I don't own nothing... so please don't sue me!
"..." - speak
'...' - thoughts
Prelude
"So, little Pluto, are you ready to give in?" asked a voice filed with malice.
The green haired garnet eyed beauty just spitted blood in answer, too weak to form a sentence. The owner of the malicious voice just laughed in return and bent down till his face was on Pluto's eye-level.
"I admit that I didn't think you would last this long… but I'm getting tired of this little game of yours. Give me the answers I want and I will let your "precious" hime live, hmn? What do you say?"
Pluto gathered all her strength and stood up. Her black and white sailor suit was stained with her own blood, her skirt was torn and her gloves were nothing but shreds of cloth. Pluto looked behind her enemy to see her Time Staff forgotten on the floor 'If only I could reach it…'
"You are wrong if you think I will bend to empty threats, Charon!"
"But, my sweet Pluto, they are not empty threats… You of all people should now about the powers I possess."
The sailor looked in Charon's eyes dreading the truth of his words. He was right. She knew everything about his powers but nothing in her skills or knowledge of past, present and future could have prepared her for this. Every choice, every change in the events… nothing could have stopped him from coming here in the Gates of Time and fight her. There was nothing she could do to change or prevent this, because this moment was set in stone by destiny itself and with great grief Pluto, the Guardian of Time, Setsuna Meioh, resigned to her own fate.
"Yes, Charon, I will give you the answers you seek but on one condition…"the guardian said with one tear escaping from her eyes.
End