dISCLAIMER: I don't own Gundam or Sailor Moon, and I'm too tired to think of something creative to say.
Author's notes:
I've been haveing som MAJOR writers block, so if you have an idea, ANY idea, no matter how stupid you may think it to be tell me. Cause even if I don't use it, it may inspire me for something else. I finally got the idea for this chapter after a kajillion games of sailor moon solitare. (i swear, if my sister comes up behind me and says something like "ooh! put the 8 on the 9" one more time, POW!)
OFFICIAL REVIEW COUNT:
Heero: 5
Duo: 3 + me and my two friends (serenity6456 and animechic24)= 6.
Well, since I'm writing this story, I'm makin it Duo. but I hate to disappoint 5 of you! So, y'know, nothing is permanent... if I feel like it, I MAY change it.
also, if there is something that you would like to happen, be sure to tell me because I can use all the ideas I can get!disregard the time placements I told you about in the last chapter. Just think whatever you want to think about when this takes place.
wooaaaahhh... get ready for CHAPTER THREE!

After school, Makoto and Wufei were walking from the subway station to their apartment, when suddenly someone's voice rang out. "Yo, Wu-man!"
Mako kept walking but stopped when she saw her brother had already stopped. She heard him mumble, "Oh no."
She watched as a boy about the same age as her brother with a long chestnut brown braid trailing behind him run up to Wufei. "Hey! Long time, no see!" he slapped Wufei on the back. "How ya been, Wu-man?"
"How many times have I told you not to call me that?! ...MAXWELL, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!"
"Calm down," he noticed Mako standing there, very confused. "Hey, who's the babe?"
"She's my sister!" Wufei fumed.
"Wow, your sister's a babe."
Mako smiled and blushed a deep red while her brother clenched his fists in anger. "Hey," she tapped her brother's shoulder. "Aren't you gonna intoduce me?"
"No!" he yelled.
"Fine, then I'll introduce myself." She began to walk past her brother.
He grabbed her wrist. "You will not! We're going home now, Makoto."
"No, you can go home. OW! Let go; you're hurting me!" She twisted her way loose, and stumbled forward a bit. She turned to the stranger. "Hi, I'm Makoto." she stuck her hand out to be shook.
"Duo Maxwell." They shook hands. "Ow!" he pulled away. Mako giggled as he flicked his wrist around as if to make the pain fly out.
"There. You've met him, now we're going home." Wufei grabbed his sister's wrist again, and she twisted her way free again.
"Nope. I'm not. Duo and I are gonna go somwhere. I'll show him around town since apparently he's never been here before."
((dudes, i'll be right back. I'm STARVING!))((I'm back. mmmm.... microwave kraft dinner....OOH! HOT! BURNING!! ahhh.... pop. much better.))
Duo was amazed at all of this. Wufei never said that he had a sister... and she looked nothing like him. Oh well, maybe it came from their mother or their father's side or something like that. "Alright, let's go, Mako.," he said.

When Makoto got home, she saw that her brother had crashed on the couch. She put a blanket over him to keep him warm while he slept. It was late, so she too, after a small dinner, went to bed... and had a strange dream.

"Mako-chan..." a strange female voice called out to her. "Mako, open your eyes. I want you to see us." Makoto opened her eyes, just like the stranger told her to. But she didn't see anyone. She stood in an area that looked deserted. It was cold."Mako-chan..." the voice came again, from behind her. Spinning around, she found herself standing in a cloud of fog. Suddenly, a girl with long blond hair walked out of the mists "Nice hair," the girl giggled. "But I'm afraid that is MY style." The girl's hair brought itself up into two buns just like Mako had done her hair for so long. Mako felt a slight tug on her head as her hair was put into a ponytail. "There. That's better. Now, for an intoduction. My name is Usagi."
"...Usa-chan..." Mako remembered.
"You DO remember some things!" Usagi sqealed with delight."I don't suppose you know about Sailor Jupiter and the rest of us?"
"Sailor--- what?" It sounded so familiar, yet she didn't know what or who that was.
"Mako-chan, I don't know how you survived, or why. But it's a good thing you did. Whatever brought you here also sealed away the youma that killed the rest of us."
"The rest?"
Usagi smiled as seven other girls walked out of the fog. Mako's mind filled with remberance and sorrow as she looked upon their faces. "Oh god... what have I done? Why didn't I just die with you!?" She dropped her face into her hands and began to cry.
Usagi wrapped the misrable brunette in a hug. "Mako-chan... You had to live! Without you, that youma would have destroyed all of our world... and every other dimension, too. Because of your life, billions... I dunno, Ami, trillions?"
"Trillions."
"Trillions of people have been saved! Don't worry, we've been reborn once, it can happen again. Now, as emotionally painful as it may be, I'm going to give you back all your memories."
"No, I don't th--"
"Hush. I'm giving you your memories back." Usagi reached up and touched Mako's forehead with two fingers. She felt the symbol of Jupter glow hot. Then all the memories came flooding in.
Mako sat straight up in bed, gasping and crying. She rolled out of bed and walked over to the mirror in her bedroom. The symbol on her forehead was rapidly fading away, leaving memories behind.

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I know... short. oy, it's late. Hey! If i stay up for 4 more hours, I will have been awake for a full day! Go to bed, Steph. EVERYONE PLEASE REVIEW! I WANT TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK!