They walked down several corridors before they came to an armory, Cassandra allowed Alicia to walk in first. Inside she saw dozens of soldiers preparing for their respective missions. She looked over at a few weapon racks and started for a standard plasma rifle, but then stopped. She felt a jolt in her brain unlike anything she'd ever felt before. Within an instant a flash of images streamed through her brain. Images of what must've been her counterpart using a standard plasma rifle. Alicia never did use a plasma rifle as she was trained specifically for espionage and stealth missions. Her specialty was with sniper rifles and pistols. Also, hand to hand combat was an art she was very proficient in. It was becoming clearer more and more that she and her counterpart were very different. This made her wonder even more why Demonya would switch them, if both of them were so different. Although, there had to be something similar about them besides the obvious things. 

Bridge of 'The Unmasked' - Edge of Intergalactic Federation Territory. She stared at the report document that had been on the screen of her monitor for the past hour. Every bit of news within it was of no help to her or anyone else for that matter. For six months she had been searching for her nemesis and to come so far and now be without results, was a frustrating situation at best. Yet she still did have cards to play, they wouldn't please the people who were the sole reason for her monumental task of capturing and swapping different Alicia's from alternate time lines. In the beginning she felt good about what she had done, but ever since she had been across the table from Alicia Greyshon five years ago, she had been having mixed feelings about why she was on this crusade of death and destruction. She would normally tell herself that she was doing all this because the Collective were the true rulers of Parade

They had all remained silent after Alicia's projection had vanished. None of them said anything to the other, everyone just remained silent, mostly because they were all shocked by Alicia's ability to project her consciousness across realms. The goddesses were capable of doing such things, but a demi goddess, that hadn't been seen before at least by them. Jenniri was the first to break the silence, she hated quiet and tension mixed together. Especially when it involved this particular group. If Cassandra and Demonya were here it would be a serious issue. "So, I take it we're all just going to sit and wait for Alicia to come back. You all realize that her reasoning for not fighting the Collective won't help or change anything, because the problem isn't Alicia it's us. The decisions we've made that brought us here is the issue at hand." A nod from Sabrina and Carmen could be seen by Jenniri, Ivy and Helena stayed silent. Jenniri shook her head

Alicia stood alone in her mother's private chambers as she began to mentally prepare herself for what she was about to do. Going back in time was something she hadn't done before; she had felt Ivy and Helena both go into the past and change different things. Ivy had gone back to save members of the Chosen and her mother. Helena had gone back and saved the Phoenix Order from death, somehow, she had found a way to communicate with her past self and avoid death. Alicia needed to accomplish a similar task, though she would have to change her decisions on multiple events, or maybe it was just one. As she contemplated her options, she heard a rushing wind enter the room and then fade. She turned to see a familiar face staring at her, it was her own face. She looked upon her visitor with utter confusion. "Who are you?" Alicia Greyshon stood in the center of the chambers; her eyes never left Alicia Iminz's. The two of them stood there for a long tim

Viennashal Iminz Goddess of Peace and High Ruler of Galaxia Prime stood out on one of the many balconies of her palace as she gazed out at the city of Alterria. Buildings that stretched high into the clouds and shined bright of the sparkling metal crystal as old as the Realm. She watched the dozens of traffic lanes full of hovercraft and airspeeders making their way from one sector of Galaxia to another. She closed her eyes and for a moment tuned out all the sounds of the city, she concentrated on the beings within the palace. She quickly was able to place her eight royal handmaidens, her valiant protectors who had been trained since childhood to protect her. She trusted them completely and considered them her closest allies outside of the Goddesses. Her handmaidens had protected her for the past seven eons that she had been a Goddess. They'd been blessed with immortality by her. Her decision to make them immortal had come as a request by them because they didn'