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"Are you ready?" Burt asked Kemara for the fifth time. "Yah, hold on I'll be

out in a sec." She said to him threw the door. The door swung open and

she came out of her room in a shy manor. Burt didn't say anything and

made Kemara think that she had put the dress on wrong so she looked

herself over quickly. "What are you doing?" He asked. "Well I'm trying to

see if I put this on wrong, I don't think it looks so good." She said, her

cheecks turning a bright red. "Oh darling you look stunning in that dress,

come our guest are here. And His Exellency Trieze and Zechs will be

here soon." Burt said and offered her his hand.

They walked slowly to the ball room and had a small conversation on the

way. Finally they turned the corner and Burt opened a door and they went

into the ball room. It was absolutely amazing. A chanderleer hung in the

middle of the ceiling, long tables on each side of the room with white cloth

on them that was bordered with a unique gold patern. Crystal glasses and

fine silverwear laid on the tables. The floor was covered with beautiful

people dancing to the wonderful, peaceful music. A big smile rested upon

Kemara's lips and she looked at everything in awe. "Shall we?" Burt

asked and they walked down the spiral stairs.

After dancing with Burt a few times she gave him up and allowed him to

dance with some one else. She went to a table that was reserved for

Treize, Zechs, Burt, and herself. "May I get you anything?" A young man

asked her. "Yes. May I have a glass of water? Please?" The man nodded

his head and left to get her what she asked for. After a few seconds the

man was back with her drink and slipped her a note. "Thank you." She

said and he left to attend to the rest of the guests.

'Get out of here. The gundam pilots will be here soon to destroy Trieze

and Zechs. Get out while you can.'

The note was in poor hand writing and was on a small napkin. 'Gundam

pilots? Who are they?' Kemara thought and put the note in her small

black purse that came with her dress. She wore a spaghetti strap black

flowing dress that went down to her ankles. She wore black high heels

with it and had long black gloves on. She had simple black hoop earings,

but didn't put on much make up, Only some blush and eye liner with a

little masqera. She didn't know why every one liked her dress that she

was wearing, it was far more simple than all the other girl's dresses that

she had seen at the ball tonight. 'I wonder where Mark is?' She

thought. 'Probably decided to stay in the hangar for a while. He loves that

new mobile suit that they just finished making last week.' Kemara let Burt

know that she was going to look for Mark and would be back in a little

while. "Our guests will be here in half an hour."

Burt said, referring to Trieze and Zechs. Kemara nodded her head and left

the ball room.

"Mark! Mark, are you in here?" She hollered into the hangar.

She walked up to the catapull and found Mark just where she thought

she'd find him. She was about to call for him but someone's voice

stopped her. "You stay away from her, you hear?" Mark was yelling at

someone and had a very serious and angery look on his face.

"She's innocent. I don't wont her to be apart of this! You promised that

she wouldn't be forced to do anything against her own will." He

continued. "But it wont be against her will. Haven't you seen the way she

is around you? She'll do anything you tell her to." The voice

retorted. "That's because I don' tell her to do anything that she wouldn't

want to do on her own. She's not going to join Oz. Once she finds a place

to stay she's leaving." "Who said she's leaving?" "I did. I want her away

from here. I'm sending her to Earth tonight. After the ball, as you can see

there's already a shuttle ready. I don't want to see her on this ship again."

Mark said, his voice even more harsh. Kemara winced at the tone he was

using. She knew he was talking about her. 'He doesn't want me here

anymore?' Kemara asked, confused about where this conversation was

going. The two stopped talking and the stranger walked away. Kemara

pretended like she hadn't heard their conversation and called out to Mark.

He spung around and smiled when he saw her. "Yes?" He asked

her. "Why aren't you at the ball? I still owe you that dance remember?"

Kemara asked. "Yes I remember, but I have to wait for Treize and Zechs.

I'm showing them the way to the ball room when they get here." He

explained and told her to go back to the party. Kemara nodded her head

and did as she was told. 'What's going on. Everything seems so different.

Is something going to happen tonight?' Kemara asked her self as she

walked back to the party. When she entered to room Burt walked up to

her and took her to meet some one that was almost as important as

Trieze and Zechs. "This is Emra. Enra this is Colonel Ingran." Burt

introduced them. Kemara gave him her hand and bowed. "It's a pleasure

to meet you Colonel." She said. The man brought her hand up his lips and

was about to kiss it when he noticed something. 'Her eyes. She's

Destruction's Host!' "Get her out of here!" The man hollered, throwing her

to the ground. Two of his soldiers picked Kemara up and began to take

her away. "Wait what's going on?" Kemara asked as she struggled to get

free. "What is the meaning of this?" Burt asked. "She's been sent here to

kill us. Throw her out now." Ingran yelled. "But Colonel?" Burt tried to

reason with the man but he cut him off. "No! That was an order! Get ride of

her!" He continued to yell. Burt looked down, knowing that he couldn't

disobey him. "Do it." He said in a low voice and walked off. "Burt! Burt

help me! Burt!" Kemara screamed as they took her away and put her in a

special room with a metal door on the opposite side. 'What's going on?

Why did that man freak out like that?' Before she could react, that metal

door slowly began to slide open and the oxegyn was sucked out of the

room as was she.

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Kemara's uncounsious body slowly drifted of farther and

farther away from the ship. 'He. Knows who. I am. He shall DIE!'

Serene thought, taking over for the first time since they went to the

Judgement Hall. Serene quickly transformed into her true form and began

to summon her energy to form a dark fireball. It didn't take long for it to

get as big as the ship and more powerful than any beam rifle. With out

warning she fired her energy to the ship, killing everything in its path.

Exhausted, Serene fell unconscious as well and began to float away into

the endless darkness of space.