Disclaimer- All original characters and previous events in the world of Tenchi Muyo are not mine. They are the property of AIC and Pioneer. The following story and any new characters are mine and mine alone. This story has been written because I love this series and felt that if Pioneer is not going to be prompt with a 3rd OAV then I might as well throw my hat in the ring. This story is just for fun, and I hope that anyone who reads this enjoys it. The following events will take place in the OAV timeline and one year after MNE. Well that's all for my opening rant. I hope you enjoy the show. Tenchi Muyo!- Will of the Goddesses "Ryoko's Gamble" "I know that this wager should be for all the marbles, so to speak," stated Ukarit. "I've got no problem with that," replied Ryoko. "So like I said before, what should we bet on?" Ukarit rose and started to walk around the table. "Well I am a man who lives and dies by the gods of luck. So I think that we should leave this up to the hands of fate." He stopped near her chair and sat on the table. "We should make it a random bet on a random person." His yellow eyes thinned. "Just one rule." "What?" "I choose the person, but you can choose what we do with him." He extended an open hand. "Deal?" Ryoko knew that she couldn't back out now. After hearing the suggested wager, she knew that she would have a little trouble getting out of this place if Ukarit did not get one more chance to win back some of his money. And Tenchi would not like it if she started blowing things up just to get away. That left her little choice. Ryoko grasped his hand firmly and shook. "You got yourself a deal." Ukarit gave her a slick smile and started looking around the room for their soon to be patsy. She watched his all yellow eyes go wide to match his smile. "I choose him." The demoness followed his pink finger. "I must have done something good lately," she said under her breath. Looking totally out of place, Tenchi came walking into the Muzzle with a bewildered look on his face. "I guess we should go break the news to this guy," she told Ukarit. "Why don't I do it? Men generally go along with things when a pretty girl asks them." She batted her golden eyes twice at Ukarit. The former pirate swore he blushed slightly. "Seems fair. He's all yours." Ukarit gestured at Tenchi. Ryoko rose from her seat and walked quickly over to Tenchi. She did not want these guys to know about her powers just in case things fell apart. Tenchi was asking the bouncer at the door something when Ryoko grabbed him by the left arm. "Honey!" she cooed. "I've been waiting hours for you to get here. He's with me," she told the bouncer. Ryoko pulled a stuttering Tenchi away. "Ryok..," he started to say. "Shut up and listen for a second," she interrupted him. "Just follow along and do your best to keep up with me." She grabbed him by the arm and moved back to Ukarit. Her grin went from ear to ear. "This guy says he's up for anything we can dish out," Ryoko gloated. Ukarit walked up to Tenchi and looked him up and down. "So you say. You understand what is about to happen, boy?" Tenchi swallowed and nodded. "Yeah, sure." "Excellent," said Ukarit. He turned to Ryoko. "So, Oko? What little task will you bet he can or cannot do?" Ryoko gave Tenchi a once over as if she were seeing him for the first time. He swallowed again and looked back at her with his brown eyes. She answered his look with the warmest smile she could muster. His eyes softened a bit and he relaxed. The former pirate noticed Tenchi-ken tucked in his belt. "I say we give him a test of skill and agility." She motioned to the blaster at Ukarit's hip. "Are you a good shot?" He raised an eyebrow. "I would say that I'm a fair shot." "I wager that he can deflect any barrage of shots that you and your boys fire at him," challenged Ryoko. Tenchi went pale at her declaration. "Now this is interesting," commented the pink man. "Life or death bets are the most exhilarating." He looked at Tenchi. "I hope, for your sake, that this woman has not signed your death warrant, my boy." Ukarit reached into his vest and pulled out a bronze colored sword hilt. "Do you at least know how to use one of these?" Tenchi took Tenchi-ken from his belt. "I have my own." "Good," replied Ukarit. He tossed the bronze hilt over his shoulder. "Clear the floor of tables!" he called out to the entire bar. "Sure thing, boss," called back the bar tender. Ryoko went wide eyed. "You own this place?" "If I didn't, the owner's going to be pissed after this is all over." He burst out laughing. The main area of the Muzzle was cleared of all tables and chairs. Ukarit invited Tenchi to step out there. The Juraian prince tensely walked out there with his sword in hand. Ryoko wasn't nervous at all. She had been