(Minako no Theme - Sailor Moon Crystal OST)
Yawning, the half-tailed blond covers her mouth lightly, not in an attempt to be polite, but to keep flies from flying in. I would have taken my normal route today to meet with the girls, but there was construction everywhere! I just don't understand why they needed to work on four routes, four! All four of which I have to use to get to that particular cafe. Sighing dramatically, doe-like ocean blues drift to her cute galaxy cat themed tote, filled with romance VHS's Usagi wanted to borrow. The only positive besides meeting the girls is the cute outfit she's got going on. Even on off days, I always gotta be in style. A soft jean long sleeve button down underneath a beige sweater, paired with a pleated black skirt, black loafers, and of course, her signature red bow.
Speaking of style, why do I have such crap luck with gorgeous men? Minako's nostrils flare with her anger as she clenches her free fist in front of her. The first hottie I like in a while and he just has to discover my secret identity! I mean, really! What sort of terrible thing have I done to warrant such bad karma- her world tilts quickly, sending her falling through several bodies and squished more to the middle of the car, the only thing keeping her upright is a hand with a vice grip on her arm. A bright flush steals over her cheeks, her hair as harried as her temperament as she growls, "Ugh, this day sucks!"
"Already? But you've barely started the day, Ojou-san." Blinking in astonishment at the deeply smooth, breathy voice, her flush deepens as she gapes. Low and behold, wide azure gems flick upward at her scarlet haired benefactor from the day before. Unable to help herself, the star struck wonder stutters with a squeak, "Eh~? A-Akage-san!" Before she can comprehend much else, a hand covers her mouth and she's pulled into a lithely muscled chest. Soft strands of forelocks tickle her cheeks as she hears him excuse them to the once sleeping passengers on the train. Lidding lapis lazuli in a mild glare, she contemplates the wrongdoings she's committed in the world as his quiet tone admonishes,
"Mind the others on the train, Miss. Although I too, am surprised at this turn of events." His calloused hand slips from her face, sifting softly through her own honey strands. I wonder if he did that on purpose? Ugh, get it together Minako! You can't have him! Darting her gaze back toward him from beneath her side swept bangs, it's then she realizes what he's wearing, yesterday having been a Friday. He must be a workaholic. He's wearing a dark blue two piece suit, neatly pressed along with his white dress shirt and a simple yet silky red tie. Simple brown briefcase in his hand completes the 'typical businessman' look. Strangely though, he held a small paper bag with handles in the same hand. I wonder what he brought for lunch?
Blinking at him in confusion, he smiles easily, tilting his head at her as though encouraging her questions. Not really needing the prompt though, because quiet she was not, she asks bluntly, but softly this time, "Are you on your way to work?" The businessman nods lightly, returning,
"I suppose you're seeing some friends?" Her bewilderment must show as he chuckles lightly, adding, "You're certainly not dressed for work, nor primary school. By process of elimination, it's one of the few other things you could be doing." Nodding at his assessment, the playful warrior inquires slyly,
"Oh yeah? So what's the other things I could be doing?" Shimmering emerald meet glittering ocean waves as his mouth quirks,
"Making mischief, shopping, or going to college. Perhaps even all three." Giggling airily, Minako admits,
"The first two are always on my list. The last not so much." Her breath nearly leaves her in a rush when his smile grows and stealing the last of her air as he returns teasingly,
"Ah, good to know what to expect from you in the future." He wants to see me more? Before she could respond to the witty remark, he continues, "What I'm curious to know is why you took this train today considering I've never seen you use it before now." Sighing noisily, and causing a few still grumpy passengers to look at them with consternation, the frustrated entertainer answers,
"All other routes to this little cafe my friends like are blocked. Either by construction, or some other absurdity. It's almost like some forces are at work here because I really wasn't expecting to meet you again." Her aptly named 'Akage-san' raises a single perfect brow at her before asking,
"Our meeting wasn't that bad was it?" Pooching her lips at him for being able to play her heartstrings like a fiddle, she grouses,
"I don't have many more secrets now, thanks to all that!"
"Some would say that's a good thing, Ojou-san."
"I say it's boring. If there's no more secrets left, what's there to learn about someone?" Forest green stares at her in surprise, her response duping him for a moment until, strangely, his gaze looks older than he appears.
"Even without all the mystery, people are complicated. As such, even when you think you've learned everything about a friend, there's always something new to find." It's her turn to be bewildered by his reply, intrigued even more by this man who seems to be your average upstanding citizen. Not including his stunning looks and overall perfection he seems to exude. He moves and speaks so smoothly, nothing like any normal person I've met. Except… Setsuna is that way too...
"Huh, I never thought about it that way. You sound like a really smart and wise friend of mine. She always tells us stuff like that. And tries to keep us out of trouble." The gorgeous gentleman huffs with laughter, the sound like a gentle breeze in the stuffy train car.
"If your friends are anything like you, I imagine she has her work cut out for her."
"Hey! I'll have you know I'm one-of-a-kind! The only one who comes close is Usagi-chan! But she's…" Minako contemplates for a moment, trying to come up with an explanation for her beautiful, wayward princess as she looks away in thought. "She's naive, and incredibly sweet. She's not super smart, nor very athletic, and can be scatterbrained, but she has such a strong heart." Staring into her memories of the moon bunny, she smiles warmly as she remembers the pure guardian's incredible growth up to and beyond the Galaxia incident. "I've never seen anything more beautiful than my friend becoming so strong, so confident when faced with so much adversity. I couldn't be more proud of her." The ribbon wearing superhero blinks before looking back up at Akage-san, noticing a dazzling smile light up his features as he whispers sincerely,
(Sleepwalking - Lindsey Stirling)
"Your adoration for your friend is incredibly endearing in itself, Ojou-san. With someone like you by her side, she would never be able to fail." The flush Minako feels from his compliment, spreads through her whole body and makes her stomach fill with butterflies. Tingles run slowly up and down her form, ending with a warmth gathering between her thighs. I've never had a guy compliment me on my loyalty to Usagi... Ah! Abort! Abort! This is not what I need right now! Swallowing thickly, the perky performer fidgets her hands around her tote strap in a fluster. Gaze darting to his chest while her side swept bangs hide her pink nose, squeaking breathlessly,
"Oh, um, it's not really that great…" She's more awed when she feels him gently tilt her head back toward him, his countenance so blindingly tender that her heart throbs in exquisite pain. Not noticing his fingers drifting delicately from her chin to her shoulder, he iterates softly,
"But it is. Not many have such wonderfully supportive friends. Your loyalty is quite a gift." Her fingers curl in front of her lips, the frail color smattering her cheeks darkening to a deep red, his soulful eyes holding hers captive. This guy… he's... There's no way he can really be this- The hopeless romantic's awe turns to alarm when she feels the weight of hungry eyes on her, along with the pretty boy stiffening in front of her, bringing her attention away from the leer and back to him. The large hand holding the briefcase and paper gift bag moves around her to her back while his other hand pulls her shoulder toward him.
(Prophet's Dream - Yuki Kajiura)
(Sleepwalking - Lindsey Stirling)
Blinking in shock, she feels his toned pecs and abs through his suit jacket against her hands and chest, a flush lighting her cheeks as she squeaks,
"H-hey! What-"
"Apologies, but I need you to stay close for the rest of the train ride." Breath minty and warm as it washes over her neck and ear, breezily moving some of her loose curls, his whisper makes her flush brighter. She feels shivers run up and down her body as she mumbles,
"What's wrong?" She looks up into his face only to find it glaring hard at another of the passengers, the look actually incredibly intimidating. That's right, he wasn't afraid of the fighting yesterday either, oh damn. If he looks this good while being protective, I'm gonna- Pressing her thighs together and biting her lip slightly, Minako feels another wash of heat and pressure growing and tightening down below. Leafy irises pop from being narrowed, quickly darting down to look at her, almost like he knew where her thoughts were going somehow. Please tell me he isn't some sort of mind reader! Ugh, damn it all! Just kill me now, pretty please!
