Queen Beryl sat on her dark throne, in the land of Mordor where the Shadows lie. However, since lavadiving wasn't her thing, she didn't have a one ring to rule them all and had to make do with her mystic staff with a knob on the end and a built in tape deck. Right now, she was relaxing by playing some Guns and Roses and dancing. "WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE, WE'VE GOT FUN AND GAMES..." The way she was thrashing around, her hair was likely to kill whoever came near her.. General Jinnai stuck his head in, and decided that perhaps this wasn't the ideal time for a conference with the Queen, and started to slink out. However, Beryl spotted him and turned off the music. "General Jinnai. I demand an explanation for your failure." "It was all Makoto's fault." "Can you say ANYTHING else beyond 'It's Makoto's fault'?" She frowned. He thought for a moment. "Yes." "Can you give me an example?" "No." She gestured to her youma legions which were standing around in the shadows looking sinister. "Youma Joyce." A youma in a nice business suit with short blond hair in a bowl cut stepped forward. "Yes, my queen?" "Please have General Jinnai brainscrubbed." "Yes, my queen." Jinnai howled as they took him away. Hmm. Should I take my second general off of looking for the Silver Crystal? No, that's too important, especially since we're still trying to get the other two generals. I shall have to use one of my Majors. "Send in...Major Disaster." There was a crack of ominous thunder, but everyone ignored it, because in the Dark Kingdom, this happened about five times an hour. ******************* Marmalade Moon, Episode 3: "What? She likes Yuu? And they used to date? Her name is Arimi? Can We give away any more spoilers in this episode title? Oh yeah, the eye catches are kinda bad that way, eh?" ******************** Miki sat, staring at the exchange diary, trying to decide how to reply. This had to be a joke, but still...what if Meiko has wigged out? Maybe it's some kind of afteraffect from the youma attack at our school. Should I call her? What if everyone else is flipping out too? Miki hadn't really sat down and thought about the likely after effects of these youma attacks. What happens to you when you get your energy sucked out of you? Do you lose pieces of your personality too? The thought chilled her. Poor Meiko's been attacked twice and she's already this bad. Should I play along? No, that might make it worse...but if I reject her, she might go over the deep end. She might run away and never want to see me again. Miki's eyes quivered. There has to be something I can do to help her. "Luna, I don't know what to do." Luna blinked. "Do about what? What to write in that diary thing?" "Come read this, Luna." Luna read the diary entry. 'I worked on a story today, but I can't figure out how to get the ending I want. The characters keep wanting to discuss Sartre, but it's supposed to be a story about the Smurf-Carebear war. Maybe I should write in an Angst Bear or Goth Smurf.' Luna nodded. Not quite genre, really, but she had read stranger fan stories. Why is Miki so worried? She continued reading. 'I have decided to shave my head and move to Tibet and start a sex cult which worships me as the reincarnation of the Dalai Parton. Then I will make a remake of Apocalypse Now in which the renegade Colonel is actually Colonel Chicken.' Luna began to boggle. Okay, maybe Meiko has snapped. 'Will you become my first worshipper, Miki? Check [ ] Yes or [ ] No.' "So what do you think, Luna?" Miki sounded really worried. "It's probably just a joke," Luna said, trying to be reassuring. "Just check yes and write something normal in the next entry." Miki nodded nervously. She thought for a moment, then began to write. 'I hope Na-chan is okay. I still haven't heard what's wrong with him. While whatever happened at our school was pretty scary, I'm glad none of us were hurt seriously.' "Luna, what does it feel like to have your energy drained?" Miki asked Luna. Luna blinked. "I have no idea. Why do you ask?" "Well, if I'm not going to let Meiko know I'm Tennis Warrior Moon and everyone at the school got zapped..." Miki trailed off. I don't like lying to Meiko at all, she thought. Meiko needs to know I'm going to do my best to protect her. Luna said, "It's best we keep this as secret as possible. Loose lips sink ships." Miki immediately closed her mouth tightly. ************** Dinner was luckily cooked by Chiyako (Yuu's mother), and not Rumi. Not that it turned out so well for Miki, anyway. "So how school been going for you?" Jin (Miki's father) asked. "Well, the Tennis Club has a tournament coming up with Sakagi Academy," Miki said. "So we're going to be getting ready for that." She thought for a minute. "Our school is still trying to get back in order after the...monster attack." Jin shook his head. "What a tragedy. At least no one was permanently hurt. So when is your game? I might come watch it." "That'd be great, Dad," Miki said. "It's in two weeks on Saturday afternoon." "That would be perfect. If you need any help practicing, just come to me. I was in the Tennis Club in college you know." Miki knew. Her father had introduced her to the sport. I bet the big game story is coming next. Jin turned to