I think some people didn't read my deatials. . .please, DON'T ASK ME TO PERSONAL 
SEND YOU THE STORY.  It's MUCH easyer for me to send it out to the inter list.  
I do make epetions if you did not get a part of the story, or it got deleted.  
But I will NOT send you the file.  I will answer any questions on the story 
though.  And also, don't lecture me about spelling errors.  I have ALOT of 
reasch to do for this story, thank you.
 
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Chapater Nine:
                                                                               
"Senshi"
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Mamoru stood before all the senshi, well, expect for Pluto, but he hoped she was 
watching, and paced back and forth while talking. They had all gathered at Rei's 
temple.
"Now," Mamoru started, talking in a deep breath "Usagi has been captured."
Ami's eyes widened, but she said nothing.
Rei started to speak. "It's her own damn fault if she got captured! Let her be! 
Can I be lea-"
Makoto immdetly shoved a dougnut into Rei's mouth to shut her up, hanging her 
head in frustration while muttering "Rei-chan, shut it. . ."
Minako didn't seem to surprised.
Haurka just stood there. Calm.
Michiru was worring. 
Hotaru was playing a game with Chibi Usa.
Yaten was messing with his hair.
Taiki was writing poetry.
Seyia was playing with Chibi Chibi.
Princess Kayann was praying.
And Mamoru got frustrated. "GUYS!" he bellowed, starling them.
Chibi Usa looked up at Mamoru, as did Hotaru. "Mamoru, I'm TRING to consitrate!" 

Mamoru threw his arms up. "I give up! Usagi will die and the futcher will never 
be!"
Everyone instantly stopped what they were doing.
"The futcer. . ." Ami began. "Will die?" Makoto finshed.
"Yes," Mamoru nodded, "And I need your help to save Usagi."
 
 
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"Dear Father,
Who art in Heaven,
Is it open all night,
Just like 7-11?"
 
-page 169 in "Bart Simpsons Guide to Life"