Subject: [FFML] [FanFic][SM] Shades of Gray Chapter 2
From: Aaron E Nowack
Date: 9/2/2000, 12:12 AM
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Shades of Gray

A Sailor Moon Fanfic

By: Aaron Nowack



Chapter 2: To Fight Fire With Fire



        "May God have mercy upon my enemies, because I won't."

                -General George S. Patton Jr.



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        Sailor Pluto was swearing. This is something of an

understatement, actually.  Somewhat like saying the ocean was wet or a

nuclear explosion was dangerous.  Over the past few subjective hours,

Pluto had exhausted the less polite areas of every language she knew,

and a few she didn't for good measure.  To say that any of her fellow

Senshi would have been shocked to know of this was another gigantic

understatement.

        The Senshi tended to regard Pluto, Meiou Setsuna, as an

emotionless, all-knowing being, hardly human.  Nothing could be farther

from the truth.  Pluto hid her emotions, and normally hid them well, but

she did have them.  And as for her omniscience?  It seemed to her that

she never found out anything until it was too late.  And she was all too

human.

        Pluto had just found out that Ares, of all people, had somehow

been sent to the present, instead of dying or being imprisoned as she

had assumed.  And now, she knew how and why.  She knew that the other

Champions were around as well, and would be awakening soon.  She also

knew what they were far to likely to do, and far to likely to succeed at

doing.

        To the Champions, Crystal Tokyo, the Utopia she had worked so

hard for, would seem to be a nightmare.  They would be willing to fight,

kill, and die to stop it from being built.  They would ascribe to Neo-

Queen Serenity the faults of her predecessor.  And if they fought, they

would likely succeed.  They might not win, but it would be easy to push

humanity off the path Pluto had laid out for them.

        And Pluto didn't know how to stop them.  She couldn't even let

the Senshi know the danger they faced.  Her future self had seen to

that.  It was times like this that Pluto hated herself.



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        "<Ick... multivariable calculus... let's see partial derivative

of f(x, y, z) with respect to x plus partial... damn it I can't

concentrate not with...>"  Ikawa didn't finish the thought.  He didn't

want to think about it.  He was definitely not going to think about

magical kingdoms and being a defender of justice and living a thousand

lives and... no, he was just going to be a normal student studying at a

table in the park and waiting for his friends, at least for awhile.

        Needless to say, Ikawa was distracted.  This time yesterday, he

was just another face in the crowd, and now he was the reincarnation of

an ancient warrior with a sacred mission to uphold _and_ a war to fight.

He knew he would do both of those things.  It was part of who Ares was,

and he was Ares.  The first thing to do would be to awaken his

brothers...

        "Hello, Ikawa."  The words interrupted the young man's stream of

thought.

        Ikawa looked up, shutting his textbook. "Oh, hi Motoki, hi

Mamoru!"  His two friends sat down next to him.

        Mamoru smiled at him.  "You looked a little spaced out there,

Ikawa.  What's going on?"

        "Oh, nothing much.  I was caught in a monster attack yesterday,

and I was thinking about it."

        Motoki nodded.  "The one down at the Osa-P?"

        "Yeah, that's the one," Ikawa replied.

        A new voice joined in the conversation.  "I heard about that on

the news.  Was there really a new Sailor Senshi involved in it?"

        "Not exactly, Shoju," said Ikawa as the speaker sat down.  "The

new person didn't look like a Senshi, and _he_ was male anyway."

        "Sort of like Tuxedo Mask?"  Mamoru said with a smile.

        The last member of the gathering group interrupted before anyone

could answer.  "Studying hard, or hardly studying?"

        "Well, we weren't going to start without you, Tamori," Shoju

answered.

        Tamori sat down.  "Well, let's start.  Who else is having

problems with the calculus assignment?"  With that, the group settled

down to more mundane matters.



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        "So, basically, neither of you know more than you did yesterday,

right?" Makoto asked Rei and Michiru.  Both had just divulged the

results of their scryings.  Those results were mostly just images of

Ares or the planet Mars.

