Subject: [FFML] [SM]Shades of Gray Chapter 4
From: Aaron Nowack
Date: 11/9/2000, 9:39 PM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

Here it is! Previous chapters available at my website, C&C welcome.  (I'm 

using a different e-mail address because some new firewall-thingie is 

blocking my acess to Juno.)





                         Aaron Nowack

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

"Never let reality get in the way of a good hypothesis."





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Shades of Gray

A Sailor Moon Fanfic

By: Aaron Nowack



Chapter 4:  The Search Begins



        "Every journey begins with a single step."

                        -saying





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However, the text of this fanfic and all original characters presented

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        Malvaar silently knelt before the dark throne.  He ignored the

whispers already rising from the crowds of youma that stood around the

throne room.  Fools, all of them.  Malvaar was not Ixitar, and would not

share Ixitar's fate. Still silent, the Overlord presented a massive ball

of energy to Jadeite.

        Jadeite smiled, relaxing on his throne as he eyed the glowing

white ball.  "The... profits of your attack, I assume?"

        Malvaar nodded.  "Of course, my lord."

        Jadeite accepted the energy, an odd gleam in his eye.  "So, tell

me, Malvaar... why did you retreat?  I seem to recall that you were to

destroy the Senshi?"

        Malvaar had known that question would come.  "I did not promise

it would take only one strike, my lord.  In this mission, my goal was to

gain energy for further strikes with minimal losses.  I left once that

objective had been achieved."  Not to mention he wasn't interested in

turning into a pile of ash...

        "Coward."  The voice echoed through the room, but it was not

Jadeite who said it.  Malvaar looked about for the source, finally

spotting Hensur, the Overlord of the Shorn Wastes.

        The minotaur turned back to Jadeite.  "My lord, do I have

permission to challenge this wretch who questions my honor?"

        Jadeite shifted his weight.  "But of course."

        Malvaar stood and turned to face the audience.  "Come forth,

drone!  Come forward and face your doom!"

        Nervously, Hensur stepped forward.  The dim light cast eerie

shadows over his odd mixture of reptilian and insectile features.

Slowly, he raised his hands in a defensive posture.

        Malvaar wasted no time as he leapt forward.  With great speed,

he dodged a bolt of dark energy.  He ignored the pained screams of a

youma that had not thought to raise protective shields, and grabbed his

opponent in one massive hand.

        The minotaur took Hensur's arm in his other hand, and with

hardly any effort dislocated the limb.  Hensur was desperately trying to

get off a quick incantation, but could hardly breathe, much less speak.

With a snort of disgust, Malvaar hurled the other youma against a

pillar.

        The loud crack of bones breaking resounded throughout the

cavernous chamber.  Hensur lay slumped against the pillar for a moment,

before struggling to rise.  Malvaar merely watched, flexing his powerful

muscles.

        Finally, Hensur stood.  Weakly, he raised his good arm, firing

off a feeble energy bolt, hardly worthy of the name.  His opponent

didn't even grunt when the attack hit him. Malvaar stepped forward once

more, picking up Hensur and shoving him against the black pillar.

        The minotaur's face turned to his lord.  "Permission to slay

this pitiful excuse for an Overlord, my lord Jadeite?"

        An amused smile on his face, Jadeite nodded.  "Granted."

        Malvaar brought his gaze back to his opponent.  Concentrating

for a moment, he began to push Hensur harder against the pillar.  As he

did so, the dark obsidian seemed to liquify.  Hensur began to scream as

he was engulfed by the pillar.

        A moment later, it was over.  The pillar was one again hard and

flawless.  There was no sign that Hensur now was entombed within.

Malvaar stepped back, examining the cold, smooth surface before giving a

grunt of satisfaction.

        The Overlord turned, and walked until he stood before the throne

once more.  "If it is acceptable, I will begin preparations for a second

strike at once."

        Jadeite nodded once before vanishing in a whirl of flames.



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        Fuarku Ikawa stared at his computer.  His expression vacillated

between shock, amusement, and fierce joy for several minutes.  Finally,

it seemed to settle on amusement, and Ikawa let loose a soft chuckle.

        The young man stood and swept through his one room apartment,

gathering up a number of textbooks and assorted school supplies.  It was

a good thing his study group was meeting where it was.  He had a second

appointment there now.  But if he didn't hurry, he was going to be late

for the first.