Akage-san's mouth opens, and she can feel his heartbeat pick up beside her ear as he snaps his jaws shut while he quickly turns away, his scowl growing more ferocious, and… Is it just me, or are his features a little different… His hand tightens on her shoulder, while she presses her cheek back to his chest, ear resting over his pattering heart as she stares up at his visage. It's so strange, I could swear his face is longer, but that's not possible. The considering star breathes in deeply, taking in his scent again after experiencing it in his apartment. Something woody, fresh cut grass, herbs, fresh cotton, and. . . a rose garden? One hand reaches up and curls her hair around her finger as her eyes flit to the passenger that's earned her benefactors ire to help cool the heat pooling between her thighs. The man was sweating heavily, he too wore a business suit, but he looked incredibly greasy, and quite a bit older than them from the wrinkles on his face.
Azure seas widen when the man's beady eyes meet hers over her shoulder, the hunger the same one she felt moments before. Minako's face contorts in disgust as she darkly realizes, eww, he probably tried to grope me! The one time I'm on a train with this guy, I nearly get felt up. Her incredulous expression turns toward the redhead acting as a ward toward perverts. She sweat drops slightly when his features relax before turning to look down at her again. She pinks before closing her eyes, crinkling her nose and groaning inside, damn it, now I want him even more! Shaking her head to get rid of the sensual tremors again, she takes in his expression which appears to be sweat dropping from her crinkled face, and states rather loudly with a malicious grin,
"It's sweet of you to protect me Akage-san, but don't worry. If I ever feel anyone's fingers where they don't belong, they're getting broken." Several people nervously move away from her, leaving the bold diva beaming wickedly with a hand proudly on her hip, and her rose haired 'protector' blinking in shock at the immediate, and virulent reaction of the people surrounding her. Looking up at him, she winks cutely while sticking her tongue out in quite a deviant manner, obviously enjoying the terror she's causing. His verdant gaze closes lightly, a hand coming up to pinch the bridge of his nose as he sighs in exasperation, making her snicker mischievously.
Both stick together when they exit the train car, and at the same stop strangely enough, swiping their passes across the turnstile sensor. Checking her balance quickly, Minako looks back up and sees Akage-san waiting for her, making her heart flutter as she grins eagerly. "So how far is your workplace?" He quirks his lips, replying simply,
(Stars Align - Lindsey Sterling)
"Only about five blocks from here, so it's within walking distance." She purses her lips, trying to imagine where he worked from the buildings she knows around here. Climbing up the steps of the station toward daylight, Minako blinks when she bumps into the mysterious office worker's back. Pressing her hands gently against the surface, she's about to ask what's wrong when she hears him murmur angrily, "Apologies, but it appears I've dragged you into my problems, Ojou-san." Confusion clouding her features, she moves her head slightly to look around him, only to find three large burly and two lanky men standing in front of them. Their features were quite strange, giving her an uncanny valley feeling while looking at them.
Her focus turns to the man in front of her as he demands, "Is there a reason you're blocking our exit? If not, then move." His comforting and gentle voice was gone, and in its place was a stark callousness the fearless idol hadn't expected from him. The danger in his tone sent shivers of dread down her spine as the men before her rumbled harshly in a language she's never heard before. It sounds a little bit like what Latin Ami-chan and her mom's said, but garbled through a bad walkie talkie and then said backwards... To her astonishment, she realizes that Akage-san is keeping her behind him out of sight. He's seen me fight, he knows I'm a senshi, and yet he… her heart throbs again, that this man knowing she could fight for herself and him, would still do his best to keep her from getting involved in something that wasn't her issue.
To her surprise, the dignified redhead retorts darkly, "Do so, and you will regret it." His inflection, combined with the underlying threat furthers her uncertainty in the situation and adds to the cosmic soldier's frustration. What the heck is going on here? Who are those guys? And how does Akage-san understand them? So, just like every other daunting occurrence in her life, she counters this with her same questionable logic. I don't like the sound of those guys. They're in our way. I'm starving and I will toss these losers down these steps if they don't move. Popping out from around her newest friend's arm, she growls,
"Okay, I don't know who you are, but if you don't move within the next 10 seconds, I'm gonna move you myself. And it won't be pretty." Just as she figures, the five men tense, hissing something in their language and, if Akage-san's tight shoulders and clenched fist was anything to go by, it wasn't nice. Snorting in derision at them, Minako moves around him while glaring darkly. "Alright, but don't say I didn't warn you." The Senshi in civilian form is caught off guard by a harsh tug on her elbow, being maneuvered back by the rose colored stranger again just as some weird energy is swung by her face. Lapis irises reflecting shock, she feels her temper flare at the ruthlessness they've just displayed. Before Akage-san can cage her behind him again, she slings her bag of VHS's at the one's head, hitting him in the center of his forehead.
Breaking free of the grip the businessman had on her, she rockets straight at the same guy, high jumping and slamming her knee into his jaw. Doing a bicycle kick, she uses his chest as a springboard, twists and flips backward to avoid the fists flying at her from either side, allowing the other two big guys to collide. One of the lanky guys moves toward her, but before he could even lift an arm, Minako bounces from her landing on the ground. Kicking the lanky guy in the temple with her heel quickly, she uses her continuing momentum to handspring between the two who collided and was beginning to stand. Sweeping her leg out when she ended in a crouch, the warrior princess takes one's legs out and slams her knee into his jaw while he fell. Spinning up, she uses the force she's kept from her movements to high kick the other's head. Lightly dancing back from the two on the ground, she jumps up above the other who was trying to kick her, and placing her hands on his shoulders, vaulting overhead and spins herself around to knee him in the back of the head.
Flipping from his back to land in a defensive stance in front of Akage-san, Minako prepares for the last skinny one to come at her. He doesn't disappoint, charging like a bull with his fist raised, and leaving his sides completely open. Shifting her stance, she lets him into her space before grabbing and rotating around his arm, sliding smoothly to his side. Using her momentum to elbow him in the back of the head, she smirks gleefully as she tosses him down the steps to their side, thankfully not taking anyone else with them.
(Il vento d'oro - Yugo Kanno)
She prances lightly to her tote, checking the VHS's inside before pouting lightly. Darn, most of them didn't make it... Turning back to her bewildered companion, Minako decided the amount of shock on his face was totally worth the damage to her romance VHS collection. Deciding to prod him back to life, she dances back up to him and stands on her tiptoes. Smacking glossy lips noisily to his cheek, she feels him jump slightly from her, causing her to laugh brightly before squeaking in confusion when he tugs her away from the scene. Catching on to his breakneck pace quickly, she squawks contritely,
"Hey, why are we running away?" Not letting loose of her hand, Akage-san drags her several streets away, barely waiting for the crosswalks to change. Pulling her through an alley, he stops suddenly, catching her when she runs into him before asking smoothly,
"You didn't sense it, did you? They were not human." Fluttering sunny lashes in puzzlement, she counters,
"Sense? I saw something weird in them, but my sixth sense isn't as well trained as Mars'. They really weren't human?" Pining his sight on the entrance to the alley, seemingly waiting for them to come tumbling around the corner.
