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this??? Go get yourself some brains..^_^
Warning; I'm thinking to take another way with this fic. I'm going to make this fantasy like…
Vegeta spent the first days alone, in his room. He was in a bad mood.
Tyllen grinned about it. Now Vegeta had discovered that loosing was (still) difficult.
The fifth day of Mikki entered his room. Vegeta was looking out his window.
"Vegeta?"
Vegeta didn't answer, he didn't even move.
"Come on Vegeta. It's time for you to get out your room."
Vegeta sighed.
"Is it bothering you so much?"
"No it's no that."
"Ah finally, you still have your tongue. Come, I've cooked now. Eat with us now."
"I'm not hungry."
Mikki was surprised. Normally, Vegeta was always hungry.
She walked closer to him and saw his expression in the reflection of the room. He looked very troubled. She wondered if he was depressed.
"Still trouble with that fight?"
Vegeta shook his head.
"Than what?"
Vegeta sighed deep.
"I don't know…there's just…something wrong."
"Come on Vegeta, eat with us. Maybe it's past. Maybe its that fight after all, despite you deny it. You can't hide up here for ever."
"Fine than….now?"
"In five minutes."
Mikki left the room. Vegeta was still looking out the window.
Vegeta ate in complete silence. He didn't even seem to hear where the others were talking about. He seemed in deep thought.
"Hello, Vegetaaaa!!!!"
Djing-djing waved with his hand before Vegeta's eyes.
"Still awake and alive?"
Vegeta looked at him.
"There's something wrong."
His eyes seemed to light up, sparkle, and he got up.
"What's wrong?"
"Dunnow."
"Erm….than why do you think?"
"Because something tells me."
The ship rumbled.
"What was that? No meteorites please!"
Djing-djing ran to the screen.
"Why are things always worse?! We are surrounded by ships! I think they have energy shields. That must have caused the trembling."
"Are they attacking?"
"No they aren't."
"They are just hanging around there?"
"Yes they… *beep * No they are hailing us now."
Djing-Djing hit a button, and the screen flashed on. A man, pale skin, green hair, and a green helmet, with the form of a Roc, looked at them.
"Good day sir. I am Djing-djing. And you are…? And why do you block our way?"
"I represent Actara. I am looking for Vegeta."
"Why?"
"I am not allowed to say that to others. I have heard he is on this ship. Is that true?"
"Well in fact.."
"I am there" Vegeta interrupted Djing-djing.
"So where do you need me for?"
"My lord, Actara, wishes to talk to you."
"About what."
"He didn't tell me."
"How does he know me?"
"I don't know. I only know he knows you for quite a while."
"So you barely know anything…. Where is Actara?"
"In the the exter sanctarium."
"What? Is that a kind of space station?"
"No, but I can guide you there."
"Why should I trust you?"
"Because this doesn't involve any danger."
"How should I know?"
"I can shoot you now just as well. You might be strong, but my ship is stronger than your ship."
Vegeta cursed under his tongue. That man was probably right. He was strong, but when they would shoot his ship, he was very vulnerable, not to mention Mikki, Djing-djing and Tyllen.
"All right!! But if this is a trap, I'll shoot you anyway!"
"Trust me, this isn't a trap."
"Yeah yeah I heard that. Just get me there."
"As you wish."
The screen flashed out. Djing-djing scratched his head.
"I wonder what that exter sanctarium is."
"I wonder how we get there!"
Tyllen was very exited.
"Maybe we get teleported, or white flashes of light, or maybe get dragged there with a tractowbeam or.."
Vegeta frowned at him.
"This is not just a funny adventu…"
And the next moment he vanished into thin air.
Mikki gasped.
Tyllen laughed.
"Oh so that's how that they do that! Would they do that with us too?"
"No Tyllen they don't torture themselves with you." Djing-djing grinned at him. Tyllen shot him a angry Vegeta-like look.
"Ok enough fun…It's better to look where he stayed. The ships don't respond anymore and we can't move. Any ideas anyone?"
