This is  the sequel  to my earlier   work, "Mars Fire Ignite". If  you
haven't read  that one, you probably  should. Some parts  of this come
from my first work. 

Also, if you  are  wondering where this  fits in  in the  Sailor  Moon
timeline, don't. It  doesn't fit anywhere in  that universe. The Inner
Scouts are around  17  years old right now,   some two to  three years
after "Mars Fire Ignite". 

Disclaimer-wise, Sailor Moon and her friends are the property of Naoko
Takeuchi, and they're copyrighted by her, and to  a lesser extent, DiC
(those manglers!). Also, there  is  a good   bit of Forgotten   Realms
flavor in here,  and  they belong to  TSR  (or Wizards of  the  Coast,
depending on  how you look at  it).  Most of  the other things spawned
from my own imagination, so I'd like credit for such. Enjoy! 

Note:  For  those of you   familiar with  Forgotten  Realms, and  more
specifically, the drow warrior Drizzt Do'  Urden, I would like to make
it    clear that Chaszmyr   is  NOT,  I  repeat, NOT   a  copy of that
copyrighted and fabulous hero. Chaszmyr was a  character created by my
best friend long before I made him read the Drizzt  novels. Both of us
were rather surprised at the likenesses. 

Comments, criticisms, compliments to schoudh@eos.ncsu.edu 

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Quest for the Silver Imperium Crystal
by Soumitra Choudhury

