Dead Moon Wash | By : DarkRoze Category: -Misc Anime > General Views: 2006 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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For the next hour Sailor Earth was in complete control of Darien’s body and took the opportunity to snoop around the large room with colored curtains hung up as dividers for the Amazon Knights. She was unable to find anything that would help her cause though, and began to wonder where the transformation sticks and communication watches where. She had only gotten about half when she heard the girls coming and went back to lay down where her host body had been left.
“Still seems to be out,” Lita commented and she felt one of the feet being hit, to her relief the body didn’t flinch.
“What are we going to do with him?” Raye asked.
“He was given to me, so that makes him mine.” Usagi responded simply. Sailor Earth assumed it was Usagi she felt next adjusting the body. She felt Darien waking up at the movement and couldn’t help the disappointment. She loved Usagi just as much as Darien and often came up with many of the ideas in his subconscious.
The first thing Darien became aware of was a splitting head ache, the second thing he noticed was Usagi leaning over him in a black negligée that did nothing to hide her full breasts and luscious curves. In that moment he didn’t know what he wanted more, to be with his beloved or fight his way out of the DMC tent. Although he did admit to himself that the second most likely would harm her or her friends if he fought hard enough to get free. Hurting any of them was absolutely unacceptable to him, they may have forgotten who they were but he sure as hell hadn’t. He almost didn’t realize it when she leaned in to kiss him, as lot as he was in thought, but he turned his head at the last moment.
“No, not like this.” He stated pushing back gently so he could look back at her. He’d never wanted to see that look for hurt in her eyes again.
“Why not?” Usagi whispered, the pain vanishing replaced with confusion.
“You really don’t remember me, do you?”
“Not this again,” Usagi groaned, “what are you talking about?”
“This isn’t you Usagi, you’re not just some servant of the Nehelenia. You are Sailor Moon.”
“Sailor Moon?” She asked skeptically. “What lame brain came up with that?”
“You did dumpling head,” he said a little irritated now. Suddenly Usagi’s eyes glazed over as she remembered Darien, she was coming out of a jewelry shop. She had been looking at a paper of some kind, then she threw it away but it had hit him instead. He called out her then, calling her a dumpling head. Usagi shook her head trying to get the image out of her mind. She had no idea how to react to this information but she suddenly knew this man wasn’t as much of a stranger as she initially thought. She frowned not liking that she couldn’t remember, she’d never really thought about it before, there was only darkness before the Queen had summoned her and the other Knights for service. This memory though proved there was something before.
“Do you really remember nothing?” Darien asked softly. Usagi looked up at him, and tried to remember, but suddenly stabbing pain in her head shattered her memories like a broken mirror that only caused her pain when she tried to regain them.
“No!” She snapped at Darien, “I don’t remember. I’m loyal to Queen Nehellenia, she and Mistress Zirconia have protected us for years!” Usagi said, but even as she spoke her soul told her something was off, but she tried pushed it ruthlessly away. She didn’t want to admit that she was so weak she was being controlled.
Darien stared in complete shock, he had no idea how Nehellenia could just erase her entire life and leave her with only the memories of being a servant to her. Usagi was the reincarnation of Princess Serenity, the amount of power it would take to brain wash her was scary to contemplate. It was becoming more and more apparent that could be the only cause of not only her, but also the rest of the Senshi suddenly knowing not knowing him. It left many questions racing in his head and at the forefront was Rini.
“You don’t believe me.” Usagi said studying him closely, and for some reason the look on his face made her start to cry. She couldn’t help it, he was looking at her like she was crazy and all she could do was cry in hopelessness. She had wanted him so badly to believe her and to maybe even love her something she had never had in all her life. Darien reacted on instinct and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to his chest to sooth him.
“You think I’m crazy, you don’t even think any of this is true.”
“Hush, I know you saved me from Zirconia, that’s enough for now.” He said his heart braking as he rocked her against him soothing her like he would have done if they were home. She tried not to let her lip quiver but she was just sobbing so much.
“SHUT UP USAGI!!” Raye snapped, the thin curtains doing nothing to diminish her sounds from reaching the other girls and waking them up.
“Give it a rest!” Lita added throwing a pillow at the curtain separating them.
