Lines Of Destiny
A Sailor Moon/Ranma 1/2 Crossover
By Louis-Philippe Giroux
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Chapter 9
The dreams came quickly for Akane, for they started almost as soon as
she fell asleep.
She found herself unable to understand what was going on. She felt
as if she was falling down, or was it falling back? Or even up? She
couldn't tell. Ghosts of images were dancing around her, though she
couldn't make heads or tails of them.
The whirlwind of images was suddenly lost in a bright light which
seemed to come from everywhere.
It all stopped. There was only darkness now.
And then, she woke up...
"Wake up, Prince Kanma," said a familiar voice.
Kanma opened a sleepy eye, only to glare at the friend and personal
servant who was currently standing at the door of his bedroom. His
voice came out as a growl. "I thought I told you I wanted to sleep in
today, Dain."
Dain looked remorseful, but only for a few moments. "But Prince
Kanma," he said innocently, "you wanted to know when your sister, the
Senshi of Saturn, would return. She has just done so."
_That_ brought Kanma awake faster than a pail of cold water over the
head. "Rika's here?" Dain nodded affirmatively. "Why didn't you tell me
so? I'll be over in a couple of minutes. Don't let her leave!"
Dain shook his head. "I don't think anyone in the Palace would dare
to try and stop her if she wanted to leave. I think she sometimes only
comes back to see you, Kanma."
Kanma flashed a grin at Dain. The servant was a dear friend to him.
They had been together for a long time. "Go tell her I'm coming," he
said. "Let me get changed and I'll be right there."
Dain nodded and left. Kanma quickly got out of bed and dressed as
fast as he could. It had been a while since he had last seen Verika and
he always relished the chance to talk to her when she swung by.
He ran out of his room and nearly collided with a short figure
waiting just outside. "Verika?" he spluttered, while trying to regain
his balance.
Verika, also known as the dreaded Sailor Saturn, Senshi of Silence
and Rebirth, grinned. "Miss me?" she asked sweetly.
Kanma, a full three heads taller than her, scooped his sister up in
his arms and whirled her around. "By the Great Rings, it's good to see
you again!"
Her feet once more on the ground, Verika smiled ruefully at her
brother. "No one's done that to me in a long while; at least not since
I became Sailor Saturn..." she trailed off, her eyes lowering to the
ground.
Kanma suddenly felt sorry for his sister, and not for the first
time. Since her nomination, people tended to shy away from her. They
were afraid of what she was. He shook his head slightly; even their
parents had become scared of her. The ones who still spoke with her
without some amount of fear could be counted on two hands. He tried to
change the subject a little. "So, to what do we owe the great honor of
your visit, Princess Verika, Honored Senshi of Saturn?" he asked in an
exaggeratedly snotty kind of voice.
Verika giggled. She loved it when her brother acted like those
stuck-up royal court types. "My, I was merely doing a routine report,
Prince Kanma, First Knight of Saturn," she replied in the most stuck-up
voice she could come up with. Both siblings sniggered for a while,
drawing a good number of worried looks from the people walking in the
corridors.
Kanma looked at his sister thoughtfully. "It must get pretty boring
out there, sometimes," he said.
She winced slightly. "Yeah, it kind of is."
He noticed her reaction. "What happened?"
She looked as if she was struggling to decide whether to answer or
not. "Well..." She sighed dejectedly. "There was a plague on one of
Neptune's colonies. Seeing as I was in the area, the Council of the
Seas asked me to come and see if I could take care of it."
Kanma's face showed puzzlement at his sister's tone of voice. She
was usually more than happy to use her healing powers. "From the look
on your face, I take it something went wrong." At that moment, Verika
buried herself in her brother's chest. Kanma was shocked to hear her
sobbing. "Kanma, when I got there," she said, sniffling, "over half the
population refused to let me heal them! They said they'd rather die
from the plague than let the 'Senshi of Death and Destruction' touch
them!"
Kanma hugged his sister. "Oh, Verika, I'm so sorry..." was all he
could say. That kind of public response didn't happen very often, but
even once was considered too many. He struggled to find something
suitable to console her. "Then they were jerks, sis. They couldn't even
get your title right." Not an ideal reply, but it would have to do.
The Senshi of Silence smiled thinly at her brother's answer,
swallowing a few sniffles. "It's not all that bad, though. Gokuu
dropped by a few times."
Kanma rolled his eyes. Gokuu was a young Jovian of Kanma's age with
a rather unusual talent. He could teleport almost anywhere he wanted.
Eventually, that is, since control was one of the things he sorely
lacked. He had come to Saturn once to seek a mage's help with his
ability. Kanma had volunteered for the task and managed to help him
gain a decent amount of control before the young Jovian had left the
ringed world a few months later. Since then, he periodically visited
Kanma and Verika, but half the time, it was accidental.
Kanma wanted to know how he did it and he wasn't the only one.
Teleportation was a technique which required amazing amounts of energy.
The Senshi, having access to a planet's worth of Mana, could do it, and
most First Circle mages could do it on their own, but Gokuu had nearly
no magical potential and yet he could do it without any seeming effort
at all. Kanma shook his head. "Was it on purpose or did he lose control
again?"
Verika snickered. "I was talking with Sailor Pluto when he
teleported in for the first time. I think he actually startled her."
Kanma's eyes widened slightly. "From what I heard about her, I would
think that was impossible," he said.
"So I believed myself," she said, "but when Sailor Pluto is
startled, you tend to notice it. She didn't talk about it much, but I
think she simply can't track him."
Kanma grinned. "All the more reason for me to find out how the guy
does it."
His sister shook her head. "Anyway, the first time was probably a
mistake, but he came by regularly after that. He's a nice guy. A bit
dense, sometimes, but nice, nonetheless." Verika decided to switch the
tables around. "So, how are things on the home front?"
"Not that bad. I've been working at the forge a little more than
usual, lately. One of the minor royalties on Terra wanted a couple of
special staffs made. One that heats things and one that freezes them.
It took me two and a half months to finish them."
She blinked. "It took you over _two months_ to make two staffs? You
must be losing your edge."
"Not exactly," he said. "The staff themselves were nothing. It's
imbuing them with magic that takes time. I sent them to Terra over two
weeks ago. I was planning on going there in the next few days to see if
everything's working fine."
"Why don't you just use the communications array?"
"If there _is_ a problem, I want to be there to fix it," he said
nonchalantly. "It'll also get me away from Mother and Father for a
while," he added in a lower tone of voice.
Verika looked inquisitively at her brother. Kanma usually wasn't
that much at odds with their parents.
His expression turned sour. "Mother and Father are getting
desperate. They tried to get me married again last week," he said, with
a certain amount of disgust in his voice. Verika burst out laughing.
Kanma turned sideways and gave her the Evil Eye. "It's not funny,
Verika!"
"It is to _me_," she said, trying to choke back her laughter. "So
who did they throw at you this time?" she said, amused.
Kanma grunted. "Lady Ayellin from Neptune. She's a simpering fool,
like the rest of them. It's not fair, Verika. All I want is someone who
has _some_ spirit! None of the girls, pardon me - ladies - our parents
present to me to have any kind of backbone. I mean, look at Sailor
Mars, for example, or Sailor Jupiter. They've got spirit. Is it too
much to ask to have a wife who won't fold to every demand?" His sister
was no help; she'd gone back to snickering. *Well, if nothing else, at
least she stopped moping,* he thought.
It was about at that time that both siblings noticed how close they
had gotten to the throne room.
Verika sobered almost instantly. She quickly transformed into Sailor
Saturn and reached out in her pocket dimension, pulling out the Silence
Glaive. "Well, time to make my report," she said. "Then I have to go
back out-system."
Kanma looked at the massive weapon in appreciation. *I wish there
was some way I could analyze that thing,* he thought. The power
contained within the Glaive was absolutely unimaginable. Legends said
it was the only object whose power could make its user on par with the
legendary Ginzuishou. What his sister had said then hit home. "Why do
you have to leave so soon?"
