Intergalatic War
By: Excetora Demiora
Disclaimer: I dun own any of the characters accept Aurore.
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LAST TIME:
"wow, it's lunch-time already!?" Paine/Aurore asked, loking for a watch, or clock.
"Only for the top-woriors. That would include you," Zarbon said taking a seat at the empty table.
"Wow, Frieza prizes my powers that much?" she paused, "Wow,...Cool!" she smiled brightly, but unlike her regal manner when around the other officers or Lord Frieza.
"ummm, yeah"
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Chapter three-The Ring((AHHH! the ring! lol))
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Suddenly two servants brought out a large tray of food for the two of them:
"Is anyone else comming???" Aurore asked as she poked the spegetti-like food with her fork.
"no, usually it is only me an' Dodoria. I don't see why Frieza doesn't assign more people to top ranks,...I've seen many that would make it to the top,..."
"hmmn,..." Aurore siged, flicking her cat-like tail, "So, why then are you at top ranks???" she asked curoisly, "you got some special power?"
"Well,...I've Never thought About it,..." Zarbon said pondering, "er, not to change the subject, but whats with the tail???"
Aurore loked at her white furred tail, "Have you never heared? The Fados'jins tails hold the key to thier psychisim,...much unlike the saiy'jinns,"
"so if you were to lose your tail, you would nolonger beable to read minds?"
"or to use my telapathy,...but I really could care less, It gets in the way at times," she say as she and Zarbon begin to eat.
Once Zarbon was done, he sat there, almost in a daze, watching the Fados'jinn. her long strait hair seemed to have a few streeks of white mixed in with the light cyan color, and, now that they were in the most well-lit area in the palace, he could tell her skin wasn't as white as it looked, it was more of a very pale flesh-tone.
Aurore shot lookes now and again at Zarbon aswell. She wondered how his long deep green hair would look if it was down, and looked over his body, then, blushingly looked away.
"you done?" Zarbon asked, noticing Aurores plate was empty.
"yeah, I guess so," her deep maroon eyes caught with Zarbons light amber ones. for a moment it felt to Zarbon, as he looked into those deeply colred eyes, that there was a sort of bond between him and Aurore. for everytime he looked in the mirror,...he saw the same look when he looked in the mirror,...void, Pain, and submission.
Aurore could feel it too, "Zarbon,... 'ou feel that?"
"yeah," he nodden, "yeah, Paine,...what was that all about?"
"I don't know,..." she continued after a few minuets pause, "ahem,..ugh,...isn't there somewhere we need to be???" she asked in almost a whisper.
"yeah," he got up from his seat, "yeah, there is,..." Aurore followed suit.
***
It was now the end of the day,...Zarbon thought back to lunch, as he unbraided his hair, letting the long strands fall onto his nude back, as he stepped into the showers, the steam filling the room. For somereason, remebering that moment,...he felt so empty. He though back on his life,...to when he was first brought here,...
::FLASHBACK::
"Let me go!" scrame the young voice of a ten year old Zarbon, his already long hair flailing around as he struggled to get free from the two soldiers that held on to each of his arms. his face was scrunched-up in rage, as suddenly the two droped him at the feet of Lord Frieza:
"And who is this!?" he said as he looked down at him from his chair.
Zarbon growled and cast dirty looks at the Ice'jinn.
"sir, This young 'un is Zarbon, he was the only one still alive on that last planet you blew up!" the soldier that spoke then bowed.
"is that so,..." frieza stood up, "well, well, well,...I've never known someone to survive me blowing up thier home,..." he said regally, "You must be VERY powerful, boy"
Zarbon stayed silent, his amber eyes glareing.
"Sita" Frieza called to someone in the shadows.
"yes, M'lord?" boweda very tall gold-skinned man.
"take this boy to the 'chaimber' ((you dun wanna know what the chaimber is, just imagine a VERY awful jail cell!!!))"
"YES SIR!!!" he roughly Picked up Zarbon by the tattered collar of his shirt, all the while, zarbon struggled to get away.
a few days after that he was told he was to fight in frieza's army, to be trained as a fighter. he grew up in the upmost disrespect, and tretchory, untill frieza made him his right hand man,...but the memoryies of what happened to his home, and the fact that he was serving the force that had distroyed it, made him boil.
::END FLASHBACK::
Zarbon then snapped back to reality, and sighed heavily as he finished his shower. His hair gently clung to his back and shoulders, as he wrapped a towl around his mid-section, and waked towards his cloths-dresser. he slowly took out a black robe, and put it on, butting the towel in the cloths hamper. He plopped on his bed, hoping for sleep to take him. the rest of that day had been slow-going,...and he was looking foward to a new one,...
***
At that same moment, Aurore sat, brushing her hair in front of a small mirror, that was cracked in one corner. her blue scanner layed upon the desk she sat at, and he uniform was nicely folded beside it. she was now in a beutiful deep maroon gown, that dragged upon the floor. she sat the brush down, and walked to a small window, and looked out at the stars, thier bright twinkle reflected in her eyes.
she sighed, and turned back around to face her small bed. she layed down upon its soft matress, and sighed. She had so much to learn about this place, and it's wierd activities,...
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*sighs*
ok, I am actually getting somewhere ^___^ YAY!!! sry I am being so slow! I am working on another strory along with this one. It is non-DBZ related, but I have a nice plot for it so far!!! once I get it up aswell,...why not check it out!?
Please R&R!!!
