A Different Kind of Evil Part 1 A Sailor Moon original Flavor fanfic By: M.H. Torringjan Well, I'm finally getting on with this fic that I've been going on and on about for the longest time (really, just ask my friends!). I would have started it sooner, but I've had a bunch of things going on for a while now besides classes. At least my computer's finally feeling better after a reformatting and a soon-to-come keyboard replacement. Now, just to take care of my major... As I believe I've mentioned in the past, this series is going to be a bit darker than the norm for me (excluding anything with Gerolus in it). It's really kind of a semi-crossover (although not completely, because the premise is only slightly similar to this other series) and mostly a shonen-oriented plot (more action-packed, less emotion-centered, although that will still be present; after all, it *is* Sailor Moon). Anyway, let's get this part over with. I don't own Sailor Moon. Naoko Takeuchi does. I'm using the series without the permission of Madame Takeuchi, and am not profiting from it in any way. I made up the character of Donovan Winslow, so he's mine. Any resemblance to anyone else, fictional or not is most probably coincidental and not the product of character stealing, so there. Now, if there's nothing else, then I'll get on with it. One last thing, I'm going to start off with someone who isn't Sailor Moon. Just stick with me for a while, and they'll be there. The bright light of an interrogation lamp shone on the face of a young man in a back room of the LA International Airport. He stared at his captors levelly through the darkened shades over his eyes, waiting for them to make the first move. A grimace creased his thin face as he leaned back in the uncomfortable plastic chair. They hadn't said a thing for the past ten minutes and didn't look to be saying anything anytime soon, so he decided to start it. "I'd really like to leave now," he said. "You've already made me late for my flight. Don't make me take a late dinner." "You're not going anywhere except a jail cell," the head security officer said. "I didn't do anything!" the young man in the chair shot back almost automatically. "It appears as though you vaporized a young woman and her baby!" the security officer exclaimed. The grimace on the young man's face was momentarily replaced with a sly grin. "And their carry-on luggage, too," he said, seeming very pleased with the accusation. "So, you admit it?" "I admit killing something. Not something human, but something," the young man said. "Oh, god, not one of *these*," the officer sighed, rolling his eyes. "Okay, let's try this-" the burly man reached on the table behind him and produced a silver gun-shaped object about six inches long. "How did this weapon get past security?" "I could tell you," the young man said, his voice changing to a mockingly menacing tone, "But then I'd have to kill you." The officer didn't take very well to the young man's sarcasm, as evidenced by the clenching of his fist. "Why don't you take off those damn shades?" "Because I enjoy wearing them, thanks," the young man replied. "That wasn't a suggestion, it was a request. It's about to become an order," the officer said, trying to maintain a level voice. The young man removed his shades and folded them before placing them in the chest pocket of his long coat, revealing a pair of piercing, grey eyes. "Now, Mr.-" the officer began again, checking the passport they had found on the young man, "Winslow, because of your age, we've called your parents to notify them of what you've done." "Ha! Good luck," Winslow commented bitterly, the grin falling back to a grimace. "No, really! I personally made the call before I came in here, assuming this passport's real," the officer said. "My parents are dead, you asshole!" Winslow exclaimed. "Don't suppose your intelligence told you that!" "Well, someone obviously recognizes you. Whoever it was said they'd be here soon," the officer replied. "Aw, damn! Tim isn't going to like this," Winslow replied. The officer took out Winslow's ticket and looked at it. "So, you were headed to Tokyo? What for?" the officer asked. "Business," Winslow replied simply. "Really? What sort of business?" "Important business," Winslow replied. He added for effect, "Nunya business." "I'm finding it difficult to take you seriously when you don't take me seriously," the officer said. "Get used to it," Winslow said. "If you don't want to cooperate, we're going to have to persuade you." "If you want to try, go ahead. I'm a hard sale, though," Winslow said, grinning. "You're only hurting your own chances here," the officer said. "The interrogation's being recorded for use if necessary." "Oh, so I have the right to remain silent, do I?" Winslow said. "Funny, nobody mentioned that to me yet." A nervous look crossed the officer's face. "What are you talking about? You were read your rights!" "What, you mean after the beating?" "What beating?" "Before the beating, then?" "There was no beating!" the officer yelled, obviously directing his comments at the recorder's location. "Look, I don't know which detainment you were at, but I was told you gave up peacefully." "Right, you weren't there, were you?" Winslow asked. "No, I wasn't. What I *was* doing is none of your business," the officer said, anticipating Winslow's next question. Behind him, the door swung open, flooding the room with light from the hallway. "Hey! The hell you think you're doing! I've got an interrogation going on here!" "Sorry, but it's over now," said the new person, who was walking through the door. He was fairly tall, had brown short hair and a discontented look on his face. He walked