Gandal sat at a small wooden desk, twiddling his thumbs, we talk to the lady tomorrow.

Guards arrived at Marluxia's cell. They unlocked the door and started to walk in. "Come come," she said. "Unshackle me to reshackle me and take me to my interrogation." They unshackled her, reshackled her and dragged her up by her elbows. She was taken to a small room with a small wooden table in the middle. At the end closest to the door, was a wooden chair. And on the other side on the table, was Gandal. "Oh... We meet again. I relish the welcoming party."

Gandal smiled, tapping the desk with his fingers. He pulled out his remote, 'answer my questions wrong... I press this.' He demonstrated by quickly pressing the button, 'ready?'

She jerked. I hate it when he does that,she thought. "Ready as I'll ever be," she said as she sat at the chair at the other end of the table. "Shoot."

'Who are you, really?' He said, taking out a hologram computer.

"I told you. My name is Marluxia. More accurately though, I'm Marluxia Terrence. Next."

Gandal laughed, 'no, who are you.' He pressed the button. 'Tell me who you are, not your name.'

She jerked. Oh how she hated him right now. "I am the last one. And you know what I am talking about so I don't need to expllain any further." She smiorked. "I know you know. Otherwise you wouldn't have tazzered me." She began to laugh. "This is fun. Next."

"Your age?" he said, laughing at the sight of her anger flaring beneath her eyes.

"I'm sixteen. Next." She knew he would shock her just for fun.

He touched a couple of buttons on the hologram tablet, "Where did you come from? Do you have any relatives? What about a home planet?"

She shut her eyes. Why so many personal questions? she thought. Everyone just wanted my name and a confession. She put her hand through the hologram. (She got out of her cuffs.) I am of but one place. Time. My relatives are dead and my home planet. Destroyed." She moved her hand around the hologram. "This is where my planet used to be," she said, enlarging the hologram to show a field of asteroids. She winced. A memory flashed through her mind. She cast it aside. "Next," she said, opening her eyes and placing her hand in her lap.

He turned his head, maybe this treatment was not right. Gandal went to the next question, "How did you gain your powers?"

"Powers?" She laughed. "Don't be stupid. I am just very good with technology. I was the smartest in my city and I went to University when I was 12. Technology has always been my stength." She unclipped her gadget from her belt and laid it on the table. "I could have escaped from you yesterday. But I felt safe. So I did nothing." She smiled. "Want me to show you how it works?"

"Can we do something productive?"

Gandal shook his head, pressing the button as he grabbed the device.

Hunter was bored, and started to yell at Gandal.

Gandal ignored, typing into the tablet once again, 'so, what other troubles have occurred in your life?'

"Troubles? Do you want all of them? Well. That's going to be a very very long list. Mainly, I am a fugitive. Always running. My parents didn't live to see my fifth birthday and I have been in a foster family of criminals until I turned twelve. That's when I went freelance. My life wasn't easy after that. Everyone wanted my services. I became a galaxy wide assassin. And theif." She smiled. "You should've seen me with my first assassination. I almost died because I was so hesitant. Anything else?"

"Are you going to kill me?" Hunter said, frightned.

"Yea, what he said." Gandal said, chuckling mentally.

"Don't be absurd. I don't even know who you are! Well, that's kinda a lie cause you told me your name, but still." She laughed. "I'm totally here to kill you."

Hunter screamed, like a little school girl.

Gandal sighed, "I am done with you." He jabbed the button quickly, twice... three times. He then touched a large red button on the touch screen of the hologram.

She jerked. The third one knocked her out. There were a million things going on in her head at that moment. The main one was Why am I so important?