        "Well, I'm getting a feeling of danger from the images," Rei

responded.  "But, other than that, you're correct."

        The Senshi, still minus Pluto and also without Haruka, who was

at the Tomoe residence taking care of Hotaru, were once again meeting at

the Hikawa Shrine.  So far, the meeting had mainly been a rehash of

yesterday's conversation.

        Ami took out her computer.  "Well, most of the data files my

computer is set up to search are passworded, encrypted, or corrupted.

However, I did manage to find one piece of information on this Ares."

        Everyone perked up at that.  "What?" asked Usagi eagerly.

        Ami punched in a few commands.  "Gather round, and I'll show

you."  The Senshi swiftly moved to positions where they could examine

the Mercury Computer's screen, which read:

                        "BIOGRAPHICAL DATA: PHOEBE, DAUGHTER OF AURORA,

                         OF THE LINE OF VULCAN, FOURTH PRINCESS OF MARS



                         BORN: 7976 SA

                         BONDMATE TO DEINAS OF MARS: 7999-8001 SA

                         SENSHI MARS: 8002-8046 SA

                         ENGAGED TO CHAMPION ARES: 8003-8005 SA

                         MARRIED TO CHAMPION ARES: 8005-8025 SA

                         ENGAGED TO GUARDIAN JADEITE: 8040-8046 SA

                         KILLED BY GUARDIAN JADEITE: 8046 SA"

        Rei stared at the screen.  "Phoebe is... was me in the Silver

Millenium, right?"

        Ami nodded.  She knew the questions that would be coming.

"That's correct."

        Minako glanced at Rei.  "You definatly had an interesting love

life, Rei."

        Rei continued to stare at the screen.  "This... Guardian

Jadeite... he's the same person as the Jadeite we fought, right?"

        Ami nodded once more.  "I believe so."

        Usagi gasped.  "You were engaged to _Jadeite_?  How would that

happen?"

        Ami was the one who answered that.  "I wondered that when I

first saw this information and I believe from my research that Beryl's

four generals were once highly placed members of Endymion's court.  It

seems as though they betrayed him to Beryl, allowing her to seize the

Earth relatively easily.  Of course, that's mostly conjecture."

        Rei shook her head weakly.  "This is a lot of bombshells at

once, Ami."



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        Jadeite was pleased.  Of course he couldn't show it.

Officially, the attack had been a disaster.  An Overlord and four youma

wiped out, and new enemies appearing?  Beryl would have torn the whole

palace down by now. Jadeite might have too, except that the battle

against the Senshi was of little importance to him at the moment, except

as an easy way to be rid of rivals.  The time to deal with them had not

yet arrived.

        But, one must keep up appearances.  "Soul Flame!" Jadeite cried

out, throwing a firebolt into the crowd of youma.  "This is truly

disgusting!  I demand that one of you who has some shred of battle

prowess come forth!  If Sithar is the best you can offer, we may as well

give up now!"

        Inwardly, Jadeite laughed as one Ixitar stepped forward.  Ixitar

was the Overlord of Grim Respite.  The tiger youma bowed once before

saying, "Allow me to take up the battle, Lord Jadeite. My servants are

many, and we will crush the Sailor Senshi under our claws and gain

vengeance for our queen."

        Before Ixitar could move, Jadeite raised one hand and sent a

bolt of energy at him.  The Overlord tried to dodge, but was too slow.

As well, he was surprised when instead of being torn to pieces, he was

engulfed in an aura of power.  Jadeite spoke.  "Take this energy, the

little that Sithar was able to gather, and use it wisely.  Now go, and

bring me the Senshi's heads on a platter."  Ixitar vanished.

        Jadeite then strode out of the throne room, silently shaking

with laughter.  Another who could have been a threat, gone.  Now to work

on locating the other Diamonds.

