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Michiru’s eyes grew wide as she was suddenly pushed to the ground before a large flash of light shot towards where she had just been standing. A scream could be heard that made her blood turn to ice and she quickly turned around and saw Minako’s form limp on the floor. The teal haired senshi tried to crawl over to the leader of the Inner Senshi but for some reason her body couldn’t move. She tried to yell out but her voice was gone. Panic was taking a hold of her as she had to watch the enemy come closer to deliver the final blow as she was helpless to do anything to help. Why, when it came down to it could she never protect the people she cared about?