watching Tenchi train with his grandfather for years, now. This little exorcise was no different than when the old man threw those endless barrages of stones at him. Well maybe it was slightly different because one miss and Tenchi would have a new hole in him. That last thought suddenly made her go cold. What had she just done? "Calm down, Ryoko," she told herself. "He'll be fine. You do stupid things, but you wouldn't have done this if you didn't have faith in Tenchi." Tenchi-ken flared to life, and Ryoko's attention was focused on Tenchi. The moment the sword came alive, all nervous signs left his face. Ukarit and his four men stood fifteen feet away from Tenchi. Ryoko held her breath as their blasters powered up. All at once, a dozen red bolts of energy raced for Tenchi. The demoness watched in stunned silence as Tenchi defied fate and deflected bolt after bolt. He was a blur as Tenchi-ken seemed to be everywhere at once. This amazing feat went on for an entire minute before Ukarit finally signaled for them all to stop. The pink man holstered his gun and shook his head. "Well I'll be a dog's blistered ass. He did it." He snapped his fingers, and the chip dispensing robot rolled over holding Ryoko's credit chip. Ukarit took the chip and passed it in front of the robot's scanner. Then he tossed it to the cyan haired woman. She caught it easily and deposited down the front of her dress. "It's all there," stated Ukarit flatly. "Eight hundred seventy five thousand creds. I salute your luck, my dear." He grinned at Tenchi. "And you were very impressive. Are you interested in a job?" Ukarit started laughing again. Tenchi smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head. He was about to say something, when Ryoko rushed to his side and threw her arms around his neck. "Oh my! You were amazing!" she cried in a girlish voice. "I want to thank you personally!" She was acting, but of course the last part was the truth. "How about we go somewhere private and get to know each other better?" Ryoko yanked on Tenchi's right arm and pulled him towards the door. "Some guys get all the luck," muttered Ukarit. Ryoko was so busy getting her and Tenchi out of the Muzzle, that she didn't notice someone follow them out the door. _____ Tenchi let himself be pulled along down the busy city street. "Ryoko? What just happened in there?" She had her arms around his chest and was smiling from ear to ear as they walked down the street. "You just won us a whole crap load of money, my Tenchi." He could feel her warm breath as she whispered in his ear. Tenchi blushed deep red and began to pry Ryoko off of his chest. Suddenly there was a high pitched meow, and Ryo-ohki landed on his head. Ryoko let go and took the cabbit in her hands. She kissed her on her furry little head. "Oh, my little Ryo-ohki," she cooed. "You were brilliant as well. I wouldn't have won the three hundred grand without you." Tenchi gave her a cross look. "Something told me you were cheating those guys." Ryoko frowned slightly. "And what was with sticking me in front of those blasters?" he asked her sternly. Ryoko's head was bowed as she answered. "Well, I've seen you practicing with old man Katsuhito for years now. When I saw you come into the bar, I knew that you would be able to handle anything I came up with," she said in a subdued voice. "Until you came in, I wasn't sure what I was going to do. I had the money from the card game, but then Ukarit challenged me to a winner take all bet. I'd accepted it before I could stop myself." Tenchi was suddenly overcome with guilt. She had only gone off to make sure that they would have enough money to survive whatever was ahead of them. Yes, she had gotten him stuck in front of four blasters, but she had only done it because she had complete faith in him. And here he was scolding her. He slowly put his right arm around her shoulders as they walked. "I'm sorry for snapping at you, Ryoko." She started to blush slightly. "I know that you were just trying to help. Only, let me know what you're planning to do next time. Okay?" She gave him a small smile and a nod. They walked that way for another few minutes. Ryo-ohki had made her way to Tenchi's left shoulder and was happily meowing a little tune. Tenchi could not help but notice the warm feeling he was experiencing. It felt very nice to have his arm around Ryoko instead of trying to run away from her. Tenchi realized that he was, no matter how briefly it showed itself, seeing the softer side of Ryoko. The side that she used around Mayuka. He frowned at the thought of his daughter. He had to believe that she was all right, as was the rest of the group. Grandpa, Kiyone, Mihoshi, Little Washu, Sasami, and Ayeka. Ayeka's face flashed in front of his eyes. She was frowning at