        In the shadows of the throne room a voice spoke. "He is

eliminating the weak and foolish, the ones who would make up the bulk of

any opposition."

        "True.  He's clever.  He lets them volunteer, so that none could

openly accuse him of doing so.  And thus, when revolt comes, the rebels

will be too weak to stand against him." replied the other.

        "Any open revolt would destroy what's left of the Kingdom, no

matter who wins.  But, it looks like it will come to that eventually.

What can we do about it, though?" asked the first.

        If the second voice had been human, it would have smiled.

"Metallia."

        "Difficult."  _That_ was an understatement.

        "But not impossible."  The next thing to it, maybe.

        "Aye."  With that, the two plotters went on their way.



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        *BEEP*

        The sound came from Ami's computer, and she quickly called up a

new program.  "Um... youma energy signal, only one this time, and

its..."

        "RAVAGE!!!!"  The roar seemed to shake the building.

        "...right outside the Shrine," Ami finished weakly.

        "Well, let's transform and take it out," Makoto said.  "After

yesterday, one youma is nothing."

        "Right!" Everyone pulled out their henshin rods.

        "Mercury Star Power!"

        "Mars Star Power!"

        "Jupiter Star Power!"

        "Venus Star Power!"

        "Neptune Planet Power!"

        "Moon Cosmic Power!"

        "MAKE UP!!!"

        With that, the Senshi raced out of the shrine.  The youma was a

large one, but not so large as Sithar was.  It had the appearance of a

woman-tiger, and it turned to the Senshi with a feral grin.

        "Taking the bait so soon!  How could a band of schoolgirls like

you have defeated Overlord Sithar!"

        Sailor Moon struck a pose. "We are the Sailor Team, and in the

name of the Moon, we will punish you!"

        Ravage laughed, and nine more tiger youma appeared.  "Get

them!!!  For Ixitar!"  The youma rushed at the Senshi.

        "Deep Submerge!"

        "Burning Mandala!"

        "Sparkling Wide Pressure!"

        The three attacks forced the youma back, and now only seven

youma remained.  Ravage growled. "You _are_ tougher than you look.

Tiger's Claw!" She swiped one of her claws at the air, and the Senshi

barely managed to dodge the force knives the attack had created.

However, unfortunately for Ravage, this wasn't enough, as the Senshi

unleashed a barrage of attacks which left her alone and stunned.

        "Moon Spiral Heart Attack!"

        And that, as the saying goes, was that.



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        "Not very effective, were they, Ixitar?"  the mocking voice came

from behind the Overlord of Grim Respite.

        "Shut up, Asphara!"  Ixitar growled.

        The other youma laughed.  One of the rare female Overlords, she

appeared to be an ordinary human with blonde hair and green eyes.  If,

that is, you didn't count the bat wings that came out of her back.  "How

are you going to fulfill Jadeite's commands without servants?"

        Ixitar was silent.

        Asphara continued.  "I'm sure my consort would be willing to

loan you enough energy to make more... if I ask him."  That was the

case.  It was well known the Ishmanar doted on his consort.  One might

even say he loved her... if one was willing to face Ishmanar's rage when

he discovered someone said that.  To a youma, love and justice are

abominations.

        Ixitar got to the point.  "What's in it for you?"

        Asphara giggled.  "Would you believe me if I said the joy of

doing a good deed?"

        Ixitar scowled. "No."

        Asphara's mirth faded.  "Too bad, because you're not getting

another answer.  Take it, or you can go crawling back to Jadeite."

        "I'll take it." Ixitar said, though he knew he was making a

mistake.

        The scrying device went dim, and the image of the two Overlords

vanished.  "Interesting."

        "Truly.  We should keep an eye on her, she may be useful."

        "I wonder what she's up to?"

        "Setting up Ixitar for the fall, of course."

        "But why?"

        "I doubt she's doing it to help Jadeite, and that's all that

matters."  The two conspirators then dropped the subject.



