Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Series ❯ Letting the real monsters out ( Chapter 12 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclamer: I , in no way, own any part of Sailor Moon or any of it's "in world charicters". All charicters are repectivly owned by Naoko Takeuchi. I forget who else owns it, but them too. I'm just useing the charicters for this fanfiction, for personal entertainment. And I'm not makeing any money off it either.

However. I do own the...
Assailant
Creature
Entity
Thug
These four are my creations of my mind.

Chapter 12
Letting out the real monsters.

"Speach"
(Thought)
[SFX]

Amy looked at her hands, the way they were different, but now could begin to hear this horrible breathing sound in her head. The sound made her brain swell and her skull shrink, followed with a subtile headache.
The Assailant was getting back on his feet when he saw not very far from him the rest of the Sailor Scouts. That either ment they just wanted to help Amy, or they killed his partner. He severly doubted the later... sure enough in the back, fast approching, the Thug, with all the deadly intent inside him following as well. The blast-wound at his side was forgotten, and redirected his attention at Amy
Amy saw him from the corner of her eye but couldn't turn fast enough, the Assailant lunged, tackled her down on her back and viced his grip to her throat again. This time it didn't bother her so much, she balled up her fist [CLANG.] Her fist slammed into somethig, but it didn't feel like bone. She was picked up about to be thrown.

“Leave her alone!!” Mars shouted for all her worth. The Assailant slammed Amy back down, making sure her head made as much contact to the cold pavement as possible. Blood seeped from the back of her head and it flowed slowly out. The Assailant walked away to take the fight to the Scouts. [POW POW] He was shot, once in the neck the other glanced off his head, but he had bigger issues.

[Thump!] The Thug caught up and rammed into both Sailor Moon and Mars knocking them down. The rest scattered as Amy regained her stability and saw them.
Not only her friends, but both the Assailant and the Thug. For some reason it didn't suprise her that their were two of them, she practicaly knew it....
(Where those blades he had?....!) She snapped out of trying to think, got up and charged in running. Before he turned around she looped her left arm around his neck and tripped him backwards, he grabbed her by the collar and pulled her head to meet his own. [CLANG/Crunch] Her head was ringing worse than ever. He tossed her off him then strattled her waist, one punch after another rained down across her face untill the punching sounds weren't bone crunching, then were going wet.

[BREEK-BREK!!] The Thug emptied his gun with little reguard, he still had lots of spare ammo, he was barley half spent in reserves, and he's already put over three-hundred rounds through the Mac.
He heard gunfire, and it wasn't the second Mac. With the rest of the Scouts pinned down for the moment, he had to find out. He turned and ran to the sound.

The Assailant was giving and taking shots. Amy was pinned and wasn't going anywhere but he kept getting shot by the cops nearby. The teargas had enveloped the section of the street and a second teargas grenade was thrown near him. It was his own falut and he knew it why they were shooting him so much.
The Thug arrived close enough to see his partner. He turned his attention to all the cops behind a barricade and cars. [BREEEEEEEEEEEK!!] He emptied a whole mag from side to side without hitting much except the cars and a tree. The Assailant looked up and saw him, then [thump] Amy's knee jerked up between his legs. She grabbed his throat and slammed her elbow to his head and got him on his back. She punched down just once. [CRUNCH!]
The Thug rushed from behind and kicked her in the middle of her back.

"Get me the hell out of here! The Alley!" The Thug pulled him by the arm to his feet and both rushed in the alley. [BREEEEEK!!] Another mag was emptied.

"What's going on?" The Thug asked.

"This has been a weird-ass day. I've been shot, stabbed, and my head is ringing more than usuall."

"Where's your gun?"

"Lost it, both of them. I need to get to the Chevy."

"Mind telling me, why the cops are shooting at you?"

"Uhh..." He had to answer that one.

Back in the streets.
Sailor Moon and the rest had found Amy, struggling to her feet.
"AMY!" The Souts yelled.
"Oh my... what, what happened?" Sailor Moon asked.

"Oh God, how bad is it?" Venus asked, seeing her blood-drenched clothes. She wanted to help her but was afraid to touch her in case it would cause more harm."

"Where is he?" Amy snarrled the responce.
"Gotta kill him... Where is he?" She gulped in air.

