Chapter Seven: Something Lost, Something Gained…

Disclaimer: I don't own the Tenchi cast, or any of its characters. I did however create The Ebon Shard, the two universe's, Tenchi and Ryoko's son, Yosho [boy with golden eyes] (Please note I DID NOT create Tenchi or Ryoko), Blackshire, Commander Katiso, Sigius Meldred, The Ebon Shard, Silomet, The Yenvala, and Kenzar. Thank you.

Chapter 07: Something Lost, Something Gained…

THE LEGEND:

The legend of the two Universes' is an ancient one. These days it is told only to calm children with nightmares. You see, in one dimension, called the Universe of Delight, good always triumphs in the end. Things may not be perfect, yet in the end justice and right shall never fail. However, the other universe, The Universe of Torment, is not so fortunate. It is a realm where evil reigns supreme. In the end the evils that roam that plane stand triumphant and those with pure hearts must be prepared, in the end, to die by these monster's hands.

But, that is not the entirety of the legend. For you see, the old legend states that one day a being of purest evil will leave The Universe of Torment, and wage a horrible war with the Universe of Delight. This monster shall be born from love, yet be the bane of all that have love inside them. This horrible creature's hate and fury will lay waste entire worlds, and all of time will quake at his passing. If the demon is defeated, then the Universe of Torment will forever be free of its curse. The curse that evil shall always prevail. But if the demon is not stopped, then the Universe of Delight will fall under the same curse as it's parallel, and every living thing in both universes shall know unending pain and suffering for all time.

This is the story of the demon's coming, and how it will affect the people in both worlds. From Torment comes a young man imprisoned by a black-hearted monster, called Blackshire, who may or may not be the demon foretold by legend. The ebon knight may merely be the harbinger of worse things to come. But this story takes place in the Universe of Delight, where Tenchi Masaki, as well as all his family and friends, with the addition of his darling daughter, Mayuka live happily.

As mentioned before, Blackshire has died by Yosho's hands, and Yosho was revealed to be Blackshire. But the story of this youth continues, as Ryoko accompanies him home to help him mend his shattered psyche. The evil monster's black starship, the Ebon Shard, is currently being sought after by Commander Katiso, head of The Omega Sect, the most elite and secretive branch of the Galaxy Police. In the universe of Torment, Ryoko is receiving a visitor, one who could change her and Yosho's entire life forever….

Once again I have told you the past, so that you might better know the future. Now onto Chapter 07 of 26:

Universe of Torment:

The Masaki House:

Ryoko stood with the door wide open, casting a confused look at the figure that stood before her. This stranger woman who looked back at her could not be much older than her son, Yosho. She had short, cropped, black hair with any long strands being held back by a small red headband, similar to the one Kiyone wore. The young lady smiled, looking at the former space pirate with emerald eyes, that radiated more joy than one would think normally possible. Her skin was silky smooth, and only slightly tanned, reminding the silver-haired woman of Ayeka. This strange newcomer wore a simple khaki T-shirt and a pair of white shorts. In her arms she clutched a large stack of what appeared to be fliers.

"Hello, Mrs. Masaki!" the chipper young woman said with a wave of one hand, nearly dropping her stack of papers. "How are you today?"

"I'm doing fine…but, who are you?" The golden-eyed woman asked, pointing a slender finger at the perky girl.

"Oh yeah! I almost forgot my name is Sakuya. Sakuya Kumashiro," the now identified woman said, bowing respectfully.

"Ah, I see. Well, if you're selling something, I'm not interested. Thanks anyway. Bye now." Ryoko grabbed the edge of the door, preparing to say be rid of this strange visitor. However fate had not decreed that to be so, as the green-eyed woman stuck her foot in the door.

Needless to say the result was obvious. One should never stick one's foot in a door Ryoko is closing. "OUCH!" Sakuya screamed, clutching her foot as well as dropping her papers everywhere. "That hurt!"

"Well, you aren't supposed to stick your foot in the door when people are closing it," the stunning space pirate replied looking at her handiwork. "I already told you I was not interested in buying anything."

"I'm not here to sell anything!" Sakuya shouted, reaching down to pick up a sheet of the papers she had been carrying. "I came by to see Yosho. He wasn't at school on the last day, so I didn't think he had a chance to see that the festival being held on the campus was being moved to two weeks from today."

Taking the paper skeptically, the silver-haired woman quickly scanned the offered note. After a few moments, she looked up. "Ok, so I made a mistake. However, I find it hard to believe you would come ALL the way out here just to tell Yosho about a festival. He does have a phone you know, you could have just called us."

"Well," the hurting girl said as she finally set her foot back down gently. "You see… I don't have your phone number, but as class president it's my job to make sure everyone knows about changes like these."

Even in the middle of summer? Something isn't right here…. Ryoko cocked an eyebrow as she looked at the fairly attractive girl, who now appeared to be blushing ever so slightly. "All Yosho's friends have our number, why don't you?"

"I… that is…" looking down quickly, Yosho's classmate stuttered. As she gazed downward it was as if somehow she instantly regained her composure. "I'm not really a friend of his. I mean we hang out at school in between classes sometimes, but…."

The silver-haired woman smiled broadly, as the final piece to this puzzle fit together. I get it now. Casting her eyes down, Ryoko noted that Sakuya's ankle had swollen up a little bit. "Look, I'm sorry I slammed your foot in the door and all. Why don't you come in and sit down for a while, we can put some ice on your ankle while we wait for Yosho to get back."

"Oh!" The black-haired woman said with a jerk of her head. "Yosho isn't here? Where did he go?"

"He's in the Onsen right now." The woman in the striped dress replied as she began walking towards the kitchen. "If you want, you can join him. It's alright with me."

"WHAT!" The young lady shouted, her face turning bright red from her embarrassment. "You aren't serious are you, Mrs. Masaki?" Even thought the silver-haired woman could not see Sakuya's face, she could tell that she had definitely succeeded in embarrassing her guest.