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        Ikawa, Mamoru, and Tamori were wandering about, making small

talk and generally enjoying the afternoon.  Mamoru was subtly guiding

them towards the Hikawa Shrine, as that was where Usagi was supposed to

be, and he had briefly felt that she was in danger earlier, and wanted

to make sure she wasn't hurt.  He probably would have felt that, but it

never hurt to be sure.

        "So anyways," Tamori said, "I think I'm going to apply for the

lab assistantship that the new genetics professor is offering."

        "Professor Tomoe?" Mamoru asked.  The former daimon container

was about to start working at their college, having been reassigned as

there were no plans to rebuild Mugen High.

        "That's the one," Tamori replied.  "The ad said that if things

worked out, there was a chance the assistant could rent a room at his

house too, which is good, because I think Shoju's ready to throw me

out."

        "Eh?" asked a puzzled Ikawa. "You're good friends, why would he

throw you out?"

        "We just weren't made to be roommates, I think.  I like it dark,

he likes it light. I like soft music, he likes loud music.  I'm a

morning person, and he's more of a night person.  We're just getting on

each other's nerves."

        Just up the street, Rei turned the corner, jogging.  "<Yep, I

needed this to clear my thoughts.  Which I really need to do.  We've got

youma, a 'new enemy' that only Pluto and Michiru have felt, and this

Ares person showing up all at once.  This time, it looks like we don't

get a break between battles.>"  Rei paused a moment to catch her breath,

and was surprised when she felt something run into her and knock her

down.

        The man who had knocked her down offered a hand to help her up.

"Sorry about that, I wasn't watching where I was going."

        Rei got to her feet.  "Don't worry about it, it's nothing."

        The man smiled.  "Listen, how about I treat you to a snack to

make up for it, OK?"

        A voice from behind the man spoke up.  "Watch out, Ikawa.  This

is how she got me to be her boyfriend."

        Ikawa turned around.  "This is your girlfriend?  Funny, she

doesn't look like a meatball head."

        Mamoru laughed.  "No, Rei's my _old_ girlfriend, from before

Usagi."

        Rei groaned.  She meets a nice looking man, and he _has_ to be

one of Mamoru's friends.  Great.  Who knows what he's told this Ikawa

about her.

        Ikawa grinned.  "So she _is_ free.  Good.  Listen, I'll go get

Rei here something to eat, and catch up with you two later, all right?

If that's OK with you, Rei?"

        Rei smiled.  This was working out like her old plan to get

Mamoru was supposed to work, and it was even a real accident too.  Maybe

things were looking up.



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        "Ok, Hotaru, here's your milk... huh, where'd she go! I put her

down on the quilt just a minute ago!"  A soft sound from underneath one

of the armchairs interrupted Haruka.  She stepped forward and swept the

baby girl into her arms.  "There you are, Hotaru!"  Haruka frowned.

"Since when can you crawl?  I don't think you should be moving quite

yet."

        *BZZ*

        "Huh? Oh, the doorbell.  Wonder who it is?"  Haruka, still

holding Hotaru, went to answer the door.  Standing there were Mamoru and

a blond man she didn't recognize.  "Hello, Mamoru. Who's your friend?"

        "This is Inusha Tamori, Haruka.  He's here to see Professor

Tomoe about the lab assistantship he's offering," Mamoru replied.

        "Oh."  Haruka shifted the baby she was holding to a more

comfortable position.  "The professor is down in the lab.  If you could

hold Hotaru for a minute, I'll take him down there."

        "Of course."  Mamoru took the girl as Haruka lead Tamori down to

what had once been the Death Buster's lab.  He sat as he waited, and

momentarily Haruka joined him.

        "Any news about our enemies?" Haruka asked him as she took baby

Hotaru and began to feed her.

        Mamoru shook his head.  "None that I know of.  I did think I had

sensed Usagi in danger earlier today, but the feeling vanished so

quickly I'm not sure.  I ran into Rei a couple minutes ago and she

didn't say anything, so I doubt anything serious happened."

