"There, that looks perfect." Said Wolfian.  Chetania looked in the mirror and gasped.  She had not seen herself in a mirror ever since she had been kidnapped.  That was over seven years ago.  Her dress, once a blue, knee length dress, was now a brownish blue color.  The bottom had been ripped to mid length, the sides had been torn, there were many rips and tears, and one of the straps had been torn.  Her hair had been shoulder length and was a golden color with black spots.  It was now waist length and very grungy.  Her fur was no longer soft, but rough and dirty.  There were also cuts and gashes all over her body.  Her face had a sunken look and very pale.  Even her tear lines (the reddish area around her eyes, like Cheetara.) looked paler than usual.  But the thing that caught her attention were her eyes, they looked a dull gray instead of their sea blue color.

" Do you like your tattoo slave?" asked Wolfian.  "What tattoo?" asked Chetania.  When she had been brought in the room she had been knocked out. Now that she looked in the mirror she saw a lump starting to form.  " It is on the back of your neck stupid girl" he sneered.  Chet lifted her hair and saw a tattoo on the back of her neck.  She recognized it as the sign of Wolfian.  All military leaders had their own sign or mark.  Wolfian's mark was a diamond with a rectangle coming out of it.

"Lets go slave," commanded Wolfian " we must get to the ship."  " Yes master' sighed Chet.  They exited the room and walked down a narrow corridor.  They passed many mutants who leered and stared at her.  She shuddered and realized how lucky she was.  Many female slaves were raped within one week of their capture or enslavement.  She had never been raped or touched.  They exited the palace and walked to the airfield.  "Your ship is ready for take-off general." Stated a jackal mutant.  "Thank you lieutenant." Wolfian said.  They continued walking and came up to a small war ship.  Chet almost sniggered at the almost primitive ship.  She remembered how advanced the Thunderians were in technology.  She sighed as she remembered her childhood. "Come on girl," sneered Wolfian, "I must show you to your, ahem, quarters." He led her down a hallway to a two doors.  "This is my room," He stated, pointing to the door on the left, "and this is your room."  He opened the door on the right.  The room was small, probably around 6' by 5'.  There was a cot against one wall and that was it.  " It will take us one week to get to Third Earth and you will stay here during the whole trip." He said.  " Yes master." She said.  He left the room and locked the door behind him.

Chet smiled the first smile real smile since her capture.  'The Thundercats are on Third Earth,' she thought, ' I must contact them somehow.'  She decided to go into a trance.  She lay down on her cot, closed her eyes, and concentrated very hard.  ~ Thundercats, please help me.  My name is Chetania and I am a slave to the mutant general Wolfian.  I am on a ship headed to Third Earth.  We will arrive in one week.  Please rescue me~ Chet was weakened by sending her distress signal and fell to sleep.  On Third Earth Cheetara sat up with a start.  " That was one of the strangest dreams I have ever had, someone was calling for help.  Was it real?  I guess I will find out in one week" With that she fell back to sleep.

One Week Later

It had been a long week for Chetania and Cheetara.  Cheetara kept having the same dream over and over again.  On the day the dream was supposed to come true, Cheetara was on her guard.  Meanwhile, Wolfian's ship, the Wolfstar (I know, I am so creativeJ) was about to enter Third Earth's atmosphere.  " General, the ship isn't going to make it," Shouted a reptile mutant, "we will lose power after entering the atmosphere!"  " Damn." Cursed Wolfian.  The ship had gotten into a battle with that infernal Mandora and her fellow police officers. (Sorry to those who like Mandora.  This is my story and I hate Mandora.)  The ship had barely escaped the force.  The shields were way down and most of the power had gone to weapons.  "Now entering the atmosphere general." Said a monkey mutant from his console.  " Brace yourselves." Yelled Wolfian.  The ship began to shake violently.  The crewmembers were falling out of their chairs and Wolfian clung to the back of his chair to keep from falling.  In her room Chetania was being thrown around as she had nothing to hold onto, but with some quick thinking she grabbed onto the doorknob with a death grip.  The ship made it safely through the atmosphere and maintained power until it was 50 feet from the ground.  The ship began to fall.  "Ratilla protect us." Prayed Wolfian as the ship fell. The ship hit the ground with amazing force and Chetania, who had escaped her room, was thrown out of the ship with the rest of the crew.