Imagine being so far from home, you feel like you're on another planet. Now, imagine that becoming a reality. Only made worse by not even knowing where you are or where to go to get back home. Especially, when a warmongering tyrant is chasing after you. Hopefully, for Flurry Heart, help is available at the nearest spaceport.

This fic contains several references to space-western adventure films and games. Hence the Starcraft and Star Wars tags, but they are not the main points of this story. Just there for filler. Also, Flurry Heart is in her twenties in this fic and, no, it's not a clopfic. If you're looking for those, there's plenty to pick from elsewhere. Here, it'll only be brief.