“Bwaaaaa! I am the evil Mini-Tramp, demon of all miniatures and soon Tokyo will be mine!” Said a strange green skinned demon with a small landscape on both shoulders, a child’s train coming out of its chest and a dozen plastic army men coming out of the top of her head.
“Stop evil doer!” shouted a girl in a sailor suit from across the street, “you will never take Tokyo while Sailor Moon stands.” From behind Sailor Moon five other girls wearing sailor suit’s jumped out,
“and we are the Sailor Scouts.” Then a man in a cape and tux appeared on the roof with a rose in his hand, “don’t worry Sailor Moon Tuxedo Mask is watching your back.” Mini-Tramp released a charge of beams of light from the train in her chest. The Sailor Scouts respond to the demons attack by shooting their own magic attacks, which score a direct hit. As Mini-Tramp turns to dust she shoots a final magical blast at someone.
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