Aftermath: A Story of Blended Clichés'
Original
One Shot
Juuban Part 0
Juuban Part 1
Juuban Part 2
Juuban Part 3
Juuban Part 4
Juuban Part 5
Juuban Part 6
Juuban Part 7
Juuban Part 8
Juuban Part 9
Juuban Part
10
Juuban Part
11
Juuban Part
12
Juuban
Part 13
Juuban Part
14
Juuban Part
15
Juuban Part
16
Side Story:
Government Actions
Side
Story: Recruiting
University Part 1
University Part 2
University Part 3
University Part 4
University Part 5
University Part 6
University Part 7
University Part 8
University Part 9
University Part 10
University Part 11
University Part 12
University Part 13
University Part 14
and epilogue
Side Story: Girl Talk
Index |
I would like to thank Ghost in the Machine for pre-reading this chapter
with his trusty baseball bat and microscope.
Constructive criticism always welcome.
Boldly going where others had gone before and meekly going where few
have been.
I don't own any of these characters or situations, this is done purely
for fun. As always the spelling errors are mine, as are the grammar
mistakes. I still have hopes that I am getting better by now and there
are less of them.
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Juuban part 13
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Fumiki was loaded onto the bus being pushed along by the crush of
people that were fanatically trying to escape the violence that
suddenly erupted in the park. The popping noises were now surrounding
them, coming from in and around the area. The orderly evacuation
deteriorated into a mad rush as people scrambled to get out of the
park. Fumiki thought she saw one of the things fire something at
someone, but she couldn't tell. Everything was so fast and confused
that she didn't realize she was on a bus until she heard someone yell,
"That's the last of them go! Go! Go!"
Fumiki, holding her side, collected her wits and scanned the people's
faces on the bus hoping to find Aki. As the bus rumbled along, she
turned her head to examine the faces behind her.
Nothing.
He wasn't here.
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Sailor Sun held her pose before becoming aware of a large
on-coming-thing. It was much larger than the other Protectors that she
had just disposed of. This one would tower over her if she was standing
next to it. Even though appearance-wise it followed the same pattern as
the others, there was something different about it, something about the
way it flowed through the fabric of space. Sun realized that there were
small and tightly controlled warpages of space coming from within it.
For what purpose she could only guess at.
Alarm bells rang in her head, like when she approached the wormhole for
the first time.
She chose once again to ignore the vague warnings.
"This is going to be easy," Sun thought
confidently to herself
as the overgrown Protector rapidly neared. She glanced over to make
sure that she was a safe distance of the interfering wormhole, then
compressed time and attacked at the same moment. It was in that moment
she realized something was wrong. Something was very, very wrong.
The rain of interfering warpages from the descending Protector
destabilized and collapsed the time compression field of Sun almost the
instant she tried to power it up. With such force that when the time
field collapsed, that there was a "rebound" effect. The energy that was
channeled into the shattered time field warped the space around Sun
violently. The spatial distortions had an affect on the Protector as it
descended through it.
The Protector seemed to shudder and swell up, and pieces of it seemed
to drift apart from the main body. It landed with a splat before Sun.
Then just as quickly the whole mass bounded away and collected itself.
It stood there, twenty feet away, wavering as if uncertain over what
had just occurred.
Even though dismayed at the situation, Sun quickly took advantage the
Protectors distraction. She charged and attacked with chestnut speed
with her sword. Her movements, boosted by her Senshi state, broke the
sound barrier with sharp cracking sounds. With sweeps of her sword, the
large humanoid thing was bisected and bisected again in several
sections that crisscrossed its grotesque body.
"That should be - ," Sun spoke aloud before her field of vision was
filled with a flesh-colored, very large, and very hard fist.
>KA-WAP<
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Neptune watched as the largest Protector that they had encountered so
far fall to earth with a definite 'splat'. The sound reminded her of a
watermelon falling off the table, just greatly amplified. The lump
bounded away and gathered itself and stood, facing Sailor Sun.
Sun blurred.
She was stunned at the speed Sun tore into the giant Protector. One
second she was standing a good twenty feet away, the next she was
slicing the Protector to bits with her sword. She covered her ears to
shield them from the sharp cracking sounds that Sun's sword were making
as she made mince meat out of the Protector.
Or so she thought.
Neptune heard Sun say, "That should be -" before she disappeared with a
large smacking sound of flesh meeting flesh, and the Protector stood
with arm extended.
Sailor Sun got batted away like an unwanted child's toy.
It was at that moment that she knew they were in trouble.
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The world was tumbling uncontrollably. The ground and the sky quickly
alternating in a wild mixture of images. Something inside told her that
it wasn't the world that was upset, but it was herself that was
cart-wheeling unchecked through the air. Working on instinct alone, Sun
tried to stabilize her unexpected and uncontrolled flight with her warp
bubbles, but was interrupted by striking something hard. Her tumbling
slowed as she again struck several somethings that were equally as
hard. When the world settled, she discovered herself embedded in a wall
among the rubble that was once was a display of alarm clocks.
Shaking her head free of the cobwebs from her landing, she questioned
mentally, "What in the hell happened?"
Checking herself for injuries before moving, Sun discovered that she
was stiff, sore and very shaken. She was in shock by being taken
completely by surprise like that, but otherwise unharmed. With the
exception of her pride.
Gathering herself together, she pulled herself free from the
imprisoning wall. She slumped to the floor as her legs folded under
her. Turning to look at the impression her body made on the wall, she
noted that there was a steel support beam that prevented her from going
all the way through the building. Looking around the scene more, Sun
found that her flight had been apparently slowed by at least two other
support beams, the flooring and the hand rails of a stairwell she had
passed through.
"Thank goodness for building codes," Sun thought as
shakily got to her feet.
Then she realized that she got decked. Big time.
"Idiot! I'm getting too damn cocky," she
berated herself. Pausing to think as she continued her self evaluation,
"I've been too damn cocky since the beginning of this
whole mess."
She brushed the remains of a "Hello Kitty" alarm clock
off her shoulder, "I
was careless around the wormhole and now with this Protector. I
assuming that since I have all this damn power that I'm untouchable.
Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" She sighed while working a kink out
of her back, "I gotta stop being so stupid or I'm going to
lose this fight."
She backtracked through the path that she made in the building. Sun was
surprised to find herself looking out the back of a high-rise store on
the fourth floor. Across the alley below, was another store that she
evidently passed through before almost going completely through the
store she came to rest in. Somewhere in the distant, the muffled sound
of fighting was heard.
"Must pack a mean wallop," Sun surmised. She
considered flying,
but decided to sprint back instead to work her newly acquired stiffness
out of her muscles from her unexpected trip. Leaping from the hole in
the side of the building and landing softly in the alleyway below, she
turned in the direction of the part.
