A very old and dangerous person part 14
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em. 'cept Ian. Well, I'm not making any money off of this anyway, so
why do you care?!!!
Note- ok, last time I had Freiza, Kold, Koola, and Ice kidnap Piccolo, Vegeta, Goku, and Gohan.
Ian put himself into suspended animation and took off. But now I seem to have written myself
into a hole. How am I suposed to get two and a half saiyens and a Namek out of the clutches
of the most sinister beings of the time? I've really done it with this one...
A battered Goku woke up an hour later deep in a dungeon of the Kold dynasty. His every
muscle ached. Kold had apparantly beat on him even after he was unconcious. He wondered why
they just hadn't killed him. They had nothing to gain by holding them here. Goku assumed that they
were in space. Kold didn't seem the type to waste time with a planet as small and unprofitable
as Earth. Maybe he had already destroyed it, thought Goku with a sudden pang. That would mean
Chi chi, Bulma, Yamcha, and all of his friends were history. He tried to reach out his senses to
touch Earth, but he couldn't do it. It seemed as though the very walls of the cell were blocking
his power. Now he had no idea whether Piccolo, Vegeta, or Gohan were even alive.
Piccolo had woken up too. He was more angry than worried, and was still in pretty good
condition since he had arrived later at the fight, but Freiza had still beaten him badly. He
hovered in his usual cross-legged position meditating. He had already discovered that he couldn't
telepathically communicate or sense anyone, so he set himself make the best of the current situation.
He noted that the cells were opened from the outside by a small key pad on the opposite wall.
Vegeta was in a bad mood. His arch rival had succeeded in (once again) putting him in a
position with no way out. He let out his anger on the walls of the tiny cell, only to find that
they blocked all ki attacks and abilities to sense. They were also thick and sturdy enough to
withstand his punches. 'Extraordinary...' Vegeta couldn't help thinking. 'Who knew this sort of
technology was possible?'
In a tiled room many floors above, Kold, Koola, Freiza, and Ice stood watching three
separate moniters, each showing one of their prisinors. Ice stood gaurd over Gohan who had just
woken up. He was chained to a chair by the wrists and ankles and had been struggling against them
though they showed no signs of giving. Kold, Koola, and Freiza were talking amongst themselves,
and abruptly they turned and left the room, Freiza telling Ice to keep a careful eye on Gohan.
In the next room, the Kold family talked of their plans.
"I still don't understand why we couldn't just kill them," Koola said in a whiney voice.
"I've already explained this to both of you!" said Kold "There is still a chance we may get
the Saiyens to join us. And we need the boy so we can force him back into Ice, making him all
the more powerful."
"But why did we take the Namek?" asked Koola, throughly perplexed. Freiza looked slightly
confused as well. Kold sighed exasperatedly.
"The namek should know how to get the boy back into Ice. And when he has done that for us,
he may be able to help us win the Saiyens to our side. After all, they have gone soft and will
probably do anything to save their friend." and the three of them shared in a diabolical laugh.
Gohan had given up struggling against his bonds a while ago. Ice hovered near him watching
the monitors. Gohan didn't understand how anything could be strong enough to withstand the strength
that he knew his father, Vegeta, and Piccolo possesed. He also wondered why Vegeta and his dad didn't
go Super Saiyen. Ice seemed to sense his thoughts and answered the question.
"The cells are built to repress Ki. As a side affect, it makes them unable to power up."
Gohan stared at Ice, unbelieving. How were they going to get out of this one?
Piccolo had earlier noted the key pad on the opposite wall outside his cell. Finally he had
a plan. His cell was one of many in a long hall. He suspected Goku,Vegeta, and Gohan were being
held in another hall similar to this. A gaurd had come in earlier, dragging what must have been
one of Freiza's servants at one point. He punched in a few keys which made high pitched tones,
which Piccolo's sharp hearing picked up easily. the gaurd left and Piccolo heard a low chuckling
from the cell next to his.
"So you're alive." Piccolo said.
"Yeah. Barely." The servant gasped. "Wouldn't I like to get revenge on Freiza." He laughed
dryly.
"So would I. You wouldn't happen to know the codes for the cells, would you?" Piccolo asked.
He didn't like working with other people, but this seemed the only choice. The servent laughed again.
"Of course I know the codes. Every soldier of Freiza's does. But it won't do any good
worrying about them. The key pad is all the way on the other wall. we've no chance of reaching it."
