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Warnings
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Soul's
Winter
Part
Four: Bad News...
"I
wonder how things went last night with Yuichirou," Makoto murmured at
lunch.
Usagi
looked distant. "Not well, I'll
bet," she replied. "I'm more
worried about Naru--and Umino. No one
answers the phone at Naru's house... and Umino's mom said he didn't come home
from school the day before yesterday."
"You
think they're connected," Ami said quietly, not really asking.
"Do
you think it's the enemy?" Makoto lowered her voice.
The
three girls looked at each other uneasily.
"We don't *know* that there's an enemy--yet." Usagi said
evenly. "And I, for one, have no
idea what the enemy would do with Naru, much less Umino."
That
broke the tension somewhat, and they giggled uneasily.
~*~
"You
want me to see if this bad feeling I have is related to Naru?" Rei stared
at Usagi. "Are you crazy?"
"Rei,
just humor me, please?" Usagi asked tiredly. "I know it's a really weird idea, but I'm just getting too
worried about her. Do it for my
sake?"
"Okay,
okay, if you insist." Rei led the way to the fire room.
"By
the way, where's Yuichirou?" Makoto asked innocently. "I don't hear him working."
Rei's
back became stiff. "He left."
"For
good? I'm sorry, Rei." Makoto
looked embarrassed. "I didn't
realize--"
"It's
okay, don't worry about it." Rei settled herself in front of the
flames. The other three ranged
themselves behind her. "Do you
want to wait for Minako, Usagi?"
"No,
just go ahead." Usagi folded her hands together, forcing an outward calm
to descend over face. /Naru, where are
you?/
Rei
inhaled deeply, losing herself in the rituals of the meditation. Slowly, she cast out her thoughts, focusing
on Naru, trying to get some sense of where the girl was.
She
didn't realize it, but she began to frown as she searched and searched... and
found nothing. Rei redoubled her
efforts, reaching out for Naru--and finding only darkness like a wall,
obstructing her vision.
/This
is not good./
|Damn
straight.|
Rei
opened her eyes. "Usagi... I've
got bad news, and I've got worse news."
Ami
stood. "I'll go call the
guys. They should be here for
this."
~*~
"Yes,
Your Majesty. What was it?"
"Forgive
me, Your Majesty. I have failed you by
underestimating the enemy." Naru prostrated herself before Metallia,
trembling in fear.
"Thank
you, Your Majesty." Naru's voice was filled with her gratitude. "What shall I do now, Your
Majesty?"
"I
hear and obey, Your Majesty." Naru hastened away, vastly relieved at the
narrow escape from disaster.
~*~
"Oh,
hell," Nephrite muttered after hearing Rei's report. "Why do I have a feeling that this is
all my fault?"
"Probably
because it *is* your fault," Zoisite informed him.
Mamoru
headed off the argument before it could start.
"Now isn't the time, you two."
"The
question now is what we should do, and how we do it," Minako
interjected. "This is starting--to
feel exactly like the fall of the Silver Millennium to me. We have a faceless, nameless darkness, and a
bad feeling about it, and not a clue besides."
"Well,
I don't plan on standing around and watching another life get destroyed by
evil," Makoto said firmly.
"We've got to stop this cycle."
"How
do you propose to do that?" Zoisite asked.
"...I
haven't quite worked that part out yet," she admitted. "Give it some time."
"Question
one: Who is our enemy?" Ami murmured.
"Question two: Where is our enemy?
Question three: How do we defeat them?"
They
pondered this for a while. "It
doesn't seem to be the same as the Doom Phantom or his lot," Mamoru said
thoughtfully, "so I think we can rule them out."
"Yes,"
Nephrite murmured. "This seems
more like the old enemy..."
Zoisite
blinked. "...Metallia?" he
ventured.
"But
I thought we destroyed Beryl and Metallia," Rei protested. "Besides, wouldn't Kunzite have said
something if he thought Metallia was still around? Wouldn't we have found traces of Metallia during our
exploration?"
