Well, here it is at last. The true ending to this story. I hate to see it come to a close like this, being the first big project of my life. So with that in mind, the story will only be ending in one sense. It will only be just starting in another. Translation: these characters will be used in several future fictions, branching from this central story. If you don't like this story and where I've taken it, then I don't think you'll care much for any work I do after this. I'm rather attached to Victor by now, so short of a wave of e-mail (VM Toumbes@AOL.com) telling me to kill him or myself, don't expect him to go anywhere. Well, he'll be going place in the stories, but not leaving the stories themselves. Now, with that squared away, onto the next order of business. Tenchi Muyo is the property of Pioneer home video/entertainment, whatever the proper name is. You know who I mean, and if not then you aren't a true fan and we have no need of your presence here. The author owns only those writings he himself writes, and/or any characters he sees fit to create therein. Don't sue, I'm broke. Send any praise, complains, suggestions, corrections, and/or credit card numbers to me at VM Toumbes@AOL.com. Thank you, and enjoy. Tenchi Universe Series The Finale Dum dum duh-dum VMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVMVM On Jurai, the masses found themselves piling once again into the royal meeting hall. However, unlike the Shifting ceremony only a week ago, all were happy today. As if this wasn't enough, Gensao had come once again. It was a blessing to see him twice in life, but twice in a week? It would never be forgotten. Soon after the last citizen had arrived, Gensao stepped to the middle of the stage and up to a microphone. He cleared his throat and spoke. "People of Jurai. Welcome! The royal advisor, Victor, had just informed me via telepathy that he's on his way. Until then, he's left this recording for you to listen to. Enjoy!" That said, a quartet of guardians with speaker mounted on top of them went to the corners of the room to give full surround sound. After a brief crackling, Victor's voice came on. "Hello! I'll be in shortly, but right now I have a special message to send out. Aubinimity, this is for you. I know you want to live a quiet, anonymous life, which is why you've changed your name repeatedly. I also know that you'll be watching this, like the rest of the universe. This is for you." After another pause, earth music drifted out of the speakers. "Uptown girl She's been living in her uptown world I'll bet she never had a backstreet guy I'll bet her momma never told her why "I'm gonna try for an uptown girl She's been living in her white bread world As long as anyone with hot blood can And now she's looking for a downtown man That's what I am "And when she knows what She wants from her time And when she wakes up And makes up her mind "She'll see I'm not so tough Just because I'm in love with an uptown girl You know I've seen her in her uptown world She's gettin' tired of her high-class toys And all the presents from her uptown boys She's got a choice "Uptown girl You know I can't afford to buy her pearls But maybe someday when my ship comes in She'll understand what kind of guy I've been And then I'll win "And when she's walkin' She's lookin' so fine And when she's talkin' She's say that she's mine "She'll say I'm not so tough Just because I'm in love With an uptown girl She's been livin' in her white bread world As long as anyone with hot blood can And now she's lookin' for a downtown man That's what I am "Uptown girl She's my uptown girl..." The rest faded into silence. Almost the second the music cut out completely, so did the lights. A spotlight cut across the room and fell on Victor Maroo Toumbes. The crowd cheered. His hand went out to his side. A microphone was tossed straight into it, which he raised to his mouth. "You know who and what I mean Aubinimity. Try and tell me you don't." Victor made his way down the hall in his usual black cloak. As he went, he glanced at the faces around him; Kiyone, smiling and looking her best in a deep blue gown. The smile faltered slightly when Mihoshi raised her hand to wave, snagged the thin strap, and snapped it in half. Kiyone just shook her head and sighed. To be honest, what could she do at a time like this? Mihoshi had just been brought back to life by Sasami the day before (Ryoko said it would be easy, she was too dense *not* to be pure of heart). He laughed when he thought back to when they finally noticed her absence. When he himself had been brought back from the dead, Washu had insisted on having wine ready. Only she and Ryoko really knew why, but the others could guess. They all sipped it, and all spit it right back out. Washu had failed to point out it was her own blend, made fresh that morning. Ryoko proceeded to throw the bottle on the ground. As soon as it shattered, it dawned on everyone. Why hadn't anything else been broken lately? Needless to say, it was only a short step to "Where's Mihoshi?". All Kiyone could say was, "I thought it was a little too quiet." Coming out of his day dream, Victor saw Kiyone break the other piece of material. It really looked like it had been meant as a strapless dress. He smiled back at her. >Better<. Kiyone laughed to herself. Next to her was, of course, Mihoshi. She had cleaned up nicely for somebody who had been lying dead in a mudhole on Earth for a day or two. She was dressed similar to Kiyone, only in forest green and with both straps. No doubt Kiyone would see to that before long. She waved to Victor again, a bit more cautiously though. He smiled at her as well. After that was Washu, in full Science Academy regalia. Why they let her keep the uniform, he'd never know. He was glad to see her looking a bit less stressed then she had been when he had first been revived. It seems the ride back to Jurai had been rather...annoying. She had nothing against Ryoko most of the time, but try being stuck in a small cockpit having to hear her bawling endlessly the whole trip about the loss of the second man she had really and truly loved while still sober. It could have been compared to the sound of a certain well known scientist laughing her shellfish-esque head off. It was enough to make her want to shove Ryoko in a life pod and just hit the eject button. Smart as she was, the irony was lost on her. Almost to the far end of the hall now, Victor came upon the extended royal family. Ayeka and Sasami sat in their usual regal seats. However, the young up-and-coming king himself sat between them. Victor had needed to put in a good deal of hard work to make Tenchi understand. Thankfully, once the boy had stopped accusing him of being the devil trying to make him touch himself in an impure manner, it was pretty much smooth sailing. To Ayeka's right sat Yosho, tranquil as ever. Victor thought for a second. In a round about way, that was about what he was going to look like in his twilight years. He only hoped he could also be as calm, yet powerful. On Sasami's left, Noboyuki. This was an especially happy day for him, since this event might help guide his son into the world of manhood by taking one of the alien women out of the running. Finally, Victor got to the end of the hall and stood before Gensao. Victor handed his black cloak to a waiting guardian, Taka, the same who had done a similar task at the last ceremony. Victor shot a sideways glance at Ayeka. >See to it that that man gets promoted soon. This is kinda degrading don't you think? I mean, being a coat check man after all his training?