I don't know why, but for some reason this girl reminds me of someone. Ryoko thought as she chuckled to herself. Gathering up an ice pack from the freezer, she slowly walked back into the room where her injured visitor sat with her wounded foot propped up on the coffee table. "Relax Sakuya, I was just joking…mostly." Sitting down next to the younger woman, the youthful looking woman smiled as she handed her the ice pack. "So, you're Yosho's class president, huh. I didn't know he was such a popular young man. I always figured he was ignored at school. It's nice to know my son isn't going through his young life completely unnoticed. I mean, he is rather handsome, wouldn't you agree?"

"Uh… I guess so…." She replied, sounding quiet uncertain what would be an appropriate answer to the golden-eyed woman's question. The young class president's eyes darted around the room as she looked for something to chance the subject to. After a few frantic moments, her quest met a successful end. "Are those photo albums?"

Casting a semi-interested peek behind her, Ryoko noticed the closed picture volumes behind her. "Oh yes, they are. Would you like to see some of them?" Picking up one in particular, the former space pirate smiled viciously. "I have one here that a woman your age would probably really be interested in…"

Sakuya Kumashiro gulped down a breath, as she weakly smiled at her older host. "Sure… I guess…."

Coming back from the Onsen:

Yosho Masaki walked happily back from the Onsen, wearing only a towel. Normally he would have taken a change of clothes with him, yet today was such a pleasant day that he enjoyed the feeling of the warm sun, and cool breeze on his flesh. To think I had a feeling something bad was going to happen today. Man, I must be losing my mind. The black-haired young man chuckled finding humor in his own thoughts. I love the feeling you can only get from nature on naked flesh. Pausing the son of Tenchi Masaki shook his head. I definitely am the son of Ryoko Masaki.

As the youngest Masaki neared his home, he heard a particular noise. One he hadn't heard in a very long time, the sound of laughter. True he had heard Blackshire laugh, but that was filled with hate and malice. No this was a sound that warmed the heart and soul, but what made this sound truly unique was that there seemed to be multiple people laughing. One is definitely mother's voice, but I can't place the other one. I know I should know it, because it sounds so very familiar. It's like the answer is on the tip of my tongue…. Who would be visiting us, out here in the middle of nowhere, by a shabby old shrine in the mountains? Throwing his hands in the air, in confusion, the young Masaki was suddenly hit by a blast of inspiration. Of Course! It must be Aunt Sasami, come to visit us. Running at full speed, Yosho raced into the house.

The Living Room:

"Gosh Mrs. Masaki. You're right, these pictures are great!" Sakuya declared, laughing bubbly as she looked at the images of another Ryoko's life.

"Yes, this is from a time long ago, when Yosho, Tenchi, and I…" Ryoko stopped, even though it wasn't her Tenchi, the though of losing the young man still wounded her heart deeply. "When we were a family…"

"You really loved him, didn't you Mrs. Masaki?" the black-haired girl replied.

"I STILL love him," the silver-haired goddess said, "with all my heart." Using every bit of her strength, the former space pirate repressed her tears. Trying to repress her painful memories of all she had recently lost. "Oh, and Sakuya, do me a favor…" the energetic guest looked up, ready to respond to her older companion's request. "Call me Ryoko, it is my name after all."

"Okay!" Sakuya said with a big grin.

Just as the young girl was about to continue speaking, someone came barging into the comfortably small living room. "Hey Aunt Sasami! How have you been? I've missed…." Yosho stopped mid-sentence as he noticed that it was not his blue-haired aunt who sat with the woman who filled in for his mother. Instead the golden-eyed young man was stunned to see one of his classmates. What is Sakuya doing here? How does she even know where I live? Looking slowly towards the silver-haired woman, he was filled with dread to notice she held a photo album. Oh no…is that the baby pictures album…. I did hear laughter, and mothers do seem to take joy in embarrassing their children, especially when that mom is Ryoko.

The silver-haired woman cleared her throat, "Yosho, I don't know what your father taught you, but when we have guests, it is only proper manners to wear clothes…."

The nearly naked youth's face glowed like magma, as he realized his situation. Laughing timidly, Yosho placed one hand behind his head. "I'm sorry, I'll be right back." In a flash, the embarrassed youth bolted up the stairs towards his room.

"Gosh, I didn't mean to embarrass Yosho," the black-haired guest said after a few moments. "Should I leave?"

"No, of course not. That boy's just a little too high strung. What he needs is a good woman to calm him down," Ryoko said with a slight laugh. However, as always, Tenchi, not Yosho was whom she spoke of. He reminds me so much of Tenchi. Always running from the girls. I wish I could have helped you conquer that fear Tenchi, but I guess it isn't going to happen, what with my so far away and all. Looking to one said briefly, the saddened space pirate glanced at the gorgeous day outside. I wonder what they're doing right now? Ayeka is probably having the time of her life, what with me gone and all. I bet Tenchi is enjoying the peace and quiet. Even thought I know he's better off without me, I still can't help but miss him.

Ryoko's silence made the black-haired woman feel uneasy. "His father was the same way." The former space pirate finally said, before changing the subject. "Shall we get back to looking at these vacations pictures? I figure we have a few more minutes before Yosho comes down."

"Yeah," the bubbly youth said, her enthusiasm apparently unphased by the moments of silence. Suddenly she gasped loudly pointing into the photo album. "Ryoko! I didn't know you knew how to play volleyball! That is so cool! I'm captain of the volleyball team at school. Did you ever play in any tournaments?"

"Did I!" the lithe woman said, almost sounding offended. Did I? I know I've played at Tenchi's and all, but I have no idea if the me of this reality ever played much. Turning the page, Ryoko was pleased to see a picture of her, Ayeka, Tenchi, and Yosho, who appeared to be barely old enough to stand on his own. In the trio's hands was a first place trophy. Under the picture was a caption; first Place in the Okayama Trio's Division.

"Wow, First Prize!" Sakuya said almost giggling.

Mihoshi, Ryoko thought. She definitely reminds me of Mihoshi*, and someone else, but who?

