Hiya!!! This is my third work-in-progress and I hope you all like it. My only request is that all those who read, review. It'd make me really happy if you all did. I got the idea for this story by playing a video game called "Xenosaga". They used scientific terms, it was up in space and I was really interested to see whether or not I could successfully write a fanfic about Sailor Moon, with the Xenosaga setting. So enjoy!!
BTW: I don't own Sailor Moon or Xenosaga even though it'd be cool if I did.
Silver Anthologies
Prologue
Five men stood placidly inside the only room of a small transport, their faces were partially hidden by the shadows surrounding them, their eyes were the only things still visible . The transport's size was that of a standard living room and was equipped with rockets designed specifically to reach 804.672 kilometers in speed. The interior design was sleek, metallic and built for comfort. Along the walls were ten leather chairs with cup holders but the five decided to stand any ways.
"How can you be sure that Zebirneth can be trusted?" said the one with carefree blue-eyes. He was fidgeting slightly and watching the holographic image of the stormy, gray planet which they were gradually advancing upon.
"He won't, to reassure that we came with Endymion, remember?" stated the man with serious gray eyes, he leaned against the wall and watched as the blue-eyed man began to pace. The third man in the room, the one with aqua blue eyes, calmly watched the two for a brief interval before responding to their comments.
"Whether or not Zebirneth means well, we are here to negotiate the situation with the Star system, Goliath." He then paused and turned his eyes slowly to the remaining cloaked figure. "Endymion, how do you think the negotiations with the Overlord of Zebir will go?" Endymion, as he is called, looked up sharply and fixed his stormy blue eyes upon the man who had spoken to him. He shrugged then said,
"Zebirneth was always a stubborn man, he probably hasn't changed at all. Let us just hope he doesn't decide to do anything stupid..." As they descended into the atmosphere, the hologram flashed clear twice and the image of the planet was replaced by a woman with cold black eyes and aging gray hair.
"Lord Endymion of Earth, Welcome." The man with stormy blue eyes nodded and removed his hood. He looked to be 20-22 years old, had raven black hair and a chiseled, tan face.
"It is an honor to be here Lady Fanelia of Zebir. Is there any chance that I may speak with Zebirneth?" She nodded and the image changed to a man with eerie red eyes and dark, black hair.
"Is there something you wish to speak of Endymion? Or are you here out of the kindness of your heart?" He said, his voice was dry and sent shivers up the five men's spines, but they all hid it and watched silently.
"Yes, there is something I wish to speak of and it must be done in council, a private and secure one." Zebirneth nodded then his image disappeared altogether. Twenty minutes later Endymion disembarked from the small, metallic gray shuttle and was greeted by Zebirneth and his wife. The planet of Zebir was mildly populated with the number of 4,872 citizens, 1,900 Realians and 300 cyborgs. Citizens were normal humans whom lived on the planet, androids were robots whom looked and had feelings like normal humans but inside they were robots and cyborgs were mechanical robots who were built mainly for household and cleaning duties. As Endymion stepped from the ramp he caught sight of twenty or more Realian guards armed with lasers and were aiming directly at him.
"What is the meaning of this Zebirneth?!" Demanded Endymion, fury in his eyes.
"The meaning? Oh yes, your father doesn't listen to me, so by your hostage situation he either listens or the crown prince dies. Either way, I win." Zebirneth flung his head back and laughed insanely while his wife watched the prince with cold, tired eyes.
"Darling, we need a place where 'his highness' will feel comfortable...." She said as she turned away from Endymion, but before Zebirneth could respond several explosions rocked the landing platform.
"Endymion, run!!!" Shouted his aqua blue-eyed friend from inside the shuttle. Endymion turned and ran insanely fast into the shelter of the shuttle and the thick doors shut immediately.
"We need to get out of here! It was a trap!" Panted the prince and his four friends started the engines then hit the thrusters. Before they could escape the atmosphere, a shudder went through the device. "What the hell was that, Zoicite?!" Shouted Endymion, his aqua-eyed friend removed his hood and revealed his short blonde hair and sharp face.
