Author's Note: This chapter is unfinished, as of August 1, 2003.  I will upload the full chapter when I finish it.  I just felt that I should go ahead and continue the story.  Fuuu, Thuban and the Thubanians were my creation.  Everything else is based on Sailor Moon, created by Naoko Takeuchi.

Chapter 2: Only One Way Out

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            She ran all the way back to the Azabu district, then walked the rest of the distance to the television station.  She entered and walked straight past the receptionist and into a large room with lots of desks and lots of people.  The receptionist ran after her, saying that she couldn't go in there without an appointment, but Fuuu didn't listen.  She saw the Producers' office, went straight in there, then closed and locked the door.

            Fuuu saw a small lady in a pinstripe suit sitting at a desk and flipping through what looked like a magazine.  The lady looked up from the magazine as soon as Fuuu entered, then said, "You aren't supposed to be in here."

            "Yes, I am.  I'm here to apply for a producing position.  Someone special sent me here."

            The small producer leaned back in her chair, put her feet up, and put a hat down low on her face. "Well, I don't care who sent you here.  There's no positions open.  You can let yourself out, I'm sure."  Just then, a phone rang, and the lady fell off her chair and onto the floor.  Fuuu smiled.  This must be a call for her.

            Fuuu was right.  The producer opened a file cabinet which held a small black phone.  That was the ringing telephone, not the phone on the desk.  When she picked it up, the producer said into the phone, "Yes....yes, Madame Producer....she doesn't know, does she?....yes, sorry, Madam Producer....right away."  Slamming down the phone, she made a little annoyed noise.  Fuuu was reminded of a mouse.

            The lady huffily pronounced, "I'm to take you to see our executive producer, Madam Galaxia.  I'm not sure what she wants YOU for, but I'm sure we'll find out.  Follow me, please."
            Fuuu followed the tiny producer through a large number of confusing hallways, until they finally reached an elevator which said, "Prohibited use.  No entry allowed."  The producer swiped a card into a slot on the side, and the door opened.  She ducked and entered, and Fuuu did the same.

            Suddenly, they were in a different place.  It seemed to be a separate blob of red space, with the entire galaxy as a backdrop.  Fuuu jumped as she realized she had her sailor outfit on now.  She noticed the producer also had a similar type of outfit on, and looked more like a mouse than ever.  She bowed, and Fuuu turned to see what she was bowing at.

            There was the metal-plated woman.  She was sitting on her throne, and it was just like Fuuu's vision.  Fuuu bowed as well.  "It is an honor to meet you in person, Madam Galaxia," she said.

            Galaxia smiled, and told the mouse-lady, "Thank you, Sailor Iron Mouse.  You can go back to work now."

            Iron Mouse looked struck. "But I don't-"
            "Don't tell me I have to repeat an order!"

            A very frightened look crossed Iron Mouse's face. "Of course not, Madam.  I'm very sorry."  With that, Iron Mouse disappeared. 

            Galaxia, smiling, turned to Fuuu.  "I'm glad to see you've made the right decision.  And so polite, too.  I think you'll enjoy working for me."

            "And just what would I be doing for you, madam?"  Fuuu asked curiously.

            "We will deal with that in a minute.  Right now, you must show me your star seed." 

            Star seed?  Fuuu had no idea what that was, but she knew she was about to find out.  Galaxia raised her hands, and put her forearms together.  She clenched her fists, and two razor-like balls of energy shot toward Fuuu.  They missed her at first, but then they turned around and hit her from opposite directions.  Involuntarily, Fuuu screamed for a second.  The rush of pain was unimaginable.  It was soon over, though, as something emerged from Fuuu's forehead, and she slumped to the floor.

            She heard Galaxia say some happy form of praise, but she couldn't tell exactly what.  It seemed as if she was just disappearing.  She felt drained of all energy, and she was reminded of when she died on the Moon, so many years ago.  "Is this it?" she wondered.  "Am I betrayed again?"

            She felt herself being stood up, and then felt two bracelets clamp down on her arms.  As quickly as it had drained, the energy came rushing back in.  And it just kept rushing in.  Soon, she couldn't even tell how many times more powerful she was.  And she knew more, too.  She suddenly knew many valuable skills that she would have killed to know before.  It was incredible.