"Ryoko, do you think you could practice with me? We have a tournament coming up soon, and all the other girls are going away, on vacations, until then, so I have no partner. I know we just met and all, but I could really use the help." Sakuya asked from her position, which was leaning over Ryoko's lap to see the pictures on the far page.

"Why would you want to practice with me?" The seductive space pirate asked sounding slightly annoyed. Surely there are other girls your age, or even guys you could practice with, why me…." Ryoko stopped, remembering what she had figured out earlier. Casting a glance at the stairs, the golden-eyed woman smirked. "You know what, Sakuya? I guess I can spare some time to help you out. You seem like such a nice girl and all…."

"Great," the lively youth declared, wrapping her arms around the waist woman in the blue and tartan shirt. Looking up with merriment in her eyes, Sakuya appeared ready to explode. "That's awesome. I can make my special lunch. Everyone tells me it's really good. I'm sure you'll like it!"

"Okay then," Ryoko said trying to pry the happy youth's arms off her. "Then it's settled. Can you be by here, say two days from now? That will give me time to get everything set up again." She enjoys cooking? Just like Sasami.* Not only that, but she wants to bring me food! I can't fault her that, but her super politeness, is starting to get to me. Just like that silly princess, Ayeka, does.*

"Sure," the emerald-eyed woman said giggling. "No Problem. I can't wait. I…"

To Ryoko's joy, the young woman was interrupted as Yosho, finally, came down the stairs. "Hi," he said in a timid voice taking in the odd scene of his mother being hugged by his class president. "What's going on?"

"Oh," Sakuya shouted, rising to her feet. "Hi, Yosho. I don't know if you know me or not, but I'm Sakuya Kumashiro, you're class president."

"Yeah, I know you." The golden-eyed man said reaching the bottom of the steps, crossing his arms in an effort to look cool and in control as he leaned against the rail.

The black-haired girl continued to stand, now with her arms crossed behind her back, glancing occasionally at the floor. "Right… Anyway, I just came by to tell you the festival has been moved to two weeks from now." Picking up a flier, she offered it to Yosho, who took it with a bothered sounding sigh.

"Oh, thanks…" he muttered. "But I wasn't planning on going."

"Why not? It'll be lots of fun! Everyone's going to be there! It doesn't cost much, and if you don't know many people at school, then you should go. I'll even be running one of the booths, and I can show you around later if you want."

She is persistent, and definitely has a one track mind, the silver-haired woman noted. Just like a certain Galaxy Police officer I know.* Of course I'm the same way, and like Kiyone, it doesn't look like I'll get my goal either.*

"It's not that I don't want to go," The golden-eyed young man replied. "But between my chores and training, I really don't know if I'll have the time. You understand, don't you?"

Sakuya bowed her head, "Oh…okay then. But you're missing out on a lot of fun. I guess I'll see you at school then…" Turning slowly, the young schoolgirl prepared to leave. "I better get going, it's getting late…."

"Sakuya," the former space pirate from another universe said looking up from her photos. "You still are going to be able to make it to our meeting in two days, right?"

The distraught visitor seemed to brighten slightly. "Of course, if you're still serious about helping me."

Ryoko smiled, "You better believe it. With my help, you're going to take the prize." And I ain't talking about volleyball.

"Okay then," Sakuya said sounding slightly braver. "See you then, Ryoko, and thanks again for showing me you're pictures." Looking over her shoulder at the young man she had come to see, her voice nearly cracked with sadness. "Good-bye Yosho…."

A few moments later, the sound of a door shutting echoed in the tiny house, as Yosho and Ryoko exchanged icy glares.

What were you thinking! The young man shouted into the other woman's minds. How dare you show a complete stranger, my baby pictures?

Ryoko rose from her seat, pointing a finger viciously at her son. First of all, don't you dare take that tone with me young man, and secondly I can do whatever I want whenever I want. I'm Ryoko, the space pirate remember, and for your information I WASN'T showing her your baby pictures. I showed Sakuya the pictures from our last family vacation. Also, I don't know where you get off being so rude to that girl. She came all the way here to invite you to a school festival, which a guy like you, who apparently doesn't get out much, really should go to, and you treat her like some inferior peasant. Are you sure you're my kid, and not Ayeka's? Even Mihoshi could see that you like her, why did you have to act like that? Did you think you impressed her by insulting her?

You think I LIKE her? Why would I like that valedictorian, class president? Yosho snapped in reply. Even if I did like her, the only reason she would have to go out with me is so that all the other popular kids could make fun of me. Thanks, 'Ryoko,' but no thanks.

The silver-haired goddess's temper flared, which normally ended in someone getting pounded, as she clenched a fist threateningly at her son. Why you ungrateful little…. Summoning up all her inner strength, Ryoko calmed her volcanic temper. I've had enough of your mouth for today. Go to your room! To accent her point, the infuriated mother pointed back toward the stairs with lightning quick speed.

Making an indignant rebellious noise, which would have cost anyone else their life, Yosho spun trudging off to his room.

After he had been gone for a while, Washu's daughter collapsed back onto the couch. Despite how angry she was, Tenchi's seductress couldn't help but laugh. So she's a brain as well, like mom.* Thoughts of her own mother reminded Ryoko of all the times they had quarreled. Although Ryoko only knew to send Yosho to his room because of television shows she had watched at Tenchi's. Now I know why she reminded me of someone, she's exactly who Yosho needs. She's all of us; Kiyone, Mihoshi, Sasami, Ayeka, Washu, me, and I bet she's probably like Ryo-Ohki in some way. And Yosho… well it's obvious that he's Tenchi. Now all I have to do is make HIM see that.

As she pondered her problem, something leapt on her lap, and a very distinct meow filled the air. Smiling the former space pirate opened her eyes, greeted by her life long partner, Ryo-Ohki. Picking up the tiny cabbit gently, Ryoko made a kissing face at her. "Hello, my little Ryo-Ohki. How are you today? You wouldn't hurt my feelings now would you?" Unable to speak in her cabbit form, the little shape-changer continued to meow.

