Title: A New Start
Part: 1
Rate: PG
By: Era-chan
E-mail: aylah001@yahoo.com
URL: http://www.geocities.com/aylah001
The first chapter!!!!! This is my fanfic. One of
several. I hope you like it. And just a reminder, this is a mixture of
the anime and the manga.
The usual disclaimer: Sailor Moon is not mine. She's Naoko Takeuchi's. So blah, blah, blah there!
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A New Start
*Part 1*
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"Bunny!"
The girl, whose name was Bunny Moon, ignored the call and
walked on, her head buried on the book she was holding in front of her.
"Bunny!!"
The girl sighed and reluctantly stopped walking so that the
person calling her could catch up with her.
The young man, who had short blonde hair and blue eyes,
finally caught up to her. He put his
hands on his knees, trying to get back his breath. He swept his hair away from his eyes, which stared at the girl in
irritation. "Bunny, *huff* I
called *huff* you three *huff* times and you didn't *huff* stop."
The girl closed her book and turned her bespectacled eyes to
the boy next to her. She smiled, pity
in her eyes. "But Eric, you know I
told you I would never wait for you if you woke up late again."
Eric scowled and straightened up. "I did wake up in time. I just got held up eating, that's all."
The girl gave him a poke on his side. "I guess your Grandma's cooking is
really good because you sure took your time eating," she teased.
Eric ignored that. "Come'n, Bunny. We better
hurry up or we'll be late." He
quickened his steps.
Bunny muttered under her breath, "As if we'll be
late." Thankfully, Eric didn't
hear that, cause if he had, he would have unmercilessly chase her until they
reached the school.
The two friends walked down the road, the silence between
them companionable. The girl was
younger than the boy, maybe by about four years. She had laughing blue eyes, which was hid underneath the glasses
she wore. Her long hair was held by two
meatballs and trailed down her back as pigtails. She wore a brown pleated skirt and a matching brown sailor
blouse. She wore brown Mary Janes and
white knee socks. The boy had the same
uniform except he had a white shirt and a brown tie underneath his brown
jacket. His brown slacks accentuate
his strong legs and he had on brown loafers.
"Hey,
guys wait up."
The two turned to find two boys the same age as Eric ran up
to them. They too had the same uniforms
as Eric. One was a strawberry-blonde
boy and the other had auburn hair. The
latter has brown eyes while the former has green eyes. Both boys' hair where long, but the blonde
has his pulled into a ponytail.
The two had reached the two blondes, who had waited for them
to catch up. Now the four walked onward
side by side.
"Bunny,
did you finish the calculus homework Mr. Tayama gave us yesterday?" asked
the strawberry-blonde haired boy.
Bunny nodded. "I have it right here, Stephen." She lifted her bag a little to tell him it was inside.
Stephen smiled. Eric
and the dark-haired boy both groaned.
"You
two are nuts. We never do Mr. T's
homework and we do well in his class," complained Eric.
Bunny gave a sniff. "I told you many times, Eric, Quinn, I do this so that I can keep
my scholarship and go to Tokyo University."
"And
she have to work hard since she didn't start out well."
The four paused and turned to find their friend with the
silver mane grinning at them.
Bunny returned the grin. "Thanks, Ted."
"Your
welcome." His blue eyes were
twinkling.
All the boys knew about how Bunny had skipped three grades
with the help of a certain Dr. Torii, a world famous philosopher. Dr. Torii had been impressed by Bunny's
intellectual mind and had coerced his friends to forget about Bunny's old
grades and start anew. They had agreed
to let Bunny start all over again. To
their surprise, Bunny had soon went up to the top of the class, her grades all
A's. She became the top female star
pupil, even smarter than Stephen, who was the top male.
The five friends resumed their walk. The four boys kept Bunny entertained during
the way. Soon they arrived at their
school, the Kyoto High School. The five
paused at the gateway and turned to each other.
"We'll
see you at lunch, right?" Eric and
Quinn stared at the other three, who had different classes.