"No, they were not. Not all that are inhuman are evil, however, they are fine examples of why that stigma is kept." The social butterfly watches his expression in contemplation, his ivy green irises burning with ferocity, he stands slightly in front of her and poised for movement. He still won't take advantage of having me here with him. I'm not used to that. He's so... "You shouldn't have been involved in this. If you leave now, I will make sure they don't follow." And now he's giving me a chance to leave. He has such a noble spirit. Smiling in admiration, she shrugs and counters,
"It's too late now, I already decked them a good one. But I do know of a place to go where casualties will be less likely." The brave humanitarian turns to stare back at her perturbed, his verdant glare flashes as he asserts starkly,
"No, this isn't your problem Miss. Although you are strong, you shouldn't be-" Pressing a gentle finger against his lips, Minako slides her other hand down his arm to clasp his fingers within her own softly and chiming,
(Cornered Layton style - Phoenix Wright)
(Darkside - Lindsey Stirling)
"That's sweet of you to say but~" here the half-tailed idol winks, smile growing threatening as she finishes simply, "I'm a soldier, my duty is to defend the innocent. If these guys are preying on anyone, whether it be a handsome businessman, or a woman and her child, I'll step in between no matter what. Being my business or not, I can't let anyone be hurt." The look that overcomes his beautiful features is a strange one, something like a cross between awe, shock, and… Is that a slight blush- Akage-san's free hand takes the digit from his lips, forest greenery focused intently on his fingers wrapped around hers, he murmurs,
"Be that as it may," his thumb rubs across her knuckles tenderly, causing her heart to beat faster and butterflies to stir up again. The handsome gentleman finally catches her eyes, the emotion twining in his ivy shaded irises impossible to untangle as he continues, "You shouldn't have to shoulder the world's troubles. Don't you have your own hopes and dreams? Do you always put others' issues before your own?" The Minako gazes into his eyes, her countenance pensive for a moment before fluttering honey lashes closed calmly.
"You may think it has nothing to do with me. That anything that happens to anyone else doesn't. However," stormy ocean waves crash into his own stunned emeralds as she declares, "Neglecting anything that could possibly become a threat to my precious person would be derelict of my duties." Smirking wryly, the celestial protector adds with a chuckle as she focuses on his calloused hand clasping hers, "Not to mention the tongue lashing I'd get for ignoring someone in trouble." Bringing her attention back to his face, she smiles warmly at the astonishment he displayed while she winks and pops her hip out, "I know a good place to fight these guys, so just follow me! Oh, but will they be able to pursue us?" Blinking out of his paralysis, the cool academic seems to consider her for a moment, eyes full of wisdom she couldn't even fathom as he answers hesitantly,
"Yes... they will follow us." Grinning mischievously, Minako hops closer excitedly and chirps,
"Well what are we waiting for? We've got a trap to set for those goons!" She just laughs at him when Akage-san nearly falls in exasperation. Pulling on his hands, almost causing him to drop his briefcase and the paper bag, he about collides into her as she dances jovially back out from the alleyway, gaping, long wild haired suit in toe. Startling several people walking by with her joyful cackling, dragging a heavily sweat dropping man behind her. They reach a street light, the two slowing to a stop, the media darling rolling back and forth on her heels as he runs a hand through his red bangs and sighs. While they wait for the light to change for pedestrians, the young idol glances around, looking for their prey. Cornflower irises catch the weird faces of those men a distance away, just now passing the alley the two of them were in just moments ago.
Pressing herself into the scarlet haired nobleman's arm still grasping her hand, the half-tailed blond keeps her eyes on the 'orcs' as she whispers with a grin, "There they are! So are you going to tell me why they'll stay on our trail?" Excited gems glance up at her partner in crime as he watches her cautiously,
"They can sense us, like I was asking you earlier. As you pointed out before, my energy is unique, so they will find me." Smirking, she looks back toward the crosswalk just as it turns green, gripping his hand tight while shouting gleefully,
"Alright! Race you to the park Akage-san!" Without turning to see him, she hears him huff with a laugh behind her, then in only a few strides she hears his breathy baritone next to her.
"As long as you don't run into anyone. It'd do us no good to keep this pace and then run into-" beaming smugly, Minako dodges around the woman in front of her without looking, tittering at the astounded expression on his visage, Akage-san still moves smoothly around the innocent pedestrian while being led by her. Winking cutely at him and wagging her free hand's index finger, she taunts genially,
"Why do you look so surprised?" Weaving around another person easily without looking ahead, they come to another crossroads and she presses herself close again, continuing eagerly, "I used to train by dodging and countering meteor showers, this is nothing on that!" Love's avatar falls forward laughing when he sweat drops heavily and chokes on a breath,
"That's certainly one way to train." She bounces on her heels again, meeting verdant with glittering lapis jewels as her voice pitches excitedly,
"So how do you move so well? I've got a friend who moves like you do, but she's older than she looks." The light turned green again, causing her to tug his arm lightly as they dart around the next corner. When they come up to the pedestrian stop, she gauges his expression as he watches her quietly,
"Hmm, it's something like that." Smiling genially, Minako responds,
"I thought so, you move with more confident assurance than other people I've seen. You feel older too, but at the same time, you don't have any past injuries or hindering due to old age. It's bizarre." The sweet heartthrob smirks mysteriously,
"You are very observant. More so than many others I've met." His emerald gaze pierces the walls she's put up around her heart as he adds, "I will tell you in time, but I wish to keep this to myself for now, Miss. So please," His expression is sad yet beautifully warm as he clenches her hand gently, "Allow me to keep this one." Surprised at the compliment, she parts her lips as she inquires seriously,
"It won't hurt anyone? This secret you hold?" He's quiet for a moment, before answering,
"Not your precious person, certainly." Breathing out heavily, the civilian form Senshi nods, smile plastered on her face as she affirms,
"Good enough for now, Mr. Mysterious." She feels resistance when she tries to move forward, blinking and turning back toward the athletic businessman who wonders,
"By the way, why are you still holding my hand?" He lifts his captive hand up to her, raising a perfect brow as she answers easily,
"Because otherwise you might try to sneak off without me." Forest green eyes shine in shock, his hand slackening in hers as she adds, "You're the type of guy who would rather handle his business on his own, even if you might get hurt without help. It's commendable, believe me, I prefer to handle things myself too. But sometimes," here she moves closer, pulling his hand that she held delicately above her chest, pressing the knuckles where her heart is as she smiles genuinely at him, winking. "It's okay to get help from someone. Even if she's mostly a stranger." Akage-san's gaze smolders for a moment, before an enchanting smile lights his face, gaze tender as he admires her softly,
"You are a wonder, Ojou-san. You are right. It is difficult for me to get help from others." The hand holding hers clenches causing her to flush as the expression on his face glows, a beautiful warmth there. "Thank you for reminding me. I need it every now and then. I hope you will continue to jog my memory when I forget." The pink on Minako's cheeks darkens and extends down her neck, her lips parted in awe as she stands frozen. Chuckling, he draws on her hand, taking the lead while she dazedly follows. When she stops next to him, her sea blue gaze flits up to his face shyly,
"I will... You should smile like that more often. It makes you look and feel even more gorgeous, which I didn't think was possible." Verdant irises widen in astonishment, watching her carefully before a flush lights his cheeks at her sincerity. Giggling mischievously, she holds her free hand curled in front of her mouth as she coos, "Aww, and that blush makes you even more irresistible! Careful, or you'll have every girl on this block chasing us!" He huffs lightly as leafy foliage lid at her, teasing her back with a light smirk,
"Ah, I'm afraid one chasing me is quite enough. So I suppose you shouldn't make me smile too much then, Ojou-san." The star struck celestial gapes, the cheek in his voice and the audacity in his bearing as he stared at her in expectance, awaiting a certain response had her heart flipping. Well, she supposed as an entertainer she ought to put on a show for him then! Fluttering her lashes lightly, just enough to look innocent, shining lapis irises widen just so as she inquires,
"What~? So who's the one that's chasing you?" He was stunned for a moment, ivy green gaze which looked more like cogs in a machine, alight in amusement,
"Hmm, that's for my ears, and not yours I'm afraid." Putting on her best pouty lips, she hops up and down as they continue to move at a quick pace.
