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 "The Past Approaches" The Galaxy Police cruiser Yagami came out of hyperspace near the core systems of the galaxy. The cluster of star systems was so bright, that Kiyone was forced to darken the windows of the Yagami's bridge so that her occupants could see. "Woooww!" breathed Sasami. "I've never been this close to the Core before. It's amazing." Her pink eyes were wide with awed joy. "With all of these systems so close together, it is just like one gigantic star," explained Washu in her professor's voice. Her laptop popped into existence, and she began typing. "Our target is just one sector over, Kiyone." She looked up at the GP with her feline, green eyes. "Let's get going." Kiyone smiled back at Washu. "You got it, Washu." She hit pushed the excelerator, and they were off at Yagami's top sublight engine's speed. Kiyone could not help but feel excited about where they were going. There was something about Washu's need to see this place that had infected her as well. Sasami was as excited as always. There seemed to be nothing that did not interest the little blue haired princess. She was riveted to the window as they soared through the stars. Kiyone ran a sensor sweep of the area to make sure there were not any other ships around. They were inside occupied Jurai space now, and there as a very good chance that the enemy would be waiting here for them. Washu had installed the strongest sensor jammers on the ship short of cloaking the Yagami. The sweep ended giving no sign of enemy activity. "We've got a clear path ahead," announced Kiyone. The Yagami continued down its programmed path to the mystery planet. It was another twenty minutes before they could get a visual. A view screen appeared with a green sphere in the center with four moons orbiting it. Washu was diligently tapping away at her laptop. "I'm feeding the Yagami directions to the ruins on the planet." Kiyone watched the nav computer accept Washu's upload. It bleeped confirmation of the coordinates and started to descend. "Strap in for atmospheric entry," said Kiyone. Everyone buckled up and sat back while the Yagami descended onto the green planet. The entry was relatively smooth, and the cruiser was passing through white clouds after only a few more seconds. The landscape was dense jungle for miles in all directions. Jungle covered mountains rose into the sky from a distance. Sasami was ooing and ahhing at the scene in the window. "It's so beautiful." Kiyone smiled at the little princess. She turned to look at Washu. The scientist was also looking out the window, but her expression was far from Sasami's one of joy. She was gazing out with a look of utter loss. Gone was the cackling, perverted, little scientist that everyone was used to. In her place was someone who seemed lost in a world beyond anyone else's reach. Her eyes were glazed over, and her mouth was just hanging open. The holo laptop hovered forgotten beside her. The teal haired GP just watched Washu while Yagami took them to the preprogrammed coordinates. It was only moments before the computer began to alert the trio on the bridge to a structure rising up from the dense growth. Kiyone took over the controls and started looking for a place to set down. Seeing no place that would support the weight of the Yagami, Kiyone switched over to hovering retroes. She unbuckled her belts and got up. "Okay, let's go check this place out." She grabbed her red jacket and threw it over her white shirt. Kiyone primed her blaster and tucked into her belt. Sasami was already out the bridge door and heading for the transporters. Azaka and Kamidake, who had been standing guard outside the bridge, flew after her calling for the princess to slow down and wait for them. Kiyone began to follow, when she realized that Washu had not moved from the window, yet. The twenty thousand year old woman in the body of a twelve year old was just staring at the ruins below the hovering ship. "Washu?" said Kiyone. "Are you coming?" Washu reacted as if she had just been slapped. She jumped and looked around the bridge. "Wh...what?" she stammered. She wiped a hand across her face and looked at Kiyone. "O...of course, Kiyone. Let's get this over with." She turned and walked past the GP. Kiyone gave the disappearing genius a weird look. "What's going on that you're not telling us, huh Washu?" _____ There was a flash of red light, and the five figures were standing at the edge of the mysterious ruins. Azaka and Kamidake followed Sasami as she began exploring. Kiyone had her blaster drawn, but she just held it at her