Stephen rolled his eyes. "Of course we will. We
wouldn't miss the lunch Quinn cooked for us."
Quinn mockingly scowled. "There will be a time when I won't cook and you all will be left
lunchless," threatened the dark-haired boy.
Ted shrugged. "That's okay. We could eat
Bunny's cooking instead."
Eric laughed. "He got you there, Quinn."
Bunny tugged on Ted's sleeve. "Let's go, Ted. We
better go to class."
Stephen glanced at his watch. "You're right, Bunny. We only have four more minutes before school begins."
The group of friends waved goodbye to each other and went
their separate ways. Eric and Quinn
went to the left; Bunny and Ted went to the right, and Stephen straight ahead.
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"Hey,
Bunny. Did you cook our lunches
today?"
Bunny shook her head. "It's Quinn's turn."
"Darn. I forgot."
Eric sat down beside the girl, who was doing her
homework. He shot a quick glance at
the papers in her hands. He frowned.
"Why
are you doing homework, Bunny? You
could do that at home."
Bunny chuckled. Eric
always complained whenever he sees Bunny doing her schoolwork. He thought she should ease up, like he
does. Even Stephen wasn't that
bad. At least he would leave
intellectual stuff and relax, like during lunch.
"It
you must know, this is from work."
Eric raised his eyebrow in inquiry.
Bunny shook her head. "I'm not going to tell you anything more."
Eric sighed and left her alone. Bunny went back to her paperwork while they waited for the rest
of their friends to arrive.
Soon they appeared. Quinn was holding a picnic basket, their lunch.
"About
time."
Quinn ignored Eric's complaint and started to take out the
food inside. Ted and Stephen sat down
next to the other three.
"How
come you guys were late?" Eric asked while he began to eat the lunch Quinn
made for him.
"Some
girls followed us." There was a
weary note in Ted's voice, as if this happened a lot.
Eric smirked. "The fan club has strike again."
Bunny hid her grin. The four guys who were her friends were the most popular guys in the
school. When Bunny had arrived, she
learned that they had quickly won a lot of girls' admirations, who formed fan
clubs for each of them.
Bunny could see how the four guys could easily win their
hearts. They had certain traits that
made them special in their own way. Ted
was a leader, a good person to lean on. Quinn was a great listener; he also was a very good cook. Eric was the flirt, the lady's man. He could easily charm a female, no matter
who she is. And Stephen was the
intelligent boy genius, whose knowledge and patience made him a great mentor. Although their added good looks was a
certain bonus. Every girl that Bunny
had met had swooned whenever one of the Four Warriors, as they are nicknamed,
came near.
Bunny mentally chuckled and stared at her friends. How true the nickname is.
Looking at the four boys joking around, she smiled. The Four Warriors. Yes, they really are the Four Warriors. Darien's Four Warriors. Though they don't know it yet, Bunny had been sent here to revive
them. That was why she was in this
quest. As for the other four, well,
they were harder to tag on. Bunny
looked down at the papers on her lap. That's why she was looking for them. At least she knew that Xavier was in a deep sleep so that was one
down. As for the other three...
"Bunny."
Bunny shook herself from her reverie and looked up to find
Quinn holding out her lunch in front of her. She smiled in thanks and took it. Quinn grinned and returned to get his own lunch. Bunny turned to Ted.
"So
what did we do in Trig class today?"
And so the day continued to be a normal day for the five
friends.
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Bunny was
walking back to her apartment after a nice progressive afternoon at work when
she froze.
Monster.
Bunny was there a second ago, the next she was gone.
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The
friends, excluding Bunny, entered the arcade. Immediately upon entering, Eric and Quinn went to the Sailor V game,
where they tried to beat each other for the higher score. Ted, who really wanted to join them, battled
with his inner voices. Finally one won
and Ted joined Stephen at their usual booth. He sat down and took out his Trig homework. Stephen had already begun with his.
The two worked in companionable silence. After a while, Eric and Quinn joined them.
