Disclaimer: I don't own Ranma or Tenchi Muyo. If I did I wouldn't 
be making fanfics about them. Please don't sue, as I have nothing 
you'd desire. 
 
This is a Ranma 1/2 and Tenchi Muyo crossover. Extremely 
Anti-Akane! If you like Akane, or believe that she is the "one true 
fiancé":( TURN AWAY!
 
                                 
 
 Graceful Falling
        
        Version 2.0
 
        Chapter 1
                                    
 
 Beginnings of a Storm
 
 
 
Mihoshi was lost. I don't mean 'How do I get to Nerima from 
Tomoboki lost. I'm talking about 'how do I get to Nerima from the 
North Pole?' Ryouga lost. Kiyone had managed to lose Mihoshi on 
their way to the Masaki Shrine and had left Mihoshi stranded in 
some strange town. Under the circumstances, Mihoshi did the only 
thing an Officer of the Galaxy Police of her caliber could do She sat 
down on the ground and started bawling.
        Ranma Saotome was running for his life. Behind him was 
an irate Akane Tendo who was chasing because he had said hello to 
his best friend Ukyo. He once again asked himself why this kind of 
stuff was always happening to him. Almost immediately an image of 
his father, Genma appeared unbidden, in front of his eyes.
        "Oh yeah", he muttered to himself, "Pop is so gonna pay 
for this."
        Ranma was so busy imagining all the terrible punishments 
he was going to bestow upon his deadbeat dad, that it took him a few 
seconds before he realized that he couldn't hear Akane yelling 
behind him.
        Ranma immediately stopped and took heed of his 
surroundings. He had inadvertently run into an empty lot, and to his 
immense relief, he seemed to have given Akane the slip. He was just 
about to turn around and head back to Ucchan's when he heard 
someone crying.
        Turning to see the source of the sound, Ranma froze. Sitting 
off to his right was one of the prettiest girls he had ever seen. With 
flawless honeyed skin and white blond hair, this girl could have 
easily passed as one of his fiancée's.
        Being Ranma, he walked over to the weeping girl and asked 
her what was wrong.
 
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        Mihoshi, surprised by the sound of another voice, 
temporarily forgot about her plight. Looking up, she almost got lost 
in two of the deepest blue eyes she'd ever seen. If she hadn't 
reminded herself that she was in love with her Tenchi, she would 
have fallen for this handsome stranger. She was drawn out of her 
staring session when she realized that her mystery man was asking 
her a question.
 
        "Huh?" she replied.
 
        "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Ranma repeated, 
concern etched across his face.
        
        At the gorgeous stranger's words, Mihoshi once again 
remembered her situation and her eyes welled up with tears. 
"I'm...I'm lost! Waaaahhhhhh!!!!"  She cried, wailing loudly.
 
        Ranma sweat dropped, and hastily tried to calm the 
distraught girl in front of him down, but to no avail. Finally, 
inspiration struck.
 
        "Okay, okay, look, I'll help you find wherever it is you're 
looking for."
 
        Immediately the waterworks ceased.
 
        "Really?" Mihoshi asked in a tremulous voice, eyes wide 
with hope.
        
        "Sure!" Ranma responded with a lopsided grin," you can't 
be as lost as some people I know. So where you headed?"
 
        "The Masaki Shrine in the Okayama mountains ."
 
        Ranma face faulted.
 
        "Uh yeah, well we better get started if we want to make it 
before it gets dark. By the was, I'm Ranma Saotome...what's your 
name?"
 
        "Oh yeah, it's Mihoshi.”
 
        At this Ranma held out his hane to help her up.
 
        “Well, lets’ go.”
 
        And thus were the gates of Hell opened.
        
        
        Author's notes:
 
        Well that's that for the intro. 
        Please e-mail me to tell me
        What you think.I've got 2
        Other fanfics to worry about
        Though, both focusing on 
        Ranma and crossovers. 
        See you soon!(I hope)
 
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