'Tis my next installment, I hope that this one will be a little more
amusing then the last ones, oh well, I guess we're about to find out.
Complications of species
They had just stepped aboard Sularon, and already Bulma was amazed, she walked up and gently tapped the bulkhead with her knuckle. When she heard no sound she turned to Xeexru.
"He can talk right?" She asked, motioning to the ceiling.
"Of course I can talk!!! I have receptors all over and inside me, I can hear, see and feel anything you do!!!!!" Xeexru couldn't help but grin at her companions irritated behaviour, whereas Bulma looked a little surprised.
"I can ask him questions right?" She asked again, and the saya-jins grin grew wider as Sularons voice erupted again.
"Did you not hear anything I just said!!!!????!!!! Of course you can ask me questions!!!!! I know everything about me, about Xeexru, about everything!!!! Just ask!!!!!"
"Sularon, activate your hologram, this might work better if she had someone she could actually talk to." There was silence from the grand ship, as the air behind the two became thick with haze. Bulma watched intrigued, but jolted back as the haze dispersed.
In front of her stood a creature she could have only seen in a nightmare. Its head was shaped like an eagles beak, the top half overlapping the lower slightly. Two long triangular holes were cut deep into its thick, black exoskeleton, allowing its blood red eyes to show through. A long spike grew from the back of its head, and tapered into a fine point. It had a long neck, blades emerging from the backside, until it reached its torso. Its exoskeleton gave it a jagged look, with blades emerging along the back and down the sides, and onto its long arms and legs. His hands contained six long bladed fingers, whereas his feet were split in two, much like a two pronged fork, with one prong extending from the back. Two gigantic wings were folded against his back, but when they were extended, they had a wing span of over twenty feet. Extending out of his lower back came a tail over fourteen feet long, it was accompanied by a long curved blade that extended from its tip. His full height was thirteen feet, and his appearance was enough to send Vegeta running and screaming. Bulma stood back from the giant creature, her mouth open in a silent scream.
"Maybe you should try something a little more earthly." Xeexru said, unfazed by his horrific appearance.
"Fine." The creature muttered, in plain english, allowing Bulma to see his long, and extremely sharp, jagged teeth. The haze reappeared, and when it cleared, the creature was replaced by a young man, in his twenties, with wavy black hair, and baggy clothing. "Is that better?" He said annoyed.
Xeexru turned to Bulma, only to see the same expression on her face as she had when his original image emerged. Hesitantly, she turned to the saya-jin.
"Wh...what the hell was that thing???!!!???" She stammered.
"That was Sularon in his Tomakan form." She said simply.
"That's what the Tomakas look like??"
"Yep, now what are you here for?" Sularon had waited long enough, and was eager to get under way.
"She's here to analyse your engines." The hologram looked unsure as his eyes darted from Xeexru to Bulma and back. His next response came in an un-Earth like language, spoken towards the saya-jin.
"Kuntamahwar custav tockornac?" Bulma looked miffed, unable to decode the language nor the tone he spoke with. She looked at Xeexru, who responded in the same language.
::Translated::
"You're going to allow her to study me?" Sularon asked.
"Yes."
"You were told by the Tomakas not to allow a species as unevolved as this to gain access to such technology." He said with a warning tone. Xeexru folded her arms across her chest.
"I know what I was told, she is here to study your engines and your engines only, do not allow her access to any other areas." She said stubbornly.
"I don't think you should be...." He was cut off early.
"No harm will be done, what makes you think she'll be able to figure out how they work anyways? These humans still run their electronics with the binary code, just zeros and ones, they haven't even discovered that you can use trinary code." Sularons human eyes narrowed slightly at the saya- jin. Then turned to Bulma.
::End translation::
Bulma looked stumped, she could tell there was a bit of an argument between the ship and Xeexru, and she knew it was about her coming on board, but other than that, she had no clue what they had said. She looked at the ships form, and he turned.
"Follow me, I will direct you the engine room." He shot one more wary glance at the saya-jin, then began to walk. Xeexru and Bulma followed close behind.
"Is he always this... irritated?" She murmured to the younger woman.
