Wherever it is in the nexus, bright bolts of energy begin to illuminate and shatter the quiet. Smoke begins to rise as the energy goes higher, as every electronic flickers and shuts off, until
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The minute she sees the Princess, her sword is out. Mercury steps forward, her face stern. "Princess," she says coldly. "You will stand aside. Endymion is not here."
Serenity stares at Ami. Mercury. Some considerable power levels, but it was nothing touching the levels of Sailor Mercury from her information. The cynicism is lost on her, nor does it matter to her.
Something along the level of the Sailor Mercurys who've fought Galaxia already and moved into Crystal Tokyo, a little beyond by now.
She really shouldn't say what she's about to. She really, truly, shouldn't. But she never thinks her most clearly around the various forms of this girl in front of her. She wants to hurt her.
"Here?" by which she means her own reality, "Already dead. Don't let your guard down if you don't want it to happen in your world, too, Ok?"
If Ami had intended hurt, pain, anger, rage on her, an excuse to prove that Usagi was really not capable of handling the power, or taking anything that didn't fit her narrow mind and naivety, she would find herself to be--
--wrong? She simply stares back, emotionless. Dead? Impossible. At least, death was never quite permanent.
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"You will stand aside."
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"No, Princess," she says coldly. "I will not let you brainwash the Prince again. His heart belongs to another."
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"His heart..." Suddenly, her hands begin to turn silver, liquid. "will belong to me."
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Serenity stares at Ami. Mercury. Some considerable power levels, but it was nothing touching the levels of Sailor Mercury from her information. The cynicism is lost on her, nor does it matter to her.
"Where is Endymion."
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She really shouldn't say what she's about to. She really, truly, shouldn't. But she never thinks her most clearly around the various forms of this girl in front of her. She wants to hurt her.
"Here?" by which she means her own reality, "Already dead. Don't let your guard down if you don't want it to happen in your world, too, Ok?"
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--wrong? She simply stares back, emotionless. Dead? Impossible. At least, death was never quite permanent.
"Where is his body."
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