Okay so it's becoming total drama in here, but don't worry. You have to admit, you guys like the whole Usagi and Mamoru theme that's going on. There's gonna be a lot more of that too, so keep on reading! And oh yeh, thanks for reading. And bigs hugs, kisses and cookies to the reviewers.

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Chapter Three: Sailor V wannabe

Part two

It was dark when Mamoru got home, he was furious at Usagi and even more mad at Ai. But Usagi acted like such a kid, showing up from thin darkness and accusing him of things. And Ai to stoop to a child's level. Her rude behavior was more than apparent. Still, he felt bad, Usagi stormed off telling him that he made Sakura cry. He did his best to break it to her gently, he never meant for her to cry. And even so, Usagi had no business to spy on him like that, nor did she have any right to accuse him of being a two timer. He would never do such a thing.

Why did she always make him out to be such a jerk when he wasn't. He did nothing wrong. He sat down on his couch, fuming with rage, he had never been so mad at Usagi before. He re-pictured her accusing finger, and her tone of voice, like she was someone close enough to talk to him like that.

"That idiot." He said to himself. He put up with a lot of her weird and rude antics, but tomorrow he was going to teach her a lesson. She had interrupted his life enough times; and this was the final straw. His expression became angry and determined to get things straight with her.

She only knew a handful of curses, none of the really serious ones; but she cursed all the way home. She stomped her foot, shaking the world around her, and a few times scaring off a stray dog and a couple of cats from the alley way.

When she arrived home, her mood was still very bad.

"I wonder where Usagi is?" Her father, Kenji Tsukino wondered as he read the paper. Suddenly the front door flew open, a large gush of air and dust rushed in frightening her father.

"That idiot!" She screamed to the top of her lungs as she stormed upstairs ignoring the horrible state her father was in. He was shaking, his hair ruffled horribly, his glasses off the bridge of his nose; and dust all over the place.

"Kenji, look at this mess. I'm tired of cleaning up after you." His wife Ikuko said angrily when she walked into the living room to see the horrible mess. He twitched anxiously thinking to say something.

"Both of them as the same time…." He whispered to himself as his wife stormed off as well. He blamed the time of the month for his daughter's crazy strength and his wife's horrible temper. And he was left in the middle to sulk and not complain.

"That jerk! Didn't even care that Sakura cried!" Usagi announced her entrance to the napping Luna, who jumped out of her fur when she heard that terrible screech. She had never been so upset at Mamoru. She let all of his insults fly, and his constant name calling, not to mention he was everywhere she was; but this time she would not let him go. Tomorrow she found revenge. She would give him a piece of her mind, and call him for what he was.

"And after she worked up all the courage to ask him. And what does he do? Turn her down for some cheap-cheap-cheap FLOOZY" She shouted angrily thundering around her room. Shingo, trying to read his English book, sighed and put ear plugs into his ears; something he ended up doing often when Usagi got home.

"The nerve of the guy, to tell me to leave! After he was the one who two timed Sakura." Usagi landed on her bed sending Luna crashing onto the wall beside the window. Her cat body smeared down the wall to the floor, her eyes bulging; her open smile twitching. She wished she could say something to Usagi about her wild behavior; but she couldn't.

"Tomorrow, I'm gonna tell him off once and for all." She said determined. She stood up, feeling confident and victorious, like Sailor V would feel after winning a battle.

"And to get my pumped up, I'm gonna play a Sailor V game right now." She announced as she left her bedroom again and thundered past her father who was sweeping the front entrance. His wife hitting him over the head with her baking tray and crying that he made such a big mess in her beautiful home. He sighed, defeated.

"Usagi, where are you going now?" Kenji asked seeing her head for the door.

"Usagi, you just got home." Her mother asked getting distracted. Usagi turned around, her face ablaze in fury, so much so; that both her parents backed up a little.

"I'm going to the arcade to work off some steam." And she left, slamming the door shut. Both Kenji and Ikuko were puzzled by her irrational behavior, but that was how she normally was. Suddenly Ikuko realized her front entrance was still very dusty.

"Kenji, how could you let all this dust come into our home!" She started to hit him again, as he began to sweep.

"Thanks Chiba, I owe you one!" Motoki smiled and waved goodbye.

"No problem, say hi to Reika for me." Mamoru waved back. He was still very nerved and angry at Usagi, but he couldn't turn down Motoki's request. He had to pick Reika up from the airport, but he couldn't close the arcade until ten. He didn't know how to run the place, but it was a Saturday night, it was usually very quiet, since all the teens were out to other places. He sighed going around to the other side of the counter. It was the first time he'd been back there. He opened his Biology text book and started to make notes.

