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Chapter Two
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The green haired woman looked around at the nicely built town around them. It was different from all the other places she had been to and looked like only the richest people lived here. Everything just seemed to perfect without any flaws to them. They were going to be staying a large house that was near a private school. At least, they would be able to get a reading on most of the students there. Behind her followed a man with short sandy blonde hair. His blue eyes scanned around him to make sure everything was all right and nothing would pop out. Next to him followed a woman with wavy sea-green hair. She smiled as they walked up the steps, letting her blue eyes look at the flowers, the lovely outside and only yurn to see the inside.
"This is going to be a wonderful place Setsuna. What jobs do we have here?" asked the woman.
"We are running a business that is a major ale to Capsule Corporation. But, mostly, we represent the company and make sure everything is up to code. Are you up for it?"
"Michiru and I are up for anything."
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The smell of ashes surrounded them along with the hot flames that seemed to keep them living. Screams of torture seeped through every door and room. Only one man sat on the thrown to this eternal darkness, his eyes holding pure evil. They seemed to scowl at the man entering the room.
"What is it this time?" he asked, his deep, powerful voice echoing off all the walls.
"My Lord, it seems that your brother has disobeyed orders once more. I believe that he let one of the cloud dwellers go." The man dressed in black stood up all of a sudden, rage flowing through his veins.
"WHAT?!" The flames in hell seemed to grow high as more heat was transmitted throughout the underground kingdom.
"Yes. I believe she is a fallen angel. We are not sure of her ware abouts but, we are sure your brother can find her if he looks hard enough through each and every town on earth," squeaked the man, cowering at his master's power.
"You better find that woman and find her now! I don't want any excuses, understand?" The man quickly bowed.
"Yes, my lord."
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The morning sun moved through her curtains while she dried her long hair. She pulled on her dark blue pants that cuffed at the bottoms. They hugged every inch of her curves while being low. There was a knock on her door, making her pull on her white tank-top. The scene on it was of some tropical island. The door opened where a different man entered. He walked over to her in his black pants, ripped white shirt with something black under it. He smiled at her.
"You must be Akiko. I'm your hair dresser. Now, could you follow me down stairs? I'll have someone get your shoes and soon the make-up artist will be with you after me of course. By the way, my name is Aaron."
"Nice to meet you. Um. What do I need you for?" she asked, following him down stairs until they ended up in front of a large mirror. He sat her down and started brushing out her hair while taking the blow dryer.
"Didn't Trunks tell you? He is holding an interview and of course you are going to be in it. We have heard all about you since Bulma informed us about your arrival. I don't know how she kept you or your hair so beautiful. You look so beautiful. No marks on you at all. It's almost like you were never heard but just knocked out and washed ashore. Bulma told me to take great care of you so, I must do what ever you say. I must say, you don't seem to need any make-up at all. Did you put any on?"
"No. I've never worn any, that I can recall." She watched him place her hair up in different styles until he finally found the right one. He placed some hair spray here and there to make sure it would hold. The curls looked beautiful on her. Soon, he moved and the make-up artist took a look. She just placed on some glittery white eye shadow and gave her some lip gloss. Her dark brown shoes arrived from upstairs some how where she placed them. She let out a sigh while everyone cleaned up the mess only to have a camera man and the host standing there.
"Akiko." She looked to the top of the stairs to see Trunks coming down. She smiled up at him, looking at him in his dark blue jean pants along with a white shirt bearing the name 'Ambicrombi and Fitch' in brown letters. She met him down at the bottom step.
"You never told me this was going to happen today." He nodded and looked at all the people starting to clear out of his house into another room. A sigh escaped him as he saw the reporter standing there, talking to the camera man.
"I forgot it was today. I thought my mother would be back for this instead of me just being here. I'll make it up to you by taking you out to lunch and perhaps the park if we finish by then." She nodded and then they moved down the steps, toward the man.
"I see that both you are finally ready. Oh! This must be Miss Akiko Myu. Well, she looks absolutely beautiful. Where ever did you find this young, beautiful woman?" asked the man standing before them in a suit and tie. He smiled at her with wink but, nothing happened. She just rose an eye brow.