"Man,
that sucks. I can't beat Bunny's
score." Eric scowled after he sat
down beside Ted.
Quinn grinned. "You never will."
The other two laughed as Eric gave Quinn an evil glare. Quinn was right, though. No one could beat
Bunny's score. Who could beat the
numerous 9s of Bunny's score?
*'I never
had this high of a score before. This
is the first time I finally beaten this game.' Bunny grinned at the awestruck looks the four boys had when she had
defeated the Sailor V game. The boys
had been amazed when they realized what their new friend had told them before
about how she had played the game countless times and had never come closed to
the score a friend had in the arcade she had frequented before she moved here
in Kyoto. They had doubted her at first
except they saw the sincerity in Bunny's eyes.*
"At
least you got the second highest score."
Eric shook his head morosely. "Like that would help me. You'll beat my score anyway so the victory would be short-lived."
"He
got a good point."
The two boys stared at the stoic silver-haired boy, mouth
agape. Ted looked up from his textbook and found he was the center of
attention. "What?"
Eric was the first to recover. "Nothing except that it's rare when you made a remark like
that."
Stephen took of his glasses. "Actually, he made a similar one this morning."
Eric scowled while Quinn laughed. Ted just grinned and went back to his homework. Wiping the tears from his eyes, Quinn
glanced around the room. Something
outside caught his attention.
"Hey
guys. Do you think that Sailor Moon is
real?"
Stephen looked at his friend in disbelief. "Of course Sailor Moon isn't real. They just made it all up. Why this sudden fascination with her,
anyway?"
"Because
Sailor Moon is fighting an ugly monster right in front of the arcade."
The three boys sitting on their booth stared at each other
for a moment. Then they made a mad dash
to the arcade doors. What they saw made
them froze on the spot.
A young girl wearing a sailor outfit with a fuku was
fighting an ugly red monster that looked like a combination of an octopus and
an elephant right in front of the arcade building. The boys watched, fascinated by the girl.
"She
looks familiar."
The friends looked at their silver-haired friend, who gazed
thoughtfully at the sailor scout. Then
they returned their attention back to Sailor Moon.
"You're
right. I feel as if I met her
before."
"Me
too."
"Maybe
the stars might have an answer to her identity." They looked at Quinn, who was deep in thought.
"Think
so?"
Quinn shook his head. "I don't know."
"Have
you ever tried it?" Eric asked.
"No."
"Well,
there's always a first time. Want to
try it tonight?"
Before Quinn could reply his attention was captivated by the
action outside. Sailor Moon was having
trouble. She was being held up by one
of the monster's tentacles.
"Maybe
we should help her."
Stephen's friends turned to their friend. "Stephen, do you think we could help
Sailor Moon fight that ugly thing?" Quinn gestured at the monster. "Be serious, Stephen. By the looks of things, the monster is way
tough."
"Quinn
is right. The monster had wrecked a bus
and some other automobiles. Plus it had
already sucked a few bystanders' energy out of them." Ted gave a nod to the people that were on
the ground outside, unconscious.
"I
know. But I feel like we should help
her even though we won't do much."
Ted went
back to stare at the scene. "You're right. I also feel
the same way you do."
"Yeah. I agree."
"Me,
too."
The four friends watched on.
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Dammit. This one's tough. Sailor Moon looked around for inspiration to
escape from the monster's grasp. Suddenly an idea formed for her dilemma. She stared at the monster's eyes.
"Moon
Tiara Flash."
The tiara on the superheroine's forehead glowed. The monster shut its eyes, surprised. In doing so, it loosened its hold on Sailor
Moon. The girl immediately did a back
flip to get away from the monster and use her attack to finish it. Not wasting time, she had her wand out and
her lips forming the words to the attack as soon as she landed.
"Moon
Princess Halation."
The monster didn't have time to scream. It simply disappeared into dust.