"A meeting with Sailor Pluto." She snorted. "You'd think the
Guardian of Time would have a more flexible schedule."
That said, they both walked inside the throne room. The Hall of the
Rings was an impressive room, the ceiling reaching almost eighty feet,
supported by massive columns of colored stone, chandeliers hanging from
every possible surface. At the far end of the room, two elegant thrones
sat there, one of which Kanma would one day inherit.
Currently sitting on that throne, were King Koruan and Queen Lissik,
the rulers of Saturn. Kanma noticed a slight tightening of their
features when they looked at his sister.
"Welcome back, Sailor Saturn," said Queen Lissik. Sailor Saturn
bowed. The Queen turned towards Kanma. "Kanma, could you dress in
something more appropriate?" she said crisply. "What you wear does not
befit one of your position."
Kanma looked at what he was wearing and sighed. In his rush, he had
put on his forge-working clothes when he had gotten out of bed. Kanma
liked those clothes, but his parents absolutely hated them. Throwing a
flat look at his parents, he held out his hand. "Mjollnir!" he said,
and a staff materialized in the offered hand.
The staff was as tall as he was, and consisted of a metal rod with
what looked like a stone hammerhead at the top and a short spike at the
bottom of the rod. The hammerhead itself looked like it was made out of
stone, and stood about one foot long. One side was flat, while the
other had a pointed, multi-faceted edge. The sigil of Saturn was
engraved on the side of the hammerhead.
He held the staff in front of him and whispered: "Knight Guard
Power!"
An intense purple light surrounded him, and when it faded, it left
behind Kanma decked in his Saturn Knight armour. The armor itself was
simple enough. The top part was made up of a simple half-plate armour,
silver lined with gold. He wore silver arm guards that reached up to
his elbows and he wore black pants padded with silver-and-gold shin
guards. The sigil of Saturn was easily visible on the chest plate. A
flowing gray cape was attached to the shoulder guards.
Kanma looked at his mother, a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Is this
better, Mother?"
The Queen nodded stiffly. She was about to address Sailor Saturn
when King Koruan spoke up. "Kanma, how many times have I asked you to
replace that staff of yours with something a bit more respectable?"
"Lots of times," deadpanned Kanma. Koruan frowned. Kanma rolled his
eyes. "This is a perfectly suitable staff," he said, in tones of a
long-debated argument. "I'm a Warrior-Mage, like most of the Saturn
Knights. We all have ornamental staffs of some kind. The designs vary
individually, you know that."
"Yes I do," replied the King, "but yours looks more like a giant
hammer than a staff and that just doesn't inspire respect. Couldn't you
at least choose a better ornamental head?"
"I like hammers," replied Kanma defensively. *Not to mention how
much I'd like to introduce Mjollnir to you up close and personal
sometimes!* he added silently. "Besides," Kanma said out loud. "It also
works as a non-magical weapon if I'm in a pinch."
It looked as if a heated discussion was under way when Queen Lissik
interrupted. "I think we have more important things to do than listen
to your arguments again," she said, looking pointedly towards Sailor
Saturn.
Kanma and Koruan both grumbled, but agreed to settle this later.
After Sailor Saturn was done with her report, she and Kanma moved
out of the throne room and went strolling around the palace.
"I can't believe they dismissed you like that," grumbled Kanma.
"They didn't even ask how you were doing or anything!"
"They only see the Bringer of Silence, not the Healer or their
daughter," replied Sailor Saturn flatly. "You get used to it after a
while."
Kanma put a gloved hand on her shoulder. "Well, I promise I won't
end up like them, no matter what happens." When he saw her brightening,
he added: "You do get my messages when you're training out there, don't
you?"
"Yeah, I do," she answered. "They're the only things that keep me
from going crazy sometimes."
They spent a few more moments in silence. Sailor Saturn then
announced she had to leave.
Kanma hugged her tightly. "I hope you'll be able to come back soon,
Verika. I miss you terribly."
"I'll come back as soon as I can," she promised.
* * *
Shortly after his sister's departure, Kanma headed back to the
throne room. He suddenly felt the need to get away for a while, and
going to Terra to check on his things seemed like the perfect excuse.
Too bad his mother insisted on coming with him. She had insisted that
she had diplomatic business to take care of there, but Kanma didn't
like the glint she had in her eye. She was up to something and he
didn't know what.
As they reached the teleport gate, the two First Circle Mages
standing guard started gathering their energies. As they reached the
end of the incantation (Kanma could see the flows of power around the
two mages), the Gate flared to life and mother and son stepped
through.
They came out of the gate's twin in Terra's Royal Palace. Kanma was
about to make his way out of the palace when his mother grabbed his
arm. "You could at least greet the King and the Queen before you leave.
You _are_ royalty, and it's basic courtesy," she said, keeping his arm
in an iron grip.
Kanma looked at her and started sweating. She had _that_ glint in
her eyes again.
"I just want to have a look around first, Mother" he said nervously.
"I promise I'll see them before I leave, okay? I just want to see
something first." His mother looked at him for a few more seconds
before nodding and releasing him. As she left towards the throne room,
Kanma eyed her suspiciously. He didn't really have anything to do in
the palace, but the way his mother was behaving unnerved him. *What is
she up to this time?...* he wondered.
He stopped in front of an observation window and looked outside. The
sky was different here. It was bright blue here, whereas it was faintly
purplish on Saturn. There was also a lot more vegetation here than
there was on Saturn. Trees abounded everywhere, a luscious coat of
greenery which contrasted with the ever- present crystal spires of
Atlantis. He looked at the sky again and noticed that the Moon was
fully visible, even if it was the middle of the day. He tried to
remember the last time he'd come to Terra. He had come twice in his
life, but he had been only two years old the first time. He'd come back
when he was nine and had been introduced to Princess Akana and Prince
Endymion. He dimly remembered thinking that Akana acted way too much
like a boy. He shook his head. It had been far too long since his last
visit on Terra. Maybe his parents were right; perhaps he *was* a bit
too reclusive. His thoughts were brought to a sudden halt when he heard
a loud "WHAT!?" coming from the throne room. He frowned and made his
way there.
The guards let him enter without any preamble. When he went inside,
the first person he noticed amidst the small crowd present was his
mother, closely followed by the two figures standing on the crystal
thrones just beside his mother. He knew them from previous diplomatic
visits when they had come to Saturn: King Endymion and Queen Layla. As
he moved closer to the throne, his gaze then slid off toward the
figures who had previously been hidden by a pillar.
His eyes widened slightly when he took all present into account. If
he remembered the color schemes correctly, he was standing in front of
Sailors Terra and Venus, Younger and Elder both present. There was also
a young man, decked in black and silver armour standing near Younger
Terra, whom he recognized to be Princess Akana. *Okay, if anything
else, she definitely doesn't _look_ like a boy! She's almost... cute,*
he thought. Standing tall and proud, Akana indeed looked more
attractive than she ever had.
Then again, maybe her Senshi uniform had something to do with that.
Giving himself a mental slap for being such a pervert, he turned to
look at the young man who was standing besides her. Wearing the same
kind of armour as King Endymion, he quickly recognized him as Prince
Endymion. The analytical part of his mind quickly remembered the rather
odd naming scheme the Lunar and Terran Royal families used. On the
Moon, which was a matriarchal society, the First Daughter was always
named Serenity, while on Terra, a patriarchal society, the First Son
was always named Endymion. That particular naming scheme had been
adopted by a few other kingdoms as well. Kanma privately thought it
more confusing than anything else.
He quickly came back to the situation at hand. Judging by her
posture and attitude, which he could qualify as looking annoyed,
Younger Terra had probably been the one to cry out, but why? King
Endymion noticed him before he could voice his query.
"Ah, Prince Kanma. How nice to see you again!" said the elder
Endymion jovially.
