Disclaimer standards apply. I don't own Titanic or sailor moon. I do however own the plot and Kayla. Not sure if she will appear in this chapter or not, but I also don't own the character Rina/Sailor Dragon Star. She belongs to a good friend of mine.

A/N: Sorry about the long author note in the first chapter, but I had a lot to say. Again I mean no disrespect to those who lived and died during the sinking of the Titanic. I'm not basing the story off of anything in particular, though I did enjoy the films.

Warning: Standard warnings apply. See chapter one for full warning disclaimers.

Chapter 2

Kayla felt her breath in her throat as she rushed to silence the device before it drew more attention to her. The last thing any of them needed, was for every single one of them to get caught. Pressing herself even harder against the wall, the brown haired moon Princess dared not even blink fear of getting caught freezing her in place. However, luck did not appear to be on her side as she had heard footsteps approaching her location.

Fifth officer Harold Lowe had been doing his rounds ensuring things were in order now that Titanic had left port. So far everything appeared normal, but a sound caught his attention. It sounded like music, but it did not sound like any music he had heard before. His eyes took a quick scan of the area, but again he appeared puzzled by the source. Reports had been floating around about possible stow aways, and a faint possibility that one of them had caused the sound seemed highly likely. Though only one had been confirmed. Shaking his head, he turned to head back upstairs finding nothing in the hall he had been searching until…

Kayla tried with shaking hands to turn her phone completely to vibrate. However, the fear of being caught caused her palms to sweat and she dropped her phone. The device skidded across the floor coming to a stop inches from harold's feet. A flashlight flashed in Kayla's general direction, but had somehow missed her. Dropping to her hands and knees, slinking across the floor much like a snake would, Kayla inched her way to where her phone landed in hopes of reaching it. But, as her fingers grazed the device, she had been spotted.

Harold had not been completely convinced the hall was clear, so decided to take another sweep of it to be certain. However, he certainly did not expect to find a girl trying to snake her way through the halls. "Alright come on out of there." He ordered his light on the figure sprolled out on the floor.

Kayla jumped to her feet as quickly as her body would allow snatching her fallen phone in the process. Placing her hands behind her back she slid the phone from hand to hand until she reached the holster on her hip. She had managed to put the device on vibrate, preventing the ringtone from causing too much trouble. Though if she had to venture a guess, it was her ringtone that caused trouble for her in the first place. "Yes sir." She said quickly her hands at her sides once her cell phone was secured.

Harold blinked eyeing the girl up and down. She sure didn't look like any of the women he usually saw. For one a majority of them chose to wear dresses or skirts, but this one was waring pants. And, from what he could tell they looked like they had been designed for a woman. Her shirt was faded, but again not exactly something he would see on a typical woman either. Of course this woman did not look much like a typical woman. Aside from her odd choice in attire, she had short sholder-length hair, and the only thing that made her stand out as a woman was the size of her chest. Harold looked up at her and spoke, "What brings you down here?"

Now it was Kayla's turn to look confused and at a loss for words. She should have seen this one coming, but she hadn't. "I got lost and…" she finally spoke trying to come up with some believable excuse. However, what could she say that wouldn't dig her into a deeper whole?

"Where were you trying to go?" Harold asked. "I may be able to assist you."

And, there she had done it again. She had started the perfect lie, but was able to come up with a proper ending. What she was supposed to say? "Well, actually I'm not quite sure. I was looking for my sister, but we must have gotten separated."

Harold nodded. "What is her name? "

Kayla wasn't sure how to answer yet again. He honestly felt her a passanger, and she was failing to lead him on. She couldn't give Usagi's name especially if the moon rabit was still sailor moon, and she couldn't answer with sailor moon. He would simply think her crazy. "Well um…."

However, before Kayla could dig herself deeper, James appeared dragging a wimpering sailor moon behind him. "We caught the—" he started to say noticing Kayla for the first time. He too looked confused, but was unable to comment to busy trying to restrain Usagi.

"Sailor Moon for god sakes, no one's trying to hurt you." Kayla begun, the officer and Usagi unknowingly providing her a way out of the whole she had started to dig. "You must really quit your childish games this instent." Kayla scolded in English.

Sailor Moon stopped trying to get away running to hug her elder sibling despite the fact James had a firm grip on her arm. However, he did not count on Usagi's strength should she chose to use it. Which she did, forcing him to let go or be drug along with her. "Onei-sama! I am so happy to see you."