            She started laughing with joy as she looked down on herself.  The blue on her outfit had changed to black.  Her outfit had changed at the shoulders by adding shoulder "pads" like Sailor Saturn's, but about twice as large.  She felt as if her hair was standing on end.  Fuuu supposed that was caused by all the power running through her.  The most interesting thing, though, was that she now had a tail.  It was a long, chimpanzee tail, and it made her feel...right.  Well, more powerful, at least.  She liked it.  She flicked it around back and forth to try it out.

            She looked up at Galaxia with awe.  "I had no idea you held this much power...for your servants!  If I had known, I would've come to you a long time ago."

            "I would suppose you would.  Now you look like a proper senshi of your planet.  I've been after you a long time, you know.  Your people told me that they had killed you, but I still felt your light somewhere out there."  She reached up her hand, over which a beautiful gem glittered a bright green light.  "And now I've got it.  I love tying up loose ends."

            The gem floating over Galaxia's hand floated farther upward, and finally disappeared.  "What I just took out of you was a star seed.  Only the protectors of planets and stars have star seeds that will shine eternally.  You will be looking for those certain star seeds for me."  She turned her head a little to the left, and a solar system appeared.  There were four planets circling a yellow sun, but three of them were pockmarked with craters, so Fuuu assumed only the fourth one out was hospitable to life.  "You are my strongest warrior.  This is not only because of the power those bracelets give you, but also because I released a lot of dormant potential strength within you.  It seems the rumors about your species are true.  Because you are so strong, I will let you direct the collection of the star seeds in the entire Thubanian system.  I will watch your progress, and I expect regular reports."  She waved her hand and a door appeared where the system of planets was.

            Fuuu moved toward the door, but before she entered it, she said, "Madam Galaxia?"

            "Yes?"  Galaxia looked slightly annoyed.  She wasn't used to people speaking to her unless she asked them to.

            "If Iron Mouse is not able to complete her mission on Earth, please don't hesitate to add to my workload."  Fuuu smiled subtly. 

            Galaxia also smiled, understanding Fuuu's wish for revenge.  "I will keep that in consideration."

            "Thank you, Galaxia."  And Fuuu walked through the door.

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            Once Fuuu walked through the door, she felt different again.  She looked down at herself, and noticed that her skin was now a bright green, and her hair was a glittering white.  Her nails felt more like claws and her tail was gone.  Fuuu supposed that this was how most Thubanians looked.  She was wearing a beautiful black skirt-dress, which had large collars, a low neckline, and no sleeves.  An embroidered green snake roamed up her right collar. 

            Looking around, she noticed that she was in an office, and that the door she had come from had slid back into the wall again.  The office only had one desk, and she sat in the chair.  Before she got comfortable, a woman with bright blue skin, white hair, and a purple suit poked her head in another door. 

            The woman smiled when she saw someone in the chair.  "Hello!  We've been expecting you, Fuuu.  I'm Glenn, your personal secretary.  I just thought I'd let you know I'm here, and if you need anything at all, I'll be glad to get it for you.  It's great to have you here at GALX; I know you'll get the station off to a rousing success!"

            Fuuu looked back at her, trying to take it all in.  This woman wasn't speaking anything close to any language Fuuu had heard before, and yet Fuuu knew exactly what she was saying.  She guessed it was another gift from Galaxia.  "Thank you, Glenn.  Please, if you wouldn't mind, take a look at good celebrity guests we could have on our...station.  It would be really helpful to have some of their support.  Otherwise, let's carry on as expected.  I really can't think of any other specific thing for you to do." 

            Glenn smiled a huge smile and ushered herself out, saying, "Yes, ma'am, I'll get right on it!" 

            After Glenn left, Fuuu sighed and leaned back in her seat.  This was not the way she was hoping it would go.  Now she would have to slaughter a bunch of innocents to get back to the Earth.  At least she didn't have to worry about Iron Mouse failing.  That poor thing couldn't find her way out of a paper bag, much less to the star seeds of the senshi.  But Fuuu's original plan of informing the senshi as she went along was not going to work.  Fuuu could almost feel Galaxia watching her movements, and trying to control them, here and there, through the bracelets.

