Still don't own Sailor Moon...

"Let's par-teee!" a short haired man stood up in the convertible's back seat as the car drove on Tokyo's busy streets.

"Jed, sit down! People are already staring…" a voice tried to calm the blue-eyed blonde, but failed successfully. The man sitting in the seat next to the driver stared at the wild creature abode with worried green eyes.

"Yu-huuuuuuuu…!"

"Jed!"

"Let him be! He's just enjoying the first tour… If I were in his shoes, I'd probably react the same." The driver spoke, a hint of amusement inside his voice.

"Are you sure? He might fall or hit a sign and bleed on your new leather seats or something…" Glancing at his right side, Nephrite shrugged.

"With his luck? Nah! At best, he might swallow a fly and choke on it!" the auburn-haired man joked while the guy in the back proceeded in impersonating a rock guitarist, accompanied by the music exiting two sets of speakers, placed on each side of the car. Staring worriedly, Zoicite spoke again.

"Jed, you really shouldn't…"

"I-haaaaaaaa!"

"Jed!" Nephrite rose his tone threateningly and the sound of hitting breaks filled the entire area. While playing his "guitar", the blonde in the back involuntarily hit the driver's head, grabbing his attention for just a second and, thus, nearly causing a lethal accident. Startled by the sudden stop, the co-pilot stumbled back in his chair and turned to his friends.

"Is everyone ok? Guys?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, but Jed is about to get his ass seriously damaged!" Nephrite's voice suddenly turned deadly serious. After all, he had barely bought the car and he wasn't going to try the engine that hard from the first moment… of course, until he agreed to give his friends a ride…

"What the hell?" a female voice was heard in front of the car, forcing the vehicle's occupants to turn their attention back to the street and notice the fact that they had stopped right in front of a crossing. Next to the car, three young women stood, one clearly startled by the occurrence, one angry enough and the third ready to do some damage. However, before further analysing the trio, both Nephrite and Zoicite noticed a pair of legs going all the way down, right in front of the vehicle. Forgetting about the ladies, they ran out of the car and noticed none other than Jadeite hanging upside down, with a clear lost look in his eyes.

"Jed! How the hell did you get there?"

"Ha! At the speed you were driving I believe that's an understatement!" the angry brunette exploded, forcing the three men to look up and stare at her, one in awe, another in astonishment and the last with fear. She might've had a pretty face, but she looked deadly at the moment.

"Ah… Sorry about that, it was my fault…" Nephrite guiltily admitted.

"That's mildly put… You could've killed us!" the tall brown-haired girl spoke, sending a deadly glare to the one who had confessed to be the problematic driver.

"But I didn't, now did I?" Nephrite glared back. He was a grown man for crying out loud and he wasn't going to get shouted at by a group of teenage girls, who were probably on their way to the mall or something. However, when the Amazon's glare became deadly and he felt that lightning had just struck him, he experienced a sudden change of heart.

"Yeah! But you were damned close to! I mean, look at her!" she shouted and pointed at a petite blue-haired girl, who had been standing behind her. Finding herself in the spotlight, the girl blushed slightly and tried to speak.

"Mako-chan… don't you think we should…?"

"How could you be so irresponsible and drive like that, plus carry such a creature on the back seat of your car?" the brunette interrupted her.

"Creature?" Jed suddenly got off the car and made himself present.

"Look, we are truly sorry about what happened. But please understand that it was just the…" Zoi tried to reason with them, but failed as well.

"Understand what? That he's not capable of driving a car normally? Oh yeah, we got that part!" the girl named Mako pointed a finger at the auburn-haired man who was just about to have enough.

"Creature!" Jed repeated and stood right in front of the angry, yet beautiful black-haired girl.

"What else would you call someone who acts like that and performs a guitar concert on that horrific music?" she fought back.

"For your information, I happen to be quite a good guitarist and I believe that song to be perfect for such occasions!" he couldn't help but praise himself for a little.

"What occasions? Killing people right on the crossing? Couldn't you chose some darker place to commit a murder?" she mocked him.

"Guys…" Zoicite tried to say something, but discovered the task to be impossible to fulfil.

"I'm as good a racing driver when it comes to cars and I will absolutely not be told by a teenager what to do when in front of the wheel!" Nephrite glared at the tall girl.

"Teenager? Think again you irresponsible, childish brat!" she bit every word.

"Do they even realise that they have probably stopped all traffic in Tokyo by now?" the blue-haired girl sweat-dropped as she saw the line of cars waiting behind them and heard the unhappy sound made by their drivers. Somehow, Zoicite, who had surprisingly enough ended up next to her, stared at her and, understanding that he could not stop the now fighting pairs, decided to deliver the excuses himself.

"I'm sorry! We did not mean to scare any of you." He took a small bow, hoping that she might accept his apology and react better than her friends.

"Oh, Makoto and Rei are not scared… They're enraged." She spoke, adding even a small laughter. "As for me? Well, let's just say that I am accustomed to high-speed cars and motorbikes. So there's no need to worry actually."

"In that case, thank you for not trying to kill me as your friends do to… my friends…" Zoicite spoke somewhat uneasy, glancing back at the still angry group. The female trio appeared to be just as strange and out of place as his own group. Still, standing right then and there, on the edge of the sidewalk, next to the quiet girl, he discovered an interesting and sudden desire of knowledge. And therefore, he acted in consequence. "So, what's your name?" he couldn't help himself.

"Ami…" she answered promptly and gazed up at him, a peculiar sparkle in her blue eyes.

"Hello, Ami. My name is Zoicite. Nice to meet you… although the circumstances hadn't been exactly the best." He extended a hand, which she gladly accepted. "What do you think? Shall we leave them to kill each other?" he offered. He hoped that she would agree with his idea, because he really wanted to make amends. After she stared right into his eyes for a second, as if trying to discover his hidden intentions, she took his arm.

"Let us go then." She nodded and, after the two glanced back one last time, took off with no word, leaving the car and their best friends in the middle of the street, among tons of angry drivers, fighting just for the love of fight.

Not quite thoroughly edited, as I was running out of patience... R&R please