Hi all...around 6, 7 in the morning some random day I realized one important thing: I haven't thanked my reviewers yet! I'm sorry, I am a bad authoress! Please forgive me! Now I shall go and dig up my reviews and post them at the end of this incredibly short chapter, and liberal, I am working on putting a trench coat in here...you know that the 2nd part(if I get enough reviews hint hint) will have that and more. Well, here is the next part of Slaughtered destinies for your enjoyment!

Fiery Decisions

He accented that with sending a fireball a random direction, raising screams and burning homes. I stepped farther back into the alley and realized with a dry mouth that this is the first permanently solo mission since...everyone else had left. Maybe I would keep this one alive, just so I could stay alive, whether or not it sent another fireball out. Wait...that was going against my current thinking though...why did I want to stay alive again? "Dark Moon Crystal Power!" A light show later, I was standing in a new and improved sailor outfit, with black wings and an obsidian and moonstone scepter. Nifty. Maybe the feeling of dread in my stomach was going to turn out helpful.

"You will not burn down Tokyo because of me." I will try to make an attempt at least to prevent you "I will protect Tokyo with the power of the moon, and see you to dust!" Yeah, I was going to kill it, if it didn't kill me first though. The shadow slowly turned. He looked creepily like that old man but darker. Who ever said anything about respecting elders have never done what I was planning on doing. My gloved grip on my scepter got tighter. "Princess, you've changed." He looked up and down my body appreciatively. I let out a low growl but saved my speech for a better time. "Maybe I'll keep you alive. My master will have fun with you...or I will."

I sighed, and made the appearance of letting down my guard. "Well, I would have argued before about you not killing me, assuming that you could, and given you a fair warning of how much a fight I put up, and I still warn you, but if you keep me alive for your own sick purposes, I will take out both of us or anyone else around us." His arrogant façade faltered mildly, but he came up with a retort in time. "I thought you saved people, moon twit, or have you changed your speech from love and justice?" Her sigh nearly prevented her from dodging flame bolt, but one of her wings caught it on the edge. I looked over my shoulder for a moment and blew it out. "You singed my wing." I frowned, hoping that the panic of his power level wasn't showing on my face. The old man shadow smirked. "I can do a lot more, moon." Yes, yes, you can shadow.

For a moment I had a flash back and the commands for the others attacks rang through her head. The singeing of a direct fireball on my body stopped the memories. Senshi you might end up killing me after all. I called up a few of my old attacks, while flying with previously unknown abilities, none of them doing anything but going through him, and the shadows of himself that he has summoned while she was dangerously deep in memories. Her scepter being used simultaneously did nothing for him except make her realize that it could double as a staff/blunt weapon, and that it wouldn't do anything because duh, he was a shadow...I wasn't thinking today. Finally, I needed a tactful move backwards and inside the remnants of the building to the left of me.

I found a corner and though quickly. What do I have to do to kill a shadow creature? This was getting really annoying. Literally, a ray of sunshine told me a possible. It was mid after noon, and sunny, if I recalled completely (I really didn't pay attention to the weather anymore), and the only way he was living was because he had summoned a massive shadow...and the only way to kill a shadow was the kill the creator though. Well, that train of thought got me nowhere.

The minute to sit really felt good. However, as I did an injury check, I found minor scratches, bruises and burns. The burns were explainable. The scratches and burns told me that this thing could inflict damage from a long distance. Damn it, I was in a loosing battle...however.... The sun was beginning to rise, and as I extended my vision from my short corner, I saw him begin to solidify...choosing that moment to launch up into the air, I used that sense that told me I had a new attack as I began to charge at him. "Dark Moon Obliteration!"

In my concentration, I never heard him begin to launch a delayed fireball. Just as I caught a smug grin in his own death on his face, I began to feel the burning sensation take over my body; slowly dragging me into the darkness that was becoming my soul, along with the slow burns creeping up my body...I barely registered being dragged from the rubble by strong arms and away from the incoming sirens.

As I remained in my unconscious thoughts, floating going now where, I realized I had made a decision. Tokyo can burn for all I care...I don't want to live anymore...scratch that, I want to live, but Sailor Moon wont be apart of me any more...hell, didn't think I wanted to be apart of me.

Here are the review things I have been to lazy to do, sorry they took so long.

Liberal: Hmm...liberal, I think I missed one of your reviews...or I can't count and the weeks of being in the sun and faking school spirit have started going to my head...yes, I believe I will have something coming up for everyone reading. The trench coats will be coming up regardless if people love this fic...I know I love the 2nd one more myself, but still, this one is good...oh this is a S/D relationship but I will have people begging me to put them out of there torture before that really goes anywhere...-shudders- Serena the ditz...I stop reading fics once I start beginning to see that....thanks liberal. (Oh and shush please,...I'm trying to keep my fic clean or I will have to up it to R or PG-13 from whatever it is at now...actually I might have to up it already...meh)

Eniyou: Frell, I was trying to sound serous to...A lot of people get amusement from my rants, thanks. And you know Pluto can't really die. It has to be one of those Sailor Moon fan taboos or something like that. She will find a body eventually... Oppsy...I just let out something...meh and I need to go back and fix that still...It's a shame that darkkingdom.whatever site closed...we would have comrades in the anti-Rini movement. I hope you are still reading this...I will be better with the thanking of the reviewing, or at least loose sleep over it.

Orian: Now if you had been a GOOD little EDITOR I would have given you something about your mage soon but now -dramatic sigh- you will have to wait or keep adding to the reviews to make him come up sooner (another hint hint)(and you know that isn't completely true). And you're probably only saying that because I know where you live, ect...thanks though Orian.

Sailor Serenity 14: Sorry, I have been trying to find my muse...but now I will keep updating whenever I can. (The fall season is pure chaos for me usually) Thanks!

Sabien: I can't spell your last name or whatever it is supposed to be so this has to be it. Your comments will be added in to the earlier ones if my memory doesnt give out. I did mean it when I said i appreciated the nit picking.

K...now what do I have to say about this...there are probably misspellings in the post story comments...Its better than the last one, and a lot better since I did a few revisions...R&R=happier authoress=sooner chapters=R&R