A/N *IM HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry I haven't updated in like
forever!! I've been grounded for a month!!!! Isn't that crazy?! What did I
do you ask? Well......... I SNUCK OUT OK!!! Well, thats what my parents
said anyway, I just rode to school with my friend and didn't tell them,
unfair huh? OH WELL!! I'm over it! Now new problems arise, like remembering
to update...I'm very forgetful...so if you want to I/M me on aim, please do
so its AquaStarz07.*
Savages By: Trunks Babe]
Last time on Savages...
"I think my father would like to talk to this one, seeing as she the leader of these people." said a deep voice. "But my prince! She is just a young girl, how could she possibly be the leader!?" a guard yelled
"She is the only present child of the man my father brutally murdered. I have learned that all of her siblings are off visiting other villages for ambassitor purposes," said the prince. "Unlock the door and I will escort her to my father."
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At this statement from their prince, the gaurds shruged and opened the door and grabbed the native princess by her bright hair and pulled her out of her cell. By this time, Bulma was fuming, how dare they! They act as if I'm not even a living being, just some belonging!
She was dragged all the way to the King's chambers and was thrown at his feet. She immidiatly rose to her feet. For she would be damned if she was going to bow to this monster. She heard the swish of robes as the king stood up to come and examine her.
She felt very hot under his gaze, she did not like this scrutiny. She felt as if she was a horse being considered for purchase. When he was done looking her over, she looked him strait in the eye and said, "I demand that you let my people free, you bastard! This will not be tolerated by the other villages, and when they find us gone, there will be hell to pay!"
He looked thoughtfully at her for a moment then raised his hand and stuck her right across the face. The blow was so forceful she was sent flying to the floor by the prince's feet. She looked up at that young man with hatered in her eyes, and he looked at her with pitty. She heard the king say, "Get up, whore. We do not fear anyone. Especialy your undistinguished warriors. Get this though your thick head, little girl. I am at the top of the food chain, and im my world you don't have a voice. Your only job is to keep your people in line during the transport. And when we arrive in Zarcona, your people will work in and around the palace as slaves. You will work along side them as well. That is unless we find some other use for you."
Bulma did not like the look he was giving her, so she lowered her gaze. By this time she had figured that it would be futile to fight her fate. So, defeated, she nodded her head.
"You will also be required to attend dinners and meetings with my family and royal council. You will retain your power over your people, as long as you surrender to my power," Said the king." And remember this, little one, If even one of your so much as tries to escape, everyone will be punished severely. Now, Vegeta," He said looking at his sone," You do with her what you will."
So Vegeta bent down, gently pulled the princess to her feet, and guided her out of the room. They walked for some time in silence. Bulma kept her head down as they walked. Then they reached a huge oak door with carvings in strange desingns on it. Vegeta opened the door and lead Bulma inside.
Bulma was very suprised, this room was beautiful. Full of tapastries and paintings, the room was a blood red and the bed was covered with black silk blankets and pillows.
Just then it hit her, this was not to be her room. This was Prince Vegeta's room. He had brought her into his room, where there was only one bed. But to her surpise, he didn't even attempt to tough her, he just walked over to his closet and started to pull a large bundle of blankets out.
He waked over the window and started to pay them out on the padded windowseat. The windowseat was just big enough for Bulma to be able to lay down on. "This will be your bed, I do not expect you to wait on me, I am quite capable of taking care of myself. I am allowing you to stay here because of your beauty." he said
At this statement she became afraid, "What do you mean 'because of my beauty'?" she inquired.
The prince replied,"I did not mean that I wish you to become my concubine, I mearly ment that because of your looks it is not safe for you to be held in the slave chambers. My guards are loyal to me, but they have discusting minds and wouldn't think twice about taking you innocence away from you. I am trying to protect you, by letting you sleep here. But if you would rather sleep in those cold dangerous cells, I understand."
Bulma looked greatfully at him,"No, please, I would much rather stay in her...thank you." The Prince just nodded and walked into the bathroom, he came out with a floor lenght white gown.
"Here, this is for you. You have had a long day, and I figured that you would rather sleep in something clean then in your...clothing." He said as he handed her the garment. "You may change in that room."
Bulma walked into the room, which turned out to be a washroom. There was a marvalous marble bathing tub and many white towels and wash cloths. How wealthy these people must be to have bathing areas in their ships.
When she walked out of the washroom, she saw that the prince was already in his bed, and was lightly snoring. She looked at him and thought He was so kind to me...why? His people destroyed my life, so why do I feel a connection with him? She sighed and went to her "bed" and just stared out the window.
