Hi everyone, this is arcticflames here. Yeah, you probably don't know
me unless you read my other stories. Anyway, this is my second Sailor
Moon fanfic (the first one is currently going through a beta-reader and
will be out hopefully by the end of January). So far I wrote CCS and
SM fanfics and couples of original stories of my own. Check them out
if you are bored or something like that. Okay, let's get on with the
story.

Disclaimer: Muh ha ha ha *evil grin*. Naoke is gone, I have locked her
up for good. Sailor Moon belongs to me NOW!! Say what? NNOOOOOOOOO!!
It can't be *sniff sniff* Naoke's back and I have to give SM back to
her. *whimper* Please just let me keep a little corner or even a
crumb. PLEASE!!!

Key: (I really don't think I use them in this chapter yet but this is
the key that I always use so just get used to it.)

*...*= thoughts/emphasizes on words/(or when I am talking, then it's
referring to my own stupid actions)

= flashback/memories

AN: Author's Notes, I usually have them at the end of each chapter but
sometimes I put them in random places.

Okay, be quick, *curtain unrolls* and let the action begins!!
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"Next, we will welcome the famous, most gorgeous model in Tokyo," the
speaker announced through the microphone while pausing in the middle
creating intense throughout the crowd, "Minako Aino!1"

The crowd cheered as a blonde, blue-eyed woman came out from the shadow
posing a victorious sign with bright yellow and orange striped dress
showing her perfectly toned legs and slender figure. Minako smiled
warmly at her fans and her eyes caught emerald ones making her heart
skipped a beat. She spun around hiding her blush and showing bare
back. The owner of the emerald eyes disapproved of the dress and
narrowed his eyes to a slit. Beside him, four sophisticated ladies
shouted their encouragement to their best friend. Their eyes beamed
happily.

The blonde-haired woman who looked exactly like Minako's twin, nudged
Motoki, "Minako is really pretty, eh?"

"Yeah," Motoki replied, his eyes still on the model exiting the stage
to change into another outfit. He sighed thinking about the years he
had known these girls, ten long years. Especially Minako, she had been
there for him since he and Reika broke up. It wasn't too long ago that
he figured out she was the one for him. Always there for him, his
angel, his soulmate, his...everything. *Only if she knows,* Motoki
sighed and concentrated on the show again.

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"So, V, what did you find?" the other end of the phone line asked
sternly demanding a report from a blonde-haired woman among the five
Talented.

"I found a relic museum with a tomb that's worth ten millions in yens,"
the blonde brushed her hair reporting her finding during the show.

A screaming voice interrupted the conversation, and the woman on the
other end of the line rolled her eyes, "What?! A tomb?!"

"Calm down, Moon, it's not like the end of the world, 'k?" another voice
chipped in logically. "Is that our next project, boss?"

"Uh-huh."

"Alright!" someone clapped her hands and stood up, "What are we waiting
for. Come on, Merc, we need to find that museum and the rest of us really
need to brush up on our skills."

After hours of planning, the five talented came to a conclusion.

"So Jup and V will take it down like always, Merc will provide the
transportation, and Mars and Moon will ensure that. Got that everyone?"

"Got it!"

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The fax machine hummed while printing out a note. The young man glanced
at the note and began to prepare for his action tonight.

To the Snatcher:

Get the tomb at midnight today. The Talented may be
there. Figure out their identities no matter what.

Pithole

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Three dark shadows lurked in the abandoned valley speeding toward their
destination.

"Hey, V, maybe next time you should lay off on the cloths," Jupiter
scratched at the fabric glued tightly on her body.

Venus rolled her eyes, "Come on, Jup, get with the style!"

"You guys, it's this way!" Mars turned into a corner followed by her
two companions.

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Ring! The old-fashioned phone in the office rang snapping the young
man out of his thread of thoughts. He snatched the phone before it
rang again anxious to hear the news.

"Alright," the dark-haired officer scribbled notes furiously on his
notepad and hung up the phone. He walked out of his secluded office
and clapped his hand, "Come on, people, we got work to do!"

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"Aghh! MOVE!" a grumpy shout was heard as a slim figure crashed
into the drunkard.

