A/n I know, time flies.hehehe. ;p
Chapter 15
One week later...
Vegeta peered at the pack before him, Sula at his feet. Even more then 6 days later Feria was as stiff as a board. But he couldn't say anything about it as she behaved as correct as possible. Even putting old Napa to shame. And he couldn't be sure at whom she was madder, him or Storn. Storn however stood very relaxed on the other side of the lineup before Vegeta. Aran, and Anan. Soar Sula glanced up. Not fair, they could go and she couldn't. She remembered the discussion she had with Vegeta about the subject well. As the first female to give birth he wanted to be absolutely sure it was fine and healthy, and example for the lesser Saiyan's. Her argument that nature could work fine on her own, had been dismissed. So...she was stuck. But Solar had declined any form of mission as well, so she wouldn't be the only pack member who would be 'grounded'. The capsules now had all been tucked safely in the cargo bay's in the top of the mountain. And about Solar? She hadn't been surprised, he still was as protective like hell. And still it was annoying her badly.
"Alright, who wants to do the class 4, healing tank mission?" He glanced at the pack "I'll do it." Feria stated calm, and cool. She turned into an ice-queen lately. Even to Sula. Vegeta nodded, handing Sula a pad with information had she read through while he continued with the second mission.
"Next, Supplies, food, anything will do, were running a bit low." Aran raised his hand. "Me please. I always do like a snack." smirking Vegeta tossed the pad, plucked from the air by Aran, who like Feria scrolled through the information.
"Third is for the command centre, anything you can take, you do. My mate devised a machine that when put on an object, no matter how big, it shrinks into a small capsule. And number them for indexation. Who?" Anan jumped up and down.
"ME! I LOVE hardware! And I know what we need." Agreeing Vegeta tossed him his pad.
"Last but not least, Storn, you get to find us some personnel." Feria smirked nasty. Storn had a near visible Storn cloud above his head. And she loved every second of it. Vegeta frowned inside. So things were still not that good ne?
"And how? Am I supposed to do that, capsulise them like those machines?" Vegeta sighed as he shook his head.
"NO, it's for dead objects only. Just convince them, you'll get to take my onna's space ship. It can harbour a bunch and you can steal some capsules along." He dismissed the group while Storn sulked and complained.
"Just ASK them he said. How the hell am I supposed to 'convince' them to come and spent their meagre lives with a bunch of renegade Saiyan's...Hello, I'm Storn...yes you noticed right, I'm a Saiyan. And yes I should be dead. Aw disappointed? Meet my mate who hates my guts, oh I forgot, like to spend your life with a bunch of Saiyan's as our slaves? No? What a pity, well bye, I have to go look for some who will. SHISH!" In a best mood Feria passed him with her team. Head held high and smirking.
"Have fun Storn, at least I get to do a REAL mission." She laughed as she strolled to the doors, her team already waiting for her at the doors. Storn whirled around and was about to grab her by the neck when Vegeta hollered him back.
"THAT COUNTS FOR YOU TOO STORN! NO MATE KILLING! Give me more writing work, and I'm already in deep with the law book!" Vegeta added peeved. Storn just glanced dark and brooding at his information pad. Dismissing them out louder Vegeta cradled his head as Sula glanced up at him.
"Headache?" he nodded. "Yeah, bickering can do that to a person, allow me to fix." She rose and urged him to sit sidewards, massaging him like a pro. A soldier entered bowing.
"The capsules are ready for launching. Do you like to see them leave your highness?" "No, seeing THEM inside them will only give me a bigger headache." Vegeta muttered. The soldier left again, doors were closed and silence surrounded them. He sighed deep. How had his father lived through days like these? Oh, by being moody all the time...
Feria waved teasing at Storn as her capsule closed. He had to wait for his bigger capsule until the queen arrived. As they blasted off, Storn grumbled at Rock, one of his team mates.
"Someday I'll kill her..." Rock nodded empathic. "Just not this year ne?" "Nope, but after this year...she's..." he pulled his finger across his neck. All nodded solemnly. Meanwhile in the first group capsules.