Chapter 4: Mortal Combat
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        "Kami-sama!" whispered an awestruck  Sailor Moon. No one  else
could add anything more. 
        Mars' transporting globe   carried them out of the   waterfall
that dropped  from  the fountain chamber  above.  They  emerged into a
cavern far larger than anything they could have imagined. 
        The  water fell nearly three  hundred  feet from the  ceiling,
landing  with a ferocious  roar in the  center  of a small underground
lake.  Of course, small was in  relation to the  cavern itself, which,
being  vaguely circular  in  shape, had a   diameter of roughly half a
mile. The lake was only a mere five or so hundred feet in diameter. 
        Still, as impressive as the size of  the cave was, that didn't
compare to the hills and mounds of piled treasure strewn about between
the lake shores  and the cavern  walls. They knew  there was that much
wealth  because the whole chamber was   lit with literally hundreds of
torches about  the outskirts,  held in  wall sconces.  The  flickering
flames  lent the  chamber an eerie  mood,  as there were  many corners
cloaked in darkness, though the glint of gold,  silver, and gems aided
in lessening the oppressiveness. 
        Hundreds  of thousands  of coins lay   about  in great heaping
mounds, saturated with gems  and jewelry ranging  in all the colors of
the  spectrum. Ancient weapons  and armor rested  with haphazard care,
lying next to a king's fortune in  artwork or pretty little baubles of
minor worth.  Crowns,  scepters, and ermine  robes, goblets, chalices,
and  tiaras, coins, bars, and gemstones,  anything one's heart desired
lay  here, lost  in this  vast  cave for anyone  to  find, but at what
price? 
        "We're rich!" Sailor  Moon   cried, gleefully jumping  up  and
down. Though  it didn't disturb  the passage  of the  transport globe,
Mars grew irritated nonetheless. 
        "Stop it, Serena! Have you forgotten that we're already rich?" 
        Moon stopped jumping. "Oh yeah...  well, now we're more rich!"
The leapings began again. 
        By this time, the  globe had found a clear  patch of land near
the shore,    and  settled to the     ground.  With a    small pop, it
disappeared.   Mercury instantly dropped  her  visor over her eyes and
started  typing at her keyboard.  "If  anyone  is interested, there is
over $3 billion  worth of gold  in  this cave," she  said blandly, her
concentration focused on finding the Crystal. 
        Szaravel also  scanned   about the area,  using   her sight to
distinguish  between the mundane wealth and  the enchanted. She didn't
seem too disappointed.  Every  few minutes,  she would push  an object
aside with the tip of her staff, idly searching through the piles. 
        Meanwhile, Sailor Moon  and Xune  went  to the  shore to  help
Chaszmyr  and the remaining Scouts back  to dry land. When Jupiter and
Venus managed to flop down, breathing hard, Venus gasped out, "Want to
try that again, Jupiter?" 
        "Anytime, Venus, though  let's make  sure  to keep  our  Scout
suits on. I think they may have saved us from serious pain." 
        Mars muttered something foul about  stupidity in accordance to
brunettes and blondes. 
        Chaz removed his  helm, shaking his  head  to let his  flowing
hair free of tangles. "My, my. This little fortune can buy quite a bit
of Sembia, now  couldn't it?"   He picked  out a  gleaming bracelet of
emeralds and held it  out to Xune. "A trinket   of love to  match your
beautiful eyes." 
        Xune  smiled, a bit foolishly. Mars  leaned over and whispered
into her ear, "If I were you, I'd consider keeping him." 
        If there was a response, it was lost in the sudden roar of all
the torches flaring in brilliance, bathing the vast cavern in a fiery,
hellish glow. 
        "WHO ENTERS MY DOMAIN WITHOUT PERMISSION?" 
        The  voice tore through  their minds,  dropping them to  their
