Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Series ❯ Lining up The Sheep to the Slaughter ( Chapter 17 )
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By: Weapon-01 
It's the suspense that killing ya.
Believe it or not, this one can be read by everyone.
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Suspense / Martial Arts / Horror / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 11.21.2007 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 285 | Status: Completed
It's the suspense that killing ya.
Believe it or not, this one can be read by everyone.
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Suspense / Martial Arts / Horror / Action | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 11.21.2007 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 285 | Status: Completed
The charicters of the anime "Sailor Moon" do not belong to me and are borrowed from the anime of the same name, and are designed and rightly owned by Naoko Takeuchi.
I still own....
"Johnathan The Assailant/Entity"
"Rex The Thug/Creature"
“Speech”
(Thought)
[Sound-FX]
Chapter 17
Lining up The Sheep to the Slaughter
9:45am:
All the Girls, Amy, and Mamoru went to the hospital as soon as visiting hours allowed it. Ami only woke up, and at the time was only allowed a few visitors at a time. Of course only naturally after Ami's mother had spet hours crying over her, and talked uncontrolably of the days and days of her absence.
But now she was back, still in bed but finally awake. After her mother finally allowed the other girls to enter, which was hard enough to pry herself out of the room, Usagi Mamoru and Makoto entered first.
"Amy?" Usagi called with a soft tone. Amy turned her head with a slight smile.
"Hi." She said weakly.
"How are you doing?"
"...Better I guess."
"We've all been makeing good wishes for your recovery." Makoto added in. Amy smiled thankfully.
"Yeah, and I've been changing the flowers in here for you. You know, to make the room better for you." Usagi added.
"Thanks... it's very preety."
Usagi sat down beside Ami and held her hand.
"We've all missed you Ami. Their were days we thought you wern't comeing back."
"Yeah, It wouldn't be the same without you, if you... you know." Mamoru also added.
Ami smiled more, and nodded.
Brick Apartments:
At that same time, all was still quiet. A few were awake, but none awoke.
How could anyone know, what was going to happen?
Hospital:
Michiru and Setsuna went into see Ami, as Usagi and the other waited in the waiting room nearby.
"[Sigh] It's great that Ami is finally getting better." Makoto said outloud.
"Yeah really. I couldn't immagen the Sailor Scouts without Ami." Minako added.
"What am I, chopped liver?" Amy said.
"Arn't I worth something?" Everyone forgot about her and turned to her.
"Well.. yeah. Of corse you are. You're worth everything to us. You've beat back those two guys enough that it helped us alot."
"Yeah, only she uses their methods, not ours." Mamoru replied.
(No, not here.) Usagi thought. She gave a panicked look to Mamoru.
Amy had no choice in the matter. No matter what he said, it wasn't anything to get back at him for.
Amy gave a restraind smile as she curled one side of her mouth.
(Of only he'd slap me or something. I could cut loose on him.)
Brick Apartments, Noon:
Emil steped out of the shower with a large, white towel around his waist. All the curtains were closed prohibiting light from entering the room.
"Larry, wake up." Emil flipped on the TV, to an anime already on.
"Ugh, what time is it?" Larry answered pulling off the covers the reclined chair.
"It's time to wake up."
Larry checked his wristwatch as he sat up.
"Make some coffee."
In throughout Tokyo, people did their last days of shopping for the Christmas Holiday, as stores provided sales and deals.
police men and women, stood at perfect attention with spotless white gloves, Polished black shoes, Lint free uniforms, and polished service revolers in their holsters, which only the male officers carried.
Snow-plowers pushed the pure white snow off the road allowing cars to travel uninterupted, to allow the normal pace of Tokyo to continue.
Small merchant stands outside nearby bakery's sold cute little Christmas cakes decorated with little candy houses, and candy fences.
Hospital:
Usagi was back in Ami's room explaning what had happened over the past several days, minus one major detail.
"...So they're really just the same one?" Ami asked still laying back in bed.
"Yeah. We're not sure which one is which, but one of them does turn into that Creature. He's responsable for putting you here."
