I wanted to do this story for a while. This is set in the very far
future as you can tell. Since it is beyond the stars season I'm going to
go from the Japanese version. I have seen a LOT of it, I may make some
mistakes and use the North American names out of habit...especially with
Ami-chan since I always think of the Japanese names with -chan with them,
but I don't write them that way. By the way....I'm not good with Japanese
names and therefore I'm just going to use English names. If I did use
Japanese names I might use a girl name for a boy or someones literal
translation might be fork or salt or something. Since I don't want to insult
anyone deal with what I have. As an interesting note. I especially noted
in the R movie that Rei-chan never calls Usagi Usagi-chan but everyone else
does. Also another interesting note. Makoto is always called Mako-chan but
Minako is always called Minako-chan.





Usagi stood outside the shrine with the other senshi.
"So, this is it." Makoto stated with tears in her eyes.
"I guess so." Usagi wiped at her eyes with the back of her hand.
*I'm not going to cry. I'm not going to cry. I'm NOT going to cry.* She
thought she would burst from keeping her emotions inside. A steadying hand
rested on her shoulder. Leaning her weight against him, Usagi smiled great-
fully up at Mamoru. "Hey," she snuffled. "It's not the end of the world.
We'll write and visit. It's not like we'll never see each other again." She
smiled encouragingly at the others. A few watery smiles answered her.
Usagi held out her hand. "We'll always be together, right?"
Nine hands covered hers. "Right!"


Twenty years later


"Alright class. I want you to do problems one through twenty in your
workbook over the weekend. Class dismissed."
Jeremy Felding picked up his books and hurried out the door. Shoving
his books in his locker, he hurried to catch up with his friends.
"Hey guys!" He yelled, running up to them. "Anyone else have homework
for the weekend?"
Groaning Kyrstan held up a text book. "I have to do a report
over the Sailor Senshi from Tokyo. AND I have to make it good to get my grade
up. Hey Jeremy, your mom's from Tokyo right?" The perky blonde stared at him
expectantly.
"Yeah," he answered his friend. "But don't count on much, I doubt she
will have any information for you. She doesn't ever do anything exciting,
just go to work and come home. I bet she's the only one from Tokyo that
hasn't seen the Sailor Senshi." He rolled his eyes.
"Your mom's cool. Why do you keep putting her down all the time?"
Greg asked. Not waiting for an answer he continued talking. "We're going over
to your house right now, then off to the skating rink for a while, right?"
"Right." The three took off out of school.

Jeremy turned the doorknob. "Dang." Reaching up above the door he
grabbed the spare key and unlocked the door.
"Aren't you afraid we'll try to get in later and steal the valuables?
" Greg joked.
Jeremy smirked. "Considering that it's you, I think that the key is
going to be in a new place from now on."
"Hey!" They walked into the house.
"I'm going to talk to your mom about it right now." Kyrstan stated.
Dropping their stuff on the floor at the door, the group walked into the
kitchen. Greg caught sight of the couple kissing.
"Children in the room!" he shouted, closing his eyes.
Laughing, the couple broke apart. Greg slowly opened one eye, then
the other. "I'm scarred for life." he stated seriously, sitting down at the
kitchen table.
Chuckling, Keith Felding sat down at the table with the newspaper.
Kyrstan took out her notebook. "Mrs. Felding, there's this project I have to
do for class, and I was wondering if maybe I could interview you?"
Smiling, the woman sat down at the table. "Sure, what do you want to
know?"
"Well, for starters, you lived in Tokyo a long time ago right?" She
asked writing on the paper.
"That's right." She nodded.
"Great!" Kyrstan exclaimed. "Were you there when the Sailor Senshi
were around? Can you tell me any information about them?"
"Well, I was. B..But I..I don't really.."
Jeremy interrupted her. "I told you that you were wasting your time."
He turned for the door. "Let's go."
"Be careful!" His mom called to the departing group. The door
shut on her words.
Keith placed a hand on her shoulder. "Ami, he didn't mean it
like that." She leaned against him comfortingly.
"I worry too much maybe." He tugged at her short blue hair.
"You're a good mother, he's just going through the rebelious age."
"Maybe." Ami stated doubtfully. "Maybe."



Kyrstan frowned at Jeremy. "I think you hurt your mom's feelings.
Why were you so mean to her?" She accused.
Greg turned around walking backwards. "No joke! You didn't even let
her finish what she was saying. That was way harsh."
Jeremy scowled. "Just lay off. I'm sick of talking about it."




*A new wave. A strong premonition?* Blue eyes stared across the sea.
"The time is upon us. We must begin the gathering." Nodding to each
other, the two went their seperate ways.

Shutting the door, Ami sat down at the desk. *I know that something
is happening. I haven't felt like this in years. The need to become Sailor
Mercury again is overwhelming.* Quietly she pulled out a small compact.
*I don't need to be Sailor Mercury to use my computer. I can do that as
just plain Ami. Now enter in the search. There! If any monster shows up my
computer will anounce it.* She leaned back in her chair. *Now all I have to
do is wait.* She rubbed her forehead. *Today was rough. All those people
coming in to the emergency room. It's good to be home.*

Keith quietly opened the door to the workroom. The only other
occupant had her head on the desk. Quietly he walked over to her. *She's had
a hard day.* He leaned over to pick her up. *Still light as a feather, and
just as beautiful as she was when she was twenty.* A soft beeping came
from the desk. Staring at the small blue computer in confusion, he thought
about waking her up but decided against it. *She needs to sleep, not more
work.*
Leaving the workroom, Keith took Ami to bed. On the desk the
compact's beeping became louder and more numerous.

