Sailor Tempesti’s evening patrol hadn’t been as eventful as it could be, aside from an encounter with a belligerent youma who had insisted upon making trouble for a group of teenagers. Luckily for everyone involved the kids left under the impression that the entire episode was a performance piece. Even if they lacked an explanation for the fact that they were far more tired than they would have been had the youma left them alone. She’d managed to leave them with a bit more pep, courtesy of the energy her planet allowed her to share, but they’d still sleep harder than usual tonight.
Regardless, external forces seemed determined to ensure that the rest of the night wouldn’t be entirely without conflict. It seemed as though Destiny City had decided that it wouldn’t be summer without the presence of one galline marauder. At least that’s what Tempesti suspected when she stumbled upon a clutch of all too familiar eggs. A resigned sigh hissed forth as the senshi scanned the area for the red eyes she knew lurked in the dark.
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