[FFML] [fanfic][Sailormoon] Moonshadow 14 (random prattle)
H. Torrance Griffin
htgriffin at yahoo.com
Thu Jul 16 09:19:19 PDT 2009
--- On Thu, 7/16/09, The Eternal Lost Lurker <lurkerdrome at sbcglobal.net> wrote:
> From: The Eternal Lost Lurker <lurkerdrome at sbcglobal.net>
> Subject: [FFML] [fanfic][Sailormoon] Moonshadow 14 (draft)
> To: "FFML" <ffml at chez-vrolet.net>
> Date: Thursday, July 16, 2009, 8:39 AM
>
> And continuing....
>
> (The majority of this chapter has been written for about 8
> months. I just
> wasn't quite happy with it, but now I realize it's about as
> ready as it's
> ever going to be. It also has no title yet.)
Perfectionism. I can relate.
> Mars frowned, then nodded. In a flash of fire, the Shinto
> miko, Hino Rei,
> returned. Glancing around and scowling at the damage to the
> temple grounds,
> she gestured to the open shoji.
>
> "Perhaps you should phone your respective families before
> you begin," she
> suggested. "I suspect this is likely to be a very long
> evening."
I would say she is going to be the Creepy One, but there are several in the running already.
> Rei bowed her head. "They are a part of me now," she
> replied. "I can take
> solace in that. And..." She paused, then set her mouth in a
> determined line.
> "In their act of sacrifice, they have given me strength,
> both physical and
> spiritual. I will not allow their sacrifice to be for
> naught."
>
> "Yeah, having a flying Senshi should come in handy," Usagi
> said. "I mean,
> we're bound to run into an enemy sooner or later that--"
> She trailed off.
> "Gomen."
>
> Rei smiled. "You have a practical mind, Tsukino-hime. I
> respect that. In any
> event, it falls within the bounds of my duty to cleanse
> impurity and evil
> spirits wherever I might find them. So I accept this new
> aspect of myself as
> an extension of that which I have already sworn my life
> to." She stood and
> bowed formally to Usagi. "I am at your disposal,
> Tsukino-hime."
She's taking this better than Ami or Mako-chan. Much better... although I suspect she will grate on both of them.
> Mina blinked, then stared at the mage. "Is...is that
> true?"
>
> "Essentially," Artemis admitted. At her horrified look, he
> added,
> "Mina...you have to understand. I was the only one left
> alive. I knew what
> had to be done, but I couldn't do it alone." He paused,
> frowning, an old
> pain in his eyes. "I was fleeing the Palace. It was burning
> to the ground.
> Her Majesty had already sacrificed herself. Everyone was
> dead, and almost
> all the youma had been sealed away. Only a few youma
> escaped Queen
> Serenity's final spell, and they were dying rapidly, or
> attempting to kill
> me and...well, obviously not succeeding.
I suspect that Artemis is going to be some time rebuilding his relationship with Mina.
> The youma growled softly. "I would have to be destroyed,
> immediately, lest I
> kill humans. Which I would, without hesitation--it is my
> nature."
I wonder if she protests too much.
> "This...has been one hell of a weird night," Mina
> pronounced. The others
> nodded.
Like the others, even with the training wheels, have not?
> "You want some too, huh?"
>
> "Insolent little bitch!"
>
> "Oh, you're so fucked now it's not even funny..."
>
> "Mako-chan? Could you come upstairs for a minute?"
>
> "Not right now, Motoki--"
>
> "It's urgent."
>
> The tall girl sighed, and stepped away from the arcade
> machine and the
> obnoxious neckbeard she had been soundly beating.
> "Haaaaai..."
>
> After the two had disappeared into the upstairs office, the
> neckbeard nodded
> to two boys dressed like rejects from a visual-kei band,
> who nodded to two
> unassuming-looking office ladies...who pulled identical
> Sten machine guns
> from their handbags.
Uh-oh.
Makoto is quite fearsome, but not that much so. Hope she has her bracelet.
> This was really far too easy.
And not for thier sakes.
> Ami adjusted her glasses, which flared with reflected
> light. "I know who the
> killer is."
>
> She was right. As usual.
>
> This was really far too easy.
