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LUNAR: The Lost Episodes

By Jeffrey C. Branch

Volume Ten: Episode 2-6.90 "Revelations"

Rating: PG-13

 

 

Crystal Tokyo General Hospital, Crystal Tokyo, Planet Luna, Sol system, 25 December 2737

            There was an audible buzz up and down the ninth floor of the hospital as two towering, regal looking young women in colorful sailor suits strode purposefully down the hall, their beautiful faces hard and set.

            Dr. Asmit Patel, a short and stout Indian, was discussing the condition of a patient in the intensive care unit at the main desk with two nurses when the sound of someone clearing her throat caught his attention.  When Patel turned around, his eyes widened and his mouth fell open at who stood before him.

            "Sailor Uranus!  Sailor Magneta!  This is a surprise!" he said, barely managing to keep from stuttering.  "What can I do for you?"

            "We're here to see a patient, doctor," said Sailor Magneta in a no nonsense tone.  "Lieutenant Eliana Charvat.  She was said to be on this floor."

            "Yes!  She is here, madam!" Patel replied nervously.  Staring up into Sailor Magneta's piercing blue eyes rattled him.  "But, she's in a deep coma from her injuries.  It's a miracle she survived her encounter with that horrid Infiltrator!"

            The two Senshi stole knowing glances at each other.  "I concur.  A miracle.  We still would like to see her," said Sailor Magneta.

            Patel was confused.  "This is highly irregular, madam.  What reason do you have for wanting to see her?"

            "Sailor Senshi business, doctor!" Sailor Magneta snapped, her voice sharp as blade.  "I have full authorization from Neo-Queen Serenity to look into Charvat's encounter with the Infiltrator because it might be related to last night's incident during the Ball.  Is that reason enough for you?"

            Now openly afraid, Patel turned to Sailor Uranus.  "Lady Uranus?"

            Sailor Uranus, arms folded, casually shrugged.  It took all the Planetary's will power to keep from grinning at how Sailor Magneta had the physician cowered liked a child.  "Don't look at me, doc.  Sailor Magneta's my boss.  I suggest you tell her what she wants to know.  Patience isn't her strong suit."

            Sailor Magneta, seeing the opening, took it.  "Schnell!  Schnell!  I don't have time to waste with you!" she barked.  "What room is Charvat in?"

            "962, madam!  Go all the way down the hall, and then turn left!  Lieutenant Charvat's room is on your right!" Patel blurted out.

            "Thank you, doctor.  You were most helpful.  I will make a note of that in my report to the Queen."

            "Thank you, madam," said Patel, sounding relieved.

            "That was one hell of a performance you gave.  You had that poor guy ready to wet his pants," said a grinning Sailor Uranus as she and Sailor Magneta headed down the hall.  "I never thought I'd hear myself say this, seeing how we got off on the wrong foot, but I'm starting to like you, Ronni.  You've got balls!"

            Sailor Magneta returned Sailor Uranus' smile.  She found herself warming up to the burly Planetary as well.  "Coming from you, Sailor Uranus, that's high praise."

            "Hey!  I call 'em like I see 'em.  Something's been nagging at me though.  If Charvat's our Infiltrator, why didn't she run for the hills after slaughtering everyone in video control?"

            "I suspect that was only part of her mission.  Remember, Charvat is second in command to the Planetary who runs our intelligence department," Sailor Magneta replied.  "That gives her access to sensitive and top secret information she can pass along to the DK on RSN ship movements, Sailor Senshi missions, and field agent reports from every sector in the galaxy.  From her position at LISA, Charvat can severely compromise our entire operations network."

            "Yeah, I see what you mean.  As long she thinks no one suspects her of being a spy, why not stick around and continue fucking us over," said Sailor Uranus.

            At that moment, Sailor Magneta's communicator beeped three times, a pre-arranged signal for a message she had been waiting for.  "Go."

            "Sailor Sirius here," came back the voice of Sailor Sirius over the speaker.  "The twins and I finished going through Charvat's apartment with a fine tooth comb.  We didn't find squat.  No iso chips, no hard copy, not a blessed thing."

