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In a court room of the Mugendai Kyuuten:

"Bring in the prisoner!"

SLAM! The heavy iron door was pushed open with a bang. The guards in the doorway didn't even look when more guards come into the room half-dragging a girl with them. She was thrown in the middle of the floor face-first. Slowly she stood up. She was not much older then 13, though she looked about 15. Her reddish-brown hair came down to a little above her elbow. Right now, it looked like the color of rust. Her skin was pale from lack of sunlight for a long time, and her eyes were gray-green. She was wearing a simple outfit of white long-sleeves and pants, but they were badly ripped. Over her whole body were bloody cuts and gashes. Where the skin wasn't red from blood, you could see huge bruises, some of which had started to swell up. Still, she glared at the judge, the Emperor, the Empress, and the jury. She knew that they were all going to find her guilty, but she didn't know how they would deal with it.

"We are here today," said the judge, "to see how Lysistrata will be punished for passing information about the Mugendi Kyuuten to another world, one which is not under our control. Do you disagree?" The last bit was directed at Lysistrata.

"No," She said.

"We have found that you have been talking to a world that is, or was, Ningenkai. Do you disagree?"

"…no."

"We also think we know the whereabouts of this Ningenkai. Would you like to just tell us where it is? Hmm?" This time it was the Emperor who spoke, and his tone was mocking.

"…" She would not reply. Her face showed that. The Emperor sighed and waved his hand lazily at the guards, his jewels tinkling as they collided together on his cuff. The guards who were around Lysistrata picked up their weapons. Their weapons were whips, but the guards at the doorway had spears and guns. The whips could either be used like normal whips, attack the body with an electrical charge, attack the magic, or attack the soul. So far, Lysistrata's soul was intact, but her magic and her body had already been severely beaten. Hiss…thwack! The whips came down like hail on Lysistrata. She tensed, curling into a ball, preparing for the next blows, yet she was thankful. Her soul would still be intact. The Emperor waved his hand again, and they stopped.

"Now are you ready to tell us?" he asked, impatient. He then smiled craftily. "Guards! Get her soul." In horror, Lysistrata looked up. He was not joking. The first guard had raised his whip to strike her, when she called out.

"Stop! Please! I'll tell you the place, just don't hurt me like that."(A/n magic and body can heal, replenish, and strengthen itself, but if something happens to your soul, that's it. Nothing can be done about it)

"Very well, where is this place?"

"It is a Ningenkai. It's one of the Earths. The one where the aliens and humans are together, or as together as they can be. The aliens still have magic, and the humans are regaining it through science." The judge flipped through some papers on his platform.

"Oh yes. That was the world that you were raised on for quite sometime. Am I correct?"

"Yes," Lysistrata replied. She knew he only asked her to make sure that she was not lying. After all, the judge was the ones with the records.

"Isn't that the one where…?"

"Shh!" the Emperor interrupted the Empress. Lysistrata's expression didn't change, but she was thinking about what could the Empress have said that would have made anyone interrupt her. And what was the Emperor so keen on hiding, that a mere prisoner could not hear the information? A guard collected the voting tablets from the jury and gave them to the judge. The High Table, containing the judge, the Emperor, and the Empress, moved their heads together to talk about the final decision on Lysistrata's behalf.

"We have come to the decision," stated the judge, "for the prisoner Lysistrata, who is on her final trial for betraying the Mugendai Kyuuten Empire to a Ningenkai outside of our control, to be punished." Lysistrata ground her teeth together. All that the judge was saying now was just the formal stuff; she just wanted to know her punishment would be. "Her punishment will be to be banished from the Mugendai Kyuuten Empire for an unknown period of time. She will leave immediately." One of the guards (A/n there is always at least two magic workers per guard unit) created a portal. After he went to talk to the High Table, thought Lysistrata, So they want me someplace in particular.

"Oof!" She got winded as she was shoved into the portal. With a quick flash of light, the prisoner, her guards, and the portal, had all disappeared.

"What are we going to do about monitoring her?" the Emperor asked his wife, sighing.

"We shall tell Ryoujin to do it."

On Earth in Tokyo, Japan:

A portal opened. Lysistrata and the guards assigned to her tumbled out from it. Well, only Lysistrata tumbled, the guards didn't. They were on the edges of a forest, or maybe a park. Nothing else was around, just the trees with their leaves and some plants. This looks REALLY familiar, thought Lysistrata, Uhn! Couldn't someone help me up?

You there? It is you! The mind-voice that called to her was also very familiar.

Shit! No! Go Away! NOW! She yelled back through the connection, and severed it. She knew where she was, and she trembled. They planned this! Oo! Why I didn't see it from the start, I have no- she was cut off in the middle of ranting to her self as a guard smacked her over her head. She couldn't help it, she yelped. Those gloves were hard! Especially if you were not expecting it. Some of the other guards chuckled. A few even laughed. Which is a big thing to a guard, they're supposed to have no emotions. Like living stone, Lysistrata thought evilly. For that she got smacked again.

"We have orders from the Empress to record all of your spoken-thoughts, also known as mind-speaking, and we are allowed to listen to your thoughts to keep you domesticated until told other wise."

I'm not some sort of wild animal that you have to tame to be your pet! She paused for a moment to think. Why are you so literal? she wailed, It's so hard to argue with a literal person and win.

Static came from one of the guards speakers, the Emperor was calling. The guard, the same one who had talked to the High Table, walked away to hear what he was being told over his speaker. A short while later he came back, with a needle. A huge one. Lysistrata gulped, she knew that needles meant something bad was about to happen.

"Grab her," he said, and instantly Lysistrata was sitting upright with her arms pinned to her sides. The guard yanked up Lysistrata's right sleeve, her eyes watered because of the pain. Some of the cuts had been reopened when the sleeve had moved. "Your name is no longer Lysistrata," the guard with the needle told her, "On behalf of your exile, your name in your new life is Shika." The needle was injected into her arm. The pain was immense, but she would not allow herself to scream, she just couldn't! And then, it all went black.

"Up! The Emperor says that our mission is done. We shall return to the Mugendai Kyuuten to receive further orders. No one is needed to stay with the outcast, Ryoujin has already been informed." Some of the guards shivered, they would not want to meet Ryoujin, especially in the outcast's position. The portal was opened and they all stepped through, leaving behind an unconscious girl, lying on the forest ground.

A/n:

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