Ten minutes later he heard the doors open, and in walked in Usagi. She seemed disturbed. Mamoru felt sick, all his rage coming back. He thought that he wouldn't have to see her until tomorrow, and there she was again; here to annoy the hell out of him. He waited for her to look his way, thinking to see Motoki and flash him an innocent smile; but she seemed too mad to think of anything but a game.

'That idiot' He thought as he watched her walk to a game chair. The game started and she went right into it, battling monsters like she never had. All that angry energy was finally coming to good use. Mamoru felt a bubble form over his head, rather shocked and irritated by her strange nature.

"That slimy jerk! Take that! And that!" Usagi shouted madly as she pounded away at the controls. She was up to a thousand points, the most she ever had gotten. And she had even made it to round three, a level she never got to before. She was happy, feeling strong and very together. She felt like she could concur anything while playing Sailor V. She wondered what it would be like to be a super hero, to fly over the building tops and saving people. But Usagi was too afraid of heights to do something like that. She pounded away at the controls.

Mamoru didn't want to be bothered, and just wasn't into going into a verbal battle with her just yet. Whatever he wanted to say, and the things he wanted to set straight would have to wait till tomorrow. Right now, he just wanted to do the favor for Motoki, write some notes and go home. This whole day was nothing but exhausting and fighting with Usagi would only make him more upset. He ignored her triumphantly hollering, her happy yelps, and her raging screams.

Thirty minutes passed without a problem, Mamoru had blocked her out very well; and Usagi remained unknowing of his presence. But that changed when the street lights started to flutter off. Mamoru looked outside noticing all the lights of buildings and lights stuttering off, and before he had time to move; the arcade became dark.

"YEEEE!" Usagi screamed, not only because she was at the very last part of level four, but also because she was afraid of the dark.

"Motoki-san!" She shouted trying to feel her way around the arcade. She started to feel really scared when she heard nothing. There was a little light towards the doors leading outside. She felt her way to them, and tried to open them but nothing happened.

"What's going on?" She said with little tears in her eyes.

"The power went out Odango, can't you figure out the obvious." Mamoru's voice stung her ears, she shivered as she slowly turned to see him behind her. She leaned back at the door, feeling her rage come back.

"You, what are you doing here? Where's Motoki-san?" She demanded through grinding teeth, and though she was mad at Mamoru, he could detect that she was a bit nervous. She was obviously afraid of the dark, and unsure about him. That worked out to his advantage.

"He's not here, he had to pick up his girlfriend from the airport Odango. Let the guy go for goodness sakes." Mamoru said frustrated by her very questioning. She was in no position to demand answers from him. Usagi cringed at the very notion of Motoki going to Reika.

"Than why are you here?" She asked relaxing from the door. The little light that came in, gave them both enough light to make out the other. Yet even so, it was dark, very dark. It was like the whole city suddenly shut down all it's power. Before Mamoru could say anything an electrically spurt sparked from the automatic doors, scaring Usagi out of her wits and she jumped to Mamoru. He wasn't sure why the door made such an electric rush, but if it happened again, the whole place could catch fire.

"What's going on?" Usagi sobbed loudly and annoyingly with large fountains of tears rushing down her eyes. She was still holding on to Mamoru for dear life.

"Calm down will you Odango. It's just a power outage." He said frustrated, yet all the same; he couldn't help liking the feeling of her holding on to him. She realized what she was doing and quickly jumped away from him.

"Relax Odango atama." He voiced assertively. He didn't like what she was saying with her over exaggerated jump away from him. Usagi glared at him, fire burning in her eyes.

"And just so you know, I didn't drop Sakura to go out with someone else, I was lured into it. Not that I have to explain anything to do. Still, I never meant for Sakura to cry." Mamoru said, very firmly so Usagi got it. She felt a little hot and flushed that he was being such a jerk about it.

"Well you should feel bad about it, Sakura cried a lot because of you. And after she worked up all that courage to ask you-"

"Ssh." Mamoru quickly leapt to her side pulling her back.

"What are you doing, let go of m-"

"Shut up will you!" He said covering her mouth with his hand. He looked outside, and noticed that a gang of guys were stalking around the other stores and shops. This was not a good sign.

'Looters' Mamoru thought. The power outage called for them, and without any power, no security camera's would be in working condition. Usagi squirmed for a few seconds until she was free from his grip, but rather than shout at him, she too noticed the gangs filling the streets.

"Oh no." She gasped as she watched them throw rocks and break windows. They started to steal things, and soon a white van pulled up to one of the stores as the looters ran sacked everything they could get a hold of. Mamoru thought about what they could do if they targeted the arcade, and just as he thought of it; one of them caught sight of the arcade.