"Oh my."
"Not just that, he gets bigger and stronger when he want's to. We're doing everything we can to just hold him off, but it's never enough. He just keeps coming. No matter what we do to him, he comes back for more. When we think we do something to him that really hurts him, he comes back anyway."
"But something must really hurt him. Isn't their anything that has worked?"
"No." Usagi really wish she had a good positive answer to give her near and dear frined, but she had none. Ami tilted her head to one side in a way that was as if she was thinking of a plan, but also as if thinking "What's the use?"
Brick Apartments:
"Ronnie! Wake Up!" Regina yelled, and grabbed the back of his reclined chair, and tillted backward causing him to fall down, and toss the blanket aside, reveling the pump-shotgun he had under it.
"Since when did you take over Adrein's antics?"
"Just this once. That's all." Regina answered.
Ronnie got up taking with him the shotgun as he went to the kitchen and serched for lunch. The very first thing he found was scrambled eggs, and strips of bacon still left on the stove top. It wasn't warm, but he couldn't care less if he wanted to.
In another room, Larry was already up in his black shorts and tank-top, and a holstered Beretta under his shoulder. The television played some goofy anime with all the over-the-top sound-effects in play.
Larry picked up a rectangular wood crate, and draged it over in front of the TV.
First he pulled from the box a wide drab green belt, then he began clipping on small black canvas pouches onto the belt, seven of them. He repeated this again and again, belt after belt.
Gail in the other room also was rigging up simular belts with the pouches all around it. He took a sip of his glass of orange juice, and went on.
Vincent was waiting in line for the shower.
"Come on! You've in there for over an hour. You're not that dirty." He yelled through the door.
[Knock-knock knock knock-knock]
"It's not locked, What do you want?!"
Angela entered.
"I need the Keys to your car."
"What for?"
"Dumb question. Keys, where are they?"
"Next to the sink." Gail answered.
Angela took the keys and left just as quick as she came. She did the same to the other two rooms, taking the car keys as she found them.
"Come on Rex." The thug, Rex follwed Angela to outside frontyard. She lined up the cars' trunk end facing the front door to the apartments.
"Rex, gas up the cars." She said. Rex turned and retrived a 55 gallon drum canister full of gasoline. Useing a hand pump filled up the six cars. Most of them were only half full so it wasn't hard topping off each of the gas tanks.
Back inside, Sarah was the first to start getting ready. At first she was just in her undergarments, she placed a curved board over her breasts as Johnathan began wraping tape around her, securing the board down to her chest.
Thick socks on her feet, thermal pants then baggy black cargo pants over those. A plain t-shirt, then a vest of kevlar bobyarmor. She secured it down with wide velcro straps to her side. A steel plate was inserted in the front pocket of the vest.
Larry slid on small formed paddings of armor over his upper arms and forearms, then his thighs then his calfs. The first vest of armor wasn't enough for him. A second larger vest of armor was also added on.
Adrien had done the same, he had started strapping on padded armor over his thighs. A heaver vest of armor, was straped on.
One after another each and everyone of the men and women were gearing up, placing various amounts of protective bodyarmor, and black clothing.
Randy, laced up his boots tightly then taped down the cuff of his pant leg with duct-tape. First the left boot then the right one.
Emil, was done gearing up when he had a sudden headache, but shoke it off.
Vincent threw on a leather shoulder holster over his back and inserted a Beretta, then threw on a warm, black, hooded jacket and zipped it up.
Gail had finished gearing up and began carrying out long duffle-bags that made alot of clattering sounds as he walked down stairs to the car.
Tanner followed also doing the same putting a duffle-bag in the trunk of a car.
Johnathan and Rex also came out with twice as much, and placed more duffle-bag in the back of the cars.
Ten minutes later, everyone was outside by now in the Tokyo-winter-cold day. Getting the last items ready.
"Hey Ron, dig this." Adrein said."
"What?" He asked as Adrien handed him what looked liked a black hockey mask with six head straps.