        Ikawa raced out of the room, inadvertently leaving the computer

on. On the screen was displayed a single message.

                             "I'LL BE MEETING YOU AT THE PARK TODAY.

                                                        -HERMES"

        A moment later, the screen saver kicked in.



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        "No... look, Motoki.  You have to split the vector like this,"

Shoju explained.

        Motoki nodded. "I think I see." The study group was spending the

morning in the park, cramming for an upcoming physics test.  Ikawa and

Tamori was not yet present, but the other three members were.

        Mamoru was thumbing through his notes, trying to absorb the

formulas through some sort of osmosis.  He did his best to ignore

Shoju's attempts to aid the struggling Motoki through the basic

principles.  "Oh well," Mamoru thought.  "At least I don't really have

to worry about my future too much, since I know I'll be King of the

world in a thousand years.  And then I can outlaw physics tests... if

Usagi doesn't do it first."  Mamoru smiled ruefully.  He hoped Usagi

would mature at least a little bit before she became Queen...

        Mamoru lost his train of thought as the two missing members of

the group arrived.  Ikawa cheerfully waved to the group in greeting.

Moments later, the two were seated, and the group got down to the real

studying.

        A few hours later, Shoju slammed his books shut.  "I think we're

about as ready as we're going to be for this test," he stated as the

others followed suit.

        "I guess," Motoki said, glancing at his watch.  "I've got to

head over to the Crown anyway."

        "Wasn't one of the Senshi spotted there yesterday?" Shoju asked.

        Motoki nodded.  "Yeah, Sailor Venus and that Ares fellow.

Unazuki said she saw them on the way home.  I wonder why they were

together, though?  I thought Ares and the Senshi were fighting?"  He

didn't notice the uncomfortable looks on Ikawa, Mamoru, and Tamori's

faces.

        Ikawa's expression was easy to explain. The conversation was

taking a turn that he didn't want to have to deal with.  Mamoru's

expression was present because he was reminded of how useless he had

been at the park.  Usagi could have died, and he had been able to do

nothing!

        Tamori's reasons were more complicated.  Strange, foreign

emotions churned inside him as he heard about the Senshi and Ares.

Love, hatred, anger, and confusion swirled about in his head.  "What's

wrong with me?" he thought.  "Why do I feel this way?"



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        Elsewhere in the park, Urawa Meno sat toying with a small, blue

supercomputer.  Of course, it appeared to be a PDA of some sort.

Everyone knew that supercomputers were gigantic.  Right?  The other

person sitting at the bench stared uncomfortably at the symbol on the

back of the device.

        He had come into Juuban, using money he had "borrowed" from his

parents to pay for the train ride.  He hadn't even called any of the

other people he knew in Juuban, not even... her.

        "Are you sure about this, Meno?" he finally asked.

        Meno looked up.  "Yes, Ryo.  I am," he said.  "Have you... seen

anything?"

        Yes.  "Not really..." Ryo grimaced.  He couldn't tell his

brother what he'd seen, and why it worried him.  If he did, Ami would be

in terrible danger.  And if he warned her, his brother would die.

"Precognition isn't worth it," he thought, silently cursing fate.  It

was bad enough to have to live with the fact that his soul was... no, he

was really a youma.  A monster.  All the Moon Healing Escalation's in

the world couldn't change that.

        Even now, he felt the siren call.  Every time the portal opened,

he could feel the urge.  The urge to transform, to return to his kind.

To serve and worship Metallia.  He could resist; he could fight his

nature.  But he knew as long as the Dark Kingdom existed he would never

be free.  Never be worthy of her love.

        He wondered whether others of the Seven felt that way.  Maybe

not.  After all, none of them had merged with their true form as he had.

Sure, it had meant that he could control his urges somewhat, that he

could fight Zoicite.  But it had meant he had accepted his nature.  Not

only that, but he had been subjected to the Black Crystal's fearsome

magic not once, but twice. That had surely weakened Serenity's bindings

as well.

        "Don't worry, brother," Meno said, sensing the gist of his

younger sibling's thoughts.  "If you stick around, Aphrodite will be

able to help you.  And once we have the Silver Crystal,  I'll make sure

you're free."

