Screw the disclaimer....you 'aren't gonna read the damn thing anyway.........eh, fuck it...why not...
Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon is copyright 1992 Naoko Takeuchi/Kodansha, TOEI Animation and is presented and adored without the knowledge of the copyright holders. Names and likenesses for the Sailor Scouts are references to the American version of Pretty Soldier Sailor Moon. While this version sucks donkey balls and while I am an avid DIC-hater, people will recognize these names and such more. Dawn is property of the hela-cool Veronica, The characters of Darkstar,Riv,Terrak, Kireishi,Ashe and the concept of NeoStar are the property of the fanfiction Jesus that is Phil Farkaly ,any movie references founds within belong to those flicks and there respective directors...but I do reserve the right to f*ck with my own creations as I please
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WARNING!: this is a R rated fic ,it contains graphic dpictations of murder, violence and slackers, plus some minor sexual situations both hetero and homo ,and some Kevin Smith in-jokes that those of you who have not seen the movies will not understand. Trinity parallels the SS series of Sailor Moon. Timeline errors mean jack shit, so don't get all riled up. So if you've seen SS or not, you'll like this.....or I'll kick you in the balls
it also contains Military tactical operation references, various anti-government oriented topics and anarchist, Fight Club-esq. themes...and while we would like to state that at X_factor , we don't support terra or terra related activities....we do however support the rights to free speech and the rights of a nation that we are told we have, yet truly do not. We do not support our government that lies, cheats, steals and then tells us it is for our own good....
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Sailor Moon-Trinity
Part I of 1: Horizons of Infinity
Warning! It is advised that you read the Temporal War/Sailor EOS
fanfics before continuing, it isn't required....but highly recommended as this fic takes place POST E1 and POST Codex Of The Starhunter and some of you might get a tad confused otherwise...
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Chapter 01 Th LON (DON) _Identity
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Suddenly out of nowhere, a large ball of light appears and a lone womanly voice speaks "behold mortal, for I am the guardian of time, royal protector of the gates of eternity"

The Voice repeats itself. Brad darts out of his little corner and dashes out of the
Room, quickly returning with a half empty bottle of whisky. While the voice is in
Mid-sentence, he blasts the thing with the contents of the bottle,
Swirling the bottle around to hit all the light the booming Voice
Sputters and starts coughing, losing its impressive edge. Brad stopped
Squirting and stood up

A choking, drenched, and coughing androgynous figure in a kind of sailor uniform wove him
Away with a large staff. The figure coughed up some of the bottles contence and drops to
The floor, hacking. She dusts off her black skirt and runs her hand through her short,


(Between coughs)"Sweet. ..Jesus! Did you... have to empty...the whole thing?!

Brad jumped in one fluid motion and formed a judo stance...he shouted "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU AND WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN THIS STORE???"


(Slowly rising to her feet)I'm the one... who's soaked and... He's the one who's pissed. That's rich!"



(Reaching for the door)"I'm getting the cops! Breaking and entering ... they're
Going to lock you up for a good long while sugar"
Brad thought for a moment

"Never mind"



Pluto rubbed her temples......training two guardians in a little under three months....whenst she got back to her post, she'd make sure to remind the queen that she was the guardian of time...not a personal trainer "Now just sit down ,please"



Brad smirked "if you're going to kill me babe, it isn't gonna be easy"



"I'm not going to kill you"(to itself; off clothes)"Look at my outfit!"


Brad stood waiting, ready for this weird bitch in the sailor uniform to make the first move
"Take your best shot bitch!"


That's it....she had it "Enough with the killing thing already! I could if I wanted to....." (rolls her eyes)"You 21st century meat-puppets and your arrogance - you think everyone's just waiting to kill you....why Rini loves this time I'll never understand"



Brad was to say the least....confused "what the hell are you exactly?"


She chuckled to herself "I'm a tad angry is what I am. You go around drenching everyone that comes into your room with Jack? No wonder you don't have a life!"(cracks neck)" get me a towel, will you?"