over to Winslow and stared him down, the piercing blue eyes trying to bore a hole through him from behind his thick glasses. "Donovan, you can stop playing with him now." "Playing?!" the officer exclaimed, gaping. "How long have you been out there, Tim?" Donovan asked. "A couple of minutes," Tim replied. "I was stopping, counting to ten a couple of times, trying to hold myself back from killing you." He ran a hand over his face in exhaustion. "You know, the usual drill." "Hey, it's not my fault! I was just doing my job!" Donovan exclaimed. "Look, let's just get out of here. We'll talk about this on the way back," Tim said. "What? Hold it, he's not going anywhere!" the officer exclaimed, his face flustered. "We're holding him for murder!" "Oh, sorry, almost forgot," Tim said, reaching in his pocket. He produced a sheet of paper and handed it to the officer. The officer's eyes scanned the text nervously, his frown increasing by the moment. After a minute, the officer said, "Give me just one second." He pushed the door open and walked out of the room. As the door closed behind him, he started talking to someone outside the room. Donovan decided to ignore him. "What did you give him?" Donovan asked. "That's not important," Tim said. "How about you? Why've you gotten arrested this time?" "I was taking care of a morph," Donovan replied. "In the middle of Los Angeles International Airport?!" Tim exclaimed, struggling not to yell. "Hey, we knew they were on the move," Donovan replied. "I'm not surprised that they were here! The point is, you could have handled this differently! Security's already tough enough around these places without them thinking there's a nut running around with a gun, indiscriminately dusting bystanders!" Time exclaimed. "You know, you're the only one this happens to. All the other hunters know how to be subtle. Subtle, Donovan! You know, trying *not* to be noticed!" "Hey, I didn't want to miss my flight," Donovan said. "Well, you did!" Tim yelled. He took a moment to compose himself. "I talked to the reps of the airline company and convinced them to let you take a later flight. You're flying out in a week, and I suppose we'll have to explain ourselves to the airport security to let you back in, just in case the letter didn't do the job." "Yeah, what was in that letter, anyway?" Donovan asked. "It was a letter from the governor to get you off the hook," Tim replied. "Damn, man! How'd you get a letter out of that jaded bureaucrat so fast?" Donovan asked. "He gave us a form to copy for when we needed it. Speeds up the process and keeps us out of his hair," Tim replied. "Smart," Donovan said, grinning. The door opened again, filling the room once more with light. The officer walked back in, his face flushed with anger. "I don't know what the governor wants with you, but you can go." "Thank you, officer," Tim said levelly. "Sorry for the trouble. We'll be back by in the next couple of days to speak with you again." "Whatever. Just get the hell out of here now," the officer said. The pair walked to the door en route to leaving for home. On their way out, Donovan turned around and took a moment to give the officer a stunning display of his middle finger. The warm covers of Serena's bed laid over her head, blocking out the dim morning light that shone through the window of her room. She had been having trouble sleeping of late; an odd occurrence for her under most circumstances. She turned over once more and snuggled deeper into the covers in a final attempt to regain her comatose state. She'd been trying for the past hour. By this time, it was just becoming uncomfortable. After enduring the discomfort for a few more minutes, she gave up and threw the covers from her head. She looked at her clock and frowned at the hands reading seven o'clock. Well, the upside was that she could get to school on time. After the past couple of days this had happened, you'd think that Ms. H was going to faint from the shock. She supposed that she'd be expected to have her homework done next. Serena got out of her bed and changed into her school uniform before heading downstairs. In the kitchen, her parents were reading the newspaper as they calmly ate their breakfasts. Sammy was also at the table, his school supplies beside his chair and ready for him to leave. He looked at Serena and grinned snidely. "Wow, the end must be coming! That's a record for waking up on time!" he said. "Shut up, runt," Serena replied. She sat down beside her mother and took a bite from the food on the plate before her. "Why have you been waking up so early, dear?" Ikuko asked. "I've just been having trouble sleeping, Mom," Serena replied. "Well, why is that? Are there problems at school we should know about?" Ikuko asked. "No, nothing out of the ordinary," Serena said. She saw a twinkle in her mother's eye that said that she remembered Serena's last math test. "Then is it a problem with your friends?" Ikuko said. "No, they're fine," Serena replied. "A problem with that boy- what was his name? - Darien?" Ikuko asked. Serena heard her father mutter something under his breath about ages and dating. "No, he's all right, too," Serena said. "I really don't know what it is. All I know is I've only been sleeping half the night for the past couple of nights." "Would you like to go see a doctor about it?" Ikuko asked. "I should be fine after a while," Serena said. "It's just really annoying right now." She couldn't tell her mother that she had been sensing a problem during those sleepless nights; something was not right with the world. She was thankful that nothing had gone wrong to affirm her feelings, but she wished that the sense of dread would leave