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Welcome to my world of "Help help I'm going insane, I need to write". You can not hold the patheticness of this story against me, insanity leads to many strange outlets. Oh and I've added Mina! I like Mina, and I hate writing all these 'revelation' story's without Mina, so screw continuity, she's there!
Kimra
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The Prankster Youma
by Kimra
Part 1
Serena Tsukino, otherwise known by a scant few as 'Sailor Moon, Champion of Love and Justice' sat in shock and stared. What was she staring at? She wasn't even quite sure herself, the place between her brain and her eyes had disconnected a few short seconds before, leaving her with only vague impressions of what was happening.
The man standing beside her did something quite unexpected. He swore.
Her eyes jumped up to meet his, only to find her sight hindered by the all too familiar white half mask. She caught her breath as her mind returned her to reality, and looked from his eyes down to their hands. She released the breath in a soft hiss and once more looked up sharply into his eyes.
"Get up." He ordered her harshly before tugging his hand upwards forcing her connected body to follow the motion.
She looked at their hands again, still in shock.
"What kind of Youma trick is that?" She gashed at him. She tried to tug her hand away from his, but the metal restraints holding their two wrists together did little more then clink loudly.
"I'm supposed to know this why?"
Serena frowned at the man's words, for the first time having the impression that she might not like him very much. Of course he probably was as unimpressed with the situation as she was… though being handcuffed to the handsome man who saved her life on a regular basis wasn't exactly a negative, her friends reactions when they found out would be.
"Lets go after it!" She turned in the direction the Youma had fled, took one giant step towards it when she was jolted to a stop. Unfortunately despite having travelled no where, she had been quite prepared for forward momentum, and the embargo on the movement seemed to yank her upper body too far backwards, while her legs managed to slip out from under her. The end result had her in much the same position she had been in only moments before. Sitting dejectedly on the park ground, staring after a Youma, and entirely embarrassed.
A sigh from behind her, the direction her left arm dangled in. "Maybe we should wait for backup?" Was the calm voice, and she wanted to humpf and say she didn't need backup, but he didn't seem to be moving anywhere, and she wasn't willing to fall on her ass more then twice in a period of ten minutes.
Her friends didn't take as long as she was expecting them to. Lita arrived with Raye by her side, both in the Scout forms.
"It went that way!" Serena shouted and pointed from her seat on the ground, she was unwilling to stand just yet. Raye barely stopped to send her a scathing look before taking chase after the Youma. Lita made a motion towards the Youma, trying to prompt Serena into giving chase as well, before her eyes narrowed onto the connection between her friend and the mysterious crusader. "It handcuffed me!" Serena wailed at her friend, still pointing after Raye, and with a look of dawning realisation Lita jumped after the monster as well.
"It handcuffed us." The man, Tuxedo Mask (in case you haven't guessed by now) corrected lazily.
"Fine!" Serena snapped, aggravated. "What ever." She breathed out a sharp petulant breath. "But it still handcuffed me!" She tried to fold her arms sharply, managing only to off balance the man behind her for a second before he fortified himself and she realised what she was doing. She nibbled her lower lip and added another marker to her 'things that prove you're an idiot' tally.
"Where are the others?" Amy's calm voice asked, and Serena's head whipped around to face the blue clad Sailor Scout of Water.
"Mercury!" Serena jumped to her feet, once more and despite the opposing force she met, managed to bound over to Amy and throw her arms around her in a hug.
"Ah… Sailor Moon." Amy looked at the man, half dragged behind Serena and frowned a little.
"You just have to help me!" Serena declared, ever the dramatist. "This Youma," she waved to where it had left "barged on into the park and the next thing I know I'm battling evil, Tuxedo Mask's saving me and then where handcuffed!" She had raised her chained hand up before Amy's eyes to be certain the knowledge was hammered in and she saw Amy's eyes widen in surprised. Then the next second there was a computer in her hand and she was typing all sorts of nonsense Serena didn't care to pay attention too.
Serena sat, dejectedly staring at her cuffed hand. She was pretty sure it didn't take Amy this long to figure something out, usually. But in the fifteen minutes since the genius's appearance there had only been that fast paced click of keys and a few muttered curses from the man still bound to her to sooth the wait.
All in all Serena thought she was doing very well. She hadn't shouted, hadn't cried but more importantly she hadn't groped… and that was saying something considering the drool worthy male specimen she was being forced into close proximity too.
A sigh from Amy drew Serena's eyes from the metal contraption too her perplexed looking friend. And with bated breath she waited for the outcome.
"There not normal handcuffs." Came the usually informative voice.
"Really?" Tuxedo Mask drawled with impatience. He had been forced to sit down during the scan, Serena refusing to move, even for him. "And did this take you all fifteen minutes to discover or where you merely playing 'Donkey Kong' for that first fourteen and a half?"
Amy blinked in surprise.
"Or perhaps." He continued unperturbed by the expression aimed at him. "Perhaps you thought Sailor Moon and myself had nothing better to do then let you play with your computer when all along we could have broken them ourselves?"
"Are you finished?" Amy inquired softly, then pushed on without pause. "I was about to explain why they where not normal. But perhaps whilst sitting there doing nothing you figured it out on your own." For a meek girl, the look of belittlement that came as she raised her right brow at him suited. Again she did not wait for a response, and Serena was doubtful a response was any time near in coming. Amy did however direct the rest of her speech to Serena to prove how unimpressed she was. "It seems the handcuffs are part of the Youma somehow, an attack of it's or perhaps a weapon. And according to my scan's the only way to remove them is to destroy the Youma itself."
"Well Mar's and Jupiter are on that." Serena chirped, happy that they had a way to separate now. Then tentatively asked "Anything else?"
"It's just I can't seem to get the Youma on my computer. The signal's all… umm… fuzzy." She shrugged thoughtfully and continued to type into the little machine.
About three seconds latter doom arrived in the form of two sweating Sailor Scouts, both of which wore expressions of confusion.
Serena jumped to her feet upon noticing them. Then promptly demanded "Well?" to which she was granted a scathing look from one and a quick shrug of uncertainty from the other.
"It got away." Was the blunt assessment they where given by the Scout of Fire.
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