Ascension of the Mystic Thunder Dragon
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, Naoko Takeuchi does. Likewise I do not own Ranma or Inuyasha as Rumiko is their creator. And Ken Akamatsu owns Love Hina and all patented attacks, but I want them all!
Chibi-goddess: *blinks* I wonder how much they'd sell them for though.
Ryouga: Mouko takabisha! Sky-fire!!!!!!!! I shall punish you for using me in a fanfic!!!
Chibi-goddess: What?!! You're not even in this yet, Pig boy!
Kuno: I am the rising star of *is interrupted by Motoko's Zankusen*
Motoko: Boy is he annoying. *bows* Please continue Skyfire-sempai.
Chibi-goddess: *bows* Thank you Motoko. Anyways here is the fic.
Kuno: Ahhh! What beauty I behold in this raven-haired kendo goddess. And oh my, my silver-haired elf goddess!
Chibi-goddess & Motoko: *both glare evilly*
Kuno: ^_^''
Chibi-goddess & Motoko: Shimatta!! Diiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!
*simultaneous spinning back kicks launch the rising star into orbit*
Chibi-goddess & Motoko: Now on with the fic.
*Chibi-Ryouga is seen sitting in the background bawling. He can be heard muttering, "Why am I not in the fic? Why?"
Interlude I: An invitation.to peril
The incessant, buzzing ring of the telephone jolted Makoto Kino out of her reverie. Sighing at the interruption, she reached over to the end table and lifted the handset. She used the remote to mute the television and spoke into the receiver.
"Hello, Makoto speaking. May I help you?"
"Hey Koto-chan, it's me, Mina."
Makoto smiled at the bubbly cheerfulness in her best friend's voice before returning the greeting. "Hey Mi-chan, what's up?"
"You won't believe it Koto-chan, but there's a huge, sale of fifteen to thirty percent off at Juuban District Mall. I thought maybe you would want to go shopping with me this afternoon." Mina warbled.
Makoto quirked a slender eyebrow and replied, "Do you really have to ask? Of course I'm in."
"Great." Mina chirped. "I'll start walking over to your place now and we can take a cab to the mall from there."
"Perfect." Makoto agreed. "I'll see you in about twenty minutes then. Ja ne Mi-chan."
"Ja ne Koto-chan." Mina replied and disconnected.
Makoto hung up the handset and turned off the television. 'There was nothing good on anyways,' she thought to herself. After tidying up the couch and coffee table, the young girl stretched and slipped into the bathroom to get ready.
She kneeled and splashed herself with a bucket of water. "Brr, that's c-c- cold." she chattered. She stepped into the furo and began to scrub herself vigorously. Five minutes later, the young girl got out and toweled herself off. Wrapping her towel around herself, she scurried to her room.
Grabbing her brush off the vanity she began to brush out her long mahogany hair. Setting her brush down, she strode over to her dresser and slipped out of the towel and into her undergarments. She then moved across the room and surveyed her closet.
'What to wear, hmm?' she pondered then grabbed her favorite pair of patchwork jeans. Pulling them on, she admired her figure in the floor length mirror. 'Not bad. I've probably lost about five pounds since the last time I wore these. Now what to wear for a top?'
Her doorbell rang and she hurriedly grabbed her emerald green, sleeveless top and tugged it on over her head. "Hang on!" she called as she raced to the door and yanked it open. The hallway was empty. "Jeez. You'd think they could have waited a bit." she muttered. As she turned to return inside her toe nudged something. She bent down and picked up a small manila envelope. 'Hmm. I wonder what this is.' She returned inside and closed the door.
Makoto opened the envelope and scanned the contents. With a small gasp she dropped the letter to the floor. "What the.?" she cried as she slowly sank down. She again glanced at the message in bright red ink.
Makoto, do not take this lightly. To be with your friends is an open invitation to disaster. Stay away from everyone you care about or one by one they will die. I Will kill them.
-Someone you once knew and will know again
"What kind of sick joke is this?" Makoto cried. Unconsciously she wrapped her arms around her knees and shivered at the chill that crawled up and down her spine. She jumped up, yelping as her doorbell rang, once again.
"All right you @#!*." she trailed off as she opened the door to a very shocked Mina Aino. Mina was wearing a blue and gray baby tee with the words 'Love Goddess' across the front, blue jeans, and American flag keds. Her long blonde hair was tied back with a blue bow instead of the usual red one.
"Makoto Kino, just what was the meaning of that?" Mina queried.
Instead of replying Makoto shoved the paper and envelope under her friend's surprised nose. Mina took one look and then did a double take. "You've got to be kidding me." she trailed off.
"Let's just get going now, Mi-chan. I need to get out of here." Makoto's voice and hands trembled as she grabbed her purse off the end table. She shoved the message in her purse, locked the door, and then faced her friend again.
"I'm with you." Mina agreed. The two girls walked down the hall and pressed the down button for the elevator. But something unexpected was about to come barreling off that elevator and once it did, nothing would ever be the same.
END INTERLUDE ONE
Skyfire: Well guess that chapter is done. I will load the next chapter right off if even one person reviews, seeing as it's my first fic. Ja ne!
