Well, ohayo minna san. This is my first serious attempt at a fanfiction *remembers last one * did I really write that? Well, what's done is done! I am using the dub characters in this fic, as they fit in with my subject, sorry no H\M pairings to all you H\M shippers out there (me included!) I don't see anything wrong with them, in fact they're a cute couple and I really like reading fics about them, I just have never written a H\M.
Oh, and I don't own SM, if I did do you think I would be writing fanfiction? Please don't sue me; I have only 30 pence in my wallet!
"We've been watching this all day. Amara couldn't you take at least five minutes off from watching this race?" Trista grumbled while sitting apathetically at the television. Her scarlet eyes glared hopelessly at her blonde friend, who stared excitedly in anticipation at the final run of the International Speed Way race. "What the heck is he doing the finish line is the other way! Idiot turn around!" Amara yelled under grinded teeth. Trista stared at the blonde, sadly. "Amara?" "Now he's swerving off the road! Stupid, use your brakes!" "Amara?" Amara continued to pay no particular attention towards the emerald haired woman who was talking in the background. All of her focus was set on this race, the center of attraction for her now. Trista sighed knowing that she would never get the blonde's attention right at this moment, unless… Glancing down at the remote that was settled right to her left. A sweet satisfied smile began to form on her face, at the thought of the idea that was taking shape in her head. "Dammit now he's…" Amara's voice was cut off by the sudden click of the dial that went off, proceeding with her sudden out burst about the racecar driver. Her mouth formed a slight gape, as she stared at the television's blurred screen that flashed before her then the blur disappeared in a hole of darkness. Turing to her right, Amara stared at Trista for an explanation. "I told you to switch," Trista answered simply her hand loosening on the remote, letting it fall. "It's hard to believe you get so worked up with a race your not even in." Amara narrowed her eyes. "I'll show you worked up," she mumbled in anger, still mad that she didn't see the end of the race. Getting up from her seat, she reached for her jacket then headed for the back door. Before reaching her destination, Amara grabbed her keys as well as an extra pair, which she tossed to Trista. Trista raised her eyebrow expectantly after catching the keys. "All right, you're on, but I wouldn't be so sure about challenging me." Amara laughed. Aw are you afraid I'll beat you Trish," she taunted. "Not at all *Miss.* Tenou, I'm just trying to help you out." Amara rolled her eyes. "Yeah right come on."
Twenty Minutes Later…
Amara found herself revving her car at the red lights. She had challenged Trista to a race, just for fun, and Trista had agreed. She looked over at Trista, in her blue BMW Z3 convertible. "Ok Trista, let's see what you can do", she thought out loud, her hands glued to the steering wheel. Trista looked at Amara's yellow MGF convertible. 'Don't be to sure of yourself Amara,' she thought. The lights changed, and Trista sped off, but Amara stalled! Swearing, she restarted her car, and took off after Trista, the vibrant wind blowing through her sandy blond hair as she overtook her with ease. Waving to her from her car as she headed home. In the end, Amara had beaten her back to their house. Trista got out of her car, laughing, and stood beside Amara's. "What are you laughing at?"Amara growled, "I can't believe…. Amara Tenou, the great…. VF- Formula 1 racecar driver stalled!" Trista managed to fit in between giggles. "I did it to give you a chance!" Amara lied. "Yeah right," Trista said incredulously and paused while staring at Amara, and then started laughing again. "What are you laughing at now!?" Amara asked impatiently. "Your hair…it really suits you like that!" Trista pointed to Amara's short and very messed up hairstyle. Amara glared at her reflection in the rearview mirror. Her blond locks were shrewd in all directions. "That's right laugh it up," she mumbled, while fixing her hair, then getting out of the car, a slight chuckle in her voice. The two women walked into the house that they shared with Michelle and Hotaru. They walked into the kitchen, where Michelle was unloading the dishwasher. "Hey Michelle, guess what! Amara stalled her car!" Trista started while a slightly pleased smile formed across her face. Amara rolled her eyes tired of Trista's laughter. "I let you win that one, so I gave you a handicap. I didn't want to humiliate you," Amara commented not looking in Trista's direction. Trista stared at the blond incredulously. "Stalling your car wouldn't be considered a 'handicap' Amara." "Of course it is," Amara muttered glaring at Trista while Michelle grinned. "So how did the race go?"
As soon as these words were out of Michelle's mouth, they were interrupted by the very familiar sound of their wrist communicators going off, usually signifying trouble – or Serena wanting to gossip. "What?" Michelle said after flipping open her wrist communicator. The familiar voice of Lita replied: "There's a youma at the park, we need your help" Michelle sighed, "Right." She said and closed the communicator, an annoyed look forming on her face. Amara rolled her eyes. "Why can't they take care of it?" She took out her transformation pen, as did Trista and Michelle.
"Uranus Planet …"
"Wait!" Michelle interrupted, "Get Hotaru!" Trista left the kitchen and shouted for Hotaru. Hotaru came down the stairs. "Yeah?" "There's a youma at the park that the inners can't take care of by themselves, so we get to go help." Trista said, with an extreme lack of enthusiasm, as both walked into the kitchen. "Ok, can I transform now?" Amara asked impatiently. "Duh," Hotaru answered.
"Uranus Planet Power!"
"Neptune Planet Power!"
"Pluto Planet Power!"
"Saturn Crystal Power!"
In an instant the four outer senshi stood in place of their human identities.
Well, first chapter is out. Please R&R, feedback and email is greatly appreciated, so are hints and tips! Sorry if this is OOC, only we don't have the S season in the UK yet, but if you want to support a campaign to get it, then follow this link to one I just joined! Thank you!
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Please R&R if you want this to continue!
