I really wanted to get this out before school starts tomorrow, but I also wanted it to be as long or longer then my other nine chapter long fic (which is finished, by the way), so I cut it in half, to do both!  Phaa... it was difficult! 
Warning all Mano-baka--- er, Manoru lovers, you may not like the way he is portrayed.  I really don't like him, and it shows.  Can't say I didn't warn you! 
And remember that I am using the manga, so if certain details don't add up, that is most likely why.  Or, it could be that I've used artistic license, since this an A/U... either way, I hope you enjoy.
Chapter Eight, Part Two of Two:

Rei watched impatiently as Ami tapped a few more keys, setting up their location point, seeing as they no longer had Sailor Moon to do so for them.  It had been a shock to the outspoken senshi after Sailor Moon had gone, as all the senshis realized just how much they had relied on the small blonde.  Even Rei had been forced to admit that Sailor Moon was their true leader, even now, with someone else holding the Crystal.

"Come on, Ami-chan, can't we go yet?" Makoto whined, just as eager as the others to be off.  (AI: how cliche...)  None of them were transformed, but each of them had their henshin sticks with them somewhere.  When she received only a muttered growl from the overworked senshi of ice, Mako turned her gaze on the only male in their little group of five.  He stood impassively, looking for all the world as if he couldn't care less about their self-chosen mission.

In reality, the cold front Endymion put up was fake, and fragile.  If he even got a glimpse of his Usako now, he would most likely drop all pretense and rush to her.  He knew that was not a very wise idea, considering his history with her, but he couldn't help the feeling nonetheless.  It had been along time since he had anyone to love, and though he knew the senshis were loyal to him, they were not truly his.  He as all alone, and he hated that feeling with a passion.  He couldn't care less about the attacks on his planet.

Minako watches the Earth King as well, but her face was impassive.  She knew now how her Queen felt about this man.  She had been feeling odd vibes from Usagi during the entire time she had known the photographer, and though the beautiful woman didn't hate Endymion, there had always been the feeling of— she couldn't place it, but it wasn't quite the love Endymion was expecting.  Never mind the baka, we want Usa back to be our Queen.  I don't she knows how hard it is to take orders from a man.  Come on Usa, we miss you...

"I'm done!" Ami exclaimed, and she gestured for the other to proceed before her into the now-faintly-glowing circle.  She let her laptop disappear, knowing she could pull it back out at a moment's notice.  She had mixed feelings about this venture.  She missed Usagi with all her heart, but she respected her Queen's privacy, and what they were doing was, to Ami, an invasion of that privacy of the utmost degree.  But there was no way Ami could not do anything, not with the fate of the world hanging on her.  Ami knew more then the other senshis, on just about every subject.  But last night, before she had gone to sleep, a mysterious senshi had appeared to her.  Ami guessed that the senshi was the famed Sailor Pluto, but she wasn't positive.  But the senshi's message was far more important then her identity.

{"Ami, what happens in the America will determine the fate of the world, as well as you and the other senshis.  If you force your Queen to come back, certain things will happen.  If you do not find her, other things will happen.  Neither are particularly pleasant, but you must make that decision.  I only hope it is the right one."  The senshi faded into the darkness, leaving behind a very bewildered senshi of Mercury.}

But she left loopholes, Ami thought, and smirked inwardly.  After all, if Usa agrees to come back, we would not be forcing her into anything.  And maybe we find her, but do not make her come with us?  Ah, the possibilities of a warning from the Keeper of the Gates of Time.  She moved to her place in the circle, joining hands with Minako on her right, and Rei on her left.  She started chanting, and heard the other senshis join in.  Please, she thought as the world spun around her, let this work.  Let this save our world!

Rubeus smirked sadistically as he watched the senshis teleport.  Calling on the Dark Sisters, he showed them the scene.

"Master, is it our time now?" a pretty bleu haired girl asked.  She was Bertie, third of the Sisters, and she commanded the water that so encompassed her.  Rubeus had made (AI: yes, made) each of the four to be able to confront one each of the senshis that had thrown their lots in with the weak Earth King.

Catzi, youngest of the four sisters, also spoke.  "Yes," she cackled, much like the fire that was her core, "when is it our turn to take on the senshis?"

Rubeus smiled again.  Soon, very soon.  "Come, we must be ready for our poor senshis?"

Agreements came from all four sisters, as they followed the flame haired man, deep into the dark dimension they called home.  They traveled to the portals that would take them onto Earth.  There, they would have fun.

Yes, that was horrible!  I know, but I had to introduce them!  I'm thinking maybe five more chapters, at the most.  I know what I want to do, I just need to write it.  And since school started today, I'm going to be busy (I have Sciences and Science Humaines, first semester.  Ah...!).  Thanks again for the lovely reviews.  (The reason, again, why it may be odd in places, is because I'm taking liberties with the story, since it's A/U)