Vegeta looked at the chamber. Only metallic walls. Nothing else. Not even a door. One moment he was at his own ship, now he was…somewhere.
"Welcome into our humble home."
Two creatures were leaning against the wall. One green, other red.
Their faces seemed to be a mix of a reptile, a cat and humanoid. Their faces were almost flat. Instead of a nose they had two small slits in their faces (like a reptile), they had black eyes, and a cat like mouth, with sharp teeth. They wore simple clothes with the same colour as their skin.
"Who are you?"
"I am Actara. My brother here is called Chukra. It is the Spectral kingdom, the SK, we want to talk about. You have joined them, huh?"
"Yes. What's so interesting about that?"
"Not long ago they made a pact with the Dch. The Dragonpacthunters. Those are our worst enemies. Now the SK will hunt us too. But they don't even understand the conflict between us and the DCH. They think we are just a bunch of super evil destroyers, while we are not."
"And you ask me to change their minds?"
"Not exactly. I think you won't really be able to. But don't fight us."
"Afraid?" Vegeta smirked.
"That you will beat us? No, we are not. We are stronger than you now. And we know your full power."
"So why did you ask? If you could wipe me out so easily, why the effort?"
"Because we are not evil! Try to understand! We do not want to destroy you."
"Ok, so you don't….any other reason you got me here? I don't have a eternity."
Chukra sighed.
"One other thing. One: you are cursed. Not just a little curse, but a huge one. Not by a devil, like us, but a curse of another being. We can't remove it, and we know a little about it, but I advice you to seek help for it. It is binding you."
"What? I never noticed something like 'being bound' or something like a curse at all."
"That was the idea of the one who placed the curse."
"Right. I'll see what I can do about that 'curse'."
"You don't believe us, huh?"
"No. But if you're really pleading me not to fight you, I'll see. I'm not mixing myself in the politics of others. As long you don't bother me anymore."
"We won't."
"Now get me back on my ship and remove your ships."
Actara snapped with his fingers. Vegeta flashed away.
"Well?"
"Not too bad."
"He doesn't believe us about the curse. Would he even try to seek help?"
"I don't know. Maybe we have help with that too."
"You saw him too against the three changelings, a few years ago, huh?"
"yes I did. Terrific fighting style, I must say. Even with the bindings, he managed to become very strong… For a mortal, at least. He could do a lot more."
"It's still inside him. Just break the chains."
Tyllen almost shrieked when Vegeta flashed back on his ship. The next moment, all the other ships flashed away.
"What was that lord like? Was he big? Was he dangerous…was he…was he a he?"
"Pardon?"
"Mikki told me about the three you defeated first and they were strong and they…"
Vegeta covered Tyllen's mouth.
"Are you going to let me understand this? You talk way too fast. Just two creatures, devils, asking me not to fight them and telling me I had a huge curse. Nothing to worry about."
"Curse? What curse?"
"Kind of binding. Dunnow. I don't care. I think it's just a lie. Who would have placed it on me? No one cursed me for as long I can remember."
Djing-djing cocked an eyebrow.
"Devils huh? I have heard some rumors about devils fighting against dragon warriors. Not a thing to mess with. Their power was described as immortal and huge."
"I don't really intend to mess with them. But what does that curse have to do with them?"
"Dun really know. Maybe because both sides like to throw with curses, and you have been hit in some way. We can go back to Sylliana and ask for help there."
"If you're so concerned, all right. But I bet there's nothing at all! And now… I'm going to bed. Bye."
Mikki shook her head.
"I think he he's been out his room for an hour. Well…it is a progress. How long will the journey to Sylliana be?"
"Not too long." I'll have to calculate that."
"Whatever. You can find me in my room."
Vegeta let himself drop on his bed.
[Why can't things just be simple like they were? A good guy , a (strong) bad guy, good guy destroys bad guy]
He smiled at that thought. He liked such things to be simple. Maybe he could try to get some advice about this on Sylliana too. He closed his eyes and tried to sleep.
"Vegeta?"
