YE: Next chapter! My spelling is atrocious. I don't know how to spell anything. My wording is probably still difficult. I try to remember you're not in my head so you don't know what I'm thinking. It's a lot harder than it looks.

Kurai: It's not that hard. You're just stupid.

Tsuara: That may be so but remember you can only be as smart as she is. So if she's stupid that means your stupid too.

Kurai: Damn! You're not as stupid as you act.

YE: She's still stupid no matter how you look at it. Even the stupidest people have one smart thing to say in their life times. She just used up hers.

Tsuara is clueless-

Tsuara's POV

The two had finally fallen asleep. Nanashi was on a chair and Lori on my bed. I stood and told the shadows to be quiet. They hushed and I left the room. I quickly entered the training area hidden within the shadows. He didn't sense me and I used this opportunity to study him.

He was drenched in sweat and still performing a dangerous dance with the sword. His muscles weren't over pronounced and finely tuned. They knotted beneath the skin as he moved.

Slipping silently over to the weapon rack I picked out a sword somewhere between a rapier and bastard sword and slipped from the shadows. He immediately stopped and turned towards me.

I held up the sword with one hand pointing at him. "A match." I said knowing he wouldn't turn it down.

He smirked slightly and turned all the way around. Stripping the outer layers of my clothes I was left in the black skin tight outfit I had been wearing when I first came to this world. I could see the slight appreciation in his eyes and choose to ignored it.

"En guard." I said and attacked.

We danced around the room neither giving ground. He was the first to be able to match me at this level in quite some time. "Play time is over." I said and went into a flurry of attacks.

The sword was quickly knocked from his hand and he was pushed against the wall my sword at his throat. "You're dead." I commented leaning closer. He didn't flinch. I didn't blink. I drew back and there was a clapping sound from the door.

"You're the first to beat Dilandau since his training finished." Folken said. I ignored him and returned the weapon to the rack.

"I have a problem. Don't expect me to voice it ever again. You're not doing a very good job of searching for my other friends. They are part of my team and their positions are not filled easily. One of my companions or myself will leave the Vione for a day and a half each. I do not ask for your approval and I never will. My team will follow no ones orders but my own so don't try." I explained.

This had been the longest string of speech I have spoken in a long time. In fact I couldn't remember a time where I had said this much.

"Team? What does your team do? I highly doubt you are dancers." Folken said.

"We are the assassin group the Kage. Don't bother, you've never heard of us before." I said.

General POV

"I am Fushairu, Nanashi is Corlor, Rea is Morrokishi, Karei is Burroashi and our leader, Tsuara, is Hotoshia." Lori said coming out of no where.

"I thought you were gone."Tsuara said. Lori shrugged.

"Nanashi wanted to take the shift. He said he was getting restless." Lori said.

"Where did you get those names?" Folken asked a little sharper than usual. Tsuara shrugged.

"Do you know what Language that is?" he asked.

"No. They just came to us." Lori answered.

"Do you know what they mean?" he insisted.

"Naturally."Tsuara answered curtly.

"That language was spoken by the Draconians of ancient Atlantis. Next to no one knows the language. How is it that you know it?" Folken mused aloud.

"Draconians?" Dilandau asked incredulous.

"Who are the Draconians?" Lori asked interested.

"Every one knows who they are. You seriously don't know who the Draconians are?" Dilandau asked astounded.

"Obviously. I've never even heard of them before." Lori said getting the least bit annoyed.

"Where have you lived?" he asked taken aback.

"Not any where you've ever heard of." Lori answered.

"Where HAVE you lived?" Folken asked.

"Japan for the most part. America, France, Italy, Germany we even went to Egypt for a few months." Lori said counting them on her fingers.

"Poland, China, Korea, India." Tsuara added.

"Oh yeah! Chinese food was the greatest! We were in America when we were transported here." Lori said.

"What do you mean?" Folken asked suspiciously.

"The Mystic moon, I believe, is what you call earth." Tsuara said.

"The Mystic moon?" Dilandau asked incredulously.

"I was wondering what they called earth. When I asked if this was earth they looked at me cluelessly and told me there was no such place. It kinda bugged me when they did that." Lori said.

"What's your planet like?" Folken asked. Tsuara shrugged.

"What are you talking about Tsuara? Our planet is not just "what ever". Compared to here earth is like, oh, I don't know. Buildings that go higher than trees, machines that think for us, and weaponry that kills from a distance so far it's like unthinkable. Machines that store information, so much information that it could hold twenty libraries, bombs that destroy whole cities in seconds, and luxury to kill for." Lori said with big hand gestures.

"What about Guymelefs?" Dilandau asked.

"What's a Guy-mel-licks?" Lori asked.

"It must be called some thing else there." Folken told him.

"Show us." Tsuara demanded.

Kurai: Lori's just about as dumb as Tsuara. Guy-mel-licks?

Tsuara: Kurai's the one in the story so why are you calling her Tsuara?

YE: -shrug- I just do. In the story you two originate form she's just you in the future.

Tsuara: -shudders- I hate thinking about that. Why do I turn into that ice box?

YE: Your lover dies.

Tsuara: Oh yeah. That would make me kinda sad.

Kurai: And angry. You really wanted to kill that bitch but you were to weak so I had to finish the task.

Tsuara: I don't kill her!

YE: Of course not. Where would the story be in that? The story doesn't even start off with you. It starts with Kurai. Who wants a happy-go-lucky twit for the star of that type -gag- of drama?

Kurai:You made it to four pages with author notes

YE: Shut up