My visioned blurred, I couldn't hear anything, blood soaked through my uniform, the red liquid seeping under my arm. All I could hear were the muffled screams and shouts, I was losing myself, I didn't even make it to second Lieutenant Yojiro's base, useless, that's the feeling that set in. My visioned slowly blacked, this was it huh? I don't even get to look my killer in the face do I? I'm sorry Japan, I'm sorry captives, I'm sorry Mr. Yojiro, and I'm sorry Mr. Kiriswuga...I failed already, I did this, cause I could't a native. I closed my eyes, my body resting in the dirt, i'd die in a puddle of my own blood, is this what I deserve? Did I earn this for being the way I am? For being weak in the face of danger? Probably. 

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"Τη έσωσα από Έλληνα, πρέπει να την κρατήσουμε. Λοιπόν, είναι κυρία πράσινη. Αδελφέ, μπορούμε να θεραπεύσουμε την πληγή." Hm? How did I? What? I heard that....am I dead? I don't know what it means...I hurt, I hurt real bad. "Τι λένε οι άλλοι άντρες; Κρατάμε μια από τις κυρίες τους στο πράσινο εδώ, Παρίσι, δεν μπορούμε να την κρατήσουμε." I slowly forced my eyes opened, blurry, red, red blur, blue blur, gold blur, a lot of green blurs. Yojiro? I just couldn't think, my arm hurt less, I think? I couldn't feel it at all. "Αδερφέ, βλέπεις, έχει ανοίξει τα μάτια της! Αδερφός παρακαλώ! Οι Πράσινοι άντρες δεν θα πειράξουν, έχουμε σώσει τη ζωή της!" I wish I knew what was happening, it didn't help my head throbbed with pain. 

 "Hm, μοιάζει με αυτό, αλλά το κρατάμε; Φορώντας το πράσινο σαν αυτούς, έχουμε μια συμφωνία με τον δεύτερο υπολοχαγό Katamito." I felt a hand rest on my head, it was rough, calloused, whoever this was, they worked very hard. I heard it, Kamaito. That is second Lieutenant Yojiro Kamaito, right? I was sure of this, sure of it, they had said something about Yojiro. "Δεν μπορούμε να την κρατήσουμε αρκετά μακριά για να βεβαιωθούμε ότι είναι εντάξει?" I blinked a few times, whatever they were saying, it either had to do with me or Mr. Kamaito. My vision slowly came too, not that it mattered, calloused hands rested over my eyes, blocking out my vision. 

 "Uh....excuse English....improper? Yes...you can't see us..." Oh man....just what I needed, was I being kidnapped? Probably. I heard the door burst open, angry footsteps, coming right to us, what was happening? "Είμαι ο πρίγκιπας σας, εσείς οι δύο τολμούν να την φέρει εδώ και να μην την φέρει σε μένα! Βήμα μακριά από την κυρία με πράσινο!" "Lieutenant Alice Kotomine! She's been here! Bring in Second Lieutenant Yojiro!" Help, someone was here to help, yes, help me. I bit down on the mans hand, the man yelping, grabbing me, lifting me off the ground. "I will......hurt? Yes, hurt this....person...yes?" "Σας βλάψα ότι ο Αντιστράτηγος και εγώ προσωπικά θα σας στείλουμε στους Έλληνες!!" 

 "Send me....out of Troy? NO. You can't....you are bad Prince!" "Prince Hektor, That is the Lieutenant we have been searching for, we need her back ASAP! How are we to handle this sir!?" Hey now, wait, Troy....Hektor....then....this had to be Greek? Correct? No...this couldn't be right...This Gate is in Japan...what? "Θα ανακτήσω το κορίτσι, θα έχετε τον ηγέτη σας." The soldier nodded, taking off, leaving me in a room full of Trojan's, at least now I could see. I didn't hesitate, reaching for my hand gun, pressing it against the mans side, just as I pulled the trigger, he slammed his foot onto the side of my leg, I heard a snap, broke, screams escaped my lips, mixed with his own, I don't even know how many times I pulled the trigger, all I knew is that while he hit the ground, I landed in the arms of an unfamiliar, blacking out once more. 

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 I groaned, something yet pressed against my forehead, beeping near me. This was a dream wasn't it? I'd open my eyes and I'd be in my room, my phone alarm going off, yeah, that's what it was. I slowly opened my eyes, so much pain radiated from my leg, man, must have hurt it during training, though, I don't remember. I turned my head to the beeping, going to move my left arm, but it didn't move, not even a finger twitch. "You must be Lieutenant Alice Kotomine, I am Second Lieutenant Yojiro Katamito. I'm going to have to ask you some questions, and explain a few things..." So....this wasn't a dream...and the beeping was the life support machine next to me, was I hurt that bad, or did I lose that much blood?

 "First Question Mrs. Kotomine, What year is it?" What year is it? Uh....last time I checked it was...2047...yeah? "Uh....2047?" The Lieutenant gave a nod, holding up my hand gun. "How many bullets did you shoot out of this?" I stared blankly, ah yes, the skirmish before...however long ago that  happened. How many did  shoot? I was unsure, very unsure...maybe five out of the twelve in there? "Maybe five?" He shook his head, resting the hand gun on my cast, ah, broken leg, I'm staring to piece it together now...I was attacked twice in a row, sorta. "You shot all twelve bullets into a Trojan man...all twelve...way more than what you needed." 

 I wasn't....getting in trouble was I? I didn't mean to...its just...He broke my leg, that dread started coming back. "Look...while you in this condition, your not saving anyone, so, as the Prince has ordered, you are to work on standing, and working with the maids until you are able to help us with your voice." I was flabbergasted, the Prince wanted me to...what? "He....wants me to what!?" "I'm pulling your leg Lieutenant, he was there when you were attacked once more, so, he is showing you mercy this one time, though he does want you mobile." Yes, mobility, seems like something I could possibly work around. 

 "Now...time for some bad news...." Ah yes....bad news, like this wasn't all bad news...great. "About your arm, some nerves have been severed, which is whats causing the numbness and complete lose of feeling in the limb, luckily, we don't need to amputate the limb, you'll regain the feeling after awhile, I promise." Could he really promise that? Surly...he couldn't...could he? "Thanks Mr. Katamito...so, please do explain what is going?" He gave a sigh, patting my head. "My my...the situation your in, I'll explain." I nodded, taking my time to look around the room, it was rather bland, not that it mattered much, I just hoped I wouldn't be staying to long. 

 "So let me explain. You know that the Greeks are holding Japanese captives, you were almost killed by one of those Greeks. We have asked you here to help with these captives, but also, you are known for writing, you've written many papers under the watchful eye of Mr. Kiriswuga, so, the Prince has asked that you write him out of this up coming war. Write him an exit, write him something to use to move along with life." I stared blankly, I'm left handed...I can't write anything with my arm in the condition its in. "Sir...sorry to say...I can't do that...I'm left handed..."

 "That would appear to be a problem...Ο πρίγκιπας Hektor δεν θα είναι ευχαριστημένος..."