"They're throwing cluster bombs at us! The left thruster has been hit, taken critical damage!" He shouted as he read the stats from his terminal.
"The engines can't go on much longer!" added his gray-eyed friend, Kunzite, his hood was also removed showing long, white hair that was tied in a pony tail and he had a chiseled frame for a face.
"Jadeite, how much damage to the rockets?!" Questioned Endymion
"50% and counting, we may not be able to get through the asteroid belt!" answered his dirty blonde haired, blue eyed, carefree friend, who was now extremely serious. Just as that was spoken, they entered the asteroid field and all engines died leaving them floating aimlessly.
"Shit! Release the distress signal on the network..."
"Our coordinants too?" Asked Zoicite
"Yes..."
"This is the I.S.S 47 we are in need of assistance. Our cordinants are X345, K789 section five. I repeat This is the I.S.S 47 we are in need of assistance. Our coordinants are X345, K789 section five...."
Two light years away (two miles)
Near the location which Endymion and his four friends had landed, a mysterious, sleek-built spaceship remained neutral, floating quietly past debris of previous, unfortunate navigators. Inside the large room called the bridge stood a petite figure who was enshrouded in shadows. This person stood looking at four other figures who were sitting at separate terminals and were typing rapidly on flashing keyboards.
"Captain! We've just received a distress signal! Your orders?" Called of the figures, the captain waved calmly and replied.
"What is their locale?"
"Their coordinants are X345, K789 sector five, shall we approach?" called the second figure. The captain nodded.
"I might as well greet them..."
"Firing engines, main boosters and secondary rockets..." stated the third. "We'll approach upon them in approximately 120 minutes..." Then a large holographic timer appeared above their heads and started to count down.
"Silver, should I tell them we're coming and that they should disarm any and all firearms?"
"Go ahead Mirage," Said Silver and then turned and walked out of the bridge to head towards the cargo hold.
What does everyone think? Review and tell me please! Oh yeah, BTW, a light year is like a mile and 804.672 kilometers is really 500 MPH converted to the metric system. Just so you all know.
-Angel-of-Serene
BTW: I don't own Sailor Moon or Xenosaga even though it'd be cool if I did.
Silver Anthologies
Prologue
Five men stood placidly inside the only room of a small transport, their faces were partially hidden by the shadows surrounding them, their eyes were the only things still visible . The transport's size was that of a standard living room and was equipped with rockets designed specifically to reach 804.672 kilometers in speed. The interior design was sleek, metallic and built for comfort. Along the walls were ten leather chairs with cup holders but the five decided to stand any ways.
"How can you be sure that Zebirneth can be trusted?" said the one with carefree blue-eyes. He was fidgeting slightly and watching the holographic image of the stormy, gray planet which they were gradually advancing upon.
"He won't, to reassure that we came with Endymion, remember?" stated the man with serious gray eyes, he leaned against the wall and watched as the blue-eyed man began to pace. The third man in the room, the one with aqua blue eyes, calmly watched the two for a brief interval before responding to their comments.
"Whether or not Zebirneth means well, we are here to negotiate the situation with the Star system, Goliath." He then paused and turned his eyes slowly to the remaining cloaked figure. "Endymion, how do you think the negotiations with the Overlord of Zebir will go?" Endymion, as he is called, looked up sharply and fixed his stormy blue eyes upon the man who had spoken to him. He shrugged then said,
"Zebirneth was always a stubborn man, he probably hasn't changed at all. Let us just hope he doesn't decide to do anything stupid..." As they descended into the atmosphere, the hologram flashed clear twice and the image of the planet was replaced by a woman with cold black eyes and aging gray hair.
"Lord Endymion of Earth, Welcome." The man with stormy blue eyes nodded and removed his hood. He looked to be 20-22 years old, had raven black hair and a chiseled, tan face.
