{Warhammer returns from the light.}

WH: Yeesh. It's about time that I got this one out. Oh and with this 
fic, I am going to break conventional rules. Read on to find out exactly 
how. 

C&C and MST's are appreciated.



TekkaKnight WarHammer presents

For the Love of Ragnarok:
Chapter 1:
Origins:
Jupiter

A Sailor Moon and Teknoman Crossover
Written by 
Christian Clark

	Let's see� where to start? Well, other than after the whole ordeal with 
the Second Impact and the small war at Tokyo-3, things have been 
relatively quiet after that. The factories that once produced those EVA 
things were attacked by some fanatic group who claimed them to be demons 
made with man's hands. Bunch of wackos if you ask me. 

	Then about in '29, the UEG became the new predecessor to the UN. 
Apparently the people in charge were trying a little too hard trying to 
make their own war machine. So the governments revolted and kicked them 
out. Like with the League of Nations and the UN before this, they 
started over from scratch and it appeared that this one would actually 
work. 

	 Yet, true to human nature, corruption has reared its butt ugly head 
again, but I'd rather not go into detail about that. 

	It was about a few years or so after the Second Impact that Serena and 
Darien finally got married. Sure took them long enough.  Several of the 
other scouts, myself included, made a bet that they wouldn't tie the 
knot before '05. I lost. That is the reason I never gamble with cash, it 
costs too much. 

	Amy helped lead the rest of us to develop the new Red Cross after the 
main part of the personnel were killed in the Second Impact. Using what 
we all had, we started a few factories that produced items needed for 
medical aid and food that would last. 

It turned out to be a little more than lucrative than we first expected. 
Soon enough, those two were directing a few factories that were making 
the supplies needed for those in need. Thanks to the small amount of 
profit from the grateful countries, we didn't need to worry about money 
anymore. As if any of us did have to worry about it. 

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	From when I first met Serena up 'till now, she's definitely grown up 
over the years, from what I can tell. Yet, she still has enough of the 
kid in her to act the same way she did when she was fourteen, now and 
again. I guess no matter how old we all got, that same clumsy Serena 
would still be there� that is, until Neo-Queen Serenity would take over. 
I still don't know what to think of it. 

	When Reeni was born, we all started to dread that she would be like the 
little monster that plagued us when she was hiding from the Dark Moon. 
Turns out that she was nothing like when she was old enough, she acted 
more like Minni* from the future. Or maybe our past selves would be the 
ones seeing the demonic side of that little squirt. 

	Raye seemed to mellow out a bit as the years went on. Even though she 
kept up her training when it came to her Shinto teachings and martial 
arts, she could literally switch on you with no warning. One moment a 
typical, carefree woman, and before you know it, the feminine version of 
Buddha. 

	During the Second Impact, most of us were feeling kinda concerned for 
Amy. In working for the relief of others, she more often than not worked 
through several days without sleep. Once order was declared, she passed 
out for almost a week. I made a note to Serena that if we ever make it 
to Crystal Tokyo times, to give Amy a medal for Humanitarian of the 
Century. She retorted that if she kept it up, than she wouldn't live 
long enough to accept it. 

	Even during and after the Second Impact, Mina continued to be the same 
perky little girl that we all knew� and sometimes despised. Words cannot 
say how annoying her perkiness can be at times, even if she means well 
and all. Maybe that's a mistake on our part, I don't know. 

	Alex and Michelle continue to do their own thing. Up to this day, they 
still deny they do anything together. Were not as stupid as they take us 
to be. It's not even that big a deal. They're only a few years older 
than us and they still think we're still in high school or something 
like that. Yeesh!

	Christine grew up again and still kept that weak and frail body of 
hers. Raye and I even offered to help her train to increase her 
constitution at least. Like the morbid girl she was when we first met, 
she refused. She freaked me out more than Susan did at times. 

In short, all of the scouts are more than well enough off, save for 
Susan. She continues to pop in and out of nowhere. None of us could ever 
understand that woman. Always made me kinda suspicious, but who am I to 
judge? 

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	I didn't want it to happen between us, but as of '79, Serena and I have 
been at a tense standstill. I am not going to kid you when I say this. I 
loved Ken Erickson and he loved me for as long as he lived. But he 
didn't deserve to grow old and pass on while I would remain like this. 
He still remained loyal to me, even until the point where he couldn't 
even move anymore. 

	I became so desperate not to lose him that I even asked Serena if he 
could live as long as the rest of us by using the Millenium Silver 
Crystal. Of course, she said no. On account that it would most likely 
not even work for him. But, I wasn't going to let him die just like 
that, he deserved better than this. My persistence ended up creating a 
barrier between Serena and me. I don't like it. 

