Disclaimer: I own Andromeda. I own Harper. I own Ramos DeGarres. If you believe me you're a friggin loony.

Author's Notes (AN): HEY! I'm back and I'm coming back with a bang. (see WARNING) To those of you that are confused by the last chapter *sighs and shakes head sadly* it's not that he wanted him to not succeed. I mean, really, how would that make sense? (Since or sense?) if you go and get the guy to work for you, you obviously want him to complete the job. He only said 'No' because it would be fun for him if the guy failed-aka-torture, rape, death, and whatever else he'd like to do to the guy. That is all.

Aimless: HA HA!!! Very funny. (you little-) You scared the shit out of me.

Shaz: lol Really? In English? That's quite amusing, thank you my "long lost friend". lol

Mercury's Winter: It will all fit in I promise. And if it doesn't, it'll be like a puzzle, we can cram the pieces in and pretend it does. Lol

THANK YOU TO THE FOLLOWING: MADDIE, Lila, Bob, Claire, lauriena, Rain, Lady of Lorien, and all my Anonymous reviewers and all of the above mentioned as well.

WARNING: Heavy, heavy angst in this here chapter. Either be prepared or get the hell out now. No flames; I warned ya'. Also, this chapter is incredibly short. Sorry.

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CHAPTER ELEVEN: mmmmmmmmm Cheesecake (wait, I don't even like cheesecake. Oooo except the kind with the chocolate swirls that's pretty good.)

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*DeGarres sat on his ship, the Dark Sister, slowly swirling a class of bourbon in his right hand while holding up a flexi with the other.*

He sits there for a few moments just looking at it when I man, a crony, came into the room behind him. "Sir, Jamison has reported with a location of the Andromeda."

*The man is behind him. He isn't facing him.* He looked up from the flexi in his hand as a smile crept across his face.

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I've done a lot.

God knows I've tried,

To find the truth,

I've even lied

And all I know

Is down inside

I'm Bleeding.

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*Asher looked at the horror before him. It was like a vision of hell. Neitzscheans stood around watching as the one raped the woman on the ground repeatedly. He cut her skin with his bone blades and appeared to be totally aroused by the blood produced. A little girl was being held by one of the spectators to 'wait her turn' and had large tears coursing down her face.*

"Seamus run please!" the woman on the ground screamed the words repeatedly.

*Asher looked around and saw the small boy and was shocked at the similar appearance between him and himself. The boy was being held as well by the Ubers, but he was not crying. In fact he looked seriously pissed and kept fighting against the Uber holding him.*

"Don't worry about your darling little boy. He'll get his turn." The one holding the boy told the woman. She just screamed louder.

*The man raping the woman finished and stood up he looked towards the boy and smiled. He grabbed his arm and threw down on the ground. Asher closed his eyes quickly but he couldn't block out the little boys screams.*

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And super heroes

Come to feast

To taste the flesh

Not yet deceased

And all I know

Is still the beast

Is Feeding.

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Beka sat down in the chair next to Harper's bed silently brushing back blonde hair from closed blue eyes. ~How can one person endure so much pain?~ Sure they had all had pain in their lives. Not one of them had had it easy, but this just seemed like too much for any one person. "We'll have to take care of him. We should have been already." She turned her head to the side and watched him sleep. ~Earth~ she thought~such a beautiful name really. Simple and elegant.~ "And that's why Earth is hell."

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And crawling

On the planets face

Some insects

Called the human race

Lost in time

And lost in space

And Meaning.

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I do not own the song "Super Heroes"; Richard O'Brien does.

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