Hi guys! I am back after another long hiatus! Between work and school life has been one hell of a whirlwind. I am hoping to update the other two stories here soon, so bear with me!

Chibifox: It's about time our ideas were put to good use! We have been suppressed long enough! does raging battle cry

ConejaDiabla: sweatdrops Don't you mean oppressed? It's not like we have been held as slaves or anything. chain rattles

…SO! Anyways, this is a newer fanfic and it is a Blade Trinity/Sailor Moon crossover. So flames are welcome if you believe it to be corny or cheesy or just plain dumb. I will still post anyways. .

Disclaimer: I don't own character, nor any dialogue I decided to snatch from the movie.

And now drum rolls On with the fic!

Angel In Blood

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The annoying sound of the alarm clock caused the owner of one tricolor eye to blink groggily before slamming their fist into said piece of machinery. A few seconds late the deceased clock exploded. The mate to the eye popped open and a growl of frustration was heard throughout the small compound.

"Dammit." A melodic voice bit out before an irrepressible yawn escape a pair of pouty lips. After standing up to stretch for a second, said voice screamed out in disgust, "Hannibal King what the hell did you put on my floor!"

The owner of the voice and colored eyes was none other than Serenity Hecate Cosmos, the epitome of vampire uniqueness. Long silver hair framed a heart shaped face, porcelain smooth and flawless like marble. A pair of ruby lips and tricolored eyes stood out in the paleness of her flesh. Her eyes reminded people of an ever changing metallic night, for she had a tricolored iris. The outer ring was a deep midnight blue, like that of a starless cloudless sky. The middle iris was the deep blue the sky takes on as the sun sets. But it was the center ring which drew everyone's attention. Molten silver raced around her cornea, and it seemed to move like mercury.

Currently she was standing in a lovely puddle of what looked like shaving cream and dog shit. Sincerely hoping the latter was not part of the concoction, she grimaced in disgust as she walked from the soaked spot to the bathroom where, on her mirror in purple eye liner, were the words 'You are it'. She screamed, and this time it was not out of repulsion, but out of excitement.

It has been a while since we had a war Hannibal, Serenity thought wickedly to herself. And this time, I will win!

She climbed into the shower, letting the hot water wash away her sleepiness and bringing her to full alert. Sighing in contentment, she quickly washed her long silver locks and turned off the water, snuggling into her black fluffy robe and began the tedious task of drying her hair. Although she hated having to take so much time to dry it, she had tried to cut it once before only to have it grown back instantaneously. After that last attempt, she gave up and just started putting it up out of the way. A hunger pain spiked its way through her stomach and she knew she had to feed soon.

You see, Serenity was not your normal vampire. She was one of the first. In fact, she was the counterpart to one other being on this planet. Or she assumed he was still on this planet. She had not seen him for about three millennia. She was immune to everything, and there was no known way to kill her. Nor was she evil. In fact, she was the light and hope of the human race. She was angelic, save the whole blood sucking thing.

After toweling her hair dry as much as she could, she threw on a pair of black leather pants and crimson tank, showing off her moon tattoo on her lower back and prominently displaying her jeweled belly button. Walking calmly down the stairs to the kitchen, she withdrew a thermos from the fridge and placed in the microwave, heating up its contents. A brunette female about her size walked into the kitchen shortly thereafter.

Abigail Whistler, vampire slayer and member of the Nightstalkers, a vampire hunting group, smirked as she saw the vampire leaning against the counter with a frown on her face. "Did Hannibal start it again?" All she received in reply was a curt nod. "You know he only does this cuz he likes to antagonize you." Another nod. "So if you ignore it he will stop right?" Nod number three. "So…why don't you ignore it?

"Because it is so much fun!" The not-so-young woman blurted out. "All we ever do is hunt and kill, so when one of us starts a war, it gives me something to do!" Serenity said in exasperation. It was the same explanation every time, but Abby always asked.

Abby smiled and shook her head. Then she started rummaging through the refrigerator, looking for breakfast. When are those two going to have wham-bam sex and get this 'war' over with? She thought to herself amused. As if Serenity could read her mind, she started growling softly. Startled, Abby looked up and relaxed when she saw Hannibal had walked into the kitchen, chest puffed out like he had won a gold medal. Mentally shaking her head, she resumed her search for food.

Hannibal looked over at Abby first then turned his attention to his prey, a gorgeous pissed off vampire who looked like she was ready to stake him. He smiled big and pretty for her and before he knew it he was pinned to the floor with the raging beauty straddling him, her hands at his throat.

"Careful there Sere, you might just turn me on." He winked and laughed as the silver haired female growled even louder and bared her teeth. Rolling her over, he pinned her hands above her head and just looked at her.

"What the hell did you put on my floor King?" she yelled at him, getting annoyed with the look of amusement on his face. "If I stepped in what I thin I did I am going to drain you dry!" She wiggled to try and get away from him playfully, and he pushed himself up so that his knees had her torso trapped.

Hannibal giggled, yes he giggled, at her trapped form. "Merely shaving cream and smushed candy bars. What did you think it was? Dog turds?" She nodded her head vehemently and he laughed full out. "Even I am not that sick Ren. Just kinky."

Serenity felt the blush trying to build up but due to the lack of blood it failed. Good thing too, because she'd hate to have to kill him for embarrassing her. He was fun for most of the time but sometimes, he just didn't know when to stop. Like now. "Get off Hannibal!" She said, bucking to throw him off. Finally with her last attempt, he flew back and hit the floor with a solid thud.

Standing up he rubbed his tailbone and pouted. "I thought that's what I was trying to do." She started growling again and he held his hands up in surrender. "Just kidding Serenity. You know I don't think of you like that. Your teeth are too pointy for my tastes."

Serenity huffed indignantly. "That's because you haven't had a good female vamp lay you. You just had that cock eating bitch that needs to rot on a stick." She sniffed and puffed out her ample chest. "I'm sexy, she's not. She's a whore. Besides, you don't like dead girls." If anyone who was anyone had noticed, there was a trace of bitterness in that tone, but she played it off well.

Hannibal looked thoughtful for a moment. "Sexy, yes. Dead, yes. Whore, yes. Wow, you really pegged all that!" He laughed and started to say another smart remark when Abigail cut him off.

She frowned at him sternly. "Alright that is enough. We have to plan for tonight. Things are going to get messy-" She glared when Serenity said "Don't they always?" "-and we have to get some help. We have a rescue boys and girls." Hannibal looked curious while Serenity voiced her thoughts.

"Who's help could we possibly need? We have all the newest stuff and the coolest toys and the best people. Who could possibly help us?"

Abigail looked so stern that she could have passed for a teacher. "We need Blade."

And that is all for now folks! Sorry for the cliffy but it was the best way to end the chapter. Like I said, flames are welcome, but so are good reviews. Let me know what you think of my newest creation! Ja ne!

Serene Fox