"Yes, but you'll get used to it." Xeexru said, ignoring the glare that Sularon shot over his shoulder. "Sularon, why don't you explain your original functions? I'm sure Bulma will find it quite amusing."
"I was originally built as the first galaxy class war ship. But after the destruction of Klentubiateur, I was given to Xeexru, so that she may search for Freeza. At that time, I was armed with enough firepower destroy every planet in your solar system. Most of my weapons have since been removed, but I am still capable of destroying this little planet. My armoured plating is still intact, it is enough to withstand twice the amount of energy Xeexru generates when she goes super saya-jin. But despite it's durability, I am left vulnerable when I enter the X-Zone, if I am hit by anything travelling higher than several thousand miles per hour, I can be left crippled, or even destroyed." Bulma looked unsure for a moment.
"You were a war ship? What for?"
"The Tomakas are a peace keeping species, but if the need were to arise, I would be deployed in defence of Tomakacara, or in offence as well." Bulma nodded in understanding. "At the moment I am not completely self automated, I still require Xeexrus authorization for the majority of tasks. I require a pilot to fly, and an authorization code to arm my weapons, among other things."
"You mentioned something called the X-Zone, what is that?" She inquired.
"The X-Zone is the barrier between normal space and zero space. In this area of the dimension, space is folded, and it allows me to skip through the galaxy at an amazing speed. To travel, I preform "jumps". Holes into the X-Zone are found scattered throughout the universe, I can usually determine where the holes lead to, but there have been times where they have shifted and we have ended up in unknown areas of the universe. The holes can expand or shrink at a moments notice, and it could be the difference between travelling to a near by planet, or ending up in the other side of the galaxy. The hard part is knowing what's on the other side of the hole. Sometimes the holes can reopen in the core of a star, or solid rock of a moon." Bulma was finding this all to fascinating, and dangerous. "To minimize the damage to the hull in the case that I do run into something while exiting a hole, my shape changes when I reach open space." Sularon stopped and turned to face her. He held up his hand and Bulma leaned closer when a miniature image of the ship appeared in his palm.
The small version was identical to the exterior. The long rectangular shape with its little feet keeping it standing on the invisible ground.
"This is the shape I maintain during orbits, docking and atmospheric flight." He paused for a moment, the small image fading, then reappearing, only this time it looked completely different. Now he looked like a large arrow with wings penetrating the narrow stalk. "I can transform to this stage in about thirty seconds." Bulma watched on as the image returned to his larger form. Her eyes widened when the top third of the ship began to slide back, and spread out like a fan, locking itself into place at the rear of the ship. The bottom third split straight down the middle and folded out wards. The remaining middle section broke down into three sections, the outer two folding up and joining at the front, creating the image of the head of the arrow. Bulmas eyes widened as a wave seemingly washed itself over the grand ship and all the edges that had once been sharp and straight, smoothed out. The wings took a more realistic look, and much a 747, two large engines descended from the bottom of each wing. In his final form, Sularon was sleek and almost lethal looking, truly an impressive sight.
Bulma didn't say anything, she was too engrossed with the small image. After a few moments, Sularon snapped his hand into a fist and continued walking. Bulma snapped out of her reverie, quickly followed suit.
"How can you do that? I mean change your shape so that it's smooth like that?" This time Xeexru was the one to answer.
"His hull is made of the same material as my arm, Trintium alloy. Trintium is actually one of the few liquid elements known. But when it is exposed to a magnetic charge, it solidifies to an impressive state. That is how I am able to hold objects in my hand without damaging them, the magnetic charge is controlled by a microchip that was implanted into my brain. I can control the charge with my mind at any given time. Sularon is the same way, right now the charge is active, but when he transforms, he releases the charge, allowing it to move freely until it reaches the desired position." Bulma frowned in confusion for a moment. "You're wondering why my arm, or Sularon's hull, don't just melt away when the charge is released, correct?"
"Uh.... yeah I guess." Bulma murmured, and Sularon shot Xeexru a wary glance over his shoulder.
"By mixing a chemical composed of a Hydrocarbon and liquid aluminium, with the trintium, it is able to maintain it's flexibility, but is also able to stay bonded to a frame or a skeleton" With that said, there was a long moment of silence as the three continued to walk along the halls of the great ship.