"Amy calm down, you've been hurt, you're bleeding." Mars said.

"What?"

Back in the ally.
"Get to the Chevy, I'll keep'em all busy."

"Amy's alive."

"?..What the fuck!?"

"She's alive and full of piss. You'll have to deal with her too."

"Fuck that, she's dead! I saw her."

"Wrong, I've had the shit beaten out of me for the past ten or so minutes by her. Trust me, she's alive."
The Thug, widened his eyes under his mask.
"Let me clear that up for you, the person you just kicked off from me, is Amy."

".....Get to the Chevy, and get back here. I'll take care of them myself."

"Their's over fifty cops out there with more coming, and the Scouts." The Thug grabbed the assailant by his jacket lapel and lifted his ski-mask.

"No.. I mean I'll take them all. What's the worst they can do, shoot me?" He pulled his mask down again. He handed his Mac to the Assailant, and ran out the alley. The Assailant ran to the Chevy.

Pluto looked up from Amy.
"He's coming back!" Everyone looked at the Thug charging in. Amy also saw him.

"Alright get ready." Sailor Moon said.

"Get BACK!" Amy snarrled out pushing her friends out of the way, and ran at him.

"AMY, GET BACK HERE!" Mars shouted, but it was far too late. The Thug was beginning to be pelted with .38's on his back, then he saw her. It didn't make any sence why she was alive, but at the end of that thought, she was right in front of him and she jumped and droped-kick him in his chest slamming him back on the ground. He rolled up on his feet and punched her in the face so hard it cracked the ground. He grabbed by her face, brought her up and slammed her head down again. She grabbed his belt and threw him over her, he kept his grip on her face and threw her over him. Her free hand balled up and made a sharp punch in his ribs. Funny he didn't seem so heavy, didn't feel like punching a vault door like before. She puched again and again. The Thug slammed his head on her nose, then jabbed his elbow down on her face. The second time he really threw his weight into it, and cracked her cheakbone loose.

"Can't we help her?" Sailor Moon asked outloud.

"She's too close to him, and I barley have any energy to use." Uranus answered.

Amy rolled the Thug on his back but was pushed off. He rushed her, she punched his face, he turned and hooked his arm in her elbow, quickly switch his arm and stance to hook his other arm and rolled his weight into her to the ground. He was almost to his feet then Amy stabbed her fingers into his heal. He felt the bone and meat being peirced, but then stomped her neck, then dropped both his knees on her back. He grabbed her neck and pulled her up, she rolled her body to the right breaking from his grip and swung around [Crunch] with a spinning backfist to his face. She could tell just from the sound it broke at lest three or five things. Her head was grabbed and his knee shoved in her chest, his arm wrapped her neck and pulled backwards to the ground.
She kicked out his knee from under him, and he fell on top of her. She grabbed his face and slammed him on the ground. He punched her in the ribs, but it did nothing to faze her, she slammed his head again, and again.
He pulled away and grabbed both her arms, she twisted out of his grip and wrapped both her arms around his head and shoved her knee in his throat then pushed him on his back. [THUMP] A fierce kick in his stomach sent him across the street and crashed into a newspaper stand. She ran after him again just as he stood and threw out a punch, she steped to the inside of him and did something she never did before, she not only blocked it, but performed a key-lock on his arm. The sounds his shoulder made were gut-wrenching, but she cranked his arm up even further. He dropped down to his knees, pulling her with him, he grabbed the top of her head and rolled her over his shoulders and dropped her back on the ground. He strattled her waist and punched once to her face, then Amy reached up and grabbed his throat and pulled him down and slammed her head into his nose. Then she struck him with both palms in his face. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, then tossed her straight through a brick wall. She got back up and jumped out back and thrust kicked him onto his stomache. He rolled to his back just as Amy as on top of him. He kicked her knee, then her stomach, he satup and reached for her ankle and pulled her on her back. He rolled themselves over and stood up while twisting her ankle, trying to twist it off.
She could feel what he was trying to do. She twisted her body one way and pulled herself up and grabbed the side of his head, it felt like an ear. He fell over and slammed her on the ground, she let go and she gabbed him and tossed him over on his back. He threw her off of himself. Her head got cliped by a courner piece of wall. She got up quickly as he approached and steped to the side and thrust her elbow up into his elbow and spun around whipping her backfist to his face.
About that time the Thug, began putting togeather a puzzle in hie head. No one Sailor Scout was as stong as he was, but here was Amy giving and taking as much as he could dish out.
Amy pinned him back to a wall. Both their arms locked up, she headbutted his face then grabbed his arm and quickly cranked it up and over his shoulder then down to his side.
The Thug got another big piece for his puzzle, and he didn't like where it was going. Slowly, but he began to understand to cold horrable truth.
(Ami is not this strong.) He thought.
The Assailant had made it to the Chevy and opened the trunk. He zipped opened his bag and pulled out a nine-shot 12 gauge pump shotgun, a bandollier of 55 rounds, and swung both over his shoulder. He tore off his old rig and tossed it and the second Mac in the trunk. He also pulled out a short Ak-47 and a belt full of magizines. He closed the trunk and ran back to the fight.
Amy really had to take him out, the fight was dragging for so long but he wasn't stopping or showed signs of slowing down.
The Thug knew what he had done to her should've either killed her or at lest knocked her out. Then it dawed on him. She swung a clentched fist out and he caught it tightly, almost enough to crush her wrist. He reared back and puched her away. She was punched so hard, this time it hurt a little more than it should have. She crash-landed on a car, damn near folding it in half.

