Okay, so I made some mistakes in the last chapter. Forgive me. I'm not perfect. From time to time, characters would probably go OOC unexpectedly. Don't be so surprised and plus it's my story. And yes I'm not in the happiest of the mood right now. NOTE: Pluto did not die; she's still at the gate.
Disclaimer: Eh? Leave me alone. Do I look like the kind of person to own these characters? No.
The Future is Here
Chapter 2
It was around 6 AM in the morning. The location and scenery was taken place at the Winner Mansion in Tokyo. The weather was funny, yesterday the sun was shining and the birds were chirping. But right now, it was snowing really badly. There must be at least 2 feet of snow if you just walked out of your house that morning. Then there was a sudden crash, after the crash, you could hear loud strings of curses, and after the curses, you were able to hear a loud scream going throughout the whole mansion. And our scenery changes into that of the dinning room within the mansion.
There you are able to see three beings: one of them was certainly Trowa Barton, pilot 03. Another was a blond haired young man. His soft defined features tell you of his innocence. His soft blue eyes reveal to you that he is a certain gentleman. He was known as Quatre Winner, pilot 04 of Sandrock. He was quietly sipping on his coffee as Trowa was reading the newspaper at the table. At the further end of the table, you are able to see a laptop, you are able to hear the keys of the laptop being quickly tapped upon, and if you look behind the laptop, you are able to see another young man with chocolate messy brown hair.
His features were also defined, built, and rough. His brown eyes were emotionless that held nothing within the depths of the orbs. There wasn't any smile, or anything that reveals he felt any emotion. His face was straight and that of the serious personal. He was Heero Yuy, dubbed the perfect soldier.
5…4…3…2…1
A big blur sudden rushed past the dining hall and into the kitchen. Within a minute after the first blur, a second blur was seen going past the dining hall and into the kitchen. Quatre, Trowa, and Heero didn't even take notice of this: the three just continued to what they were doing.
3…2…1
"AHHHHHHHH HELP ME!!!!!" screamed a certain braided person.
"COME BACK HERE MAXWELL! COME MEET YOUR DOOM!" screamed a certain pissed off person.
A blur came into the dining hall and hide under the dining table as fast as it managed to do. The three at the table didn't even flinch; they minded their own business. The blur had a long braid that reached all the way to at least his waist. His personality was carefree and was always the joker. His features suggest a very fine young man. His name was Duo Maxwell, pilot 03 of DeathScythe Hell.
A young man slowly walked into the dining hall with a smirk upon his lips. His hair was painfully tied into a tight small ponytail at the crook of his neck from behind. In his hands was a katana, sharpened, shined, and ready to slice off whatever its owner desires. His name was Chang Wufei.
Throughout the whole thing, the rest of the three guys at the table didn't even budge. It was just that moment when Wufei was about to drag Duo by his hair – which was sticking out of the table on the floor – Trowa decided to bring up the subject.
"Quatre, how's Usagi doing?" asked Trowa.
"She couldn't sleep last night so she went out for a walk. She seemed pretty hostile," answered Quatre.
"…," said Trowa.
"Poor girl. Did you find any information on her, Heero?" asked Quatre.
"Hn," grunted Heero. Quatre merely gave out a sigh before he walked over to where Heero was. Quatre looked at the screen and the information the database has on Usagi Tsukino.
"It's surprising that they still have so much information on her," said Quatre.
"Famous," was the only word that came out of Heero's mouth.
"She was the leader of the group that saved Earth," said Trowa.
Meanwhile, Wufei and Duo was silent: too silent. Duo had come out from under the table, and Wufei was just staring at the three. His left eye was twitch slightly while Duo's mouth was wide open. Both of them were clueless and certainly did not know what was going on at this very moment.
"Yea and what explains her being in a crystal coffin?" asked Quatre.
"We'll ask," was the only thing that Heero said. Trowa just looked at the screen mutely.
"With a gun?" asked Quatre. He knew that whenever Heero wanted information, he'd use the most fearsome ways as possible: fearsome to others but comfortable to him. Once again, Duo and Wufei were just staring at the three until Duo's big mouth started to move.
"Wait a minute here! We have a girl in the house and no one told me?!" shouted Duo in disbelief. Wufei merely smacked Duo upside the head once as Duo bent down, holding his head in his hands.
"Let me get this straight. We had an ONNA in here?" asked Wufei.
"Yes, there was. Her name was Usagi Tsukino, legendary Sailor Moon, and was the future Queen of Crystal Tokyo," answered Quatre.
"You're telling me that the onna is ancient?" asked Wufei who was dumbfounded.
"You could say that," answered Quatre.