knees.   In the center  of the lake, the waters   erupted in a boiling
froth. 
        "What in the Nine Hells  is that?!?" screamed Xune, though her
voice was tiny compared to  the dull roar  of the torch flames. On her
back,  Orthae   Abban burst  into   a  pure  silvery  white glow  that
illuminated even through the leather scabbard. 
        No sooner had   he seen that then  Chaszmyr  had Lyonesse  and
Azariel drawn. "It seems we are trespassing!!" he cried back. 
        "Yes, but trespassing on whose property?!?" Mars yelled. As if
on   instinct, Jupiter, Venus and  she   had  surrounded Sailor  Moon,
attempting  to  shield  her from  whatever danger  was  about  to pose
itself. 
        In the center  of the lake,  a colossal serpentine  head broke
through the surface, a full hundred feet in length. In the glow of the
flames, darkened blue scales, the hue of the deepest sea, shone with a
dull  polish,  contrasting frighteningly  well with   the  pearl white
orbs. Those   eyes, pupilless, were much  bigger  than any  one person
standing straight,  perhaps bigger  than  two people one  top  of each
other. 
        The head gave way to a sleekly muscular snakelike body covered
in  the same dark  scales.  It rose  another few  score feet, until it
towered over the  party.  A pair  of long slithering arms emerged from
the lake also, so long, in fact,  that they reached to opposite shores
of the lake and braced the creature at its overbearing height. 
        Mars   felt   a wave of    mind-numbing  fear  wash over  her,
threatening to paralyze her into helplessness,  but she fought hard to
push the feeling back. Looking at the others, she could tell they were
faring just as well. 
        Whimpering,   Moon  dropped to the    ground, her head  in her
hands. Likewise, Venus  was  having a hard  time  trying to keep  from
tearing away  at  a sprint.  Jupiter  remained stoic,  facial features
locked  in a straining  rictus  of concentration.  Even Mercury, cool,
level-headed Mercury, wobbled a bit, attempting  to tear her eyes away
from the monstrosity to continue scanning for the Crystal. 
        The drow seemed to be doing  better. Chaz had relinquished his
blades in favor of his crystalline bow.  Xune was praying for guidance
to her  goddess, and  Szaravel was busy   chanting softly, her staff's
crystal sphere blazing with eldritch light. 
        "AHH..."  purred the deep  voice  within their minds. "A  FINE
REPAST MEETS ME BEFORE I SLUMBER." 
        Mars whirled  on the blue haired  Scout.   "Have you found the
Crystal yet?!?" she whispered harshly. 
        The computer bleeped a few times. "Yes!  It's on the left side
of the lake from us, three hundred and fifty-seven feet from here!" 
        "HO HO!  YOU SEEK THE CRYSTAL, DO  YOU?" The draconic creature
grinned, revealing  a hideous maw of  bone white fangs and sword-sharp
teeth. "PERHAPS YOU SHOULD ASK NICELY AND I SHALL GIVE IT TO YOU." 
        "What is your name, noble being?  We seek no quarrel with you,
only that we  may  retrieve what is  ours  and return from   whence we
came." 
        The  creature languidly focused on the  male of the group. "NO
QUARREL? YOU ARE IN MY  TREASURE VAULT! HOW CAN  YOU  SAY THERE IS  NO
QUARREL? AND YOU ADMIT THAT YOU WILL STEAL  FROM ME?  I AM YOUR DEATH,
MORTALS! I AM  THE  DRAGON ONE!" And  with  that,  it bellowed out   a
thunderous   roar  that  crashed  through  the   cave like  a crushing
mountain. Ponderously, it dragged itself forward, feet by feet. 
        "Scatter!"  Szaravel cried, diving   for the puny safety of  a
gold mound. Chaz  and Xune sprinted  for other  mounds, while all  the
Scouts did likewise. 
        All except one. 
        Sailor Moon huddled in fear, sobbing into her hands, unable to
move away from imminent death. The sheer  aura of such an overwhelming
creature grounded her to the floor. 
        Mars  and Jupiter were the  first to  notice their illustrious
leader's immobility.  "Sailor   Moon!  Get   up NOW!" the    sorceress