            Sailor Magneta nodded.  "I expected as much.  At best, it was a long shot that we would find incriminating evidence at her home.  But, we had to try.  Proceed with phase two.  Sailor Uranus and I are about to confront our traitor."

            "Roger that, boss.  Be careful.  Sailor Sirius out."  And the communication ended.

            After rounding the corner, the Senshi walked up to room 962.  A plaque on the door read:  'Charvat, E.  Authorized personnel only'.

            "You're taking one hell of a chance, Ronni," whispered Sailor Uranus.  "If we're wrong about Charvat, Sailor Jupiter and Sailor Venus will have your head on a stick."

            The white haired woman shrugged.  "That is of no importance to me.  I've been reprimanded many times in the past because of my... mistakes.  However, I'm not wrong here.  I'll stake my career on that."

            Sailor Uranus placed a hand on Sailor Magneta's shoulder.  "Well, you won't face this alone.  No matter what, I'm in your corner.  All the way."

            Sailor Magneta smiled at the Planetary who had now become a friend.  Something she never envisioned happening a scant few days ago.  "Thank you.  That means a great deal to me.  Let's get this over with."

            Sailor Magneta opened the door to the room and the two Senshi entered.  There they found Eliana in bed in a white hospital gown, the sheets up to her chest while her arms were exposed.  Her eyes closed, Eliana's left arm was hooked up to a scanner that monitored all her vital signs while painkilling drugs and liquid nutrition was intravenously fed through her right arm.  As the two Senshi studied the woman intently, Sailor Magneta pressed a button on her communicator.

            "What do you think?" Sailor Uranus asked in a whisper.  "Is she really out?"

            "Hard to tell," Sailor Magneta replied.  "These creatures may be able to feign the controlled, coma-like trances Vulcans put themselves into."

            "So, how do we handle this?"

            "The direct approach."  Sailor Magneta calmly walked up to Eliana's bed and leaned close the Israeli.  Sailor Uranus tensed, ready to act at a moment's notice.  "Eliana, I know what you are.  I know what you did last night.  The charade, and your mission, is over," the Senshi of Magnetism said to her in a soft voice.

            No sooner had Sailor Magneta said those words that Eliana's eyes snapped open and Sailor Magneta saw the blistering hatred mirrored within them.  With a growl of rage, Eliana swiftly sat up and shoved Sailor Magneta hard against her chest, sending the snow haired Senshi stumbling backward into the arms of Sailor Uranus.  As the women looked on, Eliana pulled out the probes and feeding tubes and stood up.

            "I'm impressed," said Sailor Magneta.  "For someone said to be in a deep coma, you're exceptionally spry, Eliana.  What do you think, Sailor Uranus?"

            "No doubt about it, Sailor Magneta.  A miracle of modern medicine," said the smirking Planetary.

            "How did you ferret me out?" Eliana demanded, her voice an evil hiss.

            "Your ruse on the operations floor, feigning injury, was clumsy and ill-prepared.  No doubt a hasty improvisation," Sailor Magneta replied.  "In addition to butchering everyone in video control, you had to make sure the cameras kept running so the battle on the ballroom room floor could be broadcast throughout the GM.  But you hadn't anticipated how quickly we would defeat your brethren.  Fortunately, no one, including you, knew my true nature until I revealed it."

            "Yes, a filthy mutant who could use her powers out of her Senshi form.  How disgustingly clever!" Eliana snarled.  "I planned everything to the most exacting detail, employing the last of our Doppelgangers, two of which had been genetically bred for the purpose of defeating the Senshi.  I hadn't figured on being outsmarted by a miserable creature like you!"

            "The only creature in here is you!" growled Sailor Uranus, her fists balled.  "What happened to the real Eliana Charvat?"

            The dark haired woman chuckled.  It was a cruel sound.  "The poor woman met with a violent end eight months ago while vacationing in her native Israel.  Her remains are currently gracing the bottom of the Dead Sea."

            "I see.  I'm guessing the DK somehow learned of Charvat's position at Lunar Intelligence, perhaps via the late, unlamented Doppelganger of Archmage Ereunak.  So you killed Eliana while she was away from Luna, then impersonated her on a mission to steal top secret information," said Sailor Magneta.

