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Oniramu has finally awoken from his sleep a day after that battle. He was fully recovered, thanks to the high tech healing he created in this world, but surprisingly, it took him a day to heal.
Who was that golden man? Why was he glowing like an angel? He was very strong, that man was. Oniramu was angered as he knew that the golden man was holding his true power back. But why? 'No matter.' Oniramu thought. 'They were to be executed tomorrow.'
He turned the knob to his room and walked in. All thoughts were wiped out of his head as he stood there paralyzed by the beauty on the balcony. The glass door was open, and the curtains were pulled to the side to expose the blue beauty, staring blankly at the stars. By the way she didn't even move made him know she was thinking deeply of something, thus not hearing the door open, or acknowledge his presence.
Her beautiful silky blue hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail. She wore a red spaghetti strap nightgown, ending at her mid-thighs. Her beautiful shaped legs were exposed for his eyes to devour.
Not wanting to disturb her, he closed the door, making sure it didn't make a loud click. He then walked slowly up to her from behind, and encircled her in his arms. SHe jumped and gasped with surprise. In his arm, she spun around and placed her small hands on his wide broad chest.
He didn't expect for the beauty of her to hit him hard, but it did. Her bangs were slanting to one side, covering her right eye. She was blushing a little, her eyes glossy with deep blue.
"You are...better." she finally spoke.
He smiled. "You expected something else?"
"No...I am happy. But I have been thinking." she turned around, her back pressed against his chest. "Who were those men you were fighting? They seem vaguely familiar, and yet, I can't place them exactly--"
"They do not matter, my love." he whispered into her ear as he laid his chin lightly on her shoulder. "They are only enemies that are trying to...take over my castle."
"I suppose I should regard them as that, an enemy. But...I don't know. Something is pulling the back of mind. I just can't describe it." she paused. She sighed after a while and finally said. "They will be executed tomorrow for treason."
He smiled. "Good."
Everyone in the cell was asleep, except for Goku and Piccolo. Vegeta still hasn't woken up, but sometimes would say Bulma in his sleep.
A painful scream was heard down the hall, and then a loud thud. Piccolo and Goku tried to stick their head out the bars to see, but the bars were close to each other. The hall was too dark to see anything. There was only one torth hanging on the wall.
They felt the power of someone running down the hall, it's power low. Finally, it stopped just outside the cell. Goku and Piccolo could only see a dark figure of a caped person with a big hood covering his face. The mysterious person bent low and placed a key inside the keyhole. Their was a silent click, and the door slowly opened. The figure stepped in. The light flickered.
The hood was pulled back. The weak light exposed Krillen's grinning face as he held up the keys. "Hey, you guys! Wondering where I went?"
"Krillen!" Goku cried with surprise and joy. He lifted the shorter man into his arm and hugged him tightly. "I thought I would never see you again!" Goku paused. "Well at least until we got the dragonballs."
"Yea," Piccolo agreed. "We thought you died."
"Aw, you guys. Have more faith in me, will ya!?" Krillen said, unsure if he should be flattered that they thought of him, or insulted that they thought he would die so easilly. "When I fell down, I was only attacked in the shoulder. Um...I kinda woke up like hours later probably, but it was night time. I had to recover for a day."
"Phew, I thought we wouldn't be able to get out of here." Goku said as he dropped Krillen and wiped his forehead.
"Those are only bars. Why didn't just bend them?" Krillen asked. The two explained to Krillen that it seemed impossible and was possibly made out of something that was resistent. Krillen walked over to the bars and tried to bend them. Seeing they didn't even move, Krillen tried harder. While he was doing that, the two other men went to wake up their friends.
"Gohan." Goku said as he patted his son's shoulder lightly. "Time to wake up."
Gohan's eyes slowly opened. He sat up and yawned. He looked around, his eyes stopping on the bald man who tried to bend the bars. "Krillen!" he cried out happily.
"Maybe we should be quiet." Piccolo suggested. "That guy's scream must have been heard." He looked down at Yamcha and kicked him. "Hey, wake up."
Yamcha yelped with surprise and sat up. "Hey! What's the--"
"Sshh!" Gohan hissed. "We don't want to attract attention by the noise."
"Yea." Goku added. "Make sure when you wake up Tien, tell him the details." Goku turned to Krillen. "Um, Krillen, maybe you should stop now. You're wasting your energy."
Krillen sank to the floor. "Wow, those are some strong bars." he said weakly.
Yamcha woke up Tien and signaled him to be quiet. Both were surprised to see Krillen alive. But at the same time happy.
Goku moved to Vegeta. He poked him. "Hey, Vegeta. Wakey wakey."
The prince grumbled in his sleep, but didn't move. Goku sighed and lifted the smaller man up onto his shoulder. "Let's go you guys." They all followed Goku out of the poor lighted room into the darker hall.
