The Prison
Chapter Four
Third Night
Shadow

Mamoru sighed and clung tight to Usagi, who was cuddled in his arms. The memories had begun to sink into his own until they were nearly seamless. It was as though one day he was dying on the moon and the next he was waking in the hospital just after the accident that took his parents. He still had no memories of the accident, or his mother and father, which made him sad.

Usagi seemed to be dealing with the loss from their last life and would occasionally give a small hiccoughing sob. He rubbed his hand up and down her back, trying to soothe her, but as the silence extended, it was becoming more and more obvious that there were things they weren't prepared to remember. He had a sense that this was not how things should have gone.

Artemis and Luna seemed to be under the same impression, but for Mamoru it was a different feeling. It almost seemed as though he could see each movement his life had been meant to take. He should have met Usagi early, spent time teasing her perhaps, maybe learned to love her slowly. They might have fought HER, but it would have been in a vastly different world. One where they were free to decide their own path.

Instead, over the course of a few short days he had fallen for her. She was so much more than he had ever imagined when he had met her in the government building. How was it that he had been thinking of her since that moment? Was there some strange twist to fate or destiny that made them find one another even in a place like this?

It had to be. Prisons weren't created this way, and they certainly didn't hold male and female prisoners together. Something had to have tugged at the minds of those who built it, who designed it, who thought of it to begin with. Otherwise, he would not have found Usagi again, and none of the other men would have met their soulmates in this place either.

He heard Usagi sigh and bent to give her a gentle kiss. She looked up at him and all he wanted was to protect her from seeing any more horrors. Unfortunately, it sounded as though they could not yet rest. They had to continue to work together to defeat HER and take back their city. With that thought in mind, he ended the silence.

"What's the plan," Mamoru asked in a quiet voice. "I don't think, knowing what we do now, that we can stand by and let this continue," he sighed. "Even knowing who we are though, it's not very simple. Even if we save every person in this prison, more will be put inside, or there will be other ways to harm people."

"The people being taken are brought to a lower level and drained of their life energy by a Youma. And it isn't the only one." Artemis looked as though he wanted to cry. "I've been all through this prison. No one thinks twice about a cat."

Luna frowned. "There are dozens of Youma throughout the city now. And those who aren't drained, are slowly being brainwashed. Some really are bad, but most people don't even really remember who they are once Metalia's got them under her dark spell. We have to take HER down… and Metalia."

"Should we escape tonight?" Kunzite's voice was filled with pain, and Mamoru remembered he had been forced to kill Minako and then had killed himself. Such a horrible thing to be forced to remember. "And how do we stop from being turned evil again?"

"That will be up to Usagi and Mamoru," Luna said in a firm but sad voice. "As for getting out of here, we have to wait for nightfall, but each of you can use your powers to teleport yourselves." Artemis sounded upset still, but his volume was low, and he was obviously trying to control himself.

"I don't think it's a good idea to disappear from the prison entirely yet, but after lights out each night, we can transport away. Tonight, I think we should go somewhere far away and make sure all of your souls are protected from turning evil."

Dinner was delivered to them. It was Motoki who came to the cell door, and Mamoru met him at the bars, calling Usagi over to join them, but reminding her to stay mostly hidden so that only his friend could see her. She put herself into the small space between the bunk and the door, barely peeping her head around to see Mamoru's friend.

"This is Usagi," Mamoru said, his voice hardly more than a whisper.

"Hi Usagi, I'm Motoki. This one driving you insane yet?" He lifted his cap and gave her a grin.

She stifled her giggle, but smiled widely at the young man, who pulled his cap down again a moment later. "No. I think it's my job to drive him insane," she whispered.

Motoki chuckled and handed in a tray that she passed to Makoto who had come up behind them to wave at the cheerful young man. He waved to her, hiding the movement with his body.

"Toki, you have to get out of here sometime tonight or tomorrow," Mamoru said quietly. "We heard from another guard that something big is planned. We don't know yet if it's the prisoners or the guards. You could get caught."

"I'm not leaving you behind Mamoru," Motoki's voice was firm.

"You won't be," Mamoru said leaning closer. "I have a way out for all of us."

"How?" Motoki asked, looking stunned.

Mamoru frowned. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

Motoki crossed his arms, looking angry, but then there was a brief flash behind Usagi and she turned. Kunzite had disappeared from the middle of the room. A second later he reappeared.