The tone made Kanma's hackles rise almost immediately. It was the
exact same tone of voice his father used when he was about to present
him with a potential fiancee. Despite his subconscious' warning to get
as far away from here as he could, Kanma bowed respectfully.
"Warrior-Mage Kanma, First Knight of Saturn at your service, King
Endymion."
The King glanced at Younger Terra, who was being subtly restrained
by Elder Terra on one side and by his son on the other. Looking back
towards Kanma, he smiled again. "I was told you had business on Terra,
Kanma. Is that true?"
The Saturnian Prince frowned at his mother before answering. "Yes,
your Majesty, I do. I need to go to Mount Phoenix to see if they're
having any kind of trouble with some magical items I provided them with
a few weeks ago."
"Good!" said King Endymion. "Then you wouldn't mind accompanying my
daughter there, would you?"
Kanma blinked and stole a quick glance at Younger Terra, who looked
slightly angrier than before. He was starting to get an inkling of what
was going on (or so he thought). "If I may inquire, why does your
daughter need to go there for?"
"I need to seal a diplomatic alliance with King Saffron. Dark times
are brewing here and despite the fact that they're one of the smallest
countries on Terra, the Mount Phoenix people possess powerful magic
which could be of aid to us. Akana, pardon me - Younger Terra -, is to
go there and see if there isn't any way to form an alliance between our
kingdoms. Since you're going there anyway, I thought you might provide
escort for my daughter."
Kanma blinked. "Escort, your Majesty? Pardon my question, but what
does a Sailor Senshi need an escort for? Why don't you just teleport
there?"
King Endymion's face suddenly became serious. "Mainly because this
is to be a secret mission. Teleport signatures are far too easy to
track and that's something we can't afford. There isn't anyone outside
this room who is to know about this; too many spies abound this day. I
trust the secrecy of the gate in this palace, but I regret I cannot say
the same of other gates and that means I don't want a teleport
signature that can be traced from out there. Since my daughter will
have to come back on her own and preferably unnoticed, I thought the
two of you might benefit from... mutual protection."
The King paused, frowning slightly. "There has been an increase in
youma raids, recently. Some of the filthy creatures have even gotten as
far as this palace." The King and Elder Terra suddenly both smiled
sadistically. "Those same youmas are now extremely sorry piles of ash,"
said Elder Terra. Resuming his earlier expression, the King continued:
"Normally, I would send my son on such a diplomatic mission, but he's
expected at a ball tomorrow on the Moon. If he didn't go, it would
raise too many suspicions."
Kanma thought about what the king had said for a few moments. He was
aware of the ever-increasing youma attacks on Terra. From what he had
been able to learn, there was a renegade faction on Terra that called
itself the Dark Kingdom. They had access to a almost infinite supply of
creatures commonly called youmas. They were lead by a woman who called
herself Queen Beryl, an ex-noble. Beryl was suspected to have the
backing of a major entity, for no one knew where she had dug up all
those youmas.
Kanma shook himself out of his musings and was about to answer King
Endymion, but he was preceded by Younger Terra. "I don't need
protection, Father," she said in a curt, yet strong voice. "I'm quite
able to defend myself. I can go to Mount Phoenix without the need of
a..." she glanced at Kanma "... chaperone," she finished.
The King stared at her for a few seconds, almost scowling. Elder
Terra, a woman with brown-reddish hair who stood barely an inch taller
than her younger counterpart, spoke up. "Younger Terra, you need to
learn that despite being a Senshi and a princess, you're still a
subject of Atlantis, just as I am. When your King says something, you
obey. Without question, or hesitation."
Younger Terra scowled, but finally nodded. Younger Venus approached
Younger Terra and whispered something in her ear. Kanma couldn't quite
make it out, but noticed that it left the redhead blushing slightly.
"Venus!" she exclaimed, sounding scandalized.
Younger Venus smiled innocently. "Don't be so quick to reject his
company, Terra. Besides, who knows, you might need his help in
defending yourself if something happens."
Younger Terra scowled at the young Venusian. "Me? Need help? You
seem to keep forgetting I'm a lot stronger than you!"
Younger Venus lost the smile, if only for an instant. "Only if the
other Senshi are around, and you know that as well as I do. Your powers
currently aren't of much help when you're alone and they won't be for
many years yet."
Younger Terra looked as if she'd been reminded of something she
didn't like. "I still have the Psi-Techs," she protested weakly.
"Which don't work quite as well when we're not together, sister,"
piped in the younger Endymion.
Younger Terra looked around, but seeing no support among the current
crowd, folded. "All right, I'll go with him," she said in a resigned
voice.
*My, what an enthusiast! She sounds as if she'd just heard her death
sentence,* thought Kanma sarcastically. "If his Majesty so wishes, so
it shall be done." he answered out loud, bowing. *What the hell is
Akana's problem anyway? We haven't seen each other in nearly ten years!
She can't possibly be still holding a grudge for whatever might have
happened the last time I visited... Can she?*
Soon after, Kanma and Younger Terra found themselves standing in
front of the teleport gate. Standing behind them were both Endymions
and Queen Lissik.
"Have a safe trip and bring me back that alliance, okay?" said King
Endymion, hugging his daughter.
"Father, you're embarrassing me!" the redhead hissed through her
teeth. Disengaging herself, she turned to her brother.
"Come to the ball tomorrow evening if you can. I'm sure Princess
Serenity already misses you," said the younger Endymion.
Terra grimaced. "I hate balls and you know that. But..." she
faltered, "I guess I _do_ miss the Princess. It'll be nice to see her
and the other Senshi again as well."
She turned to Kanma. "Are you ready to go?"
The Warrior-Mage nodded. *I was ready hours ago,* he thought
sarcastically, but refrained from saying it out loud. This was the
first time that Sailor Terra had addressed him in a civilized manner
since he'd arrived and he found her more companionable that way.
Besides, she _was_ cute when she wasn't angry.
The two mages guarding the teleport gate began activating the
portal, and soon, Kanma and Sailor Terra were transported almost
halfway across the globe in the wink of an eye.
Both youths reappeared at the edge of a small mountain.
Kanma nodded in satisfaction. "Yep, that's the place all right!"
Sailor Terra looked at him sideways. "You've been here before?"
Kanma shook his head. "Never," he said.
"Then how can you be sure that this is the right place?" asked the
redhead.
Kanma looked at his companion with a wry smile. He idly noticed he
stood almost a full head taller than Sailor Terra. "When I got the
contract for the staffs I made for them, I got pictures and schematics
of the place. This mountain matches the pictures exactly."
"You're a weaponsmith?" asked Terra, a bit surprised.
Moving towards en entrance, he answered: "I prefer to think of
myself as a blacksmith, rather than a weaponsmith. I could make weapons
all the time if I wanted to, but I don't all that often, really.
Usually, I limit myself to magic pendants, amulets, rings, tools and
such, because weapons, especially magical ones, have a tendency to end
up where they can cause a lot of trouble." He paused. "There's _is_ one
magical weapon I'd really like to put my hands on, if I could analyze
it, though."
"Which one?"
"The Silence Glaive."
At the mention of the weapon, Sailor Terra's thoughtful look turned
into a slight frown.
They were soon greeted by a guard, who, upon learning their
identity, led the way inside the mountain. They came to a stop in a
large room where they were told to wait. They didn't wait long as they
were soon joined by Saffron himself. Saffron was a very large
individual who looked like a cross between a man and a bird. His hands
and feet sported bird claws instead of fingers and he had a pair of
large, golden wings protruding from his back. His face had a
distinctive avian look, up to the two feather-like tendrils hanging
from his forehead. It was also worth noticing that the room's
temperature increased significantly as soon as the bird-man came in.
"Ah!" said Saffron with a smile. "We seem to be having some
important visitors today! Atlantis' Princess and Saturn's First Knight.
To what do I owe this visit?"