            "Correct, mutant.  Eliana Charvat was the perfect vehicle for my counter-intelligence mission," Charvat replied.  "My disguise was perfect.  No one knew she had been replaced.  Not her friends, her family, her co-workers at LISA, and least of all, that foolish, simpering slut, Sailor Venus!"

            "But we know!" Sailor Uranus growled.

            "Yes.  But not for long.  Once I've killed you, I'll resume my ruse.  And no one will know the truth."

            Hearing that, Sailor Magneta chuckled as she held up her communicator.  "I beg to differ, creature.  Sailor Jupiter, Sailor Venus, did you hear everything?"

            "Loud and clear, Sailor Magneta," came back the voice of Sailor Jupiter over the speaker of Sailor Magneta's communicator.

            "I heard it too.  And this foolish, simpering slut is seriously pissed off," snarled Sailor Venus.

            Eliana's eyes widened from horror.  "No!  How could this be?"

            "Back in the late twentieth century, covertly planted listening devices were a preferred method of intelligence gathering," said Sailor Magneta, a wicked smirk on her lips.  "Even after over seven hundred years, it's quite satisfying to know that particular method of espionage has not gone out of style."

            "In other words, you've been had!" Sailor Uranus added.  "The secret's out!"

            Eliana tilted her head back and roared from rage.  As she did, her body changed drastically.  Bursting out of her gown, the woman morphed into the horrific form of a Doppelganger.

            "Sailor Senshi trash!  I'll destroy you!" the creature snarled.

            "Not likely," Sailor Magneta calmly replied as her eyes glowed a bright red.  "Here's a new trick for you, monster.  Magneta Blood... BURN!"

            The creature suddenly dropped to one knee and screamed from terrible, unending pain that ruthlessly ravaged its entire body.

            Sailor Uranus, wide eyed, was puzzled as to what was happening.  "Sailor M!  What are you doing to her?"

            "Exploiting something the Doppelgangers thought was a strength," said Sailor Magneta, her eyes still glowing.  "They used human DNA to shield themselves from our scanners, so they had to employ human blood elements in their physiology.  Human blood has iron molecules in it, and I'm using my powers to hyper accelerate the iron in it's blood, super heating it to where it boils in their veins like water.  A very painful process for the victim, as you can see."

            The creature, feeling like molten lava was flowing in her veins, used the last of its strength in the only way it knew how.  Climbing to its feet, it stumbled backwards through the window, roaring all the way down.

            "Damn!  It's getting away!  We've gotta go after it!" growled Sailor Uranus.

            "No need for haste.  The others should already be in position below," the Senshi of Magnetism said.  "Come.  It's time to end this drama."

 

            A two-foot high row of rose bushes ringing the building helped to cushion the creature's nine-story fall.  Yet it still sustained a fractured left leg, broken ribs, and a cracked collarbone.

            Staggering out of the bushes, the creature terrified onlookers who'd seen it fall.  Panic ensued as the people ran, screaming, from the beast, which wanted nothing more than to kill them all.  However, its top priority was escape, as it knew the Senshi wouldn't be far behind.

            Limping away from the hospital, the monster tried to morph back into Eliana, even though it knew that guise was uncovered, but it needed a low profile to find a hiding place to heal.  Unfortunately, the great pain it was in wrecked the concentration it needed to change.  Still, it ran, but not for long.

            "Sirius Infrared Laser... DISINTERGRATION!"

            No sooner had the beast heard that cry when a bright red energy beam pierced its right shoulder like a hot knife through butter, and, with a scream of pain, the creature was sent flying, and it crashed to the ground in a heap.  Undaunted, and despite the pain, it tried to stand.

            "Ebony... SPHERE OF NIGHT!"

            Just as the creature rose to one knee, it was enveloped in a black, crackling sphere that drained its energy.  The creature roared, this time from frustration.  Once the field dissipated, the beast was left sprawled on the ground; its brain commanded it to stand, but its body refused.

            "Ivory Lightbeams... FIRE!"

