"And that is how I uncovered the corruption in the current government." Nana Ashahina put the finishing touches on her latest article. She made a living out of uncovering scandals in government. The paper she worked for payed her fairly well. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. The reporter went to answer it. On the other side was a man with silver hair, long and let down. He held out his hand. There was a blast of light. And then everything changed…
Sometime later, the reporter walked into the new cram school. Only she now knew it was a front for one of Jadeite's numerous ongoing energy schemes. She knew a whole lot more than when she was still Nana. Before, she would have used the information for a story. But she wasn't Nana Ashahina anymore. Now, she was Ninjana, servant of the Dark Kingdom and Queen Beryl. She was here on a mission. She walked into the main classroom, much to the annoyance of the woman in there.
"You can't come in here!", the teacher said angrily "This place is for students and authorised personnel only. No press."
"Believe me," the other woman said, turning into her Youma form, a blue skinned kunoichi* with a white ponytail. "I have every right to be here."
The other Youma, named Garoben, stopped "Oh, I understand." Then she assumed her true form, a red creature with yellow eyes, short, messy hair and a sleeveless, black outfit. "I assume one of the other Shittenou sent you for something."
"You would be assuming correctly there, my friend. Kunzite believes that a potential Senshi may be attending your class. I need to find someone with unusual levels of intelligence."
Garoben instantly came up with a potential name "Anderson Ami. Half British, recently transferred from Brighton. IQ of over 300. I thought I recognised her from one of my first conflicts during the Silver Millennium. She's gotta be Sailor Mercury."
Ninjana was ecstatic (not that she could show it under her ninja cowl). "Good work. We're going to have to inspect her the next time she comes."