Dimensional Destinies, a crossover, by Sailor GlitterGirl,
June, 2001

Not much to say, other than I think this story is doin'
pretty good. Read on and enjoy!

Sailor GlitterGirl


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Part Three: Lady Tranquility, aka Trance
Rated: G
By: Sailor GlitterGirl
At: sailorglittergirl@sailormoon.com


Last Time on Dimensional Destinies:

	Sniffing, Trance opened her mouth and spoke.
"I'm going to say this outright." She said, looking 
mainly at the Princesses.
	"I'm Queem Beryl's sister."


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	"I'm Queen Beryl's sister." Trance stated. "Or
rather, was." Trance didn't stop to look at the 
expressions of horror on the Scout's faces, and 
confusion on those of her friends. "We were on vacation
in Elysian, when Beryl supposedly fell in love with 
Prince Endymion. When she found out that he loved you,
Princess, and was engaged to you, she grew so...just so
angry. To try and calm her I took her out to the woods 
near the mountains. When we got there we found a cave. 
She said she didn't want to go in, that for some reason
she didn't like it, but I dared her to go in." Trance 
choked as she held back a sob.
	"And then she awoke Metallia, became her ward,
and went on to destroy the peace and the Silver 
Millennium. That's what happened, isn't it?" Serenity
said quietly, touching the girl's shoulder. Trance 
nodded miserably. 
	"Metallia wanted to get rid of me when I barged 
in while she was in the middle of infesting Beryl."
Trance explained, her tears subsiding. "But my sister...
she wasn't all evil, she never was, just very vengeful
and spoiled. She said she wouldn't let Metallia hurt
me."
	"But at the same time she didn't want you trying
to stop her, as she knew you would." Serenity said,
her face thoughtful.
	"So she sent you to another dimension." Amy 
finished. Trance nodded, closing her eyes in misery.
	"So," Serenity placed a finger under Trance's
chin, and lifted her face. "So you are the Lady 
Tranquility that vanished mysteriously over a thousand
years ago in the Silver Millennium."
	"That would be me, your highness." Tranquility
whispered.
	"We'd always wondered where you'd come from."
Becka said quietly. "Why didn't you tell us?"
	"I couldn't; I knew you'd hate me." Trance cried.
"I know you do now, but-"
	"Lady Tranquility of Earth," Serenity said 
firmly, standing and pulling Trance up with her. She
took the girl's chin firmly into her hands and looked 
her into her eyes. "You will NOT speak of such nonsense.
It is in no way, shape, or form your fault that Beryl
became what she did. Her anger would have led her to it
eventually, and if she hadn't become Metallia's pawn,
someone else would have. If you want to blame someone,
blame Metallia, or even me; I was Endymion's betrothed, 
I'm also the one who killed her in the end; but do NOT 
blame yourself. That is exactly what Metallia would have
wanted. Do I make myself clear, madam?"
	"Very, your highness." Trance said quietly. She
looked up at the princess with shinning eyes. "Thank
you," She whispered, and threw herself into Serenity's
arms. "Thank you!" She sobbed as Serenity held her.
	A glow surrounded the girls in the room, 
including Tranquility, and an invisible wind swirled 
around them, lifting their hair into the air, skirts
swishing and twisting around them. With a slight flash,
the dresses and jewelry and posh vanished in puffs of
multi-colored smoke. When it all cleared, six normal 
girls -okay, semi-normal, as one had blue hair and 
another had purple skin- stood surrounded by plants
in pots and metal containers. 
	Looking at themselves, Mina laughed.
	"Looks like our clothes can't decide who we
should to be." She chuckled, brushing off her white, 
yellow flower print peasant style shirt with short, short
jean shorts. Her hair in it's normal red bow, with brown
ankle boots on her feet.
	Raye took the scrunchy out of her long black
tresses and shook her head, her long locks falling over
her short red jumper dress over a purple turtle neck.
	Lita adjusted her green baseball cap, which matched
her sleeveless pale green top with a hood, and frayed
edged shorts with red and white tennis shoes.
	Amy smoothed the skirt of her knee length baby
