1 [Accidental Video]

[flameandpassion]

[The PCD clicks shows a girl dressed rather inappropriately for the landscape she has found herself in. She appears battered, bruised, as if she has just been involved in a large fight... which Sailor Mars has definitely fought.]

Where -- where am I? Hello? This doesn't look like where I was... at all. Is this a trick from the Wise Man?

[Mars' voice trails off as the girl pushes herself up to her red high-heeled feet, dusting off her white gloves. She winces aloud at movement. She also pays no attention to the PCD, which is still lying on the ground, unnoticed.]

That beating was worse than I thought.

[Mars cups her hands around her mouth to yell.]

Sailor Moon! Sailor Venus! Jupiter! Mercury! Chibiusa! This isn't good, this isn't good at all... Usagi, where are you?! Is this some kind of trick?

Comments

[flameandpassion]

... what?! This isn't a school uniform, idiot!

[reckless-equine.livejournal.com]

Then what else could it be? A hooker's uniform?

[flameandpassion]

A --

[Ohhh, Mars is not going to like this person. At. All.]

Listen, buddy, if you use that language towards me ever again, I'll set you on fire so fast that you'll wish you'd never seen me. Got it?

That means I'm in-characer then!

[reckless-equine.livejournal.com]

Try all you want, girl. I doubt you can.

[Infuriating smirk ala Saotome]

xD

[flameandpassion]

Girl? I have a name, you pig! You'll refer to me as Sailor Mars, not anything else, you understand?

I wouldn't test me if I were you.

[reckless-equine.livejournal.com]

Obviously I ain't you, silly hot-headed chick.

And seriously, what kinda name is Sailor Mars?

[flameandpassion]

It's a title!