Well, I sorta want to finish this before I go any farther with "Searching" but even though I say that, I know I'll probably have the next chapter out this week because I feel guilty for not having one last week even though there were two parts out the week before. (Lady Cosmos updates every weekend for those of you who don't know.) No promises about "Searching" though. No, it's not on hold. I just want to finish this one. (This one will be done soon, I promise.) My only reserve about it is the fight with Beryl. I know there will have to be one, but I am not any good at fight scenes (as you all well know). Don't complain if it's anti-climactic, but if you're disappointed, you could always write me and give me tips for next time. Sister Earth Part 8 _______________________________________________________ Wufei grimaced as he heard Mamoru greet Usagi in a deep voice, asking how she'd been doing and things like that. The group went into the cafe as they had planned earlier, and all the girls crowded around Mamoru and asked questions. Every female in the store turned and stared at the new arrival, some even obviously considering to join the group, and others wishing they had the guts to. That was not good. Seiya (Wufei had remembered his name when he found out that he wasn't Mamoru) looked from Mamoru to Wufei and back again, a frown crossed on his face. It was clear that he didn't like either of them and was trying to decide which one he hated the most. The other Gundam pilots, in turn, were staring at Seiya and Mamoru, trying to decide which one to kill first. Although none of them would ever admit it, they had grown as close as brothers, and if either of the new guys planned to steal their brother's girlfriend, then he'd have them to deal with, wouldn't he? It took a few moments to assemble enough tables for everyone to be pushed together, until they were finally all seated. Somehow, Usagi ended up between Seiya and Mamoru, and an annoyed Wufei had to settle for sitting across from her. She looked at him and smiled, then winked. Mamoru and Seiya stared at him coldly. He stared back, only his stare was combined with the glares of his "brothers." The two men backed down. Score: Wufei-1 Mamoru-0 Seyia-0 _______________________________________________________ Usagi didn't notice the tension around the table at all. She was just happy to be back to the place she considered her home. Sure there was a war raging and people all over the place were hurting, but that gave her more of a chance to help. Back in her old world, she only really helped the people of Japan. True, had any of her enemies won, the entire world would have suffered for it, but they didn't, and hardly anyone outside of Tokyo knew who the Sailor Senshi were. But everyone here knew a Gundam when they saw one. No, Usagi wasn't looking for fame or anything like that. She wanted people to see her and have hope though, to know that one day there would be peace again. All they needed to do was wait while she protected them. Not like in Tokyo, where sometimes her motives and even her very existence were questioned by the tabloids, where little children were made fun of for wanting to be like her because there "is no such thing as real superheroes," or rather, "superheroines." Usagi looked up at Wufei, who was looking completely miserable sitting across from her. Well, of course he would. They hadn't seen each other in forever, and her other friends weren't really allowing them much time to themselves. Well, she'd have to find a way to fix that, wouldn't she? Usagi smiled at her boyfriend and offered him a wink, hoping he'd get the message. He probably didn't. Guys were really bad at picking up on what a girl is really trying to say. Especially when she's not talking at the moment. Oh well. Appetites being what they were, the cheesecake was soon finished, and somehow, they'd worked out a way to pay the check that was fair for everyone. Usagi was sure she heard the staff of the cafe breathe a sigh of relief when her noisy, messy group left. Well, they'd left a good tip. What else could they do but promise not to come back in a big gang ever again? "So now what are we gonna do?" Duo asked. "Anyone wanna catch a movie?" "I do!" Makoto said, raising her hand playfully. Yaten, Minako and Quatre also decided to go. "I hate movies," Heero growled. Ami looked primly into her change purse. "I don't have enough. I need to get home and study anyway. I'm only fifteen chapters ahead in Honors Pre-calculus and I don't want to risk getting behind." "Ami!" Usagi groaned. "Now, Usagi, I had fun today and did non-study related things. I deserve a little time with the books." "Hey, Ames, only fifteen chapters? That was before we left though, right?" Rei questioned. "Certainly