Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon. They fed her hard biscuits that must have been days, if not weeks old. Ugh! Serena could hardly stand it. It was driving her mad. They fed her stale water, which Serena was sure had some sort of disease lurking about in it. All the same, she was lucky they weren't starving her. Will even came to visit her a few times, though on those times she was put into iron shackles, seeing how much damage she could do to him without them being chained to the wall. Today was such an occasion. It had been nearly a week and a half since her capture, but she refused to give up hope. Will entered the small, grimy dungeon, visibly smiling smugly at her. Serena stood up and fought against the shackles with all her might. This time it was thought she might actually break through. Serena gave up and glared at him. "What do you want with me? To kill me?" Serena asked this question every time he came. He answered. "No, dearest Serena, or should I say, Isabel?" Serena felt panic surge from the bottom of her stomach. He had found out the queen didn't know her real name! But he didn't know either, that that name was the name of the Moon Princess. Though she hardly looked the part now. Serena thrust her chin into the air. "Why give her the privilege of knowing my real name?" Will laughed. "Really Serena. You are so full of yourself." Serena didn't even try to hide her contempt. To her surprise, he grabbed her chin into his hand and made her look him in the eye, not that she wasn't already. "I'm afraid I have a tidbit of bad news for thee, Serena." Serena only stared, waiting patiently for her fate. "Tomorrow at sunrise, you are going to be burned at the stake, dearest little witch." Serena glared at him. "I'm no witch. How can you prove anything?" Will looked at her solemnly. "When you are under Queen Beryl's command, you need proof of nothing." Serena swallowed hard. "Does my army know what you are?" "Oh no. I couldn't let that happen. I still need to be on the inside. The Capitan trusts me for his life. Too bad he placed his trust in the wrong hands. Now, little witch, I'm afraid I might have to take the life of your precious Barendieu." He laughed again, and was greeted by a big wad of saliva. He slowly took out his handkerchief and dabbed the spot dry. Serena was still glaring at him. "You die slowly, little witch." Serena lost every shred of self control that she might have had. She fought against the shackles with all of her might, and she could suddenly hear the sound of metal snapping. Unfortunately, so could the guards. The came in a subdued her, replacing the old shackle with one attached to an iron ball. Will had left, and she fell to the floor, gazing out of her barred window and into the sky. Darien, Sean, Malechite, girls,.........WHERE ARE YOU!!????? ***************************************************************** Darien shivered in anticipation. He had been given the rank of Corporal. He commanded the troops almost as fully as Barendieu. Today they were going to seize the enemy stronghold. His horse breathed heavily as they trudge through the forest. He hoped she was alright. ***************************************************************** Will burst into the room, and, sensing his nervousness, Serena didn't try to snatch his face off his skull. "You wont be burned today, witch. Apparently your boyfriend had other things in mind. They are a few miles away and are approaching the open field where they will be slaughtered by our forces." ***************************************************************** They came to a clearing. A field actually. On the far side, Darien could see a line. A glint of steel. A horse's whinny. The rumble of voices. So. This was to be the battle field. But things didn't look good. Not only were they outnumbered, but the field of battle was muddy. It had rained the night before. It was going to be a bloodbath. ***********Hullo everyone. Sorry if this is getting a bit boring for you. Again I want to thank everyone who mailed me. I know this is a short chapter, but I am going to send in part 7 with it. I'd better get to typing! I want more e-mails. If you don't mail me, I'll make it to be a really bad ending, like Serena or Darien or Sean or Will or one of the girls will die or something! Later! ~Jordan~