Hello, there, readers! This isan old story of mine. I had it posted here at FF.net for a while, but decided to remove it and improve the writing and story a bit. That's always a little difficult, but I'm pretty satisfied with the results. Of course, removing the story meant that I lost the reviews! Being the fun-loving review whore that I am, I saved some of the best to put here, so you can see what others have thought of this story! Reviewers, I hope you don't mind my posting your words here. They meant a lot to me!
Koosei: I don't even know how to put into words my reaction to the end of this story. All I can say is that it consisted of a many time repeated "OH MY GOD!!", lots of hyperventilating, waving my hands in front of my face and jumping around the room. THat has got to be one of the best fics I have ever read. Even though it was quite short, it was extremely well written. Please make a sequel, or at least another SM/GW crossover. keep writing! Ja ne!
And another by Koosei: OH my god! I can't beleive that! WHO THE HELL WAS THAT? NOw, I know next to nothing about Gundam Wing, but I recognize this as a SM/GW fic. It sounds really interesting. Please continue. keep writing! Ja ne!
Geophonie: Really liked this fic. It is not your usual crossover and is very original. Love the ending as well. Glad Usagi got to be together again with her friends and her Mamo-chan. Maybe you could do a sequel with Usagi and the gain grown up or growing up. Let us see Mamoru and Usagi fall in love all over again. Again, great fic!
Angel of Saturn1: i love it and i cant wait to read a new story in the next few months this has sequal written all over it i love it i love it i love it i love it love it i love it
Okay, and that's enough stroking of my ego! Without further ado, I present the first part of Moon's Eclipse, a X-Over between Sailor Moon and Gundam Wing!
Moon's Eclipse by Foenixfyre
Prologue: Usagi
"Serenity!"
"Endy! I. . . I can't hold out much longer! The others. . ."
"I know! Just. . . hold on!"
The senshi's battle with Galactica had been four years ago. The Starlights had returned to their planet with their princess, with the intention of rebuilding their home, and Galactica, reawakened with a more peaceful attitude, had gone with them. Everything had been peaceful. The senshi had finished school and built wonderful, satisfying lives together. Mamoru and Usagi were engaged. They had been so happy, until. . .
A mere three days before, an evil force had attacked, ruthlessly destroying everything in its path. Usagi had watched in horror as her friends and teammates were struck down one by one; even their combined attacks were no match for the dark powers. With the senshi gone, their respective planets had soon fallen. All that was left was the moon. Given the painful choice between his planet and his love, Mamoru had chosen the latter and had abandoned the Earth to help Usagi protect her remaining kingdom. Watching as the Earth exploded was probably the most heart-wrenching experience he had ever lived through. Now, as Serenity and Endymion, the two lovers were combining their waning powers to create a shield around their home.
"It's too. . . strong! Endy. . . what's the use?" Indeed, what was the use of saving a single planet when the rest of the universe was being torn apart?
"Don't say that!" Endymion wrapped his arms around her, pulling her up against his chest. "There's the two of -ugh!" The Evil took advantage of his flagging attention to launch a renewed attack.
"It's. . . winning!" Serenity gasped out. Already, there was a tiny hole in the shield. "Endymion!"
With a scream of horrendous delight, the Evil struck through the hole, aiming at Serenity.
"No!" Endymion didn't think twice; he threw himself in front of his beloved, taking the blow meant for her. He disappeared without a sound. Serenity's throat locked. She couldn't scream, couldn't cry, couldn't even talk. Endymion. Mamochan. Her love. Gone. Without him, she was nothing. The universe, what was left of it, was nothing.
"No. . . no! Make it stop! MAKE IT STOP!!!"
The Imperial Silver Crystal exploded.
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Prologue: Heero
Heero watched the black-clad masses in silence. He knew his teammates were there, standing behind him in silent support; he didn't care. The words of the clergyman washed over him; the time-worn phrases held no comfort. His princess lay in that casket. He would never again look into her beautiful, sea-green eyes, never hear her soft, soothing voice. If he could only make it through this funeral, then he could return to his room. To his gun and the peace it promised. He knew the other pilots had searched and removed all the all the weapons they found, but they couldn't beat him. He was the Perfect Soldier.
The ceremonies were over. Heero refused the many offers of rides, meals, and companionship. "I just need to be alone for a bit. I need to say goodbye to her." They accepted the excuse, and he walked back to Quatre's mansion, where they all were staying, a solitary figure with the sunset to his back.
Someone had hung a wreathe of black roses on his door. How inappropriate. Relena hated roses. I always brought her violets, or lilies. I'm coming soon, love. I'll finally be able to tell you how I really feel.
He took the gun from its hiding place and ran his hand over the cold, smooth chrome. It was the same gun he'd trained on her, so many years ago. He took a deep breath, and put the gun in his mouth-
The room was suddenly filled a blinding white light. Heero cried out, and the gun dropped from nerveless fingers. What?!