            To tell the truth, Fuuu had nearly fallen prey to the power locked in the bracelets.  She meant most of what she said to Galaxia, and looking back at it, she was a little shocked at herself.  She grinned as she remembered some of the knowledge Galaxia had given her.  There was something she wanted to try right away.  Slowly, Fuuu floated up into the air until she was at least eight feet above her chair.  She slowly and luxuriously floated her way across the room.

            She couldn't be indecisive now.  These people would eventually be destroyed; it might as well be her that condemns herself to it.  She had to gain Galaxia's trust, and this was a good way to do it.  Hopefully, Fuuu would be able to catch her off-guard at a crucial moment, and maybe Fuuu's new strength would be enough to defeat her.  Maybe.  Fuuu would feel a lot better if she had the solar system's senshi to back her up.  There was something special about Sailor Moon.  If Sailor Moon were there with Fuuu, they could easily defeat Galaxia together. 

            Well, time to get to work, Fuuu thought.  If Galaxia's right, and this is in my blood, then maybe it won't be so bad. 

            She lowered herself to the floor, then walked through the door Glenn had appeared in.  Glenn was in a desk right next to the door, and turned when the door opened.  Fuuu said, "I'm going to go out and search for new talent.  Maybe we'll get lucky, and create our own superstar."

            Glenn replied, "Good thinking!  Um...most everyone left the office early.  They didn't expect you until tomorrow."  She pointed to the empty chairs.

            "Understood.  I'll meet them all tomorrow.  And Glenn?  You go ahead and leave, too."

            "Thank you, ma'am!" Glenn chimed, and cleaned up her desk.  "Oh, but before you go, take this." She handed Fuuu what looked like a cell-phone with an liquid crystal TV display screen.  "Mine's on speed dial number 2.  If you ever need me, just call me up!" 

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            Fuuu decided to wander around a bit and collect information.  She wished that the bracelets that kept telling her how hateful everything is would tell her something useful, like where to find the star seeds.  She was surprised to notice that her bracelets hadn't been disguised (other than turning from gold to silver), but as she looked around, she noticed many others with the same style. 

            While walking down the street, Fuuu noticed many other Thubanians.  There seemed to be four prevailing colors of skin: bright green, red, blue, and yellow, and it seemed pretty evenly divided.  Everyone's hair was white, and usually long.  Otherwise, they looked mostly human.  They seemed to have streets.  However, instead of cars, little hovering pod-like things shot across them.  The people she saw inside them through the large windows didn't seem to be driving, but reading, sleeping, or watching TV. 

            Fuuu saw a small child run out into a busy street.  The pods were zooming by at maybe 70 kilometers per hour, but all the ones close to hitting the child stopped instantly when she crossed.  The child's mother yelled at her to come back to the sidewalk, because "you're going to annoy all the people trying to get to school."  Fuuu continued up the street. 

            Eventually, she came to what was equivalent to a large public library.  She was handed a small, thin computer desktop upon entering with which she could access all the information in the library.  She ended up spending about a week there just gathering information.  It was interesting, and she didn't even think about sleeping.  The library was open all the time, and they didn't seem to mind her being there so long.  Every once in awhile, she went back to the station to check in and eat something.

            Once she was finished, she knew all sorts of useful things.  People went by one name, usually chosen by the person after puberty.  This planet was a very peaceful one, with little crime (the few troublemakers usually got bored and left the planet, if the opportunity arose) and lots of happy people.  There was a 42 hour day, in which parents woke up and went to work.  Afterwards, they went home to their kids (who, needing a good deal more sleep, had just awakened), and they all went to school together.  A lot of adult schools were affiliated with children's schools, so that parents could go to the same building and have the same schedule.  The parents spent all the time they could want with their children, and people without children had plenty of free time to pursue any interest.  Judging by all their smiling faces, their balance of time was perfect.