You like kissing ass, don't you my little man. Well, it won't work with me. Flattery gets you no where. Now, can we hurry up and get this over with? I feel like a complete idiot just standing here and saying nothing.
"Lets just get this over with. This is a major set back from what I had planned today---" Chimes filled the house letting them both know that someone else was here. One of the butlers that were off duty came in, letting the tall man behind him know where everyone was. A grin filled his face while watching the both of them.
"Hey Trunks! Whoa! What's going on here?" he asked, his deep brown eyes darting from person to person. His hand moved through his black spiked hair. Akiko had no choice but to take in his appearance. He was wearing light blue jeans with a grey shirt holding the words 'GAP' in big red letters.
"This is wonderful! Your friend here can be in the interview! Now we have a great show going on for us tonight!" The young reporter walked back over to the camera man and started talking all over again.
"I guess I should be leaving now. I really don't want to be asked questions by that weird guy over there." Trunks smiled.
"I really don't think you're going anywhere. You see, when he has his mind set on something, it's going to happen so, in other words, you're staying no matter what. Better get use to this. At least you didn't have the make-up artist and hair dresser come to you. You're just in luck." He let out a sigh and then noticed the girl standing next to him and quickly flashed her a huge smile.
"So, who is this? Your girlfriend or something?" he asked.
"Actually, no. This is Akiko Myu. She is the girl Bulma found on the beach. Akiko, this is Goten Son." He smiled at her.
"Nice to meet you. So, I guess you're the girl Trunks was talking about earlier---"
"All right everyone! Places! It's time for the show!" He sat Akiko in the middle of the two boys. He smiled and the camera started to roll.
"Good morning everyone. I am Tyler Brooks and welcome to Morning Edition. Today, we have the famous teenage heart throb, Trunks Brief here to give us an interview. Along with him, is two special guests, Akiko Myu, and Goten Son. [looks at the teens]. Now, Trunks, tell me what it's like to be so rich and heir to Capsule Corporations?" The camera zoomed in on Trunks.
"There may be a lot of pressure since my mother is trying to make me settle down after college. Life is as normal as it can get. I go to school, hang out with my friends, and I don't let the money get to my head."
"Settle down? So, you're planning on looking for a wife to make your mother happy? Have you found that woman yet or are you still looking?"
"I'm not looking yet but, when and if I find her, I'll know."
"Mmm. Interesting. So, Akiko Myu, where exactly do you come into this house hold? Family friend, guest, or relative?" he asked raising an eye brow. She looked to Trunks whom nodded.
"Actually, Bulma saved me from utter death along the sandy beach shores during this cold winter. I know nothing about myself except for my name."
"Do you plan on finding your family if you can or would you rather stay with the Briefs?"
"I don't remember anything but, I would like to very much so I can at least find out what happened to me."
"Well, we will help you find out. If anyone has any information about Akiko Myu, please call this number. 555-9198. Again, that number is 555-9198. Now, we will go to a commercial break." Tyler got up and took a drink of water while talking to everyone and complaining about everything.
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"I feel the pressence on Earth. Let us leave Byron and you will get your revenge on Prince Vegeta, father." The second man grinned and nodded as they got into the capsules and left towards earth.
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Her stomach started to turn , letting her know she was going to puke. Without another moment to spare, she quickly ran past everyone to the succeeded bathroom and closed the door behind her. Trunks and Goten followed with worried expressions on their faces. Tyler tried to stop them.
"Just leave her! We start in two minutes!"
"We're not even live! I'm going to see what's wrong, " said Trunks leaving the whole crew standing there. Goten followed him down the hall where he knocked on the bathroom door only to hear the revolting sound of her throwing up.
"Akiko, are you going to be all right?" asked Trunks. There was a coughing sound then the toilet flushing. The water in the sink sounded which let him know she was brushing her teeth. She leaned against the door.
"I'll be fine. Go back to your interview. I just saw something that made me sick, that's all."