"Who hurt YOUR feelings, Little Ryoko?" Washu said coming into the room, crossing her arms across he chest. "You usually are the one to blame when people are hurt."

"Washu. I was just thinking about you…." The lithe woman replied, putting her cabbit companion in her lap as she gently stroked her fur. "In a way, at least. Have a seat, I made an interesting discovery."

"Ryoko, the scientist, that's a new one." The woman with the large mane of red hair declared, sitting across from the woman who was filling in for her daughter. "Well, why don't you tell me your story, and then I can tell you why I came up here in the first place."

"Okay, Mom. It's a deal." Beaming with pride, Ryoko began her story.

Later that night:

Yosho sat upon his bed, having finally calmed himself, as he looked around the room without focusing on anything. Beside him sat a small desk, where he did all his homework. "Why did I have to get so mad at mother? I mean Ryoko did come all the way here from another universe to help me and all…."

Shaking his head, the distraught youth focused on his desk. Slowly reaching his arm forward, he opened the top drawer. Sitting on the top of the pile of numerous papers was a photograph. It was a simple picture, with him, Ryo-Ohki, Ryoko, Tenchi, and Washu, what made this particular photograph special was it was taken just before Leech attacked them. Ryoko was making a funny face, as was he, while Tenchi cast them a look that showed his defeat. The tiny cabbit merely smiled, being held in Washu's hands. The diminutive scientist stood very proper and respectable. We must have tried to take this picture twenty times, before dad finally ran out of film and gave up. The only remaining male Masaki laughed.

Pushing the family snapshot aside, the golden-eyed youth focused on another, wallet size one. No knew of its existence, except him, since he had found it in the hallway as school. I still can't believe Sakuya Kumashiro came to visit me here, at my own house! That is just too scary. Well, at least she's gone now, and my worries are over. I never feel comfortable around her, and… wait a minute. Oh NO! That's right; mother said the two of them are going to be getting together in two days! I've got to talk to mother, and make sure she doesn't do anything extreme. Maybe I can even get her to cancel the entire event.

Yosho stood, preparing to confront Ryoko once again. Just as he reached the door, he stopped. Mother was pretty mad at me… I probably should wait until tomorrow to talk to her about this. Closing the door to his desk, the black-haired youth smiled once again. "Goodnight, Sakuya…." Closing his eyes, the son of Tenchi and Ryoko took a few more deep breaths, as he prepared to sleep. Tomorrow would be another day, and he would have to be ready for anything these next few days.

Universe of Delight: Meanwhile

As evening approached the Masaki house, everyone began their usual rituals for bed. Ayeka was upstairs combing her hair, while Kiyone and Mihoshi relaxed in the Onsen, although the teal-haired woman rarely considered being in the Onsen with her partner relaxing. Tenchi had taken Mayuka, who had once again not eaten much at dinner, up to her room, in a vain effort to get the young girl to sleep. Sasami sat at the dinner table, laying her head in her arms as she colored a picture, while Ryo-Ohki watched, not sure what the blue-haired girl was doing, but liking to see the pretty colors she colored with.

"What do you think, Ryo-Ohki?" the tiny princess of Jurai asked holding up a silver crayon. "Does it look good enough to be Ryoko's hair color?" At that moment, Washu walked by, having just left the kitchen with a snack for later.

"Did you say Ryoko, Sasami?" The inquisitive woman asked, leaning over the table as she snacked on a cracker.

"Yep. Ryo-Ohki and I are drawing a picture for her. One I'm sure she'll like." The young girl paused, holding up a crude caricature drawing of her, Ryoko, Tenchi, and all the others standing beside the Masaki house. The red-haired scientist smiled at the picture, seeing that currently Ryoko's hair was missing. "Plus," she added reaching beside her. "We wrote a letter to her, and Ryo-Ohki and I signed it." The tiny cabbit merely meowed in agreement. Laughing Sasami shook her head. "Well, Ryo-Ohki actually just stuck her paw in the ink and stepped on the paper, and made an awful mess afterwards, but we both wanted to make it special."

As she looked at the excited duo, an idea suddenly dawned on Washu. "So Sasami, what were you planning on doing with this letter, and picture? I don't think the postal service normally goes between dimensions like that."

"I know, silly." The pink-eyed princess replied. "We were going to hold onto it until Ryoko comes back. That way we can show her all the things that happened while she was gone, like a journal."

"I see…" commented the wily red-head. "Sasami, do you want me to hold onto these for you, for safekeeping? "

"Sure Washu. I'll be done with the picture in just a minute." Sitting down quickly, the energetic youth quickly scribbled with her silver crayon, before rising and presenting her masterpiece to Washu. "There! All done. You'll take good care of it, won't you Washu?"

"Of course, I will dear." The universe's greatest genius declared. "But, let's keep this our little secret, okay?"

Sasami nodded loving the idea of sharing a secret with the super genius. "Sounds good to me."

"Sasami!" Ayeka's voice came from the top of the stairs sounding dead tired. "Come along now, its time for bed. Bring your crayons, and hurry along now." With one quick glance at her short friend, the young princess quickly carried out her sister's orders.

After Sasami and Ryo-Ohki had gone, the emerald-eyed woman studied the items in her hand. The picture was definitely a crude one, and the letter in her hand was sealed by a paw print. Obviously the work of Ryo-Ohki, Washu thought smiling. It had been some time since she had last smiled, and it felt good to be happy if even for a little while. Now then, I'll need to talk to Tenchi…. Looking up at the floorboards, for once Washu did not hear the wailing of a tiny infant from upstairs. Maybe I should wait, and talk to him tomorrow, after he gets a good night's rest. As busy as tomorrow will be, he'll need his strength.

