(A/N: Hehehe, I bet you thought that I would only focus on Kandake, didn't you?! Well that would make you wrong silly boy! Or...girl! But anyway, I plan to do this with the other sisters in Kandake's family and give each one of them their own story/adventure. As mentioned before, this one follows Jewel, the kidnapped sister from the previous installment and her adventures in the resistance. BTW, remember when I asked who you guys thought took Jewel? Well, you'll find out here!

Enjoy!)

JEWEL'S POV

My eyes widened in terror and disbelief at what I had just seen. That bastard had just knocked my sister out in plain view! I began squirming in my captor's grasp and screaming my heart out, "YOU BASTARDS!" I shouted, anger now corsing through my veins. My hands began scratching and hitting the man's shoulder, "LET ME GO, DAMN IT!"

Suddenly I felt him drop me on the dirt ground like a sack of potatoes. Now was my chance! I began squirming away before the man grabbed me by my ankle and pulled me back to him, "No!" I screamed hitting him with my fists,

"Would you just hold still?!" The man quietly said. I continued screaming before suddenly a cloth was held up, covering my mouth and my nose, and giving off an akward smell. It was a scent that caused my whole world to start spinning before fading into the darkness.

THE NEXT DAY

Silence.

That's all I hear, yet... why do I feel so serene?

My eyes opened and I shot up in alarm. I was in a room. A really adequate, yet quite primative, room. It had a white color on the walls, an old burgandy dresser to the side of a smaller one that stood near the bed I layed in. There was also a bookcase that was partially filled but other then that there was nothing else worth noting.

"Wat die hel?" My mind wandered. A pale grey blanket rolled off my shoulders and I began to notice that my old ragged clothing from the plantations was instead replaced with an odd shirt that showed off my shoulders, and odd clothing that covered both of my legs. "What are these?" I asked myself gripping and messing with my new attire. I then remembered that Sadik used to wear these things. What were they called? Pants. Right.

Suddenly I heard a door open and looked in its direction, alarmed. A man appeared looking at me and suddenly a large grin appeared on his face, "Hey you're awake!"

I stared at the man, no, boy who stood in front of me. He looked no older then me! Maybe by a year, but... he was so young! He had sandy blonde hair with an odd strand of hair sticking up, deep blue eyes, and an odd pair of spectacles. The boy wore a white shirt with the same brownish lower attire that I wore.

He began walking towards me and I began trying to move away from him in the bed, "Hey! Hey, dude! Don't worry. I'm not gonna hurt you!" He sat at the edge of my bed and faced me with that same cheeky smile of his, "Do you feel okay?"

I slowly nodded and he let out a loud hearty laugh, "Well thank god for that! I was afraid that I killed ya when I knocked you out back there!"

Then I snapped.

HE was the one who kidnapped me?! I lunged towards him and began hitting and punching him, "You kidnapped me?! YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH!"

The teen started holding up his arms blocking my hits, "Whoa! Time out! Time out!"

"Verdomp ek De lucht doodmaak!"

Suddenly he grabbed my wrists and held them in place, "Chill out man!" He said, "If I wanted to do something bad to you don't you think I would've done it already?"

The boy let go of my wrists and pointed his thumb at himself, saying in a loud booming voice, "Besides, I'M THE HERO! And the hero never hurts ladies!"

I raised an eyebrow, "'The hero?' He calls himself 'The hero'? Not really that heroic if you ask me. "

"Oh by the way, the name's Alfred. Alfred F. Jones. You?"

I placed my hand on my chest, "My name is Jewel, Jewel Sitota." Suddenly I began patting my chest rapidly. It was gone! I started searching around the bed and under the sheets while saying, "No, no no! Where is it?"

"What's wrong?" Alfred asked me, curiousity coating his blue eyes.

"I lost it..." I croaked out, a lump of sadness overtaking my throat, "I lost my necklace. It must've fallen off somewhere at the plantations." Tears began to coat my eyes as I hid my face in my knees.

"Oh that thing?" Alfred stood up and pointed over at a wooden dresser, "It's right over there."

In a flash I jumped out of the bed and rushed towards the direction he pointed in and there it was laying neatly on the antique. It was a blue diamond that hung from a thread and gleamed in the sunlight. I quickly grabbed it and wrapped my palms around the serene object and heaved a breath of relief. Alfred walked towards me,

"What's up with you?" He reached over for my necklace, "You act like this little trinket is something that you can't live witho-."

I snapped my glare towards him and bitterly remarked, "Don't. Touch. it."