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, Naoko Takeuchi does. Likewise I do not own Ranma or Inuyasha as Rumiko is their creator. And Ken Akamatsu owns Love Hina and all patented attacks, but I want them all!
Chibi-goddess: *blinks* I wonder how much they'd sell them for though.
Ryouga: Mouko takabisha! Sky-fire!!!!!!!! I shall punish you for using me in a fanfic!!!
Chibi-goddess: What?!! You're not even in this yet, Pig boy!
Kuno: I am the rising star of *is interrupted by Motoko's Zankusen*
Motoko: Boy is he annoying. *bows* Please continue Skyfire-sempai.
Chibi-goddess: *bows* Thank you Motoko. Anyways here is the fic.
Kuno: Ahhh! What beauty I behold in this raven-haired kendo goddess. And oh my, my silver-haired elf goddess!
Chibi-goddess & Motoko: *both glare evilly*
Kuno: ^_^''
Chibi-goddess & Motoko: Shimatta!! Diiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!
*simultaneous spinning back kicks launch the rising star into orbit*
Chibi-goddess & Motoko: Now on with the fic.
*Chibi-Ryouga is seen sitting in the background bawling. He can be heard muttering, "Why am I not in the fic? Why?"
Interlude I: An invitation.to peril
The incessant, buzzing ring of the telephone jolted Makoto Kino out of her reverie. Sighing at the interruption, she reached over to the end table and lifted the handset. She used the remote to mute the television and spoke into the receiver.
"Hello, Makoto speaking. May I help you?"
"Hey Koto-chan, it's me, Mina."
Makoto smiled at the bubbly cheerfulness in her best friend's voice before returning the greeting. "Hey Mi-chan, what's up?"
"You won't believe it Koto-chan, but there's a huge, sale of fifteen to thirty percent off at Juuban District Mall. I thought maybe you would want to go shopping with me this afternoon." Mina warbled.
Makoto quirked a slender eyebrow and replied, "Do you really have to ask? Of course I'm in."
"Great." Mina chirped. "I'll start walking over to your place now and we can take a cab to the mall from there."
"Perfect." Makoto agreed. "I'll see you in about twenty minutes then. Ja ne Mi-chan."
"Ja ne Koto-chan." Mina replied and disconnected.
Makoto hung up the handset and turned off the television. 'There was nothing good on anyways,' she thought to herself. After tidying up the couch and coffee table, the young girl stretched and slipped into the bathroom to get ready.
She kneeled and splashed herself with a bucket of water. "Brr, that's c-c- cold." she chattered. She stepped into the furo and began to scrub herself vigorously. Five minutes later, the young girl got out and toweled herself off. Wrapping her towel around herself, she scurried to her room.
Grabbing her brush off the vanity she began to brush out her long mahogany hair. Setting her brush down, she strode over to her dresser and slipped out of the towel and into her undergarments. She then moved across the room and surveyed her closet.
'What to wear, hmm?' she pondered then grabbed her favorite pair of patchwork jeans. Pulling them on, she admired her figure in the floor length mirror. 'Not bad. I've probably lost about five pounds since the last time I wore these. Now what to wear for a top?'
Her doorbell rang and she hurriedly grabbed her emerald green, sleeveless top and tugged it on over her head. "Hang on!" she called as she raced to the door and yanked it open. The hallway was empty. "Jeez. You'd think they could have waited a bit." she muttered. As she turned to return inside her toe nudged something. She bent down and picked up a small manila envelope. 'Hmm. I wonder what this is.' She returned inside and closed the door.
Makoto opened the envelope and scanned the contents. With a small gasp she dropped the letter to the floor. "What the.?" she cried as she slowly sank down. She again glanced at the message in bright red ink.
Makoto, do not take this lightly. To be with your friends is an open invitation to disaster. Stay away from everyone you care about or one by one they will die. I Will kill them.
-Someone you once knew and will know again
"What kind of sick joke is this?" Makoto cried. Unconsciously she wrapped her arms around her knees and shivered at the chill that crawled up and down her spine. She jumped up, yelping as her doorbell rang, once again.
"All right you @#!*." she trailed off as she opened the door to a very shocked Mina Aino. Mina was wearing a blue and gray baby tee with the words 'Love Goddess' across the front, blue jeans, and American flag keds. Her long blonde hair was tied back with a blue bow instead of the usual red one.
"Makoto Kino, just what was the meaning of that?" Mina queried.
Instead of replying Makoto shoved the paper and envelope under her friend's surprised nose. Mina took one look and then did a double take. "You've got to be kidding me." she trailed off.
"Let's just get going now, Mi-chan. I need to get out of here." Makoto's voice and hands trembled as she grabbed her purse off the end table. She shoved the message in her purse, locked the door, and then faced her friend again.
"I'm with you." Mina agreed. The two girls walked down the hall and pressed the down button for the elevator. But something unexpected was about to come barreling off that elevator and once it did, nothing would ever be the same.
END INTERLUDE ONE
Skyfire: Well guess that chapter is done. I will load the next chapter right off if even one person reviews, seeing as it's my first fic. Ja ne!
