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"Rebooting. Crash confirmed. Checking pilot for fatal injuries." Said a female robotic voice. A blue light went over the passed out pilot. "Spinal disk ruptured, massive head and eye trauma, and broken neck." said the jet's voice. A red, then green light bathed the half dead girl's body. "Injuries repaired. Analyzing surroundings." the jet used white beams to scan the evening desert like area around it. A chrome hubcap was laying on the roof, and the quartzes crystals in the sand determined the area.
"Analyzing complete. Now adapting to enviorment." the jet turned a glistening silver, along with the pilot. "Planet atmosphere suitable for survival. Life support shutting down, system is now logging off. Have a nice day." The top of the jet opened, making air rush into the cockpit. The pilot screamed out in pain. She was finally awake.

"Did you see that!?" said a gravelly male's voice.
"Yeah. Looked like a flying saucer!" said another male's voice.
"Hey if it is, we could sell it!" said the first man, driving towards the crash.

"Where am I? Answer me!" she said beating on her control panel and crying. She finally stepped out and looked around, she wasn't at home anymore. She looked around the alien area. She appeared to be drunk and disoriented from the crash, and her injuries. "Help me!"

"Now listen girly, we're only here to help you. How about you just get in the truck, and we take a visit to the bank?" said one of the men corning her.

"Stay, stay away from me!" Flamorisa said panting. Her vision was blurred, and her balance off. It was like she hadn't walked for years.

"Say good night!" shouted the other man hitting her from behind with a crowbar. It bent in the shape of her skull, and she turned around glaring.

"I already have a headache. You really don't want to make it worse." she said punching the man in the face and sending him flying a few feet. "Now, how about you?" she turned around to face the first attacker, but was hit in the face with a piece of her own ship and knocked out.

"Quit lying around and put her in the back!" said the man dragging her by one leg. He was later helped by the sobbing beaten man.

The men dropped her, and yelled out in pain as they both got two arrows shot into their bodies. One man had an arrow in his leg, and another in his arm. The other man had both arrows in each leg.
"Let's get the hell out of here!" they yelled limping back to their truck and driving off.

Flamorisa laid on the ground motionless. She slowly opened her eyes, and tried to remember what had just happened. Her brain had most likely sustained even greater damage, being hit three times in less than 24 hours.

((Yeah, but it will wear off in a few days =D ))

Flamorisa scurried a few feet from the girl. After being attacked, she was obviously skeptical of anyone she came into contact with. She looked at Echo with her almost glowing silver eyes, the deep black pupils were almost tiny pinpoints.
"I just need to know where the fighting grounds are." she finally said after an awkward silence. It appeared she didn't quite figure out she wasn't home anymore.

Flamorisa stood up. The word 'Earth' repeated itself in her mind. She had studied this place when she was younger. It was a dimension of peace, compared to her own. She knew the time difference as well, and that after a few hours earth time, her cadets would stop looking for her and surrender.
"I'm...hungry." she said deciding to trust the girl. It was apparent that she had just saved her, and that was worth trusting.

"When I was younger, I was told this was a word of peace. My own had been at war for thousands of years before my birth. My last lessons stopped when this planet was in the 1800's." she said in a very calm voice. "Also was also taught the sun dies every few ours, and darkness blankets the planet. On my own word, only artificial darkness exists." she said looking up at the moon. She was the first of her kind to see real darkness. "May I now be taken to a tavern?" it was the only phrase she knew for 'restraunt'.

"Yes. We had equipped telepaths in the war to help find out information." she said wondering what the question was for. She knew time had passed greatly in this dimension, but she didn't think that much. She knew she would have to learn, and be patient. "what year is it now?" she asked, wanting to know what to expect.

Flamorisa was a little shocked when she found out how many years had passed. She didn't think it had been over two hundred years. She thought for a moment, then nodded. "It would be the quickest method."