"King Oniramu! King Oniramu!" loud shouts were heard just outside the room. Oniramu, inside his dressing room, just connected to the bedroom, stuck his head out as Bulma went to the doors and opened it. A soldier filed in and stood straight and erect.
"What is it?" Oniramu asked with alarm. He was only dressed in his black pants in which he was to sleep in.
"The prisoners! They escaped! Lero, the watch guard, was found dead!" the soldier said.
Oniramu was quickly angered, his face turned red with rage. It was a first for Bulma to see him like this. She had just stood there the whole time, paralyzed.
"Where are they now?!" Oniramu boomed. Bulma shook at the loud vibrations of his voice.
"We don't know. We just know they escaped." the soldier said, his voice quivering by the sudden voice of Oniramu. No one has ever heard him this angry. Ever.
"Then what in the hell are you standing there for?! Get soldiers to surround this kingdom. I don't want one room empty, you hear me?! I want to see an army outside my window!"
"King, do we need that much?" the soldier asked.
"Do you question me?!" Oniramu said even louder.
"N-No! Right away!" the soldier yelped and ran out the room, giving out orders.
'Escaped?' Bulma thought. 'Will they kill more? Will they try to kill Oniramu?"
Oniramu must have sensed her worry and discomfort. When he looked at her, his burning rage turned into a comforting warmth. "Do not worry, my love. We will protect you."
"Why do they want me?" she asked with panic. "What have I done?"
"Love, you didn't do anything that would anger someone. You are perfect. It is me, they want. But as they come after me, I do not want you harmed. They know you are my weakest point. If you were to be put under captive, I don't know what I will do." he said sadly.
Bulma sobbed and ran into his arms. His muscled arms surrounded her, comforting her as his hands ran down her back. "No one will get you." Oniramu said warmly. His eyes glowed an evil aura. "I swear it."
Pero ran down the halls of the kingdom, giving out the alarm and the orders.
"Prisoners escaped! Get the kingdom surrounded by all guards. Not one room will be empty! Wake up all guards!" Pero said, then he repeated. He stopped in front of seven people with their helmets on, blood dripping down the side. One of the six people held onto another soldier. There was also blood dripping down his arm and side. They had been reports that seven guards were attacked.
"We have an injured one!" one of the men yelled, his voice shaking with fear. Blood trailed down his helmet and dropped to the ground. "Where can we take him?!"
"What happened?" Pero asked. From the outside, he seemed strong and in control. But inside his helmet, he was sweating with fear.
"One of them attacked us! We were powerless! They are too strong!" the man holding onto the injured man said. "Where can we take him!?"
"On the king's floor, there is a medical room. Put him there. The rest of you shall guard the king's room. Make sure no one goes through!"
"Yes, sir!" the six concious men said. They all limped up the stairs slowly to do what they were told. Pero continued to give out orders.
"Phew." Goku said as he carried Vegeta. "He's pretty heavy."
Suddenly, as if it were a cew, Vegeta woke up. The first thing he saw was Goku. And then he realized he was in his arms. "Gah!" Vegeta yelled. He punched Goku in the face, Goku dropped him, Vegeta hit the floor.
"What are you doing, Kakkarot?! And why are you wearing that ridiculous outfit!?" Vegeta said. He looked at the other five. "Why are all of you wearing that ridiculous outfit!?"
"I sask you the same thing." Yamcha chuckled. Vegeta looked down. The next thing he did was take them off, ripping it if necessary. The way he took off was like the clothes were on fire. Thank Kami his other clothes were still on.
"Why did you dress me in this?" Vegeta demanded. He was happy to see his blue spandex outfit.
"We had to use a disguise." Tien said as he took his helmet off and then the soldier outfit. The others were already in the process of taking their clothes off. Tien shuddered. "The smell of their blood is all over us. It's disgusting."
"It's not like any other human blood." Yamcha said.
"That's because they aren't human, though they look it." Piccolo said.
"C'mon you guys. We got to get Bulma and then get out of here." Goku said, throwing the last of the uniform to the side. He stretched. "Oniramu is going to die, so we must hurry."
"Bulma!" Vegeta whispered loudly. "Yes, we must get her! THe last thing I remembered was--"
"No time right now, Vegeta." Goku said. "I'm guessing that door leads to their room." Goku said as he pointed at two double doors. "It's the only fine looking door here. Everyone else is red wood."
"Wow, Kakkarot, you have perfectly good eye sight. Can you see through it?" Vegeta asked sarcastically. "You want to continue and tell us what the floor is made of?"
Goku looked down. Vegeta shook his head and headed towards the door. Oniramu was not going to win. Vegeta will get Bulma back somehow. Even if she had that stupid gem on her head.
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