            Thousands of raging, solid white energy beams blasted the fallen monster, pummeling it with blazing, relentless fury.  Once again, the creature screamed from agony at the force of the attack, which left it a smoldering ruin, yet very much alive.

            Breathing heavily, hissing through its teeth from the searing agony it was in, the beast, paralyzed from the ferocity of the attacks, could only watch with hateful eyes as five scowling, sailor suited women, Sailor Magneta in the center of the group, walked up to the savaged brute.

            "Sorry, sunshine.  But this is as far as you go," Sailor Sirius growled.

            "How?  How could... you have... done this?" the creature demanded.

            "The Infiltrators... Doppelgangers... or whatever, don't have the monopoly on dirty tricks," said Sailor Magneta, glaring hard at the creature.  "Once Sailor Uranus and I deduced that you were the traitor, we set up this trap, then encouraged you to out yourself."

            "Damn you!" the beast roared in its frustration.

            At that moment, Sailor Mercury, Sailor Jupiter, and Sailor Venus arrived on the scene.  The face of the blonde Planetary was flushed red from rage, as she rushed up to the fallen monster and viciously kicked it in the head, catching everyone off-guard.

            "Fucking bitch!  You killed my friend!" Sailor Venus yelled, tears streaming down her cheeks as she continued kicking the monster's head.  "You killed my friend!"

            "Sailor Venus!  No!  We need it alive!" cried Sailor Jupiter, pulling Sailor Venus away.  "You're better than this!  Don't sink to her level!  Mina!  Please!"

            After several tense moments, Sailor Venus finally calmed down.  But her tears continued to fall.  "She killed my friend, Lita."

            "I know, babe.  I know," said Sailor Jupiter, wrapping her distraught partner in her arms and holding her tight while Sailor Venus sobbed on her shoulder.

            Sailor Mercury, her heart going out to Sailor Venus, activated her VR visor to examine the creature.  It had suffered a shattered skull from the Planetary's frenzied attack, along with the other injuries suffered in the fall and the assault by the others.  "Frankly speaking, the creature's a mess, but it's alive.  We can study its anatomy and devise a means of detecting future Infiltrators... or Doppelgangers."

            "As you humans would say... fat chance," the creature growled, a twisted grin on its lips.  "I am obsolete, the last of my kind.  The new breeds of Negatroopers the DK are breeding are larger, stronger, and more ruthless than you can possibly imagine.  No matter what you, or your cow of a Queen, do, we will continue to bedevil you."  The creature then bit down hard on something in its mouth, which crunched, and shouted, "Long live the Dark Kingdom!"

            Curious, Sailor Mercury scanned inside the creature's head, and her face paled from horror.  "By the Crystal!  Sailor Magneta!  A force field!  It's going to blow!"

            Sailor Magneta acted quickly.  "Magneta Field of Force!"

            The white haired Senshi enveloped the creature in a magnetic force field seconds before it exploded in a blinding white flash of energy.  When the smoke cleared, nothing was left of the monster but chunks of flesh and pieces of bone.  At Sailor Magneta's silent command, the field compressed, obliterating the debris under tens of thousands of pounds of pressure until nothing remained.

            "Wha... what happened?" a dazed Sailor Ivory wanted to know.

            "Our opponent got the last laugh on us.  Damnation!" an angry Sailor Mercury snapped.  She hated how the various Infiltrators kept outfoxing her.  "The creature had some sort of organic, high powered explosive device planted in its skull.  There must've been a detonator in a hollow tooth, which triggered the explosion.  If Ronni hadn't encased it in a force field, the blast could've killed us all."

            "So it went out in a blaze of glory," stated Sailor Ebony.

            "More than likely to keep whatever secrets it had from falling into our hands," said Sailor Magneta.  "After all, in her guise as Lieutenant Charvat, she knew we were seeking to take one of the monsters alive."

            "Chances are she never intended to return home," Sailor Uranus added.

            "What did she meant by a new breed of Negatrooper?" Sailor Sirius wondered.

            "More trouble, I'm afraid," said Sailor Jupiter.  "Good work, team; especially you, Ronni.  Despite your unorthodox plan, you found the traitor."

