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~~* "Demona," called out a young woman. She sat on an ebony throne, a silver symbol shining from it's place in the wood above the woman's head. Her curly, shoulder length black hair, and silver-gray eyes gave her a pleasant appeal. Only until you looked deep into those eyes, and that face, could you see the hatred and evilness within. She frowned slightly, when her servant took to long to answer. "Demona?" she called out again, this time with a great deal of anger and impatience. "Forgive me My Lady Beatrix, I was searching The Kindling Fire Glass for our enemies." Beatrix smiled. "Then I will forgive you. I have sensed a loss in my forces. Kembra has failed." Demona smiled. "Poor thing. I told her she was a fool to underestimate the enemy, but she was confident." Beatrix laughed. "You feel no grief for your sisters death I take it? Good. Kembra was a fool. She spoke to much and was insubordinate." She looked toward Demona. "You will not fail me, will you Demona?" "No my lady," she answered. "Good." She watched Demona turn to leave. "Oh and Demona?" The alien turned around. "Fail me as your sister did, and you will be joining her in hell." Sweat appeared on the young alien's face and she nodded shakily. "I will not fail my Lady." She turned and disappeared into the air. "See that you don't," Beatrix called after her. Her pleasant looking face twisted into an evil grin and she laughed hysterically, the sound echoed through the room.*~~~ ~~* The eight silver senshi stood at attention as the white portal appeared and Sailor Galaxy emerged from it. Before she could open her mouth, accusations, and apologies were flung at her, everyone talking at once. "Silence," she said quietly, and they all obeyed. She set her staff aside, she addressed everyone. "What you did today was a disgrace. You all acted like children. Did I not I train you better?" The Silver Senshi bowed thier heads. "It wasn't our fault, it was thiers! Sailor Uranus dared to call us evil. She should speak for herself. Both she and the others are selfish. Why don't we just get Beatrix, and let them take care of themselves?" Silver Uranus demanded. Sailor Galaxy turned her attention to Uranus. "You judge them?" she looked at each in turn, and they all avoided her gaze. "You dare judge them without truly understanding them?" Uranus began to protest, but Galaxy silenced her with a wave of her hand. "You will NOT endanger our mission by allowing your emotions to override all else. What your opinion of them is just that- your opinion. You will not let your feelings get in the way of completing our mission. Do you understand?" They nodded. "Good. I must get ready for tomorrow, and so should you all. I will allow you to take a competitive edge with the people here. What you do out of uniform is your own business. But make sure it does not harm the Sailors. Now," she turned to Pluto and Saturn, "I leave you two in charge of them tomorrow. Don't let them get into trouble." With that, she turned and entered the large house they had aquired. Silver Saturn looked at Pluto and smiled. "Like that is going to be easy!." They both turned to the other silver sailors who were glaring at them and laughed. ~~* |
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