"NO!" Venus slammed her fist down on the console so hard the lights blinked, and she jabbed a gloved finger at the monitors while she glared at the feline traitors. "Look at her. LOOK. AT. HER. She is not ready for this. She isn't. She's a child. You can't do this to her ( Read more... )

Minako had gone, karaoke'd, and done her dancing duty. Now it was time for Sailor V to get her work on, before Artemis started making frowny-faces at her again.

A jog across the causeway and a transformation later, anyone who looked up might see the pretty sailor-suited Guardian of Justice racing over rooftops, moonlight gleaming off her mask. ( Read more... )

Minako had had a rough few weeks. Someone had thought it was a good idea to make a circus - a place of joy and dreams! - evil, and killed a lot of her friends along with their fiendish plot. Then raised them from the dead and turned them Evil with a capital E. For some reason, she was having a bit of a problem dealing with that. Not to mention ( Read more... )