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Post by Esplin 9466 on Jul 28, 2006 0:46:05 GMT -5
Commanded by Captain-Prince *insert name here*, this ship is currently in conflict with Visser Fifteen.
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Post by Esplin 9466 on Jul 28, 2006 0:54:46 GMT -5
Jamie awoke. Where was she? It was dark...she looked around. <Help?> she asked. Why did it come out in thought-speak? Oh no. She didn't have a mouth. She scrambled to her feet. Whoah. She was an Andalite?!
An Andalite female came bounding into the cargo bay. <Cathra! Ellimist, Cathra, why are you down in here?> She glanced at her friend. <Cathra! You've been injured! How did that happen?>
<Cathra? Ellimist? What are you...oh my god!!!> Jamie looked at her body. <I'm purple!>
Himuran came clopping down the hall, and entered the cargo bay. <Nalani!> he shouted. <Cathra! Ellimist! Sister, are you alright?> He was worried as well for her.
<Of course you're purple,> Nalani said crossly. <Did you hit your head that hard, nadi?>
Jamie pressed her hand to her head and brought back blood. <Nadi? What is that?> She sighed. <Where am I?>
Nalani shook her head in amusement. <You really did hit your head hard, Cathra. You're on board the Dome ship Red Nova, and we're fighting Visser Fifteen. Nadi means "honorable woman". Are you forgetting your own language now?>
<Okay,> Jamie said, holding her hands out. <For one thing, I'm not Cathra.>
<Of course not,> Nalani said, humoring her. <You're Prince Seerow. C'mon, snap out of it, Cathra.>
Himuran got a weird feeling. Cathra wasn't acting like herself. He drew a shredder, set on stun. <Yeerk!> he hissed.
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