        "If you have the Silver Crystal, they'll all be dead.  Ami and

Usagi and Rei and Makoto and Minako and Mamoru.  Dead!  It's not worth

that!" Ryo silently, mentally screamed.  Out loud, he said, "Don't do

this just for me."

        "I'm not doing this just for you.  I do this because I must do

my duty," Meno replied.  He looked up to the sky and continued, "I will

avenge those I cannot defend..."



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        Jadeite stared silently at the tome in front of him.  It was

titled "The Wisdom of the Stars", one of Nephrite's books.  And if it

was correct, in a matter of weeks there would be a dimensional

conjunction!  For one night, energy costs to breach the dimensional

barrier would be negligible.

        He could send hundreds, no, thousands of youma across!  Sure,

they would be forcibly returned to the Dark Kingdom when the conjunction

ended, but one night would be more than enough to destroy the Senshi.

Without Saturn, they wouldn't stand a chance!  He wouldn't need to find

the Diamonds, and his control over the Kingdom would be secure.  This

more then made up for his continuing failures to revive the daimon eggs

he had retreived. A smile on his face, Jadeite considered the

possibilities.

        Not very far away, two Overlords spoke.  "Malvaar is a... words

simply fail me!" exclaimed Pesilitar.  Hensur had been his ally, and he

had desired Ixitar's territories, which had been granted to the

minotaur.

        His companion, Overlord Nyxan, nodded and lay one taloned, ebony

hand on Hensur's pus green shoulder.  "I know how you can get back at

him, my friend."

        "How?" the eager youma asked, all ears.

        "If you stage an attack now, while Malvaar wastes time plotting,

and bring Jadeite back more energy than that insufferable wretch did,

you will steal our Lord's favor from him," Nyxan answered, inwardly

smirking.

        "Yes... and I will see to it some of the take goes to you as

payment, Nyxan," Pesilitar said, smiling, as he began to plot an attack.

        In another portion of Jadeite's palace, Asphara was speaking

with Malvaar.  "I think Pesilitar may be planning to upstage you," she

told the minotaur.  The minotaur grunted in thought, as in the shadows

Ishmanar began to chant a spell in a low voice.

        Malvaar's eyes were suddenly consumed with fierce rage.

"Pesilitar will die."



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        At the Hikawa Shrine, the Senshi were about to begin a meeting.

Setsuna looked sadly at the other seven as she teleported in, shocking

her sisters.

        "Where have you been?" demanded Michiru. "We really need

answers! And your absence nearly killed Usagi!"

        "At the Gates of Time," Setsuna answered calmly.  "It was best

that I not be present at that last battle.  Unless you would have rather

faced three Champions than one?"

        "What?" Rei exclaimed.  "There's only one Champion Awake!"

        Pluto grimly smiled. "Three Champions have already awoken, and a

fourth has nearly done so."

        All the Senshi paled at that.  Makoto asked, "Which ones?"

        "Ares, Aphrodite, and Hermes," the Senshi of Time replied.

        Ami looked up from her computer.  "Who are the Champions,

Setsuna?"

        Setsuna lowered her head.  "I can't tell you."

        Rei looked as though she was about to explode.  "Why the hell

not?"

        Setsuna glared at Rei.  "Because if I do, this will all lead to

disaster!  I don't know how, but if you were to know the origins of the

Champions now, Crystal Tokyo would be doomed!"

        Usagi spoke up.  "Calm down everybody!" she stated in a voice of

command.  Slowly, tempers began to calm.

        "Do we know anything about that 'new enemy' Michiru sensed?"

Minako asked.

        "I know I don't," Michiru replied.

        Pluto frowned.  "What... oh.  I believe Michiru was sensing the

Dark Kingdom's new leader.  Whoever he is, he's being very cautious.  He

never comes to Earth without more warding spells than the entire Moon

Palace used to have."

        Ami's computer beeped.  "I'm picking up... another disturbance

at the park.  It seems to be very popular with the Dark Kingdom this

time.  I'll have to see if the portal they're using is located there."

        "In any case, let's get moving!" Haruka said, standing.

        Within moments, the Senshi had transformed and left.  The two

moon cats, who had been silent the whole meeting, stared after them.

        "They don't really need us anymore, do they?" Luna asked.



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        At the park, Meno stood.  This was the day, this was the hour.