Motoki's jaw had dropped, and Mamoru poked him through the bars. He quickly schooled his face and gave a brief nod.

"I mean it Motoki. Get out tonight. Go to your parent's place and take them somewhere safe. Then stay hidden. I know you're using a fake name, but I can't guarantee that no one knows who you are. So, hide."

"How will I find you again?" Motoki asked.

"Do you remember where we met?" Mamoru asked.

Motoki nodded. Usagi felt bad. The young man looked like he was about to cry.

"If you hear of a change," he stressed the word carefully, "meet me there at midnight on the next Sunday."

Motoki nodded. He handed in a package of rolls and his hand briefly met Mamoru's. "Be careful," he whispered.

After he left, Usagi wrapped her arms around Mamoru, who was visibly worried for his friend. She knew the feeling. She'd been thinking of Naru for months, unsure if her best friend was alright. She only wished they'd had a way to make some arrangement to meet, but Usagi hadn't known anything was wrong until after the family had disappeared.

She guided Mamoru to the bed and sat next to him. Rei brought them both bowls of food and a roll apiece.

The group ate the dinner that was delivered to them in silence, then Kunzite put the bowls on the floor outside the cell doors.

Usagi thought they were going to train, but Luna told them to go to bed early and that she and Artemis would keep watch so they could sleep. Then they would wake them when it was safe to transport away.

Mamoru couldn't help clinging to Usagi. He considered himself a strong man, but in such a short time he had fallen, and now they knew they were going to be forced to fight an ancient evil that had once destroyed the kingdoms of the entire solar system. If all the powers that had fought in those times could not defeat Metalia and her puppet, how could they?

He wanted to be one with his soulmate. Wanted to show her that he loved her, but he feared it was too soon. He just knew he needed her to be in his arms, forever. When she turned to him and whispered that she loved him, he held her tight. She was still in a fragile state after what they had been forced to do that day. No one should have to go through something so horrible.

Usagi was stronger than he ever could have imagined. Her entire life had been torn apart, and he wasn't sure how to make it better for her. But though she cried, she carried on. No one could ask for more.

"I can't stop thinking about those kids," Usagi whispered. "Those children could be hurt, or the guards could go after them."

Mamoru nodded. "I've thought of it too," he admitted. "Before we do anything to fight HER we need to come up with a plan to help them, and everyone else."

"Do… do you think we'll survive it, this time?" she asked, her voice faltering.

"I think we can because we're more aware of the dangers. We've seen the way people have been changed, and if Luna is right, you and I together have the power to make sure none of us are turned. If we can't be turned, then we will survive."

"There must be a way to call the others," Usagi said, staring at him. "We will need as many as we can get, but we can't bring HER attention on us."

"We will find a way. Maybe Luna or Artemis will have some advice. For now, we should get some rest."

"I don't want to sleep yet," Usagi admitted. She bit her lip and even in the dark he could see her blush. "I want to be with you. Completely."

"Are you sure?" he asked, remembering her youth. She wasn't yet seventeen and he was twenty.

Usagi nodded. Mamoru let go of her and she made a sound of protest, but he simply took the blankets and tucked them between the frame and mattress of the upper bunk to create a place of privacy for them.

He crawled back inside and bent to kiss Usagi.

Mamoru turned Usagi so that she was on her back and kissed her deeply, passionately. In the dim light, he held her tightly, his hands roaming over her. She sighed into his mouth, slipped her fingers up into his hair, and held on as he deepened the kiss, slipping his tongue into her mouth.

When he lifted his head, they were both breathless. His hands went to the zipper of her borrowed jumpsuit, and he pulled it down, then pulled the red material off her shoulders and down her body. He kissed her neck, then followed the center of her body as he kissed his way to her breasts, taking time to devour them, before moving lower to pull off her underwear. He kissed her nether lips, and suckled the core of her pleasure, then slipped a digit inside her to test her readiness for him.

A moment later his jumpsuit was gone, and he was slipping inside her. Sighs filled the air around them, and a golden and silver light seemed to fill the small space around them. Both heard music and felt a warm breeze caress their naked skin. He moved in her, and she held tightly to him. It was sweet and gentle, but full of their passion and longing. Ribbons of dancing light wove around the pair, and they sighed as the Soul-Bond sealed once more. The ribbons twisted tighter and tighter around them, sinking deeper inside.