Piccolo grinned at the man's ignorance.
"Tell me the code for my cell."
"Why should I?" aksed the servant suddenly suspicious
"Do you want revenge on freiza or not?" Piccolo practically shouted. The man was getting
on his last nerve. There was a silence as he thought it over. If he let the prisinor escape, he
could always recatch him, especially if he thought they were friends. Then he'd be back on Frieza's
good side. Freiza might even forget about the little blowing up the West wing incident.
"Ok, I'll do it. But you've got to let me out too." He said. Piccolo complied. "mine is
234765 and yours is 567432." The man sat back. this, he had to see. Piccolo's arm stretched
between the bars and punched in both codes. then it returned to its normal length as the bars
disentegrated. Piccolo stepped out but the servant stayed where he was. Piccolo gave him not another
thought, and went off to find Goku, Gohan, and Vegeta.
The man slowly got to his feet. He ached all over, but was able to walk with the thought of
his triumphant capture of the strange green man.
"Freiza will make me his right-hand man." he thought out loud. He rounded a corner- and
came face to face with Piccolo, who had obviously heard the man gloating. One Ki blast later, the
man was reduced to dust. Piccolo smiled, content, and moved on stealthily, keeping to the shadows.
Back in the room with Gohan, Ice laughed.
"To bad The Namek didn't know about our moniters. In a few moments he will be caught. I
think Freiza will find a good use for him" and Ice ran off to alert Freiza. Gohan, however, had
a telepathic bond with Piccolo which now worked because he was free from the cell.
"Piccolo," Gohan thought furiously, "Piccolo, watch out. They know and will find you."
But the trasmission ended there, for at the moment, Ice came back in.
"I almost forgot about telepathic communication. Can't have you warning him, now can I?"
He knocked Gohan unconcious with a quick blow to the head.
All right, all right, I know its short, but I'm stuck. I know what I wanna write, I just...can't.
Ah, well. oh, and I don't know if Gohan and Piccolo are telepathic, but they should be! *ahem*
thats just my opinion of course, and I would like to hear yours on this story. Thanks to all those
lovely commenters out there! 'Till next time! Toodles!
~mysticGohan33~
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em. 'cept Ian. Well, I'm not making any money off of this anyway, so
why do you care?!!!
Note- ok, last time I had Freiza, Kold, Koola, and Ice kidnap Piccolo, Vegeta, Goku, and Gohan.
Ian put himself into suspended animation and took off. But now I seem to have written myself
into a hole. How am I suposed to get two and a half saiyens and a Namek out of the clutches
of the most sinister beings of the time? I've really done it with this one...
A battered Goku woke up an hour later deep in a dungeon of the Kold dynasty. His every
muscle ached. Kold had apparantly beat on him even after he was unconcious. He wondered why
they just hadn't killed him. They had nothing to gain by holding them here. Goku assumed that they
were in space. Kold didn't seem the type to waste time with a planet as small and unprofitable
as Earth. Maybe he had already destroyed it, thought Goku with a sudden pang. That would mean
Chi chi, Bulma, Yamcha, and all of his friends were history. He tried to reach out his senses to
touch Earth, but he couldn't do it. It seemed as though the very walls of the cell were blocking
his power. Now he had no idea whether Piccolo, Vegeta, or Gohan were even alive.
Piccolo had woken up too. He was more angry than worried, and was still in pretty good
condition since he had arrived later at the fight, but Freiza had still beaten him badly. He
hovered in his usual cross-legged position meditating. He had already discovered that he couldn't
telepathically communicate or sense anyone, so he set himself make the best of the current situation.
He noted that the cells were opened from the outside by a small key pad on the opposite wall.
Vegeta was in a bad mood. His arch rival had succeeded in (once again) putting him in a
position with no way out. He let out his anger on the walls of the tiny cell, only to find that
they blocked all ki attacks and abilities to sense. They were also thick and sturdy enough to
withstand his punches. 'Extraordinary...' Vegeta couldn't help thinking. 'Who knew this sort of
technology was possible?'
In a tiled room many floors above, Kold, Koola, Freiza, and Ice stood watching three
separate moniters, each showing one of their prisinors. Ice stood gaurd over Gohan who had just
woken up. He was chained to a chair by the wrists and ankles and had been struggling against them
though they showed no signs of giving. Kold, Koola, and Freiza were talking amongst themselves,
and abruptly they turned and left the room, Freiza telling Ice to keep a careful eye on Gohan.
