Rated PG-13 I know that you are all eagerly waiting for the epilogue (I hope:)) so I won't bog you down with disclaimers. Just know that Sailor Moon is owned by Naoko Takeuchi not me. Just so you know, the epilogue is the longest part of all. Now, on with the story! Daughters of Destiny epilogue by: Johnny Ng ~~And so began the final years of Old Earth. Life went on as it normally did. People were born, people died. They fell in love, got married; fell out of love, got divorced. Everything appeared to be status quo, but it wasn't.~~ ~~10 years later~~ At first it was the little things. Temperatures around the world started to fall. Slowly at first, a mere degree or so cooler this year than last. Then more serious stuff started happening. Natural disasters began occurring more frequently. Volcanoes, which had lain dormant for centuries began acting up. Earthquakes along the Pacific Rim were registering off the scale. Hurricanes in the Atlantic formed so fast that they were running out of names to give them. Deep within the Earth, Gaia wept. She had failed. She had tried to replenish the Earth's magic herself, but she couldn't. The planet was slowly falling apart around her. "You've done all that you could, Gaia." The goddess turned at the sound of the voice. "I tried, Pluto. I really tried." The green-haired scout nodded and her features softened. "I know. Now it is our turn." "But you would be dooming yourselves to centuries of sleep." "There is no other way." Gaia hung her head. "I know." She lifted her face and Pluto saw the gratitude in the goddess's eyes. "I wish all of you luck, and give my best to the Princess." The time scout opened a portal. "I will, now rest goddess of the Earth, and let us handle it." Gaia blinked wearily and nodded. "Yes, rest." She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep that would last half a millennium. Dr. Amy Mizuno flopped down on the couch in the doctor's lounge. She had been working in the Juban General OR for five straight hours and she was exhausted. This was not what Amy had expected to be doing when she had graduated from Harvard Medical. Her mother, who still worked here, was the family surgeon. Amy had gotten residence at the hospital as a pediatrician, though she had studied surgical techniques. However, the earthquake that rocked Japan yesterday and the subsequent influx of injured patients had pressed the young doctor into OR duty. She got up and headed for the coffee maker...and jumped back when a swirling vortex opened in front of her. Sailor Pluto stepped out of her portal. "It is time, Mercury." Amy blinked as she tried to remember, then it hit her. She nodded once. "Can...can I at least tell my mother first?" Pluto shook her head. "I am sorry, but we have to leave." The doctor's shoulders slumped. "I understand. Let's go." The time scout entered the portal first and Amy was about to step in also but stopped. She reached into her coat and pulled out a pen and a pad and wrote down something quick. She tore out the sheet and placed it on the table before jumping into the portal. The vortex closed with a whoosh of air that fluttered the note. It slid across the table and a shaft of sunlight illuminated the words: _Mom, I have to go now. I'm sorry, but I can't explain it. Just know that I love you very much._ _Your daughter,_ _Amy Mizuno_ The earthquake that struck the city had not affected the Hikawa Shrine too severely, and Raye was meditating and giving thanks before the Great Fire. She felt it was her job to keep in contact with the fire spirits since she had become head priestess...ever since her grandfather died. Grandpa Hino passed away a little over two years ago. He had been presiding over a wedding when he collapsed. He was rushed to the closest hospital, but had died en route from a massive stroke. Raye had been running the shrine ever since. The priestess had pulled herself from school and left a budding singing career to throw herself totally into the business of the shrine. She wasn't alone, however. Chad had stayed on as well and Raye had come to rely on him, especially during the time just after her grandfather's death. Every morning for the first few months Raye put on a brave face and faced the crowd of worshippers, but nearly every night the priestess cried herself to sleep, and often Chad would come into her room and just hold her as she sobbed. She didn't cry herself to sleep that often anymore, but there was an emptiness in her heart, an emptiness that was slowly being filled with her growing relationship with Chad. Raye smiled. In the last two years, she had come to depend on the tall, scruffy-looking, ex-musician-turned-acolyte. Depend on him both physically...and emotionally. Everyone already knew that she liked Chad...a lot. *But is it love?* a voice in her head asked. The priestess blushed slightly. *I don't know...maybe...in a few more years...