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3 Chapter 7: Pretending
As both fear and anger began to flow through her veins, she realized how horrible this could turn out if anything went wrong. Scanning down the creatures' body she realized he was a well-worn fighter, scars serving as reminders of his many battles. As she searched farther down she realized he had a tail. Normally this didn't bother her, but with an unknown ki, this could only mean one thing; another sayain had survived. Gathering all the strength she had, she managed to push him off of her. Now it was her time to inspect him. Standing back, she got a good look at him in the moonlight. He was tall, just slightly taller than Trunks, although they both had similarly colored hair, and the tail was defiantly something Trunks didn't have. Same facial build and angular eyes, but his eyes were a deep green, not crystal blue.
"Are you done yet?" he barked.
She smirked. He was a full-blooded sayian alright. "What do you want?" she hissed.
"A mate." He purred.
Marron's eyes went wide. *This can't be happening to me* she whined in her head. *today started off so good and now I will probably end up being raped by some sex deprived sayain*
"Don't worry. It is something you will be happy you did once it is all over and done with." He snorted.
*Hurry Marron, think think think think think….what would Bra do in a situation like this?* an idea came and she thought of the consequences. Either way they could be really bad. * Here goes nothing.*
"You wouldn't dare upset Prince Vegeta would you?" she asked defiantly.
As these words slipped out of her mouth, the warrior went pale.
"What did you say?" he inquired after several moments of silence.
"You know well and good what I said, now answer me!"
"The Prince Vegeta lives?!"
Marron rolled her eyes. "Of course he does. Well now he is King but he is very alive. He is just away on a mission of his own right now."
The sayain looked at her. She didn't really have the build of a sayain, but who knows.
"Well?!" she exclaimed as she began to tap her foot, growing impatient. *thank dende for me being around Bra so much*
"N-nn—no. Never. I would never want to up set the King." He stuttered.
"Good, because if he found out anything horrible happened to his daughter, it would be your hide he'd have. But, where is your tail then?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"Father ripped it out when I was born. He told me when I asked him about it that there was no real need for one, that they are just a weakness."
Guyolo looked at her, one eyebrow still raised.
"I am so sorry your highness." He bowed deeply. "I didn't realize the Prince er…King still lived, let alone he had a daughter. Please do not tell him anything. I will do anything to make it up to you."
Marron smirked. "Magnificent. You can start by addressing me as Princess Marron. My brother should be here shortly." She laughed as she felt the true Trunks' ki getting closer.
Within seconds, Trunks had landed and had his sword drawn to protect his "sister". Quickly, Marron pulled him aside and explained the whole ordeal to the only still living prince.
"Is all this that my sister tells me true?" Trunks growled, his imagination whirling as pictures of this beast harassing his girlfriend were still crisp.
The soldier nodded.
"And what is your name you pitiful excuse for a warrior?" Trunks hissed.
The fighter seemed to recoil from this royal warrior's harsh tone. "My Prince, my soldiers called me Captain Guyolo."
"Wonderful…wonderful." Trunks grumbled, dismissing any rank that the warrior had once worked up to. "Guyolo, do you have any more men out anywhere?"
He shook his head 'no'"
"Is that anyway to respond to your commander?" Marron snapped.
"No Princess. I am sorry for any disrespect shown." He bowed once again to her then turned to Trunks and bowed to him. "My Prince, I know of no other sayians other than myself and now your father and you 2."
"Well we knew of no others besides ourselves so that means that there could be more out there. Tell me, how did you arrive here?" Marron inquired.
"My space pod, Princess."
"And what kind of condition is it in?"
Trunks looked at her. *what is she getting at?*
"It is in near perfect condition thanks to the surface of this planet."
"So it still functions? You could take back off?" she badgered.
"Yes ma'am."
Marron became quite excited. She turned to Trunks. "He could help us figure out how to fix our broken pod and then he could go out and help us find father!!"
Trunks raised an eyebrow then decided to play along. "But father had been gone for 10 years. I don't think—"
"But I do. Captain, don't you feel that you could locate the King Vegeta? I am sure your pod has the equipment to locate any certain pod."
The soldier smiled at the blonde female. "Of course I could find him. You are talking to the soldier that recovered many enemy pods for the sayian army. Plus I was the best scout the army ever had."
"Wonderful! How far from here is your pod?" Marron asked.
"About 3 hours north of here."
"Brother, you go with him and bring the pod home. I will go tell mother and all of our friends of our guests' arrival." She instructed as she levitated then she flew towards Capsule Corp. to tell everyone what to expect.
