Thank you to all the reviewers, I had a really bad day and you guys made it
rock!!! I've been wondering though, where nikki went. I mean Princess
Freeza is still here, and so is Una, and Nasiya, and of course there are
new reviewers ^hugs them all^ but where did nikki go? Oh NO!!! Maybe she
got killed! Or maybe she was in an accident and she is lingering between
life and death or...she just thought my story wasn't interesting. Probably
the later.
One more thing; Kirsten (sorry, stupid Word won't let me write it non- capital) I have been thinking up this story for, what?, about a year or so. (that's what happens when you live in a country without DBZ and your only access to heaven is through the internet. I thank Kami there are so many websites).
Nappa's Love
Chapter 8
So on to plan B.
If I can't get them to notice me by way of words, then they shall by action.
As quick as lightning I grabbed Circa's pants and ripped it off Squere's.
I ran down the hallway. This got their attention.
"Hey you brat, get back here with my pants!"
"Stop you thief!"
Their steps pounded down the hall.
FREEZE FRAME!!!
Okay, imagine this, dear diary:
Two macho guards, each larger then Nappa by two heads, are running around in their underwear in the palace, on the day of the big celebration, chasing a kid with a tail and wild hair who is laughing like a maniac and is waving the two stolen trousers behind him as though they were flags.
Can't say I didn't have a fun childhood.
I threw the garments out the window and skidded to a stop at the corner. The two goofs kept on running.
Wow. I never knew Squere liked to have little pink-hearts on his underwear.
But on to the job.
I ran back to the throne room and sneaked in.
I was in front of the double doors.
Freeza had the double doors installed because of my nasty habit of making his days more...sour. Hee-hee.
I took off my backpack.
Now where did I put it?
Ahh, here it is!
My genuine rino skin rope.
I made a lasso and aimed for the chandelier above the doors.
Got it!
I pulled tightly to make sure it was safe.
But nothing and nowhere is safe for...Super Vegeta!
Sigh. There goes my brain again.
I tied the end of the rope to my waist and started climbing.
Walking wasn't safe, I learned that a long time ago.
Shudders. I hate being shocked.
I was up on the chandelier by now, and was slowly climbing to another wing of it.
Tying the rope to the one just above the door, I let myself slip down to the punch pad.
My finger landed on the eight.
Then the four.
Seven.
Six.
Six.
A sweat drop rolled down my face.
Dope it! What was the last number?
It was two. No wait it was four!
Or was it?
Come on Vegeta, think! If they catch you, you'll be kissing Freeza's feet from the dungeon! Yuck!
I don't know what's worse; kissing his feet or the dungeon. Probably his feet. Again, yuck!
I got it!
I punched in the tree.
Those seconds lasted for an eternity.
"Welcome." The computerized voice said.
"Phew!!!"
The doors slid open.
I rocked back and forth a little on my rope.
This reminded me of something bitterly sweet.
/Flashback/
"Hin-ta, pa-lin-ta, régi duna kis katona ugorj a dunába! Zsupssssz!"
A young woman sang to the little boy in the swing.
The wind ran through his flame like hair.
"Higher, mommy, higher!!!"
She laughed.
/End of flashback/
I shook my head.
No, not right now.
Landing in the throne room, I looked at the clock.
Oh MAN! SAY IT ISN'T TRUE!!! I ONLY HAVE TEN MINUTES LEFT!!!
Better hurry then.
I took out the WEAPON from my pack.
Placing the WEAPON on Freezer's chair I snickered.
Good. Now for the rope.
I untied it and put it away.
Gulp.
Still pretty nervous about jumping out the window Vegeta?
Shut up, inner self.
I know you are.
AM NOT!!!
Yes you are.
I'll show you!
And with that little argument with myself, I jumped out the window.
Barely holding back a scream.
One more thing; Kirsten (sorry, stupid Word won't let me write it non- capital) I have been thinking up this story for, what?, about a year or so. (that's what happens when you live in a country without DBZ and your only access to heaven is through the internet. I thank Kami there are so many websites).
Nappa's Love
Chapter 8
So on to plan B.
If I can't get them to notice me by way of words, then they shall by action.
As quick as lightning I grabbed Circa's pants and ripped it off Squere's.
I ran down the hallway. This got their attention.
"Hey you brat, get back here with my pants!"
"Stop you thief!"
Their steps pounded down the hall.
FREEZE FRAME!!!
Okay, imagine this, dear diary:
Two macho guards, each larger then Nappa by two heads, are running around in their underwear in the palace, on the day of the big celebration, chasing a kid with a tail and wild hair who is laughing like a maniac and is waving the two stolen trousers behind him as though they were flags.
Can't say I didn't have a fun childhood.
I threw the garments out the window and skidded to a stop at the corner. The two goofs kept on running.
Wow. I never knew Squere liked to have little pink-hearts on his underwear.
But on to the job.
I ran back to the throne room and sneaked in.
I was in front of the double doors.
Freeza had the double doors installed because of my nasty habit of making his days more...sour. Hee-hee.
I took off my backpack.
Now where did I put it?
Ahh, here it is!
My genuine rino skin rope.
I made a lasso and aimed for the chandelier above the doors.
Got it!
I pulled tightly to make sure it was safe.
But nothing and nowhere is safe for...Super Vegeta!
Sigh. There goes my brain again.
I tied the end of the rope to my waist and started climbing.
Walking wasn't safe, I learned that a long time ago.
Shudders. I hate being shocked.
I was up on the chandelier by now, and was slowly climbing to another wing of it.
Tying the rope to the one just above the door, I let myself slip down to the punch pad.
My finger landed on the eight.
Then the four.
Seven.
Six.
Six.
A sweat drop rolled down my face.
Dope it! What was the last number?
It was two. No wait it was four!
Or was it?
Come on Vegeta, think! If they catch you, you'll be kissing Freeza's feet from the dungeon! Yuck!
I don't know what's worse; kissing his feet or the dungeon. Probably his feet. Again, yuck!
I got it!
I punched in the tree.
Those seconds lasted for an eternity.
"Welcome." The computerized voice said.
"Phew!!!"
The doors slid open.
I rocked back and forth a little on my rope.
This reminded me of something bitterly sweet.
/Flashback/
"Hin-ta, pa-lin-ta, régi duna kis katona ugorj a dunába! Zsupssssz!"
A young woman sang to the little boy in the swing.
The wind ran through his flame like hair.
"Higher, mommy, higher!!!"
She laughed.
/End of flashback/
I shook my head.
No, not right now.
Landing in the throne room, I looked at the clock.
Oh MAN! SAY IT ISN'T TRUE!!! I ONLY HAVE TEN MINUTES LEFT!!!
Better hurry then.
I took out the WEAPON from my pack.
Placing the WEAPON on Freezer's chair I snickered.
Good. Now for the rope.
I untied it and put it away.
Gulp.
Still pretty nervous about jumping out the window Vegeta?
Shut up, inner self.
I know you are.
AM NOT!!!
Yes you are.
I'll show you!
And with that little argument with myself, I jumped out the window.
Barely holding back a scream.