Dashing through the alleyway toward the park, Sun used the opportunity
to try to come up with a game plan. Checking her time field, she found
it to be back to the fluctuating condition that it was after the
encounter with the wormhole. The protector had the same effected on her
time field as the wormhole did. Could there be a connection?
"I'm a bigger idiot than I thought, always depending on
one thing," she swore to herself. "What the hell's
wrong with me? Did I forget how to fight?"
She continued on her way through the alley, leaping over a ash can, "No,
that's not it. I just got too damn arrogant, too damn careless and too
damn stupid."
Approaching the mouth of the alley, she spied the low wall of the park
across the wide avenue. "There's the park, one leap and I'll
be back in the fight again."
As she prepared for a running leap that would carry her over the wall
and into the park, she heard the sounds of shouting and the popping
noises of automatic weapons. She slowed for a moment as she neared the
entrance of the alley, trying to determine which direction the
automatic fire was coming from. This was proving difficult, for the
gunfire was echoing off the surrounding walls. Hoping to assist any JDF
forces that may need immediate aid before returning to her own fight,
she slowed down to a trot.
At the mouth of the alley, Sun looked right and saw nothing. Looking
left, she was suddenly blinded by a flash of light and deafened by a
large 'boom' that overshadowed all the other sounds of battle. The very
ground reverberated and shook from what must have been an impact of a
high energy weapon. Her armor field automatically was fed more power.
She instinctively raised her arms across her face to protect it from
something that flew into her field of vision, barely seen through the
intense light of the explosion. Struck by flying debris, she felt the
hard and soft objects strike her armor fields, some leaving a wet
sensation behind.
Then there was silence.
Lowering her arms, she blinked her eyes clear and looked about her to
see what had transpired. There was a large crater about ten feet across
about thirty feet from the entrance of the alleyway, the pavement
around was scorched and burnt. She took a step forward to continue on
her way to the park and almost tripped over a blackened lump of
something near her feet that she couldn't identify. Looking closer, she
realized that it was part of one of the Protectors.
"It didn't turn to goo. Maybe I can find something
useful, if not I can bring it to Mercury and see what she can find out,"
Sun thought to herself as she bent to get a closer look at the object.
Her head snapped up as the sounds of gunfire continued to echo
throughout the street from somewhere. The gunfire moved away from where
she was at, so she turned her attention back to the object at her feet.
Sun knelt closer to the remains of the Protector to examine it, she
carefully scanned it with her senses in the hope of finding out
something useful about her adversary. She was disappointed when her
senses couldn't reveal anything helpful. Reaching down to turn it over,
she froze in mid-movement as she noticed for the first time a red
liquid that coated her right arm and flowed off her armored layer.
"What is this?" she thought as she looked
dumbly at the dripping red liquid.
Red?
Blood?
"I don't remember anything getting through my armor
shield," Sun
thought as she stood up and examined herself closer. Upon finding no
injury, she shrugged her shoulders and knelt again to examine the
object of her interest.
Grabbing hold of the blackened lump, she began to roll it over and
stopped as red liquid began to pour out from underneath, soaking the
pavement. An awful odor rose of the lump and assaulted her nostrils,
like the smell of burnt pork. This smell was different somehow,
stronger and nastier.
Sun returned to rolling the mass over, "Man, I'm glad most of
them turn to goo instead of this smelly lump of...," and
was greeted by the tattered remains of a green uniform with a name
stitched on one side and on the other side was badly torn revealing...
"Oh god!" she choked out as she released the lump allowing it to roll
back into on its original side. Backing away from the body or what was
left of it, she covered her mouth and forcibly pushed down the bile
that was threatening to come up. She didn't stop backing away until she
made contact with the wall behind her.
She stood there, frozen in horror and realized that it was parts and
pieces of a human being that were surrounding her.
This was the first time she remembered seeing another human being dead.
Her mind recoiled at the scene.
"No! This can't be! No one is suppose to die,"
her mind screamed.
Breathing heavily, leaning against the wall and trying to keep what
little contents of her stomach from coming up, she couldn't tear her
eyes away from the grizzly remains before her. Her mind raced, getting
nowhere fast. This only reinforce her earlier self evaluation. Her
confidence shattered, harder than it did when she was disowned and
living on the streets.
"It's my fault. If I wasn't so cocky," her
mind screamed at her. "If
I wasn't trying to act so damn... so damn... arrogant and listened to
what my senses were telling me, none of this would've happened."
She sagged down the wall, coming to rest on her haunches. Going through
all the attacks she could remember, she realized that everything, with
the exception of her much toned down Solar Flare, was just too powerful
to use. And even that she was hesitant to use. Burying her face in her
hands, she lamented, "I’m worthless. Every attack I
know is too powerful to use. I'm useless."
Thinking about that, and remembered the words of Sailor
Pluto when she eavesdropped on the Scout meeting early in the week,
"... a super weapon, an ultimate weapon of mass destruction. So
powerful is Sailor Sun that using her in such close quarters, like a
planet or a moon, would have been just as dangerous as the invaders."
Ranma thought, "She's right. Every attack I know as Sailor
Sun is... huge, devastating. Ridiculously so. " She sat there
lost in self-doubt, "I'm
too damn strong. No wonder they didn't use me in the war with the
Negaverse - there would have been nothing left. I'm worse than useless."
Another part asserted itself, You are a soldier, a weapon of
her majesty. Fighting, death and dying are a part of that."
Sun looked up from where her face was buried in her
hands and blink-blinked. She felt a cold focus growing in her.
You are a soldier, you must fight. A voice
from deep inside insisted.
"But I never..."
You have to. There is no one else who can deal with
this new threat.
"I didn't want this..."
Sometimes there is no choice. Sometimes the choices are made for you.
You are a soldier.
"I wasn't asked..."
You are a soldier. You are a weapon. You want
everyone to end up like him?
".... no..."
Then get moving.
"Yes..."
Sun collected herself and pushed the horror see had just witnessed to
the back of her mind where it wouldn't get in the way. She would deal
with that later, after this was over with. She had to push it back, she
couldn't think about it. Too much was at stake.
She rose from where she was crouched against the wall of the alley and
tried not to think to much as she carefully stepped over the remains of
the JDF soldier. A soldier who died defending this world from an
invasion from a mistake by a long dead kingdom. She cleared the alley
and looked about the street, more parts of the body (or was it bodies?)
were strewn everywhere.
Gunfire was heard in the distance somewhere as the fighting moved away
from the area she was at.
