The No-Nonsense Blog

  Usagi Tsukino became worried when she tried to contact Minako three times on both her cell phone and her communicator, only to get no answer on either.  They were supposed to have a study date at her house, and she wanted to confirm that Minako would be coming. Now, as she walked the few blocks to Minako's house, she began to grow more worried when she saw the door wide open, and ran inside, calling her friend's name frantically.  And then, she heard Minako's voice, seemingly sobbing a plea for help.  Usagi ran up the stairs and fiddled with the knob on the door leading into Minako's bedroom, only to find it locked. "Minako?" Usagi called.  "Are you in there?" "Usagi!" Minako wailed desperately.  "Help me, please!" If I transform into Sailor Moon, I could easily break the door in, Usagi told herself.  But what if Minako's being held captive?  On this, she reached for a small hairpin within her pigtails, inserted it into the

After a very draining day at Azabu-Juuban Junior High, Minako Aino was relieved that her load of homework was light as she approached her front door.  However, as soon as she unlocked the door, she was taken by surprise when a masked robber jabbed the barrel of a gun into her back. Minako froze in fear as the robber demanded of her where her valuables were.  When she explained that they were in her room, he ordered her to go upstairs.  Once they were in her room, he pushed her onto the floor and on her knees while pulling her arms behind her back. As the young blonde felt rope bite into her fair skin, she realized that she was in trouble.  With her arms trapped in a box tie, she could not get to her communicator or her transformation pen.  This was her worst fear: being absolutely helpless and powerless in the face of crime. Despite her hands being bound, she was determined not to be afraid as she felt her ankles also being bound with rope.  She thought to herself, As long as he doesn&