* Unfortunately, she wasn't going to be given the time to find out. Raye sensed the portal behind her even before it finished forming. She came out of her trance and turned around just in time to see Pluto step out. "It is time, Mars." The head priestess nodded and felt a momentary pang as she thought of Chad. *No, it wouldn't have worked out anyway. I...he deserves someone who can be there for him...* She lifted her head up and blinked away the sudden tears. She saw Pluto enter first and followed after her, refusing to look back. Chad chose that moment to enter the room. "Uh...Raye, I know you don't like to be disturbed, but..." He looked up and saw the last of Raye's ebony tresses disappear into the portal. He gasped and leaped at the closing vortex, but it was too late. The head priestess of the Hikawa Shrine was gone. "...Raye..." "It's alright, Maki. You can go, take the rest of the day off. I know you want to be with your family now." The young waiter started to sputter. "But, Ms. Kino, what if customers come--" Lita laughed. "There's just been an earthquake. I don't think we'll have that much business today. But if any do come, then I'll deal with them. Now you head on home." Maki smiled gratefully. "Thank you, Ms. Kino, thank you!" He fairly flew out the door. "Just be careful of the roads!" Lita called after him. "The police still have some closed off." She saw Maki turn and wave at her before she closed the door and walked back into the restaurant..._her_ restaurant. It had always been Lita's dream to own a successful restaurant. That was why, after high school, she enrolled in one of the top culinary institutes in Japan and graduated first in her class. Then all the offers came pouring in. Lita eventually settled on working at the Starlight Club after Trent had introduced her to the head chef there, Jean-Luc Rousseau. The Club had always been known as one of the best restaurants, but as soon as Lita started working there, it was packed every night and profits had shot up. That was why it was hard for Jean-Luc to see her go after two years. It was hard for Lita as well. She loved working at the Starlight Club and she had learned a lot from Jean-Luc, but she knew that it was time for her to start out on her own. Two months later, the Moonlight Café opened up to rave reviews and owner and head chef, Lita Kino, was featured in many prominent gourmet magazines. All that happened some years ago, but business was still thriving... until recently when the earthquake disrupted business. Lita was now alone in her restaurant after Maki left. She heard the front door opening behind her and smiled. "Just sit anywhere," she said over her shoulder, "I'll be with you in a second." "I am afraid there is no time for that, Jupiter." Lita froze. She knew that voice. She turned around slowly and her gaze fell on the woman standing in the doorway. "Pluto." "Come, it is time." The brunette looked around at her restaurant...her dream. For a moment, she briefly considered telling Pluto to get out, but only for a moment. Her sense of duty and loyalty then asserted themselves. "I'm ready." The time scout turned and exited the restaurant. Lita was right behind her but paused at the front door long enough to flip a sign around, then she was gone. The door closed and the sign swung down like a pendulum: Sorry, We're Closed. The blond blinked at the bright lights. She had been standing here for an hour and she was thirsty. "Just a few more shots, Mina," the photographer said. Mina sighed. Such was the life of a model, but she wouldn't trade it for the world. It was Darien who had introduced Mina to the modeling world. This was back when Darien was still doing some modeling to pay for college. He had invited her to come and see one of his shoots when she expressed some interest in it, and it was there that she was discovered. Mina had started to model full-time as soon as she finished high school, taking night courses for college. She had done shows in Paris and New York and her face graced the covers of many teen and fashion magazines. She had even landed a few minor roles in a couple of films. Right now she was at a shoot in London modeling swimwear. "Alright now, let's see that pretty face." Mina rolled her eyes but did as she was told, posing gracefully and seductively. "Beautiful, beautiful...and...that's a wrap!" The photographer signaled his assistants to turn off the hot lights. Mina sighed, relieved that it was finally finished. She reached for her robe but didn't find it. She frowned and looked around for it, shivering slightly. A hand reached out. "Your robe, Ms. Aino?" Mina grabbed the robe and threw it around her. "Than--Trent?! What are you doing here?" The mage smiled. "Well, I had some free time so I 'ported here to see you." Actually, he had a lot of free time...and a lot of money as well. As soon as he was of age, he had taken the money his brother had left him in the trust fund and invested it back into Takazawa Industries. He had bought enough shares to earn a seat on the board of directors and his fortune had grown ever since. Mina grinned. "You're so sweet. I'm almost finished here so why don't we go hang out and see the London sights?" Trent was about to answer when he suddenly sensed a teleportation nearby. *That's not Rhea...but the only one else I know who can teleport is...