(What was that?) She thought as the tried getting up.
(What hit me?)

The Thug saw her trying to get up, and that's when he started to loose his cool. It wasn't even the fact he had been shot at lest twenty or so times that got under his skin. If what he assumed was right, it would take a hell of a lot more power to kill her.
She stood, she plunged her hand through the hood of a car, ripped out the engine and threw it. He moved out of the way easly, but it was the other thing that got his attention. [Crash!] The wreaked car was also thrown and hit him.

"What's wrong with Amy?" Pluto asked.

"We have to help her!." Sailor Moon yelled, but it was more to encourage herself. Unfortuantly with Amy so close to the Thug, there wasn't much they could do except watch. Gunfire from the police had stopped, they had emptied their revolvers and the spare six rounds they carried. The Thug had been shot over fourty times, but nothing mattered to him as much as trying to kill Amy. The two cans of tear-gas had spread it's vapors everywhere but, like the gunfire, it did nothing to stop him.

Amy rolled him on his back, then clutched his arm and pinned them to the ground, and gripping into the street. He couldne't move his arms. She reared her head back. [Crunch!] She defenitly knew she crushed his nose and cheekbone, she reared her head back again. [Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!] Then her grip loosened, she lost her grip, his arms got bigger. Before she could atempt anything, both his arms enclosed in a bear-hug. His strength was uncontrolable – overpowering – overwhelming, his arms were crushing her, she coulden't breath, every time she breathed out a little she coulden't get any air back in. She slammed her haed down again, he didn't let go. She whipped her head down again, it worked even less. [Snap!] Her ribs gave way.

"UGHH [Grugle]!" A sword came down into his throat, he let go, and she bolted away. She looked up.

"Get out of here.." It was Mamoru, not as Tuxedo Kamen, as Endymion clad in armor and sword in hand. He was still in an amount of pain since being shot by the Assailant.
"Go!" He yelled, but she instead bolted down and grabbed the Thug's ankles and yanked him up, as if trying to rip his head off the hard way. He stuggled violently, and continusly. The blade of his sword in his throat did nothing to persuade him to stop, and he wasn't giving up. He grabbed the blade and pulled it out quickly slamming the pommel of the handle into Endymion's face. Amy looked up and got kicked back. The Thug scrambled to his feet. Endymion took a step towards him, then also got kicked in the middle, knocked back. Amy jumped on his back and slamed her elbow on top of his head. He jummped straight up and back. He crushed Amy under his weight landing on the ground. He rolled back on his feet as Endymion stood bravly in front of him, Amy was also getting up.
The Thug snorted under his ski-mask, then pulled away his jacket and ripped gear straps off his chest, tossing it away.
"I will not let you hurt anyone anymore. You coward." Endymion said bravley.
(What kind of steroids does this guy take?) He thought as he could see the size of his arms, larger than his own thighs. Amy couldn't figure why she felt threatened when the Thug discarded his gear. The rest of the scouts joined to help. He was surrounded, and more cops had just arrived.
The Thug suddenly grew a few inches all around and stood at 6'1, his arms got bigger, his shoulders widened, his pants tore away at the calf, his gloves also tore and dropped away reveling black colored hands.
"What the..?"

