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Это красивый и не сложный для чтения фан-фик о Еве и Айкке, своим действием меняющий ход основного сюжета OSR.

Special for Eva/Aikka lovers! Enjoy and have a good time)
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Disclaimer: I do not own Oban Star Racers. OSR is © SAV! The World Productions.

Hey everyone merry Christmas! I went Xmas shopping this weekend and spent way 2 much on the presents. Hey if anyone I bought a present 4 is reading this, I just want 2 let u know that I only complain because I care. Anyway, thank u all who wrote reviews 4 my other fan fics. I really hope u like this 2!

"No sister, don't die! Please don't leave us like big brother did!" An eight-year-old Aikka cried. There was only one other person in the room, Aikka's older sister, Nefetari. Part of her upper right leg and lower right arm were blown off thanks to a Crog's gun, (A/N: Crog's guns are about twice the height of the average five years old human.)

"Aikka…My dearest…brother." Nefetari whispered between breaths, "Our older brother…Shotte…was killed in…the battle against…the Crogs. My…time is almost…up…. You must be strong Aikka…if you are to one day succeed…the throne. I…love…you…my…little…brother…Aikka…crown…prince…of…Nourasia."
"No sister, you mustn't! I don't want the crown! I don't want to live that life if I can't live it with you!" Nefetari placed her last kiss upon Aikka's forehead before she drifted off into eternal slumber. "Sister? No…no! SISTER!"

Aikka jumped out of bed right as his memory, his nightmare was at it climax. He looked out the window and realized it was nearly noon. He quickly got dress, grabbed his dagger and a frame picture of his sister, and headed out the door.

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Eva was walking through Alwas's market place when she stopped at a small flower shop. She was a bit off balance since she couldn't get any sleep the previous night. The memories of her mother's crash were still fresh and clear in her mind.

"If you are getting flowers for a special date, might I suggest these jewel roses; they're in season." A small Alwas woman suggested.

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