"You two have been all over the universe?" Bulma asked Xeexru.
"Yes, for three years we've been following the energy signatures left by Freezas ship. Every planet we've visited were either destroyed, or had been stripped of all previous life and sold to another species." She said darkly. "We visited over one hundred and fifty planets, or their remains, none of them belonged to their original inhabitants until we reached Namek. After we left their planet, we came directly here to Earth, two days before the competition with Cell."
"Yeah and during those two days, you left me here all by my self and you didn't even bother to check in to see if I was all right!!" Sularon's irritated behaviour had swiftly returned, only this time it was directed at Xeexru. The only thing she did in return, was smirk. "And you haven't even told me what you did during those two days!! Hell, you haven't even told about your battle with Cell yet!!!!!"
"He beat my ass, almost killed me, then sent his little henchmen to try and kill me and the others. There, you happy?" She said plainly.
"Yes, but who are the others? Do I get to meet them too? Are they just as amusing as her?" He asked, pointing to Bulma, who seemed quite alarmed.
"Just exactly what do you mean by amusing?" She asked, glaring at the hologram, and he just smiled innocently.
"I mean, you are foolish enough to think that you can even begin to comprehend the technology created by the Tomakas. I find that quite amusing." He said, still sporting his smile.
"Sularon doesn't get out much, you are the first person I've ever brought aboard since we departed from Tomakacara." Xeexru explained, continuing to walk.
"You mean the only person he's seen since you left your planet is you?" Bulma asked, surprised.
"Tomakacara wasn't my planet. It was merely my home for three years after Klentubiateur's destruction." She muttered bitterly.
"Oh, sorry. But still, he's never met anyone except you?" Bulma asked.
"Yes." She responded, keeping her eyes straight forward.
"You didn't answer my question!!! Who are the others? I want to meet them, seeming as we won't be leaving anytime soon."
Xeexru just rolled her eyes in annoyance at the ship's persistence, but found it best to answer him, or else he would continue to ask her.
"Two other saya-jins, like myself, Vegeta and Goku, their half saya- jin sons, Gohan and Trunks. One Namek, Piccolo. And the humans, Krillin, Yamcha, and Tien." Bulma looked surprised.
"You remembered all there names? You've only met them yesterday!!" "I have a photographic memory. Not naturally mind you, it was enhanced when I was a child." She explained flatly.
"Neat!!" Bulma exclaimed.
"Not really, I remember everything in complete detail, everything. It is much more of a burden than a gift, but it does have it's advantages." She scowled as she sensed that Bulma wanted to know more. "A memory chip was implanted into my brain when I was young."
"How many microchips are there implanted into your brain exactly?" She inquired
Xeexru's lips turned up into an amused grin. "Six."
Bulma's mouth dropped, "Six??!!?? What do you need them for?"
"One is my memory enhancement, another is my universal translator, and the other four are for my arm." Bulma looked surprised as they continued to walk, and when she tried to make a comment, she was cut off.
"Ok ladies!!! Here we are, my engine room!! Please don't touch anything until I human proof it. It's hard to say what kind of damage you could do." Sularon said, standing outside of a door, bearing a stupid grin, but all he got in return were two identical glares. "Right...." He said, his smile faded, and he walked through the open door.
The room was huge, but still Bulma remained miffed. "Where is everything?" The entire room was bare, just a cubic space.
"Just give me a moment, I can't do everything at once you know." With that said, the walls of the grand room began to ripple, and slowly, out of the sides came consoles, screens, and one large glowing cylinder right in the centre. "There, that's everything." Bulma's jaw dropped, whereas Xeexru remained unimpressed.
"Took you long enough." She muttered.
"Hey, you try rerouting power, installing couplings, producing the proper codes, and reprogramming entire systems, just that she won't completely fuck me up while she's on her little expedition through our only way out of this pathetic planet and it's solar system." The last part of Sularon's little outburst echoed off the smooth walls as he yelled at Xeexru.
She merely raised an eyebrow, and spoke, completely calm. "Feel better now?"
