Subject: Re: [FFML] [Upcoming][SM/Tekno] For the Love of Ragnarok
From: "Teknos WarHammer" <teknoplus@hotmail.com>
Date: 1/15/1998, 9:55 AM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com

People, I am sorry for this bit of spam, but after getting a few 
responses for this (which were GREATLY appreciated.) I forgot a few 
other people that were meant to be in the prologue. So here it is again, 
but with the way it should have been.






In front, you see half of everything you see shrowded in darkness, while 
the other half is in light. There is a feeling of balance, of peace, of 
order, of... Serenity. 

Yet, like with all that lives, that peace is broken and the light and 
darkness begin to become uneven. 

You see a face begin to appear from the distortion. Yet, with every 
several words, the face seems to change to another. The voices and faces 
change, but their tone of warning stays the same. 

Lita Kino: "Through out the years, we have protected all that is dear to 
us..."

Amy Mizuno: "...from dark kingdoms, to black moons, to chaos itself..."

Serena Tsukino: "...yet, even when times and people change..."

Mina Aino: "...the dark hand of Chaos stretches forth it's hand 
regardless..."

Raye Hino: "...in one form or another..."

Michelle Kaioh: "...be them friendly or not..."

Alex Tenoh: "...strong or weak..."

Christine Tomoe: "...it has come to threaten us again..."

Susan Meiou: "...but now, despite the cause we fight for..."

Luna: "...it means nothing in the end..."

Artemis: "...the dying words of a friend..."

Darien Shields: "...the death of you parents..." 

Ken Erickson: "...the memory of a loved one..."

Chad McNeil: "...what you believe in..."

Molly Baxter: "...gives you no true advantage..."

Nephrite: "...all that matters in war is the greater power..."

The last words you hear are from one who has never been seen by those 
who have spoken... yet it seems to hold a bond to them that seems to 
span beyond the weavings of time itself.

Covered in a black cloak, the color in this person's face is 
non-existant. The person's gray hair flows through the chaos and order 
as if it were in water.

It opens it's eyes, filled with darkness and light amid chaos, and 
speaks with a dark smile...

"...and only the stronger will survive."

With it's last words, everything is drowned out in light. You can see 
nothing, but you can hear words. Several people talking at once, but at 
difference speeds, subjects, attitudes, and tones.

"...it's not fair..."

"...i don't flatter, I tell the truth..."

"...what you think about me has no meaning..."

"...IF YOU WERE HERE, THEY'D STILL BE ALIVE!!"

"...why can't I die..."

"...I hurt too..."

"...why is he gone..."

"...it wasn't supposed to happen..."

"...we have no hope..."

"...they were among us in the past..."

"...we can't do anything anymore!"

At last, the silence reigns again and the light has turned to darkness. 
In the darkness, you can hear two voices talking. They're both female. 
One is clearly sobbing, and the other is trying to console the other. 
The first voice, stops sobbing and asks hoarsly.

"You got ideas?"

"Yeah, I got lots of them."

"Good... 'cause I'm all out."



Coming Soon: A Teknoman/Sailor Moon crossover.

For the Love of Ragnarok

Coming next week to a fanfic near you.


Teknos WarHammer-
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-Knight of the True Fiancee. A.K.A. Akane Tendou
-Fanfic writer of Teknoman and other great manga and anime.
-Self appointed Guardian of Kiyone Makibi.
-And so much more!



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