Alright. Here I am. I'm back for a little bit, I know it's been FOREVER since I last updated, and this is also extremely short, but hear me out. I wrote this whole entire chapter a long time ago, and somehow it got deleted, and I was too lazy to write it all over again. Anyways, I basically let this and all my other stories go, it was actually good to get away from writing a bit. But I got a review and it asked me to continue...so...I did. I wrote as much as I could remember, and I'm just going to leave it at that for a while, mind you, this wasn't even half the length of what it was supposed to be.
And I also edited the last scene of my first chapter, I didn't like it, so I rewrote it a little. The ending of that chapter is still very, very vague, and I want to keep it that way. Only because you will find out what happened in later chapters.
After I post this chapter, I'll see the responses I get....It all just depends on them for what I'm going to do.
I said I would close the voting after the first chapter, but I'll let everyone keep voting...
Standings:
Veggie 9
Trunks 5
Disclaimer: When someone starts to sell them, I'll be the first one in line...
To Never Love Again
Chapter 2
Last time -
It was there. Out in the middle of the park. There was a beautiful goddess. No one had ever seen her before. She looked so peaceful, her eyes closed, in a deep slumber, that no one wanted to disturb her. She was stripped of all clothing, exposed to those surrounding her. But the observers didn't mind, they just thought of her the more ravishing.
And so she slept, for hundreds of years? Maybe thousands of years? No one knows, from generation to generation they watch as the sleeping beauty continue her slumber, until the day when darkness destroyed everything around her. Everything which she had to lose. The lives she had so very hard tried to save. All was lost. And the darkness consumed the planet Earth.
-!-!-!-!-
There were tables and tables set up. Groaning under all the weight. Under all the weight of the amazing dishes cooked by his koi. He could smell the aroma from his chair as a little pile of drool had collected itself upon his bright orange shirt. He grinned an insane grin and rubbed his rumbling stomach.
He looked around as he saw his friends and family splashing in or around the lake. Gohan, Goten, Trunks, Yamcha and Krillin were momentarily playing marco polo. And Krillin was currently it. Bulma was watching with a smile on her face as she conversed with 18, who was playing with her daughter's hair.
Piccolo was sitting on a rock with his eyes closed, and his green ears and antennas twitching, obviously meditating. And Vegeta, Vegeta was no different from his usual distant and cold self, always staring off into the never-ending blue sky with his narrowed angry eyes.
Tearing his gaze from his friends he slowly - while quietly humming the Mission Impossible Theme Song - tiptoed over to the enchanting meal. Nearing the table, he quickly looked around to see if anyone had noticed him.
None. He grinned.
Phase 1. Complete.
Softly, he reached out to grab a slab of meat sitting on the plate. The man brought it up to his mouth and closed his black eyes. He could almost taste the delicious flesh and his mouth slowly closed to claim it as his own.
But before he could figure out the taste of the meat, the theme song abruptly stopped as a large object pelted him over the head. And he slumped to the floor.
-!-!-!-!-
She closed her deep violet eyes and sighed. Standing up from her silver throne drape with dark purple material, the girl slowly walked down the steps and to the double door where two women saluted to her, opening the doors, letting her pass.
The child turned to walk towards her bedroom chambers wen she felt a breeze pass by her and a shout caught her attention. "Hotaru!" She turned around slowly, fully knowing who was calling to her.
A sand-haired man chuckled and stepped out from the shadows. He smiled and ventured over towards her. The child's piercing eyes softened as she nodded in acknowledgment, "What brings you to Saturn, Haruka?"
"Setsuna is what," he grunted as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Hotaru turned away and started down the long, dark hallway, but not before gesturing to the man to follow, "And what about her?"
"She is not at her kingdom, nor am I or Michiru getting a communication signal."
"And you are wondering if I know of her whereabouts," Hotaru mused. "I am quite ashamed that you have not guessed the reason. We have found someone, Haruka. We have found someone to bring our life and joy back into our worlds."
Haruka stopped short, "Are you saying." he paused and stared Hotaru in the eye. "We can finally bring her back?"