not. I spent every moment of free time studying while you all were being lazy." "That wasn't laziness. We were sleeping." "Well, I am going to spend the rest of the night quiet at home. Anyone who wishes to accompany me may, too." "Better'en some stupid movie, I guess," Heero muttered. Trowa nodded his agreement. "I think I will, too," Taiki offered. "Well, personally, I'd like to be shown around this place." Seiya looked at Usagi. "I bet you know it pretty good by now, ne, odango?" "Huh? Oh, I guess so." "I think that sounds like fun," Mamoru decided. "And I want to come, just because there's nothing better to do," Rei put in. They looked at Usagi expectantly. "Actually, um, I was hoping just me and Wufei could hang out tonight, if that's okay with everyone else." Usagi was blushing and looking at her feet. "Ooooh! Wu-man and Usagi sittin in a tree..." "Maxwell, go to your weak movie right now if you want to live!" The braided man didn't waste any time. He grabbed his companions and was gone before any more was said. "So, Usagi.." Mamoru began. "He's your new boyfriend?" "Yes," she replied without hesitation. For some reason, although Usagi couldn't figure out why, Seiya walked to a wall and began slamming his head into it. She winced. That definitely looked like it hurt. "We'll-we'll see you all later." Usagi took ahold of Wufei's arm and began to walk away. The remaining parties of the group went their own ways. "Are you okay, Wufei? You seem kinda...I dunno, stressed." "Of course I'm stressed. I've got competition now." "Huh?" He smiled a little. "Never mind." "No no no! Who do you count as your competition? Mamoru? He and I were over before we began! I'd never go back to him, not after all the times he hurt me." "Well, him and the other guy." "What other guy?" "Seiya." "I don't like Seiya!" She laughed, burying her face in his shoulder. "He likes you though." "No, he doesn't! We're just good friends! I don't know why everyone thinks that anyway." She wiped her eyes. "You're so funny sometimes." "Hey, onna, I am not funny." "Yes, you are. But it's okay. It just makes you cuter. Especially since you don't even realize it," she smiled. "Gosh, Wufei, how did I survive before I met you? I feel like this place is where I really belong. I can't explain it...I don't want to go back to where I'm from," she admitted, sighing happily. "Then don't." _______________________________________________________ The next attack came right during the middle of school. They seemed to be getting more numerous now. Normally, the Senshi and the pilots would have had some trouble in getting away to go fight, but since it was the school being attacked, they were gone without anyone noticing. It had happened during Math class. Everyone, with the exception of maybe Ami, was slouched over their books in boredom or slumbering when unexpectedly, soldiers came rushing in, telling everyone to stay calm, but to keep out of their way. They had to wake Duo up, but somehow, everyone got out easily and managed to meet around the back of the school with no trouble. Everyone was there, including Mamoru, who had been posing as a teacher's intern from the collage. "We have to go get our MS's," Makoto hissed, ringing her hands in worry. "No, they are too far away for that," Trowa said calmly. "If we were to leave, the battle would be over with by the time we returned." "I can call mine," Usagi offered, "and could get it to bring two others with it. We just have to decide which two would help us the most, and who can do good on the ground." Minako nodded, her old days as leader taking over. "Right. Me and the other Senshi will stay here. We have powers, even if they aren't as strong in this world. Besides, it's about time people met the Sailor Senshi!" "Right! So the only question now is, who wants to fight with me, and who wants to fight with the Senshi?" The pilots looked at each other in silent agreement. "Heero is the best in his gundam," Quatre said, "and you and Wufei work well together. Duo's a pretty good shot on the ground, as is Trowa, and I can help if anyone is hurt." "Yeah," Duo laughed. "and if worst comes to worst, we can always snatch an MS from someone who doesn't expect it." "Now where has that happened before?" Rei asked, looking around the entire group, her gaze purposely falling on Usagi last. "Oh, right. Odango, that's your trick." "It worked, didn't it? Okay, so I'm gonna call Wing and Shenlong? No problem," Usagi smiled and closed her eyes. "Hey, Minako, did I hear you say that you all are from another world?" Heero asked. "Yes, we are. We're from Earth." Duo began to laugh. "You are such a blonde! This is Earth!" "No, you don't get it. Our earth is just like this one, only it's in a different galaxy," Ami explained with