A/N: Short prologue, no time, and oh yes, Chikyuu=Earth in Japanese. Peace out and remember above all that lobsters are evil! ^-^ -Bunny

Prologue

The dream stays only this, as relatively as something else I cannot see, only a vision that shall never be recovered.

Why I am in this strange new place is only relative to the point that I really want to get across, who am I? I have yet to have even been deceived in regards to even my name. All I see in my mind is blank sponge like darkness. Vague bubbles only pop when my eager hands try to capture their meanings.

So why am I here, and what is my purpose? What is the reason for my being? And where might my safeties lie, certainly not here …

"WHO AM I?" even those words to myself seemed silly and asinine. I needed to figure such a foolish question out, people would look at me as if I were absurd.

The only thing I knew was lone among my mind. I was Sailor Chikyuu. Defender of the universe, fighter of evil.