Usagi loped as fast as she could up the steep trail. She had tried to hide it, had tried to ignore the warning signs. Right in the middle of a meeting, she had Changed. At first, it felt like she had to go to the bathroom, really badly. But then, she realized something was horribly wrong when she had stood up and bumped her head on the low ceiling. Mamoru had stared at her, eyes full of disbelief, as she Changed into his, and her, worst nightmare. She had realized she was in trouble when she saw various members of their group loading weapons.
That was an hour ago.
Damn Ami and her twisted sense of justice. Damn her and her brood.
Usagi twisted, ducking behind a large boulder as gunfire rang out. She had been spotted by her pursuers. And Mamoru, the man she had loved, led the hunt. They would have her or die trying.
But they would never have her. She had sworn, years before, to destroy the Mizuno-Vega family and she had every intention of fulfilling that oath.
She took off into the night, dodging between trees and over debris. She had to get home. She had a few things she needed to do before the hunt for Ami could begin.