She stepped out of the alley, a soft padding sound was heard to her
left. Turning toward the sound, her self resolve was almost shattered
as a head of a nameless man rolled in her direction, like a ball.
She stood in shock, before leaning against another wall, trying
desperately to get through this. She closed her eyes, with her head
down and tried to refocused on what needed to be done. The image of the
head rolling across the ground kept stopping her.
"I gotta keep moving, I can't let this stop me... I
gotta focus and get back in the fight," she repeated as she
opened her eyes.
"I can't deal with this now, I'll have to deal with it
later, I have to!"
Sun’s thoughts screamed bitterly. She pushed the
unpleasantness around
her down into the depths of her mind, where she hoped in vain that it
would never haunt her.
She was a solider, she strived to remember that...
... and she had a job to do.
A little paler, but a little more focused, she concentrated on the job
at hand. Without further delay, she leapt back into the park.
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The ride to the aid station was short.
It wasn't very comfortable and not because of the crowded conditions of
the bus. It was because Fumiki couldn't find Aki. She kept worrying,
thinking in circular thoughts, "What could've happened? He
was right there next to me? I should have stayed and looked for him..."
She had found the old lady that was sitting next to them but she was of
little help, for she hadn’t known anything either. She still
stayed and
looked after Fumiki, making sure she didn't get too distraught. It was
helping, a bit.
"Thank you," Fumiki managed after they were on the road a while.
"You're welcome. I'm sorry, I never introduced myself. I'm Mrs.
Takahashi," the old lady said with a thin smile, trying to comfort
Fumiki.
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Things were going pretty badly. Jupiter tried her Thunder Crash and it
seemed to stun the thing for all of five minutes. It stood there and
wavered as if trying to decide to fall apart or not. Then suddenly it
smacked Jupiter with some kind of energy attack of its own. Jupiter
wasn't out, but it was clear she was hurting as she limped ran back to
help.
She was lucky it was a glancing blow.
Mercury used her Bubbles Blast, hoping to confuse the Protector. Her
efforts were ignored by the Protector as it once again launched another
bolt of energy that Mercury evaded. Knowing she had little in the way
of offensive capabilities, she withdrew to a safe distance. Once there,
she brought out her computer and started studying the new threat.
The next up was Moon. Quickly powering up her tiara, she let it fly.
The Protector was hit dead center. As the tiara sliced through it the
things body, parts of it exploded into a slugde like the rest before.
It did not fall, it stood there for a moment, then fired off another of
its powerful attacks that Moon dodged. Barely.
It was at that time Sun returned from where ever she had been knocked
and re-entered the fight.
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"Afternoon maam. Did ja hear what's happening in Juuban?" the diverly
man asked, making small talk while stacking boxes of vegetables by the
rear door.
"No, what?" the woman answered, disinterested.
"It's all over the news. There's some kind of monster invasion going
on. The military is involved and so are the Sailor Scouts," he
answered, hefting the last box and stacking it on top of the others.
"Sailor Scouts?"
"Yes, supposedly they are a bunch of magic girls that go around and
fight monsters. I didn't believe in such nonsense until I saw them on
the news. This is the first time they have been openly fighting and the
first time they've been on TV," he said, handing the receipt for the
woman to sign.
"Hmmmmm. Magic girls? This may bear looking into," the old woman
replied while sighing.
"Well, that's all your order. See you in three days," the driver said,
tipping his hat and turning to leave.
The old woman stood after the driver had left and pondered. Returning
inside she shut the door and made her way to the TV sitting on one of
the edges of the counter. Reaching up with a surprisingly steady hand
for one her age, she turned the knob until it softly clicked.
What came on the screen amazed her.
With gleaming interest, Cologne watched the drama unfold before her.
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When she arrived back, the rest of the scouts were running interference
against the large Protector that was moving in the direction of the
wormhole and Saturn. The Scouts dodged and launched magical attacks
that were slowing it, but none stopped it. Sun watched as Mars Flame
Sniper connected with the right arm between the elbow and the wrist. It
should have seared off the arm of the Protector. Instead, the thing
only jerked the arm back as it passed through, leaving it whole and
unscathed.
Sun thought about trying to go back into compressed time, but discarded
that idea. Something about this Protector was interfering with her time
field the same way the wormhole did. Not only that, her time field
interfered with something in this Protector. She wasn't going to make
any mistakes like she did earlier.
"I'm need to study the situation, no more of going off
half cocked," Sun reminded herself as another thought crept
into her consciousness, "that's how people die."
This time, she watched closely to see how this Protector was pulling
this off. Taking her Solar Sword, Sun went to sever the thing's right
leg above where the knee should be. Sun watched in fascination as the
Protector's leg seem to flow around the sharp edge of the sword. The
skin of the Protector opened at the leading edge only to reseal itself
just behind where the cut was being made.
"Hmmmm. That's interesting," Sun thought just
before she
discovered how fast it could be. The Protector's arm swung around as it
turned and lunged at Sun, who was prepared for any counter but barely
evaded it.
"How can it move so fast? I don't detect any time
disturbances from it,"
Sun thought dodging frantically, putting some distance between her and
it. She was nearly caught off guard as it lunged at her again with
incredible speed, she evaded it by dropping into a half crouch and side
stepping. The momentum of its lunge carried it away from Sun. "Then
again, I'm pretty fast too, without tampering with time."
As the Protector passed and the distance grew between them, Sun noticed
that it seemed shifted slightly in reality.
She extended her senses to study the Protector on a level that no one
else could. Sun truly examined her opponent for the first time to see
how the Protector was pulling it off. The multiple warpages in space
were really small wormholes that it projected parts of itself through,
the whole thing was linked on a quantum level. It was really just a
small part of the whole that was being projected into this space.
Pretty damn clever.
When Sun fought and damaged what was physically in this space, it was
replaced immediately by other parts of itself from another space. It
was like fighting an endless supply of fingers from a giant you
couldn't see. The fact that each little wormhole was like a separate
entity that was held together by one collective mind, made it like
fighting a colony creature instead of one individual. Sun realized that
the power requirements for this must be enormous.
“You guys stay here and help Saturn, I’ll deal with
this thing!” She
yelled to the other Scouts, “I need plenty of room to handle
it, so
keep everyone away.”
Dodging and baiting the Protector, Sun soon was able to maneuver her
oversized opponent into an open area away from everyone else. Looking
around between dodges and checking with her senses of space, all was
clear. Sun was pleased for once in finding that her and the Protector
had managed to find themselves alone.
"I wonder how well it would resist a Solar Flare?" Sun
thought, still leading the Protector deeper into the park.
She powered for her attack.
"Okay ugly, let's see you handle this," she said as a white-hot ball of
plasma flew from her cupped hands.
