Summary: What if everything Usagi thought she knew was all a lie?
Waking up to a world she doesn't recognize, in a place that is not her
home, Usagi is ripped from what she thought was her home and thrown into a
brand new work that she doesn't know a thing about. Will she cope, or will
the shock send her over the edge of no return? With confusion and chaos
ruling, Usagi's world is shattered.
~*~
Usagi giggled as Mamoru tickled her sides. Her white nightgown, which fell to the floor on her, was wrinkled and Mamoru was pinning her to the floor. A mischievous glint in his eyes, turned into a grin as he leaned down and kissed his Usako soundly on the lips. Usagi reached an arm up and looped it around his neck to pull him to her, and Mamoru in turn rolled over so that she was no longer pinned beneath him on the floor.
"Mamo-chan, will we always be together?" Usagi asked, her blue eyes shining with love and warmth.
"Always and forever my love, nothing will take me from you," Mamoru assured her as he pulled himself into a sitting position and held Usagi on his lap, kissing her neck affectionately.
"Good, I never want to leave you," Usagi said as she snuggled closer to him, enjoying the warmth that radiated from his body.
"Come on, we have to get some sleep. Your parents won't be too pleased if they discover that we stayed up all night talking and fooling around," Mamoru said, he then stood up and pulled Usagi up into his arms.
"But I like having tickle fights," Usagi pouted as Mamoru tossed her onto the bed and then pulled off his shirt and jeans. Fishing around in his closet, Mamoru pulled out a pair of flannel pajama bottoms and put them on.
"We've had a tickle fight, now it's time for sleep Usako," Mamoru said as he climbed under the covers of his bed and pulled Usagi to him.
"Alright, you win, I like sleeping anyway," Usagi muttered, her voice held a sleepiness though and Mamoru smiled to himself before turning off his bedside lamp. Soon both people were fast asleep.
~*~
"Sir, the figure is showing signs of waking," a young man reported to his official.
"Good, place the cameras on record now," a slightly older man ordered.
"Do you think it is finally happening?" Another young man asked cautiously.
"I don't know, but perhaps the time has come at last," the official said, a look of longing crossing his face.
"The figure's statistics are rising sir, should we send someone in?"
"Send Chang, and tell him to be nice to whoever this person is," the order was placed and a young, black haired man entered a sealed chamber where the body of someone was incased in a black crystal, fine cracks suddenly began to appear along the black crystal and everyone held their breath as they watched.
Usagi took a gasping breath as she tried to get air to her starved lungs. Where was she? Opening her eyes seemed a chore in and of itself, and Usagi struggled to see anything, though she could not. Everything was dark. This was not the bed that she and her beloved Mamo-chan had fallen asleep in what seemed only moments ago. Everything was cold. The air that Usagi breathed seemed to be heavy and musty.
'Where am I? Mamo-chan, where are you?' Usagi asked as she struggled to keep her eyes open. Suddenly the darkness disappeared and Usagi was bathed in light, her eyes snapped shut as she was hit with a blast of cool air and she could feel the hairs on her body stand on end.
Wufei's head reeled at the black crystal shattered into a million pieces and suddenly disappeared. The form left laying on the table was completely nude and Wufei watched as she sat up slowly, as though it was hard for her to. The girl's eyes were closed tightly and she fumbled to sit up. Even from several feet away, Wufei could see that she was trembling and the hair on her body was standing on end.
"Mamo-chan?" Usagi whispered in question as she slowly tried to open her eyes. "Where are you Mamo-chan? Where am I, are you there?"
Wufei watched, his breath held, as Usagi tried desperately to open her eyes. Unable to stay sitting up, Usagi collapsed back onto the table, tears leaking out from under her closed eyes. At this point Usagi's whole body was trembling and she was crying, yet unable to move.
Feeling an un-explainable twinge in himself, Wufei moved towards Usagi carefully. The closer he got the more he came to realize that this girl was not what he or the others had expected. She didn't look like she was too old, maybe in her late teens, and she was paler then an albino. As though she had been encased for many, many years, the girl's body held no trace of muscles and Wufei was hit with the fact that if she had trouble opening her eyes, she was virtually helpless, like a baby.
"Mamo-chan, come save me," Usagi whispered, her voice barely audible to even herself.
Wufei reeled, why did that name seem so familiar to him? An image of this girl eyes bright and smiling, in the arms of a black haired young man flashed across Wufei's mind and he blinked in confusion. Where had the image come from and why did he feel as though he had seen it before? Taking a blanket from one of the shelves in the room, Wufei unfolded it and went to wrap Usagi in it.
