1 Author: Raven
Title: Sailor Moon Star Revolution
Rated: PG-13 Language, violence
Overall rating: PG-13 to R
Episode 1: Spiraling Down, The Senshi's Exhaustion
Author's notes:
Hullo hullo. ^^; This fanfic has been going under the knife and editing… I'm not too sure if I like it. I'm almost done with the second chapter, and it seems alright so far. I apologize for how this story is so crappy and so blah, but I'm not very good and introductions. The best I can say is the next one is much, much better. I'm putting it in episode form since its gonna wind up playing out that way… hope you don't mind. ^^;;; If I get around to it, I'll doodle a bit for the fic and put some fanart up when I get a chance.
Disclaimer: Yes, sadly Sailor Moon and all of the characters in sailormoon do not belong to me. Gomen to disappoint you!
*Ami*
Ami reached for the soap quietly thinking about her, her friends, and her life… everything was so different from when she started being a Sailor Senshi. She turned on more hot water and laid her head back on the tub. Six years ago she started being a Sailor Senshi… She grabbed a handful of water and sifted it through her fingers. She sighed and started to drift off to sleep… 'Six long years…' this being her last thought, she slipped into her world of unconscious.
*Minako*
Minako hit the off button to the TV.
"That was the end of Sailor V 7…" she mumbled and found her way to the kitchen. She was totally and absolutely exhausted. The Senshi just battled another youma and it was definitely tiring. She grabbed some canned tuna, popped the top, and threw the whole can on the floor and yelled in a monotone voice
"Artemis, get your stupid food!"
She walked over to a full-length window and started to cry. The once young and beautiful Aino Minako with beautiful sky blue eyes and luscious blonde hair was no more… there stood a tired and worn out 20 year old woman with large circles under her eyes. Her air mangled, her clothes dirty and torn. To busy to have any fun… and slightly insane…
*Rei*
Rei swept the stairs of the temple, cherry blossoms blew past her as she swept. Her grandfather died a year ago and now she was there alone. Youchirro had left two years ago and she was crest-fallen. Her gentle tears were swept away with the wind and she bit her lip in frustration begging her not to cry out in pain. She went back into the temple and sobbed into her pillow on her bed.
*Makoto*
Makoto just got through eating her dinner and waltzed back into her bedroom and laid down. Having similar thoughts as Ami she thought to herself 'Things have really gone down hill since I was a sailor Senshi. Sure we got power ups and defeated the enemies no matter what but it took up the rest of our lives. Everyone's having personal troubles with themselves or each other. Six long years.' She turned to the side looking out her small window.
"Too damn long…" she mumbled and sighed
*Usagi*
Usagi was sitting at her desk staring at a picture of Mamoru and her. She had gone through high school, barely passing with Rei on her back always telling her Mamoru needs someone better than her. It was summer, and she didn't have any plans of going to college.
"Damn Mamoru-san and Rei-san… damn them both to hell!!!" she yelled in frustration and started pounding her fist into the desk, inches away from the glass picture. Mamoru was cheating on her with some girl…
"Some girl…" she echoed out loud "A little perfect bitch…"
Of course no one else knew except her and Mamoru. She had suspecting it… since… since…
"Since you called him a bastard when you went…" she stopped for a second and thought. Since you went crazy? Insane? Nuts? And why did you do this, Usagi? Because your life was Sailor Moon... Not Neo-Queen Serenity, not Tsukino Usagi, not "Usagi-chan", not Princess Serenity, and not Usako… dammit…
"NOT USAKO TO HELL!" she yelled again in frustration and pounded her fist again, only this time on the picture and broke the glass, making blood drip onto her desk. She watched the blood move and puddle across the desk slowly, making its way to the edge and splattering onto the floor, staining the blue carpet into a muddy sort of red. A ringing was heard in the background. She turned her head and stared at the phone blankly, blood still trailing from her hand. She knew who it was before she went over to get it. The ringing echoed in her ears like a dead melody, she stared, transfixed by the trembling phone before reaching over and picking it up. With a heavy breath she knew she had to play the part of Usagi… the old Usa- chan… so cute and lovable.
