Hiya guys! I hope you enjoy this chapter. It shows just how evil Kokosi
is...* evil smirk * MUWAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!! ~Chikiro No Ouji ~
P.S. Watch out for those chibis....
White In The Black
Guinea Pig
Omie walked to a sink in the empty Woman's Preparation room. She was
the only woman fighting in the tornament. Leaning down over the sink,
she turned it on and splashed cool water onto her face. She dried her
face with a paper towel as she stood straight back up to check her
face in the mirror. She jumped in surprise when she saw Kokosi's face
in the mirror but didn't allow herself to cry out. His reflection
smirked at her. "Did I scare you, babe?" He asked. She felt his hand
on her shoulder. "No, you just surprised me...I mean, it's so empty in
here and you're not even supposed to come in this room." She answered.
Kokosi turned her around to face him and kissed her. "I'm glad. Good
job with that last fight, but I know you can do better." He said, his
grip tightening just enough to make her wince. "I understand..I won't
allow myself to be tricked again." Omie said. Kokosi smirked, pleased
by her promise. "That's my girl...Bye the way, I noticed you got your
tail back.." He ran his hand over her tail. Omie trembled, remembering
how she had lost it in the first place. He smirked at her trembling.
"That's good.....I can use it...." He lightly squeezed her tail. She
let out a small cry of pain and squeezed her eyes shut, wishing he
would just lave her alone. "Speaking of using," He continued, keeping
his grip on her tail. "I just invented a new weapon, and I'm planning
to show it to some people who'd like to buy it....would you mind
helping me out with it?..." Omie forced a small laugh. "What, is it
too heavy for you to carry?" She said jokingly. Of course, she'd
rather it be that. "You know what I mean," Kokosi said, no longer
smiling. "Tonight, at 9:30, in the warehouse down the street two
blocks from here. I know I'll see you there, won't I?"He said,
tightening his grip to where she fell to one knee in pain.Omie cried
out and nodded. "Good.Now get up. You look pathetic."
Kokosi said, disgusted at her sign of weakness. He let her tail go and
she obiediently stood up. He rolled his eyes at her trembling and
turned to leave. "Weakling...."
The five men that Kokosi had referred to were people from
the black market and two members of the government. Omie was told to
wait in another room until she was called. She listened through the
door to Kokosi:"I'm glad you could join me tonight. If you'll just
follow me over here, this is what I told you all about.." She heard
him pull a sheet off of something big. "I call it a shield laser," He
said. She heard them walk around it, examining it. "Well, it looks
very interesting, but looks don't matter in my department. What does
it do?" Someone asked. Omie knew that on instinct Kokosi was smirking.
"I'm so glad you asked. I'll show you. I just need a little
help.....Omie!" He called. Omie sighed. Whatever Kokosi's new
invention did, he wouldn't allow her to be killed by it. He needed her
to win the tornament, after all. She came out of the other room and
walked up to Kokosi, ignoring the other men whom were surely staring
at her and her tail. Kokosi made her face the men. "This is a sayian.
They are a race much stronger than ours. Using her, I can show you
just how powerful the laser is." He turned to her. "Now be a good girl
and stand about ten feet away over there, and try to stand the laser
until you can't." He ordered. "Wait a minute," One of the men from the
black market said. "How do we know it is really causing pain, and
she's not just faking?" Kokosi smirked. "Very clever of you to notice.
Omie, turn around, please." Omie turned around obiediently and he
lifted up the back of her shirt to reveal a round, metal plate on her
back. "This is a little invention I made to make sure she is loyal to
me at all times. I learned that the sayain's weakness is their tail.
The lightest squeeze can render them helpless. I learned how to
control such pain by attaching this machine to her spine by piercing
her skin in her back, as you can see. Even when her tail is removed, I
can render her helpless by merely thinking about it. Therefore, if she
tries to disobey or harm me, I can easily keep her under control.
That's how I am always sure she is telling the truth." Convinced that
they understood, Kokosi dropped her shirt and she walked ten feet
away. He walked over to the laser, and the men crowded around him. "I
have certain settings, to determine how much power is put into the
laser. I will start on 5, which would bring any human to his knees."
Kokosi fired the ray at Omie. When it hit her, she was shocked at how
the sharp pain shot through her entire body. She could feel it in her
head, her stomach, and even the tips of her fingers. It hurt, but only
like a single hit from an energy bomb. She only flinched, but did not
drop to her knees. Kokosi nodded. "See? A sayain does have more
strength and resistance to pain. Now I'll turn it up to 6....." He
turned up the blast. This time it came more forceful and painful, but
she just gritted her teeth and balled her hands into fists. Kokosi
smirked. "All right...now, lets turn it up to 8."
