A/N: Well, I'm back again! I'd like to thank Beta Genius, Amy, and Cat for
reviewing! I'm soooooooooo happy, and I am glad you like ^_^. You know, you
guys are hero's in my book. I was starting to think my first story was a
piece of junk. And I really like the idea too *pouts* you'll find that most
of my stories will have at least one of my random characters. Anywho to
Beta Genius I know exactly what you mean, and I wasn't going to write it
like that anyway. It wouldn't be any fun if everything was easy for her.
Plus no one's perfect, she has her flaws *cough*hint*cough*. Well thanks
again and here's the next chappie: Oh, and I'd like to promise frequent
updates give or take a few days. I'm already starting on some new fics so
I'll let you know when they're posted.
NOW ON WITH THE FIC!
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z!! Have you seen more Trunks lately? Huh? That's what I thought. but I do own Angel ~ No touchie!! ***
The lone figure walked on relentlessly untill greeted by a fire in the clearing up ahead. Throwing back her hood, she greeted her partner who was already aware of her presence.
"Hey Pan." She said smiling
"Hey Angel, did you shake 'em?" Pan asked turnig serious all of a sudden.
"Yeah no biggie, to bad they weren't smarter or I could've had some fun." They both laughed. After their cheer had subsided she turned back to Pan.
"So, how'd we do?"
"Well," Pan grinned mischivously, "we got two loaves of bread, some fruit, and another black ribbon." Looking up as she finished looking through the brown bag, Pan smiled and tossed the ribbon to her companion.
"Thanks." Angel smiled back as she untied the other old, tattered ribbon that was around her ankle. As it fell to the ground a small tatooe of a dove was revealed.
"Hey, I've been meaning to ask you something."
"Yeah?" Angel said, tying the new ribbon around her ankle covering the dove again.
"Where'd you get that tatooe?"
"I've had it ever since I can remember." She stated while admiering the way the ribbon shined in the firelight. Pan nodded but she continued.
"It's why I'm called Angel." Her eyes hardened but she spoke gently. Then she remembered something and turned back to Pan with a sad look on her face.
"I heard about your mothers condition, it's worsened.hasn't it?" Pan nodded grimly.
"I have to go to her Angel." She said with a regretful tone.
"Oh, don't be sorry Panny," she said placing a hand on her friends shoulder, "If you don't go how will I ever see you again?" Pan smiled.
"How will I know how you're doing without me?" She nuged Angel playfully. Angel laughed and hugged her friend.
"If I need help I'll call." She said tapping her temple, refering to their mind link. "Here, take this." She said pulling a loaf of bread and some fruit out of the bag and putting it in a spare one. Pan took the bag greatfully, and after a quick goodbye she slowly rose into the air and was off. Angel sighed and sat down next to the red and orange flames. It was always a confort to sit and think. She looked down at her ankle once more and loosened the knot in the ribbon. She let the silky black fabric fall away, once again revealing the dove. It was the only way anyone could recognize her as Angel. Her only flaw. She decided not to dwell on her weaknesses anymore and take a little road trip instead. Any serious warrior would have claimed she was crazy for not trying to get rid of her fault, but she had already done everything that she could. She stood up slowly and brushed herself off. Then, taking a quick look around her she stomped out the flames. She went to put her cloak back around her shoulders but stopped. Angel thought she deserved a break.
"I could use the clouds for cover." She reasoned with herself as she rose into the air. The only problem was that she couldn't surpress her ki if she was flying. She shrugged it off. "There is no point in living if you play it safe all the time, where's the fun in that?" She scolded herself as she acsended higher into the sky. Using the clouds as a shield from unfriendly eyes, she flew over the village and towards the mountians in the distance.
***
Trunks had just set out with a small group guards to patrol the village when he sensed something far away. It was a ki, that much he could tell, but it was unfamiliar and rather strong. He closed his eyes and searched for it. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open and he locked on to it. He turned, and gestured for his guards to follow. They didn't fly however, instead the surpressed their ki's and ran. Trunks focused on the ki that was quickly moving ahead of him. When he reached the outskirts of the village, the ground began to drasticlly slope upwards. He was losing the ki so he ran faster until he made it to the top of the hill. When he stopped, he could see a tiny figure touch down in the mountians far ahead.
"Guard," Trunks called over his shoulder. "What can you tell me about those mountans?" To be frank, Trunks hadn't noticed them there before.
"Those are the Leahcar Mountian ranges." The guard explained.
"No one resides there currently because no one has had the courage to inhabit it." Piped up another guard finishing for his friend.
"Why?" Trunks inquired.
"It's unknown territory." The man stated simply. Trunks just raised an eyebrow. His guard gave an exsasperated sigh. This made Trunks angry, it wasn't his fault his father was a tyrrant. He kept him cooped up in his room and then had the nerve to ask why he reads so much. Besides his daily training sessions with his dad, his books were his only source of entertainment. Trunks felt his ki rising but he surpressed it again, not wanting to alert the enemy. The guard got the message though, and quickly changed his attitude.
"Some people say evil spirits haunt those mountians, precious few have entered and come out alive." Now it was Trunk's turn to give an exasperated sigh. He almost laughed.