Brad blinks. He exits the room and comes back with a t-shirt
He holds it out to the woman who grabs it, rolls her eyes and dries herself

(Tosses towel away)

"Like I was saying - I am the one who stands before the gates of time, the sailor scout of Pluto"

Brad stares, saying nothing, pinned against the wall. Pluto looks
Insulted.



"Pluto. The name doesn't ring a bell?"

Brad remained silent and wideyed, he had no fucking clue what this lady was talking about....but he had a sinking suspicion that she could explain why he had those dreams of his



(Shakes her head) "You American people. If there isn't a made for TV movie about it, it's not worth knowing, right?"
Ouch...that hurt

(Beat)

"I am a Sailor Scout."

(Beat)

"Defender of time?"

(Beat)

"You do know what a Sailor Scout is, don't you?"

Brad slowly nodded. Of course he new what a sailor scout was? Who didn't? With the all the sexually deprived boys slapping scantily clad pictures of them everywhere, it was hard not to pick up on the whole urban legend surrounding them.....not that he wasn't responsible for some of those scantly clad pictures...but still



"I act as the keeper of time, I watch over the ages to basically make sure no one 'screws' as you say,
with the past (beat) I also train people like you by the will of her highness, Queen Serenity the second from time to time to be soldiers for our little cause...Any documented occasion when the few claim to have been trained for the moon, they've been trained by me......Or they're utterly insane"
"So, you're not going to kill me?"
Pluto chuckled "I could for what you did to this uniform. Unfortunately I can't. You've been summoned"
"Summoned how? How summoned?"
She raised an eyebrow "All that from two words. Color this girl impressed."
"How do I know you're a sailor scout" Brad said with a sarcastic tone
"Oh, you mean besides the fiery entrance and the uniform? You
People kill me. Fine. You want more proof? How about a drink?"

With one fell swoop of her staff, the room around them both distorted like a cheesy flashback sequence in some dumb show. When all came to...they were sitting in a bar
Brad freaked "where the hell are we?!"

She turned and whistled for a waiter, she had lost her traditional sailor uniform and now bore a long wool trench coat and a green hoodie complete with black jeans and a pair of Italian leather boots.
"The only place one can go for good glass of wine"

(To Waiter)

"un verre de vin et un tire d'ecossais"
(A glass of wine and a shot of scotch)

Brad was....well...a little stunned to say the least "we're in France?!?"

"Oui,"

The Waiter turned to leave. Brad franticly yanked a box of Camel Turkish jades from his pocket, stuck one in his mouth and lit it.....the faint smell of cigarette smoke washed over Pluto's senses....


"Teleportation....one of my many powers"


Well....she was right about that much
"You don't mind that I lost the whole sailor getup, do you? I'm trying to keep our
Profile low."



Brad looked out the window and smiled, not even glancing at whom he was talking to
"I suppose it would be too cliché to observe aloud that this is the weirdest
Dream I've ever had.....well....while I wasn't stoned anyway"



"Can you imagine how insulting it is to converse with a person and have them
Insist you're a dream? If I had an ego, it'd be bruised"



"So...we gonna chit-chat all night, or are you gonna tell me what you want with me?"



She took a sip from her wine "I'm to train you for a mission".
Brad spit his scotch out to what had to have been a good three feet from the table "whoa, whoa what the fuck.....hold on sweetness, I just arrived here last night, I got to meet with some friends today and I've had zero hours worth of sleep. Besides, can't you find someone more qualified? I'm just some looser stoner kid from Leonardo, New Jersey...I got NO military training....no black ops shit...why don't you go tap some CIA operative or some paramilitary counter-terrorist agent somewhere....why me? If this is so major, why are you talking to me? Why don't you do something about this?"

"I could. I could blink them out of existence, destroy the kingdoms enemies, turn
Them into nothingness. But it'd cost me."

"I'll take that as an acceptable answer...but why me then?"

Pluto smiled "Because of whom you are....or rather who you were"

Brad just sat there and stared "And who was I?"


"you know, your taking this whole matter surprisingly well, the last person I trained freaked out rather considerably,"
Brad sighed and took the last sip of his drink, figuring she knew what he was about to say.... "I can't explain it really just have these weird feelings deep down, somewhere I can't explain....
She smiled as if knowing the end of his sentence...which she did "like you know everything I've just said is true...but you can't explain it."

