Sailor Spawn
Chapter Three
NOTE: I don't own Spawn or Sailor Moon or any other copyrighted material, so please don't sue me.
"I told you to wait until the time is right!" shouted an angry Clown, his red eyes showing through in the darkness. Malachite had done quite a bit of damage to downtown Tokyo, more than enough to all the TV stations to interrupt their programs with a special bulletin about the destruction he was causing. He was also very sick and tired of Clown's constant complaining about his actions. He turned to start a well desired conflict with the small fat man. Clown simply grinned, knowing full and well what Malachite was planning to do, but also knowing Malachite had no idea what he was TRULY up against, should he try and provoke Clown.
It was at that fateful moment that they both heard a voice. "Stop right there!" It shouted. Both of them looked toward its source, Malachite finding the voice very familiar and the figure he saw even more familiar. A somewhat sleek female figure dressed in a sailor uniform, standing in the middle of four others with very similar uniforms. "IIIIII'mmmm Sailor Moon and in the name of the moon…I..will…punish..all…evil…." she pauses only very briefly to point, "…and that means you." Malachite's mind reeled with conflict as he struggled to remember her.
"Sai…..Sa…..Sailor…Moon.." He said, now remembering the female figure, her friends, and why he'd come back from the dead to seek revenge. Meanwhile, Clown simply fell over, laughing and point. "Oh jeez! It's the cast of Charlie's Angels and they brought a couple of friends!" Malachite was already shaking with rage as Sailor Moon remained speechless at hearing her name called. "…You….know me?" She said in a shocked tone of voice, he eyes widened. Malachite didn't bother to answer her and charged her head on. His memories were still mostly fragmented, but he remembered enough to know who Sailor Moon was and why he hated her so much.
"Watch it Sailor Moon!" Shouted Venus as she powered up for an energy blast, "Venus cresset V…..SMASH!!!" With that, the tip of her finger let out a stream of yellow energy that hit the reckless Malachite dead on in the chest. More surprisingly, it pearced all the way through it, leaving and trail of green blood down his chest and himself falling over on his back. "Good work, Venus." commented Mars. The Scouts expressions turned to one of victory, though, to one of shock and fright as they saw what happened next. The hole in Malachite's chest healed together before their very eyes. Malachite simply stood up and gave an evil chuckle, realizing now he could undoubtedly heal from any wound they would give him.
"Ah yes, Venus, I remember your cresset V very well. Seeing as how you pierced both my wrists with it once, you little blonde headed bitch! And as for you Sailor Moon and the rest of you scouts, I shall NEVER forget how you took my beloved Zoisite from me!" They all instantly remembered the name Zoisite, since they had fought against her at one point, though Malachite's anger was misdirected, since it was Beryl and not the Sailor Scouts whom murdered his beloved. The Scouts' eyes filled with disbelief as they suddenly realized whom their masked foe was. "Malachite?!" said a wide eyes Sailor Moon. "Yes, Sailor brat, it's me!" he responded before giving a deep evil laugh.
The Scouts all stood breathless before their long dead foe when suddenly he raised his hand and delivered a powerful energy blast, one of which knocked all the scouts off their feet. "And now vengeance is mine!" He said in a triumphed yell before a red streak crossed his field of vision. He looked at where this 'streak' came to land and found it was a dart. A dart in the form of a rose. His glowing green eyes narrowed as he looked to the source of the dart and found none other than another old foe, Tuxedo Mask, along with someone he hadn't encountered before.
"Fear not Sailor Scouts," said Tuxedo Mask in his usual overly dramatic way, "Fore I have come to aid you once again in your never ending fight against evil." "And me too!" shouted the other small figure, whom apparently was dress in a similar Sailor Scout outfit, though wearing a more pink color scheme, "Sailor Mini Moon! I will right wrongs and triumphed over evil!" Clown, who was stilling watching from the back ground groaned and massaged his temples. "Hey, dead man walkin'!" He shouted to Malachite, "If you don't' finish this, I will! I cant' stand anymore corny dialogue!"
