Huhu you! So, here I am with the next part again. Yes, it took a little ..... ok, quite a long time and for the time it is not that long, but that's the way it is. I'm a little slow in that relationship! * shame *
Well, I hope you still have a little fun: And let's go

Dark shadows could be seen between the opening of the front doors. Fog had risen and so milky, dark clouds billowed around the stranger. She came closer, the front doors closed and the fog was locked out. Now you could see the figure clearly. She was of medium stature, slightly shorter than him, Ranma guessed. She also seemed slim, but this could not be seen clearly because she was wrapped in a cloak. This was deep blue and shimmered silver. With graceful steps she walked across the arena to the registration desk.
"I suppose you want to register for the upcoming competition too?"
asked the man who took the registrations and lined up the fighters.His question was confirmed with a quick nod.
"Which name can I enter then?"
Everyone waited eagerly for the answer from the stranger. The question was not asked by anyone, but it was inevitably in the room:

+++++ WHO IS THAT? +++++

She faced Ranma too. Who was this veiled fighter? He had never seen it before. Then the person began to speak into the silence.
"My name is not important."
She turned from the registration desk and walked towards the fighters.
"I'm only here because I want to get what is mine! To get the amulet of light I will do everything in my power. I will spare all those who now give up without a fight, but can for the life of others I don't give any guarantees. "It seemed to Ranma that the person had fixed him on his last words, as if the words were only for him.
According to the strange figure, the arena was dead silent.Nobody spoke. Nobody moved. Apparently none of the assembled fighters made any move to give up the fight, to leave the arena, let alone to forego the prize. The unknown person soon discovered this too. She looked once more around the group of fighters, angry it seemed. Then her eyes went cold again.
"If that's your will ....."
she turned contemptuously and sat down on the floor some distance away.
After a while the man at the registration desk had regained his composure.
"Well," he began. "Now that all the fighters are gathered, the competition can begin. I briefly explain the rules again:
There will always be two fighters against each other. The fight is over when one of the two is on the ground. The winner will meet another first-round winner in the second round, and so on until there are only two fighters left at the end. They will both fight against each other until one of them gives up voluntarily or is no longer able to fight.Then the final winner of the competition will be determined and thus also the winner of our prize, the amulet of light. May the best win.
The first fight will be held by Kyo Tamamoto and Ranma Saotome. "
Both entered the ring.
Ranma looked closely at his opponent. It was one of the loudmouths. He suspected that he would defeat him quickly. This assumption was also confirmed; his opponent went down after the first blow. Ranma had trained so much in the past two years that a fight like this no longer bothered him. He left the ring just as calmly as he had entered it half a minute ago.
More fights followed, but they didn't interest him. All he was watching was the strange shape that had taken its place on the floor on the opposite side of the room. She had closed her eyes and assumed a meditative posture. The cloak still obscured her appearance and so he could see nothing more than her eyes.Suddenly his observations were broken by a voice.
"Now we ask the 'Nameless Fighter' into the ring!"
The veiled figure opened its eyes at these words. They shone towards him, cold, serious, determined.
The person rose and walked and walked into the ring with the same calm and serenity as Ranma did before. The foreign fighter also defeated his opponent with just one blow. The attack had come with tremendous speed, so fast that it was almost impossible to see with your eyes. But not so fast that he, Ranma, couldn't defeat him. This was followed by more fights, but the result was always the same; after a few minutes Ranma or the stranger emerged victorious from the ring. After a while, only the two of them were left; as final fighters they found each other in the final and decisive fight. Now Ranma would finally find out who this strange person was.

But was that all the stranger could do?Was he just unearthly fast or was there something Ranma should be afraid of? Well, you will learn that in the next chapter! * nasty grin * Of course only if you keep reading and hopefully you will? * darling *