"You are in big trouble young lady." Kayla growled. "Remind me to ground you when we get home."

"Onei-sama, aren't you happy to see me?" Usagi asked wimpering ready to start another round of water works. James, who had been there for her first tear-fest took two steps back and covered his ears in preparation for this second round.

"One girl cannot possibly be—" Harold started being forced to do the same in an attempt to protect his hearing as well. The only one not cringing was Kayla, who looked more annoyed if possible. Sailor Moon couldn't tell if this was an act to get them out of trouble, or if she was really that angry. However, looking up with tear-filled eyes gave her the answer only making her cry harder.

"I do believe those gentlemen would care to retain their hearing Sailor Moon. I would advise you to stop this right now; I am not in the mood for this behavior."

Sailor Moon stopped and sniffed, "But, Onei-sama… that man says I'm in trouble and I didn't do anything wrong."

"Because of your antics we both are in trouble." Kayla quipped "Because of you sneaking around where you don't belong I could not find you in time."

"I don't understand." Usagi said looking around at the two officers.

Kayla turned her attention to the two men, "I am sorry about all of this, but in reality Sailor Moon over here and I do not belong here. She had gotten separated from me wishing to explore. By the time I had found out it had been too late, the ship had left port with the both of us unable to get off."

"You are stowaways?" Harold asked eyeing both the girls. "You do understand how serious that is don't you?" he inquired looking at both the girls.

"Yes I do sir, however I highly doubt my younger sibling understands her actions. While I'm aware of what we may face, I take full responsibility for her actions as well as my own and will pay any fees and or damages caused by her or myself." Kayla replied.

Even though Kayla didn't dress like a typical woman might, her actions and behaviors suggested she belonged in first-class, which confused both junior officers greatly. However, they had a job to do regardless of how it got done. "Both of you will need to come with us. Please do not fight us, it will only worsen the problem.

"Yes sir." Kayla responded, and unlike Usagi did not make a sound when Harold took her by the wrists and led her up the stairs. By the second flight, Kayla could feel the burn starting in her right leg making it feel like a led weight. As they climbed higher, Kayla's health only declined further. Usagi could see this, but did not understand why Kayla did not speak up. Normally she would say something.

Usagi decided to stop fighting the young officer eyes locked on her sister. What could she mean? In truth usagi was trying to translate things that had been said. From Kayla's tone she understood they both were in trouble. But, in reality Usagi understood every word spoken. She had only played dumb in order to get out of trouble.

However, as they reached the boat deck, with only a few more feet to go to reach the bridge, Harold couldn't help but notice the limp in Kayla's walk, the shake in her step, and her heaving breathing things she had not been doing when found, and he stopped to get a better look at her. Sweat beeds ran down her face, and her skin looked slightly flushed. Taking a hold of one arm, he turned her to face him completely. Despite the fact she was sweating, she shook at the same time as if shivering. He might not know much about medicine, but none of that looked right."Why did you not say you were ill?" Harold inquired.

"I'm not." Kayla replied. "Well, at least not in the way it appears. I have a long list of health concerns, but I don't speak of them as I do not wish to be viewed as insane. Or, it would be quite possible I would not have been believed."

Harold nodded looking to his fellow officer. Usagi had been giving the man a hard time, even more so now that Kayla's health had distracted them. Once again she prayed for an opening to get her out of trouble. Yet, Luck was not on the moon rabbit's side. "Please." Usagi begged. "I have to help her."

"Stop struggling." James replied forcing himself not to bite Usagi's head off for her behavior. "You are not making things easy on yourself based on your behavior. My partner will see that your sibling receives medical care, but that does not get you off the hook."

"Please, do not trouble yourselves. You have nothing in which to concern yourselves." Kayla replied, trying to act as if everything was normal. Her condition had not improved, but she barely noticed. If anything it had gotten worse, but Kayla had made no indication of this being so. Usagi could cause damage if not restrained, and it appeared their goal had been not that far of a distance.

The two men exchanged a look with one another, Harold holding Kayla firmly by one arm pulling her along side him instead of holding her hands behind her back and quite literally pushing her forward. Despite the size of the ship, it was a ship and news traveled fast. By the time the men reached their goal, The master-at-arms awaited them a pair of handcuffs at the ready. He had expected only one, but two had appeared. Eyeing the girls, The master-at-arms restrained Usagi forcing her in a seat seeing as out of the two she appeared to be the flight risk. The two officers positioned themselves in the event should either girl try and run, they would be ready to restrain them.