Vegeta opened his eyes. Damn, he was almost asleep. The voice, whatever it was, faded away. Strange…
He closed his eyes again.
Yes, he heard something again. Soft whispers. Incoherent, he couldn't make out what it said.
Slowly, it became more coherent. Blurs formed before jis closed eyes, forming shapes, making new surroundings. Warm. It was warm here. Not uncomfortably, though.
Someone was singing. Beautiful….the words had no meaning for him…but still beautiful. Warmth…arms, wrapped around him. Footsteps beneath him, two voices, laughing.
All unfamiliar…or not? He frowned. Everything was still blurry.
The two laughter changed. Changed to screams, echoing away. The warmth was gone. The arms were gone. The singing was gone. Everything was gone. Cold...only coldness.
He was laying on a cold surface. Something lighted up. He could only look through two slits, and looked at himself, like into a mirror. He tried to scream. Something with a huge spidershape was sitting on his breast, and its legs clawed to his back. It was so tight, he could barely breathe…bound… On his face there was a helmet, also with the shape of a spider…a huge spider, its eight legs wrapped around his head.
"Get off get off get off!"
He kept screaming it repeatingly, but no sound came out. It was almost strangling him, but just not yet.
1 Bound…
He woke up, almost screaming, and almost bathing in his own sweat.
[ Damn …some nightmare. That's what you get when you think about curses too much.]
2
3
4 Would he be convinced now?
Maybe.
He always pig-headed. Luckily he has some friends to push him.
How long will it take? We don't have much time.
Depends on them.
Our brother has to return. It can only happen when Vegeta will take part in the ritual.
As if wouldn't know.
They are after us.
We can defend our selves now.
But not too long.
It will be all right.
"VEGETA!"
"Huh?"
"We are nearing Sylliana."
" So soon?….and stop yelling by the way, I am not deaf."
"There was a wormhole to help us. Mind to get up?"
" I didn't feel like continuing sleeping anyway."
While Vegeta was dressing he felt the ship rumbling slightly. They were entering the atmosphere. Landing in five minutes. Time to see some acquaintances, and to look for answers…
Warning; I'm thinking to take another way with this fic. I'm going to make this fantasy like…
Vegeta spent the first days alone, in his room. He was in a bad mood.
Tyllen grinned about it. Now Vegeta had discovered that loosing was (still) difficult.
The fifth day of Mikki entered his room. Vegeta was looking out his window.
"Vegeta?"
Vegeta didn't answer, he didn't even move.
"Come on Vegeta. It's time for you to get out your room."
Vegeta sighed.
"Is it bothering you so much?"
"No it's no that."
"Ah finally, you still have your tongue. Come, I've cooked now. Eat with us now."
"I'm not hungry."
Mikki was surprised. Normally, Vegeta was always hungry.
She walked closer to him and saw his expression in the reflection of the room. He looked very troubled. She wondered if he was depressed.
"Still trouble with that fight?"
Vegeta shook his head.
"Than what?"
Vegeta sighed deep.
"I don't know…there's just…something wrong."
"Come on Vegeta, eat with us. Maybe it's past. Maybe its that fight after all, despite you deny it. You can't hide up here for ever."
"Fine than….now?"
"In five minutes."
Mikki left the room. Vegeta was still looking out the window.
Vegeta ate in complete silence. He didn't even seem to hear where the others were talking about. He seemed in deep thought.
"Hello, Vegetaaaa!!!!"
Djing-djing waved with his hand before Vegeta's eyes.
"Still awake and alive?"
Vegeta looked at him.
"There's something wrong."
His eyes seemed to light up, sparkle, and he got up.
"What's wrong?"
"Dunnow."
"Erm….than why do you think?"
"Because something tells me."
The ship rumbled.
"What was that? No meteorites please!"
Djing-djing ran to the screen.
"Why are things always worse?! We are surrounded by ships! I think they have energy shields. That must have caused the trembling."
"Are they attacking?"
"No they aren't."
"They are just hanging around there?"
"Yes they… *beep * No they are hailing us now."