"Yes, much, thank you." He said putting on a happy smile. Bulma just looked back and forth between the two.
"Sularon has a bit of temper, and sometimes he just needs to let out some of his pent up emotions. He's just stressed that we won't be travelling anymore." Xeexru stated flatly.
"Anyways, you have fun. If you have any questions, feel free to ask, I'm always around." Sularon grinned evilly as mist encompassed his body, and then he was gone. Bulma felt an eerie chill run down her spine as wisps of his laughter echoed throughout the ship.
"Knock it off." Xeexru grumbled, and the laughter abruptly ended. "I'll leave you here, when you want to leave, Sularon will guide you out." With that she turned and left, the large door closing behind her, leaving Bulma alone.
Slowly she looked around the room taking in the sight, before walking over to the first console, and began punching a few random buttons.
Meanwhile......
"What do you think?" Xeexru asked to Sularon, who had reappeared, only this time in his Tomakan form, his long legs carrying him along quickly.
"Personally, I think you're fucked in the head to let her come aboard. Do you even realize what she's doing right now? She's screwing with my systems because she has no clue what she's doing." He muttered, his red eyes glaring down at the saya-jin from seven and a half feet above her head.
"She'll figure it out, I could sense that she has a great knowledge about electronics native to both Earth and planet Vegeta." She said.
"If you keep doing that, your little secret isn't going to be so secret because they are going to find out what you're capable of, and that time comes, well.... I don't even want to process that." He earned himself a nasty glare.
"They won't find out, they haven't evolved that far enough yet, they won't be able to comprehend any of it. It's too far complicated for them to understand." Sularon just growled in response as they continued to walk through the halls.
OOOOOOOOOOOOooooooo.... Xeexru has a secret!!!! Dun dun dun...... Uh..... yeah, anyways, sorry this one took me so long, the holidays and all, along with my exams coming up (which I should be studying for.....) Yeah, Advanced math 11, physics 11, Francais 11, and Art 11. That should be interesting. Hmmm.... anyways, R & R s'il vous plait. The more reviews I get, the more I'll write. Have fun. 'Til next time, No_name_writer.
Complications of species
They had just stepped aboard Sularon, and already Bulma was amazed, she walked up and gently tapped the bulkhead with her knuckle. When she heard no sound she turned to Xeexru.
"He can talk right?" She asked, motioning to the ceiling.
"Of course I can talk!!! I have receptors all over and inside me, I can hear, see and feel anything you do!!!!!" Xeexru couldn't help but grin at her companions irritated behaviour, whereas Bulma looked a little surprised.
"I can ask him questions right?" She asked again, and the saya-jins grin grew wider as Sularons voice erupted again.
"Did you not hear anything I just said!!!!????!!!! Of course you can ask me questions!!!!! I know everything about me, about Xeexru, about everything!!!! Just ask!!!!!"
"Sularon, activate your hologram, this might work better if she had someone she could actually talk to." There was silence from the grand ship, as the air behind the two became thick with haze. Bulma watched intrigued, but jolted back as the haze dispersed.
In front of her stood a creature she could have only seen in a nightmare. Its head was shaped like an eagles beak, the top half overlapping the lower slightly. Two long triangular holes were cut deep into its thick, black exoskeleton, allowing its blood red eyes to show through. A long spike grew from the back of its head, and tapered into a fine point. It had a long neck, blades emerging from the backside, until it reached its torso. Its exoskeleton gave it a jagged look, with blades emerging along the back and down the sides, and onto its long arms and legs. His hands contained six long bladed fingers, whereas his feet were split in two, much like a two pronged fork, with one prong extending from the back. Two gigantic wings were folded against his back, but when they were extended, they had a wing span of over twenty feet. Extending out of his lower back came a tail over fourteen feet long, it was accompanied by a long curved blade that extended from its tip. His full height was thirteen feet, and his appearance was enough to send Vegeta running and screaming. Bulma stood back from the giant creature, her mouth open in a silent scream.
"Maybe you should try something a little more earthly." Xeexru said, unfazed by his horrific appearance.