"It's time.  I suggest you leave, brother."

        Ryo lowered his head.  All his efforts had been for naught.  In

mere minutes, two people who he loved more then anything would be trying

to kill each other.  He silently cursed against destiny before beginning

to speak one more time. "I'm going to ask you one last time to not do

this."

        Meno stared at his brother.  Why was he so insistent?  "Unless

you can tell me why not, I am doing this."

        Ryo grimaced.  What would happen if he did would be even worse

then what would happen if he did nothing.  "I can't," he harshly

whispered.

        "Very well then, brother."  Meno stepped back.  Why can't you

trust me, little brother?  "Goodbye."

        Ryo closed his eyes, once more damning his future sight.

"Goodbye, brother."  The young precognitive then stood and fled the

park.

        Meno sadly shook his head, then raised one hand.  Slowly, a

sword formed inside of it.  This was it.  No turning back now.  "Mercury

Sword Power!"  Light blue plate armor formed around him, though like the

other Champions, no helm obscured his face.  Displayed proudly in white

on the breastplate was the symbol of Mercury.

        Moments later, Hermes raced towards the center of the park. He

quickly spotted the two figures he was looking for.

        "So he said he'd meet us here?" Unazuki asked Ikawa.

        "Right," Ikawa answered.

        Hermes grinned.  "I'm here, Azala."

        Unazuki smiled back at the Champion of Mercury.  "Janus?"

        "Right on.  Now transform, you two.  I can feel youma coming."

Hermes glanced towards the area of the park that was still torn up form

yesterday's fight.

        Feral grins appeared on the other two's faces.  Venus raised her

hand, calling forth a thin longsword, while Ares summoned his massive

broadsword.

        "Mars Sword Power!"  Ares's red armor formed around him.

        "Venus Sword Power!"  Aphrodite's armor was colored orange, with

Venus's symbol displayed in gold.

        Three Champions turned as one to meet the youma that appeared in

the center of the park.  There were over twenty of them, green and

bloated, with open sores.  Plaguebringers, they were called during the

Silver Millennium.  And in the center of the formation was one even

grosser and more disgusting.

        "I am Pesilitar, and I have come to destroy you all!"  cried the

Overlord.

        As one, the Champions fell into ready stances.  "Bring it on,"

Ares called out.  Moments later, the battle was joined.  Ares easily

sliced one Plaguebringer in two with his flaming blade.  Hermes dodged

one clawed hand, stabbing its owner in its corpulent gut.  Ice formed

around the fatal wound as he withdrew his weapon.  Aphrodite's sword

danced in her hands, and after the first two fell, no youma dared

approach her.

        "Bubbles Spray!"  Champions and youma alike swore as gray fog

filled the area.  Only the Senshi could see in the mist.

        "World Shaking!

        "Deep Submerge!"

        "Dead Scream."

        "Burning Mandala!"

        "Sparkling Wide Pressure!"

        "Crescent Beam!"

        The barrage of attacks sped towards their targets.  While the

Inner Senshi blasted three youma, the Outers' attacks were aimed at the

Champions .  When the fog cleared, the Champions were thrown to ground,

struggling to rise.  Praising his good luck, Pesilitar sent half his

forces to deal with them, while leading the other half toward the

Senshi.

        Aphrodite slashed out at the first youma to reach her, removing

its legs.  The Plaguebringer promptly dissolved, giving her time to

rise.

        Hermes also rose, raising his sword.  "Hail Storm!"  Shards of

razor sharp ice pelted the youma, slaying two more.

        This gave Ares time to stand as well.  "Flame Strike!"  Another

Plaguebringer fell.  Only six youma remained to face the Champions, and

they were soon heavily engaged in a swirling melee.

        A second barrage of attacks raced from the Senshi towards the

advancing youma, but the youma were prepared, and avoided most of the

attacks.  Even worse, Pesilitar teleported in another two dozen

Plaguebringers, hoping to press his rapidly evaporating advantage.

        "Moon Spiral Heart Attack!" Six youma were vaporized by Sailor

Moon's blast, but that was not nearly enough.

        The youma reached the Senshi, and soon were smashing their way

through the defensive line.  Pesilitar laughed triumphantly as Venus was

hurled to the ground by one Plaguebringer and did not rise.  The laugh

deepened as Mercury and Jupiter joined her.  Pressed and outnumbered by

the youma, the Senshi were unable to prepare any of their attacks.

