SAILOR MOON IN AMERICA By The Great Red Serpent (jcs0198@yahoo.com) http://members.tripod.com/~lord_serpent/ ICQ# 11676563 ------------------------------------------------------------ STANDARD DISCLAIMER: (done in a really monotonous and non- enthusiastic voice)... Okay, if you're under 18, don't read this. Okay, I don't own Sailor Moon and we all know where the credit goes. So now that all the boring stuff's outta the way, let's get on with the fanfic. ------------------------------------------------------------ Okay, here's the basic background. The story takes place sometime between R and S, and the Senshi are visiting Ami's cousin Christina, who lives in the midwestern United States. Ohio, to be exact. Okay, time to party! ------------------------------------------------------------ "FIRE SOUL!!!!" A burst of flame shot out from the young girl's inter- locked fingers, blazing toward the screeching projectiles. Upon contact, the flame overcame six of the missles, disintegrating them. "SPARKLING WIDE PRESSURE!!!!" Two more were destroyed. Seven missles were left, three heading for the Senshi, but the remaining four were flying toward the crowd who had gathered to watch the battle that was going on in the street. "VENUS LOVE ME CHAIN!!!!" A golden light sprouted from the right hand of the curvaceous blond, condensing into a gloden chain which wrapped itself around the four projectiles headed for the crowd, crushing them and causing them to explode. And as for the three remaining missles, all headed for the general area in which the Senshi were standing... As for them.... It was way too late. The first one exploded at the feet of the blue-haired genius, sending a blinding green light in all directions. She screamed loudly as she was thrown a full twenty feet, landing in the vicinity of the five hundred-or-so spectators gathered in a circle around the group. The crowd could easily see the gash that a shrapnel had left in her forehead, and the multiple punctures that other fragments had made in her arms and legs, along with the left breast that had been bared when her fuku was torn by the blast, but they weren't in the mood to be com- passionate; the only thing they wanted to see was blood. So they threw her ass back out into the "arena." The second missle hit Jupiter square in the chest, and would've impaled her if her breasts had been smaller; her right breast was able to act as padding to afford her vital organs protection from the blast, but at the expense of half that same breast being blown right off her torso, causing the crowd to rush at the opportunity of being the first to catch the nipple before it landed on the ground. The lower right quarter of her ribcage was badly fractured, miraculously not puncturing any internal organs, but splintering outside, creating a massive hole in the skin over her abdomen, spraying out blood like a fire hydrant with its cap taken off. Just like her blue-haired colleague, she, too, was thrown back by the blast, but she was knocked straight out of the middle of the street in which the fight was taking place, straight through the crowd (punching a hole in the crowd and even killing about fourteen people, such was the force driving her), and finally stopping when the glass wall of a building broke her flight, the breakage of the glass leaving gashes in her arms and legs, all over her face, and bits of glass entering her tight, virgin pussy and even lacerating her already fucked-up bosom. The last projectile grazed Sailor Venus' hair, pulling out her red ribbon but otherwise doing no damage whatsoever. It careened past her, finding its point of detonation somewhere among the crowd. Everybody was temporarily blinded by the green light given off by the explosion, and a mixture of about equal parts human bodies and fragments of concrete could be seen flying up to two hundred feet into the air before the explosion decided to allow its victims the priviledge of once again touching the ground. Bodies of men, women, children, infants, and teenagers splattered upon contact with the concrete, either when they first hit the crater that was left of the pavement, or when ten-foot-long pieces of sharp, jagged concrete fell on top of them. One man's skull was crushed like an egg when a piece of concrete fell on him, sending his eyes out to two feet from where the remaining senshi were standing, and when a pregnant woman hit the jagged edge of the massive hole that was put in the sidewalk, her uterus ruptured, the resulting gey- ser of amniotic fluid sending the fetus out of her womb at a speed of about seventy-five miles per hour and crashing into the opposite wall of the twenty-foot-deep by thirty-foot-wide crater, exploding the tiny body of