Ok, the disclaimer was for the whole story, ppls. Other than that, nothin new. Oh, spelling problems, ignore them.

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'Serene, this is boring.' Kemara complained for the tenth time within five

minutes. The girls woke up still drifting in space not to long ago. 'And it's

cold.' Kemara continued complaining. 'Be quiet!' Serene hissed, annoyed

of the girl. A few more minutes of utter silence passed and Kemara had

almost gone back to sleep if it wasn't for the warmth that was coming

from behind her. Kemara looked back and found a pair of familiar golden

eyes. 'Thank you Zero.' She thanked him telepathically and he released

her from his hug and started to drift away. He reached out to her as he

began to slowly disappear before her eyes and a huge crisom red blanket

formed between them. The boy gave her a small soft smile and

completely vanished. 'I guess even the gods have guardian angels."

Kemara commented. 'Half-gods.' Serene corrected her. 'Finally

something to keep me warm.' She thought as she wrapped the gift around

herself, ignoring Serene. 'Kind of big. Oh well. Serene, you can have

control if you want, I'm going to sleep.' She closed her eyes and let

herself go back to sleep.

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"Sir, we've detected an unidentified object floating towards us from six

o'clock." An Oz soldier reported to the captain of the ship. For some

reason the captain felt as if he should not destroy what ever this 'object'

was that was in his way. "Very well, bring it in." He ordered, looking at the

graph to see how big the object was. The soldier soluted to his supeirer,

and left to retrieve the unknown item.

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"Where am I?" Kemara asked as she sat up and looked around. She

appeared to be in one of a few rooms in a ship and was laying on a bed

that was covered in white sheets. "You're finally awake." A voice said to

her, causing her to jump out of the bed out of pure shock. "Who are you?"

She asked sitting back down. "Mark, who are you?" The boy asked.

Kemara looked at the boy sitting in the chair by the door and

contemplated on wether or not she should give him her name. 'Fake one?'

She asked Serene. 'Emra.' Serene gave her name letting her know that

she agreed. "I'm Emra." Kemara introduced herself. The boy nodded and

got up to help her stand up but some one entered the room. "Sir!" Mark

straightened his posture and soluted to the man that informed that

captain of the unidentified 'object'. "And who are you?" Kemara asked

trying not to sound rude. "I'm Sergant Luis. Come with me." Kemara did

as she was told and followed that tall burnette out the room. They walked

down a long hallway. Kemara looked up and was amazed at the view she

was seeing. The ceiling was more like a window, allowing her to gaze at

the beautiful planet before her, but it was made out of glass like all the

other windows that she new of. At the end of the hallway they turned left

and walked into an elevator. The man pushed a botton that was

labeled 'Level 5' and the elevator lifted them up. Making a small ring, the

door slid open and they were walking again. This time there was no

hallway just a big open room full of computers and people. A large window

that faced Earth and to the left side of the window was a screen that

showed two maps of the ships position and location, a graph that told the

ships status, and a another smaller map letting its crew know of its

surroundings. The burnette lead her to a seat that was positioned in front

of the window. The chair spun around and the sergant soluted. 'Another

superior?' Kemara asked Serne but was ignored as usual. "Sir, this is the

object that was headed our way." The man reported and left the

two. "Who are you?" The man asked with an even more serious tone than

the last man had. "I'm Emra sir. Who are you?" She asked bowing when

she said her name. The blonde haired man grinned at the girls actions

and introduced himself as the ships captain, a high ranking Oz officer,

and as Burt Clinston. Kemara smiled. 'Ooooo. Did you hear that Serene?

He's a high ranking OZ officer.' She teased. "What is it that I may do for

you?" She asked trying to sound as innocent as possible, knowing

exactly how Serene would react to this. "Answer a few questions. How

where you able to survive out there and how long have you been out

there?" "I'm sorry sir I don't know." Burt nodded and continued to ask

questions. When he finished he allowed her to ask some questions like

what the year was, which confused him greatly, and other nonsense

questions. But in the end, the captain liked the girl and invited her to have

dinner with him and a few of his quest.

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"How did you do it?" Mark asked as he helped her put on her dress. "I

dunno." Kemara asked as he zipped up the back of her dress. "NO one

and I mean NO one can become friends with the captain that fast! And I

can't believe he invited you to have dinner with Trieze and Zechs!" Mark

exclaimed. The two had become close friends with in the small time they

had known each other. It had already been five days since they rescued

Kemara and more than half the crew had already become friends with

her. "Man I wish there was a mirror on this ship!" Mark whispered to

himself. "Why?" Kemara asked. "You heard me!?!" Mark asked with

disbelief. Kemara nodded with a confused look. "Why must we need a

mirror?" Mark slowly went up to her and then gave her a big bear

hung. "Cause you look absolutely stunning in that dress." He whispered

into her ear and spun her around. "Promise to dance with me tonight?"

The ship was going to hold a ball tonight in honor of Trieze and Zechs

arrival. Kemara nodded her head and promised him that she would. "Okay

unzip this for me would you?" Kemara asked turning around. "Sure thing."

He replied and help her unzip the dress and walked out of the room and

waited for her to finish changing back into her tight black tank top and

shorts and her black hooded cloak. Her outfit matched her long black hair

and piercing black eyes perfectly.

"Okay you can come in know." She hollered to him through the

door. "Took you long enough." He teased. "Hey! You try getting out of that

dress without ripping it." Kemara retorted while trying to braid her knee

length hair. "Uh no thanks. Need help?" Mark offered to braid her hair for

her. Kemara excepted the offer and handed him the brush. He began to

brush her hair but stayed silent. 'That's odd. Usually he's blabbering away

like no tomorrow. I wonder if that girl he wanted to ask to the ball turned

him down.' Kemara got upset at her last thought and frowned. 'That bitch

better not have or else she has me to deal with!' Suddenly, Mark stopped

brushing her hair. "Is something wrong Mark?" She asked. She sensed

him shake his head and he continued to brush her hair. "I've been wanting

to ask you some questions." He stated. "Fire away." She replied. "Who

are you?" "What kind of a question is that?" "No, I'm serious." He said

calmly. It scared her when she sensed how calm he was. 'Is it possible to

be that calm?' Kemara asked herself. She had given up on trying to talk

with Serene. 'It's her time again.' Kemara thought remembering back at

all the 'times' Serene had ignored her but only to return to her usual self

after a week or so but her energy and knowledge would be even

greater. 'Study time' was what Kemara called it. Kemara knew she

wouldn't be able to rely on Serene to quickly comeup with a false answer

for her so Kemara gave him the next best thing. She gave him the truth,

her truth. " So you're really Kemara Sinata. I knew that there was a few

things you weren't telling the truth about." "What?!How?" She

asked. "Well you don't look like an Emra Hawkins and that person

doesn't exist." "And how do you know that?" Kemara asked. "Looked into

a few files." "Oh I see! You went hacking around didn't you!" She said

trying to make it sound like she was ashamed of him. Mark started

laughing and accidentally pulled a little to hard on her hair. He apologized

and quickly finished braiding her hair. Kemara stood up and felt her braid

with her fingers. "Yep feels good to me." She exclaimed and asked if he

wanted to go to the hangar. Mark followed the now hyper Kemara to the

hangar. Mark started teaching her how to pilot the Leo's and Tauru's that

they had. He was surprised at how fast she picked up on it. She already

mastered the Leo and was almost done with learning all she needed for

the Taurus. They were going to have a test fight today. And this time they

were going to use real ammunition.