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Sailor Moon is copyright © 1992 Naoko Takeuchi/Kodansha, TOEI Animation. English Language Adaptation © 1995 DiC
Entertainment. If it is own by anyone else I'm sorry I didn't put it on...All I know is I don't own the show.
New Life or Not
Chapter 14
By SolarBlueRose
Two years passed, I was filled with work and more work. I am getting tired of this. I wonder how mama did it.
I wonder how everyone is on the moon, wait no, don't think of them. You have to think of your people.
"Your Highness! Your Highness! I have news," A man, I recognized as my adviser Drake, runs panting to into
the throne room. His royal attire rumpled and disorderly.
"What news do you have?" I asked calmly. I wanted to know why my usually dignified adviser was in such an
up roar.
"There is evil coming to Earth, great evil. It is more powerful than the evil on the planet now," he replied in one
breath. He couldn't catch his breath; he must have run across the whole palace.
"This evil, do you know anything accept that it is powerful? I need to know."
"I need to go to Earth," I declared. Gasps and whispers fill the air. The news I just exclaimed created such
commotion.
"My queen, you can not go!" shouted a duchess from the northern region of the moon.
"I have to go. If the enemy is powerful than I must go. If I don't go Earth than the enemy will come to the
moon. Do you want that?" I declared, I had to reason with them. They have to see I have to return. Then it just hit me.
I'm going to return to Earth. How will I face them? What am I going to do?
"Your highness, we may not like the fact that you are leaving, but please promise us you will come back to us,"
an unknown man pleaded. I look around the room the entire room had the same look as this man.
"I will return to you."
Sailor Moon is copyright © 1992 Naoko Takeuchi/Kodansha, TOEI Animation. English Language Adaptation © 1995 DiC
Entertainment. If it is own by anyone else I'm sorry I didn't put it on...All I know is I don't own the show.
New Life or Not
Chapter 14
By SolarBlueRose
Two years passed, I was filled with work and more work. I am getting tired of this. I wonder how mama did it.
I wonder how everyone is on the moon, wait no, don't think of them. You have to think of your people.
"Your Highness! Your Highness! I have news," A man, I recognized as my adviser Drake, runs panting to into
the throne room. His royal attire rumpled and disorderly.
"What news do you have?" I asked calmly. I wanted to know why my usually dignified adviser was in such an
up roar.
"There is evil coming to Earth, great evil. It is more powerful than the evil on the planet now," he replied in one
breath. He couldn't catch his breath; he must have run across the whole palace.
"This evil, do you know anything accept that it is powerful? I need to know."
"I need to go to Earth," I declared. Gasps and whispers fill the air. The news I just exclaimed created such
commotion.
"My queen, you can not go!" shouted a duchess from the northern region of the moon.
"I have to go. If the enemy is powerful than I must go. If I don't go Earth than the enemy will come to the
moon. Do you want that?" I declared, I had to reason with them. They have to see I have to return. Then it just hit me.
I'm going to return to Earth. How will I face them? What am I going to do?
"Your highness, we may not like the fact that you are leaving, but please promise us you will come back to us,"
an unknown man pleaded. I look around the room the entire room had the same look as this man.
"I will return to you."