Usagi realized she could feel Mamoru's presence in her mind, could feel his need for her, not only his love, but his possessive lust. She moved under him, and his thrusts deepened. Sweat covered their bodies as they reached climax together. They panted for a long moment, and then Mamoru helped her dress, unwilling to leave her bare in case someone came into the cell. He dressed as well, then lay with his head on her breast, and just held her as the ribbons of light continued to weave themselves over them.

Usagi could hear music swelling again and again for the next hour as the others healed their own Soul-Bonds. Finally, all ten prisoners fell into a light sleep.

Mamoru held Usagi close as she fell asleep. He was fading fast himself, though he had trained himself to always be alert. He wasn't sure how well two cats could stand guard, but there was an advantage to having Artemis just outside the cell pretending to be after a mouse. He would see anyone coming long before Mamoru himself could have.

The Soul-Bond was still tightening over them both and he could feel the ribbons of light, as though they were a physical caress. He'd never experienced anything so beautiful or moving before. At least that he remembered. He was sure if he had memories of his early childhood, they would be wonderful.

Usagi snuggled closer to him and he had to struggle not to wake her and make love to her again. Every time he saw her he wanted her more, and he was sure, now that they were so completely connected, the need would only increase.

Closing his eyes, he buried his face in her hair and let himself drift.

Luna woke them around midnight, and as each couple came awake and moved into the center of the room, Usagi could hear Artemis reminding the men how to teleport themselves and giving a location. They had chosen to go far outside of Tokyo for this.

Usagi's memories were coming back more and more now, and as the others prepared to teleport she thought about how she and Mamoru might weave protection for all of them. She recalled all of them had crystals of their own, which gave them their powers, and wondered if they should weave the protection in such a way that it ran not just through their souls, but through their Crystals as well.

She felt Mamoru nod in approval and realized he was listening to her thoughts. ::Mamoru?:: She thought his name rather than speaking aloud.

::I'd forgotten we could do this.:: Mamoru admitted inside her head.

::We should remind the others, just in case.:: Usagi suggested, and Mamoru went to each of them as they finalized their meeting spot.

Usagi picked Luna up, and Mamoru took her in his arms. He pulled out the rose pin and changed in the blink of an eye, but she couldn't see anything in the dark. With a turn he transported them many miles away and onto a small island used as a wildlife sanctuary, several miles off the coast of Japan. He released her gently, and they waited for the others to arrive.

Usagi took a step back and looked him up and down in the moonlight. He was dressed in a black tuxedo with a white shirt and a star pendant hanging down from a bowtie. A top hat covered his head, and a white domino mask his upper face. A long black cape with a red felt lining hung down from his shoulders. He was remarkably handsome in the getup, and she couldn't help moving to him for another kiss. She set Luna down as she stepped back and raised her brooch.

"Tuxedo Kamen," Luna whispered.

"Moon Crystal Power Make Up!" She cried out the phrase, driven by instinct.

Her body raised about six inches off the ground and she gently spun as the changes took her, bathed in a silver glow as her jumpsuit disappeared. The brooch moved so that it was over her chest, and streamers of fuchsia ribbon spun out from it to cover her. A white fuku appeared, then gloves and boots, a choker and tiara. A blue skirt and red bow formed and little red hair-pieces appeared inside the buns that formed her normal hairstyle. Little feathered clips appeared as well, these just beyond her bangs. Lipstick formed on her mouth, and little dangling crescent moon earrings attached to her ears. She spun slowly one more time and was gently lowered back to the ground.

When she turned back to Tuxedo Kamen, he was joined by the others, who had been watching in stunned silence. Until Luna whispered, "Sailor Moon," giving her a name as she had done for Mamoru, who was now Tuxedo Kamen.

The other girls raised their transformation pens and cried out the crystal power of their own planets. Their transformations were faster, a little less elaborate, but no less beautiful. Each one was surrounded by something of their own element. Fire, water, lighting, and a ribbon of stars.

Ten people now stood on the gentle sweep of the hill, and two cats stood in the center of their circle. Sailor Moon wondered how they could call the others. She had thought about it, but had not yet come up with a solution.

Tuxedo Kamen put a hand on her shoulder. "They'll be drawn to us as soon as we start," he said. Let's go slowly, add one at a time." He raised his voice and spoke to the others, "as we do this, others will appear. They are supposed to be here, simply add them to the circle. Usagi and I will work our way around."