The ball of plasma traversed the distance between Sailor Sun and the
Protector almost instantly. The ground beneath the traveling ball of
energy was either fused or vaporized in its wake of the much toned down
Solar Flare. With a blinding flash and a roar of super-heated air, the
Protector was engulfed by the powerful ball and was incinerated. Sun
yelped out a cry of victory as the energy of her attack dissipated. The
Protector was gone along with a fan shaped area of the park, about one
hundred seventy feet long by one hundred feet at the widest. This area
was reduced to a smoking, mass interspersed with melted and fused
earth. The surrounding area outside the immediate cone of destruction
was hissing and smoldering from the side effect of the heat. Of the
Protector, there was nothing left.
Almost nothing.
Sun stopped her victory jig and mentally slapping herself for being so
lax. "Idiot! That's how you got nailed the first time," she
sternly thought to herself. Sun sighed and began moving closer to
examine the spot where the Protector was standing. She could make out
something glowing, being obscured here and there by the smoking ruins
of the park.
"Residual energy maybe?" Sun though, trying to
rationalize what she was seeing. She almost thought of ignoring it, but
"No, I got careless before, and that costs lives." The
image of the burnt and broken torso with part of a head filled her
mind, she shook it off in revulsion.
"I gotta be sure," she thought as the gruesome image was
once again pushed into the recesses of her mind, for later.
Approaching the area of disturbance, Sun cautiously made her way over.
There was definitely something there, like glowing blue points of
light. The way the lights were dancing about, they reminded her of
lighting bugs at dusk in the summer. There didn't seem to be a pattern
as she watched the lights flitter about. She got closer, ignoring the
searing hot ground for she was well protected from such mundane
threats. The lights were now beginning to move with a purpose, forming
up along lines that were radiating outward from a larger point of blue
light.
Suddenly the huge Protector was there again - with a popping sound -
standing in the middled of seared earth. Not quite all of it Sun
noticed, the majority of it was there but the extremities were still
forming, oozing out from the points of blue light. As the pieces were
oozing out, it looked as if the different parts were growing together
and merging.
"Oh, crap," said an exasperated Sun.
Sailor Sun attacked again, this time with her fists out of frustration.
She out flanked the quickly reforming Protector and attacked from the
rear. Coming down hard the Protectors left side, that part seem to
burst apart in a gory display of sludge that covered part of Sun's
costume. She was real glad that her armored field sloughed it off,
otherwise it would have been too gross.
"There, let's see what that did." she thought
with satisfaction while quickly backing away, putting some distance
between her and any counter attack. "That should have done
somethi-"
The Protector slammed its fist into Sailor Sun, sending her flying in a
straight line. Sun hit the low wall bordering the park, which arrested
her flight for brief moment before succumbing, falling into rumble.
Flipping head over heels she crashed into something even harder and
came to rest.
"-ing," she finished her thought, while
shaking her head clear
of the little birdies that were suddenly flying around her head. Sun
sat up and looked at what she landed up against.
A tank. A very large tank. Looking up, she noticed that she had
actually dented the heavy armor that protected the top part of the
treads. A mechanical sound was heard as she saw a cylindrical object
moving against the blue sky. The barrel stopped directly above her. The
gun of the tank aimed in the direction of the park and she followed the
line of travel and saw the Protector standing across the wide avenue
among the rumble of the wall she was just knocked through.
Sailor Sun almost crapped in her pants when the gun fired.
The projectile struck the Protector square in the chest and detonated.
When the smoke cleared, it was standing where it was, with a hole in
the center that was closing up and filling. It raised a glowing arm,
aimed at the tank and Sailor Sun.
"Oh shit," was Sun only comment as she leapt to her feet. She quickly
poured power and expanded her armor field to cover both herself and the
tank.
The Protector fired.
The ball of fire was impressive as it struck Sun's armor field. It
looked like a waves of light crashing against the rocks of Sun's jagged
armor. The glow of the attack seem to hang in the air, sending tendrils
of energy that tried to work their way through the field that was
protecting her and the tank. Some did reach her, painfully.
She gritted her teeth and bore it.
"It's finding away around my armor. It's finding a way
to... counter the frequency?" was the answer out of nowhere.
The attack passed, she searched her mind for a counter, and was
distracted for a moment by the sound of someone screaming for a medic.
Looking around she realized she protected herself, the tank and some of
the surrounding area. But not much more. There were men around and
behind the tank, many were protected by her field. Those that were
partially were wounded and on the ground, others that weren't...
... were burnt and broken,...
... Sun didn't want to think about that.
Not now. Later.
"There's gotta be a way for me to get an edge. I can't
use my compressed time around that thing... wait!" she
mentally slapped herself.
She concentrated on the space in front of the Protector, who arm was
glowing, gearing up for another shot - and folded space.
The Protector was the one caught off guard this time by this move.
Fighting the slight dizziness after folding space, Sun slammed into the
Protector carrying them both back into the park. She struck it over and
over again, some hits flowed harmlessly around the mass, the majority
were connecting, turning what she hit with into sludge. She had the
Protector on its back, with her atop it, pounding it into the ground. A
glowing fist filled her vision.
"Oh sh-" she didn't complete her statement as her world went black.
Coming to only seconds later with the sensation of air rushing by her,
Sun opened her eyes to find herself flying straight up with a very sore
jaw. Instinctively using her warp bubbles, she halted her ascent and
hovered in the air. Looking below her at the ground, maybe a good three
hundred feet down, the Protector was busy reforming the destroyed parts
of its body.
"How in the hell do I stop something like that?"
Sun thought as she felt sweat flow down the side of her face, before
rephrasing her thought "How in the hell do I stop this thing?
Sun was beyond frustrated. She had been going all out, or as all out as
she could go without destroying a wide area, if not all of Japan, and
still this thing kept coming. She wondered how someone like her with
the power to lay waste the Solar System, could not have the right kind
of power to defeat this thing. She tried slashing, blasting, burning
and generally beating the hell out of the Protector but it kept
renewing itself and getting some good jabs in between to boot. She knew
it was only going to be a matter of time before she'd make a mistake.
"Damn it!" she thought, "I'm so out
of practice! All I've
done for months is practice moves and katas! Play with my powers as if
they were new toys! I haven't sparred with anyone in lord knows how
long and now I'm paying the price."
Sweat tickled the side of her face as she watched the Protector finish
reforming itself and begin to move in the direction of the wormhole.
"I gotta think, I gotta think," she repeated
in her mind.
The flow of sweat t beaded at her chin. "There's gotta be a
way, there's just gotta be a way to beat this thing," she
thought, wiping the sweat from her face with the back of her hand.