"I'm stuck with him for a frigging year, but after..." her group concurred with tips. "Slid his throat." "Take him out during a sparring." "Take him out after sex..." Feria grinned at the last statement made by Kendar. He was also a good friend. Like Tora and Bardock had been.
"Hmm, perhaps. Alright, don't get in my way when we land, I have to vent." All loudly agreed. She had been impossible to deal with lately. The sleep gas was activated and patient they blasted through space. Behind them Aran and Anan's team in formation.
-in Aran's team- "I hope they have my favourite Rolasha stew!" Anol rubbed his hands happily together. Aran sighed. "How was it possible I picked out suck pigs..." comments rained down on him as he snickered. "Says the biggest pig." "Takes one to know one." "Well don't expect me cooking for you guys, you need tons." Ina stated. The only female in the team. All the others moaned and groaned.
"But your cooking is so good!" "Yeah mine gets burned all the time." "I'll make you my special sauce?" "GANG I SAID NO! DAMNED sexist pigs!" "Again pigs? We must be ones then. Oink!" grinning they burped in concert with Ina groaning.
-Anan's frequency...-
"And how were we supposed to get that heavy and BIG stuff in our space capsules?" Odal wondered. Anan sighed. "I already told you. The king handed me a device, one for each of us, it's a beamer of sorts that puts the stuff in a capsule. Just put them into the can's I handed you and don't forget to write down what's in them. And DON'T open them in your capsule during flight?" "Yeah, yeah. We're not stupid. Um...what will happen then?" he groaned. "Your implode and will be killed IMP!" "Oh yeah, I knew that." "Sure." "Can't we hack into their systems and look for dirty pictures?" Mater asked longing. "NO, we better find ourselves some prostitutes! I have to get layed!" they grinned. "It's biology!!!" Rodas added serious.
"SURE!!!" the others snickered.
After the queens explanations to the working of the ship and after blastoff all hung aimlessly around.
"How can we convince them to come?" Rock loudly wondered. "I know." Odal stated proud. "We use Seles, you have a cute butt!" "HEY! That might be true but I won't act so cheap." the woman spat indignant. The gang snickered at her expense.
"But why not? You do it all the time with us!" Odal added confused. "Hai, but not to aliens. That's disgusting, just like the way you think!" she smacked his head and flopped into a corner, sulking.
"Me thinks seconds he stumble to Storn and flopped near him, hugging a black eye. "She really doesn't want too." "Don't worry about it, we'll find another hooker." he stated. Furious and red Seles stamped over and slammed with both fists into his head. "TAKE THAT BACK! NO WONDER FERIA IS MAD AT YOU, YOUR an asshole!!" "Yeah, I wished Feria could see that, my ass I mean." They laughed loudly as Oraz moved nearer.
"Well?" he asked, waving the gang closer. Storn glanced down. "Well what?" "How was it?" "Was what?" in coir they yelled.
"THE SEX!" "What sex? I had no sex!" Seles snorted bemused. "You have absolutely no idea how women work." suddenly inching back with a bunch of interested guys peering at her.
"Give us some tips then!" they yelled. The woman who looked like a double of the long dead Celipa smirked bold. "Oh? Tips ne? Alright..." a few hours later... "And then that guy did..." Oraz bend to pick up his bear bottle as Seles propped her finger in his but. He sat rigid as the gang laughed.
"GROSS!!!" they all agreed. Seles pulled her finger back out and frowned. "I agree. WATER! KAMI! You seriously smell!" Oraz pulled her to the group peering cross down at her drunk laughing face.
"Seles? Don't ever do that again unless your planning to go all the way!" she snickered hiccuping. "You liked?" "That's besides the point!" sensually she curled around him. "All the way ne? Can do, but the Chikyuu way, I'm curious..." He shook his head hard as the others laughed. "NO! That's disgusting!" rolling away from her he sulked between Rock and Remi.
"AWWW...poor Oraz...all sexually frustrated..." She sung and snickered as Remi and Rock elbowed the poor Oraz.
-Back at Chikyuu-sei...-
"You won't be without orders either. We soon will have more people here and they need a spot to rest too. You'll be the leaders over that project." Sula groaned.
"Whoopee, more digging." she stated far from enthusiastic.
