Sailor Moon R Chapter 71 "Cloths of Heaven"

Sailor Moon entered the hospital and walked up to the receptionist's desk and said, "I'm badly hurt and need medical attention."

The receptionist pulled out a large pile of paper and handed it to Sailor Moon and said, "Fill out these forms."

"But I'm badly hurt!" said Sailor Moon, showing the receptionist her blood covered hand.

"Just fill them out or we won't even look at you in any medical way," said the receptionist.

Sailor Moon grunted and sat in the reception hall, filling out the papers. About an hour later, she placed them back on the receptionist's desk.

As soon as the paper settled, a bunch of guys in doctor outfits entered the room, pushed Sailor Moon on a stretcher, bound her to it rather tightly and rolled her into an emergency room.

"This one is bad," said one of the doctors, looking down at Sailor Moon.

Two of the guys took Sailor Moon off the stretcher and put her on another table.

"We will have to operate," said the doctor, pulling out what seemed to be a rusty butcher's knife.

Sailor Moon panicked and tried to get free from the table, but couldn't.

"We are going to remove her heart and replace it with a baked potato," said the doctor with the rusty knife, whose face was now facing Sailor Moon. It was Morpheus, the person who was chasing and trying to kill her, for some unknown reason.

"Time to die, Sailor Brat," said Morpheus, as the knife in his hand turned into a sword.

Sailor Moon cut her way free with a scalpel that was near the bed and got up just in time, before Morpheus plunged his sword into the operation table.

Sailor Moon ran out of the room and into the hall she was brought through, and no one seemed to be following her.

Sailor Moon went down the hallway till she got to reception hall, where the receptionist was still standing at her desk, now painting her nails.

Sailor Moon ran up to the desk and said, "There's a psychopath in the hospital! Please, can you help me?"

The receptionist turned and said, "Yes... I will help you separate your pretty head from your body!"

The receptionist's hand split apart, grossly splattering blood and revealing a sword that would have taken Sailor Moon's head off if she hadn't managed to duck.

"Why do you resist death? It is inevitable," said Morpheus, emerging from the skin of the receptionist, which made splattering noise as it landed on the floor.

"Why do you want to kill me?" asked Sailor Moon.

"I want to end the direct bloodline of the Moon Kingdom's royal family!" said Morpheus as his cloak seemed to absorb the blood. His clothes seemed very clean.

Sailor Moon ran out of the hospital's front door.

"No matter how far you run, I will always find you and I will make you die!" said Morpheus, breaking into evil laughter as he watched Sailor Moon leave.

-Location Unknown-

Faust looked into his boiling cauldron and growled, knowing his time was growing shorter by the second and he had not killed Sailor Moon.

How did she manage to escape him one more time? The hospital was foolproof, and she still escaped! thought Faust.

"She won't escape me next time!" said Faust out loud.

"If she wakes up, you are dead," said Sephiroth, looking at the handle of his sword.

"I will kill her as planned. It's just taking longer than I thought. I have underestimated the girl, but that will never happen again! She is as good as dead!" said Faust, hiding the contempt in her voice.

He would listen to this ignorant mercenary for now because he was the right hand man of En Sabah Nur, and she didn't want to give him any reason to kill him, thought Faust.

Sephiroth said nothing as he got up and left the room.

Faust raised his hand, missing three of its fingers, and picked up a knife and cut off another finger. The blood-colored water in the cauldron glowed when the finger landed in it with a splash and a sizzle. A sick smile spread across Faust's face as he looked into his cauldron.

-Joey's house- Joey rolled over in bed, opened his eyes, and came face to face with Marik.

"Hello sweet cheeks! Was it good for you as it was for me?" Marik asked, grinning evilly.

Joey screamed at the top of his lungs and jumped out of bed, only to be suddenly splattered with whipped cream.

"Oh no! I was planning to use that later, but at least it won't go to waste if I lick it off you," said Marik.

Marik laughed and then advanced on Joey, licking his lips hungrily.

Joey screamed again and jumped out his bedroom window, landing in a well- placed pool of kitty litter.

Ayna entered the room and looked out the window.

Kaiba entered after her and also looked out the window.

"No one messes with me," said Kaiba.

"You mean us," said Ayna, correcting Kaiba

Kaiba nodded and began to laugh at the sight of Joey in kitty litter.

Ayna kissed Kaiba and said, "We have a press conference to attend to! Now we are going to be late.

"Bye doggy," said Kaiba, as he left Joey's house.

-In front of Kaiba Corp HQ-

In front of the Kaiba Corp building stood a massive podium, and in front of that stood dozens and dozens of press and on-looking employees.

Kaiba walked onto the podium, flanked by Ayna and Roland.

Kaiba walked in front of the microphone and said, "I'm glad to see you all here today for my grand announcement!"

Kaiba pointed to something covered in a sheet.

"It is my pleasure to announce... what is an owl crossed with a bungee cord? My ass, you fool!" said Kaiba.

Kaiba squinted at the teleprompter and said, "What the hell?"

"Sorry, it must be a technical malfunction," said Ayna.

"I mean, Kaiba Corp. is glad to present Kaiba Land, the most advanced theme park!" said Kaiba, as he pulled a rope, uncovering the object in front of the podium.

Instead of applause, the crowd was in stunned silence.

Kaiba looked down. Instead of the model of the park, there was a picture of him as a child playing bongo drums with his naked ass.

Kaiba struck himself in the face and slid his hand down his face in pure frustration and panic.

"Who's bad?" said Mokuba, watching his brother Seto freak from the rafters.

"You're horrible," said Ryoko, laughing.

"Too bad Joey didn't make it to see this! He would have loved it," said Mokuba.

"No problem! I set my VCR to tape it," said Ryoko, grinning like a hyena.

-Planet Rhea-

A crow flew across the open sky and landed on a branch.

The crow looked around with pure contentment until a net pulled it out of the tree.

The crow turned back into a person and struggled, but couldn't escape.

"Let me out of here!" screamed the girl.

Ashlique stepped out from behind a bush and said, "We need your help, Furiae."

"Why should I help you? You are the ones who killed my father! I'm not going to help you now, so let me out of this net!" said Furiae.

"It's your duty as a sailor, Scout Furiae. You can't turn on them when they need you," said Noa, as he appeared out of nowhere.

"They killed my father!" said Furiae.

"The man that was killed wasn't your father! Your father died when he let the darkness corrupt his heart. What was left was evil and full of hate, which also thirsted for power!" said Noa, putting his hands on Furiae's shoulders.

"Your real father would have wanted for his life to end if he realized what he was doing," said Ashlique.

Furiae lowered and said, "You are right. I can't turn my back on my fellow Sailor Scouts. What is it you want of me?"

"We need your help. One of my friends is stuck in a deep sleep. If she is not awoken from it soon, she will die!" said Ashlique.

"So you need me to summon the guardian of dreams to help wake her up, or tell us how to wake her." said Furiae.

"Yes, and time is running out!" said Ashlique.

"We need to more friends, because I swear on the power of the people that I'm going to summon the guardian of dreams. While you're getting them, I'll be preparing to summon the guardian," said Furiae

"Come with me. I know a way to bring them here," said Noa, gesturing to the door into the temple.

Ashlique nodded and followed Noa inside.

-To be Continued-

(Sailor Moon Poetry)

He wishes for the Cloths of Heaven: by W.B. Yeats

Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,

Inwrought with golden and silver light,

The blue and the dim and the dark cloths

Of night and light and the half-light,

I would spread the cloths under your feet:

But I, being poor, have only my dreams;

I have spread my dreams under your feet;

Tread softly because you tread upon my dreams.