And there are 10,000 of them. Mihoshi's luck to the fourth power, you're
welcome to start screaming as soon as the implications hit.

I think I can write this into a decent sized fic, some scenes just scream

to

be written.

<The commissioner of the GP blinked. Detective Mihoshi was reporting in,

and

reporting in, and reporting in. Soon the air in front of the grizzled

officer

was filled with dozens of holograms of the Marshal's granddaughter.

A wail of horror shook the Galaxy Police Headquarters a split second later.

Meanwhile the rumors of a legion of Mihoshis coming to restore order to the
seedier parts of the galaxy spread.....

Criminals trembled in fear, so did every other person who had ever met the
blonde detective.>

Ah, yes.  We can call this, "Mihoshi is Dead!  Mihoshi is Dead!  Hip Hip
Hooray!" (apologies to DDFA)

-- Craig Putnam
Sailor Singularity