She walked into the kitchen, immediately going for the refrigerator. Sweat
dripped off her brow as a towel hung around her shoulders. Her limbs ached
as she walked across the hard paneled floor of the space ship. She pulled
open the door and light flooded into the dark room, adding to the small
amount of star light streaming in from the windows high above.
Reaching for a beer, she stopped herself noticing the large amount of cooked steak sitting on a plate under clear wrapping. Reminding herself that she had made steak yesterday, she grabbed the beer and plate of steak, shutting the refrigerator with a swift back kick.
Setting the beer upon a near by table, she ripped the clear wrapping from the plate. Walking over to the microwave, she opened it with a quick finger jab, and threw the plate with a loud clank into it. Slamming the door shut, she pressed in a time under five minutes, paying little attention. She walked back over to the table and sat down, pulling the towel off of her shoulder. It fell to the floor with a disgusting wet slap. She grabbed the beer and forgoing the tab opening method, she bit into the side of the can and let the foamy contents empty into her awaiting open mouth.
With a quick swallow and a loud belch, she threw the can across the kitchen and missed the garbage can. "Fuck." She shook her head and looked over to the microwave, raising a brow. The steak was gone.
"GOD DAMN IT MIA!" she screamed, making the pans hanging off the wall fall to the ground with a loud clatter. She rose from her seat, knocking the chair to the floor, shattering it. She ran from the room, the after glow of her heightened ki illuminating the room for several seconds after her passing.
She slammed the door open that led from the kitchen into the common room. Letting the door shut behind her, her Saiyan eyes started to focus immediately. The very blurred shapes in the dark common room started to softly glow from the over head window light. She scanned the room with a scowl, thrusting her nose into the air. With a long inhale she growled quietly.
As a small breeze passed over the back of her neck, causing those small hairs to rise, her hand shot up into the air to her right. Her strong hand wrapped around a more slender arm of someone else. The sound of a plate clattering to the floor caused her to growl once again.
"Oh hi, Rezan. Fancy meeting you here," the slender figure whispered innocently as she hovered in the air next to Rezan's head.
"Where. Is. My. Steak?"
A quiet burp was heard as the slender figure gave a shaky giggle as she covered her mouth with her free hand. Two wings fluttered nervously behind her. "Oops. Were those steaks yours?"
Rezan threw the Relian onto the floor with a grunt and turned to go back into the kitchen. She felt a plate being thrust into her chest from the now open kitchen door. Another figure stood in front of her.
"It's your turn to do the dishes, Rezan."
Rezan shook her head and yanked the plate from the figure's hands. "Whatever Niy," she grunted pushing past the Namek. She retreated back into the kitchen. Her angered ranting and the sounds of dishes breaking could be heard rooms away on the space ship.
As Mia rose from the floor dusting off her outfit, red lights filled the once darkened rooms of the ship. Niy looked at Mia with a quizzical expression. All Mia could do was mouth 'Oops'.
Reaching for a beer, she stopped herself noticing the large amount of cooked steak sitting on a plate under clear wrapping. Reminding herself that she had made steak yesterday, she grabbed the beer and plate of steak, shutting the refrigerator with a swift back kick.
Setting the beer upon a near by table, she ripped the clear wrapping from the plate. Walking over to the microwave, she opened it with a quick finger jab, and threw the plate with a loud clank into it. Slamming the door shut, she pressed in a time under five minutes, paying little attention. She walked back over to the table and sat down, pulling the towel off of her shoulder. It fell to the floor with a disgusting wet slap. She grabbed the beer and forgoing the tab opening method, she bit into the side of the can and let the foamy contents empty into her awaiting open mouth.
With a quick swallow and a loud belch, she threw the can across the kitchen and missed the garbage can. "Fuck." She shook her head and looked over to the microwave, raising a brow. The steak was gone.
"GOD DAMN IT MIA!" she screamed, making the pans hanging off the wall fall to the ground with a loud clatter. She rose from her seat, knocking the chair to the floor, shattering it. She ran from the room, the after glow of her heightened ki illuminating the room for several seconds after her passing.
She slammed the door open that led from the kitchen into the common room. Letting the door shut behind her, her Saiyan eyes started to focus immediately. The very blurred shapes in the dark common room started to softly glow from the over head window light. She scanned the room with a scowl, thrusting her nose into the air. With a long inhale she growled quietly.
As a small breeze passed over the back of her neck, causing those small hairs to rise, her hand shot up into the air to her right. Her strong hand wrapped around a more slender arm of someone else. The sound of a plate clattering to the floor caused her to growl once again.
"Oh hi, Rezan. Fancy meeting you here," the slender figure whispered innocently as she hovered in the air next to Rezan's head.
"Where. Is. My. Steak?"
A quiet burp was heard as the slender figure gave a shaky giggle as she covered her mouth with her free hand. Two wings fluttered nervously behind her. "Oops. Were those steaks yours?"
Rezan threw the Relian onto the floor with a grunt and turned to go back into the kitchen. She felt a plate being thrust into her chest from the now open kitchen door. Another figure stood in front of her.
"It's your turn to do the dishes, Rezan."
Rezan shook her head and yanked the plate from the figure's hands. "Whatever Niy," she grunted pushing past the Namek. She retreated back into the kitchen. Her angered ranting and the sounds of dishes breaking could be heard rooms away on the space ship.
As Mia rose from the floor dusting off her outfit, red lights filled the once darkened rooms of the ship. Niy looked at Mia with a quizzical expression. All Mia could do was mouth 'Oops'.