AN: Howdy! Thank you jdvanover for following this story. I'll try not to let you down!

Oh, also I should probably give everyone some information, in case some of y'all aren't totally familiar with Sailor Moon.

"Shabon Spray Freezing" is an attack used by Sailor Mercury in the first season of the 90's Sailor Moon Anime. It's an attack that shows up allot in this really cool Fanfic I'm reading on the site Sufficient Velocity called Dungeon Keeper Ami. I was trying to think of an attack for my OC to use, and that was the first one that popped up in my head. Sorry. And I should probably also mention that in Sailor moon intangible stuff like memories can take on a physical form. Like how in Season two of Sailor moon anime Mamoru Chiba's memories become the Moonlight Knight so that they can help sailor moon fight monsters. Because Magic.

Himalayan Lab Complex, Earth

Mnesia took another leap. Her visor wasn't activated right now. So she couldn't see exactly where the entrance was supposed to be. But, in her head Mnesia could still visualize the floor plan that she downloaded on her palm top computer. She mentally calculated her last known position and overlaid that on her mental representation of the facility. She'd stayed the course, and carefully kept track of each and every movement.

'Therefore the entrance should be-'

She took one more leap. Another miscalculation! She jumped too high.

"Shit"

Mnesia kicked out one leg and hugged her precious cargo against her. She struck the wall. That forced her back. She screwed up the landing and landed with a painful jerk. She stifled a yelp. And fell to one knee. Her body was racked with pain. Starting to lose focus.

And then Mnesia darkly chuckled to herself. She lowered Shepard to the ground gently. Entrance to the Quarantine facility, it was straight ahead, 15 meters.

Pain was only an illusion. But, the heat seeping out of the Commanders body, that was real. The commander was loosing body heat. She felt that the whole way here. At first the commander was so warm. But now, they were scarcely warmer then a corpse. She had to act quickly.

Before her precious investment expired from hypothermia.

Mnesia activated her visor. Then, she limped towards the door. She reached it. It was locked. She broke it down. The door was steel. The hinges were rusted. She was relentless.

The door fell forwards. After it fell, everything was quiet. She limped into the room. There was a body on one of the tables, and a gun next to the body. They must have been one of the lucky ones.

She moved towards the table, and took the gun. It was a revolver. She recognized the model. She didn't recognize the body.

The venerable TA2 revolver, its .44 High explosive rounds usually went off after they entered the target. The TA2 always made such a mess.

She shook her head. Time to focus. Mnesia reached out towards the body. She flipped it over, and slid off their trousers.

Satisfied she limped out of the room, towards the commander, with a smile on her lips. Today was good day. She found a piece of clothing and a serviceable weapon. She didn't have to kill any one she'd miss.

Today was a good day.

When she reached the Commander they were awake. She gave them the pants. The Commander had some trouble fitting into the pants. Their bulging muscles rebelled against the seams.

The Revolver, that had a metal handle, so Mnesia held it against her armpit to warm it up a bit before she gave it to the commander.

That was a trick she picked up during the fighting on Neptune. It'd been 214 years. But she still remembered it, all of it, like it happened yesterday.

"A revolver?", murmured the now standing partially clothed commander.

Mnesia smiled, " Lucky, right?"

Shepard examined the weapon. She pushed the cylinder to the left so that she could count the bullets. Three of the chambers were full, 4 were empty. The bullets were big. This was probably a weapon that relied on brute force.

"What kind of damage would this do to a person?"

"To a mortal? It could probably blow off a limb if they weren't wearing armor. "

Shepard nodded appreciatively at that. She slammed the cylinder back in. Three shots. She'd have to make them count.

"What are we up against?"

Mnesia glanced over at the door she smashed in.

"In the quarantine facility, nothing I can't handle. Once we get outside of the Lab complex we'll be in a non-habitable zone. Then we'll have to deal with cultists, Bandits, rogue Psychics, and worse."

"If I shoot those things in the head, will they go down?"

"Some of them will", Mnesia answered honestly.

"Do you happen to know where I could find some more ammo?"

"Yes", answered Mnesia.

"Show me", responded the commander.