blue summer dress with a white belt, adjusting the pearl
clips in her hair.
	Serena smiled as she brushed off her black, pleated
skirt over shapely legs, a pink, sleeveless t-shirt
with a swooped neckline revealing her penny sized star
locket that Darien had given her, a smaller version of
the pocket locket that was a symbol of their bond. Pink
bows adorned each golden sphere of hair, her 'meatballs,'
as they'd been dubbed.
	"Well, looks like we need another round of
introductions," Serena said, smiling brightly. "Serena
Tsukino, Captain Hunt." Serena said.
	"Lita Kino," Lita tipped her hat at Dylan and
winked at Tere, who raised an eyebrow.
	"Minako Aino, also known as Mina Warren." Mina
stated. "I used to live in England before I moved to
Japan with my father, so I decided to get a Japanese
name for convience," she explained.
	"Amy Anderson," Amy bobbed a tiny curtsey, as 
she was the only one with a long enough skirt to do so.
"My father was from America, and my mother is Chinese."
She, too, explained her non-Japanese sur-name name.
	"Raye Hino; I'm a *shinko at my Grandfather's
temple." Raye said, finger combing her hair.
(AN: * A shinko is a priestess in training. I think that's
the word, anyways. Gomen if I'm wrong.)
	"Trance Melenari." Trance giggled.
	"Jeez, how many identities do you guys have?"
Harper asked, hands on hips. Mina laughed.
	"I know; it does get kind of annoying." She said.
"Don't worry; we haven't gone by our princess identities
in literally thousands of years. Just call us by our
civilian names."
	"I take it that you guys are from Japan?" Dylan
said. "If I remember correctly, the capitol is Tokyo,
right?"
	"Right; and that's where we're from," Raye said.
"Now it's our turn. When searching the ship for my 
friends, I couldn't help but notice that you guys are 
the only ones aboard a ship that's the size of a small
town. May I ask why that is?"
	Dylan looked at Becka, then Tere out of the
corner of his eye. Sighing, he turned back to the girls.
	"All right. Fairs fair. You guys seem to be 
alright, so I'll explain." A rumbling stomach interrupted
him as he opened his mouth to begin. Trance blushed, and
Dylan smiled. "While we eat, that is."
	"Oooh!" Lita perked up. "I'll cook lunch! Or
dinner, or whatever time it is." Harper glanced at a
sort of watch on his wrist.
	"Actually, it's a little after breakfast time."
He said.
	"BREAKFAST???" The girls -minus Amy and Raye-
shrieked. 
	"When we left it was around eight!" Mina
exclaimed. "I didn't think we were trapped on Rubeous's
ship for that long!"
	"No, longer." Serena said. "Rubeous held you
guys for almost a whole day before I was able to finally
conclude that there wasn't any other way to get you
guys back than to accept Rubeous's challenge."
	"Baka," Raye muttered. "You shouldn't have put
yourself in that danger. You could have been killed! If
Rini hadn't managed to disrupt the G force capaciter 
when she did, you would have been a pancake!"
	"If I hadn't 'toughened up' as you're always
telling me to do, YOU guys would have been globs of
radioactive goo!" Serena shot back.
	"Well what about dragging Rini along?" Raye
glared at Serena. "Bad enough you put yourself in
danger, but you endanger a six year old!"
	"It wasn't MY fault the kid darted to close to 
the transporter beam! She-"
	"Looks like we all still have some explaining to
do," Everyone was surprised to see that it was Tere that
had spoken. He sighed and dropped his hands to his sides
-as he'd had them crossed. "I would likke to see if this
Jupiter Princess can cook as well as she can fight." He
explained simply. Lita grinned devilishly.
	"I can cook better," She said, smirking. Becka
raised an eyebrow. "Think you can beat Tere's Mongolian
suflei?" She asked, smiling. "He's pretty good."
	"No prob," Mina said, walking over and placing
an elbow on the taller girl's shoulder as she leaned on
her, crossing one leg behind the other.
	"There has yet to be found a proffessional 
French gourmet chief that can beat Lita-chan's blueberry
pancakes, cookies, stakes, sushi, you name it."
	"Hey, how about a cooking competetion?" Trance
suggested, her peppy glow back on her face, and in her
manner.
	"Yeah!" Serena cried, visions of sugar plumbs and
cookies and cakes dancing through her head.