* "Hello, Trent, Venus." "Hello, Sailor Pluto," Trent said politely, if somewhat guardedly. He knew what this was about. There was only one reason why the scout of time would appear like this. "Hi, Pluto," Mina said cheerfully. Obviously, Mina had forgotten. The green-haired scout looked at the energetic model. "It is time." "Time? Time for wha--ohhh." Comprehension finally dawned on Mina's face. She looked back at the modeling crew behind her. "Oh well, easy come, easy go." She turned back to Pluto. "Let's get on with it." Pluto nodded and spoke to Trent. "You are to come, too." She opened a portal and stepped in with Mina and Trent following. The photographer stepped back on the set with a roll of film in his hand. "Um...Mina, it looks like we're going to have to do those last shots again. It seems..." He looked around, but couldn't find the model. "Uh, Mina...Mina? Has anyone seen Mina?" Haruka lifted her hands from the piano keys as Michiru slowly drew her bow across the violin strings one more time. "That was great!" Hotaru exclaimed as the private concert ended. Haruka smiled. "Thanks, kiddo." She laughed. "Maybe I shouldn't call you that anymore. You've grown up, Hotaru. How's college going? You're studying to be a nurse, right?" The dark-haired woman nodded. "Yeah, it was an obvious choice with my powers. I should be graduating in another year or two. Then I might go to Juban General, Amy says that they could always use the help." She smiled. "So how's retirement treating you, Haruka?" The older woman laughed. "It's been trying, but I've been able to deal with it." Haruka had decided to give up professional racing a few years ago. Now, she often joined Michiru on her musical tours, playing the piano beside her. "You should visit us more often, Hotaru," Michiru commented. "The house has been lonely ever since you moved out." "I promise I will, Michiru-mama." Everyone chuckled at Michiru's old nickname. The aqua-haired woman got up and went to the kitchen to pour some tea. She suddenly stopped as a draft of air flowed past her. "Hello, Pluto. Would you care for some tea?" Pluto stepped out of the portal. "I am afraid there is no time for that. It is time, Neptune." Michiru put down the teapot. "I know. I've known for a while now. The Aqua Mirror showed me." The kitchen door opened and Haruka and Hotaru entered. "Hey, Michiru," the blond woman said. "What's taking so lon--oh, hello, Pluto." "Uranus, Saturn." "What are you doing here, Pluto?" Hotaru asked, "Is there something wrong at the Time Gates?" The time scout shook her head. "No, the time has come. We must go." She opened a portal and stepped through. Hotaru didn't hesitate and followed right after Pluto. Haruka and Michiru looked into each other's eyes. No words needed to be said. Each took the other's hand and leaped into the swirling gate. In the clearing outside Neflyte's church, Serena, Darien, and the two Moon cats waited and watched as five temporal portals opened up and nine people step out. "Hi, everybody!" Serena shouted running to greet them all. And so an impromptu reunion was held as everyone caught up on each other's business. Trent looked around and saw someone missing. "Hey, where's Rhea?" "I have already contacted her," Pluto said. "She should be arriving now." There was a small flash and Rhea teleported in. "Hi, I hope I didn't miss anything." A round of laughter answered her. "So how's working at your father's company working out?" Mina asked. "Have you fired anyone yet?" "You know I can't do that! I'm only a secretary after all." Mariko Hanada had hired Rhea to work as her secretary as soon as the young woman had finished college. Trent smiled. "Hey, don't knock it, Rhea. I hear that's how Mariko started out." Sailor Pluto signaled for order. "As I said to all of you. It is time. The Earth is dying and Gaia has done all she could. It is up to us now." Serena nodded. "Yes, let's get ready." They all headed into the church. The inside of the cathedral was still a mess. Lita kicked at a layer of dirt and sent a dust cloud flying. "You would have thought someone would have cleaned this place up since last time, though I guess the earthquake didn't help things much." "Well, if this works we won't have to worry about having earthquakes any time soon," Uranus said. "Ok, everyone, stand back," Trent ordered. He searched for the runes that Commander Rix had carved into the ground but couldn't find them. *Must have been shoddy workmanship. I guess this means that I can just do this straight up then.