Okay... here we go... I decided to edit this because I'm sorry but that tense jumping and
danged -sound effects- AHH! I'm so much better than that now! So since this seems to be my
biggest and most liked story, I should make it as good as I really can! Well I won't keep you
any longer!
Chapter 1- The Princess Prisoner
Serenity glared contemptuously from her cell at the jail officer as he walked away. "At least I'm disguised," she thought, "that way these earthlings won't know who I really am or where I come from." Any of the castle guards could tell this young girl's golden tresses tied neatly in two buns at the top of her head the rest falling in two silky pigtails that followed her every move, bright lapis blue eyes and pure natural beauty resembled that of the moon princess, but all of these details were easily dismissed since the girl had disguised herself by making the crescent moon mark of the royal family disappear from her forehead. Of course, that meant here on Earth no one would treat her any differently than a simple peasant girl. She sighed and slid down the grimy cell wall cursing herself, "I just HAD to be in the same building theives were hiding out in didn't I?" The voice in her head was quickly interrupted as the jail guard noticed the new prisoner.
"Ooo we have a pretty one do we?" He taunted as he walked up to the bars.
Serenity knew what the guard meant to do. It was what all Lunarians had been taught: Earthlings are sick-minded, nasty beings. They have no respect for others feelings. The princess never liked the idea of discrimination, but she did believe the generalization to be true, and so far her visit hadn't proven it wrong at all.
The guard let himself into the cell and approached her. Serenity remained emotionless, trying to act tough, as the guard moved his lips closer to hers. She turned away just moments before contact.
"A feisty one eh? Boy, I'm going to have some fun with you!" his scratchy voice was full of sadistic enjoyment.
She cringed from the smell of his breath and struggled as he grabbed her chin. His awful scent overwhelmed her more and more as he pulled her closer and the little courage she had began to melt away. A small yelp escaped from her mouth as he cupped his hand over her breast. As a princess, she was completely un-used to this type of behavior and did the first thing that came to her mind. The guard stepped back from the force of her palm as she smacked him square inthe cheek. After rubbing the red mark slightly he grinned.
"The cat has claws. I like it! Enough of this toying around; Hows about you and me right here, right now!"
Serenity's eyes widned as the guard approached her once more and yanked at her dress. She prayed that the faint sound of footsteps she heard was someone that could help. The guard instantly froze as a deep masculine voice echoed throughout the hall.
"Get your hands off of her!" the man called down from the stairway.
The guard released his grip on the fabric; the look of a four year old who had just been caught stealing form the cookie jar plastered on his face. Serenity backed into the corner, completely bewildered, but grateful to be away from her attacker.
"What do you think you were doing?" A young man clad in a dark blue jumpsuit and armor topped off with a flowing cape stepped into the room. His midnight blue eyes stared hard at the jailkeeper, but could barely be seen through the strands of ebony black hair that fell over them. Serenity surmised from his appearance that he was the cheif guard or another higher ranked officer.
"Aw, come on," the guard pleaded, "What's the fun of keeping female prisoners if you can't have a little fun with them?"
The stranger looked at him disgustedly at that comment, but his expression slowly changed to one of thoughtfulness. He eyed the prisoner. Serenity blinked back blankly. Was he going to help her or not?
"Perhaps you're right," the stranger's eyebrow raised, "Let her clean up later, then bring her up to my room," He turned, the cape following the movement, and looked back over his shoulder for a moment before heading upstairs again.
Serenity's poker face turned into a scowl as he left. The guard huffed at Serenity, exited the cell and locked the door. He glared at the other snickering prisoners while muttering something about "the prince getting the good one."
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Serenity remained in her position in the corner, keeping her knees cradled close to herself. She stared at the opposite wall and tried to ignore the looks the prisoner in the opposite cell was giving her. This was definitely not where she expected to spend her time when she had come here to investigate. After what seemed like an eternity of sitting there with nothing but the memory of recent events, two guards came to the cell. They grabbed Serenity by the arms and led her down many hallways to two large doors. Serenity wondered where they had brought her as they pushed her inside. "You have ten minutes," one of them said before shutting the doors and leaving.
Serenity looked around at the cave-like, steamy room. She was in the hot springs. "I doubt all the prisoners get this kind of attention," she thought remembering what the higher ranked man had said for them to do with her earlier. "I might as well enjoy this," she said out loud, "It won't last long."
After looking around to make sure no one else was there, she undressed and let her hair down. She slowly stepped into the water; the warm, relaxing steam and hot liquid enveloping her body. She rinsed off all of the prison grime that she had collected, then just leaned on the smooth rock edge and relaxed. Visions of her home danced through her head; the beautiful fountains, the scenic view from her balcony, the fireworks after numerous balls, but then her eyes soon opened again and she remembered her current predicament.
