Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Bikers and Babes ❯ Prologue - Part One ( Prologue )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Sere-chan (the Original) 
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.31.2002 | Updated On: 08.01.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 934 | Visits: 925 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 07.31.2002 | Updated On: 08.01.2002 | Pages: 2 | Words: 934 | Visits: 925 | Status: Work In Progress
Author's Notes: This is idea is a little different. Please use an open imagination when reading.
- Sere-chan
Disclaimers: Standard Sailor Moon disclaimers apply.
Bikers and Babes
by Sere-chan ( tuxiesrabbit@msn.com )
Prologue - Part One
It had been a long hot day. The bikers that were traveling through town even stopped earlier than normal. Mike's was the normal biker stop for bikers who crossed the border between the US and Canaughtidia*.
Serena had been working at this latest bar for the last six weeks. She had worked in various biker bars in the states. Eversince her first boyfriend Max introduced her to the worls of motorcycle's and what Harley-Davidson was she had found the ultimate dream, riding across North America on her own Harley of course.
Today two guys had come in besides the various regulars that she was used to. The first man was about five foot eight with short dark blonde hair and green eyes. The other was five foot eleven with short black hair and midnight blue eyes. The second man seemed to catch Serena's eye, especially when his young blonde companion made him laugh.
After they were seated at a table, Serena grabbed a couple of menu's and went over to their table.
"Hello, and welcome to Mike's. What would you two like drink while you look over the menu," asked Serena.
'Since when did Mike get a witress,' thought the dark haired man.
"I'll have a Bud in the bottle," replied the blonde.
"Short or long neck," questioned Serena.
"Short."
"And I'll have a nice ice cold Killian's Red in a long neck bottle," replied the dark haired man. And Serena went to get their drinks.
"Drew, are you a sissy?"
"No, why Dare," questioned Andrew.
"Because only sissy's drink Budwiser. Hot babes like our waitress dig guys who drink Killian's Red," commented Darien.
"Well, 'I' go by what the guy rides. And if it isn't a true HOG** then see ya," responded Serena as she brought Andrew and Darien's drinks. "So what would you guys like eat?"
"I'll have the pork chops and mashed potatoes," said Andrew.
"And I'll have a sixteen ounce New York strip, sauteéd onions and peppers, steamed veggies, baked potatoe with butter, sour cream, bacon and cheese and a large grilled chicken ceasar salad."
'Man and I thought I had an appetite,' thought Serena.
"I'll be back with your order as soon as possible gentlemen," replied Serena before she left to put in their order.
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"Looks like my annuals are back," commented Mike as he looked at the order.
"Annuals? And here I thought that I knew all the people who come in here," exclaimed Serena. "Is one who ordered all that food part snake by any chance? Because he reminds of me of my breeding trio of pythons that I had back when I was in high school. And one year for my science project I actually bred them."
"I don't know. I've been trying to figure that out myself, but why don't you him. He isn't posionious," laughed Mike. "Here's a little hint, they don't like waiting on refills for too long. Especially, the snake."
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"Here you go guys," said Serena as she brought them another round.
As Serena bent forward to grab the empty bottles, Darien slipped a red fifty-dollar bill*** inbetween her breasts. After she left with their empty bottles she looked down at the offending piece of paper.
'Great I get tipped with funny money,' thought Serena as she walked back to the bar.
"That was odd, Dare. We didn't get to annoy Mike before we got another round followed by you trying to hit on the girls sitting at bar," commented Andrew.
"I can't help it if I see something I like, like our dear waitress. I hope she liked the tip," remarked Darien.
"Oh, so you think if you tip her enough that later she'll walk into your bed," snapped Andrew.
"No, I don't expect her to throw herself at me. But if we do end up together tonight it would be a plus," smirked Darien.
"Okay Adonis! Shut up before you make me sick," yelled Andrew and the bar got really quiet.
"You are a pathic excuse for a sibling," Darien yelled back then Andrew punched Darien in the mouth. Sending him to the floor with a busted lip.
Darien got up and looked as if he was going sit in another chair, but instead he picked it up and hit Andrew over the head with it. Andrew sat back up and grabbed his beer bottle and hurled it at Darien. He ducked and the bottle hit the wall with it contents running down it.
Finally, Serena stepped in and tried to break up fight. Andrew just shoved Serena backwards towards the table, and ripped off her shirt leaveing her toppless. She quickly covered herself with her arms, before walking back to the kitchen with Darien following her. And Mike came up behind Andrew and knocked him out with a frying pan.
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Darien reached out for Serena and turned her towards him.
"I'm sorry about my little brother, is their anything that I can do help," asked Darien while he was unbuttoning his shirt.
"This is a kitchen, not a bedroom. If you'll excuse me," Serena snapped.
To Be Continued ...
*Canaughtidia - aka Canadia, I didn't come up with term. Julie and Tiffany from Night Calls did.