her mind in peace, one way or another. The Bureau of Bad Behavior had fallen a full month before that, as had the Oppositio Senshi and Apsuu. There should have been peace, but it seemed as though Sailor Moon would be needed again. Serena decided to let the matter drop and continued digging away at her meal. By the time her plate was half empty, Rini came trudging down the stairs, sleep still weighing heavily on her eyelids. "Morning, Rini," Serena greeted. "Morning," Rini replied as she sat down to her plate. "Wait, you're up on time again, Serena? Are you feeling all right? You must be sick." "You be quiet, too," Serena growled back. She kept on eating until her plate was empty. She cleaned off her dishes and went back to her room to gather her things for school. On her still-unmade bed, Luna was doing what cats do best - sleeping. Her eyes opened at the sound of Serena gathering her school supplies. "Luna, I need to ask you something," Serena said. "All right, Serena, what do you need to know?" Luna asked. "Do we have any more enemies that we'll need to fight?" Serena asked. "Wow, Serena, it's odd to hear that question from your lips," Luna said, grinning. "But, I don't really know. Everything since Beryl has come as a surprise to me. As far as I know, though, the danger is over." Serena smiled at the reassurance. "Good, I was hoping to get back to a normal life." "If anyone deserves it, you do," Luna replied. "Out of curiosity, why do you ask? The question seems kind of out of the blue." Serena paused, considering whether to tell Luna about her bad feeling. Luna didn't seem worried about an attack, so what was she worked up about? Raye was the one who sensed danger, not her. "No, it's nothing," Serena said. "Thanks, Luna." "You're welcome, I suppose," Luna said suspiciously. "Serena, I've known you long enough to know when you're holding back on me," she continued after a short pause. "It's weird," Serena said. "I feel like something's going to happen soon." She turned back to stare at her mirror; the girl staring back at her was frowning, too. "I don't want to fight anymore, Luna." "But if someone attacks, you have to fight," Luna interjected. "I know!" Serena replied reluctantly. "I never said that I wouldn't. I just wish the enemies would leave us alone! Why do they do it, anyway? Why attack the Earth? Why not Mars or Saturn or something?" "If we knew that, Serena, we'd be able to stop them before they came," Luna said. She looked at her reluctant pupil carefully. It was good that Serena was taking her role as Sailor Moon so seriously; the battle with Uranus and Neptune seemed to have set a few things straight in her mind, but Luna had never expected her to take it quite so seriously. She didn't enjoy seeing Serena in such a quandary, when her responsibilities caused her pain instead of inspiring her to new heights. "Rena, it is true that our enemies have kept us on our toes in the past," Luna began, trying to force a cheery smile onto her lips. "Right now, though, there is peace. I will worry about any oncoming danger, and I want you to try and enjoy your rest. Now, I have an order for you as your guardian." "I thought you wanted me to relax?!" Serena said, confusion showing plainly on her face. "My order is for you to go out with Amy, Lita, Mina, Raye, and Darien to a movie tonight," Luna said. "But I don't have the money for a movie," Serena objected, grinning. "Then go window shopping at the mall! Go to the arcade! Something to take your mind off of this," Luna said. "Please, Serena, I don't like seeing you so down over this." Serena said, smiling, "I'll try my best to carry out your orders to the T." Serena finished gathering her things and walked to the door, ready to leave. Before she opened the door, she looked back at Luna, still smiling. "Thank you, Luna." "It was nothing," Luna replied. She watched as her student left. What Serena had said concerned her. It might be worth her time to look into any potential problems. She jumped through the window and descended carefully to the ground below. I should tell Artemis about this, she thought as she began walking in the direction of Mina's house. Serena walked down the street towards school slowly, relishing the extra time that was available thanks to her disturbed slumber. The street was less crowded than normal because it was so early; it was a nice change for Serena, who was used to the constant jostling of passers-by in the opposite direction. Serena's thoughts danced over what she might do with the others later on. Luna's reaction had caught her off guard earlier. She had expected the cat to applaud her caution and tell her to keep up with the good work. Not that she needed to be told that. The nagging feeling had hung over her mind for the past couple of days like an elephant sitting on the sofa; she couldn't ignore it, but she didn't feel right talking about it. Everyone else had been so happy that peace had come, and she didn't want to take that away from them for what might be a bout of normal paranoia. She supposed that she hadn't wanted to admit it to herself, either, so that she might maintain some semblance of normalcy in her own eyes. But, it was probably better than Luna knew about it, at least. Luna would know what to do. As annoying as she could be, she'd be able to tell Serena for sure, and hopefully set her mind at ease. Serena had almost reached her school by then. The looked to her left and saw an odd sight for just before eight o'clock in Tokyo. Well, fairly odd for almost anytime, anywhere. There was a young boy with blond hair standing in an alleyway, holding a map of the city. She stopped to watch him for a moment. His gaze pored