        Haruka nodded and turned Hotaru over so she could burp the baby.

"I wonder who that Ares person was though. He obviously knows about the

Silver Millenium, since he called Sailor Moon Serenity."

        "What I worry about, though, is that if Ares does turn out to be

an enemy, well... he said he was the Champion of Mars. What if there are

others for the other planets?"  Mamoru said with a frown.

        "And if they are enemies too?  Especially since we have the Dark

Kingdom and whatever it was that lead Neptune on a wild goose chase

yesterday running around?  I'm worried too.  If that's the case, we're

going to have a long fight ahead of us, and it's going to take all the

power we can get."  Because Hotaru was currently facing the wall,

neither Haruka nor Mamoru noticed the sigil that briefly flared on her

forehead.



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        "I've looked at your transcript, and I'm impressed," said

Professor Tomoe.

        "Thank you, professor,"  Tamori nervously responded. He glanced

around the dark lab.  Most of the equipment he recognized, but there

were some things that didn't look like anything he had seen before.

        Professor Tomoe continued.  "Let me tell you what I'm doing

here, and then if you're still interested, you can start next week and

we'll see how it works out.  Where to start... the official report on

the destruction of Mugen High says that a gas main blew and caused the

explosion. Actually, what happened was the Sailor Senshi managed to stop

an evil group known as the Death Busters from summoning an alien called

Pharaoh 90 to destroy the Earth."  Tomoe decided that mentioning that he

had been the leader of that group would not be the best of plans.  "What

I'm working on now is deciphering their technology and the biology of

the monsters they used."

        Though Pluto had been able to restore most of his memories of

the past few months, Tomoe recalled nothing of the science he had used,

if it was even science.  "If you don't believe in the Sailor Senshi,

magic, and monsters, or if you don't want to get involved with them, I

suggest you turn down my offer.  If that doesn't bother you, I'd be

happy to work with you."

        Tamori wasn't sure what to think.  Sure he believed in the

Senshi and monsters, you didn't live in Juuban for long without running

into one or the other.  However, he was a bit shocked.  He had been

expecting some relatively mundane work, but an offer to be on or

actually beyond the cutting edge of science was an unexpected

opportunity.  Really, there was no choice.

        "I'll take the position."



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        Ixitar barely repressed the urge to snarl.  What the here was

Asphara up to?  Or, as a human might put it, what the hell was she up

to?  Youma had no illusions about the nature of their home dimension.

All seemed well. He had been given the energy, and two dozen youma

awaited his command.  He had enough energy to send them over... oh,

crap.

        He didn't have enough energy to send his new servants and

himself along.  He should have seen this coming.  If he didn't send all

the servants, it would be an insult to Asphara and Ishmanar and they'd

declare war, but if he sent them all he wouldn't be able to supervise

the attack and it would fall apart like the last one and Jadeite would

burn him to a crisp!  Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.

        Why, oh why, did most of the Senshi have to be together for

once?  If one or two had showed up alone, he was sure ten youma would

have been able to kill them.  But no, it didn't work out that way.  He

would have to come up with a simple battle plan the youma could easily

follow.  Perhaps... yes that's it.  Send half to the same point as the

earlier battle, and send the rest somewhere else, like the place Sithar

had attacked!  Force the Senshi to split their forces, or have a dozen

youma rampage through the city unchecked.  He might get out of this

alive.  Maybe.  Just maybe...

        But probably not.  No, make that almost certainly not.  Asphara

never left a way out of her schemes.



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        Ikawa and Rei were walking down towards the Osa-P shopping

center, talking about the recent monster attack there.  Each giving a

properly modified account, of course.  The current topic of discussion

happened to be one Ares.

        "I don't know, he seemed kind of dangerous to me," Rei said.

        "Dangerous, yes, but not to us.  Did you see him wipe out that

youma with one shot?  If he had wanted to, he could have leveled the

whole shopping center, and the Senshi wouldn't have been able to stop

him."  Ikawa replied, inwardly chuckling.