	When he finally perished, I never went to the funereal. Because his 
extended family was there and knew whom I was from a long time ago. I 
waited until the entire precession had left before I placed the bouquet 
of roses for the only man that I ever truly loved. Even with all those 
'he-looks-like-my-old-boyfriend' routines with other guys, none of them 
could ever take the place of Ken. 

	Every year that passed, I came back and placed a single rose on his 
grave. To continue to hold onto the memories that we had together. Yet, 
always the 'if-I-only-could-of' line steps in again, causing me to cry 
again. No matter how many times I tell myself not to, I can't help it. 

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	Seeing several given things, the UEG started to set their eyes upward 
to space. And of course need to be funded by not only governments, but 
organizations as well. Actual construction of the Orbital Ring Station 
didn't begin until about '54 and funding for it was gathered by none 
other than our own little organization called the Solar Moon. None of us 
really liked that name, but we didn't complain. 

	The O.R.S. was to be the greatest archeological achievement that the 
mind of man ever came up with. A literal bridge from Earth to space, 
where ships would come and go about from the ring. And maybe it would 
get some of us off this planet and explore what was out there.  

*************************************************

	Do you recall when I said that corruption came about again? Well, let 
me put it this way. An honest politician had become extremely scarce in 
these times.

	We knew that things would inevitably degrade into more wars and such 
unless we did something. What I'm about to say is something that the 
others and I won't ever commend ourselves for. Using spies, we found 
virtually every piece of dirt that would get them kicked out of office. 
We had tabs on everyone. Even on those who actually behaved themselves. 

	Whenever one of them was going over the line, we would send them a 
message, of one type or another, warning them about what they're doing 
and request that they stop. If they ignored us, that was when he had to 
get tough. 

We more often than not had to resort to blackmail to make sure they'd 
stop. Every time, they'd ask what we would want. As tempting as it 
seemed to be, we turned down all offers and just told them to stop 
whatever they were doing, or else the press would have a field day with 
them. 

	For some reason, I can't seem to get an image of Robert DeNero out of 
my mind. 

	Well, the short of it is that we were pulling the strings for the bad 
boys in government. I wonder if anyone can actually call that 
wrongdoing? Just keep the corruption in check is all it seems to be to 
me. If I am wrong, then I'm wrong. 

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	Amid the rain pouring, a single figure walked along the sidewalk to the 
cemetery. One wouldn't figure that the tall figure within the heavy 
trench coat, was a woman. She pulled back the hood and allowed the rain 
to soak her long dark brown hair, which hung loose. 

	With heavy steps, Lita passed all the other stones embedded in the 
ground, having only one of them in mind. 

	Standing like a giant in front of the small plate in the ground, Lita 
read the name and date of the grave over and over. Almost not even 
believing that the one she loved was buried there. 

Kenneth Erickson

1983-2079

"Like a tree, his love grew, and lasted the killing blade of time."

	The heavy drops of rain masked the tears that streamed over her cheeks. 
Reaching inside her coat, she pulled out a single rose, covered in a 
small clear casing, and placed it on the plate. She closed her eyes 
again and let the tears free. She sniffed once before turning to the 
exit and walked away from Ken's grave and to the exit. 

	At the gate, she took a final look at the general direction of his 
grave. Then, she walked away. 

	No. Neither life nor fate was fair. 

End of Chapter 1

[Warhammer comes out.]
	WH: As if you couldn't already tell, this fic is not going to happy, At 
first that is. Also, the people from SM are currently in the story line 
from all my other tekno crossover fics. I gotta write a time line for 
this.

	*=What Chibi-chibi would have been called, 'IF' we in the US ever got 
that far. Which I doubt.

	Now the most important reason for the change of views was this. For the 
first chapter, it was not going to be long enough. Also, it kinda 
changes pace on how you read a fic. Yes, I know. It's not a very smart 
thing to do in the first place, but what can I do? 

	Also, this story takes place about ten years after Seraphim's Judgment. 
So, the pace goes about rather quickly through the years. That is, until 
it nears the end of the story. 

	Now, I am using the DIC dub names because I am simply more used to 
them. I do know the names of the Senshi and such. But, concerning names� 
it's not that big a deal. So, put away the guns, the swords, missiles, 
and other implements that you would wish to do me bodily harm with. 

	I found out the names for the outer scouts/senshi on a website and if 
you don't know them yet, here they are. 
	Saturn: Christine
	Uranus: Alex 
	Neptune: Michelle
	Pluto: Susan

	Now, is it just me or that this chapter really seemed short? Oh well, 
they won't be in the following chapters. Until then. 

[Warhammer returns to the light.]


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