Sailor Moon looked around and stopped when she saw four
familiar figures inside the arcade. She
gave them a smile and leaped away from the scene. As she leaped toward home, she thought of her quest. Soon the time will come for you to
awaken again, Four Warriors. Until
then, enjoy what normal life you have left. Because afterwards, everything will never be the same ever again.
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The four
friends walked down the road that led them to their homes, their minds on
elsewhere. It had been four days since
the fight between Sailor Moon and the monster. The four still couldn't believe that they had seen the actual Sailor
Moon in the flesh. Even now, the idea
that she is real hadn't settled into their minds. Add the fact that their friend Bunny hadn't believed them.
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Bunny
stared at her four boy friends. "So what you mean to tell me is that you saw Sailor Moon fight a
monster in front of the arcade. That
she is real and you saw her with your own eyes." Her voice was laced with sarcasm.
The four nodded.
Bunny looked at them as if they had grown another head. She shook her head and tsked. "You guys are seeing things. Sailor Moon exists only in the imaginations
of the media. I had higher hopes for
all of you. I guess I was proved
wrong." She stared at them with
skeptical eyes and went back to her paper work, the topic dismissed.
The four stared at each other. Stephen shrugged and went back to his homework. Eric sighed and
turned to talk to Quinn about the weekend, and Ted returned back to finishing
his lunch. And the day returned back to
normal.
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Flashback----------------------------------
"Sailor
Moon is real."
Ted stared at his friend wearily. "Of course she's real, Eric. We know that already."
Eric combed his hair with his fingers. "I know but Bunny..."
"Bunny
won't believe anything unless she sees it for herself. Don't get down because of her words. We saw her with our own eyes. That's all that matters." Quinn grinned. "Besides, next time we come into a fight between Sailor Moon
and a monster, we'll be ready to take evidence to take for Bunny."
Stephen, who hadn't spoken since the conversation started,
spoke up. "Guys, do you feel like
someone is watching us?"
The other three turned to stare at their friend.
"What
do you mean, Stephen?"
Stephen shrugged uneasily. "I just feel like someone is watching us, that's all."
Quinn put his hand on Stephen's forehead. "Are you feeling well?"
Stephen shook Quinn's hand away, getting annoyed at his
friend's treatment. "I'm perfectly
well if you must know."
Ted gave Quinn a warning glance. "We didn't feel anyone watching us, Stephen."
Eric gave Stephen a playful punch on the shoulder. "C'mon, Stephen. Seeing you like this makes me think that
maybe you need a little rest in your bed. So we'll bring you home to your bed so you can take a little nap. Maybe you'll feel a better afterwards."
Stephen sputtered, "But I-"
The four friends walked on, teasing their friend, unaware of
the eyes that were watching them evilly.
%I found
them at last, Master. Soon we'll have
them in our grasp.%
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Bunny sighed and stared out of her window to the scenic view
of the rising sun. Another day of
school. She mentally smiled as she
reminiscences over her past. Then she
shook her head. There is no time
for regrets. She returned her gaze
to the window. Darien.
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Darien opened his eyes. He sat up and looked out of the window. He turned to look at the clock on his bedside table. It read 4:54 AM. His gaze turned to the picture on the top of his drawer. It was of a young girl whose pigtails were
held by meatballs. She was smiling at
him, her twinkling blue eyes making Darien feel special somehow. Serena.
Darien turned his gaze back out to the window at the
beginning of the new day. I miss
you Serena. Where are you?
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The
friends, excluding Bunny, were walking toward the arcade after school was
over. They were laughing and chatting
with each other, oblivious of their surroundings. If they had, they would have been forewarned over what would
happen next. So they were caught
unprepared when the attack came.
It was Ted who sensed the attack. He turned around. "What the-"
Without a word, he pushed the other three out of the way of
the attack, since he was at the end. The four young men went down in a tangle of limbs. The others didn't say a word. One look at the place where they had been
standing made them realize the situation they were in. They scrambled up and without a backward
glance they ran away from the place. They heard their pursuer went after them.