Usagi would have tensed when she felt calloused, yet gentle, hands touch her, had she the strength to. As it was, all Usagi could do was wrench her eyes open to see who was now wrapping her in something warm and soft. By his looks, Usagi judged that he was Asian, though she wasn't sure where he came from. He had a strong jaw line and his jet black hair was pulled into a tight pony tail at the nape of his neck. Onyx eyes regarded her when he realized that she was watching him and Usagi was hit with recognition.
The girls eyes were a startling blue and they contrasted brightly against her pale skin and white-blond hair. Before Wufei could stop himself he looked down at her and regarded her with an almost thoughtful look on his face.
"Chang, report," came a voice that Usagi didn't recognize.
"Harmless, she can hardly move, you've nothing to worry about," Wufei said loud enough for his commander to hear him; and without taking his eyes off the girl.
"Who are you?" Usagi asked in a whisper, she seemed unable to get above that.
"Chang, Wufei," Wufei replied instantly.
"Tsukino, Usagi," Usagi murmured and then went completely limp as she slipped into an unconscious oblivion.
"Sir, her vitals are all at normal, she should be able to leave that room whenever you are ready," a young man in front of a computer announced.
"Chang, move her to the physical training department," the commander ordered.
Wufei picked up the sleeping girl and left the room she had been kept in, at the end of the corridor, Wufei turned and entered a smaller room where he placed her on a bed and sat in a chair to wait for more orders. Not too much longer, the commander entered the room and nodded to Wufei, signaling that he was dismissed. As soon as Wufei was out of the room, the commander approached the sleeping girl.
"So long I've waited," he murmured. "And now you're awake, and I can finish the research that my wife started."
The commander reached out a hand and stroked the side of Usagi's face gently. Oh how hard his dear wife, Suky, had worked to unleash this person. Now though, when the crystal had finally opened, Suky was dead, unable to see her research completed. As soon as this girl was awake, he would be able to start her training to rebuild the muscles she would need to get around and survive, then he could begin the questioning process that was so vital to finding out how she had ended up in that crystal and why she was still alive after the hundreds of years that had passed.
Unfortunately, for the Commander, that time would never come. Unbeknownst to the staff and various personal, the great OZ had caught wind of this girl, in the black crystal, sealed away from time for reasons unknown, and they wanted her, for many of the same reasons, and maybe some different ones. It was a bare four hours before the base was demolished that Wufei Chang received his orders to remove the girl from the base and get her to colony L3, alive, at any cost.
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Well, there is the beginning of my fic. I hope you enjoyed, now please review at your leisure, and the quicker I find out whether or not this is worth keeping, the quicker I decide whether or not I should update.
~*~
Usagi giggled as Mamoru tickled her sides. Her white nightgown, which fell to the floor on her, was wrinkled and Mamoru was pinning her to the floor. A mischievous glint in his eyes, turned into a grin as he leaned down and kissed his Usako soundly on the lips. Usagi reached an arm up and looped it around his neck to pull him to her, and Mamoru in turn rolled over so that she was no longer pinned beneath him on the floor.
"Mamo-chan, will we always be together?" Usagi asked, her blue eyes shining with love and warmth.
"Always and forever my love, nothing will take me from you," Mamoru assured her as he pulled himself into a sitting position and held Usagi on his lap, kissing her neck affectionately.
"Good, I never want to leave you," Usagi said as she snuggled closer to him, enjoying the warmth that radiated from his body.
"Come on, we have to get some sleep. Your parents won't be too pleased if they discover that we stayed up all night talking and fooling around," Mamoru said, he then stood up and pulled Usagi up into his arms.
"But I like having tickle fights," Usagi pouted as Mamoru tossed her onto the bed and then pulled off his shirt and jeans. Fishing around in his closet, Mamoru pulled out a pair of flannel pajama bottoms and put them on.
"We've had a tickle fight, now it's time for sleep Usako," Mamoru said as he climbed under the covers of his bed and pulled Usagi to him.
"Alright, you win, I like sleeping anyway," Usagi muttered, her voice held a sleepiness though and Mamoru smiled to himself before turning off his bedside lamp. Soon both people were fast asleep.
~*~
"Sir, the figure is showing signs of waking," a young man reported to his official.
"Good, place the cameras on record now," a slightly older man ordered.
"Do you think it is finally happening?" Another young man asked cautiously.
"I don't know, but perhaps the time has come at last," the official said, a look of longing crossing his face.
"The figure's statistics are rising sir, should we send someone in?"
"Send Chang, and tell him to be nice to whoever this person is," the order was placed and a young, black haired man entered a sealed chamber where the body of someone was incased in a black crystal, fine cracks suddenly began to appear along the black crystal and everyone held their breath as they watched.
