Disclaimer: I don't own Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon, however I do own Merula/Sailor Universe, Mu and Fargo. By the way this, the first instalment of the Sailor Moon P saga, is written by ME ALONE whereas the next couple are the creations of Angelic Moonlight!
Princess Mercury: Her Past and Her Promise.
Prologue - She Watches
Click.
The computer-keyboard lit up as a finger pressed the button on the hard-drive beneath the desk - the monitor that had sat dark and square up until now on the flat of the desk instantly illuminated the gloomy room with a dull green light.
A small box appeared on the screen as the heavily upgraded piece of software took mere seconds to boot up.
Two headings: Login name and Password.
The fingers danced around the keyboard and a word appeared in the name heading.
S. Universe
Five more buttons clicked and five asterisks appeared in the password heading - The Enter key came next and for the next few seconds the hard-drive whirred and clocked as it processed the information that had been entered into its fresh memory...and was then ready for use.
The DVD drive slid open and the hand slipped in a home-burnt CD-ROM, so new that its data-side was devoid of scratches or fingerprints - after an instant of processing a personal-data file appeared on the screen.
At the top there was the image of a teenage girl with blue hair - She was perhaps sixteen and wore a school uniform. She had the most beautiful face the person who had logged onto the terminal had ever seen. A female sigh of joy broke the silence in the dimly lit room as the user of the computer terminal gazed upon that lovely face for the first time in what felt like countless lifetimes.
Below in red letters was her personal information.
Name: Amy Anderson (Hmm, funny name...yet just as beautiful as her TRUE name.)
Sex: Female (Yeah, like she REALLY needed onscreen confirmation to work THAT out...)
Age: 14 years (Wow. It felt like YEARS and yet she was still as old as she'd been way back THEN...)
Scout Identity: Sailor Mercury (...)
The female eyes narrowed as they skipped past the details of Amy's life...she'd know this girl anywhere. Below she found the information that she actually NEEDED – Amy's address in Tokyo.
Perfect – she was now ready and armed to go. She could come out of her complacency and into her agenda...