Ted heard footsteps up the road. He sensed that their pursuer was pursuing them. He looked around, trying to find an escape
for them to take. Then he found one.
"This
way."
The other three didn't hesitate. They followed their friend down the alley they had turned
to. They weren't even out of breath,
which testified their physique.
Too late they found that the alley was a dead end. They had been tricked. The four turned around to find that their
pursuers had arrived.
Eric scowled. "Who would have believed that monsters would come after us?"
Quinn smirked. "Don't be surprised. Monsters go after people every time."
Eric frowned. "But not us."
Stephen rolled his eyes. "Sure," he said sarcastically.
Ted gave them a warning look. "Guys, we have a problem here."
The other three grinned sheepishly and stopped their
squabbling. "Sorry." Grimly, they stood next to each other, like
soldiers in line. They faced the
enemies bravely.
The monsters stared at their victims, eyeing them
evilly. Then one of them spoke.
%You won't
escape. Our Master has some need of
you.%
Eric gulped. Quinn
grew grim. Stephen assessed the
situation. Ted eyed them
suspiciously. One thought rang threw
their mind. What do we do now?!
The two sides stared at each other, silence permitting
around them. Both stood silent, neither
one making a move. Then one of the
monsters made the first move.
It aimed right to Stephen.
Too
fast. Stephen closed his eyes and
waited for the monster to hit him. He
didn't feel the monster's hands on him. That's strange. With that
kind of speed, I would have thought that he would have hit me by now. He opened his eyes.
Sailor Moon stood in front of him, her back towards
him. She had kicked the monster and had
in turn prevented it to touch Stephen. Without preamble, she dusted the monster away with her tiara
attack. Finished, she immediately
blocked the attack the other monster had made and punched its stomach. The monster gave a hiss and doubled
over. Seeing her chance, Sailor Moon
took hold of one of its arms and threw him. She quickly followed it up with the tiara attack.
The four young friends stared at Sailor Moon, admiration in
their gazes. Stephen opened his
mouth. "Thanks-" His voice
died down as Sailor Moon gestured for him to quiet down.
Ignoring the young men's gazes, Sailor Moon looked around,
uneasy at the stillness. She felt that
all was not over.
It was Ted who finally spoke. "Sailor Moon, what's wrong?"
Sailor Moon turned around a little, just enough for them to
see a little of her profile. "All
is not right."
Before Ted could comment on what she said, a voice spoke
up. "You got that right, Sailor
brat."
The five of them looked up. The four young men gasped, shock on their faces. Sailor Moon grew grim. She took a step forward, a fighting stance
ready.
"Jadeite."
Jadeite grinned evilly. "That's right, Sailor Moon. After being freed by the Negaverse monsters, I realized that I was the
only survivor of the Dark Generals." He stared at the four males, lingering at his own familiar face. "I thought that I should avenge Queen
Metallia by killing you and conquer the Earth. Of course I need the other Dark Generals to succeed. So now, if you don't mind, I'll be taking
them away. Though I don't need my own
'face' so I'll dispose of him."
Sailor Moon's eyes narrowed. "I'll never let you harm my friends, monster."
Jadeite raised his eyebrow. "So you found out who I really am, eh. Well that doesn't matter. You'll end up dead."
"You
didn't kill me before. What makes you
think you'll succeed now?"
Jadeite shrugged. "I might get lucky. Who
knows."
Throughout the interlude, the four young men had stared at
Jadeite, incredulous at the man.
"He
looks just like you, Eric."
Eric didn't tear his eyes at his clone. "Yeah. But he's Jadeite."
Stephen frowned. "Who the heck is Jadeite, anyway?"
"Whoever
he is, this 'Jadeite' sounds familiar."
The other three agreed with Ted; Jadeite does sounds
familiar. Somehow they had heard the
name before.
Jadeite had heard the last sentence. He turned his gaze back to them. "You'll never know. But enough of the chitchat. I have a mission to accomplish. Now..." Jadeite waved his hand and
monsters appeared. "Distract
Sailor Moon and get them. But kill the
clone."
