I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear in my notes. Yes there will be one more chapter followed by a brief epilogue. I am looking for a sequel idea and I have the perfect one in mind. I'm not going to ruin it, or the ending so just keep reading. Sailor MoonStar, Forballa, Enkou and Ruby and stuff are all mine. The rest are owned by lotsa big companies in Japan. Read on!
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Usagi woke up, a soft cloth on her head.
"Usagi wake up!" an annoying voice said.
"Quiet you baka! Let her sleep!" said another voice.
"Ungh?" Usagi muttered opening her eyes. She was in Serena's bed, six worried faces crowded above her.
"I told you to be quiet Serena!" Raye shouted.
"Senshi? Mamoru? How did you return?" Usagi asked, sitting up.
"Well apparantly Mamoru is a senshi too! When you wished for the senshi to be brought back to life, Mamoru came too," Minako said with a smile.
Mamoru blushed, "just call me Sailor Earth."
"Oh. Mamoru I have the perfect outfit for you," Serena said pulling a ruffled skirt from her closet. Everyone fell over and laughed.
"Sailor Earth huh?" Usagi said with a chuckle. "How long was I out Mako-chan?"
"All night, it's two o'clock," Makoto said with a smile.
A whoosh announced the presence of someone. A woman with flowing green hair and a long staff stepped out of the garnet portal.
"Pluto!" Usagi said, giving her a hug.
Eternal Sailor Pluto patted the girl's head. "It's nice to be back Usagi, thankyou. Now I believe you have some unfinished business?"
Usagi nodded, "Glad to help Pluto."
"Here Usagi, that girl left this," Ami handed Usagi a long thin silvery staff, topped with an spherical orb, containing some form of the ginzuishou.
"Thankyou Ami, minna. I have to go now, Pluto, please explain everything to them. I love you all very much!" Usagi vanished from the bed.
"There goes probably the most powerful little kid in the universe," Serena said with a smile.
"Why can't you take after her?" four voices chimed, Serena whined.
Usagi pulled forth her staff, letting the words come to her. "MoonStar Unison Power!"
A warm light washed over her, purifying her body once again. She felt her body grow and age. The transformation ceased and Sailor MoonStar appeared, at the age of 16.
Usagi lept into the air, enjoying her power with barrel rolls. She concentrated her energy on the stars and streaked out of the atmosphere. Anyone who saw her would think 'holy crap! The asteroids are coming from earth not to!' Usagi picked up Forballa's power level in between Mars and Jupiter, hidden in the asteroid belt. Her new improved sight picked up a faint dot on the other side of the world. She reached his ship in a minute. She hovered smugly before it, merely grinning as it's weapons powered up.
Red and blue lasers exploded all around her, she dodged them with her new power as if they weren't even there. A large beam of light flew directly at her. MoonStar aimed her staff at it, the laser hit the staff, her smile widened as it absorbed the impact.
Sailor MoonStar shut her eyes, "Starlight!" she shouted though no sound escaped from her mouth. MoonStar gripped her staff tightly and twirled it expertly. A star appeared brightly above her. "Nova!" the star turned bright red then heated to a blue, finally to a white. "BEAM!" she roared looking up at it, her orb topped staff pointed at the exploding star.
MoonStar turned herself back into pure star energy, back into the white light. The star exploded, a supernova rippling through the darkness, destroying everything in it's path. It recognized MoonStar as part of a more powerful star, leaving her be.
The spaceship exploded in a big red blast, the fire instantly extinguished by the lack of air to feed on. MoonStar turned back into her physical form, her shimmering piece of not yet solidified light held tightly in her translucent hand.
Sailor MoonStar noticed a small capsule emerging from the wreck and speeding towards earth. The senhsi's face became stark white, "no." She sped after it, determined to catch up, she hurtled past each asteroid, blasting past them as she went in her little Lunarian blur. She watched as the ship turned red from the pressure. She followed it in, her staff before her, absorbing the shock.
She watched as the capsule ship (like the saiya-jin pods) landed in the black forest, she could already see Gohan coming to see. Forballa emerged from the pod with a snicker, facing MoonStar.
"Well well, Usagi, how are you this fine day?" he asked, his voice dripping with pleasant (yeah right) sarcasm.
MoonStar floated above him. "I believe we should resume our fight immediately," she said in attempt to use Serenity's royal dialect.