"I have one question...though it might be a stupid one...why me? Why was I tapped?"


Pluto ran her fingers around the rim of her wine glass.....they all wanted to know why...why they had to be burdened with the task at hand. Training Dawn was just out of a need to protect Rini.....a last minute decision........this one on the other hand, she had been preparing to train since his death back in the silver millennium....back when he was the princess of mercury's personal royal guard. Among other things...ready to give him his second chance "we have become aware of events that have yet to transpire in your time, events that for you to understand, warrant some explaining"

And with that, she proceeded to explain the events behind Darkstar and company's return to this centaury and the events following the NeoStar incident....and un-benonest to the sailors, Riv's involvement in the whole mess and....a small sum of four hours later.....
After all she had told Brad, all he could belt out was a pathetic "Uh, wow"

"Usually this is the part where they scream at me and tell me I've screwed up there lives"

Given the situation, he SHOULD have said or reacted in a better way than he did..."lady, I got nothing left to live for"
Pluto smiled, for once she got to train one that didn't put up a fight about it....thank the higher power for the little things...

"But I'm gonna need some gear"

"That can be arranged, it'll all be here tonight"

Brad smacked his head as if remembering something "fuck...I almost forgot...I got a previous engagement to attend"

Pluto knocked back the rest of her glass. "The Cherry Hills Temple, I know. Serena will be late anyway, so don't worry about getting there on time."

Brad cocked his head to the side "who the hell is Serena?"

She almost spit out the rest of her wine with a suddle laugh "trust me mister London, you'll know Serena when you see her"

"All right, before I go.....two quick questions"

"Sure"

"One...when am I gonna do the 'training' thing and two......could you, a know...get us home
How could she have forgotten, she was slipping in her old age.......heh...old age.....if only he knew HOW old she really was...but alas, a true beauty never reveals her age. With a snap of her fingers, they were back in the dingy abandoned department store that Mr. London called home for the moment.

"And to answer your first question, when you get back from today's events"

He shrugged "cool....s' not like I've got anywhere to go today"

A tiny smile crept across Pluto's face, Brad could tell she was hiding something "oh but you do mister London....you do indeed"

"Anything else I need to know before I go P?"
She reached into her pockets and pulled out three objects. A cell phone, a knife of some kind and what looked like a half a coil of small rope. Or cord or whatever

"This is a phone for me to call you or vice versa if such a need would arise"

Brad scratched his nose "what about the Knife and rope"

he strode over to where she was standing and took the objects from her hand, the 'knife' was a pretty shoddy peace of work...nothing more than a strait knife blade...probably from a bowie, welded on to a fifty caliber machine gun casing handle with a weird symbol that looked like a two and a four combined...kind of resembled the planetary sign for Jupiter...the rope was just...well...rope

"What the crap is this thing?"

Pluto still had the grin on her face from before, she stood prepared to answer his question to the fullest...this was a skill that he had to learn...eventually "in World War Two and on through the Korean and Vietnam conflicts, soldiers often had to fashion weapons from what was available...damaged Bayonets, ammo casings, gun parts...whatever....consider this the first lesson in your training...how to fashion a weapon out of what you have laying around....belonged to a kid I know back home by the name of Ashe"

"Ok....I'm just a little freaked out....why would I need a knife?"

Her grin got a little wider and a little creepier "you'll see"

And with that, Brad left to do...what had to be done.....if only he knew the night that lied ahead; he might not have gone through with it.....
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Chapter 02:PennIE_roY@L T.E.A.
(Ringing of a clock-radio)
"Hey Tokyoites! It's now 8:30 a.m... Here on KBilly's super sounds bringing you American rock hits from the Seventies, eighties nineties and today twenty four hours a day!
Here's one from..."click
"(Yawn) I hate mornings" Serena Tusukino had just started the third semester of her junior year in High School. One step closer to that coveted Senior year that everyone so rightly cherished….seniors got all the best privileges .......plus all the underclassmen feared them…..not that she would ever perpously make anyone fear her….future queens just did not do such things…well, the nice ones anyway.
But she did not have time for such things right now……tonight, she and her friends were going to party.
"Moommmmmmmm….I'm up" with this, she proceeded to get dressed. No more would she be known as a ditz, this girl was determined to impress people...especially her friends
Heh.....her friends....they'd been with her through the good times and the bad. They'd fought everything from evil queens to plant children to there most nefarious enemy Darkstar. Since that fateful day with Ashe, Amanda and NeoStar....she'd had this feeling that the worst was yet to come....that there next enemy was right around the corner....there were way to many un answered questions for her to be satisfied