The others nodded. Each person reached one hand to their own chest and pulled out the Crystal of their planetary power. Tuxedo Kamen's was golden, Sailor Moon's silver. Each of the other men had a crystal that matched their own names. Mars, who was also Rei, pulled out a Ruby Crystal. Mercury, who was Ami, pulled out a Sapphire Crystal. Jupiter, or Makoto, pulled out an Emerald Crystal. Venus, who was also Minako pulled out an Amber Crystal.

The ten of them moved one step closer together and held the crystals towards the center of the circle. Each opened themselves through their planetary power, and Sailor Moon, going mostly on instinct, reached out to them. She waited for each person to shift their will to her own, knowing the protection would not work if it wasn't done willingly.

She took the powers of each into herself, feeling Tuxedo Kamen reach for her, and they passed them back and forth, weaving the first protection around themselves to ensure that they could not be turned. It was the largest safeguard of all. Now that they had their memories, both of them knew how powerful the Crystals they carried were. With the two combined they could put out the sun.

Almost immediately others arrived. She added each of the three to what she was wielding. A moment later another appeared, this one different and as she tugged at the power it seemed to remind her of a dream. Three more appeared, and Sailor Moon gasped. Two of them were familiar. She knew who they were without opening her eyes. Finally, there was a flicker of power as the last appeared, the youngest.

Sailor Moon desperately wanted to open her eyes and halt the process, but she couldn't. She held in her grasp the power of the two strongest Crystals, and sixteen others, none insignificant, though two seemed foreign and one ethereal. She contained the powers within her own, and then passed the stream of energy to Tuxedo Kamen, who did the same.

Then together they began to weave the threads of light into one strand before sinking it into each person, weaving a connection to each soul in the group. She wrapped the threads several times around her own soul then passed it to Tuxedo Kamen, who did the same. When that was done, they wove the threads through each of the crystals to strengthen the bond.

Those in the group who were soulmates, she added another layer of protection for. One could not be turned without the other, even if all other bonds were broken. Never again would they be forced to harm one another. She bound their souls as tightly to each other's crystals, as they were bound to each other's souls.

She connected the threads of light into the two felines to protect them, then back through each person in the group. There was a loud caw and two black birds appeared. Even without opening her eyes she knew they belonged with Mars and Jadeite, who was now West Knight. As she had done for the cats, she wove the threads of light into them and connected them to their charges. When it was done, she passed the power to Tuxedo Kamen, who did exactly the same as she had, before the two of them released it completely and sank to their knees in exhaustion.

The moment she opened her eyes, she also opened her arms, able to feel the need of one member she had not prepared herself for. Shingo, still in henshin as Blue Moon Knight, ran to her and flung himself into her arms, hugging her close.

"We heard you were in prison," he whispered, and he wept. "When Haruki, Takeo and I felt the call, Mom and Aunt Akiko said we had to come to you, but I didn't believe them."

"Shh, I've got you. I'm okay. Everything's going to be okay," Sailor Moon said, rocking her little brother in her arms. He was only thirteen, and she had not known he would be drawn to them. Or Haruki. Somehow she had not yet remembered them, though seeing them, feeling them, brought back memories of their childhood in two lifetimes.

"Usagi!" Haruki, who was Sun Knight, said, joining the strange hug on the hilltop. He lifted her up and hugged her tightly, bringing Blue Moon Knight along into the air. Her brother laughed, and her cousin hugged them both tighter.

She looked over at Tuxedo Kamen as her feet met the grass and released her henshin, starting a chain reaction as he and the others did the same. "Come and meet your family," she said, reaching her hand for his. She saw him smile nervously as he clasped hers and stood.

Come and meet your family. Those had been Usagi's words. His heart swelled with joy at them. He was no longer alone, and never would be again.

"I think we should all introduce ourselves," Luna said, bringing everyone's attention back to the present. They had all been watching the little reunion, and he saw the girls wiping away tears.

He smiled at them all and turned to the tall red-haired youth and bowed. "I'm Chiba Mamoru," he said, smiling. The other teen had vivid green eyes Mamoru could see under the light of the moon.

"Kazuo Haruki," he smiled back, his grin wide as he bowed in return, then pulled a startled Mamoru in for a bear hug. "How is it that I remember you, but I don't?"

"You'd have to ask the cat," Mamoru said, laughing. "You wouldn't remember me from this life, but from our last, perhaps."

Haruki raised an eyebrow, but Mamoru had already turned to the boy. "You must be Tsukino Shingo," he said. "Your sister speaks very highly of you." He bowed to the younger teen who had darker blonde hair and blue eyes much like Usagi's.

