Title: The Senshi Wars Series 2: Lock And Load!
Author:
Princess Destiny
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Couple: Usagi And Mamoru
Rating: M 15+
Summary: 'One
Hour Challenges' #212, 214 and 283 combined: Response Fanfic.
The Sequel to 'Make It Snappy!'. As agreed, Mamoru and Usagi
meet on Friday night to have their water war, complete with spray
guns and war paint!
Chapters: 1/3
Status: Unfinished
Year
Completed: N/A
Comments: Hi everyone! Here is the Sequel to 'Make It Snappy!'. I personally like this one better than the first because well, a water-gun fight in the mall would be so cool and it's got a lot more romance.
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The Senshi Wars Series 2:
LOCK AND LOAD!
By Princess Destiny
Chapter One
Water gun? Check.
Military fatigues? Check.
War paint? Check.
Butterflies in the pit of stomach? Check!
Usagi gulped nervously and stared at her watch. It was 10 minutes to 6 and she was in the Mall's car park, waiting for her worst enemy to show. "Am I really going through with this?" she groaned out-loud, somehow not believing that she was about to go into battle with her worst enemy...in peak hour shopping no less!
"I am Sailor Moon! Champion of Justice. And I will kick Chiba Mamoru's butt from here to the Moon!" she grinned at her words, blue eyes lighting up with mirth. Boy, if Mamoru had heard that battle cry, he'd have turned tail and run!
Her smile faded, leaving her lip pouting unhappily. Yeah right! He'd have carted her off to the loony bin! 'You? Sailor Moon? Ha!'. "I can just hear him now." she muttered darkly, glaring down at her military boots. Surprising comfortable. And could she say 'wow?'! The Luna Pen kicked butt when it came to outfits!
"Odango?!" An incredulous voice came from behind the blonde and she spun to stare into Mamoru's eyes. He was standing right behind her, eyes going up and down her body and brows almost at his hairline. She looked...gorgeous. Her long hair swung down past her hips enticingly and her face was complete with two black stripes on each cheek. How...adorable.
The dark-haired man's lips firmed at the thought. No, Odango Atama was not adorable! Or gorgeous. She was the enemy! She was-
"Yeah?" Usagi muttered at him, eyebrows also raised. He was also dressed in military fatigues, with a black and green stripe over each cheek. His hair fell rakishly into his eyes from over the black bandanna. Wow. Mamoru looked...gorgeous.
The blonde's blue eyes screwed up in horror. No, no! She wasn't attracted to him...remember?!
"Bad Mamoru. Bad Mamoru!" Mamoru muttered under his breath repeatedly, telling himself that Usagi was anything but gorgeous and leggy and-oh god! Since when were military fatigues sexy?
"Bad Usagi. Bad Usagi!" Usagi muttered over and over, avoiding his eyes.
They both suddenly realized what the other was saying at the same time and their head's rose, eyes meeting in shock.
"What?" They demanded simultaneously.
"Nothing!" Again, they answered together.
The Senshi of the Moon flushed and lowered her eyes to the ground, a hand rising to her hip to fiddle with the water gun holster. This was awkward! Damn it! She hadn't see him in days and she had thought that the attraction they'd felt in the Video store was just a fluke. No such luck! Grrr.
Mamoru stared at the blonde, eyes troubled. Damn it! He wasn't supposed to still feel attracted to her! Two damn minutes pressed against her intimately in a dark alley and he was mush! Grrr! It's just that...he saw her differently now. Not so much the annoying blonde girl, as the annoying blonde attractive and kissible girl. He groaned out loud. This was unbelievable! He had to regain control of the situation.
'Raise your eyes! Raise your eyes!' Usagi gritted her teeth and lifted her head to stare defiantly into Mamoru's troubles one's. Eh! He looked as worried as she did! Was it possible that he was thinking of the other day in the alley too?
"Ready to go?" Mamoru asked her quietly, raising his wrist to his face and checking the watch. Precisely six PM. The sun was beginning to set, but the Mall would be packed. Plenty of cover.
"Ready when you are!" The blonde said cheerfully, looking down at her water gun to check the water level. She glanced at Mamoru to see that he was staring at her water gun too.
"You're packing well, Odango." he remarked, looking down at his own hip. Their water guns were roughly the same size, though different appearances. The gun was from a toy store and was as long as his hip to his knee. Good range. He'd picked well.
