Chapter 2:
First of the Dark Senshi


    A few days later, Usagi, Ami, and Kino Makoto were sitting under a tree, eating lunch, at Ju-ban Junior High when all conversation stopped. The three girls looked up in time to see Celeste, the new girl, walk past. “I don’t know what everyone is talking about,” Usagi whispered. “I don’t think that she looks at all like me.”
    The other two ignored her. “Maybe we should ask her to sit with us,” Makoto suggested. “Since she’s new and all.”
    “Good idea, Mako-chan,” Ami replied approvingly. “If your food can’t break the ice, nothing can.”
    Makoto grinned and stood up. “Hey, Celeste! You want to sit with us? We’ll share our food.” Celeste regarded them coldly.
    “I’m sorry. I have other plans.” Crossing the lawn, she sat under a tree by herself.
    “Ouch,” Makoto muttered, sitting down again. “Someone mention ice?”
    “What a creep,” Usagi fumed. “She’s nothing like me, especially if she refuses Mako-chan’s tempura shrimp!”
    “Indeed, she was very rude,” Ami agreed. “I can’t imagine why she would be so hostile. Oh well. Let’s not let it spoil our lunch, shall we?” The others nodded, and were soon eating with all of their customary enthusiasm.


    After school, everyone, including Usagi, headed over to the shrine to see if Rei could turn anything up by reading the sacred fire. Aino Minako, the fifth member of their team, was supposed to meet them there. As they were leaving, Usagi, miraculously not in detention, noticed a tall, dark-haired man leaning against a nearby tree, waiting for someone. She would have thought that he was her boyfriend, Mamoru, except for the chilling expression in his eyes. At the shrine, Rei sat everyone down and gave them stern instructions not to disturb her during the fire reading. She looked especially hard at Usagi at this point, and Usagi retaliated with a marvelous example of the Bronx Cheer. The whole thing might have degenerated into a tongue war if Minako hadn’t hauled them all back on track. After spending a long time gazing into the fire, Rei sat back with a sigh. “I can feel a new evil presence in Tokyo, but it’s so unfocused, I can’t pin it down. It could be anything from a low-grade youma to Queen Beryl herself, although I doubt that’s the case.”
    “The odds are pretty good that it’s another Dark Moon person, aren’t they?” Usagi asked, unusually serious. Rei nodded.
    “Unfortunately, we don’t know who or what they are, so we all have to be on our toes. Think you can handle that, Usagi?” Usagi’s response was nothing short of eloquent- not to mention moist.


    Not too long after the Senshi had departed, Celeste exited the school. Waiting for her, leaning against a tree, was Ilmenite. He was wearing black jeans, a black button-down shirt, and a black leather jacket. “You look good,” Celestite greeted him, kissing him on the cheek. “What’s up?”
    “Amosite is here. Sailor Dark Mercury, the first of the Dark Senshi, has arrived.” Amosite, who looked a great deal like Ami, walked up to Celestite and the two embraced.
    “Amo-chan, good to see you again. I suppose Ilmenite has filled you in on the problem?”
    “Yes, your Highness. I am ready to help you destroy Sailor Moon.”
    “Good. Then I suggest we transform and head downtown. If we cause enough trouble, Sailor Moon is sure to come looking for us.” Amosite nodded.
    “Dark Mercury Star Power- Make-up!” Ribbons of a strange black ice spun out of her star wand, wrapping around Amosite’s body and forming a fuku. The fuku resembled Sailor Mercury’s, except that the bodysuit was black, not white, and the blues were darker and far more ominous. While Sailor Dark Mercury had been transforming, Celestite had been changing into Sailor Dark Moon. Together, they headed off into Tokyo to do some damage.