Djing-Djing hit a button, and the screen flashed on. A man, pale skin, green hair, and a green helmet, with the form of a Roc, looked at them.
"Good day sir. I am Djing-djing. And you are…? And why do you block our way?"
"I represent Actara. I am looking for Vegeta."
"Why?"
"I am not allowed to say that to others. I have heard he is on this ship. Is that true?"
"Well in fact.."
"I am there" Vegeta interrupted Djing-djing.
"So where do you need me for?"
"My lord, Actara, wishes to talk to you."
"About what."
"He didn't tell me."
"How does he know me?"
"I don't know. I only know he knows you for quite a while."
"So you barely know anything…. Where is Actara?"
"In the the exter sanctarium."
"What? Is that a kind of space station?"
"No, but I can guide you there."
"Why should I trust you?"
"Because this doesn't involve any danger."
"How should I know?"
"I can shoot you now just as well. You might be strong, but my ship is stronger than your ship."
Vegeta cursed under his tongue. That man was probably right. He was strong, but when they would shoot his ship, he was very vulnerable, not to mention Mikki, Djing-djing and Tyllen.
"All right!! But if this is a trap, I'll shoot you anyway!"
"Trust me, this isn't a trap."
"Yeah yeah I heard that. Just get me there."
"As you wish."
The screen flashed out. Djing-djing scratched his head.
"I wonder what that exter sanctarium is."
"I wonder how we get there!"
Tyllen was very exited.
"Maybe we get teleported, or white flashes of light, or maybe get dragged there with a tractowbeam or.."
Vegeta frowned at him.
"This is not just a funny adventu…"
And the next moment he vanished into thin air.
Mikki gasped.
Tyllen laughed.
"Oh so that's how that they do that! Would they do that with us too?"
"No Tyllen they don't torture themselves with you." Djing-djing grinned at him. Tyllen shot him a angry Vegeta-like look.
"Ok enough fun…It's better to look where he stayed. The ships don't respond anymore and we can't move. Any ideas anyone?"
Vegeta looked at the chamber. Only metallic walls. Nothing else. Not even a door. One moment he was at his own ship, now he was…somewhere.
"Welcome into our humble home."
Two creatures were leaning against the wall. One green, other red.
Their faces seemed to be a mix of a reptile, a cat and humanoid. Their faces were almost flat. Instead of a nose they had two small slits in their faces (like a reptile), they had black eyes, and a cat like mouth, with sharp teeth. They wore simple clothes with the same colour as their skin.
"Who are you?"
"I am Actara. My brother here is called Chukra. It is the Spectral kingdom, the SK, we want to talk about. You have joined them, huh?"
"Yes. What's so interesting about that?"
"Not long ago they made a pact with the Dch. The Dragonpacthunters. Those are our worst enemies. Now the SK will hunt us too. But they don't even understand the conflict between us and the DCH. They think we are just a bunch of super evil destroyers, while we are not."
"And you ask me to change their minds?"
"Not exactly. I think you won't really be able to. But don't fight us."
"Afraid?" Vegeta smirked.
"That you will beat us? No, we are not. We are stronger than you now. And we know your full power."
"So why did you ask? If you could wipe me out so easily, why the effort?"
"Because we are not evil! Try to understand! We do not want to destroy you."
"Ok, so you don't….any other reason you got me here? I don't have a eternity."
Chukra sighed.
"One other thing. One: you are cursed. Not just a little curse, but a huge one. Not by a devil, like us, but a curse of another being. We can't remove it, and we know a little about it, but I advice you to seek help for it. It is binding you."
"What? I never noticed something like 'being bound' or something like a curse at all."
"That was the idea of the one who placed the curse."
"Right. I'll see what I can do about that 'curse'."
"You don't believe us, huh?"
"No. But if you're really pleading me not to fight you, I'll see. I'm not mixing myself in the politics of others. As long you don't bother me anymore."
"We won't."
"Now get me back on my ship and remove your ships."
Actara snapped with his fingers. Vegeta flashed away.
"Well?"
"Not too bad."
"He doesn't believe us about the curse. Would he even try to seek help?"