"Aww, no fair! I wanna know! Gimme the details!" They reach another stop, allowing Minako to pout mercilessly at him, only adding fuel to the brilliant smile Akage-san was trying to hide. Upping the ante on her antics, she wiggles his arm childishly as she grouses, "Mou! You're so unfair Akage-san! Throw a girl a bone!" Out of the corner of her eye, she catches the 'space invaders' even further away, somehow not able to keep up with them despite her fooling around with him as they waited for the light traffic to go by. He looks back as well, studying them for a moment before replying to her teasingly,
"Oh, your sullen posturing frightened them away." Smacking his arm, which causes him to laugh lightly, the tenacious actress chides crossly,
"I did not you jerk. If my kicks didn't do that much, I really doubt my puppy dog routine will do much." Smirking in victory, the playful brainiac accuses,
"Ah hah! So you were trying to dupe me! And then you abuse me when you don't get your way!" Snorting and pointing at him, she retorts with sass,
"I barely tapped you, unless you bruise like a peach, tough love is good for you! And of course I wasn't trying to dupe you, I did. You're smiling handsomely again." Blinking in bemusement, Akage-san's stunned silent for a few moments as she beams, her tongue poking out the corner of her mouth along with the 'v' for victory sign with her free hand. At his light flush, Minako smiles gently for a minute, admiring how cute his features are with that little bit of extra color. Broken from her admiration, she glances behind them, noticing the bridge trolls were gone. There's a familiar scenario, how many movies have I seen with this little twist in it. 'They're no longer behind you, but now in front, setting a trap.' Pressing a finger to her lips and humming, she whispers at the same time he murmurs,
"An ambush." Surprised, both look to one another in amazement, not expecting to echo each other. Grinning mischievously, the peppy sleuth remarks candidly, "Aww man, now we're thinking like partners in crime! Can you imagine the trouble we could get up to!" The enigmatic office worker sweat drops heavily and shakes his scarlet locks as he retorts,
"We will not. I'm in enough trouble as it is, and dragging you with me was not a part of the plan." Fluttering golden lashes mildly, she wraps herself around his arm, a hand against her cheek as she retorts,
"I came of my own volition, so don't feel too bad. Hey, wait, are you part of some sort of supernatural Yakuza! Ah! I could be your femme fatale!" He nearly falls over at the excitement in her voice, and before she could pry further, a meat bun is shoved into her mouth, effectively stopping her escapade as he denies,
"No, I'm not a part of some sort of Yakuza, but I have some experience with the supernatural. That's why they're after me now." Pouting at him, she can tell he's trying not to laugh at her as she moves a hand up to hold the meat bun she's now chewing on. Shrugging, the undaunted snack connoisseur continues to munch away as she replies,
"It was a good guess." Here she smirks and winks while teasing, "And~ you didn't deny the other parts, so there's something!" Sighing openly at her, Akage-san shakes his head,
"Would you stop if I told you to?" Taking another bite out of the meat bun, she sing-songs,
"Nope~! It's only a few more blocks to the park, there's this section that no one really goes to because of the ghost stories and superstitions. It'll be perfect for us, unless…" a cheshire grin consumes her features as Minako challenges him, "you're scared of curses?" Huffing a laugh, the logical thinker stares at her while he reasons,
"Not particularly, but I also have the Guardian of Love with me, so of all the people to be stuck with whilst under a curse, you're my best bet." A blush the color of his long, wild locks stains her face and chest again. He smirks at her, apparently pleased with her flustered emotional state, causing her to bite her lips as she turns her glowing face away, grumbling,
"You… I can't tell if you're serious or not. Either way it's devastating." Akage-san barks with mirth while quiping,
"Your expressions are worth any lasting emotional damage, I assure you Ojou-san." Clenching her fists and puffing her chest up, the fierce diva glowers up at amused leafy green irises while growling,
(Ai no Hourousha - Linked Horizon)
"For you maybe!" Seeing a delivery truck up ahead, forgetting her anger for a moment, she tugs on the redhead's hand while shouting, "There's our ride!" She hears his exclamation of 'wait, what?' but ignores it mostly as she instructs, "When I say, jump, you jump Mr. Redhead!" She can just feel the exasperation coming from the man behind her, but it only made her smile bigger and laugh giddily as she sped up. "Ready, and…" Minako visually runs over her trajectory again and smirks gleefully before shouting, "Jump!" Drawing on his hand, she leaps from the sidewalk to the truck turning onto the street to their right, giving them an opportunity to jump into the open doorway.
She's incredibly surprised to feel her handsome partner in this escapade land in with her perfectly, her tucking him in behind her and out of eyeshot of the doorway as she turns to the occupants. Smiling cheekily, she chirps, "Morning Ryu-san! Heya Ken-san!" The older of the two men snorts with humor while the younger actually guffaws heartily at the hectic stow away in greeting before the elder smirks,
"If we're see'in yah this morning Jou-chan, considering you haven't done this in a while, you must be running late?" Pouting at him cutely, the candy apple ribboned prankster groans,
"Ken-san~!" Shaking his head, the older man with shaggy black hair and 5 o'clock shadow gripes,
"Do yah have to call me that? Even the neighborhood kids call me Ken now!" She can't help but grin when she hears the younger of the two's answering snickers, and, oh wow. Minako was amazed when she turned to look over her shoulder slightly, having felt a vibration against her back. Finding Akage-san's shoulders shaking as he pretended to stare out the doorway at the scenery puts a proud grin on her lips. Looking back at the two delivery men, she shrugs before revealing,
"It sounds way cooler than Senjo-san, so yes, I do. Besides, those kids probably think you're the coolest delivery guys now." 'Ken-san' rolls nearly black eyes, the brown haired delivery man 'Ryu-san' was chortling as he asks between puffs of breath,
"So, since we've established our 'cool' names, where are you heading? What about your friend?" Looking back at the foxy scholar she's shielding from the outside world, she flutters sunny lashes once before gazing back and saying in a serious tone,
"He's wanted by some bridge trolls, so I had to help him." Wagging her finger at the younger man, she adds, "This is an escort mission of the utmost importance, Ryu-san." She can feel the huff of breath and several shivers leave the man behind her, likely in laughter while 'Ryu' groans lightly,
"Aww man, can we all agree escort missions are the freaking worst!" The older man sighs gustily,
"Yah kids n'yer games. Anyway, it'll take a little bit to get back to Azabu Juban proper, considering all the other blocks are under construction." Smiling lightly, the Senshi's leader shakes her head and corrects,
"Go to the park instead, I've got a plan for our 'alien friends.'" The two men eye her critically, before looking to one another, then turning back and nodding to her. Both smirk and adjust their caps, both of which shift enough for her to see the lightly glowing crescent moons on their foreheads.
"Will do Jou-chan. Damn, I wouldn't want to be in their shoes." She can't help but smirk deviously as they reach the park, turning toward her drivers, she waves at them and grins,
"Thank you for the ride! Be wary of cave trolls wandering about!" Akage-san turns to the two nicknamed men after stepping out of the truck with her,
"Yes, thank you." The older man waves at him before dismissing gruffly,
"Eh, don't worry about it, just take care of our little lady here and we'll be even. Kami knows she needs someone to keep her from blowing everything up." She pipes indignantly,
"Hey! At least I get the job done! If there's collateral damage afterward, that isn't my fault!" The two delivery men chortle while the redhead at her side chortles lightly. Pouting at them, Minako closes one eye and poses by lifting her long blond hair with her hand behind her head, grousing, "You guys are just jealous of me and my fantastic ability to take bad guys down."