side. Washu, however, was just standing still. She could not shake the familiar feelings that were running through her mind, body, and soul. There was something about this place that made her shiver. It took every bit of inner strength that the scientist had to make her legs take her forward. Washu's mind was screaming at her to turn around and get back on the Yagami. Her instincts, though, were what kept her going. Inside the ruined temple ahead were the answers she was looking for. "I'm sure of it," she whispered. One step at time, Washu made her way towards the entrance to the temple. Kiyone, Sasami, and the Guardians fell into step behind her. The red head felt no need to look over the rest of the ruins. She knew exactly where to find what she wanted. The inner portion of the temple was dark. Several balls of orange energy flew from Washu's hand to bath the chamber in light. Boulders, broken pillars, and chunks of rock littered the floor. The walls, however, were intact and sporting an intricate set of hieroglyphics that went all the way around the chamber. Washu wordlessly walked to the corner of the right wall and began to trace her fingers over different glyphs. To the others, it was as if the small scientist was tracing some sort of design. For Washu, however, her mind was on automatic. Several times in her life before, Washu could remember her mind just working by itself. One of those times had been when she created Ryoko. As she had back then, Washu was now simply working. The red headed genius moved along the walls tracing glyph after glyph. Each glyph that was touched lit up adding to the light of the room. The other four members of the group just watched in a silent awe as Washu glided along the walls. She continued to do this until she arrived at the exact opposite of where the process had started. Washu found herself staring at a hieroglyphic representation of what could only be described as herself. The greatest scientific genius in the universe raised a shaking hand towards the glyph of herself. Acting before she could stop her hand, Washu touched her glyph. Everyone turned around as the center of the chamber exploded. Azaka and Kamidake raised a shield around Sasami and Kiyone to protect them from flying chunks of stone. Pieces of rock bounced off of Washu's own shield as she walked towards the center of the chamber. When the dust cleared, there was a dais with four crystal spheres floating around it. Washu slowly stepped onto the dais and turned to face the others. She raised her hands into the air. "Karsima sitch quivrak!" The words made no sense to her, but Washu spoke them anyway. White light exploded all around her body. Washu cried out in pain. Her body was unharmed, but she could feel her brain being set on fire. Through clenched eyes Washu saw Kiyone moved towards her. "No!" she shouted. "Leave...me...alone! I...have...to...do...this!" The light flared again, and all levels of Washu's mind began to change. _____ Sasami covered her eyes as the white light surrounding Washu flared again. Washu was screaming, but every time Kiyone moved to help she told the other woman to stay back. The young princess turned and started walking away from the scene before her. It was too uncomfortable to watch Washu in such pain. Sasami, flanked by the Guardians, exited the ruined temple. She was so wrapped up in her thoughts, that princess cried out when she bumped into the figure standing in her path. She stumbled back several paces and raised her head to see whom she had bumped into. Her prepared apology was swallowed when she saw who was standing there. Eyes wide with fear, Sasami began backing away. "Hello there, Princess Sasami," greeted Ziasha Corodune. "Or would you rather I called you Tsunami?" He chuckled lightly and started towards her. "Are Lady Washu and the teal haired GP inside the temple?" he asked with a gesture. Azaka and Kamidake moved themselves between Sasami and the dark warrior. Ziasha merely waved his hand, and the two Guardians were swept aside by an invisible force. "Surely you did not think that those two logs would stand in my way? Did you, Princess?" "Go away!" shouted Sasami. "Leave me alone!" He continued to come towards her. "Why are you doing this?" "Her Majesty desires you," was all he said. "Don't make me hurt her, Tsunami. Tell the little bitch to come quietly, or else." The dark man reached out and grasped Sasami by the neck. The young princess cried out and started to hit him on the arm, but to no avail. Sasami saw his eyes look past her for a second. A bolt of yellow energy was screaming at his head. Ziasha