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Five years had passed and Serena had stayed with the generals helping them control their gang in L.A. She had grown beautifully with pale blond, almost silver hair, standing proud at 5"8 with dazzling sky blue eyes, long legs, and muscles that shown.

She had studied under the best martial arts teacher there was known for nothing because she had taken a liking to Serena. So Serena was deadlier than a machine gun because she mixed her martial arts training with her street fighting.

Her shadow powers had grown with her body that just made her even more deadly. She had learned how to make healing herbs, balms, salves, and oils that helped when a kid from the gang came with a nasty cut or broken bone.

She made be deadly but Serena was kind to everyone. She was lounging in the living room of their apartment with Zoyicite, whom was the only general that was on break, when she got such a knock of evil energy that she was nearly knocked off her chair.

Zoyicite's head snapped up and Serena called for the other generals. The energy surge had originated from Tokyo and they both knew it. The others came as fast as they could.

Serena stated, "Metallia has decided to awaken. I'm sorry but we have to help Tokyo. The scouts and Tuxedo Mask aren't strong enough and will get crushed. Though I have no objection to that." Serena muttered the last part.

The generals went to gather the things most precious to them as Serena focused her energy to create a shadow teleport. The generals returned and with a snap of her fingers Serena's staff was in her hand and with a final wave the shadow teleport was there.

They said goodbye to the L.A apartment and the generals left through the portal. Serena took a deep breath and walked through the portal to the homeland she had hoped to never see again.

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