"Oh no." Mars said

(It can't be...) Venus thought.
The cloth of the ski-mask streached and lengthened, he grew several more inches passing the height of 6'5, his arms grew even longer. His right hand reached up and ripped away the mask reveling the monsterous face and muzzle of the Creature.
His shoulders widened further, his arms extended and enlarged. He stood now over 6'10. His teeth grew out into place, the bony plates grew out of his skin from the elbow and covered down to his wrist then his hands and down to his fingertips, His knees also grew the bony plates and covered his shin, calf foot and his toes. At 7'3 the two bony ridges formed over his shoulder and crossed over his chest. His shoulders widened again and his arms grew further. His muzzle extended further, finally he stopped growing at 7'10. Bigger than before the Creature clenched his gigantic fist, and everyone reacted. The Creature leaped at the Scouts and slammed his fist down at them, everyone dashed away..

"Now what do we do?!" Uranus asked aloud.

"I'm waiting for any good idea's." Sailor Moon answered.

"I got one, keep running!" Venus added. The Creature was close behind running in stride while pulling itself with it's long arms digging in the ground pulling itself along. Amy finally figured out why she wasn't so intimated by gunfire, or fearful of being shot. It would've been useful before he transformed but all she could think of was, avoid getting hit. If she could bearly breath before, the Creature could easly rip her in half.
The Assailant arrived just in time to see the Creature run by.

"Huh.. what'd I miss?" He looked the other way, and saw a big piece of trouble. They wern't cops, they had a different uniform, then he saw the half-track with the gun attached to it.
"Shit, that ain't good." He said calmly.
"He wouldn't be able to heal himself fast enough if he got hit with that."
(He'll have to handle himself for now.) He turned away and headed for them. He creaped around the back allyways avoiding being seen. It was tough enough to get around the barricades, but taking the long way around would get him where he needed. He could hear the radio chatter from the police and the other guys that showed up. What he saw now was hundreds of police in full riot gear, but that didn't bother him, the worst they had was already emptied into his partner. All they really had left was barricades and tear-gas. The other men in uniform, he couldn't remember what they were called but it was something like The National Guard for Japan...or something like that. He saw the gun on top of the half-track. He ditched the shotgun behind a trashbag, tucked the short AK up under his shoulder.

"Hey what are yo-" He turned then extended the two blades out from under his sleve. [Shirk] The officer said his last words then dropped flat on his back, as his head rolled like a lop-sided ball.
He zipped up his jacket, retracted the blade back in and pulled over his hood. I low [hum] emited then he dissapered in thin air.
It was going to be a slaughter...
First to go was the man behind the big gun on top of the half-track. His head quickly jerked back silently, then he just slummped down. Anyone who could've seen him could tell he was dead becasue of the oblivious gaze in his eyes
Then the big-gun was twisted one way, then the other and ripped off the vehical with a tail of ammunition hanging from a belt fed.[CLAK!-CLAK!] The bolt was manipulated and the slaughter began with the sound of slow, repeating, thunderous gunfire.

The Creature was still in pursuit of the Scout, but had it sights set more on Amy. He was going to catch it and kill her one way or the other. Amy could practicaly feel how close he was.
(He's going to catch us no matter how far we run.) Not long after that though she slammed her hand in the ground stopping herself, then launched herself stright into the Creature shoulder first. [Thump] Then she was compleatly grabbed with one hand, and slammed into the ground. His other fist reared back and thrust down five feet past the street grounds. The Creature pulled his fist out with Amy clutching to it with one hand.
She kicked his chest, she slashed at his arm, she leaped to the side and punched his ear, then pulled it off. The Creature swung his fist, she ducked under it and push him from his back into a car, she stabbed her fingertips into his body twice. The Creature swung and she ducked again, then his thick boney knee quickly thrust into her mouth. His fist came from above and hit her harder. It felt like everything broke inside her this time.
The Creature heard gunfire in the distance, then punched again.