            Fuuu doubted that this was the sort of environment sailor senshi were needed in.  She would probably have to awaken them.  She also found, among other things, that  there was a legend that if anything big came to harm the planet, three male protectors (red, blue, and yellow skinned) would appear, headed by a green-skinned female warrior.  Between the four of them, they would easily defeat the villain.  Fuuu smiled--not only did these senshi sound less powerful than the ones she was used to, they also would have just found out about their abilities.  She was going to have to be a little careful, but she was sure she could beat them pretty soundly. 

            Well, she knew she was looking for three guys and a girl, at least.  Now it was time to do something about it.  She wanted to start and get it done as quickly as possible.  She had to decide what to terrorize.  It had to be big enough to wake the senshi up, but hopefully not too destructive. 

            Oh, who was she kidding?  Galaxia destroyed the planets after she got the star seeds.  What did it matter if she did a whole lot of damage?

            She noticed that the bracelets were "talking" to her again.  Of course, their pleas seemed to nearly blot out the fact that if she did this slowly, it would give the people a greater amount of time to realize their danger and get off the planet.  "Oh, great," she thought, "Then I'd have millions of people searching for my head.  That'd be just what I need."  She seriously doubted they would understand her need to get back to Earth, or her plan to double-cross Galaxia. 

            Hoping that something relatively small would jolt the senshi into existence, Fuuu threw off her dress and her senshi uniform appeared under it.  She returned to her "real" state, tail and all, and decided to float about 10 feet off the ground, just for the effect.  Pointing her open-faced palms at the library she had just left, she blew holes in it using large globes of energy that just appeared in her hands.  She kept at it until it completely fell over.  Two people made it out, but the others in the library were so surprised that they just couldn't believe it enough to run. 

            It was surprisingly easy to do.  Fuuu didn't even strain herself.  It felt good to use her power.  She decided to stay for a few seconds so a small crowd could gather and see her.  She laughed at their tear-stained faces and shouted, "This is just the beginning!  Prepare yourselves!  And, if I were you, I would call out to those legendary four of yours!  You're going to need them!"  She continued to laugh at them until she figured enough people had seen her.  Then she flew behind another building and into an alleyway.  She was so quick, she might as well have transported.  Just as quickly, she changed into her producer guise again and zipped over to the back end of the crowd, which seemed to just be staring into space. 

            In her Thubanian guise, she took out the vidphone Glenn had given her and attempted to call her up.  On the third try she got it.  Glenn's shining blue face appeared on a screen.  "Glenn!  We have an emergency!  Someone's destroyed the library!  We've got to get a camera over here so we can let people know what's happened!"

            Glenn looked shocked, but replied, "Yes, ma'am!  I'll get right on it.  You'll have a cameraman there within ten minutes.  If you'll excuse me...."  Glenn turned off her end of the vidphone. 

            Fuuu looked around at the crowd.  None of them seemed to have any idea what to do.  They were all stunned.  This was Fuuu's proof that the information in the library had been true.  It was a big deal if there ever was a robbery in the big cities, much less a murder or unnatural death.  Although weapons did exist in the Thubanian society, very few people owned any. Weapons were just considered in bad taste, and useless as well.  Fuuu figured they would start getting the weapons out if she did something like this again, but they were unlikely to know how to use them decently.  Plus, she didn't know of any weapon which she couldn't dodge or block.  Hopefully, they'd quickly wise up and use their ample space travel abilities to move somewhere else. 

            Glenn arrived on the scene in about 8 minutes, along with a cameraman.  The rescue team was right behind Glenn.  They were going to look for people alive in the wreckage, but they didn't look to optimistic about it.  The place was mostly flattened. 

            Glenn interviewed Fuuu on what happened.  "Well, it seems like this creature arrived here just as I did," Fuuu stated into the camera.  She wondered how long it would take for these people to figure THAT one out.  "It was a horrible monster.  It floated above the ground, and it had creamy-orange-ish skin and yellow-brown spiky hair, and a long furry tail.  I saw it destroy the library with big bolts of energy that just appeared in its hand.  Once it was done, it laughed at us and...told us that this was just the beginning.  It mentioned our four legendary warriors, so it must know something of our culture."  Fake tears appeared on Fuuu's face.  "Oh, it was horrible!  Just awful!"