"I'd better get dressed before the guards come back," she reasoned.
Looking around, Serenity noticed a bathrobe hanging off of a rock. She took it off and inspected the garment. It was made of a gossamer fabric and only came down to just above her knees; perfectly suited for what was going to happen to her. "If I put my dress on it would cover more, but I've worn it for the past three days. It's terribly dirty and now that awful guard's scent is all over it as well." She decided to go with the robe and put it on, as well as styling her hair back into its usual spaghetti and meatball look.
The princess kneeled back down near the water and stared at her reflection. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as visions of near future events crept through her mind. But being ever-optimistic, she tried to make light of the situation, "Look on the bright side Serenity, it could have been that barbaric, ugly guard. At least the other guy was kind of cute," she helplessly continued to cheer herself up as she stirred her hand through the water.
At that moment, she heard the doors re-opening and saw the jail guard from earlier there once more. She rolled her eyes and hesitantly allowed him to lead her up to another pair of doors. Again she was pushed inside like some kind of pet and fell. An evil smile appeared on the guard's face, for from his angle, she had fallen in a rather revealing position. She scowled at him, realizing he had meant to do that, and quickly covered herself. The stranger inside had been reading something, but looked up; noticing their presence. His armor was put away somewhere and he had changed into a more comfortable outfit of some snug black pants with a tucked in, ruffled white shirt. For a moment, he looked startled and confused, but then he shook his head as if gathering his thoughts; the movement barely noticable. An alomst fake sly grin made its way across his face as he signaled for the guard to leave.
The jailkeeper took one last look at Serenity, then turned back to the man on the bed. "Good luck," he smirked before closing the door and heading on his way.
Serenity's glare turned to the other person in the room, "You are going to need it!" she thought scrunching her face and trying to put up her tough girl wall again.
The lusty look he was giving her changed into a slight smile from the adorable expression on her face. He simply went back to his reading.
Serenity's look turned to one of confusuion, "This is odd."
The stranger finished the page he was on, closed the book and stood up.
Serenity hadn't bothered to get up, and now with him standing over her she realized that she wouldn't be able to fight someone like that off. A look of pure terror made its way onto her face as she backed up into the wall. He walked over and, to her surprise, he simply reached out his hand.
"It's alright. I'm not going to do anything to you," he said soothingly.
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HAHAHAHA!!! Cliffhanger! Well, sort of.. What are the stranger's true
intentions? How will the Princess react? On to the next chapter!
danged -sound effects- AHH! I'm so much better than that now! So since this seems to be my
biggest and most liked story, I should make it as good as I really can! Well I won't keep you
any longer!
Chapter 1- The Princess Prisoner
Serenity glared contemptuously from her cell at the jail officer as he walked away. "At least I'm disguised," she thought, "that way these earthlings won't know who I really am or where I come from." Any of the castle guards could tell this young girl's golden tresses tied neatly in two buns at the top of her head the rest falling in two silky pigtails that followed her every move, bright lapis blue eyes and pure natural beauty resembled that of the moon princess, but all of these details were easily dismissed since the girl had disguised herself by making the crescent moon mark of the royal family disappear from her forehead. Of course, that meant here on Earth no one would treat her any differently than a simple peasant girl. She sighed and slid down the grimy cell wall cursing herself, "I just HAD to be in the same building theives were hiding out in didn't I?" The voice in her head was quickly interrupted as the jail guard noticed the new prisoner.
"Ooo we have a pretty one do we?" He taunted as he walked up to the bars.
Serenity knew what the guard meant to do. It was what all Lunarians had been taught: Earthlings are sick-minded, nasty beings. They have no respect for others feelings. The princess never liked the idea of discrimination, but she did believe the generalization to be true, and so far her visit hadn't proven it wrong at all.
The guard let himself into the cell and approached her. Serenity remained emotionless, trying to act tough, as the guard moved his lips closer to hers. She turned away just moments before contact.
"A feisty one eh? Boy, I'm going to have some fun with you!" his scratchy voice was full of sadistic enjoyment.
She cringed from the smell of his breath and struggled as he grabbed her chin. His awful scent overwhelmed her more and more as he pulled her closer and the little courage she had began to melt away. A small yelp escaped from her mouth as he cupped his hand over her breast. As a princess, she was completely un-used to this type of behavior and did the first thing that came to her mind. The guard stepped back from the force of her palm as she smacked him square inthe cheek. After rubbing the red mark slightly he grinned.
"The cat has claws. I like it! Enough of this toying around; Hows about you and me right here, right now!"
Serenity's eyes widned as the guard approached her once more and yanked at her dress. She prayed that the faint sound of footsteps she heard was someone that could help. The guard instantly froze as a deep masculine voice echoed throughout the hall.
"Get your hands off of her!" the man called down from the stairway.