Universe of Delight: The Next Day

In front of a two-story house with a red roof, stood a man with five very unusual women. Each person was dressed in their finest clothes, since today they would be receiving some special guests. Tenchi Masaki stood, with his daughter in his arms, wearing his finest kimono. The little girl in his arms wore a cute sundress, which was a lemon yellow with tiny daisies. Beside the young man was Ayeka Jurai, wearing her finest pink royal robes. Sasami stood at the forefront of the crowd, her robes, held together by a large light pink sash. Mihoshi and Kiyone stood in their finest Galaxy Police uniforms, awaiting the arrival of the high-ranking officer of The Omega Sect. Although to be honest, Kiyone's uniform was neater than it had ever been before. Each button reflected light like a miniature sun, and the stripes covering her chest were as crisp and fresh as they were on the day they were made. Everything about her uniform showed no less than total perfection.

The young man, named Tenchi Masaki, and the five girls stood on the docks in front of their home, appearing to be watching the clouds move across clear azure sky. All except Washu, who appeared to be typing on an ethereal keyboard. The short scientist smiled as she looked up from her work. "Now…" she declared with a faint smile on her lips pointing one finger towards the heavens. Even the universes greatest Galaxy Police can't escape my scans. The short scientist thought in triumph.

As if on cue, a large vessel descended from the heavens. Its hull was glistening silver, which shined brightly in the afternoon sun. "Looks like someone's here!" Mihoshi deduced, gasping as she watched the large star ship come to a halt, floating high above. "I wonder who it could be?"

She can't be serious. Kiyone thought as she gritted her teeth. "That's Commander Katiso's ship, the Silomet, you lame brain!" This is it! My big chance to impress someone really important, and get promoted off this backwater planet! Gazing up at the silver coated ship, the teal haired woman could see her future now. I'll probably even get offered a spot as a member of Katiso's crew! This is it, Kiyone. You've hit the big time.

A beam of intense light struck the ground before the assemble friends, causing them to cover their eyes. When the light faded away, before them stood two men, dressed in Galaxy Police uniforms. One man appeared almost weasel-like, as his gray eyes were constantly darting around, looking at everything and nothing at the same time. The other man was nowhere near as suspicious looking. This figure towered over his comrade, radiating an air of importance. He gazed at the young man and women before him with a cold intensity. A timid wind blew across the lake, causing the larger figure's jet-black hair to flow around his head. With a motion that displayed both dignity and power, this man brushed the rebellious hairs away from his face, as a superior, knowing smile appeared on his chiseled visage. "Greetings First Class Detectives Kiyone and Mihoshi. I am Commander Katiso of The Omega Sect; with me is my right hand man…."

"Sigius Meldred," the weasely man spoke quickly, interrupting the larger man's speech. With agile, yet awkward looking movements, the bizarre man made his way past his superior, extending a hand as an offering of friendship.

"Yes…well I was just about to say that." Katiso declared through clenched teeth. Using your real name… not wise Sigius. If you ruin everything for me, then I swear…. "I can't tell you how long I have waited to meet you. This is truly a glorious day indeed."

He's honored to meet me! The teal-haired woman thought, her heart nearly stopping in her chest. The man she respected with her entire being, Commander Katiso, a legend in his own right, was honored to meet her.

"We have taken time out of our busy schedule of tracking that infamous criminal, Kenzar, to see you. There is a matter of great importance, which I must discuss with you. Of course, I am speaking about our acquiring this ship you call The Ebon Shard, as our own." Thought his speech was not overly impressive, the large man spoke with such charisma, that his words were awe-inspiring. "So" he asked after a moment's silence. "May we have it?"

Washu shrugged, not overly impressed with the blue-eyed man's speeches. "Sure. Here you go," pressing a button on her keyboard, everyone was stunned to see a large black vessel appear from a rift in the air. A miniature ethereal screen popped up beside her as she typed. Interesting! The red-haired woman exclaimed reviewing the data as the others focused on the appearing ship. It seems Katiso and his friend here are putting off very unique electromagnetic readings. As if they were wearing devices to disguise themselves. Laughing, the small scientist closed the window. I'll bet they don't want us to see how they really look. So they can keep up their image and all. Well, far be it from me to meddle with the Galaxy Police. I still have bigger problems to attend to. Casting a long glance at Tenchi and Mayuka, Washu's laughter faded away. The poor child is getting worse everyday. I know Ayeka and Tenchi are trying, but her nutrient level is dropping at an alarming rate. But maybe, just maybe Sasami was right, and this will all work out. With a heavy sigh Washu brushed her finger over each eye, to make sure she wasn't crying.

"Amazing!" Sigius said as he glared at the ship he would be riding through the stars in. His gray eyes seemed to teem with energy as he beheld it. "I've never seen anything like it." Soon the Ebon Shard was completely out of the gateway, filling the sky.

Placing a hand on his comrade's shoulder, Commander Katiso smiled. "Just think of the look on everyone's face, once we have it full functional."

With a forced sigh, the emerald-eyed genius stepped between the two men. "There really is no need to do any work on it. For the most part it is fully functional. The only thing you'll need to work on is customizing it. Do you want me to open the cargo bay doors from here? Then you can fly your other ship inside its cargo?"

"Capital idea, Little Washu was it?" Katiso replied, moving back to where he had beamed in. "I'll let the men know, and…"

"Wait," Tenchi declared grabbing the larger man's arm. "There is something I need to ask you."

Katiso slowly shifted his body, a sneer on his face. It was clear he did not like to be handled by anyone. "Yes, how may I help you, citizen?" He asked through clenched teeth.

"I was wondering," the young man paused. "Well, before you go… I'd like to go on board that ship one last time."

"Why ever would you want to go back there, Lord Tenchi?" Ayeka screamed running up beside him.

"To say goodbye." The brown-eyed man stated meeting Ayeka's red eyes. "It was on board that ship, where Ryoko met her son, and thus ended up leaving us. I don't know why, but I feel this is something that is important." Returning his gaze to the large commander Tenchi smiled. "Well, what do you say."?

The large commander seemed taken back by Tenchi's request, and paused for a few moments. "Well... I… suppose that would be alright." Closing his eyes the man with jet-black hair seemed to think about the situation for a few minutes. "Actually, I have a better idea. Little Washu, instead of opening the cargo bay doors could you disable the shields? Then my crew can beam on board, and we can use The Yenvala's transporter to beam Tenchi back here. We were just going to dump the old ship at a nearby Galaxy Police outpost, but instead we'll just leave it cloaked here, and alert headquarters to pick it up.

