Hotmail naneeka@hotmail.com Inbox Compose Addresses Folders Options Help Folder: Trash Can From: "Paula" Save Address Block Sender Reply-To: "Paula" To: "Sailor Moon Discusstion List" Subject: Purposal, chapter 7! Date: Wed, 22 Sep 1999 02:06:48 -0400 Reply Reply All ForwardDeletePreviousNextClose Sailor Moon Discussion List - http://janime.org/smoon ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapater Seven: "Questioning" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mamoru opened his mouth without knowing. He wanted to speak, but all he could was scream in sheer terror. Sailor Pluto waved the staff agian, and the image of Usagi zoomed in. What Mamoru saw next he knew he would never forget. A coating of plastic had covered Usagi's body. Now, half of the plastic on the face had worn away quickly because of the sun and water. The edges of the plastic, from where some of it had worn away, now flapped peacefully in the wind. Wiring and mental was visable since the plastic was now gone. Usagi's eye was noting more then a deep, empty socket in her head. The metal had rusted. Picecs of Usagi's face had started to fall of from the rust. Suddenly, Usagi's head tilted toward Mamoru and Sailor Pluto, suprising them both. Then, Usagi's head bobbed slightly in the wind, then fell off, landing behind her. Mamoru had reached his hands up, and started to grip his face in terror. His jaw was agape, and he was screaming. Sailor Pluto waved the staff, and the image disappered. Sailor Pluto walked back from the door, standing where the mists met. She turned and faced Mamoru, who was still gripping his face. "Edymon?" Sailor Pluto asked. Apperntly her voice jolted him back from reality. He realesd his face, his hands were red from gripping, as was his face from the gripping. "How?. . .What?. . ." Mamoru seemed lost for words. He pointed at the door while approtcing Sailor Pluto. "What was that?!" he asked, frantic. "That," Sailor Pluto began "Was a Tronic. From a plant far away. It's tecnoligy is incredable." "But why didn't I know it when I touched her? I can sense these things." Mamoru questioned her. "It's a extremly high tecnoligy. It can transfer all feelings that you ever had of her, so you were not able to tell. But a Tronic rustes extremly easily." Sailor Pluto raised her staff, and a throne formed out of the mist. She sat upon it, then created one for Mamoru as well. "I don't get it. Why was it sent here?" Mamoru sat down, and crossed his legs, placing his elbow on the arm of the throne, leaning his head on his palm. "To kill the futcer." Sailor Pluto replyed solomly. ^-^; ~-=-WeirdGrl-=-~ http://i.am/weirdgrl/ There's no "I" in the grl! ICQ : 14077453 MIRC : _MutedSilence_ on DALNet AOL IM : GothiBunny "Dear Father, Who art in Heaven, Is it open all night, Just like 7-11?" -page 169 in "Bart Simpsons Guide to Life" ______________________________________________________________________ To unsubscribe, write to pusms-unsubscribe@listbot.com MSN Messenger Service lets you stay in touch instantly with your family & friends - Visit http://messenger.msn.com Reply Reply All ForwardDeletePreviousNextClose (Move to Selected Folder) Inbox Sent Messages Drafts Trash Can Inbox Compose Addresses Folders Options Help Get notified when you have new Hotmail or when your friends are on-line. Send instant messages. Click here to get your FREE download of MSN Messenger Service! Travel Agent | Buy Music | Downloads | Entertainment | Free Games | Yellow Pages Radio & Video | Sports Gear | Buy Videos | Free Home Pages | Buy Books | More cool stuff... Search the web: © 1999 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved. Terms of service Privacy Statement