patience. "Right now, we are in the Snickers galaxy. Our home is in the Milky Way galaxy." Duo began laughing again. "Milky Way? That's a candy bar! What a stupid name for a galaxy!" "Snickers is the name of a candy bar, too, baka!" Rei shot out, annoyed at her home being made fun of. "So you're all from...Milky Way?" Quatre asked, trying to keep a straight face. "Not the Starlights. They are from a planet right between here and our home." "Right," Yaten agreed. "And *our* planet rocks!" "You people make it really hard to concentrate," Usagi said, keeping her eyes closed. "Well, it'd help if you would hurry up. We're gonna miss all the action." "Mako-chan, you and the others can go ahead and fight. The gundams will be here soon." "How soon?" Heero questioned. As an answer, three gundams landed fifty feet away from them. "How's that?" Usagi asked. "I guess that's good enough..." _______________________________________________________ Mamoru ran into the battle without visible hesitation. He'd fought before, but this time, it was against regular humans. They weren't evil, they were just following orders. But what choice did he really have? He had to make sure the war went the right way so that his home could stay safe. He knew from the brief explanation Sestuna had given him when he came that the battles were usually fought in the air with great robots called mobile suits, and that it was slightly odd for there to be a battle on ground involving only humans, but it was true. The opposing troops crashed in on each other with the ferocity that a war that had gone on way too long could bring. Above them were several MS's that periodically shot at the troops. It wasn't exactly a fun experience. Without even thinking about the fact that no one knew who he was, and that his own appearance might be counted as unusual, he transformed and produced a rose, throwing it expertly at one of the enemies, looking away so he wouldn't have to see the result. "You're throwing flowers?" A soldier next to him asked in disbelief. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. She had raven hair that was pulled back into a ponytail out of her face, and she wore a small grin as she fought. "Gee, first, you wear a tux to a battle, then you throw roses. Now that's original!" She turned to him and smiled. "What's your name?" "T..Tuxedo Kamen..." "Yeah, if that's your name, then I'm Benjamin Franklin. Come on!" "It's Mamoru." "Nice to meet you. I'm Toni. You wanna go get some dinner sometime? You're kinda cute." _______________________________________________________ "Owwie owie owie..." "Shut up, Maxwell, it's not that bad and you know it," Wufei grunted as the pilots walked down the street. "What do you know?" Duo shifted on his crutches. "You were up in your cushy gundam the whole time." "But Duo, it's been three weeks since the battle. You should be getting better by now," Quatre pointed out. "A broken leg is a serious injury. Have some respect!" "Maybe we would if you had actually broken it in battle, instead of just falling over the janitor's rake," Heero responded coldly. "Well, I'm getting tired. Wufei, will you carry me the rest of the way?" The Chinese boy ignored him. No use in continuing a fight when he was this close to Usagi's house. They reached the door and Trowa raised his hand to knock, but stopped when he heard voices yelling inside. Not realizing how foolish they were going to look to any passerby, they pressed their ears up to the door and listened in. "But why can't he come with us!" Usagi was yelling, sounding as if she was on the verge of tears. "Mamoru is bringing Toni back with him! And they've only known each other for three weeks!" "Princess, Toni is a soldier. Her absence won't make any changes in the way the war is going. It might not even be noticed. But Wufei is a Gundam pilot. He has to stay here, or the war could be lost." The calm voice of the Senshi of Time answered. "I hate this! Everyone always gets what they want except me! Just because I'm the Moon Princess, I have to sacrifice my happiness for everyone else? It isn't fair. I never asked for any of this!" "I know.." "I'm not selfish, Puu. I don't ask for much." "I know.." "Then why can't this one little thing go my way?" "You know why. I explained it, and tomorrow we're leaving." The door swung open and Usagi stormed out, running right into Wufei. She looked at him a moment, her eyes holding something that broke his heart, then she pushed past the pilots and ran off. ______________________________________________________ ______________________________________________________ To be continued Please don't ask me how Toni knows who Ben Franklin is. I really have no idea myself. She just does, alright?
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