Life's Lessons A Sailor Moon fanfic by Kristin Renee Taylor Chapter 14 - "Now you will deal with me, Descendants." Fire roared. Ami threw her arms around Minako, using her own power to keep Minako, Makoto, and herself from burning. Distantly, she felt Rei's own flare of power as she fought fire with fire. An instant later the flames were gone. Makoto stood, braced in front of Ami, faint wisps of smoke rising from her clothes. Rei was on her knees, sweating and panting, but glaring furiously across the cavern at Mars. The Senshi's face held no expression, but her eyes glittered. "I am feeling generous today. Give me Terri Ganabile and the four of you will live." Rei pushed herself up. "You got that backwards, Mars: give us Terri-chan, and we'll let *you* live. Maybe." Anger flickered across Mars' face. "You *dare*-" And then her eyes widened in sudden realization. "You do not have her! Pluto has sent me here for nothing!" Ami was stunned. If the Senshi didn't have Terri, then who did? This was getting considerably more complicated. Mars shook her head and lifted her hands. "I shall deal with Pluto later. Killing all of you is now my first priority." "Only if we don't kill you first," Makoto shouted. She and Rei leaped at Mars, firing their respective attacks. Mars lifted an eyebrow and vanished, the ground where she had stood exploding as their combined magic struck the rock. Makoto landed, glaring about her. "Mars! Quit hiding and fight us, you coward!" "That would be too easy." Mars' voice echoed throughout the cavern, making it that much harder to locate the source. "I would much rather kill you in a much more... fanciful manner." Something far above them bellowed. Makoto looked up. "That didn't sound good. Whaddya think she's doing?" Rei frowned. "Only one way to find out." Makoto smiled ruefully. "I was afraid you'd say that." And she vanished. Ami stood hesitantly. "What about Minako-chan?" Rei gazed at their still unconscious leader and shook her head. "She's safer here than anywhere else." Her eyes focused on Ami. "C'mon, Ami-chan. We need your help." Ami sighed and nodded. Closing her eyes, she concentrated briefly, and abruptly a bitter wind shoved her off-balance. She staggered. Makoto caught her by the arm, steadying her. Ami smiled her thanks, but the taller woman's stony gaze was directed upwards. Ami looked up as well, and a chill unrelated to the cold seized her stomach. A whirling maelstrom of fire dominated the sky above them, twisting the air around it in sickly yellow waves. The thick, sluggish churning of the thing nauseated Ami; she spun away to lean against the volcano wall, retching. From a great distance she heard Makoto say, "What the Hell is it that thing?" Ami risked a glance, saw the thing beginning to blur and shrink. A shape was beginning to form, black against sulfur light. Rei touched Ami's shoulder, but her attention was on the thing above them. "That much raw magic... It can only be Mars." Ami recognized the shape now. Wings extended, hovering effortlessly, it gloated at them, muzzle opened in a dolphin's smile to reveal row upon row of sharp teeth. "Oh, shit," Makoto said. Terri heard giggling. Annoyed, she glared upwards. "What's so funny?" Hotaru sat on the edge of a nearby rooftop, grinning broadly down at Terri. "Oh, nothing. I just don't think you should get too attached to Haruka. Even if, for some bizarre reason, she and Michiru ever broke up, there's a long line of women in front of you." Terri blushed. "I-I don't have any clue what you're talking about, Hotaru." Hotaru's grin grew broader. "Of course you don't." She dropped neatly to the ground and dusted herself off. "You *do* realize that Haruka's a woman, right?" Terri laughed nervously. "That's silly! Haruka-san can't be a woman." Hotaru's eyes flashed mischievously. "Oh, really? And why not?" "Well... why would another woman flirt with me?" "Geez, and I thought *I* was naive." She rolled her eyes. "Haruka flirts with everyone. She does it to make Michiru jealous." She looked up at Terri, eyes momentarily darkening in concern. "You looked a little dizzy a couple of minutes ago. Are you feeling any better now?" Terri shrugged slightly, pondering Hotaru's words. "I guess so. I mean, I've got a slight headache, but I don't think it's to serious." Hotaru snorted. "People always say that. But, still, there's no harm in checking. Here, lean down." Puzzled, Terri bent. Hotaru pressed her fingers to Terri's temples and scowled in concentration. Vertigo swam over Terri, and she caught herself on Hotaru's shoulders before she fell over. Hotaru made a small noise. "A concussion," she muttered. "Pretty nasty one, too. But I can fix it..." Terri gasped sharply as bees of ice burned their way up her spine and built a hive inside her skull. She jerked away from Hotaru's grasp, holding her head. "What did you do to me?!" Hotaru was gazing at her hands, flexing her fingers experimentally. "Trade secret. For now, let's just say you won't be getting any headaches for quite a