* He shut his eyes and gathered his magic. He knew what to do; Queen Serenity had told him back when they were on the Moon. In the background he could here Rhea intoning a spell also. Once Trent felt he was ready he cast his spell. The astral projection spell only took a moment and the mage used his new body to delve under the church and into the mana well there. What he saw disheartened him. The ocean of magic that used to be there had nearly disappeared. Even the streams of magical energy that fed the well and linked it to other wells had dried up. He sighed and got to work. The mage began expending his own energy to revitalize the dormant magical tributaries. Streamers of magic exuded from his body and into every crack and crevasse in the rock around him, reconnecting many of the nearby smaller mana wells. When Trent had exhausted his power, he slowly drifted back up to the church and reentered his body. His whole body ached and he opened his eyes slowly. Mina went over and he leaned heavily on her shoulder. "It was as Queen Serenity feared. The mana wells were just about empty." Amy asked, "So you had to use your own power to reestablish the links between the wells?" "Yeah." Trent blinked and looked around him. "What did you do to this place?" Rhea laughed. "Do you like it? The Silver Crystal and I decided to redecorate the place." The church had been totally transformed. The high-ceilinged, stone and mortar structure had been changed into a high-ceilinged, crystalline structure. Trent stared at his niece. "Wait, what do you mean 'the Silver Crystal and I'?" Serena answered, "The Silver Crystal communicated with her and told her what to do. This," She gestured around her. "is supposed to be...will be...the throne room of the Crystal Palace in the future." "Ok, if this is just the throne room, where's the rest of it?" "Oh, the rest of the palace will...grow around it." Serena smiled. "Amy is having a little trouble with that. Something about the law of conservation of mass...or something." Trent nodded wearily. "I've done all I can here. I'm going to have to go to Stonehenge and Devil's Tower to finish it." He staggered a bit and Mina caught him. "Not like this, you're not," Mina told him. "You need some rest." The mage shook his head. "It's alright, I can manage. Besides, this was the hard part. All I have to do now is secure the mana links in the other two places and I'll be done." "Yeah, well, how are you going to get there, huh? You're obviously too tired to teleport. Maybe we should do a Sailor Teleport--" Rhea interrupted. "You all should conserve your energy. I'll take Trent to the other mana wells." The mage nodded tiredly. "She's right. Rhea and I will go, the rest of you stay here and get ready." Mina frowned, not liking the idea but knowing that the two of them were right. "Alright, the two of you just be careful." She watched as Rhea went over to her uncle and teleported away. The two mages reappeared atop Devil's Tower. Rhea surveyed the area and saw it littered with small stone outcroppings, but was barren of life. She helped Trent make it to the center of the raised plateau. "Are you sure you're up to this?" the female mage asked. "I'll be fine." Trent placed his hands on the ground in front of him and felt the symbols he had carved there to open the mana well. This time, he was here to fix it. With a wave of his hand the symbols disappeared as the rock healed itself. Now that the offending runes were gone, he could proceed. He spoke to Rhea over his shoulder, "Keep an eye out. Make sure I'm not disturbed." Without waiting to her his niece's answer, Trent began the spell. Rhea stepped back and set up wards around them, then turned and watched Trent worriedly. She knew that despite what he had said, her uncle was still very weak. She intoned a spell and her vision shifted to the astral. With her altered sight, the mage saw Trent's astral body rise up from his physical one. Trent opened his eyes and saw that the spell had worked. He waved at Rhea and dived into the earth. This mana well was smaller than the one under Neflyte's church, but it was still quite large. Trent let his magic flow from him and he linked up with the magical streamers he had set in place back in the mana well in Japan. When he was finished, he floated back up and reentered his body. Rhea ran forward when she saw that her uncle had returned and helped steady him as he came out of his trance. "Just one more to go, Rhea," Trent said, breathing heavily. Rhea looked at him critically. "I don't know if you can make it. Your magical levels are very low now." "It doesn't matter, it's almost finished. Besides, I have to do this. I have to make sure the mana wells and mana streams are still viable before the scouts try and replenish the Earth's magic." With an effort the mage managed to stand on his own. "I'll be alright. Let's go to Stonehenge." Many of the stone monoliths of Stonehenge had toppled over do to earthquake activity through the years, and the tourists had stopped coming. After all who wanted to look at a bunch of overturned stones when they had better things to do, like preparing for the next natural disaster. So it was that emptiness and silence greeted Trent and Rhea when they materialized on Salisbury Plain. Trent walked slowly to the altar stone in the middle of the rock formation. Wind and rain had partially eroded the symbols he had etched here, the same symbols as on Devil's Tower, but they were still