Something didn't feel right. She looked at the back of her hand.
Not sweat, blood.
Her blood.
That thing had managed to crash through some of her armor fields enough
to draw blood.
Red.
Blood.
An image of a man's severed head filled her mind.
Sun shook her head with revulsion trying to shake the image and once
again pushed it to the back of her consciousness.
For later.
"No! I can't think about that! I gotta concentrate on
what I'm doing,"
she ranted to herself. Taking a deep breath, trying to calm herself -
it failed. She felt the frustration of her ineffectiveness fill her
with anger, making her feel...
Worthless! You are worthless...
"I am not worthless! More people are going to die unless
I stop this thing," the anger grew.
You are dishonorable...
"I am not! I will stop that thing, if it's the last
thing I do," anger couple with frustration.
You are weak...
"I will not see anymore deaths from these Protectors..."
rational thought left as rage filled her, "...
I will destroy them all."
You are a coward...
Sailor Sun saw red. "I am..."
This time it wasn't blood. "... not..."
The anger built up and Sun closed her eyes embracing more of the magic
within, notching her power up to another level. The effect was
immediate. Sailor Sun's skin took on an "orange peal" look as it glowed
and moved with on its own with power. Flames of energy then burst from
her being here and there only to encounter the warp fields that drew
them back to herself again. At the same time a corona of power exploded
from her body making the warp bubbles almost visible to the naked eye.
Sailor Sun looked just like the living representation of her namesake.
She opened her eyes to reveal two mini blue stars shining, set in her
beautiful face. The feathered wings made of flame that sprung from her
back completed the picture.
"... a coward!"
Super Sailor Sun hung in mid air above the park.
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Fumiki walked wearily from the medical tent at the aid station where
she was examined for any injuries from her earlier ordeal, She asked
around for anyone who could have seen Aki, but no one knew anything.
"Maybe he's looking for me? I should head home, just in
case," she thought.
She attempted to leave, but was directed to stay by a firm looking
soldier.
"Please Miss, you don't need to be going back to that mess, besides you
won't be able to get near there before being turned back," he said
gently, yet with a determined undertone.
Fumiki sighed and resigned herself to waiting. Suddenly, she was
distracted by a bright light in the sky over in the direction of Juuban.
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Cologne watched the battle with great interest, puzzling something in
her mind. After a moment she hopped over to the TV and examined the
images closely. Her eyes narrowed before she backed away from the
screen. Pogoing away on her staff, she returned to the kitchen with a
thick volume. Quickly, but carefully leafing through the book, she
stopped here and there, tracing a thin withered finger down the
passages.
"So they may exist!" she said excitedly.
"Who, great grandmother?" Shampoo asked, while looking between the
events on the TV and Cologne.
"There is an ancient legend that a group of woman warriors, chosen
among the best and brightest of the Amazons, were blessed with powers
greater than any mortal by the goddess. They were trained to fight
demons and any great evil that may threaten this world. I believe that
these are either them or their descendants."
"How can you be sure, elder?"
"I am not. Let us watch and see. If they are what I hope, if they are
the warriors of legend, then they will reveal themselves by the way
they fight."
Two sets of eyes turned and watched the events unfold on the screen.
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Sailor Sun's wings spread out, stretched to their full length as she
drew power from the fabric of space/time around her. She was very, very
pissed. One thing was on her mind: the destruction of the Protector
that threatened the very existence of all she held dear. She narrowed
the twin blue light that were her eyes and mentally went through a menu
of different attacks. There were many listed mentally and she chose one
that would be guaranteed to end this fight. She prepared her attack.
"This will kill that bastard," Sun thought aloud as she gathered the
energies between her hands. Her wings flared as more power was drawn
through through them and into Sun's body. She could feel the fabric of
space and the power it contains concentrate within her while being
focused by her will alone.
Sailor Sun’s name was misdirection.She didn't get her power
from the Sun, but from something far greater.
In the space between her cupped hands, a marble-sized brilliant
concentration of light formed and swirled. Space warped between her
slender fingers as a bubble formed there, she moved the marble slightly
out of phase with this space and concentrated more matter and energy
there.
"Let's see how that bastard handles a couple of solar masses of
concentrated energy, the son of a bitch," Sun snarled as blood from the
cut flowed past her mouth. The pinprick of energy in her hands glowed
brighter and grew to tennis ball size.
Alarm bells rang in the back of her head.
And for once Sun heeded the alarms in her mind.
"Wait. A couple solar masses?" a rational part
of her mind asserted, "Two solar masses?" it then
screamed.
Sun's eyes blink-blinked.
The energy that had been gathering between her hands was banished from
where it came from safely.
"What in the hell was I thinking?" she berated
herself. "First I go off half cocked, thinking that nothing
could touch me which probably resulted in... many deaths,"
the grisly images filled her mind again and she shuddered at the
memory, "and now I'm going to kill one... one thing with an
attack that would vaporize the planet. What in the hell is wrong with
me?"
Sun hung in mid-air, clearing her mind and focusing it, "I'm
getting too emotional, I'm reacting instead of acting."
More unpleasant images tried to invade her mind, she
shook these off.
Sun looked down at her opponent as it made its way in
the direction of the wormhole and Saturn, "At least it can't
fly or it would have taken advantage of... knocking me out."
Turning her mind over to the problem of beating this thing she thought,
" I have to figure out a way to stop it from renewing itself through
the wormholes."
Seeing the Protector pick up the pace and approach the
wormhole, she thought "But, first I have to keep it away from
Saturn."
When Sun made it back down, the giant Protector was almost on top of
Saturn in spite of the amount of pounding it was receiving from the
other scouts. Saturn for her part was still maintaining the Silence
Wall even though she was clearly distressed. Soaring from the sky with
outstretched wings, Sun gathered the Protector in her arms and flew
away. The Protector squirmed and twisted in her grasp then landed
another good blow to her ribcage forcing Sun to drop it on the far side
of the park.
The blow was hard and it hurt even though Sun's armored field was
holding up. Somehow her enemy had found a way or at least a partial way
around her protective field. Sun was calmer than she was when she first
got hit in the jaw and decided not to rush into battle now that she had
taken the pressure off those guarding the wormhole.
She backed off a bit and began sizing her enemy up, it stood there and
seemed to be doing the same. Sun moved her wings behind her as they
fluttered in the gentle breeze. For some weird reason she took the time
to take in how lovely the color of the turning trees were, a strange
thing to be thinking in the middle of a life and death struggle. Maybe
it was because she wanted to grasp something in her mind that was
beautiful in an ugly situation.
Or maybe she wanted to remember something of beauty, to push what she
had seen earlier further into the back of her mind.
