Yay championshipping! I must spread the evil! ^^ *Cough* Er, I mean the love.

Title: Stained Glass Windows
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #11, Your Pretty Blue Eyes are just Stained Glass

Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks

Warnings: AU, Shoujo-ai

 

            “I love you.”

            “I know.” Lance pulled Red close to her with a happy smile. “I know.”

            “But… I can’t see anything…”

            “Shh, love. The implants will be finished soon, and then you’ll have your eyes back. We were lucky things did not…”

            “Turn out worse?” Red almost snarled out, feeling rage rise inside her body. Lance simply watched as she summoned her Henshin Pen into her hand.

            “Uranus Planet Power, make up!”

            Magic flashed around her, and she blinked her eyes open as her transformation finalized. Holding out a hand, she watched as the Space Sword materialized.

            She could see… it was blurry, but she could see!

            “Lance…”

            “Yes. If you stay in Senshi form for a few days, everything should heal.” Her lover sounded irritated, and Red knew why.

            If not for that blasted Sailor Moon…!
            How dare she give the Holy Grail to Janine! How dare she! Sailor Saturn was created to destroy the world, and they knew it! And then when Mistress Nine had appeared… after Charlotte – no, Pluto, had sacrificed her life to stop Time, so they could escape their helicopter…

            Everything was lost.

            And she was still innocent! The power of the Mystical Silver Crystal had not rejected her! Smarmy little bitch!

            Now she knew. Now she knew why Lance’s wings were made out of silversteel.

            She remembered.

 

            They had been lovers back in the Silver Millennium too, but then… oh yes, Ashline had been jealous, and so she had clipped Lance’s fins, to try and make her stay. Lance had escaped, of course, but…

            The scars remained, even in a new body, reincarnation…

            Wait….

 

            “They’re blue.” She breathed, seeing her eyes in the reflection of her scimitar. Polished steel glittered, removed from its sheath of gold and ebony…

            “Yes…”

            “I hate them. They should be red, like rubies…”

            “At least you can see.” Lance reminded her, and Red nodded.

            “True. But I still hate her.”

            “If not for that damnable crystal, we could have defeated her.”

            “I know! And she stole our energy to transform into Super Sailor Moon after everything… after she stupidly GAVE UP her power! And she kept protecting Mistress Nine! It’s her fault… she’s nothing but a royal brat and a thief!”

            “I know.” Lance reassured her. “I know better than anyone, save you now…”

            “I wish… I wish things had gone differently. I wish we could have killed Janine quickly, before… before all of this happened... before we lost everything… and everyone… and… Lance… Do you still…”

            “Love you? Didn’t I already say so?”

            “Yes, but!”

            “Shh.” Lance kissed her again, and Red closed her eyes, feeling them sting, unused to light. It mattered little. She would heal, and hate, and they would both bide their time.

 

            “One day, she will be the one that fails.” Red hissed.

            Lance agreed, and used something more powerful than words to reply.

 

End Fic

Completed 11/4/06

Yeah, I hate Sailor Moon, so I cast Ash as her, since Red is so much cooler than Ash! ^^