        "Yeah, but that youma had been weakened by the Senshi when he

showed up! Besides, I think Sailor Mars's Burning Mandala is just as

tough as the Flame Strike thing Ares used,"  Rei rebutted.

        Ikawa snapped his fingers.  "Ah, you're a Mars fan I see.  Did

your hair like hers and everything."

        Rei snorted.  "I'll have you know that Sailor Mars does her hair

like me, not the other way around."

        Ikawa laughed.  "Right."  Whatever more he might have said was

drowned out by rage-filled cries and screams of panic coming from up the

road.  Both of them stopped instantly, and thought the same thing.  "<I

can't transform in front of him/her!>"

        Ikawa was the first to speak.  "Stay here!  I'll go see what's

happening!."

        Rei nodded in relief.  She wouldn't need an excuse to leave!

"Right."  Ikawa raced off.

        Neither had any intention of doing as they had said. As soon as

the other was out sight, each ducked into an alley, pulled an item out

of subspace, and said a brief set of words.  A moment later, Ares and

Sailor Mars were running towards the site of the latest youma attack.



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        Haruka shut the door as Tamori and Mamoru left.  Looked like

she'd have to be more careful about discussing Senshi business around

the house once he started coming regularly.  Oh, well.

        She was shocked when Sailor Pluto appeared out of thin air in

front of her.  Pluto, apparently more calm then when Haruka had last saw

her, spoke.  "Transform quickly.  There's a youma attack at the Hikawa

Shrine, and the Inners aren't in a position to get there in time.

Neptune's already on her way."

        At the Shrine, Ixitar's strike force was pleased to note that no

Senshi were around, and they set to draining energy, sending it to the

Kingdom as soon as they gathered enough to survive the transfer.

Jadeite had ordered the change in procedure.  It meant that more energy

was lost between dimensions, but it meant that the loss of a youma

wouldn't lead to the waste of large amounts of energy.  The youma were

fairly relaxed, as they knew that Senshi always gave speeches before

attacking.  Unfortunately, they hadn't been briefed on the differences

between the Inner and Outer Senshi.  Particularly, one tactical

improvement the Outers had discovered.  Attack first, then give a

speech.  Sometimes they even skipped the second part.

        "World Shaking!"

        "Deep Submerge!"

        "Dead Scream."

        The attacks swiftly eliminated a fourth of the strike force, and

a second barrage had destroyed a like number before the shocked youma

could react.  Then the six remaining leapt into hand to hand combat with

the Outers.

        Neptune expertly dodged one claw swipe and delivered a powerful

kick to its originator.  Pluto fended off two youma with her Time Staff,

while Uranus wove over and under youma blows, striking with impunity,

and with deadly force. Though Uranus was the best, none of the Outers

were slouches at melee combat.

        However, youma could take a lot of damage, and shortly a few

lucky blows on their part left none of the Senshi untouched, though at

the cost of one of their number.  If they had been slightly more lucky,

Neptune would have been taken out of the fight.  If the fight went on

like this, there was a good chance that they would succeed in taking out

one of the Senshi.

        But the fight didn't go on like that.  Instead, a familiar voice

came from a nearby rooftop.  "SPARKLING WIDE PRESSURE!"  Unfortunately

for the youma, the Inners were beginning to see the merits of the

Outers' tactical innovation.  One of the youma was vaporized by the ball

lightning, and Sailor Jupiter leapt into the gap, striking out with

powerful blows.

        This distraction gave Pluto a moment of peace to demonstrate

that the Dead Scream was just as deadly at close range as at a distance.

With only four youma left, and an equal number of Senshi present, the

outcome was really inevitable. It was now merely a question of how long

the it would take the Senshi to slay the remaining youma.



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        Sailor Mars leapt in front of the youma.  "You think you would

have learned your lesson last time, youma!  If you attack the Earth, the

Sailor Senshi will..."