While Kanma was trying to ignore the fact that Saffron was more than
twice as tall (and massive) as he was, Sailor Terra spoke. "King
Saffron, I am here on behalf of my father, King Endymion, to seek an
alliance with your kingdom to help repel the increasing youma
attacks."
Saffron's hawk-like eyes narrowed slightly. "A direct one, aren't
you? Yes," he said in a deep, low voice. "I know what he means. We've
been having some attacks here as well." He grinned slightly. "They
stopped harassing us after I incinerated the first few waves." Saffron
drew himself up. "Very well, I'll be glad to talk with you concerning
an alliance, but first," he said, turning to Kanma, "I would like to
know why _you_ came, Prince Kanma. Surely you didn't come here on
behalf of Atlantis?"
Kanma grinned as he shook his head. "No, your Highness," he said.
"I'm only here to see if you've had any problems so far with the
Gekkaja or the Kinjakan."
"We haven't had any problems with either of them so far. In fact,
why don't you go see for yourself while the Princess and I discuss the
terms of her proposal?" said Saffron.
Kanma bowed. "I'd be glad to," he answered. And with that, Kanma
turned around and left through a passage which led deeper into the
mountain. He eventually came out of the tunnel into a vast cavern.
From what he'd heard, all of Saffron's people lived inside or around
the mountain. They couldn't just draw enough energy from the mountain
itself. That was the main reason he'd been asked to build the Gekkaja
and the Kinjakan (or so he'd been told). One staff which froze anything
it touched, the Gekkaja, and another one capable of producing
incredible amounts of heat or fire, the Kinjakan. The two staffs
already possessed awesome power, but he would never see their true
power himself. The enchantment he'd cast over the staffs was a very
complicated one; he'd needed the help of two First Circle mages to
complete it. The purpose of the enchantment was in itself fairly
simple: if they were used properly, the Gekkaja and the Kinjakan would
keep increasing in power over time. He had made some calculations and
he estimated that they would reach their maximum potential in about a
thousand years, but he would be long dead by then.
With the two staffs, Saffron's people could now regulate the
temperature inside of the mountain as they wished and thus, expand
their living areas.
Kanma walked around the cave, watching some of the installations
inside the mountain being built. He saw people scurrying about their
tasks like oversized ants. He finally arrived at a guarded room where,
after a careful verification of his identity, he was promptly admitted.
Once inside the room, he finally saw the two items he'd traveled
halfway across the system to check up on. The Kinjakan was basically a
rather short, red-gold staff topped with a large, ornamental hoop. The
Gekkaja was similar to the Kinjakan, except the staff had a bluish
white tint and it had a crescent moon blade instead of the hoop on
top.
He slowly took the Kinjakan in his hands, letting himself feel the
power contained within the staff, a power which had taken him quite a
while to create. With it, almost anyone with the proper skills could
generate almost insane amounts of heat or flame, no magical ability
needed. The opposite was true with the Gekkaja.
He turned around when he heard someone coming inside the room. He
smiled when he saw who was there. "Soy! I haven't seen you in a while!
Has life been fair to you lately?"
The newcomer smiled. A full head shorter than Kanma, Soy was a small
individual by Mount Phoenix standards, but his wits and intellect more
than compensated for his lack of physical height. Soy was one of Mount
Phoenix's most competent mages and a person whose suggestions had
tremendously helped Kanma when he was building the two staffs. He had
also developed an unhealthy obsession with Kanma's love life, or lack
of it, an obsession which drove Kanma insane at times.
"Yes, it has been fair, Kanma," he said. "Although I can't help but
wonder what you're doing here. I was minding my own business when a
guard told me you'd dropped in virtually unannounced _and_ in company
of one of the Senshi." He suddenly grinned: "She's a cute one isn't
she?"
Kanma found himself blushing, much to his acute embarrassment. Soy's
grin widened even more. "She's _not_ cute," he muttered, trying to save
some dignity.
Soy wasn't fooled for an instant. "Sure, Kanma, she's not cute at
all. That's why your blushing as hard as a forge fire ." He snorted
good-naturedly. "Don't lie to me, boy. You've got it bad for her; I can
see it _radiating_ all over your face!"
Kanma shook his head violently. "No it's not her... It's... It's her
outfit! Yeah, that's it, her outfit!" He nodded violently up and down,
trying to get his point across.
Soy shook his head in disappointment. "You _do_ know that you're
letting a beautiful girl get away from you, don't you?"
Kanma relaxed and waved the matter aside. "It doesn't matter. The
Sailor Senshi rarely marry anyway, so I wouldn't get very far with
her..." His eyes widened when he realized what he'd just said. He
looked at Soy, who had a grin that threatened to tear his face in half.
"No, wait! I mean..."
"So!..." said Soy triumphantly. "You were considering _marriage_ ,
were you?"
Kanma buried his face in his hands. Things were not going well. He
had better change the subject now, before things got worse. "Um... Soy?
I didn't come here to discuss my love life, you know."
Soy's eyes became serious, but the grin never left his face. "Ah
yes, you wanted to know if we've had any problems with the staffs,
right?"
Kanma nodded, not trusting himself to speak, lest he put his foot in
his mouth once again.
Soy shrugged. "We've started using them to condition the temperature
in the caves, but they've worked according to specifications so far, so
there's no need to complain. Would you like a demonstration?"
"Sure! Maybe I can even give you a few tips," said Kanma.
Soy sported an mock-offended look. "Don't you think we know what
we're doing?"
It was Kanma's turn to shrug dimissively. "I didn't say that. But I
_am_ the one who built the staffs, I know them better than anyone."
"Then let's test them, shall we?" said Soy. He took the Kinjakan and
tossed the Gekkaja to Kanma. They then headed out to a large section of
the cave that was being developed where they proceeded to conduct some
tests.
Roughly half an hour later, Kanma and Soy were walking around in
Phoenix Mountain's underground network of caves when Sailor Terra and
King Saffron met up with them.
"Are the negotiations already finished?" asked Kanma.
Terra nodded. "We'd better go now. If we hurry, we might be able to
reach the city of Mu by sunset tonight."
Kanma turned to Soy. "Well, looks like it's time for me to go. I
hope we can meet again soon."
Soy nodded. "Same here. It was nice to finally meet you in person
instead of always using the communications array," he grinned. "If we
ever have any problems with either of the staffs, I promise I'll let
you know." He leaned forward conspiratorially. "I'll be really
disappointed if nothing happens with her, Kanma," Soy told the young
Saturnian.
Kanma threw a panicked glance at Terra to see if she was listening,
but fortunately for him, she'd already moved out of earshot. He turned
back to Soy, who had a smart-ass grin plastered all over his face
again. *One day, I'm gonna get you for this Soy...* Kanma thought. "Ha
ha," said Kanma flatly. "I don't remember _you_ having much success at
romance either, Soy!"
The other mage was unruffled. "I got married last month, Kanma."
Kanma was about to throw a rather pointed comment in the fray when
he realized that Saffron was still watching them, amused.
"Don't mind me," the bird-man said with a smirk. "I rather enjoy
seeing you two argue. It's a wonderful relief from court life."
Kanma managed not to redden in embarrassment. "Um... yes, well...
I... have to go, yes! Akana'll be waiting for me at the exit."
"Already calling her by her real name?" Soy taunted.
"Shut up!" Kanma nearly cried in exasperation. He took a mock-swipe
with Mjollnir at a laughing Soy, who ducked. Kanma sighed and turned to
leave when Saffron put a massive, clawed hand over his shoulder. Kanma
stopped and looked inquisitively at the bird-man.
"I never did get the chance to thank you properly for the two staffs
you created for us. If you ever need a favor from us, feel free to ask.
My promise on that," said King Saffron solemnly.
Kanma bowed deeply. "Thank you, your Majesty." He then turned
towards the caves' entrance and quickly ran to join Sailor Terra.