visible. He drew his hand slowly over them and they faded away like the ones at Devil's Tower. When they were gone, he cast the astral spell for the third time today. This time, Trent didn't feel the easy transition from physical body to astral body. Instead, there was a sense of pulling and stretching, as if his consciousness was resisting the transition. He knew that this was because of the fatigue he was feeling and his low magic levels, but he gathered his will and commanded the spell to finish. With a pop that was only audible to the mage, Trent found himself floating free of his body again. He took a moment to catch his breath before he sank quickly into the ground, not daring to waste any time. Trent performed the same actions here as he did in the previous wells, letting his magic flow from him and connect with the other streams. As soon as he felt the last connection take place, he smiled. *I'm done...* The mage suddenly could barely keep his eyes open. *Wha...?* Trent looked at his body and cord. Both were starting to fade away. *Ah... hell...* He had used up too mush of his magic. He had to return to his body now! If not, with his consciousness locked into his astral form, he would slowly fade away. Trent tried to float back up to the surface, but even that took too much energy for him to do. He was trapped; there was no other way to look at it. He couldn't even call Rhea for help. The mage felt his eyelids grow heavier, but he stubbornly refused to just lie back and wait to die. *There must be...[yawn]...something I can do.* Rhea's head popped through the rock face. "Anyone need a lift home?" "...huh...?" Rhea pulled the rest of her astral self out of the wall and grabbed hold of her near comatose uncle. "I thought you might need some help after I saw you struggle through the projection spell. Are you finished?" She saw him nod. "Good, then we'll be taking the express to the surface. Hang on to your astral cord!" The female mage slung his uncle's astral body over her shoulder and rocketed upward, adding a little levitation spell to hasten the trip. They flew out of the ground at breakneck speeds, but Rhea managed to land next to the stone altar. She rejoined Trent's astral body with his physical one first before she returned to her own body. When she awakened from her trance, Rhea immediately went to examine Trent. He was unconscious and his power was nearly spent, but his pulse was strong and he was breathing. Rhea relaxed. All her uncle really needed was a little rest. She didn't want to risk waking him magically while he was so weak. She smiled. "I guess I'll have to haul you butt back to Japan, huh?" Needless to say, there was no response as Rhea teleported the two of them away. "Don't worry, Mina. Trent will be ok, he's got Rhea with him, remember?" The blond stopped pacing just long enough to give Lita a grateful smile. "Thanks, but don't you think it's been too long?" Haruka laughed. "Trent has to hop across the globe to get to the last two wells. I'd cut him some slack if he's a little late." There was a flash and Rhea appeared with Trent still unconscious at her feet. Mina let out a cry and ran over to her boyfriend. "Trent! What happened?" The conscious mage grinned. "It's alright, Mina. He's just tired. He should be coming out of it soon." As if on cue, Trent groaned softly and cracked open his eyes. "Boy, I feel awful." "You should," he heard his niece say, "You were running on fumes back in England." He nodded and stood up slowly, Mina hovering over him anxiously. "Thanks, Rhea, I owe you one." He and walked slowly over to Serena. "It's done." "Thank you, Trent," the pig-tailed blond said. "Now rest; you're going to need your strength in the times to come." "I know...but I have one more thing to do fir--" Trent slumped against Mina. "Oh, no you don't," Mina told him leading him to a unused bench. "You're getting some rest now." "But...I...you..." The mage struggled to stay awake but it was no use. Between Mina's ministrations and his fatigue, Trent's eyes soon found themselves clamped shut. Mina laid him down gently on the bench. Rhea walked up to Mina. "He'll be fine. You'd better go and get ready." The blond woman nodded once and went over to the crowd gathering around Serena. "Alright, everyone," Pluto said, "Transform." The crystal throne room became inundated with a kaleidoscope of light, and when the light show finally ended nine Sailor Scouts and one Tuxedo Mask stood together. Sailor Moon placed her hand over her broach and willed the Imperium Silver Crystal to appear. When the gem came free of its setting, Sailor Moon transformed into Princess Serenity. She looked at Tuxedo Mask who nodded and transformed into Prince Endymion. The Crystal floated serenely in the air and glowed softly. <> The princess took a deep breath. "I am ready, mother." <> The Crystal's glow grew brighter and ten platforms grew out of the ground. They were arranged in a circle and in the middle was a pedestal. As soon as the platforms finished forming, everyone went to the one reserved