"So long as it don't involve flames or explosions, yeah, yer pretty good little miss." The casual businessman next to her huffs with laughter, scarlet hair fluttering lightly when he shakes his head, admitting,
"I'm rather curious about your track record when it comes to destruction of property now, Miss." 'Ryu-san' guffaws before replying,
"We can all trade stories another time, for now though we gotta make our route." Grumbling at them with a hand on her hip, the sassy actress retorts,
"Yeah, you better get back to work, or I'll work you two over!" The younger one yips before shouting,
"Gun it old man! I don't wanna die yet!" Snorting when the vehicle peels off into traffic, she glares after them before turning to Akage-san at her side, chiding,
"You are a terrible instigator, you know that?" Snickering, an ivy gaze catches hers as he raises his hands with the briefcase, conceding,
"Guilty as charged, Ojou-san." Slapping him lightly on the abs, which forces a startled 'hah' from his smiling, beautiful mouth, she strides away from his cackling form past the park's gates.
"Come on then, Mr. Jester, we got some goons to crack!"
_ ~Kurama~ _
Kurama watches the blond walk in front of him, her hips sway with her steps, although whether intentional or not, he couldn't say. Earlier with our little teasing game, she was able to blind-side me. It's incredibly difficult to tell what she's thinking. He had been shocked when they met on the train, and he had been skeptical at first. But her scent, energy, and movements were already ingrained in his mind, there was no mistaking the civilian form of Sailor Venus. When she fell back, he moved without hesitation to help her. Then when that man tried to touch her, he felt his hackles raise, spirit snapping at the scum in defense of her. Instead of being frightened, she threatened to break anyone's fingers who touched her without permission. Now that he's seen her fighting even as a civilian, he could believe it. She was lithe as a dancer, awing the crowd around them as she took the apparitions down.
But she hadn't realized they were demons. She admitted she can't sense them. That gave him pause, considering when she touched him, she knew he was different. She's not interacted with yokai much it would seem. Even stranger was her holding his hand earlier, it surprisingly wasn't offensive to him. Rather, the typically reserved fox was reluctant to let go. And she allowed me my secret for now, instead of demanding it from me. I wonder why… The courageous enchantress looks back at him, morning glories fluttering under sunflower lashes while she searches him with a serene expression. Those times that she's like this as well, pensive and wise beyond her years, who in the world are you Sailor Venus?
When she touched his lips, that exquisitely determined look in her eyes, he felt his heart rate increase. Kurama couldn't decide which expression he liked more, the one of undying love and devotion she had when talking about her 'precious person,' or her dignified, resolute smile when she told him she would step in no matter who was in need. A beautiful soldier. He had never, in his long lifetime, seen military personnel carry themselves as she does, and hide it so damn well. I imagine there's many people who see her and don't realize the depths to her soul. The noble guardian was full of curiosities, both in personality and unconventional intelligence.
She hit the nail on the head with her assessment of him being older than his looks. She said she had a friend who was similar, someone like me? It should be impossible, as in all his years, there were no records of anyone even attempting what he had done, yet he couldn't rule it out entirely. More than anything, however, the inquisitive investigator wanted to know the intensity of emotion this breathtaking guardian held for her 'precious person.' He's seen many cross others faces: gentle love, adoration, determination, camaraderie, and several others. Yet with that instance on the train, he'd never seen something so fathomless, the endlessness he felt from it overwhelming. Even still, although they've known one another all of half a day, he feels incredibly protective of her, and strangely, she felt just as defensive of him.
It's one confounding thing on top of another with her, and the situations they find themselves in together are just as perplexing as their peculiar bond. She still hasn't noticed it. From his discerning eyesight, he watches in mystification as her soul reaches out for him, as though pining for him. She is none the wiser. Inquisitiveness wins over logic as Kurama allows his energy to unfurl a bit, gently twining it with hers for just a moment before retreating back into himself. Sensitive ears pick up a gasp, her arms wrapping below her breasts as she looks around wildly. Putting on a mask of confusion, he asks lightly, "Are you alright?" Venus blinks and turns toward him, cheeks stained pink and pupils blown wide, glossy lips parted to take in a deep breath,
"Something… I felt something just now and it…" her face flushes further, and as he walked behind her, the smell of her arousal echoes from earlier on the train. It was difficult to hold myself back at the time, between that fool trying to touch her, and her arousal at something I said or did, though what I haven't the foggiest. It's not often he finds himself very nearly transforming in public, he's usually able to find someplace to hide himself when he's on the verge. To the nature warrior's awe, she was able to diffuse his anger, prevent his transformation, and averted any more perverts without his intervention.
A woman of many talents, although she doesn't seem to realize it. The civilian senshi stops and allows him to approach, although he keeps his distance to keep himself from inhaling more of her sensual bouquet. Sunlit lashes flutter over blooming blue delphiniums, her hand over her heart as she stares into the distance, before turning to look at him, smiling sheepishly. "It must have just been my imagination. It just felt like something brushed against me, but in a weird, personal way." Tilting his head and hand on his chin, Kurama mulls over her words carefully. She disbelieves her senses? I wonder why? Perhaps her time here on Earth has corrupted her training as a senshi.
(Good Night - Dream Catcher)
(Busters - Grapes)
The Venus shakes her head and mutters, "Nevermind, let's go Mr. Redhead." Perturbed by her easy dismissal of her insight, he vows that when all is revealed, he'd help her hone her abilities. After all, he can attest that heightened understanding of their surroundings has saved him and his friends countless times. They tread further into the park, and as Venus had said, it was pretty empty. He watches as she looks around carefully, a finger to her chin as she seems to ponder something deeply. Once again, her natural switch in character always throws him off as the vigilant fighter inquires,
"Is there something in particular you are looking for?" Morning glory irises swing his way, baby doll wide and serious for a moment, finally answering quietly,
"Just checking for other civilians. There's bound to be a battle here in a bit, so I want to keep casualties to a minimum." The way she speaks, it's quite professional compared to what he's dealt with in the past few hours, once more making him question what goes on in that head of hers. Striding as she is, studying her surroundings with a keen eye, she truly does look like the ancient Sailor Guardian whose name she carries. If it wouldn't draw her attention so much, Kurama would check for people for her. From what his other senses could pick up however, they were indeed, alone in the park for now. The sensual soldier turns back to him, pink lips tilting up in a small smile as she instructs,
"You should find someplace to take cover, though these guys aren't strong," her swirling sea blues shimmer with a fierce light as she finishes, "The weak ones tend to be nastier." She isn't wrong. Although the S-class demon doesn't want to be protected once again, he also didn't want to reveal everything he was capable of just yet. He wished to gauge her capacity for empathy for yokai before he revealed himself. I really would rather not fight with her, so for now, I'll have to continue playing the role of 'helpless human.' Not like this would be the first I've had to do this.
Still, it always galls him, not enough though to show his hand yet, but the feeling even now wouldn't abate. I never disguised myself on raids back then, and being the vain creature I was, preened when I was recognized. Already resigning himself to hiding out of the way, Kuram asks, "Are you sure you'll be fine on your own?" Venus smirks mischievously, wagging a finger at him as she assures,
"Did you forget who you're talking to?" Winking cheerily, she grins and tilts her head toward the right, her right hand held close to her cheek. The pinky and ring fingers fold slightly while the other three fingers are fanned out with her fingernails facing away from her face. "I'm Sailor Venus! Super heroine and pretty Guardian of Love and Beauty! They'll have to be nothing short of a space monster to take me down!" Closing his eyes and sweat dropping slightly, the entertained kitsune's smile twitches between laughing and exasperation as he inquires,
"You read a lot of manga, don't you?" Her confidence is put on a burner as she gazes at him in amazement, gasping,
"Oh wow! You're not just smart, you're a super genius aren't you? How'd you know?" He nearly falls to the side in disbelief as he explains,
"Your poses are some I've seen in the manga my friends like to read." Her cornflower irises light up in excitement as she exclaims,
"What! No way! That's so cool! Which one did I just use then! Tell me-tell me-tell me!" This is not a conversation I was expecting to have, at any point in my life. Sighing lightly, Kurama's eyes lid halfway as he answers reluctantly,
"... It looked like one from Jo Jo's Peculiar Adventures, correct?" The vibrant young woman had, scarily enough, sparkles in her eyes as she squeals,
"You are one of the coolest guys I've ever met, you know that? That's right! It's one of the biggest manga right now!" He didn't think his incredulity in this situation could increase, but here he stood, before a teenage human girl that may or may not be an ancient soldier who guarded the Moon Kingdom, being admired for having been coerced to read a picture book. What in the world have I gotten myself into…
"I… I see…" He's been in many situations, but the unreality he feels when in this woman's company was something to wonder about. Putting a hand to her hip, Venus leans toward him slightly, one eye closed as she wags a finger and thumb at him.