while." "Then you *can* use magic!" Hotaru looked around quickly. Nobody was around, and she sighed in relief before glaring at Terri. "I told you to keep it down. We don't need people knowing that." She lowered her voice. "And besides, I can't really use magic, not in the way that you're thinking of. I just have a 'gift.'" Hotaru caught Terri's arm and led her away from the buildings. "And that 'gift' is going to get me in serious trouble if Michiru hears me talking about it, so let's go see a man about a boat." The dragon opened its mouth, and fire poured out at them. "Scatter!" Makoto shouted. She and Ami dove to either side. Rei leaped onto a higher ledge, the fire passing below her to splash harmlessly against the volcano wall. The dragon belched fire in her direction. Rei vaulted away, leaped again as the fire followed her. "Supreme Thunder!" Makoto's attack struck it head-on. One amber eye focused briefly on her, and then it turned away, paying as much attention to Makoto as a horse does to an ant. Shrieking, it breathed fire at Rei again, head swiveling to follow her as the psychic scrambled away. Makoto swore vehemently; how the heck was she supposed to hurt something that shrugged off her attacks? "Ami-chan!" A Shine Aqua Illusion answered her, swallowing the dragon's right wing in frigid water, which quickly froze. Screaming its rage, the dragon pumped its other wing furiously, trying to gain air. Finally, it glided away, circling around the volcano and out of sight. Makoto ran to Rei. "What now?" "I don't know," Rei growled. She scowled and looked at the sky. "Let me think for a minute." "She's coming back around," Ami called out. Visor on, she pointed westward. "And, I'm detecting some very strange energy readings coming from that direction." Makoto turned in that direction, squinting. "How strange?" Ami shook her head. "It's the same energy as the dragon's. If I didn't know any better, I'd say Mars was in two places at once." To Makoto's eyes, something glittered in the distance. "Ami-chan, are you sure you're not just picking up-" "She tricked us!" Rei shouted suddenly. She grabbed Makoto by the shoulders. "I should've realized it when I didn't detect Mars in the cavern." She pointed overhead. "That dragon's *not* Mars!" Makoto blinked. "Wait... What?" Rei shook her head. "That second energy reading you detected, Ami- chan, that's really Mars. The dragon's not real." Makoto pulled free of Rei. "Looks real enough to me." "That's the whole point. So long as we fight it and not her, she can wear us down and kill us at her leisure. "We need to find out where Mars really is and deal with her directly." "But the dragon-" "I'll deal with the dragon. Fire can't hurt me. All I have to do is keep clear of the talons." "Rei." Rei met Makoto's eyes. "Trust me, Mako-chan. Please." The supposedly unreal dragon chose that moment to swing around the other side of the volcano. Immediately, it focused on Rei and dove at them, screeching. Makoto turned away, looked up at the dragon. "Don't die, Rei-chan." Louder, "Move it, Ami-chan. She's got that look." Ami hesitated, then nodded and dropped over the side of the ledge, making her way lower down. "I'll keep her occupied for as long as I can," Rei said. Makoto didn't look at her as she walked to the edge. "You better, otherwise I'm gonna kick your ass." She stepped off the ledge. Ami met her as she slid to the bottom. "Do you think Rei-chan will be all right?" Makoto trudged through snow thigh-deep. "No, but that's not our problem anymore. Did you get a fix on Mars?" Ami struggled to catch up. "Yeah, but-" "We don't have time for buts. Rei-chan's the only thing stopping Mars from barbecuing everyone else." Makoto pushed herself into a loping run. 'And she knows damn well she can't do it.' Hotaru pointed to one of the buildings. "And that's Reika's house. She used to be a cartoon artist for some horrible cartoon in America, but after it was cancelled, she started this comic book that was actually pretty good. I read it for about four years, and... Ganabile-san? Are you listening to me?" "Yeah, sure," Terri mumbled absently. Farther down the road they walked, two people stood talking. One of them laughed and walked away. The other turned towards Terri and Hotaru, waiting. Terri stiffened. Hotaru noticed her reaction. "I see you've met Setsuna." Terri winced. "I'm... sorry." "Don't apologize for it. Your reaction to Setsuna's completely normal, given what you are." Terri looked down. "What do you mean 'what you are?'" Hotaru flushed. "I...uh... that is-" She laughed nervously and ran up to Setsuna. "Hi, Setsuna! Beautiful weather, huh?" Setsuna's eyes flicked down to Hotaru before settling on Terri. "The weather is marvelous. I need to talk to Terri-san. Alone." Hotaru nodded emphatically. "Alone. Of course. Well, I'll just be on my way..." She flashed a quick smile in Terri's direction and didn't quite run away. Terri watched Hotaru go, feeling as though she had just missed something incredibly important. Shaking her head