Captain Smith appeared in the doorway eyeing the two men and the women seated in two of the chairs. One had her hands restrained behind her back, while the other did not. "What is the meaning of this? Word is going around we have stowaways on board. How could this have happened?"

"We have managed to catch them sir." Officer Lowe spoke up.

Captain Smith eyed both the girls. Usagi was still clad as Eternal Sailor Moon. Her skirt left nothing to the imagination, and it was hard looking at her. She was considered half naked even sitting. Kayla was a little more dressed, but still oddly. Women often did not ware shirts with printing, or pants. She had both. However, with her legs covered, it was a little less akward. "Do you realize that stowing away is a crime? Its almost as bad as breaking and entering."

"Yes sir." Kayla replied. "I realize that, however that was not my intent when boarding. I had been looking for someone, but was unable to find them or my way off in time."

"I didn't do anything wrong." Usagi protested Kayla's eye starting to twitch. The moon rabbit had tried her hand at English, her wine making it even more difficult to understand. "I just."

Kayla shot Usagi a glare for her stupidity. She wanted to say something, but bit her tongue to keep from scolding the princess. Though she knew she should because Usagi was not that smart.

"I just… got lost."Usagi finished in a wimper.

Kayla shook her head. "Sailor Moon I would advise you to keep quiet. Your English is not exactly that great, and you could easily insult someone." She could not refrain herself from speaking. Usagi was quickly starting to give the elder princess a headache.

"I'm a princess. Does that not account for anything?"

"Do you have money to pay your fair?" Captain Smith cut in.

"Well…. No…" Usagi replied. "Kayla did volunteer to pay though."

Kayla could see a spot on the wall in front of her. With each word Usagi spoke, the urge to beat her head against it grew stronger and stronger. "Yes, I did say I would take responsibility for my actions, and pay any fines or fees that would be required of me. I am aware of what charges I may face once we land in the next port, however I can not take back what I've done. It was an honest mistake, and I'm aware I must pay for that mistake. Sailor Moon's actions are purely her own and she had been warned. She made her choice, I will not take responsibility for her actions."

Usagi started to cry again, both officers in the room straining to keep themselves as stiff as boards. Both junior officers had seen first-hand what effect Usagi's tears could produce, but their eardrums as well as everyone elses' in the room had been doomed to suffer the same fate. "Onei-sama when we were found you offered then, what changed your mind?" Usagi sobbed.

"The fact I always end up taking responsibility for your actions. If you and our other friend had gotten separated you should have simply returned to the hotel. I don't care to clean up your messes, you're on your own this time." Kayla scolded in low tones controlling her anger, however it was obviously restrained.

"Seeing as nothing more can be done until we land in Cherbourg, you two young ladies are our guests. I trust you can keep out of trouble until then?" Captain Smith looked at both girls, but more so at Usagi who had not stopped crying. How he managed to be heard over her talking forever remained a mystery. His words along with those spoken by Kayla, only serving to cause her to cry even louder.

"Would you please stop the crying?" Captain Smith was trying to get usagi to stop, but he was having no luck. Well, until, Kayla annoyed with Usagi's water works, reached over and smacked her sibling on the side of the head. The physical pain from the smack distracted the girl long enough to forget why she had been crying.

"owww Onei-sama, why did you do that?" Sailor Moon moaned trying to rub her head where she had been hit, only to be reminded her hands were still restrained behind her back. "You didn't have to you know."

"You wouldn't stop crying. I had to do something. Not everyone's a fan of nearly losing their hearing." Kayla shot back at Sailor Moon not stopping to care who may or may not be listening. She had stopped caring at this point.

"You could have found anoth—" Usagi started, but quickly shut her mouth as a could shiver ran down her spine. She looked over at Kayla, who while unrestrained, wore the same stunned expression on her face. One of both knowing, fear and helplessness. One Sailor Moon felt all too well in situations where she could not transform. However, unlike Kayla Sailor Moon was still in transformation using the last trick up her sleeve to free herself from her handcuffs. The metel restraints fell to the deck with a clatter, Sailor Moon nearly flying out of the room Sixth Officer Moody hot on her trail.

Kayla, who had remained sitting, slapped her forehead pretending to be still annoyed by her "sister's" behavior. She felt the dark feeling that came with the threats that fallowed them constantly, but knew unless she were left to her own devices could do nothing. At this point, even as Sailor Gwaten Kayla felt helpless. On a ship out in the middle of the sea, she would have a limited space to fight. Someone could be drug in and killed in the crossfire. There would be no way to isolate herself and any of the phages that could possibly attack them.

