Well, I got about twenty-five pages into this fic when I realized that after the fourth chapter it sticks far too close to the show for me to continue comfortably. So you'll get four chapters then it'll revert back to the original show. I was hoping it would be longer, but apparently not. I curse my wandering mind. If you find it direct it back to me please.

I am also planning on eventually doing a Sailor Moon/Stargate SG-1 crossover (that's right, another one), so keep an eye out for that. More on it later.

As per usual, I do not own Sailor Moon and its affiliated characters, nor do I own the rights to the aforementioned.

Dozo minna!

A figure revved the engine on their midnight blue sports motorcycle and shot down the fairly empty street. The figure wore a midnight blue and white riding suit, a dark, midnight blue helmet hiding the person's head. The vehicle rounded a bend and slowed to a stop outside of a concert hall. A black-gloved hand lifted up the tinted visor revealing teal eyes. The eyes looked up as a gentle wind started to blow and they narrowed. The hand flipped the visor back down and the figure drove off.

Destiny Destiny Destiny

A young aqua haired woman looked down at the stage as the violinist stepped onto the stage. She smiled as he started to play. She briefly glanced down at the main floor of the music hall and saw five young girls sitting in the audience. The blonde with her hair in pigtails was leaning against a black haired man in a white tuxedo. The young woman, who was really a teenager, smiled and shifted her attention back to the stage. A scream from the performer sounded as his violin turned into a strange looking creature.

The teen slipped out of the box and ran down the hall. Along the way she pulled out a strange looking pen. "Neptune Planet Power! Make UP!" she yelled. A sailor fuku appeared in place of her dress and she hurried outside after the creature. She saw the five Inner Senshi and Tuxedo Kamen fighting off the Daimon and having a hard time of it. "Deep Submerge!" she cried. The attack struck the Daimon and it cried out in pain.

"You!" Sailor Moon cried.

"Guided by a new era, Sailor Neptune acts with grace!" she called out, standing atop a sculpture outside the music hall.

"Neptune, why are you…" Tuxedo Kamen began.

"Don't ask unnecessary questions. My objective is to find the talismans," Neptune cut him off. "Other than that, we have nothing to do with each other."

"Nothing to do with each other?" Mars asked.

"I thought you could be our ally, but it seems like you're pretty hardheaded," Jupiter added.

The Daimon regained its feet and stood. Moon saw and leapt at Neptune. "Look out!" the blonde cried.

"OCTAVE!" the Daimon yelled, firing off its attack.

Moon tackled Neptune out of the way of the attack. "Arigatou," Neptune said.

Moon blushed slightly. "Doitashimashite…" she returned.

"World Shaking!" a new voice yelled. A powerful golden attack slammed into the Daimon, greatly weakening it.

"Now Sailor Moon!" Tuxedo Kamen shouted.

"Right! Moon Spiral Heart Attack!" she cried. The blast struck the Daimon and turned it back into a violin. The pure heart that it held in its hand floated to the ground. A figure in a sailor fuku emerged from the shadows and picked it up.

"Dare?" the others demanded.

The figure ignored them and sighed. "It's not a talisman…" they said. The mysterious Senshi turned and gave the crystal to Neptune. "I'll leave it for you to return." With that, she leapt away.

Neptune held the crystal in stunned silence for a moment before leaping away from the others. She went back inside and carefully replaced the heart crystal. The violinist groaned softly and Neptune ran off, changing back into her civilian identity, Kaioh Michiru.

Michiru walked outside and immediately bumped into someone. "Gomen na sai!" she quickly said.

The figure looked down at her, short dirty blonde hair swaying in the soft breeze. "No big deal. You all right?"

"Hai." Michiru looked at the figure. The blonde wore a pair of black motorcycle boots, black jeans, a black button up shirt, and a black and dark blue leather jacket with several designs in silver. A silver chain hung from the blonde's black leather silver riveted belt and went around to the back right pocket of the jeans. "I'm sorry again. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going."

The blonde shrugged. "It's all right, really. I shouldn't have been standing here spacing out." The blonde's teal eyes studied Michiru for a moment. "Aren't you Kaioh Michiru? The prodigious violinist and painter?"

"You're well informed…"

"Ten'ou. Ten'ou Haruka." Haruka looked down at a thick, black leather banded watch. "Sumimasen, but I have to go. It was nice bumping into you."

Michiru watched as Haruka walked to a dark blue sports bike. The blonde got on and pulled on a helmet. Haruka glanced over her shoulder and winked at Michiru as she revved the bike's engine. She began driving off and went into a wheelie, saluting Michiru before the front wheel returned to the ground. Michiru smiled and shook her head in amusement.

Destiny Destiny Destiny

Haruka walked into the Crown Arcade and saw two young blonde teenagers playing a racing game and she smiled as the blonde in pigtails told the other blonde she no longer wanted to race.

"Come on now! Try again Usagi-chan!" the blonde with the red ribbon in her hair encouraged.

"I think we should be going to Rei-chan's place soon, or otherwise…" Usagi began to say.

"There's no time for that! If we stop now, who is going to conquer the Formula 1 world in the future?"

"I don't really want to conquer…" Usagi murmured, leaning away from Minako.

Haruka smiled and walked closer. "Then, miss. Can I drive along side of you?" The blonde was wearing the boy's uniform of Mugen Gakuen. Her school bag was under her arm while both hands were in her pockets.

