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  * Chapter 3                        Stolen Hearts in War  *    

     The blue airship landed swiftly but soundless on the dirt ground, compliments

Of Mr.Briefs from Capsule Corps. He was the one of several humans valued by the saiyans and let to live because of his enormous amount of advanced technology. Therefore making him very useful alive than dead.

  "Captain Remeku, the troops are in order for the slave sweep." The soldiar reported.

Captain Remeku was a tall, built man with rather large ears and lengthy black hair that was tied in the back. He and his people of Planet  Kelick were the first to be captured and enslaved by the saiyans years ago. The saiyans had offered him a choice to be commander of the slave sweep, where people are caught, sold and enslaved, or,

To die. He had chossen to be the commander of the sweep, believing  that one day he would serve a role in a purpose of great change for everyone but the saiyans.

 Captain Remeku lifted his piercing green gaze, and nodded his head to give leave for the troops.

  " Alright everyone search carefully for any survivors, you know the punishment is death for us all if we even miss one breathing thing out here. Lets go!" the soldier who had reported landing to Captain Remeku, spoke fiercly to the rest of the soldiers in identical gear standing.  With that, everyone scurried to cover thoroughly the area, arms in hand, of the once standing city. (arms means weapons)

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" So what are we supposed to do now?" Lunch asked looking around at the small cave like shelter they'd found under some of the rubble.

  "I think we need light, it's too dark in here," said ChiChi, trying to peer around in her current surroundings. Juuhachigou uncrossed her arms and with the flick of her finger, she balanced a small but bright red flame in the center of her palm. The place they were in flooded with light, casting small shadows in the corners. Bulma narrowed her eyes as she spotted something in one of the corners, cautiosly she walked over and picked it up. It was a broken stool, with a small logo on the side, it read: Shakey's Diner. Bulma then turned around asking Juuhachigou to raise the light a little higher, there you could see what was left of chipped paint and letters. To the side was a crashed counter. They were standing in what used to be, a restraunt.

  "Oh wow! I've never been in a restaraunt before!" Bulma proclaimed in awe.

Juuhachigou stood next to her, her arm outstreched holding the small circle of fire.           "Well now you have, although I'm sure this is not how it looked like from the start. I'm thinking there used to be people, living, people around here." Juuhachigou replied sarcastically. Bulma scowled, and turned around. ChiChi sighed, and put her hands on her hips. " Ok, so what are we gonna do? "  

  Just then Lunch heard a faint voices coming thier direction. " Hey do you hear that?" she asked.

"Hear what?" ChiChi asked, a little annoyed.

"Be queit and listen, I think I hear it to." Bulma said, lowering her voice.

The four women stood silently, struggling to hear the voices. A few seconds later they heard whispering, not a long way off from where they were now. Juuhachigou closed her hand, extinguishing thier source of light as everything was dark again, but no one complained as they were too busy listening to the nearing footsteps.

" Come on, Lets go." Bulma whispered to them.

Silently the women found thier way out, and back outside the windy area of wreckage. Straining thier ears to hear, they could no longer detect the crunching footsteps or faint whispering.

Juuhachigou narrowed her eyes, "Keep your senses open, I know thier here somewhere."

  The four women each gazed at a different direction, wondering what kind of people would be in a wreckage like this. Suddenly, a blur of metal blue whizzed by Lunch's ear, the sharp blade barely missing her, as ChiChi quickly turned her back to meet the attack with her own weapon of glittery yellowish light. The once indestructable blade disinegrated upon contact, and leaving the man's hands raw. The soldiar then was swiftly met with a powerful blow to the side, sending him crashing into a pile of  concrete a few yards away. ChiChi lowered her leg and turned around with a faint smile on her lips while slapping the dust off her hands, but it was quickly replaced with look of worry directed at Juuhachigou.

  Juuhachigou felt it coming as she immediatly ducked the blow aiming at her head, and then fleetly spun around kneeing the assualter in the stomach, hard. It all happened rather abrubtly, as soon as the other man hit the ground not even seconds later a crowd of similar looking soldiers charged fully at the four women. ChiChi and Juuhachigou were more than ready to lunge at the flock of soldiers, placing themselves in a fighting stance, confident they could take them all down in an instant.

The soldiers were now inches away as they prepared to assail, but the urgence in Bulma's voice caused them to stop thier attempt.

" No!! Stop!! Juuhachigou, ChiChi! Don't forget what we are here to do!"