him. Tenchi was suddenly very self conscious of himself. His inner voice began to scold him for letting his emotions run away with his better judgement. It was not fair to Ayeka for him to be holding Ryoko like this. The fact that she was not around made it even worse. Tenchi adamantly reminded himself that he could not allow himself to choose between the girls. To do so would be disastrous for all parties involved. Tenchi carefully removed his arm from Ryoko's shoulders and placed both hands in his pockets. He was not sure, but the Juraian prince swore that Ryoko had whimpered quietly. "So," he said quickly in order to move past the ruined moment. "Did you get a chance to find out where we are?" Ryoko already had her "tough as nails" attitude back in place. "Nope. People don't talk much in high stakes card games." She swiveled her head and searched the street for something. "If we get to a data terminal, I think I can probably access the tourist info or something." "What do the terminals look like?" he asked. "I guess they kinda look like phone booths," replied Ryoko with a shrug. They spotted a terminal not far from where they were standing. They two of them waded through the crowd to the data terminal. A pointy eared humanoid was about to go in, but Ryoko reached out and shoved the guy away. Tenchi was about to say something, but figured he had better not. He'd already hurt her feelings once, and there was no real reason to do it again. Ryoko stood in front of the terminal typing away on its keyboard. Tenchi stuck his hands back in his pockets and leaned up against the booth while he waited. When the sound of tapping keys stopped, Tenchi turned to look at Ryoko. "What did you find out?" "I don't believe it," she gasped. "What?" asked Tenchi. He did not like the tone of her voice. Ryoko turned around and looked him in the eyes. "I'm not quiet sure how to tell you this, Tenchi." She started to tap her index fingers together. "According to this thing, we are on a planet called Dewtil." "So?" Tenchi shrugged. "What does that mean?" "If my memory is right." She hesitated before finishing. "Dewtil is on the other side of the galaxy from Jurai." It took Tenchi a second before he realized that his mouth was hanging open. "You mean we're on the other side of the galaxy?" Ryoko nodded. "Well, how long will it take us to get back to Jurai?" "That's the real trick, Tenchi," answered the demoness. "Ryo-ohki can make small subspace jumps while in hyperspace, and that cuts down on a lot of travel time. The thing is, though, Ryo-ohki can only do that if she has the correct sector coordinates." "But I thought that you and Ryo-ohki had been all over this galaxy?" said Tenchi. Ryoko tilted her head to the right. "Yeah, Kagato did drag us all over the galaxy and beyond, but I did all that traveling with Ryo-ohki's parent. In a sense, Ryo-ohki is the same as she was before we came to Earth, but she doesn't have all the traveling data that she used to. She only has coordinates for Jurai territories." Ryoko spread her arms out. "We are very far away from the Juraian Empire. Yeah, they know about Jurai out here, but this is a world on the virtual edge of the galaxy. Even the GP rarely come out here. Planets like these are usually controlled by either big corporations because costs are cheap, or by gangsters." Tenchi was still dealing with the fact of where they were. "What do we do then?" he asked while shaking his head. Ryoko's face was very serious. "We get on Ryo-ohki and start moving. No matter what, it's going to take us a long time to even get close to the outer Juraian colonies, or what's left of them. The best we can do is download local star maps into her memory and just go from planet to planet trying to map a decent route home." This news was very depressing to Tenchi, but he only let himself dwell on that aspect for moment. The simple Earth boy turned Juraian prince took a deep breath and looked up at the woman in front of him. "Let's get going. No matter what, we have to get back to Jurai and stop Ziasha." Ryoko stared at him for a second. Then, slowly, a smile crept onto her face. "This is gonna be one hell of a trip. Okay Ryo-ohki, you ready? Ryo-ohki?" Tenchi looked at the cabbit on his left shoulder. Ryo-ohki was standing there with ears and hair standing on end. That was when Tenchi noticed that they were alone in the street. Something was definitely wrong. "Where'd everybody go?" Tenchi-ken was in his right hand. Suddenly, twenty or so gray armored men surrounded them. Each one of them had a rifle or blaster pointed at Tenchi, Ryoko, and Ryo-ohki. Red spheres of energy appeared in Ryoko's hands. They both turned their heads as the gray armored men parted to let someone through. Tenchi recognized one of the guys