"The Yenvala?" Kiyone asked sounding confused.

With a smirk the galaxy police officer replied. "It's the new name of this ship." Turning his attention to Tenchi, the large man prepared to speak, when his azure-eyes noticed Tenchi's locket. "Wait a minute…." Holding out one hand, he gently scooped up the heart shaped pendant around his neck. "To Ryoko?! Hold on a moment, son, is there something you are not telling us? Are you talking about the same Ryoko as I am? The dreaded space pirate?"

"No sir," the teal haired woman declared stepping up to stand before her commanding officer. "You see, I only wrote the basics in my report to the Galaxy Police report. I figured if I told headquarters everything they might think I'd lost my mind. Besides if you remember correctly, the Statute of Limitations erased Ryoko's record already, so she is no longer wanted."

"We always intercept transmissions before they reach headquarters, especially those from remote regions like this." Sigius interjected. "This one seemed to important to allow the average officer to view." The gray-eyed figure's words seemed to wound Kiyone's pride, since she had hoped everyone would hear about her heroic rescue of Mayuka.

This did not escape Katiso's azure eyes. "Don't worry Kiyone. I'll be sure to fill in headquarters of all you've one for us today. After we get this ship up and running fully, you're status with the Galaxy Police will definitely change. You will always be remembered for today." The large man's words seemed to steel Kiyone's ego, raising her hopes and expectations to new heights. "Now then, it's clear to me that there is a lot going on here that I do not understand. In the interest of time, and to say thank you for all you've done, I'll forget everything I have heard about Ryoko." Tenchi nodded thankfully. "Son, if you still want to say farewell aboard my ship, be at this spot in one hour. We'll need a little time to start getting things ready and all. Sigius?" The large commander looked at his second in command. "Tell them to beam us aboard."

As the weasly man began talking in muttered words through his communicator the leader of the Omega Sect turned towards Tenchi and the girls. "There is one final thing I want to tell you. I have no doubt you are all fantastic fighters, as I've read by the report submitted by Kiyone. However, if you ever see man in with faint green hair, yellowish skin, deep blue eyes, and vicious looking row of teeth jutting from his lower jaw, do not engage him. Merely send out a priority class message to Galaxy Police, because you have just sighted Kenzar. As I said, he is out of your league. Understood." With one final smile, another bright light enveloped the two officers, and in a flash, they were gone.

"Lord Tenchi," Ayeka gasped running towards the brown-haired young man. "Are you truly certain you wish to go back to that dreadful place? There is nothing there after all?"

"She's right Tenchi," Washu said stretching in the early afternoon sun. "I've been going over that ship quiet a bit lately. The only thing there is the basics, and all that is covered in black metal. Not a fun place to go for a visit."

With a compassionate sigh the first prince of Jurai shook his head. "I know it seems strange, but it's just something I have to do. I promise I won't be gone long. After all, Katiso has to get back to work catching Kenzar. Mayuka and I just need to put this event behind us, or we'll never be able to move on. You all understand, don't you?" All the girls were shocked to hear that Tenchi was going to take his daughter with him, however no one could argue with him about Mayuka getting a chance to put this horrible event behind her.

Maybe, if Lord Tenchi and her go, Ayeka thought. Then things will get back to normal, and I can be a good mother to the child. Clearing her throat, the first princess prepared to speak. "Very well Lord Tenchi. If that is your wish, I will not stop you. Just do not be gone long, please?"

The youngest Masaki male grinned, nodding his head in agreement.

Universe of Delight: One hour later

Tenchi Masaki stood in front of his house, with his daughter still clutched tightly in his arms. His anxiety was starting to get the better of him. It's been over an hour, what could be taking them so long? I could have had Ryo-Ohki fly me there already. I really should calm down. But I've been dreading this moment for a long time. It's time to finally admit that Ryoko is gone. I never wanted to until know, yet if I don't, I won't be able to live my own life… Now what's taking them so long?

As if in answer, a white light suddenly enveloped the brown-haired youth and his orange-eyed companion.

Aboard The Ebon Shard: Moments later

"Well, Noodles," Tenchi, said kindly to his daughter, who he held tenderly in his arms. "This is it." The blue haired infant moaned, clearly displeased to be back on board the evil star ship. "This is where we fought the battle, and ended up losing Ryoko. True Blackshire didn't kill her, but it was here she met Yosho." The young man stood in silence with his daughter as he gazed down a now fully lit corridor.

"My condolences lad." A strong voice proclaimed behind him. "I never would have thought it possible for a woman like the dreaded space pirate, Ryoko, to have such a loyal friend. I suppose when you've been in the business of catching the worst scum in the universe for as long as I have, you forget how there can be good in anyone."

Tenchi turned, seeing the owner of the voice. "Thank you, Commander Katiso. But you see Ryoko was more than a space pirate to us. She was a friend, someone you could always count on to risk it all to save you from anything. She was a warm and caring individual, and a mother…."

"A mother?" the large figure asked, sounding more than a little shocked. "You mean this child is hers?"


Tenchi chuckled slightly. "No," he declared holding his daughter up over his head. "This is not her biological child. Mayuka is my daughter. A demon, named Yuzuha, and I. I know it sounds far-fetched, but you don't need to worry, my little Noodles is not dangerous." The man with jet-black hair merely shook his head.

"None of what you just said made sense, but I feel I can trust you when you say this child is not dangerous. I've lived my life gauging how deadly a person is, and as I look into this infants orange eyes I see only peace and love reflecting back." The azure-eyed man looked at the young child happily. "It is a welcome change. Still, this child appears to be sick. Is something wrong?"

The young man appeared somewhat taken back by the other's analysis. "Mayuka doesn't seem to want to eat at all lately. No matter what I do, all she does is cry. Ever since Ryoko left it's been harder and harder to get her to cooperate."

The larger man smiled, waving slightly at the little girl, "Oh it's no shock what's going on here, son. The little girl just misses her mommy."