the unborn child into mini- scule pieces which got all over everybody within a ten-foot radius. Some three hundred people were killed in the blast, with about one hundred and fifty injured. The remainder of the crowd let out a loud roar of satis- faction upon seeing this, their bloodlust out of control at this point. They rushed upon the bodies of the dead and the helpless injured, including Mercury and Jupiter. About twelve men from the crowd advanced on Mercury's limp, placid, and unconscious body. "So, you're not so tough now, are ya, bitch!" one yelled at her as he kicked her in the stomach, the blood coming out of her mouth evidencing that he had busted one or another of her internal organs. Another one picked up the severed head of some unfortunate who had fallen victim to the third bomb, and threw it at Mer- cury, hitting her full in the back of her skull. The rest of her attackers laughed, and then a third one from the group went over and pulled up what was left of her skirt... As for Jupiter, a mob of at least twenty-eight were ganged up on her still-conscious but heavily bleeding form. Of these, she managed to fight off the first two, sending a front kick through the first one's abdomen (and out his back), and crushing the second one's ribs with her right fist, putting a bone straight into his left lung, making him stagger back while coughing up blood. She kicked him again in the groin, her fear generating enough of an adrenalin rush to cause the sole of her boot to crush his balls like eggshells and drive his penis into his body, breaking his pelvis in half and causing his dick to come out his asshole. After breaking the two guys down, the strength of her adrenalin rush was overcome by the pain of a thousand tiny (and not-so-tiny) pieces of glass lodged in various parts of her voluptuous anatomy. The thrusting movements involved in pun- ching and kicking her assailants had caused the glass in her body, especially the tiny pieces in her legs and the six-inch piece caught up in her vagina, to move around and cause even bigger cuts with even more bleeding. The broken parts of her ribs also moved a little bit outward, enlarging the gash over her abdomen and getting even more blood over her already- saturated fuku. The pain became so awesome that even though she still remained conscious, she collapsed. It was now that the other twenty-six attackers had reached her, some seventeen men and nine women. The first of these, a man, wasted no time in grabbing her face off the pavement, unzipping his pants, and cramming his dick into her mouth. Even in her now-helpless condition, her indomitable spirit drove her to resist in the only way she could, so she bit it, but the pain just seemed to arouse him even more. A second man went around to her back and picked up her hips. He had opened his fly on the way there, so he simply lifted her up and started fucking her, driven on almost to the point of orgasm itself when his dick was spilt in half length- wise by the long piece of glass that was already inside her. The others were kicking her and beating her with pipes, rocks, or whatever they could find, while either waiting their turn to take her, or fighting the guys that were already fucking her now totally limp body. Back to the other three Senshi. The crowd, though worked up in a frenzy, were still too cowardly to attack them, but they themselves were already engaged with the creature that had fired those missiles. The creature looked like a blue-skinned human woman with two heads, six arms, two legs, and four ripe breasts that could rival Jupiter's, and she was wearing a revealing, red vinyl teddy and carried what resembled a rocket launcher in each arm. She fired three more missles at the Senshi, but Mars was able to destroy them without anybody getting hurt. The creature attempted to fire again, but ended up cursing in an unintelligible language when she realized she didn't have any more missles... Out the corner of her eye, Venus noticed the mob that was gang-banging Jupiter. Unable to get there because the youma already had most of her attention, and unwilling to hurt innocent people who were under a spell she decided to try saving her friend another way. "VENUS LOVE-ME CHAIN!!!!" Once again the yellow light solidified into a chain of pure gold, which surrounded the group that was around Jupiter's vagina and buttocks (which was about three-quarters of the entire group), and tied that body of people together. Venus then moved her hand to the right, and the chain pulled the people off and away from Jupiter, and then loosened, throwing them in the air about ten feet, rendering all but one unconscious when they fell. Seeing this, the others who were still with Jupiter