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Ummmm�hi everybody? *I stare around at the empty room hoping for a reply�nevermind�* This is my first fanfic, so just don�t judge me too hard. Wait�come back! I can�t be THAT bad�I hope� *mouse looks on curiously* Sorry about all the **, it is just a habit of mine. -_-; Sooo�anyhoo, this is my first fanfic and I would appreciate ANY feedback whatsoever at [email protected]
For a disclaimer�Well, obviously folks! How dense can you be? *Great going, insulting the audience by the way* If I actually owned Sailor Moon(or mamo-chan, etc) this would not be a FANfic. It would be a fic. So there. ;P
The timeline of this story is kinda messed, but what do you honestly expect from me? Sailor Venus is in the picture, but Tuxedo Kamen�s true identity is unknown and I might be making up the enemy as I go along�(if there is a true enemy) Also, don�t be weirded out by the beginning�this is not(hopefully) going to be a sad or gruesome tale, since I hate both. I simply need this for��plot reasons ;)
I breath deeply. Now, ON TO THE SHOW! *ummm�isn�t it a story?* shuddup (I tend to talk to myself�don�t be scared)
Oh! One more thing(I suppose this would go under P.S.) I am using the Japanese names and lotsa(I hope) Japanese words. If you get confused go to my Names Translator or my Japanese/English part of my site. �I think that�s all�

Scouts Honor

It dawned a sunny morning in Tokyo Japan, appreciated by some, but�
Sailor Moon quickly threw her tiara at the youma. While it was disintegrating she rushed over to a nearby grove of trees. Pushing aside Mars she knelt in senshi�s place. Far from yelling at her, the fiery senshi simply moved over. Jupiter flitted around, trying to be useful but miserably failing. Venus simply looked on at the edge of the group, occasionally brushing away a tear, words failing her for once.
Cradling Mercury�s head in her lap, Sailor Moon brushed away a lock of blue hair. Bending her golden head down, she listened for a breath. A lone tear slipped down her face as none came, when suddenly�Whipping her head up, she announced to no one in particular, "She�s alive." The senshi immediately turned towards her, questions in their eyes. "She is alive, but barely." To punctuate this fact Mercury abruptly moaned, then, "We have to get her to detransform. She is probably using up her energy." Finishing this statement, Jupiter made her way quickly towards the blood covered Mercury. Hesitantly she touched a shoulder; "You need to detransform Mercury. Please?" Nothing happened and all that was heard were normal morning sounds. Mars lightly touched a limp arm. Suddenly the injured girl powered down, surprising Mars who jerked away. Ami was now in clean clothes, which were becoming stained with blood. It was easy to see that the girl needed a doctor, but how were they to explain the injuries? Moaning again, Ami slowly opened one eye. She hoarsely whispered the question of "What happened?"
"We were fighting the youma, remember? Ugly thing, with shooting razor blades. Anyhow, I nearly got hit, but Tuxedo Kamen saved me. We have been out here since around one o�clock AM. Exchanging blows, that sort of thing. You were winding up to fog up the place and you were shot. Jupiter brought you over here and Mars covered for me as I disintegrated it. You are really badly hurt, and the wounds won�t look normal. Hospitals are hardly an option, and you are the doctor wannabe." Sailor Moon babbled, then wound down as she noticed Mercury was trying to think.
"In my house there is a doctor bag with book inside it," Ami murmured, "Which has basic instructions for things like cleaning and stitching. I learned from that book, when I was young, and it could help you. It is in my mom�s study I think. It is Navy blue with the Red Cross sign on it." Apparently worn out from all the talking, Ami grew silent.
"I�ll go." Jupiter and Mars volunteered instantly.
"No�I�ll go." Sailor Moon abruptly powered down. "Jupiter, you need to carry Ami to your place�it is really the only safe place we have. Mars, you can help her. Venus, you�you can cheer everyone up and try not to let them get gloomy." Quieting the objections, "I need you guys to work together. I will meet you at Makoto�s apartment. Don�t worry about me!" With that, she wiped off most of the blood on her skirt and hands, gently eased Ami�s head into Rei�s waiting hands and jogged away towards the Mizuno residence.
Slowing to a walk, Usagi realized her mistake�she had no idea where the study was! Skirting the front door she decided to look into the windows. *Kitchen, Bathroom, Dining Room, Study, Living Room, WAIT!" Turning around she peered into the previous room�it seemed like a study, with a desk, computer and piles of books. Peering around, she couldn�t see a blue bag but it could easily fit behind the jumbles of books. *Should I ring the doorbell?* Looking down at her skirt she noticed the blood from Ami. *Nope! I guess I will have to break in.* Wrinkling her nose at the idea, she gingerly pushed up on the window. Creaking and squealed it slowly moved up. Grimacing she ducked in�And immediately ran into a precariously piled stack of books. Collapsing to the ground with a thump, they fell. Silently cursing herself for not bringing a flashlight, she felt with her hands and strained her eyes to see by the watery moon light. Wait�was that it, behind the door? Making her way towards it she finally picked it up. Yesss�this seemed to be it! Navy blue, red cross, with assorted heavy paraphernalia inside. Almost skipping with glee she was almost to the window when� "Stop right there." The voice halted her progress, and Usagi turned around, afraid of what she had heard.