"Mamoru," Shingo said. "That means protector." He looked at Usagi and then back to Mamoru, nodded, and then bowed in return. "You'll protect her, right?"

He nodded. He would give his very life to protect Usagi, and he hoped the boy understood that, because if he told Usagi, she would find a way to tie him up before they could go into battle. He had learned much about his love already.

Once the two familial introductions were complete, Haruki went to a young boy with light blonde hair and brought him forward. His eyes were a sky blue that shimmered in the moonlight.

"This is Kaneko Takeo. We found him a short time ago."

The youngest, a girl, who had been standing next to Takeo, ran to Usagi. Mamoru wasn't sure if they knew each other, but Usagi instantly held on to her, giving her a comforting hug. He watched as she knelt to speak to the little one.

"This is Miyamoto Yuzuki," Usagi said a moment later. "She needs help. Her parents were killed by a Youma and she has been in hiding ever since. Haruki, could you take her with you?"

Mamoru was amazed at the speed with which Haruki took the girl up into his arms, carrying her as though he had known her forever. The little one laid her head trustingly on the teen's shoulder, snuggling close as though he were more than a stranger. Just that quickly a family had grown. And Mamoru was part of that family now. They all were. Everyone on the hill.

He turned to the rest of the group and his jaw dropped. He recognized that horn. "You're from Elysion," he said, awed. The boy was young, perhaps eight or nine years, with light blonde hair and a golden horn on his forehead.

"Father," he said, bowing respectfully. Mamoru felt confusion sweeping though him. He had no children, certainly not a dream protector. The boy then turned to Usagi, "Mother," he bowed to her as well.

They both bowed in return, and then locked eyes with one another. :: We should wait, :: he heard her say into his mind. He agreed. Now was not the time.

Usagi was exhausted. It felt like she had run a marathon when the work was done, and the night was not over. It was nearly three in the morning, before they all were sitting comfortably in the grass.

The shock had not yet faded. Not just that her brother and cousin were there, but that they also had soulmates within the Outer Senshi. Haruki was soulmate to the one with beautiful long green hair, Sailor Pluto. Shingo was soulmate to the youngest Senshi, a girl with shimmering black hair that held hints of purple where the moonlight touched it, Sailor Saturn. The other two of the Outer Senshi were Uranus and Neptune, who were already Soul-Bonded. They looked beautiful together. Uranus, a tall blonde with her hair cut short, had her arms around the waist of Neptune and was stroking the other girl's shoulder-length aqua hair.

"Hey Usagi," Haruki said, finally moving again. Usagi smiled up at him and he pulled her in for a tight hug. "I hope you don't mind us bringing Takeo. He is now part of the Hogosha. I found him when his parents sent him to us. Apparently there is a new threat out there. We have to handle our own problems first though. His Solar System is gone, but I was afraid if I didn't bring him he would be stolen away from us."

Usagi smiled. "Of course, I don't mind. He is family now." She held out her arms and the younger boy raced into them. She could sense him, his need to be loved, and his sadness over the loss of his home. She held him tight and looked around the circle. But he didn't belong with her.

"Rei, Jadeite," she called. They moved closer to her and without a word accepted him into their arms. "He will have to stay with my cousin a little longer," she warned, but he is yours.

"Some of us have parts of our memories from a past life, so we recognize one another. I'm hoping Luna and Artemis can unlock the rest. That doesn't really tell us who everyone is in this life, so we are all starting fresh," she told Takeo. She looked over to Yuzuki, who was watching with rapt attention. "Maybe all of us should introduce ourselves to the newest Hogosha, Takeo and Yuzuki."

The others nodded.

"I'm Mamoru, or Tuxedo Kamen, and I protect the Earth and the Golden Crystal." Mamoru's thick black hair fell into his face, covering his sapphire eyes, and he swept his head to the side to brush it away. "These are my Shitennou."

"I am Kunzite," as he stepped forward the white-haired man bowed his head, his silver eyes gleaming. "I am the leader of the Shitennou, and protector of the North, now North Knight."

"I am Jadeite," the man with short, curly blonde hair stepped forward. "I am the Shitennou who protects the West, and I've become West Knight."

"I am Nephrite," his chestnut hair swung as he bowed. "I am the Shitennou who protects the East, East Knight."

"I am Zoicite," the man with long blonde hair smiled. "I am the Shitennou charged with the South, and I am South Knight."

