Upon Angel's Wings: Part 3 The Arrival
Disclaimer: Tenchi Muyo is copyrighted by AIC-Pioneer LDC. All characters from Tenchi Muyo belong to Pioneer and not myself. The character of Lance was created and is owned by myself. Feel free to use him in your own fan fics if you want just e-mail me about doing so. The history of Kagatou and Lance as well as the ancient history of Jurai are also my own ideas feel free to use them as well.
Dreams were the only solace that Jaster Lich had left. He lay there upon that hard steel cot in the quarters of that monstrous battleship of his named "The Goddesses Tears." Tossing and turning occasionally, he dreamt of a man emerging from death and then fire and finally nothingness. Jaster awoke with a gasp, his brow covered in a cold sweat as he sat up, looking about his quarters. He rose slowly and draped on that black cloak that he always wore. Then, he moved to the mirror to make himself more pleasing to the eye even though he knew nobody would really care. Jaster was a handsome man, his features youthful and stern. He used his hand to move some stray needles of his shoulder-length raven mane away from those twin pool of amber. He pondered as to what these dreams could possibly mean to him and his mission. Perhaps an omen from the deity? He shook his head as he suddenly remembered the words his master had told him, "The one to bind all together and bring forth a new and glorious age." His eyes widened as he ran from his chambers and down the twisting and winding steel gray corridors toward the grand audience chamber of his master.
Much to his surprise, he found his older sister, Saris already there. Beside her was their long time friend, Drakan Folrn. Both of them were garbed in the same outfits as himself, say for Saris's violet uniform which clung to that lithe and well shaped form of hers. She turned her gaze from the darkness before her to give a slight chuckle and a shake of her head to her twin.
"So you felt it too eh?" she said softly, her slightly elongated canines coming into view with a coy smile.
Drakan, being the silent and cold bastard that he was, hardly acknowledged Jaster's arrival. He merely spoke aloud in that drab monotone voice of his as he stared up the large flight of stairs into the darkness. His deep crimson oculars glanced just momentarily at Jaster as he spoke. "You're late. as usual." A slight smile curled his lips into a sneer as he chuckled slightly. He kept his chuckling as he ran his gloved fingers through that soft and smooth mane of deep brown hair in a rather vain manner.
"Enough of this idle chit chat." the stern, cold voice emanated from deep in the shadows atop the stairs. "You all know why you're here.. You had the visions. As such you are assigned to bring him here to me." The voice continued as the three pressed their right arms to their chests and bowed in a salute.
"So where are we supposed to find the one? The universe is vast and we just want one specific person." stated Drakan in a sort of cocky tone of voice. He crossed his arms over his chest as he awaited the answer.
From out of the darkness, shot a thick tendril composed of shadows. It wrapped tightly about Drakan's neck as it lifted him twenty or so feet into the air. Drakan clawed uselessly at the tendril that was now coiled tightly about his neck, cutting off his air. His eyes bulged and his face grew paler and paler as the voice from the shadows boomed over him.
"Insolent Child! How dare you speak to me in such a manner! Do you forget who I am!?!" The tendril threw Drakan backward into the nearest wall with a dull thud. Drakan clutched at his throat as he coughed and sputtered out apology after apology. "Be glad that I don't end your pitiful existence right here and now."
Jaster and Saris looked scornfully at the recovering Drakan as he attempted to rise to his feet. "F-f-forgive me master.." Drakan finally sputtered out as he returned to the line.
"Much better." chuckled the voice. "You are to go here." said the voice as a holographic image of a familiar green and blue planet came into view. "This is colonized planet number 0315 or Earth. You are to go here and find him. If you are met with any resistance, wipe them out. But he must be brought back alive!"
Lance awoke with a jolt as his eyes searched about his surroundings for a few moments. The shrill beeping of "his" ship's onboard computer had awakened him from his short nap. His gloved fingers clacked at the console before him as the cockpit view port's protective covering retracted back giving him a spectacular view of the small green and blue planet before him. He looked at the blue and green planet before him as he hit a few more keys. Instantly, magnified views of a few islands came up. He smirked slightly and hit a few more keys enhancing his views of the island. Soon he saw quite clearly a single house upon a lake.
"So this is where I'll find them." He muttered to himself "Such a small and primitive shack. Why would they even be here.?" He asked himself as he leaned back in his chair. With a slight nod of resolve, he hit a few keys before him and the ship began to descend toward the planet's surface at rather unsafe speeds. He grinned to himself as he rose slowly from his chair to prepare to jettison himself to the surface, but not before hitting the self-destruct sequence. The shrill sirens and red flashing warning lights instantly started and stated that there was one minute left in the ship's lifespan. "Now to deal with these. people." Lance said with a callous tone whilst grinning all the while.
