Subject: [FFML] [sm][dark][spamfic] The Unforgiven
From: capn.bungie.prattle.net@juno.com (Theo Mintesnot)
Date: 2/13/1998, 8:32 AM
To: eternallostlurker@WorldNet.Att.Net
CC: fanfic@fanfic.com, siranime@juno.com

Hey all, 
Just read Lurker's MST , saw  the new metallica video, "The Unforgiven
][", And I've got a couple minutes, So I'm gonna give this a shot. If you
see a character created by yourself, chill out and don't shoot me.

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They were all in the crystal. All who had ever intruded upon this
universe. Aia senshi, Tuxedo Scouts, Sailors, Knights and Masks of all
types were incased in the crystal prison, dead in time. Setsuna gazed at
them sadly, particularly a an armoured one at the far end. They all
seemed as real as she was, well, most at least, but she had to stop them,
gather them, before they caused a paradox in her universe and killed them
all. She walked over to the one at the corner, the one in white armor.
<You only wanted to help us, but you did more damage then nearly any of
the others.> Sailor Pluto had traveled to their universe. They could
possibly realize that "Self-insertion", as they called it, could have
this effect, any effect, really, but it did. And the Moon Kingdom would
pay for their sins. She couldn't allow that. She never would. 
But their was time to mourn for them later. Right now, she had detected
another temporal breach.

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"I am Tuxedo Mercury, and in the name of  the moon, I will destroy
you!!!!!"

Tuxedo Mercury was in reality a manifestation of a 15 year old with too
much time on his hands, but here, he was a gun toting 20-year old with
the armor of a tank. "What!?!" "They'll be time for explanations later,
my love..."< And maybe a lemon scene or two>.
And then, in a flash of white light, it was all over.

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Incased in crystal. Now he was too. And she would mourn for all of them.
Sailor Pluto took a look at the gallery of temporal disturbances one last
time, then teleported away.
It was time to save Nerima from a temporal disturbance.   

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