over the map for a few minutes as he mumbled to himself incoherently. He looked lost to Serena. "Hey, there," Serena greeted. She'd see if she could help out the little kid. "You look lost." The boy gave a start and looked up at Serena, a frown creasing his face. He didn't reply. "I'm sorry for sneaking up on you like that. Would you like some help?" Serena asked. "No," the child replied simply. "I know you're not supposed to talk to strangers, but I'm not going to hurt you. Are your parents around anywhere?" The boy didn't reply. Serena frowned. "Do you live near here?" Still no reply. "How about this, do you understand Japanese?" After another pause, the boy looked up and said, "Are you quite finished?" Serena bit her lip to keep from losing her temper at the child. The nerve! Here she was being nice, and the little kid completely ignored her! That was just as bad as Rini used to be! Maybe if she could coax it out of him... "All right, then, I'm just going to go now!" she began in her teasing, singsong tone. "You'll be here all alone with no one to help!" He stared levelly at her and replied, "You act as though I'm supposed to care." "All right, then, be that way!" Serena exclaimed, losing control of her temper. "You aren't gone yet. The least you could do is follow through with your 'threat,'" the boy said. "If that's what you call it." "You little brat, I hope you never see me when you do need help! Because I won't give it to you!" Serena growled as she stomped away towards her school. As the young boy watched her storming away, the boy said to himself, "Something odd about that girl. I hope I don't see her again." She could mean trouble. Then, it couldn't be as much trouble as he was going to cause. His forces' escape from America had taken a toll on their numbers, due to tight security, but that didn't really matter. Their remaining numbers were already hard at work reproducing and positioning themselves to begin extermination. To add to that, more of them were slipping in by the day, completely unnoticed by the humans. If all went well, they'd be completely in control by the end of the month. The boy laughed and looked back at the map. They had established their nest here, on the outskirts of the city. The best plan would be to take as much as they could as quickly as they could. Maintaining it against any resistance would be a simple matter. As a matter of fact, they had a first strike prepared to start any time now. He kind of wished that he could be there, but he'd be better served to survey the territory. After all, you couldn't win a war without information. Luna looked up at the window to Mina's room from the sidewalk outside of the house. If she knew Artemis very well, he'd be asleep on Mina's bed, waiting for Mina to get home from school. Too bad she had to disturb him with this sort of news. It was all for the better, though. She'd rather have him around just in case. He might not always be the most reliable, but when she needed him, she knew he'd be there. She began preparing for her climb to Mina's window by crouching, storing her energy for the jump. When she had stored enough energy, she sprung forward, digging her claws into the large tree that stood outside of Mina's house. Her paws moved as a blur, adding small amounts of energy to the jump to try and counter-act gravity for a few more seconds. She reached the top of her climb and stopped. The branch that led to Mina's house at the right height was just below her. I can't imagine how the humans get by without claws, Luna thought to herself, smirking. She jumped to the ledge at the corner of Mina's house and padded along it to the window of Mina's room. Sure enough, Artemis was on Mina's bed, snoozing in the sun's rays that lay across the room. Luna lowered her head and pressed it against the pane of the window, pushing as hard as she could to open it. She was lucky that Mina had a window like Serena's; otherwise, they'd never be able to get ahold of Artemis when she needed to. She jumped to the bed and landed beside Artemis. His eyes lazily opened and he looked up at her. "Now, there's a sight to wake up to," he commented, grinning at her. She raised an eyebrow and stared at him for a moment. What had he meant by that? Shaking her head, she decided to ignore the comment. "Not now, Artemis, we've got something to do," she said. Artemis sat up on his forearms and asked," What's up?" "Serena told me this morning that she's been having bad feelings about some coming darkness," Luna replied. "She's getting tensed up because she thinks it's a premonition." "So, you think we should go check it out?" Artemis asked. "I promised Serena that we would to set her nerves at ease," Luna said. "I'm really worried about her. She hasn't been able to sleep well the past couple of nights, and the other day, she didn't eat any dinner." "Okay, now I *know* something's wrong," Artemis said. "Serena not eating, Serena having premonitions, are you sure she hasn't been replaced by an alien clone?" "Look, this won't take very long at all, I'd expect," Luna said. "If something was wrong, I'd think someone else would have sensed it, too." "Maybe Serena's found her psychic stride," Artemis suggested, grinning. "Now, let's not go overboard," Luna sighed. "So, where are we supposed to start looking for something that we don't know what it is?" Artemis asked. "Someplace that isn't downtown," Luna replied. "I don't really feel like becoming a cat pancake during rush hour today." "Agreed," Artemis said, grimacing. "Why don't we start around here and move our way out?" "Sounds like as good a plan as any," Luna said. The two walked out and climbed to the ground to begin