by KonokoHasano » Wed Aug 05, 2009 7:43 pm
Ranma does have his male and female human forms that he's trained in and to to a point where he could fight in them.
And here is the final snippet to the chapter...
‘I think I overdid it a little.’ Ranma thought with a wince as he exited the furo while drying off his hair. His body and muscles were already starting to feel rather tender from the fight he had not that long ago. While he was able to copy a person right down to the smaller details such as voice or smell, he couldn’t really mimic the body experience itself. Akane had the upper hand during the fight because it was her own form, and she had trained her body over the years to be like that. He, however, merely assumed her form via an ether snapshot of sorts, and so the body was completely foreign to him.
Sure, there was a possibility that he could have lost the fight, but that possibility was not something that he would have accepted willfully. If Akane had gotten back up, he would have continued to fight despite being exhausted. It would have been a total blow to his pride, both for his abilities as a Rakshasa, and in all of the training he went through in the martial arts.
Okay, so most of the training he went through wasn’t for conditioning his normal body to fight, but for learning how to take advantage of weaknesses in someone else’s own skills and form. That didn’t mean, however, that he didn’t gain anything from training, or couldn’t fight for himself instead of relying on being a copy. Ever since he gained proper control of his transforming, he put in a little training into the male and female human forms that he used from time to time, and was fully capable of fighting without mimicking a person’s form and abilities.
The first to notice him as he entered the Tendo’s family room was Nabiki, who seemed to stare at him for a long moment before speaking. “So what’s it like to be genderless?” She asked as she took the Rakshasa in. Unlike the baggy clothes from earlier, he was wearing blue cotton pajamas that fit his form. His emerald green hair -- still in the process of drying -- was hanging loose, and it made it hard to not look at him and think he were a girl… or at least a young child who hasn’t reached puberty yet.
“Free.” Ranma answered as he attempted to figure out how to explain it. “I don’t have a gender, so I don’t have to worry about a lot of things for them. If I want to dress up and act like a boy, I can. If I want to dress up and act like a girl, I can. Because really, who is going to stop me?” He asked with a smirk.
“Wait, does that include places like girls’ dressing rooms or female sides of bath houses?” Akane asked with a horrified and disgusted look.
“Hey, I’m genderless!” This girl really sounded like a broken record. “I can be whichever I want, so if I want to enjoy the girls’ side of the bath house or something, then why not?”
The youngest Tendo sister gave a frown. “Yeah, so you can continue your disgusting flirting attempts. I bet those girls--”
“I don’t just limit my flirting to girls, ya know.”
All three Tendo sisters suddenly stared at him as if he had grown an extra head. “You mean,” Nabiki began, “That you will also flirt with boys?” At the half-lidded response she got from Rakshasa, she realized how silly the question was. “Oh right, genderless.” How could she have forgotten that? “But why do you flirt so much?” The information she was gaining could be put to some use.
“Ethereal energy.” Ranma said as if it were the simplest thing to understand. “Since Rakshasa can only absorb it when someone is hardly moving, it has to be done when they’re either unconscious or asleep.”
“Wait, asleep? That means you wanted to take my ki when I’m sleeping during the night.” Akane definitely did NOT like the prospect of someone doing something to her while she was asleep.
“But why all of the flirting?” Nabiki stated.
“Well, a Rakshasa’s two main ways of gathering a person’s energy are to either fight and render them unconscious, or to seduce them until they are exhausted and fall asleep.”
All three Tendo sisters stared in shock.
“WHAT?!” Akane yelled out as she shot to her feet. “You mean you ARE nothing but a sick perverted freak?!”
“Then that’s why you can see another’s desires.” Nabiki said upon finally putting pieces together. “It’s so you can change into what they’d like, and then you could easily have your way with them.” She finished with wide eyes.
“Oh my,” Kasumi said with a look of horror, “Does this mean that--”
“I’m still a virgin, okay?!” Ranma yelled in a panic as he placed his arms in an x pattern in front of him. “Sorry for reading your surface thoughts and all, but jeez, what kind of person do you think I am?” He felt completely appalled that they would even think that of him. “Sure, I flirt a lot, but I am sure in the hell not some kind of whore or perverted sicko! I usually ask a person I’m flirting with if I can get some energy from them. Many of them do get disturbed or freaked out, but I do find people who are nice enough to agree.” If there was one thing that he absolutely hated, it was someone thinking he was like that. “I have my standards and morals, ya know.” He added with a hurt look as he turned around to leave the room, bumping into both his father and Soun as he exited.
“Hey, where are you going, boy?” Genma asked as he watched his offspring disappear up the stairs. From what he could sense, there was obviously something bugging him. Turning his attention back to the current occupants in the room, he could tell that something must have been said, due to the emotions that were hovering in the air.
Soun, unable to sense any emotions, but still aware that something was a miss, spoke up. “Did something happen between the four of you?”
“We just had a little misunderstanding is all, father.” Kasumi said with a small smile. In reality, she realized that it was much larger than that, and she couldn’t help but feel a large amount of regret in her accusation. The most likely reason was how hurt the Rakshasa looked, and the fact that he appeared so childlike in his normal form.
Akane wasn’t really sure how she felt. On one hand, she was outright disturbed by how a Rakshasa gained their energy. On the other, she felt somewhat bad after hearing what he had said. Sure, there was always the possibility that he was lying that he didn’t go that far, but for some reason, she just couldn’t come to that conclusion. ‘That’s got to be the most annoying way to survive.’ She was suddenly glad that all she needed was food and water. ‘Maybe he’s not all that bad.’ Akane realized what she was saying and quickly gave her head a shake. ‘No way! He’s a perverted weirdo.’ A perverted weirdo who didn’t seem all that bad, yes, but he was still just that.
Nabiki felt a slight pang of guilt, but she immediately pushed it to the side in favor of continuing to determine just how she could profit from this situation. With someone who could transform into just about anything, and read the minds of others, there was bound to be ways that she could use it to her advantage. The only problem would be that he could see into her own mind.
“Oh, I’ve been wondering.” Kasumi suddenly spoke up. “Was Ranma’s mother a Rakshasa? After-all, he had to have gotten it from somewhere.” Unless he was adopted, that is.
“Actually,” Genma said as he sat down, “He got it from me.” He allowed his form to change into that of his neutral appearance.
All three girls were shocked into silence at discovering that the man had been a Rakshasa all along, and it didn’t take long before they all gave a unanimous answer. “EHHH?!”