The chronicles of Light
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Written By Conner MacCleod.
Ley@pac.com.au
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PART 1: A new warrior
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CHAPTER 2: More Confusion

It was Saturday and Conner, with nothing better to do decided to walk around a bit and 
sightsee.  He decided to go via the park, having been told about the garden there.  After
walking around the park and enjoying the sights and smells he got a bus to the mall, he still
didn't have all that much in the way of clothes.

He got home four hours later, worn out.  He was barely able to open the door. 
'Oh well,' he thought, 'at least I have clothes.'  Once inside, he sat down at his computer
and read over his email.  It was dark by the time he had finished replying to messages and
checking up on things at work. He started boiling some water when suddenly he felt an intense
pain in his arm.  He crashed down onto the ground, gripping his arm in agony.

He woke up, lying on the ground in the hallway.  His arm hurt, it felt like it had been
slashed by a knife.  Looking at it he was shocked to see a scar heal, in under a second.
'Wow' he thought, 'side effects of a blackout. Must be.'  His arm did feel better though.
Looking up at the clock he was suprised to see that three hours had passed.
'Oh well' he thought, 'getting late.' He decided to go to bed earlyish.
Walking upstairs he got changed, and before getting into bed, he looked out the window.
'Strange' he though when he saw Usagi limping towards her house.  He retired without giving
it much more thought.

On Sunday, the traditional day of rest Conner decided to once again go to the mall.  He had 
been walking around for about half an hour when he heard someone shout his name from behind.
Turning around he spied Usagi and her friends sitting down at a table in the food court.
"How are you all?" he asked them and was greeted with a resounding chorus of "Great"'s.
Looking at Makoto and Minako he noticed that they were looking around for somebody.
"What are you doing?" he asked them.
"Oh, we're just scoping out the guys.  Are you free perhaps?" Makoto asked Conner.
Automatically, without thinking Conner replied "I'm taken."
Minako Oh's.
"Who's the lucky girl Conner?" a blushing Ami asked.
"I'm not going out with anyone." Conner said, wondering why Ami would ask him such a question.
"Well, why did you say you were then?" Makoto asked, a little angry.
"When? I never said that I was." Conner replied, his attention taken away from her by the
intense stare he was receiving from Rei.
Before anything else could be said he was saved (saved?) by the Roaming monster of the day:
A great huge one-eyed humanoid creature.
Minako grebbed Conner's arm and pulled him away from the monster,
"Don't worry, the Senshi will get here and save us." she said before she got seperated (on
purpose?). Once again feeling strange, Conner sat down against a shop wall.

Waking up, Conner looked around.  He was in his own bedroom, a strange dream was beginning
to seep from his memory as dreams are wont to do.  He was a dog, or small creature
as the view was from a dogs perspective.  A Senshi in a red skirt smacked a piece of paper
on his forehead and he ran away. 'Wow, weird dream.  Maybe something here doesn't agree
with me.' he thought, before preparing to work once more for the next six days.