A few moments after Kanma was out of sight, Saffron frowned
slightly. "I hope they won't try to cut across the Pools of Chaos," he
mumbled. "I forgot to warn them about that place."
Soy, who had heard Saffron's remark, waved his liege's concerns
away. "Don't worry. That place radiates enough chaos magic that Kanma
will feel it before he comes too close enough for it to matter. I'm
sure he'll have enough sense to stay away from the area."
* * *
When Kanma reached the entrance, he noticed that Terra wasn't there.
Looking around, he noticed she was already far down the slope. He shook
his head. *She didn't even bother to wait for me!* He considered simply
running down the slope, but decided instead he wouldn't give Terra the
satisfaction of knowing he'd rushed after her. He concentrated and
whispered: "Aerwan Sandalphon." A light green aura surrounded him.
Satisfied that his spell was holding, he proceeded to leisurely fly
down to Terra's position.
When Kanma was but a foot or two behind her, Terra turned around,
frowning ever so slightly. "If you can fly," she told him, "Why don't
you just fly us both to Mu? It'd save a lot of time, you know."
As soon as Kanma touched the ground, his aura winked out. "I could
_try_ to fly us both there," he shrugged, "But I'd probably drop us
both along the way. Flight spells work well enough when you're the only
one flying, but the second you add someone, the magical requirements
are squared and that's more than I can handle for long periods of time.
Besides, isn't this supposed to be low-profile mission? Flying usually
attracts attention."
Terra eyed him for a second, then turned back to watch the road
ahead of her.
"So," said Kanma, trying to start a conversation, "Did you reach a
satisfactory agreement with King Saffron?"
"Yes," she answered absently.
*My, what a conversationalist,* he thought wryly. He tried another
subject. "Excuse me if I seem to pry, but I noticed that back in the
throne room, Younger Venus said something about your abilities not
being that great when you were alone. I was under the impression that
you were supposed to be the strongest Senshi next to my sister."
Terra wore an unreadable face. "The Bringer of Silence?"
Kanma frowned. "I don't like it when people use that title. It gives
a wrong impression."
Terra shook her head. "I'm sorry, I was just thinking. I can assure
you I meant nothing disparaging. I've met your sister, however briefly,
and she seemed like a very likeable person. As for my powers, both you
and Venus have part of the answer. Yes, I am the strongest after your
sister, but only if other Senshi are present."
Kanma blinked. "How come?"
"My power is rather different from the other Senshi's. I work either
as a living amplifier or as a focusing lens for the other Senshi's
powers. If I'm in physical contact with any of them, or if I'm hit with
their attacks, I can either focus or magnify the effects. With another
Senshi, I become nearly unbeatable; alone, I lose much of my fighting
potential." She paused for an instant. "I probably wouldn't be able to
survive amplifying your sister's power, though. I'm not sure I even
_want_ to know what would happen if I tried, either."
Kanma grunted slightly. "I guess the results wouldn't be pretty."
After a small pause, he raised an eyebrow. "You sure have a strange
power," he commented. "What about those 'Psi-Techs' you mentioned,
then?"
Terra smiled without seeming to realize it. "The Psi-Techs are a set
of single and dual psycho-kinetic techniques my brother and I made up
to take advantage of our inborn potential."
"You're _both_ psychics?" Kanma said, surprised. "I thought only the
males of the Terran Line had that sort of talent!"
She smirked. "You were wrong, then. While it's true that all the
males like my brother and my father have a high psi index, the talent
also sometimes emerges in the females of the line, but at a much lower
degree. The Psi-Techs are techniques that siblings of the same
generation usually develop to control their talents. My father and Aunt
Yonagi have their own set of Psi-Techs, for example."
Kanma quickly identified "Yonagi" as Elder Terra, the sister of King
Endymion. While the Senshi all had titles, most people knew their real
identities. Except for Sailor Pluto, of course. "What kind of
techniques?" he asked, becoming more and more interested.
"Defensive and offensive techniques. Shields, flight,illusions, pure
telekinetic force blasts, other things like that. My brother has this
really strange one that allows him to create roses at will." She shook
her head. "I _still_ don't understand how he manages to create stable
flowers out of psychic energy, but since he found out how, he's been
giving them to Princess Serenity without ever really stopping..." She
smiled. "At least it makes her happy."
Kanma blinked. "Wait a second here. Did you say earlier that flight
was one of your powers? Why don't you fly under your own power then?"
Terra's smile faded slightly. "Do you remember the comment my
brother made just after I spoke?"
Kanma tried to remember. "Something about the techniques not being
as effective when you were alone?"
"Exactly!" Terra said, sounding like a teacher congratulating a
five-year-old. "I can only use a fraction of the techniques when I'm
alone, since my psychic index isn't all that high. The same is true for
my brother, although he can use a wider variety of techniques, due to a
higher natural talent. Together, our potential is much higher. On an
hypothetical scale of fifteen, I would rate four, my brother eight and
together, we'd rate fifteen."
"How efficient are they?"
Terra smiled sadistically. "Remember how Father mentioned youmas had
gotten as far as the palace?"
"Yes...?"
"Father and Aunt Yonagi used their own Psi-Techs to blast them out
of the sky. Together, they're stronger than several of the Elder
Senshi. The problem is that those techniques require a lot of
concentration, so they can't do anything else when they use Psi-Techs."
She walked a few seconds in silence, the spoke again. "My brother
doesn't have _all_ the advantages in the family, though. We both
possess healing abilities like your sister's. He's stronger than I am
at it, although we're still a lot less powerful than your sister. I can
use my power whenever I want, but Endymion's only seems to work when
he's in great stress." She turned to Kanma. "So what about you, mighty
Warrior-Mage? What kind of talents do you have?"
Kanma was a bit miffed at the patronizing tone she used to answer
his initial question, but answered her anyway. She'd told him a lot
about her powers and basic courtesy demanded something in return. "I'm
fairly good in hand-to-hand combat and I'm also rated as a Third Circle
mage. My elemental spells aren't as powerful as a Senshi's Mana, but I
have a wider variety than a Senshi, as my spells are not all made for
combat."
Terra interrupted him. "You said you're a Third Circle mage?" She
shook her head. "I must admit I've been slacking a lot in my magic
studies, seeing as I can't do any by myself. I've been wondering how
you rate a mage's ability. Is Third Circle powerful or not?."
Kanma smiled. "I'm in the middle. There are five Circles, the First
being the strongest and the Fifth being the weakest. Our rating comes
from roughly how much magic energy we can pull in a single spell.
Usually, if you can pull off enough energy to perform a teleport spell
on your own, you're strong enough to qualify as a First Circle mage.
Some Second Circle mages can teleport too, though it's painful, or so
I've heard. On the other end, a Fifth Circle mage can set off a
fireball and create basic shields. Many magic users are so weak that
they don't even qualify for Fifth Circle."
Terra frowned slightly. "But the mages at the palace, there are
_two_ of them at the teleport gate and they're supposed to be both
rated as First Circle. I thought you said a single one could do
teleportation spells?"
"Protection against exhaustion and security," answered Kanma. "If
you only had one mage standing guard, each teleport would leave him
pretty weak. Using two mages reduces the strain on each of them so they
can perform several teleports in a row if necessary. They usually
don't, though."
"So how strong are you?"
"I'm Third Circle, so I'm fairly strong. If I was truly devoted to
my magical studies, I could probably make Second Circle, but I'm
satisfied with what I can do right now. If I _really_ wanted to, I
suppose I _could_ do a teleport on my own, but the strain would leave
me wasted for a long time, maybe several days." He paused for a moment.
"That, of course, is assuming I'm in top shape and 'fully charged', so
to speak. If I was wounded, attempting a teleport would kill me fairly
easily."
Terra nodded. "I see..."
Kanma didn't want to stop here. Terra had been moderately fun to
talk with and he preferred conversation, rather than stony silence.
