'This is not happening,' Heitai thought warily, slowly opening her eyes.
For the first few seconds her view was blissfully unfocused, and then the
water drained away and her body was forced to rest against the back of the
tank as the drugs wore off. Limply she knocked her mask away, looking
around the room and frowning.
Heitai then noticed her painless state and her brain jump started, making her sit up rather quickly, inspecting herself head to toe. She noticed that she only wore the form-fitting suit. It was something that fit well in the mind of a fighter. Heitai warily got to her knees, pushing the unresisting capsule shell-like-thing open and stepping out. Immediately she noticed Fuyu missing, for she had caught a glimpse of her before she had been changed and put into the tank. However, she was shocked when she found Denki floating in a tank next to hers. Immediately she started pressing buttons to try and release her.
"Now I wouldn't want to go and do that," a voice breathed in her ear, grasping her hands in a death like grip. "You need nourishments, come," Gok growled, dragging her away from the console and towards the door. However, she fought hard against him, struggling. "If you continue doing that, you might destroy something in this room that could kill your friend, and that might make Cale angry, and getting him angry is a very bad thing, especially when his mate is on the line..." Gok warned, smirking over his shoulder. Immediately Heitai stopped her struggles and glared, waiting until they were far enough from the room that she could continue. By then they had entered what was obviously the kitchen.
"FUYU!" Heitai cried out, surprised.
"Heitai! I'm glad your okay, have something to eat; they're not half bad cooks. And don't worry about drugs, I watched them make it all," Fuyu consoled her friend. Warily the girl yanked her arm away from Gok and took a seat at the table. Gok continued to smirk as he left he room. The walls seemed to glow a bluish color before the two could blink. "Force field, I can't crack it and I can't blast it. Hell, I can't even turn on the microwave over there," Fuyu pointed to the machine on the counter as she took a long drink from her cup.
"Hmm, it any good?" Heitai asked, taking a bit of the meat, which happened to be the closest.
"It's half decent, I wonder how Denki is doing? She was the worst off. But let me tell you what I know thus far. We were all placed in some kind of regeneration tubs that healed us in record time, and I only gained a small scar near my stomach, which won't even be seen in a few years. Now, that just about sums up everything I know, how bout you?" Fuyu said quickly through bites of her meal.
"Well, now I know as much as you know," Heitai said, quickly cleaning her plate. Then she stood and tried to find a way around the damn force field...
Denki groaned, her head felt like it was getting ready to burst. Something kept trying to push itself inside her mind, but she kept fighting it back. The presence near the outside of her mind seemed to be angry, frustrated, which was causing her headache. Slowly, she tried a different, none aggressive approach to the new entity in her mind, now if only it would work.
Shh, calm down, what is it that you seek? She asked in her mind, directing the thought towards the being. Immediately her mind was filled with thoughts and feelings, as she was pulled into her enemy's mind.
Who are you? She asked the being standing before her, the one that had literally kicked her ass not a few hours, or even days ago. Thoughts and images were forced into her mind, making her headache worse than it was. Her mental self fell to her knees and the being was immediately at her side, soothing her and slowly the thoughts, however, he did not speak once. One by one he fed her images.
A training session, an infant stage, his friends, Ice kept popping up a lot, along with Freiza and a few others she'd rather not know about. However this was obviously important to him, as he was taking such good care not to hurt her. He cradled her mental form, rocking her back and forth, his mind massaging hers, getting rid of her headache. The pressure suddenly stopped and she opened her eyes.
Denki looked around the room with a frown. Everything was a hazy blue as her motor functions returned to her and she moved her arms and legs. As soon as the tank liquid drained past her head, she removed the mask and stretched as much as she could before she opened the tank. Dripping wet in her normal clothing, she glared at Cale who appeared before her, helping her out of the tank and wrapped a towel around her shoulders.
"Stay calm, do not yet panic," he ordered coldly, his eyes pure, blood red.
"I should say the same to you," she grumbled, just as her stomach protested its emptiness.
"It is time for you to eat, but first change into this, it's dry," he commanded shoving a dry uniform into her hands and turning his back to give her privacy. Obviously he still did not trust her alone and felt that he was the dominant person because he had won the battle, but if it hadn't been for the monkey, she would never had been in this situation in the first place! Grumbling under her breath, she looked around the room once more before she started changing her clothes. She found nothing of use except that both of her friends were missing and that was always a bad sign...
~~~ You know I really shouldn't be doing this cause you people liked my other chapters and your reviewed, but you obviously don't like this one, so I think I am going to stop it soon just because no one likes it anymore. Sides, I can't know if you don't tell me what you think!