                 Glenn thanked Fuuu, then moved the camera on to interview others.  She smiled at her own handiwork and hoped everything would go this well.  Fuuu decided to wander back over to the studio and watch it fill up with late afternoon watch "emergency" workers.  Many of them had lots of questions for Fuuu, which she easily handled.  For the first time, Fuuu felt like she actually WAS the executive producer.  While there, she noticed that her station seemed to be focusing on, among other things, calling for the four warriors to show themselves and help, if they could.  That was even better than expected. 

            After a few hours, she snuck off into her own office, then opened the secret door she had first emerged from.  A hidden laser scanned her entire body with a push of a button, and she was allowed admittance.  When she passed through the door, her clothes once again changed into her familiar sailor outfit and her tail appeared.

            "What news have you for me, my warrior?" she heard Galaxia's voice boom from all around.

            "I have completed my study of the planet, and it seems that the sailor senshi there will have to be awakened before I can take their star seeds.  Their planet is very peaceful, and so they had no need of protectors until now. I have started a trail of destruction that should awaken them quickly.      As soon as they appear, I shall bring their star seeds to you.  They won't even have time to train properly."  Fuuu's lip curled up thinking about how easy it should be.

            "Wonderful!  Notify me of any further developments."  Fuuu bowed and turned towards the door, but heard Galaxia call after her. "And if you are quick enough with this, you will have your Earth assignment."

            Dripping with enthusiasm, Fuuu answered, "Yes, Madam!  Thank you, Madam!" and disappeared back through the door.

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            Coming out the door, Fuuu decided that Galaxia's throne room was a definite aggression-increaser.  At least Fuuu didn't need to worry about acting well enough-- when she was in there, she was hardly acting.  She sat at her desk and attempted to decide her next course of action.

            Glenn entered her office and interrupted her train of thought.  "Sorry to bother you, ma'am.  I just wanted to know how long you think we should stay on emergency status."

            Fuuu decided right away.  "I think we should definitely stop emergency status immediately.  If necessary, let's run old footage.  But it's already time for the evening crew to be here, and there's no reason to believe anyone will continue to watch our program midday."  She stood up, and made a move to follow Glenn out to the newsroom. "Please let all emergency personnel go home at once.  They are probably getting pretty tired by now..."  Suddenly, Fuuu fell to the ground.  Her hands were shaking too much for her to pick herself up with.

            Glenn grabbed Fuuu by the shoulders and helped her up.  "Maybe you're a little tired as well....how long has it been since you had a good night's rest?  You should go home and get in bed."
            Fuuu realized that she hadn't slept at all since the night before she met Haruka at the restaurant.  "Well, it's been awhile since I've slept....but, I've been so busy, I don't really have any place to stay as of yet."  She noticed her hands wouldn't stop shaking.  She felt very shaken, too.  The people she had flattened under the library hours ago came to her mind, and she felt sick.  "But, hey, I'll be fine right in here, as long as I tell people not to bother me.  This chair reclines--"

            Glenn couldn't hold it in any longer, it seemed.  "Don't you dare even TRY to sleep here tonight!" she yelled.  Noticing that she was being insubordinate for the first time, she covered her mouth and spoke more quietly.  "I mean, I can understand you being so busy...I don't know why I didn't think of it before!  Please, it would be an honor if you slept in my house tonight!  I can find you a great place to live tomorrow!  I'll get you a nice, hot meal and a comfortable bed...it's just what you need."

            Fuuu quietly replied, "Wow, that'd be wonderful...."  She'd been so concerned with her goals that she hadn't considered anything close to normal living conditions.  She had partially assumed that things such as an apartment would fall into her lap, just like the job had. 

            Glenn nearly started bouncing off the walls, she was so happy.  She pressed a button labeled "Call" on her vidphone.  "Great!  Let's go ahead and go, then!  Here, let me help you up, you still seem shaky...."  She and Fuuu made their way out of the office.  Fuuu had to keep leaning on Glenn, to the point where Glenn became very concerned.  "Are you sure you're not ill?  Maybe I should take you to the hospital..."
            "No, no....I'm..fine...I just need some rest," was the reply.