"Metallia's
kind of evil is hard to destroy," Usagi said quietly, "and even
harder to detect, until it's too late."
"That
doesn't mean this couldn't be a completely new enemy," Rei argued. "You never know. I don't think we should jump to any
conclusions. I think we would have found
something in the Negaverse if Metallia were still around."
"Not
necessarily," Nephrite disagreed.
"Metallia didn't inhabit quite the same dimension as the rest of us
did... weakened from a battle, she probably would have been undetectable."
"Do
you agree, Zoisite?" Minako asked.
"It's
certainly possible," he thought out loud, "but I don't think we
should assume that the enemy is Metallia." He frowned. "I think the best course might be to
conduct reconnaissance of Metallia's territory. If we find something, good, if we don't... we think of something
else."
"That's
too risky," Ami replied.
"It's practically walking into a trap, especially if Metallia is
the enemy in this case. Sending a team
in to scout out the terrain is lunacy."
"We
could all go," Makoto pointed out.
"And
risk everyone? That's even worse,"
Rei snorted.
"We
have to do *something*," Minako interrupted. "What are our other options?"
"Rei
and I can devote ourselves to getting to the bottom of this mystery," Nephrite
offered.
"Not
that that's done a lot of good so far," Zoisite complained.
"Well,
it's better than doing nothing."
"Calm
down, you two," Mamoru said sharply.
"We don't need internal enemies on top of everything else."
"Old
habits die hard," Nephrite muttered.
Zoisite opened his mouth to say something, but took a look at the grim
expression on his liege's face and wisely said nothing. "The only other option I see at this
point is biding our time until whoever this enemy is decides to strike. I doubt any of us want to do that."
"So...
who's going to go?" Makoto asked, after everyone had taken time to think
the options over.
"Either
Neph or I should go," Zoisite said.
"One of us will have the best chance of finding anything."
"Why
not both of you?" Rei asked.
"Someone
has to stay behind and keep an eye on him," Zoisite shrugged, nodding at
Mamoru.
"Eh? What makes you think I'm staying
behind?" Mamoru demanded, stung.
Zoisite
crossed his arms. "What makes you
think we'd let you walk blind into the lair of a potential enemy, Cape
Boy? It's too damn risky."
Nephrite
glanced at him as Mamoru's mouth tightened imperceptibly. "Go or stay?"
Zoisite
considered it. "Stay. You're more in tune with the mystical thing
than I am. Besides, how tough can
babysitting him really be?"
"Why
don't we find out?" Mamoru inquired, icily calm.
Nephrite
laughed at him. "You might as well
get used to this again, Endymion. You
know we're not allowed to let you just do dangerous stuff--it goes against our
oaths, remember?"
"All
right, so Nephrite is going. Who's
going with him?" Minako inquired, heading off the potential battle of
wills.
Usagi
smiled wryly. "I suppose it's
entirely out of the question for me to go along?"
"Absolutely,"
Minako nodded.
"I'll
go," Makoto volunteered.
"Big
surprise there," Zoisite said under his breath.
|Now,
be nice.|
/Hn. I don't do nice./
Nephrite
was about to argue with his fiancée, but saw the stubborn set of her jaw and sighed. "All right."
"I'll
go," Ami added. "My computer
might be able to pick up some trace of the enemy."
"Should
we take anybody else?" Nephrite asked.
"...no,"
Minako decided, after a moment's thought.
"I don't like splitting our forces up as it is, and if the enemy
should decide to attack, I want enough people here to protect the
princess. The three of you will have to
be enough."
"Well..."
Makoto looked at the other two.
"When do we leave?"
~*~
Nephrite
looked around and shook his head.
"I think I'd forgotten just how much I really don't like this
place."
Jupiter
looked around at the dankness of the Negaverse and shrugged. "Well, Beryl could have definitely used
the advice of a good interior decorator, that's for sure. Getting anything, Mercury?"
