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The Plague.
A Tokyo Mew Mew Fanfic by Cobrawolf_Meiji
Prologue: the Future is very dark.
Somewhere outside Miyako, Japan. October 10th, 2021.
Northern Honshu had always had an appeal to Fujiwara Zakuro. Her family had always been living there since the time of the Gempei War. In fact she could trace her family line back to the first of the family, Fujiwara no Kamatari.
It would be no surprise that she would go back North, to a small cabin that her Family had owned as a summer retreat. It was more like her home now, the only place she had after what had happened over the past eighteen years. She had it well stocked with food, most of it from her garden or what she had hunted and fished, as there were no Supermarkets anymore.
Zakuro was not over 30 years of age, but still looked 17, the Mew Project had stopped all their aging, as Ryou had said before he took his own life. While many people would envy her eternal youth, she hated it. It only served as a reminder of days long gone.
Days when all was right with the world, when the only things she worried about was her acting and modeling career and fighting evil as Mew Zakuro, one of the famed members of the crime-fighting 'Tokyo Mew Mew'.
But those days were long gone, replaced with fear and dread.
Everyday she would always go to the window that faced towards the city of Miyako, once a brisling fishing city, now mostly ruins, mainly thanks to the Tsunami in 2011 but mainly because of what happened eighteen years ago.
Today she was looking out that window again. Watching the nearby forest of any sign of anything moving that was not any animal. She was in her Mew Form, as she had been for the last eighteen years. She and the others had decided on keeping in their Mew Forms after everything started, to try and help people survive was had started.
Zakuro watched, remembering her friends. Where they still around? Were they even still alive? She had not heard or seen them for eighteen years, nor any other human since it all started. She mainly kept in her Mew Form to keep herself save when out. She was more powerful in her Mew Form then in normal human form and could fight off any attacker, as after things started going downhill, roving bands of vagrants were everyhere, many going after women to use for anything, mainly as 'breeding stock'. Zakuro was not going to let her self become a rape toy for anyone, even though she had not even seen anyone else. Perhaps they, like many humans were killed by the others.
Which was also why she also remained in Mew form, to fight off any attack by them.
She would go hunting later in the day and also gather anything that was growing in the forest, to stock up on food for the coming winter, another year to live or die.
Zakuro always remembered the time before everything started falling apart, before the death and destruction, before the end of everything that she knew.
Before the side affect of the Mew Project started.
She would also remember how it all started…..
Author's Note: this is the start of the story. It may be short but it is only the prologue. More of it will come and it will get interesting as it continues. Please Keep watch and remember, support the official release!