on mun's opportunity

[sailor_galaxia]

I live. I die. I live again. So long as the Sailor Crystal is in tact, the possibilities are endless. Do not mistake this as opportunity, Mundane. For the only opportunity you will be granted is the one which leaves you still standing should you heed my warning.

...but I digress. It is to my disappointment to be called upon by a creature of such little intelligence.

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[geniustheveil]

You won't win.

[This comes from Sailor Mercury, who has a very serious expression on her face as she confronts Galaxia.]

[sailor_galaxia]

( Have a set of crimson eyes fall placidly upon the water senshi. Her demeanor was overall unfazed, but her lips would ever so slightly curl into the faintest smirk revealing a hint of amusement. A deliberate moment of silence lingered. The wheels were turning and planing out every small detail which included a fitting response. )

...Sailor Mercury. ( Her tone was a matter of fact as she proceeded to casually cross her arms over her chest. ) You sound certain of this.

[geniustheveil]

[The blue eyes that meet the crimson have never dimmed, still full of that unrelenting hope - and determination.]

I am certain of it. [Because she knows, she's always known, that it doesn't matter if she dies. The battle will still be won.

Our princess will make sure of it.

[drinkandforget]

Galaxia-sama!

[Though visibly surprised to see Galaxia face to face, Lethe is quick to remember herself and kneel, saluting with her hand over her heart as she waits respectfully to be acknowledged.]

[sailor_galaxia]

( Have an equally surprised Galaxia even if she failed to show such on the outside. No, showing any emotion would be... a sign of weakness. Instead her body would shift slightly to face the one who called out her name. )

Sailor Lethe. ( –one of her subordinates though she wouldn't say the later out loud. )

What brings you to such a place? ( Wherever 'this place' was. Her tone fell even. )

[drinkandforget]

[Lethe has no problem with being the subordinate of Galaxia, the person who has promised her the thing she wants most.

If she has so far failed to realize that the peace Galaxia promises is the peace of death... well, that probably doesn't pose a problem for the golden senshi.]

I don't know myself - I deeply apologize for my lack. [She does not say 'failing', because anyone who would use that word in front of Galaxia is just asking for punishment.]

[moonlit_star]

Hello, Galaxia.

[sailor_galaxia]

Sailor Cosmos... ( The other's presence was enough to evoke many feelings inside of her – all which she would prefer to forget or destroy if she had the power to. Despite this, her tone was almost indifferent as she trailed in thought. ) ...How it has been a while. ( Although a woman of many words, it was all she could muster at the moment. )

[moonlit_star]

I hope you have been well, Galaxia? [She holds out her hand.] Are you?

[cherrypies]

You again...!

[sailor_galaxia]

( Oh how there were many ways skin a cat – figuratively – or in this case verbally. She'd smirk at the girl's choice words. )

It would appear that way. ( She'd state simply. )