        On the other side of the battlefield, Aphrodite gracefully

beheaded the last attacking youma with one smooth slash.  The three

Champions raced towards the melee, but stopped when more youma appeared

in front of them.  Five massive minotaurs now dominated the center of

the battleground.

        Malvaar had arrived, and he was furious.  He gestured towards

the Champions, sending two of his servants to deal with them before

bellowing, "Pesilitar!  What is the meaning of this?"

        Pesilitar's answer was to gather his Plaguebringers around him,

granting the Senshi some much needed breathing room.  Malvaar grinned.

"So be it."  With a roar, Malvaar and his remaining two servants raced

towards their opponents.

        Behind them, the Champions engaged the other minotaurs. One

massive fist sent Aphrodite flying.  With a scream of rage, Ares pounced

on the fist's owner, driving his flaming blade in between the youma's

ribs.  But the minotaur was not dead yet, as it demonstrated by pounding

on the Champion of Mars with force capable of shattering every bone in

an ordinary human's body.  Hermes was desperately dodging the other

youma's blows, occasionally getting a strike in with his ice-cold

weapon.

        Meanwhile, Malvaar and his escort were ripping through the

remaining Plaguebringers with astounding ease.  Within moments, Malvaar

had reached Pesilitar, and delivered a punch that forced the Overlord

back several feet.

        Pesilitar grimaced.  "Pestilence Breath!" he called, expelling a

cloud of stinking green gas.  Coughing, Malvaar stumbled through the

vapors, delivering another powerful blow.  This time, Pesilitar was

broken in two, and the remaining Plaguebringers vanished.

        Malvaar glanced at the pressed Champions and exhausted Senshi

and smiled.  "Our victory is at hand!  For the Dark Kingdom!" cried the

minotaur lord, as he and his minions began or redoubled their attacks.



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        Back in the Dark Kingdom, the battle was being watched with

bated breath by all the inhabitants of that sub-dimension.  Would their

Queen and their goddess finally be avenged?  Would the Senshi be

defeated?  Somehow, Jadeite doubted it.  But Pesilitar had definitely

come closer than any before him, excluding Beryl's elite guard.   If

Malvaar had cooperated with him perhaps...

        Not far away, two conspirators knew for a fact that Malvaar was

doomed.  Ishmanar caressed the dark tome he had recovered from Beryl's

library.  The "Metallian Codex". The collection of prophecy and spells

that had been ancient when the Silver Millennium fell had been banned on

every world, and even Beryl had forbidden her servants from perusing the

contents.  For good reason.

        "It seems as though the rage spell worked perfectly," Nyxan

commented.

        "Aye, and the prophecy is correct so far," replied the second

conspirator.  Ishmanar thumbed the Codex open to a well worn page and

began to read out loud.  "In the days after Time turns back on itself,

all will seem lost.  Fear not, for after the ninety Pharaohs fall, one

of Fire will emerge from Ice to lead you.  And your enemies shall fight

among themselves, and they shall be driven before your armies.  The bull

will triumph over plague, but will fall to the hidden hand.  The sky

will be as fire, and the dead will walk.  And when all this has come to

pass as it has been foreseen, I, Metallia, will reign forever."

        Nyxan smiled. "We will succeed where Beryl failed.  Our Great

Leader will be free."

        Ishmanar returned Nyxan's grin.  "In any case, Asphara has

successfully crossed over under cover of this disturbance."

        "Perfect," Nyxan commented as they returned to watching the

battle.



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        Two minotaurs raced towards the Senshi, while Malvaar hung back

to keep an eye on the two separate fights.  Sailor Uranus was quick to

loose a World Shaking at one of the oncoming youma, but the minotaur

ignored the blast, flooring Uranus with one powerful blow.  Neptune

raced to aid her lover while Sailor Moon began her attack.

        On the other side of the battlefield, Aphrodite was struggling

to rise.  The minotaur Ares was engaging finally tired of beating on the

hapless Champion, and hurled him at her.  The two Champions collided,

and both fell to the ground.  Nearby, Hermes dodged another powerful

blow, then extended his free hand.  "Deep Freeze!"