Mercury
shook her head, head bent over her palm computer, busily typing in the codes
for scans and compiling the data.
"This place is about as empty as it gets."
"Neph,
how about you?"
"...nothing. There's nothing here."
Mercury
lifted her head. "Nephrite, can
you get us to that cross-dimension that you and Zoisite described? It's possible that we'll only find energy
readings from there."
He
grimaced. "This probably isn't
going to be very pleasant," he warned them, casting his memory back to the
time when he'd been a slave of Metallia.
"I don't quite have the same knack for this that I used to..."
In the
end he was right: it was a very unpleasant trip... and somewhat bumpy, as well.
Jupiter
was the first one able to pick herself up off the slimy floor. "A little out of practice, huh?"
she grumbled, with forced cheerfulness, as she looked around the darkness that
was *just* illuminated by a faint red glow that seemed to permeate the very
air.
"Can
I help that I don't belong to the enemy anymore? Technically, I'm really not supposed to be doing this at
all," Nephrite groaned, getting up.
"That *really* hurt."
Jupiter
shivered. "I'll fuss over you when
we get home, okay?" she promised.
"This place is giving me the creeps."
Mercury,
sitting cross-legged on the floor, was already hunched over her computer, the
faint light from the screen casting an eldritch blue glow over her face. She swallowed and looked up. "There's something here, guys."
Nephrite
looked off into the darkness. "I
know," he whispered. "Worse
than that... *she* knows we're here."
"Okay,
so does this count as knowing we have an enemy?" Jupiter asked, voice
hushed. "Because, if it does, I
think we should get out of here, you know?"
"I
think it's a little bit too late for that," Mercury said softly, as the
level of the light began to rise and the darkness turned into gloom. "Yes, it's definitely a little late for
that."
The
sound of one person's applause greeted her statement, as the light seemed to
reach a stable level, revealing that they stood in the center of a large,
roughly elliptic room, the ceiling of which was lost in the gloom. The clapping came from the individual seated
on a throne raised on the dais just beneath the source of the somber reddish
light--an alcove, accessible by the sweeping flight of stairs flanking it, that
housed a pulsing, blood-red mass.
The two
scouts and the guardian stared at the throne's occupant as she ceased
clapping. "I certainly hope you
aren't going to leave so soon," Naru said mildly, "since you went to
such trouble to get here."
Jupiter
stared, disbelieving.
"*Naru*?!" she exclaimed.
"Surprised? Of course you are. The lot of you always seems to underestimate everyone who isn't a
member of your elite little group." Naru gave a chilly little laugh. "It's really a very bad habit, you
know. One of these millennia, it's
going to cause you a great deal of trouble."
"Gloating
doesn't become you, Naru," Nephrite said softly.
That
seemed to be the wrong thing to say, as Naru's eyes snapped dangerously. "Oh, really," she smiled, showing
sharp teeth. "Since when did *you*
start caring about what becomes me, darling Nephrite?"
He
gritted his teeth. "Naru, I always
cared about you, just not in the way you wanted."
She
slammed her hand down on the arm of her throne. "That's not good enough!" she shouted. "There was a time when I *was* the one
you cared about! What gave you the
right to change your mind?!" Abruptly she calmed herself, regaining her
composure and smiling at them again.
"Well, never mind that now.
Where is dear Usagi? I'm surprised
she isn't here as well."
"What
do you want, Naru?" Mercury asked tiredly.
Naru's
smile widened. "It's not what *I*
want," she said beatifically, "it's what my mistress wants."
Jupiter
closed her eyes. "You became
Metallia's slave? Naru, how *could*
you?"
Naru
sniffed. "I don't recall giving
you permission to speak. Don't do it
anymore."
"Why
you--" Jupiter growled, starting toward the throne.