“Shhh, it’s ok,” Darien whispered soothingly as he rocked her and stroked a hand down her back. Her wails quitted to gentle sobbing then stopped all together, they stayed like that for a while before Usagi lifted her head to look at him.
“I’m gonna get a drink,” she whispered. “Want something?”
“Ok,” He replied softly, though he had no intentions of drinking it he wouldn’t risk saying no and sending her into another fit. She got up and walked over to a water pitcher and poured two glasses of water before she came back and handed one to Darien who took it. His suspicious look at the glass did not escape her notice but she decided to make no comment. She still wanted him to like her.
“I didn’t poison it, you’re already here.” She said hoping he understood she’d have no reason to. She wasn’t ready to give up on her own ability to snag his heart. Though she admitted she would ask Mina for a potion if he didn’t fall for her. He searched her face then nodded.
“Ok, I trust you.” He said knowing full well he might live to regret it but he couldn’t just give up on her. He moved and sipped the water, it was cool and refreshing. He hadn’t realized how dry his throat was until that moment. He gulped down the rest of it not realizing what he was doing until he was staring at an empty glass. Dread washed through him, but after a few moments it passed, he didn’t feel strange, or fuzzy, he just felt like his thrust had been quenched. His mind started to wonder to other things he craved that she could take care of. He also couldn’t get the image of her in the DMC outfit out his mind, sure he need to save her and her friends but he couldn’t deny how attractive she was in that white lace. She was like a tempting angle, looking so pure and innocent. He shifted trying to minimize the notice to his engorging member that would soon be straning at a painful angle down his pants leg.
“Am I beautiful?” Usagi asked softly.
“Always.” He agreed, there was no harm in telling her the truth.
“Could you ever love me?”
“I have loved you, you know that. I have loved you deeper than my need for air, and you loved me. You faced down death and won, for me. We’ve always been together Usagi, I wish you could remember.” He sighed. She looked at him and saw the sadness there, sadness of a lost love. She knew he couldn’t fake that, and she knew that look because she’d felt it so deeply in her soul. The DMC was everything she’d ever known, but she wanted love. Love that would defy the odds, and someone that would defy the odds for her. If Darien said they’d had that, she wanted it back, wanted to remember it. She leaned forward and kissed him, wrapping her arms around him, he resisted for only a moment before he succumbed to the lips of his love. He hadn’t seen her in two weeks he needed to love her, needed to hold her, and make sure she was ok. The logical part of his brain knew she wasn’t ok but he couldn’t take time to care when she was kissing him like it was the first and last time. Igniting the passion that never really went away.
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In the recreation area of the tent Rini was practicing her ballet moves, an artic penguin was playing a piano for her and Palla-Palla and Cere-Cere watched on. They took note of every movement, mildly impressed, while Jun-Jun and Ves-Ves stretched.
“You’re doing well,” Cere-Cere said as Rini finished a series of illusions.
“She’s being a show off!” Jun-Jun griped.
“The little brat is going to get us fired.” Ves-Ves complained. No one knew exactly what happened when someone got fired from the DMC but they knew for sure they didn’t want to end up like the Amazon Trio. Rini did her best to ignore them most of the time, and the two did their best to avoid “Min-Min” but some time they couldn’t.
“You better start being nice to me!” Rini snapped as she stopped dancing, the penguin stopped playing to which only seemed to make Rini’s words louder.
“That’s it! I’ve had it with you!! We were fine until you showed up!!” Jun-Jun said coming to her feet, she was well aware that Rini was quickly becoming Zirconia’s favorite but she refused to let her or her sisters be swept under the rug by some twirling half pint. She didn’t think as she lunged at Rini and only got a hold of her leotard before the Cere-Cere and Palla-Palla were on her trying to pull her off.
“Enough!” A booming voice said making them all stop in fear. Zirconia walked in clearly enraged. Cere-Cere and Palla-Palla were holing Jun-Jun’s arm as Ves-Ves held a wiggling Rini from behind.
“If you wish to make Min-Min fight for her rank I’m sure she will be more then happy to give you a demonstration of her power. Would that make you happy?” Zirconia demanded crossing her arms.
“YES!” Jun-Jun yelled.
“Be careful what you wish for.” Zirconia tone seemed to hold the icy breath of death in and while Jun-Jun started to doubt her wisdom she wouldn’t back down.
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