        A burst of supercold water flung from Hermes's hand, hitting the

minotaur in its chest.  Ice rapidly spread over the youma's massive

bulk, and in moments it was frozen.  One swift sword blow easily

shattered the minotaur into a thousand fragments which swiftly

dissolved.

        Meanwhile, a minotaur smashed Sailor Moon into the ground before

she could finish her attack.  Sailor Mars was throwing Fire Souls about,

but was doing little damage.  Pluto backed up before loosing a Dead

Scream at the youma threatening Sailor Moon.  The energy blast forced

the minotaur to stumble backwards, nearly falling over.  As it did so,

Venus rose and hurled a Love-Me Chain at the monster.  The chain

entangled itself around the youma's legs, tripping it.  Jupiter also

managed to stand, and slew the trapped youma with a Sparkling Wide

Pressure.

        Ares and Aphrodite stood, and Ares leapt back at the minotaur,

launching a Flame Strike.  The bolt of white flame flung the youma back

towards its master, and within moments it had turned to dust.  The

combined efforts of the Senshi swiftly vanquished the last of Malvaar's

minions, and with a roar of pain it dissolved.

        Malvaar glanced around cautiously.  He had no more servants, and

was vastly outnumbered.  However, his opponents all looked about ready

to collapse, while he was unwounded.  He felt as though a fire was

inside him, giving him the urge to fight, to rend, to destroy.  With a

battle roar in his throat, he began to charge towards the Senshi.

        Suddenly, a rose thudded into the ground in front of the

minotaur lord.  Malvaar looked up to a nearby tree, where Tuxedo Kamen

stood upon a branch, another rose already in hand.  Malvaar slowly began

to back away, his rage temporarily drained by the sudden shock.

        For once, Tuxedo Kamen's speech was neither lyrical or

inspiring.  "I'd suggest you go back to the Dark Kingdom, or you're

going to get a rose down your throat."

        With a growl, Malvaar took his advice.



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        Malvaar was surprised when he appeared in Jadeite's throne room

rather than his private quarters, as he had intended.  His destination

must have been diverted.  This was bad.  This was very bad.  No, this

was an utter disaster.

        Jadeite lounged back in his throne.  "Do you have any

explanation for this... fiasco, Malvaar?

        Yes, this was a disaster.  Fear momentarily burned through the

cloud of rage that muddled Malvaar's thoughts.  "N... no, my lord."

        Jadeite sighed.  "I didn't think so.  Therefore, I find you

guilty of incompetence, cowardice, and treachery.  I sentence you to..."

        "NO!!!!!!" roared Malvaar, seeing red.  He charged forward and

hurled one sound barrier shattering punch at Jadeite.  The shocked crowd

of youma flinched, expecting to be showered with Jadeite bits.

        Instead, they were even more shocked as Jadeite easily caught

the punch.  For a moment, they stared at the tableau of Jadeite holding

back the straining minotaur's arm.

        Then, Jadeite spoke, his face and voice cold.  "That was not

very smart, you know?"  Malvaar began to try to pull his arm away, to no

avail.  Still emotionless, Jadeite continued, "Incinerate."

        Almost instantaneously, the minotaur's arm began to smolder.

Wrenching his limb free, Malvaar fell back as the flames began to

spread.  It took him a long time to die.

        When the bold minotaur lord was finally nothing more than a

rapidly disappearing pile of ash, Jadeite spoke once more.  "I have had

enough of this rash of incompetence.  From now on, any Overlord with

enough energy to send youma across has my permission to do so.  The

first to actually have a successful mission will become my first

General."  Without another word, the dark lord teleported away in a

burst of flame.

        It took only a moment for the plotting to begin.



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        Back on Earth, three Champions lined up to face seven Senshi and

Tuxedo Kamen.  For a long moment, nothing was said.  Except for Tuxedo

Kamen, all the combatants looked equally weary and beaten.  Fukus were

torn, armor was dented, and weapons were stained with blood and ichor,

as were the clothing of the warriors.  The park had been utterly

destroyed by the two massive battles that had been fought there.

        The moment of silence stretched on into several minutes, neither

side wishing to begin the fighting.  To those standing on the

battlefield, hours seemed to pass.  The Senshi studied the three who

confronted them, wondering why these people were there enemies.  The

Champions gazed on the all too familiar figures that stood before them.