their investigation. During the first couple of hours of searching, nothing of any interest came up. By the time that they reached the Kurawa shopping Center, nothing had occurred, and Artemis was beginning to become restless. When they entered the parking deck of the center, Artemis stopped her. "Okay, Luna, we haven't found anything, and we still don't have any idea what we're looking for," Artemis said. "Can we go home yet?" Luna looked around the parking deck, not responding. She felt an odd sensation passing through her body. It was the same sense that she got whenever danger was near. But it felt, somehow... different from the normal danger sense. "Luna?" Artemis said. "Artemis, do you feel that?" Luna asked. "I don't feel a thing," Artemis replied. "I think something strange is going on around here," Luna said. "Let's head in and check it out." Luna led the way through the automatic doors, into the darkened department store. They were met by the sight of dead and dying people sprawled about the room. The sight visibly shook Luna, to say the least. "Artemis..." Luna began. "This does not look good," he replied. "Who'd do this?" Luna said. "I don't know," Artemis answered, "But we've got to try and do something about it." "I wish the Scouts could be here. It looks like we won't be able to take care of this on our own, whatever it is." "I wonder why the alarm isn't going off," Artemis commented. "Maybe whoever did this turned off the alarm," Luna said. "Judging by the smell in here, this happened a while ago," Artemis said. "If the alarm had been going off, the police would have already been here." "Then let's set it off ourselves," Luna said. "Alright, so, what are we going to vandalize first?" Artemis asked, a frown crossing his face. Well, if you wanted to make an omelet... The two cats ran to the front window, which had been covered with a blanket. A tall mannequin wearing a red dress stood in the display area, looking out at where the street would be. "So, let's push this through the window. If it doesn't set off an alarm, it'll get someone's attention. Then, they'll call for help," Luna said. "All right," Artemis replied. The two pushed their shoulders up against the legs of the mannequin, pushing as hard as they could. It was a heavy mannequin, though, and all they could do in that position was turn it at a slight angle. "This isn't working!" Artemis grunted after a few futile moments of work. "Let's try this," Luna replied. "You keep pushing, and I'll jump up and kick it higher up." "Will that make a difference?" Artemis asked. "Torque, Artemis, torque," was all Luna could reply as she jumped into the air, turning so that her feet faced the mannequin. When she reached the top of her arc, she kicked her feet out as hard as she could. She felt the mannequin give way a bit, just enough, judging by Artemis's surprised cry. When she landed, the two of them began running away from the impending broken glass. They didn't get very far before the crashing sound ran through the air, accompanied by the loud beeping of the alarm system going off. "Okay, now, let's go look for some information," Luna said to Artemis. A frightened look crossed his face at that moment ad he looked behind Luna. She turned quickly to see a large, grey creature with no hair and a humanoid face swinging its clawed hand around at her, and she wasn't able to jump away quickly enough. A grunt escaped her lips as the hand slammed into her side and threw her across the room. Artemis heard the thud as she landed on the ground and had the presence of mind to jump out of the way of the second swipe that was aimed at him. When Artemis landed, he bolted towards Luna, who had recovered quickly to a reasonably safe hiding place, underneath a clothes rack. "What in the world is *that*?!" Artemis exclaimed. "I don't know, but I don't think it wants to get to know us," Luna exclaimed. The rack they were hiding under rose into the air as a second grey-skinned creature lifted it barehanded. Luna and Artemis jumped out of the way just as it slammed the rack into the ground, trying to crush them. "We've got to retreat for now!" Luna exclaimed. "Whatever they are, they're way too strong!" "I think that you've got a point!" Artemis exclaimed. The two cats made a break for the door they had used to get in. Just before they reached it, one more of the creatures had moved to block their path. It brought its hand around in a fist, swatting Luna into a display case. Shards of glass flew through the air, along with the injured cat. Artemis was close behind her as the creature's other hand came around and sent him flying. The two landed in a pile with a thud. Artemis jumped quickly off of Luna and looked around for a potential escape route. There was something advancing quickly on them between them and the window, them and the door, and them and the stairs to the second floor. "I think that we may be in a bit of trouble, Luna," Artemis said. When she didn't reply, he looked at where she was still laying on the ground, breathing steadily. Apparently, she had received a harder hit than he had. "This is hardly the time for a nap!" he exclaimed, as though she had a choice in the matter. She was too heavy to carry anywhere, but he couldn't just leave her! Artemis took a defensive stance and prepared to make a stand. He couldn't win, but by the gods, he'd try. For Luna's sake. When the first beast was in range, Artemis lunged at its face, apparently surprising it. He dug his claws deep into the creature's skin and slashed. The creature didn't give him the time to land a second blow, reaching up and flinging him forcibly into the wall. Air flew from Artemis's lungs from