for them and lay down on it. "Comfy," Sailor Jupiter remarked. And indeed it was. The platforms might have looked hard, but were actually soft and yielding. There were even two small cubicles set in base of the pedestal. Venus looked at them and smiled. She turned towards the two Moon cats. "I guess this is where you sleep." Artemis examined the small spaces. "I guess this is okay. It can be any worse than that pile of rocks you call a pillow you have me sleep on at home." He neatly dodged a kick that his charge aimed at him. Princess Serenity turned her head and looked at Endymion lying on the platform next to her. A tear threatened to fall from her eye. Five hundred years, that was what her mother had said. It will be half a millenium before she will be able to see her prince...her beloved... ...her husband... ***** Serena and Darien had married four years ago, six years after they had returned from fighting Bane. Darien had waited until Serena graduated from college before asking her for her hand in marriage. Of course, he had gotten her parent's permission before he asked. Serena's father had learned of and accepted his daughter's relationship with him, but was still hesitant about giving his blessing. It was Ikoku Tsukino who came to his rescue. Serena's mom had taken her husband into the next room to "talk" to him about Darien's proposition, and while the young man couldn't hear what was being said, he was relieved to hear no apparent sounds of fighting. Serena's parents came out a few moments later and Kenji gave his blessing to Darien, albeit with a small sigh. Darien had proposed to Serena the next day. They were in a rowboat out in the middle of a lake, the same lake where their future daughter had fallen out of the sky. The sun had just risen and the waters glinted with the dawn's light. "This is so romantic, Darien, I just hope Reenie doesn't pop up and ruin it." He smiled. "You don't mean that, I know you love her." A sigh. "Yeah, I do, and I guess I do miss her, even though she won't be born for hundreds of years." Darien felt that the time was right. "What would you say if I told you I know a way to make the years go by a little faster?" Serena thought for a moment. "You mean for Setsuna to send us to the future to see her?" "No." "For her to send Reenie back to see us?" "No." "Well...then what?" Darien reached behind him and got on one knee. He heard Serena gasp as he pulled out a diamond ring and reached for her hand. "Serena Tsukino, will you be my wife?" The world seemed to stand still as it waited for the answer. "Yes, I will." Darien let out the breath he hadn't known he was holding. A smile started to grow on his face. He was about to say something when Serena jumped into his arms. "Oh, I love you Muffin!" Darien opened his arms and caught his new fiancée. The boat started to rock alarmingly. "I love you too, Serena but the boaaahhhhh!!!" There was a loud splash as the rowboat overturned. A few moments later, two heads broke the surface of the water. "I'm so sorry, Darien! I didn't mean to...Oh no, the ring!" Serena flailed around in the water. "I can't find it! It must have fallen--" Darien swam over. "You mean this, dear?" He held in his hand the diamond ring. "Oh, thank you, Darien! I'm so sorry about the boat, and getting you all wet, and..." Serena was suddenly silenced as Darien kissed her passionately. When they parted, he was smiling. "Let's get back to shore, Meatball Head. We've got a wedding to plan." A portal opened up in the air above them. "Look out below!" a voice cried out. Serena's face was pushed underwater again as a girl fell on her shoulders. "Hi mom, dad." "Reenie, what are you doing here?" Darien asked, plucking his future daughter off her fiancée's back. She looked as though she hadn't aged a day since they saw her last. The girl smiled. "You didn't think I'd miss my parents' wedding would you?" Serena sputtered to the surface. "Do you have to do that every time me and Darien are out on this lake?" Reenie thought for a long while before answering. "Yes, I think I do." The sound of water splashing as Serena tried to dunk her daughter in the lake could be heard clear across Juban. The next few months were a whirlwind of planning and preparation. The wedding date was set for sometime in spring when, as Serena put it, "the world was new, and the scent of cherry blossoms was in the air." The wedding would be a Western styled one, with a church and a flowing white bridal dress (something that Serena was adamant about having). The next obstacle was choosing the actual dress. In this Setsuna had been of great help. Being a famous clothing designer, she had shone Serena dozens of designs before the soon-to-be bride found the one that was just right for her. The rest of the preparations went pretty smoothly, mostly because the couple had allowed Serena's parents do most of the work, from handling the catering to preparing the invitations. However, that left Serena the dubious honor of choosing her maid of honor. She spent weeks agonizing over her decision. She