Yuu. "I wasn't one of the better players, but there was this one game against Nekomi Tech..." Miki surreptitiously checked her watch so she could see if her father would match the usual time for telling this story. She glanced over at her mother, who smiled a tiny secret smile while everyone else, who hadn't sat through this story twelve thousand times, listened attentively, or at least faked it well. Finally, story time was over, and Jin said, "How about you, Yuu? What have you been doing?" "Mostly just working at Junk Jungle and trying to rest up from that monster invasion," Yuu said. He looked over at Miki, "Hey, Miki, have you shown them your ventriloquist trick yet?" Rumi's eyes lit up. "You've been learning ventriloquism, Miki?" Miki laughed nervously. "I've been teaching my cat to help." "Wow!" Chiyako said. "I want to see this!" Everyone began calling for the routine. Miki glanced over at Yuu, who grinned. You are EVIL, she thought. "Luna!" she cried out. Luna came running out of the kitchen. "Meow?" "Okay, Luna, it's time for our ventriloquism trick. Jump up in my lap!" Luna gave Miki a look that would have destroyed entire nations if she wasn't just a talking cat. She sighed and leaped into Miki's lap. "Okay, Luna, tell everyone about your day." Miki said. "Well, I started my day by dragging Miki out of bed." Luna said. "Then I went for a walk while she was at school. I dropped by the Arcade and played a few rounds of the Softball Warrior V fighting game. Afterwards, I came back here and took a nice nap. It was a pleasant day. Then Miki was worried about what to write in her exchange diary, so I wrote the entry for her AND did her homework. Then I wrote this little monologue." Luna rattled on. "What most people don't realize is that actually, Miki is MY ventriloquist's dummy." Everyone was laughing by this point, and Luna rattled on about her plans for global conquest. Miki had to fight not to laugh as well, which would have wrecked the whole situation. Finally, Luna fell quiet and ran off into the kitchen. Chiyako said, "Wow! That was great!" Yuu grinned. "You should do that in the talent show. I'm impressed." Miki looked over, expecting him to be giving her a funny look, but he really did look impressed. She smiled a little. Thank you, Yuu, she thought. The front doorbell rang. Youji (Yuu's father) looked up in surprise. "Visitors? At this hour?" Chiyako said, "I'll get it." She got up and went to the front door. Yuu said, "I hope it's not a....landshark." Miki blinked. "A what?" "A landshark. A kind of land dwelling shark that goes around ringing doorbells and then eating people who answer." Miki narrowed her eyes. "You're making fun of me." "Nope. Perfectly serious." They heard the door open, and then there was a scream. It was Chiyako. Miki leaped to her feet, as did everyone else, and sprinted across the room and down the front hallway. Ryoko-sensei was helping Chiyako get up. She was clutching her shin. Miki said, "What happened?" "I banged my leg with the door accidentally, then fell down," Chiyako said. "I hope I didn't scare everyone." Miki turned to Yuu, "Yuuuu!!!!!" Ryoko-sensei said, "I should have realized you'd be eating. I'll come back later." "No, no, stay," Chiyako said. "You can eat with us. I made too much food anyway." Ryoko-sensei chatted with the family about school affairs and how good a tennis player Miki was, which made Miki blush. Finally, she went up to Miki's room for a 'private conference'. Miki sat down with Luna on the bed and let Ryoko-sensei take the desk chair. "Do you think we're going to beat Sagaki?" she asked. "I think so," Ryoko-sensei said. "But that's not what I came over to talk to you about. I think we need to try to plan how to find the other...Tennis Warriors." She blushed slightly. "Among other things, you should bring your mask to our next practice. If we're lucky, there might be another one on our team. Or on Sagaki's when we play them." She turned to Luna, "But we need to look at other sports too, right? Since the warriors cross-trained?" Luna nodded. "I've been going around watching various teams as best I can. But there's a lot of athletes in Tokyo. Assuming they all live in Tokyo." Miki boggled. "We might have to...search the entire world?" "Well, it would be easier if we had Mercury. Her computer can be used to search for just about everything." Luna started batting idly at her tail. "Actually, I do have her computer, but I've never been able to figure out how it works." "Well, summon it up, and maybe I can figure it out," Ryoko-sensei said. Luna did a backflip and landed on Ryoko's head, knocking her out of the chair. The computer plummeted towards the floor, but Miki managed to dive and catch it with her face, which hurt. It was a blue laptop, which Miki opened up once she sat up. It had a Latin Script keyboard, a small Zodiac wheel on one side with a button that looked like a heart in the middle, with smaller buttons by each of the zodiac signs, and a small rollerball on the right side of the keyboard. The sign of Mercury was embossed in gold on the lid. "See what you can make of it." Miki looked at it, "Oh hey, I know how to work these." Luna boggled. "You...do?" Miki nodded. "Hmm. Name someone, Ryoko-sensei." "Kevin