Hey, I've desided to go threw all of my chapters and make it more reader friendly, hope you all like it. ^_~
Oh yeah and I don't own Sailor Moon...bla bla bla. You all know it so why repeat it?

The moment the Youma turned to dust, the Sailor Scouts faced Sailor M
oon, disappointment written on their faces. Sailor Moon had been little help; after
one hit she had just stood off to the side and had only helped them out when the
Youma had almost killed them all.

"You almost got us killed!" Sailor Mars bellows at Sailor Moon.

Sailor Moon opens her mouth as if to say something but Mars
didn't let her defend her self; the last thing she needed to hear some stupid excuse
from Serena.

"This time you've gone to far." Sailor Mercury agreed.

Sailor Moon's skin was an unnatural shade of white as she pushed her self away
from the tree that she was leaning against. To their surprise Serena did not start to
cry, her face was set in stone and emotionless. She looked at each Sailor Scout then
Tuxedo Mask with her ice blue eyes as she walked up to them, Crystal in hand.

"You think being the leader is so damn easy don't you. Well then you can take the
responsibility, see how well you handle it." She spoke coolly.

"I quit."

Sailor Moon shoves her moon scepter in to Sailor Mars's chest, de-transforming
out of her Sailor outfit as she ran away with out looking back.

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Serena closes her apartment door behind her and walks into washroom.
During the fight the Youma had gotten a good hit in, although her arm had been
covering her torso, hiding the wound threw out the entire time in an attempt to stop
the bleeding, although her arm was now coverd in her blood along with her T-shirt.
With some difficulty she pulls off her T-shirt and walks into her living room in her
bra. Bandages, cleaning fluid, needle and thread in hand. Like many other times she
cleaned it and started to sew up her gash the best she could then rapt some bandages
around her waist. If only the other girls knew how strong she really was. But she
had promised Queen Serenity that she would put on this act of a clumsy, crybaby
teenage girl with below average school grades. That way when she faced her enemies
she hand the upper hand.

Serena looks up at balcony window, thinking that she saw movement in that direction.
Serena shrugs and stands up, puts the first aid kit back in the washroom then walks
into her bedroom. Letting her hair fall down her back as she starts brushing it up
into a bun. Smiling contently she slips on a semi loose fitting dark blue shirt so her
bandages wouldn't show threw it. Then pulls on a pare flare blue jeans. The scouts
wouldn't recognize her now even if they passed her on the street. Serena steps out
of her apartment and down to the nearest club. Since she couldn't sleep any way,
adrenaline would keep her up for half of the night.


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