Malachite turned to Clown in all his fury, "I am savoring this moment. Ruin it for me and you die!" That was when Malachite made the mistake of getting on Clown's bad side. "I guess I'm just gonna have to show you somethin' sweeeeeet." replied the demonic fat man. Malachite powered up to deliver an attack when he froze after what he saw next. The short, fat, stubby little man had begun to take on a metamorphosis, almost giving birth…to himself. His form changed to the obese Clown, to the tall spindly and slightly deformed Violator. Malachite remembered his attack, but before he could do anything, the Violator was on him, grabbing Malachite in his right hand and lifting him up into the air, only to beat him rapidly against the hard ground over and over again, then tossing his unconscious form aside.
The other worldly beast then set its gaze on the Sailor Scouts. They weren't sure whether to make of the creature as being friend or foe, until it seized Sailor Mars in its right hand and lifted her up, about to beat her lifeless against the cement. She struggled vainly against Violator's strength, but it was no good. "Jupiter….thunder…..CRASH!!!" Shouted Sailor Jupiter in her attempt to free her comrade from the demon's grip. The agile Violator simply dodged the attack, along with several rose darts thrown at him by Tuxedo Mask. It was then he began to sniff the air. "That scent…it can't be…not in this universe. Still, I cant' afford to take chances," he thought to himself.
"I'm gonna save you for later," the Violator said as he gave Mars and perverse good bye lick across her bare thigh before dropping her and seizing the unconscious body of Malachite. With that, he quickly ventured into the sewers. The Scouts seemed very hesitant but after a few seconds, that seemed like an eternity to them, Mercury shouted, "He's getting away! We have to go after them!" The other nodded in agreement as Tuxedo Mask , with Sailor Mini Moon in hand, descended from the roof top they were on and to the ground in which the Sailor Scouts stood.
They were about to open the man hole to venture down deep in the sewers after their menace when they suddenly heard something land on the asphalt not too far away. They each looked over at the newcomer off into the distance. It was very dark and the lights had all been knocked out by the chaos, but they could still make out some of the figure in the moonlight. He had a huge dark red cape, complete with a big collar and glowing green eyes. Malachite had returned…..or so it seemed.
Chapter Three
NOTE: I don't own Spawn or Sailor Moon or any other copyrighted material, so please don't sue me.
"I told you to wait until the time is right!" shouted an angry Clown, his red eyes showing through in the darkness. Malachite had done quite a bit of damage to downtown Tokyo, more than enough to all the TV stations to interrupt their programs with a special bulletin about the destruction he was causing. He was also very sick and tired of Clown's constant complaining about his actions. He turned to start a well desired conflict with the small fat man. Clown simply grinned, knowing full and well what Malachite was planning to do, but also knowing Malachite had no idea what he was TRULY up against, should he try and provoke Clown.
It was at that fateful moment that they both heard a voice. "Stop right there!" It shouted. Both of them looked toward its source, Malachite finding the voice very familiar and the figure he saw even more familiar. A somewhat sleek female figure dressed in a sailor uniform, standing in the middle of four others with very similar uniforms. "IIIIII'mmmm Sailor Moon and in the name of the moon…I..will…punish..all…evil…." she pauses only very briefly to point, "…and that means you." Malachite's mind reeled with conflict as he struggled to remember her.
"Sai…..Sa…..Sailor…Moon.." He said, now remembering the female figure, her friends, and why he'd come back from the dead to seek revenge. Meanwhile, Clown simply fell over, laughing and point. "Oh jeez! It's the cast of Charlie's Angels and they brought a couple of friends!" Malachite was already shaking with rage as Sailor Moon remained speechless at hearing her name called. "…You….know me?" She said in a shocked tone of voice, he eyes widened. Malachite didn't bother to answer her and charged her head on. His memories were still mostly fragmented, but he remembered enough to know who Sailor Moon was and why he hated her so much.
"Watch it Sailor Moon!" Shouted Venus as she powered up for an energy blast, "Venus cresset V…..SMASH!!!" With that, the tip of her finger let out a stream of yellow energy that hit the reckless Malachite dead on in the chest. More surprisingly, it pearced all the way through it, leaving and trail of green blood down his chest and himself falling over on his back. "Good work, Venus." commented Mars. The Scouts expressions turned to one of victory, though, to one of shock and fright as they saw what happened next. The hole in Malachite's chest healed together before their very eyes. Malachite simply stood up and gave an evil chuckle, realizing now he could undoubtedly heal from any wound they would give him.
"Ah yes, Venus, I remember your cresset V very well. Seeing as how you pierced both my wrists with it once, you little blonde headed bitch! And as for you Sailor Moon and the rest of you scouts, I shall NEVER forget how you took my beloved Zoisite from me!" They all instantly remembered the name Zoisite, since they had fought against her at one point, though Malachite's anger was misdirected, since it was Beryl and not the Sailor Scouts whom murdered his beloved. The Scouts' eyes filled with disbelief as they suddenly realized whom their masked foe was. "Malachite?!" said a wide eyes Sailor Moon. "Yes, Sailor brat, it's me!" he responded before giving a deep evil laugh.
The Scouts all stood breathless before their long dead foe when suddenly he raised his hand and delivered a powerful energy blast, one of which knocked all the scouts off their feet. "And now vengeance is mine!" He said in a triumphed yell before a red streak crossed his field of vision. He looked at where this 'streak' came to land and found it was a dart. A dart in the form of a rose. His glowing green eyes narrowed as he looked to the source of the dart and found none other than another old foe, Tuxedo Mask, along with someone he hadn't encountered before.
"Fear not Sailor Scouts," said Tuxedo Mask in his usual overly dramatic way, "Fore I have come to aid you once again in your never ending fight against evil." "And me too!" shouted the other small figure, whom apparently was dress in a similar Sailor Scout outfit, though wearing a more pink color scheme, "Sailor Mini Moon! I will right wrongs and triumphed over evil!" Clown, who was stilling watching from the back ground groaned and massaged his temples. "Hey, dead man walkin'!" He shouted to Malachite, "If you don't' finish this, I will! I cant' stand anymore corny dialogue!"
Malachite turned to Clown in all his fury, "I am savoring this moment. Ruin it for me and you die!" That was when Malachite made the mistake of getting on Clown's bad side. "I guess I'm just gonna have to show you somethin' sweeeeeet." replied the demonic fat man. Malachite powered up to deliver an attack when he froze after what he saw next. The short, fat, stubby little man had begun to take on a metamorphosis, almost giving birth…to himself. His form changed to the obese Clown, to the tall spindly and slightly deformed Violator. Malachite remembered his attack, but before he could do anything, the Violator was on him, grabbing Malachite in his right hand and lifting him up into the air, only to beat him rapidly against the hard ground over and over again, then tossing his unconscious form aside.
The other worldly beast then set its gaze on the Sailor Scouts. They weren't sure whether to make of the creature as being friend or foe, until it seized Sailor Mars in its right hand and lifted her up, about to beat her lifeless against the cement. She struggled vainly against Violator's strength, but it was no good. "Jupiter….thunder…..CRASH!!!" Shouted Sailor Jupiter in her attempt to free her comrade from the demon's grip. The agile Violator simply dodged the attack, along with several rose darts thrown at him by Tuxedo Mask. It was then he began to sniff the air. "That scent…it can't be…not in this universe. Still, I cant' afford to take chances," he thought to himself.
"I'm gonna save you for later," the Violator said as he gave Mars and perverse good bye lick across her bare thigh before dropping her and seizing the unconscious body of Malachite. With that, he quickly ventured into the sewers. The Scouts seemed very hesitant but after a few seconds, that seemed like an eternity to them, Mercury shouted, "He's getting away! We have to go after them!" The other nodded in agreement as Tuxedo Mask , with Sailor Mini Moon in hand, descended from the roof top they were on and to the ground in which the Sailor Scouts stood.
They were about to open the man hole to venture down deep in the sewers after their menace when they suddenly heard something land on the asphalt not too far away. They each looked over at the newcomer off into the distance. It was very dark and the lights had all been knocked out by the chaos, but they could still make out some of the figure in the moonlight. He had a huge dark red cape, complete with a big collar and glowing green eyes. Malachite had returned…..or so it seemed.
