Side Notes: To get a better understanding of this story, you are advised to read chapter 1. It'll help, I know that, cause I wrote it. :)

Trellia awoke late in the morning, not remembering if she had slept at all. She yawned, and grumbled angrily as someone rapped sharply at her door. "Ahhh.....who is it?" she growled, pulling the sheets over her head in aggravation.. "Zarbon." a voice replied. "Arrggrrrrr, what are you doing here, waking me up?!" "I've been sent to assist you to your first mission." "Alright, hold on a sec, let me get ready." "Hurry up, be down in the main room in an hour."

Trellia weakly crawled out from under the sheets, and quickly changed into her armor. She stumbled out the door, and trudged to the main room. Zarbon and Frieza patiently waited for her. "Heh, look who's finally awake." sneered Zarbon. "Quiet, Zarbon." said Frieza. Zarbon remained silent for the rest of the speech.

********************************************************** "Trellia? Trellia, are you listening?!" Frieza shouted at her. Trellia was half asleep the whole time Frieza was explaining the mission. She didn't really give it the chance to seep in. "Nani? Oh, yes, sorry, Lord Frieza." she said. She paused for a moment, then added a quick bow. "Good, Zarbon will be escorting you to the pods." "Da what?" Trellia said, blankly. ".........The space travel ships." Frieza said, eyeing the girl. "Oh. Yes, Lord Frieza." said Trellia. Frieza gave the girl a soft, curious look. "Are you alright?" he said, quietly, but rather sternly. "I'm fine." Trellia answered after an uncomfortable moment of silence as the two different species eyes locked, confused violet eyes to red, curious ones. Trellia was puzzled at Frieza's question, wondering why he would care a bit, if any, about her. She walked out and followed Zarbon down the hallway, wearing a puzzled look as the question still surged fresh in her mind. She found herself in a new hallway that she has never explored before. "Hey, um, Zarbon?" Trellia said quickly. "Yes?" "Um...what do I do?" she said, nervously. "You weren't listening to Frieza, were you?" came the sharp reply. "Um....nuh-uh." Zarbon sighed, and explained the mission as briefly as possible. "Thanks. " Trellia mumbled, still a bit confused on what she was supposed to do, but didn't dare speak a word of complaint. Zarbon held open the door for Trellia. Surprised yet again by the supposedly kind actions that her "enemies" were showing, she mumbled a "thank you", and stepped out into a large domed room. Rows of small space travel pods were lined up. Zarbon walked to the nearest one, and opened the door. "Damn, these things are tiny!" Trellia said. "Yes, well, you won't be disturbed by it, much, you will be put under hyper sleep until about the last hour of the travel." Zarbon answered. Trellia didn't' expect an answer. With no further delay, she stepped into the cramped pod, and was immediately put under hyper-sleep as the door closed. Zarbon watched from below as the pod took off, leaving a cloud of gray dust behind it. He shielded his eyes from the light and dust, cape fluttering from the wind the lift-off created. Satisfied, he walked back into the ship, the metal door automatically closing behind him.

"You are now within one hour's distance of the planet Zandya." a non-enthusiastic robotic voice blared from a nearby speaker. Trellia opened her eyes, blinked a couple times, and stretched her legs as far as she could. She gently pulled her tail out from underneath her, for it was beginning to fall asleep. Waving it about a couple times to get the blood flowing again, she looked around the pod. "Lucky I'm not claustrophobic." she said to herself. Trellia looked out the tiny red-glassed window. She saw a rather small planet, maybe half as big as the planet called Earth. Perhaps a bit larger, but small, nonetheless. Purple, whispy clouds clung to its atmosphere, while patches of rich green land dotted the surface that could be seen through the oddly colored clouds. "Interesting...." Trellia said. She shifted her steady gaze to the controls inside the pod, brushing locks of hair out of her face. "Oh, if only I could redirect this pod to.......Namek." she said, as a wild idea sprung into her head. "No, I couldn't. That's impossible. How would I?" she thought. "Maybe if I......" Trellia pulled a hairpin from her hair. "Hey, it works in the movies." she said, inserting the pin into a small slot. Turning it like a key, she suddenly found herself plummeting down to the planet's surface, faster than you can imagine. "Oh shit, I must've turned the power offfffff!!" she yelled, slurring on the last word as her stomach seemed to leap to her throat in one jump from the immense speed. Turning the pin the opposite way, the pod stopped with a jolt. Trellia breathed heavily in relief, for she was terribly frightened by the whole event. A flashing screen came up. Due to temporary power lossage, the course was deleted. Set course to where? it read. "Now how do I set it? It might be voice controlled." Trellia thought. "Planet Namek." she said into what looked like a microphone. The words came up in the destination heading. "Oh yeah." Trellia said to herself, as the pod made a turn and headed back the opposite way. Trellia's mind suddenly filled with a horrible thought. "Frieza's ship is on Namek. Where on Namek will I land?"

Woohoo! There's my second chapter! I know it's rather short, but I kinda ran outta ideas. Well, I'll be working on the next chapter soon, just gotta get off my lazy ass and type s'more!! Well, byebyes for now!