            One of the pod things was waiting outside the door.  They got in, and the door closed behind them.  Inside was a very luxurious room with enough room for four.  Glenn pressed a button, and bookcases moved aside to reveal large windows.  Through them, Fuuu saw the city zipping by. 

            Not wanting to get carsick, she leaned back into her chair, which reclined as soon as she did.  She looked at Glenn, who was organizing something in a drawer.  Her pretty blue face shone with enthusiasm.  Eventually, Fuuu asked, "Glenn?  Why are you always so nice to me?  This is far beyond your job description, and I've never been particularly kind to you."

            Glenn sat back and contemplated the question.  "You know, I really don't know.  I try to be kind to everyone.  We all do.  But I guess I've admired you ever since I heard you were coming.  Once you were here, you proved to be what I was expecting.  You take charge, you don't make excuses, you have lots of clever ideas for the station....and I always have felt that you are important some other way, like you will be a hero to the entire planet somehow--"

            Glenn stopped short as Fuuu felt forward out of her chair.  The shaking couldn't be entrapped in her hands any longer as her whole body began to shake.  She held her hand out to keep Glenn from getting up.  "I'm okay...I just need some sleep."  She collected herself and pulled herself back up into the chair.  "I think you have me pegged wrong, though." 

            Glenn talked about feeding Fuuu dinner in bed, because she obviously shouldn't be moved very much in this condition.  Fuuu looked into Glenn eyes while she was talking.  Those eyes were full of concern for Fuuu.  They were so pure and so clear.  They saw into the heart of everything right away.  She had only known one person to have eyes so much like that--Princess Serenity.  This one she was going to destroy, not protect.  It was what she had to do, and like Haruka had always said, Fuuu wasn't afraid to get her hands dirty. 

            There was nothing that said she had to watch those eyes while she was doing it, though.  Fuuu turned away and looked out the window.   "Glenn...I wanted you to be the first to know this.  I've searched high and low for a bright new shining star for our station, but I needn't have bothered.  Watching you interview this afternoon made me certain.  You would do GALX a lot more good in front of the camera, instead of behind it.  I want to do a full session with you sometime soon brainstorming ways to make you the leading figure for our station."

            Glenn looked completely shocked.  "Oh, you must have found SOMEONE else better than me for that job, ma'am!  You don't even know if I have any acting experience or on-stage abilities."

            "I saw you interviewing people when we were short staff, and that's all I needed to see.  You have a wonderful shining presence.  It's sure to make you the next megastar.  I just want you to be working for me when that happens."  She smirked.  Glenn obviously didn't know what to say.  Looking like she was in a daze, she just kept saying, "Wow," over and over. 

            Suddenly, they were at Glenn's house, and Glenn snapped out of it very quickly and helped Fuuu up to a bedroom.  On the way, they went into the kitchen.  There were three men in there playing cards, and Glenn introduced them to Fuuu.  "Fuuu, this is my husband Benny-" she pointed out the tall red one, who nodded politely, "and these are our friends, Owen and Beru."  She pointed to the remaining two men, who likewise nodded.  "Guys, this is my executive producer, Fuuu, who I'd better get straight up to bed.  I'll explain when I come back down."

            Benny smiled and said, "We'll save a seat for you!" as Glenn pushed Fuuu upstairs and into a very nice bedroom.

            "Now you just go ahead and sleep as long as you like," Glenn said as she tucked Fuuu into the bed, "I'll get you some food when you wake up."

            Fuuu smiled and said, "Thank you."  Glenn merely grinned and left the room.  As Fuuu faded into unconsciousness, her last thought was, "I'm going to need to toughen up if I'm going to go through with this...."

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            Fuuu's dreams were horrific.  She was confronted by every one of the people she had killed and was planning on killing, and she desperately tried to help them.  They all fell and sunk under her, into the ground, turning it a gruesome blood red.   Eyes and mouths floated up to the top, pleading and screaming at her.  On the outside, she was crying with remorse and terror.  On the inside she was laughing.  This frightened her even more, especially when she started laughing aloud.  She fell to her knees, gasping for air, laughing harder than she ever had, while moans and screams met her ears from the ground. 