Usagi and Minako stared at Haruka, a dreamy look in their eyes. "You're kidding…!" they exclaimed softly.

Minako suddenly slammed her hand into Usagi's back and the Moon Senshi fell out of the seat. Haruka looked down at the fallen blonde, her eyes wide. "Ah, dozo, dozo!" Minako said with a sweet smile, gesturing to the seat beside her.

Haruka held her bag to Usagi. "Can you hold my bag?"

"Please, let her hold as many as you like!" Minako giggled. Usagi rolled her eyes but rose to her feet and held Haruka's bag. Haruka sat down in the seat and the two deposited their money into the game machine. I'm lucky! It's not every day that such a hot guy comes up and talks to you! Minako thought with a smile. The race started and Minako pressed down on the accelerator, her car speeding by on the screen. So, how do ya like my wonderful steering? She glanced over at Haruka and stared in shock, as was Usagi. The tall blonde was calmly sitting in the seat, her arms folded over her chest.

"Ano…the race began already…" Usagi informed Haruka.

"I know… You see…I have to give her a handicap," Haruka explained.

Minako glared and turned back to the game. A handicap? How dare he say that to me, Aino Minako, who will conquer the Formula 1 world?

Haruka lifted her head. "I think it's about time now…" she murmured. Usagi blinked in confusion when Haruka pressed the accelerator down. A smile was on her face as her car shot forward, easily catching up to Minako.

The Senshi of Love stared in disbelief as she was passed. Masaka… Exactly how fast is he going?

"I see…amazing," Usagi commented.

"Not even close…" Haruka corrected. She depressed the gas pedal further and her car picked up speed. Soon it was speeding close to 400 kilometers an hour.

Minako's eyes widened in shock as she was lapped. "I'm a lap behind?" she exclaimed in shock, her virtual car crashing. After the game was over, she was standing behind the seat of the car. "Complete defeat," she sighed, slumping over the back of the chair in defeat.

"That's not true. You did pretty well," Haruka praised, fiddling with the green plaid tie around her neck while she accepted her bag back from Usagi. "I guess cute girls have good gaming sense as well…"

Minako straightened and smiled. "Really? Well…a lot of people say that to me." Usagi snorted in disbelief.

Haruka looked down at her watch. "Well, see you later."

"Ah! Hai!" Minako agreed.

"You, Odango. We should race together next time," Haruka said.

"Hai!" Usagi exclaimed. Minako snorted and rolled her eyes.

Haruka walked out of the arcade and nearly bumped into someone. "Gomen na sai…ara! Kaioh-san!"

Michiru looked up and frowned. "Do I know…Ten'ou-san?" she questioned. "I didn't know you went to Mugen Gakuen."

Haruka smiled, noting that Michiru wore the uniform of the school as well. "I actually just transferred in about a week ago."

"It was nice to bump into you again," Michiru smiled.

"Hai," Haruka agreed. "Ano…since I'm a bit new around here, would you mind showing me around a little? If it isn't too much trouble."

"How about some coffee first and we get to know each other a little better first?" Michiru suggested. Haruka nodded in agreement and walked with Michiru down the street. They walked into a coffee shop called Once Upon a Time and sat down. They each ordered their drinks and the waitress brought them right over. "So what made the famous Ten'ou Haruka drop out of the circuit and attend Mugen Gakuen?" Michiru inquired, sipping her tea.

"Did a little research on me I see," Haruka smiled. She took a drink of her coffee.

Michiru waited and arched a brow when the blonde remained silent. "Aren't you going to answer my question?"

"Only if I get to ask you the same thing."

"What do you mean?"

"Why did famous Kaioh Michiru stop touring to go to school at Mugen Gakuen?"

Michiru smiled faintly. "Mostly to take a break from touring."

"Same here," Haruka said. "That and…there's something that only I can do," she whispered softly.

"So why do you dress as a boy?"

"You're direct, aren't you?" Haruka inquired, a smile on her face though she was stunned that Michiru knew she was girl and not a boy. She leaned back in her chair and smiled. "I suppose it's because I feel more comfortable in pants than skirts. Makes driving a motorcycle easier too."

Michiru giggled. "You are strange Haruka-san."

"Is that something you should be saying to someone you just met?" Haruka inquired, a brow raised.

"I suppose not," Michiru agreed. "Gomen."

"It's all right. I was just teasing," Haruka replied. She looked at her watch. "Unfortunately, I have to get going. Maybe I'll see you around at school. I'd like to get to know you better."

"So would I," Michiru agreed. Haruka smiled, finished her coffee, and set some money on the table to pay for her drink. With that, she rose to her feet and bowed in goodbye to Michiru before walking out. Michiru stared after the blonde, her heart pounding slightly.

Haruka pulled on her helmet and looked back at the café. There's something about Michiru-san…I just can't put my finger on it… she thought. She shrugged it off and rode away on her bike.

Japanese Guide:

Arigatou: Thank you.

Doitashimashite: You're welcome.

Dare: Who is it/Who's there?

Gomen na sai: I'm sorry.

Hai: Yes.

Sumimasen: Excuse me/I'm sorry.

Dozo: Please, here, go ahead, etc.

Ano: Um, uh, etc.

Masaka: Impossible.

Odango: Dumpling; Usagi's most common nickname in the series.

So? Is it okay so far? Drop me a non-flame review if you like to!