	"Captain?" Lita asked. Dylan smiled, and laughed.
	"Sure, why not?" He said. "Tere, why don't you 
show her the way. You two can fill each other in, and the
rest of us will go to a more...comfortable setting and 
exchange stories."
	Tere nodded, and looked at Lita, whom was smiling.
Mentally shaking himself, Tere jerked his head towards 
the door, signaling her to follow. Smiling even wider, 
she obeyed.
	"Hey, Lita, wait!" Mina suddenly called.
	"What?" Lita stopped and turned halfway to face 
the miscieviously grinning blonde. Mina -still smiling 
devilishly- walked over to Tere. She pressed a finger to
his shoulder, testing the muscle.
	"Hmmm... Muscled..." she looked up at his eyes.
"...Brown eyes..black hair...tall...somewhat quiet, but
tough..." The others started smiling as well, horns 
growing from their scalps as they grinned devilishly,
catching on to what Mina was doing.
	"Uh-huh...yeah...I noticed that Mina," Lita said
slowly, suspicious. "So what's your point?"	
	"Doesn't he...*remind* you of someone, Lita, 
darling?" Mina's eyes were dancing with mischief. 
Confusion clouded Lita's emerald green eyes, then 
realization donned on them. She turned around, and put
her arms up against the wall, resting her forehead against
the cool metel.
	"Mina, remimd me to cause you series bodily pain 
once we get home." Lita muttered.
	"Ah, come on, Leets," Serena drawled. "You never
hesitated to say it before whem you spotted a cute guy."
	"'Say'what?" Tere asked, looking from the Jupiter
girl to the blonde that seemed to hold Harper's interest.
	"It's tradition," Raye told him, smiling. "Honestly,
Lita," she went on. "This is a one-time opportunity. Have 
you ever known us to TRY and get you to say it?"
	Lita pushed away from the wall and glared at her
friends and comrades. 
	"You guys are evil, you know that?" She said lowly.
	"Uh-huh." Mina, Serena, Raye, and even Trance 
nodded enthusiastically. 
	"Come on, Lita-chan, just do it!" Serena goaded. 
Groaning and rolling her eyes, Lita finally sighed and 
turned to face a confused -but not showing it at all- 
Tere. 
	"Fine, fine, fine," Lita muttered. Then, in a
monotone voice, "He looks just like-"
	"No, no, no, no, Lita!" Mina said, exhasperated,
like a tired movie director. "That's not how you always 
do it! Put some emotion into your voice, get that classic
sappy, puppy love look in your eyes!"
	Grumbling and glaring, Lita looked up at Tere,
pure embarrassment reddening her cheeks. Her face dropped
her disgusted mask, and took on a guise of pure sappiness,
her eyes sparkling with adoration, her cheeks now stained
with a pink flush.
	"He looks just like my old boyfriend." She murmured,
her voice dripping with romantic mush.
	All eight occupants of the room -minus Tere and 
Lita- burst into laughter, including Dylan, who had tears
coming out of his eyes.
	Rolling her own eyes, Lita latched onto Tere's arm
and dragged him from the room. The others, seeing their
chefs leaving, managed to gather themselves and follow,
Mina and Harper leaning on each other, and Raye and Serena
laughing together.
	Tere led the way to the kitchen, and upon entering
the huge room, her jaw dropped, her face a vision of pure
bliss.
	"I'm in heaven..." She whispered. "Culinary heaven."
More laughs insued, and Dylan motioned everyone to a large,
very long metal table on the opposite side of the room as
the cooking area. The Scouts and Andromeda's crew complied,
and Lita and Tere headed for the kitchen.
	"Now, what do you want to know first?" Dylan asked.
The girls look at each other, and Amy glanced at Lita across
the room, who was spliting tasks with Tere. Lita glanced at
the blue haired girl out of the corner of her eye, and 
shrugged an 'I don't particulariy care, as long as they don't
lie and we get the whole story.' 
	Amy nodded and looked at all the others. Under silent
agreement, they decided that Amy would be doing the bulk of
the questioning.
	"I think an overall summary would be a good way to
start." The short girl asked sensibly. "Then we can ask in
more detail later." Dylan nodded,
	"Sounds good," He said, and leanded forward, clasping
his hands and resting them on the table, of which he sat at 
the head.
	"All right, it happened like this,"