            When she finally looked up from the ground, she saw a group of figures emerging from a mist.  The leader of the group was pleading to Fuuu for Fuuu's redemption.  "Please," it cried, "Help yourself!  All that loneliness must be so hard....let us help you!  You don't need to do this!"  It held out a hand. 

            Fuuu got up and held out her hand to shake the leader's.  Once she got hold of it, she used her other hand to punch her in the gut.  Immediately after, she yelled, "Singular hurricane!" and sent a blast of tornado wind right into the figure's stomach.  The leader flew up, and the rest of the group disappeared.  She fell at Fuuu's feet, and sunk into the ground as well.  When Fuuu looked down, she saw sympathy in those eyes....

            She awoke with a start.  There was no noise in the house, so Fuuu decided that the card players either went to bed or left.  Fuuu felt better, but decided she could still use more sleep.  She quickly fell asleep again.  This time, her slumber was not ravaged by bad dreams, and by the next morning, she had completely forgotten she had dreamt anything at all.

            By the time Fuuu had finally decided to come down, Glenn and Benny were close to heading out the door for their respective workplaces.  Glenn greeted Fuuu with a smile and prepared some breakfast for her.  Benny walked in and introduced himself properly, announcing first all the great things he had heard about Fuuu, and last the fact that he worked for a talent company. 

            "Oh, really?" said Fuuu, sipping what seemed to be a hot concoction of carrots and some unidentifiable green vegetable.  "If I hadn't already found someone, I would have had to make use of your services."  She smiled and looked up toward Glenn, who face was turning a dark purple.

            Benny put down his cup and said, "Well, that's too bad you can't use my company...frankly, business has been slow lately.  But that's wonderful that you found someone already.  From what Glenn said, you haven't been looking long.  Who did you get?"

            "Why, your wife, of course,"  Fuuu said, and took another sip.  

            Benny knocked his cup off of the table.  The orange liquid spilled all over the floor. "You're kidding!  You've got to be!  Glenn--"  He looked up at Glenn.  She turned away, her face now a very deep shade of reddish-purple. "But I've been trying to get her into my agency for months!  How were able to-?"

            "You're very welcome to get her signed up with your agency before we do any deals, Benny.  But I've got to have her on my station nearly all the time.  Her face just shines.  It's like no one else I've seen.  On top of that, she's very intelligent and very kind, and that'll show through on the camera.  I, frankly, can't wait to get started."  Benny just sat there, astonished.

            Her first order of business when she got back to the office was to decide the next location of her violence.  It was nice to pretend that all she was doing on this planet was fixing up a tired old television station, but that wasn't what she was there for.  And if she didn't produce results quickly, she wouldn't have a chance to fight Galaxia at all.  She wanted to just let the bracelet controls decide on all the awful things she was going to do, but the bracelets were trying to lead her in stupid directions.  Going by the hatred instilled in her by those bracelets, she would have just taken as many star seeds as possible and sorted them out later.  In her mind, she knew that not only would she end up killing a ton of people, she would also take forever to happen on the four she was looking for.   So, she had to go out and create more violence so the soldiers would awaken and find her.  She had hoped that after the last incident, the legendary warriors would just appear and ask for a fight. 

            This one had to be bigger and bolder.  She flipped through a magazine and instantly made her decision.  There was a music star that was doing a large concert in an auditorium nearby.  There would be a lot of people there, but if she just attacked the music star, she would get a lot of coverage AND most smart people would leave the auditorium before she continued on.  The ones who stayed would be the proud winners of the Darwin Award.  She did notice that Benny's company had set up this concert, and she hoped he wouldn't be there.

"RICK SAAAAAUCERRRR!" yelled the annoying young man in the middle of the round, surrounded stage.  Fuuu covered her ears.  Well, he was good at keeping her from caring what happened to him.  Whenever he wasn't yell-singing annoyingly, there was the giant mass of Thubanian women who seemed to scream at a much higher pitch than most humans.  Fuuu hoped she'd be able to take it when she lost her disguise.