A/N Hi! It's my other story bout Seiya and Usagi. Only I inserted my self into it. But don't worry I didn't make my real personality in there. If I do continue this one, it will be very long, so I need you people to review and tell me if I should. I made this chapter short just in case I don't continue it. Please tell me if I should. Oh, this is so annoying. So far there are not a lot of characters, but there are going to be a lot. Please R&R. I am trying my best.

Note: Any character that isn't from Sailor Moon belongs solely to me

Prologue

His father had died. But he had left conditions. Mamoru hated them. He hated them all. First he had to marry a royal princess, fit to be queen. Then he had to have a son in order to become a king. When the son would take the title of prince then Mamoru would be crowned king. It was all nonsense. Stupid old man! Mamoru thought to himself. He had never liked his father anyway, because he was never much of a father. It was good that he was dead, but the counselors would die before breaking the throne conditions. Mamoru knew he had to wait, and wait he would. The throne was worth waiting for.

Some Years Later

Usagi walked down through the forest. She could see the market place ahead. She took her sack from her back and put it down on the ground. She looked through it and took out a cloak. Covering herself with it, she sighed. She completely hated to go out in public without a cloak now. Growing up by herself, she had learned many things. One of those things was that as soon as she had become 14, men's eyes had started to follow her. She always felt very uncomfortable when she walked into public places, knowing the effect she had on men, so she wore a cloak. She was seventeen now, and very capable of taking care of herself. Living on Kinmoku wasn't so bad, but she never settled in one place. You could never tell which village or city could turn into a battlefield, since the battle with Earth was so untelling. The war had been going on for too long. Usagi walked farther and looked toward the market. She was sure she could find some day work here. Then, after she had money, she would join a gypsy group and move on, like always, until the next village or city.

Seiya stood among crowd. He hated being monitored all the time. Now he had finally sneaked out and was in the big open market. Of course the mission was important, but he got sick of it at times. His friends and fellow generals, Yaten and Taiki, called him immature. He didn't understand how they could spend time being so serious about everything all the time. He was loyal to the Princess, but he needed his own time, and that meant without being watched at all hours.

The neighing of a horse startled him and he turned around to find a chestnut horse coming toward him. The crowd parted for the horse. Seiya tensed. He was in trouble now. He stood frozen as the horse came toward him, showing no sign of stopping.

"Move, mister! You'll get hurt!" Someone called, but Seiya ignored him. The horse stopped right in front of him. The rider looked down at him. Her reddish-brown shoulder length curly hair fell around her face and her hazel eyes sparkled at him.

"Seiya, Seiya!" she scolded, "You never listen, do you?"

"I needed to get away." Seiya commented giving her a lazy smile.

"You could have told me!" she said, a bit annoyed.

"Sorry," he replied, "Didn't feel like it, Yumeko. You know, you take your job too seriously."

"I am paid well." She said, "Hop on."

"What if I don't want to?" he asked.

"You know as well as I do that I am very capable of doing anything." She said, pulling her blue cloak closer around her body, as if she was cold, but Seiya knew she did so to hide the weapon hung at her side. He sighed and got on the horse behind her. She clicked her tongue and the horse started to move, more slowly this time. Seiya should have known she would find him. Yaten was very lucky that she worked for him and not against him. Kinmoku was very lucky that they had her on their side. Her hands were stained with the blood of many and when you paid her, she did anything you told her too. A true assassin, that's what she was. And she was quite capable of hiding her emotions too. At one look you'd think she was a cute, attractive and sweet girl, until you saw her kill someone, or basically point her gun at you. Anyhow she had earned the nickname 'Angel of nightmare'. She seemed a bit strange to him though. Sometimes he wasn't sure what was on her mind.

Seiya noticed that people were making room for the horse to move out. He even caught some of them muttering under their breaths in annoyance, but they moved out all the same. Suddenly the horse stopped. Seiya looked up in the front to see a cloaked figure.

"Move!" Yumeko bellowed at the person. Seiya touched his temple. She could be very loud.

"Why don't you go around me?" the figure, obviously a girl, asked. She looked up and Seiya took a good look at her. Her blond bangs fell into her eyes and her blue piercing eyes stared through Yumeko's. Seiya praised the girl, because Yumeko's glare was like death it self. Yumeko chuckled.

"No." she said, arrogantly, "It would be more fun if I go through you instead."

"Why don't you try?" the girl said. Yumeko pressed her heels against the horse but Seiya put a hand on her shoulder.

"Let her go," he said, "Don't make a scene. Go around." Yumeko cursed, but listened. Seiya watched the cloaked girl. At one point her eyes met his and she leered at him. Then she walked away and merged back into the crowd, too fast for Seiya.

"Market trash!" Yumeko spat, "A whore. Don't get too interested." She told Seiya, staring at him from the corner of her eye.