slightly, she turned to Setsuna. "So... um... what did you want to talk to me about, Setsuna-san?" Setsuna's gaze locked onto Terri, trapping her. "Where did you grow up, Terri?" Terri swallowed. "I don't understand. What do you mean?" Setsuna's eyes were unnerving. "Before you lived in Crystal Tokyo, where did you live?" "I... I can't remember. Minako said that I lost my memories during stasis." "Did she?" Setsuna asked, almost casually. "And did Ami agree with her?" Terri shrugged uncomfortably. "I don't know. I didn't ask her." "Really? You wake up one day, with no recollection of who you once were, and you don't even bother to ask why? That's not very normal." The contempt in Setsuna's words made Terri bristle, breaking her momentary paralysis. "I didn't ask for your opinion. If you're done, I need find Hotaru again." She stalked past Setsuna. Setsuna spoke as Terri brushed past her. "Don't you want to know about your past, Terri-san? Don't you want to know about *you?* I could very easily tell you." Terri froze immediately. A confusing barrage of emotions swam through her, leaving her light-headed, breathless, and completely afraid. 'Why? Why am I afraid of her?' "It's not me you fear, but your own past." Terri whirled, glaring at Setsuna's back. "Why should I believe anything you say? You're a-" And Terri broke off as a sudden, intense throbbing settled between her eyes. "I don't know you," she whispered. Setsuna's voice changed in a way that Terri couldn't quite identify, but it sent a chill racing up her spine. "You know who I am, Terri. And you know who, and what, the Senshi are. I suspect that, on some unconscious level, you even know what you are." Terri backed away, clutching her head. "Shut up!" Setsuna turned, facing Terri directly. "Mercury died trying to discover who you really were. Who else will die because you refuse to acknowledge your past?" Somewhere deep in Terri's mind, a wall trembled. Makoto was tired, sore, cold, and, after falling into a snow drift, very, very wet. She slid to a stop, breathing hard. 'God, I wish I didn't have to be someplace before I can teleport there.' Ami trudged the last half meter to Makoto's side and collapsed in the snow, panting. After frantically gulping air for a minute, she gasped out. "I can't hear the battle. Is Rei-chan-" Makoto smiled as a loud bellow echoed across the wastes. "Still alive and pissing that dragon off." She helped Ami to her feet. "This the place?" Ami activated her visor. "Yes." She frowned up at the giant ice spire. "I never thought I'd see these things again." Makoto grimaced. "I never thought I'd live this long," she muttered. She looked around. "So where is she?" "Even in the North Pole there are vermin." Mars interrupted Ami's reply. Makoto looked up, to where Mars sat on the spire, calmly regarding the duo. "Yeah, well, I didn't think I'd find snakes either, Mars! You're lucky I didn't bring a mongoose with me!" Ami stared at her. "What?" Makoto shot Ami a look. The Senshi said, "Do you even know what a mongoose is?" Makoto stiffened. "Oh, that's it. You're dead!" The Oak Evolution tore through the air, exploding against the spire. Clouds of snow rose up, obscuring her view. 'Did I get her?' "You should stop before you embarrass yourself further." Snarling, Makoto stalked forward. Ami caught her arm, whispering intently, "Mako-chan, something isn't right about this. I've lost Mars' signal." Makoto scowled. "So she's not up there anymore." The image of Mars flickered and vanished, leaving only her voice. "Foolish vermin! I was never 'here' to begin with!" Makoto spun, horror and terror and rage filling her as she watched a supernova burst into life in the air above the volcano. Mars had tricked them. "REI-CHAN!" "My past has nothing to do with anything," Terri shouted, glaring balefully at Setsuna. Emotions surged through her, battering her. Terri struggled with herself, found an anchor in rage, and latched onto it desperately. "I don't know what you're doing to me, but I want you to stop." Setsuna ignored Terri's anger. "Rei made a grievous mistake when she tampered with you, a mistake that I regrettably allowed. Your skills, as powerful as they are, mean nothing if you lack the experience to control them." She advanced on Terri, dark eyes holding Terri's own. "As much as it disgusts me to touch minds with one such as you, it is imperative that you regain your past." She reached out with a hand. "Now." Makoto barely heard Ami's frantic shout. The ball of flame had burst, spilling red/gold/white-hot heat that flowed down the sides of the volcano. Correction, just one side. Like some disturbing, living, heat-seeking wave, the sea of molten fire rushed towards them at breakneck speed. It would literally be on them in seconds. There was no time to think. Makoto grabbed Ami, who fought and struggled against her with amazing strength. 'Can't teleport blind. Can't focus my destination. Damn!' Her thoughts were jagged, barely connected. Makoto couldn't afford complete thoughts. She manhandled Ami, practically picked the other woman off the ground. 