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Chapter 19
He walked through the double doors and into the chamber. Once, it belonged to the leader of the Guado, and then it became the home of the LeBlanc Syndicate, who were sphere hunters. Since the arrival of the Ishrookians and one Iridian, the place has become dull and daunting.
There she sat; a throne fit for a Queen, sipping wine. The massive crack in the ceiling let the moon shine down on her beautiful radiant red hair, her pink skin glowing, her amber eyes gleaming. The man that had just entered the room was an Ishrookian; his back was slouched and his long arms brushed against the floor. His bulging eyes stared at the beauty before him; she battered her eyelids which were covered in black glittery eye shadow, and her blood-red glossy lips parted from her drinking glass. If you looked at her face, she looked no more than fifteen years old. However, she had a very womanly figure. The woman was in fact 29 years old, and the strongest fighter to have ever lived. Stronger than Frieza, stronger than Cell, stronger than Buu, stronger than Goku.
Her midnight blue dress swayed at the slight breeze that gently flowed down from the crack in the ceiling, and the gold material that lay on the dress glittered in the moonlight. She was definitely a beautiful sight, but definitely not to be messed with.
"Madam, I have some news." His voice was scratchy and low. "The ambush was a success. We now know that Tika-Marron has gone to collect other fighters. Although no-one on the ship survived, the transmitter that Dalari was holding told all of us of Tika-Marron's plan. She wishes to fight you, madam."
"It's futile." Replied the woman, who had a sexy bedroom type of voice. "Tika-Marron is no match for me, none of them are. She's confident, but her plans will not succeed." She laughed, and her grip on her drinking glass tightened until eventually it shattered into pieces. The Ishrookian also started to laugh.
"No-one can defeat the great Vianglence!"
The woman, now known as Vianglence, stood up. She looked at the Ishrookian and gave an evil, penetrating smile.
"No they can't."