An image quickly flashed before her....a man in a long, almost revolutionary period coat. One arm covered in knight's armor

She stumbled a bit, the sudden flash dizzying her for a moment....but no matter

She slipped on her jeans and a quirky old tie dye t-shirt with a bear in a wizard costume she dug outta her mom's closet a while back. Her mom said it was a shirt from some band called the "Grateful Dead" and then she went on to ramble about some dead guy named Jerry Garcia, Serena didn't really care....she just thought the bear was cute.....
As she walked outside, she caught her friends Dawn and Ami in the middle of a heated Star Wars debate

Dawn scratched her head "he kissed her, I hang that on the same level as having sex with a blood relative

Ami yawned "at the time, Luke did not know Leia was his sister...so that really doesn't count as incest"

Dawn was not a bit shocked...but none the less, surprised "ok, whatever...but your wrong"

Amy rubbed her temples "god Dawn, it's not like I've got enough on my mind as is...I don't need to be thinking about your perverted visions of the Skywalker lineage"

"Been having those dreams again?"

Amy blushed furiously "the one last night was the worst....he and I walked behind a castle wall where no one could see us....and...I...we....oh my god...we...

Dawn sighed inwardly and took a step forward to comfort the now crying Amy Mizuno. She knew exactly what Amy was talking about. For about a month now, Amy had been having dreams about a man she never met.....she knew whoever he was, he was on the moon kingdom as that was where the dreams took place....most of them had been them just kissing, making out...no big deal to anyone but Amy, as she was kind of inexperienced. But according to Amy, the dreams had become increasingly erotic as time went on....the latter five weeks had been the worst. It was a hard...no pun intended... idea for anyone to grasp, Amy being who she was and all. But those were different times according to the rest of the girls. They had very little recollection of any events pertaining to former lives on said kingdom, so anything was possible......

"Oh god, what happened...Amy. Are you all right?"

They both turned around to see there blond friend Serena come rushing out of her house with her cat Luna behind her

Luna sat there and smiled as Serena tended to Amy....she was seriously impressed....to say the least with Serena as of late. She had kept up with her grades and now had a B average in her High School. She was far less clumsy, and far less of a klutz. Granted, she still had her preverbal "moments" every now and then. But then suddenly, the cat's happy mood faded away and was replaced by one of sorrow and fear.....for she knew who would be joining the fold soon........the fallen one, Aziral Xeor....the royal guardian of Princess Amy of the Moon Kingdom.....she was sure whoever he was now, he would know nothing of his past. Even when he discovered his abilities, he would regain no memory...steps had been taken to ensure that. But Luna knew...she KNEW there would be a time when his memory would be restored....then....some questions would likely need answering. She sighed inwardly; it'd be a miracle if the girls....Amy in particular...ever spoke to her again

"What happened Amies, you ok?"

"Yes...just...am I going insane? Why am I having these dreams, sexual dreams.....about a man I've never met?"

Luna sighed inwardly, kicking herself with her little kitty paws for not telling the girls the whole truth "could be someone you were in love with on the moon kingdom, or maybe it's nothing"

Serena shook her head "no...We would all remember him then wouldn't we?"

"not necessarily, as of right now....you have only ten percent of your memories from then, after effects of being reborn here on earth I'd wager....it will probably take several more years before you remember everything"
Amy cleared her throat, she honest to god did NOT want to remember whatever this was...yet alone talk about it in front of her friends...it wasn't that she didn't trust them...she just didn't want to talk about her sex life in front of her friends...or lack thereof "hem....changing the subject, who was this guy you were talking about over the phone?"