The monsters grinned menacingly and obeyed.
Sailor Moon swore. She didn't care if the four young men heard; the immediate problem took
first priority in her mind. She turned
around, her back to the monsters.
Jadeite frowned. Why would Sailor Moon turn her back to the monsters? Has time changed her skills?
The monsters saw it as an opportunity. Smiling evilly, they drew their
claws/hands/etc. ready. They didn't
reach her though. What they encountered
was an invisible shield.
Sailor Moon stared at them seriously. "I need your help. I don't have the space that I need to use my
attack and I don't know good magic attacks yet. What I need is for you guys to close your eyes and concentrate
your mind to me. Can you guys do
it?"
They stared at the blue eyes that were staring at them. They felt something that told them that they
could trust her, that she won't hurt them if she can't help it.
Ted answered for them all. He took a step forward. "We'll do what you ask, Sailor Moon. We trust you."
The other three nodded.
Sailor Moon smiled.
The four young men closed their eyes and concentrated their
minds on the meatball-headed superheroine. Unbeknownst to them, Sailor Moon was peering into their memories,
memories of a past too mind boggling for the four young men to even consider. A past that truly was set on a long ago kingdom...
Finding what she was looking for, Sailor Moon turned to face
the monsters, breaking off the mind meld with the four young men. She stared at the monsters calmly. Raising her hands in front of her, she
gathered energy from within herself.
"Moon
Starlight Shine."
The monsters didn't know how it happened, but they were
obliterated at once. Jadeite stared at
Sailor Moon in shock. "How did
you-?" he stammered.
Sailor Moon grinned mysteriously. She didn't answer him. Instead, she leaped toward him.
Jadeite was surprised. Before he could react, Sailor Moon punched him in the stomach,
hard. Extremely hard.
Jadeite doubled over in pain. Yet he was quick enough to move out of the way of Sailor Moon's
next attack, which had been aimed at his face. Wincing in pain, he stared at the Sailor brat with hatred in his eyes.
"You
shall pay for that, Sailor brat."
"Not
if I can help it." With that,
Sailor Moon resumed her attacks.
Meanwhile, the four young men, forgotten by the two
fighters, watched in awe. They had
recovered from the mind meld with Sailor Moon and had found that:
1) the monsters were gone and
2) Sailor Moon and 'Jadeite' were fighting in mid-air.
"Am I
dreaming?" Eric asked, a dazed look in his eyes.
Quinn punched him on the arm hard. Eric winced but never taking his eyes away from the general and
the sailor-suited superheroine. "Guess not."
"Shh." Stephen gave his friend an evil glare. Turning back to the action, he commented,
"You know, I never thought that Sailor Moon would have had it in her. The stories I heard about her was that her
Scouts were always the ones that mostly attacked the monsters and she always
finished it. Or if she is alone, Tuxedo
Mask always helped her. Now, she is
here, alone, and fighting with this 'Jadeite' guy, and in hand-to-hand
combat."
Ted nodded in agreement. "I see what you mean. Sailor Moon has changed a lot from the stories we had heard about her in
the past. She has become a brave,
intelligent girl, one who can stand in her own two feet."
The others turned around to stare at the fighting
superheroine, the subject of their conversation...and admiration.
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Sailor Moon stared at the cold blue eyes of the Dark
General. They had been fighting each
other for a long time, yet both hadn't even felt exhausted from the
ordeal. But thought the Dark General
was fighting the superheroine with all what he got inside of him, he didn't
know that she was holding back...a lot.
Sailor Moon narrowed her eyes, not taking her eyes away from
his, yet letting her mind think of an opening for her to finish him. She knew that somehow he would harm the four
men down below so she had to act quickly. Now, how do I do this? She let her mind wander, letting her inner eye look for a solution to
the problem at hand. I have to
think of one without harming them. Soon after this thought, an idea materialized in her mind. She mentally grinned.
