By Faith Tomoe Maxwell (A.k.a. Hotaru, Hope, Aris and Amber)


Aris: We don't own SM or LOTR.

Amber: Um….okay….now what?

Hope: **Sweatdrops** Now we start the story. Oh yeah, for those of you who want to know, this is a Hotaru/Lego story, cause there are like none out there.

Hotaru: Great way to ruin the plot, Hope-chan.

Hope and Aris: Baka

Amber: Don't start another fight guys.


Hotaru, Aris and Hope: WE ARE GIRLS!

Amber: **Sweatdrops** You knew what I meant…..

Violet eyes glared sharply into nothingness as the youngest raven haired Senshi stared at the walls of the Shinto Temple on Cherry Hill. "Hotaru…Hotaru…." She heard a few hazy voices repeat, drawing the 18 year old from her meditation. "Yes, Serenity-hime?" She blinked, questioning the blunging woman. "Did you hear anything we spoke about kiddo, or was that mind of yours stuck in the clouds again?" The blonde patted her large stomach lightly before winking at the darker girl. Hotaru sighed, "I'm sorry, Serenity-hime. But I'm afraid I just can't concentrate today." She glanced at Haruka and Michiru, who were snuggling together on the lawn chair. Usagi and her dark haired husband were leaning against a Sakura tree trunk with a blanket and lunch spread out before them. Of course the senshi were no where about, seeing how the inners took protecting the King of Crystal Tokyo and his bride. It was when she became pregnant that the ever young women took their role more seriously. Setsuna-mama already told us that there wouldn't be an enemy assualt for quiet sometime….I don't see why they can't relax. She shook her head tired. She stretched lightly, half listening to the queen of earth babble on about the infant life within her. She nodded or shook her head at the right times, but her eyes still waundered over the new Tokyo that the Senshi had created. One of destruction and death doesn't deserve peace…I don't deserve anything of the sort… her mind spoke to her. Getting up, she bowed to the two lover royals. "Your Magesties….I fear I am not of the best feeling. May I retire to my quarters?" She questioned, her voice light and misty. "Of course Hotaru, You never have to ask me such things." Neo-Queen Serenity nodded as her husband smiled at the youngest Senshi.

Walking down the now crystalized hall was toward the area her mansion had been, Hotaru stiffled a tired yawn. "I see that impatient and endless nights are finally catching up to you, Dark Messiah." A cloaked figure spoke out. Hotaru rolled her eyes, "Really Sestuna-mama…You know better than to try and hide yourself from me…" She grinned shyly as the dark haired senshi removed the red cloak. "We have problems my dear girl…High problems." Hotaru nodded as Setsuna spoke. "It seems it has returned to Middle Earth." The older woman sighed softly. The black dressed warrior suddenly haulted all movement and stared at the taller figure. "Sauron has come to claim it…..which means you need representatives of across the seas?" She crossed her arms, closing one eyes and glaring at Setsuna with the other. "You know what this means Saturn?" The ruby eyed woman questioned. "Hai. I know what is expected of me." She grinned. "Sides…This sounds like an adventure for once." Setsuna rolled her own eyes, "You've been hanging around Makoto and Haruka for too long, my dear girl….That you have." Hotaru shrugged at the comment, "I guess now I have reason to be restless." She stated, walking to her room to find Middle Earthian clothes for humans.

When the black haired warrior appeared next to Setsuna beside the time continum she no longer wore a dress made of frills. Her black hair was held back by an equal darker ribbon, that was barely noticable under a mens' english styled dark brown cap. Her clothing had many secrets to it. First, on the seeable parts was a tan pair of pants, black brown boots and a men's dark purple shirt with black strings tightened to their extent. About her shoulders was a dark black half cape that stopped a little ways after her hands, no more than three or four inches. Beneath this attire, however, the special technology of the Crystal Millenium came to life. Silver Crystal, the true hardest material in the world was barely visable beneath long sleeves. The armor she wore was almost white, but held streaks of Saturian Crystal that glowed purple on certain areas. Saturian crystal was of course the second strongest material on Crystal Tokyo. Her boots of course were disquised Saturian cloth. About her waist was a slim Japanese blade in a dark rusty looking holder. It's hilt the color of dirt, giving off a weaker look to her. Lastly about her back was a napsack with goods and a pole that extended for her will. She had gained the lovely red stick from Setsuna who actually had a very unique weapon collection. Gripping the bag lightly she looked at her mother figure. "So where exactly on Middle Earth am I up to?" Hotaru snickered, putting a hand to her hip. "You're off to the Council at Riverdell." Setsuna pointed out, "Oh and before you go, just to let you know…I've made the arangements with a certain Senshi of Middle Earth to watch after you." Hotaru suddenly looked back as she was pushed through the time gate. "NO! ANYONE BUT ARISSIA!" She cried as she fell into the abyss.

Tbc…

Hotaru: Okay…this is just a spur of the moment thing and well, you know how it goes.

Aris: **Groaning** I can't belive you put me into this! What the heck were you 3 thinking!

Amber: How much fun it would be to see you fighting off Orcs?

Hope: How much fun it would be to see you pulling your pranks on the LOTR Fellowship!

Hotaru: How much Hope and Amber would pound me if I didn't help them.

Aris: How about How much fun Aris is going to have roasting you three over an open fire…wait a minute?! I get to kill those ugly orcs! COOL!

Amber and Hotaru: **Sigh**

Hope: Oh yeah, sorry if Hotaru's out of character, but were bassing her on a future Taru who has been living a peaceful life without any problems and well…is over 3 thousand years old. Sorry. Bye!

Amber, Aris and Hotaru: BYE!