"Jupiter,
don't!" Mercury shouted, as Naru lifted her hand and brushed it in
Jupiter's direction, as one might shoo a fly.
A bolt of energy knocked Jupiter back several feet.
Naru
chuckled again, sounding rather pleased with herself. "I *told* her not to speak again," she murmured,
lifting one shoulder in a careless shrug.
She glared as Nephrite hurried over to Jupiter, checking over the dazed
Scout and helping her up.
"What
does Metallia want?" Mercury asked softly, already knowing the answer.
"Oh,
really, Ami, haven't you figured it out?
Metallia wants what she has always wanted, the Silver Crystal. My purpose is to serve her in achieving that
goal. If I serve *very* well, she may
choose to reward me." Naru looked Nephrite over, obviously feeling no need
to describe what her reward might be.
"I'm afraid I'll have to do something about that slut,
though."
Nephrite
clapped a hand over Jupiter's mouth before she could react to that. "I am *not* some prize to be won,"
he said angrily. "And if you harm
her in *any* way, I swear on the Earth and the Moon and the Sun that I will
kill you."
"We
shall see," Naru dismissed his threat casually. "This is getting a bit tiresome. Go home, and tell Usagi what I expect from her. If she doesn't deliver it, then I'll have no
choice but to take it, by force. None
of you would want that, I presume... especially when there might be casualties
among the innocent bystanders."
Mercury
blanched, realizing that Naru was threatening not only the Scouts, but also
their families. "You
wouldn't!"
"Try
me." Naru wasn't smiling anymore.
"I will give you twenty-four hours to deliver the crystal. Then there will be... consequences."
The
three of them stared at her, horrified.
Naru
raised her eyebrows. "Hadn't you
better be going? The clock is already
ticking, you know. Or would you prefer
a bit of a boost out of here?" She lifted her hands.
Nephrite
growled something unintelligible and angry, and wrenched them away from
Metallia's dimension.
"I've
thrown down the gauntlet, Your Majesty," Naru explained. "I threatened their families. They will do anything to protect their
so-called loved ones, even if it means delivering the Silver Crystal into our
hands. Of course, they may feel obliged
to fight, but they will have to contend with the fact that the enemy is old and
familiar and dear to them... whereas we will have no such compunctions. Nobility, I'm afraid they'll find, has its
drawbacks."
Metallia
laughed fondly.
"Thank
you, Your Majesty."
~*~
As
Nephrite, Jupiter, and Mercury reappeared in an ungainly sprawl in the room
where the rest of their companions waited anxiously, Zoisite sighed. "Things didn't go very well, did
they?"
"They
went worse," Nephrite groaned.
"Guys, I've got some very bad news."
"We
found the enemy," Jupiter sat up, gingerly. "It's Metallia... and Naru is serving her."
Usagi's
eyes widened almost comically.
"Naru?! Serving
Metallia? It's impossible!"
"It's
true, Your Highness," Mercury said sadly, sorting herself out of the
tangle of arms and legs and checking Jupiter over carefully. "She demanded that you deliver the
Silver Crystal within twenty-four hours... or..."
"Or
what?" Rei asked.
"Or
she'll use force to take it." Mercury rubbed her eyes tiredly. "And she threatened to go through our
families to get it."
"No
way!" Usagi protested. "Naru
would never do a thing like that!"
"It's
not Naru," Nephrite said quietly.
"Not the Naru we used to know.
She's become just like Beryl, a conduit for Metallia."
"We're
going to have to fight," Minako said quietly. "I am *not* letting Metallia harm my family, so help
me."
"But...
it's *Naru*," Usagi protested.
"I can't fight Naru! There
must be some way to save her!"
"Maybe
there is, Usagi," Mamoru said softly.
"But we're going to have to be prepared if there isn't."
Usagi's
eyes filled with tears, and she hid her face in Mamoru's shoulder.
Rei
sighed, summing up the collective sentiments of the room. "Well, shit."
~tbc~