screamed, stopping in midstride and sprinting back. Jupiter was a step
behind. By then, The Dragon One had halved the distance to the shore. 
        Mars and Jupiter  each grabbed an arm and  dragged Moon to her
feet. "There's no time  for   this, Serena!" Jupiter yelled,   pushing
while Mars pulled the distraught blonde. "We've got to find cover!" 
        "Get out  of there, you  fools!" Szaravel cried, waving wildly
and pointing at the creature. "He's breathing!" 
        'Well, that made no sense,' Sailor  Moon thought to herself as
she wiped away  her tears, until the was  a sharp intake of air behind
them. She  glanced  over her shoulder  and   saw the  dragon  inhaling
deeply. 
        Mars,  realizing the sound  for    what it was, knowing   they
wouldn't  make  it  to safety,   threw   the  blonde   into  Jupiter's
grasp. "Go!" The brunette hesitated,  but Mars had already shoved past
her, back to the shoreline. 
        The sorceress raised  her arms to  the ceiling forcefully, and
suddenly her red    cloak billowed behind  her  in  the grasp  of   an
unnatural galeforce. From her  outstretched fingers, pencil-thin beams
of scarlet raced  out,  curving in and  out,  to and  fro,  until they
formed a web-like dome around her. 
        Just  as the  intake of air  finished, Mars  clapped her hands
together, and each strand in her dome burst  into flames, drowning her
out into nothing but a silhouette.  A vortex of  wind erupted from the
dragon's maw, crashing into the web-dome with thundering force, nearly
extinguishing the  flames.  The  dome bent inwards   quite a bit,  and
inside,  Mars' shade crumpled    slightly, but the  protective barrier
held. 
        Behind  the  mounds of gold,    Szaravel gaped in awe  at  the
display of defensive magic. Few things in the world were known to hold
back the breath  of a dragon, and only  the most skilled wizards could
attempt them. For this  foreigner to be able  to wield such  magic was
awe-inspiring. 
        Still,  from her vantage point,  Szaravel  could tell that the
human  would be needing a great  deal of help  in this. Quite frankly,
she expected a few  of  them to die,    as any dragon is no   laughing
matter. Szaravel would simply make sure that none of  the drow died on
her vigil. 
        She  murmured  the  words  to a spell,   weaving  her delicate
fingers in the air. 
        A sphere of  magical darkness popped  into  being, masking out
The  Dragon One's left orb.   Quickly, Szaravel  spouted the words for
another, and seconds later, another  darkness globe covered the  right
eye. 
        The breath of galeforce sputtered away  as the creature roared
in outrage, whipping its head back and forth in a futile effort to rid
itself of the  blinding globes.  Great waves  of water  splashed about
from the thrashing, spraying  chilling liquid over those close  enough
to feel it. 
        Chaz  touched his earring. 'Keep  it occupied while  I get the
Crystal,' he telepathed to Xune.  From another  mound, Xune replied an
affirmation. 
        The web-dome shattered,   releasing Mars  from its  protective
shell.  The raven-haired sorceress, legs  wobbly  from the beating her
spell took,  stumbled back through the treasure  and plopped down near
Jupiter   and  Moon,   her breath  coming    in ragged  gasps.   "Such
power... very strong," she whispered so low, none heard her. 
        "Love and Beauty Shock!" 
        A glowing  golden  heart shot  from   behind a pile,   angling
upwards towards the beast's  snout, and crashed resoundingly with  its
upper  lip. A shower of sparks  exploded on impact, causing the dragon
to rear back in pain. 
        Suddenly, the   orbs  of  darkness dissipated,  revealing  the
flashing pearl eyes.   "AN IRRITATING TRICK.  NOW, FEEL MY POWER!"  He
raised one of his  long, gangly arms and  spread  his claws,  the hand
coming to nearly three score feet in span. 
        Jupiter,  Moon  and Mars scurried to  their  feet and dove out