Hotaru smiled mysteriously and opened the set of doors to her right. She went inside leaving Haruka to ponder. He smiled, whispered, "Koneko-chan," and then he took off with the wind.
-!-!-!-!-
The saiyan woke up in a dense fog. He sat up and felt the ground. It felt as hard and as cold as an ice cube. He shivered and stood up, coughing as he inhaled the mist.
A strange sense of security washed over him as he walked through the deserted, cold, terrain. A pitter-patter of feet rang through the black haired man's sensitive ears, and a soft giggle was heard.
He turned around swiftly and started in the direction of the noise. "Goku." He snapped his head up and quickened his pace. A dark spot collected itself together in the mist. A shadow of something. Of someone.
"Son Goku."
Goku tensed and looked for the speaker.
Another chuckle behind him startled him, "Who are you?"
A soft, yet stern voice called out, "Who am I?" it asked. "I am the guardian."
A figure stepped into his line of vision. The figure had long, flowing, green hair held up in a half bun and mysterious red eyes. In her arms, she held a child, an exact replica of her. She set down the mini version of her and walked forward. "I am Sailor Pluto, a guardian of the ultimate power."
"What do you mean?" Goku scratched his head, "What are you talking about?"
"The ultimate power, is from the legend you were told on the planet of Saturn," she stated, sending a smile to the child. "Hotaru informed you of what was to come in the future, did she not?"
Goku blinked, "It was all true?"
The Guardian of Time nodded, "You will take Chibi Pluto with you back to your conscience. There the two of you will vaguely explain your mission." She ignored the saiyans quizzical look. "Chibi Pluto knows probably more about the ultimate power than me. She is my memory, as I place my thoughts within her to record. It is so nice to have a companion in times such as these. Loneliness will shower you if you do not have one."
"Chibi Pluto," Sailor Pluto commanded.
"Hai, sensei?" Pluto's miniature version looked up to her with innocent eyes.
"After you are finished with partial of the story, you will lead Goku and four others with you to Saturn. Meet with Hotaru, and you may come back to guard the Gate of Time while I am gone."
"Hai, sensei. I will do my best!" She giggled and skipped over to Goku.
Goku still had a question left, and so he started to ask, "Why are you not-"
Sailor Pluto waved it off. "I am not able to come with you, I have other duties I must attend to. But we shall meet again." She raised her staff and brought it down harshly on Goku's head. And for the second time that day, he slumped to the floor.
-!-!-!-!-
Goku woke with a splitting headache. His wife standing over him with a frown. She shoved her finger in his face, "You do NOT get to eat before everyone else, Goku!"
He lowered his head in shame. "Gomen Chi-chi," He pouted, "It just looks so delicious."
Chi-chi growled, "Your childishness won't work on me, Goku! You'll be last in line to get to eat!"
Behind them Gohan nudged his little brother and they both whispered, "Busted!"
Chi-chi whirled around, "Same to both of you!" They grumbled how unfair she was being as she huffed again, "Do either of you want to eat?"
"Yes mother," they mumbled.
Goku, still pouting, trudged over to his seat. But he studdenly stopped and looked around. He had just remembered his dream, but where was the little girl? He shrugged, thinking nothing of it. It was probably just a dream anyways.
A little ways away...
The young guardian of time rubbed her head as she got up. "Itai!" She sniffed. "That hurt." She shook her head. "Now, where's Goku?"
Her little eyes widened as she realised she couldn't find the man she was to accompany. "Goku?" she called out.
Her dark green hair whisped behind her as she searched through the park. Shit. Pluto isn't going to be happy.
-!-!-!-!-
Thanks to the reviewers!!
Megan Wheeler - Sharen - Star-chan - AngelKitty - Usagi and vegetal fan - Bunny-chan13
Angel of the white moon - EoAngel (twice) - Lunar Star - Liz-chan - Miz - koneko neko-chan
dennis - SamuraiGirl - Shiva - Cindy - Goddess of Ice - Skittles the Sugar Fairy - jgHorseLady
Dragonpink - AngelDust159
I told you this would be short....but I can't seem to remember what I did in this chapter
I'm really really really sorry.