had scores of close friends to choose from, not to mention the scouts. In desperation, she had run to Darien to ask for his help. "Just listen to your heart. It'll tell you which one is right," he had said. Serena threw up her hands in frustration. "Fat lot of help you are! All you had to do to select your best man was pick your best friend, Andrew!" She stormed off to think by herself. As the magical day grew closer, Serena grew more frantic. She finally decided to just do what Darien had suggested. She listened to her heart...and surprisingly, it came up with a choice, the perfect choice. The day of the wedding was bright and sunny. There wasn't a cloud in the sky and, as Serena predicted, there was the scent of cherry blossoms in the air. Serena was still busy getting the final touches done on her dress. There was a knock on her door and Mina stuck her head in. "Five minutes until show time. Good luck, Serena!" The bride smiled at her blond friend and watched her leave. "So, are you nervous?" Serena grasped the hand of maid of honor. "No doubt about it, Molly." She smiled. It hadn't been that hard of a decision. Molly had been her best friend since they were toddlers. They had grown up together. Laughed and cried together. No, it hadn't been a hard decision after all. Molly laughed. She knew how her friend felt. She had married Melvin a few years earlier and had the same butterflies fluttering around in her stomach. "Well, don't be. It's your wedding day, so be happy! You're marrying a great guy." Serena smiled then, if a bit wanly. "I am finished, Serena," Setsuna said finally. She was the one working on the last minute touches to the dress. "I am sure your wedding will go perfectly." She winked and left to join the other bridesmaids. "You look marvelous, Serena," Molly gushed. And she did. Serena twirled around and her gown billowed around her. It was a beautiful silk and satin affair with an abundance of chiffon and lace. Molly helped placed the veil on the bride's head. Serena took a deep breath. "Let's get this show on the road." The doors of the church opened and the bridal march began. Reenie walked in first and, being the flower girl, spread a scattering of rose petals. When she stepped to the altar, she took her position off to the side. Darien smiled at his daughter and waited expectantly at the altar for his bride-to-be to arrive. He was not disappointed. Serena stepped into view with her father escorting her. Her veil was down, but everyone was able to sense the smile she had on her face. When they reached the end of the aisle, Kenji performed the traditional "giving away of the bride". After that, the rest of the ceremony seemed like a blur to the two main participants. The couple barely even noticed their vows and the accompanying "I do's", so absorbed in each other were they. Then the moment came. "You may now kiss the bride." Darien lifted the veil slowly, wanting to prolong this moment of bliss for as long as possible. Serena was all for bliss, but she wanted Darien to kiss her _now_. Finally, the veil was off. Darien leaned forward and his lips sought his wife's. Serena just closed her eyes and surrendered herself to the moment. When their lips met, it was as if the entire universe sang out its joy. Everyone present suddenly felt more alive and happy than they had ever been before. Setsuna had a satisfied smile on her face. "Done and done." ***** ...her husband... Serenity smiled at her beloved and reached out her hand, which Endymion took and held tenderly. Sailor Venus had watched the interplay between the royal couple. *They must be think about their wedding,* she surmised correctly. This caused the Sailor Scout of Love to think about it as well, or rather, about the wedding reception afterwards... ***** While the wedding was held in a Catholic church, the reception was held incongruously as the Hikawa Shrine. Actually, no one thought much about the conflicting religions as the setting was quite beautiful. They were set up in the park area of the shrine grounds and the view of the pond and surrounding cherry trees was magnificent. The party had been going on for about an hour when it came time for the bride and groom to toss the garter and bouquet. Darien went first and all the eligible bachelors began to line up behind him. Chad immediately ran up to get in place and winked at Raye. The priestess just rolled her eyes, but smiled. Greg looked at Amy and blushed as he got up. Mina had to literally push Trent out of his chair to get him up there. He was still holding his drink and it nearly spilled on his shirt. "But it's just a silly superstition!" he argued. "You know I'm going to marry you anyway." "That's sweet, dear, but I want us to get married next!" Trent shook his head and smiled, but he did line up with the others. However, he made sure he was standing towards the back of the crowd with a couple of taller guys in front of him. Confident that there was no way any article of women's clothing could get to him now he took a casual sip of his champagne and heard the gasp as Darien flung the garter backwards. The mage tracked it with his eyes but was blinded by the sun. He tried to blink the tears away when he suddenly felt something soft and lacy land on his face. *Uh oh...