Chapter 1: Running to Japan

But meanwhile in America .... "What do you mean she has escaped!"

A man roared at two younger men and a woman who was knelt before

him. "She manage to slip out of her cell and then pass the gaurds again

Master Zaide. But this time we did not know until she was long gone.

Somehow she is blocking our contection to her. We can not find her."

Said Doran, the youngest of the two men though he didn't dare even

lift his head to see his master's expression.

Zaide snarled as he looked around the room thinking. "Her training

was more effective then we thought. Find her Doran, Hatim, Libra.

Find her and do not fail me again." He said and with the air of a

generl dismissed the four.

Meanwhile at 1am in Tomaya, Japan, a woman around twenty two

garbed her pack for the airport's luggage carrier. The woman pulled

the tip of her baseball cap down lower over her eyes so it shadowed

them, lending her a loner apperance, tough, cold, not someone to

messed with.

Only hours ago she got a late night ticket after escaping once again

from her so called 'trainers'. She thanked everything froce of good

she knew of when she boarded the plane under the name of Shane

Madison without trouble. Now, at last she was free.

Shane, as the woman now called herself looked at a mirror in the

termianl at the airport. She saw around woman twenty two staring

back at her, she was wearing a dark purple shirt and blue jeans

while holding a black leather jacket. She was on the slender side

but she was a stout looking figure. She had azure blue eyes and red

hair with sliver streaks in them.

Shane fingered one of the sliver streaks, a mix of gentics and stress

caused them. *But no matter what froces I meet or dangers I face in

this land I will NOT go back to that hell hole. That is a promise!* She

thought as she looked at a scar half hidden by her short shirt slevee

before she pulled back on her jacket and she walked

out into the darkness of the early morning.