Uranus & Neptune vs. Predator
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters or concepts from either “Sailor Moon” or “Predator.” No profit is being made from this story.
Author’s Note: This story is set between “Sailor Moon S” and “Sailor Moon Stars”
Haruka smiled happily as she watched the graceful figure of Michiru step on stage, her violin in hand, wearing a sea blue dress that matched her eyes and complemented her flawless white skin perfectly. The aqua-haired beauty looked out into the audience and an identical smile appeared on her face as their eyes met. Michiru waited a moment and then raised the bow to her Stradivarius and began to play.
The Wind Senshi listened in delight as the elegant melody filled the concert hall. All around her the rest of the audience watched and listened in awe. When she finished playing applause rang through the concert hall; none cheered louder than Haruka. Michiru accepted the applause with a graceful bow and smiled at her girlfriend again.
The violinist headed backstage to relax. Only a few moments later Haruka joined her.
“You were amazing Michiru” Haruka congratulated her. “You shine every time you’re on stage.”
“Thank you Haruka” she replied. Her warm smile turned mischievous as she turned around and pushed her hair away from her neck. “Would you like to help me change?” she asked coyly.
Haruka grinned broadly. “Okay” she said as she reached for the zip on the back of her lover’s dress.
Afterwards Haruka drove them home. She parked her car with casual ease, got out and opened Michiru’s door for her. She smiled as she took Haruka’s outstretched hand and stepped out. “Haruka you are such a perfect gentleman” she said with wry amusement.
“Thank you my lady” she replied with an equally amused tone.
As they entered the living room Michiru stopped as a sudden premonition of danger came over her. “Haruka, the seas are restless” she said.
Her lover sighed. “Oh well, we knew the peace couldn’t last forever.”
“Something feels different this time” Michiru said. “It is something from outside the solar system, I’m certain of that. Yet it doesn’t feel like a demon or a youma.”
Haruka shrugged. “Whatever it is you and I can handle it as long as we’re together.”
Michiru smiled as she put her arms around Haruka and rested her head on her shoulder. Haruka returned her embrace, holding her firmly but gently. Michiru never felt safer than when her lover held her. Whatever the new danger was they would deal with it. That was their destiny; to defend Earth against evil. For now though they would cling to the happy, peaceful existence they had enjoyed together for a little while longer.
Later that night, in the very worst part of the city a fight between two rival street gangs had broken out. Young men slashed at each other with knives or chains and other makeshift weapons while others punched and grappled each other.
None of them noticed that they were being observed from a nearby rooftop. The watcher peered intently at the multi-coloured heat signatures it perceived. Within just a few moments it had determined who the gangs’ leaders were. It dropped to the ground, landing lightly on its feet despite its size. It unclipped a razor-sharp metal disc and launched it. The disc flew in a wide arc before returning to its owner. A second later and two heads, each belonging to a gang leader, dropped to the ground with low thuds.
The gang members froze for a second and then began yelling in rage and disbelief. Their cries were cut off as a wire net came flying seemingly from thin air and pinned one of them to a wall. He screamed as the wire bit into his flesh, drawing blood. A second net flew through the air and captured another man.
Finally they noticed something. In the middle of the confusion was a tall humanoid shimmer, like a distortion in the air. The camouflage de-activated, revealing the killer.
It was over seven feet tall, lean and powerful with pasty yellow skin. Metal armour protected its lower legs while its upper legs and torso were covered by a wire mesh. Around its midsection was a belt with brown cloths hanging from the front and back.
On either wrist was an armguard. Two vicious-looking blades extended from the right. Its shoulders were covered by metal pauldrons, with a small cannon fixed to its left.
From the back of its large head dangled several thick dreadlocks, looking more like cables than woven hair. A metal mask with two eyes and a short, slightly rectangular ‘snout’ covered its face.
Forgetting their differences the gang members charged and attacked. Despite its size the Predator moved with incredible speed and ruthless economy of motion as it dismembered the gang members. Not a single one could land a hit on it. Within a matter of minutes the alien was the only one alive. It threw its head back and uttered a wild screech of victory.
End of Part 1