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Sailor Moon: Dark Zeo
Prologue:
Zeo stared into the large abyss; Looking out into the nothingness of space got very boring. For miles and miles he had flown and flown through the system for what seemed like forever. Recently he had passed the planet known as Venus. He noted how, even though it was a gas planet with no life, it was very beautiful. He had been summoned to the "court" of "queen" Huyi, under the orders of avoiding the royal queens of the planets. He didn't know why that would be so important, but he didn't ask questions of his employers. That wasn't his job; it was his job to do what he needed to get done. He was guessing it was illegal though, something the Sailor Scouts wouldn't approve of, and that's just the way he liked it. A smirked crossed his face thinking about it.
Finally he saw it in the distance; the ball of fire was very distinguishable coming around Mercury. His orders had been to meet her on the sun and talk to her there about the assignment. It paid pretty well, and it mentioned some incredible perks. Like running his own planet if he does it right. The more and more he thought about it; the more he really wanted to do this. Anything the Sailor Scouts didn't like him doing he did; which got him in jail several times. He didn't care; it only made him hate them more.
***
He landed on the sun, the heat scorching his face. A long time ago he had developed an immunity to heat and cold, even of extremes like he was experiencing now. Even though he was immune his leather outfit made him very uncomfortable on the planet of flame. The sweat building up inside of his armpits and neck. He wore a large leather trench coat that came down to his leather boots. Above the boots he wore very tight leather pants, and a tight black T-shirt to cover his chest. His hair was a dark brown, which was short on the top, but not really short. His hair in the back came to an almost two foot long ponytail, which he meticulously up-kept all the time. His eyes were deep darks green, they were nice normally, but they could make anyone run away when he was mad, the rage obvious just in his eyes.
He was a very tall man, standing at six and a half feet tall. He was not fat or broad though, he was very muscular and handsome, usually not caring if anyone noticed. He had never really been interested in love or even dating. All he really cared for was power and money; it made him feel important. The most distinguishing thing about him was the scythe attached to his back, which was never removed unless he was fighting. He usually kept a glamour spell on it, similar to the one the sailor scouts had, but it was more powerful. Not even the sailor scouts could see it, which made escaping from jail very easy.
Looking through the flames, he saw her approaching him. She was tall for a girl, but not quite six feet. She wore a mock sailor-like outfit. Instead it didn't cover much of her cleavage and the skirt went a lot lower and almost hit her high heels. It was all a deep crimson color, including a tiara she wore on her head. She looked almost like Queen Serena herself, except her hair was not in buns like hers, it was instead as red as her outfit. It was curled up into two sides, on each side her hair spiked up and to the side. She looked like a pincushion on top of her head. It was almost funny for Zeo, someone trying desperately to imitate the Queen of the Moon, and yet her hair was so badly imitated. She approached him very slowly, as if being cautious. Finally she walked up to him and smiled, then smacked him. Zeo reeled from the hit, looking at her in rage.
"You're late!" She shrieked at him. The slap seemed to send more flames into the air from the surface of the sun. Zeo looked at the woman in rage. He wanted to kill her, the rage boiled up inside him and he began to reach for his scythe, but stopped himself, reminding him that she was his client; and hurting her would feel really good, but he wouldn't get paid for it.
"Sorry, I'm pretty famous round here, but not in good ways." He explained, hoping she didn't notice him reaching for his scythe. She perked up.
"So I've heard... and that's why I want you to do this job." She trailed off, "Look at this." she said, pulling a small globe from her cleavage and handing it to Zeo. He looked it over, it was as large as his fist, it was colored a gold glow and it only grew brighter as he stared into it. It seemed to pull him in, and just as he was about to surrender to the pull, her voice brought him back. "Don't stare at it too long. It will ruin the plan." He looked up from it confused.
"What do you mean ruin the plan?" He asked defensively. She just smirked at his question and snatched it from him. She then looked into it, but made sure to look up every now and then while she explained:
"This globe is a rare time travel device that no one can trace, not even Queen Pluto herself. When you stare at it, it takes you to any time you think of; any place you can dream of. The mission is this: I want you to go back into the past and kill all the sailor scouts, but it must be after their defeat of Galaxia; otherwise their deaths would end the universe with no one to oppose the villains. Afterward, come back here and I'll have my rightful place as ruler of the moon and you get your reward of any planet you wish to rule as your own. Do you understand your mission, Zeo?"
Zeo looked up at her face, as he had been staring at the globe the whole time himself. He understood, and he liked the sound of it. Killing the women he hated the most and gets one of his dreams of ruling his own planet, but it would be risky. It would be so much easier to just kill them when they first became sailor scouts when they are weak and insignificant, but then their achievements over the villains that opposed earth would never happen and the Earth would cease to exist. After Galaxia, they would be so much more powerful, almost to where he may not be able to do it. It was so tempting...
"I don't know... they would be so powerful..." He trailed off, thinking to himself. The woman got an evil smile on her face.
"But you love the challenge, don't you? You've always wanted to show them whose boss, haven't you? Take it..." She held out the globe to him. More flames seemed to dance around her as she did this. "Take it and see what your destiny really is..."
Zeo looked at the globe thinking. He seemed to think for an eternity, but it had only been five seconds. He reached out and took the globe. The woman smiled even brighter and eviler than before.
"All you do is think of the time after they killed Galaxia and you will go there, and you will take the globe with you. Use it if you need my advice for anything. I will watch you from my palace here on the sun. Good luck, Zeo." She began to walk away, as Zeo stared into the ball. He suddenly faded into it, fading into nothing as he disappeared thinking, "I wonder what my destiny really is?"