"Moshi Moshi?" she called in to the phone
"Usako? This is Mamoru…"
'Usako…'My little bunny' my foot.' She thought, a bitter smile playing on her lips. He didn't have the right to call her any cute nickname, but she still played along. "Konichiwa Mamo-chan…" She twirled the wire around her finger and gave a girlish giggle only thinking of how to better play the part.
"Hai Usako, I was wondering…" he paused and drew in a breath
"Yes Mamo-chan? Daijoubo desu ka?" She asked into the phone, knowing the words betrayed everything she was thinking. She could absolutely care if he was all right or not.
"I'm fine…but… I think we should break up…"
"Ok Mamo-chan! I love you too! Aishiterou" She called into the phone and hung up, pretending he said 'I think I should marry you right now' or something along those lines. She stared at the phone again, and felt the tears threatening her eyes. The phone, now drenched in blood, started ringing again. She gave a bitter hysterical laugh and collapsed on the floor in a puddle of blood in a fit of madness. Tears streamed down her face and mixed with the blood.
*Mamoru*
Mamoru hung up the phone puzzled. He didn't want to break up, but something was wrong with Usagi… she wasn't right. He grabbed his coat and walked down the stairs and into his car. He'd go see her, he shouldn't have said that they should break up; he's supposed to take care of her. He took out his keys, stuck them in and drove over to her home. He got out and looked over to the window and saw a huddled mass on her desk, shaking and needed medical attention… that was his Usako. He ran up the stairs and knocked on the door.
"Usako? We need to talk…"
From behind the door he heard a muffled sob and then he heard
"SHUT UP! Leave me alone! You are the LAST person I want to see." He was taken back. He could feel his heart sink and cause a great sigh.
"Usako, please open the door…" He pleaded anxiously.
"It's open… and if you call me Usako again, I'll take a knife and cut out your vocal cords." she replied in a mocking tone, full of sorrow and hate.
He froze, knowing that he shouldn't say anything to further upset her. He jiggled the handle and went inside to see her lying on her side covered in blood. He gasped looked desperately around the room to help her, he grabbed a towel and covered her wound with it anxiously.
"Usak-Usagi… Gomen Nasai for earlier… I didn't mean it…"
She froze at his touch and turned her head, her eyes a hazy blue. Before she could say anything, she fainted in his arms.
Title: Sailor Moon Star Revolution
Rated: PG-13 Language, violence
Overall rating: PG-13 to R
Episode 1: Spiraling Down, The Senshi's Exhaustion
Author's notes:
Hullo hullo. ^^; This fanfic has been going under the knife and editing… I'm not too sure if I like it. I'm almost done with the second chapter, and it seems alright so far. I apologize for how this story is so crappy and so blah, but I'm not very good and introductions. The best I can say is the next one is much, much better. I'm putting it in episode form since its gonna wind up playing out that way… hope you don't mind. ^^;;; If I get around to it, I'll doodle a bit for the fic and put some fanart up when I get a chance.
Disclaimer: Yes, sadly Sailor Moon and all of the characters in sailormoon do not belong to me. Gomen to disappoint you!
*Ami*
Ami reached for the soap quietly thinking about her, her friends, and her life… everything was so different from when she started being a Sailor Senshi. She turned on more hot water and laid her head back on the tub. Six years ago she started being a Sailor Senshi… She grabbed a handful of water and sifted it through her fingers. She sighed and started to drift off to sleep… 'Six long years…' this being her last thought, she slipped into her world of unconscious.
*Minako*
Minako hit the off button to the TV.
"That was the end of Sailor V 7…" she mumbled and found her way to the kitchen. She was totally and absolutely exhausted. The Senshi just battled another youma and it was definitely tiring. She grabbed some canned tuna, popped the top, and threw the whole can on the floor and yelled in a monotone voice
"Artemis, get your stupid food!"
She walked over to a full-length window and started to cry. The once young and beautiful Aino Minako with beautiful sky blue eyes and luscious blonde hair was no more… there stood a tired and worn out 20 year old woman with large circles under her eyes. Her air mangled, her clothes dirty and torn. To busy to have any fun… and slightly insane…
*Rei*
Rei swept the stairs of the temple, cherry blossoms blew past her as she swept. Her grandfather died a year ago and now she was there alone. Youchirro had left two years ago and she was crest-fallen. Her gentle tears were swept away with the wind and she bit her lip in frustration begging her not to cry out in pain. She went back into the temple and sobbed into her pillow on her bed.