            Sailor Magneta shook her head as she placed a hand on Sailor Uranus' shoulder.  "Wrong, Sailor Jupiter.  My friend and I found the traitor."

            Sailor Jupiter nodded, inwardly pleased that Sailor Magneta and Sailor Uranus had finally bonded.  She then turned to Sailor Venus.  "C'mon, Mina.  Let's get out of here."

            "Yeah.  We've saved the world again.  Hooray for us," said a downcast Sailor Venus.

            No one said anything as the Senshi went their separate ways.

 

Throne room, Crystal Palace, Crystal Tokyo, Planet Luna, 28 December 2737

            "Thank you for seeing me on such short notice, Serenity," said a dour faced Sailor Venus, giving her ruler a bow.  She held a sealed envelope in one hand.

            Neo-Queen Serenity nodded.  "Anything for my friends.  How are you?"

            Sailor Venus shrugged.  "Okay, I guess.  The last three days have been hard, but I'm getting better.  I appreciate your coming to Eliana's funeral yesterday."

            "It was the least I could do.  After all, she was your friend for the last eight years.  You said you needed to speak to me about something important."

            "Yes.  This," said Sailor Venus, handing her Queen the envelope.  "Open it."

            Curious, Serenity slit open the envelope with a thumbnail and removed a piece of paper that was inside.  Unfolding it, Serenity read was on the paper, as she did, her eyes widened and her mouth fell open.  "Mina!  This is a resignation letter from your post!  Why?"

            "Do you have to ask?" Sailor Venus snapped.  "Because of my incompetence, LISA was compromised by the enemy!  I don't deserve to remain at my post!"

            "Mina, you didn't know Eliana had been killed and replaced by a monster!  None of us did!  You cannot blame yourself for that!"

            "But it happened on my watch, Serenity!  Who knows how much information that monster passed on to the DK!  Our entire intelligence network may have been irreparably damaged!  Agents in the field could be in danger because of me!  I can't live with that on my conscience!"

            "Stop it, Mina!  Right now!  What is done is done.  We cannot change the past, but we can take steps to make sure it doesn't happen again in the future," Serenity pointed out.  "Look, I know you are hurting over everything that has happened, but if you quit, you will dishonor Eliana's memory.  And you will give the monster that killed her one last victory."

            Sailor Venus dwelled on Serenity's words for several long moments before she responded.  "I guess you're right.  It would be bad to give that monster the satisfaction.  Thanks for straightening me out."

            "My pleasure.  Even though I am not letting you quit, I am ordering you to take some time off," said Serenity ripping up Sailor Venus' letter.  "Sailor Uranus can run LISA in your absence.  Go home, Mina.  Home to Venus.  Take all the time you need to recuperate.  We will still be here when you get back.  Okay?"

            Sailor Venus nodded, then smiled.  "Sure.  Uh, would it be out of place for me to ask you for a hug?"

            "Never.  I will always be your friend first, your ruler second.  Come here!"  Rising from her throne, a smiling Serenity wrapped her arms around Sailor Venus and hugged her tightly.  Already, Sailor Venus' wounded heart was beginning to heal.

 

Department of Homeland Security, Crystal Palace, Crystal Tokyo, Planet Luna, 29 December 2737

            "You asked to see me, Sailor Jupiter?" Sailor Magneta asked.

            Sailor Jupiter, seated behind her desk nodded.  "Yes.  Have a seat.  Three things.  First, I wanted to let you know that I've recommended you for the Golden Crescent for all the work you've done, both in saving the Royals at the Ball, and uncovering that Doppelganger.  You've done exemplary work, Ronni."

            Sailor Magneta was taken aback as she sat down.  The Golden Crescent Medal was most prestigious award a Sailor Senshi or Sorcerer could receive from the Queen.  "That's quite an honor.  But I'm not worthy.  I was merely doing my job."

            "Well, I think the job you've done has been top notch.  That brings me to reason number two.  I know it's early, but I was wondering if you might consider being permanently assigned to HOMESEC."

            "A permanent assignment?"