lost heart and ran. "Usagi, keep this nega-freak busy," Mars said to her com- rade. "I gotta rescue Ami!" Without waiting for an answer, Mars left the fight with the monster and jumped into the crowd. Like Venus, she didn't want any innocent people getting hurt, so she used a number of ofuda, freezing the people in their tracks in order to make a clear path to her blue-suited friend... About this time, somewhere around thirty seconds after the remnants of her skirt had been pulled up, Mercury's formerly-virginal rectum was now being dialated by the constant throbbing of two penises simultaneously having at her orifice. By now she had lost so much blood as to barely even remain conscious, but the feeling was something she had never felt before, the feeling of two objects going in and out, churning her large intestine like crazy. The constant motion of foreign objects in her gastric tract produced a welling up of gas in her abdomen, and also an increasing feeling of diarrhea, but also washing her over with a sense of pleasure she would never forget, and for which, from this day forward, she would always feel ashamed. As for the other ten attackers, one of them had grabbed her head by the ears, and was masturbating his cock with her mouth, in much the same way as a necrophiliac with an old, rotting corpse. Of course, there wasn't much else he could do, seeing that she was barely conscious and not able to move in any way whatsoever, not able even to fight back. He took advantage of her helplessness and jerked her mouth up and down his pitifully small shaft, to his heart's content, laughing maniacally all the while he was doing so, in the manner of a little child who had just found out how to get to the cookie jar when his parents weren't looking, the glint in his eyes unmistakably that of a mentally under-developed individual. Such was the state of everyone here. Finally, he was about to come... "BURNING MANTRA!!!!" The man's body was unharmed, but his hair was singed by a disk of Martian fire, one of several which careened past the dodecad of assailants, as warning shots. Of course, they were all so preoccupied with when it's gonna be "their turn" to pump the "blue-headed piece of meat" that was powerless before them. But then, in her determinedness, Rei started to run toward them, the warning having failed, and was so focused on them that she didn't even notice a missle heading past her... The monster had reloaded and had shot a missle off at Rei, and a second one at Usagi. Usagi, in an unusual dis- play of quick thinking, obliterated the first one with her tiara. The second one, however, made it past her, and toward its intended target. Of course, Rei was already so busy moving that the missle missed her entirely, and headed toward the first object, or group of objects, that was in a straight-line path. That group of "objects," coincidentally, turned out to be the wolf-pack that was currently raping Mercury. About six people were hit, two of them vaporized, three others knocked un- conscious by the force of the blow, and the sixth mortally wounded, his clothing saturated with his own and his comrades' scarlet life-fluids. Two more were knocked down with multiple fractures, unable to fight or to do so much as pick themselves up off the pavement; no matter, as the remaining four now had eight less people to share Mercury's pussy with. It was into this remnant that Mars flung herself, a part of her selfishly thanking the monster for making her work a little bit easier. Of the four left, the two were still fucking Ami's ass, and the third was knocked out of her mouth by the missle blast, and was currently fighting with the fourth. Rei decided not to worry, as of yet, about the ones who were fighting for her mouth, and to concentrate on liberating her friend's asshole. She jumped into the air and extended her right foot, bringing it square into one of the buttfucking idiots, her heel going directly into his left pupil, and going straight into his brain. Needless to say, he more than staggered back; he was pushed out of her with the force of the blow, and with the wound to his brain, death was merciful and immediate. The other guy pulled out of Ami by his own volition, not because of what happened to his friend, but because the appearance of what he thought of as "fresh meat." In his lust, he reached out his hands to take her, but she responded by balling up a fist and slamming it into his temple, before he could even touch her. She could hear a slight cracking sound as her fist made contact with his skull, and even though he didn't fall over dead, he was rendered unconscious. As for the other guys who were fighting over Mercury's mouth, they lost their nerve upon seeing