Angels of Artemis

By: Chibi Lilith

Disclaimer: No, I don't own Gundam Wing, Charlie's Angels or Sailor Moon. I wish I did though! Heh.. I'd be rich! RICH I TELL YOU!

Lilith: Hey Everyone! ^-^ Just a teaser, I want to know what everyone thinks before I actually go ahead with other chapters. I need to know if anyone likes this idea.

Usagi: Oi! Lil-chan, I heard you were planning a Batman of the future and Sailor Moon Crossover… Is that true? o.o;

Minako: Ooooooohh!!! And she's planning a Terry/Usagi Pairing!! ^_^

Hiiro: *Choking Lilith* Over my dead body!

Lilith: Gah! x.x *Strangled*

Usagi: *Blushes while trying to pry Hiiro off of Lilith*

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A small smile touched her pouty pink lips as the man before her continued his attempt to engage her in conversation. Her beautiful sapphire blue eyes however flickered around the room, completely ignoring the babble that came from the man. Her gaze landed on another young woman, with blond hair lighter than her own golden shade done up very elegantly, curled slightly around her face. Sky blue eyes met her sparkling sapphire depths and Serena nodded her head, causing strands of her hair to drift into her face. Carefully, she brushed them aside and tucked it behind her ear, her own hair done similarly to the other blond, though the only difference was the pink flowers delicately adorning her golden twists. A pink strapless dress was draped over her dainty form, and the full skirt swayed a little when she shifted her weight to her other foot.


"…What do you think Miss?" The man's questioning voice penetrated her thoughts. "Would you like to?"

Quickly, so as not to seem rude, she replied with a smile. "Of course!"

She could see that her answer appeased him, which could be told by the pleased smile on his face.

"Serena!" A soft voice hissed in her ear, coming from the earpiece that was hidden, yet firmly stuck in place. "You've just agreed to spend the week end with him at his holiday house!"

Flinching, Serena realized that the dark haired man probably expected that she give him her phone number, and she inwardly tried to grasp at any reason to excuse herself from his presence.

"Would you like a drink, miss?"

The blond was grateful for the interruption and she turned to the familiar voice, giving her friend a nod and smile. "Yes, thank you."

She reached up and took a glass from the offered tray, though as soon as she lifted the drink, her grip loosened and she allowed it to slip from her grasp, its contents spilling on her skirt.

With a gasp, she looked to her tall male companion and gave him an apologetic smile. "I'm so very sorry Mr Chiba, I'm so clumsy." She curtsied to him. "Excuse me."

Before Mr Chiba could get anything out of his mouth, Serena had turned on her heel and walked away from him gracefully.

The waitress looked to him with amused dark purple eyes when he turned to speak to her.

"I… Isn't the women's bathroom that way?" He asked, jerking his thumb behind him.

Shrugging, she flipped her long dark hair over her shoulder and left the dumbstruck businessman to ponder what exactly just happened.





"Target Spotted." Mina whispered into the ring on her finger as she pretended to stifle an unlady like burp infront of the man who was speaking to her. Lowering her arm to the side, she sighed softly in disappointment. He was actually quite handsome and he had managed to make her laugh through most of the night.

Standing on the tip of her toes, Mina brushed her lips across the partly opened ones of the braided young man. "I'll see you around, Mr Maxwell."

Her orange skirts drifted around him as she stepped around the surprised man, flashing him a brilliant smile as she did and made her way through the crowd.

Watching her leave, Duo ignored the hand on his shoulder and smirked at his luck.

"Duo, Come on." A soft voice reprimanded. "Stop flirting, we've got a job to do."

"Sorry Quatre," He apologized half-heartedly. "But when a beautiful goddess like her kisses you, you kind of forget that you're on a mission."

Quatre was going to say something when another young man with slightly ruffled brown hair, and piercing persian blue eyes stopped by them. His monotone voice drove whatever the blond, blue eyed young man was about to say out of his head. "The kidnapper is standing on the balcony."

Glancing towards the balcony, they spotted a man speaking to a beautiful golden haired woman they couldn't identify. She laughed at a joke he must of said and continued to flirt with him, which the blond haired criminal didn't seem to mind. However, almost as if he could feel them watching him, he turned and looked at them with forest green eyes.

They met his gaze, and didn't bother hiding the fact they were watching him.

Ignoring whatever the blond woman was going to say next, he turned quickly and ran up a set of stairs and through a set of doors that led the elevator.

The three men, one blond and two brunettes gave chase and once they were at the elevator doors, they found that he was going up instead of down.

"He's going to the roof." Hiiro said in his monotone voice. "Take the stairs."

Duo almost cried out in frustration. He was going to kill that Jamieson once they got their hands on him, one more set of stairs and they would be on the roof of the forty floor building.

Bursting through the doors leading to the roof, weapons in hand, the three paused when they realized that they were out numbered. Six guns were aimed their way; Jamieson was standing a little to the left of his henchmen. "Well, I expected as much from the FBI." He commented with a shake of his head.

Hiiro merely glared at him, cocking the hammer of the gun back in response.

"Return the ambassadors daughter." Quatre called out to them. "And maybe we came make some kind of arrangement."

Laughing, the blond kidnapper motioned to the men who backed him with their guns. "I have all the cards. Do you really think I would give up so easily?"



Suddenly the doors that Hiiro, Duo and Quatre had just come through were flung open with an audible *Bang*.

Hiiro and Quatre remained focused on their target, while Duo turned and aimed his gun at the new players in the game.

Three women stood in the doorway. The woman with golden hair had a look of rage about her, while the other two; one a dark haired waitress and the other another blond in formal wear, were attempting the hold the enraged woman back.

"Mr Jamieson," She started icily. "I don't appreciate being left so rudely like that!"

Hiiro growled and shot his arm out infront of her when she began to move towards Jamieson and his men.

A frown twisted her delicate features and blue eyes narrowed on the blond criminal, and gracefully she side stepped the attempt at blocking her by Hiiro and stalked over to the green eyed and slightly amused man.

Jamieson gestured to his men not to shoot the enraged beauty, deciding that he would like to see, just exactly she was planning to do.

The smirk was wiped from his face when her slender right hand connected with his left cheek.

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That's all! I hope you like it. Please don't forget to tell me what you think and if you would like me to continue! Thank you!! ^_^