"Well evil spirit or no evil spirit we're going." The guards hestitated, but followed their leader into the mountians none the less.
A/N: I know! I KNOW! It's short! TOO SHORT and I'm sorry but it'll get better I promise. So what'd ya'll think? Eh? Well, anywho next chapter we get a little insight to Angels past and why she does what she does so. stay tuned! ^_^ REVIEW!
Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Z!! Have you seen more Trunks lately? Huh? That's what I thought. but I do own Angel ~ No touchie!! ***
The lone figure walked on relentlessly untill greeted by a fire in the clearing up ahead. Throwing back her hood, she greeted her partner who was already aware of her presence.
"Hey Pan." She said smiling
"Hey Angel, did you shake 'em?" Pan asked turnig serious all of a sudden.
"Yeah no biggie, to bad they weren't smarter or I could've had some fun." They both laughed. After their cheer had subsided she turned back to Pan.
"So, how'd we do?"
"Well," Pan grinned mischivously, "we got two loaves of bread, some fruit, and another black ribbon." Looking up as she finished looking through the brown bag, Pan smiled and tossed the ribbon to her companion.
"Thanks." Angel smiled back as she untied the other old, tattered ribbon that was around her ankle. As it fell to the ground a small tatooe of a dove was revealed.
"Hey, I've been meaning to ask you something."
"Yeah?" Angel said, tying the new ribbon around her ankle covering the dove again.
"Where'd you get that tatooe?"
"I've had it ever since I can remember." She stated while admiering the way the ribbon shined in the firelight. Pan nodded but she continued.
"It's why I'm called Angel." Her eyes hardened but she spoke gently. Then she remembered something and turned back to Pan with a sad look on her face.
"I heard about your mothers condition, it's worsened.hasn't it?" Pan nodded grimly.
"I have to go to her Angel." She said with a regretful tone.
"Oh, don't be sorry Panny," she said placing a hand on her friends shoulder, "If you don't go how will I ever see you again?" Pan smiled.
"How will I know how you're doing without me?" She nuged Angel playfully. Angel laughed and hugged her friend.
"If I need help I'll call." She said tapping her temple, refering to their mind link. "Here, take this." She said pulling a loaf of bread and some fruit out of the bag and putting it in a spare one. Pan took the bag greatfully, and after a quick goodbye she slowly rose into the air and was off. Angel sighed and sat down next to the red and orange flames. It was always a confort to sit and think. She looked down at her ankle once more and loosened the knot in the ribbon. She let the silky black fabric fall away, once again revealing the dove. It was the only way anyone could recognize her as Angel. Her only flaw. She decided not to dwell on her weaknesses anymore and take a little road trip instead. Any serious warrior would have claimed she was crazy for not trying to get rid of her fault, but she had already done everything that she could. She stood up slowly and brushed herself off. Then, taking a quick look around her she stomped out the flames. She went to put her cloak back around her shoulders but stopped. Angel thought she deserved a break.
"I could use the clouds for cover." She reasoned with herself as she rose into the air. The only problem was that she couldn't surpress her ki if she was flying. She shrugged it off. "There is no point in living if you play it safe all the time, where's the fun in that?" She scolded herself as she acsended higher into the sky. Using the clouds as a shield from unfriendly eyes, she flew over the village and towards the mountians in the distance.
***
Trunks had just set out with a small group guards to patrol the village when he sensed something far away. It was a ki, that much he could tell, but it was unfamiliar and rather strong. He closed his eyes and searched for it. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open and he locked on to it. He turned, and gestured for his guards to follow. They didn't fly however, instead the surpressed their ki's and ran. Trunks focused on the ki that was quickly moving ahead of him. When he reached the outskirts of the village, the ground began to drasticlly slope upwards. He was losing the ki so he ran faster until he made it to the top of the hill. When he stopped, he could see a tiny figure touch down in the mountians far ahead.
"Guard," Trunks called over his shoulder. "What can you tell me about those mountans?" To be frank, Trunks hadn't noticed them there before.
"Those are the Leahcar Mountian ranges." The guard explained.
"No one resides there currently because no one has had the courage to inhabit it." Piped up another guard finishing for his friend.
"Why?" Trunks inquired.
"It's unknown territory." The man stated simply. Trunks just raised an eyebrow. His guard gave an exsasperated sigh. This made Trunks angry, it wasn't his fault his father was a tyrrant. He kept him cooped up in his room and then had the nerve to ask why he reads so much. Besides his daily training sessions with his dad, his books were his only source of entertainment. Trunks felt his ki rising but he surpressed it again, not wanting to alert the enemy. The guard got the message though, and quickly changed his attitude.
"Some people say evil spirits haunt those mountians, precious few have entered and come out alive." Now it was Trunk's turn to give an exasperated sigh. He almost laughed.
"Well evil spirit or no evil spirit we're going." The guards hestitated, but followed their leader into the mountians none the less.
A/N: I know! I KNOW! It's short! TOO SHORT and I'm sorry but it'll get better I promise. So what'd ya'll think? Eh? Well, anywho next chapter we get a little insight to Angels past and why she does what she does so. stay tuned! ^_^ REVIEW!