who had taken part in the bet at the bar. The green scaled lizard in a red jump suit had a blaster pointed at Ryoko. "Krix," said Ryoko quietly to Tenchi. "Space Pirate Ryoko," said Krix in a crackling voice. "Under the Hunter's code of the Bounty Hunters Guild, you are now my prisoner as are your companions." "Hey! That's a load of crap!" she shouted. "I know for a fact that my galaxy wanted file is expired!" The energy in her hands disappeared as she put them on her hips. "There ain't no price on this pretty little head anymore." Krix laughed at her. "That's on the other side of the galaxy," he hissed. "Out here, there is still a hefty price on 'your pretty little head'." Ryoko looked at all the guns pointed at them. "I thought bounty hunters worked alone?" "You have a reputation," the lizard said simply. Tenchi could feel the heat emanating from Ryoko as she began to gather her power. He started to focus his power through Tenchi-ken. It seemed that there was no way out of fighting these guys. "I'll die before I let you take me or Tenchi," growled Ryoko. "Fair enough," replied Krix. "The bounty for your corpse is still substantial." Krix charged his gun and took aim at Ryoko's head. A bolt of red energy fired, but not from Krix's gun. The back of the lizard's head exploded. Other red bolts rained down upon the gray armored men. Cries of pain filled the air as these men were mowed down. Ryoko added her own energy blasts to the fray sending bodies every where. The remaining gray troops started to take cover and return fire to their unknown assailants. In all the confusion, Ryoko grabbed Ryo-ohki from Tenchi's shoulder and threw the cabbit into the air. "MMMMMMMEEEEEOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!!!!!" cried Ryo-ohki as she transformed into ship mode. Ryoko's arms wrapped around Tenchi's waist, and he was lifted off the ground. As the two of them floated towards the cabbit ship, Tenchi saw the pink skinned Ukarit walking down the street with his blaster in hand. He looked up at them and showed them a green toothed smile. "You owe me one, Ryoko!" he called up. "But I'll forget about it for a kiss!" "I'll owe you!" answered Ryoko with a smile. "Thanks!" shouted Tenchi as Ryoko teleported them to Ryo-ohki's bridge. Ryoko dropped into the pilot's chair and kicked Ryo-ohki into full speed. The cabbit ship soared into space away from Dewtil and started the long journey back home. _____ The red hulled Yagami set down on the landing pad without a hitch. Kiyone powered down the ship's systems one by one. Sasami was asleep in the copilot's chair. Kiyone smiled and gently awakened the little princess. Sasami yawned and blinked twice. "Are we there?" she asked. "Yup," said the GP. "Yay!" cheered Sasami. "I've never been to the Royal Science Academy before. I bet they have all kinds of cool things like in Washu's lab." She hopped out of the chair and ran out of the bridge with the tails of her light green kimono flowing behind her. Kiyone got up from the pilot's seat and headed for her room. She didn't think walking around in her GP uniform would be a good idea. Once in her room, she ditched the blue and gray uniform and changed into a pair of tan slacks, a white shirt, and a very light blue jacket. Next she took her GP issue blaster and tucked it into her belt under her jacket. With one last adjustment to her orange headband, the teal haired woman went to join Sasami and Washu at the entry ramp. "It's about time you got down here," snapped Washu. "What took you so long?" The little scientist had remained in her traveling clothes. "Did you really want me walking around out there in my uniform?" Kiyone put her hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow. "Hmm, guess not," said Washu. "Let's go then. Now stay close to me because everyone down here is just a little bit touchy when it comes to dealing with outsiders." "You mean like you?" muttered Kiyone. "Whatcha say?" asked Washu over her shoulder. "Nothing," replied Kiyone hurriedly. Sasami took hold of Kiyone's hand while they walked away from the Yagami. Kiyone was very surprised at how well Sasami was taking all of this. Everything she knew and believed had been virtually destroyed. Yet, the thirteen year old was still as cheerful as ever. Kiyone only wished that she could be as brave as Sasami was being. She thought about the fight on Jurai, and how she had not really made a difference during it. Her shots had bounced right off of Ziasha's shield, and when the man had noticed her and Mihoshi he had simply dealt with them as if they were merely insects. Kiyone definitely did not like being treated like an insect. She vowed at that very moment to make Ziasha regret ignoring her as a threat. There was no sure way how she would nail