*WELL WHAT DO YOU THINK!!! PLEASE R&R!!! I LOVE YOU PEOPLES! YO!!*
Savages By: Trunks Babe]
Last time on Savages...
"I think my father would like to talk to this one, seeing as she the leader of these people." said a deep voice. "But my prince! She is just a young girl, how could she possibly be the leader!?" a guard yelled
"She is the only present child of the man my father brutally murdered. I have learned that all of her siblings are off visiting other villages for ambassitor purposes," said the prince. "Unlock the door and I will escort her to my father."
**************************************************************************** *************
At this statement from their prince, the gaurds shruged and opened the door and grabbed the native princess by her bright hair and pulled her out of her cell. By this time, Bulma was fuming, how dare they! They act as if I'm not even a living being, just some belonging!
She was dragged all the way to the King's chambers and was thrown at his feet. She immidiatly rose to her feet. For she would be damned if she was going to bow to this monster. She heard the swish of robes as the king stood up to come and examine her.
She felt very hot under his gaze, she did not like this scrutiny. She felt as if she was a horse being considered for purchase. When he was done looking her over, she looked him strait in the eye and said, "I demand that you let my people free, you bastard! This will not be tolerated by the other villages, and when they find us gone, there will be hell to pay!"
He looked thoughtfully at her for a moment then raised his hand and stuck her right across the face. The blow was so forceful she was sent flying to the floor by the prince's feet. She looked up at that young man with hatered in her eyes, and he looked at her with pitty. She heard the king say, "Get up, whore. We do not fear anyone. Especialy your undistinguished warriors. Get this though your thick head, little girl. I am at the top of the food chain, and im my world you don't have a voice. Your only job is to keep your people in line during the transport. And when we arrive in Zarcona, your people will work in and around the palace as slaves. You will work along side them as well. That is unless we find some other use for you."
Bulma did not like the look he was giving her, so she lowered her gaze. By this time she had figured that it would be futile to fight her fate. So, defeated, she nodded her head.
"You will also be required to attend dinners and meetings with my family and royal council. You will retain your power over your people, as long as you surrender to my power," Said the king." And remember this, little one, If even one of your so much as tries to escape, everyone will be punished severely. Now, Vegeta," He said looking at his sone," You do with her what you will."
So Vegeta bent down, gently pulled the princess to her feet, and guided her out of the room. They walked for some time in silence. Bulma kept her head down as they walked. Then they reached a huge oak door with carvings in strange desingns on it. Vegeta opened the door and lead Bulma inside.
Bulma was very suprised, this room was beautiful. Full of tapastries and paintings, the room was a blood red and the bed was covered with black silk blankets and pillows.
Just then it hit her, this was not to be her room. This was Prince Vegeta's room. He had brought her into his room, where there was only one bed. But to her surpise, he didn't even attempt to tough her, he just walked over to his closet and started to pull a large bundle of blankets out.
He waked over the window and started to pay them out on the padded windowseat. The windowseat was just big enough for Bulma to be able to lay down on. "This will be your bed, I do not expect you to wait on me, I am quite capable of taking care of myself. I am allowing you to stay here because of your beauty." he said
At this statement she became afraid, "What do you mean 'because of my beauty'?" she inquired.
The prince replied,"I did not mean that I wish you to become my concubine, I mearly ment that because of your looks it is not safe for you to be held in the slave chambers. My guards are loyal to me, but they have discusting minds and wouldn't think twice about taking you innocence away from you. I am trying to protect you, by letting you sleep here. But if you would rather sleep in those cold dangerous cells, I understand."
Bulma looked greatfully at him,"No, please, I would much rather stay in her...thank you." The Prince just nodded and walked into the bathroom, he came out with a floor lenght white gown.
"Here, this is for you. You have had a long day, and I figured that you would rather sleep in something clean then in your...clothing." He said as he handed her the garment. "You may change in that room."
Bulma walked into the room, which turned out to be a washroom. There was a marvalous marble bathing tub and many white towels and wash cloths. How wealthy these people must be to have bathing areas in their ships.
When she walked out of the washroom, she saw that the prince was already in his bed, and was lightly snoring. She looked at him and thought He was so kind to me...why? His people destroyed my life, so why do I feel a connection with him? She sighed and went to her "bed" and just stared out the window.
*WELL WHAT DO YOU THINK!!! PLEASE R&R!!! I LOVE YOU PEOPLES! YO!!*