Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Finding Destiny ❯ Mal and Zoi Make a Plan ( Chapter 12 )
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By: Angel Love 
Molly goes sappy and the two remaining generals plot.
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 09.23.2001 | Pages: 1 | Words: 688 | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
Molly goes sappy and the two remaining generals plot.
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 09.23.2001 | Pages: 1 | Words: 688 | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
Finding Destiny
Part 12
By Angel Love
Author's Notes: Just a warning, I make fun of the sm storyline a little, hope I don't offend anyone here! And there is a public display of affection for those of you who love that mushy stuff as much as I do.
Standard disclaimers apply: I don't own Sailor Moon and alas I never will, except in my dreams!
"Wow!" Molly responded to Serena's story, slightly awed. "That is so romantic. I always knew that there was something more to the daily fighting between the two of you."
Molly looked at Serena expecting her to blow up at her, but Serena just smiled, her whole face glowing from her happiness.
"Yeah, I guess there was. I always thought that he was a hunk, not that I could ever tell him that. He was always so mean to me, teasing me about everything."
"And you were always throwing test papers and shoes at my head," A deep voice came from behind the two gossiping girls, causing them to jump.
Spinning around both girls saw Darien leaning against the sliding door smiling devilishly at them. His hair was damp and wild from the recent toweling it just received. He was wearing a tight black shirt, revealing his tight chest muscles to the girls, and a pair of gray pants.
He winked at Molly and crossed over to Serena like a tiger about to catch its prey. Serena was about to say something when he covered her mouth with his in another mind-boggling kiss.
Molly glanced down at Luna and giggled. "I guess that is one way to keep Serena quiet." She was almost convinced that the cat nodded in agreement. 'I think that all this romance is warping my brain,' the red-head thought, shaking her head slightly.
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Deep in the bowels of hell... oops... uh... I mean the Negaverse... hee hee... Zoicite and Malachite were plotting up a scheme to trap Sailor Moon and Tuxedo Mask. They were in a room that was once shared by all four generals to discuss their plans to collect energy, and later to collect the crystals. In a far corner, there were two blue crystalline coffins that contained Jadeite and Nephlite. The room was dark and stank, not that the generals noticed, for they were used to these surroundings. On the opposite side of the room Malachite sat at an ugly-looking black make-shift table, eating what looked like to be some sort of gruel. Zoicite was leaning on the other side of the table juggling crystal balls with the signs of the Moon, Mercury, Mars, Jupiter and Venus on them.
"Well, I could transform into a fake Sailor Moon and lure cape-boy into a trap. Then we could trap the Sailor brats in another one of your domes and kill them," Zoicite mused lightly.
"Zoicite, that won't work," came the exasperated response.
"And why not?" The young general huffed, dropping the ball with the sign of Mars on it. "It is the perfect plan! We can get rid of them in one shot!" Zoicite's voice rose as his hair flew about his shoulders, breaking free of its binding, when he turned to look at Malachite, dropping the rest of the balls in the process, the anger on his face evident
Malachite rose from his seat and moved to stand next to Zoicite. He laid a comforting hand on Zoicite's shoulder. "Easy, Zoi," he said soothingly to his comrade. "It won't work because we can't kill Cape-boy or the Moon-brat. Queen Beryl wants them alive."
"I don't understand why she wants them alive. They cause enough problems." Zoicite pointed to Malachite's injured hand. "She already has the 7 crystals."
"Because there is another element to bring the crystals together. She thinks that they hold the key." Malachite leveled his gaze with his friend. "Don't let Beryl catch you questioning their orders. I don't want to lose another general." Malachite reached down and picked up the ball with the sign of the moon on it, suddenly a wicked grin covered his face. "I have the perfect idea..."
To be continued...
Part 12
By Angel Love
Author's Notes: Just a warning, I make fun of the sm storyline a little, hope I don't offend anyone here! And there is a public display of affection for those of you who love that mushy stuff as much as I do.
Standard disclaimers apply: I don't own Sailor Moon and alas I never will, except in my dreams!
"Wow!" Molly responded to Serena's story, slightly awed. "That is so romantic. I always knew that there was something more to the daily fighting between the two of you."
Molly looked at Serena expecting her to blow up at her, but Serena just smiled, her whole face glowing from her happiness.
"Yeah, I guess there was. I always thought that he was a hunk, not that I could ever tell him that. He was always so mean to me, teasing me about everything."
"And you were always throwing test papers and shoes at my head," A deep voice came from behind the two gossiping girls, causing them to jump.
Spinning around both girls saw Darien leaning against the sliding door smiling devilishly at them. His hair was damp and wild from the recent toweling it just received. He was wearing a tight black shirt, revealing his tight chest muscles to the girls, and a pair of gray pants.
He winked at Molly and crossed over to Serena like a tiger about to catch its prey. Serena was about to say something when he covered her mouth with his in another mind-boggling kiss.
Molly glanced down at Luna and giggled. "I guess that is one way to keep Serena quiet." She was almost convinced that the cat nodded in agreement. 'I think that all this romance is warping my brain,' the red-head thought, shaking her head slightly.
*******************************************************< br>
Deep in the bowels of hell... oops... uh... I mean the Negaverse... hee hee... Zoicite and Malachite were plotting up a scheme to trap Sailor Moon and Tuxedo Mask. They were in a room that was once shared by all four generals to discuss their plans to collect energy, and later to collect the crystals. In a far corner, there were two blue crystalline coffins that contained Jadeite and Nephlite. The room was dark and stank, not that the generals noticed, for they were used to these surroundings. On the opposite side of the room Malachite sat at an ugly-looking black make-shift table, eating what looked like to be some sort of gruel. Zoicite was leaning on the other side of the table juggling crystal balls with the signs of the Moon, Mercury, Mars, Jupiter and Venus on them.
"Well, I could transform into a fake Sailor Moon and lure cape-boy into a trap. Then we could trap the Sailor brats in another one of your domes and kill them," Zoicite mused lightly.
"Zoicite, that won't work," came the exasperated response.
"And why not?" The young general huffed, dropping the ball with the sign of Mars on it. "It is the perfect plan! We can get rid of them in one shot!" Zoicite's voice rose as his hair flew about his shoulders, breaking free of its binding, when he turned to look at Malachite, dropping the rest of the balls in the process, the anger on his face evident
Malachite rose from his seat and moved to stand next to Zoicite. He laid a comforting hand on Zoicite's shoulder. "Easy, Zoi," he said soothingly to his comrade. "It won't work because we can't kill Cape-boy or the Moon-brat. Queen Beryl wants them alive."
"I don't understand why she wants them alive. They cause enough problems." Zoicite pointed to Malachite's injured hand. "She already has the 7 crystals."
"Because there is another element to bring the crystals together. She thinks that they hold the key." Malachite leveled his gaze with his friend. "Don't let Beryl catch you questioning their orders. I don't want to lose another general." Malachite reached down and picked up the ball with the sign of the moon on it, suddenly a wicked grin covered his face. "I have the perfect idea..."
To be continued...