Chapter 15
One week later...
Vegeta peered at the pack before him, Sula at his feet. Even more then 6 days later Feria was as stiff as a board. But he couldn't say anything about it as she behaved as correct as possible. Even putting old Napa to shame. And he couldn't be sure at whom she was madder, him or Storn. Storn however stood very relaxed on the other side of the lineup before Vegeta. Aran, and Anan. Soar Sula glanced up. Not fair, they could go and she couldn't. She remembered the discussion she had with Vegeta about the subject well. As the first female to give birth he wanted to be absolutely sure it was fine and healthy, and example for the lesser Saiyan's. Her argument that nature could work fine on her own, had been dismissed. So...she was stuck. But Solar had declined any form of mission as well, so she wouldn't be the only pack member who would be 'grounded'. The capsules now had all been tucked safely in the cargo bay's in the top of the mountain. And about Solar? She hadn't been surprised, he still was as protective like hell. And still it was annoying her badly.
"Alright, who wants to do the class 4, healing tank mission?" He glanced at the pack "I'll do it." Feria stated calm, and cool. She turned into an ice-queen lately. Even to Sula. Vegeta nodded, handing Sula a pad with information had she read through while he continued with the second mission.
"Next, Supplies, food, anything will do, were running a bit low." Aran raised his hand. "Me please. I always do like a snack." smirking Vegeta tossed the pad, plucked from the air by Aran, who like Feria scrolled through the information.
"Third is for the command centre, anything you can take, you do. My mate devised a machine that when put on an object, no matter how big, it shrinks into a small capsule. And number them for indexation. Who?" Anan jumped up and down.
"ME! I LOVE hardware! And I know what we need." Agreeing Vegeta tossed him his pad.
"Last but not least, Storn, you get to find us some personnel." Feria smirked nasty. Storn had a near visible Storn cloud above his head. And she loved every second of it. Vegeta frowned inside. So things were still not that good ne?
"And how? Am I supposed to do that, capsulise them like those machines?" Vegeta sighed as he shook his head.
"NO, it's for dead objects only. Just convince them, you'll get to take my onna's space ship. It can harbour a bunch and you can steal some capsules along." He dismissed the group while Storn sulked and complained.
"Just ASK them he said. How the hell am I supposed to 'convince' them to come and spent their meagre lives with a bunch of renegade Saiyan's...Hello, I'm Storn...yes you noticed right, I'm a Saiyan. And yes I should be dead. Aw disappointed? Meet my mate who hates my guts, oh I forgot, like to spend your life with a bunch of Saiyan's as our slaves? No? What a pity, well bye, I have to go look for some who will. SHISH!" In a best mood Feria passed him with her team. Head held high and smirking.
"Have fun Storn, at least I get to do a REAL mission." She laughed as she strolled to the doors, her team already waiting for her at the doors. Storn whirled around and was about to grab her by the neck when Vegeta hollered him back.
"THAT COUNTS FOR YOU TOO STORN! NO MATE KILLING! Give me more writing work, and I'm already in deep with the law book!" Vegeta added peeved. Storn just glanced dark and brooding at his information pad. Dismissing them out louder Vegeta cradled his head as Sula glanced up at him.
"Headache?" he nodded. "Yeah, bickering can do that to a person, allow me to fix." She rose and urged him to sit sidewards, massaging him like a pro. A soldier entered bowing.
"The capsules are ready for launching. Do you like to see them leave your highness?" "No, seeing THEM inside them will only give me a bigger headache." Vegeta muttered. The soldier left again, doors were closed and silence surrounded them. He sighed deep. How had his father lived through days like these? Oh, by being moody all the time...
Feria waved teasing at Storn as her capsule closed. He had to wait for his bigger capsule until the queen arrived. As they blasted off, Storn grumbled at Rock, one of his team mates.
"Someday I'll kill her..." Rock nodded empathic. "Just not this year ne?" "Nope, but after this year...she's..." he pulled his finger across his neck. All nodded solemnly. Meanwhile in the first group capsules.