        "Flame Strike!"  The blast eliminated one of the youma, and

incidentally interrupted Mars's speech.

        "...punish you."  Mars concluded weakly as Ares leapt in among

the youma.  "Burning Mandala!"  Another youma fell, leaving only ten to

deal with.

        Inside the pack of youma, Ares surrounded his sword with a fire

aura and easily sliced through one of the tiger-women, cutting it in

half.  The two halves disintegrated before they could hit the ground.

With effortless efficiency, he loped off a claw that got too close, then

dodged under another blow.

        Mars stood back from the melee, not trusting her hand to hand

skills, and strafed the area with another Burning Mandala, which slew

two youma, one of which was the one that had been wounded by Ares.

There was a chance that Ares could have been hit, but Mars deemed it an

acceptable risk.  After all, Ares wasn't really an ally.  Was he?

        Ares dodged another swipe and casually ran a youma through.  As

the corpse dissolved, he spun around and plunged his flaming blade into

another beast.  Five left... ouch, that had hurt.  One of the youma had

managed to land a solid blow, though Ares's armor had absorbed most of

the strike.  Time to back away for a bit.  Ares leapt up and back, over

one of the youma.

        Mars continued to strafe the area, and another of Ixitar's

strike force fell.  Two of the youma had begun to charge her when a

Flame Strike incinerated one, and a quick Fire Soul took care of the

other.  Mars briefly wondered why this batch of youma seemed so much

weaker than those used in the first war with the Dark Kingdom.  Or was

she just that much stronger?  An interesting question...

        Ares ran forward, decapitating one of the youma with one stroke,

while Mars launched a few more Fire Souls at the second, burning it to a

crisp.  The two fire warriors stared at each other as the corpses

dissolved.  Mars found herself drawn to Ares's eyes. They were cold and

hard, showing no sign of emotion, mirroring his utterly composed face.

Mars wondered whether he or Pluto would win a staring contest before

turning to a more important question.  What to do?  Should she attack,

introduce herself, run, or what?

        The seconds seemed to stretch into minutes as the two sized each

other up.  Finally Ares broke the silence.  "Well, well.  One Senshi,

all alone with no one to save her.  And, wonder of wonders, it's the

only one I don't need."

        A cold smile appeared on his face, more frightening than any of

the leers or insane grins Mars had seen on various foe's faces. This

expression told her that Ares was in full possession of his wits, and

that it wouldn't hurt his conscience one bit to run her through and

leave her to die.  Either he was one of the most evil people she had

ever seen, or he had been deluded or brainwashed into thinking her evil,

Mars decided.  Either way, she had no intention of letting him kill her.

"Burning Mandala!"

        The blast threw Ares back into a wall.  Well, the girl had more

control over her power than he thought.  He hadn't expected her to have

any energy left.  He dodged a Fire Soul, and smiled as he noticed the

Mars was gathering energy for another Burning Mandala.  That gave him

enough time to ready his own attack.  "Flame Strike!"  White hot fire

spurted out of his sword.

        Mars managed to dodge the worst of the firebolt, but this

disrupted her Burning Mandala.  She quickly realized that the Flame

Strike took less time to cast, so if she kept trying to get off her more

powerful attack, she'd lose.  Therefore, she decided to stick with the

faster Fire Souls, and launched two at her enemy.

        Ares cursed silently as he dodged the attack.  Mars had wised

up, and if she used the Fire Souls well, he wouldn't get enough time to

launch a Flame Strike, and wouldn't be able to get close enough to

attack her physically.  He had to hope that she would run out of energy

before she got lucky.  Then, his thoughts were interrupted as he leapt

out of the way of a trio of Fire Souls.

        Mars also wasn't happy.  She wouldn't be able to keep this up

all day.  She had to get Ares into a position where he couldn't avoid

the firebolts, all while keeping up a constant barrage to prevent him

from using his attack on her.  Hopefully, the others would arrive soon.

Wait a minute, she quickly gathered in as much energy as she could and

launched five Fire Souls.  There was no way Ares could dodge that!

