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Rated R- for future chapters
AN- Warning: Written by a not-so-experienced writer over 3 years ago (I was soo young ;-;). This story may seem confusing at first, but all will be revealed in time (and future chapters ^.^). The story may be revised by author without notice. You have been warned.
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon. . . (for lack of anything better to say). But I do own Suzuki.
Prologue-
A heavy darkness lingered over the poorly lit room as shadows of mice quickly scurried in and out and about. Thick, tattered curtains concealed the windows as the moonlight fights to flood into the room. The dense darkness of the room only allowed a faint silhouette to show, but a noticeable strong tension hung about in the air. The figure stood silent as another shadow of a person appeared. That shadow stepped up and bowed deeply to the other respectively. An irritated sigh followed.
"Please, Suzuki, stop with the bowing!" a serious, deep voice, belonging to other shadow, exclaimed in a loud whisper.
"Very well." The shadow said in a monotone voice, straightened and began to speak once more.
"I have news from the enemy. It seems that they discovered my Lord's alias," a now seemingly feminine voice informed.
The shadow, now identified as a woman called Suzuki, paused and waited for the other to reply. The other flinched a little and then uttered a few specially chosen words.
".Are you sure. . .? Who. . . who do they think he is?"
"They believe he's Tuxedo Kamen, but they have yet to figure out his earthy identity. . . "
The shadow swallowed the sigh of relief to conceal weakness and continued,
"That's good. Be cautious from now on, though. The search for the Crystals still continues. . . Do you know the location of the remaining two, Suzuki?"
"They lie within the enemy confines. . . Shall I fetch them for you now?"
"No," the voice answered, "losing you is a risk that I can ill afford. Leave the last two crystals as a side task for me. Until that day I discover her identity, keep me informed about the doings of the enemy for me, my friend."
With that said, the shadow dismissed Suzuki appropriately. A flash of blinding lavender light suddenly flooded the room with radiance as the tantalizing figure of Suzuki teleported out of the room. Lengthy waves of violet reached down to her waist as some loose stands blew in her ocean blue oculars. A smirk formed upon rouge tiers, as she disappeared with the purple haze. The fading light showed a very brief glimpse of the infamous other shadow dressed entirely in black.
AN- ^.^ this is written by me over. . . well. . . a long time ago. . . and edited by a very good friend of mines. . . Please review and email me comments, suggestions, and constructive criticism only please at SailorSenshis234@aol.com
AN- Warning: Written by a not-so-experienced writer over 3 years ago (I was soo young ;-;). This story may seem confusing at first, but all will be revealed in time (and future chapters ^.^). The story may be revised by author without notice. You have been warned.
Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor Moon. . . (for lack of anything better to say). But I do own Suzuki.
Prologue-
A heavy darkness lingered over the poorly lit room as shadows of mice quickly scurried in and out and about. Thick, tattered curtains concealed the windows as the moonlight fights to flood into the room. The dense darkness of the room only allowed a faint silhouette to show, but a noticeable strong tension hung about in the air. The figure stood silent as another shadow of a person appeared. That shadow stepped up and bowed deeply to the other respectively. An irritated sigh followed.
"Please, Suzuki, stop with the bowing!" a serious, deep voice, belonging to other shadow, exclaimed in a loud whisper.
"Very well." The shadow said in a monotone voice, straightened and began to speak once more.
"I have news from the enemy. It seems that they discovered my Lord's alias," a now seemingly feminine voice informed.
The shadow, now identified as a woman called Suzuki, paused and waited for the other to reply. The other flinched a little and then uttered a few specially chosen words.
".Are you sure. . .? Who. . . who do they think he is?"
"They believe he's Tuxedo Kamen, but they have yet to figure out his earthy identity. . . "
The shadow swallowed the sigh of relief to conceal weakness and continued,
"That's good. Be cautious from now on, though. The search for the Crystals still continues. . . Do you know the location of the remaining two, Suzuki?"
"They lie within the enemy confines. . . Shall I fetch them for you now?"
"No," the voice answered, "losing you is a risk that I can ill afford. Leave the last two crystals as a side task for me. Until that day I discover her identity, keep me informed about the doings of the enemy for me, my friend."
With that said, the shadow dismissed Suzuki appropriately. A flash of blinding lavender light suddenly flooded the room with radiance as the tantalizing figure of Suzuki teleported out of the room. Lengthy waves of violet reached down to her waist as some loose stands blew in her ocean blue oculars. A smirk formed upon rouge tiers, as she disappeared with the purple haze. The fading light showed a very brief glimpse of the infamous other shadow dressed entirely in black.
AN- ^.^ this is written by me over. . . well. . . a long time ago. . . and edited by a very good friend of mines. . . Please review and email me comments, suggestions, and constructive criticism only please at SailorSenshis234@aol.com