Episode 1 - Dark Dreams Before the Storm
It's been ten nice, long years since any of the scouts have had any run in with any negative forces, except those of natural causes. Serena's still her ditzy self and can't seem to do anything right, unless it REALLY counts. All the scouts seemed to be somewhat happy that the times have been peaceful and that they hadn't had any real use for the scouts.
Something had been stirring up trouble in the far retches of the universe and the scouts were beginning to worry. It started out as a small ban of refugees, one to three people, seeking out a place stay and turned into thousands. All had been claiming their home had been distroyed by some dark force, but what, they either couldn't remember or couldn't tell. Some claimed it was a scout, some a dream, some something they couldn't even explain, the only they could agree on is that it was something they never wanted to be apart of again.
Only a few brave souls dared to step up to the plate, a few were scouts from other planets, others just normal people not wanting to run anymore. All agreeing on one thing, whatever it was, was coming and wouldn't stop until the universe was its.
Two scouts, who came in on the last transport, seemed to know more than what they were letting on, a mother and a daughter. They claimed to be from some planet called Magic and that dark force originated from a moon there, about two years ago. The only thing was that no one believed them, except Chibi-Usa.
Chibi-Usa seemed to sense that Utaki, the daughter, and Suriata, the mother, weren't lying. That they had seen what the dark force's power was when it was first released, as they claimed. That the strike would be when they least expected it. Also that they believed its final destination was somewhere in the past and a gem from their home world would be need.
~Three months after Utaki & Suriata arrive. In Dreams of the scouts. (Where the RP REALLY begins)~
The scouts, minus Utaki, are on a hilltop looking over a small english looking village. The sweet smell of roses and various other flowers are on the wind. You can hear the sounds of black smiths working and villagers talking in a low grumble. Behind the scouts there's a forest of tall trees, which gives off an eerie sense that whoever goes in, will never come out. Beyond the little village a black void can be seen, like it's the end of the dream world. Each scout has the feeling that their dreams had been cut off or something, but a deep underlying feeling that they are needed.