The drunkard opened his eyes slowly looking diluted at the raging girl.
Without a warning, he reached for her hand, "I've been searching for
you for all of my life!"

"Say what?!" the girl in the black slim outfit yelled while two other
figures laughed hilariously.

"Look, we gotta go now," one of them looked at her watch and headed
for the museum, "Mars, take care!"

"Oh yeah, take really good care!" the other one winked before running
off.

Mars glared at the man in front of her and mumbled to herself, "Oh
well, I just have to use the old trick."

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In the museum

Silently, the ceiling was lifted and a black figure entered
the room. He looked around and finally matched the tomb with
the picture he held in his hand. He whispered quietly, "Jackpot!"

"Shh! Keep it down!" a voice was heard and the thief hid himself
in the least suspected place.

"Stop!" a female voice said motioning her partner to stop. "Here
it is."

"Wicked," another voice spoke examining the tomb. She fumbled
through her tight outfit producing a slim cell phone. "Hey, Merc,
it's V, we got it!" V ended the short message and waited for the
instruction. "Okay." She ended the conversation and motioned her
partner to pick up the tomb.

"What!" the other girl hissed.

V gave her a shrug and continued lifting, "Don't just stand there,
come on, Jup, you gotta help me!"

"Alright, alright!" Jup grumbled and lifted up the tomb easily.
"Jeez, this is heavy."

V shot her a glare, "Shut up and get to work!"

"Alright, alright," Jup rolled her eyes, "can't you lighten up a
little?"

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"Commander, we are almost there."

"Good, can't you go any faster?" the dark-haired man, the youngest
commander-in-chief ever, yanked his hair impatient to sit in the car
any longer.

"Yes sir, we are here."

The commander stepped out of the car and surveyed around the museum.
He was about to give command when a shriek was heard.

"THIEF! THIEF!" a blonde woman slammed into the commander, yelling
frantically, "You gotta help me! That man just stole my purse!" She
pointed to the man running through the street.

"But I-" the dark hair commander began.

"But what?" the blonde glared at the young man, "Are you a police or
not?"

"Yes."

"Then, isn't it your duty to catch that thief?"

The commander was speechless. He gave the crew a brief instruction,
"Search the museum and find any suspects lurking around it."

Then he and the blonde chased after the thief in full speed.

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Up on the roof, a black figure smirked, "I can't believe I am actually
saved by that meatball head."

"Mars, you gotta be more appreciated," Jup laughed and waved to the
plane in the sky.

"It's just hard to imagine of all people, I will be saved by the
Moon."

"Not just you, all of us," the other girl, V, added and noted the
chaos around the museum. "What a pathetic police force. Too bad they
never look up." She smirked as the plane was landed on the roof.
"Let's get out of here."

"Oh yeah, by the way," Jup halted for a second before entering the
aircraft. "What happened to that You-are-my-dream-girl guy?"

"That guy?" Mars rolled her eyes, "I can't believe that he wouldn't
go to sleep, so I used the quickest way possible."

"And what would that be?" V asked curiously.

"Oh, just something that involves with a bat laying so convientely on
the ground," Mars replied.

"Got the tomb?" a fresh voice asked while maneuvering the plane.

"Oh yeah, right there, Merc," Jup helpfully pointed to the tomb set
on the ground.

"Cool," Merc replied, "so should we go get Moon or not?" She motioned
downward at the blonde who was trying to keep up with the young man.

The four girls looked at each other, "Nah!"

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A figure climbed out of the tomb quietly, he smiled at the sleeping
girl cuddled on the couch, "Sweet dream, Minako." He kissed the
girl's forehead lightly.

Minako smuggled even tighter to herself while the figure quietly
shoved the tomb out of the window onto a lever. He beamed before
jumping off, "See ya!"

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AN: Okay, I know I should have warned you before reading the fanfic but
I want to keep it as a surprise. Okay, by now you should know that
this is an alternate universe fanfic with no senshi/sailor. Just plain
five girls manipulated by yours truly *beams*. This is going to take me
awhile to write because I am writing five short stories featuring each
girls. Now I am just debating whether to start off with Minako or
Usagi. Any comment and criticism is welcomed, please direct them this
way. Okay, that's it for now ^o^