the bastard, but Kiyone knew that when it was all over, she would have the distinct pleasure of slapping cuffs around Ziasha's wrists personally. The GP pulled herself out of her dark thoughts as they left the landing bay and entered the docking terminal of the Academy. Kiyone had never seen so many people walking around in lab coats. Men and women of all kinds were either typing on keyboards, driving hover skiffs, going and coming from other ships, or just plain talking about some experiment or another. Washu led them through the silver tunnels of the spaceport without even glancing at the activity around her. The three of them exited the tunnel and found themselves looking at the center of the Royal Science Academy. Kiyone was surprised to see green grass growing all around them. In the distance, there was a gigantic domed building surrounded by pillars. Mechanical towers floated above the grass from the tunnel all the way to the domed building. Hovercrafts could be seen going back and forth from tower to tower. Washu started walking, and the other two followed automatically. "These are just some of the simpler facilities," she said while pointing to the towers. "All work is reviewed at the main center up ahead." She gestured to the dome. "But all the real work goes on in underground labs all over the planet." "Wwwooowww," breathed Sasami. Washu continued to explain some of the customs to be aware of while they were at the Academy. Kiyone could not help but notice how Washu had taken on the tone of a professor ever since they left the Yagami. Her lecture continued until they finally reached the steps of the Academy Center. Washu stopped and handed Kiyone a small white circle. "Put that on the grip of the gun under your jacket. It will mask it from the sensors." Kiyone nodded and took the thin paper like circle. Washu turned and led them through the doors to the Center. There were more beings in lab coats walking around in the main hall. The hall itself was circular with doors all along the walls and a large information desk in the center. Surrounded by an air of authority, Washu walked right up to the desk and waited for the human attendant to look up. The pale skinned, brown haired man finally looked up and blinked his hazel eyes. "Good day, and what is your reason for coming to the Center today?" Washu kept her face neutral. "I am Professor Washu Hakubi, and I have returned to the Academy to reclaim some items I left in my lab." The pale man typed on a keyboard for a moment and then shook his head. "Sorry, Professor, but I cannot let you in." Washu lost all composure. "WHAT!?" she shouted. "Why the hell not!?" "I'm sorry, but your contract with the Academy expired over three thousand years ago," he answered. "I cannot allow you to enter with an invalid ID." Washu reclaimed her composure and gave the man a thin smile. "Listen, just reactivate my contract. I know you can do that from here." He shook his had. "No, sorry. It is against Academy policy. You will have to resubmit your resume and wait for the department chiefs to review it. Then I can consider giving you a temporary pass." Washu made an audible sigh and wiped a hand across her brow. "I guess we'll just have to do this the hard way." She turned and walked a short ways from the desk. The small scientist moved past Kiyone and Sasami and stopped. Kiyone's eyes bulged when Washu spun around with a plasma pistol in her right hand. Its blue barrel was pointed at the man behind the desk. "Now, give us some temporary ID cards," she said calmly. He went even paler if that was possible. "Y...you're bluffing," he boasted. Washu grinned and cocked an eyebrow. "Am I?" The barrel of the pistol moved a fraction of an inch to the right and fired. The orange fireball flew right past the man's head taking most of his hair with it. Everyone in the hall stopped and stared in awe. Then Washu bots A and B appeared on the red head's shoulders. "You don't mess with Washu! She's the best shot in the entire universe!" cried A. "That's right, buddy! She can hit a fly on a wall!" added B. "Washu's the GREATEST!" they both cheered and disappeared behind her neck. Without anymore delay, the pale man threw three ID cards over the desk. "Here you go, ladies. Have a nice day." He promptly fainted after that. Washu's gun disappeared, and she picked up the ID's. Anyone else in the room had already moved along, pretending that none of it had happened. Washu clipped a card onto her jacket. Kiyone and Sasami clipped on theirs as well. "My old lab is a few levels down," informed Washu. "We'll get on an elevator and go straight there." They walked in silence down another silver hall and entered an elevator. Washu punched a code into the elevator control pad and they started to move. Seconds