Hobby? Or am I forgetting some killings mixed up with this.
> "I can't get over this, cartoons in the middle of the
> night," Mina
> commented, kicking her bare feet in the air idly. "And who
> came up with this
> lame romance plot? Yech."
>
> Rei laughed softly. "I suppose the concept of ren-ai does
> seem a little
> strange," she said. "Then again, much of our popular
> culture is rather
> strange, by my estimation."
The feelings mutual, I am sure.
> The blond snorted. "I'll say. I've seen some of those girls
> dressed up in
> the maid costumes. That's just *weird*." She frowned. "I
> guess I'm a fine
> one to talk about weird costumes, though, huh?"
Usual feminine usage is 'blonde'. Common typo but the spellcheck misses it entirely.
> "I have wondered," Rei admitted, "about the design of those
> Senshi
> uniforms."
<golf-claps>
> "It is not my place to approve or disapprove," Rei said
> mildly. "I simply do
> not wish to see you hurt. I have come to care for you as a
> friend...and at
> the risk of being excessively forthright, I do not trust
> this person."
Aside from Mina, who does?
> "I'm starting to think Umino-kun might be right," Naru
> muttered.
>
> "Eh?"
>
> "Ah! Nothing, it's..." the redhead trailed off. Then, she
> sighed.
> "Usagi-chan..." Looking up at her friend, pain in her eyes,
> she said softly,
> "Umino-kun found out some...*things*...about Kino-san..."
Oy.
> Everything was dark. She was blindfolded.
>
> "Okay, what the fuck's goin' on here?" she demanded
> angrily.
>
> Something struck her sharply across the face. "Shut up,
> bitch!"
>
> She knew that voice. "Okuda-san? What the--"
>
> Her captor slapped her again. "I said shut up!"
>
> "STOP HITTING HER, DAMMIT! I told you we'll refund--"
>
> Makoto heard a truly sickening sound, followed by a
> tortured scream.
>
> A rough hand seized her chin. "Now, you still owe me two
> hours. With
> interest. And my nakama are VERY interested..."
You know that browbeating over abuse of power? I think Serenity and co. would let it slide this once.
> Usagi wrung her handkerchief over the washbasin with more
> force than was
> strictly necessary. *Naru-chan, how could you say those
> things...*
Problem is that the core of it is true. The real question is how much it matters.
> "If you learn where and when she encountered him, you can
> determine which,
> if any, of the gems on your list he attempted to steal.
> Then, we can rule
> out at least one possible false lead." She folded her own
> handkerchief and
> pocketed it. "Good day, Tsukino-san."
Here is hoping she asks her herself. All five in the same room could be good for multiple laughs.
I do hope that, if she is at all interested in a medical career, she will avoid fields where a bedside manner is expected.
> "Jadeite."
>
> Beryl scowled at the blond Shitennou as he appeared.
>
> "Acting on your counsel--yours and Nephrite's--I permitted
> you to engage the
> Senshi in combat. I am less than pleased with the results."
> She drummed her
> long, lacquered nails on the armrest of her throne. "Our
> enemies grow in
> number, and you, the noble sword of the Shitennou,
> retreated with no
> apparent attempt at direct combat."
Senses of Self Perservation tend to have that effect.
> Beryl's eyebrows rose almost to her hairline. "Artemis
> lives?!"
>
> "There is no mistake," Jadeite replied, frowning severely.
> "I had believed
> that monster dead and buried in the dust of the Moon.
> Nevertheless, he is
> alive, now, in the human city of Tokyo."
Oh this guy is popular....
> Jadeite was silent for a moment, pensive; he seemed to
> debate whether or not
> to add to his report. At length, he drew a deep breath, and
> added, "Queen
> Beryl-sama...the Senshi of the Moon, by the reckoning of
> myself and my
> brethren, is most likely Princess Serenity herself."
At least that bit of confusion is avoided for the moment.
> The Shitennou saluted and vanished.
>
> [You are
> ridiculoussss....usssselessssss...pointlessssss....and they
> know
> it...they mock you...]
>
> Beryl screamed.
Perhaps she has a few problems of her own then?
Nice to see this continue.
HTG
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