These simple rules seemed to make sense to Ami and she nodded her agreement while One led them into another room. This particular arrangement appeared nicer then their last, but not perfect. Still, she could live a more simplistic lifestyle if she had to. Jupiter too. One logical and the other a warrior. Stepping inside, Ami inspected the small space while Makoto came to stand beside One. Unlike the petite Mercury, she was tall for a woman. Something that always made others look at her as though she were a gangster or something worse. Between her light hair, height and rough ways... it wasn't that much of a leap. Just... Makoto liked feminine things too. Such as cooking. That was a passion of hers.
"You shouldn't feel too terrible, One", Makoto lightly patted his shoulder. Smiling, she met his gaze without flinching. This one had saved them. So it deserved some respect from the Soldier of Thunder. "All of us, Mercury and I and the others... we would have done the same, but eh. It seems they overpowered us. I just wish there was a way to get a message to them. Do you think we could? Just let them know that we're alright..."
After he spoke, Jupiter moved into the room and stood beside Ami. Both were a little uncertain about things, but they needed to be brave. They weren't doing this for themselves. It was their friends that needed them. And if they could best serve on this vessel. So be it. Besides, they weren't hurt yet. And it was obvious that these aliens could have taken them out at any moment. Sighing under her breath, Makoto wrapped an arm around Ami's shoulders and pulled her in for a hug. Just a little comfort for a moment of uncertainty.
"I'm sure the others are okay", whispered Ami.
"I hope you're right. So help me... if that one they left behind harms a hair on Usagi-chan's head..." Jupiter trailed. Closing her eyes, she knew that all they could do is sit and wait.
~
Wolf might not be the happiest warrior there ever was, but he wasn't alone. Venus stood in the shadows, her heeled shoe pressed forward on the edge of a building, her gaze fixed on the Yautja below. The blonde senshi had been stalking him almost every waking moment. Not that she kidded herself into thinking he didn't know it. In fact, she wanted him to know. Pursing her lips together, she decided now was the time to break their silence.
With a leap off the building, she landed on her feet, crouched low, her pale gaze fixed on where she thought him to be.
"I'm not here to fight", she started. "I just want to know when we'll put an end to this stupidity and have our friends returned. I know you don't like it here anymore then I like having you here."
"You shouldn't feel too terrible, One", Makoto lightly patted his shoulder. Smiling, she met his gaze without flinching. This one had saved them. So it deserved some respect from the Soldier of Thunder. "All of us, Mercury and I and the others... we would have done the same, but eh. It seems they overpowered us. I just wish there was a way to get a message to them. Do you think we could? Just let them know that we're alright..."
After he spoke, Jupiter moved into the room and stood beside Ami. Both were a little uncertain about things, but they needed to be brave. They weren't doing this for themselves. It was their friends that needed them. And if they could best serve on this vessel. So be it. Besides, they weren't hurt yet. And it was obvious that these aliens could have taken them out at any moment. Sighing under her breath, Makoto wrapped an arm around Ami's shoulders and pulled her in for a hug. Just a little comfort for a moment of uncertainty.
"I'm sure the others are okay", whispered Ami.
"I hope you're right. So help me... if that one they left behind harms a hair on Usagi-chan's head..." Jupiter trailed. Closing her eyes, she knew that all they could do is sit and wait.
~
Wolf might not be the happiest warrior there ever was, but he wasn't alone. Venus stood in the shadows, her heeled shoe pressed forward on the edge of a building, her gaze fixed on the Yautja below. The blonde senshi had been stalking him almost every waking moment. Not that she kidded herself into thinking he didn't know it. In fact, she wanted him to know. Pursing her lips together, she decided now was the time to break their silence.
With a leap off the building, she landed on her feet, crouched low, her pale gaze fixed on where she thought him to be.
"I'm not here to fight", she started. "I just want to know when we'll put an end to this stupidity and have our friends returned. I know you don't like it here anymore then I like having you here."