Bacon." "Okay, you name someone, Luna." Luna thought for a moment. "Tennis Warrior Mars." Miki punched a few keys, read something off the screen, then punched in a few keys. "Let's see...Tennis Warrior Mars is a Leo...Kevin Bacon is...okay..." She punched the red heart. "Kevin Bacon and Tennis Warrior Mars are 70% compatible." Ryoko and Luna face-faulted. ********************* Sailor Pluto looked around her, then at 'Tennis Warrior Pluto', who was standing next to her. The mere thought that such a being existed would have made her scream and bang her head against the wall, except that wasn't really her thing. As it was, she simply looked around the city of crystal, silver, and gold in which they now stood. She recognized it. Serenity City, capital of the Moon Kingdom. They stood upon the roof of a building near the great square at the center of the city and looked out upon it. Across the square sat a small palace, a mere shadow of the Great Palace out in the countryside. This was the Triangle Palace. Queen Serenity and her guardians, the Senshi, stood upon the great balcony of the palace, but they were not the guardians that Pluto knew, nor the Queen she knew, though it was the Queen's garb she wore. The queen had short reddish-brown hair, and wore a plain white gold ring upon her right hand and held a rod in her left tipped with the Silver Crystal. Eight women stood around her clad in outfits like the one worn by Tennis Warrior Pluto. Pluto frowned. "This is not right." "This is what is. This is right. Whatever may have happened in your memories, this is the reality. This is the day I came to join them, the day the White Gold Millenium was declared by the woman who became Queen Serenity." Tennis Warrior Pluto smiled faintly. "What about the other Ruling Wizards? What about the other kingdoms? What about..." What about me... The world whooshed around them and they found themselves in a small farming village. The Earth in the sky showed they were still on the Moon. A nice board home stood nearby, and a little girl with green-black hair was chasing a cat round and round the yard. "I think this might be you. The soul matches." Tennis Warrior Pluto said. "I remember this. I was doing this the day Serenity came to take me to become one of her Senshi." "Let's see what happens..." The world spun and when it ceased, Pluto could tell it was 20 years later. The house was still there, but now an older woman with long green-black hair was trying to chase a small boy around the yard, which wasn't easy since she was clearly seven or so months pregnant. Pluto recognized herself. "This is NOT possible." Off in the field, a tall ugly man was busily scything wheat and singing a little tune. "What is, is. If you are what you claim to be, you should know that." It was, and she did know that. For the first time in a very long time, Pluto screamed. ***************** Ryoko-sensei was still trying to figure out the computer. "Okay. Let's see...search for Tennis Warrior Mars." She tried just typing that in. >>>Start search with? She pondered a moment. >>>KEVIN BACON The computer sat, then printed out: >>Kevin Bacon appeared in Footloose with John Lithgow. >>John Lithgow appears in Third Rock from the Sun with Jane Curtin. >>Jane Curtin appeared on Saturday Night Live with Dan Akroyd as a >>Conehead. >>The Coneheads claimed to be from France. >>Some brands of Tennis shoes are made in France. >>Tennis Warrior Mars owns a pair of Tennis Shoes made in France. Luna sighed. "Gee, that's useful." "Well, now that I know what to do..." Ryoko said. She typed in a new search. >>Tennis Warrior Moon has a stepbrother named Yuu. >>Yuu once dated Tennis Warrior Mars for three months, and she still loves >>him. Miki's jaws dropped. "She WHAT?" Ryoko looked over at Miki. I didn't think they had that kind of relationship. Well, I'd best not say anything. "So, you just need to ask Yuu who he has dated." "M...me?" Miki stepped back. "Well, it would look strange if I asked," Ryoko said. "He's gonna tease me that I'm jealous if I ask him something like that." Miki said. "Are you jealous?" Ryouko asked. "Who, me? Jealous of Tennis Warrior Mars? Why should I care?" Miki said in a defensive tone of voice. "I'm not jealous at all." ****************** The next day, Miki and Yuu were eating breakfast together. Their parents had already run off to work early. Miki sat down to eat some toast and tried to figure out how to approach Yuu about any past girlfriends of his. "Can you get me some apricot jam?" "We're all out," Yuu said, after he took a look. "Here, use this marmalade." "Bleah. I don't like marmalade. The skin is bitter." She looked at the jar, and an insight struck her. "Yuu, you're like a marmalade. You have a really bitter part, but everyone is being fooled." Putting it down, she found some grape jam and began putting that on her toast. Yuu stared at her for a moment. He picked up the nearby mustard jar. "Then Miki is this. The mustard girl who is bitter all over." He grinned, finished his breakfast and stood up. "Better eat or you're going to be late for school." Miki failed to think of a clever comeback before Yuu left. You confuse me Yuu. Sometimes you can be really nice, and sometimes...Not to mention you...kissed me. Miki had forgotten about this with all the excitment. He kissed me! How could I forget my first kiss? Miki was horrified. I didn't even write it in the exchange diary...Maybe Meiko will know what to...Urk...if she's sane. Miki put her head on the table. My life is such a mess. Something felt wrong with her forehead. She had just imbedded it in the grape jam on her toast. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!! YUU, THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!" A ways off down the street, Yuu sneezed. ******************* Meiko sat down with Miki at lunchtime. "Hi, Miki." Miki smiled back nervously and handed Meiko the exchange diary. "Can I ask you about something?" "Sure, Miki." Meiko said, smiling and taking the diary. "Have you...ever been kissed?" Meiko blushed slightly. "Why do you ask?" "Yuu...he...um...kissed me in the nurse's office. I meant to tell you, but with all this chaos at school..." Sitting back, Meiko said, "He kissed you? But he hasn't said anything about it?" Miki nodded. "Yeah. I keep wondering if maybe I dreamed it somehow...I just can't believe he'd kiss me and it wouldn't make any difference." "Guys are weird like that." Meiko said. Setsuna walked up to them. "Hi, mind if I join you?" "Sure," Miki said. "Going to be at Tennis practice this afternoon?" Setsuna nodded. "Yeah. I'm really looking forward to this tournament." She leaned forward. "Do you know if anyone is dating Ginta?" Miki's brain twitched slightly. "Not as far as I know." "Good. Now I just have to figure out how to get him to notice me," Setsuna said. "You know him pretty well, right, Miki?" Miki's face twitched now, forming interesting patterns. "Yes. Ginta and I are...old friends." "So what kind of girl does he like?" It would have been somewhat kinder to simply start driving iron spikes into Miki's hands. She had had a massive crush on him in junior high, but he had gone so far as to actually show off the love letter she sent him to his friends to prove to them that he didn't have a thing going with her. It had nearly ended their friendship and she had cried for days. "I don't know." It was an honest answer. "You don't know?" "He hasn't gone out with anyone." "Well, then I'll be the first! You'll help me, won't you, Miki?" Setsuna asked hopefully. Miki gritted her teeth. "Sure." This was going to be more fun than the time she fell off the roof three times in one day. **************** Yuu went to the Torio Golf Course. He needed to think. Playing golf by himself felt silly, but it soothed his mind. It was a way to be more like...he told himself not to think about that. Someone else was out on the first green, knocking golf balls off towards the first hole. A tall boy with long black hair down slightly past his shoulders. Well, his hair was long for a man, not so long for a woman. He looked up at Yuu and smiled. "Hello." "Hello. Interested in a game?" "Sure." The boy replied. "I'm Satoshi. And you are?" "Yuu." Yuu checked his clubs. "You can go first." "Alright." Satoshi was good, one of the best opponents that Yuu had ever faced since he had begun to seriously work on his golf game in the sixth grade. By the eighth hole, Yuu had a three shot lead, but he had had to work for it every step of the way. "You're good," he admitted. "So are you. I understand you're seeing Koishikawa Miki," Satoshi observed as Yuu took his next shot, which went flying into the sandtrap. "No, she's my sister," Yuu said. Satoshi blinked. "What?" He set himself up for his next shot. "My parents got divorced and married her parents." Now it was Satoshi's turn to send a shot into the sandtrap. **************** Meiko was nervous. Would he show up? She sat and read quietly, hoping the man she loved was going to arrive. Her heart was pounding for no good reason. She still didn't even know why he had been gone so long. A hand tapped her shoulder and she nearly jumped out the window in shock. She spun and Na-chan was there. "I...I didn't hear you coming." He smiled and put a hand on her shoulder. "I used magic." He laughed and so did she. "I'm sorry I didn't let you know why I was gone. I was so sick I couldn't even answer the door. I feel much better now." Meiko looked at him. He did look better. His skin was a little more tanned and his eyes almost glowed. Na-chan was usually a happy person, but he looked excited now. "I was really worried about you." "I was really worried about you," he said. "I heard there was some kind of monster attack, although the government is claiming it was terrorists." He moved over and sat down on the desk she was at. "Were you hurt?" "I don't know," she said quietly. "I don't remember anything. The whole week was a blur. But this isn't the first time. I got attacked at the...ooh, I hope I have it with me." She dug through her pockets and pulled out a small pin of a tennis racket made of white gold. "I thought you'd like this. When you look at it, it'll remind you of me, but no one...no one will know but us." He smiled. "That's a good idea, Meiko-chan. I'll see about getting you something as well." He leaned down towards her. "But for now, I'll have to give you something a little less permanent to remember me by." They kissed. **************** Tennis practice was a nice change of pace