"Yes, I believe so." Forballa went into his fighting stance.
"Gohan," the teen said, smiling in secret delight, "I'll take care of this fight."
"No way, I have to help!" Gohan protested, MoonStar's eyes bulged out of their sockets as he powered up.
This fight will never end! An eternity of seeing Gohan fight! MoonStar swallowed visibly. She took her stance, ignoring the flapping mini skirt.
Forballa dashed forwards towards her, slamming his elbow into thin air as she moved. Gohan scored a blow in his side, watching as MoonStar slammed her fists on his head, smiling as he fell to the floor.
"How nice of you to dig your grave for us like that," the senshi said with a smile. "Appreciate it."
"No," Gohan chuckled as Forballa got up, "there won't be anything left to bury."
Forballa wiped blood from his chin angrilly, the demi saiya-jin and megumi stood before him, unscathed. Forballa's frown turned to a smirk as he addressed the megami, "my ship's lasers are aimed for this planet, now watch as I blow this planet to smithereens!"
MoonStar's fall back into Serenity's attitude surprised Gohan, "by all means. This planet is merely a vile junkyard compared to the other rich planets in this vast universe. Not to mention the other dimensions."
Forballa smirked, "clear the area then, my dear?" he asked, summoning himself and heading back for his pod.
Gohan on the other hand had a different perspective. "Ka Me Ha-"
"You baka I'll torch this pathetic place even if it means myself included," a red laser beam hit a nearby tree as if to prove it.
Gohan sucked the blast back in, staring angrilly at Forballa. Then his sharpened senses found something else, Sailor MoonStar, the wicked Sailor MoonStar that had stolen his Usagi winked at him, her staffbehind her back. There was something odd about her staff, the crystal inside it's fortress glowed, and doubled it's size in a matter of moments, Gohan realized that it wasn't the crystal growing but a ki blast. Forballa's constant ramblings left him oblivious to it.
She winked again, sticking out her tongue mischieviously, she was almost Usagi. Almost.
"Y'know Forballa," she said, her air of royalty forgotten. "Perhaps you and I could rule this planet together," she said, wrapping her unused arm around him.
Forballa's self esteem melted away at the attractive blondes touch. She was afterall the most beautiful and powerful young woman in the universe. He grinned, "we'll deal with that later, join me back to the ship."
"NO!" Gohan yelled rushing for the girl with everything he had, bound on destroying her.
With a flick of her staff Gohan was on the floor as Forballa once had been. Painfully she said, "Usagi's friends think she's still here."
"Fuck them," Forballa said, MoonStar fighting back every instinct in her body to go along with him. She saw him off into his pod and lapt into the sky after him.
Gohan looked up painfully from his angle on the ground. His beloved Usagi, now gone forever with the person he most hated in life. He watched as she floated gently into the sky, back to heaven like every tenshi. Or hell with the blasted green alien. He sobbed at his loss, wondering what he did wrong. He lay on the ground for a long time, yearning to see Usagi's brilliant smile or cute pout followed by a tinge of rouge on her delicate face.
Sailor MoonStar was in the middle of her own crisis. She had boarded Forballa's second ship, and was making her way with him to the control room.
"Let's finish our business on earth, then the real pleasure can begin," Forballa said with a smile.
MoonStar wanted to gag. Hello! She was really thirteen here! Forballa seemed not to notice that however. Usagi would be damned if she was to be his plaything. But for the time being she was helpless in her porful form, she would never tell Gohan it was really her if she did escape. She felt her heart rip at the thought.
What if Gohan had never loved her? What if it was all in her head? MoonStar choked back a tear, glad Forballa was too busy charging up weapons. Okay Usagi, turn on your flirting skills! Now just a damn minute, I'm not Serena! She thought angrilly to herself.
ADAPT! Was her response.
With a sigh she moved towards the alien. She massaged his shoulders in what she thought was a loving way. Years of living with Bulma had taught her all the ::shudder:: secrets. "Let's leave off the work for a while, you have no idea how this girl feels right now."
Forballa smirked his plan was coming along well, a correctly aimed blast would put her out when she was off guard, after his plans were finished, of course. "It'll only take a minute," he said in what he thought to be a childs voice.
MoonStar shuddered, I can't take this anymore! I need to be back with Gohan, her heart protested. The senshi shut her eyes before slamming her fist onto his head, she aimed a kick on the control panel, watching it fill with electricity.
