Run Away
I do not own Sailor Moon/Gundam Wing
This is for my Best friend Neko-Chan. Thanks for the help.
By: Sailor Element
Prolog: "My name is Ami. I'm one of the last five Inner Senshi from the year A.C. 195."
People walking around the colonies all looked up from their holiday shopping and gazed at the large video monitors around them. The normal news program had been cast aside so that the Sailor Senshi could make an announcement.
"Myself and three of the other Senshi are looking for a young woman who goes by the name of Ami Minuzo. She is also a Sailor Senshi." Lita held a picture of Ami up to the camera. "If anyone watching this has seen her in the last three months we ask that you call the following number. Thank you." Lita's image disappeared and the news continued.
Through the first level of Colony L1 a young woman walked through the gathering crowds. She faced the ground, a baseball cap covering what little could have been seen of her face. She was dressed in a Black T-Shirt and a pair of blue jeans. She kept walking; there was no reason to stop no bounty out on her as of yet. Nothing to be concerned about, she was just another person who didn't anyone to know where she had been for the last 15 years of her life.
A tall man walked past her and then stopped to pick something off the ground. As he went to stand back up he saw the Girl's icy blue eyes. It scared him a bit. The girl kept walking.
I do not own Sailor Moon/Gundam Wing
This is for my Best friend Neko-Chan. Thanks for the help.
By: Sailor Element
Prolog: "My name is Ami. I'm one of the last five Inner Senshi from the year A.C. 195."
People walking around the colonies all looked up from their holiday shopping and gazed at the large video monitors around them. The normal news program had been cast aside so that the Sailor Senshi could make an announcement.
"Myself and three of the other Senshi are looking for a young woman who goes by the name of Ami Minuzo. She is also a Sailor Senshi." Lita held a picture of Ami up to the camera. "If anyone watching this has seen her in the last three months we ask that you call the following number. Thank you." Lita's image disappeared and the news continued.
Through the first level of Colony L1 a young woman walked through the gathering crowds. She faced the ground, a baseball cap covering what little could have been seen of her face. She was dressed in a Black T-Shirt and a pair of blue jeans. She kept walking; there was no reason to stop no bounty out on her as of yet. Nothing to be concerned about, she was just another person who didn't anyone to know where she had been for the last 15 years of her life.
A tall man walked past her and then stopped to pick something off the ground. As he went to stand back up he saw the Girl's icy blue eyes. It scared him a bit. The girl kept walking.