Tabiku Iakkin
Heitai then noticed her painless state and her brain jump started, making her sit up rather quickly, inspecting herself head to toe. She noticed that she only wore the form-fitting suit. It was something that fit well in the mind of a fighter. Heitai warily got to her knees, pushing the unresisting capsule shell-like-thing open and stepping out. Immediately she noticed Fuyu missing, for she had caught a glimpse of her before she had been changed and put into the tank. However, she was shocked when she found Denki floating in a tank next to hers. Immediately she started pressing buttons to try and release her.
"Now I wouldn't want to go and do that," a voice breathed in her ear, grasping her hands in a death like grip. "You need nourishments, come," Gok growled, dragging her away from the console and towards the door. However, she fought hard against him, struggling. "If you continue doing that, you might destroy something in this room that could kill your friend, and that might make Cale angry, and getting him angry is a very bad thing, especially when his mate is on the line..." Gok warned, smirking over his shoulder. Immediately Heitai stopped her struggles and glared, waiting until they were far enough from the room that she could continue. By then they had entered what was obviously the kitchen.
"FUYU!" Heitai cried out, surprised.
"Heitai! I'm glad your okay, have something to eat; they're not half bad cooks. And don't worry about drugs, I watched them make it all," Fuyu consoled her friend. Warily the girl yanked her arm away from Gok and took a seat at the table. Gok continued to smirk as he left he room. The walls seemed to glow a bluish color before the two could blink. "Force field, I can't crack it and I can't blast it. Hell, I can't even turn on the microwave over there," Fuyu pointed to the machine on the counter as she took a long drink from her cup.
"Hmm, it any good?" Heitai asked, taking a bit of the meat, which happened to be the closest.
"It's half decent, I wonder how Denki is doing? She was the worst off. But let me tell you what I know thus far. We were all placed in some kind of regeneration tubs that healed us in record time, and I only gained a small scar near my stomach, which won't even be seen in a few years. Now, that just about sums up everything I know, how bout you?" Fuyu said quickly through bites of her meal.
"Well, now I know as much as you know," Heitai said, quickly cleaning her plate. Then she stood and tried to find a way around the damn force field...
Denki groaned, her head felt like it was getting ready to burst. Something kept trying to push itself inside her mind, but she kept fighting it back. The presence near the outside of her mind seemed to be angry, frustrated, which was causing her headache. Slowly, she tried a different, none aggressive approach to the new entity in her mind, now if only it would work.
Shh, calm down, what is it that you seek? She asked in her mind, directing the thought towards the being. Immediately her mind was filled with thoughts and feelings, as she was pulled into her enemy's mind.
Who are you? She asked the being standing before her, the one that had literally kicked her ass not a few hours, or even days ago. Thoughts and images were forced into her mind, making her headache worse than it was. Her mental self fell to her knees and the being was immediately at her side, soothing her and slowly the thoughts, however, he did not speak once. One by one he fed her images.
A training session, an infant stage, his friends, Ice kept popping up a lot, along with Freiza and a few others she'd rather not know about. However this was obviously important to him, as he was taking such good care not to hurt her. He cradled her mental form, rocking her back and forth, his mind massaging hers, getting rid of her headache. The pressure suddenly stopped and she opened her eyes.
Denki looked around the room with a frown. Everything was a hazy blue as her motor functions returned to her and she moved her arms and legs. As soon as the tank liquid drained past her head, she removed the mask and stretched as much as she could before she opened the tank. Dripping wet in her normal clothing, she glared at Cale who appeared before her, helping her out of the tank and wrapped a towel around her shoulders.
"Stay calm, do not yet panic," he ordered coldly, his eyes pure, blood red.
"I should say the same to you," she grumbled, just as her stomach protested its emptiness.
"It is time for you to eat, but first change into this, it's dry," he commanded shoving a dry uniform into her hands and turning his back to give her privacy. Obviously he still did not trust her alone and felt that he was the dominant person because he had won the battle, but if it hadn't been for the monkey, she would never had been in this situation in the first place! Grumbling under her breath, she looked around the room once more before she started changing her clothes. She found nothing of use except that both of her friends were missing and that was always a bad sign...
~~~ You know I really shouldn't be doing this cause you people liked my other chapters and your reviewed, but you obviously don't like this one, so I think I am going to stop it soon just because no one likes it anymore. Sides, I can't know if you don't tell me what you think!
Tabiku Iakkin