In the large meeting room on board the Supporters' ship there were seventeen chairs in a semi-circle just like the columns on their home planet. Each navy
chair was egg-shaped and hovered above the metallic floor. The middle chair was the largest and three times the size of the others.
The largest faced the opposite wall. It wasn't much of a wall; just a large panel of glass on the side of the spaceship that now had a clear view of Planet
Earth.
The marble Earth and the chipped moon hung in front of the empty darkness and the stars, Earth's oceans bluer than the alien saviour, the wispy clouds
swirling and twirling endlessly...
This was where Indigo came to imagine Earth as it had been. He'd seen images of it; their underground colony on the far off world played a slideshow of
past Earth every day. It was to keep spirits up. Every day when it played people would gather to sit and watch and to be reminded that someday everything
would be fine instead of cramped and dark living underground.
Indigo had always seen this and hoped to go to Earth someday. His generation had never been on the blue planet.
When their race had left Earth it had taken hundreds of years with the technology of the time to reach their destination. Once they awoke from their
suspended animation and took shelter under their harsh new planet it had taken thousands to gather energy to return. Now a travel to and from only took 3
months.
Of course, not being able to live for thousands of years was the reason aliens like Indigo, Pai, Kisshu, Taruto etc. had never been on Earth before.
Personally, Indigo would have rather suffered the natural disasters that had caused them to leave than to come back to- to this! Humans! Spoiling the
beautiful Earth and acting like it was theirs, like there was no consequence! Well. That would all change. He didn't care if their own planet was now
habitable, Earth wouldbe reclaimed.
If generations of their race had only survived from hope all those years, then shouldn't it be right that they get their wish? Sure, people liked what had been
done back on New Earth, they loved it! But Earth was their true origin.
"Indigo-sama."
He snapped out of his thoughts and looked at the alien teleporting into the room. "Are we ready, Kiko?"
Kiko nodded his head and pulled up his hood. "We are ready"
As they sat down, the other fifteen supporters on the ship also teleported in, covered themselves with the hoods of their cloaks and took a seat.
Indigo sat proudly in his seat. "How are our animas coming along?"
To the right of him a female spoke. "We are developing Chimera Animas to make them stronger against attacks."
"Good and what about the scanning of Earth?"
A male on the left replied. He sighed. "I'm afraid we're having trouble. Our technology isn't helpful."
Indigo paused. "Well, you have to come over that! We need to be one step ahead of the humans and those animas and scans will help. We've been put to
shame by them the previous mission and it won't happen again."
The woman spoke again. "That was only due to the failure of the other three, sir."
This led them to another topic. "Ah, yes, I was getting to that." An opaque panel covered the window and started to show images. There was an image of
each mew both when they were transformed and a regular person, this was followed by pictures of Tart, Pai and Kisshu.
"These five humans are going to stand in our way as we already know. This has been demonstrated from today's encounter with the Chimera Anima and on
the previous mission to Earth. Ichigo Momomiya is the leader of this group – the Tokyo Mew Mew. She is followed by Mint Aizawa, Lettuce Midorikawa,
Pudding Fong and Zakuro Fujiwara."
"Um," someone to the left spoke up nervously. "Indigo-sama, is this necessary? They will disrupt our plans, but we can take them."
Indigo spoke calmly. "It is completely necessary, these are no ordinary girls."
The last mew image rolled off the screen and the aliens appeared instead.
Indigo continued. "And it is true that our own people are going against us. These three who went to earth on the previous mission have chosen to help the
Tokyo Mew Mews to
"Maybe…" Kiko interrupted. Everyone turned their head towards him and he stood up and wandered over to the panel. "I think that maybe it's worth trying
to get these three back on our side." He paused the pictures on Tart. "Taruto could be persuaded, I believe."
"And why should he do that?" Indigo questioned.
"He's a child, easy to convince. He was very keen to save our people."
Indigo shook his head. "This is ridiculous, Kiko, all three of them know better and stick to what they did."
Kiko resumed the slideshow and took his seat again. "I still think it's worth a try, they have good abilities."
He shook his head again. "You have no hope. Taruto is likely to stay with the other two, Pai knows better and will stick with what he thinks is best and
Kisshu… Kisshu's made his mind to go against us and there's no changing it. He'll be too stubborn. Besides, he's gone soft for humans."
Kiko tried not to laugh. The truth was the two of them had been rivals for a long time, ever since they were children and Kisshu's attitude hadn't helped one
bit.
"As they have gone against us," Indigo continued. "They must either be converted, or much more likely, they must be erased."
"Could we not just take them back, imprison them, torture them and then kill them? Just for fun?"
Indigo shot Kiko a look. "You're starting to sound like Kisshu."
He instantly shut up. That got him.
Indigo stood up. "You may leave."
Everyone stood and spoke together. "Thank you, Indigo-san."
With that they teleported out of the room and left Indigo to stare at the beautiful, blue planet.