"When you explained the Psi- Techs, you mentioned that most of your
techniques were done together, Endymion and you. Isn't it hard to
synchronize?"
"Not at all. A side-effect of the Psi-Techs is that when we're
executing one, Endymion and I can completely read each other's mind for
a very short while. Synchronizing is easy after that." She paused.
"When we first synchronized, we connected so deeply we ended up seeing
through each other's eyes, even though we still had control of our own
bodies. That was _very_ disconcerting."
Kanma boggled. "Can you exchange bodies?"
Terra shook her head. "No, we aren't strong enough for that." She
paused. "Not that we actually ever tried, that is..." she added.
Kanma tried to imagine sharing his mind with someone. He shuddered,
definitely not liking the idea. He was too much of a private person.
"Does that mean that if you and your father linked, you'd be able to
read each other's minds?" he asked in curiosity.
"Feh! I couldn't synchronize with Father any more than my brother
could with Aunt Yonagi."
"Why?"
"That's the way it works. No one's ever really been able to find out
why. We just know it can't be done with people from different
generations and it's not for lack of trying." She paused for a few
moments. "There's a semi-permanent effect to using Psi-Techs on a
regular basis," she said at last. She looked at Kanma, as if she was
weighing the consequences of telling him. She sighed. "Oh well, you'd
find out sooner or later. My brother and I share a mental link as a
result of Psi- Tech training. So do Father and Aunt Yonagi, for that
matter. The link allows for near-constant low-level mutual empathy and
limited telepathic conversation, depending on how far we are from each
other. I suppose that if we didn't use any Psi-Techs for a few years,
the link might fade, but right now, I can sense him in the back of my
mind. I can guess that he's on the Moon at this time. I can also feel
his stronger emotions, which right now are... impatience - probably
about seeing Princess Serenity - and..." Terra frowned and stopped
walking.
Kanma also stopped. "What's wrong?"
Terra made a shushing gesture and suddenly froze, glowing with a
faint golden light. Not knowing what else to do, Kanma waited for Terra
to come out of her trance. Looking around him, he noticed he was
starting to hear the faint buzz which indicated there was a source of
magic nearby. A strong source, if the buzz was any indication to the
buzz. Turning back to Terra, he saw she was still in her trance. He
unwittingly started to stare at her, admiring her legs, the
form-hugging, short-skirted outfit and... *What am I doing!?* he
thought, shocked. *I'm thinking like a pervert again!*. He shook his
head. Sailor Terra had a wonderful figure, true, but that damn outfit
was far too distracting. He gave a mental snort. *I bet the outfits
were done that way on purpose. Distract the enemy, then strike!* He
then noticed that Terra had stopped glowing. He forced himself to look
as neutral as he could.
"So what was _that_ all about?" he asked.
Terra frowned. "I'm not sure. The distance is too great to have a
clear conversation with Endymion, but I was able to find out that he's
worried the Guardians aren't there."
Kanma tried to remember. "The Guardians? You mean Prince Endymion's
bodyguards?"
Terra nodded. "It isn't rare for them to leave for a few days at a
time, since my brother can take care of himself nowadays, but they've
been gone for three days now and we haven't heard a word from them. My
brother was expecting them to be at the ball on the Moon, but they
aren't there either. I think he's starting to worry, and to be
truthful, so am I. Kunzite, especially, is usually more responsible
than the others. He would have left a message by now."
Kanma shrugged. "From what I heard about the Guardians, they seem to
be able to take care of themselves if need be." They continued walking.
"Uh, Terra?" asked the young mage after a while.
"What?"
"You said I'd find out sooner or later that you and you brother
shared a link."
"Yes," she said, annoyed. "I said that. So?"
Kanma shook his head. "Why are you so sure I would've found out?"
Terra stopped walking and looked at him as if he'd just asked a
_very_ stupid question. "How long do you think I would've been able to
hold off any of what I've been telling you for the last hour with us
being engaged and all?"
Kanma, however, hadn't stopped walking, so the second he heard the
word "engaged", the First Knight of Saturn proceeded to perform a
textbook faceplant on the road before him. He quickly recovered,
however. "ENGAGED???" Kanma screamed in surprise. "Where in the Great
Rings did you get the idea we were _engaged_ of all things?!"
Terra looked at him as though he were an idiot, then narrowed her
eyes. "They told _me_, but didn't tell _you_?" she asked in a
dangerously low voice.
"Tell me what!?" Kanma asked loudly.
Terra was seething now. "They told me of the engagement today when
you and your mother arrived. Weren't you aware of that?" she asked, a
peeved glint coming into her eyes.
Kanma swore. "So THAT'S what it was all about! I was wondering why
Mother was acting so weird in court..." He trailed off, looking at
Terra, who seemed about to commit murder (being the only other person
in the area, Kanma quickly surmised he would be the target of Terra's
ire). He said the first thing that came to mind. "And I wanted a
spirited girl, too..." he trailed off, realizing that _that_ particular
response wasn't the best one at the time.
Terra closed her fist in anger. "It's not you I'm mad at, Kanma.
It's my _parents_ I'm angry with." She looked at him wearily. "Do you
_swear_ you had _no_ idea we'd just been engaged?"
Kanma waved his hands. "I swear! I swear!! They didn't tell me a
thing!" he said in a nearly panicked voice. Calming down, he spoke
before he could think. Again. "Not that I'd mind being engaged to you,"
he said. "You're really cute when you smile."
The anger drained out of Terra's features as fast as water in a
scorching desert and a faint blush crept up her cheeks. "What did you
say?" she asked softly.
Kanma froze. "Err... I mean..." he stuttered.
"Well, well well," a deep voice boomed. "What do we have here?"
Kanma and Terra both spun around in surprise at the sound of the
voice. Coincidentally, both were thinking the exact same thing at that
moment. *How the hell did he get so close without me knowing?*
Terra reacted first. "Kunzite! What are you doing here?"
*Kunzite?* Kanma thought quickly. *The leader of Endymion's
bodyguards?*
The white-haired man sat upon a rocky outcropping, arms crossed and
was looking at them with a mocking smirk. He was wearing a grey
military uniform with a flowing cape.
Terra repeated her question. "What are you doing here? Endymion was
starting to get really worried! He couldn't find you anywhere!"
"Don't worry, Princess," said a man with a long, blond ponytail
coming up behind Kunzite. "He'll see us soon enough." He was also
smirking.
Terra frowned. "Are you all right, Zoisite?"
Meanwhile, subconscious alarms were starting to blare inside Kanma's
head. Terra didn't seem to care, but Kanma was growing increasingly
worried about the Guardians' appearance. Something was.. off about them
and it worried Kanma.
Sailor Terra frowned again. "Answer my question! What are you doing
here?"
"Actually, we were looking for you, Princess Akana," said a deep
voice from behind them. Spinning around, they saw yet another
Guardian.
Terra's eyes narrowed slightly. Kanma hoped it was because she was
starting to get suspicious. "You were looking for me, Nephrite? Why?"
"We have a very special message to deliver," said a fourth Guardian,
walking beside Nephrite.
"What message, Jadeite?"
"The Queen wants you dead," answered Kunzite, still smirking.
*Definitely not right, something's wrong, wrong, wrong...* thought
Kanma frantically, eyes darting from Guardian to Guardian. They were
all smiling and those smiles looked... malevolent. *Can't Terra see
it?*
Terra looked at Kunzite, incredulity painted all over her face. "The
Queen?? What in the world are you talking about, Kunzite?"
"Let me elaborate, Princess," said Nephrite. "What Kunzite means is
that Queen Beryl wants you dead. She considers you a very dangerous
threat."
Terra visibly relaxed, although Kanma didn't. She frowned slightly.
"That was a very bad joke, Kunzite."
Kunzite kept smiling. "It's no joke, Sailor Terra."
Terra threw up her hands in exasperation. "Kunzite, Beryl wants us
all dead; she's been like that since the beginning of the youma
invasions. Even my brother no longer even listens to her. I doubt she
would've sent _you_ to relay that message."