"Oh him, he's this guy me and Mina got to know at the coffee bar last night..."

Serena folded her arms and leaned against a pole "where is he from?"

Dawn smiled, she realized Amy didn't want to talk about her little wet dream...which was all she thought it was....but she'd wanted to talk about Brad all day, so it was all good
"America, like me. I think he said he was from New Jersey"

"Oh, that's were that tape you lent me...um...Clerks was filmed"

"Ya should warn you before we see him...he's kind of broke. So although he may appear messy or unkempt, be respectful....there are people in this world that have it bad"

Amy chuckled to herself....Dawn of all people. She wasn't exactly top hats and coat tails "yes mother"

"All right, let's get going"
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Rei and Mina sat playing chess on the table, Dawn caught the match out of the corner of her eye just as they were walking in ...Mina was wining for a short while, but then...her face does a complete change of expression. It went from a "Vengeance is mine" expression, to a "What the fuck" blank look...she had been beaten like a red headed stepchild

Mina blurted out the first thing that came to her mind "so Ames, have any more dreams lately?"

Raye decided to change the subject for Amy's sake "Have you guys been listening to K-BILLY's super sounds this weekend?"

Dawn let out a laugh....anything to break the silence was a good thing "Yeah, its great isn't it?

Lita nodded her head agreeing "Can you believe the songs they
been playing?"

"No, I can't. You know what I
heard the other day? "Jungle Love," by Morris Day and the Time
I haven't heard that since I was
in fifth grade."

Serena took a drink of her ice tea "When I woke up yesterday I was
playing it. And 'The Night the Lights went Out in Georgia' came
on. I have not heard that song since it was big. I'm listening to
it this morning, and this was the first time I ever realized that
the chick singing the song was the one who killed Andy."

Mina turned toward Serena "You didn't know Vicki Lawrence
killed the guy?"

Serena simply shrugged back "I thought the cheating wife shot
her."

Raye sipped her tea "They say it in the song ya know"

"I know, I heard it. I must have zoned out whenever that part came on
before. I thought when she said that little sister stuff; she was
talking about her sister- in-law, the cheating wife."

"I think she killed the cheating wife, too."
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Brad felt the cold sweat run down his face.....he was nervous in a since....worried that he might say something stupid...or fuck it up in some other way, yet his heart was still filled with joy somehow, he felt like a monster reincarnation of Horatio Alger... a man on the move... and just sick enough to be totally confident, yet sane enough to be scared shitless at the same time. He let out a breath that he had forgotten he held "remember Fight Club....just quote Fight Club "he raised his hand to the paper door thing, not sure if he should run or stay....
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There was a tap at the sliding door, it all startled them...all but Dawn.......she knew who was here
Raye got up and opened the door, there stood a man in a long brown trenchcoat,ripped jeans and a t-shirt,black that said somthing about 'remembering my name because you'll be screaming it later'
"uh....hi....I'm here to see Dawn Connolly"

Raye smiled, not sure what to make of the young man.....while he was indeed cute as Dawn had said...he was rather unkempt and messy, looking as if he was ether poor or hadn't changed clothes in a while...she was a firm believer in Hygiene...the man standing before her obviously was not...
Dawn cleared her throat trying her best to get Brad's attention "don't have anything clean? Oust a washing machine are we?"

"Heh....a washing machine...just let me add that to the wish list"

Lita sighed, she'd been staying at Serena's for the past two days...everything....her glorious kitchen...her comfortable bed...gone....
", all that....all that was my home.....in the end it's just stuff I guess...you buy furniture. You tell yourself, this is the last sofa you'll ever need in your life; no matter what else goes wrong, you've got the sofa issue handled. Then the right set of dishes. Then the right bed. The drapes. The rug. This is how you're good to yourself. This is how you fill up your life. "
She bounced her head off the table. Some dumb shmuck in the apartment next to her had left the gas on his stove on...and the pilot light had gone out.....and then the guy lit a candle...and then...BOOM!!! The next three units...gone in a flash...it was like a divine act from above. Thank god she was shopping that day, or she'd be dead.....a tiny hope inside her wished the guy died from his burns...she almost felt guilty
He smirked to himself that such items would cause such a stir...he grew up with nearly nothing and they were pissing and moaning about dowel rods "Do you know what a duvet it?"