Sun decided on a course of action, she was going to feel the enemy out.
She was going to try to find out what it can and couldn't do, for all
she knew trying to kill it with a Solar Flare may have made it more
powerful.
"Gotta keep it here, I gotta keep it busy,"
she thought as she suddenly charged and moved in chestnut speed toward
her foe.
The Protector just stood there as Sun attacked. It did not dodge, or
seem to need to. Sun noticed as she closed in for her attack that
instead of dodging or taking any sort of evasive maneuvers, the
Protector just shifted in reality a bit. Sun’s punches were
literally
flowing around the mass that made up her opponent and really didn't
seem to connect in spite of the fact that there was no way for her to
miss. The Protector on the other hand had no problems getting to her as
a few glancing blows proved to Sun. She leapt away, analyzing the
situation.
"It's adapting to my moves, countering them. No! It's
adapting to my use of space," she realized.
Thinking of a course of action, she continued to ponder.
"Okay, psychical strength is useless," she
thought. "Even if I connected, it would just reform itself."
Dodging a ball of plasma launched by her opponent, "I can't
cut it's power off - it is out of reach."
Twist, parry, dodge.
All this added up to was the fact Ranma couldn't defeat this thing with
brute force. That meant that she had to, God help her, outsmart it.
Thinking back to what Dr. Ikari said earlier, about mass and wormholes.
Maybe... gravity?
Her eyes narrowed as she came up with a plan of attack. To be to be
sure nothing else was affected, she would use her fields and get close.
Once again leaping into battle, Sun used her wings to suddenly change
direction and come in from the thing's right flank. Splitting her warp
bubble that controlled gravity in two, she extended the inner one to
encompass the Protector and herself, the outer one as a barrier between
them and the outside world. She then fed power to the inner one.
A circular area around Sun compressed and fused under its own weight.
The Protector must have sensed something because it tried to leap out
of harms way and nearly succeeded. It was a little too late as its
right arm suddenly collapsed into itself between the elbow and the
shoulder. It gave out what can only be described as a high pitched
screech of pain, weird since it had no mouth. The Protector’s
arm
imploded inward into tiny blue motes of light. The tiny wormholes
wavered and then collapsed upon themselves. The protector’s
warp field
fluctuated and died at that part of its body as well.
There would be no reopening of those wormholes.
Sun would have given a victory cry it it wasn't for the fact that she
was eating dirt at the time. The Protector managed to power up its
other arm, build up some kind of energy in its hand and release it
right into Sun's left side. As Sun picked herself off the ground, her
whole left side felt as if it were on fire. Gently feeling that side of
her body with her uninjured hand, she pressed carefully. Sun ground her
teeth in pain as she discovered to her dismay that at least one maybe
two ribs were broken.
Something was automatically shifting magic or power or something she
didn't have a term for to the injured area, stabilizing it and easing
the pain. She willed more of this force into the injury to try to
stabilize the injury faster and speed up recovery. The Protector had
other things in mind, it stood there and wavered around a bit.
Sun watched, holding her side, through the easing pain as senses told
her that he Protector was redirecting other wormholes from other parts
of its being to replace the missing arm. It took quite a few because
with each redirection the overall size of the Protector shrank.
"Must be because the arm and hand has so many joints,"
Sun thought to herself offhandedly, remembering something That Dr. Tofu
mentioned when he once mended her busted hand.
As if sensing Sun's condition it went on the offensive...
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Sailor Moon worriedly moved toward Saturn who was still maintaining the
Silence Wall. On the other side there were many of the invading force
pressing up against it. Some of the Protectors were using some kind of
energy beam against part of the wall, weakening it at the point of
contact.
"How are you holding up?" Moon asked carefully so as not to break the
young Senshi's concentration.
Saturn sighed heavily and wearily shook her sweaty head, "I'm getting
tired."
Moon thought for a second before looking around, "Mars, Mercury. Go
find Sun. Tell her to come right away."
The two Senshi nodded and took off in opposite directions, looking for
where Sun was battling the Protector.
"The rest of you get ready, we might have to hold off the Protectors
until Sun gets here," she said the the rest of the group, while
thinking, "and where in the heck is Pluto?"
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It became clearer to Ranma that this was not a fight she could win by
brawn but by brains.
Trying to use her gravity field to attack was proving frustrating as
the Protector was extra cautious when grappling with her. It seemed
like every time she tried to send any power to that field the Protector
would back off suddenly. It was not falling for the same trick twice.
It did, however, give her some breathing room when she started to feel
hard pressed.
Ranma circled the giant Protector and began fighting it using nothing
but her martial arts skill, hoping to distract it with her physical
attacks enough to trap it within her gravity field. She jabbed hits and
threw ki balls there while dodging and weaving around any of the
punches or energy blasts the thing was throwing her way. She wasn't
able to muster any confidence for any Moko Takabishas. After about ten
minutes of this she broke away, putting a little distance between her
and it.
"This is no good," Ranma thought. Pressing
her hand against her still tender left side, she winced, "It's
only a matter of time before it gets lucky. Every time I extend my
gravity field, it senses it and backs off. My ki attacks just bounce
off or just goes through it. But how I defeat it without destroying
everything else in the process?"
Ranma dodged another energy blast sent her way. She was fast running
out of ideals. "Think
dammit! Think! There's gotta be something I'm overlooking. I even if I
hit it with a low power Solar Flare it would... it just keeps
regenerating and anything more I do would destroy everything."
Ranma thought a moment. "That's it! I gotta change the rules."
A plan formed in her mind. It may not be a very good plan, but it was
something that she was sure of that the Protector would never suspect.
Twisting to avoid a strike, she spied Mercury rushing forward, stopping
at the edge of the open area.
"Sun! Saturn can't hold out much longer!" Mercury called over.
"Stay back, I can handle this!" Sun yelled over to Mercury.
With that Ranma renewed her attack, keeping the Protector at bay while
baiting it at the same time. "I won't even have to rely on
this things ki, I can create my own hot and cold."
Channeling power to her right side of her body and generating heat that
way, she then concentrated her "Soul of Ice" into her left. She led the
Protector into a spiral pattern by continuing to bait it with jabs and
letting it come within a hairs breadth of hitting her. She knew it was
going to be trickier once the spiral got tighter, but she would have to
deal with that the best she could.
She only hoped that this thing didn't know any Amazon techniques.
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Mars rushed up to where Mercury was, "We've got to help her."
"No. She asked us to stay out of it," Mercury replied, studying her
computer screen.
"Can you see what Sun's doing?" Mars asked while observing the battling
shapes.
"Nope. Not a thing," Mercury said, then added, "This is strange."
"What?"
"Sun is letting off different temperatures... I hope she's alright."