"NO, STOP!" Endymion rushed in and swung his sword into the Creature's arm, severing it to the bone. Then got a backfist slammed into him. He was hit so hard he crashed through a car, a glass window, a wall, a brick wall twice, a cash register, another glass window and landed on the next street. The wound of the Creature had healed.

"GET AWAY FROM HER!" Venus screamed
"Venus Love-Me-chain!" The chain wrapped around one of his legs as she wrapped the other end to a street-light pole. The Creature lifted Amy and slammed her on the chain, severing it.

"World Shaking!"
"Mars Flame-Sniper!" The two concentrated attacks vaporised most of his shoulder, then it just as quickly grew back. He didn't even react much, instead he pressed his hand harder into Amy. He grabbed a car and threw it at them, and they jumped away. Amy regained some of her some of her seanses, and shot both her fists into the Creatures' chest. He was flug away and landed on hs back. She pryed herself out of the hole one limb at a time, and stood up. She didn't know she was feeling, she body was numb, her skin was cold, and she felt so much aggresion inside her, like some kind of monster crawling from the pit of her stomach to her throat. She turned just as the Creature was charging at her again. She ran into him and ducked down as he slashed at her, and kicked both her feet into his knee. The Creature toppled over on his side. She got on top and punched his face once, then the Creature lunged his head up and bit her whole head! She struggled and practicaly threw-up from the smell in his mouth. She felt his jaws trying to crush her head, her vision began to blackout. She felt several sharp knife tips in her sides, the Creature's claws pulled and tore her stomach and into her hips. She grabbed something from him and pulled, whatever she grabbed she was going to rip it off, even if it killed her. Her second hand was punching his head, at lest she thought it was the Creature's head. Finally her head was released, she quickly stabbed her thumb up into the roof of his mouth, and pushed his head back as far as it could go. She then punched down on his throat twice, then was tossed away to the side.
Sailor Moon and the rest of the Scouts only watched in painful disgust. They had tried hard to defeat the Thug before, but the Creature was so much worse. The knowledge the Creature from the very first day that caused the bus accident was practicaly under their nose the whole time.
Amy swung her elbow at the exposed lower jaw, she hammered her fist at the hinge of the jaw. The Creature lifted her getting her thumb out of the roof of his mouth and roled her on her back again. Two sledgehammer-like fists slammed down on top, Amy reacted and kicked him off on his back much further away.

"Amy!" Sailor Moon cried from behind her, as she and the other ran up to her.

Endymion had suffered greatly. He pulled all his strength togeather just to get himself back on his feet. His ears rang like a fire alarm in his head, his body hurt so bad it was throbing, parts of his body would randomly twitch and make him lose his balance.
(All this from one hit. . . . He didnt stop.) His thoughts were slow and foged. He had enough strength to think clearly. He had to help..
(But how can I help?) He staggered his way back to the fight.

They were on the ground again, the Creature was on top, Amy got her feet on his stomach and kicked him off with an inhuman amount of force.
"Amy?" Uranus asked cautiously.

"Are you okay?" Sailor Moon added. Amy got a good look at the Creature, then her muscles tightened and flexed out, she felt her whole body go dead, any feeling or pain she had was gone. Her tennis shoes tore away and her feet exposed with a blackend overlaping boney plates, her hands even changed. The fabric around her shirt at her waist moved then moved to her upperback. Two spikes shot out from under her shirt only a few inches at first, but they grew steadly. The Creature came again, Amy steped back and stabbed her fingertip in his arm and pulled herself behind him kicking her heel into his back, she dug her other hand in his back, the Creature spun around trying to grab her off his back. She stabbed his back over and over again. She moved up closer to his head, with her hands clutched into his neck and kicked both her feet in his back. He fell back crushing her under his weight, she kicked him off into a wall. The Creature stood and faced her again. The two spikes, on Amy's back had lengthened much longer then before at four feet long each, and formed a joint in the middle. Her next thought just went blank, but she raised her hand at the Creature. [WHOOSH!] The Creature stopped in his tracks and shelded himself with his whole arm, as the gigantic ice blast came at him, it pummeled him down to his side. It was so quick he almost didn't make it but the Creature stood again... his left arm was compleatly frozen, not just at the surface, like it was soaked in liquid nitrogen. It wasn't just his arm, some of his leg and a portion of the side of his face were frozen solid.
But the Scouts looked passed the Creature and saw all the damage Amy caused. Down the whole street everything was frozen, trees, cars, steel street-light posts, solid concret walls for the buildings were as fraggle as thin glass.
"Oh my God!" Sailor Moon dropped to her knees with her mouth opened in shock.
Amy aimed her hand again at the Creature, then he ran and crashed through a wall shattering his frozen arm away in tiny fragments in the process. She became aware of the extentions on her back that lengthened even further than last time. She rolled her right shoulder back, then the spike felxed down and slammed the tip down as if it were a ton of lead, then the other shoulder the spike flexed and slammed down. The two tips pryed from the ground and flexed around her waist.