Lita sort of scratched her head, trying to figure out where his little conversation was going...."uh...a Comforter?"

"Nope, just a blanket. Now why do people like us know what a duvet is per say? Is this a necessity to our survival? In the hunter-gatherer sense? No it is not.... What are we then? "

She shrugged "You know consumers."

"Indeed. We're consumers. We're by-products of a lifestyle obsession. Murder, rape, poverty -- these things mean nothing. What troubles me is celebrity magazines, television with a thousand hundred channels, and some guy's name on my underwear. Rogaine, Viagra, Olestra. And the such"

Amy laughed to herself "Martha Stewart."

To hell with Martha Stewart. Martha's polishes on the brass of the Titanic. It's all going down, man! So fuck off, with your Peccary dust ruffles and your Rislampa wire lamps of environmentally-friendly unbleached paper. You wanna recycle? Wipe your ass with an owl. I say never be complete. I say stop being perfect. I say let's go past this, into the unknown and let the chips fall where they may. But that's me, I could be wrong, maybe it's a terrible tragedy.
"Good point"
Raye gave him a look that could kill "and I say you have got to be the weirdest fucking person I have ever met"

He turned his head to look at her "you are a Shinto priestess are you not?"

"Yes I am...what does religion have to do with anything?"

"not much, just everything....a query for you then" at this point, he places his index finger a few inches from Raye's face, and then retracts it once more "our fathers were our models for God...or Buhda,whichever you prefer. And if our fathers bailed, what does that tell you about God?"
"What the hell point are you trying to make?"
"Your temple is low on money, I can tell...listen to me. You have to consider in all possibilities that God does not like you nor did he ever want you. In all probability, he hates you. This is not the worst thing that can happen..."
She laughed "it isn't?"
"Fuck damnation, girl. Fuck redemption. We are God's unwanted children. So be it...but that's just my opinion, feel free to make your own about the situation"

All the girls just sat there and whispered back and forth to one another...all except Dawn...who fully understood his problem, and quietly whispered in his ear

"Quoting Fight Club are we?"
"Eh piss off, it makes me sound intelligent"
Serena cleared her throat....of the things she wanted to do today, witnessing and or be in a fight with Raye today was not one of them...she was PMS-ing and the last thing she wanted to do was fist fight with her..."so Brad, Dawn tells us your from New Jersey...what's that like?"

"it's pretty cool...I used to run from home on weekends and go to the local comic shops, or we'd make the three hour drive to New York and have fun there"

"But wouldn't your parents worry?"

"never met my father...and my mom..." it was strange really, he was about to say the two words he could never...in eighteen long years of hatred he could never say to her "fuck her"

Raye perked up, obviously forgiving him for his little rant earlier about god.Ither that or actually considering the just of what he had said "I take it by the wonderful sarcastic tone in your voice that you don't have the nicest relationship...care to elaborate?"

"my mother...if you want to call her that, is a devout hardcore Christian...she knows he bible cover to cover, from Genesis to Revelations...so naturally I have to be one two. She'd beat me or ground me fro the stupidest bullshit reasons too...like if I broke a commandment or somthing.We've had our fights over the years...but that's not the reason I bolted from her"

Raye scratched her head, not sure what to say...five minutes with the kid and she could already tell he was one messed up child.

"we moved from place to place...she was trying to find the perfect church for us...and to make a long and ugly story short, we moved to Japan on a missions trip...and I took her wallet and bolted at the first chance I got....now I sleep in an abandoned storefront on a old trench coat.....yay for me"
This of corse resulted in a round of 'eww' from the girls, who we're accustomed to the good life.
Serena however, felt sorry for him...the poor guy obviously hadn't had it easy. But for some strange reason she couldn't determine....a small chill went up her spine whenever he looked at her. It wasn't a chill of lust, like when she was with Darien. It was one of the most primal human emotions....fear
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Sailor Pluto sat motionless on the roof of the three stories building across the street from the "immortal"...a club where the night's events were to take place. She sighed to herself, not sure if she was doing the right thing"Rini, do you think this is a good idea...honestly"