            "Yes.  As my Deputy Director and commander of all field operations.  Your authority throughout the GM would be second only to the Planetaries.  You're an outstanding Senshi, Ronni, one of the very best I've ever worked with.  At the risk of sounding greedy, I want you here, at my side; in command of a special assault force, as it were."

            "I... I'm flattered, madam.  I don't what to say."

            "I understand.  Like I said, it's early, so there's no rush to make a decision.  But, will you at least think about my offer?"

            Sailor Magneta nodded slowly.  As much as she loved being a starship captain and exploring the galaxy, the honor of being the right hand to a Planetary was too tempting an offer to pass up.  "I will consider it."

            "Great.  In the meantime, I've got a new assignment for you."  The Planetary of Thunder passed a microcomp across the table to Sailor Magneta.  "There's a potential mess brewing on Rigel Four.  All the info on the case is there, including bios on your new teammates."

            Sailor Magneta, scanning the readout looked up.  "New teammates?"

            "Uh-huh.  With Sailor Uranus reassigned as temporary head of LISA, I've added two Senshi to replace her firepower:  Sailors Britannica and Russia," Jupiter replied.  "Alison Hawthorne is a descendant of British royalty.  She's stuck-up and overbearing, but an excellent soldier.  Natasha Volkoff is a walking tank that loves to brawl, even more than myself in my younger days.  Give her a good fight and she's a happy camper.  They both came highly recommended.  I demanded only the very best for your team."

            "In that case, I shall welcome them with open arms."

            Sailor Jupiter smiled.  "Good! I won't keep you from your assignment any longer. Carry out your orders, Sailor Magneta.  Oh, and if you do decide to accept... you might want to consider a name for your team."

            The white haired woman stood, came smartly to attention and, with a click of her heels, she saluted her superior.  "Right away, Director!"

            Sailor Magneta turned and left Jupiter's office.  Once outside, the others stood when they saw their leader approach, while the two newcomers came to attention.  Sailor Britannica was a slender wisp of a woman with long, curly red hair and a haughty look on her lovely face.  By contrast, Sailor Russia, over two meters tall, was powerfully muscled, with close cropped black hair and a stony expression on her mannish face.  Sailor Magneta's heart swelled with pride to be working with such courageous women.  At that moment, nothing, not even her music, made Sailor Magneta happier than being with the team.  Her team.

            "Sailor Britannica, reporting as ordered, madam!" said the Briton.

            "Sailor Russia, ready to serve, commander!" the Russian barked.

            "At ease, ladies.  Welcome to the team," said Sailor Magneta.  "I'm sorry I don't have time to give you a proper indoctrination, but duty calls."

            "Does that mean we've got a mission, boss?" a grinning Sailor Sirius asked.

            "We do indeed," Sailor Magneta replied.  "There's been a series of mysterious accidents at the terraforming facility on Rigel Four.  Sorcerer Amalis, the Chief of Security, suspects sabotage by DK agents, possibly leftover Infiltrators.  We've been ordered there to investigate."

            "Rigel's a long way off, Ronni.  How do we get there?" Sailor Ebony asked.

            "A special present, courtesy of Sailors Jupiter and Mercury; a new vessel, loosely based on the scout ship design, but one quarter its size, has been constructed for special ops use.  We get to take the prototype on a shakedown cruise and test her in operational conditions.  It is RIFT capable, with a pair of pinpoint blasters and the most advanced jamming gear available.  I am given to understand Sailor Mercury is leading her team to develop a cloaking device for it.  The ship's been christened... the SLS Draco II," Sailor Magneta grinned, reading from her microcomp.

            "Cool!  I've got dibs on the helm chair!" cried an excited Sailor Ivory.

            "Not if I beat you to it!" said an openly ecstatic Sailor Sirius.  And the two Senshi rushed off.

            "Kids," said a grinning Sailor Ebony, shaking her head.  Sailor Britannica and Sailor Russia exchanged puzzled looks.

            Smiling, Sailor Magneta squeezed Sailor Ebony's shoulder.  "Nobody's perfect, Elizabeth.  Come, my friends.  We have work to do."

            And the Senshi left the office.  Their duty was waiting for them.

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