from  under  the descending claws.    The  enormous hand crashed down,
scattering  numerous items of wealth in  all directions, showering the
three in a hale of coins and treasure. 
        A marble candlestick holder smashed into Sailor Moon's temple,
knocking  her  out instantly. She  fell to  the  ground with a muffled
grunt. 
        "Sailor  Moon!" exclaimed  Jupiter, sliding    to a stop   and
picking  up her injured   leader. A smear   of blood dripped down  the
blonde's temple and down her ear. 
        The great draconic claw raised once  again, ready to smash the
trio of Scouts to a messy pulp. 
        "Venus Crescent Beam Shower!" 
        "Mercury Aqua Mirage!" 
        From somewhere behind another pair of mounds, blazing beams of
concentrated gold light seared forth, joined  by streams of chillingly
blue bolts. The storm    of firepower smashed unmercifully  into   the
beast's hand, driving it back.   Several crystalline scales  shattered
under the   Scouts' power,  ensuing  a   pain-filled  scream from  the
serpent. 
        Meanwhile,  Xune sheathed  her   sword and clasped   her hands
together. "Eilistraee,  grant  me your strike of  flame  to smite this
evil!" she prayed fervently. Once again, her circlet sparkled with the
glint of silver. 
        From a point several feet above the dragon's  head, a whirl of
fire winked into  existence,  then showered   down in  a  single fiery
pillar, striking it  directly between the  eyes.  As soon  as the fire
touched its scales, however,  the  pillar sputtered in  strength,  and
fluttered away, as if snuffed by a pair of giant fingers. 
        Ignoring  for the  moment the trio  of  girls it had meant  to
squash with one  blow, the dragon whipped  its head about and  inhaled
ferociously, settling its gaze upon the mound hiding Sailor Venus. 
        Mercury dashed out and shoved  Venus out of the  way just as a
superheated cloud of  dust  belched forth, engulfing the   blue-haired
Scout in a suffocating mass. 
        Venus, being the     closest, watched in  horror  as   Mercury
clutched at her throat, coughing and gagging, her  eyes bulging at the
lack  of    air.   Her skin  blistered    almost  instantly, reddening
painfully. Even her  hair and parts of  the Sailor suit curled  up and
melted under the scorching heat. 
        The Ice Scout's gaping  eyes raised to  plead for Venus' help,
then rolled into  her head as she  fell heavily to the treasure-strewn
ground, her corpse smoldering in the heat of the cloud. 
        For  a few eternal  seconds, time stopped  for the rest of the
Scouts, as  each   saw with pristine  clarity   Mercury's  death flash
through their minds hundreds, maybe thousands, of times. 
        The Dragon One  used the  scant moments  to  grab hold of  the
smoking  body.  "THIS IS THE  RESULT  OF YOUR TRESPASSING." A definite
sneering note dripped from his tone. Negligently, he tossed the corpse
aside, and it flopped dully upon a suit of mithril plate armor. 
        The first  to recover from  this outrage was Szaravel, shaking
her head at the stupidity of  trying to save  someone else's life over
your  own.  "A pity," she mumbled  to herself, assaying the situation.
"The human had potential." A plan of attack materialized itself in her
mind, and so  she proceeded to  cast a few  spells, the  last of which
winked her out of view. 
        Jupiter's first instinct was to scream her grief and pound the
dragon with  all the force she  could  muster, but one glance  at Mars
reigned in her impulse. 
        The latter's eyes had become pure milky white. 
        "Get Sailor Moon out  of here, Jupiter," the sorceress  hissed
coldly, a slight  tremble  catching her body.    Her tone  brooked  no
argument. The brunette picked up her friend,  tears streaming down her
face, and shuffled out of the way. Before she left, though, she turned
to Mars and whispered quietly, "No mercy." 
        Mars' did  not respond, but  white wisps of  fire crackled and
coruscated over her body. 

