Characters: AU: Chiba Mamoru [PGSM], AU: Kunzite [PGSM], OU: Mizuno Ami/Mercury [PGSM]; subthread: OU: Jadeite [PGSM], OU: Zoisite [PGSM], AU: Hino Rei/Mars
Where: The Park
When: After
this and
this thread happens.
Summary: Kunzite and Mercury go after Mamoru, while Jadeite and Mars go stop Zoisite from interfering.
Warnings: Fighting. Someone
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"Kunzite." Mamoru took one step back, favoring his right side. "You don't have to do this."
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"Kunzite!" The threat was certainly real, and her loud voice would only be the more startling coming after that quiet even though she ostensibly addressed Kunzite instead of their obvious quarry. "Please allow me to fight freely." A malicious little smile that made her eyes almost sparkle.
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It seemed as if Mamoru stood there one moment, then Endymion was there, clad in his white armor. His side was bound underneath much like it had been earlier. His gloved hand went for the sword at his side, drawing it slowly. Endymion didn't want to do this, but Kunzite had made his choice as clear as day. He would avenge his princess, even if it meant his life.
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And here you are now - oh so willing to draw up your blade and hold me at sword point without so much as asking me why I am no more loyal to you than you are obviously to me. Pathetic. Utterly pathetic!
Kunzite...
Yes, that easy transformation, that refusal to so much as care about why, Endymion was the same callous man in all words, and it was the reason for her budding anger once more, just as it had been that time when that other Kunzite had spoken those words. It had stopped being a theoretical and distant hate a long time ago.
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Endymion's feet planted in the dirt, trying to keep balanced. He didn't need Kunzite pushing him back into the water senshi. His blade was ready, aimed to block whatever Kunzite threw at him.
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The waves of energy came crashing at him once, than twice. He stumbled back each time, barely bringing up the sword. It was in his right hand, and he brought up his left hand to stabilize it. There was the faintest wince on Endymion's face - just lifting his arm like that shot pain throughout his entire right side of his torso. He couldn't let Kunzite see it. He refused to.
He pushed the dark-haired man away with his sword, bringing it down, then swiping upwards at his midsection.
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Hardly her concern. At best, it was Kunzite's. And it was nothing more than an opening, an advantage to be exploited. Had the sailor senshi been her comrades for this fight, she'd have told them about the wound, told them to keep pressing that side. Kunzite, however, Kunzite needed no such reminder, would already be doing it, was already doing it. She smirked, as always forced to admire him.
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He would not let the pain get to him. The prince pushed forward, his sword pushing away Kunzite's to swing down on his open side.
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