"She seemed like a pretty little thing, no?" Seiya smiled, ignoring her comment. They were soon out of the market and into the woods. The camp wasn't too far. A minute or two later they walked into the campground. Here and there were many people, a few women, but men mostly.

"God! How I hate those dumb village markets!" Yumeko said, hopping down from the horse, and leading the horse toward a tree where she tied him, "They smell so bad! Ugh!"

"I see you like the new horse very much." Seiya said.

"Yes," she replied, "He's beautiful. Named him Kaze, like the wind."

"I actually don't mind the markets, you know," Seiya told her, "Besides, it's easier for us to travel through villages than through cities. Less likely to be attacked."

"I know!" she said, "It Yaten's idea after all." She said and walked away into her tent. Seiya just wasn't sure what to make of Yumeko. They had grown up together and used to be great friends, or so he had thought. Now there was more distance between them than the Earth and Pluto.

"Touchy!" Seiya muttered about her as he always did but he forgot all about Yumeko as he remembered that girl in the market. He wanted to see her again, just because she was so interesting. He closed his eyes and could see her round blue eyes, innocent yet threatening. He heard commotion and looked to see where it came from. A group of gypsies were flirting with some of his men. He walked over.

"You!" he pointed at one of them, then reached into his pocket and tossed some money at her, "Tell me about a girl with blue eyes and blond hair. She wore a dark cloak." The gypsy eyed him. At a village this small, everyone had to know everyone.

"Oh, sire!" she said and kissed the money. Seiya rolled his eyes. They could be so dramatic sometimes.

"That girl ain't one of us!" the gypsy said, "She tagged along with us, so she could stay safe from danger. If sire will pay me, I will tell him how to meet her." Seiya smiled and threw more money at her.

"Thank you!" she said, eyes twinkling, "Tonight we hold an event. We dance, but she watches. She will be there. If you want to see her, come." Seiya smiled. He was definitely going.

"Did you call me, your highness?" a man with brown long hair bowed in front of a handsome yet cold looking man.

"Nephrite!" the man said, "Have you sent the spies over yet?"

"Yes, Prince Mamoru." Nephrite replied, "We recently received report that in a town near the south, some of our spies saw the first general, Seiya. They are looking for a chance to strike him, but rumors has it that the famous 'Angel of nightmare' is there too."

"Damn, that stupid bitch!" Mamoru spat, "She is a girl, for heaven's sake! I don't understand how she can beat so many of my men!"

"If you don't mind, sir, I would like to point something out." Nephrite said hesitantly. When Mamoru didn't reply, he continued.

"I believe that Kinmoku has an advantage over us. They let women fight, but we don't. In the battlefield, we never expect women to strike us, until they do. That is what makes us weak against them."

"We should have a description for her!" Mamoru spat.

"We don't sir," Nephrite said, "Whoever meets her doesn't live to tell of it." Mamoru stood there, looking out his window. Nephrite looked at him, wondering what he is thinking. At the door where no one could notice her stood a tall girl with green bright eyes and brown hair in a ponytail. She wore an apron.

Seiya walked through the dance festival. He looked around everywhere, but he couldn't find the girl. He stopped a gypsy and paid her to find out where the girl was. The gypsy pointed him toward the forest.

Seiya walked toward the forest looking for her. A voice rang out.

"Is that you?" she asked, "Una?" Usagi was shocked to see the man from the morning walking toward her. She moved several steps back and start thinking suddenly of ways to escape.

"Get out of here!" she spat, "I am not a gypsy!" she had no cloak on.

"I was looking for you, not for a gypsy." He told her. She looked absolutely beautiful in the moonlight. He saw the way she was scared.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." He told her gently.

"How do I know you are not lying?" she asked buying for time to escape.

"I am Seiya. Nice to meet you." He extended his hand without answering her. She hesitated. Something about his blue eyes seemed sincere. Without considering the consequences she moved forward and placed her hand in his.

"Usagi." She told him. He looked at her intently.

"I feel like I know you," he told her on whim, "You are so beautiful."

"Pick up lines don't work on me," she told him but her eyes were laughing. He grinned. She was truly enchanting.

Yumeko rode Kaze around. She decided to go and check up on Seiya. When she arrived at the camp, she stopped her horse right in front of his tent. It was dark. She walked in.

"Seiya?" she called, "You asleep already?" She looked inside and there was no one there.

"Shit!" she yelled. She ran out and grabbed one of his men's by their collar.

"Where is Seiya?" she asked him, gritting her teeth. The guy's eyes went wide.

"To…to the…gypsy…" she threw him away and got on Kaze. Then she rode toward the festival.

A/N Don't forget to review, guys! Gotta go! Tell me how every thing was and tell me if I should continue. Thanks.