* Trent reached up slowly and plucked something off of his face. The garter. *Oh no.* He heard Mina squeal happily behind him. Next it was time to toss the bouquet and all the bachelorettes grouped together behind Serena. Lita looked at Mina and smiled. The blond had a bloodthirsty look on her face. She nudged Raye standing next to her and whispered in her ear. The priestess giggled and passed the message on. Serena called out and threw the bouquet over her shoulder. Mina watched the tumbling bunch of flowers like a hawk and momentarily considered transforming and using her Love Chain to snag it. Instead, she moved slightly to her right and leaped up and grabbed the bouquet like a football wide receiver jumping up for a pass. *I got it?* She landed and stared at the flowers in her hands. *I...I got it!* She then heard Trent chuckling. Mina was about to yell at him when she looked around and saw that she was totally alone. The women who were gathered around her to catch the bouquet had moved back to form a ring around her. She had been the only one there to catch the flowers. Lita spoke up. "We didn't want to get run over by you!" The blond blushed furiously but laughed in spite of herself. Then she speared Trent with a predator's look. The mage gulped and smiled nervously as the crowd clapped and cheered. ***** Venus looked lovingly at her boyfriend lying on the bench. *He's sure taking his sweet time asking me to marry him, but I love him all the same.* Rhea was sitting next to Trent and keeping an eye on him. She saw him slowly open his eyes and turn towards the gathering of scouts. "...Mina...," he said weakly. Trent sat up effort and felt his niece grab hold of your arm. "You're not going anywhere yet, Trent," Rhea said. "You still need your rest. We don't want anymore fainting spells like last time." The mage shook off the hand. "No, you don't understand...I have to see Mina." Trent staggered to his feet and lurched towards Sailor Venus who was already being suffused with orange light. The replenishing of the Earth's magic had nearly begun. "Mina! I--I have to tell you something!" Venus turned her head at the sound of Trent's voice. The mage reached into his pocket and pulled something out. He was nearly by his love's side when he suddenly became overwhelmed by the power emanating from the circle of scouts. Trent railed against the waves of magic battering at him but he knew he wouldn't be able to reach Venus's side. Holding the object in his hand, he threw it towards the blond scout and, with a touch of levitation magic, stopped it in mid-air above her. Venus looked up at the object. It was a ring with the symbol of Venus etched into the band and a diamond set in the circle. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Trent shouted, "Mina Aino, will you marry me?" Venus reached up slowly and took hold of the ring. She placed it on her finger and was about to answer when there was a flash and a shimmering column appeared around the scouts forming a barrier to the outside world. The mage blinked and stared through the barrier, but it was too late. The process had begun. Each of the scouts and the royal couple were lying on their platforms with their eyes closed and their arms across their chests. Each of them was glowing with their respective color. Trent sighed and sank to the ground. He didn't know. Sure, he had seen Sailor Venus take the ring and put it on, but he didn't know. He didn't even know if she heard his ques-- *...yes, I will...* Trent looked up. That was Mina's voice, but how? He pressed himself up against the barrier and looked at Venus. At first glance she looked just like the others, laying back in a calm repose, but Trent looked closer and saw that one of her hands were clasped around her-- *The pendant!* Trent thought, suddenly realizing. He tried to communicate with her further, but was unable to get through, but he had already received the message he had wanted to hear. With tears coursing down his cheeks, he placed his hand on the barrier. "Sleep well, Mina. Until we meet again, my love." The protective barrier continued to glow brighter as the scouts began to draw energy from their respective planets and transfer it to the Crystal. Trent stepped back and stood with his niece. They stared at the magical manifestation for a moment before turning to leave. The Great Darkness was approaching and they had to be ready for it. The End Author's Notes: Well, that was one heck of a story, the longest I've written in fact. For those of you who survived to read this you must have had a high tolerance for pain and poor fanfic writing...or you may just have enjoyed my story. Whatever the reason, whether you liked it or not, I'm glad that you have spent the time to read my humble tale. As always questions, comments, and criticisms are welcome at engjng@worldnet.att.net