***** 

        On the far  side  of the lake, Chaz   silently picked his  way
among the gold,  silver, and platinum  coins, drawing upon every ounce
of  dexterity  and concentration in  his   being to  avoid making  any
sound.  Dragons were  notorious for sensing   the presence of ANYTHING
within their lair, but he hoped the  others were keeping it distracted
enough for him to find the Crystal before anything truly went wrong. 
        From this angle, he couldn't know that  one of his friends had
already fallen. 
        Quite suddenly,  Chaz noticed  the fist-sized diamond  crystal
partially hidden beneath a polished shield of some red metal. Reaching
hesitantly, he touched the gem, the prize  of their search, and lifted
it with a great deal of pride. 
        It felt warm to the touch... almost alive. 
        Suddenly, Chaszmyr found himself covered in a glittering cloud
of sparkles that stuck  to him with a magical  tenacity. Every inch of
him  glinted and glowed in  the stuff, but  it was the rising trill of
bells  surrounding  him that made him  realize  the trap that had been
set. 
        By then, The Dragon One had whipped its head about and located
his frail form amidst its wealth. 

***** 

        Xune was torn between going for Ami's body to see if there was
anything she could do,  and aiding the  others in the battle, but when
the creature turned to Chaszmyr, the matter was settled. She scrambled
atop  the largest  nearby  mound and leapt  towards the  beast, Orthae
Abban drawn high  above her. Using the  power of her  enchanted sword,
she enacted her ability to levitate into the  air. Like a gliding leaf
in a slight  summer breeze,  she floated  towards the dragon,   albeit
slowly and lazily. 
        "For the  Glory  of  Eilistraee,"  she whispered  to  herself,
nearing the dragon's gigantic head just  as it turned its attention to
her.   She raised her  sword  for  a  striking blow,  unmindful of the
dragon's hand reaching out to swat her aside. 

***** 

        Venus finally  tore her  gaze away from  the  spot Mercury had
died, her mouth gaping  like a fish out of  water. Her voice  wouldn't
come to  her, no matter  how hard  she tried.  All   she saw were  her
friend's pleading mask of  agony,  boring into  her  for any kind   of
help. Over and over, that look seared itself to her brain. 
        It threatened to drive her mad. 
        Nearly  thirty feet away,  she saw  Jupiter drag Sailor Moon's
unconscious body behind a pile of  red gemstones. She saw the brunette
glance her way, and  move her mouth  to demand  something of her,  but
Venus couldn't hear.  The only things  filling her ears were Mercury's
pitiful chokes, sucking in nothing but heated dust. 
        <"Come  on, Ami!   It's time for  you to  stop studying and go
shopping with me!" 
        "Sorry,  Mina, but I need to  finish this Chemistry- Hey! Give
that back!" 
        Mina ran all over the park, giggling joyfully as Ami attempted
to catch her, indignant but amused.> 
        Venus screamed... and screamed... and screamed. 
        Somewhere in her shrieks, she stood  up and added words to her
screams, pointing at The Dragon One. 
        "Love and Beauty Shock!" 
        "Venus Crescent Beam!" 
        "Venus Crescent Beam Shower!" 
        "Love and Beauty Shock!" 
        "Venus Crescent Beam Shower!" 
        Suddenly, The Dragon One was assailed by a barrage of stinging
blows, slamming  it all over.  Its scales cracked  in some areas, pain
lancing as  exposed flesh sizzled under the  beams. It had never known
this kind of agony before. 
        A  roaring cry thundered from  its maw, causing dust to filter
down from the cavern ceiling at the rumble. It turned its attention to
the insolent women who DARED cause it such pain, ignoring the theft of
the  Crystal and the floating  gnat of a  drow. It called upon its own
innate powers. 
        An invisible force grabbed hold of the Scout of Beauty, lifted
her ten feet in the  air, and threw her   back, slamming her  terribly
into the unforgiving  solidity of a ruined galleon.  So strong was the
impact that the wood  splintered and shattered,  as did several of the
blonde's bones. 
        Before Sailor Venus could  fully lose her sanity, the darkness
of unconsciousness settled over her mind. 