"What do we got here?"
"Balistic face mask. It'll take a 44 at fifteen yards, you'll just have a nasty headache."
"Cool, but what about you?"
"You kiddin'? When I found five of these things. I bought 'em."
After that, everyone began taking out various weapons out from the back of the cars. A mixture of Ak-47's, FN-FAL's, RPD's, M-16's, 590 shotguns, Vincent found the M-79 Grenade launcher first, and took it.
"John, toss me the keys to the Cheavy would ya?" Larry called out. Johnathan threw the car key to Larry, just as Larry tossed the keys to the Grey-Dodge to Johnathan.
Everyone piled into the cars as other closed the trunks.
Gail and Carlos were in the Buick
Hana, Rayne and vincent, in the VW
sarah and Johnathan, in the Dodge
Adrien, Regina and Ronnie, in the Ford
Larry and Emil, in the Chevy
And Tanner, Randy, Angela, and Rex were in the Mustang.
"Lets Go! Tanner, you lead!" Adrien yelled out from his car.
One by one with the Black Mustang in the front they pulled out and left the brick apartments and drove into the city.
To Be Continued...
___________________________________________________________
Thank you for reading (albiet) short update, but alas I have some bad news.
To many of us MediaMiner readers, some if not all of us are familiar with the web site A Sailor Moon Romance (ASMR) the largest archive web site for Sailor Moon Fanfiction, operated by Andrea Hui and George.
Well during late September it suffered a major server crash and is permently down. And sadly It has been offically anounced it will not be back up. ASMR is actually the sole reason I started doing on-line fan-fics, and in particular the Fan-Fic your reading now. Some of the authors even here on Mediaminer.org also had early starts on ASMR.
During chapter 16, I failed to give credit to where the character names came from, so here they are, referanced in no order.
Adrien from Opposing Forces, PC FPS game by Valve
Regina and Gail from Dino Crisis, by Capcom
Hana and Rayne From Fear Effect 2, by Eidos
Tanner from Driver: You are the Wheelman, by Crawfish Interactive.
Vincent from the movie Ronin Directed by John Frankenheimer.
So Please Don't sue me.
Angela, Ronnie, Randy, Johnathan, And Rex. Are my creations.
Larry and Emil are two REAL bank-robbers, I'm useing for the story
Comments Please
See you next chapter!
I still own....
"Johnathan The Assailant/Entity"
"Rex The Thug/Creature"
“Speech”
(Thought)
[Sound-FX]
Chapter 17
Lining up The Sheep to the Slaughter
9:45am:
All the Girls, Amy, and Mamoru went to the hospital as soon as visiting hours allowed it. Ami only woke up, and at the time was only allowed a few visitors at a time. Of course only naturally after Ami's mother had spet hours crying over her, and talked uncontrolably of the days and days of her absence.
But now she was back, still in bed but finally awake. After her mother finally allowed the other girls to enter, which was hard enough to pry herself out of the room, Usagi Mamoru and Makoto entered first.
"Amy?" Usagi called with a soft tone. Amy turned her head with a slight smile.
"Hi." She said weakly.
"How are you doing?"
"...Better I guess."
"We've all been makeing good wishes for your recovery." Makoto added in. Amy smiled thankfully.
"Yeah, and I've been changing the flowers in here for you. You know, to make the room better for you." Usagi added.
"Thanks... it's very preety."
Usagi sat down beside Ami and held her hand.
"We've all missed you Ami. Their were days we thought you wern't comeing back."
"Yeah, It wouldn't be the same without you, if you... you know." Mamoru also added.
Ami smiled more, and nodded.
Brick Apartments:
At that same time, all was still quiet. A few were awake, but none awoke.
How could anyone know, what was going to happen?
Hospital:
Michiru and Setsuna went into see Ami, as Usagi and the other waited in the waiting room nearby.
"[Sigh] It's great that Ami is finally getting better." Makoto said outloud.
"Yeah really. I couldn't immagen the Sailor Scouts without Ami." Minako added.