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Jadeite stared at the young girl, trying not to show his
weariness and shock. Darn Sailor
brat. How did she get this quick and
strong? Dimly, he heard the four
boys conversing, but he didn't take his eyes away from the Sailor Scout for
fear that she would do something to take him off guard.
He also wouldn't admit to himself that he was getting
tired. That was a weakness that he knew
that the Sailor Scout would use against him if he dare to show it. Somehow he sensed that Sailor Moon wasn't
even remotely near to being exhausted from the fight. Grimly, he fought onward.
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The two enemies fought on, the battle getting fiercer. The four friends watching them could tell
that 'Jadeite' was getting exhausted, though the man was stubbornly hiding it
from the superheroine.
"She
sure is strong." Eric stared at
the girl in admiration.
Quinn
agreed. "Yeah since I could tell
this 'Jadeite' person is getting tired. Sailor Moon isn't even breathing hard."
"This
gets more interesting by the minute." Stephen stared at the scene in front of them, trying to assess the
situation the fighters were in. "Very interesting."
Ted ignored his friends' comments. Narrowing his eyes, he tried to rack his mind as to where he had
heard of the name 'Jadeite.' I know
I heard that name somewhere. But
where? An idea surpassed and he
turned to Stephen.
"Stephen,
if I remember correctly, isn't 'Jadeite' a stone?"
Stephen tore his gaze away from the fight and stared at his
white-haired friend. He looked
thoughtful. "Now that you mention
it, yes, jadeite is a stone."
Quinn and Eric, aware of their friends' attention, heard the
last sentence. They both stared at each
other. Each had the same puzzled
expression.
"Why
would a man be named after a stone?"
Quinn shrugged. "Beats me. Maybe we should
ask Stephen here."
Stephen scowled. "How the heck would I know why that man be called 'Jadeite'?"
"Well,
aren't you the genius out of the four of us?"
Stephen opened his mouth then closed it. He turned his back to them and watched the
fight, plainly telling the two that he was ignoring them.
Ted sighed and returned his gaze back to the fight. Questions still ran rampant in his
mind. Sailor Moon, I hope that you
can answer them.
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Sailor Moon blocked a fist aimed for her stomach. She retaliated with a kick aimed for
Jadeite's shin.
Jadeite, sensing her motive, blocked it.
Sailor Moon mentally grinned. Gotcha.
Jadeite didn't know what happened next. One moment he was fighting the Sailor brat
in front of him. The next, he ended up
with the girl behind him holding him in a headlock. Before he could retaliate, Sailor Moon had thrown him right at a
building and he hit the wall hard.
Immediately Sailor Moon went after him. She rammed her elbow right on Jadeite's
stomach. Jadeite stifled a groan and
looked up to meet Sailor Moon's eyes. "How...?"
Sailor Moon smiled. "Never underestimate a fighter for love and justice." She took her elbow away and raised her hand
to Jadeite's chest. "Also don't
ever underestimate a princess, especially me." And her hand began to glow.
Jadeite stared at Sailor Moon, surprised, the truth dawning
at him. "You're the Moon
Princess."
Sailor Moon gave him a cheserine smile. "Goodbye, monster. Moon Dust Evaporation."
Jadeite felt himself evaporate as dust covered him. The last thing he ever saw was Sailor Moon,
or rather the Moon Princess, staring at him with contempt.
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Well, the
first chapter done and over with. I'll
start with the next one soon. Until
then, wait patiently please. Anyway, so
as not to confuse you, here are the names and the characters they represent.
Bunny=Serena
Eric=Jadeite
Stephen=Zoicite
Quinn=Nephrite
Ted=Kunzite
And as for the names...well, they are made up. I am not Japanese, so if the names are a
little bit funny, I really don't care. Laugh if you want, but I just want to remind you that they are just made
up. And the school is also made
up. If there really is one, just plain
coincidence. Oh, and I also made up the
attacks (most of them).
I really love to receive feedbacks. So please tell me what you think.