***** 

        More power. 
        More power. 
        More power. 
        MORE POWER! 

***** 

        Something  was wrong. It realized  this as soon as it released
the telekinetic  force that  had dealt  with the human  girl. A vastly
magical  being,  nearly godlike in strength,  The  Dragon One had some
affinity to the manipulations of magic in its vicinity, and right now,
someone was drawing on a frightening amount of magical energy. 
        Its left pearl orb  settled on the brilliantly shining  figure
of the raven-haired human girl, and widened at the display. 
        All  around her, tendrils  of white lightning and flames waved
and reached  out, crawling several  feet  from her, drawing  on  every
speck of energy in the surrounding weave and pulling it into her. 
        "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?" 
        A slight sting diverted  its attention to the troublesome drow
who  continued to  float  about its  head,  stabbing  at  it with  her
blade. It reached up with its claw to finish this insect. 

***** 

        "No, no, no," Chaz  murmured, analyzing everything he could do
to help his love.  His bow would not reach, and  he lacked the ability
to levitate as she did. 
        "Help her!" he screamed to no one in particular, hoping one of
the Scouts, or Szaravel, would hear. 
        To his surprise, the  Crystal in his hand  burst into  a star,
and erupted in a blazing gout of cosmic energy. The beam drove through
the air, angled  for the claw, and speared  through the  beast's hand,
severing it cleanly through the wrist. 
        This time,  the serpent's shriek of  pain dropped  many rocks,
cracking the walls  in weaker places.  Xune was tossed backwards  from
the eruption of sound, tumbling in mid air  before settling calmly out
above the shore. 
        The  Crystal    winked  back to   dormancy,    its reaction to
Chaszmyr's plea completed, and it was only then  that the drow fell to
his knees in excruciating suffering at his bittersweet triumph. 
        The hand  and  forearm that had  grasped the  Crystal had been
charred down to the bone. 

***** 

        Szaravel   popped  into view  next  to  Jupiter,  who was busy
shielding Sailor  Moon with  her  body from  falling debris.  The drow
sorceress tapped her  staff to the ground  and whispered a few  arcane
words, and suddenly there  was  a  nearly transparent  square  barrier
hovering above them, protecting them from the falling rocks. 
        "What is Mars doing?!"  she screamed  at Jupiter, pointing  at
the glowing figure. 
        "I don't know! She's never done this before!" 
        "Well, it had better be good! That dragon  is going to tear us
to shreds!" 
        The  brunette grunted in response.  "We   need to buy her some
time!" She stood up defiantly, and raised up her arms. 
        "Jupiter Oak Evolution!" 
        The  blasts of emerald  exploded in  sparks upon the creature,
but didn't seem to add to  its injuries. It  was hard to tell anything
as it whipped about in a frenzy as it did. 
        "MY HAND! YOU'VE DESTROYED MY HAND!" 
        Seven  spheres,  each nearly twenty   feet  in diameter,  each
glowing violet-blue  with electricity   crackling  inside  like  caged
animals, materialized around the dragon  at exactly the same  distance
of thirty feet from it. 
        "WHAT IS THIS?!? YOU CANNOT DESTROY ME!" 
        A sneer  of  contemptuous rage crossed    Mars' face, and  she
gestured with her arms. 
        Elemental lightning  surged   from each  sphere  to  the  next
sphere, until a ring formed around the dragon. Then, with a tremendous
clap of sonic pressure, a pillar of  electric blue energy drilled from
the ring, both  up to the cavern's ceiling,  and down into  the lake's
depths. Thousands of bolts   of  sizzling electricity arced  from  the
inner   walls  of the pillar, slashing    and shocking the great beast
without mercy. 
        The Dragon One writhed  and  squirmed, squealing in   horrible
pain.  Every time it  tried to burst  through the pillar, a tremendous
explosion of sparks blasted it back to the center. 
        From around the cave, the conscious members of the group gaped
in awe at the phenomenal show, all except Mars,  who continued to pour
everything she had into the raging spell. 
        The dragon would not  go down just  yet, however.  Through the
haze of  suffering, a  part   of its  stubborn draconic  pride    held
tenaciously  to  rational thought.  Concentrating  like   it had never
concentrated before, The Dragon One drew on its  ability to change its
shape into something  else completely, something  that could withstand
the awful beating it was taking from this spell. 