Please keep voting on Vegeta or Trunks!!!
Please review!
-babyserenity
And I also edited the last scene of my first chapter, I didn't like it, so I rewrote it a little. The ending of that chapter is still very, very vague, and I want to keep it that way. Only because you will find out what happened in later chapters.
After I post this chapter, I'll see the responses I get....It all just depends on them for what I'm going to do.
I said I would close the voting after the first chapter, but I'll let everyone keep voting...
Standings:
Veggie 9
Trunks 5
Disclaimer: When someone starts to sell them, I'll be the first one in line...
To Never Love Again
Chapter 2
Last time -
It was there. Out in the middle of the park. There was a beautiful goddess. No one had ever seen her before. She looked so peaceful, her eyes closed, in a deep slumber, that no one wanted to disturb her. She was stripped of all clothing, exposed to those surrounding her. But the observers didn't mind, they just thought of her the more ravishing.
And so she slept, for hundreds of years? Maybe thousands of years? No one knows, from generation to generation they watch as the sleeping beauty continue her slumber, until the day when darkness destroyed everything around her. Everything which she had to lose. The lives she had so very hard tried to save. All was lost. And the darkness consumed the planet Earth.
-!-!-!-!-
There were tables and tables set up. Groaning under all the weight. Under all the weight of the amazing dishes cooked by his koi. He could smell the aroma from his chair as a little pile of drool had collected itself upon his bright orange shirt. He grinned an insane grin and rubbed his rumbling stomach.
He looked around as he saw his friends and family splashing in or around the lake. Gohan, Goten, Trunks, Yamcha and Krillin were momentarily playing marco polo. And Krillin was currently it. Bulma was watching with a smile on her face as she conversed with 18, who was playing with her daughter's hair.
Piccolo was sitting on a rock with his eyes closed, and his green ears and antennas twitching, obviously meditating. And Vegeta, Vegeta was no different from his usual distant and cold self, always staring off into the never-ending blue sky with his narrowed angry eyes.
Tearing his gaze from his friends he slowly - while quietly humming the Mission Impossible Theme Song - tiptoed over to the enchanting meal. Nearing the table, he quickly looked around to see if anyone had noticed him.
None. He grinned.
Phase 1. Complete.
Softly, he reached out to grab a slab of meat sitting on the plate. The man brought it up to his mouth and closed his black eyes. He could almost taste the delicious flesh and his mouth slowly closed to claim it as his own.
But before he could figure out the taste of the meat, the theme song abruptly stopped as a large object pelted him over the head. And he slumped to the floor.
-!-!-!-!-
She closed her deep violet eyes and sighed. Standing up from her silver throne drape with dark purple material, the girl slowly walked down the steps and to the double door where two women saluted to her, opening the doors, letting her pass.
The child turned to walk towards her bedroom chambers wen she felt a breeze pass by her and a shout caught her attention. "Hotaru!" She turned around slowly, fully knowing who was calling to her.
A sand-haired man chuckled and stepped out from the shadows. He smiled and ventured over towards her. The child's piercing eyes softened as she nodded in acknowledgment, "What brings you to Saturn, Haruka?"
"Setsuna is what," he grunted as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Hotaru turned away and started down the long, dark hallway, but not before gesturing to the man to follow, "And what about her?"
"She is not at her kingdom, nor am I or Michiru getting a communication signal."
"And you are wondering if I know of her whereabouts," Hotaru mused. "I am quite ashamed that you have not guessed the reason. We have found someone, Haruka. We have found someone to bring our life and joy back into our worlds."
Haruka stopped short, "Are you saying." he paused and stared Hotaru in the eye. "We can finally bring her back?"
Hotaru smiled mysteriously and opened the set of doors to her right. She went inside leaving Haruka to ponder. He smiled, whispered, "Koneko-chan," and then he took off with the wind.
