Subject: [FFML] [C&C][YST/SM]Ronin Summer : Dark Crusade
From: David Johnston
Date: 5/29/2000, 10:00 PM
To: Morgan Hudson
CC: ffml@fanfic.com

Morgan Hudson wrote:

                      RONIN SUMMER : DARK CRUSADE

         A Sailor Moon / Yoroiden Samurai Troopers cross-over

             by Morgan Hudson (dataraven_659@excite.com)

Chapter One : Ill Winds

        A young man sat in meditation near a large crystal tube. The
tube itself was not spectacular, except for its size. The contents of
this tube, however, were another matter entirely.

Don't much like that.


        She was tall, or at least she would have been if standing
under her own power. As it was, she floated a few feet off of the
floor, a mass of golden hair bobbing about her head like a constantly
moving cloud. She was naked, with her arms crossed over her chest and
her eyes closed as though resting. In addition to this fine specimen
of the female species, the tube was filled with a thick blue gel that
occasionally bubbled and squelched to itself. Countless smaller tubes
ran under the woman's skin at her ankles, wrists, waist, thighs, and

"past the woman's skin"

stomach, hanging limp against her form like an exotic kind of dress.
Her lips were slightly parted, as if in sleep.

        The man closed his own eyes, leaning forward and resting his
head against the cool exterior casing. So intent was he that he
completely overlooked the approach of a second form. The form in
question frowned slightly at this, and tapped his shoulder.

        "Dearest brother," she sneered as the man slowly opened his
eyes, "we have arrived at our latest destination. Your siblings await
your order."

        "Thank you, Sister Holts." The man gathered his cape around him
and turned to face the small redhead. Her lower pair of eyes were as
calculating as ever, but the pair above them seemed to gleam with an
unusual delight. "Is there something you are not sharing with us,
Sister?"

It's the attack of the space mutants!

        The large double doors swung inward with a flourish, and Rajura
entered with an exaggerated bow. "My Empress!" He cried jubilantly.
"You honour me with your presence. And I see you're wearing clothes, a
double honour..."

This gives me totally the wrong mental image. 

Marvellous original villains.  Really first rate.




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