        The scales smoothed and   changed color from crystal blue  the
dull grey  of iron. The  arms filled out  to a pair of muscular limbs,
rather than the gangly long ones it was used to.  Even the body, long,
sinuous and serpentine, broadened into the proper  torso of a humanoid
construct of iron.   Below the lake, its great  tail  split and became
hulking metal legs. 
        When complete,  no longer was there a  500 foot long dragon of
majestic  power, but a 500 foot  tall giant  iron humanoid creature of
immense strength. 
        "Dear  god!"   exclaimed   Szaravel,  "An  iron   golem!  It's
transformed into an iron golem!" 
        "So?" the brunette inquired.  "It still can't get through that
pillar." 
        The drow turned  to Jupiter with a  near hysterical look  upon
her face. "Yes!  Yes it can!  An iron golem  is among the most durable
constructs known to this world! They are nearly immune to magic of any
kind!" 
        As  if  on   cue,   the golem punched   one   arm  through the
pillar. This time the explosion did not give it pause, and it began to
methodically push its way through. 
        Realizing the  spell was having   no effect upon the  creature
now, Mars dropped it and watched the golem carefully. She still glowed
with the light of a blazing star. 
        In this form,  the   creature, though  immune  to  the  spell,
plodded with agonizing    slowness, as if  moving  through  very thick
mud. Reaching the dark-haired  sorceress,  for that was  obviously its
target, would require some time, a few minutes perhaps. 
        "WHAT NOW, MAGE?  I WILL GROUND  YOUR FRIENDS  TO  DUST AS YOU
WATCH, MY DEAR. WHAT WILL YOU DO TO STOP ME NOW?" 
        "It will take physical blows to defeat it now," Szaravel said,
her shoulders slumping. "Even then, that thing will kill more than one
of us if we dally. We have to flee." 
        "No! We can't leave  without  Venus and Mercury!   They didn't
deserve this!" Jupiter cried back. 
        "None of us deserved  this, but  it has happened  nonetheless!
Chaszmyr has the  Crystal!  I can  teleport us home!" Szaravel  sighed
softly. "I am sorry about your friends, but there is nothing we can do
for them while the dragon rages." 
        Xune came into view,  struggling to  carry Venus' pained  form
over her shoulders. "She is correct, my friend Lita. We cannot hope to
defeat such an immense foe." 
        "And think of  your princess. Will  you let her die here, away
from her    home, because of   your stubbornness?   You   must get her
back. Perhaps later, we can return..." 
        Jupiter growled, but the  sensibility  of the drow's  argument
eeked through her mind. The  golem was only a few  score feet from the
shore. They would  have to leave before it  reached them. She made her
decision. 
        "Mars,  we've got to get  out of  here!"  she yelled, hoisting
Sailor Moon up into her arms. 
        The sorceress, still glowing, still analyzing the movements of
the approaching danger, did not reply. 
        "Mars! Hurry! We've got to go!" 
        "Two  can play at this game,  Beast," Mars whispered, and she,
too, morphed her form to that of another. 
        "Dammit! What  does she think  she's doing?!  She  can't fight
that thing!" Szaravel shouted,  waving her staff in exasperation.  The
others watched in awe. 
        When she was finished,  Mars  had transformed herself into   a
silver phoenix,  exactly  as she had   during her battle with  herself
nearly three  years ago, though this time,  she was  nearly five times
bigger. With a wingspan of nearly two hundred feet, Mars sped them out
and blasted forth a  clarion call of challenge   before rising to  the
air. 
        The backlash dropped  everybody to the  ground, covering their
faces from the unsettled dust. "She gives us time,"  Xune said after a
gagging cough.  "I'll  get Chaz. Jupiter, go  find  Mercury's body and
bring her here." The latter nodded and took off. 
        Though  there wasn't too   much  room to maneuver  about,  the
phoenix managed quite nicely, raking its diamond-sharp beak and talons
about the golem's body, while  buffeting it with her powerfully strong
wings. 
        All  was not going  well, however. For  all  of the creature's
lack of speed, it more than made up  in sheer strength. Because of the
reduced mobility, the  golem was able to  land several  heavy blows to
the grand  phoenix, each one   punctuated by a  high-pierced shriek of
pain. 
        The silver  bird circled   away, fluttering shakily,  readying
itself for   another  pass. Both  combatants   looked  the  worse  for
wear. The phoenix  bled from several  gashes  to its torso  and wings,
while the iron golem had great gaping tears in its metallic armor. 
        "SURRENDER YOURSELF, MAGE. YOUR END IS INEVITABLE." 
        "Perhaps,  but  with  my  end,  I  will  have  given  them the
necessary time to escape," returned the phoenix in Mars' voice. 
        "I  WILL HUNT THEM DOWN FOR  THE REST OF  ETERNITY SHOULD THEY
ESCAPE!" 
        The bird made a parody of  a shrug. "Then  I will have to take
you  with me to Death."  She dove forward, talons   exposed to rip the
golem's throat. 
        Xune reached Chaz  just  as he  was  struggling  to his  feet.
"Chaszmyr! What's happened?!" she cried,  reaching for him and  spying
his horribly burned arm. She pulled out a flask of healing potion, but
he waved it away. 
        "No, not  yet," he hissed,  gritting his teeth, his eyes glued
to  the titanic   battle  over  the  lake.    He raised    the Crystal
again. "Help her!" he cried, and the gem burst to life again. 
        Streams of starlight seared the air, driving in a single blast
through the back of the golem, and piercing  through its chest. At the
same time, Mars passed over, tearing through the face of the creature,
and ripped out nearly half of its head. 
        The arm  that still  had   a hand  swung  out and  grabbed the
phoenix by a leg, causing her  to cry out  and lose her balance in the
air. Flailing wildly, she  scrapped along it  arm to dislodge herself,
but the golem, even as it toppled under all the blows it had received,
gripped tighter, crunching the bones noisily. 
        Mars, lost in a  pyrotechnic concussion of agony, relinquished
her spell of shapechange,  and the phoenix  shrank back to the form of
Sailor Mars. Her leg, mangled and crushed, slipped  out of the golem's
grasp, leaving her falling  hundreds of feet  into the churning waters
of the lake below. 
        Suddenly,  she felt herself slowing,  and finally stopping, as
some force gently halted   her fall and  carried  her across  the lake
towards Szaravel and Sailor Moon's prone form. Grateful for the escape
from death, Mars slipped into the darkness. 
        "I WILL...  FIND... YOU...,"  came   a hoarse mental   whisper
before the golem,  battered and beaten, sank below  the waters. It was
many moments before the lake returned to  a sedate state. There was no
sign of the dragon below its depths. 
        "Thank   you, Blessed Eilistraee, for   seeing us through this
nightmare," Xune murmured through her tears as she cradled a senseless
Chaszmyr in her lap, his entire arm blackened and burned. His skeletal
fingers still clutched the Silver Imperium Crystal. 


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