The blast came sharp and even more painful. Omie cried out in pain and staggered back a step. She braced herself as he turned the beam up to 9, but she still fell to her knees, her body vibrating with pain. "Stop." She thought. "Just stop it.." She shut her eyes tight.But her thoughts didn't happen. Kokosi turned it up to 10. "AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Omie screamed. She felt as if she were being torn apart into pieces slowly. As if the pain she was in wasn't enough, Kokosi turned the beam past 11 and straight to 12. Omie's eyes shot open. "STOP!!!!" She yelled. "STOP IT!!!!!!!!.." "That's enough, Kokosi, we're convinced." The man closest to him said. Kokosi smirked. "Darn. It can go all the way up to thirty..."He said, shutting off the machine. Omie collapsed. "Damn him......Damn.....him....." Omie thought miserably. "Now I have one other invention that I'm still working on." Kokosi said. "Omie. Get up." He ordered. Omie gritted her teeth. To hell with him;she wasn't going to move for anything. Kokosi grimaced."I said, get UP!" He ordered menacingly. A sharp pain shot through her. "Agh!" Omie growled and stood up weakly. Kokosi glared at her. "I don't have time for your insolence, woman. Now stand still." Kokosi pulled an odd gun from his belt and pushed a button on it. He shot her with it, but all it did was engulf her body in a green aura. Omie stared at it in confusion. Kokosi pushed another button and shot the other men. They glowed yellow. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" One of them said. "Kokosi I demand an explanation!" Another said. "Relax, my good man," Kokosi said. He pushed another button on the gun, and cocked it. He aimed at the men, who backed away nervously. "Put it down," One of them said. Kokosi smirked. He pulled the trigger.
The man who spoke staggered back in shock, a hand over his arm. The others stared wide-eyed at him. He shakily lifted his hand to examine his arm. "What the?.." There wasn't even a scratch on him. "What's going on, Kokosi??" Another man asked. "See for yourself," Kokosi said. He pointed to Omie. The men looked over at her to see that she was holding a hand over her arm, and blood was soaking through her white t-shirt. The men stared in amazement. "How did you do that?" The man who got 'shot' asked. Kokosi walked over to them to show them the buttons he pushed while Omie stared at her arm. She kept pressure on the wound and waited for Kokosi to acknowledge her again. Finally, the men leaved, and Kokosi put an arm around her waist, ignoring the fact that she was in almost more pain than she'd ever been in. "Thanks for helping me out, babe," Kokosi said, a smirk planted on his face. Omie didn't answer as they began walking down the street. He narrowed his eyes a bit and gave her tail a small squeeze so it was clear he wanted an answer. Omie winced. "No problem." She murmured. Kokosi laughed.
White In The Black
Guinea Pig
Omie walked to a sink in the empty Woman's Preparation room. She was
the only woman fighting in the tornament. Leaning down over the sink,
she turned it on and splashed cool water onto her face. She dried her
face with a paper towel as she stood straight back up to check her
face in the mirror. She jumped in surprise when she saw Kokosi's face
in the mirror but didn't allow herself to cry out. His reflection
smirked at her. "Did I scare you, babe?" He asked. She felt his hand
on her shoulder. "No, you just surprised me...I mean, it's so empty in
here and you're not even supposed to come in this room." She answered.
Kokosi turned her around to face him and kissed her. "I'm glad. Good
job with that last fight, but I know you can do better." He said, his
grip tightening just enough to make her wince. "I understand..I won't
allow myself to be tricked again." Omie said. Kokosi smirked, pleased
by her promise. "That's my girl...Bye the way, I noticed you got your
tail back.." He ran his hand over her tail. Omie trembled, remembering
how she had lost it in the first place. He smirked at her trembling.
"That's good.....I can use it...." He lightly squeezed her tail. She
let out a small cry of pain and squeezed her eyes shut, wishing he
would just lave her alone. "Speaking of using," He continued, keeping
his grip on her tail. "I just invented a new weapon, and I'm planning
to show it to some people who'd like to buy it....would you mind
helping me out with it?..." Omie forced a small laugh. "What, is it
too heavy for you to carry?" She said jokingly. Of course, she'd
rather it be that. "You know what I mean," Kokosi said, no longer
smiling. "Tonight, at 9:30, in the warehouse down the street two
blocks from here. I know I'll see you there, won't I?"He said,
tightening his grip to where she fell to one knee in pain.Omie cried
out and nodded. "Good.Now get up. You look pathetic."
Kokosi said, disgusted at her sign of weakness. He let her tail go and
she obiediently stood up. He rolled his eyes at her trembling and
turned to leave. "Weakling...."
The five men that Kokosi had referred to were people from
the black market and two members of the government. Omie was told to
wait in another room until she was called. She listened through the
door to Kokosi:"I'm glad you could join me tonight. If you'll just
follow me over here, this is what I told you all about.." She heard
him pull a sheet off of something big. "I call it a shield laser," He
said. She heard them walk around it, examining it. "Well, it looks
very interesting, but looks don't matter in my department. What does
it do?" Someone asked. Omie knew that on instinct Kokosi was smirking.