did not even twitch and the bolt fizzled away. Kiyone carefully walked out with her blaster leveled at him. "Put her down, now, scum!" she ordered. "I've got no problem slagging your ass!" Ziasha shrugged. Sasami cried out as dark energy coursed all over her body. The dark man tossed her aside like she was nothing. The blue haired princess landed on the ground with a thud. She tried to get up to help Kiyone, but darkness washed over her without pause. _____ Ziasha lowered his hands to his sides and looked the teal haired woman up and down. He had to admit that she was quite attractive. It really was too bad that she had decided to get in his way. She fired her blaster again. Ziasha's black Light Hawk Wings appeared to absorb the shots. He grasped one Wing and transformed it into a long, black whip. Ziasha flicked his right wrist, and the whip's tip slapped the blaster from the woman's hand. She obviously held back her cry of surprise and sprung into action. A plasma knife appeared in her left hand and flew at his head. Ziasha reached up and caught the white blade with his left hand. He squeezed and the weapon exploded. The Champion of Tokimi twitched his right wrist, and the whip flew at the GP again. This time it wrapped itself around her neck. The teal haired woman cried out this time as Ziasha pulled her to him. Even in the grip of the power of his Wings, she continued to struggle. Ziasha willed the whip to vanish and replaced it with his right hand. The GP threw her head back and spit in his face. Ziasha wiped the spittle away with his left hand and smiled evilly. "My, you are a feisty one." He lifted her off the ground with ease. "After I finish with my Lady's sisters, I believe I will keep you for myself." The laughter that erupted from his throat stopped suddenly as a large shadow covered the area around him. Ziasha looked up and cursed. He dropped the GP and summoned his Wings. A silver hulled Juraian battle ship had materialized above the temple. The five black Wings moved over Tokimi's Champion encasing him in his dark Light Hawk Armor. Ziasha's senses flared, and he turned to his right to see a tall, blue haired woman standing several feet away. She was wearing long, white ceremonial Juraian robes. Her eyes were a light pink, and there were two green circle runes on her forehead. Two black bladed Light Hawk Swords formed in Ziasha's hands. "Tsunami!" he hissed. Tsunami's face remained serene. She gazed back at Ziasha calmly. "What will *you* do, now, Ziasha Corodune?" she asked him sweetly. Ziasha's gaze shifted to the battle ship above him. He felt the power around him increase as Tsunami's ten Light Hawk Wings unfolded. He looked back at the goddess herself and snarled. A smaller version of the ship's Wings appeared in front of her. He crossed his swords and took a defensive posture. "You will not win here, Ziasha," she told him firmly. "Tokimi knows that this is supposed to happen. It is our Will that has caused these events to unfold." The ten Wings shimmered. "Your power is very great, Ziasha Corodune, and it is growing with each passing moment. However, do you think that your power is able to stand against mine, yet?" She raised an eyebrow at him. "You are breaking the rules, Tsunami," he accused. "You cannot interfere." "I will only break the rules if you do," she countered. "Champion of Tokimi, for yourself to interfere with what is happening at this temple would be shattering the rules first. Tokimi knows this. You will return to my sister and tell her what you have seen here. I believe this encounter alone is the sole reason why you were sent here in the first place." Her Wings disappeared. "You may go." Ziasha lowered his swords and banished his own Wings. He levitated into the air. "Know that Washu and the princess will be mine, Tsunami. The Will commands it, and you know that." He teleported back to his ship, set the coordinates for his Lady's Temple, and went into hyperspace. "The game has only just begun, Tsunami," he whispered to himself. _____ Kiyone watched the entire scene from her spot on the ground. Half of what she had heard made no sense at all. Who was this Tokimi person? And what was all that crap about "Will" and breaking rules? Kiyone looked around and saw Sasami lying behind the image of Tsunami. The GP got to her feet and ran to the princess. She picked Sasami up and held her. "Will she be all right?" she asked Tsunami. Tsunami nodded and smiled. "She will be just fine, Detective Kiyone. I wish I could stay longer, but for Sasami to recover, I must leave." Tsunami started to fade away. "Be careful. The true battle