"Fine." The creature muttered, in plain english, allowing Bulma to see his long, and extremely sharp, jagged teeth. The haze reappeared, and when it cleared, the creature was replaced by a young man, in his twenties, with wavy black hair, and baggy clothing. "Is that better?" He said annoyed.
Xeexru turned to Bulma, only to see the same expression on her face as she had when his original image emerged. Hesitantly, she turned to the saya-jin.
"Wh...what the hell was that thing???!!!???" She stammered.
"That was Sularon in his Tomakan form." She said simply.
"That's what the Tomakas look like??"
"Yep, now what are you here for?" Sularon had waited long enough, and was eager to get under way.
"She's here to analyse your engines." The hologram looked unsure as his eyes darted from Xeexru to Bulma and back. His next response came in an un-Earth like language, spoken towards the saya-jin.
"Kuntamahwar custav tockornac?" Bulma looked miffed, unable to decode the language nor the tone he spoke with. She looked at Xeexru, who responded in the same language.
::Translated::
"You're going to allow her to study me?" Sularon asked.
"Yes."
"You were told by the Tomakas not to allow a species as unevolved as this to gain access to such technology." He said with a warning tone. Xeexru folded her arms across her chest.
"I know what I was told, she is here to study your engines and your engines only, do not allow her access to any other areas." She said stubbornly.
"I don't think you should be...." He was cut off early.
"No harm will be done, what makes you think she'll be able to figure out how they work anyways? These humans still run their electronics with the binary code, just zeros and ones, they haven't even discovered that you can use trinary code." Sularons human eyes narrowed slightly at the saya- jin. Then turned to Bulma.
::End translation::
Bulma looked stumped, she could tell there was a bit of an argument between the ship and Xeexru, and she knew it was about her coming on board, but other than that, she had no clue what they had said. She looked at the ships form, and he turned.
"Follow me, I will direct you the engine room." He shot one more wary glance at the saya-jin, then began to walk. Xeexru and Bulma followed close behind.
"Is he always this... irritated?" She murmured to the younger woman.
"Yes, but you'll get used to it." Xeexru said, ignoring the glare that Sularon shot over his shoulder. "Sularon, why don't you explain your original functions? I'm sure Bulma will find it quite amusing."
"I was originally built as the first galaxy class war ship. But after the destruction of Klentubiateur, I was given to Xeexru, so that she may search for Freeza. At that time, I was armed with enough firepower destroy every planet in your solar system. Most of my weapons have since been removed, but I am still capable of destroying this little planet. My armoured plating is still intact, it is enough to withstand twice the amount of energy Xeexru generates when she goes super saya-jin. But despite it's durability, I am left vulnerable when I enter the X-Zone, if I am hit by anything travelling higher than several thousand miles per hour, I can be left crippled, or even destroyed." Bulma looked unsure for a moment.
"You were a war ship? What for?"
"The Tomakas are a peace keeping species, but if the need were to arise, I would be deployed in defence of Tomakacara, or in offence as well." Bulma nodded in understanding. "At the moment I am not completely self automated, I still require Xeexrus authorization for the majority of tasks. I require a pilot to fly, and an authorization code to arm my weapons, among other things."
"You mentioned something called the X-Zone, what is that?" She inquired.
"The X-Zone is the barrier between normal space and zero space. In this area of the dimension, space is folded, and it allows me to skip through the galaxy at an amazing speed. To travel, I preform "jumps". Holes into the X-Zone are found scattered throughout the universe, I can usually determine where the holes lead to, but there have been times where they have shifted and we have ended up in unknown areas of the universe. The holes can expand or shrink at a moments notice, and it could be the difference between travelling to a near by planet, or ending up in the other side of the galaxy. The hard part is knowing what's on the other side of the hole. Sometimes the holes can reopen in the core of a star, or solid rock of a moon." Bulma was finding this all to fascinating, and dangerous. "To minimize the damage to the hull in the case that I do run into something while exiting a hole, my shape changes when I reach open space." Sularon stopped and turned to face her. He held up his hand and Bulma leaned closer when a miniature image of the ship appeared in his palm.
The small version was identical to the exterior. The long rectangular shape with its little feet keeping it standing on the invisible ground.
