The third time may not be a charm, but it is the introduction of the world’s cutest anime critter. Join with me now as we say, Hello, Ryo-ohki!
| Young Aeka: Hey half-brother and future husband, I made you a flower garland! And this flower is the color of your eyes, which I’m sure will be a plot point when I grow up. | |
| Young Yosho: Um, great, thanks kid. | |
| *evil laughter* *zap!* *boom!* | |
| Tenchi: Yosho? He’s toast. | |
| Aeka: Well, that dream sucked. Being stuck on Earth sucks too. And Ryoko, she sucks the most. | |
| Ryoko: A-fishing I will go, a-fishing I will go… | |
| Sasami: Alright, Aeka, it’s time to get your sorry butt out of this room. Oh, the things I put up with! | |
| Aeka: It’s a fine thing when my little sister is more responsible than I am, even if she is a manipulative brat. | |
| Ryoko: Drat, you aren’t dead. | |
| Sasami: Hey, whatcha got? | |
| Ryoko: It just hatched this morning! It’s my baby, and Tenchi is the father! | |
| Aeka/Tenchi/Sasami: You said WHAT? | |
| *crack* *pop!* | |
| Tenchi: Waaaaah! | |
| Ryo-ohki: Mrow! (Translation: “Look, I’m a cat! I’m a rabbit! I’m a baby spaceship! That Pikachu ain’t got nothin’ on me. PH3@R MY CUTENESS!”) | |
| Sasami: Ryoko, you had those two totally convinced. You rock! | |
| Aeka: You’re all making fun of me! | |
| Tenchi: I’m not, honest. | |
| Aeka: Sez you. *slap* | |
| Grandfather: What’s the matter, miss? | |
| Aeka: Oh, nothing, just that your eyes are the same color as my beloved betrothed half-brother. I’m sure it’s a coincidence. | |
| Sasami: Ryoko, why is the Ryo-ohki licking itself like that? | |
| Ryoko: Because it can, of course. | |
| Tenchi: You’re so mean, Ryoko. Oh, and I gave Aeka the sword back. | |
| Ryoko: All my energy is in that sword, how could you! *swoon* | |
| Grandfather: Here, allow me. *squeeze* | |
| Tenchi: Grandpa! Sheesh, how embarassing. | |
| Ryoko: How dare you grope me! I wanted Tenchi to grope me! | |
| *punch* *thwap* | |
| Grandfather: She’s got some spunk, Tenchi. Things are definitely picking up around here. | |
| Ryoko: And you blocked my megapunch how, exactly? | |
| Grandfather: Time for you to take your parental responsibilities seriously, Tenchi. | |
| Tenchi: …the hell? Grandpa, you KNOW that Ryoko was joking, right? | |
| Grandfather (to Sasami): Nice boy, but has all the playfulness of an oak tree. | |
| Ryo-ohki: *hop* *hop* *tap* Mrowr. (Translation: “Stupid glass door.”) | |
| Sasami: What’s up, Ryo-ohki? Oh, you see Aeka out there. | |
| Ryo-ohki: *fade* | |
| Sasami: Wait up! *bonk* Stupid glass door. | |
| Aeka: Bwah! Annoying little, um… whatever you are. Go away, Ryo-ohki! | |
| Ryo-ohki: Meow! (Translation: “Behold my cuteness! You cannot resist it!”) | |
| Aeka: Well, I’m going to go away, and don’t you dare follow me. Really. I mean it. Honest. | |
| Ryo-ohki: *hop* *hop* | |
| Aeka: Oh no, it’s a Royal Teardrop flower just like in that flashback sequence. Boo hoo! | |
| Ryo-ohki: *lick* Mrow. *nuzzle* | |
| Aeka: Fine, fine, you’re cute. I give up. | |
| Ryo-ohki: Meow. (Translation: “Damn right, lady. Don’t expect any more fancy flower deliveries, though.”) | |
| Ryoko: A-snooping I will go, a-snooping I will go… where IS that sword anyway? | |
| Tenchi: Ow! Grandfather, what’s the point of swinging at a block of wood dangling from a string while balancing on a series of stumps in the ground? | |
| Grandfather: To remind you that you suck. | |
| Aeka: What a coincidence that Tenchi’s sword training is just like that of the Jurai royal family! Waaah! | |
| Tenchi: What was that noise? *bonk* Ow! Was that necessary, Grandfather? | |
| Grandfather: You know it. | |
| Tenchi: What a coincidence that Aeka’s blood is red just like human blood. Right. | |
| Grandfather: I’ll just leave her in your care, Tenchi, before she can pester me with questions I don’t intend to answer yet. | |
| Sasami: Ryoko, please make the rain stop. | |
| Ryoko: Boy are you dense. Do you really think a backwater planet like Earth has weather control yet? | |
| Sasami: Well, if you’re going to be THAT way about it, I’ll just let you know that the sword you’re so interested in is with Aeka. Neener. | |
| Tenchi: Here, Aeka, you’ll be safe and warm in this shelter while I go outside and catch pneumonia. Chivalry sucks. | |
| Aeka: Mwaaaah! | |
| Tenchi: What happened? | |
| Ryo-ohki: Meee-ow. (Translation: “I thought those were carrots. It was dark, I couldn’t see very well, okay?”) | |
| Aeka/Tenchi: Whoops! Hormone alert! Ahem! | |
| Tenchi: Well, now that we got past that awkward moment, I’ll clumsily try to cheer you up. How about you stay at my place for a while? | |
| Ryo-ohki: Mrow meow. (Translation: “I found the real carrots. Gimme.”) | |
| Aeka: Look, we found Funaho, my brother’s spaceship-tree! Let’s check out the surround-sound movie theater. | |
| Tenchi: Look, it’s Ryoko! | |
| Aeka: Look, it’s Yosho! | |
| Tenchi: And that’s how the jewels got into the sword. | |
| Aeka: And now I know my brother is alive. Here, you keep the sword for now. | |
| Tenchi: You do know that I suck at swordfighting, right? | |
| Sasami: Oh, there you are! Ryoko and I were looking for you, and Ryo-ohki met us halfway. He brought us here. | |
| Ryo-ohki: Meow! (Translation: “He? Bite your tongue, space child.”) | |
| Ryoko: Way to go, Tenchi! You got the sword back! | |
| Aeka: I gave it to him, silly space pirate. | |
| Tenchi: She really did. | |
| Ryoko: Oh, I see how it is. Feh! *fade* | |
| Aeka: Just let her go, Tenchi. | |
| Tenchi: We both know what she’s like when she’s pissed. We should all be worried. | |
| Aeka: Whatever. Come along, Tenchi! | |
| Tenchi: … | |
| Sasami: Tee hee! Way to go, sis! | |
