Authors Note: Ranma ½ belongs to the wonderful Rumiko Takahashi-sensei; Magic: The Gathering belongs to those wonderful people at Wizards of the Coast, and Sailor Moon belongs to Naoko Takeuchi.

Info: The Ranma ½ Story will take place 3 months after the failed wedding attempt, and M:TG will happen somewhere after Time Spiral, but my mage, or planeswalker will NOT be a Ranma love interest. And expect non-canon situations, and Ranma will not end up with Akane, but no bashing will take place, except for Nodoka and Genma. Those two will get some bashing in this fic.

Additional Request: Just one more thing… this is the first time writing a Ranma crossover, and I am unfamiliar over the events of Time Spiral, so the last story I read was Coldsnap, which was a second Ice Age for Dominaria or something. And you are forewarned that creatures from other Planes such as Ravnica, Kamigawa or even Mirrodin might make their appearance at random here.

Prologue: Meeting the Mage

"RANMA NO BAKA!!!" A loud battle cry was heard as Nerima was treated to a familiar figure punted into LEO, courtesy of Mallet-sama, or better known as Akane Airways. The victim, as usual was our favorite, and familiar pigtailed aqua transsexual cursed martial artist.

'Stupid Tomboy…' Ranma thought as he flew through the air like a human ballistic missile, for the umpteenth time. Ever since the failed wedding fiasco, Akane had gotten a bit worse, but not as before. She trusted him a bit more, but is still prone to odd lapses of jealousy. Though in general, she improved quite a bit on her cooking, thanks to Kasumi's supervision, who didn't want her kitchen to resemble some nuclear waster dumping ground, and her food is generally more edible now, though her food still gives him the odd cases of stomach upset or mild indigestion, as compared to knocking him out cold.

Of course, that didn't stop the Fiancée Brigade from trying to pry him away from the harlot (Kodachi), Kitchen Destroyer (Shampoo) and Ukyo. As usual, Shampoo had somehow sneaked into Ranma's room and snuggled against, rubbing herself against him rather suggestively, which Akane found out. That also triggered her old mallet happy reflex, and punted Ranma through the roof.

Ranma just sighed. Nabiki is just going to love this, giving her another opportunity to 'extort' him for more money for the damages, while the fathers would continue on their 'Boy! You will apologize to your fiancée!' routine from the baka panda. And the demon head cum human waterworks ala Soun Tendo who would berate him for cheating on his baby girl.

While his mother would continue harping about how 'manly' he is, and doing the 'grandchildren' dance. Thank goodness she never found out about the curse… he didn't want to commit seppuku over what definitely is his father's fault, thank you very much!

OH well, he could try to placate Akane anyhow… since Kasumi had taught him a bit more about manners now, and he was likely to shoot off his mouth right now, andNabiki, while still mercenary, actually cared about him like a little brother, a jock, still a brother, and sometimes got him out of trouble… albeit with a discounted fee.

Seeing that his trajectory probably put him closer to the park, and he spotted a woman sitting peacefully on the park bench feeding the pigeons there. He thought he should give her a little bit of warning and cried out. "LOOK OUT!!!"

Aliana Everthorn, mage and planeswalker sat down on the bench of this strange land that she had decided to go to. After the events that took place in Dominaria recently, she thought she could use a rest, and she decided to travel out of Dominaria and into this world. She was surprised and a bit saddened at the fate of this world. There were contraptions alien to her, machines that did not exist even in Dominaria.

She was a bit worried that she somehow ended up in Phyrexia, but she relaxed as she saw nothing to indicate that she was in that accursed plane. She took a stroll around this 'city' and found herself in a small park, of some sort. She could feel the chaotic auras here, but was pleased that she could still draw mana from her surroundings in this strange world.

While she did not really like to fight, as this seems to be a peaceful place, she still carried her staff with her, as she fed some pigeons with some rations that she had with her. It was then she detected something, someone with wildly chaotic energy in the air. Thinking that an enemy was approaching, she stiffened until she heard a distinctively male voice cry out. "LOOK OUT!"

Looking up, she saw a pigtailed young man, dressed in what seemed to be a red vest, black pants, and slippers hurtling through the air towards her. 'So he was the person whom I sensed… why his aura is so chaotic… and I detect very strong magic in him. Hmm… I must investigate… but first…"

She got up from the bench and stretched out her hand, and started to draw upon the mana of the trees around her, until a small glowing, swirling ball of green mana was seen on her palm. She gently knelt down, and infused the mana into the ground, and magically, the grasses in the ground shot up, growing taller around her, and as she predicted, they provided the strange airborne young man some kind of cushion, his impact upon the grassy field was lessened.

As Aliana studied him, she noticed that he was handsome. Not plain handsome you understand… but quite easy on the eye, she would say so. Though the boy looked only maybe eighteen summers old or so, his eyes told her much more. Those grayish blue orbs held a long story behind them, mostly of hardship, bitterness, and sadness, and yet, he seemed to be rather innocent. She smiled to herself. Had she not found her work, she would and might consider this young one to be her companion, which made her blush slightly.

She also noted that he was looking at her with awe; part surprised and part curious of what she did just now, perhaps. She gently offered her hand and said. "Are you alright, young man?"

Ranma gaped at the gentle, brown haired woman in front of him. She was a beauty, he could tell. She wore a long light green robe, with soft green shoes, and held a staff on her hand. At first he thought this was another Amazon Elder… since Cologne a.k.a Old Ghoul carried a staff with her. But what she did was something he had never expected… it's like she actually drawn ki from her surroundings and made the grass grow into the bed that broke his fall. She also gave off a serene aura, like Kasumi does, but his senses also told him, that she also possesses a great power rivaling that of Saffron's.

But despite what his senses had been telling him, he somehow felt that he could trust this woman, though he hoped that she wouldn't be freaked out by his curse. She was older than him, he could tell, maybe slightly older than Kasumi, though he didn't want to guess the woman's age. He knew that was a rather… sensitive issue, and he wasn't that stupid, or have a death wish in angering the woman.

He just took her hand and said. "Yeah…" He got up, and gently brushed the dust off his pants and turned towards the woman. "Err, thanks for the save, lady… tho' I didn't know how ya did that... My name is Ranma Saotome…" He then scratched the back of his head. "Sorry bout' this..." He finished.

The woman bowed politely to her, in a western styled curtsy. "It is a pleasure to help… Good Sir…. My name is Aliana Everthorn… pleased to make your acquaintance…"

It was then that fate, or the usual chaos that surrounded Ranma's life decided to rear its ugly head again. Somehow, the faucet of one of the fountains nearby broke, spurting a shower like deluge nearby. While Aliana sidestepped to dodge the water, she was shocked to see the youth literally change genders in front of her.

He shrunk slightly, his raven locks turning scarlet red, and a pair of woman's front was seen, and she felt a slight pang of jealousy at the girl's figure which was way better than hers.

The boy turned girl just chuckled and said sheepishly. "I'm Ranma Saotome… and like I said before… sorry about this."

End of Prologue

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