Rated R: Part 3

A man that could have been between the ages of 18 and 22, sat behind a counter in an arcade store and talked with another man that stood across from him. The man behind the counter had blond hair while the other man, how by the way was around the same age, had short black, and very messy hair.

Man with black hair: So, how did things go last night Motoki?

Gentleman behind the counter: Not to well. I take the girl home and she gives me the bathroom routine. Got this letter from her today. Same old, same old. Had a nice night, but I can't ever see you again. Frankly I'm sick of it. Not only that, but this girl writes like a five-year-old. You ever set me up on a date again Mamoru, I'll hunt you down.

Mamoru: Okay, I get the idea. No more dates, but I had a really nice one worked out if this girl fell threw.

Mamoru turns his head and then again speaks while looking out a window of the store, cutting of Motoki before he can talk: I don't believe it.

Motoki talks a little impatiently: Believe what?

Mamoru: The girl. She came back. I don't believe it.

Motoki: What girl?

Mamoru turns to Motoki and talks almost in a shoot: The meatball head.

Motoki puts a hand to his head and shakes his forehead slowly: What is with you and this girl? Give her a rest. Like, what did she do to you?

Mamoru talks as he starts to turn his view back: She knocked me over and broke my sunglasses. I loved those things.

Meanwhile just right across the street from the arcade Usagi stood and put one foot out onto the road. She then pulled back fast to miss a speeding car. She breathed heavily and then Mamoru caught her eye. After that a massive grin went across his face. Then, suddenly a trashcan was knocked over at the side of the arcade building and a black cat ran out from the ally way. The cat oddly had a band add stuck to it's forehead. As the sound of the trashcan echoed threw the ally ways, the cat ran across the road and then took a seat right by Usagi's feet. This was all to much for Usagi. She started to slowly back away from the store and then she snapped into a run down the street. The feline took off after her as fast as it could.

That night, around eight o'clock, Usagi made it home with the cat still trailing behind her, and Usagi still didn't even notice the thing. The house was a small two-story building that had only the dinning room, kitchen, bathrooms and bedrooms. A TV rested on top of the dinning room table. The TV itself was on channel six and was playing the news. The newsgirl could be heard off of the thing, but just barley.

Newsgirl: And Sailor V was once again spotted in England, making that her sixth appearance there. The details are still sketchy, but it is believed….

Usagi cut the poor girl off by turning off the television and then after that she went straight to bed.

At around eleven o'clock Usagi shot half way out of her bed. Her pyjamas were covered in sweat from the nightmare she just had. She just sat in her bed and breathed heavily. She now at last saw the cat, which was now sitting at the foot of her bed. The cat then got up and made it's way right to the girls lap and then plopped itself back down.

Cat: What's your name?

Usagi jerked back so fast that her head slammed into the back of the bed. Usagi mouthed the word ouch as she put a hand of hers to the back of her head.

Cat: What's your name?

Usagi speaks in a voice of shook: Usagi.

Cat: My name is Luna. I am pleased to meet you.

Usagi: I'm still dreaming right?

Luna: That bump on your head should tell you that you're not.

Usagi took her hand slowly down from her head and then tried to speak in a calm voice: But you're a talking cat.

Luna: I am not a cat.

Usagi: Yes you are. You're a talking cat and this is a bad dream, a really bad dream.

Luna: I am a guardian. My kind is a race that is trained to protect and train something known to me as a sailor scout.

Usagi: And what's that?

Luna: I don't know. I don't remember much, but I believe they are some kind of great warrior. Usagi, what was that nightmare you just had about?

Usagi speaks back in point blank: Nothing.

Luna: Was it about a masquerade ball?

Usagi nods slowly.

Luna: Was there a war in it?

Usagi nods again.

Luna: Were you given a name that is not your own?

Usagi nods once more.

Luna: Usagi, what was your name?