"This is the shape I maintain during orbits, docking and atmospheric flight." He paused for a moment, the small image fading, then reappearing, only this time it looked completely different. Now he looked like a large arrow with wings penetrating the narrow stalk. "I can transform to this stage in about thirty seconds." Bulma watched on as the image returned to his larger form. Her eyes widened when the top third of the ship began to slide back, and spread out like a fan, locking itself into place at the rear of the ship. The bottom third split straight down the middle and folded out wards. The remaining middle section broke down into three sections, the outer two folding up and joining at the front, creating the image of the head of the arrow. Bulmas eyes widened as a wave seemingly washed itself over the grand ship and all the edges that had once been sharp and straight, smoothed out. The wings took a more realistic look, and much a 747, two large engines descended from the bottom of each wing. In his final form, Sularon was sleek and almost lethal looking, truly an impressive sight.
Bulma didn't say anything, she was too engrossed with the small image. After a few moments, Sularon snapped his hand into a fist and continued walking. Bulma snapped out of her reverie, quickly followed suit.
"How can you do that? I mean change your shape so that it's smooth like that?" This time Xeexru was the one to answer.
"His hull is made of the same material as my arm, Trintium alloy. Trintium is actually one of the few liquid elements known. But when it is exposed to a magnetic charge, it solidifies to an impressive state. That is how I am able to hold objects in my hand without damaging them, the magnetic charge is controlled by a microchip that was implanted into my brain. I can control the charge with my mind at any given time. Sularon is the same way, right now the charge is active, but when he transforms, he releases the charge, allowing it to move freely until it reaches the desired position." Bulma frowned in confusion for a moment. "You're wondering why my arm, or Sularon's hull, don't just melt away when the charge is released, correct?"
"Uh.... yeah I guess." Bulma murmured, and Sularon shot Xeexru a wary glance over his shoulder.
"By mixing a chemical composed of a Hydrocarbon and liquid aluminium, with the trintium, it is able to maintain it's flexibility, but is also able to stay bonded to a frame or a skeleton" With that said, there was a long moment of silence as the three continued to walk along the halls of the great ship.
"You two have been all over the universe?" Bulma asked Xeexru.
"Yes, for three years we've been following the energy signatures left by Freezas ship. Every planet we've visited were either destroyed, or had been stripped of all previous life and sold to another species." She said darkly. "We visited over one hundred and fifty planets, or their remains, none of them belonged to their original inhabitants until we reached Namek. After we left their planet, we came directly here to Earth, two days before the competition with Cell."
"Yeah and during those two days, you left me here all by my self and you didn't even bother to check in to see if I was all right!!" Sularon's irritated behaviour had swiftly returned, only this time it was directed at Xeexru. The only thing she did in return, was smirk. "And you haven't even told me what you did during those two days!! Hell, you haven't even told about your battle with Cell yet!!!!!"
"He beat my ass, almost killed me, then sent his little henchmen to try and kill me and the others. There, you happy?" She said plainly.
"Yes, but who are the others? Do I get to meet them too? Are they just as amusing as her?" He asked, pointing to Bulma, who seemed quite alarmed.
"Just exactly what do you mean by amusing?" She asked, glaring at the hologram, and he just smiled innocently.
"I mean, you are foolish enough to think that you can even begin to comprehend the technology created by the Tomakas. I find that quite amusing." He said, still sporting his smile.
"Sularon doesn't get out much, you are the first person I've ever brought aboard since we departed from Tomakacara." Xeexru explained, continuing to walk.
"You mean the only person he's seen since you left your planet is you?" Bulma asked, surprised.
"Tomakacara wasn't my planet. It was merely my home for three years after Klentubiateur's destruction." She muttered bitterly.
"Oh, sorry. But still, he's never met anyone except you?" Bulma asked.
"Yes." She responded, keeping her eyes straight forward.
"You didn't answer my question!!! Who are the others? I want to meet them, seeming as we won't be leaving anytime soon."
Xeexru just rolled her eyes in annoyance at the ship's persistence, but found it best to answer him, or else he would continue to ask her.