"You don't have to be embarrassed, a lot of manga aren't meant for kids ya know. It's just an entertainment medium." The ancient yôko feels his whole body in his sigh while crimson lashes close, pinching his fingers to the bridge of his nose, he murmurs,
"That doesn't inspire any pride, Miss." She laughs lightly, turning away from him and striding along, she chides,
(Sailor Moon Transformation - Bob Summers)
"You can't hide your inner nerd from me, Mr. Redhead! Just you wait, I'll help you realize your full geeky potential!" The rose colored apparition just shakes his head, responding wearily,
"I believe I'll agree to disagree on this one." He sees The energetic senshi's lips move to reply, but she pauses, looking toward where they came quite seriously. They're here. She pops a hip out and shrugs lightly while chirping,
"I guess it's time to transform! Could you hold my bag for me?" Kurama turns back toward her a few feet away as she tosses the VHS's toward him. Catching the tote easily, she pulls a heart shaped crystal from her skirt pocket and holds it above her head. "Venus Crystal Power, Make Up!" He'd seen it once before, but was too shocked at the time to really pay attention to what was happening to her during her transformation. It started with her fingernails, going from unadornment to a glowing orange manicure. Her whole body was dappled in orange and yellow light, like the heavens were blessing her element, and strangely enough, her body looked as though it were see-through, and he could see her chikara sparkling from within. Shimmering ribbons burst free from within the crystal, wrapping loosely around her when she spun. After spinning around exactly two times, she pulls her right hand up above her left shoulder with the crystal, as though preparing to throw it, instead she seems to spin three more times and guide the ribbons. She was entrancing, the way her movements guided the ribbons to wrap around her graceful arms, limber calves, and shapely waist.
Crossing her arms over each other, she raises them above her head, the pose seeming to cause an explosion of power to arise from her feet in a counter spin. Stars and energy swirl around her for a moment, before thinning out and revealing her clad in the Senshi's attire, golden hair dancing above her as her hands spread down by her thighs. The celestial being spins on her heel, her left hand holding her right elbow, her tangerine colored lips open gently as her bangs part, revealing the glowing symbol for Venus before being hidden behind the jeweled tiara. She moves the loose buttercup strands away from her face, fingers spread as she smiles happily at him. Venus spins one more time before raising her right hand to the sun, the left perpendicular beneath her chest; stretched as though she were grabbing something to her side.
(You and I - Dreamcatcher)
The remaining energy forms her symbol behind her posing body, her sensual aura clouding his senses once more. Before he realizes it, the enticing creature makes her way toward him, hips swinging rhythmically as she chimes, "Alright! Sailor Venus is all prepared and raring to kick some orc butt!" Punching a fist into her other hand with a smirk tilting the edges of her mouth, the Guardian of Love looked thrilled to pieces. Sweat dropping more, Kurama isn't sure which he's more concerned about: her excitement over all of this, or her switch to narrating herself. I'm starting to feel like I'm on some peculiar adventures myself around this woman. Although she's incredibly vexing, he also can't help feeling a bit more endearment toward her enthusiasm over fighting. Almost like a certain punch-happy ramen peddler I know.
"I know you would prefer to demolish them, however, they would do more good to us alive." Tilting her head to the side, expression inquisitive, he adds, "So we can get information on why they want me, and who sent them. I highly doubt their leader is among them." Putting a gloved index finger to her lip cutely, doll-like sea waves roll up in thought before flicking back to him, creamsicle colored smile brilliant as she praises,
"You're pretty good at this, aren't you? Yeah, it makes the most sense to figure this out." Staring deeply into his eyes, she reaches out slowly, as though to touch him in a reverent fashion. Merigold lashes flutter, breaking away from whatever had hold of her as the rogue demons' auras come within a few meters of them. The goons found them easily enough, surely thanks in part to her chikara as Sailor Venus, and like flies to fruit, the bakemono swarmed toward her, many eyes wide as they took in the heavenly sensation she made.
"W-who the hell are you?" She tilts her head, a hand going to her hip as her hair sways behind her shoulder, the movements looking enticing and surreal. She truly does so naturally in this form, it's quite impressive. The combination of her aura, the scent of her arousal, along with her beauty make her a formidable foe to most opponents. He glares darkly, the yokai who sought him out stare hungrily at her form, and while he's unsurprised by their reaction, he feels disgust at their blatant lust. He is, however, astonished by her taking their stares in stride, shifting her stance, she raises her right hand to swipe in front of her. Ending to point at the symbol hidden beneath her tiara as she declares,
"I am Bishojo Senshi Sailor Venus!" Swiping her hands to her sides, she adds, "As the Guardian of Love and Beauty," she points at them with a fierce expression and exclaims, "I will punish you with love!" Already able to predict their reactions, he expected the leers on their hideous faces as the biggest one jeers,
"'Punish us,' huh? The only one getting punished here is you, sweetheart. You ever taken on three demons at once? Cause' with those looks and that scent, we ain't going to go easy on you!" They begin cackling, jeering at one another in amusement. Glancing at the glowing beauty before him, he's startled by the devious smirk on her lips, apparently unimpressed by their words as she retorts in distaste,
(Cornered Jatello Remix)
"I don't think you boys could handle me all together, let alone one on one. So keep dreaming troll face!" He's highly tempted to laugh at the dumbfounded looks on their facades, however, he has no time to do so because she moves toward them swiftly. Their expressions morph to fear after she shouts, "Venus, Love and Beauty Shock!" Kissing her palm, purifying energy in the form of a heart appears, sending the apparitions before him into a frenzy. The golden chain adorned with roses and pearls lashes toward the frantic yokai, nearly invisible with the speed she maneuvers it. Screams of agony echo from them as the chain slices like butter through their thick skin. I certainly don't envy them. Whipping is rather painful, even with her cutting back her purifying power.
(Ruthless - Yuki Kajiura)
(Corsican Corridor - Yuki Kajiura)
They certainly don't last long against her onslaught, being as it's only moments before she wraps them in her chain, sealing it together with her energy. It's to Kurama's discomfiture, however, that she bends over right in front of him in order to meld the links together. Turning away before he got an eyeful of whatever undergarments she was wearing, he's about to clear his throat when he's interrupted by her watch ringing. Pausing in bewilderment, the voluptuous warrior turns toward him and says quickly, 'I gotta take this!' before heading to the edge of the clearing. He could hear bits of her conversation, even at this distance, and it sounded like it would be a few moments. Swiftly approaching the demons who were still bound and incredibly confused, his smile turns slightly malicious when they notice him coming closer, one looking like it might scream.
Using as little of his energy as possible, with the precision of a supernatural surgeon, the spectral vulpine had vines wrap around their mouths quickly. Silencing any and all protests they would have voiced. "Ah, there's no need for you to alert her. After all, I wouldn't want her knowing exactly why you would be seeking me out, so we'll keep this short. Between the four of us." The last part was said in a low growl, one he knew would send chills down their spines. Kneeling next to one of them, the one who spoke lewdly to Venus, he inquires lightly, "Would you be more willing to speak now? I have some rather underfed seedlings I could try. Or-"
There's muffled screaming against the vines, bringing a vindictive smirk to his face as he nods smoothly, "Alright, I suppose you wish to speak then?" Easily hiding laughter building in his throat at the look of relief sagging the yokai's face, Kurama motions for him to speak as the vines lower slightly.
