Disclaimer:Disclaimer: No one in this story is mine. No one in this story is mine. No one in this story is mine.. Note: Hi everyone! Sorry, I know I said I'd have the next chapter out in two week and it turned out to be six. I've been very busy. But at least after some of you told me your concern over the lateness of this chapter I decided to write it. And here it is. I may not be much, but it's the best I could come up with under the circumstances. Oh and this chapter only concerns Makoto, so no one write me and ask "Wheres so and so?" And now that we're through with all that jargon on with the show. The Way Things Work Out Chapter 7: Pit of Dispair By: Genki Dama "Mmmmm." Makoto slowly opened her eyes and looked around. She was still lying on the ground. She sat up and put a hand to her head. "Oww." She brought her hand back into sight. Blood was smeared across her hand. She stared at it, not beleiving that the blood was there. Just to make sure, she replaced her hand on her head once more and withdrew it. Fresh, sticky blood smeared her hand. 'How did that happen?' Her memory tried to tell her. She strained to think of what had caused her injury. Suddenly, she had it. She remebered that Vegeta had slammed his fist into the rock wall beside her head. One of the flying rocks must have done it. Not that that mattered now, she need to stop it bleeding. She looked around. No one. She could've sworn Vegeta was watching her though. She checked her wound again. Still bleeding. Seeing no other choice she tore the bottom part of her white shirt off, and proceeded to make a makeshift bandage. She tied it securly around the wound and re-adjusted it for comfort. Makoto stood, wiping her bloody hands on her jeen shorts. She looked around again. No one. Yet she could feel eyes upon her. Someone, somewhere, was watching her. "Where are you?!" No, response. "I know you're there!" "Oh? And how do you know that?" Makoto paused, being surprised. "...For one, you're talking to me." "Ah, so I am." Makoto looked for the source of the voice but could find none. The rock walls were going to keep that a secret. "Where are you?" "A place where I can see you but you cant see me." "And what good does that do?" "I am training you." "TRAINING?! Leaving me in the middle of a canyon is training?!" "If you can get out of there without using your little magic pen then I know you are good enough to be my pupil." "Magic pen? What are you..::gasp::" Makoto patted her pockets. She patted faster when she realized her transformation pen was not there. "Where's my pen?" "I have it. You must get out of that canyon without doing your little transformation trick." "And what if I don't want to?" "You die." Makot looked at the ground. She felt her anger building up. That man! Leaving her in a canyon, all alone and helpless, and mocking her too. "I'll get you Vegeta!!! When I get out of this stupid hole I'm going to KILL YOU!!!!" "Ha ha. Sure you will. We'll just see about that...I'll be watching." "AGGGGGGGGH!!!! VEGETA!!!" Only her echo answered her. ***** Makoto dredged on through the bottom of the canyon. The shear rock cliffs on either side laughed as she despearingly looked for an easy way to the surface. She could find none. She had been wondering for hours, always looking up to see if Vegeta was near. If he was, she couldn't see him. Beads of sweat hung from her brow, aching to drop into her eye and make her suffering that much more unbearable. She craved water, but could find none. She craved food but found only a few bushes, which descusted her. Hell had come early for the Jupiter senshi. She stopped and plopped down on the ground with a thump. A small lizard, fightened, run from underneath a rock and scampered away. Makoto chuckled to herself. "Ha. I bet you could get out of here. I wish I could. No food. No water. That idiot Vegeta. I cant believe he would do this to me. Me of all people. I just HAD to punch that kid in the nose. So what? I just punch one guy in the nose and Vegeta thinks I'm an all powerful goddess of some kind? You would think he would have at least given me a little food. I wonder what the rest of the girls are doing. Probably having more fun than I am. Probably having FUN. Remind me to kill that stupid green, short kid for bringing me here. Who am I talking to? I must be losing it." Makoto clamped her hands on her head. In doing so, she discovered that her head wound still hurt. She wenced in pain. After the pain subsided she droped her hands in her lap and looked around. It all looked the same to her. She looked skywards. Nothing but the same three hundred foot cliffs. She sighed and laid her head against a rock. She laid there for what seemed like hours. Suddenly she heard something behind her. She spun around. There, lying on the ground, was a canteen of water and a few apples. Makoto blinked a couple of times. She rubbered her eyes too, just to make sure she wasn't dreaming. But when her eyes opened again, it was still there. Excitedly she grabbed the canteen and guzled down as much as she could drink. Then she thought of something. Maybe she should save the water for later. Yes, she thought. Makoto screwed the top back on the canteen and began on one of the apples. When she had finnished eating she laid back down exsausted. She promtly fell asleep. BAMM!!!! Makoto woke up with a start. Her eyes popped open and she sat up, looking for the sorce of whatever woke her up. Nothing. Makoto's eyes showed a look of worry mixed with curiosity. She stood and began looking farther down the canyon in both directions. Still nothing. "Hmmm. Guess I just imagined it." Makoto sat back down, yet remaining awake in hopes that whatever caused the noise would appear. She got what she was waiting for. BAMM!!!! Again it sounded, except now the ground shook violently. Makoto fell over. The rumbling didn't stop. She dug her fingers into the ground, hopeing to stop herself from boucing all over the place. Suddenly the earthquake stopped. Makoto opened one eye. Nothing still. BAMM!!! She screamed. The ground underneath her split open into a gaping cassm. Her grip on the ground loosened from the shaking and she began to plumit downward. "VEGETA!!!!!!!!" She continuted to fall looking sky ward. "Makoto!" Vegeta, from out of nowhere, flew in after her. He got his hand within a few inches of her's. He deperatly tried to grab her hand, but in her panic her hand was flayling. Makoto screamed once more and everything went black. ---End Ch. 7--- Hee hee..what an ending. Oh well. I couldn't think of anything better. I have no idea what will becoming up next time in the next chapter. Not Makoto I'm sure. I'll try and get the other people in. Oh, and have you noticed that Minako hasn't had any lines? How bout that. Well, she might have. Like in the first chapter, or something. Anyway, the next chapter will be out in, oh.3 to 4 weeks, depending if I can get any spare time. Until then, my email is sailor_dragon@softhome.net Have fun reading!!! ^_^