Both women paused, and looked at eachother unwavering, and finally nodded. Reluctantly they withdrawed thier stance and stepped back alongside Bulma and Lunch, who all the while kept calm.The fleet of soldiers continued thier rush towards the women, grabbing thier arms and securing them tightly behing them with a thick, heavy metal,giving the same treatment to thier feet. Other soldiers ran to the two men laying unconsious who had attempted to attack Juuhachigou and ChiChi before. A few seconds later one of the soldiers in charge, who was also a bit confused along with the others by the sudden change of surrender of the women, stepped up and  announced retreat back to the ship. The four women were led queitly in single file back to the airship, weapons pointing in thier faces and pricking at thier backs. A few men carried the other two wounded soldiers from earlier on ahead, they were both in critical condition.

   Finally they arrived as they were roughly pushed inside the ship. ChiChi was about to say something when she remembered Kami's words………. Appear the weakest you can,…...obey thier commands..  ChiChi then bit her lip and kept her temper to a minimum.

   The women were shoved into a small, enclosed room made up of something somewhat of steel and rubber, only two small beds were shoved in a corner.

" You think they could've picked a smaller room?" Bulma said sarcastically.

Lunch sat on one of the beds, " Well remember we arent exactly the favorites of those soldiers and dont forget the saiyans. Hey why did you guys attack the soldiers anyways? We arent supposed to appear strong remember?"

Juuhachigou shrugged, a slight smirk rising, " Well we were'nt gonna let a couple of boys in steel suits kill us now are we? "

Bulma smiled then shook her head, " Ya, but we can't afford to let that happen agian, promise?"

Everyone nodded in agreement. Just then a trembling from underneath shook them, causing them to fall. "Ouch!! ChiChi get off of me!"

"I would if I could!!"

The women struggled to get back into place, along with a few yelps and laughter.

Finally they all sat against the wall. " What was that?" Lunch asked.

" The ship's engine from below us,very silent, but the quakiness makes up for it. I think we are heading back to were they keep the rest of the slaves." Bulma replied.

"Goodie," Juuhachigou added tonlessley.

Right then the door squeked open from the other end. A tall man with long hair and intense green eyes stepped from behind it.

" Hello ladies. I'm Captain Remeku, and I believe you've already met my staff. Im sorry they were so rough, but if they arent that way the saiyans would think we arent doing our job right, and Im sure you know what happens after that."

 The four women nodded, a bit confused of the man's courtesy towards them. He had a soft face, not mean and cold as they expected it to be.

 " Where are we going?" Lunch asked.

"Its where all of the ..stray people go, the ones who survive the saiyans purging of thier city. They stay there for a day, then they get auctioned to someone who..lets say.. requires thier services. It's a little ways from where the new saiyan empire is located, of course most them end up thier anyways. Basically in other terms, sad to say its a kind of slave camp." Captain Remeku  replied, sighing.

Bulma looked at the man carefully. He didnt look like he enjoyed what he did very well and he didnt speak too highly of the saiyans either. He didnt look too bad.

   Again another trembling from underneath made them bounce, but this time they werent sprawled on the floor.

  " Were here." Captain Remeku anounced, opening the door wide for them to step through. The women stood up and trudged through the door.

"Arent you worried we might run away or try and attack you?" Juuhachigou asked carefully.

  Captain Remeku smiled and shook his head, " You show no intentions of running away, and besides I've had my share of experiances with people who arent that smart, and I dont think any of you fall into that category."

 Juuhachigou smiled faintly and kept on walking. Finally they reached the entrance, all four of them peering outside in surprise. There were tents scattered across the area, bits and pieces of patches of grasses randomly stood out, the rest being dirt. You could see a semi-large wooden stage where the auctioning took place. It was overcrowded and guarded by many soldiers, mostly women and children. People were chained and disrespected, in other words it wasnt a very nice place to be at.

Bulma was the first to get off the ship, followed by ChiChi, Lunch and Juuhachigou.

 They were then led to a small table where thier names were written down and a number was stamped on thier hand by a very large man who disgustingly kept licking his lips at the four women.

  " You'll be up on the auction in a few minutes, can't let time waste such beauties," the dirty man said eying them again. Bulma was about to say something when Captain Remeku cut in.

  " Oh shove it Yajirobe, get back to your duty."

The fat man scowled and left. Captain Remeku shook his head in disapproval and led the girls towards the stage. "Here you go ladies, you'll be called up individually and be bought off. Just try to look confident and dont look away from anyone, but I think you won't have any trouble. Good Luck."

 "Thank you." Bulma said.

Captain Remeku smiled and dissapeared back into the crowd.

From behind they heard the slave auction start up again, and watched as a short brown-haired girl timidly walked upstage. Bulma, Lunch, ChiChi and Juuhachigou straightened up and patiently waited for thier name to be called, and thier fate for the remaining four months to be decided.

   

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