the force of the blow, and he flopped to the ground. Struggling to his feet, Artemis turned to face the three approaching creatures. He launched himself again at the nearest enemy and was surprised when it ducked, grabbing him around his midsection. It brought him down, close to its face, and its gleeful smile filled Artemis's eyes. Artemis felt the hand around his chest begin to tighten, crushing the remains of his air supply from his lungs. As he lost consciousness, his hearing and sight left him. He felt a jolt, like the creature had let him drop. At the end of the school day, Serena waited outside of the school building for Lita and Amy to emerge. She had already arranged with the two of them about the movie for that afternoon. She'd just have to call Mina and Raye to tell them about it. The probably wouldn't believe her; Amy and Lita had looked a bit suspicious at first, but they had eventually agreed. "Hey, Serena!" Lita called as she and Amy came out of the building. "Ready to go on that super-secret, ultra-important mission from Luna?" "Any time you want to!" Serena replied, smiling. "I don't know, sounds like a pretty tough mission to me!" Lita chided. "Do you think we'll come back alive?" "Seems like it'll be a pretty close call!" Serena replied. "Serena, are Luna and Artemis coming with us?" Amy asked. "I don't know," Serena said. "Luna told me that she and Artemis had something to do today. I don't think that they'll be meeting us, though." "I bet you just tied them up and threw them in a closet," Lita said, grinning slyly. "Not that I'm against that every once in a while." "Should we call the others? They'll probably be out of class by now," Amy suggested. "Yeah, let's call them before they get too close to home," Lita said. "I still don't know why Raye has to come," Serena said. "I'm supposed to be relaxing, not arguing with a brat." "You don't always argue with her," Amy said. "And besides, it would be impolite not to offer it to her." "Oh, I guess so..." Serena conceded. She took out her communicator to call up Raye and Mina. Raye was the first to pick up. "What's up, Serena?" she asked. "Well, I was just calling to tell you what was going on tonight," Serena said. Mina's face appeared in the window, splitting the image in half. "You mean, besides the study session?" Raye said. "Well, the others and I have kind of decided that that's off," Serena said sheepishly. "Luna specifically told me to take the day off, so we're going to a movie." The reaction of the other two couldn't have been much more opposite. Mina's face lit up excitedly at the announcement, while Raye's began working as though she was fighting not to yell. "That's so great! I'm in!" Mina exclaimed excitedly. "So, where are we going? What movie are we going to see?" Serena waited to reply, waiting for Raye's reaction. She was going to get a lecture for sure! "As much as I want to admit I'm suspicious of you claiming that Luna would tell you to do that," Raye began. To Serena's surprise, she smiled widely. "I'll go, too. We've been working pretty hard for the past couple of weeks, so I think a break would be nice. For JUST one day." Serena finished giving the others the information of where they were going and turned off the communicator. "Wow, Serena said, half to herself. "She wasn't mean to me!" "Well, I guess she felt like coming," Lita said. "Now, let's get going, or we'll be late." "Okay, Serena said. The trio walked quickly to the theater to meet the others. A couple of hours later, Serena, Amy, Mina, Lita, and Raye walked out of a small theater in the business district. Serena carried in her hands a box of candies, which she was devouring happily. "Thanks for buying me the candies, Lita," she said. "After buying my ticket, my pocketbook was cleaned out!" "You're welcome," Lita replied. "I'm just glad we were able to find a theater that still had that film in it. I've been wanting to see it for such a long time!" "It was a pretty good film," Raye said. "I haven't seen a good romance film in a long time." "I hope I get a guy like that someday!" Mina sighed dreamily. "Me, too," Lita replied. "It's too bad Luna and Artemis couldn't join us," Amy said. "Luna told me this morning that she and Artemis were going to be looking into something today," Serena told Raye and Mina. "You mean, the same way she told you that we should blow off studying for a movie?" Raye asked. "She didn't use those exact words, but that was the idea," Serena said. "Not that I mind missing one day of studying," Raye said, "But I really doubt that Luna would tell you that." "She did!" Serena exclaimed. "She told me that we should take a day of because-" she paused. Did she really want to tell them about her feeling? Like she had been telling herself all day, it was nothing. Luna would tell them if they needed to know anything. "Because she did!" "Okay, okay, don't get so worked up," Raye said exhaustedly. "I don't think they'd allow cats in there, anyway, Amy," Mina said. They walked on in silence for another few moments. "So, do you want to go do some window shopping until we go home?" Serena asked suddenly. "That sounds great!" Mina exclaimed. "Where are we going to go?" "Guys, hold it!" Lita exclaimed, stopping in her tracks. Everyone stopped and turned to face her. "What is it, Lita?" Amy asked. A frown crossed Lita's face as she stared off to the group's left. "I just got a bad feeling about that guy," she said. "Which one?" Raye asked, glancing in the same direction as Lita. "Long hair, sports coat," Lita replied. "I saw a glint of silver in his pocket that doesn't look like jewelry." "What do you mean?" Mina asked. "Is it a gun?" "I think so," Lita