Knowing that he had just crossed the danger zone, Alfred then put his hands up and slowly backed away, "Alright. Alright."

Before he could say another word, I had already placed the necklace around my neck and deeply sighed in relief. "You seem a lot better now." He told me, returning that smile he had before.

I crossed my arms, "Well I'm not all better," I sternly said, "Where am I and why did you bring me here?"

Alfred began rubbing the back of his head, "Well, you see-uhm..."

One of my eyebrows raised out of irritation, "Yes?" The boy began stuttering endlessly using words that I couldn't understand, "Oh, I see what this is all about." I growled, my fists clenching.

Alfred looked at me confused, "Y-You do?" I began walking angrily towards the man, "You think that just because you're a man in some "gang" that you can just kidnap anybody, don't you?"

Alfred started walking backwards, "N-No! That's not it I-!"

"What are you gonna use me for? Breeding?"

"No!"

"Slave labor?!"

"Hold up just listen-!"

"Or maybe you're gonna use me for some pleasure slave!" I balled my fists, "A prize! I knew it! A royal treasure in the light yet a concubine in the dark! I should've known!" By the time I finished Alfred had his back against the wall staring at me, worried from my sudden outburst of anger, "Well trust me when I say this to you, Alfred F. Jones," I said, emphasizing his name, "If you even think about using me for any one of those things, I swear to our heavenly lord that I'll personally send you to the gates of hell myself!"

"Jewel wait a minute, you've got it all wr-!" Suddenly he yelped and crashed on top of me. I screamed in surprise.

WHen we toppled to the floor I rubbed the back of my head, "Oww..." I moaned before looking up at Alfred who stared down at me and blushed a hard red,

"This isn't what it looks like." He quickly said.

Suddenly the door to the room opened, "Alfred, what the hell is taking you so lo-?" A uniquely accented voice said from behind us. We both turned around to face a man with shaggy blonde hair, emerald green eyes, and... caterpillars on his forehead. Wait, were those his eyebrows?! "Well, it's nice to see that you two are already getting along well." He said.

That voice!

"Nothing happened!" Alfred whined before I pushed him off of me, fully recognizing the formal accented man,

"Jou bliksem!" I swung a fist at him but he easily dodged it and held it in place. I struggled against his grip, "Let me go! You knocked out my sister!"

The bushy eyebrowed man's eyes slightly widened, "That was your sister?" He said, "I deeply apologize for tha-."

"Skip the apology, I don't want it!" I shouted, "I just want to know where am I why you've taken me here! And I swear, if I have to walk back home from wherever we are then I will!"

THe man shook his head, "We can't let you do that," He told me, "it would be best if you just stayed here for now."

I scoffed and tried to push past the emerald eyed man but he wouldn't budge, "Damn it...!" I cursed under my breath,

"Arthur, C'mon stop being mean to Jewel and just tell her what she wants to know." Alfred said,

"I can't, Alfred," Arthur faced him, "That's for you to do."

I saw Alfred's face suddenly turn a bit nervous.

The man, or Arthur, faced me again and said, "But I will tell you this, Jewel. You are now a part of the Resistance force."

"Resistance? What the hell is that?" I asked cynically.

"We are a group of nomads who wish to defeat the crisis of aristocracy and communism. We are a growing tribe who one day hope to be a nation of people who live freely without any rules or limitations that our King has provided us."

"So you could say that we are kinda like superheros!" Alfred chimed in.

"More like a band of misfits who kidnap people." I thought to myself. "King? What King?"

Arthur proceeded to walk out the door, "You will know when the time is right," He faced Alfred, "Show her to the female residance and let them give her knowledge before we can begin her training."

"Training?! What training?"

Alfred nodded, "No problemo, bro!"

"Is anybody even listening to me anymore?!"

Arthur rolled his eyes and walked out.

"Follow me, Jewel." Alfred told me and we began walking towards the door as well.

"Wait Alfred, I have a question," I said. The boy turned around to face me.

"What the hell is a superhero?"

(A/N: Lolz, this one was kinda short but I hope that as for length the next chapter will make up for it. I wanted it to end on a more comedic note then a dramatic one like Wunsch auf einem Stern did. Keep in mind, this one will have more jokes then the other story will. But until then I'll see you in the next chapter! Don't forget to review! :D)

Translations:

Wat die hel?-What the hell? (Afrikaans)

"Verdomp ek De lucht doodmaak!-DAMN IT I OUGHTA KILL YOU! (Afrikaans)

Jou bliksem!-You BASTARD (Afrikaans)