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Dreama was thoroughly excited. She had finally - it seemed - tracked down her twin cousins, Kakure and Ata Boi, after all these years, and was going to meet them now. It was going to be difficult to say the least - for they were in Government care, and she was a stranger that had tracked them down all these years. No doubt their government guardian was not just going to let her walk in and start even a friendship with them. No, there would be questions, and paperwork and bureaucracy and probably trials.

She took a deep breath, about to say, "Here, I go!" When suddenly her energy began draining out of her... so painful... 'ugh!' A young man her age, dressed in some kind of strange military uniform she could not recognize stepped out from behind a tree, holding some strange toy. He grinned a mischievous grin and somehow made her energy drain faster. "Civilians! So puny!" He laughed.

"No...! How.. Away with the ..." Dreama could barely move or speak.

Dreama fell to her knees and gasped for airs as a talking cat saved her life by shooting some kind of beam out of his forehead and threw her some kind of red and yellow pen with a strange symbol on it. Her eyes went wide, "Away with ye faeries!"

Behind her the Lieutenant was screaming and cursing and about ready to attack with his weapon.

Dreama looked at the strange pen in her hands and knew instantly what she had to do.

She raised it to the sky and yelled, "Terpsichore Power Make-up, Power Up!"
And suddenly she looked like an incredible Hip-Hop sensation! Liking it immediately, she grinned and with a thick Irish Accent, she said, "That's grand."

The Lieutenant took one look at her, and then at the talking Cat and fled.

Terpsichore looked down at the Cat, "So, now will all this vanish and be all but a fancy vision?"

"Very well then, Bernard. It seems that I have a new name then - or..." She paused in confusion for a moment. "A former name that is mine again... I am Sailor Terpsichore of Rhythm. That's grand," she smiled. "At least, you got here. Thank you."

Then suddenly there was a rattling sound. She turned towards it and found ... to her widened eyed astonishment - a literal hole in the fabric of reality. And just as she let out an 'Eeek!' She was sucked in!

Terpsichore found herself in a dark dimension, with green glowing mushrooms and stuff. And there was some kind of thing watching her.

"No!" She cried out, in her accent. "This is not how I end, not in some demon faerie world!' She thought about her actions and then it came to her...

"Hey big ugly!" It just stared silently at her. "How do you feel about dancing?" There was a sense of minor confusion, but it shook it off and kept watch.

"How's this for ya?"

Sailor Scout Attack: Lord of Dance's Rhythmic Curse I

While channeling her magic, Sailor Terpsichore does a brief dance and points at a target. A 'curse' is brought down on the target, giving them a powerful impulse to match her moves and dance in rhythm for 30 seconds (the target is able to fight this urge to a certain degree but may feel slight anxiety if they fail to repeat her dance moves perfectly for the duration of the magic). While Terpsichore's dance will only last for up to three seconds, she can customize the moves for her target to copy in that time frame, and they must repeat the rhythm until the magic ends. This magic has 3 uses, and the target must be within 10 feet. She can target multiple people at once while demonstrating the magic's rhythm.

She pointed to the [i[THING. It shouldn't do anything but make the thing mad. Oh, and distract it.

There was a scream of fury and the ground started shaking, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! And that was her cue. She ran dodging this and that until seeing rifts open up and she chose the one that showed Bernard looking extremely worried and angry. The rift was small, so she put her hands through and ripped it open - searing her hands. Then she leapt through, rolling as she hit the ground. The rift closed behind her.

Terpsichore actually laughed, as she got up and brushed herself off. "I'm dandy, Bernard. That was quite the adventure in faery-land, doncha know."

She took a deep breath, and calmed herself, and said, "There was a great Moonster in there. I had no way of seeeing it or fighting it. So, I used my new faery powers to make it dance -knowing it wouldn't hurt it but would make it mad and distract it." She let out a chuckle. "I forgot to think about it's great size. I had to run to dodge it, and rifts were opening, and this open was small and I had to open - oh! Oof!" In her excitement, she had forgotten that ripping open the rift with her bare hands had left burns on them.

She grimaced in pain.

Terpsichore powered down and Dreama frowned. "I just moved here. I do not have insurance or anything like that. I've barely gotten in Horizon Institute for Technology and Science. And the only people I know here, besides you, - well I don't exactly know them... I don't think they could help.

"They're family - cousins see, but unfortunately - it's a long sad story. They were cut off from the family - but no one did it one on purpose... they would be 16 or 17 and I believe they are in what Americans call a 'foster home'. They know nothing of me or my side of the family - as far as we know. That was my purpose in me coming here. To let them know they are not alone, and that we never meant to..."

Dreama didn't know she felt like she had to explain this to Bernard. Maybe it was because he was the true friend, she had met here in America. She paused and caught her breath.

Dreama nodded and followed him. "Oh, by the way, as a normal personal, my name is Jonama Jaimeson, but I like to be called Dreama. I am glad to have met to you Bernard. You are a true friend."