The guard released his grip on the fabric; the look of a four year old who had just been caught stealing form the cookie jar plastered on his face. Serenity backed into the corner, completely bewildered, but grateful to be away from her attacker.
"What do you think you were doing?" A young man clad in a dark blue jumpsuit and armor topped off with a flowing cape stepped into the room. His midnight blue eyes stared hard at the jailkeeper, but could barely be seen through the strands of ebony black hair that fell over them. Serenity surmised from his appearance that he was the cheif guard or another higher ranked officer.
"Aw, come on," the guard pleaded, "What's the fun of keeping female prisoners if you can't have a little fun with them?"
The stranger looked at him disgustedly at that comment, but his expression slowly changed to one of thoughtfulness. He eyed the prisoner. Serenity blinked back blankly. Was he going to help her or not?
"Perhaps you're right," the stranger's eyebrow raised, "Let her clean up later, then bring her up to my room," He turned, the cape following the movement, and looked back over his shoulder for a moment before heading upstairs again.
Serenity's poker face turned into a scowl as he left. The guard huffed at Serenity, exited the cell and locked the door. He glared at the other snickering prisoners while muttering something about "the prince getting the good one."
**********
Serenity remained in her position in the corner, keeping her knees cradled close to herself. She stared at the opposite wall and tried to ignore the looks the prisoner in the opposite cell was giving her. This was definitely not where she expected to spend her time when she had come here to investigate. After what seemed like an eternity of sitting there with nothing but the memory of recent events, two guards came to the cell. They grabbed Serenity by the arms and led her down many hallways to two large doors. Serenity wondered where they had brought her as they pushed her inside. "You have ten minutes," one of them said before shutting the doors and leaving.
Serenity looked around at the cave-like, steamy room. She was in the hot springs. "I doubt all the prisoners get this kind of attention," she thought remembering what the higher ranked man had said for them to do with her earlier. "I might as well enjoy this," she said out loud, "It won't last long."
After looking around to make sure no one else was there, she undressed and let her hair down. She slowly stepped into the water; the warm, relaxing steam and hot liquid enveloping her body. She rinsed off all of the prison grime that she had collected, then just leaned on the smooth rock edge and relaxed. Visions of her home danced through her head; the beautiful fountains, the scenic view from her balcony, the fireworks after numerous balls, but then her eyes soon opened again and she remembered her current predicament.
"I'd better get dressed before the guards come back," she reasoned.
Looking around, Serenity noticed a bathrobe hanging off of a rock. She took it off and inspected the garment. It was made of a gossamer fabric and only came down to just above her knees; perfectly suited for what was going to happen to her. "If I put my dress on it would cover more, but I've worn it for the past three days. It's terribly dirty and now that awful guard's scent is all over it as well." She decided to go with the robe and put it on, as well as styling her hair back into its usual spaghetti and meatball look.
The princess kneeled back down near the water and stared at her reflection. A heavy sigh escaped her lips as visions of near future events crept through her mind. But being ever-optimistic, she tried to make light of the situation, "Look on the bright side Serenity, it could have been that barbaric, ugly guard. At least the other guy was kind of cute," she helplessly continued to cheer herself up as she stirred her hand through the water.
At that moment, she heard the doors re-opening and saw the jail guard from earlier there once more. She rolled her eyes and hesitantly allowed him to lead her up to another pair of doors. Again she was pushed inside like some kind of pet and fell. An evil smile appeared on the guard's face, for from his angle, she had fallen in a rather revealing position. She scowled at him, realizing he had meant to do that, and quickly covered herself. The stranger inside had been reading something, but looked up; noticing their presence. His armor was put away somewhere and he had changed into a more comfortable outfit of some snug black pants with a tucked in, ruffled white shirt. For a moment, he looked startled and confused, but then he shook his head as if gathering his thoughts; the movement barely noticable. An alomst fake sly grin made its way across his face as he signaled for the guard to leave.
The jailkeeper took one last look at Serenity, then turned back to the man on the bed. "Good luck," he smirked before closing the door and heading on his way.
Serenity's glare turned to the other person in the room, "You are going to need it!" she thought scrunching her face and trying to put up her tough girl wall again.
The lusty look he was giving her changed into a slight smile from the adorable expression on her face. He simply went back to his reading.
Serenity's look turned to one of confusuion, "This is odd."
The stranger finished the page he was on, closed the book and stood up.
Serenity hadn't bothered to get up, and now with him standing over her she realized that she wouldn't be able to fight someone like that off. A look of pure terror made its way onto her face as she backed up into the wall. He walked over and, to her surprise, he simply reached out his hand.
"It's alright. I'm not going to do anything to you," he said soothingly.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
HAHAHAHA!!! Cliffhanger! Well, sort of.. What are the stranger's true
intentions? How will the Princess react? On to the next chapter!