(AN: I actually am going to retell the whole story, in as
short amount of text as I can, for those of you who don't
know what Andromeda is.)

	"All right, it happened like this," And Dylan 
launched into the story; even his own crew seemed fascinated
by the way he told it.
	"Three hundred years ago, the known galaxy was at
peace, bound by a orginazation called the CommonWealth. We
were the patrols, the courts, watched the trade companies to
ensure no cheating, settled disputes, ect. 
	"Then, one of our allies, the Nitcheans, betrayed us.
They launced an attack that was in itself not that large, but
it was unexpected, and the Nitcheans are skilled warriors.
It took them less than a year to completely destroy the 
CommonWealth, and the peace." He sighed, and a look of loss
an sadness overcame him.
	"I was forced to fight my own best friend, who would
have been my best MAN only a week later," He ignored the 
sudden, sympathetic looks and tears, and a slight gasp from
the girls, the gasp from Serena as she began to hear the 
similarities to his story and to her own. Only she got a 
second chance to be with her beloved; he wouldn't.
	But Dylan continued, regardless.
	"During a particularily nasty battle, I had to order
my original CommonWealth crew to abandon ship, in hopes that
maybe one or two of them could escape." He shook his head.
"That was when my first officer, by best friend and a 
Nitchean, had our fight. 
	"Well, unknown to us we were being pulled towards a
black hole, and we were caught in the event horizon." Amy's
jaw dropped.
	"But...but that's impossible!" The girl genius
exclaimed.
	"Oh, it's possible, babe, you'd better believe it."
Harper told her. "It's what trapped Dylan and that other
Nitchean dude in time for over three hundred years."
	Mina shuddered, and Harper found himself 
unconsciously reaching for her hand to comfort her. Mina
smiled her appreciation and squeezed his hand in reply.
	"To continue," Dylan resumed his tale. "Three
hundred years later, a Nightsrat (AN: I forget what they're
really called; gomen! I know it's Nights-something, though.),
discovered Andromeda, drifting. He didn't know about the 
event horizon, and simply thought that it was stuck in the
gravitational pull of the black hole, but wasn't being sucked
in.
	"So he enlisted the services of Captain Becka 
Valentine," He motioned to Becka, who nodded at everyone.
	"I was captain of my own ship," she explained. "But
aboard Andromeda I'm second in command."
	"Becka, why don't you tell this part?" Dylan asked.
"I think you were a bit more...awake than I was at the time."
Becka smiled, and nodded.
	"Like Dylan said, the Nightsider (AN: Ha! I remembered
it!) hired us to tow Andromeda out of the pull of the blackhole,
wanting to use it for...stuff, you know, profits and such.
	"Anyway, when we pulled it away and time aboard the
ship resumed, we boarded, not knowing that there was anyone
alive on the ship. We started to rewrite the software so that
we would know how to use it. But Harper here discovered Romie,
the ships AI, and she kicked him out, locking him out of
the systems.
	"Not long after, Dylan confronted us and basically
told us if we didn't scram he'd kick our butts back to the
Solar System -which is quite a ways away, just so you know.
	"We were gonna leave, but our oh-so-wo wonderful
employer had a ace up his sleeve. He had hired a Nitchean,"
She pulled out that last word and looked directly at Tere,
who was chopping celery for omlets. The man looked up, nodded,
and then looked down at his task. Becka rolled her eyes and
resumed, despite the raised eyebrows and questioning glances
of the girls.
	"He hired a Nitchean and his band of bounty hunters/
assasins to come and help get rid of the 'pest problem.'
	"Well, Dylan, aside form being a pretty darn good
fighter, also had Romie and a much better and a much more
extensive knowledge of the ship on his side.
	"Eventually, we figured out that that rat that called
himself a decent trader who had hired us was after the Nova
bombs aboard the ship, not the ship itself, though he 
wanted that too.
	"Anyways, to shorten the story even more, we ended
up tricking him and kicking him off the ship, but not after
he fired the Nova bombs, momentarily transforming the black
hole into a white hole."
	Amy and Raye shuddered, being the only one of the
girls knowing that a white hole emintted almost as much 
destuctive power as the Silver Crystal itself. Not noticing,
Becka continued.
	"But he had grabbed Harper, so now we were chasing
him to rescue Harper, and to get my ship back, which he had
hijacked. Once we got both back, we kicked him off the ship
in a space pod, and Dylan here invited us to join his little
band in a quest to restore the CommonWealth."
	"Why did you join up, hothead?" Lita asked, somewhat
teasingly, of the Nitchean that was frying omlets beside her
at the large stove while she fliped baccon.
	"I felt it time to work for myself." The dark man 
said simply.
	"But you're under Dylan's command," Mina pointed out.
	"Yeah, but if he wants to leave, he can," Raye
countered. "And he won't have anything to loose, or have
angry ex-employers after him."
	"Precisely." Tere said simply.
	"Alright," Dylan said, leaning forward again, resting
his arms on the table. "Your turn. Who is this Rubeous you 
keep talking about, who is Rini, and how did you get here?"
	Again, silent communication seemed to be exchanged 
among the girls via glances and the eyes.
	Finally, Mina spoke up.
	"You know of our identies as the Sailor Senshi." The
blonde girl girl spoke up, her playful demeanor dimming, 
being slightly replaced with the look and air of the leader
she naturally was. "And as Sailor Senshi, but in the Silver
Millennium and the present, our duties are to protect not
only our Princess," she nodded at Serena, who smiled. "But
everything threatened by evil as well.
	"It was only a year ago that we were able to defeat
the one who destroyed the Silver Alliance so long ago, Queen
