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Chapter 5 by ShadeWriter ShadeWriter

Who do they hunt?

Sailor Moon - Usagi

Of course. Taking the leader/queen of the group would be the best way to go about it. Having the central core would open the others up to attack, and thus depravity.

Usagi Tsukino walked down the street, a tad tired. She pulled her denim jacket closer to herself, the pink t shirt not doing much against the night chill. Why'd she wear this and the cargo shorts today? It was just supposed to be a simple night out with the girls, not an epic battle against monsters. It was exhausting.

"Maybe we should see about finding some help." She thought to herself as she turned the corner. She started walking down the smaller side street on her way home. It was a simple small house, much like the one she grew up in. It wasn't much but her job at a local fashion magazine helped pay the bills along with a couple side gigs. Usagi had blossomed into a rather striking woman from her teen years. Mid-20s now, she had legs for days, a rather cute figure and lower C cups. Complete with her meat-bun hair style, Usagi was still a good looking woman. She was even allowed to model some of the clothes the magazine covered, much to her delight and at time Mamoru 's annoyance. Well he still hadn't put a ring on her figure, regardless of what the future said.

She honestly wondered just when she was supposed to turn back into this "Princess/Queen Serenity" that was supposed to usher in a new age of peace. History and time were... weird but she couldn't just stop fighting to make sure other people were safe. Pluto had said that Sailor Scouts/Guardians/Moon people did age... differently so perhaps it would happen later. Either way, she was going to live her life to the fullest while making sure others could as well.

Usagi passed by a small playground and stopped, taking in the sight. She pictured kids playing there happy and laughing with their parents nearby. It was a mental image that kept her going, regardless of how sore and tired she was.

As she stood there to take in the sight, refilling her resolve, she didn't notice that a figure was in the darkness near her. Nor did she hear when it moved close for it's intent till the last second....

What was the intent?

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