*Makoto*
Makoto just got through eating her dinner and waltzed back into her bedroom and laid down. Having similar thoughts as Ami she thought to herself 'Things have really gone down hill since I was a sailor Senshi. Sure we got power ups and defeated the enemies no matter what but it took up the rest of our lives. Everyone's having personal troubles with themselves or each other. Six long years.' She turned to the side looking out her small window.
"Too damn long…" she mumbled and sighed
*Usagi*
Usagi was sitting at her desk staring at a picture of Mamoru and her. She had gone through high school, barely passing with Rei on her back always telling her Mamoru needs someone better than her. It was summer, and she didn't have any plans of going to college.
"Damn Mamoru-san and Rei-san… damn them both to hell!!!" she yelled in frustration and started pounding her fist into the desk, inches away from the glass picture. Mamoru was cheating on her with some girl…
"Some girl…" she echoed out loud "A little perfect bitch…"
Of course no one else knew except her and Mamoru. She had suspecting it… since… since…
"Since you called him a bastard when you went…" she stopped for a second and thought. Since you went crazy? Insane? Nuts? And why did you do this, Usagi? Because your life was Sailor Moon... Not Neo-Queen Serenity, not Tsukino Usagi, not "Usagi-chan", not Princess Serenity, and not Usako… dammit…
"NOT USAKO TO HELL!" she yelled again in frustration and pounded her fist again, only this time on the picture and broke the glass, making blood drip onto her desk. She watched the blood move and puddle across the desk slowly, making its way to the edge and splattering onto the floor, staining the blue carpet into a muddy sort of red. A ringing was heard in the background. She turned her head and stared at the phone blankly, blood still trailing from her hand. She knew who it was before she went over to get it. The ringing echoed in her ears like a dead melody, she stared, transfixed by the trembling phone before reaching over and picking it up. With a heavy breath she knew she had to play the part of Usagi… the old Usa- chan… so cute and lovable.
"Moshi Moshi?" she called in to the phone
"Usako? This is Mamoru…"
'Usako…'My little bunny' my foot.' She thought, a bitter smile playing on her lips. He didn't have the right to call her any cute nickname, but she still played along. "Konichiwa Mamo-chan…" She twirled the wire around her finger and gave a girlish giggle only thinking of how to better play the part.
"Hai Usako, I was wondering…" he paused and drew in a breath
"Yes Mamo-chan? Daijoubo desu ka?" She asked into the phone, knowing the words betrayed everything she was thinking. She could absolutely care if he was all right or not.
"I'm fine…but… I think we should break up…"
"Ok Mamo-chan! I love you too! Aishiterou" She called into the phone and hung up, pretending he said 'I think I should marry you right now' or something along those lines. She stared at the phone again, and felt the tears threatening her eyes. The phone, now drenched in blood, started ringing again. She gave a bitter hysterical laugh and collapsed on the floor in a puddle of blood in a fit of madness. Tears streamed down her face and mixed with the blood.
*Mamoru*
Mamoru hung up the phone puzzled. He didn't want to break up, but something was wrong with Usagi… she wasn't right. He grabbed his coat and walked down the stairs and into his car. He'd go see her, he shouldn't have said that they should break up; he's supposed to take care of her. He took out his keys, stuck them in and drove over to her home. He got out and looked over to the window and saw a huddled mass on her desk, shaking and needed medical attention… that was his Usako. He ran up the stairs and knocked on the door.
"Usako? We need to talk…"
From behind the door he heard a muffled sob and then he heard
"SHUT UP! Leave me alone! You are the LAST person I want to see." He was taken back. He could feel his heart sink and cause a great sigh.
"Usako, please open the door…" He pleaded anxiously.
"It's open… and if you call me Usako again, I'll take a knife and cut out your vocal cords." she replied in a mocking tone, full of sorrow and hate.
He froze, knowing that he shouldn't say anything to further upset her. He jiggled the handle and went inside to see her lying on her side covered in blood. He gasped looked desperately around the room to help her, he grabbed a towel and covered her wound with it anxiously.
"Usak-Usagi… Gomen Nasai for earlier… I didn't mean it…"
She froze at his touch and turned her head, her eyes a hazy blue. Before she could say anything, she fainted in his arms.