Beryl. A few months after that, we managed to free the last
two survivors of a race that had been plagued with evil, 
setting them free from their murderous ways.
	"Now, two weeks ago, a little girl named Rini -who
has a frighteningly strong resemblence to Serena- dropped 
into Serena's lap; literally. Shortly after that, more youmas
began appearing. We were holding our own, as usual, but we 
weren't winning, but we weren't loosing. We were stopping their
attempts to steal energy, showing up at ever single spot and 
blowing them out of the water every time,
	"Then, one day, Sailor Moon -Serena- recieved new 
powers. Not long after, we all aquired new powers, one by one.
With the arrival of our stronger attacks, we found out who our
enemies were and what they were after, but that's a different 
story."
	"Anyways, to move this all along, Rini was looking for
the Imperium Silver Moon Crystal, the Royal Moon Family's 
heirloom gem. When Rini discovered that a) Serena was Sailor
Moon and b) took the Crystal, Rubeous -one of our enemies 
general, and the one that we are currently fighting with- 
discovered who Sailor Moon was. He conconcted a plan, and 
kidnapped us. Without all of us together, we're not nearly as
pwerful as we are when we are a team.
	"From then on, though, I have no clue what went on."
Mina shrugged, and looked at Serena. "Rena? Why don't you fill
us in?"
	"Okay," Serena sighed, and gnawed lightly at her lip
for a moment, then opened her mouth at continued the story.
	"After kidnapping the scouts," Serena said. "Rubeous
challenged me, demanding that I give up Rini -We still don't
know why they're after her- and the Silver Crystal, or he'd 
kill the Senshi. Naturally, I just couldn't let them be killed,
but there was no way I was going to let them get their paws on
Rini, either.
	"I accepted the challenge, but at the last moment, Rini
ran up, telling me that it was her fault that the Senshi were 
in trouble, and she wanted to help. Before I could get her away,
Rubeous sucked us up into his ship.
	"After that, my memories are hazy. Rubeous and I fought,
the Senshi watching. Rini figured out that he was drawing his
power from from a black crystal behind him. While he was 
attacking me, she ran to the crystal, managing to throw it out
of alignment ever so slightly, enough to slingshot Rubeous's
attacks back at him, freeing the Senshi. Together we attacked,
all of us.
	"But before we could totally dust the creep, he 
activated the self destruct, cackling that we'd die along with
him." Serena shook her head.
	"They never learn." Raye said, chuckling slightly.
	"Anyways, we combined our powers, and focused on one
thing; getting home, therefore initiating our teleport. Aimes,
I think this is where you take over."
	Amy nodded. "From what I gather," the small, blue 
haired girl began. "At the precise moment of our
transportation, something altered our destination, and gave us
a massive energy boost. Because of the amount of energy, the 
only thing that we could travel through and our energy not
destroy us and everything around us was what youc all 
SlipStream, and what we call..." She glanced at her friends.
"The Chronos Domain."
	Shrieks and gasps and dropped jaws were heard and seen
from the girls. Oddly enough, the only one who didn't make a
sound, was Serena.
	"Pluto." She said simply. Her voice vancant of all
emotion. Amy nodded. "That's right. I believe someone with 
access to the powers of Time, the powers of Pluto, deliberately
set it up so that we would end up here." She looked at Dylan.
"Captain Hunt, it is my belief that it was no accident that the
Sailor Senshi ended up on YOUR ship."
	"But why?" Raye mussed. "Why would we be needed here?
I'm betting this isn't a joke; Puu never jokes, plus she knows
that our own timeline is in danger. She would only send us 
elsewere if that someplace else was in more dire immediate 
danger than our own world was."
	"So in other words, expect a new enemy sometime soon,"
Mina said lowly.
	"Exactly," Amy confirmed.
	"Well, then," Lita spoke up for the first time in quite
a while. "I guess that means only one thing."
	"What?" Serena asked. Lita acquired that insane, one
of kind grin she wears only when she's looking forward to a
battle. 
	"It means that when whatever big bad boss comes our 
way, we do what we always do, we..."
	"KICK BUTT!" The girls -including Amy- all exclaimed
together, smiling again.
	"But until then," Lita turned from the kitchen, 
carrying four trays. One balanced on each hand, and two others
on her arms. Tere followed, carrying two trays balanced on his
hands.
	"Alright!" Serena exclaimed, eyes lighting up like twin
chistmas trees. "Food!" Laughter came, and soon they were all
chatting simply, keeping the conversation light, leaving more
detailed questions about this new threat for later.
	Sighing, Serena turned away from her chatting and 
laighing friends and looked out a window, quite a ways away, at
the moon that orbited the planet, tears stining her eyes.
	She had dealt with the destruction of her kingdom and
home long ago; why was it so hard to deal with again all of the
sudden? What had brought about these knew, resurfacing memories?
	As if in answer to her question, Serena found her eyes
being drawn to the tall, striking figure at the had of the 
table, chuckling and smiling as he talked with Raye, on his
right. Serena narrowed her eyes as she looked at him.
	Captain Dylan? What did he have to do with anything?
She'd never seen him before in her life!
	Had she?
	Serena shook her head, and tuned back into the 
conversation between the young man Harper and Mina. She smiled.
She may be no Venusian, but she did know love when she saw it.
It looked like her lookalike had finally found love.
	But despite the laughter and the growing friendships
-and romance (AN: *wink*) there was no  denying the heavy mist
of fear and apprehension that hung over them all like a heavy
curtain of dread, and it would not leave. Not anytime soon.

