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Sailor Moon: Lost in time	By : tsukinokayla Category: Sailor Moon > Crossovers Views: 2561 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I don't own Sailor moon or Titanic. This story is for fun and no money is made from this work.

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Disclaimer I don’t own Sailor moon or Titanic. I do own the plot however confusing it may be. Please do not sue, I obviously don’t have any money.

A/N: I know what you may be thinking, but to be honest I myself don’t know. This idea just sort of struck me as being odd but will not leave my head. It’s a “what if” type and after recently watching the movie Titanic I couldn’t help it. Don’t gripe about historical significance because that’s not what I’m going for. This fic will have hints of my usual, but with obvious humor thrown in something I don’t normally write intentionally. Though with a character like Usagi, it’s almost impossible not to.

Also please note this story takes place as far as sailor moon is concerned, after everything is all said and done. Thus it may get dark in places.

Warning: Standard warnings apply, Seeing as how both the movie and t.v. show were meant for adults themes of an adult nature will be present in this telling. Such include but are not limited to langue, violence, descriptions of sex scenes or sexual references, hints of femslaash, etc. If any of this bothers you, then please turn back now.

Chapter 1

October 11^th 1992

Life had returned to normal for Tsukino Usagi after the defeat of chaos, or rather as normal as it could be for the moon rabbit. However, her senshi who had died in an effort to protect her remained so leaving the girl completely crushed. She felt completely alone, even though she wasn’t. Three senshi remained – granted they were not her beloved senshi—but sailor senshi none the less who despite losing everything decided to remain on Earth if for no other reason they had no real reason to leave. Their princess had perished and with it their home planet. Without her they saw no reason to continue… after all why would they? Usagi had survived, and that had been enough to convince the apparent leader Kou Seiya to want to remain behind in hopes her feelings for the lone rabbit would eventually be returned if for no other reason she was rebounding. While this wouldn’t be good for most, the black haired senshi didn’t seem to care even if the blonde woman whom she desired didn’t quite see it.

                Tsukino Usagi was many things differing from bright, happy, a real chatter box, but smart wasn’t exactly a term best used to describe her. When most saw or thought of Usagi, the phrase whinny klutzy crybaby came to mind almost instantly. Only Kou Seiya chose to see beyond her obvious stupidity and saw her for not the child she was at the tender age of sixteen, but a smart witty woman who’d have the skills to become a great queen. However, it seemed that only Seiya felt this way.

                However, despite the disaster that claimed the lives of those who Usagi loved the most, life had to continue on. This ment she had to get up, and get ready for school. This part of her life hadn’t seemed to have differed from before the way she was before the arrival of chaos. With one exception of course, Usagi simply stopped caring weather or not she made it to school or not. Instead when her mother was able to eventually pry her out of bed, Usagi would go through the motions as if she had all the time in the world often skipping breakfast a part of her that almost never changed. Well, actually it had. Another term used to describe Usagi was bottomless pit, due to the fact this young woman always seemed to be hungry but never gained one ounce of weight. How and why became frequently asked questions. However, since she appeared to be thriving none chose to dwell on this particular turn of events. Only when the rabbit showed visable unhidable signs of distress could someone act under the pretence she had become a danger to not only herself, but others as well. So the waiting game continued on.

                Usagi for her part had changed considerably from the bubbly happy-go-lucky young woman she used to be. Instead of that bounce in her step she walked as if her shoes had been replaced by led weights. Her eyes had dulled and no longer held that glimmer of hope that most saw when they encountered her no how brief the encounter may be. Instead, Usagi appeared to vanish under the stairs of those around her the actions that caused her to stand out now only a distant memory. Worse still as with the way of the world, only Usagi and the former but now percent fixtures known as the three lights even recalled those Usagi held so dear. This of course was the reasoning behind the blank looks and expressions that mared the once flawless features of one Tsukino Usagi. In fact if she still didn’t have to attend high school, the moon bunny would most likely not even know the day of the week. A sad fate for someone who was thought to be so strong despite the flaws.