'Fire'll kill us. Can't let Ami-chan teleport.' Physically dragging Ami around to the other side of the spire, she threw Ami to the ground, covered Ami's body with her own, and prayed to God that she still had some luck left. She barely had time to take a single, deep breath before the wave crashed down. Fire rushed past them on all sides, swallowing everything in its path save for the spire behind them and a small island of snow beneath them, and Makoto could feel Ami straining to hold just that small area. Her lungs burned, yearning for a breath she didn't dare take. The heat was incredible. So fierce that she wondered why she simply hadn't burst into flames by now. Ami's circle of protection was shrinking at an alarming rate. A fleeting thought. A sudden sense of Rei, there and gone. It was over as quickly as it started. The sudden invasion of cold air slammed into Makoto hard enough to make her grunt. Slowly, painfully, she pushed herself off of Ami, flopping into the melted slush on her back. Ami didn't move, she was probably unconscious. Makoto turned her head, scanning the sky, watched as two specks of reddish light dwindled to nothingness. Rei was gone. Mars, too. No telling when Ami would wake up and, more importantly, no telling *if* Minako and the others would. And that damn spire was *still* standing! Makoto laughed sourly. God had one twisted sense of humor; only He would let her be the only person completely unharmed in the middle of all this mess. She smiled wryly and muttered, "You know I hate it when I'm the leader." Voices were shouting. Alarm. Questions. Fear. People appeared on either side of them, all of them staring up at the sky, some of them pointing towards the ocean. Haruka and Michiru appeared, both looking grim as they did their best to calm the terrified crowd. Nobody was aware of the two women and the tension between them. Setsuna's hand halted before it touched Terri as the air between the two of them fractured, black jagged cracks swallowing the light. Setsuna smiled. "You do remember something," she murmured. "Don't. Touch. Me." Teeth bared, Terri fought the nearly overwhelming urge to attack Setsuna. Her mind was in chaos, every ounce of her being dedicated to driving back her own power before she destroyed the entire village. It felt like she was going to be torn to ribbons. Wind whipped Setsuna's hair about her. "The sheer amount of power you are capable of is astonishing, Terri. It will draw the Senshi here like bees attracted to honey." She looked up. "Indeed, one of them has already arrived." Someone screamed shrilly. A knife edge of pain shot through Terri's skull, and that momentary distraction shattered her concentration. For a disorientating instant she saw through four different sets of eyes: two on the ground, one high in the sky, and one falling rapidly, body in bloody agony. And then everything vanished in red and gold and blue and black and Terri screamed and quite suddenly there was nothing at all. "You have been staring at that orb for nearly an hour. Has something special happened to attract Your attention?" Pluto turned Her head. "Saturn. I was beginning to wonder where You had gotten Yourself off to." Saturn didn't smile. "It is improper grammar to end a sentence with a preposition." "And it is impolite to spy on Your elders," Pluto said. Saturn acquiesced, bowing Her head slightly. Pluto's voice cooled. "What do You want, Saturn?" The dark Senshi gazed into the mists surrounding Them, carefully keeping Her eyes from looking at the orb and the scene playing out within. "Uranus and Neptune are impatient. Uranus believes it is time for Us to return to Crystal Tokyo. Neptune agreed with Her and so do I. The Inner Senshi are beginning to lose control." "The Inner Senshi," Pluto said, voice brittle as ice, "are not Uranus' concern. If the Inner Senshi ask for Our help, then, and only then, shall We return." A slight twitch of Saturn's eyes was the only sign of Her deep surprise. She looked up at Pluto. "That is... an interesting thought. I shall share it with the others." She paused as She started to turn away. "Uranus will not like it." "Uranus will not dare contradict My orders." Saturn shrugged fractionally. "Certainly not *Your* orders. The Queen, however..." Pluto spun. "What about the Queen? Has She told Us to return?" "To My knowledge, Queen Serenity has issued no such order," Saturn said calmly. "Which, I suppose, is good. Good for Us since it gives Us time to finish Our business here. Good for You because... Well..." She gazed solemnly at Pluto. "You tread a very fine line, Pluto, and death lies waiting on either side. And no 'angel' will protect You from Me." Pluto's eyes narrowed. "Is that a threat, Saturn?" Saturn's lips quirked upwards slightly, the closest thing to a smile She ever showed. "You, of all people, should know that I never make threats." She walked away, quickly vanishing into the mists. "Death is a fact, Pluto. And so am I."