later the door slid open, and they walked down a dark hall to a single steel door. "This is the entrance to your old lab?" asked Kiyone. "Well, I wouldn't exactly call it my lab, now that I think about it." Washu stopped in front of the door. Her laptop appeared in the air, and she started typing. "It was kind of like my office. This is where I would come to think about things. It was in here when I first thought of Ryoko." Washu continued to type, but Kiyone still saw a sheen of unshed tears in her eyes. "So has anyone been in here in all this time?" asked Sasami. "Anyone who would have tried to get in here would have been vaporized by my security system." She stopped typing and a holographic crab appeared in front of the door. It waved its claws at them, and the door opened. Kiyone was very surprised to actually see a real office. It was sparcly decorated with a single chair and a wall of monitors. Washu snapped her fingers, and the room was filled with yellow light. She dropped into the chair and started typing on her holo keyboard. All the monitors flashed to life with streams of data. "So what are you looking for?" questioned Kiyone. Washu was typing at light speed. "Not sure, yet," was all she said. She waved her left hand and several floating pillows appeared. "Make yourselves comfortable. This is gonna take a while." Kiyone and Sasami looked at each other and sighed. They pulled up some pillows and sat on them. Sasami reached into her kimono and pulled out a deck of cards. "Glad I brought these," she said. The two of them started to play the first of what would end up being many games. _____ The first thing Washu did was run a search for the name Tokimi. This computer contained all her original research prior to her imprisonment in Souja. She scowled when the search came up negative. Upset but not discouraged, Washu accessed the very first entries she had made when she came to the Academy. It was so long ago, that it was almost like reading the life of another person. As she scrolled by her early years, Washu realized something odd. Not once did she ever talk about her life before she came to the Academy. Come to think of it, at this moment she couldn't think of anything before her Academy days. "What's wrong with me?" she asked herself. "Why can't I remember what I was doing before I enrolled in the Academy?" Washu started reading faster. Years rolled past her scanning eyes. Unchecked tears fell down her face as she read about the day she had been married, gave birth to her son, and then the day he was taken from her. The tears continued as she relived Ryoko's birth. Shortly after, the entries stopped just several days before Kagato tricked and trapped her in Souja's subspace world. Washu sniffed and rubbed her eyes fiercely. She checked quickly to see if the other girls had seen her cry. Kiyone and Sasami were fast asleep on the pillows. The red headed scientist slumped in her chair. Her first attempt at finding some answers had done nothing but bring up a lot of painful memories. The only thing that she had discovered was that her life just seemed to begin with the Academy. Anything before that was a complete blank. Washu absently started punching keys on the keyboard. A diagnostic program started scanning the entire database for irregularities. Her head fell back on the headrest. She was just beginning to doze off when an alarm shrilled through out the office. Kiyone and Sasami fell off their pillows, but Washu simply lurched forward and looked over all the screens. "What in the hell? How did that happen?" Kiyone's head peered over the pillows. "What's going on now?" Washu was furious. "Some one broke into my computer!" She was typing like a mad woman. "Several key files have been accessed and downloaded." Access dates appeared on the closest monitor. "This is dated over a thousand years ago. But this is impossible. Not even Kagato was able to get in here. I know from Ryoko's memories that he tried repeatedly to crack my security, but failed every time." She tapped her index finger on her lips. Then she realized something. This was what she was supposed to find here. "Whoever took my files, will lead me to the answers I seek." They will lead me to this Tokimi. Another piece fell into place. Washu snapped her head around to look at the other two girls. "What?" said Sasami. "It was Clay," answered Washu's hushed voice. "Somehow that one eyed bastard got into my files." Kiyone was standing behind Washu and looking at the screens. "What did he take?" Washu's expression was very serious. "I dunno, yet. As soon as I do, however, we're going on another field trip." To be continued... Notes- I'm not gonna say much for fear of accidentally giving away future plot. Any comments go to Roas1@hotmail.com