A figure appeared in the heart of the light. A ghost? An angel? The light disappeared, leaving him alone with his gun and a strange, beautiful woman lying unconscious before him.
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Koosei: I don't even know how to put into words my reaction to the end of this story. All I can say is that it consisted of a many time repeated "OH MY GOD!!", lots of hyperventilating, waving my hands in front of my face and jumping around the room. THat has got to be one of the best fics I have ever read. Even though it was quite short, it was extremely well written. Please make a sequel, or at least another SM/GW crossover. keep writing! Ja ne!
And another by Koosei: OH my god! I can't beleive that! WHO THE HELL WAS THAT? NOw, I know next to nothing about Gundam Wing, but I recognize this as a SM/GW fic. It sounds really interesting. Please continue. keep writing! Ja ne!
Geophonie: Really liked this fic. It is not your usual crossover and is very original. Love the ending as well. Glad Usagi got to be together again with her friends and her Mamo-chan. Maybe you could do a sequel with Usagi and the gain grown up or growing up. Let us see Mamoru and Usagi fall in love all over again. Again, great fic!
Angel of Saturn1: i love it and i cant wait to read a new story in the next few months this has sequal written all over it i love it i love it i love it i love it love it i love it
Okay, and that's enough stroking of my ego! Without further ado, I present the first part of Moon's Eclipse, a X-Over between Sailor Moon and Gundam Wing!
Moon's Eclipse by Foenixfyre
Prologue: Usagi
"Serenity!"
"Endy! I. . . I can't hold out much longer! The others. . ."
"I know! Just. . . hold on!"
The senshi's battle with Galactica had been four years ago. The Starlights had returned to their planet with their princess, with the intention of rebuilding their home, and Galactica, reawakened with a more peaceful attitude, had gone with them. Everything had been peaceful. The senshi had finished school and built wonderful, satisfying lives together. Mamoru and Usagi were engaged. They had been so happy, until. . .
A mere three days before, an evil force had attacked, ruthlessly destroying everything in its path. Usagi had watched in horror as her friends and teammates were struck down one by one; even their combined attacks were no match for the dark powers. With the senshi gone, their respective planets had soon fallen. All that was left was the moon. Given the painful choice between his planet and his love, Mamoru had chosen the latter and had abandoned the Earth to help Usagi protect her remaining kingdom. Watching as the Earth exploded was probably the most heart-wrenching experience he had ever lived through. Now, as Serenity and Endymion, the two lovers were combining their waning powers to create a shield around their home.
"It's too. . . strong! Endy. . . what's the use?" Indeed, what was the use of saving a single planet when the rest of the universe was being torn apart?
"Don't say that!" Endymion wrapped his arms around her, pulling her up against his chest. "There's the two of -ugh!" The Evil took advantage of his flagging attention to launch a renewed attack.
"It's. . . winning!" Serenity gasped out. Already, there was a tiny hole in the shield. "Endymion!"
With a scream of horrendous delight, the Evil struck through the hole, aiming at Serenity.
"No!" Endymion didn't think twice; he threw himself in front of his beloved, taking the blow meant for her. He disappeared without a sound. Serenity's throat locked. She couldn't scream, couldn't cry, couldn't even talk. Endymion. Mamochan. Her love. Gone. Without him, she was nothing. The universe, what was left of it, was nothing.
"No. . . no! Make it stop! MAKE IT STOP!!!"
The Imperial Silver Crystal exploded.
* * *
Prologue: Heero
Heero watched the black-clad masses in silence. He knew his teammates were there, standing behind him in silent support; he didn't care. The words of the clergyman washed over him; the time-worn phrases held no comfort. His princess lay in that casket. He would never again look into her beautiful, sea-green eyes, never hear her soft, soothing voice. If he could only make it through this funeral, then he could return to his room. To his gun and the peace it promised. He knew the other pilots had searched and removed all the all the weapons they found, but they couldn't beat him. He was the Perfect Soldier.
The ceremonies were over. Heero refused the many offers of rides, meals, and companionship. "I just need to be alone for a bit. I need to say goodbye to her." They accepted the excuse, and he walked back to Quatre's mansion, where they all were staying, a solitary figure with the sunset to his back.
Someone had hung a wreathe of black roses on his door. How inappropriate. Relena hated roses. I always brought her violets, or lilies. I'm coming soon, love. I'll finally be able to tell you how I really feel.
He took the gun from its hiding place and ran his hand over the cold, smooth chrome. It was the same gun he'd trained on her, so many years ago. He took a deep breath, and put the gun in his mouth-
The room was suddenly filled a blinding white light. Heero cried out, and the gun dropped from nerveless fingers. What?!
A figure appeared in the heart of the light. A ghost? An angel? The light disappeared, leaving him alone with his gun and a strange, beautiful woman lying unconscious before him.
* * *