Me: Hello people of the world and all that inhabit it! I'm here to introduce the prologue for my very first TMM fanfic!

Isamu: Yesssssssss!!!! This is most excitin'! Isamu can't wait for the story to get started xxD

Me: Just to let you people know, I wrote this story based on a mixture of the manga and the anime. So there will be references to both. This also happens after Tokyo Mew Mew a La Mode, so yes, Berri and Tasuku will be present. As of now, the couples are PuddingxTaruto, LettucexPai, and BerrixTasuku (duh). It'll mostly be PxT though (Because they the most kawii couple EVER!!), but I may add some other couples later in the story.

Isamu: WHAT! Alyssa-san said she was going to put some KishxMinto and RyouxOC!

Me: I said maybe.

Isamu: But Isamu wants some KxM and RxOC!!!!!!!

Me: *hits back of head* Stop being such a brat!

Isamu: *eyes get watery* Alyssa-san is soooooooo cruel! *Flails arms* It's animal abuse! ANIMAL ABUSE!!!!!!!

Me: *grabs the small monkey and plops her hand over its mouth* uh…now it's time for the…uh…magical disclaimer! Yeah, yeah that's it.

Isamu: *pushes hand off* Let go of Isamu! ISAMU – WILL – BITE – ALYSSA-SAN!!

Me: *anime sweat drop* Uh….I do not own TMM at all. What so ever. If I did, there would have been a whole lot more Pudding and Taruto fluff. Now let the story begin!

Isamu: *bites down on Alyssa's hand* CHOMP

Me: OWWWWWWWWW! *shakes hand so that Isamu goes flying* I-I think she drew blood!

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The Earth is a very beautiful planet. With its sky-blue waters, rolling green hills, colorful vegetation and honey-sweet smells. Yes, what beautiful planet that world is.

You would never guess that just a year and a half ago, on the tiny speck of an island that the beings of that planet call "Japan," a war, for the fate of this glorious planet raged. A war involving five young ladies, an unusual experiment, and water with supernal properties called Mew Aqua.

But that story is for another place, another time. Our story begins in the vacuum of space just outside the earth's atmosphere.

Before I continue reader, I need you to imagine this scene. Picture in your head the earth weightlessly floating in space. The world seemed to shine and glitter, just like the billions of stars that twinkled all around it. Light danced upon its waters, and its clouds waltzed and twirled into a breathtaking ballet across the sky. Reader, can you picture this spectacular show?

Now imagine a ship, and not just any ship, but a ship that had the appearance of a (*) metallic, rusty, and mutated stingray, drifting leisurely throughout infinity.

Oh what a strange sight it was, to see such a small, hideous thing among such beauty. Oh how it stuck out like an ugly, filthy, disease-ridden rat among adorable, fluffy, and sterilized mice. This is where we begin our epic.

Inside this strange abomination were three aliens. They stared out the gigantic windshield in complete awe.

(*)Three million years ago, this magnificent jewel belonged to their ancestors. Unfortunately, also three million years ago, the environment collapsed around them, and their ancestors were forced to leave Earth and go to a terrible and cruel planet that is reflected to us by the complete hideousness of their worn-down vessel.

Oh how they looked at the Earth with longing and desire. Oh how they wished that this planet was theirs and not those ungrateful humans.

A year and a half ago, these same three aliens tried to reclaim THEIR planet for THEIR people. But oh how they failed.

It wasn't a complete failure though. No, they did not take back the Earth, to their fellow alien's dismay. But they did have some wild & crazy adventures, fun, and made a few...uh...semi-friends along the way. Not only that, but they returned home with a heart full of hope, the remaining Mew Aqua, and a plan for the future of their REAL home.

If this is so, then why did they come back you ask? Well, that is a question I cannot yet answer, for what would be the fun of that? I digress, there is no time for this now, and I must continue my tale.

Let us start with the oldest alien turning down the engine so that the three friends could feast their eyes on the magnificent marvel that was being displayed before them.

His purple hair that was tied to the front right side of his face swayed a bit as he turned to observe the show.

"We're finally back," breathed the middle-aged being, breaking the silence that had hung over them for several minutes. His forest green hair was tied into two low ponytails that drooped over his gigantic ears.

He placed his face extremely close to the glass. Close enough to where the breath coming from his nose began to fog it up. The alien was completely mesmerized by the sheer beauty of the Earth. He never got tired of looking at it.

"It took us long enough!" immediately complained the youngest. He was floating in midair with his legs that were tightly wrapped in gauze criss-crossed; his hands gripping his ankles. He quickly raised his also wrapped-in-gauze arms, placed them behind his head and turned to face the oldest and tallest being.

"Eh?"The small midget asked."Why did you slow down?"

It took a few seconds for the purple-haired alien to realize that the question was directed at him. His eyes shifted from the view of Earth to his auburn-haired ally, whose hair by the way was tied into two high pig tails.

"Yeah, 'we can't dawdle!'" mocked the other alien. He put his left hand on his hip and wagged his right finger. The green-haired one was clearly enjoying teasing his old friend.

The oldest gave him an icy stare that sent a shiver up both the younger alien's spines. The oldest sighed, shaking his head.

"You're right," He admitted, "there's no time, we need to do this and do it quick."

He moved back to the control center which was, for a lack of a better word, in the center of the room in which they were in. He pulled up a holographic touch screen and quickly typed in his commands.

With a loud stutter, the ship began to speed toward its destination.

Where is its destination you ask? Well, toward that tiny speck of an island of course. The island which the humans referred to as "Japan." The island, where one year and a half ago, a war for the very survival of this planet was battled.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Me: YAY finally the prologue is complete! Man did it take FOREVER to type! Oh, and about the (*) thing. That just points in the story that I thought needed explanation. The first (*) was the space ship. Well when I saw it in the manga (which a picture of the alien's ship does appear several times during the story), it sort of reminded me of a stingray. It may look different to you, but that what it looked like to me. So there! The second (*) was the three million year thing. Um…I'm not exactly sure whether the time period was 3 million years or 300 million years. I think it was three…but I could be wrong.

Mikan: Hi Alyssa-san! *looks at bandaged hand* what happened to your hand?

Me: *glares* your evil pet monkey BIT ME!

Mikan: Did she warn you?

Me: Yes, but –

Mikan: Then you have no one to blame but yourself. Speaking of which, where is Isa-chan?

Isamu: *face down on floor* ugh…

Mikan: ISA-CHAN!! *runs over to her in distress*

Me: Oh crud, I'm in trouble now. Please R&R, I need to know that people are actually reading this, even if it is just a prologue, so that I don't go into a deep depression. I'll accept anything, even flames (as long as they are constructive.)

Mikan: ALYSSA-SAN!!!!!!!!! *face all red from fury*

Me: AHHHHHHHHHH! *runs away as fast as she can with Mikan chasing wildly after her* I'm too young to die!