"Two other saya-jins, like myself, Vegeta and Goku, their half saya- jin sons, Gohan and Trunks. One Namek, Piccolo. And the humans, Krillin, Yamcha, and Tien." Bulma looked surprised.
"You remembered all there names? You've only met them yesterday!!" "I have a photographic memory. Not naturally mind you, it was enhanced when I was a child." She explained flatly.
"Neat!!" Bulma exclaimed.
"Not really, I remember everything in complete detail, everything. It is much more of a burden than a gift, but it does have it's advantages." She scowled as she sensed that Bulma wanted to know more. "A memory chip was implanted into my brain when I was young."
"How many microchips are there implanted into your brain exactly?" She inquired
Xeexru's lips turned up into an amused grin. "Six."
Bulma's mouth dropped, "Six??!!?? What do you need them for?"
"One is my memory enhancement, another is my universal translator, and the other four are for my arm." Bulma looked surprised as they continued to walk, and when she tried to make a comment, she was cut off.
"Ok ladies!!! Here we are, my engine room!! Please don't touch anything until I human proof it. It's hard to say what kind of damage you could do." Sularon said, standing outside of a door, bearing a stupid grin, but all he got in return were two identical glares. "Right...." He said, his smile faded, and he walked through the open door.
The room was huge, but still Bulma remained miffed. "Where is everything?" The entire room was bare, just a cubic space.
"Just give me a moment, I can't do everything at once you know." With that said, the walls of the grand room began to ripple, and slowly, out of the sides came consoles, screens, and one large glowing cylinder right in the centre. "There, that's everything." Bulma's jaw dropped, whereas Xeexru remained unimpressed.
"Took you long enough." She muttered.
"Hey, you try rerouting power, installing couplings, producing the proper codes, and reprogramming entire systems, just that she won't completely fuck me up while she's on her little expedition through our only way out of this pathetic planet and it's solar system." The last part of Sularon's little outburst echoed off the smooth walls as he yelled at Xeexru.
She merely raised an eyebrow, and spoke, completely calm. "Feel better now?"
"Yes, much, thank you." He said putting on a happy smile. Bulma just looked back and forth between the two.
"Sularon has a bit of temper, and sometimes he just needs to let out some of his pent up emotions. He's just stressed that we won't be travelling anymore." Xeexru stated flatly.
"Anyways, you have fun. If you have any questions, feel free to ask, I'm always around." Sularon grinned evilly as mist encompassed his body, and then he was gone. Bulma felt an eerie chill run down her spine as wisps of his laughter echoed throughout the ship.
"Knock it off." Xeexru grumbled, and the laughter abruptly ended. "I'll leave you here, when you want to leave, Sularon will guide you out." With that she turned and left, the large door closing behind her, leaving Bulma alone.
Slowly she looked around the room taking in the sight, before walking over to the first console, and began punching a few random buttons.
Meanwhile......
"What do you think?" Xeexru asked to Sularon, who had reappeared, only this time in his Tomakan form, his long legs carrying him along quickly.
"Personally, I think you're fucked in the head to let her come aboard. Do you even realize what she's doing right now? She's screwing with my systems because she has no clue what she's doing." He muttered, his red eyes glaring down at the saya-jin from seven and a half feet above her head.
"She'll figure it out, I could sense that she has a great knowledge about electronics native to both Earth and planet Vegeta." She said.
"If you keep doing that, your little secret isn't going to be so secret because they are going to find out what you're capable of, and that time comes, well.... I don't even want to process that." He earned himself a nasty glare.
"They won't find out, they haven't evolved that far enough yet, they won't be able to comprehend any of it. It's too far complicated for them to understand." Sularon just growled in response as they continued to walk through the halls.
OOOOOOOOOOOOooooooo.... Xeexru has a secret!!!! Dun dun dun...... Uh..... yeah, anyways, sorry this one took me so long, the holidays and all, along with my exams coming up (which I should be studying for.....) Yeah, Advanced math 11, physics 11, Francais 11, and Art 11. That should be interesting. Hmmm.... anyways, R & R s'il vous plait. The more reviews I get, the more I'll write. Have fun. 'Til next time, No_name_writer.