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		<title>Dr. Xadium at 15:48, 15 November 2014</title>
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&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            The sky.  It was nighttime, and thus, it was&lt;br /&gt;
dark, but that still didn’t explain the blood-red hue to the sky.   The&lt;br /&gt;
strangely odd way the clouds had red shading to it was extremely disturbing to&lt;br /&gt;
the people who looked up to see it.  The citizens of Tokyo hurriedly went on&lt;br /&gt;
their way, trying to get to their homes and away from the dangers of the&lt;br /&gt;
outside world.  One young girl, who was quickly being bypassed by the adults&lt;br /&gt;
surrounding her, was staring up at the sky, a curious expression upon her face.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            “Okaa-san,” she began, “Why’s the sky like&lt;br /&gt;
that?”  She turned to the woman beside her, innocence shining in her eyes.  The&lt;br /&gt;
older woman had a look of deep worry and concern on her face.  “I..don’t know,&lt;br /&gt;
Riki-chan.” She looked down at her youngest daughter and smiled, which faltered&lt;br /&gt;
a bit.  She began to usher her daughter away from the curb and down the&lt;br /&gt;
sidewalk.  “Come, let’s hurry.  We have to pick up your nee-san Mio-chan from&lt;br /&gt;
that concert she went to, and we don’t want to be late.”  The two of them&lt;br /&gt;
joined the river of humans that rushed on the sidewalk.  Having traveled all&lt;br /&gt;
the way from Miyagi, they were rather tired and wanted to get Mio Hakuyouno as&lt;br /&gt;
soon as possible.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            The two of them continued walking, the young&lt;br /&gt;
girls’ mother holding her hand tightly.  As they passed many shops, Riki&lt;br /&gt;
stopped in front of the electronics store.  “Riki-chan, what is it?  We have to&lt;br /&gt;
go, now.”  Mitsunoka stopped and looked at what her daughter was staring at. &lt;br /&gt;
The many televisions in the window of the shop were displaying the news.  The&lt;br /&gt;
gentleman on the news program was talking about an explosion at the nearest&lt;br /&gt;
concert stadium.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            Mitsunoka’s face paled, “That’s…that’s where&lt;br /&gt;
your sister is.”  She quickly scooped up her brown haired daughter and ran&lt;br /&gt;
towards the concert hall.  Her daughter held onto her tightly, fear in her&lt;br /&gt;
eyes, “Okaa-san, what’s going on??”&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            “Nothing for you to worry your pretty little&lt;br /&gt;
head over.  Now be a good girl and hush while Mommy finds your sister.”  Riki&lt;br /&gt;
nodded and closed her eyes as she leaned against her mother.  The nine year old&lt;br /&gt;
found it odd that her mother seemed so worried about something, but she merely&lt;br /&gt;
forgot about it as she began thinking about happier things.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            Her eyes snapped open as she heard screams&lt;br /&gt;
coming from around her.  Her mother had stopped and placed her down beside&lt;br /&gt;
her.  They were in front of the stadium, and a large rush of people were headed&lt;br /&gt;
towards them.  “Mio-chan!!”  Mitsunoka called out, trying to be heard above the&lt;br /&gt;
roar of the crowd.  Riki gripped her mother’s side tightly as the people&lt;br /&gt;
swarmed past them.  &amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            She turned her head as she heard a blood curling&lt;br /&gt;
scream.  She watched as a person was devoured in black lightning.  Tears sprung&lt;br /&gt;
to her eyes as she watched a black crystal pop out of his head, and thick&lt;br /&gt;
straps of black rope trapped him from the ground.  In a flash, he had turned&lt;br /&gt;
into a…a monster.  Riki screamed out “Momma!”  But her mother didn’t hear her. &lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, Mitsunoka pushed away her daughter, frantically moving into the crowd&lt;br /&gt;
of people, searching for her eldest daughter.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            Riki nearly broke down in utter fear as she kept&lt;br /&gt;
hearing more and more screams.  “Okaa-san!!  Don’t leave me!!”  She tried to&lt;br /&gt;
push away against the crowd and was nearly trampled in the process.  She cried&lt;br /&gt;
as she moved off to the side of the road and leaned against a corner of a&lt;br /&gt;
store.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            “Riki-chan!”  Riki turned to the voice and saw&lt;br /&gt;
her raven-haired sister Mio.  Riki smiled as her sister came over to her and&lt;br /&gt;
then screamed out, loudly.  Right before her very eyes, Mio was hit by the&lt;br /&gt;
black lightning of death.  Riki quickly got up and ran away, not wanting to see&lt;br /&gt;
what horrendous creature her sister would turn into.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            “Okaa-san!  Where are you??”  She stopped as she&lt;br /&gt;
heard her voice being called out from behind her.  She turned and saw a deranged&lt;br /&gt;
monster, who was clearly once her mother.  “Riki-chan, be a good girl and come&lt;br /&gt;
play with Sailor Housewife!”  Riki shook her head, tears streaming down her&lt;br /&gt;
face.  She heard the familiar crack of the black lightning and looked up.  It&lt;br /&gt;
crashed down into her and she screamed like she had never screamed before.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;                        It burns!  Momma, Poppa!  It burns!!&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            Sailor Housewife merely shrugged and laughed&lt;br /&gt;
maniacally as she went to join the other phages to continue creating havoc. &lt;br /&gt;
Riki laid there on the cold, hard, ground, a softly shining, silvery blue,&lt;br /&gt;
sailor crystal floated above her.  She lifted her head with great effort to&lt;br /&gt;
look at it, her brown eyes extremely vacant.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;p class=MsoNormal&amp;gt;            “It’s so…pretty.”  She smiled, happy for the&lt;br /&gt;
first time in years, and laid her head back down on the ground.  She drifted&lt;br /&gt;
off to a state of sleep as her body vanished in a flurry of golden lights.&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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