By: Excetora Demiora
Disclaimer: I dun own any of the characters accept Aurore.
_______________________________________________________________________________________
LAST TIME:
"wow, it's lunch-time already!?" Paine/Aurore asked, loking for a watch, or clock.
"Only for the top-woriors. That would include you," Zarbon said taking a seat at the empty table.
"Wow, Frieza prizes my powers that much?" she paused, "Wow,...Cool!" she smiled brightly, but unlike her regal manner when around the other officers or Lord Frieza.
"ummm, yeah"
~*~*~*~*~
Chapter three-The Ring((AHHH! the ring! lol))
~*~*~*~*~
Suddenly two servants brought out a large tray of food for the two of them:
"Is anyone else comming???" Aurore asked as she poked the spegetti-like food with her fork.
"no, usually it is only me an' Dodoria. I don't see why Frieza doesn't assign more people to top ranks,...I've seen many that would make it to the top,..."
"hmmn,..." Aurore siged, flicking her cat-like tail, "So, why then are you at top ranks???" she asked curoisly, "you got some special power?"
"Well,...I've Never thought About it,..." Zarbon said pondering, "er, not to change the subject, but whats with the tail???"
Aurore loked at her white furred tail, "Have you never heared? The Fados'jins tails hold the key to thier psychisim,...much unlike the saiy'jinns,"
"so if you were to lose your tail, you would nolonger beable to read minds?"
"or to use my telapathy,...but I really could care less, It gets in the way at times," she say as she and Zarbon begin to eat.
Once Zarbon was done, he sat there, almost in a daze, watching the Fados'jinn. her long strait hair seemed to have a few streeks of white mixed in with the light cyan color, and, now that they were in the most well-lit area in the palace, he could tell her skin wasn't as white as it looked, it was more of a very pale flesh-tone.
Aurore shot lookes now and again at Zarbon aswell. She wondered how his long deep green hair would look if it was down, and looked over his body, then, blushingly looked away.
"you done?" Zarbon asked, noticing Aurores plate was empty.
"yeah, I guess so," her deep maroon eyes caught with Zarbons light amber ones. for a moment it felt to Zarbon, as he looked into those deeply colred eyes, that there was a sort of bond between him and Aurore. for everytime he looked in the mirror,...he saw the same look when he looked in the mirror,...void, Pain, and submission.
Aurore could feel it too, "Zarbon,... 'ou feel that?"
"yeah," he nodden, "yeah, Paine,...what was that all about?"
"I don't know,..." she continued after a few minuets pause, "ahem,..ugh,...isn't there somewhere we need to be???" she asked in almost a whisper.
"yeah," he got up from his seat, "yeah, there is,..." Aurore followed suit.
***
It was now the end of the day,...Zarbon thought back to lunch, as he unbraided his hair, letting the long strands fall onto his nude back, as he stepped into the showers, the steam filling the room. For somereason, remebering that moment,...he felt so empty. He though back on his life,...to when he was first brought here,...
::FLASHBACK::
"Let me go!" scrame the young voice of a ten year old Zarbon, his already long hair flailing around as he struggled to get free from the two soldiers that held on to each of his arms. his face was scrunched-up in rage, as suddenly the two droped him at the feet of Lord Frieza:
"And who is this!?" he said as he looked down at him from his chair.
Zarbon growled and cast dirty looks at the Ice'jinn.
"sir, This young 'un is Zarbon, he was the only one still alive on that last planet you blew up!" the soldier that spoke then bowed.
"is that so,..." frieza stood up, "well, well, well,...I've never known someone to survive me blowing up thier home,..." he said regally, "You must be VERY powerful, boy"
Zarbon stayed silent, his amber eyes glareing.
"Sita" Frieza called to someone in the shadows.
"yes, M'lord?" boweda very tall gold-skinned man.
"take this boy to the 'chaimber' ((you dun wanna know what the chaimber is, just imagine a VERY awful jail cell!!!))"
"YES SIR!!!" he roughly Picked up Zarbon by the tattered collar of his shirt, all the while, zarbon struggled to get away.
a few days after that he was told he was to fight in frieza's army, to be trained as a fighter. he grew up in the upmost disrespect, and tretchory, untill frieza made him his right hand man,...but the memoryies of what happened to his home, and the fact that he was serving the force that had distroyed it, made him boil.
::END FLASHBACK::
Zarbon then snapped back to reality, and sighed heavily as he finished his shower. His hair gently clung to his back and shoulders, as he wrapped a towl around his mid-section, and waked towards his cloths-dresser. he slowly took out a black robe, and put it on, butting the towel in the cloths hamper. He plopped on his bed, hoping for sleep to take him. the rest of that day had been slow-going,...and he was looking foward to a new one,...
***
At that same moment, Aurore sat, brushing her hair in front of a small mirror, that was cracked in one corner. her blue scanner layed upon the desk she sat at, and he uniform was nicely folded beside it. she was now in a beutiful deep maroon gown, that dragged upon the floor. she sat the brush down, and walked to a small window, and looked out at the stars, thier bright twinkle reflected in her eyes.
she sighed, and turned back around to face her small bed. she layed down upon its soft matress, and sighed. She had so much to learn about this place, and it's wierd activities,...
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*sighs*
ok, I am actually getting somewhere ^___^ YAY!!! sry I am being so slow! I am working on another strory along with this one. It is non-DBZ related, but I have a nice plot for it so far!!! once I get it up aswell,...why not check it out!?
Please R&R!!!