<. Under his cloak, Victor wore the traditional formal wear for this event. He turned back to the front of the hall and waited, as did the rest of the room. Music started up once again, soft and flowing, as the other guest of honor walked in. (Bum bum buh-bum. Bum bum buh-bum.) Ryoko walked slowly up the aisle, looking truly radiant in an Earth style white dress. This wasn't something she had expected to do just yet, and not in her wildest dreams did she think it would be here in the Great Hall of planet Jurai. She was glad it turned out this way though. She went through the same thought process Victor had as she looked around the room. She too finally reached the far end of the hall. Gensao cleared his throat and spoke from the book in front of him; "Dearly beloved. We are gather here today to join...." The ceremony continued as usual, a cross of Jurai and Earth custom. Finally it came time for the vows. The two faced one another. Ryoko spoke first, as it was traditional on Jurai for the woman to do so. "Victor, I haven't known you very long, but it was more than enough time to realize my feelings for you. I was truly moved by that song you sang to me the night we revived you, before you knew how I felt. I'll remember that evening as long as I live." With that said, she slipped the ring onto the third finger of his right hand, another Juraian tradition. The ring was silver with a red stone set into it. Victor cleared his throat and began his own vows. He, too, had opted to write his own. Well, sort of. "Ryoko. You know that I'm not very good at speaking for myself, so I think that there's really only one way to say this." The lights dimmed once more and music began playing through a guardian once more. This time however, it was only background music with no lyrics. A smile crossed Victor's face; "I had second thoughts at the start. I said to myself, Hold onto your heart. Now I know the woman that you are. You're wonderful so far And it's more than I hoped for. "I don't care what consequences it brings. I have been a fool for lesser things. I want you so bad. I think you ought to know that I intend to hold you for the longest time." The people applauded as the music faded out and the lights faded in. Victor removed a ring from his pocket and slipped it onto Ryoko's right, third finger. Hers was also silver, only the red stone was flanked by two pieces of amber that very much matched the color of her eyes. Gensao closed the book in front of him and spoke the last words of a Juraian ceremony; "I declare you man and wife. May your trees be as eternally entwined as your lives." Author's Notes: Yes people, I know you hate me now for this rather drastic change to the Tenchi Universe series. However, I felt that enough had been done with Ryoko and Ayeka fighting over Tenchi in their usual way, so why not marry one off to put a new spin on the issue? I choose Ryoko because she seems to have more in common with Victor then Ayeka would. Besides, if Ayeka married, Ryoko would just move right in on her pray and Ayeka wouldn't care, being noble as she is. Not that she's very likely to marry one of her servants anyway, which is what Victor is really. But with Ryoko married, she wouldn't think twice about still pursuing Tenchi. Even if she weren't, Ayeka still has to come to grips with her timidness on the topic of confessing her love to Tenchi. Notes on the actual content of the story: The ring Victor now wears is based on a ring I plan to get soon for other purposes. It seemed like a nice design, so I figured I'd use it in the story. I plan to actually wear it on the third finger of my right hand, so if you live in California and see a guy who fits the description with a red ring on that finger, say hi, let me know there's a reader out there who cares that much. The idea of that finger being the Juraian wedding finger came from a fan fiction by Thomas "009" Doscher (might not be spelled right, sorry about that 009). If this was mentioned in any episode of the show, I missed that and I'm glad he caught it. I think it's more likely that he just made that up himself, and if so I'm sorry I stole the idea from you. As for why I plan to wear the ring on that finger, take your pick of any reason you like, though there is no real reason. Here are some to ponder over: 1) Symbolic marriage to my work. 2) Sick fulfillment of a love for Ryoko. 3) A desired to be recognized in public by my readers. 4) Pure and simple stupidity. Oh yes, for the legal department of the archives: The music I used are both Billy Joel songs. I don't own these songs, nor do I own Billy Joel. Hope that's enough to make them happy. Until next time, which should be very soon, farewell. ~VM Toumbes Additional notes: I almost forgot, Literary Eagle, whom I've refered to before as Aubinimity's editor, has asked me repeatedly to make a minor correction, and I appoligize for letting it slip my mind so many time. In fact, everything after my name is being added as a revised copy of this chapter which I'll try to send out before the next update. Literay Eagle is *not* Aubinimity's editor, nor are they mine. They are only a friend of Aubinimity who has proofread his stories in the past and they do not want to take credit for being something they aren't. Exactly the sort of honesty I feel this world is lacking. You should feel moved by this person's modesty. Also, I was planning to do an entire extra chapter on the song Ryoko mentioned late in this chapter. However, that's a lot of work and it's not really enough to fill a whole chapter. The song I had in mind was "An Innocent Man", by Billy Joel (whom I still don't own, just to remind you all, and to keep the guys down in legal off my back). Maybe track it down, as I think it's worth hearing at least once in life. Or, email me and ask for the lyrics which I'm too lazy to just put right here (VM Toumbes@AOL.com). Think of the situation between Ryoko and Kagato from the OVA series in relation to the song. I'm aware that this story stems from the Universe series, but I've already established the Kagato I mention in this story line as being from that series as opposed to the correct one. This is a small slip on my part which I appoligize for here and now. Thank you for your extra time. ~Still VM Toumbes