        She was right. Ares swiftly determined which of the bolts was

the weakest and avoided the others.  The hit was still damaging, but not

lethal or incapacitating.  He quickly leapt forward.  that should have

drained her, he should be able to get in a good hit or two...

        "Shine Aqua Illusion!"

        Ares swiftly changed direction to avoid being flash frozen. Damn

it!  He had forgotten that Mars had allies, while he had none.  He

definitely needed to get his brethren awakened, and soon.  That is, if

he survived this.

        "VENUS LOVE-ME CHAIN!"

        This time, Ares was too slow and the chain caught him, leaving

him trussed up, though still standing.  His sword had been dropped, but

he had triggered the subspace access rather than letting it fall to the

ground.

        Sailors Moon, Mercury, and Venus leapt down onto the

battlefield, observing the numerous scorch marks that covered the street

and most nearby buildings.  Venus held up one hand.  "Don't try anything

funny, or I'll blast you!"  Ares remained silent.

        While Mercury checked the exhausted Mars's injuries, Sailor Moon

stepped up to the captive.  "Who are you, Ares?  Why are you fighting

us?  It's obvious that you aren't working with the youma."

        Ares remained silent.

        "We know you're from the Silver Millenium.  I'm the rightful

heir to the Moon Kingdom, no matter what anyone else might have told

you.  AS your Princess, I ask you to agree to a truce.  If you'll do

that we'll let you loose, and we can talk about this, Ares."  Sailor

Moon tried to think of any other reasons why someone from the Silver

Millenium who obviously wasn't affiliated with the Dark Kingdom would

attack a Senshi.

        Ares stood unmoving for a moment.  Then, he spat at ground in

front of Sailor Moon with rage in his eyes.

        A sad look appeared on Sailor Moon's face.  "Why do you hate us

so much? Can't we work together to defend the Earth?"

        Ares raised his face and looked her in the eyes.  Then in a

harsh whisper that didn't reach Mercury, Mars, or Venus, he began to

speak.  "By the planet Mars, this I swear. I will always help those who

are in trouble, in need of help, or in need of a friend."  His voice

grew a stronger and more defiant, though little louder, as he continued.

"I will not turn my back on duty or honor.  I will fight and die for

what is right and just."  For the first time, an emotion other than rage

appeared in his eyes: determination.  His voice might now have been

barely hearable by the others, if they had been listening.  "I will

defend those who cannot defend themselves.  I will avenge those I cannot

defend, and mourn those I cannot avenge.  This I swear, until all are

one."

Sailor Moon stepped backward, surprised both by the words and the

vehemence with which they were uttered.  In that instant, Ares spat once

more and vanished.

        A few meters away, Ikawa shakily stood up and left the area.  He

hadn't wanted to try a teleport without more experience in this body,

particularly combined with a detransformation, but he hadn't had a

choice.  He would _never_ surrender.  Now, he should probably go find

Rei.  Monster attack aside, he had had a fairly nice time, and it might

be fun to go out a few times. Nothing serious, of course.



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Author's Random Ramblings



1) Another chapter down.  Lots of exposition in this one, I'm starting

to set the stage for events to come.  Lots of new characters too.  Some

of them I even planned to add before I started writing.



2)  Jadeite and the Dark Kingdom are getting a lot more story time than

I'd planned. In the original plan, the monsters were just random youma

popping in with no plan or explanation.  I think this version is a

better story, and the Dark Kingdom scenes are a lot of fun to write.

Now I just need to figure out what Asphara and the conspirators are

plotting...



3)  Credit where credit is due... parts of Ikawa's oath are modified

without permission from an oath appearing in "Lines of Destiny" by

Louis-Philippe Giroux.  I highly recommend that story, which is

available at http://www.anime.usacomputers.net/~dragon/lines/lines.html

.



4)  Previous chapters of this story are archived at

http://www.geocities.com/anowack/  .



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