The youma knew the perfect place to target the leader of the Senshi. Without her wand, without her friends...
And, well, without her clothes!
Assuming the form of a human had been as easy as pie. The nondistinct brunette approached the spring where Usagi was lounging about, with a similar towel wound around her body. Her feet stopped just shy of the other girl's location, putting on the best shy front she could as she smiled to Usagi in a friendly gesture.
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