Iron Mouse had appeared on the ship dawning her guise as a moving picture director. Back in the future, she acted as a producer of television, but seeing as television had yet to be invented, she switched her profession to moving pictures otherwise known as silent films. It had worked and everyone welcomed her on board save for Sailor Moon who had run out on deck shouting a string of colorful words in Japanese at the second-class woman.

"You really must calm down Miss Moon." James urged finally reaching the loud moon rabbit. Her actions had caused passengers to stop and stair, most of the men trying to hide their eyes. Being on a higher deck, those on the lower decks got a good view of Usagi's legs, and the shortness of her skirt. Some could see the underside of said skirt every time the wind blew just a little bit.

"We can't let that woman stay on board. She's responsible for trying to kill several people." Sailor Moon whimpered trying to get Moody to listen to her.

"That's enough out of you. You can't go around like that. Do you understand?" James asked not expecting a reply.

"What about the people?"

James simply shook his head escorting Usagi back inside. "Stay here. You can't go out on deck dressed like that. I'll have someone keep an eye out for her, but…. You either have to change your clothes or stay inside."

Usagi nodded allowing her transformation to fade. She stood in front of both the officers clad in her school Uniform. No longer Sailor Moon she stood before them as Tsukino Usagi. "I changed my clothes happy now?" Usagi announced.

Both James and Harold blinked trying to comprehend what just happened. A completely different person stood before them. How was this possible? Could the woman calling herself Kayla pull a similar, if not the same trick?" "Can I go out on deck now?" Usagi wined snapping the men into reality.

Kayla's hand met her forehead for that second time that day. "Usagi you really are an idiot."

Once again both officers exchanged glances before looking at Usagi now clad in her school's uniform. "Usagi?" they both said stunned.

As the ship reached Cherbourg , France the turn out was about the same. Hundereds and thousands swamped the dock waiting for the Titanic's arrival into port. Night had fallen, and most passengers who boarded in South Hampton, were in their respective dining rooms having dinner. The ship itself having been delayed an hour or so due to a near-colision with the S.S. New York who's ropes had snapped sending the smaller ship on a one way course for a crash. Due to some quick thinking on the part of those in the wheelhouse, the ships avoided colliding. Though the delay made vary many people less than happy.

Kayla never spoke up. By the time the ship docked she was bordering on consciousness, and had been taken to the ship's medical ward until docking procedures would be completed. She and Usagi would be escorted off once all the passengers who were disembarking, or boarding had done so. No need to cause a scene on the first night out.

After a brief stay in the ship's medical ward, along with a few shots of glucose. Kayla had started to come around tired, but otherwise coming out of it quite well. Allowing her blood sugar to drop so low she bordered on the edge of life probably wasn't the smartest move she could have made, but it wasn't the best either. She should have spoken up, but admitting she had medical issues sometimes was not easy to talk about. Being arrested for stowing away aboard a ship, having to be scorted off, and facing charges for the crime did not present the ideal cermstances in which to tell of her medical history, most of which could not be proven without the various scans to prove her theories. Meaning, once more this put Kayla at the mercy of so many. Usagi had not been the slightest bit helpful, as she had spent a majority of her time trying to explore the ship giving all of the officers a hard time when the word "no" had been used.

On the dock, one very annoyed red-haired woman stood waiting for the ship to start loading passengers. She had been asked to provide some back up to the other senshi on board the Titanic and hopefully secure Sailor Moon Sailor Gwaten and Sailor Venus perment passage on board the ship. Venus had been the only one out of the three not caught, but if need be this woman had the means to secure her a spot. She could only hope the remaining two, more particularly Sailor Moon, had not done anything to get herself in trouble. Doing so would not bode well.

When the assignment had been handed down, the woman was less than pleased. She was angry with being "ordered" to take on the task. As far as she was concerned, even though she bore the status of a royal guard to the white moon kingdom and its remaining royal figures, she despised it stating that she served no one, making her a woman with no purpose. Not once stopping to consider had it not been for the white moon Princesses she would not be living now. That detail always remained hidden in the back of her mind, refusing to acknowledge that those who hurt her in a past life were responsible for this second chance. Instead she chose to remain bitter at the world, acting like she had no worth. Perhaps this voyage would teach her something new.

As people started boarding, the red-haired woman slowly moved forward. ::Here goes nothing.:: she thought.