                Usagi tugged home just as she had everyday, with nothing on her mind. She would sit down and study needing the distraction the work had given. When her parents remarked about the improvement in her grades she shrugged it off not wishing to brooch the subject or dwell on the reason behind the behavior, but today would prove to be different in many aspects. Just like she often did, Usagi would pick up the mail and sort through it. Generally there would be nothing for her except an occasional letter from Seiya no doubt trying, and failing to cheer her up. Each letter only a grim reminder of why she hurt so badly. However, Usagi noticed a letter with her name written on it in a script she had never seen. However, plain as day her name stood out like a becon in the bright summer sun even though it was late October. Raising an eyebrow she sat the mail for her parents aside and drug herself up the stairs to her bed. Allowing her school bag to fall limply to the floor only to be joined by her coat, Usagi colasped onto her bed and read the letter.

                “Dear sailor Moon,” Usagi’s heart froze at the introduction. Who knew her most well-guarded secret? Only one person had called her Sailor Moon in a letter, and that person had been trying very poorly to trap Usagi into handing over her star seed. But, she had been killed long before chaos… and with chaos gone didn’t that mean there would be nothing for her to do except resume a normal life? At least that’s what Luna had told her the day she returned from the final battle ground. However, this letter… it could change everything Usagi ever knew.

                “It is with great pleasure, that I announce a chance for you to travel to America. I am well aware of your deepest desire to travel there and I am willing to provide the means to do so.” Again, Usagi had to do a double take to be sure she wasn’t seeing things. After all Ever since Mamaru had announced his plans to study in the states Usagi longed to go there to be closer to him naturally, but her hopes diminished when Glaxia, who had been the shell for chaos, provided proof that Chiba Mamaru had died by her hand. Usagi had been crushed by this revelation but refused to believe the scene that had been splayed before her. So this once in a life time chance caused Usagi to cling onto the tinest fiber of hope that what she’d seen was not real.

                “Inside you will find your ticket, Hurry Titanic sales soon. God Speed young Sailor Moon.” Usagi scanned the contents of the letter several times over digging inside its envelope. Sure enough a ticket rested in her hand.

                “Titanic?” Luna looked at the printed ticket that rested in her charges hand. “But, didn’t that sink 80 years ago?”

                “I don’t know, maybe it’s a new one?” Usagi stated dismissively as she read the time on said ticket. “Oh my god I’m going to be late! I have to get to the docks!” In a flash Usagi had her school bag, coat, and was at the door placing her black flats back on.

                “its true!” Luna called after her charge. “Its remains were discovered only seven years ago a little more then two miles down from where it sank in the middle of the North Alantic.” But, Luna’s words never reached the ears of the moon princess who had sped off faster then ever before.

                As Usagi ran she didn’t notice anything. All she knew, she had less than five minutes to get to the docks and to board the ship that would take her to the states. Had she actually read the ticket, she would’ve noticed the date April 10^th 1912. Or, even more importantly the words “South Hampton.” Then again with those words splayed in English why would Usagi know? Speaking English wasn’t a strong point nor was reading it. So she did the only logical thing, head to the docks where she was bound to find answers ignoring the red flags that dared to nearly quite literally slap her in the face.

April 10^th 1912

                “The ship of dreams”, and “unsinkable” were only two names that were best used to describe the Massive ship that towered over everyone and everything docked in South Hampton awaiting the arrival of passengers ready to board her. The ship itself was given the name “Titanic” and was told to be the largest luxury liner ever built. Its span alone took nearly the entirety of the harbor itself. The peer flooded with people either boarding or seeing off loved ones while crews loaded some of the precious cargo aboard. Others appeared to be just arriving, mainly first-class passangers by the looks of it, idly commenting on the size and scope of the ship itself. This was indeed a historic event, traveling such a great distance being its madain voyage after all.

                Usagi milled her way through the throng of people who milled about on the docks either waiting to board or aiding those who had already boarded. A horn blared off in the distance an indication that the massive ship would be departing soon. This caused Usagi to jump, until she realized by the watch-like device on her wrist and the time stamp that she was going to miss her chance if she didn’t hurry. “I’m going to be so late…!” Usagi shouted to no one in particular as she had made a sharp turn bowling people over in the process. Not stopping to pay much attention, her feet flew across the third-class gang way only to stop short one hand gripping the rail to stop herself from falling into the icey water below

“No! I have to get on this ship!” she continued to cry her free hand waving the papers she held firmly, like some sort of flag. “I can’t miss it I just can’t.” Through her tears she failed to notice the blank stairs headed her way. Apparently the steward at the door couldn’t speak a lick of Japanese, and Usagi for her part could not speak English. However, the free falling tears and the frantic waving had been noticed.

