The scream was high-pitched and sonorous as it reverberated down the Charon Castle halls. It pealed like a bell in all its desperation. Sailor Neptune and Sailor Saturn dashed down the marble passageway, heading towards the Communication room. Saturn lead the way, Silence Glaive in hand. She could her the choked breathing of Neptune behind her. Sympathy pulled at her heart as she realised she was disguising tears of fear for the other scouts, so obviously in danger. Hotaru knew that Michiru's primary concern was for Haruka, her lover. It wasn't a typical lover affair, but it was one of the strongest and enduring relationships that she had ever seen. The two women together were unstoppable and a contrasting pair of personalities that fit each other so well, just like two jigsaw pieces. The elegant and serene Michiru and the brash and dynamic Haruka. Nevertheless, Hotaru knew that Michiru cared for all of the Senshi. That's why she fought with all of her heart and soul. And I, Sailor Saturn, the Scout of Silence, with the blessings from the planet of Destruction, shall do the same. The Scouts hurtled around the corner, leaving the entrance to the Communication Room in full view . Neptune slammed the door, it buckled slightly but did not open. Inside the room a torrential fight was taking place. Shards of incandescent light squeezed through the cracks in the door hinges. The luminous shining flashed and faded erratically. Unidentifiable voices screamed and yelled, both in pain and fury. The sound of limp bodies being hurled against walls and floors and the sonic, wave-like blasts of attacks filled the corridor. With a pulse of power, the door bulged, flinging Neptune back into Saturn's small frame. The two collapsed and winced in pain. The Scouts glanced at each other in wordless assurance and leaped to their feet, reading their stance. Neptune glanced at Saturn with glistening eyes. Hotaru nodded in appreciation and continued pushing at the door. She gasped in shock as she felt a dull thud against the wood. The fear and panic multiplied as they could not see who was present or what was happening. Saturn felt a twist of pain in her gut, a twist of fret. She could tell her dearest friends where entering a fight of terror and pain, yet she was powerless to help, a simple door of wood separating her from her family, who where risking their lives. Neptune bolted forward and pressed herself against the grained material. She firmly banged on the surface with flattened palms. "Uranus! Pluto! We're here!" The only reply was angry yells and cries of pain, accompanied by the occasional flash of light and eruption of force. The two Scouts froze in shock and stared at each other. Neptune's eyes widened and her face drained of colour. "DEAD SCREAM!!" the husky voice of Pluto had risen to an unusual tone of panic in the enclosed room. The bolt of purple and maroon could be seen in glimpses through the door. Saturn joined Neptune in hammering on the door. "Pluto!! Open the door!! Please!! Uranus!!" The crashing of glass and screeching metal tainted the air. Saturn turned her melancholic face to Neptune. "Step back." Neptune obeyed and watched silently. Saturn handled her Glaive with such ease. She spun it gently, like a baton. The light gleamed. The energy became visible, glittering in its power and purity. Both strangely sinister. It was frightening to see something so beautiful become so destructive. The power concentrated at the tip of the blade, intensifying in brightness. Saturn raised it high and tilted her head back, eyes closed in concentration. Both hands held firmly on the base of the glaive she whipped it round, the curve of the blade pointed directly at the door. "SILENCE GLAIVE SURPRISE!!" The energy burst out of the blade and rushed towards the door, ripping through the air in a howl of power, leaving a roaring wind in its wake. For Sailor Neptune, the next ten seconds slowed down to almost a complete stop. The roaring stream of Saturn power collided with the wooden door. Instead of a burst of wooden fragments and shattered material, there was a flash of green. The snake of energy curved round upon itself and tore its way toward Sailor Saturn. It crashed into Hotaru with a force that lifted her off her feet into the air. She screamed in pain as the energy ripped her skin and tattered her fuku. Her head snapped back and her spine arched as she flew through the air. Her hair frayed and she slammed upon the cold floor, glaive torn from her hands. Her chest heaved and she struggled for breath. She jerked and twitched in pain, tears of agony running down her gashed cheek and dripping onto the floor. Neptune ran from the door. "Hotaru!!!" She knelt by Saturn and grasped at her convulsing hand. "I...don't.." Saturn coughed. "I don't believe.... I was ...so...blind" She coughed again, a glossy stream of blood oozing from her mouth. "Hush, Hotaru-chan. Don't try to speak." Saturn turned her head slowly and looked groggily at Neptune. "A...Force...field. Michiru?" Neptune smiled weakly and smoothed Saturn's hair away from her forehead. The purple gem in her tiara shimmered. "Yes Hotaru?" "I'll be...okay." It sounded halfway between a question and a statement. "But...my own attack..." Michiru dabbed at Hotaru's cheek with a cotton handkerchief. "No Hotaru. It wasn't. That flash of green. It did something, it didn't just reflect your energy, it honed it." Hotaru's face became pleading and she tightened her grip on Michiru. "Neptune... I know. What lies behind that door... Is a part of what lies in the centre of the ... storm. The invaders..." Neptune picked Saturn up, the fragile scout lay across her arms, her limbs falling limp. She moved right of the door to the Communication Room, and set her down, out of the line of attack, should there be one. "Michiru?" Neptune turned around. "Yes, Hotaru-chan?" "I'm sorry I couldn't be... of help" she coughed again, more blood. "Hush... you are of help. Great help. We'll succeed. We always have." They both smiled, weakly, but affectionately. Michiru guided Hotaru's hand to her Silence Glaive and it laid, within her grasp, along the length of her body. Saturn gazed at Neptune, through the tears. "Go...Go Neptune. Go and save the others." Neptune stroked Saturn's pale cheek. Saturn's eyes closed and her breathing became less laboured as the darkness overtook her. "Rest, Hotaru-chan. Leave it to me!"
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