**HOG - aka a Harley-Davidson motorcycle. Not just any motorcycle! Hogs are strictly Harley's.
***red $50 bill - if must people don't know different countries have different colored bills for each denomination
- Sere-chan
Disclaimers: Standard Sailor Moon disclaimers apply.
Bikers and Babes
by Sere-chan ( tuxiesrabbit@msn.com )
Prologue - Part One
It had been a long hot day. The bikers that were traveling through town even stopped earlier than normal. Mike's was the normal biker stop for bikers who crossed the border between the US and Canaughtidia*.
Serena had been working at this latest bar for the last six weeks. She had worked in various biker bars in the states. Eversince her first boyfriend Max introduced her to the worls of motorcycle's and what Harley-Davidson was she had found the ultimate dream, riding across North America on her own Harley of course.
Today two guys had come in besides the various regulars that she was used to. The first man was about five foot eight with short dark blonde hair and green eyes. The other was five foot eleven with short black hair and midnight blue eyes. The second man seemed to catch Serena's eye, especially when his young blonde companion made him laugh.
After they were seated at a table, Serena grabbed a couple of menu's and went over to their table.
"Hello, and welcome to Mike's. What would you two like drink while you look over the menu," asked Serena.
'Since when did Mike get a witress,' thought the dark haired man.
"I'll have a Bud in the bottle," replied the blonde.
"Short or long neck," questioned Serena.
"Short."
"And I'll have a nice ice cold Killian's Red in a long neck bottle," replied the dark haired man. And Serena went to get their drinks.
"Drew, are you a sissy?"
"No, why Dare," questioned Andrew.
"Because only sissy's drink Budwiser. Hot babes like our waitress dig guys who drink Killian's Red," commented Darien.
"Well, 'I' go by what the guy rides. And if it isn't a true HOG** then see ya," responded Serena as she brought Andrew and Darien's drinks. "So what would you guys like eat?"
"I'll have the pork chops and mashed potatoes," said Andrew.
"And I'll have a sixteen ounce New York strip, sauteéd onions and peppers, steamed veggies, baked potatoe with butter, sour cream, bacon and cheese and a large grilled chicken ceasar salad."
'Man and I thought I had an appetite,' thought Serena.
"I'll be back with your order as soon as possible gentlemen," replied Serena before she left to put in their order.
*********************************************************** *************
"Looks like my annuals are back," commented Mike as he looked at the order.
"Annuals? And here I thought that I knew all the people who come in here," exclaimed Serena. "Is one who ordered all that food part snake by any chance? Because he reminds of me of my breeding trio of pythons that I had back when I was in high school. And one year for my science project I actually bred them."
"I don't know. I've been trying to figure that out myself, but why don't you him. He isn't posionious," laughed Mike. "Here's a little hint, they don't like waiting on refills for too long. Especially, the snake."
********************************************************** **************
"Here you go guys," said Serena as she brought them another round.
As Serena bent forward to grab the empty bottles, Darien slipped a red fifty-dollar bill*** inbetween her breasts. After she left with their empty bottles she looked down at the offending piece of paper.
'Great I get tipped with funny money,' thought Serena as she walked back to the bar.
"That was odd, Dare. We didn't get to annoy Mike before we got another round followed by you trying to hit on the girls sitting at bar," commented Andrew.
"I can't help it if I see something I like, like our dear waitress. I hope she liked the tip," remarked Darien.
"Oh, so you think if you tip her enough that later she'll walk into your bed," snapped Andrew.
"No, I don't expect her to throw herself at me. But if we do end up together tonight it would be a plus," smirked Darien.
"Okay Adonis! Shut up before you make me sick," yelled Andrew and the bar got really quiet.
"You are a pathic excuse for a sibling," Darien yelled back then Andrew punched Darien in the mouth. Sending him to the floor with a busted lip.
Darien got up and looked as if he was going sit in another chair, but instead he picked it up and hit Andrew over the head with it. Andrew sat back up and grabbed his beer bottle and hurled it at Darien. He ducked and the bottle hit the wall with it contents running down it.
Finally, Serena stepped in and tried to break up fight. Andrew just shoved Serena backwards towards the table, and ripped off her shirt leaveing her toppless. She quickly covered herself with her arms, before walking back to the kitchen with Darien following her. And Mike came up behind Andrew and knocked him out with a frying pan.
************************************************************* ***********
Darien reached out for Serena and turned her towards him.
"I'm sorry about my little brother, is their anything that I can do help," asked Darien while he was unbuttoning his shirt.
"This is a kitchen, not a bedroom. If you'll excuse me," Serena snapped.
To Be Continued ...
*Canaughtidia - aka Canadia, I didn't come up with term. Julie and Tiffany from Night Calls did.
**HOG - aka a Harley-Davidson motorcycle. Not just any motorcycle! Hogs are strictly Harley's.
***red $50 bill - if must people don't know different countries have different colored bills for each denomination