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	Andromeda's hazel eyes settled on the viewscreen, and a
hazy photo of five slender, agile human girls appeared. Two
blondes, a strong, angry looking brunette, a girl with natural
looking short blue hair, and the last had long jet black hair 
with purple highlights. They were all wearing similar suits, 
save for color, that resembled sailor uniforms converted to 
swim suits. The exception were the elbow lenght gloves, 
forehead tiaras, and boots of different styles. Each seemed
to be glowing a different color as they held hands in a circle,
their hair bollowing around them like silk scarves. The one 
that was center screen and facing them with he eyes closed, a 
serene look on her face, seemed to be glowing the brightest, 
and her uniform was slightly different in subtle ways. She was
the only one with hair ornaments decorating a...unique 
hairstyle, a brooch, or that glowed two colors, not one. Silver
and bright pink.
	The second blonde was glowing a orange-gold, and her
hair was just as long as the girl's next to her, with a red bow
tied into her locks. 
	The third was the raven haired young woman, glowing a
fiery red, concentration etched into her features.
	The fourth, next to the black haird girl, with the
short blue hair, radiated a brilliant, watery blue, and glowed
with intelligence. On her right was the brunette, the traces of
anger still lingering on her face. Strands of chocolate brown 
hair whipped her face as she concentrated.
	Amdromeda backed up the animated clip, going back to 
just before the one with the uniques haristyle, the girl that
had been in Dylan's rooms, Serenity, began glowing. She froze
the fram, enlarged it, and narrowed her organic eyes as she
gazed at it. There was something familiar about her...something
she hadn't noticed...
	Gnawing a lip, a human habit she'd acquired, she suddenly
had an idea. Giving instuctions directly from her synthetic
brain, the computer extracted the femine qualities of her looks,
making her appear as she would were she male.
	Andromeda gasped as the computer finished its work.
Gulping, she gave a final command to age the person in the 
picture ten years.
	Had she been genuinly human, she would have fainted.
	The older, male version of Serenity was nearly identicle
to Captain Dylan Hunt.
	Calming her accelerated heart, Andromeda reached out with
her internal sensors and scanned the girl Serenity, whom was in
the dinning hall. Doing a deep scan of her DNA and filing it,
she gave a mental command to the computer to compare the DNA 
strands to the captains.
	Agian, the results made her reel.
	If the computer readings were right, then Serenity...and
Dylan...
	"Oh, lord..." Andromeda whispered. "How...how is it 
possible?"

To Be Continued...

I know, I know, super easy to figure that last part out, but at
least I didn't go and just say it! Give a lil suspense. 
	Well, you peoples getting into it, now? 
	E-MAIL ME!!!!!!!! E-MAIL MEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!! *sniff* 
Don't you guys like my stories? *sniff*
	Oh, well. Ja ne until next time!

-Sailor GlitterGirl

*Sailor Moon and all corresponding characters and facts are 
copywrite Naoko Takeuchi-sama and company, as is Andromeda to the
late Gene Rodenberry and Paramount Pictures. (I think.)*