    The sun was setting by the time Ami’s classes at cram school had finished. Walking home, she clutched her transformation pen tightly, just in case. Suddenly the screaming and noisy crashes of a riot in progress reached her ears. Turning a corner, she saw the cause of all the panic. Sailor Dark Moon was ripping up pavement, crunching up cars, and just generally making a mess. With her was a girl who looked a great deal like Sailor Mercury, except that she wore a fuku of dark blue and black. “That must be my Dark Moon counterpart,” Ami told herself. “Well, they aren’t going to get away with this.” Quickly, she opened her communicator and tapped a few buttons. “Luna, this is Ami, do you read me?"
    “Luna here, Ami,” came the reply. “What’s the problem?”
    “Sailor Dark Moon has a friend, one who looks like me! They’re tearing up the shopping district! Tell the others to get here right away!”
    “Understood, Ami. Transform and try to keep them from doing any damage.”
    “Right,” Ami sighed, putting away her communicator. “Well, here goes nothing. Mercury Star Power- Make-up!” Ami was suddenly encased in ribbons of ice and became Sailor Mercury. “Shame on you, picking on poor defenseless people!” Sailor Mercury called, vaulting out into the open. “I am Sailor Mercury, defender of the downtrodden, and in the name of Mercury, I will punish you!”
    Sailor Dark Mercury turned to face this new threat. “I am Sailor Dark Mercury, of the Dark Moon. If you stand in my way, you’re not very smart. In the name of the Dark Moon, I will destroy you!” Sailors Mercury and Dark Mercury sized each other up for a long moment, much as cats will before they fight. “You don’t look like much,” Sailor Dark Mercury commented.
    “You yourself should know that appearances can be deceiving,” returned Sailor Mercury sharply.
    “Little Mercury,” Sailor Dark Moon interrupted, “our quarrel is not with you. Go home now and we’ll let you live.”
    “Never!” cried Sailor Mercury defiantly. “I’ll never desert my friends.”
    “Then you’ll die with them,” Sailor Dark Mercury responded. “Dark Aqua Illusion!” A stream of freezing water hurled itself at Sailor Mercury’s head. Just then, a lightning bolt intercepted it.
    “Pick on my friends, and you won’t live to regret it! I am Sailor Jupiter, champion of justice!” “People who go looking for trouble usually find it! I am Sailor Mars, and trouble’s exactly what you’ve got!”
    “Shame on you for wrecking this beautiful area! I am Sailor Venus, the Senshi of love and beauty! For what you have done, I’ll punish you!”
    “First you mimic me, now Mercury! We’ll show you that there’s nothing like the originals! I am Sailor Moon, and in the name of the Moon, I’ll punish you!”
    “Well, well, the gang’s all here,” a voice broke in from above. Suddenly, Tuxedo Dark Kamen leaped down from a nearby roof to stand by Sailor Dark Moon. “You Senshi are about to get trashed! Dark Moon, attack!”
    With those words, the battle began. As before, Sailor Jupiter squared off against Tuxedo Dark Kamen and began to use him as a punching bag. That wasn’t to say that he didn’t get in a few good licks of his own, though. Sailors Mars and Mercury found themselves facing off against Sailor Dark Mercury. Between the combination ice and fire attacks, Sailor Dark Mercury was getting the worst of the battle. Singed on one side, icy on the other, she was nonetheless fighting gamely, inflicting some nasty little injuries on her two opponents.
    That left Sailors Venus and Moon to deal with Sailor Dark Moon. Unfortunately, Sailor Dark Moon was more than a match for Sailor Moon, who was knocked half-witless fairly early on in the fight. However, Sailor Venus had much more experience with this sort of fight, due to her time as Sailor V. She was more than capable of matching Sailor Dark Moon’s attacks. Finally, the three Dark Moon people realized that they would be unable to win, and retreated, melting into the shadows of the recently fallen night. Sailor Venus helped a still-punchy Sailor Moon to her feet.
    “Sailor Moon, are you all right?” she asked, concerned.
    “Just fine. My head feels like it’s going to explode. I just want to go home and sleep.”
    “Take her home, Minako,” Sailor Mars ordered. “We’ll see you both in the morning.” Tired and sore, the Sailor Senshi went their separate ways.


    In another part of the city, a very deserted part, Celestite, Ilmenite, and Amosite were racking their brains, trying to come up with ways to defeat the Senshi so that they could kill Sailor Moon. Unfortunately, they weren’t making any progress. Suddenly, a low humming drew their attention. A light flashed, and out of nowhere, a figure appeared. Celestite smiled. “Wonderful, another Dark Senshi. Maybe now we can defeat those Sailor Brats once and for all!”


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