"I'm stuck with him for a frigging year, but after..." her group concurred with tips. "Slid his throat." "Take him out during a sparring." "Take him out after sex..." Feria grinned at the last statement made by Kendar. He was also a good friend. Like Tora and Bardock had been.
"Hmm, perhaps. Alright, don't get in my way when we land, I have to vent." All loudly agreed. She had been impossible to deal with lately. The sleep gas was activated and patient they blasted through space. Behind them Aran and Anan's team in formation.
-in Aran's team- "I hope they have my favourite Rolasha stew!" Anol rubbed his hands happily together. Aran sighed. "How was it possible I picked out suck pigs..." comments rained down on him as he snickered. "Says the biggest pig." "Takes one to know one." "Well don't expect me cooking for you guys, you need tons." Ina stated. The only female in the team. All the others moaned and groaned.
"But your cooking is so good!" "Yeah mine gets burned all the time." "I'll make you my special sauce?" "GANG I SAID NO! DAMNED sexist pigs!" "Again pigs? We must be ones then. Oink!" grinning they burped in concert with Ina groaning.
-Anan's frequency...-
"And how were we supposed to get that heavy and BIG stuff in our space capsules?" Odal wondered. Anan sighed. "I already told you. The king handed me a device, one for each of us, it's a beamer of sorts that puts the stuff in a capsule. Just put them into the can's I handed you and don't forget to write down what's in them. And DON'T open them in your capsule during flight?" "Yeah, yeah. We're not stupid. Um...what will happen then?" he groaned. "Your implode and will be killed IMP!" "Oh yeah, I knew that." "Sure." "Can't we hack into their systems and look for dirty pictures?" Mater asked longing. "NO, we better find ourselves some prostitutes! I have to get layed!" they grinned. "It's biology!!!" Rodas added serious.
"SURE!!!" the others snickered.
After the queens explanations to the working of the ship and after blastoff all hung aimlessly around.
"How can we convince them to come?" Rock loudly wondered. "I know." Odal stated proud. "We use Seles, you have a cute butt!" "HEY! That might be true but I won't act so cheap." the woman spat indignant. The gang snickered at her expense.
"But why not? You do it all the time with us!" Odal added confused. "Hai, but not to aliens. That's disgusting, just like the way you think!" she smacked his head and flopped into a corner, sulking.
"Me thinks seconds he stumble to Storn and flopped near him, hugging a black eye. "She really doesn't want too." "Don't worry about it, we'll find another hooker." he stated. Furious and red Seles stamped over and slammed with both fists into his head. "TAKE THAT BACK! NO WONDER FERIA IS MAD AT YOU, YOUR an asshole!!" "Yeah, I wished Feria could see that, my ass I mean." They laughed loudly as Oraz moved nearer.
"Well?" he asked, waving the gang closer. Storn glanced down. "Well what?" "How was it?" "Was what?" in coir they yelled.
"THE SEX!" "What sex? I had no sex!" Seles snorted bemused. "You have absolutely no idea how women work." suddenly inching back with a bunch of interested guys peering at her.
"Give us some tips then!" they yelled. The woman who looked like a double of the long dead Celipa smirked bold. "Oh? Tips ne? Alright..." a few hours later... "And then that guy did..." Oraz bend to pick up his bear bottle as Seles propped her finger in his but. He sat rigid as the gang laughed.
"GROSS!!!" they all agreed. Seles pulled her finger back out and frowned. "I agree. WATER! KAMI! You seriously smell!" Oraz pulled her to the group peering cross down at her drunk laughing face.
"Seles? Don't ever do that again unless your planning to go all the way!" she snickered hiccuping. "You liked?" "That's besides the point!" sensually she curled around him. "All the way ne? Can do, but the Chikyuu way, I'm curious..." He shook his head hard as the others laughed. "NO! That's disgusting!" rolling away from her he sulked between Rock and Remi.
"AWWW...poor Oraz...all sexually frustrated..." She sung and snickered as Remi and Rock elbowed the poor Oraz.
-Back at Chikyuu-sei...-
"You won't be without orders either. We soon will have more people here and they need a spot to rest too. You'll be the leaders over that project." Sula groaned.
"Whoopee, more digging." she stated far from enthusiastic.
