Brand new and hating it already

[deathingold]

Pathetic.

You aren't worthy of me, wretch.

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[whitescalesbigmouth]

Wow, someone's cranky.

[What's with all the weird gold clothing?]

[deathingold]

Oh, you must think you're clever.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Actually I don't, I know I'm not exactly smart...

I mean, I made a comment without giving you a good check over, For all I know you could be really strong and on the other hand you could be really weak - Actually that kinda makes alot of sense...

Lashing out at your mun like that? Are you trying to push them away?

[deathingold]

[Chh.]

She's fortunate I do not kill her outright, or you for that matter. I haven't time for trash. Those who are truly strong don't need to explain themselves.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Is strength all that matters to you?

...There's more to someone than just that. So much more.

[deathingold]

Such as?

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Loyalty, Friendship even Love. Things like that...

They're much more important than strength.

[deathingold]

All of those things are easily broken, destroyed, corrupted.

You've just not had someone do it to you yet, child.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Lady, you don't know what I've had done to me.

[Her tone changes. Guess what Galaxia? You've just touched on a very touchy subject.]

[deathingold]

You're right, I don't. I don't care at all, girl.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

...Why are you like this?

You don't need to put up such a front you know. Allowing people into your life, Caring even maybe loving them isn't a sign of weakness.

Learning to trust someone...

sometimes that can be the biggest test of strength a person can go through.

[deathingold]

Are you done?

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Incase you didn't notice, I asked you a question.

[deathingold]

And I deemed you unworthy of an answer.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

...I'll show you who's unworthy.

[Clenching her fist. The young girl's just about has had enough of your crappy attitude to everything Galaxia.]

You're quick to judge people before you know them! Brush any sympathy aside and you have a terrible...terrible sense of fashion!

You wanna know who's the weak one here?!

It's you!

You're the weak one here because you're too wussy to allow anyone to get close to you! You're a coward!

[theperfectbeing]

My, you do feel quite powerful.... Very impressive for a little girl though it's still nothing compared to me, the Perfect Warrior.

[deathingold]

Oh? [She sneers.]

[herpreciousrival]

Ah, Galaxia-sama!

[Siren bows once she realizes she's in Galaxia's presence.]

[deathingold]

Siren... [She is neither pleased or displeased at the sight of one of her minions. She regards her with the same air she regards everyone.]

And what have you been up to?

[herpreciousrival]

[Straightening up, Siren can't say she didn't expect the indifference towards her. In this line of work, one was only as valuable as the last starseed they recovered after all. Regrettably despite her prior successes, Siren had hit a bit of a dry spell with her latest assignment to Earth.]

Working to further our mission, I'm sure I'll find a truly beautiful star seed soon. It's just taking longer than I thought.

[deathingold]

Tell me, Siren, did you think that by telling me this that I would just nod my head and send you away without any more information.

[herpreciousrival]

Of course not Galaxia-sama, assuming your response would be presumptuous. [Not to mention rude.]

I was simply responding to what was asked of me!

[deathingold]

Whose star seed, Siren? [Sailor Moon is meant for her, the senshi the others can kill as they please, but Sailor Moon's destruction is for her to savor.

[queen_beryl]

I agree if you are referring to your mun.

[deathingold]

All of you are unworthy. [Beryl, the first to fall to Sailor Moon. The weakest of all.]

[lead_shitennou]

I do hope you are not talking to me.

[deathingold]

If you had true strength, you would not need to even ask that.

[lead_shitennou]

Who might you be to be so bold?

[deathingold]

I am Sailor Galaxia the most powerful senshi in the universe.

[distant_starlight]

Not you.

[deathingold]

Well well well, if it isn't the refugee... being homeless suits you.

[distant_starlight]

Galaxia. [He hissed the word.]

[deathingold]

You couldn't stop me before, what makes you think you could do it now, pest? And by yourself, no less.

[pink_anne]

My.. you are in quite a mood aren’t you?

[deathingold]

I don't make it a habit of wasting my time.

[starshaper]

Hey, it can't be that bad.

[deathingold]

Hello, Sailor Moon, come to die? This is not a fitting grave for you.

[starshaper]

...I thought we went through this by now. But no, I didn't come here to die. I doubt my mun would even let me die here of all places.

[deathingold]

Went through this?

[starshaper]

Mmhm. You know, there was the whole saving your life and becoming friends thing.

[Enjoy future spoilers, because you don't seem to be from the same time as she is.]

[deathingold]

Friends? With you? I have only one use for you, Sailor Moon.

[starshaper]

[OKAY, YOU'RE DEFINITELY FROM EARLIER... SOMEHOW. Thanks for the warning, Mun-san.

Right. She can do this with the friendship of magic. Somehow.]

But if you became friends with everyone, your life would be different.

[deathingold]

I do not have friends, Sailor Moon, only minions and enemies.

[starshaper]

[Which is why you're still a lonely star... Is what she could say, but --]

Doesn't that make you lonely?

[deathingold]

And what do you intend to do, Sailor Moon?

[starshaper]

Be your friend even if you don't know everything that happens in the future.

[Icon keywords is ... a good question in this situation.]

[deathingold]

What proof do you have that you are from the future?

...wow, I was sure I replied to this by now, sorry ;;;

[starshaper]

Well [there's no way you can be prepared to see that smile, is there?] you took me to the place where all stars are born.

Don't worry darling <3

[deathingold]

The cauldron is meant to be your grave, Sailor Moon. My bringing you to it is something I planned. Telling me of such a thing proves nothing.