"W-what happened...what is she?" Mars said. The two spike were a sort of rust red color with three joints along the length, not including the base of it attached to her upper back area over the shoulder-blades. Amy saw her new appendiges curled under her arms pointing up, both were five feet long and had a sharp edge near the base to the tip. She walked a few steps and the Creature ran out. One of her spikes drove in the ground and strightened then the other lashed out just as the Creature got in range and stabbed in his chest lifting him over her head and away from her. She couldn't beleave how easy that was.

The big empty gun was dropped, and the Assailant pulled off his hood, reveling his physical presence again to the open. The big cloud of frost that covered the area behind him got alot of his attention. He went back to the alley, picked up his shotgun and ran over to the fight. He felt the air around him was colder than ever before, freezing cold.
(How could it get so damn cold so damn quick?) As soon as he made the turn into the street he slipped on ice, he skidded across the street and crashed into something that shattered over him.
"What the hell?" He had seen and caused death lots of times, but this was different... on the ground he saw the head of a woman, he reached to pick it up, but it crumbled at his grasp. He looked around, all around, like park statues, people. Frozen in place in their last moment of their lives. Hundreds of them..
"What the hell happened here?" He pulled himself up from the ledge of a car. [crash!] The car crumbled into tiny cold fragments. Whatever was happening, he had to be in on it. He looked around for a bit more. He looked confused for a moment, it was obvious he need to know where his accomplice was and the Scouts, but he had no idea where to start looking. He looked again at the frozen people, and noticed a few of them were pointing. So he ran to where they pointed, keeping his body low to avoid sliding on the ice.

The Creature swung his fist one way, she got her head clipped ducking under, she stabbed her jointed spike under his ribs, his foot articulated like a hand and pushed her away. On the ground on her back, she raised her hand to fire again. The Creature opened his mouth extending two small muscles from under his tounge. Out came two liquids that conected in midair, the liquid hit Amy's arm and face and burned away her skin, she shirt sleeve. She flicked away the extra acid off her hand, it burned the ground under her. She wiped her face with her other hand trying quickly to get it off, the Creature spit again, hitting her in the chest. Her shirt desolved away, reveling a full covering of overlaping boney plates, like the forearms of the Creature. Amy bolted up and rushed him, he grabbed her with his existing arm and slammed her down, picked up again and threw her away through a building.
The Creature looked at his shoulder lacking an arm. A bone extended from the wound then formed the tiny bones for the elbow, the wound elongated strings of muscle tissue and wrapped around the bone, the two bones for the forearm also formed and the muscle strands also wraped around it, soon his wrist and hand formed, then the plate armor around his forearm... He had restored his arm compleatly. The acid had begun to fill the air with noxious, sufficating fumes, and it was everywhere. That smell, it strangled the clean air of life, with avengence.

"Oh my god, what are we going to do? We can't stop them, what are we going to do?!" Sailor Moon asked to herself outloud.

To be continued...
Arugh, the suspence of a cliffhanger ending!

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You've read it, comments and reviews are greatly accepted.
I also gotta make a note, at the end of Chap-11 From what I understand The Yarnspiner is a guy, not a girl. Everyone makes mistakes.
The "National Guard" that shows up, is the JSDF = Japanese Self-Defence-Force
The "Big Gun" that gets the Assailants attention is (in my mind) a 20mm anti-aircraft gun.

See ya in Chapter 13! whenever that is...