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The story takes place in a secured location in Japan.A man-mad virus spreads and infects those who are unfortunate, mutating the infected mentally and physically into a monster similar to a wear wolf named by the military "Moon Phaser". The military cannot handle them with normal weapons and "normal" fighters, thus creating the agency "Moon Hunters".The story is from the main characters perspective. Satsuki Black half American half Japanese 16 year old girl that works with 14 others in killing off the infected.Being so young, she is different from the rest, being a survivor of being bitten. View table of contents...


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Submitted:May 11, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


 

At least an our passed by. Though it felt more like an eternity. Yoko stepped forward. She was probably trying to scare Sen, in which case won't work because he has such a poker face you would never know what he's thinking. He didn't even flinch, he just stood there. He put down his gun and waved at Yoko. She smirked and put down her gun as well. I sighed in relief. The feud had settled down. And they both went back to their original positions, as if nothing really happened. These people....are strange.

 

Yoko turned to me and gave me a big smile.

“ Sorry you had to see that, you should go what time is anyways”?

“ Its only...”. I looked at the clock above the doorway, it was late.

“ Maybe I should...get some sleep”. I nodded to Sen and Yoko. As I walked away the sound of gun shots started to disappear in the background.

I was exhausted. I've never felt more tired in my life. Typically Moon Phasers never sleep nor do they ever rest. They constantly roam around looking for fresh meat. I've never seen such beasts that never take the time to rest and regain their strength.

From what Dr. Okinami told me during his research, the beasts gain their strength during full moons. The moons light reflects off their fur ( or rough skin) to be more exact. Absorbing the moons light energy. Its almost the same as solar power. You know like those boards they use in most places all over the world to absorb the suns rays to use as energy.

 

Maybe I'm the same, maybe thats why when ever the moons light shines from my window and it touches my skin...it feels as if my skin is burning. Not like heat more like intense burning like when it snows and the tiny bits of snow drops on your skin leaving a slight burning sensation after it melts.

I didn't want to think about how I could compare myself to those things. I haven't devoured human flesh yet. But I've felt like trying it. How would it taste? Does human blood taste as good as it looks and smells? When chewing does it have a rough or mushy texture? My thoughts began to accumulate. I slapped my face bringing me back to reality. I felt a warm liquid trickle down my lower lip. I touched it and found myself drooling again. I wiped it away in disgust. Am I really such a girl to be thinking such things.

Once I got to my room, I locked the door behind me and hopped into the shower. Being under the warm water was like stepping into my own little paradise where no one but me can be in. I thought about Joshua.

“ Maybe he can join my little paradise as well”. I giggled at the thought of seeing Joshua in a small hula skirt and dancing to the beat of the drums, playing a ukulele. If I were to throw in the coconut bra then that would be the most disturbing thing I've ever imagined.

“ Joshua in a hula skirt would be ludicrous, its almost like the end of the world...no more like if that were to happen in reality pigs could actually fly”.

My giggle became a laugh which seemed to bounce off the wall of the bathroom making it much louder. I couldn't stand anymore. My legs began to give out on me. I slumped to the showers floor letting the hot water shower onto my head. I would love to see so much enjoyment like that happen. Unfortunately in this now corrupt world. Things like that are now like dreams that are impossible to effectuate. People who have dreams like that feel a sense of lose when they finally realize it wont come true.





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