"What does it mean?"
"I'm not sure... but something subtle is happening. I just don't
understand what." Mercury queried the computer, looking for answers.
Silence.
"How long can Saturn hold off the main force?" Mercury asked.
"Not too much longer, she's getting tired. Moon sent us to tell Sun to
hurry up," Mars said.
"Tell her she's busy."
There was a scream from the field, "Dragon's Heaven's-Blast!"
"What in the heck is that?!" Mars exclaimed.
In the middle of the park, the wind picked up the gentle breeze to a
gale force in an instant. A whirlwind formed then exploded into a
tornado with Sun standing at the center with an arm extended into the
sky. Her clothes and skirt were blown around giving nose-bleed quality
views of under Sun's skirt if any teenage boy were present. The
Protector was blown off its feet and carried high into the sky.
Sun summoned her sword.
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Finding Mrs. Takahashi, Fumiki sat beside her and fidgeted.
"No luck?" the elderly woman asked softly.
"No, and they won't let anyone leave. So I can't even look for him."
"It wouldn't be a good idea to look for him anyway. When this is over
with, let him look for you."
"I just wish I knew if he's was alright."
"And I'm sure he's thinking the same thing about you."
Fumiki sat beside Takahashi, sighed and resumed her wait.
-------------------------------
"They must be Amazons!" Cologne declared.
"What you mean?" Shampoo asked, confused.
Cologne rolled her eyes, would Shampoo ever learn?
"Watch and learn," she replied tiredly while motioning towards the
screen with her cane. "That one there looks like she is setting up for
a..."
A image of a tornado filled the screen.
"... I knew it!" Cologne declared. "An Amazon technique. Only Amazons
would know how to do the Dragon's Heaven-Blast."
Shampoo studied the screen, silently contemplating the events as she
saw them.
"Great-grandmother, could magic girl be husband? You taught him that to
beat perverted master," Shampoo reasoned.
Cologne shook her head slowly, "No, no, no child," she gently chided,
"These warriors that were blessed by the goddess were true women of the
Amazons. You husband may be many things, but a true woman he is not."
"Yes great-grandmother, but could it be possible that..." Shampoo began.
"No." Cologne said firmly, perhaps more than she wanted. "Only females
were blessed with the power. Legend said only one male was blessed, but
like all other males he wasn't much of a fighter. He was merely a
consort of one of the blessed. Do you see a magic male fighting?"
She paused to gather herself and to allow Shampoo time to answer.
"No, elder."
"That's because fighting is a woman's job. I am not saying that your
husband is not a fighter, he is exceptional. But he is a male - and in
a serious battle they would be lost."
"Shampoo see..."
"Good. Maybe one day we'll take a trip and seek them out." Cologne
thought a bit, “We would have to be very careful if we do. As
one’s
blessed by the goddess, we must be careful as to not to offend
them.”
“Shampoo understand. What we do now?”
"First, we must investigate the reports of a male claiming to be Ranma
Saotome. He roughly fits the description, if he is not Ranma then he
can be persuaded to tell us what he knows. In any case your husband
will eventually come back, after all we have something he wants."
Both woman smiled at this.
-------------------------------
Sun's plan worked wonderfully. Caught off guard, the Protector was
taken for a ride, high into the sky. She had to balance the power she
put into her attack, she didn't want it to fall apart and regenerate
before she had a chance to make her move. As the Protector rose higher
and higher the high winds that supported it died. It hung in the air
for an instant before falling to earth.
With her sword in hand, Sun stood firm below it as the winds still
buffeted the area surrounding her. She smiled as she saw that the
Protector would fall right where she was standing. Taking her sword,
Sun slashed at the ground between her legs. Dirt was kicked up and sent
flying into the air. She looked up at the falling Protector, as she
planted both feet firmly in the ground.
Calculating carefully, Sun watched as the large Protector fall like a
stone. She felt her timing had to be perfect. She knew that this thing
would never give her a second chance.
Watching it grow in her field of vision, Sun held her Sword at the
ready and prepared for her move. She could tell by the way the thing
was positioning itself it was readying an attack of it own, its good
arm glowing with power. Glancing down to check her footing, she hoped
this would work the way she figured. She sensed that the Protector was
almost on top of her.
"She'll be crushed!" Mars cried.
"No. She’s up to something," Mercury said calmly while
looking at her computer.
Putting power into her spatial field, Ranma picked a point about thirty
feet from where she was. Knowing that the Protector was on top of her,
Sun's body dipped suddenly toward the earth as she did the splits
forcing the rent in space/time that she had made with her sword wider
with her legs. She then moved out of the way by folding space.
Forcing herself to overcome the dizziness, she quickly turned just in
time to see the Protector connect its energy laden fist to her after
image, which it passed through. The Protector appeared to fall through
to the ground and disappear. Quickly regaining her feet, Sun compressed
time successfully, for her field had stabilized during the fight, and
rushed to the rift she had created. She dove after the Protector and
taking her sword, she sealed rent in space/time behind her.
Mercury and Mars were alone in the field, wondering what happened.
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A thin line glowed in the middle of nowhere and suddenly widened. A
large ball of brilliant light shot through, followed by a large figure
in the shape of a headless man. The Protector tried to stop its forward
movement, but didn't have anything to push against. Its shape expanded
in the unexpected vacuum, making it look more grotesque than before.
Space is like that.
The Protector was followed by a red-headed, teal dressed girl with
wings made of feathered flame. She had no problems maneuvering, for
here she was in her element.
As the Protector tumbled helplessly, Sun sealed the rift behind her
just in case she failed. It would make going back impossible for the
Protector, unless it had more tricks up its sleeve than she figured.
Moving to normal time, she turned her full attention the destruction of
the enemy.
The Protector continued unchecked as it flailed its limbs about, trying
to affect its trajectory in some way. Unlike Sun, it was not designed
to operate in space so it's efforts were in vain. Sun mentally went
through her list of attacks and discarded all the mid and high end
ones. She quickly settled on one she used back on the park, there would
be no dodging or retreating from the Protector this time.
Effortlessly, Sun caught up to the spinning figure of the Protector and
split and expanded her gravity fields. The Protector sensing it's
peril, flailed about even more, as desperately tried to get away. Sun
would see to it that it would not succeed.
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"Where did they go?" Mars asked, slightly panicked.
"I'm not sure," Mercury responded absent mindedly while studying the
read out on her screen. "She opened some kind of gateway - it's very
unclear about what happened."
"She'll be back, won't she?"
Mercury shook her head, "I don't know."
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With the outer field in place and the inner one encompassing the
Protector, Sun fed her gravity field power. A lot of power.
