Chapter 3 of Dragon Tamer Z: Chronicles of Dias
"Well I believe that today is going to be a very different day somehow, not that same old "Clear freeze, clear freeze" crap." "Gee Dante I thought there might be something in the atmosphere here today. The lab is very quite eh?"
Dante flinched; he forgot that his associate sitting across him was not the brightest busy-body in the department. He had not known the names of the week so he wouldn't know today was Sunday and wouldn't know how many people don't work these days anymore on Sundays. It's always "I got a son at home boss please!" but as usual every sap given story that was set upon Dante he always took it. Maybe he should stop showing such leniency? Then again that's what helps make his workers surprisingly efficient, normally one would expect slackers like the one from "Paranoia Factor" last night that Dante had caught, he really had no interest in Cartoons but was surprised how he became entranced in the stuff. His son always wishing for the stuff every store they step into. It always seemed to hold him in a certain way, maybe because they were not cartoons but what they call "Anime." Most made in Japan and brought here to the U.S (United States.)
The same was with Dante, he was born in Japan and at the age of twelve was legally transported to the U.S by plane, and after all he was raised rich and was never poor. With long black hair and blue eyes the mans face was already such an attraction. Even his peach smooth skin was enough for a double glance at this beautiful past youth. He never had a problem with woman, while actually as soon as Dante had set foot on American soil outside of the Airport he was asked for an Autograph bye a brilliantly looking girl and he simply declined. He was not the type for attention, living "antisocially", as his parents put it, was good enough for him. His wife held him dear, but he did not she was transported to America when he was at the age of eighteen and he was instantly married. He rarely involved himself with her but he was more interested in his works of Cryogenics. Suddenly he realized what was going to happen today, and it happened at that moment.
With a smile on her face she strode into the Lab wearing a light-blue sweater and blue jeans. Her black hair hanging down her face soaked with water. He was not surprised by her appearance, but by the look in her eyes. Like that of a fierce tiger preparing itself to launch after the nimble elk. In this case Dante thought himself the Elk which was a very uncomfortable position for a man like him. He dropped the salami sand-which he was dinning on and stood. He walked over to her wiping his hands on his lab-coat excessively trying to get off the potato chip grease. He shook her hand and gestured her into his office his mouth still full he said;" His fwas unexpswected bov you I dought you were in a different department dow?" He swallowed the food in his throat and it slid down into his acidic stomach. "Ah excuse me my dear how very rude of me I apologize." Aziza simply slid into his office and sat down in the only chair that had no papers scattered upon its surface. Aziza finally spoke;" Dante you know of my past…"adventures" and you know what I had found and I had promised to take care of personally did I not, in order to allow you to escape to your vacation to the Philippines?" "Why yes I remember, that was during the time that you found that behemoth…."seeing the look in her eyes Dante quickly ended his speech and when straight to the chase. "So he has finally don't it hasn't he, set off to find the truth, why he lost to that infernal monster?" "I am afraid so" Aziza said, "He left me this note and I thought you might be able to help me find him before he himself finds a way of returning to his dimension." She handed the note over too Dante and sighed with relief, but was soon breathless again. "I am sorry Aziza there is nothing I can do, I mean look around us we are in a Cryogenics Lab! Ha, how are we supposed to search and collect with these items? Let alone a skilled fighter as Zack?" "I suppose you are right old friend", Aziza began sadly," But if perhaps you come across him you will call me?" She handed him a card and walked out shaking her head and thinking of how foolish she was for thinking life would be as easy as asking an old associate for help.
Just then a thin man stood in front of her, Dante said;" Perhaps you might take lodgings here for the night, the shield is up on this City and when you're in a shielded community its hard to get out." Dante had a sincere look in his eye and was looking as if he was about to cry, but it disappeared almost as quickly as his sentence from her head. "Well?" Dante asked politely, which Aziza knew she could not decline so she quickly nodded. He beamed and walked her over to his friend and introduced them "Had's this is Aziza she used to be my pupil and she will be staying with us tonight." Aziza shook hands with the retarded man and sat opposite him. She could not sleep so she stood up all night talking with the other too Scientists and drunk hot-coco.