"Her mom?" Tenchi said a little stunned. "But the woman who is Mayuka's mother is Ayeka. You see, what I meant when I said Ryoko was a mother was that…." Tenchi stopped wondering how much he should tell a complete stranger. "Well, you see, it's kind of complicated. I was going to ask Ryoko to take the role as Mayuka's mother, since her natural mom was killed by me. But instead I asked Ayeka."

The man with smiling azure eyes held up his hands as if deflecting an attack. "I see one problem with your idea, Tenchi. You see, YOU choose Ayeka. Mayuka, obviously, has chosen someone else." As he looked over the young shrine caretaker, Commander Katiso noticed Ryoko's locket. "Now then, there is something I would like to ask of you. I was wondering could I see that necklace you are wearing? I know it seem silly, but you have to excuse an old man his ways."

Old man? He barely looks older than dad. Tenchi realized looking over the Commander of the Omega Sect. Still, there can't be any harm in letting him see it for a moment.

The brown haired youth carefully handed Katiso the locket, watching the old man carefully. The Commander of the Omega Sect turned it in his hands with great finesse and care. "A stunning piece of work. But I must know, why two metals? Why gold and silver?"

"I'm not really sure why. You see in a way, I didn't pick them out, but ever since I seen it all I can guess is…" The young man paused when he spoke again his voice was like an echo coming from deep within him. "Gold to match her eyes, silver for her hair…" With a twitch of his head, he cleared his throat, wondering how he had suddenly known that. "That locket was a present from another me to his Ryoko, long ago."

Laughing politely, the tall man straightened himself. "Things are never normal around here, are they Masaki?"

Mayuka's father shivered slightly upon hearing the way the other man said his last name. It seemed to send chills down his spine.

Just as Tenchi was about to ask for his locket back, the entire ship shook, knocking both men off their feet. Fortunately thanks to his amazing skills, honed over the years of training with his grandfather, the youngest Masaki was able to land so that his daughter was not harmed. The larger man was not so graceful, landing squarely on his back, his arms flailing about, causing him to release the locket, which flew across the room. The golden heart clinked against the floor, skidding under a nearby consol, unnoticed by either man, as they were too busy trying to get back on their feet.

Using all the strength he could muster, Katiso reached forward, activating the communicator on his wrist. "What the Hell is going on, Sigius? What's happening to this ship?"

"I'm not sure sir," the first mate replied sounding more than a little shaken. "The ship suddenly began to spasm, as if it had a life of it's own! Somehow the core is about to reach critical mass!"

"That's impossible," the commander roared. "Now give me our options!"

"Sir, at this rate, we have time for one transport before the core blows!"

Sighing deeply, the older man looked at the father and daughter before him. "So this is how it ends…." Pausing, the black-haired man swallowed hard as he opened his mouth. "Sigius. I want you to lock onto Tenchi Masaki, and his daughter, and beam them back to the house, and then put full power into the engines. We're going to get this flying bomb away from this planet. It's our fault all this is happening, and if anyone is to die today it should be us. "

There was a brief pause that seemed to take an eternity, and then a voice filled the air one last time. "Aye sir."

Tenchi Masaki could not believe what he was hearing. No, I can't let them give up their lives for me. "Wait, if we all beam down to the planet, I'm sure Washu can figure out something."

The commander merely grinned, "thanks for the offer, son, but this is the safest way I know how. Sigius, do it NOW!"

At that instant, the brown haired youth, and his precious daughter, found themselves surrounded in a blue light, and in a flash, they were gone, leaving the mighty new Galaxy Police starship, The Yenvala, forever.

The Masaki House:

Slowly Tenchi rose back to his feet, his entire body ached, as he cast his sights skyward. The giant black ship, once called The Ebon Shard, now dubbed The Yenvala, rocketed with unbelievable speed towards outer space. Just as the ebon rocket came along side the Omega Sect's previous ship, Silomet, its core reached critical. The sky above became filled with fire as the black star ship also annihilated the silver spacecraft, as well as itself.

"NO!" Tenchi screamed, reaching towards the stars with one hand, while still holding his daughter to him with the other. "No…."

Washu was beside him in an instant, having rushed outside to see what was causing the power surges she had been detecting. "Oh my goodness…." One look at Tenchi's face, and the red-haired scientist knew beyond any doubt, that there had been passengers on that vessel, and that some of the universe's top defenders had died on this day.

With heavy hearts, the three of them turned, heading inside to tell the other's what a horrible event had just transpired.

Later That Night 3 AM:

Washu and Tenchi sat in the living room. It was now late into the evening, and the others had went to bed. The only reason these two had not followed their example was something had kept them up. Tenchi was constantly awakened by his daughter's cries, and Washu had a lot on her mind, thus making it nearly impossible to sleep. "Tenchi," the red-haired woman began finally breaking the silence. "There's something I need to talk to you about." The young man made no reply, instead merely rolled his head at her. "Last night, I saw Sasami draw a picture of Ryoko. She also had a letter for her."

"That's great Washu," the tired youth said, rubbing his face with both hands. "I'll have to see her picture tomorrow…."

Ignoring her companion' words, the super genius continued. "That isn't what I was getting at. As you know, Mayuka hasn't been eating well lately. From my scans, I fear she may not be able to go on much longer, without being on a life support system." Her last sentence got Tenchi's attention, as he sat up wide-awake now. Holding up a hand, Washu stopped his questions. "Sasami had planned on giving her letter to Ryoko when, or should I say if, she comes back."

The young man shook his head, still tired mentally, and unable to follow the other woman's seemingly unrelated stories. "So?"

"So, here's the deal Tenchi." Washu said flatly. "I will open the gateway one last time, so that you can plead with Ryoko to come back, and-"

"Just let me get some things together, and I'll be ready to go Washu," the young shrine keeper said standing up to his feet shakily.

