SAILOR MOON-PLANETARY GUARDIANS

This fanfic, though it will contain all of the scouts and Usa x Mamo action from a third point of view, is mainly about the introduction of my character. Takes place four years after the defeat of Galaxia. (The prologue takes place two years after the defeat of Galaxia).

PROLOGUE

It was a dark and dreary night on the streets of Tokyo; hardly a night for wanderers. A thunderstorm was brewing off in the distance as streaks of lightening lit up the sky. Loud booms of thunder could be heard from miles, and those that were wise stayed inside. All in all, however, this night did not seem to intimidate everyone. For down the streets and alleyways ran one young woman. Obviously, or unfortunately, this young woman had not heard or paid heed to the weatherman's forecast for she had neither an umbrella nor raincoat to prepare her for the storm ahead. Down the streets she ran with very few obstacles in her path, when suddenly, the heavens above opened, violently pouring rain.

Deciding to take cover in an alley, she didn't notice a group of guys standing there as well. Too busy shaking her white blouse of the rainwater that had drenched it, she failed to her the abrupt cough from one of the men behind her.

"Excuse me," he shouted in a gruff voice as another bolt of lightening streaked across the sky. Yanking her arm roughly, he immediately gained her attention. Turning around, the girl's big brown eyes stared into that of the ruffian.

"You are excused," she sarcastically pardoned, then continued, "And I would appreciate it if you removed your hand. A few of the gang members whistled.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" he questioned, staring her up and down. The fact that her blouse was nearly transparent caused a blush to rise to her face. She crossed her arms across her chest in a haughty manner. "Now we come to our fork in the road," he continued on. "What shall we do with her?"

"I'll tell ya what I'd like to do with her. I'd like to get her on her back and-" one of the men started.

"You will do no such thing! Or else!" the girl threatened, getting into her fighting stance.

"Oh! I'm so scared," one of the men mocked.

"Or else what?" the leader dared.

"This!" she screamed, right-crossing him in the face.

"My nose! My nose!" he shouts, clenching his bleeding nose. "That bitch broke my nose! Get her!"

A few of the goons circle around her sizing her up. One stupidly lunges towards her. With ease, she knees him in the abdomen and elbows him in the back of the head. Seeing one of their friends on the ground, lit a fury in their eyes. One by one each attacked the girl, and one by one each was knocked to the ground. Everything was going great until the numbers increased. No matter how many she was able to take down, more kept coming. Pretty soon, she would be unable to continue. The fighting raged on as her stamina deteriorated. Losing her focus, she was kicked in the stomach. Clenching herself in pain she dropped to her knees.

Seeing her on the ground, ready to give up, the men gathered around her and began kicking her body. Just as she was about to lose consciousness, a female voice shouted out, "Why don't you pick on someone your own size?"

The men's attention focused on the newcomer giving the girl the opportunity she needed to duck out to the side. But not before knocking two of her adversaries to the ground.

Within seconds, the other girl joined the fight. Pretty soon, the men decided it was best to retreat (GIRL POWER!).

After all the men had left, the newcomer approached the other girl. "Hey, are you all right?" she asked her voice laced with concern.

"Yeah, thank you, ah,"

"Makoto. Kino Makoto," the tall girl introduced.

"Lena. Hoshino Lena. Arigatou," the shorter one thanked.

Well what do you think? Does the story have potential? If so please review, so that I can continue the good work.

Much Love,

Lena