, nibbled, and moaned with the tasty little thing at her mercy. her hands were not holding the smaller girl captive, they were working the sweet, supple skin of the Redhead's Breasts...

Just as things were reaching a fevered pitch...a cold shiver passed up their backs. The room felt as if the temperature had droped 5 degrees, and the girls' hair was standing on end.   Akane pulled way, leaving Ranma panting with need and want that only a young male could achive... 

Ranma shook her head to clear it, when she relized that her danger sence was screaming in warning and had been for over a few minutes. addjusting her top so she could fight, she push Akane to the far wall...

The Door to the changing room exploded outward...