I know I said I'm gonna dump this thing but I felt I had to give it a
try... If it stinks I pass it on.
Prolouge: Spinning the web
Another boring day, here I am staring at my consul with nothing to do.  It
had been two months since Sylia left and things were back to what seemed to
be normal, everything except me.  Call me crazy but I miss being Sabre
Pink, battling boomers with Lina, Priss and Sylia.  Nene Romanova, the girl
who hates to train, who never gets past level 4, misses being a Knight
Sabre.  If Priss could hear my thoughts I would think she would be laughing
like a lunatic by now.  I sigh as I encode several pages worth of reports
into the central computer, things could'nt get any worse....could they? 
Suddenly, my musings are cut short as my name was called in the intercom,
the chief wishes to speak with me.  My friends whistle the "funeral march"
as I head straight for the chief's office.  I enter the room with much
hesitance and I see him, the person who replaced Chief Vannete sitting
there looking so forlorn, I decided to announce my presence. "You wanted to
see me sir?" I asked, my voice was shaky, and why wouldn't it be?  My mind
kept suggesting several reasons why I was summoned, half of them connecting
with the Knight Sabres. My waking nightmares ended when he spoke, a grim
tone emphasising the bad news, "Nene, I recieved some very disturbing news,
apparently your Aunt Natasha is dieing and she wishes to see you right
away.  I'm going to allow you two weeks of absentee leave...with pay, after
all we wouldn't wish one of our leading investors to think that ..." I
expected that I was found out, that Lisa still had a spare photograph that
wound up in one of the lead papers, that I was being fired for hacking into
the system, but I did not expect this....I didn't hear the rest of what the
chief was saying as I closed the door behind me.  I walked towards my
consul, I didn't notice my friends asking me if I was alright.  Once I got
to my booth I finally lost it, I cried my heart out as my friends tried to
console me.  It was so embarrasing, but the tears just won't stop, my mind
can't help but replay the phrase over and over again... Aunt Natasha
Romanof is dieing...My Aunt Natasha is dieing...She's dieing

whoohah! prolouge/ teaser finished, kindly resond people