Zoisite grinned, showing perfect teeth. "Oh, but she did. And now,
we're here to kill you." Before Terra could react, Zoisite pointed a
hand forward. "ZOI!"
The blast caught Terra off-guard and knocked her backwards, stunning
her. Jadeite came up and was about to release a blast at point-blank
range when Kanma, apparently neglected by the Guardians, swung Mjollnir
in a wide arc and nailed Jadeite in the middle of the stomach.
As soon as Jadeite collapsed in pain, Kanma grabbed Terra and
quickly ran in the forest. He heard Kunzite's mocking voice. "You can't
escape us, boy. Your life ends today!"
Kanma was trying to make headway between the compact trees when
Terra, whom he had laid down beside him, finally regained her senses.
"Owww... What happened?" she moaned.
"That maniac Zoisite shot you!" Kanma said, frustrated. He gave up
trying to clear the branches ahead of him and simply pointed Mjollnir
forward. "SHIRAK TABRIS!" he yelled, and a massive shock blast cleared
all the vegetation in front of him.
Terra hesitated to her feet. "I don't understand. What's wrong with
them?" she said, clearly confused. Kanma didn't answer. He grabbed her
hand and dragged her in the opposite direction of his blast. "Hey!
Don't you want to go the _other_ way?!" she asked, confused.
Kanma shook his head. "No, I just want them to _think_ we went that
way. Maybe it'll fool them for a few minutes." Seeing a dense patch of
bushes, he nearly shoved the still dizzy Terra into them.
"Hey, watch it!" protested Terra.
"Be quiet and keep still!" hissed Kanma. He concentrated and
whispered: "Tasaran Ramiel". Both Kanma and Terra began glowing a soft
blue. Seemingly satisfied, Kanma turned to Terra once more. "It's a
cloak spell," he said in a low voice. "It should keep us safe for a
while." He shook his head. "Why didn't you put up any defense? Didn't
you see they weren't acting normal?"
"That's easy for you to say," she hissed in a low voice. "I've grown
up with these guys since I was six years old. They're like brothers to
me." Her eyes narrowed. "They'd never attack me," she said stubbornly,
"They wouldn't."
"Well, sorry to disappoint you, but they did." He thought for a
second. "Could they have been brainwashed? They sounded as if they were
in Beryl's camp now."
Terra's head jerked up. "I don't think it would be possible, but..."
She never got the chance to finish as Zoisite suddenly appeared in
front of them.
Kanma's mind whirled in shock. *He can teleport?! Damn!!...*
Zoisite grinned sadistically. "Nice try, Saturnian, that little
diversion actually worked for a few seconds." He shot his hand forward,
shouting "ZOI!" at the same time as Kanma brought Mjollnir to bear
while shouting "MURITARI ZERUEL!" as fast as he could.
The blast exploded between both parties against a glowing shield
stemming from Mjollnir's hammer head. Zoisite blinked once and it was
enough for Terra to spring into action. Getting up in the blink of an
eye, she kicked Zoisite as hard as she could in the stomach. Kanma and
Terra quickly fled while Zoisite was groaning in pain on the ground.
"Nice to see you fighting at last," said Kanma, while they were
rushing through a deep forest.
"Shut up!" answered an angry Terra. "You aren't the one fighting
people you've trusted for so long!"
"Wait! Stop!" hissed Kanma, digging his heels in the ground.
Terra nearly ran over him. "What's wrong _now_!?"
Kanma was frantically looking left and right. "It's close," he said,
"Way too close for comfort..."
"What are you talking about?"
"A really large source of magic. Nearby. Chaotic magic," he said in
an oddly distracted tone, considering the circumstances. "We came too
close! We gotta go back!" he said and started to trace back their steps
when Nephrite and Kunzite suddenly appeared as well.
"No more running, boy!" hissed Kunzite.
"This way!" shouted Terra, grabbing Kanma by the cape, pulling him
in the direction they were originally heading.
"No! Not _that_ way!" shouted Kanma. He had a fraction of a second's
warning as a glowing V-shaped blade nearly took his head off. Ducking,
he aimed Mjollnir toward the two Guardians and cut loose once more.
"SHIRAK TABRIS!" he yelled once more and a shock blast hammered Kunzite
and Nephrite into the ground. Kanma went running after Terra, sweat
forming on his forehead. *I can't keep tossing combat spells all day!
I'm gonna run dry sooner or later if this keeps on!* he thought. He
found Terra standing at the edge of a clearing. Puzzled as to why she
wasn't moving, he quickly caught up with her.
"What is this place?" he heard her ask incredulously.
Kanma finally saw what she was talking about. Before them were
scattered dozens, maybe even hundreds of small, harmless-looking
springs. His feeling of dread increased when he realized that the
springs were generating the chaotic magic he was feeling. Terra shook
him out of his daze.
"Come on!" she said. "We gotta find a way to go back to Mount
Phoenix! King Saffron will help us!"
Kanma nodded absently, still watching the springs warily. Cutting
across the field would mean coming close to those pools.
They made their way across the field and were nearing the springs
when the four Guardians appeared around them. The grins were gone and
they were now all scowling. "This has taken far too much time. We end
this now!" shouted Kunzite.
"Kunzite!" shouted Sailor Terra in a pleading tone. "What about your
oaths to Endymion and my parents?"
The plea went unheeded as Kunzite and Jadeite attacked Kanma, while
Nephrite and Zoisite attacked Sailor Terra.
She leaped out of the first strike, landing barely a few paces from
one of the springs. "Psi-Techs!" she shouted. "Psi-Blade! Aura Shield!"
A sword made out of light appeared in her right hand and her body was
suddenly covered with a bright golden aura. Zoisite didn't waste time
as he launched a storm of crystal shards towards Terra. The shards
never impacted as they were all stopped short by the aura. This didn't
stop Terra from wincing, though.
"Nephrite!" she yelled desperately. "You're my best friend! Don't
_do_ this!"
For a brief, sweet moment, Nephrite's attack wavered, but sadly, it
didn't last. She had barely had time to recover from Zoisite's attack
when Nephrite finally moved in, shouting: "Orion's Spear!"
Terra parried the blow from the astral weapon just in time with her
sword. Three swift strikes later, Zoisite joined the fray with a
crystal blade.
Kanma wasn't having much luck either. As soon as his two opponents
fired blasts of energy towards him, he brought his cape in front of
him, while whispering: "Sokerial Gaghiel!" The silvery gray cape...
rippled... for lack of a better term. When as the blasts touched the
cape, they suddenly vanished, only to be sent back straight at the
attackers. Kunzite dodged his own blast, although Jadeite was felled by
his own.
Kunzite dashed at Kanma, a wicked-looking energy blade forming in
each of his hands. The Warrior-Mage was hard-pressed to keep the blades
at bay, parrying with Mjollnir's shaft. He soon saw an opening and
belted Kunzite a good one in the face with Mjollnir.
Too bad it didn't have any real effect. Kunzite's eyes glowed and
Kanma was suddenly blasted backwards by an unseen force. As he landed
painfully in the ground, he got up just in time to hear Sailor Terra
trying to plead one last time with her attackers.
"Nephrite! Zoisite! Please remember! Don't do this! Endy..."
Kanma could only watch in horror as Zoisite finally broke through
Terra's defense and impaled her in the gut with his blade.
"NOOOOO!!!" he howled in despair, and he rushed to her aid. He
hadn't taken two steps when he was blasted from behind. He collapsed on
the ground, his back smoking from the massive energy blast a recovered
Jadeite had struck him with.
"This is for striking me with your hammer," snarled the short-haired
Guardian.
Kanma groaned as he opened his eyes. He felt as if someone had
burned _and_ scraped the skin off his back. Blinking, he saw Terra
collapse on her knees, vomiting blood. He could barely utter a word as
he saw Nephrite take her by the neck and drop her unceremoniously in
one of the springs. He felt someone come up behind him.