replied. "Well, it's not a crime to have a gun," Mina said. "No, but it is to use it on someone, and he's been fingering it like he's going to do just that," Lita replied. The man Lita had been watching was staring at another person, his hand on the verge of reaching for whatever was in his pocket and grinning. A pair of dark greenish shades sat on his face, hiding his eyes from the world. The girls moved closer to the boy, being careful to stay out of his field of vision. "So, first day here, and I already found some more scum," the boy said. He appeared to be in his early teens, had light black hair, almost silver, and did, in fact, have a silver-handled something in his pocket. "Four critters..." He approached the person he was following and tapped him on the shoulder. As the person turned around, he brought up a hand and swiped the mysterious boy across the face, sending the shades flying through the air off to their left. The boy went tumbling to the ground, a surprised expression crossing his face. The crowd around the pair moved out of the way of the scuffle as the boy jumped up again and drew the weapon. A split second passed before people realized what was going on and began to panic. The boy frowned and pulled the trigger at the person. Whatever sound the weapon made was muffled by the screams of the people, but the effects were evident. The person had completely disappeared, leaving only a thin trail of smoke. "Come on, guys, I don't know what's going on, but I think that we should stop it," Lita said. "Right," Raye exclaimed. The group ran for cover to find a place to transform. "Mercury Star Power!" "Mars Star Power!" "Jupiter Star Power!" "Venus Star Power!" "Moon Cosmic Power!" As the lights from the transformation dimmed, the Scouts ran back around the corner to find the boy being restrained by three people, two of them on his arms and legs. They had disarmed him, the gun laying broken on the street a few feet away from him. The remaining one began to change, its skin turning grey and its facial features fading. His hair drifted lazily from his head to the ground. The fingernails, which had moments before been too short to see, lengthened and narrowed, becoming a set of claws. The creature drew back its hand, preparing to strike. "Venus Love Chain, Encircle!" Venus called, just before the blow came to the boy. The force of the attack threw the creature back and to the ground. "The boy took his chance to pull his foot away from the surprised man and kick him in the face. The man fell back, releasing the boy's other foot. The boy bent backwards and pushed the second man's head back, trying to pull his arms free. As the tension built in his body, he groaned in pain. He wouldn't be able to hold that position for much longer. "Let's go take care of that monster over there!" Jupiter exclaimed. "What about that guy?" Moon asked. "We don't know what his deal is, so we'll take care of the monster first," Mars replied. A scream came from the boy as the man that held his arm bit down into his hand. The boy pulled his hand free quickly, revealing a set of gleaming teeth in the man's mouth. "Hold down the fort for a minute. I'm going to help him," Moon said quickly. "Moon, help us first!" Venus exclaimed. She hadn't seen the teeth that were menacing the boy. "Stubborn!" Mars exclaimed. Moon ran over behind the man and pulled at his head, trying to free the boy from his grip. The man released the boy's arm to land a punch to Moon, sending her falling to the ground. That was just enough time for the boy to grab the other arm of the man and throw him onto his back. He pulled his other arm free and reached into the left pocket of his pants. A second weapon, identical to the first, emerged from his pocket. He aimed it and fired, a soft discharge echoing through the now-empty street. The man that had been lying on the ground only moments before had disappeared, leaving only a trail of smoke. "Thanks for the help," the boy said in faltering Japanese. "Now, get out of here." "What? No, we're here to help you," Moon said. "Get out!" he exclaimed, diving to the side. One of the creatures had snuck up behind Moon as she tried helping the boy and was poised to strike. Moon scrambled out of the way, crying out from fear and surprise. The boy pulled the trigger again, eradicating the creature with the same soft discharge. "Mars Celestial Fire, Surround!" Mars exclaimed from further down the street. The others were still working on the third creature. "You wait here, we'll be right back," Moon said to the boy, who rolled his eyes. She hadn't figured it out, had she? Moon ran back to join the others. "Nice of you to join the party, meatball head!" Mars said sarcastically. "Are you guys ready for me?" Moon exclaimed. "Anytime you're ready!" Venus exclaimed. Moon gathered all her energy and exclaimed, "Moon Spiral Heart Attack!" The energy from her attack flew from her body in a beam, striking the creature. Moon sustained the beam for as long as she could, only letting go when she thought that the creature would be beaten. When the light faded, Moon lowered the Scepter and stared, amazed. The creature was still alive. "I gave that all I had!" Moon exclaimed. The creature grinned as he crouched for an attack. It was staring straight at Moon. "Look out!" Venus exclaimed as the creature launched itself forward. She lunged at Moon and got both of the out of the way just before it struck. "Shine Aqua Illusion!" Mercury exclaimed. A blast of icy water rushed from her hands and slammed into the creature as it landed. "Sparkling Wide Pressure!" Jupiter exclaimed. The creature was stunned by Mercury's attack and was at the mercy of the