for Miki. She played a nice relaxing game and worked off her aggravation by beating Setsuna soundly, although part of that was because Setsuna kept paying more attention to watching Ginta play than to her own game. As she was about to start a second match, Ryoko came over to her and whispered, "Have you used the mask thing yet?" Miki shook her head. "I'll take a little break and do that right now." She went and sat down and dug the mask out of her bag and started looking at everyone through it. The club had a lot of people, so this took a while. They all seemed to check out normal, so she took a look at Ryoko-sensei, who had a shining symbol of Jupiter on her brow when she looked at her. At least I know it works, Miki thought. Maybe I should look at the boys, Miki thought. I didn't think to ask Luna if all the Tennis Warriors were female. She turned to gaze on the guys, when a uniform blocked her view. It was Akemi Yoshifuda. "Hey, Miki, you got a Softball Warrior V mask!" Miki blinked. "Uh..yeah! Cool, eh?" Akemi grabbed it and took a look around through it, striking a pose. "I am the Lovely Softball Warrior V! I fight for love and justice!" Rant, rant, rant. Soon, a swarm of girls descended on Miki, all taking turns being silly with the mask. She tried to get it back, but wasn't very successful. Finally, with help from Ryoko-sensei, she recovered it. "Time for your next game, Miki-chan." "Hai." She whispered to Ryoko, "No luck." Then the ground began to shake. ************************* "Tokyo was shocked today by earthquake tremors. Luckily, they were only a 3.0 on the Richter scale," the TV announcer said. "Scientists assure us that this is not a prelude to the long feared second Kanto Quake and Tokyo is not going to be hurled into the ocean where we will be eaten alive by sharks and Godzilla." Rumi gave a sigh of relief. "Is our home earthquake-proof?" she asked. "We need to look into that," Jin said. The ground shook again and a painting toppled off the wall, landing on Miki's head, which went right through the canvas, tearing it. Miki blinked. "And we need to earthquake proof Miki's head," Yuu said. ************ Major Disaster was a tall, handsome youma, if you go for chartreuse skin, blue teeth, and golden eyes with no pupils. He was dressed in a JDF uniform with appropriate insignia, which was tight on his muscular frame. He stood next to Youma Disco, who bore a disturbing resemblence to John Travolta circa 1977, complete with white disco suit. "So, Youma Disco, how much energy have we gathered?" "Given the amount we've spent on causing these Earthquakes ...approximately 20,000 negative joules. While we've been collecting the fear they cause, a 3.0 earthquake simply doesn't cause enough fear relative to the cost," Youma Disco said. "I still think my Bee Gees theme discoteque would work much better." "We'll just go for a smaller scale..." ***************** Mr. Soup was incredibly nervous. Everything had to go just right. He had taken Ms. Noodle to a romantic cafe, but he was starting to think he had made the wrong choice, given that their waiter was wearing a leisure suit from the mid-seventies. He ignored his worries and focused on the lovely dark-haired woman sitting before him, Ms. Noodle. The waiter brought them both their soup. "Would like me to play 'Boogie Fever' on the violin for you?" Ms. Noodle blinked. "..." "No thank you." The waiter nodded and walked away. Mr. Soup leaned forward. "Ms. Noodle, will you..." He suddenly realized he had his elbow in the soup cup. He tried to pull back and it swung up with his elbow and flew across the table into Ms. Noodle's face, spilling miso all over her. She screamed, startling the couple in the next booth, and the man fumbled his chopsticks, sending a chunk of meat flying over the divider into her hair. Mr. Soup said, "I'm so sorry!" He leaned forward, trying to hand her a handkerchief and sent both their drinks flying, dousing himself with Dr. Pepper and her with green tea. As the chaos mounted, neither of them noticed the trails of blue energy leaking from their heads towards the waiter, who smiled. ************ "Mysterious round of jewelry store thefts sweeps Tokyo," the newscaster announced as Miki and her family watched TV at dinner. "We firmly suggest you hide any diamonds you possess, as the thieves seem to be focusing on that gem. In other news, Industry wonks laughed maniacally as the GENOM Toy Corporation announced its intention to move into robotics..." "We'd better lock up our jewelry," Rumi said to Chiyako, who nodded. "I wonder why someone is stealing diamonds." Yuu laughed. "Probably someone female." "What makes you say that?" Miki asked. "Well, diamonds are a girl's best friend." Yuu said, grinning. Rumi and Chiyako preceded to try to beat him to death with the couch cushions. Miki was glad to help. ***************** Youma Disco had to agree with Major Disaster for once. This tennis game would be an ideal site for a disaster. Both teams were tense, and there were so many wonderful things that could go wrong. It was easy to take the place of one of the judges too. ***************** Miki was excited about the tournament. Too bad I can't use my magic racquet, she thought. I'd win every game for sure. But then I might