Sailor Moon: Dark Zeo
Prologue:
Zeo stared into the large abyss; Looking out into the nothingness of space got very boring. For miles and miles he had flown and flown through the system for what seemed like forever. Recently he had passed the planet known as Venus. He noted how, even though it was a gas planet with no life, it was very beautiful. He had been summoned to the "court" of "queen" Huyi, under the orders of avoiding the royal queens of the planets. He didn't know why that would be so important, but he didn't ask questions of his employers. That wasn't his job; it was his job to do what he needed to get done. He was guessing it was illegal though, something the Sailor Scouts wouldn't approve of, and that's just the way he liked it. A smirked crossed his face thinking about it.
Finally he saw it in the distance; the ball of fire was very distinguishable coming around Mercury. His orders had been to meet her on the sun and talk to her there about the assignment. It paid pretty well, and it mentioned some incredible perks. Like running his own planet if he does it right. The more and more he thought about it; the more he really wanted to do this. Anything the Sailor Scouts didn't like him doing he did; which got him in jail several times. He didn't care; it only made him hate them more.
***
He landed on the sun, the heat scorching his face. A long time ago he had developed an immunity to heat and cold, even of extremes like he was experiencing now. Even though he was immune his leather outfit made him very uncomfortable on the planet of flame. The sweat building up inside of his armpits and neck. He wore a large leather trench coat that came down to his leather boots. Above the boots he wore very tight leather pants, and a tight black T-shirt to cover his chest. His hair was a dark brown, which was short on the top, but not really short. His hair in the back came to an almost two foot long ponytail, which he meticulously up-kept all the time. His eyes were deep darks green, they were nice normally, but they could make anyone run away when he was mad, the rage obvious just in his eyes.
He was a very tall man, standing at six and a half feet tall. He was not fat or broad though, he was very muscular and handsome, usually not caring if anyone noticed. He had never really been interested in love or even dating. All he really cared for was power and money; it made him feel important. The most distinguishing thing about him was the scythe attached to his back, which was never removed unless he was fighting. He usually kept a glamour spell on it, similar to the one the sailor scouts had, but it was more powerful. Not even the sailor scouts could see it, which made escaping from jail very easy.
Looking through the flames, he saw her approaching him. She was tall for a girl, but not quite six feet. She wore a mock sailor-like outfit. Instead it didn't cover much of her cleavage and the skirt went a lot lower and almost hit her high heels. It was all a deep crimson color, including a tiara she wore on her head. She looked almost like Queen Serena herself, except her hair was not in buns like hers, it was instead as red as her outfit. It was curled up into two sides, on each side her hair spiked up and to the side. She looked like a pincushion on top of her head. It was almost funny for Zeo, someone trying desperately to imitate the Queen of the Moon, and yet her hair was so badly imitated. She approached him very slowly, as if being cautious. Finally she walked up to him and smiled, then smacked him. Zeo reeled from the hit, looking at her in rage.
"You're late!" She shrieked at him. The slap seemed to send more flames into the air from the surface of the sun. Zeo looked at the woman in rage. He wanted to kill her, the rage boiled up inside him and he began to reach for his scythe, but stopped himself, reminding him that she was his client; and hurting her would feel really good, but he wouldn't get paid for it.
"Sorry, I'm pretty famous round here, but not in good ways." He explained, hoping she didn't notice him reaching for his scythe. She perked up.
"So I've heard... and that's why I want you to do this job." She trailed off, "Look at this." she said, pulling a small globe from her cleavage and handing it to Zeo. He looked it over, it was as large as his fist, it was colored a gold glow and it only grew brighter as he stared into it. It seemed to pull him in, and just as he was about to surrender to the pull, her voice brought him back. "Don't stare at it too long. It will ruin the plan." He looked up from it confused.
"What do you mean ruin the plan?" He asked defensively. She just smirked at his question and snatched it from him. She then looked into it, but made sure to look up every now and then while she explained:
"This globe is a rare time travel device that no one can trace, not even Queen Pluto herself. When you stare at it, it takes you to any time you think of; any place you can dream of. The mission is this: I want you to go back into the past and kill all the sailor scouts, but it must be after their defeat of Galaxia; otherwise their deaths would end the universe with no one to oppose the villains. Afterward, come back here and I'll have my rightful place as ruler of the moon and you get your reward of any planet you wish to rule as your own. Do you understand your mission, Zeo?"
Zeo looked up at her face, as he had been staring at the globe the whole time himself. He understood, and he liked the sound of it. Killing the women he hated the most and gets one of his dreams of ruling his own planet, but it would be risky. It would be so much easier to just kill them when they first became sailor scouts when they are weak and insignificant, but then their achievements over the villains that opposed earth would never happen and the Earth would cease to exist. After Galaxia, they would be so much more powerful, almost to where he may not be able to do it. It was so tempting...
"I don't know... they would be so powerful..." He trailed off, thinking to himself. The woman got an evil smile on her face.
"But you love the challenge, don't you? You've always wanted to show them whose boss, haven't you? Take it..." She held out the globe to him. More flames seemed to dance around her as she did this. "Take it and see what your destiny really is..."
Zeo looked at the globe thinking. He seemed to think for an eternity, but it had only been five seconds. He reached out and took the globe. The woman smiled even brighter and eviler than before.
"All you do is think of the time after they killed Galaxia and you will go there, and you will take the globe with you. Use it if you need my advice for anything. I will watch you from my palace here on the sun. Good luck, Zeo." She began to walk away, as Zeo stared into the ball. He suddenly faded into it, fading into nothing as he disappeared thinking, "I wonder what my destiny really is?"