That night Jahara stayed up late looking at her secret picture album. It was late and quite frankly what happened after Luka learned what had happened those long years ago was not quite what they expected.
A tigeroid ship was in the area and attacked the dragonoid ship. Luka and Jahara had won. That hadn't been too surprising as the tigeroids were still suffering the lose of their Tai Chi.
"Okay Dad; I may not have you but I'll try and make you proud."
With that Jahara stood with a fire burning in her eyes.
(Okay since no one has said yes to a sequel that means I shouldn't do one right? This is the last chapter. Memories is done. I should do a sequel but no one seems to want one so no sequel unless someone pipes up. And as to my other stories, I'm being slow and for that, I apologize.
Oh Cyborg you're reviews were funny. I don't know if what my brother said is true and unfortunately, he easily misunderstand things so he may have... well you know what I'm trying to say.)