accidentally hurt my opponent. Yuu came over to the tennis court fence by where she was idly thumping a ball against a wall while waiting for the games to start. "Yo, Miki." "Hi, Yuu!" She waved with her free hand and kept paddling. Yuu waved back. "Come over here a second. Got some advice for you." Miki came over. "Hmm?" "I went to Sagaki for a while." He told Miki about the various members of the club when he was there, as best he remembered them, then concluded with, "And one more bit of advice." "Hmm?" "Try not to fall down. I don't think I could get onto the court in time to catch you." "YUUU!!!!!!" ************* Ginta's first match was about to begin, but Ryouko-sensei and Namura-sensei couldn't find him anywhere, so Miki and several others were sent looking for him. She found him around behind a sort of shed with several snack machines and bathrooms. He was confronting a boy with short, nicely styled purple hair. While quite dapper, he looked very angry for no obvious reason, and he and Ginta were yelling at each other. A very cute girl who Miki thought looked very mature with her short blue hair stood nearby, looking half amused and half annoyed. "A challenge, eh?" Ginta shouted. "Yeah! I challenge you! Whoever loses our match has to shave his head!" Miki sidled over to the girl. "Who's the purple haired boy?" She sighed. "Rokutunda Tsutomu. He's had a crush on me for years. A real idiot. I don't know who this other guy is, but apparently they're cousins or something." "That's Ginta Suou. He goes to my school. We're both on the Tennis team." Her eyes lit up. "Oooh, you're from Torio?" Miki blinked. "Yeah." What did she expect? This is where the tournament is happening. "Okay, I accept your challenge!" Ginta shouted at Rokutanda. "Monk style haircut for the loser!" Miki said, "Ginta, you have your first game now." "..." He took off like a rocket. The girl said to Miki, "Oh, I'm Suzuki Arimi, by the way." "Koishikawa Miki! Nice to meet you!" Miki was always glad to make a new friend. ************* Miki was up against a girl named Shiko, who was a pretty decent tennis player. Miki sprinted back and forth, doing her best to keep up. The score was thirty-thirty, and for the last five serves, neither had scored a point. It was Shiko's serve, so Miki was playing hard to avoid giving away more points. Two things happened at once. First, Shiko slipped and her racket went flying across the court. She missed the ball, of course. Secondly, Miki saw Suzuki-san talking to Yuu. This wouldn't have distracted Miki, but the hug that followed did distract her, especially when she saw Setsuna-chan also flirting with Ginta off on the sidelines. Miki froze up and the racket clocked her in the head. "Ack! I'm so sorry!" Shiko said, running over. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" Then she slipped and fell on Miki. "I can't believe I'm being so clumsy today!" Shiko wasn't the only one. As if that had been a cue, the next ten matches turned into a series of disasters will balls in the eye, rackets bouncing off heads, more pratfalls than a convention of Chevy Chase clones, and serves that launched balls into low Earth orbit. Miki was too busy obsessing over Yuu and Ginta to care. She had beaten Shiko, but all she wanted to do was to go over and ask Yuu why Suzuki had hugged him, and she wanted to go bounce a ball off Setsuna-chan's head, even though she knew she had no claim to Ginta and could hardly believe how jealous she felt. So, she sat on the bench instead and bounced a tennis ball up and down over and over and over until it was starting to drive everyone else mad. Ryouko-sensei sidled over to her and whispered, "That girl who was hugging Yuu...she might be Tennis Warrior Mars." Miki's eyes widened. Of course. The computer had said that Tennis Warrior Mars was in love with Yuu. That had to be it. I wonder how he feels about her, she thought. How could he kiss me when he's in love with someone else? She frowned. Playing with girls' hearts isn't nice. I may have to punish you in the name of the Moon, Yuu. She dug in her bag and pulled out the mask as surreptitiously as she could, sweeping it across the scene. People. People. People. Monster. More People. Ryouko' sensei's arm. Monster. More people. Yuu. Suzuki-san, who had a shining sigil on her brow through the mask's sight. Wait...MONSTERS? Miki snapped her head back around. One of the judges was wearing a blue JDF uniform with a major's insignia when viewed through the mask, and a purple hood. He also had a huge ball of energy in one hand, which was getting larger as more people had something go wrong and they got mad. The second monster looked suspiciously like John Travolta, and she nearly swooned. John Travolta is so dreamy! I wonder if I can get his autograph. No..he's a monster. Can't give in to Idol worship. Ryouko whispered, "See anything?" Miki told her everything. "After the tournament is over, we'll strike...if we fight now, people might get hurt." Miki nodded. ************* Ginta's final match was against Rokutanda. Miki sat next to Setsuna-chan, who was cheering him on. It was the best of five matches. Ginta had won the first one, but this second one wasn't going so well. Maybe it was the fact that Ginta had slammed his