"It is an honor to be here Lady Fanelia of Zebir. Is there any chance that I may speak with Zebirneth?" She nodded and the image changed to a man with eerie red eyes and dark, black hair.
"Is there something you wish to speak of Endymion? Or are you here out of the kindness of your heart?" He said, his voice was dry and sent shivers up the five men's spines, but they all hid it and watched silently.
"Yes, there is something I wish to speak of and it must be done in council, a private and secure one." Zebirneth nodded then his image disappeared altogether. Twenty minutes later Endymion disembarked from the small, metallic gray shuttle and was greeted by Zebirneth and his wife. The planet of Zebir was mildly populated with the number of 4,872 citizens, 1,900 Realians and 300 cyborgs. Citizens were normal humans whom lived on the planet, androids were robots whom looked and had feelings like normal humans but inside they were robots and cyborgs were mechanical robots who were built mainly for household and cleaning duties. As Endymion stepped from the ramp he caught sight of twenty or more Realian guards armed with lasers and were aiming directly at him.
"What is the meaning of this Zebirneth?!" Demanded Endymion, fury in his eyes.
"The meaning? Oh yes, your father doesn't listen to me, so by your hostage situation he either listens or the crown prince dies. Either way, I win." Zebirneth flung his head back and laughed insanely while his wife watched the prince with cold, tired eyes.
"Darling, we need a place where 'his highness' will feel comfortable...." She said as she turned away from Endymion, but before Zebirneth could respond several explosions rocked the landing platform.
"Endymion, run!!!" Shouted his aqua blue-eyed friend from inside the shuttle. Endymion turned and ran insanely fast into the shelter of the shuttle and the thick doors shut immediately.
"We need to get out of here! It was a trap!" Panted the prince and his four friends started the engines then hit the thrusters. Before they could escape the atmosphere, a shudder went through the device. "What the hell was that, Zoicite?!" Shouted Endymion, his aqua-eyed friend removed his hood and revealed his short blonde hair and sharp face.
"They're throwing cluster bombs at us! The left thruster has been hit, taken critical damage!" He shouted as he read the stats from his terminal.
"The engines can't go on much longer!" added his gray-eyed friend, Kunzite, his hood was also removed showing long, white hair that was tied in a pony tail and he had a chiseled frame for a face.
"Jadeite, how much damage to the rockets?!" Questioned Endymion
"50% and counting, we may not be able to get through the asteroid belt!" answered his dirty blonde haired, blue eyed, carefree friend, who was now extremely serious. Just as that was spoken, they entered the asteroid field and all engines died leaving them floating aimlessly.
"Shit! Release the distress signal on the network..."
"Our coordinants too?" Asked Zoicite
"Yes..."
"This is the I.S.S 47 we are in need of assistance. Our cordinants are X345, K789 section five. I repeat This is the I.S.S 47 we are in need of assistance. Our coordinants are X345, K789 section five...."
Two light years away (two miles)
Near the location which Endymion and his four friends had landed, a mysterious, sleek-built spaceship remained neutral, floating quietly past debris of previous, unfortunate navigators. Inside the large room called the bridge stood a petite figure who was enshrouded in shadows. This person stood looking at four other figures who were sitting at separate terminals and were typing rapidly on flashing keyboards.
"Captain! We've just received a distress signal! Your orders?" Called of the figures, the captain waved calmly and replied.
"What is their locale?"
"Their coordinants are X345, K789 sector five, shall we approach?" called the second figure. The captain nodded.
"I might as well greet them..."
"Firing engines, main boosters and secondary rockets..." stated the third. "We'll approach upon them in approximately 120 minutes..." Then a large holographic timer appeared above their heads and started to count down.
"Silver, should I tell them we're coming and that they should disarm any and all firearms?"
"Go ahead Mirage," Said Silver and then turned and walked out of the bridge to head towards the cargo hold.
What does everyone think? Review and tell me please! Oh yeah, BTW, a light year is like a mile and 804.672 kilometers is really 500 MPH converted to the metric system. Just so you all know.
-Angel-of-Serene