Title: Moon Trilogy-Book One
Chapter: Seven
Rating: PG, like the rest of the story :)





	“So, let me get this. I was the King of the Sun in the Silver 
Millennium, 
and Katherine was my wife. She is destined to be Sailor Solar. She IS 
Sailor 
Solar. Is that about right?”
	Luna nodded.
	Michael rubbed his eyes. “And because I didn’t know, Katherine is now 
in 
the hands of the Black Moon Family. Right?”
	“It wasn’t your fault buddy. It could have happened to anybody.” 
Darien 
said, trying to lend a sympathetic hand to his friend. He pulled his 
arm out 
to rub his back, but he back away.
	“No! It couldn’t!! It was my job to defend Katherine just as it is for 
you 
to defend Serena!” At this point, he was out of the booth, and standing 
in 
front of Serena, Darien, and Luna, pointing a finger. He backed away, 
putting a hand on his head. “If I had only listened to her earlier. 
This 
never could have happened.”
	“Michael, the same thing could have happened to Serena. The Negaverse 
has 
they’re way of attacking us. Katherine was their obvious target. Don’t 
blame 
yourself.” Darien said.
	Michael swiped his hands through his blonde hair, that was very 
noticeably 
turning brown. “So what can we do?”
	“Only one thing we can do,” Luna whispered, jumping off the table. “we 
have 
to give you the Luna Mind-melt.”
	“Will it be noticeable to anybody else?” he asked, sitting back down 
on the 
table, so he was face to face with Luna.
	“No, only to you.”
	He looked into her eyes, and got ready.
	“Hold on a second.”
	Michael and Luna looked at Serena.
	“Didn’t you say he didn’t need the Luna-Mind-melt?”
	Luna shrugged. “He didn’t need it to regain ALL of his memory, just 
some.”
	Serena sagged her shoulders, and drooped her head.
	“What?” Luna asked, before mind-melting Michael.



	Katherine woke up with a tremendous headache.
	She tried to take a breath to smell the place she was in, and found 
her 
lungs were still filled with the water.
	Her eyes popped open and she squeezed her lungs, trying to get the 
water 
out. She was successful, and spat out the water, and breathed in air 
that 
she hadn’t had in her lungs for who knows how long. She leaned her head 
back, and thumped her head against a cement wall.
	She turned her head to see where she was, and found her hands where 
chained 
to the wall, up to about her head. Panicking, she tried to move her 
legs, 
and found that they had been bound too. She looked around, trying to 
find 
anything that would tell her where she was. Nothing did, and she was 
about 
to worry when an eerie voice filled her ears.
	“Welcome Sailor Solar. Katherine James. Commander Adrian Williams.”
	So, she did the only thing she thought she could do.
	“I don’t know what you are talking about.”
	She played stupid.
	“Oh, really? Don’t try those kinds of games with me Solar. They only 
get 
you killed.”
	And in front of her, came a man, near the age of twenty-three (or that 
was 
how he looked to her anyway), who smiled at her evilly.
	“I would kill you right now, but Wiseman has something else in mind. A 
perfect plan of brain washing would be good, or so he says, but I think 
there could be another objective.”
	“And that would be?” Katherine spat.
	“Use you.”
	Her eyes bugged open.
	“Use you in any way I wanted to. But, if I where to do that, I would 
be 
killed.”
	“So what’s stopping you?”
	He looked up at her, and pointed a finger at the middle of her head. 
She 
felt something being ripped from her mind, like a memory, or a feeling. 
And 
when he removed his hand, she looked at him in confusion.
	“I just stole part of your memory, Sailor Solar.”
	Katherine partially squinted her eyes. “What? I’m not Sailor Solar. 
What 
are you talking about?”
	Amatite rubbed his hands together. “And now, the fun begins.”



	Wiseman stared at the crystal ball in front of him, looking at the 
planet 
that as to be attacked. His ball showed him Crystal Tokyo, and the 
whole 
peacefulness that it all showed was making him sick. His covered head 
turned 
to Diamond, who was standing beside him, looking over his shoulder.
	“And this is what we are going to destroy. Years of planning and 
building 
only to lead to mass destruction. And all of this will be ours, ruling 
it 
the way it was meant to be ruled.”
	Diamond sighed. “It seems as though you are waiting for something, 
though. 
As if your perfect plan is getting some distractions.”
	“Your brother would be one of them.”
	“Amatite?” Diamond turned around. “What about him?”
	“Didn’t you notice that he disobeyed you? Going against your 
directions 
that you specifically put down for him to follow? Because of that, we 
where 
late on capturing the warrior.”
	“No, we weren’t late. We only gave ourselves more time. He captured 
her 
three weeks in advance. Now we have three times as much time to train 
her.”
	“Yes, but your majesty,” Wiseman protested, “he disobeyed you! And 
that 
was...”
	“That was to our advantage!!” Diamond yelled, turning around to face 
Wiseman, and pointing a finger at him. “Not only did he disobey my 
order, he 
made up for it by giving us more time to think and train her! To tell 
the 
truth, I think you were trying to get him in trouble.”
	“What?” Wiseman said, his hands the only thing to tell from his 
expressions 
that he was shocked. “I would never do a thing like that! Believe me, 
your 
majesty, you presume too much.”
	Diamond sneered, and pushed some light purple, almost white, hair out 
of 
his purple-ish eyes. “We will see who presumes too much.” And he turned 
around, his purple cape lightly flying with him.