Disclaimer: Tenchi Muyo is copyrighted by AIC-Pioneer LDC. All characters from Tenchi Muyo belong to Pioneer and not myself. The character of Lance was created and is owned by myself. Feel free to use him in your own fan fics if you want just e-mail me about doing so. The history of Kagatou and Lance as well as the ancient history of Jurai are also my own ideas feel free to use them as well.
Dreams were the only solace that Jaster Lich had left. He lay there upon that hard steel cot in the quarters of that monstrous battleship of his named "The Goddesses Tears." Tossing and turning occasionally, he dreamt of a man emerging from death and then fire and finally nothingness. Jaster awoke with a gasp, his brow covered in a cold sweat as he sat up, looking about his quarters. He rose slowly and draped on that black cloak that he always wore. Then, he moved to the mirror to make himself more pleasing to the eye even though he knew nobody would really care. Jaster was a handsome man, his features youthful and stern. He used his hand to move some stray needles of his shoulder-length raven mane away from those twin pool of amber. He pondered as to what these dreams could possibly mean to him and his mission. Perhaps an omen from the deity? He shook his head as he suddenly remembered the words his master had told him, "The one to bind all together and bring forth a new and glorious age." His eyes widened as he ran from his chambers and down the twisting and winding steel gray corridors toward the grand audience chamber of his master.
Much to his surprise, he found his older sister, Saris already there. Beside her was their long time friend, Drakan Folrn. Both of them were garbed in the same outfits as himself, say for Saris's violet uniform which clung to that lithe and well shaped form of hers. She turned her gaze from the darkness before her to give a slight chuckle and a shake of her head to her twin.
"So you felt it too eh?" she said softly, her slightly elongated canines coming into view with a coy smile.
Drakan, being the silent and cold bastard that he was, hardly acknowledged Jaster's arrival. He merely spoke aloud in that drab monotone voice of his as he stared up the large flight of stairs into the darkness. His deep crimson oculars glanced just momentarily at Jaster as he spoke. "You're late. as usual." A slight smile curled his lips into a sneer as he chuckled slightly. He kept his chuckling as he ran his gloved fingers through that soft and smooth mane of deep brown hair in a rather vain manner.
"Enough of this idle chit chat." the stern, cold voice emanated from deep in the shadows atop the stairs. "You all know why you're here.. You had the visions. As such you are assigned to bring him here to me." The voice continued as the three pressed their right arms to their chests and bowed in a salute.
"So where are we supposed to find the one? The universe is vast and we just want one specific person." stated Drakan in a sort of cocky tone of voice. He crossed his arms over his chest as he awaited the answer.
From out of the darkness, shot a thick tendril composed of shadows. It wrapped tightly about Drakan's neck as it lifted him twenty or so feet into the air. Drakan clawed uselessly at the tendril that was now coiled tightly about his neck, cutting off his air. His eyes bulged and his face grew paler and paler as the voice from the shadows boomed over him.
"Insolent Child! How dare you speak to me in such a manner! Do you forget who I am!?!" The tendril threw Drakan backward into the nearest wall with a dull thud. Drakan clutched at his throat as he coughed and sputtered out apology after apology. "Be glad that I don't end your pitiful existence right here and now."
Jaster and Saris looked scornfully at the recovering Drakan as he attempted to rise to his feet. "F-f-forgive me master.." Drakan finally sputtered out as he returned to the line.
"Much better." chuckled the voice. "You are to go here." said the voice as a holographic image of a familiar green and blue planet came into view. "This is colonized planet number 0315 or Earth. You are to go here and find him. If you are met with any resistance, wipe them out. But he must be brought back alive!"
Lance awoke with a jolt as his eyes searched about his surroundings for a few moments. The shrill beeping of "his" ship's onboard computer had awakened him from his short nap. His gloved fingers clacked at the console before him as the cockpit view port's protective covering retracted back giving him a spectacular view of the small green and blue planet before him. He looked at the blue and green planet before him as he hit a few more keys. Instantly, magnified views of a few islands came up. He smirked slightly and hit a few more keys enhancing his views of the island. Soon he saw quite clearly a single house upon a lake.
"So this is where I'll find them." He muttered to himself "Such a small and primitive shack. Why would they even be here.?" He asked himself as he leaned back in his chair. With a slight nod of resolve, he hit a few keys before him and the ship began to descend toward the planet's surface at rather unsafe speeds. He grinned to himself as he rose slowly from his chair to prepare to jettison himself to the surface, but not before hitting the self-destruct sequence. The shrill sirens and red flashing warning lights instantly started and stated that there was one minute left in the ship's lifespan. "Now to deal with these. people." Lance said with a callous tone whilst grinning all the while.