Usagi was helpless to resist Chibiusa's orders, little more than a passenger in her own body as she crossed her room to her computer and powered on her webcam.
"Good. Now, make sure your microphone is off, then start a video chat with all of your contacts. Don't forget to smile! We wouldn't want them thinking something was wrong." Chibiusa commanded, the gears of vengeance turning in her head.
Usagi felt her lips curl into a cheerful smile as she obeyed. Her microphone was disabled, ensuring anybody contacted would be able to see Usagi, but not hear her, and more importantly not hear Chibiusa giving her commands from off screen. With her heart pounding away frantically in her chest, Usagi deliberately went through her list of contacts, opening up a video chat with each and every one. A chorus of greetings erupted from the computer's speakers as people began to answer, each new voice adding to the senshi's growing dread.
"That everyone? All the other senshi, your other friends and acquaintances? Good, good." Chibiusa mused as she listened to the greetings begin to turn to confused questions.
"Now, let's make things interesting. How about... oh! I know..." the devious hypnotist said.
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