"I don't know. Maybe we have help with that too."
"You saw him too against the three changelings, a few years ago, huh?"
"yes I did. Terrific fighting style, I must say. Even with the bindings, he managed to become very strong… For a mortal, at least. He could do a lot more."
"It's still inside him. Just break the chains."
Tyllen almost shrieked when Vegeta flashed back on his ship. The next moment, all the other ships flashed away.
"What was that lord like? Was he big? Was he dangerous…was he…was he a he?"
"Pardon?"
"Mikki told me about the three you defeated first and they were strong and they…"
Vegeta covered Tyllen's mouth.
"Are you going to let me understand this? You talk way too fast. Just two creatures, devils, asking me not to fight them and telling me I had a huge curse. Nothing to worry about."
"Curse? What curse?"
"Kind of binding. Dunnow. I don't care. I think it's just a lie. Who would have placed it on me? No one cursed me for as long I can remember."
Djing-djing cocked an eyebrow.
"Devils huh? I have heard some rumors about devils fighting against dragon warriors. Not a thing to mess with. Their power was described as immortal and huge."
"I don't really intend to mess with them. But what does that curse have to do with them?"
"Dun really know. Maybe because both sides like to throw with curses, and you have been hit in some way. We can go back to Sylliana and ask for help there."
"If you're so concerned, all right. But I bet there's nothing at all! And now… I'm going to bed. Bye."
Mikki shook her head.
"I think he he's been out his room for an hour. Well…it is a progress. How long will the journey to Sylliana be?"
"Not too long." I'll have to calculate that."
"Whatever. You can find me in my room."
Vegeta let himself drop on his bed.
[Why can't things just be simple like they were? A good guy , a (strong) bad guy, good guy destroys bad guy]
He smiled at that thought. He liked such things to be simple. Maybe he could try to get some advice about this on Sylliana too. He closed his eyes and tried to sleep.
"Vegeta?"
Vegeta opened his eyes. Damn, he was almost asleep. The voice, whatever it was, faded away. Strange…
He closed his eyes again.
Yes, he heard something again. Soft whispers. Incoherent, he couldn't make out what it said.
Slowly, it became more coherent. Blurs formed before jis closed eyes, forming shapes, making new surroundings. Warm. It was warm here. Not uncomfortably, though.
Someone was singing. Beautiful….the words had no meaning for him…but still beautiful. Warmth…arms, wrapped around him. Footsteps beneath him, two voices, laughing.
All unfamiliar…or not? He frowned. Everything was still blurry.
The two laughter changed. Changed to screams, echoing away. The warmth was gone. The arms were gone. The singing was gone. Everything was gone. Cold...only coldness.
He was laying on a cold surface. Something lighted up. He could only look through two slits, and looked at himself, like into a mirror. He tried to scream. Something with a huge spidershape was sitting on his breast, and its legs clawed to his back. It was so tight, he could barely breathe…bound… On his face there was a helmet, also with the shape of a spider…a huge spider, its eight legs wrapped around his head.
"Get off get off get off!"
He kept screaming it repeatingly, but no sound came out. It was almost strangling him, but just not yet.
1 Bound…
He woke up, almost screaming, and almost bathing in his own sweat.
[ Damn …some nightmare. That's what you get when you think about curses too much.]
2
3
4 Would he be convinced now?
Maybe.
He always pig-headed. Luckily he has some friends to push him.
How long will it take? We don't have much time.
Depends on them.
Our brother has to return. It can only happen when Vegeta will take part in the ritual.
As if wouldn't know.
They are after us.
We can defend our selves now.
But not too long.
It will be all right.
"VEGETA!"
"Huh?"
"We are nearing Sylliana."
" So soon?….and stop yelling by the way, I am not deaf."
"There was a wormhole to help us. Mind to get up?"
" I didn't feel like continuing sleeping anyway."
While Vegeta was dressing he felt the ship rumbling slightly. They were entering the atmosphere. Landing in five minutes. Time to see some acquaintances, and to look for answers…