"I'm so glad you asked. I'll show you. I just need a little
help.....Omie!" He called. Omie sighed. Whatever Kokosi's new
invention did, he wouldn't allow her to be killed by it. He needed her
to win the tornament, after all. She came out of the other room and
walked up to Kokosi, ignoring the other men whom were surely staring
at her and her tail. Kokosi made her face the men. "This is a sayian.
They are a race much stronger than ours. Using her, I can show you
just how powerful the laser is." He turned to her. "Now be a good girl
and stand about ten feet away over there, and try to stand the laser
until you can't." He ordered. "Wait a minute," One of the men from the
black market said. "How do we know it is really causing pain, and
she's not just faking?" Kokosi smirked. "Very clever of you to notice.
Omie, turn around, please." Omie turned around obiediently and he
lifted up the back of her shirt to reveal a round, metal plate on her
back. "This is a little invention I made to make sure she is loyal to
me at all times. I learned that the sayain's weakness is their tail.
The lightest squeeze can render them helpless. I learned how to
control such pain by attaching this machine to her spine by piercing
her skin in her back, as you can see. Even when her tail is removed, I
can render her helpless by merely thinking about it. Therefore, if she
tries to disobey or harm me, I can easily keep her under control.
That's how I am always sure she is telling the truth." Convinced that
they understood, Kokosi dropped her shirt and she walked ten feet
away. He walked over to the laser, and the men crowded around him. "I
have certain settings, to determine how much power is put into the
laser. I will start on 5, which would bring any human to his knees."
Kokosi fired the ray at Omie. When it hit her, she was shocked at how
the sharp pain shot through her entire body. She could feel it in her
head, her stomach, and even the tips of her fingers. It hurt, but only
like a single hit from an energy bomb. She only flinched, but did not
drop to her knees. Kokosi nodded. "See? A sayain does have more
strength and resistance to pain. Now I'll turn it up to 6....." He
turned up the blast. This time it came more forceful and painful, but
she just gritted her teeth and balled her hands into fists. Kokosi
smirked. "All right...now, lets turn it up to 8."
The blast came sharp and even more painful. Omie cried out in pain and staggered back a step. She braced herself as he turned the beam up to 9, but she still fell to her knees, her body vibrating with pain. "Stop." She thought. "Just stop it.." She shut her eyes tight.But her thoughts didn't happen. Kokosi turned it up to 10. "AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Omie screamed. She felt as if she were being torn apart into pieces slowly. As if the pain she was in wasn't enough, Kokosi turned the beam past 11 and straight to 12. Omie's eyes shot open. "STOP!!!!" She yelled. "STOP IT!!!!!!!!.." "That's enough, Kokosi, we're convinced." The man closest to him said. Kokosi smirked. "Darn. It can go all the way up to thirty..."He said, shutting off the machine. Omie collapsed. "Damn him......Damn.....him....." Omie thought miserably. "Now I have one other invention that I'm still working on." Kokosi said. "Omie. Get up." He ordered. Omie gritted her teeth. To hell with him;she wasn't going to move for anything. Kokosi grimaced."I said, get UP!" He ordered menacingly. A sharp pain shot through her. "Agh!" Omie growled and stood up weakly. Kokosi glared at her. "I don't have time for your insolence, woman. Now stand still." Kokosi pulled an odd gun from his belt and pushed a button on it. He shot her with it, but all it did was engulf her body in a green aura. Omie stared at it in confusion. Kokosi pushed another button and shot the other men. They glowed yellow. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" One of them said. "Kokosi I demand an explanation!" Another said. "Relax, my good man," Kokosi said. He pushed another button on the gun, and cocked it. He aimed at the men, who backed away nervously. "Put it down," One of them said. Kokosi smirked. He pulled the trigger.
The man who spoke staggered back in shock, a hand over his arm. The others stared wide-eyed at him. He shakily lifted his hand to examine his arm. "What the?.." There wasn't even a scratch on him. "What's going on, Kokosi??" Another man asked. "See for yourself," Kokosi said. He pointed to Omie. The men looked over at her to see that she was holding a hand over her arm, and blood was soaking through her white t-shirt. The men stared in amazement. "How did you do that?" The man who got 'shot' asked. Kokosi walked over to them to show them the buttons he pushed while Omie stared at her arm. She kept pressure on the wound and waited for Kokosi to acknowledge her again. Finally, the men leaved, and Kokosi put an arm around her waist, ignoring the fact that she was in almost more pain than she'd ever been in. "Thanks for helping me out, babe," Kokosi said, a smirk planted on his face. Omie didn't answer as they began walking down the street. He narrowed his eyes a bit and gave her tail a small squeeze so it was clear he wanted an answer. Omie winced. "No problem." She murmured. Kokosi laughed.