The train spiraled up the long column which seperated the upper class area of Sector Seven, Midgar from the slums. It rushed through checkpoints and sped past armed guards, all unaware of what was actually happening inside of the minds of four people inside the train. "What are you thinking, Saotome?" someone asked. "You gonna chicken out of this one like you did our last fight?" The voice in question was that of Ryouga Hibiki. Or at least most of him. Since the last time Ranma had seen him, Ryouga had a new addition to his wardrobe. "Yeah, but when I showed up on the fourth day--" Ranma nodded.