"Hey, the arcade!" He shouted to his criminal friends. They came armed with bats and chains and were closing in on the arcade.

"Oh no what are we gonna do?" Usagi panicked moving away from the doors, from which if they didn't move soon they would be seen. Mamoru moved back from the door with her, he tried to think and see where they could hide. But there wasn't any good hiding places inside the arcade. Usagi started to bite away at her nails waiting for the thugs to enter. She wondered if they would kill them both.

"Come on." Mamoru suddenly grabbed her arm and started to rush. She couldn't see where she was going as they went further to the back of the arcade, away from the little light they had. Mamoru had troubles seeing to, but he felt around as much as he could. She didn't protest his hand, she held on tightly hoping that they would find an escape soon.

The thugs started to break the windows, Mamoru shot around to see them. If they didn't hide quickly, they would be seen. Usagi tightened her grip on his, and he felt the pressure change. She was clearly really scared and relying on him to keep her safe. He felt burdened and responsible, especially for her. Why did she have to come into the arcade today. If she wasn't there, he would be able to take care of himself, and not worry; but he wasn't going to risk Usagi. They were clearly not the type of guys who showed a lot of mercy.

Finally, he felt the door and then the door knob.

"Quickly." He whispered hurrying her into the small storage room. They were far at the very back, in an area that most people didn't know existed. It was the place Motoki kept all the supplies for the arcade. It was small and cramped, but it was enough space for the both of them to fall asleep in, if need be. Mamoru shut the door quietly and locked it. Usagi stayed close to him, and only felt safe when she saw him relax.

"We can't make any noise, so keep your mouth shut." He said in a firm whisper. Usagi turned red, upset with the way he was treating her. But she nodded reluctantly anyway. He slumped down at the wall closest to the door as Usagi sat next to him. It was too dark in the storage room, there was a light, but no power. They could hear the thugs moving and breaking things. Mamoru felt horrible that this was happening on the one day Motoki left him in charge of the place. He felt really guilty. If he was alone, he would've been able to fight them off and drive them out of the arcade, but with Usagi there; he was powerless.

He sighed. Usagi's eyes were wide open, her face looking very nervous. She wondered how long they would be in there. She wished she had never come out, she should've stayed home. Suddenly, Mamoru heard one of them shout, he couldn't hear exactly what, but he thought he heard something about a book.

'Dammit, my text book.' He knew it, his open biology book and notes gave them away.

'They must know someone's here. Dammit.' He cursed himself. Now they would rummage through everywhere trying to find them. He looked down to Usagi's worried face, she was looking around the storage trying to see if she could see something in the dark. Even in the worst of situations, she was making a game out of it. Mamoru suddenly realized how bad their situation just got. He tried to think, was there a way out of there.

"Wait here." He leaned over and whispered. Usagi felt his warm breath on her face. At night, he seemed less mean; and looked pretty good. His eyes were icy, but caring. Usagi blushed a little wondering why she was thinking of such a thing at such a time; and about who. She nodded as he got up slowly, and made his way further to the back of the small room, hoping by some miracle there was a window. And he found it! He felt around the frame to asses how large it was, he knew that he wouldn't be able to fit through; but at least Usagi could. As he turned around to tip toe back to Usagi, the storage door flung open. Mamoru stood still as three men flashed their lights on them.

"Found them!" One of them screamed. Usagi's heart sank as the other flashed his light dangerously at her eyes.

"Oh and look what we have, a little kitten." Said the other as he closed in on her. Mamoru's head filled with a thousand thoughts, none of them made sense, his blood rushed to his chest. But before he could move, a darker skinned man grabbed her. She kicked and screamed trying to fight him off.

"Let me GO!" She shouted still trying to fight her attacker. Mamoru shot to get to her, but they slammed the door shut on him, laughing at him.

"That should keep you out of our way. No offense dude." Said a devious voice as he broke off the knob with his crow bar. Mamoru struggled to open the door, he could hear their taunting laughs.

"Let me go!" He heard Usagi shout, she was panicking, it was very obvious in her voice. Mamoru felt trapped, he punched the door many times. This was the worst feeling in his life, he had never felt this horrible. His heart was sinking, all the worries in the world suddenly belted on his shoulders. Her voice, her helpless voice screaming the same thing over again.

"Usagi!" He shouted after her trying to slam open the door.

"Usagi!"

OH my god! What's gonna happen next? Yes I'm evil, very very evil- tee hee. But this way you guys feel the suspense.

On the next chapter: Will Mamoru get out of the storage room in time? How will Mamoru handle it all, when he finds out a small piece of history?