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Prequel II

Doctor Kat Manx of the S.P.D headquarters of Earth was running a monthly diagnostic on the main computer for the Bases command center.

OR, at least that's what it looked like.

In all reality, she was running the diagnostic. But she was also there to keep and eye on the base's Commander, General Anubis "Doggie" Cruger.

It had been two months since the Syrian Feline hybrid, Syrea Cruger, came from the future intending to stop the Troobian Empire's Empress. Who happened to be none other than Doggies own wife who had been the captive of the Troobian empire since the destruction of their home world, Sirius. Or, at least, they had thought she had been captive until two months ago.

No one wanted to believe that the young hybrid was right, that the Empress was walking freely in their base. But they did start to keep a closer eye on Isinia. It was like that for about three days until Kat herself discovered the truth. Isinia really was the Empress, and she really was trying to reconstruct the Troobian Empire by trying to free the Emperor, Grumm.

Doggie confirmed it by using the Judgment mode of his shadow morpher after she and Syrea had cornered Isinia in the staircase leading down to the maximum security hold deep within the base.

Ever since he had to confine his wife into a containment card, he had reverted to the same person she first met all those years ago. He was withdrawn, depressed, and focused only on his job and nothing more. He never relaxed like he did before the betrayal, or even had time to hold a simple conversation with her or any of the Cadets.

It both hurt and infuriated her to see him like this. But she let him have his space while subtly reminding him that he he wasn't alone. And that she and the others cared about him, and that he could trust them.

However, Doggie wasn't the only one acting this way. Syrea had become withdrawn from everyone on the base. Yes, she would act civilized and normal when someone approached her, and would never lose her temper as easily as Doggie did. But she was still withdrawn. She never talked to anyone if she didn't need to, and she often hid inside the wooded area of the training area for hours on end.

Felix had said she was probably adjusting to her life, and was probably finally mourning all of those she lost in her era.

"But on the plus side," He said one day as the two talked about the situation, "she is becoming more stable mentally. No one that I know of has seen her switch her personalities, or heard her scream out in her sleep."

The screaming in her sleep, or night terrors as they were called, happened often the first few week, but had occurred less and less often now. She would never say what caused them, but would usually seclude her self in the woods the next day.

"BEEP!"

A Beep had sounded from the computer consul that she was standing at, dragging her thought back to the here and now. Kat looked down at the monitor and typed quickly on to the board, trying to understand what the screen was showing her.

"That's impossible..." Kat whispered to herself as she read the data.

"Dr. Manx?" Cruger's voice sounded from behind her, silently asking her what was going on.

She didn't look up as she typed commands into the computer while answering his question. "The computer has picked up some energy readings coming from the edge of the Galaxy's arm. But what I don't get is why the energy reading is perfectly identical to the main Troobian Empire's ship."

XxxxX In a secluded part of the wooded training area XxxxxX

Syrea sat on one of the limbs of a tree, looking at the sky. Her appearance hadn't changed, except for the fact she now wore the customary outfit of a SPD Cadet. Her pendent still hung around her partially blue scaled neck. Her tail twitched every once in awhile, and her blue feline ears were pointed back, showing that she wasn't in a very good mood.

The reason for her mood was the large boulder that stuck out of the ground beneath her. It seemed to be an ordinary rock, except their were names engraved in it. A list of hundreds, possibly thousands, names that were written in a sloppy manner. Which was expected, since She had engraved them using her acidic sword like nails.

However, at the top of the list four names were written bigger. Anubis "Doggie" Cruger, Kat Manx, Shisa Cruger, and Fenrir Cruger.

Syrea had accepted the fact long ago that Shisa and Fenrir were never coming back. And that to her they were as good as dead. She had also accepted the fact that her mother and Father were dead as well, despite the younger them being only a few meters away in the SPD Building. Today begun like any other, except she had taken a look and saw what day it was.

It was exactly six months until her half siblings would be born.

She wondered if they would be born in this time line. Or did her interference change things to much? Would the transition to the containment card have effected Isinia enough that it caused a miscarriage? To her knowledge, no one experimented to see if it would cause a pregnant being to miscarry. They probably never figured some one who was pregnant would do such a serious crime to put them in a containment card.

She was tempted to tell someone, to tell General Cruger (she had to call him that so she mess up and call him papa) or Dr. Manx (she had to call Kat that so she didn't get confused) or even Dr. Felix (she had never know Felix in her time line, he was one of the few people that she hadn't met before. So strangely, she could talk to him easier than she could the rest of the personal.). But she knew if she told someone, Cruger would feel even worse, and that chaos would break out as they tried to figure out what to do. So, even though it was probably the wrong thing to do, she decided to stay quiet for the time being.

But she also decided that later in the year, she would go down and see if her brother or sister would be born. And if they were, she would tell someone. That way, they could grow up in some sort of normalcy, instead of being raised as foot soldiers for the Troobian Empire.

She was shaken out of her thoughts as a beep sounded from her morpher.

Well, technically, it wasn't a morpher, since it couldn't be used to transform into a ranger. That mode had been purposely left out. It was replica of her Father's morpher, since the electronics inside it had been damaged and now rested with his blade in her quarters. All this one did was hold her identity card like the others, and she could access the judgment mode. (that to, had been left out, but she had been taught enough to access it.) It also acted like a communicator, which was why it was beeping.

"Cadet Syrea here." She said after she unclipped it from her belt and brought it to her head.

"A cadet Sy? I thought you didn't like being one. But then again, that was years ago. Or rather, that will be years ago."

Syrea froze as soon as she heard the voice speak to her. "Sh.. Shisa?" she asked in a small voice, not believing it.

"No, it's God." The feminine voice said in a sarcastic tone. "Who else would it be lil' sis?"