first serve into his foot, instead of across the net. Maybe it was the way Rokutunda's first serve had hit Ginta's groin. Maybe it was the way he'd tripped over a minute crack in the pavement, allowing Rokutanda a second point. Or maybe it was just that Rokutanda desperately didn't want to shave his head. He was ahead 40 to nothing, and all he needed was one point to win. "Go, go, Ginta!" Setsuna shouted. "You can do it!" Ginta turned and smiled at Setsuna and Miki, drawing confidence from them. Too bad he did this while Rokutanda was serving. The ball flew past him. Game 2 to Rokutanda. It was time to get serious. Well, more serious. He played hard, and despite disasters, the next two games were fairly even, with one going to each the player. The final game was frenetic and hard fought. Miki kept one eye on him, one on Yuu and Arimi, who were sitting together across the court, and one on the two monsters. This being more eyes than she had, she kept moving her head around, which was starting to make her dizzy. Ginta and Rokutanda moved into a volley, sending the ball back and forth, harder and harder with each blow. Finally, Rokutanda brought his racket down so hard that the ball tore right through it, which surprised everyone. The point was Ginta's and so was the game and match. It was head shaving time. Rokutanda howled. "Someone sabotaged my racket! Cheater!" Ginta shook his head. "Shaved head for you, Rokutanda." Miki noticed the John Travolta youma standing nearby, and saw Rokutanda suddenly calm down, then quietly collapse. The school nurse ran out onto the court to see if he was okay, but then many of the people started to collapse. The 'tennis judge' was laughing. Miki turned to Ryouko, who nodded. They slipped off and transformed, then returned to confront the judge. "You!" TW Moon pointed at the judge. "You're behind all these disasters!" Everyone stared. The judge laughed and assumed his true form, that of Major Disaster. "And what are you going to do about it?" People began to scream and panic, making it easier for Major Disaster and Youma Disco to steal their life force. Setsuna got up and ran over to Ginta, trying to drag him away. "Where's Miki?" he asked her. "We have to find her!" "She ran off earlier!" She tugged on his arm. "Come on!" "Turning this tennis tournament into a string of pratfalls makes a mockery of all the hard work everyone has put into this! We practiced hard to have fun, but you've made us all suffer for your benefit! I won't forgive you! In the name of the Moon, I will PUNISH YOU!" TW Moon struck a series of poses, which TW Jupiter tried to imitate, wishing she had written herself a speech in advance. It was like trying to teach without any lesson plans. Youma Disco finished off draining the crowd and started on Ginta and Setsuna, since they were handy. However, they weren't panicked enough, which made it slower. It also got Miki's attention. "Jupiter, you take care of him! I'll stop John Travolta!" "I'm Youma Disco! And I specialize at...STAYING ALIVE!" Youma Disco raised his hand and a glowing glitter ball appeared over the court. The music of the BeeGees engulfed everyone, and the ball began to spin. Tennis Warrior Moon stared at the pretty lights, finding herself entranced. The urge to dance took over, and she began doing the funky chicken. The only good thing was that Youma Disco couldn't resist his own power, and soon he and TW Moon were both dressed in polyester and getting down. Meanwhile, Jupiter tried to blow Major Disaster away with lightning, but only succeeded in blowing a hole in the court fence. She started chasing him around, but he kept eluding her blows. Meanwhile, her attacks only succeeded in destroying parts of the tennis courts. Her courts. This was starting to make her mad. She finally backed him into a corner, only to have him grab a hapless unconscious student as a hostage. Maatsuura Yuu. "Get back, or the kid gets it!" Jupiter hesistated. At least he didn't grab Namura-kun...where is he? She looked around, but she couldn't see him anywhere. "I can't let you go." "Well, if you want his blood on your hands..." His right hand got struck by a tennis ball at high speed. It was some blue haired girl. "Don't try that again, kid!" The ball had stung, and he had nearly lost his grip. "I won't let you hurt Yuu!" She charged at him, racket held high, but he casually grabbed her wrist and tossed her aside when she got close. She crashed into the fence and he turned back to Jupiter. His mistake. A little black cat trotted out onto the court and said to Arimi, "Do you want to help your friend?" Arimi clutched her head. "I must be imagining this. Cats don't talk." Luna tossed her a pen. "You are Tennis Warrior Mars of the Moon Kingdom! Say FAN CLUB POWER! and you will transform into your true form and be able to battle Major Disaster." Well, it couldn't hurt to try. "FAN CLUB POWER!" The world turned red around Arimi, and she felt herself growing hotter and hotter. Flames burst from her flesh, burning away her clothing, burning away her very self, melting her down and forging her anew into a weapon, a weapon of light and fire. She was clad in red and white flame, which formed a golden tiara upon her brow, and a dark red tennis uniform with