"You too." Usagi said shyly, eyes running over him again. Out of his usual green jacket, slacks and black shirt, Mamoru looked great. Good enough to eat. Arrgggh! She glared at Mamoru accusingly, as if it was all his fault. Which it was. How dare he make her think of him as a guy after being the enemy for so long?
"It was only an alley!" she almost howled at him, before she could think.
Mamoru's eyes widened incredulously. She was thinking the same thing as him! His lips curved suddenly in mischief. "What was that, Odango?" he almost purred at her, moving closer until their feet were touching and their faces were only a feet centimeters away from each other.
No, no, no! He'd heard that! He'd moved closer! Danger Will Robbenson! Sound alarms! The enemy has engaged!
Usagi gaped at him in utter shock, the attraction springing up between the again. How did this happen?! "Umm...I mean...er-that is..." she stammered, flushing brightly. There was only one course left open to it-and she took it. She swiftly reached down for her gun and drew it, pointing it at his chest firmly, the barrel under one arm. "Move away from the blonde!" she told him firmly, eyes locking onto his and betraying both determination and bewilderment.
"Excuse me?" The upperclassman took a step back, surprised at her action. He'd also been surprised by his action! The way he'd purred at her and moved in as if he'd intended his next move to be a kiss. He groaned silently and glared at her. She was the enemy! What was she doing to him?
Mamoru swiftly drew his own gun and pointed it firmly at her chest, the guns brushing each other. "Lock and load, blondie." he drawled, giving her the old 'I'm a jerk, so beware' look.
"Thhhp!" Usagi retorted defiantly, backing off and keeping her eyes firmly on him. "Five minutes and get into position, then I'm coming for you, jerk!" she informed him. Then she turned and bolted through the car park into the Mall, ignoring the weird looks everyone gave her at the sight of the blonde in military clothing, war paint and a water gun.
Mamoru stared after her with a vicious grin. This was going to be fun! He began to run through the car park, heading for the other entrance. His blue eyes narrowed thoughtfully, as he ignored all the weird looks his get-up was getting him. Perhaps their war should have a forfeit this time? And from the amount of growing tension between them after a single act in an alley a few days ago, he was thinking that the forfeit might be something they could both enjoy...
Usagi headed immediately for the escalator to the second floor, doing a mental calculation of the two story building and it's set up. Two floors, several hundred stores. Hmm, they'd have to look out for security too. Her nose wrinkled thoughtfully as she ran through the crowds, seeking the perfect spot for an ambush. Should she take the offensive or defensive position? Both had their merits.
"I wonder what the winner gets?" she said aloud, then flushed. Would he ask for a kiss...? No, no, no! Her long hair swung about her crazily as she shook her head and came to a dead halt in the corridor. No kissing! He was the enemy! What was she thinking!? Arrgggh! She wasn't going to loose either!
"Defensive!" she suddenly decided, heading for the food hall. There was plenty of cover there and she could lie in wait for the jerk to find her. The jerk who looked good enough to eat.
"-Arrgggh!" The small girl screeched loudly, scaring everyone around her. What was going on here?!
A kiss?! Was he nuts? She'd kick his ass if he tried something like that! Even if she was kissable. Especially in that outfit. She looked so adorable with her green bandana. She was practically mirroring him in every detail. But for size and cuteness.
"-Arrgggh!" he bellowed, scaring everyone around him. They carefully backed off, avoiding the water-gun wielding maniac. Should he take offensive or defensive? "Offensive." he decided. He was Tuxedo Kamen! He went looking for danger! It was his middle name!
Mamoru's expression became deadpan as he headed for the second story of the Mall. "Just call me Bond. James Bond." he muttered sarcastically. Odango would have bolted that way. She was pretty smart, he had to give her that. And agile. He still couldn't believe that she's jumped over that tall video stand that was up to his neck in height. An impossible move for any normal person. How had she done it? He'd been thinking about it for days and still had no answer.
Narrowed blue eyes swung around warily as he reached the second floor, looking for hiding spots. He'd have to look out for security. Where the heck could she be? He stared down the corridor, trying to sense her. He'd always crashed into her when he wasn't looking for her-but now that he was, what if he couldn't?
"Good one, Chiba! Throw the gloves in before the battle even starts just because of a little old fashioned lust." he murmured under his breath in disbelief. This was just unbelievable! Two minutes! Two damn minutes and his whole outlook to the ditzy blonde he fought with was changing for good.
