CHAPTER 4

I was woken up by a quiet tapping at my door. As I sat up and looked around, I panicked for a few moments as I took in my surroundings, they weren't my room at home! Then I remembered the days events and sighed, being turned into an alien, staying on the Cyniclons' ship. Not the best thing in the world to happen to me. I stood up and tried to straighten out my now, long pink, hair as I walked to the door.

I pressed a button to the left of the door and it slid open to the hallway to revile a nervous looking Kish. I raised one of my eyebrows waiting for him to say something as he sighed at seeing me and a large smirk started to pull at his mouth. "I was wondering when you'd finally come to the door." He said, his tone indistinguishable.

"I was asleep." I stated simply, crossing my arms over my chest as I became annoyed with the green haired alien in front of me. "What do you want?" I asked finally glaring at Kisshu. His smirk turned into a smile and he spun around, motioning me to follow him. Reluctantly, I walked a few feet behind him, trying to figure out where we were. Finally, after a few twists and turns through the maze of hallways, we reached a blood red door. Kisshu typed in a short code and the door slid open to reveal an arena with bleachers three fourths around it and every weapon imaginable on a floor to ceiling weapon rack floating in the middle.

Kish began to talk half to himself and interrupted my dazed state, "okay, you'll need some clothes first." He said, his hand on his chin as he walked to a door underneath the bleachers that I had initially missed, I followed him, unsure of what to do. We walked into a dressing room, four racks of clothes hung on a wall and a mirror hung in the middle. "Pink right?" Kish asked me. I nodded slowly, still in my awed daze.

He threw a pile of pink clothing into my arms, "try these on. I'll be back." Kisshu said as he turned on his heal and walked out of the door. I stared after him shocked; he wasn't going to try to watch me? Or... something perverted like he normally would?

After a few more seconds of me staring at the spot where Kisshu had just been, I shook my head and looked down at the clothing in my arms. There seemed to be at least three outfits, three different bottoms and two shirts, all pink with either red or black for the trim. I ended up choosing a pair of mid-thigh, loose shorts, similar to the ones Kish wore, and a flowing pink and black shirt that went to my midriff and had t-shirt like sleeves.

I found two pairs of pink ribbons and tied them around my wrists and ankles like Kisshu, and found a pair of mid-cafe, black boots to match the black trim of my shirt and shorts. As I pulled on my new boots, my hair fell into my face for the millionth time and I groaned loudly. "Ugh!" I said loudly throwing my hands in the air, "stupid hair!" Turning around the room, I found some hair bands in one corner with the rest of the accessories. I put my hair up into three thick braids with black hair bands tied tightly at the ends.

As I finally looked at the mirror, the person staring back at me had long pink hair tied into braids, pink eyes and cat like pupils. She wore a pair of pink shorts with black trim on the bottom of the legs and on the waist band and had a pink midriff tank-top with black sleeves and a black trim at the bottom stuck closely to her stomach so that no one could see her breasts. I wasn't human anymore, I was completely alien - even to myself.

A knock on the door brought me out of my stupor, "Kenoke-chan?" Kish said through the door, worry laced in his voice, "you okay in there?"

I rolled my eyes and walked to the door, a deep frown eminent on my face, and opened the steel door. "I'm fine," I said crossing my arms and glaring at Kisshu as soon as I saw him. As he finally got to fully look at me for the first time, his jaw dropped. I walked out of the changing room slowly, still feeling Kish's eyes following my every move.

"Okay!" I yelled quickly spinning on my heal and glaring at the still shocked Kisshu, "you can stop that now."

Kish shook his head, his eyes still wide and still on me, and then he gave me his trade mark smirk. "Well, well, well, Kenoke-chan." He said in his usual teasing voice as he sauntered up to me, "are you in a hurry?" By the time he finished the sentence, he was standing right in front of me, his amber eyes sparkling in the light. I had to look up slightly to actually look into his eyes, - as he was a few inches taller than me - and glared at them.

A bang near the door caused us to both look over at the same time, and Kish to step away from me slightly. Pai stood at the door, his arms crossed and looked at us with his usual mono-toned facial features, his eyes the only thing that gave away that he was even slightly mad. I saw Kisshu stiffen out of the corner of my eye as Pai began to walk towards us, his eyes never leaving us.

"I predicted this would happen." Pai announced when he finally stood in front of us, "If you are going to dilly-dally instead of teaching her about her powers, I'll just have to do it for you." I saw a look of fear jump across Kish's face, and he shook his head slowly.

A moment later, a smirk began to grow back onto his features and he shrugged, "I can handle it Pai, don't worry about it." Kisshu said, trying to sound casual. My glare almost fell from my face and a giggle almost escaped my lips as I heard the obvious fake-ness in his voice. Thankfully, neither f the boys standing next to me noticed, and I internally sighed, still trying to keep my face impassive.

Pai gave Kish a curt nod after a moment of glaring at the younger teen and finally turned on his heal and began to walk away, "Taruto will be back in a few hours," he said his back still towards us, "I hope you can think of an excuse as to why Ichigo is here." Kisshu snorted next to me and rolled his eyes, mockingly mouthing words to himself as Pai closed the door behind him and walked away.

"So," Kish said as soon as Pai was gone, floating over to the middle of the arena, "let's work on your floating and teleportation first." I followed him on my feet so that I ended up standing almost under him.

"Just imagine yourself floating and getting higher." Kish said looking down at me. I did as told, I closed my eyes and imagined myself floating up off of the ground. I felt my feet lift off of the ground slowly and my whole body began to feel as light as a feather, I could almost walk on plain air. And I opened my eyes to see the ground about five feet under me! I gave a loud shriek and looked around wildly for Kish.

"Heh," Kish said floating above me on his stomach with a playful smirk dancing on his lips, "not bad Kenoke-chan." I glared at him and heard a his coming up the back of my throat - I was still a Mew Mew after all. With another chuckle, Kish floated down to stand in front of me, "Okay Kenoke-chan, try moving now."

I tried to deepen my glare as I imagined myself moving further away from the perverted freak in front of me. I began to back up in the air, moving slowly away from Kish and closer to the back wall of the arena. Kish followed me, his smirk still dancing on his face. I tried to get him off of my tail so I flew over to the other side of the arena, but Kisshu had anticipated that and followed me just as easy as before.

My back pushed up against the wall finally, Kish still moving towards me almost like a predator. I panicked and quickly tried to imagine my new room, hoping I could teleport there before Kisshu got any closer. And as soon as the thought was in my mind, my body began to feel even lighter, I could sense my molecules being torn apart into the fabric of space and I soon began to feel light headed. The image of Kish wobbled and then soon, disappeared completely and I was surrounded by black.

After a moment the blackness faded and I found myself standing next to my bed on the aliens ship. A triumphant smile appeared on my face before everything went black again and I felt myself falling into the pink bed in front of me.

So what'd you guys think? Horrible right? Anyway, I tried to take the OOCness down just a little... And, yeah, this chapter is done! Yay! Disclaimer: Nope. I don't own TMM. And I never will.