"What am I, chopped liver?" Amy said.
"Arn't I worth something?" Everyone forgot about her and turned to her.
"Well.. yeah. Of corse you are. You're worth everything to us. You've beat back those two guys enough that it helped us alot."
"Yeah, only she uses their methods, not ours." Mamoru replied.
(No, not here.) Usagi thought. She gave a panicked look to Mamoru.
Amy had no choice in the matter. No matter what he said, it wasn't anything to get back at him for.
Amy gave a restraind smile as she curled one side of her mouth.
(Of only he'd slap me or something. I could cut loose on him.)
Brick Apartments, Noon:
Emil steped out of the shower with a large, white towel around his waist. All the curtains were closed prohibiting light from entering the room.
"Larry, wake up." Emil flipped on the TV, to an anime already on.
"Ugh, what time is it?" Larry answered pulling off the covers the reclined chair.
"It's time to wake up."
Larry checked his wristwatch as he sat up.
"Make some coffee."
In throughout Tokyo, people did their last days of shopping for the Christmas Holiday, as stores provided sales and deals.
police men and women, stood at perfect attention with spotless white gloves, Polished black shoes, Lint free uniforms, and polished service revolers in their holsters, which only the male officers carried.
Snow-plowers pushed the pure white snow off the road allowing cars to travel uninterupted, to allow the normal pace of Tokyo to continue.
Small merchant stands outside nearby bakery's sold cute little Christmas cakes decorated with little candy houses, and candy fences.
Hospital:
Usagi was back in Ami's room explaning what had happened over the past several days, minus one major detail.
"...So they're really just the same one?" Ami asked still laying back in bed.
"Yeah. We're not sure which one is which, but one of them does turn into that Creature. He's responsable for putting you here."
"Oh my."
"Not just that, he gets bigger and stronger when he want's to. We're doing everything we can to just hold him off, but it's never enough. He just keeps coming. No matter what we do to him, he comes back for more. When we think we do something to him that really hurts him, he comes back anyway."
"But something must really hurt him. Isn't their anything that has worked?"
"No." Usagi really wish she had a good positive answer to give her near and dear frined, but she had none. Ami tilted her head to one side in a way that was as if she was thinking of a plan, but also as if thinking "What's the use?"
Brick Apartments:
"Ronnie! Wake Up!" Regina yelled, and grabbed the back of his reclined chair, and tillted backward causing him to fall down, and toss the blanket aside, reveling the pump-shotgun he had under it.
"Since when did you take over Adrein's antics?"
"Just this once. That's all." Regina answered.
Ronnie got up taking with him the shotgun as he went to the kitchen and serched for lunch. The very first thing he found was scrambled eggs, and strips of bacon still left on the stove top. It wasn't warm, but he couldn't care less if he wanted to.
In another room, Larry was already up in his black shorts and tank-top, and a holstered Beretta under his shoulder. The television played some goofy anime with all the over-the-top sound-effects in play.
Larry picked up a rectangular wood crate, and draged it over in front of the TV.
First he pulled from the box a wide drab green belt, then he began clipping on small black canvas pouches onto the belt, seven of them. He repeated this again and again, belt after belt.
Gail in the other room also was rigging up simular belts with the pouches all around it. He took a sip of his glass of orange juice, and went on.
Vincent was waiting in line for the shower.
"Come on! You've in there for over an hour. You're not that dirty." He yelled through the door.
[Knock-knock knock knock-knock]
"It's not locked, What do you want?!"
Angela entered.
"I need the Keys to your car."
"What for?"
"Dumb question. Keys, where are they?"
"Next to the sink." Gail answered.
Angela took the keys and left just as quick as she came. She did the same to the other two rooms, taking the car keys as she found them.
"Come on Rex." The thug, Rex follwed Angela to outside frontyard. She lined up the cars' trunk end facing the front door to the apartments.
"Rex, gas up the cars." She said. Rex turned and retrived a 55 gallon drum canister full of gasoline. Useing a hand pump filled up the six cars. Most of them were only half full so it wasn't hard topping off each of the gas tanks.
