She had grown up with the odd color of hair and eyes that had marked her as a Magical Girl, and her anonymous mother had dumped the baby in a wastebin shortly thereafter.
Setsuna had been raised by the state, with the goal of becoming a Magical Girl. Her power - precognition, was sufficiently muddled that she was passed over by those who would have used her as a meal ticket. She received glimpses of the future, but had no control over what she foresaw.
Setsuna shook her head, trying to get control of the flood of memories and conflicting feelings. With some effort, Setsuna Meiou wrested control of the pair. Whatever had happened, she had to see if she could run damage control.Name: Setsuna
Owner: Ash "Ranma" Saotome
Power Level: D/B
Inherent Powers: Precognition, Postcognition
Power Up: Sailor Pluto - mana user. Time Element.
Rated Skills:
- Cosmetology +2. Excellent skills in makeup, manicurist, hair styling, and fashion.
- Seamstress +2: Innate talent backed by training, excellent abilities as regards to designing and making clothing.
- Aikido Grandmaster: With training enhanced by split second foreknowledge of an opponent's moves, Setsuna is considered to be of Grandmaster rank in Aikido.
- Dance +2: Setsuna has long demonstrated considerable grace and an enjoyment of dance.
- Domestic -1: Despite considerable efforts, Setsuna shows no talent for any of the domestic arts. After repeated attempts at hypnotherapy, she was deemed untrainable in this regard.
Suggested Roles: Secretary, bodyguard.
Special Notes: Setsuna has had two previous owners who reported dissatisfaction with her performance and returned her in order to be matched to more potentially useful Magical Girls. Investigation has placed both under "no fault" criteria but a third such instance will require some form of personality adjustment.
Evaluation: As the previous two owners were of the private sector, Setsuna is being added to the Gatekeeper program to determine if better compatibility can be found in paramilitary.
Elsewhere, the computers that were networked together had a ripple pass through them.
Every reset of the system had the VR go a little bit more off, and the Sailor Moon cast had been from three resets ago. The line between virtual and real characters was getting a little foggy as things continued.
One set of characters in particular was seeking to control the new virtual - another was seeking to awake from their dream.
The computers merely continued to work with what they had.
Ranma was a member of the Gatekeepers Reserve and helped out a local researcher named Professor Oak. As such, he had more than a single Magical Girl whose collar bore his tag.
Today he gained three Magical Girls to add to the one he already had. All had his last name, a legal indication that he was responsible for them.
Ranma looked over the information on the docket and used Ash's memories to make sense of them.
Haruka Saotome was his driver. She was licensed for vehicle operation under Ranma's authority. No domestic skills.
Michiru Saotome was his secretary and a musician. Also no domestic skills.
Setsuna Saotome was a beautician. At least she could sew.
Ranma glanced at the monitor. Looked like hostilities had broken out, glares mainly. Oh well, at least they weren't physically going at it though he'd probably have to keep 'em seperated at home.
All three were wearing identical clothing. The oversized tee-shirt they called a 'tunic' after some old similar clothing, hanging down to mid thigh. Belted at the waist. A small pouch with personal stuff like makeup. The shoes were weird with the slippers that laced up their legs, but it kinda looked good on them. Collar and bracers of course.
Oh well, time for them to meet him. "Come on, let's face the group."
His existing partner nodded and stopped fretting with her appearance as they entered the room with the three newbies.
Haruka knew the moment he walked into the room that her reaction was mainly psychic conditioning and mental programming. It made it only slightly easier to deal with.
The rich bitch and the pampered pet were both dealing with the same thing from their reaction. The pet was used to it though - she dealt with it easier than that princess-type.
Haruka clenched her thighs, feeling all moist and hot and contrite and other things. Her owner, her master, her handler. He was her ticket to some freedom, and legally responsible for anything she did. She fought off the reaction as best she could, smirking at the way the rich girl was staring at the boy's crotch.
Haruka decided to examine the girl who had come in at the same time as the Saotome boy. She was:
(Posted Thu, 01 Apr 2004 09:36)
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