oncoming wave of electricity. A shriek of pain escaped its lips, and then, was silenced. It fell to the ground, still breathing. "Try healing it again, Sailor Moon," Mercury suggested. "All right," Moon replied. The brooch on her chest opened and revealed the Imperium Silver Crystal. "Moon Healing-" She was cut off be the soft discharge of the boy's weapon. "Okay, who the hell are you?!" the boy exclaimed. His grey eyes shot angrily into Moon, and a frown sat on his face. "And what the hell do you think you're doing?!" "How about you telling us the same thing?" Venus exclaimed. "What happened to those people?!" "They weren't people," the boy replied simply. "You saw what happened." "We saw them change from people to monsters! I don't know where you're from, gaijin, but around here, it happens pretty often!" Mars exclaimed. "You girls are completely clueless!" the boy exclaimed, replacing the weapon in his pocket. "Do you know how much danger you were in?" "About as much as you were!" Mars exclaimed back. "If we hadn't come along, you-" "Would have gotten loose and beaten them myself!" the boy exclaimed. He turned and started to walk away. "I don't have time for this. I have something much more important to tend to. Like watching paint dry." "Hey, we're not finished with you!" Venus exclaimed. "What, are you going to take me on now?" the boy asked, a sneer crossing his face. "If we have to," Mars replied. Mercury stepped forward. "Hold it, guys. We don't know what's going on here," she said. "Maybe if you took a second to explain the situation to us, we'd be able to understand what you did." The sneer on the boy's face faded to a neutral expression. He said, "You don't need to understand. You need to stay the hell out of my way. If you don't, you will get hurt." "Listen, you," Mars began. She was cut off by the boy's glance at her. When he laid eyes on her, his frown became a neutral expression, although his eyes remained as hard as ever. He paused momentarily as though surprised at Raye. "No, you girls need to listen to me. I'm going to say it again slowly to make sure that you understand me. Stay away or you'll get hurt. And it may be me doing the hurting," the boy said. He turned and went off on his path again, his hands in his pockets and his head hanging exhaustedly. "Should we go after him?" Venus asked. "No, I don't think so," Moon said. "It seems like he wouldn't listen to us anyway." "So, looks like we don't get a vacation after all," Venus said after a short pause. "I'd say that's a correct observation," Mercury replied. "Is this what Luna and Artemis were looking into?" Jupiter asked Moon. "Probably," Moon replied. "Let's head to my house and see if they're found anything out." "Right," the others said. They checked to make sure the street was clear and reverted to their civilian forms. As they made their way away from the battlefield, police sirens became louder and closer. When they reached Serena's house, there was no one else home. Serena unlocked the front door and ran up the stairs, followed by everyone else. It was getting dark outside, and the shadows laid ever-lengthening across the floor. Serena walked in her room and turned on the light. She couldn't see Luna anywhere. "Luna!" she called out, checking where Luna usually slept, behind the bed, in her laundry basket underneath her desk, she even called onto the roof for her. No reply came. "Wait here, guys," she said, going out of the room. The sound of opening doors and tromping downstairs drifted through the doorway. "This doesn't feel right," Raye said. "Oh, don't be silly," Mina replied, grinning widely. "She and Artemis probably just found somewhere to be *alone* for a while." "This may be worse than that, Mina," Amy explained. "Luna and Artemis may have been investigating some creatures that looked like they were ready and able to hurt us badly. They aren't the strongest fighters in the group, to say the least. I believe we can assume that they are in danger." "Look at how many 'maybes' were in what you just said. I don't think it's very likely," Mina said. "Artemis knows better than to stick his nose in a fight." She broke off and looked at the window. Raye thought she could see Mina frowning. Serena walked back in, a confused look crossing her face. "Sorry, guys, but she doesn't seem to be back yet," she said. "They must still be looking." "Do you think that we should go look for them?" Lita asked, more addressing Amy than anyone else. "It might be a good idea," Amy said. "But the problem is, we don't know where to start looking." "Maybe we should split up and look in different directions from here," Lita commented. "I don't know if that's a good idea," Amy said. "If we get attacked again while we're alone, we probably won't be as lucky as last time." "So, we're going out together?" Raye asked. "All right, but we can only search so far tonight," Amy said. "Agreed," Mina said. "Serena, you should stay here, in case they come back." "I guess," Serena replied uncertainly. "Give me a call back if you find anything." "Of course," Amy replied, smiling. "Don't worry, Serena, we'll find them." "We'll eventually have to go home tonight, though," Raye said. "You can leave when you need to, it'd be impossible to search everywhere, no matter how many people we have," Lita replied. "It's all right, guys, I'm sure they'll turn up eventually," Serena said. "Right," Mina replied. "So, you guys ready to go?" Serena watched as the others walked out of the house. For the moment, there wasn't anything that she could do. Besides, the others were doing all they could. Why should she worry? Even though it was a nice thought, it gave her no comfort. End Part 1