-!-!-!-!-
The saiyan woke up in a dense fog. He sat up and felt the ground. It felt as hard and as cold as an ice cube. He shivered and stood up, coughing as he inhaled the mist.
A strange sense of security washed over him as he walked through the deserted, cold, terrain. A pitter-patter of feet rang through the black haired man's sensitive ears, and a soft giggle was heard.
He turned around swiftly and started in the direction of the noise. "Goku." He snapped his head up and quickened his pace. A dark spot collected itself together in the mist. A shadow of something. Of someone.
"Son Goku."
Goku tensed and looked for the speaker.
Another chuckle behind him startled him, "Who are you?"
A soft, yet stern voice called out, "Who am I?" it asked. "I am the guardian."
A figure stepped into his line of vision. The figure had long, flowing, green hair held up in a half bun and mysterious red eyes. In her arms, she held a child, an exact replica of her. She set down the mini version of her and walked forward. "I am Sailor Pluto, a guardian of the ultimate power."
"What do you mean?" Goku scratched his head, "What are you talking about?"
"The ultimate power, is from the legend you were told on the planet of Saturn," she stated, sending a smile to the child. "Hotaru informed you of what was to come in the future, did she not?"
Goku blinked, "It was all true?"
The Guardian of Time nodded, "You will take Chibi Pluto with you back to your conscience. There the two of you will vaguely explain your mission." She ignored the saiyans quizzical look. "Chibi Pluto knows probably more about the ultimate power than me. She is my memory, as I place my thoughts within her to record. It is so nice to have a companion in times such as these. Loneliness will shower you if you do not have one."
"Chibi Pluto," Sailor Pluto commanded.
"Hai, sensei?" Pluto's miniature version looked up to her with innocent eyes.
"After you are finished with partial of the story, you will lead Goku and four others with you to Saturn. Meet with Hotaru, and you may come back to guard the Gate of Time while I am gone."
"Hai, sensei. I will do my best!" She giggled and skipped over to Goku.
Goku still had a question left, and so he started to ask, "Why are you not-"
Sailor Pluto waved it off. "I am not able to come with you, I have other duties I must attend to. But we shall meet again." She raised her staff and brought it down harshly on Goku's head. And for the second time that day, he slumped to the floor.
-!-!-!-!-
Goku woke with a splitting headache. His wife standing over him with a frown. She shoved her finger in his face, "You do NOT get to eat before everyone else, Goku!"
He lowered his head in shame. "Gomen Chi-chi," He pouted, "It just looks so delicious."
Chi-chi growled, "Your childishness won't work on me, Goku! You'll be last in line to get to eat!"
Behind them Gohan nudged his little brother and they both whispered, "Busted!"
Chi-chi whirled around, "Same to both of you!" They grumbled how unfair she was being as she huffed again, "Do either of you want to eat?"
"Yes mother," they mumbled.
Goku, still pouting, trudged over to his seat. But he studdenly stopped and looked around. He had just remembered his dream, but where was the little girl? He shrugged, thinking nothing of it. It was probably just a dream anyways.
A little ways away...
The young guardian of time rubbed her head as she got up. "Itai!" She sniffed. "That hurt." She shook her head. "Now, where's Goku?"
Her little eyes widened as she realised she couldn't find the man she was to accompany. "Goku?" she called out.
Her dark green hair whisped behind her as she searched through the park. Shit. Pluto isn't going to be happy.
-!-!-!-!-
Thanks to the reviewers!!
Megan Wheeler - Sharen - Star-chan - AngelKitty - Usagi and vegetal fan - Bunny-chan13
Angel of the white moon - EoAngel (twice) - Lunar Star - Liz-chan - Miz - koneko neko-chan
dennis - SamuraiGirl - Shiva - Cindy - Goddess of Ice - Skittles the Sugar Fairy - jgHorseLady
Dragonpink - AngelDust159
I told you this would be short....but I can't seem to remember what I did in this chapter
I'm really really really sorry.
Please keep voting on Vegeta or Trunks!!!
Please review!
-babyserenity