has yet to begin." She was gone. Kiyone looked up and saw that the battle ship was gone as well. There was a pair of groans as Azaka and Kamidake lifted themselves up from a pile of rubble and floated over. "We are very sorry, Miss Kiyone," said Azaka. "We were unable to protect Princess Sasami," added Kamidake. "Don't worry about it, guys," she told. "I didn't do so well against the bastard either." He kicked her ass again, to put it bluntly. The guy's power was just too much for her to handle. Kiyone started wondering if her bad luck was not just related to Mihoshi, after all. Maybe her ditz of a partner just helped it manifest sooner. Kiyone was brought out of her inner dialogue when she remembered Washu back inside of the temple. Carrying a still unconscious Sasami in her arms, Kiyone ran back into the temple. She came to a skidding halt when she saw Washu in the center of the chamber. Washu in her adult form stood on the center of the dais. Her eyes were closed and her arms were folded across her now very ample chest. Washu opened her green eyes and looked at Kiyone. "Don't worry, Kiyone," she said in a soothing voice. "I'm just fine." "W...Washu?" stuttered Kiyone. "What happened to your body? Why aren't you using your other form?" Washu stepped down from the dais and walked over to her. "I was just using that body to shield myself from reality," said Washu. "Things have changed, and I had to change with them." Kiyone was about to tell Washu what had transpired outside, but the red head stopped her. "I already know what happened." Her eyes softened as she looked at Sasami. The scientist looked away from the princess and started walking out of the temple. "We're done here, Kiyone. Let's get back on the Yagami and get out of here." Kiyone followed Washu outside. She handed Sasami to the Guardians, who levitated her between them. "Washu! Wait!" called Kiyone. She ran up to the now taller scientist and stopped her. "What's going on? Where are we going, now?" Kiyone balled both her hands into fists. "Dammit, Washu! I'm sick and tired of being in the dark!" Washu turned her head and gave Kiyone one of her customary grins. "Let me just say that things are a lot clearer now, Kiyone. As far as where we are going next, we are taking Sasami to her sister." Kiyone's eyes widened. "You know where Ayeka is?" Washu nodded. "Now hurry up and beam us back up to Yagami," said the scientist. "We have to get to Ayeka immediately. The shit is really about to hit the fan." _____ Tenchi watched dumbfounded as Ryoko vanished before his eyes. What was going on? One second he could clearly feel utter happiness coming from Ryoko, and then she was scared out of her mind. How could he possibly be able to do that? Since when could he feel someone else's emotions? Tenchi groaned as he got up and sat on the edge of the bed he was on. He was definitely in some sort of medical facility. The room seemed to lurch, and Tenchi noticed the now familiar feeling of hyperspace travel. He carefully got off the regeneration bed. His legs were a little shaky, but they seemed to be able to hold his weight. There was a slight throbbing in his head, but it was not enough to keep him down. Tenchi slowly made his way to the door. With a tap of a button, the door slid open to reveal a hallway. Tenchi stepped out into the hall only to find Ukarit leaning up against the wall near the door. The pink skinned gangster looked up and smiled at him. "Hmm. According to Somar, you were a lost cause, kid." He looked Tenchi up and down. "Remind me to ask Ryoko if I can bottle whatever she used to heal you." "Where am I, Ukarit?" asked Tenchi warily. "Where's Ryoko?" Ukarit fished a small coin out of his vest pocket and started to roll it along his fingers. "You, my friend, are on my ship, the Loaded Dice. Me and my boys came down and picked you and Ryoko up after she finished pounding that demon into the floor." Tenchi gasped when he heard the fate of the demon. "As for where Ryoko is, according to the Twins, she is on Ryo-ohki who is flying along side us." "Why help us?" said Tenchi. "We had no deal." Ukarit shrugged. "The building that those creatures trashed was mine, and all those people they killed were my employees." The pink man leveled a serious stare at Tenchi. "Let's just say its personal, now. I'll still expect some compensation later, but it'll only be token." Tenchi felt sick inside. "So, it killed all those people anyway." Ukarit nodded. "And the media is blaming it all on Ryoko's gang," he told Tenchi. "You two are now also terrorists as well as pirates." "That's just great," muttered Tenchi. He looked up to the ceiling of the hall and sighed. "Why me?" Ukarit stood up straight and put a hand on Tenchi's shoulder. "Come with me, Tenchi. The Dice is a fully equipped ship. She's got all the comforts of home and a few extra things just in case home is a really nice place." He smiled and started to lead Tenchi down the hall. Tenchi was lead down the hall and up one deck to a fairly nice room. There was a red cushioned couch, a black sheeted bed, a small table for dining, and a bathroom in the back of the room. "This will be your room until we reach my place. Feel free to freshen up in the bathroom and enjoy some of the food in the mini fridge. There are some clean clothes that should fit you in the closet." He patted Tenchi hard on the back, knocking the prince into the room. Ukarit turned to go, but stopped and looked back at Tenchi. "Will Ryoko be staying in here, or will she require a room of her own?" Face red as a tomato, Tenchi stammered back a reply. "Uh...um...she'll need...uh...a room of her...um...own." Ukarit smiled slyly. "Fine. Just tell her when she decides to come by that her room is two doors down the hall." The pink man left the doorway. "I'll check up on you in a few hours. It'll be a day or so before we get to my place, so just relax," came his voice from the hall. The door shut, and Tenchi walked over to the couch and sat down. He suddenly realized that Tenchi-ken was in his right hand. He placed the sword down on the table. He unbuckled his holster and placed his blaster with power packs along side the sword. Tenchi twisted the ring on his right hand, and his Juraian battle suit disappeared. He took off the black jacket Ryoko had bought him and laid it across the arm of the couch. He then kicked off his shoes and laid back on the couch in just his black T-shirt and blue jeans. Tenchi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He tried to remember the closing moments of the battle in the lobby. It was very hard to remember anything after being stabbed in the thigh. All he could recall was the burning sensation all over his body and the inability to take a decent breath of air. The prince guessed that Ryoko must have gotten to the demon before it could finish him off. According to Ukarit, she had pounded the thing into the floor of the lobby. "She saved me," said Tenchi to the ceiling. "Then she somehow saved me again from the poison." As he thought about that, Tenchi also pondered why Ryoko had just run off as soon as he woke up. That was when he remembered feeling her emotions. Tenchi summoned his inner calm and focused inwardly. It took a moment, but he easily located a feeling at the edge of his consciousness. There was no doubt it was Ryoko. He was not sure how or why, but Tenchi just knew that the feeling was Ryoko. Only instead of sensing her, there seemed to be some sort of invisible wall in place. Suddenly, the feeling was stronger. Tenchi opened his eyes, sat up, and looked towards the door. The air shimmered, and Ryoko phased through the door. She was wearing her blue and gold dress, and Tenchi also noticed his present on her right wrist. She had on her "I'm sorry" face. Her eyes were downcast and her hands were clasped in front of her. "Tenchi," she said in a quiet voice. "I've come to apologize. I didn't mean for it to happen, really. It was an accident. I promise that as soon as we find Washu, I'll get her to reverse it or something." She still had not raised her head to look at him. While Ryoko spoke, Tenchi was inwardly cursing himself. She had come here automatically expecting him to yell at her for one thing or another. She had saved him, and all she was expecting as a thank you was a rebuking for something she did by accident. Tenchi swore that he was going to change that right now. "Ryoko," he started. Her head darted up. "There is no need to apologize for anything. You saved me from that demon, and I'm the one who should apologize for not thanking you as soon as I woke up. Secondly, what did you do by accident?" Tenchi felt that invisible wall shudder, but it remained. A worried look crossed her face. "When I was getting the poison out of your body, the gem on my wrist accidentally created a link between the two of us." Tenchi was shocked. Ryoko took several steps towards him, but stopped suddenly. "It's not like the one I have with Washu and Ryo-ohki, though. We can't really read each other's thoughts." She started to bite her lower lip. "It's empathic. We can feel each other's emotions." Ryoko closed her eyes and shrank back. She still thought he was going to yell at her. Tenchi shook his