“Have you passed inspection then?” Now it was Usagi’s turn to give the man a blank look confusion clearly splayed across her features. She started jumping becoming more frantic a pleading look filling her eyes that looked ready to spill over with tears at any moment.

Apparently the steward had taken pity on the young princess as he made eye contact and moved aside allowing her to board, “Right then hurry up now.” While his words may have been lost in translation Usagi quickly understood the action taken. Taking a few steps back she made a leap across the small gap that separated the ramp from the ship itself. Usagi had missed unable to make the jump which left her clinging to the side of the ship the paper that would grant her passage nearly crushed under her grip which had needless to say had been slipping. A cry tore from her over used vocal cords as she felt strong arms pulling her aboard with no help from Usagi who despite her best efforts to co-opperate, had nearly made it worse for herself with her actions. Finally the moon rabbit had made it inside, taking out those who attempted to help her. Standing and dusting herself off, Usagi looked about her.

“I made it, I’m here. Hang on mamaru I’m coming.” Usagi whispered to herself as her eyes took in her sroundings. It was then did she stop to realize she had yet to move from her spot being bumped around by those either going on deck to watch the ship depart, or to find their rooms.

The deep chill of loneliness had crept in as Usagi noticed for the first time the blank looks and stairs she’d received from everyone. Apparently her outfit suggested she didn’t belong on such a grand ship. People swore at her right and left, some shoving her when she refused to move on her own accord. She understood none of it, wanting to draw into herself even more. Why hadn’t she taken the time to learn to speak English or for that matter pay attention in English class? Had she done so she would’ve been able to understand some of those around her. As it was she could only strain to hear words she already knew, words that held similar sounds to those of which she was used to.

The sward who’d allowed her to bored took notice of her ticket. “What’s a fine young lady like yourself doing hanging around third-class? You belong in first-class.” He had said reading the assigned room number on the ticket.

“Gomen Nasi..” Usagi said weekly curling into the ball she’d created for herself against the ship’s wall where she had seated herself moments before in hopes of not being trampled upon.

“Come on, Allow me to escort you to your room miss.” The steward extended a hand to Usagi and the moon rabbit complied.

Usagi allowed herself to be escorted through the massive ship her eyes taking in the different docks and signs. She took note of things that she recognized using them to better understand just where she was. Alarm bells rang in her head and once again all Usagi could think to do was ignore them, more important things weighing on her mind such as the slim chance that she would soon see her beloved Mamo-chan still refusing to believe he had perished. Of course then again Usagi had yet to really realize not so much where she was, but when she was.

“Here we are miss.”

Usagi blinked as she noticed that the two had stopped in front of a wooden door. Usagi gave the object a look, before extending her hand and testing the knob. Sure enough it opened with no real effort granting her a view within. Turning to face the man who had aided her, Usagi gave a bow before replying in her native tongue, “Arigatou.” Lifting her head she vanished into the room.

With a nod the man returned to his place leaving thoughts of the mysterious woman behind. Usagi for her part stared wide-eyed at the room before her. The walls were made of the finest wood, and if she didn’t know any better they had been freshly painted. The floor had ben covered in the finest, most colorful carpet usagi had ever seen. Couches and chairs made from the finest wood and covered in the most expencive-looking fabrics decorated the spacious area. A door on one of the walls indicated she had more rooms to explore. Sure enough Usagi relized that her room was a suite complete with separate bath and bedrooms. Everything was made with fine wood including her closet doors which to Usagi’s dismay had nothing in them. Unlike others aboard she hadn’t prepared properly for the trip. For a so-called first-class passenger Usagi had nothing except her school Uniform and very dusty and dirty jacket. While excited at the prospect of coming to America Usagi sourly wished she had planned ahead. Had she taken the time to do so, She might have had more things to her name. Removing the coat she placed it in the closet and settled on her new tempory bed

However, as Usagi attempted to adjust to what she had quite literally got thrown into, she failed to notice the dark eyes that had been watching her every move. Eyes that held such a strong since of evil about it, that had Usagi been paying attention she would’ve noticed the shiver that raced through her spine.
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