Back inside, Sarah was the first to start getting ready. At first she was just in her undergarments, she placed a curved board over her breasts as Johnathan began wraping tape around her, securing the board down to her chest.
Thick socks on her feet, thermal pants then baggy black cargo pants over those. A plain t-shirt, then a vest of kevlar bobyarmor. She secured it down with wide velcro straps to her side. A steel plate was inserted in the front pocket of the vest.
Larry slid on small formed paddings of armor over his upper arms and forearms, then his thighs then his calfs. The first vest of armor wasn't enough for him. A second larger vest of armor was also added on.
Adrien had done the same, he had started strapping on padded armor over his thighs. A heaver vest of armor, was straped on.
One after another each and everyone of the men and women were gearing up, placing various amounts of protective bodyarmor, and black clothing.
Randy, laced up his boots tightly then taped down the cuff of his pant leg with duct-tape. First the left boot then the right one.
Emil, was done gearing up when he had a sudden headache, but shoke it off.
Vincent threw on a leather shoulder holster over his back and inserted a Beretta, then threw on a warm, black, hooded jacket and zipped it up.
Gail had finished gearing up and began carrying out long duffle-bags that made alot of clattering sounds as he walked down stairs to the car.
Tanner followed also doing the same putting a duffle-bag in the trunk of a car.
Johnathan and Rex also came out with twice as much, and placed more duffle-bag in the back of the cars.
Ten minutes later, everyone was outside by now in the Tokyo-winter-cold day. Getting the last items ready.
"Hey Ron, dig this." Adrein said."
"What?" He asked as Adrien handed him what looked liked a black hockey mask with six head straps.
"What do we got here?"
"Balistic face mask. It'll take a 44 at fifteen yards, you'll just have a nasty headache."
"Cool, but what about you?"
"You kiddin'? When I found five of these things. I bought 'em."
After that, everyone began taking out various weapons out from the back of the cars. A mixture of Ak-47's, FN-FAL's, RPD's, M-16's, 590 shotguns, Vincent found the M-79 Grenade launcher first, and took it.
"John, toss me the keys to the Cheavy would ya?" Larry called out. Johnathan threw the car key to Larry, just as Larry tossed the keys to the Grey-Dodge to Johnathan.
Everyone piled into the cars as other closed the trunks.
Gail and Carlos were in the Buick
Hana, Rayne and vincent, in the VW
sarah and Johnathan, in the Dodge
Adrien, Regina and Ronnie, in the Ford
Larry and Emil, in the Chevy
And Tanner, Randy, Angela, and Rex were in the Mustang.
"Lets Go! Tanner, you lead!" Adrien yelled out from his car.
One by one with the Black Mustang in the front they pulled out and left the brick apartments and drove into the city.
To Be Continued...
___________________________________________________________
Thank you for reading (albiet) short update, but alas I have some bad news.
To many of us MediaMiner readers, some if not all of us are familiar with the web site A Sailor Moon Romance (ASMR) the largest archive web site for Sailor Moon Fanfiction, operated by Andrea Hui and George.
Well during late September it suffered a major server crash and is permently down. And sadly It has been offically anounced it will not be back up. ASMR is actually the sole reason I started doing on-line fan-fics, and in particular the Fan-Fic your reading now. Some of the authors even here on Mediaminer.org also had early starts on ASMR.
During chapter 16, I failed to give credit to where the character names came from, so here they are, referanced in no order.
Adrien from Opposing Forces, PC FPS game by Valve
Regina and Gail from Dino Crisis, by Capcom
Hana and Rayne From Fear Effect 2, by Eidos
Tanner from Driver: You are the Wheelman, by Crawfish Interactive.
Vincent from the movie Ronin Directed by John Frankenheimer.
So Please Don't sue me.
Angela, Ronnie, Randy, Johnathan, And Rex. Are my creations.
Larry and Emil are two REAL bank-robbers, I'm useing for the story
Comments Please
See you next chapter!