"W-we were h-hired to find a male in his 2-20's with long, w-wild red hair and green eyes who lived in this a-area." Putting a hand to his chin, leaf green irises watch the cretin carefully, scenting the air lightly for deceit while looking for liars' ticks.
"Alright, what were you hired for?"
"To… to determine your strength. And if weak enough, subdue you." Humming lightly, he nods and inquires,
"And who hired you?" The apparition looked as though it were about to speak, however, it convulsed along with the others. As though something was killing them from within. A remote activated poison! Gritting his teeth, the vexed botanist grabs the shoulders of the one he spoke with and hisses, "Tell me who hired you! Quickly!" Damn, it's too late! Whatever it was attacking them from within was also dissolving any evidence of them being there. Sighing heavily as they dissolved completely, sensitive ears pick up light steps approaching from his right shoulder, a sweet trilling voice gasped,
"Oh no! What happened here?" Standing from his kneeling position, Kurama turns to look at the shocked blond in a sailor suit, responding truthfully,
"Some sort of remote release poison I'd imagine. One that dissolves the thing it inhabits upon activation." Astonishment contorts her features as she looks down at the spot the demon once occupied dejectedly.
"That's… horrible. Not even giving them a chance to fight back…" It's understandable, such cruel methods were all but typical in Makai, but to a pure guardian like she was… is it possible for her to empathize with us?
"It is an unfortunate truth. Many use such methods to ensure silence in their subordinates." Resting a calloused hand on her shoulder and squeezing in comfort, the sympathetic academic assures her, "No matter their plans, whatever information they wanted from me means they'll come for me again. That gives me a distinct advantage here since they've already failed once." Gentle features fill with worry for him as Venus counters with a waving finger,
"The problem remains of when, though. As much as I want to, I can't stay by your side all day, everyday! So that leaves the method I told you about before if something happens." Knowing she wanted the reassurance, he nods cordially and promises,
"If I need help, all I need to do is say your name, correct?" Something I likely won't need to resort to. The warmth in her smile causes his heart to twinge slightly, her arms held behind her back as she confirms,
"That's right! I'm glad you remembered that!" Hearing a bell toll in the distance, the exuberant warrior gasps while squeaking, "Ah shoot! I'm late for brunch!"
"Ah, how unfortunate."
(Plastic Love - Late Nights)
(Sis Puella Magica - Yuki Kajiura)
"Oh! I know! How about I give you a ride!" Sweat dropping slightly, Kurama dares to ask,
"And… how exactly are you-"
"Teleportation, silly! I just need to be touching you and viola~! Problem solved!"
"...admittedly I've been quite curious how you do it."
"It's actually pretty easy, by using something everyone else uses. The stars!" Verdant gaze wide in surprise, he inquires further,
"You use constellation positions to teleport you where you need to go?"
"Yup! And with my energy, as long as you're my only passenger, and the end position is here on Earth, it'll be a snap!"
"I… see." Without much prompting, Venus strides up to him lightly, pulling the glove off her right hand and taking his within it. Threading her dainty fingers with his, she steps up nearly chest to chest with him, smiling brightly again to reassure him.
"All I need to know is the general location, and with my strength, I can carry you where you need to go."
"If I can describe the exact building, would that suffice? Without the use of your 'transportation' from our first meeting?" The playful warrior nearly blows a raspberry trying to withhold her laughter, rolling jeweled lapis irises upward, a finger tapping her lower lip in thought, she affirms,
"Yeah, if I could recognize it. You don't want a piggyback ride this time?" Kurama gives her an incredulous look before reciting a brief description of the building. Thankfully, her eyes lit up, understanding crossing her features as she cheers, "Alright! Route Venus is prepared for travellers!" Nearly snorting at her antics, he focuses instead on the possibility of an answer as he wonders,
"So how does your teleportation work?" Delphinium blue roll up to reflect the sky, a finger poking her lip again as she recites,
"Mercury once described it as particle physics. By using high amounts of my energy, I can get them to do what they naturally wanna do, and that's move! No compressing, no pulling apart matter to put it back together, nothing like that." The voracious learner nods his head in understanding, sorting through his knowledge of the science while hyacinth irises glance at him for a moment, smiling teasingly,
"Do you need a distraction?"
"Hmm? What do you-" She quickly hops up against him, pressing her soft lips against his. Their souls twine delightfully, warmth curling his insides at the sensation. Although not nearly as physically sensual as her first kiss with him, he finds himself unseeing while the scenery around him changes. A few moments pass before he realizes they're on the roof of his workplace, the warm glossy petals pull away to grin impishly at him. Blinking out of his confusion, he opens his mouth to chastise her, but she cuts in cheerfully,
(Asian Dancer - Fox Capture Plan)
"Nothing like jumping into a cold lake to adjust to the temperature, right?" Sighing in exasperation, Kurama closes his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose as he chides,
"Yes, except the lake in this instance is high energy physics instead of meteorology. Please allow me a moment to prepare next time we 'jump.'"
"Aww, don't be a wet cat! You're fine! All in one piece and still just as handsome!" Glad for another distraction, the corner of his lips quirks as he begins straightening his work clothes, needling,
"Ah, glad to know I'm still up to your standards then, Miss." He notices her color out of the corner of his eye, making the smirk expand as he finishes his adjustments with the tie. "Thank you for getting me here. I would have been rather late were it not for your abilities." The astral dancer's flush expands, consuming her neck quite adorably were he to admit it, while she opens her apricot glossed lips and looks away,
"Even though you're being a bit of a meanie…" Buttercup side swept bangs tilt back his way to reveal glittering cornflower blues glancing up shyly as she finishes, "You're welcome, Akage-san" The playful kitsune smiles gently, the look causing her to gaup at him as he chuckles,
"Well, far be it from me to make you endure my meanness and sour your quality time with your friends." Venus blinks, before chittering brightly, the sound sending pleasurable tingles down his spine. Her eyes were closed with tears at the corners of her lashes, her fingers spread before her lips while her cheeks were pinked healthily over subtle freckles. Something about the image of her before him, so happy and carefree, tugs lightly at his heart. When she reveals her lapis faceted irses once more, the melancholy joy on her countenance throws him for a loop as she twitters,
"I'm glad you understand my hardships, Mr. Redhead!" Gazing at the door on the roof, the thoughtful warrior asks, "Do you need me to kick down the door for you?" Sweat dropping at her casual use of violence on business property, Kurama assures her,
"I can get back in. You needn't worry about that."
"You've got a key to that door?" Smiling cryptically, he tilts his head while glancing at the door,
"Something like that." Buttery sunset lips pressed tightly together, as though debating speaking when she seems to recall her meeting with friends.
"Shoot! I better hurry!" The ancient demon flutters crimson lashes when she releases her transformation, her stylish street clothes fluttering around her knees as she dashes toward him. Grabbing her tote from him, the maelstrom of human spirit winks and sticks her tongue out while she calls cheerily, "Thanks for holding my bag, Akage-san! I'll see you later! Don't have too much fun without me!" And without much more prompting, she vanishes before him. Chuckling lightly to himself, Kurama shakes his forelocks gently before commenting quietly,
"I doubt work will be nearly as interesting as you are, Venus-san." Walking toward the roof's entrance after a few moments of silence, the thief turned businessman grasps the handle of the door lightly, smiling wanly. Thankfully she won't be seeing these old skills just yet, as I doubt she would leave it alone if she knew. And would likely want to learn, the little mischief maker. The vines recede from the lock back into his sleeve as he turns the handle, the thought of the chaos agent taking to his skill set made him shiver in horror. The amount of trouble she could get up to would increase ten-fold. He decided then and there that were their friendship to continue, he definitely would not let her see his abandoned trade in action. Although some part of him must admit he's quite curious how she would do with such abilities.