Usagi took a gasping breath as she tried to get air to her starved lungs. Where was she? Opening her eyes seemed a chore in and of itself, and Usagi struggled to see anything, though she could not. Everything was dark. This was not the bed that she and her beloved Mamo-chan had fallen asleep in what seemed only moments ago. Everything was cold. The air that Usagi breathed seemed to be heavy and musty.
'Where am I? Mamo-chan, where are you?' Usagi asked as she struggled to keep her eyes open. Suddenly the darkness disappeared and Usagi was bathed in light, her eyes snapped shut as she was hit with a blast of cool air and she could feel the hairs on her body stand on end.
Wufei's head reeled at the black crystal shattered into a million pieces and suddenly disappeared. The form left laying on the table was completely nude and Wufei watched as she sat up slowly, as though it was hard for her to. The girl's eyes were closed tightly and she fumbled to sit up. Even from several feet away, Wufei could see that she was trembling and the hair on her body was standing on end.
"Mamo-chan?" Usagi whispered in question as she slowly tried to open her eyes. "Where are you Mamo-chan? Where am I, are you there?"
Wufei watched, his breath held, as Usagi tried desperately to open her eyes. Unable to stay sitting up, Usagi collapsed back onto the table, tears leaking out from under her closed eyes. At this point Usagi's whole body was trembling and she was crying, yet unable to move.
Feeling an un-explainable twinge in himself, Wufei moved towards Usagi carefully. The closer he got the more he came to realize that this girl was not what he or the others had expected. She didn't look like she was too old, maybe in her late teens, and she was paler then an albino. As though she had been encased for many, many years, the girl's body held no trace of muscles and Wufei was hit with the fact that if she had trouble opening her eyes, she was virtually helpless, like a baby.
"Mamo-chan, come save me," Usagi whispered, her voice barely audible to even herself.
Wufei reeled, why did that name seem so familiar to him? An image of this girl eyes bright and smiling, in the arms of a black haired young man flashed across Wufei's mind and he blinked in confusion. Where had the image come from and why did he feel as though he had seen it before? Taking a blanket from one of the shelves in the room, Wufei unfolded it and went to wrap Usagi in it.
Usagi would have tensed when she felt calloused, yet gentle, hands touch her, had she the strength to. As it was, all Usagi could do was wrench her eyes open to see who was now wrapping her in something warm and soft. By his looks, Usagi judged that he was Asian, though she wasn't sure where he came from. He had a strong jaw line and his jet black hair was pulled into a tight pony tail at the nape of his neck. Onyx eyes regarded her when he realized that she was watching him and Usagi was hit with recognition.
The girls eyes were a startling blue and they contrasted brightly against her pale skin and white-blond hair. Before Wufei could stop himself he looked down at her and regarded her with an almost thoughtful look on his face.
"Chang, report," came a voice that Usagi didn't recognize.
"Harmless, she can hardly move, you've nothing to worry about," Wufei said loud enough for his commander to hear him; and without taking his eyes off the girl.
"Who are you?" Usagi asked in a whisper, she seemed unable to get above that.
"Chang, Wufei," Wufei replied instantly.
"Tsukino, Usagi," Usagi murmured and then went completely limp as she slipped into an unconscious oblivion.
"Sir, her vitals are all at normal, she should be able to leave that room whenever you are ready," a young man in front of a computer announced.
"Chang, move her to the physical training department," the commander ordered.
Wufei picked up the sleeping girl and left the room she had been kept in, at the end of the corridor, Wufei turned and entered a smaller room where he placed her on a bed and sat in a chair to wait for more orders. Not too much longer, the commander entered the room and nodded to Wufei, signaling that he was dismissed. As soon as Wufei was out of the room, the commander approached the sleeping girl.
"So long I've waited," he murmured. "And now you're awake, and I can finish the research that my wife started."
The commander reached out a hand and stroked the side of Usagi's face gently. Oh how hard his dear wife, Suky, had worked to unleash this person. Now though, when the crystal had finally opened, Suky was dead, unable to see her research completed. As soon as this girl was awake, he would be able to start her training to rebuild the muscles she would need to get around and survive, then he could begin the questioning process that was so vital to finding out how she had ended up in that crystal and why she was still alive after the hundreds of years that had passed.
Unfortunately, for the Commander, that time would never come. Unbeknownst to the staff and various personal, the great OZ had caught wind of this girl, in the black crystal, sealed away from time for reasons unknown, and they wanted her, for many of the same reasons, and maybe some different ones. It was a bare four hours before the base was demolished that Wufei Chang received his orders to remove the girl from the base and get her to colony L3, alive, at any cost.
~*~
Well, there is the beginning of my fic. I hope you enjoyed, now please review at your leisure, and the quicker I find out whether or not this is worth keeping, the quicker I decide whether or not I should update.