"No," the emerald-eyed mother replied. "I can't do that. What I will do is open the portal tomorrow night, after dinner, and send Sasami's letter to Ryoko. IF you want me to send one from you, then I will. However as I said this will be the only time. I do care about you, as well as Mayuka, Tenchi, but I MUST respect my daughter's wishes. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Washu." Tenchi said kneeling before her, as he hugged her gently, "and thank you. Thank you for this chance." Having thought all hope of seeing his would be seductress, the young Masaki was now overjoyed at having a chance to bring back the silver-haired woman. It would be hard, since he wasn't much of a writer, but the young man would use every ounce of his being to bring her back. He would write from the bottom of his heart and soul.

Light Years Away:

A gigantic starship suddenly burst forth from the vacuum of space, as a vortex opened, spitting the vessel out like one would a watermelon seed. On board the ship, a happy crew of thirty men cheered relentlessly. This ship was none other than The Yenvala, and its crew was the famous Omega Sect.

"We did it," a happy crewman shouted leaping up from his seat. "We actually did it!" Turning around, the young cadet looked squarely at the man in the control seat, Sigius Meldred. "Sir, I can't believe it! We pulled that trick off, and are still alive to tell about it! I've never been so excited in all my -"

The young man's words stopped, as a blaster was fired, echoing in the massive control room. The crewman's joy was replaced with dread as he looked at his killer. The weasel eyed second in command smiled, blowing on the end of his gun, which did nothing since lazer blasters did not smoke. "Lesson Number One, boys, never doubt my abilities." Casting a sadistic glance around, the gray-eyed man showed his glistening teeth to the other members of his crew. "Anyone else want to say something bad about our chances?"

Before anyone could reply to the malicious first mate, the large doors leading into the ebon command center opened automatically, and massive figure entered into the room. "Well Sigius, I see you can follow the plan after all! I must admit I am shocked. I figured you were going to screw up, and that would make me… unhappy."

"No Commander Katiso," the vermin-like man replied bowing in mock respect, saying his superior's name and title with disdain. "Never. I would never fail you. There were some who doubted you, but I silenced them."

With an irritated sigh, the massive figure looked at the dead man lying on the floor. "SIGIUS!" He roared pointing at the dead man. "We just stole this ship, and you had to go get blood all over it on the first day!"

"Sorry, Katiso, but I thought you liked christening things with blood."

"Only when I do it," the blue-eyed man replied angrily.

"Now let's turn off these damn image inducers." In reply, everyone pressed a button on their Galaxy Police watches, and the air around them shimmered. Where once stood a group of Galaxy Police officers now stood an uncouth band of rogues. The most terrifying transformation however was in Katiso, who still retained his large size, but now possessed a very faint long green hair, skin with a yellow hue, and blue eyes, like the ocean. His lower jaw jutted forward slightly so that his teeth were not completely covered by his upper lip, and his brow sank down, shadowing his evil eyes. "That's much better," he stated stretching his arms as if he had just awaken from a tormented sleep.

Now dressed in a worn, black, leather outfit, Sigius, whose eyes had changed to be complete red, like gems sat where his gray eyes should be, glanced at his commander. "Ok then, Kenzar, what's next?"

"What's next is you will get out of my chair and give me a status report, before you join that young man you just shot!" The monstrous looking space pirate snapped. "Oh, and remember NEXT time I take you with me, don't give them your real name. I haven't been doing this for the last fifty years to get caught because my new first mate couldn't follow orders. Remember what happened to your predecessor…." The smaller man cringed, as the hulking figure continued. "Now, how long before we can have this ship fully ready for our operations?"

Practically leaping out of his seat, the ruby-eyed man knelt beside the captain's chair. "I'm sorry boss, I wasn't thinking. However, we can be ready in about three hours, at least once we go pick up the rest of the men…."

The universe's most wanted space pirate place his hands in front of his face lost deep in thought. "No."

"Excuse me, sir?" the first mate replied in fear.

"We're not going to go get the others. They were too cowardly to come with us, then why should they share in our riches? I think Commander Katiso needs to make a call reveling Kenzar's newest hideout. Don't you think so?" The others in the command center shuddered at the sheer evil of this man, yet no one made any comment. Looking around, the yellow skinned man noted fear his men had for him, and he grinned. "Oh, Come on men! Why so glum? We've all got a new ship to explore, and now no force in the universe can stop us! We are invincible. No more running from that damn Omega Sect anymore. The universe is our table, and it's time to feast!"

Later:

Elsewhere in the ship:

Having made his report to Kenzar, Sigius Meldred had been exploring the ship, while the others continued installing things they had moved to this ship from their last one. Stupid Kenzar thinks he's so important just because he's so huge. Always bossing me around. Well I'll show him. One day he'll make a mistake, and then… then I'll be the one to take command. Everyone will live in fear of the great Sigius Meldred! As he walked through one corridor, something under a nearby consol caught his weasel-like ruby eyes. Hmm. What's this? Reaching under, the treacherous space pirate was very pleased with what he found. It was a gold pendant in the shape of a heart, with a silver chain.

Hey! This belonged to Ryoko, the greatest space pirate of them all! Now I know my luck is going to turn around! The right hand man of Kenzar decreed as he clasped the chain around his neck. Opening the latch, the ruby-eyed man couldn't help but laugh at the picture inside. Look at her, crying over a stupid weakling like that boy! Once Kenzar is out of the way, no one will ever be in charge of me again! Wearing Ryoko's necklace seemed to fill the wiry man with pride and a grim determination. His confidence at full, Sigius Meldred walked out of the room, heading back to the control room. Very soon, Kenzar, very soon… it will all be over.

Next Time: Kenzar and his crew begin their horrible reign of terror, with The Ebon Shard as their warship, but how will that affect our heroes? Or will it even matter? Maybe I'm just throwing that all in for some later saga! Tenchi makes his plea for Ryoko to come home. What will the silver-haired woman say? What CAN she say? Are any mysteries going to be cleared up, or am I merely adding more and more to the pile? Next Time: Chapter 08: Tenchi's Plea

*I just thought I should show how Sakuya reminds me of all the other Tenchi characters. No real point to those comments…. or is there?