"You bitch!" Forballa yelled, throwing his own fist at her.
MoonStar grasped it with an angry twist which left his hand in agony. The light around MoonStar faded, a small thirteen year old girl with blonde hair and blue eyes looked up at him. "Don't look so confused Forballa, I said I would have my revenge didn't I?" She asked him, her blue eyes flashing.
Forballa threw his other fist at her, hitting her jaw. Usagi fell backwards but was up in a flash. She slammed her finger onto a red button, and again pulling down a red lever labeled "self destruct."
"Initiating self destruct in five," the computer said.
"You bitch!"
"Four."
Forballa furiously scrabbled with the controls, trying to shut it down.
"Ja ne," Usagi said, pulling her staff closer.
"Three."
"No way in hell bitch!" Forballa abandoned his controls and grabbed for her staff, pinning her to the ground.
"Two."
"MoonStar Unison Power!"
"One."
"Good bye," Usagi said, her body systems failing her as the ship blew.
Gohan watched from his place on the ground as lightnening rippled through the sky. He saw Forballa's ship explode, the debris crashing momentarily on the atmosphere.
"USAGI!" he roared, leaping to his feet and into the sky, tears falling freely from his eyes. "Aishiteru Usagi!" he yelled angrilly, ignoring the jabbing pain in his shoulder from a flaming piece of metal. Gohan fell to the ground sobbing, "no Usagi! Not now!"
A small charred box fell in the grass before him. He looked up, the sight only sending a new tear coarsing down his cheek. It was the box he had given Usagi for her twelfth birthday.
Aveo Veris Amo Quivis Adaperio
The words struck him like a thunderbolt. He picked
up the porcelain container, running his finger down the delicate lid. Please
Usagi, come back, I miss you.
The box shattered into a hundred pieces, he watched as it's contents were revealed, a thin whispy shadow emerged. It's hair was the color of liquid sunshine. Her eyes were the color of the sky in which the earth expressed itself. Her hands were as smooth and soft as the day she was born. Her body was clear of scars or injuries, and she smiled at him, she carried a long elegant staff with a glowing white crystal surrounded by an impenetrable fortress of light. She smiled one last time and the thirteen year old vanished back to the stars and heavens where she was born.
"Goodbye Bunny…"
Many dimensions away, a small girl struggled to concsiousness against the rising tide. She stumbled to her feet, the the tatters of her wet tanktop and skirt hugging her body. She limped to the grass, clutching a small crystal key like an infant with it's teddy bear.
A young woman helped the girl to her feet, watching as she fainted, the woman caught her carefully.
The girl awoke only an hour later. Her face was hardened into a longing for something. Without a word she stepped through the window, flying out, leaving a baffled brunette in her blue wake.
Days later General Hurshel Mitz, Commander of the Jimo sat calmly in his fancy office, sipping some fresh coffee. His day had gone smoothly, he awoke, pampered by peasant servants into his office where he ordered the release of nuclear warheads against some "opposing" countries. Then he was lauded by more servants into a nice nap, finally returning to his office for the report on his earlier bombings. A knock disrupted his thoughts of world domination.
"Dammit what is wrong with you? I'm trying to enjoy one damn minute alone! You've been sitting on your ass all day will I worked mine off in hazardous labor!" he shouted at his secretary.
A woman nervously popped her head inside the room. "I'm sorry, Your Grace. But a mysterious woman has arrived claiming she wants to speak with you right now sir."
"Tell that whore I'm busy!" Hurshel muttered, sipping his coffee. A boom, jostled his cup away, dropping boiling liquid onto his lap. He looked up to see the eyes of a peculiarly dressed girl. She held him by the collar of his shirt, his feet left the ground as he gazed into her stern blue eyes.
"Look at me, for I am the last person you shall lay eyes on."
"Sir!" a young enson blurted to his commander. "The Jimo force has lost their leader, all their troops have been destroyed as well!" he squeaked enthusiastlically.
"Excellent, our Stapo forces are doing well then, ne?" The commander, and leader of the Stapo said with a grin. "Now crush those bastards!" he said with a tone of excitement unlike the boy's.
A blast of ki annhilitated the boy, the commanders mouth fell open. A wave of blonde hair was all he saw before his head departed from it's body.