"So where's this hot chick?" asked Duo. The other four pilots just ignored Duo for the time being. Wufei walked over to where Heero's laptop was and started to look at the information they were able to attain.
Document: #OEAGD8
Type: Unknown
Name: Usagi Tsukino
Age: Unknown
Status: Deceased/crystallized
Location: Crystallized Cave of Mystery
Family: Mother (deceased), Father (deceased), Brother (deceased).
History: See attachment below.
"Is that all?" asked Quatre. After Quatre finished asking his question, the front door slammed shut followed by a few footsteps. Heero and Wufei already had their gun out and aimed at the entrance to the dining room; the other three, however, didn't even bother. For one, Quatre's bodyguards would certainly stop this mysterious person if he or she wishes to harm but apparently Heero and Wufei tend to get a little suspicious. It was quiet until this person finally showed himself or herself. Golden blond hair was seen along with emotionless crystal blue eyes. Trowa's eyes widen once he noticed her emotionless hues.
"Is what all?" asked Usagi. Her voice was different from the last time Trowa had spoken to her. Her voice seemed more void of emotion at the moment. She no longer held the cheery voice nor attitude she had before. Quatre, of course, had not notice because from the first moment he had met her, she was already as emotionless as she was.
As for Duo, he was staring at her with the cheesiest grins a man could have, not to mention he was drooling a bit. Usagi was wearing a short tan skirt along with a red tank top – the clothes were provided to her by one of Quatre's maids. Not a sound came from Duo as silence continued to wash over the group.
Wufei was hypnotized; he couldn't even speak as his hand was slowly dropping along with his gun. His arms were like jelly and he didn't even know what to say. Should he insult her or should he just walk out, acting as though she had no rights to be in the presence of him. He just didn't know what to do but he concealed his surprise by having a straight face. But a little thought nagged at him of how emotionless she was.
Now for Heero, he still had his gun aimed at Usagi but him, too, was hypnotized but he never showed it. He acted as though this was just like everyday life. Besides that, he knew there was something wrong when Usagi didn't smile, didn't fear him, nor did she seem like a normal young woman. With the same monotone voice, he spoke his thoughts.
"Who are you and who do you work for?" asked Heero. It wasn't even a question; it was more of a demand. Usagi ignored his tone of voice and merely stared at him straight in the eyes without even a hint of fear. Everyone felt the tension on the room as everything was focused on the two who were having a staring contest. A single innocent sentence soon broke the silence around the room.
"Usagi, aren't you cold?" asked Quatre. One thing that Quatre definitely noticed was the fact of how she was dressed. It wasn't exactly the best weather outside and she wasn't exactly wearing winter friendly clothing. It was almost as if Usagi didn't notice Quatre's question because she didn't move, nor did she tear her gaze away from Heero's eyes.
"No," was the only world that came from Usagi's mouth before she turned on her heels and walked out of the dining room. Just as she took her last step out of the dining room, Heero shot. The shot rang out through the house as several servants, maids, and bodyguard came in to see what was wrong. Duo covered his head and was afraid to look at what might have happened while Trowa quickly rushed to where Usagi left.
Trowa's single visible eye literally widen when Usagi continued to walk away from the scene and up the stairs back to her own designated room. Usagi wasn't even afraid, not a sound left her mouth when Heero shot his gun at her, purposely missing. Heero probably just wanted to scare her into speaking but obviously he had failed. Heero went back to the table and started to type on his laptop without another action. Quatre merely shook his head and ushered the servants away since nothing really happened that caused danger.
Wufei was just soundless standing there, replaying the scene within his head over and over again. There was a single whimper from Duo and Wufei immediately lost his train of thought only to pick up his katana again to chase Duo around. Duo, once noticing what Wufei was doing, he made a mad dash outside with Wufei close on his tail. Trowa and Quatre sat back down at the dining table, continuing what they were previously doing as if nothing had happened.
Meanwhile with Usagi, she got to her room and locked the door. She walked outside onto her balcony – which she silently thanked Quatre for. She loved being on balconies because it reminded her of her Princess days. She looked out and into the sky. Within, she knew that this snow was not just a mere snow – it was a call from the Princess of Ice. She had to free Mercury sometime and she certainly needed help. She's not strong enough at the moment to find them.
And with this new technology, she wouldn't be able to travel around on her own for long. Her hair were no longer in their traditional meatballs, instead, she put it in a loose braid with a few strands of hair falling out.
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With that ends our second chapter of this beloved story. Took me a while to get this out. I just had a LOT of things to do including graphics, administrating a site, making banners, and "babysitting". Not the same kind of "babysitting" as you would know. I'm babysitting people around my own age just cause they don't know how to use their common sense! Well, until next time.
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