	“Computer,” Amatite said, “send us on a course for the future. I need 
to 
deliver something to Prince Diamond.”
	He looked at the screen, his light brown eyes moving back and fourth 
over 
the different words, patterns and numbers that flashed in front of him. 
His 
hands went from his sides to his face as he rubbed it in a tired 
motion. He 
sighed loudly, and turned around, looking at the Commander that was 
currently unconscious for the ride to the future. He smiled at his 
choice 
for clothing, a complete black outfit with a perfect, long trench coat 
for 
hiding weapons and the sword of the Black Moon family that she would be 
caring around.
	She had already had her brainwashing. She would be given a new memory, 
only 
knowing herself as Commander Adrian Williams, though he was a little 
nervous 
about the last name. It could mean she could remember even faster when 
she 
met up with that Michael guy. But she would train for fifteen hours 
each 
day, only getting an hour to rest, eight hours of sleep. At least, that 
was 
what he got when he was training.
	A small sound came from his computer, and he turned to it, and read 
the 
message, telling him that they where in the future. A smile came to his 
lips, and he looked out the small window to the ship similar to his, 
only 
bigger, because it was something that belonged to Diamond. He crossed 
his 
arms as his ship neared Diamonds.
	“Computer,” the computer bleeped, telling him it was listening. 
“prepare 
our guest to board Diamonds ship. She has had a long day.”


		            *6 months later*


	A young man ran with as much strength that was left in him, breathing 
hard, 
and sweating. Something flew right in front of him, and smacked him in 
the 
jaw, sending him back to the floor near the wall. He looked at the 
figure 
that had just hit him, and trembled, cowering back to the wall leaning 
his 
back against it. The figure pulled out a long sword, suitable for her 
height 
and weight.  She pulled back the sword and...
	“Commander, don’t kill him. You still need him later on, remember.”
	Commander Adrian Williams of the Black Moon Family’s eyes glowed. “But 
in a 
real life combat, a person wouldn’t be spared.”
	The Wiseman thought for a second, then nodded. “You’re right. Kill 
him.”
	And the man screamed, so loud that was the last thing heard in the 
room 
besides breathing.



	“Six months,” Michael said, propping his elbows up on a table. “Six 
months 
and we haven’t heard a word from her. Six months and not a single 
attack. 
Six months since a brown eyed, brown haired woman walked into this 
arcade 
and made my life a little better.”
	Michael looked up at the seat before him, that was empty, and sighed. 
She 
always sat here. Everyday when he came into the arcade she was always 
here 
talking with the other Scouts and drinking some water, insisting on 
plotting 
some way to dispose of him. He laughed at the memory of her growling at 
him, 
trying to make him afraid of her, like she had everybody else. He had 
thought that she had started to actually think of them as friends 
before she 
was captured by the Black Moon Family.
	And that was when he got strange powers.
	He couldn’t really describe it that well, but when Luna ‘refreshed’ 
his 
memory, he was able to make some sort of fireball. Nothing very 
powerful. 
Only something that would be like Tuxedo Masks’ roses. Something like a 
distraction. It was all so weird for him. He still didn’t know what to 
say 
when he remembered that he was the King of the Sun.
	And with that thought, came another question. Mercury, Venus, Mars, 
Jupiter, the Moon and the Earth were all planets. So why did he and 
Katherine rule a star?
	The quick shut of the door turned his attention to who had opened it, 
distracting him from his thoughts. Darien stood there, taking his 
gloves off 
and putting his collar down, and rubbing his face to get the snow off. 
He 
looked at Michael, and gave a breath of relief .
	“Michael! I have been looking everywhere for you! We have a situation. 
Something big is happening!”



	“What is your wish, Prince Diamond?” Adrian asked, kneeling before the 
throne. Diamond sat there, hand on his head, while the other was 
holding a 
fairly large wine goblet. He turned to Wiseman, who gave him a nod.
	“You have been granted a mission, Commander. One that is of great 
importance to my people. Do you accept?”
	“In my presence you should consider it done.” Adrian finished, 
standing up 
and throwing her black cape behind her, revealing her sword that was on 
her 
back. “I’m highly capable of finishing any mission I accept.”
	“So I’ve heard.” Diamond said, sighing. “The reports I have been 
getting 
from Wiseman have been very intriguing. So you have destroyed every 
General, 
every Admiral that has fought against you? And training for fifteen 
hours, 
no less. It seems as though you could be our strongest warrior.”
	“I have trained her to be the best, your majesty. There is no other 
person 
in our army like her.” Wiseman said.
	“Then in that case, the mission I’m giving you is going to be one of 
the 
most difficult I have ever given.” He put down his wine glass and 
leaned 
forward. “I want you to destroy the Sailor Scouts and Tuxedo Mask, but 
leave 
Sailor Moon for me. I have no cares as for what you do with the others. 
If 
this is a mission you can fulfil, you will be granted high honor in the 
Kingdom we will have if you succeed. I want no failures from you, 
Adrian. 
Take as long as you need to do the mission, but remember your 
objective.”
	“It shall be done, Prince Diamond.”
	He waved his hand to dismiss her, and she walked down the carpeted 
length 
of the room, stopping when her keen ears heard a guard whispering, 
“Diamond 
chose a woman for the job? He must want to get rid of her quickly. Must 
be 
really weak too.”
	Her eyes flashed red. “Prince Diamond, would you like an example of my 
power to add some more trust in me?”
	Diamond leaned back in his chair and folded his hands. “Why not? Go 
ahead.”
	Her eyes flashed again, and she felt Dark Crystal power rising within 
her, 
part of it was put in her by Wiseman when she first started her 
training. 
She grabbed the soldier that had made the remark, and threw him across 
the 
room so hard, he landed against the wall, creating an imprint. Without 
even 
looking at him, she used the power of the crystal and lifted him up, 
smashing him against another wall until he was near death. Then, she 
put him 
in front of her, and she looked at him coldly.
	“That was for the remark.” she whispered and punched the man in the 
face. 
He fell before her dead.
	“Thank you, your majesty.” she said, and walked out the door.