In the next room, the Kold family talked of their plans.
"I still don't understand why we couldn't just kill them," Koola said in a whiney voice.
"I've already explained this to both of you!" said Kold "There is still a chance we may get
the Saiyens to join us. And we need the boy so we can force him back into Ice, making him all
the more powerful."
"But why did we take the Namek?" asked Koola, throughly perplexed. Freiza looked slightly
confused as well. Kold sighed exasperatedly.
"The namek should know how to get the boy back into Ice. And when he has done that for us,
he may be able to help us win the Saiyens to our side. After all, they have gone soft and will
probably do anything to save their friend." and the three of them shared in a diabolical laugh.
Gohan had given up struggling against his bonds a while ago. Ice hovered near him watching
the monitors. Gohan didn't understand how anything could be strong enough to withstand the strength
that he knew his father, Vegeta, and Piccolo possesed. He also wondered why Vegeta and his dad didn't
go Super Saiyen. Ice seemed to sense his thoughts and answered the question.
"The cells are built to repress Ki. As a side affect, it makes them unable to power up."
Gohan stared at Ice, unbelieving. How were they going to get out of this one?
Piccolo had earlier noted the key pad on the opposite wall outside his cell. Finally he had
a plan. His cell was one of many in a long hall. He suspected Goku,Vegeta, and Gohan were being
held in another hall similar to this. A gaurd had come in earlier, dragging what must have been
one of Freiza's servants at one point. He punched in a few keys which made high pitched tones,
which Piccolo's sharp hearing picked up easily. the gaurd left and Piccolo heard a low chuckling
from the cell next to his.
"So you're alive." Piccolo said.
"Yeah. Barely." The servant gasped. "Wouldn't I like to get revenge on Freiza." He laughed
dryly.
"So would I. You wouldn't happen to know the codes for the cells, would you?" Piccolo asked.
He didn't like working with other people, but this seemed the only choice. The servent laughed again.
"Of course I know the codes. Every soldier of Freiza's does. But it won't do any good
worrying about them. The key pad is all the way on the other wall. we've no chance of reaching it."
Piccolo grinned at the man's ignorance.
"Tell me the code for my cell."
"Why should I?" aksed the servant suddenly suspicious
"Do you want revenge on freiza or not?" Piccolo practically shouted. The man was getting
on his last nerve. There was a silence as he thought it over. If he let the prisinor escape, he
could always recatch him, especially if he thought they were friends. Then he'd be back on Frieza's
good side. Freiza might even forget about the little blowing up the West wing incident.
"Ok, I'll do it. But you've got to let me out too." He said. Piccolo complied. "mine is
234765 and yours is 567432." The man sat back. this, he had to see. Piccolo's arm stretched
between the bars and punched in both codes. then it returned to its normal length as the bars
disentegrated. Piccolo stepped out but the servant stayed where he was. Piccolo gave him not another
thought, and went off to find Goku, Gohan, and Vegeta.
The man slowly got to his feet. He ached all over, but was able to walk with the thought of
his triumphant capture of the strange green man.
"Freiza will make me his right-hand man." he thought out loud. He rounded a corner- and
came face to face with Piccolo, who had obviously heard the man gloating. One Ki blast later, the
man was reduced to dust. Piccolo smiled, content, and moved on stealthily, keeping to the shadows.
Back in the room with Gohan, Ice laughed.
"To bad The Namek didn't know about our moniters. In a few moments he will be caught. I
think Freiza will find a good use for him" and Ice ran off to alert Freiza. Gohan, however, had
a telepathic bond with Piccolo which now worked because he was free from the cell.
"Piccolo," Gohan thought furiously, "Piccolo, watch out. They know and will find you."
But the trasmission ended there, for at the moment, Ice came back in.
"I almost forgot about telepathic communication. Can't have you warning him, now can I?"
He knocked Gohan unconcious with a quick blow to the head.
All right, all right, I know its short, but I'm stuck. I know what I wanna write, I just...can't.
Ah, well. oh, and I don't know if Gohan and Piccolo are telepathic, but they should be! *ahem*
thats just my opinion of course, and I would like to hear yours on this story. Thanks to all those
lovely commenters out there! 'Till next time! Toodles!
~mysticGohan33~