The Protectors that was inflated from the vacuum, suddenly collapsed in
on itself. It took on the appearance of blue dots strung together by
flesh-colored lines. The lines then faded into nothing leaving the blue
dots behind. The blue lights, that were the mini wormholes, wavered and
winked out one by one. The warp field that outlined the form the the
Protector pulsed and died away to nothing.
All that was left was a slightly larger wormhole that was at the heart
of the Protector, it had defied her efforts to implode. As she poured
more power into her field, she could sense the resistance in this one
as it fought to stay in existence. Raising an eyebrow, Sun held her
gravity field at the level it was at and concentrated on a spot between
her fingers.
"Well if mass would naturally collapse a wormhole like
the good doctor said, maybe a little push is all that's needed,"
she thought to herself.
A transparent bubble formed between her widely sprayed fingers, a
intense pinprick of light formed there. She smiled as it reached five
solar masses, "Let's see if it can swallow this."
She launched the tiny ball of light into the small
fist-size
wormhole. It entered the wormhole and drew it into itself in a way that
reminded her on water going down a drain. Without fanfare, the wormhole
winked out of existence, taking the massive speck with it.
Good thing she did that here instead of back home she thought. That
little speck had enough mass that it would've taken the Earth with it.
Dropping her gravity fields, Sun extended her senses and exhaled a sigh
of relief as she found no trace her foe.
Relaxing a bit from the fight, she turned and looked about her. Sun was
treated to a grand view of the Milk Way as it filled her vision it all
it's glory. Looking out upon the great spiral galaxy, she admired the
long arms filled with stars and gas clouds. She traced the arms as they
spiraled inward toward the bright oval center that was the heart of the
entire galaxy.
And the true heart of her power.
She suddenly felt very small. Studying one star filled arm in
particular, she instinctively picked out a tiny, insignificant dot that
she knew was her home.
She summoned her sword again and opened the way there.
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"What are we going to tell Moon?" Mars asked, exasperated at the whole
situation.
"I don't know. I don't know for sure what happened, I don't know for
sure where she went, I don't know when she'll be back, I don't know.
Okay?" Mercury said with equal exasperation in her voice.
Mercury took a deep breath, calmed herself and said "Look, why don't
you head back just in case your needed. I'll stay here just in case Sun
comes back and tell her the situation. We'll join you there."
Mars nodded and was about to take off when a slit opened in the air
before them, and out stepped Sailor Sun.
"Sun! What happened to that thing?" Mercury asked as she ran up to Sun.
Sun collected herself from her excursion beyond the galaxy and said, "I
couldn't figure out how to beat it here without... well, destroying
everything. So I changed the rules."
"Changed the rules?" Mercury questioned.
"Er, yeah. You see, I couldn't beat it here without endangering
everyone. Every Senshi attack I know is too damn powerful. So I took it
about 100,000 light years from here, out in the middle of nowhere." Sun
said while shrugging her shoulders. "It was all I could think of to do.
I dealt with it there and came back."
Before Mercury could congratulate Sun on her victory, Mars interrupted,
"Moon said to hurry. Saturn is getting tired."
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The three scouts hurried over to where Saturn was still holding the
Silence Wall over the mouth of the wormhole. She looked tired and on
the verge of collapse from holding the wall against so many attacks
from the other side.
"When I give you the word, you drop the wall and hit the dirt. Got it?"
Sun said firmly.
"What are you- " Uranus started to say.
"Everyone get behind me. Ready Saturn?"
Saturn nodded.
Sun spread her wings protectively in front of the Senshi as she
extended her armor field over Saturn.
"NOW!"
Saturn dropped her Silence Wall and kissed the ground as Sun's body
flared and exploded into flame. She didn't need to, but she cried out
her attack, "Solar Flare!"
A continuous column of light burst from her outstretched hands as the
Solar Flare erupted and filled the wormhole with its energies. The
shielding that Sun erected protected the other scouts around her as the
ground around the wormhole smoked and burst into flames from just being
near the power output of the attack. Even though the scouts behind Sun
were shaded by her wings, the light penetrated through them, stinging
their eyes. Saturn was not aware of this, as she had her head covered
and her face planted firmly in the ground. The power Sun was putting
into this attack would have been deadly for any normal person near it.
The wormhole still was there when everyone eyes cleared from the
intense light show. The ground and surrounding area was smoldering with
the signs of Sun's power.
"Did you get them all?" Mercury asked Sun as her and Moon stood behind
her. Uranus and Neptune rushed over to Saturn, checking for any
injuries. After confirming that Saturn wasn't hurt and didn't even feel
the heat of Sun's attack as it passed over her, they rejoined the rest
of the Senshi as they gathered before the wormhole. Sun turned to face
Mercury and Moon as she shrugged her shoulders and drew her wings in.
"No," Pluto said as she appeared out of nowhere. "There is a whole
pocket universe filled with these things."
"EEEEEK!Whyintheheckdoyoualwaysdothat?Can'tyougivemesomewarning?!Youscaredtheheckouttame!"
Moon squeaked as she jumped behind Sun.
"I wondered when you would show up," Sun said tartly to Pluto.
"I was monitoring the effects of the fight. You succeeded in delaying
them for about one hundred sixty years," Pluto said, ignoring the Sun's
tone.
"They're going to keep coming, aren't they?" Sun asked.
Pluto nodded, "Yes and each time more aggressive and cunning than
before."
"Great, just great," Sun said exasperated.
"What's the matter? We won, didn't we?" Venus asked.
"No we didn't win. We just delayed them. They'll be back and according
to Pluto in about a hundred years and fifty years," Sun replied.
"One hundred and sixty," Pluto corrected.
"Whatever," Sun shot tiredly as she rubbed her temples and looked up at
Pluto, "You knew it would come to this, didn't you?"
"Not for sure, but I did have hopes. I didn't foresee the Protector you
fought. I did know that the First Enemy would have to be dealt with
once and for all. It is either going to be us or them in the end, and I
knew that only you were the only one who could finish this."
Sun sighed and looked at the ground before looking up at Pluto again.
"It'll get messy on the other end. Can you keep the wormhole open from
this end so I can find my way back?" she finally asked.
Pluto nodded.
"Do it," Ranma said, in a slightly commanding voice.
"Where are you... You're not thinking of going there are-" Moon began
to ask.
Sun had already folded her wings tighter and dove into the swirling
blue wormhole and was gone.
" ... "
"Now that she is gone we must remove her as a threat by sealing the
wormhole to prevent her from returning," Pluto said casually as she
powered up for the "Dead Scream" against the equipment stabilizing the
wormhole.
Silence.
"WHAT!?" the other eight Senshi screamed.
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