Figures that had been allies for eight thousand years, figures that now

were the enemy.

        Finally, Sailor Moon spoke.  "Why do you fight us?"  Why do you

hate us?  Why?

        Ares's face hardened.  "We swore an oath.  We must defend those

who cannot protect themselves."

        "Until all are one..." whispered Aphrodite, though the wind

picked up the phrase and carried it to the Senshi's ears.

        "For the good of humanity.  The Moon Kingdom's crimes must not

go unavenged," said Hermes.

        Ares spoke once more.  "We did not want this war.  Serenity

started it, and soon we will finish it."  With that, the three Champions

walked away, leaving the Senshi behind.  As soon as they were out of

sight, Pluto vanished without a word.



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        In Ikawa's apartment, a joyous meeting was taking place.  "I

can't believe that you're Hermes, Meno!" the host said.  "When did you

find out?"

        Meno smiled. "Well, I Awakened yesterday at the park.  I found

out a few days earlier, when I had a vision."

        "A vision?" Unazuki asked.  "I didn't know you were a precog."

        "It's something I picked up from my family in this time,"

replied Meno.

        "Anyway, we need to come up with a plan for finding and

Awakening the rest of us," Ikawa stated as he pulled a soda out of the

fridge.

        Unazuki nodded.  "Until we're at full strength, we're at a

disadvantage."

        Meno pulled his computer out of subspace.  "I've already got a

program looking for the others.  Chronus seems to be almost awake, but

it will take a few days to figure out the source of his energy

signature."

        "How are we going to Awaken him?  It's not like Saturn's going

to be around to provide the stimulus," Ares commented.

        "He's so close to Awakening that seeing one of us transforming

might push him over the edge.  I'm working on a way to Awaken the others

without the Senshi's presence, though," replied Meno.

        "Enough of the strategizing, people," Unazuki said.  "Let's

party!"

        "That's just the way I remember you, always ready to party,"

laughed Meno.



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        A much more somber meeting was occurring at the Hikawa Shrine.

Luna and Artemis had only had to take one look at the arriving Senshi to

realize that this had not been an easy fight.

        "I just wish we knew what all this was about," Makoto was

saying.

        "I know," Minako griped.  "And why is the Dark Kingdom attacking

again?"

        "And who's leading them?" Ami asked.

        Haruka brooded in a corner.  "Somehow, I bet Pluto knows.  But

she's playing us for fools, just like she did to us last time.  She knew

where the Talismans were all along.  We could have won that fight long

before we did."

        Ami frowned.  "From what I understand, she's trying to bring

about one specific future, that of Crystal Tokyo, rather than simply

help us any way she can.  If we had beaten the Death Busters quickly,

Saturn would never have awakened, and she is probably necessary for our

ultimate victory."

        "Perhaps," Haruka grunted.

        "Speaking of Hotaru, what's going on with her?" asked Luna.

        "I wish I knew," Michiru replied.  "I swear she grew an inch

today.  It's really freaking out Professor Tomoe's new lab assistant.  I

don't think he was quite ready to accept the existence of magic.  He's

been acting really strangely since her first... growth spurt."

        The Senshi had a large number of questions, but very few

answers.  It was going to be a long, hard road to gain those answers.



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Author's Random Rambling



1)  Please, C&C, even if it's just a short note to tell me whether or

not you enjoyed the chapter.



2)  The plot thickens, eh?  Next chapter, a few answers get revealed.

(Dum dum dum.) Plus, two Awakenings!



3)  I'm still endlessly surprised at how the Dark Kingdom sub-plot is

developing.  The Overlords are definitely characters that write

themselves, and I often have no clue what they're going to do next.



4)  I believe this is the first chapter I've written that had no new

characters in it.  Well, except for Hensur, but he was a plot device,

not a character.



5)  About the relative power levels of the Senshi and the Champions:

Theoretically, they have an equal power level.  However, the Champions

have much more effective experience than any Senshi but Pluto, giving

them a larger effective power level.



6)  As I write these Author's Notes, Shades of Gray is about 150k of

text, making it by far the longest thing I've ever written. Currently,

it is planned to consist of 18 chapters, a prologue, an epilogue, and an

interlude (set in the Silver Millennium).



7)  Previous chapters are available at http://www.geocities.com/anowack/









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