"She's dying."
"There's nothing that we can do for her, is there?"
16 figures stood around a large pool of sea green water in a stone well. The smallest one stood on her tip-toes and stirred up the water with her finger, distorting the image that was shown to them. "There has to be something," her little voice said, filled with fear.
"We could... no. There is a chance she will survive."
"I never thought this would happen."
"She's been in this predicament before, but... there was always a way for her to be brought back."
"Now there isn't."
"We'll do it."
"What?" all the others turned to the oldest.
"We will send our princess to a seperate world, where she can be safe."

"I have... failed." Sailor Jupiter was barely able to talk through the tears and the pain. The pain in her body, and the pain in her heart. Her princess was dead. Simple task, right? protect one person. One extraordinary person who was more that capable of taking care of herself. But she had failed. There was one other senshi that was left alive, besides Jupiter. Sailor Mercury was hanging onto life by a thread. Jupiter managed to crawl over to her dying friend. "Ami," she sobbed.
"Mako-chan..." she managed to gasp out. "Is... is Sailor Moon... Ok?"
This brought more tears to her eyes. Apparently, Mercury didn't know that Sailor Moon was dead. She didn't want her friend to worry in her last minutes on earth. "...yeah... She's fine."
"I'm glad." Those were Sailor Mercury's last words.
Jupiter's angushed screams were cut short by the bright flash of light that engulfed her, removing her from that world

"Mako, Mako-chan wake up."
"Uhn..."
"Get your butt outta bed NOW."
"hunhhhh..."
Her brother stepped from the end of her bed, by her feet, to the top, where her head lay on the pillow. He grabbed her brown ponytail and yanked hard. "Now get up!" he commanded over her shreiking.
"Geez, Wufei! You didn't have to do that!" she threw a pillow at him.
"Yes I did. Now get up," he said, before leaving the room.
"Stupid older brothers," Makoto Chang muttered, rolling out of bed.

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I don't even know why I wrote this. I'm gonna publish this then go to bed. I'm tired. is the light in here odd, or do i have a bruise on my hand? gosh darn it, i got a bruise on my hand. oh, I should put a DISCLAIMER: I don't own sailor moon or gundam wing. no one who writes at fanfiction.net owns those charaters. why would you write at a website when you could put your ideas on tv and stuff, man? I want a ham and cheese toaster thing. PLEASE LEAVE ME A REVIEW, maybe give me some ideas on what should happen in later chapters? Cause I have no clue how to continue. thanks for reading, man.