"And this," hissed Jadeite, "is for injuring me with my own blast!"
He lifted Kanma by the front of his armor and gut-punched him,
releasing another massive blast, this time in Kanma's chest.
Kanma was in a world of pain as he was dropped on the ground. He had
never known he could hurt so bad. He nevertheless managed to hear
Kunzite approach his position.
"It's over. He's as good as dead, Jadeite, so stop playing with
him," said the leader of the Guardians.
"We have to go now. Queen Beryl is waiting for us to begin the
invasion on the Moon Kingdom," said another Guardian.
A third one laughed. Kanma recognized him as Zoisite. He had a most
annoying laugh. "The Prince will be _so_ happy to see us again!"
Kanma heard the soft sound of teleportation as the four Guardians
vanished.
He tried to rise, but the darkness claimed him.
* * *
Kanma woke up again, still in pain. *How long was I out?* he
wondered. He then remembered what the Guardians had said just before
they had left. *There's going to be an invasion. I have to warn them!*
He thought for a moment. Terra was most likely dead and he was in no
condition to go anywhere. Kunzite had been right. He would die before
he could even go back to Mount Phoenix. The only reason he was still
alive was probably his superior constitution. Working in a forge had
had _some_ benefits.
He took a deep breath, which he immediately regretted, the pain in
his chest flaring up. *Probably broken ribs* he thought.
He finally realized he had only one possibility left. Concentrating
despite the pain, he recited a spell, although it came out as a croak:
"Larion Quorilath Armisael" he said. His body suddenly flared up in a
blinding white light and all his pain vanished. Kanma blinked twice,
thinking about what he had just done. His teachers in magic had warned
him countless times about that spell. It would _temporarily_ heal any
wound and make anyone over twenty times as strong as they usually were,
but it came at a very expensive price. Every minute the spell was used
shaved 15 years off the caster's life span.
Kanma quickly got up and looked at himself. The front of his armor
had been melted and he was bleeding from several deep gashes in his
chest. He was disgusted when he saw some of his ribs sticking out of
his chest. It was even more disturbing to realize that it didn't hurt,
at least for now.
Remebering about Terra, he looked inside the spring where he
remembered Nephrite dropping her and saw that the pool was now a dark
red. Steeling himself, he closed his eyes and plunged his hand in the
pool. After a few seconds of flailing, he pulled Terra's body out of
the pool. Finally opening his eyes, Kanma confirmed what he had been
dreading. Terra was well and truly dead. *King Endymion's gonna kill
me,* he thought numbly.
He looked around him. Already, he could feel the sacrifice spell
running its course. He would die in less than four minutes if he didn't
shut off the spell and he wouldn't live much longer if he tried to go
anywhere without it. He sighed. *What a lousy way to die...* he thought
bleakly. He absently noticed that the arm he had used to pull Terra out
of the spring was seriously starting to itch. He scratched it, puzzled.
*The sacrifice spell should have suppressed any form of physical
discomfort...*
Kanma quickly shook himself out of his musings. He had more urgent
things to do than wonder why his arm was itching. He had to warn
_someone_ about the oncoming invasion, if it was the last thing he
would ever do (and it probably would be). He took Mjollnir in his hands
and started chanting the teleportation gate spell he had heard so many
higher-Circle mages say. In ordinary circumstances, as he had told
Terra, the spell would threaten his very life or kill him outright. It
didn't matter anymore. The sacrifice spell was giving him the energy he
needed to open a teleport gate.
Nothing else mattered.
However, no matter how much energy the sacrifice spell gave him, he
wouldn't be able to reach Saturn. He'd have to settle for the Moon
instead. Prince Endymion and the other Senshi were supposed to be
there. More importantly, they could call his sister. "Sinuralan Tasarak
Krinawi Leliel," he chanted, and he felt the power draining from him.
Kanma collapsed on his knees as the gate opened in front of him. He
could feel the sacrifice spell taking its toll. He had to find someone
before the spell took his life. Staggering through the portal, he
looked at the sight in front of him.
Destruction was everywhere. He could see the Moon Palace in flames,
youmas running everywhere and a great black cloud hovering over
everything.
"I'm too late," he whispered.
He barely felt the final step of the sacrifice spell taking hold.
Closing his eyes, he never noticed the blast of silvery light that
took his soul. Unbeknownst to the late warrior-mage, part of the blast
had time to travel through Kanma's teleport gate before it collapsed.
The reincarnation wave washed over Terra's recently deceased body as
well as over the pool which would be known from this day forth as the
Nyannichuan.
* * *
Akane woke up with a start. Wildly, she looked around,
half-expecting to see men in gray rushing at her, weapons in hand. The
only thing she saw was Ranma lying on his futon besides her, sleeping
soundly. She took several deep breaths to calm herself.
*Get a grip on yourself,* she thought. *It was just a dream.* But as
seconds became minutes, she found out she could easily remember most of
her "dream". *Why did it feel so real?*
She tried to remember what had happened before she had gone to
sleep. She remembered Rei offering to unblock some memories. The images
that had followed.
The same images as in the dream.
*Does that mean that the dream was... a memory?* thought Akane,
confused. She forced herself to breathe calmly again. *What did Rei do
to me?* she thought. *It felt so much like I was there, in person.* She
shook her head. She'd been a _guy_ in the dream. That just wasn't
possible. She looked at the sleeping Ranma and revised her opinion. She
wasn't sure what to think anymore.
A few minutes later, she considered waking Ranma, but decided she
might be fretting over nothing. She finally decided it had all been
only a dream brought on by stress of the wedding, the move to Juuban
and the start of university.
Yes, it _had_ been a dream. After all, why else would she have
dreamt of Hotaru, Ranma's female form, Jusenkyo, a Saffron look-alike
and mysterious gray men in such an extravagant setting?
As she slumped back down once again to try and fall back asleep, a
disturbing thought came back to her. If it had been a dream, why had
she not awakened earlier? She clearly remembered the part when she had
been hunted by the... the Guardians.
She remembered... Jadeite's final blast.
She... he... _she_ had hurt. There had been blood everywhere. She...
he... had fainted from shock.
And woken up again.
_In_ the dream.
*What kind of dream is it when you don't wake up even if you're in
pain?* she wondered. Troubled, she fell back asleep, promising herself
to have a talk with Rei in the morning.
Author's notes
- Nephrite's attacks: Orion's Spear. I made it up, sorry. I've never
seen the anime, so I don't have any idea how Nephrite usually attacks.
I know he does it with the help of stars, constellations and such, but
I don't know the *exact* attacks.
- About the Four Guardians. I used the manga history for this. For
those who don't understand, in the manga, Endymion had four bodyguards:
Kunzite, Zoisite, Nephrite and Jadeite. The same four who were
portrayed as the Dark Generals in the anime. In the manga, they were
converted to evil against their will by Beryl and Metallia in the past,
but were "freed" in the present (their souls were freed, at least). To
this day, Mamoru still has four stones representing his four guardians.
He even talked to them through the stones once (this is in the manga
again, Vol. 5 IIRC).
- Yes, the Guardians could have killed Terra and Kanma much more
quickly, especially the four of them together. Heck, Kunzite nearly
killed the Senshi by himself in the anime, I've heard. So what
happened? Let's just say they were freshly converted, so they weren't
"putting their hearts into it," as it were. There were still some
shreds of resistance left.
- For those who don't know, Beryl was a noble who had a crush on Prince
Endymion, who paid her no attention. Basically, what happened is that
she was so jealous of Serenity, she somehow formed an alliance with
Metallia, who gave her all the youmas she needed. They attacked in one
final strike, which kinda backfired due to the fact that Queen Serenity
used the Ginzuishou to seal Metallia and Beryl away. At least that's
how it happened in my universe...
End of Chapter 9
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