Disclaimer: Sonic Lion Cannon is mine.
Summary: Mornie utúlie. Believe and you will find a way. Mornie alantie. A promise lives within you now. He went on a mission never to return again. Or so they said.
Juzblue: Read and find out if I kill him or not.
Necroblade: Not the moon, Cratus a slave planet. You'll find out next chapter and all will be clear. The whole story will be will be quite tame. You're right about building the characters with this, that way I won't have to do it in Part 2.
Jenny: How did you guess? That's not fair you know. You weren't suppose to know that. :starts pouting: I HATE YOU! No, wait I don't, you're too great a help for me to hate you and your stories are to good. Forget I ever wrote it and forget you ever read it, okay? PLEASE?
Arwennicole: You'll have to wait until the next chapter to find that out.
Velvet Regret: Ik begon al te denken… :P En HEY! Ik heb geen zin om nieuwe woorden te verzinnen, de meeste kunnen het toch niet lezen en dat maakt het extra leuk voor de mensen die dat wel kunnen. ;)
LucyE: Aurora's second name is Aileana, it means light. As for the ages, Aurora is seventeen, almost eighteen and Ray turns eleven three months later, so he's ten.
Cheerleader chic: Who's said she is?
The real vampire: You won't know until the next chapter. :P And I can leave things where I want to leave them, so you are definitely not going to like this chapter.
Ghostwriter: Yay, you like it!
Phantom Rogue: No way I'm skipping this chapter. You'll just have to wait another WHOLE day to find out.
What Was Lost
Chapter 15
"Sonic Lion Cannon!" Abigail yelled.
She fired it and the sound of a lion's roar filled the air, the sound wave knocking down the last of her opponents. Finally the battle was over and they regrouped with Chaitlin.
"We did it!" Megan exclaimed, smiling happily.
"We sure did," Anlon agreed. "Now we just have to find that card that woman was talking about."
"I think 'card' was just a figure of speech," Elsha said bluntly.
"Let's just get these slaves out of here," Chaitlin said, looking around the land. "At NASADA, their DNA can be compared to the missing person files. I'm sure their families will be glad to have them back."
"DNA compared to missing person files?" Reese asked.
"Whenever a person goes missing, a missing person file is made. In such files you can find a resent picture of the missing person and the DNA of direct family members, like parents and possible siblings and children." Kayla explained.
"You're well informed." Murtagh observed.
"We've seen our mom's missing person file. She might be found, but the files stored were saved." Chaitlin explained.
Just then, the sound of a blaster discharging reached their ears. They didn't even need to look at Chaitlin to start running in the direction the sound came from. Once there, they found a man lying on his back in the dirt, his eyes closed. A big hole was burned in the rags that once were his shirt and his chest was badly burned where the blast had hit him.
A chill ran down their spines as they watched him lay there, lifelessly.
"Is he…?" Abigail asked.
Chaitlin kneed down next to the man and took his arm.
"I feel a faint pulse and he's still breathing, but barely. He'll live, but we have to get him to the Megaship. He's in serious need of medical attention." She reported.
As she stood up, purple light appeared under the man and he was lifted of the ground, like the light formed some kind of invisible stretcher. Kayla shot a quick look at her twin and a soft smile appeared on her lips. Purple light sparkled in the palm of his hand.
"You gather the other slaves, Kayla and I will get this one to the infirmary." Dakota told Chaitlin, then turned to Kayla. "Could you teleport us?"
"Sure." Kayla replied.
She envisioned the infirmary and let her magic expand her teleporting abilities, enclosing it around Dakota and the man. When the pink-purple light faded they were in the infirmary on the Megaship.
Dakota placed the man on one of the patient beds.
"Do you think he'll survive?" Kayla asked.
"Yeah, if Chaitlin says so, he will." Dakota answered, trying not to let his own uncertainty show.
Later at NASADA
Zhane sighed, ever since the kids had returned he had been sending out messages to the families of the identified ex-slaves. Most had sent a message in reply and had arranged to pick them up. A few still had to reply and only one man was left to be identified.
It was the man who had been shot on Cratus. He had gotten immediate medical attention and only now he had been brought in for identification.
He was still unconscious, having been badly hurt during torture and the blast had obviously been meant to kill.
"Want to place a bet?" Zhane asked Karone.
Karone raised her eyebrow at him in question.
"I say DNA-compatibility is around the 80." He explained.
"Most were in the 60, so I say around the 70." She smiled.
"Strange sense of logic you have." Zhane told her.
Karone stuck out her tongue and preformed the scan. Both looked at the screen expectantly.
It took longer for the results to show than the other times. When it did, their mouths dropped open.
In green lights blinked: '100 compatible'.
A/N: I'll leave it here. Hope you liked it. Review.