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3 Chapter 7: Pretending
As both fear and anger began to flow through her veins, she realized how horrible this could turn out if anything went wrong. Scanning down the creatures' body she realized he was a well-worn fighter, scars serving as reminders of his many battles. As she searched farther down she realized he had a tail. Normally this didn't bother her, but with an unknown ki, this could only mean one thing; another sayain had survived. Gathering all the strength she had, she managed to push him off of her. Now it was her time to inspect him. Standing back, she got a good look at him in the moonlight. He was tall, just slightly taller than Trunks, although they both had similarly colored hair, and the tail was defiantly something Trunks didn't have. Same facial build and angular eyes, but his eyes were a deep green, not crystal blue.
"Are you done yet?" he barked.
She smirked. He was a full-blooded sayian alright. "What do you want?" she hissed.
"A mate." He purred.
Marron's eyes went wide. *This can't be happening to me* she whined in her head. *today started off so good and now I will probably end up being raped by some sex deprived sayain*
"Don't worry. It is something you will be happy you did once it is all over and done with." He snorted.
*Hurry Marron, think think think think think….what would Bra do in a situation like this?* an idea came and she thought of the consequences. Either way they could be really bad. * Here goes nothing.*
"You wouldn't dare upset Prince Vegeta would you?" she asked defiantly.
As these words slipped out of her mouth, the warrior went pale.
"What did you say?" he inquired after several moments of silence.
"You know well and good what I said, now answer me!"
"The Prince Vegeta lives?!"
Marron rolled her eyes. "Of course he does. Well now he is King but he is very alive. He is just away on a mission of his own right now."
The sayain looked at her. She didn't really have the build of a sayain, but who knows.
"Well?!" she exclaimed as she began to tap her foot, growing impatient. *thank dende for me being around Bra so much*
"N-nn—no. Never. I would never want to up set the King." He stuttered.
"Good, because if he found out anything horrible happened to his daughter, it would be your hide he'd have. But, where is your tail then?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"Father ripped it out when I was born. He told me when I asked him about it that there was no real need for one, that they are just a weakness."
Guyolo looked at her, one eyebrow still raised.
"I am so sorry your highness." He bowed deeply. "I didn't realize the Prince er…King still lived, let alone he had a daughter. Please do not tell him anything. I will do anything to make it up to you."
Marron smirked. "Magnificent. You can start by addressing me as Princess Marron. My brother should be here shortly." She laughed as she felt the true Trunks' ki getting closer.
Within seconds, Trunks had landed and had his sword drawn to protect his "sister". Quickly, Marron pulled him aside and explained the whole ordeal to the only still living prince.
"Is all this that my sister tells me true?" Trunks growled, his imagination whirling as pictures of this beast harassing his girlfriend were still crisp.
The soldier nodded.
"And what is your name you pitiful excuse for a warrior?" Trunks hissed.
The fighter seemed to recoil from this royal warrior's harsh tone. "My Prince, my soldiers called me Captain Guyolo."
"Wonderful…wonderful." Trunks grumbled, dismissing any rank that the warrior had once worked up to. "Guyolo, do you have any more men out anywhere?"
He shook his head 'no'"
"Is that anyway to respond to your commander?" Marron snapped.
"No Princess. I am sorry for any disrespect shown." He bowed once again to her then turned to Trunks and bowed to him. "My Prince, I know of no other sayians other than myself and now your father and you 2."
"Well we knew of no others besides ourselves so that means that there could be more out there. Tell me, how did you arrive here?" Marron inquired.
"My space pod, Princess."
"And what kind of condition is it in?"
Trunks looked at her. *what is she getting at?*
"It is in near perfect condition thanks to the surface of this planet."
"So it still functions? You could take back off?" she badgered.
"Yes ma'am."
Marron became quite excited. She turned to Trunks. "He could help us figure out how to fix our broken pod and then he could go out and help us find father!!"
Trunks raised an eyebrow then decided to play along. "But father had been gone for 10 years. I don't think—"
"But I do. Captain, don't you feel that you could locate the King Vegeta? I am sure your pod has the equipment to locate any certain pod."
The soldier smiled at the blonde female. "Of course I could find him. You are talking to the soldier that recovered many enemy pods for the sayian army. Plus I was the best scout the army ever had."
"Wonderful! How far from here is your pod?" Marron asked.
"About 3 hours north of here."
"Brother, you go with him and bring the pod home. I will go tell mother and all of our friends of our guests' arrival." She instructed as she levitated then she flew towards Capsule Corp. to tell everyone what to expect.