An empty Coke bottle was chucked out of the darkness "not really...being who he was then, and who he becomes in our time...guy gives me the creeps. And it's like you told me before, he was one of the conspirators to overthrow Serenity after the Sol Alliance was disbanded...and the fact that he and Lucinder were the only ones from the four to make it to trial for treason"

the scout of time rubbed her temples for the umpteenth time...maybe she should gank the plug and let the girls take care of this one...yea right...and maybe they'll bring back disco if I'm lucky "yes, well...you know how your mother feels about him"

"This is coincidentally the only reason I agreed to help you...because it benefits our future better"

Sensuta got up and cracked her neck, it was decided then....he would be trained, lord Chronos help her if she screwed this one up...or worse...if history repeated it's self "then it shall be, the one known as Aziral Xinos, guardian to the princess of Mercury will be trained and unveiled"

Rini twittled her fingers hoping that the nights events went smoothly, the last thing they needed was for someone critical to die tonight...him especially...was this a smart idea? Was Pu taking into account everything about this guy that screamed "BAD IDEA!!"? she kept most of her questions to herself,exept for one "what will you have me do?, because I sincerely hope you didn't bring me along just to observe...cuz Eos got Chinese and we were gonna watch the third Star Wars movie. If you ruined another perfectly good Saturday night because of some royal duchebag training thing....I won't be happy Pu..."

Pu smiled, albet taken back a little by her colorful statement...no...she served a better purpose tonight...she prayed that Rini had learned to properly aim "see the big steel grated box over there...open it"

Rini did as she was told, and inside was a little of the expected and the unexpected. Inside the left compartment was things she expected would soon belong to mister London. A handgun of sorts that resembled one she had seen from an old movie she and Eos watched one day..."Tomorrow Never Dies" .along with it was a rather large sword with the symbol of Mercury engraved in white on blue, almost water colored ball that sat at the end of the hilt. She assumed that was his transformation device. The rest of the side was filled with 40 cal. S&W rounds and a few clips. There was also a small, steal briefcase in there. The right side held the thing Rini least expected to find...a PSG-1 Sniper Rifle. Ither Pluto had ganked it from the museum at the armory, or she knew a collector...she assumed the former.

Rini scratched her head, the slightest bit confused "what's the rifle for?"
"You get to pull sniper duty tonight"
"Killer" was the only thing she could mutter.Rini hoisted what had to be an eighty pound rifle with both hands and set it on the ledge configuring the night vision setting on the scope. There she sat, with one of the deadliest weapons of the 20th centaury in her hands, with required combat training, nailing whatever came her way would be a breeze. Then she realized she was holding this large ass gun dressed in a pair of pink jeans and a pink hoodie....she felt like such a fruit.....
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Riv sat in his plush leather chair, listening to a rock band he had taken a likening to in his short time in this plane of existence, if he remembered correctaly, the band was called Metallica.But hard rock music was not the topic on his mind at the moment...he was waiting paciently for his lead scientist to deliver the special little present he would send to the sailors tonight.Stupid humans...with all of there silly little video games and movies,he had a nearly inexaustable supply of monsters and creatures with which he could dream up devilish creations the likes of which the world had never known...oh the violent fun he would have...he'd put Dahmer to shame before the year was out if all things went properly...which they never did...but as long as the sailors,the damned wing horse and that Knight met a extreamly grafic end...all would be right.
There was a buzzing noise, Riv pushed a button on the rosewood desk and a little computer popped up
ENTER PASSOWRD FOR MESSAGE ACESS
*M-I-S-A-N-T-T-R-A-P-Y*
Riv smiled"heh...the hatred for all human life"

The face of his lead scientist appeared before him, Mr Walker was smiling "it is done sir....the code triple zero thirty four Judgement is ready for combat
ah yes...the Judgement,a creature that would no doubt lead the sailors to a rather unplesent end

"Then it begins Mr. Walker.....the end is here"
Next chapter: Dreams in Digital (guilty by designation)