Ami slowly woke up. The first thing that she noticed was the sunlight
was very bright on her eyes. Yawning and stretching, Ami slowly got out of
bed and got dressed. After a good night's rest, she felt very relaxed. *I
just want to sleep today.* Walking into the kitchen, she saw Keith reading
the paper.
"Morning sleepy-head." He said cheerily.
Not answering, Ami grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down at the table.
"You slept right through Jeremy leaving for that trip. Oh yeah, and
your little computer is in the study in case you were wondering."
Coming fully awake, Ami shot up out of her chair. *Oh my gosh! My
data computer!* She took off running to the workroom, Keith not far behind
her.
The beeping was almost deafening when she opened the door. A quick
scan of the screen had her blood running cold. There were at least fifty
monsters all gathered in one area. Tokyo!
Disbeleif filled her mind. Sitting down in the chair she pulled the
computer to her and started entering in calculations. A breif scan only
showed the same thing.
"What is that anyways?" Her husband asked. Ami sat there dumbfounded
unable to answer him. *After all this time, its happening again.*
The doorbell rang, shattering her already shaky nerves. Keith moved
away from her down the stairs. After a second, Ami followed him.
The doorbell kept up its continuous ring. Finally they opened the
door. Ami gasped, *so soon? But I just found out myself!*
"Gather your family, pack lightly. We must be in Tokyo tonight!"



Jeremy climbed in the car. "Let's get this show on the road!"
"Uh...Jeremy?" He turned towards his friends. Then looked to where
they were pointing. "Mom. What are you doing here?"
Ami stepped forward. "Get your stuff and get in the car."
He shook his head stubbornly. "What are you talking about? I've been
planning this trip for weeks!"
She stood firm. "We are leaving for Tokyo tonight, something came up
and we have to go there. Don't argue with me about this."
Jeremy shook his head. "Why don't you go to Tokyo and I'll go on this
trip!"
She sighed. "You're going to Tokyo. Now, get out of the car and let's
go!"
He stayed put. "And who's going to make me? You?"
Grabbing his hair, Ami pulled him out of the car, and onto the ground
he looked at her in disbelief. An arm went around her shoulders. "Need some
help Ami-chan?"
She looked up. "No thanks Haruka-san. I can deal with him."
Jeremy looked in disgust at the scene. His fists curled into balls
"Who's this, a boyfriend or something?"
Ami stared at him shocked. She turned away from him, "Get your bags
and get in the car Jeremy. I'm through discussing this with you."
Angrily, Jeremy got out of the car and grabbed his bags. Stomping
over to the other car he threw them inside and ripped open the back door.
Haruka grabbed his arm before he could sit down. "When you ride with
me, you are respectful to the car. Now, start acting your age before I'm
forced to discipline you." Jeremy tried unsuccessfully to pull his arm away.
After squeezing, Haruka let him go. She went to help Ami with the bags.
After putting them in the trunk they got in and drove away.
"You don't have long. Just grab stuff that you're going to need, and
make sure you pack light. Haruka-san, what time is the flight for?"
"The plane leaves in one hour. We must be on it."
Jeremy stared at them in fear. "What's going on? Are you leaving
dad?"
Ami frowned at him. "Of course not! We are going back to the house,
he's packing some stuff. Then we will all leave for Tokyo."
"For how long?"
Ami stared down at her folded hands. "I don't know."
Jeremy was stopped from further questioning when they pulled up in
front of their house. Ami got out and went inside, Haruka waited for him
to get out of the car before she got out. Jeremy went inside to find stuff
thrown around the floor. His eyes searched for his father, finding him in
the bedroom throwing clothes in a suitcase. He stood there for a moment
watching him. "Dad?"
Keith turned for a second at the sound of his son's voice. "You
should be packing some stuff." He turned back to the closet.
"Dad, what's going on here?"
Keith took a moment to stop and stare at him. "I don't know, but I
trust your mother and if she thinks that we should go to Tokyo, then we
should."
Jeremy stared at him in disbelief. "When are we coming back?"
"I don't know. Probably pretty soon anyways. Don't worry about it."
He squeezed his shoulder. "Now you should go pack."
After staring at his father a bit longer, Jeremy went to his own room
He pulled out a suitcase and started putting stuff in it. He stared down at
the suitcase wondering just what to pack. He looked up scowling when the
blonde haired guy walked into his room. "What do you want?"
In answer the blonde picked up the suitcase and then dumped it.
"Pack quickly we have to leave as soon as possible. Pack stuff you're going
to need. Warm clothes and cool clothes anything you can't possibly live with
out. And don't you ever be disrespectful to your mother in my presence again
or I will deal with you." That said Haruka left leaving behind a stunned
Jeremy.