Summary: Usagi & Co. are Tokyo's supreme police squad. Action-packed, comedy, romance, mystery adventures!
Episode 1 - An introduction
Tsukino Usagi bit her lip as she stood waiting anxiously in her apartment. She examined the black cock-tail dress, a purchase made a few hours ago, she was currently wearing in the mirror hanging in her entryway. It was a simple cut, knee-length and sleeveless. Pearls adorned her ears and neck. Keep it simple, Usagi had told herself. She lightly glossed her lips again and brushed some stray locks of gold behind her ear.
Just as she was starting to get impatient, there was a buzz at her door. Double checking her appearance in the mirror once more, she quickly gathered her bag and opened the door.
"Hi, Moto--," she began excitedly, before seeing the person standing before her.
"Oh, Inspector Chiba, sir. Good evening!" Usagi looked at her superior with a puzzled expression. He was dressed in his usual working attire: some dark slacks, a blazer, and a tie. She noticed he was carrying a stack of papers under one of his arms which made her groan inaudibly.
'Damn! He just has to bring me a load of paperwork when I'm supposed to be going on a date with Motoki!' Usagi thought to herself angrily.
A hint of red that went unnoticed by Usagi could be seen on Inspector Chiba's face as he realized he was interrupting her plans. It was fleeting, and soon he appeared as stoic as ever.
"Good evening, Miss Tsukino. Here is some paperwork for you to complete for Tuesday," he said coolly as he handed over the large stack of legal documents. The young woman took it politely, and nodded consent at his request. With a goodnight Inspector Chiba was gone.
Usagi looked at the papers in her hands disdainfully, "That jerk! He thinks he can unload a bunch of work on me just because he's my boss!" With a huff she dropped the papers on her coffee table, hoping they might spontaneously combust.
Another buzz at the door dispelled her anger. She let out a cry and practically threw it off its hinges in her eagerness to open it.
"Motoki! Hello!" Usagi said a little too loudly. She recomposed herself quickly and gazed up at him. 'Oh, he just has to be the best-looking guy I've ever seen,' she thought with a sigh.
"Usagi, good evening," Motoki spoke with some apprehension, and shifted a little from one foot to the other. Usagi sensed his uneasiness and asked, "Is something wrong?"
The blonde-haired man put a hand behind his head, "Well, it's like this---," Usagi clenched her jaw, "---my sister called me up just now, and there's some kinda family crisis going on... Gee, I'm really sorry about this, Usagi, but could we maybe rain check this date for Friday?"
Usagi tried to hide her disappointment as she replied, "Oh, Motoki, don't be sorry! I totally understand. Friday sounds great! I just remembered I've got some major paperwork I need to finish up anyway."
"Usagi, you're the best! I'm glad you understand," Motoki said as he quickly kissed her on the cheek. Her vision got blurry and her knees weak as he bid her goodnight. She dumbly smiled after him as he got into the elevator.
The young woman slowly let the door close behind her. At the moment she was dreaming up her fantasy life with Motoki, and she had not a care in the world. When she bumped into her coffee table she got a cold stab from reality. The paperwork. All that anger that had gone away with Motoki's entrance came back two-fold with his absence. Usagi felt a blood vessel pop in her head.
In her blind rage she grabbed the documents and tossed them out the nearest open window. She then decided a stiff drink was in order and proceeded to the nearest bar.
Author's notes: Well, here's something I threw together on a bit of a whim. Don't know if it'll continue, but you guys tell me what you think.