"Grr," Mamoru growled, heading swiftly for the center of the Mall.
"Dum, dum, dum. Dum, dum, dum, dum." Usagi hummed the Mission Impossible theme under her breath as she crouch partially under a table in the middle of the food hall. Her cheeks were tinged with pink from all the looks she knew she was getting from everyone about her. Okay, so maybe this wasn't the best plan of action she'd ever had. She groaned under her breath. The Mall had seemed a much better option than getting arrested for tossing property about in a Video store.
"What'cha do'n?" a small voice asked from her left.
Usagi's head swung that way to see two little boys, a little girl and their mother staring at her with gaping mouths.
"Military exercise." she informed them, trying to look tough. Now, if only they'd fall for it!
"In the mall?" The mother demanded, eyes wide in disbelief.
The Senshi of the Moon nodded, trying not to look sheepish. "Much safer than using real guns with blanks." she said solemnly, drawing on her TV knowledge. They used blanks in military scenarios, right?
"Sure," The mother still looked skeptical, but turned away.
Suuuuure, ignore the weird blonde! Usagi glared uncharitably about her, looking for the enemy. Where the heck was he?! Here she was getting all embarrassed and he hadn't showed! "What I wouldn't do for some binoculars..." she said aloud.
Where was she?! Mamoru had looked into every store, gun at the ready for her attack. Could it be that she was on the bottom floor? He groaned and entered the food hall on a whim, not really expecting her to be in such a crowded place. It was packed with Friday night shoppers eating and talking. The buzz of conversation drifted over him as he scanned the large room.
He almost missed it, but then did a double-take and grinned widely. She was there! Mamoru's grin became wolfish as he put his water gun in the holster and began weaving his way through the tables towards the blonde, who was crouching with her back towards him. She was looking the wrong way! This was too perfect.
Mamoru snuck up behind her and was about to draw his water gun, when he heard her comment about needing binoculars. She hadn't even sensed him! His lips twitched and he swiftly crouched down close behind her, breathing in the flowery scent from her blonde hair. She'd have a heart attack when she realized where he was!
The handsome upperclassman leaned in close till his lips were almost touching her ear.
"What do you need them for?" A voice asked in her ear, tickling her hair. It was said in a low whisper, so she assumed it was one of the little kids from the next table.
"To find a guy who's dressed like me." she answered absently.
"And you need binoculars for that?"
"Sure. It's too crowded in here. We military types need that sort of stuff." Usagi returned, nodding. Just call her Sailor Bond! Champion of er...whatza-me-callits and thinga-me-bobs of the spy kind. She grinned to herself, eyes scanning the area for Mamoru's familiar figure. She frowned. Maybe he was still on the bottom floor? She nibbled her lip.
"Is he cute?" The voice hissed at her again.
Usagi nodded absently. "Yeah."
"Gorgeous even?" The whisper went on.
"Absolutely," Usagi sighed, thinking about how drop dead gorgeous Mamoru had looked in his fatigues. It was a shame he was her enemy. She began nibbling on her lips again. "But totally undatable." she told the kid.
"Oh?"
"Yeah-he's the enemy. And until a few days ago, he was ugly."
"Huh?" The whisper rose slightly in incredulity.
"Umm...well, he was the enemy and the bane of my existence, but then something happened and I see him different now." Usagi began twiddling her thumbs, getting more anxious by the minute. Where was he?! "But he's still the enemy...even if he is gorgeous."
"I see," The whisperer said, sounding rather amused.
Usagi really should have been paying attention.
"So then...would you say he's kissable?" The whisper was said right into her ear, warm skin brushing hers.
Usagi's eyes widened. Was he kissable?! Mamoru? The enemy? Good question. Well...hell yeah! "Definitely." she told the kid, flushing brightly. Boy, for a little kid, those questions were sure adult!
"I'll take that as an offer." The voice rose to their normal tones and purred into her ear in satisfaction.
Fuck! Usagi's eyes went wide in shock and horror as she recognized Mamoru's voice! She spun around to face him and had only seconds to see that he was kneeling close behind her, eyes gleaming.
The dark-haired man reached out for Usagi's shoulders and jerked her to his chest, lips swooping down. Before she could even gasp in surprise, his lips had claimed hers in a possessive kiss.
Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! Mamoru was kissing her! And god it felt so good! Her eyes fluttered shut as the sensations bombarded her and her stomach exploded into electricity.
To Be Continued...
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