Huffing at the thought of causing absolute mayhem by teaching a sailor guardian, of all people, a thief's skills. Kurama allows himself a moment to ruminate over the scenarios for the humor of it all, before pushing such delightful pandemonium away to don his 'Shuichi Minamino' persona for the work day. I'll save the thought for later, if only for comedy and curiosity's sake. I should call Yusuke and Kuwabara later though, although not much, I do now know something else of import relating to those incidents. Thoughts of Venus and the wild adventures they seemed to have in the entirety of knowing her, slowly move to the back of his mind as he easily comes up with an excuse to feed his human subordinates. For the rest of the day, however, little things would crop up, reminding him of the sprightly, fascinating soldier who lived the most tumultuous, yet noble, life he'd seen in a while.
_ ~Minako~ _
(Windy Summer - Anri)
(Bouncing Walk - Fox Capture Plan)
Mina teleports onto the roof of the cafe she meant to be at an hour ago, running her fingers through handfuls of honey locks as she looks around the ledge of the building for witnesses, before leaping to the ground below nimbly. Trotting lightly around to the cafe door with her bag of VHS's bouncing brokenly against her hip, she bursts through the door and huffs shrilly, "Sorry I'm late, girls! Got caught up in an incident on the subway!" Many of the other patrons whipped around in shock to guage who was disturbing their peace, meanwhile, blatantly ignoring them the sporty performer moves toward the girls she saw through the window. She hears many groans before a classy, ebony tressed woman chastises,
"Quiet down Mina! There's no need to announce yourself everywhere you go!" Blinking innocently, the half tailed senshi presses her index finger to her bottom lip in wonder as she chimes,
"Eh~? Wait, you mean I don't, Rei?" Rei growls lowly as the others sweat drop, the blond bun head hopping up and waving her hands placatingly,
"Aww, that's alright! All that matters is you're here, and that we don't get kicked out…" The ponytailed brunette with pretty rose earrings adds,
"Usagi-chan's right, and besides, we haven't seen each other in a while! Let's not start it out by fighting." A pixie cut, blue haired woman with glasses watches with a slight frown on her nude colored lips, asking,
"What happened? Did you run into some trouble?" The jovial atmosphere drops into a somber tone until Minako waves her hand lightly, dismissing the idea easily,
"My romance collection got crushed on my way here, that's what! And the nerve of them! They didn't even try to replace my broken ones!" The fire reading priestess raises a brow at her before snorting delicately,
"And good riddance, you don't need to watch that brain rotting garbage anyway." The other three slump against the table as the protector of melodrama pouts greatly, the girls groaning in tandem,
"Rei-chan!"
"We're supposed to be diffusing arguments, not making them!"
"But I wanted to watch them…" Tossing the bag of murdered media next to Rei, just to spite her, Minako responds poshly,
"Just because you don't have romantic pursuits in mind, doesn't mean the rest of us aren't hopeful." Gazing at the annoyed idol in contemplation, the guardian of war questions lightly,
"I thought you didn't need that kind of thing in your life?" Smiling wanly, waving ocean blues swing over to her with a wink, replying quietly,
"I don't, but that doesn't mean I won't try, ya know." Gaining momentum, the peppy entertainer clenches a fist and pumps it eagerly, chiming, "So what if I don't succeed! I'm not the kind of girl who gives up so easily! I'll experience every bit of romance I can!" Putting her foot on the chair excitedly and nearly knocking it over, Minako declares, "Aino, Minako is all fired up! And there's nothing that can stand in my way!" Makoto grins along with her and exclaims,
"That's the spirit, Mina-chan!" Ami smiles gently, Usagi giggles spritely, and even Rei quirks her lips warmly at the Guardian of Love. The pigtailed princess hops lightly in her seat as she cheers,
"That's right Mina-P! You're on a roll!" The vibrant star raises a hand to her lips, chittering with laughter into her palm as she thinks brightly, these are my girls. They're the most important part of my life, and although I might not be able to get the romance I want… The drop-dead-gorgeous admiring smile of Akage-san, who was far more than a good-looking face, flashed across her mind. But I'll help him anyway I can. The beautiful, blushing, vanilla colored bun head was in the center of the booth, surrounded by glowing girls who'd die for her, over, and over again. Her happy energy encompassing the civilian senshi nearby in her tender chikara's embrace, exuding love and purity. For her sake, I'll protect this world and it's kindest people. Minako's eyes flutter closed, heart full to the brim with dreams, though unattainable, and the love of these magnificent, and stunning women.
Author Notes
Crescent Moons on their Foreheads - I always found it interesting that in the Sailor V manga, Adonis was considered just a foot soldier in the Venusian army. He was transferred to serve under the Shitennou and died along with the senshi and the civilians (Barrel) during the Fall of the Silver Millenium. So I figured, "If there is one foot soldier, why not more?" So here we are, with a few more Lunar soldiers. On top of Adonis, the alliance probably sent soldiers from other planets too, just saying!
The park is based on Toyama Park, which is within range of their walk. It sounds pretty spooky. /asia/japan/articles/toyama-park-the-most-haunted-place-in-the-heart-of-tokyo/
Meteoroids enter the earth's atmosphere at very high speeds, ranging from 11 km/sec to 72 km/sec (25,000 mph to 160,000 mph)! Meteoroids of more than about 10 tons (9,000 kg) will retain a portion of their original speed, or cosmic velocity, all the way to the surface. A 10-ton meteroid entering the Earth's atmosphere perpendicular to the surface will retain about 6% of its cosmic velocity on arrival at the surface. For example, if the meteoroid started at 25 miles per second (40 km/s) it would (if it survived its atmospheric passage intact) arrive at the surface still moving at 1.5 miles per second (2.4 km/s), packing (after considerable mass loss due to ablation) some 13 gigajoules of kinetic energy.
On the very large end of the scale, a meteoroid of 1000 tons (9 x 10^5 kg) would retain about 70% of its cosmic velocity, and bodies of over 100,000 tons or so will cut through the atmosphere as if it were not even there. Luckily, such events are extraordinarily rare.
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VHS (short for Video Home System)[1][2][3] is a standard for consumer-level analog video recording on tape cassettes. From the 1950s, magnetic tape video recording became a major contributor to the television industry, via the first commercialized video tape recorders (VTRs). At that time, the expensive devices were used only in professional environments such as television studios and medical imaging (fluoroscopy). In the 1970s, videotape entered home use, creating the home video industry and changing the economics of the motion picture and television businesses.
Chikara ちから - force; strength; might; vigour; vigor; energy
力
Ki き - spirit; mind; heart
気
Mina-P is Usagi's nickname for Minako in the manga. In the Eternal Edition of the manga, it was said that at the time the manga was written, it was 'cute and hip' to put P at the end of things for endearment, such as Naru's mother who owns a store called Osa-P, and Luna-P. It's also become a suffix in modern lingo for affection, as stated in this response, "When Sailor V(enus) first appears, she is a mysterious, unknown, admired enigma to Usagi and the others. However, over time, they get to know Minako. While Usagi loves all of her friends deeply, she comes to feel a particularly special bond with Minako because she views Minako as more like herself than the others. (In the early manga and anime, in what ways Minako is more similar to Usagi than Makoto is to Usagi or than Rei is to Usagi is not so clear but, as the series goes along, they are portrayed as a kind of kindred combo."
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Bakemono ばもの - goblin; apparition; monster; ghost; phantom; spectre; specter
化け物