When Princess Mohouko of Iris, was a young child, Sailor Galaxia took a special
interest in her. Galaxia believed she had great potential as a sailor scout;
secretly hoping she was one of the five the legend speaks of.
Years go by, like night into day, and Mohouko finally became sixteen, which is
the average age that a princess's powers begin to manifest. Yet, when she
turned eighteen, she still was not a sailor scout. The kingdom began to worry
that Mohouko was not good enough to receive the honor of being a scout and
their faith plummeted.
Since it was her eighteenth birthday, the king decided to throw a ball in her
honor and to raise everyone's spirits. The Negaverse decided to take the
opportunity and form an attack strategy against the peaceful planet of Iris.
They plan to attack with a fierce determination to destroy all that is good in
the solar system, starting with the two planets that are not part of the
alliance, Earth and Iris. By attacking them they do not incur the wrath of the
Moon Kingdom.
The ballroom was decorated in shades of silver and blue with golden
candlelight, showering the room in a soft glow. The soft music adding to the
romantic atmosphere as men and women danced with the one's they love.
Suddenly the music got abruptly quieter and people stopped their conversations.
Everyone turned to look at the main entrance as the guest of honor stepped into
the room. She stood 5' 8" with pale white skin with short black hair with
light blue highlights, but her best feature were her expressive green eyes.
Princess Mohouko, dressed in her favorite silver silk gown, looked around the
room in dismay. The music began again and the couples continued to dance. I
hate these social gatherings, she thought, they are just a reason for the social
elite to be pompous, narcissistic, and egotistical.
"I hate these things too," he whispered in her ear.
She spun around. "Andrew! I thought you couldn't make it," she
exclaimed as she embraced the tall blonde young man.
"How could I miss your eighteenth birthday party?" he playfully
inquired.
"I don't know," she coyly answered, "perhaps we should continue
this conversation somewhere else."
"May you grace me with a dance m'lady?" he asked.
"Of course my loyal knight," she courteously responded.
They weaved through the maze of people searching for the dance floor. When they
reached their goal and they embraced eachother in a dance. Soon everything
around them seemed to vanish leaving the lovers together with eachother.
Closing their eyes, getting lost in each other's company, while secretly
worrying about their future.
He is only a knight, my father will never approve of Andrew, but I love him she
thought, as she leaned her head on his shoulder. I can't ask her to give up all
this just for me, he sadly concluded. They pull away for a moment and gazed
into each other's eyes and all worries melted away with a kiss. They return to
reality as they pull away from the kiss.
"Let's go to somewhere less crowded," he suggested.
"Sounds perfect," she responded, smiling sweetly.
Andrew grasped Mohouko's hand and led her out of the ballroom.
"We're in the rose garden," she said, "it's…"
" Your favorite place," he finished with a smile.
"You know me far too well," she concluded
He didn't respond, but continued to lead her in a bench towards the center of
the garden. They sit down and remain silent, not knowing what to say. The
moonlight makes her look angelic, he thought, I have to tell her.
"Mohouko, I need to tell you something," he cautiously said.
"Yes, what is it Andrew?" she asked, looking at him with her emerald
green eyes. What is he trying to say, she wondered.
"Well, I love you," he uttered tentatively, as he tried to gage her
reaction. To his surprise, she leaned in and kissed him instead of telling him.
They broke from their loving embrace when they felt the fountain shake. They
heard the earth rumble beneath their feet and turned to face the origin of
sound. And to their surprise and horror, they witnessed the first wave of the
Negaverse attack. They ran back to the palace to see if they could find the
king and escape to Earth. They were only a few feet from the entrance to the
ballroom when the blast knocked them to the ground.
"No!" she screamed with tears streaming down her face,
"No," as if it would change what had just happen, "No."
Andrew grabbed and held her close.
"Shhh, everything will be okay," he comforted as he attempted to calm
her down.
"Everything won't be ok little miss princess," the voice
sarcastically yelled.
"Who's there?" Andrew yelled as he drew his sword from his sheathe.
"Well if isn't the little princess's knight in shining armor,"
taunted the general of Queen Beryl of the Negaverse.
"Zyrene! You traitorous witch!" yelled Andrew, "How could you
attack your own home planet and your princess?"
"It was easy," she coolly replied, "I was never accepted here
and all anyone ever talked about was little miss perfect, Princess Nijino
Mohouko of Iris."
"Don't you dare use my title!" she screamed "You bring disgrace
to my family when it comes out of your mouth!"
"Well that won't matter in a moment," Zyrene stated as evil black
energy began to gather in her hand, "goodbye Princess." The ball of
energy shot out from her hand toward its intended target. Paralyzed in fear, Mohouko
just stares in horror at her impending doom.
"No!" he cried as he pushed her out of harm's way. The dark energy
ripped through his body, eating away at the very essence of his being. Yet,
there still remained a calming peace, he had saved his love, his princess. He
could still see her with tears freely flowing down her face. " I love
you," he mouthed as the darkness over took him.
Strong emotions were flowing through her; she looked up at Zyrene, with tear
stained cheeks, as a silverish blue aura begins to radiate over her body. She
stands up and now stares defiantly at the evil general.
"What's this the little princess is going to put up a fight?" Zyrene
taunted. What is that silver star on her forehead she wondered.
"I won't let you win," she said with determination, "Nebula
Guardian Power!" A rainbow burst forth from the star and wrapped itself
around Mohouko's small frame. In an explosion of pure white light, Mohouko was
no more and now Sailor Nebula stood where she once did. She was dressed in the
traditional sailor fuku, or suit. Only hers was primarily white with a silver
skirt and tiara and light silvery blue bows. She now stood taller in her blue
trimmed silver gogo boots as the stare down between Zyrene and Nebula
continued.
"I will not let you win!" she yelled boldly.
"A new outfit won't change the odds," she sneered. She threw another
ball of dark energy at the guardian, but she tucked and rolled out of the way,
barely missing an injury.
"Nice try," she yell, "Nebula Nova Blast!" A blue ball of
light raced its way towards Zyrene, but she too gracefully dodged the attack.
"Is that all you've got?" questioned the witch, "try this!"
She hurled bolt after bolt of black lightning at Sailor Nebula. She evaded as
many as she could but she eventually fell in defeat. I fought as hard as I
could, she thought.
"Now this planet can serve the Negaverse now as a base in this
dimension," she laughed wickedly. Sailor Nebula looked around at her once
beautiful planet.
"No," she whispered, barely audible. "No!" she cried
louder, "I will not let u do that!" She stood up again and to face
the evil that stood before her triumphantly.
"And what are you going to do about it?" she scoffed.
"Guardian," Nebula raised her hand into the air as a silver glow began
to pulsate within it. "Power," she clasped her hand around the light,
"Destroy!" she shouted as she threw the light to the ground. In a
flash of light it had begun. She never thought she would ever resort to
destroying her own home, but it was better than having it used for evil.
"No!" Zyrene shrieked in agony as the light overtook her.
Awaiting her impending death, Sailor Nebula looked to where Andrew had fallen.
"Goodbye, my love, we'll shall meet again soon." she promised as the
light overtook her.