head at himself and rose from the couch. He slowly walked over to her and rested his hands on her shoulders. The cyan haired demoness raised her head and looked at him with total embarrassment. "It's okay, Ryoko. I'm not angry." He was not angry. He was just a little shocked. "If you really can read my emotions, then you know I'm telling the truth." Her golden eyes brightened a little. "You mean it?" He nodded and smiled. She hooted with joy and threw her arms around his neck. Panic rushed through Tenchi, and Ryoko suddenly let go and backed away. "I'm...I'm sorry," she said quickly. "I didn't mean to..." Several different expressions crossed her face. "Tenchi," she said finally. "I promise that I'll keep a barrier over my own emotions, so that they don't bother you. I also promise not to read your emotions without permission. I've got some experience with blocking out thoughts from having a link with Ryo-ohki." Tenchi tried to get a word in between Ryoko's needless promises, but he was unsuccessful. When she stopped he decided that a nod would be the best way to assure her that everything was all right. She looked around the room once and back at him. "Did Ukarit say where my room was?" Tenchi was surprised that Ryoko had not tried to make his room her's as well. "He said it was two doors down the hall." She gave him a tired smile and started to float backwards. "I'll be in there resting, then," she told him. "Don't be alarmed if you hear a thump at your door. Ryo-ohki's exploring the ship, and she'll probably make it up here within the next half an hour." Before Tenchi could say anything else, Ryoko phased back through his door. The Juraian prince just stood there staring at where Ryoko had just been hovering. Tenchi shook his head and started for the bathroom. "Why does everything always have to be so confusing?" _____ The Dark Heart finally arrived at Tokimi's Temple after several hours. Ziasha teleported from the bridge to the center of the Temple. He dropped to one knee and bowed his head. "I have returned, your Majesty." The ceiling of the massive chamber was replaced by a blanket of stars. Tokimi appeared and smiled down at her Champion. "Do not worry, my dear Ziasha. You have not failed me." He looked up at his mistress. "But I failed to bring back the goddess child or Lady Washu." Tokimi's smile never left her face. "As my sister said, that was not the true reason I sent you to those ruins. I was just curious to see how far Tsunami would go to stretch the rules, so to speak." He looked at her questioningly. "Do not worry about capturing my sisters for now, Ziasha." Her smile was gone replaced by a stern look. "Washu has started to regain her memories. All of Tsunami's actions have been predictable, but my elder sister was always the most clever of us all. Yes, I do admit that. After all, it was her idea that started this all in the first place." Tokimi chuckled lightly. "Washu will eventually seek me out herself. After that, Tsunami will all but fall into your hands." "What do you wish me to do now, Lady Tokimi?" asked the dark warrior. "Return to Jurai, Ziasha," she ordered. "You must gather our forces. The Juraian Princess will soon begin her attacks to reclaim her Empire. As soon as the new fleet is ready, mobilize it and destroy the remaining Juraians." She was quiet for a moment before speaking again. "One last thing, Ziasha." "Yes, my Lady?" "Do not let your hatred for Tsunami's Knight cloud your judgement," warned the goddess. "Cease your hunt for him and the Daughter of Washu. Once we have Tsunami and Washu, they will come to you." Her smile returned. "Then you will have your chance to face them." Ziasha smiled at the goddess. "I hear and obey, Lady Tokimi." "You are dismissed," she told him and vanished returning the chamber to normal. Ziasha rose and teleported back to the Dark Heart. The ship's engines fired, and the dark warrior began his journey back to Jurai. To be continued... Notes- I think the only aspect of this chapter that may need addressing is the way that some of the cast may be going OOC from original standpoints. All I have to say is, tough. The main cast will always retain their original personalities to an extent, but time is always moving and this is how I see them changing and/or maturing. I have made some of these observations all based on my interactions from watching the anime and reading other fics. And remember that this is just my POV on what might happen, so if you don't agree just stop reading. If you don't really care and are enjoying the story, then great. Any comments please send to Roas1@hotmail.com.