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Yes. Don't worry about me. I'll be okay in a couple minutes." Goten quickly took advantage of the situation with a large grin while winking at Trunks.
"I'll stay here and make sure she's okay. You go back and finish up the interview!" Trunks sighed and then left. Goten walked into the bathroom where she was laying on the floor with her eyes closed. He sat on the side of the tub and looked down at her.
"I know exactly what you need. Nature. You need to just get away from all this city life and be outside where you can at least get a tan! You look like a porcelain doll! You'll be able to meet the rest of the group. Everyone's been asking questions about you. Will you come along?" he asked. Something told her not to but, she went against her own mind.
"I've always looked like this, since I can remember. I will go with you. I feel like I need to get out of this place." She sat-up with a sigh and looked at the man sitting before her. She had to admit, he was cute and friendly like Trunks. She shook the thought out of her mind.
"We'll be leaving in two weeks. That's when school ends and our summer fun begins! Hopefully you'll regain enough of your memories to tell us what happened to you, and who you are. Trunks hasn't found any information on you. It seems like you just appeared out of thin air without any history," he paused and looked down at his watch. "Well, we're going to be going to lunch hopefully soon if the interview is over." He stood-up and offered her a hand up. She took it, feeling his strong grip. Something clicked in her mind.
~*Flashback*~
Two small children growled as they looked at the figure standing before them. He slim, muscular, and pink. An evil grin illuminated off his face while he floated in the air. The first one was of a young Goten along with the other looking like a young Trunks. Both of them looked ready to fight.
"Fusion Ha!" Both of them moved the same way. A bright light flashed showing a man with black spiked hair, lavender sides, along with in a weird looking outfit. The power seemed to illuminate off them, letting her feel their source. A green man with antinas stood there with a grim look on his face. For some odd reason, she knew his name. Piccolo.
~*FlashEnd*~
Her eyes opened to see Goten in front of her, holding her shoulders. A worried expression was across his face as his deep coal eyes was filled with kindness.
"Akiko? Are you all right? Did you remember something? Did you see something?" he asked. She nodded and let out a breath. She found so many memories about this man in her head.
Saiyon blood runs through his viens. Trunks has the same powers. I saw him, Trunks, Piccolo, and Buu fighting in this place. The Time Chamber I believe. Together Goten and Trunks fused into Gotenks with this great power source. I don't know why or how but, I seem to know everything about him and his past. From fighting in the terniment, to you saying good-bye to his father. How do I know these things? She stopped her thoughts and just let out a sigh.
"It was nothing. I was just thinking about that image I saw from earlier. I'll be alright." He looked at her sternly and then nodded. She followed him out of the bathroom and back down the hall. The room was still filled but, new person that was being asked questions. He was starting to growl.
"Don't ask me so many damn questions you fools! Leave it to the woman to handle this shit!" His dark brown eyes glared while his face was scrunched up. With that, he quickly left. His jet black hair was pushed up like a carrot. He stopped in front of Akiko and Goten with a smirk on his face as he looked at her.
"Hey Vegeta! Dad said you're invited to the party over at Kami's house if you like. They're watching Master Roshi's favorite types of videos is you know what I mean. Of course Dad brought some with him to he could change the takes while Master Roshi looked at the magazines that Krillian brought to distract him," Goten laughed. He grunted as his eyes looked over Akiko quickly.
"So you're the weakling that's staying with us. Pathedic," he sneered. She just smiled and looked at him filled with kindness.
"It's nice to meet you Vegeta. Thank-you for letting me stay in your home. I will be sure to stay out of your way and not bother you. I know you must always be working hard to achieve something." He glared while his nose sniffed the air. He leaned a little bit closer to her and grabbed her arm. His eyes glared at her and then quickly cast over to Trunks. A growl came from his deeply as he pushed her back into Goten who quickly put his arms around her protectively.
"Trunks! We're going to talk when you get back," he yelled and then marched off. Everyone looked after him leave with curiousity.
An: Well, another Chapter. Wowies! I haven't wrote on this for a long time! Hope you all like it! Have a great day!