"I am Usagi, as well as Sailor Moon, and I am the protector of the Moon and the Silver Crystal." She smiled and waved her hand. "These are the Senshi."

"I am the protector of Mercury, Ami."

"I'm Mars' protector, Rei."

"Protector of Jupiter, Makoto."

"I protect Venus, and I'm Minako."

Each of the women smiled and patted the children before moving away and making room for the others.

"I am Haruka, guardian of Uranus." The woman with short blonde hair smiled, her hand on the lower back of the aqua haired woman next to her.

"I am Michiru, and I am the Senshi of Neptune." She smiled.

"I am Setsuna," this came from the green-haired woman, who gave a shy smile. "I am Sailor Pluto." Usagi hid a grin when Haruki couldn't seem to stop staring at Setsuna. He was already smitten, and he didn't remember her. It was wonderful.

"I am Hotaru," said the younger girl. She glanced at Shingo, then back at the ground and Usagi had to hide her smile. "I'm Sailor Saturn."

"I'm Shingo," her brother said, "Blue Moon Knight, and the Keeper of Chronicles." He looked as though he wasn't sure where the words had come from. Usagi could relate. Everything seemed strange and unreal.

Haruki smiled. "I am Haruki, Hogosha (protector) of the Sun, and also Sun Knight."

He put a hand on the young boy's shoulder. "To make it easier on my young friend, he is Takeo, and is called the Golden Warrior. He is the son of the protectors of moon and sun from his own solar system."

Takeo gave a shy smile, and a small bow. "Hi."

Then Haruki whispered to the girl. "This is Yuzuki, Far Moon Warrior, whose parents were guardians of the largest moon in her solar system." Yuzuki hid her face in his shoulder.

They all smiled and bowed at each other.

"I hate to cut this short," Kunzite was looking around. "But unless we plan to make our break now, we are going to have to get back to the prison."

"Prison!" the gasp came from Michiru. "What is going on? Why are you in prison?"

"The ten of us," Mamoru said, "have all fought back against HER in some way or had a family member who fought back against them. We're all together however and will keep each other safe. It's been a hard day for us though and we're exhausted. We had to bury seventeen people today.

Gasps went around the circle.

Usagi tried to hold in her tears, but they slipped, and she was embraced by her bright cousin. The two were much alike in personality, and if the world had been any different they might have annoyed everyone with their sunny attitudes.

"How did they die?" Shingo asked, his voice quiet. He slipped his hand into Usagi's and looked up at her.

"There are Youma beneath the prison. Those strange monsters that take people's energy and make them act strange. But in the prison, they kill people." Usagi saw the fear in her brother's face and squeezed his hand. "We're okay for now, and if they come for us, we can just teleport away," she said quietly.

"I want to talk to all of you, but this isn't the best time. Around six they start doing cell checks, so we have to get back. Plus, I'd like another couple hours of sleep." Mamoru was frowning as he spoke, and Usagi realized he was more worried about her than himself.

"We could meet here tomorrow night." This came from Setsuna. "There are things that must be discussed."

They all said their goodbyes, Usagi giving her brother and cousin one last hug. The guys transformed again so they could take the girls back. Tuxedo Kamen took Usagi in his arms, Luna on her shoulder, and spun. A moment later they were in the tiny cell. He let his henshin go and they slipped into their bunk and laid down. The others followed them and laid in their own bunks. No one spoke. They really didn't need to anymore. Their connections were close enough that all of them could read the emotions of the others.

Usagi finally closed her eyes and gave into sleep, Mamoru wrapped protectively around her.

Original Chapter 4 Reviews

Krys7 chapter 4 . Sep 6, 2018
Wow totally diffrent from anything i've ever read so far. I love it. Its got such a good flow and its so original. I am looking forward to seeing how everything unfolds and look forward to the next chapter.

Guest chapter 4 . Sep 6, 2018
This is Gold ! Love it keep it Coming

Sailor MH chapter 4 . Sep 6, 2018
Well written. How are Usagi and others escaping from prison?

SailorMoon489 chapter 4 . Sep 7, 2018
This story is absolutely amazing and i cannot wait for more updates!

Guest chapter 4 . Sep 8, 2018
Looking forward to how our heroes would do inside the prison and make Tokyo safe again. You've got an interesting plot going on here. How would their guerilla tactics fare again Beryl's minions?

Astraearose-silvermoon chapter 4 . Sep 9, 2018
Can't wait for the update