black trim. The racket she still clutched became golden with red flames for strings, and a can of red tennis balls hung from her belt. The flames died down and she was ready for battle. Words came into her mind. "BURNING PASSION SERVE!" She threw the first ball into the air and it became a sphere of flame which she knocked at Major Disaster from behind. He went flying through the air, losing his grip on Yuu, who got tossed into Tennis Warrior Moon, who fell down. Tennis Warrior Moon snapped out of her trance. "Ahh! You MADE ME DISCO! NOW YOU PAY!" She raised her racket. "MOON SLAM!" The shot knocked Youma Disco into the benches. As Major Disaster was getting up, he got hit by "POWER SERVE!" from Jupiter. Rising again, he backed up and prepared for his ultimate attack. Gathering his energies, he got smitten by another flaming tennis ball and an electrified one as well. Not only did it hurt, it broke his concentration. Youma Disco exploding in the stands and screaming "Love me!" for no apparent reason didn't help. Now three Tennis Warriors were closing in. "Not going to help your injured friend?" He said, pointing to Yuu. Moon and Mars both beelined for Yuu, then clonked their heads together when they bent over him and started bickering. He laughed. "Now I will destroy you, Jupiter, while your foolish friends bicker!" He stepped back a step and tripped over Rokutanda. "Now, use the Jupiter Power Stomp!" Luna shouted. "The what?" "Act like a pro wrestler!" The mere thought threw Jupiter into paralysis for a moment. What would Namura-kun think? But it was her best chance, so she charged in, leaping into the air and coming down on his soft stomach. She fell to her knees and grabbed him, then spun him over her head. Her own strength shocked her. It was easy. She slammed him to the ground, then leaped up into the air, coming down with her boots onto the place men most hate to be hit. "JUPITER POWER STOMP!" He howled loud enough to wake the dead, and then dissolved into a spray of fractal lights which winked out one by one. She stared quietly, shaking with fear at what she had done. She wasn't a violent person, but she had enjoyed that. It had touched some sort of primal chord, the chords that very rarely got played in her life. Watching Moon and Mars have a mindless argument over who was going to carry Yuu off the court and make sure he was okay was somewhat reassuring. It felt right, and gave her a good laugh. She came over and quietly hauled the poor boy off the court while they were still arguing, then she went looking for Namura-kun, but couldn't find him anywhere. Given that half the people had fled howling into the distance, this wasn't too suprising. *************** "Are you okay, Yuu?" Miki asked as she walked home with him. "Yeah, I'm fine," he said. "You didn't get hurt, did you?" "Nope, I'm okay." Miki tried to figure out the best way to ask Yuu about Arimi. "Who...who was that girl I saw with you?" "That was Suzuki Arimi. She had a crush on me in junior high. I haven't seen her in a while. I'm kinda surprised she showed up, since she doesn't play tennis anymore." "She doesn't?" He nodded. "Well, she's not in the club. She went into Track and Field for some reason. She's a great runner." Miki felt reassured a little. "I...think she likes you." He grinned. "Jealous of your brother, Miki?" Miki started. "No, of course not. Just...curious." "We're not still dating. She's not what I'm looking for." Miki wasn't too sure she believed that. *********** Arimi tried to do homework, but she was too excited over the day's events to continue. Not only had she finally found Yuu and gotten to spend time with him, she was one of the Tennis Warriors! Whatever that meant exactly, it was kinda cool. Too bad Moon had potatoes for a brain, but Jupiter seemed to be pretty sharp and rather mature. Of course, she was a teacher, after all. Arimi gave up on homework and started making plans. She had a Yuu to catch. *************** "So, Major Disaster," Beryl said. "You have failed me. You know the price of failure, don't you?" He gulped as he stood before his Queen. "Death? Eternal Sleep? Being forced to live in DC?" "Worse." She turned to Colonel Klink. "Take him to the Folk Music room." Colonel Klink paled. "Surely we could do something more mild like shoving bamboo under his fingertips or cutting off his arms with rusty plastic fork." "Do you wish to join him?" Klink quickly hauled Disaster away to the Folk Music room where the sheer hell of Ticky Tacky Houses on infinite repeat would soon reduce his mind to mush. Meanwhile, Dr. Giggles wheeled in General Jinnai on a stretecher. "I believe the surgery has been a success. He is now the first man ever to have a entirely new brain transplanted into him." "Wake him up." Jinnai soon came around. "Hello?" "What is your name?" "A designation by which I am known." His voice was flat and bland. "No, I mean, who are you?" "I am General Jinnai." "What is your quest?" "To find the Holy Grail." She shook her head. "Wrong season. Your mission is to gather energy to enable us to free Queen Metallia and rule the world." "Right. Will they give me their autograph if I free them?" Beryl's staff not only plays tapes and scries from a distance, it also makes a good mallet.