Mars dispatch with their "friends" so quickly, and simply ran away... Venus had Jupiter's placid form with her as she made it back to where Usagi was fighting with the youma. Upon making it there, she was able to let Jupiter down on the concrete gently before getting back into the fray. The monster was currently on the defensive, Moon using "Moon Princess Halation" on it, yet standing up to the attack quite well. Venus saw this, and promptly initiated her Crescent Beam, hitting the youma square in the chest, knocking her back yet still standing. By an act of will, she turned up the power of the beam, strengthening it, and sent it through the youma's chest, even through the heart. Upon this action, the monster crumbled into dust, and all the remaining bystanders fell unconscious... ------------------------------------------------------------ In a hospital waiting room, Usagi, Rei, Minako had been up all through the night, deeply concerned about the other two girls' condition. Ami's cousin, Christina (with whom they were staying for the summer), was there as well, but she had fallen fast asleep a good two hours ago. About three in the morning, they were talking amongst themselves, perplexed over the incident that had happened earlier. "It's not fair!" exclaimed Usagi, "Monsters can't follow us on vacation!" "So a monster shows up and you suddenly start whining about your vacation! You're so selfish! Get a clue, Meatball- head!" was the inevitable retort from Rei. "If it isn't the Dark Kingdom, it's the Doom Tree; if it isn't the Doom Tree, it's the Black Moon. And if it isn't any of them, it's YOU! I don't need this from you, Rei! You're soooo self-righteous!" Usagi whined. "Quiet down, you two." Minako interrupted. "You're gonna wake up Christina. Besides, the important thing is that we need to figure out where that thing came from and what they want, so we can be ready for it if there's a next time." "Mina's right." Rei added. "Now if Usagi here would just shut up about her vacation being ruined..." Usagi was about to let out another one of her famous whines, but Minako again interrupted both of them. "Rei, that's exactly the kind of thing I'm talking about here. Can't you just for once stop tormenting her?" Rei discontentedly shut up, and for the rest of the night just eyed Usagi real funny, the "if looks could kill" type of stare. Usagi stared back at her in the same manner. Not much conversation occurred after that, but after a short while a doctor finally came out into the waiting room. Upon seeing the doctor, Minako jumped up, and the other girls quickly stopped their staring contest, their attention now focusing on the white-clad man who they hoped was out there to tell them some good news. Before they had a chance to ask, the doctor spoke up, "Well, they've both been banged up pretty bad; they're lucky to even still be alive. But it's amazing! It's like most of their bodies have healed up already, and they should be ready to go home within a couple days if this keeps up." The three girls smiled in unison as the doctor continued. "You know, the average person, if they survived something like the incident that happened downtown, would probably be laid up for months. But this is extraordinary; I've never seen anything quite like it. These girls are very lucky, and are even luckier to have friends like you to wait all this time for them." Hearing this, their faces filled ear-to-ear with smiles, coupled with tears of joy over Ami's and Makoto's condition. Then Rei spoke up, "Can we see them now?" "They're currently sleeping at the moment... been out since around midnight. But you can go sit with them if you really want to." Without a word, the girls woke Christina and dragged her into the room where Ami and Makoto lay fast asleep. The sight was truly amazing for the average human, such as Christina was, to see nearly all the external wounds healed (such as Makoto growing a new tit to replace the one destroyed by the missle), but to the Senshi it was to be expected, as the people of the Silver Millenium have a healing rate exponen- tially higher than that of terrestrial humans. But in that room all night they sat, standing watch over the recouperating bodies of their unconscious comrades, while they themselves were being watched, observed by someone on the other side of a scrying-mirror... T O B E C O N T I N U E D . . . I hope you enjoyed all the gratuitous violence, but there's much more to come. Much, much more! And guess what, boys and girls... it's even gonna have a PLOT! Cool, huh? Not only lots and lots of gratuitous violence and sex (and trust me when I say there's gonna be LOTS of sex in it, too), but even a real, actual storyline to tie it all together!