Kasumi vs. Da Mugger

By Kyokukou

Disclaimer : I don't own the characters from Ranma 1/2 only the characters that 
I write myself . So please don't sue me ! But if you try to use my characters 
.....there will be ...unpleasant consequences if I find out . Do not repost or 
reprint this without my permission , however if you do ASK there is a good 
chance I will let you .





    
    She turned the corner wondering about a special someone . No matter how 
guilty her feeling for that person made her . She simply could no longer help 
having them . As long as she did not act upon them it was fine , right ?
" One scream and I tear your throat out ." Growled the man who so rudely jumped 
out of the bushes to stand in front of her .
" oh my ..." She looked at the knife he held in his hands . It was so dirty and 
dull , and ill cared for and-
" 'Oh my' , is right !" The man growled . " Give me alla your money and meybe I 
won't hurt ya ."
    The poor soul ! Reduced to crime . She tied to convey all her sympathy to 
the poor man with a simple look .
" Don't look at me like that .." The man wriggled his knife .
" I don't have much , but let me get it ." She assured him as she began hunting 
through her purse .
" Don't give me no look like that !" The man's deep growl rose an octave .
" This won't last you long ..." She took the money she had brought for the 
market and placed it into his free hand . " So I think that Ujitsu-san could 
give you a job . He's been looking for someone as strong as you for his shop ."
" S-stop looking at me like that !!" The money fell from his shaking fingers .
" Oh dear ." She stooped and retrieved the money , this time sliding it into his 
pocket . " There ."
" I-I said stop it ! Mom used to look at me like that !" 
" Oh , you poor dear ." She patted his knife arm in a maternal way , seeking to 
comfort the man enough so he could get a hold of himself .
" Mom said that to me too..." The knife clattered on the sidewalk . The man sat 
down roughly on the curb , holding his head in his hands . Sobbing to himself 
about his abusive father .
    She kicked the knife down a gutter drain before sitting down beside the 
sobbing man .
" Shhh , it's okay now ..." She placed a hand on his shoulder and the business 
card of the shopkeeper she had mentioned before into his hand .
    A good portion of the market workers were reformed criminals that had 
crossed her path . As a result , even the Yakusa steered clear of her 
marketplace , some of the reformed workers were top fighters , even for Nerima .
" Keep it , it's to start you off ." She pushed the money back into his hand .
    Not even a Yakusa boss could take her on , her 'mother's eyes' technique 
melted even assassins . This poor , misguided mugger never had a chance .
" Now , may I introduce you to Ujitsu-san ?"
    The man sniffed and nodded , allowing her to help him up .
    He never had a chance against her .