A/N: Been awhile since I updated this one. Anyway, hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: Galactica belongs to AlphaBlades.
Maki sat beside Davis and Rift on the large couch, taking in that this mission obviously needed more than one person. She leaned over to Rift, who was right beside her, and whispered to him. "Listen, I told them that my name is Kashamie Manare, so don't call me Maki, okay?" She looked at Rift for his confirmation, but only found a puzzled look. "What's the matter?"
Rift whispered back to her. "Um, your name is Maki?"
"Uh, yeah. I would hope you remembered my name."
"Well, you never told me your name. Never, in all the times we saw each other. So, Maki, eh? That's a pretty name. Is there a last name that goes with it?"
Maki was blushing. He was right. She had never told him her name. She felt quite belittled at the moment. "Oh, I had forgotten about that. My last name is Zou....Um, never mind. I shouldn't be giving away my last name." However, she had said enough of her last name to tell him who she was.
"You're Maki Zouw! You're that famous woman who had the largest bounty on her head in the entire universe, and in history! No bounties that size have ever been placed since. You were thought to be dead thirty years ago, killed by the leader of the Kei Pirates, Hazanko. Wait a sec..." He though for a moment. Maki was furious. He had said all this out loud. She hoped no one else could hear them. Well, she didn't need to whisper now anyway. "No wonder you were pissed off at me and did that weird attack thing. Hazanko raped you, didn't he? It was a well-circulated rumor, but no one ever found any truth to it."
"It's true," she said softly. "He raped me every night for nearly three months. I was so afraid. My mind was still very young...." Tears streamed down her face and she sobbed gently. "When I was first brought to him, my mind was only a few months old, to what I remember anyway, and my body, fully functional, was only a few days old. I barely knew how to use it myself, but Hazanko did what he wanted with it...." She couldn't speak anymore. Her face was flooded with tears and she sobbed even louder than before.
Rift felt he had to do something, but he did not know what. All he knew to do was apologize. "I'm sorry, about what happened to you. I shouldn't have done that. I didn't think there was any truth to that rumor, but it makes sense now that I think about it." He pulled out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket, handing it to her. "Here, you should dry your eyes before the guy comes to discuss payment."
Maki took the handkerchief and dabbed her eyes with it lightly, trying not to make her face even more red than it already was. "Thank you," she said in a small voice.
"Your welcome." All this time, Davis sat at rapt attention, trying not to look at either of them. He didn't want to interrupt the discussion. It was interesting to him.
When Maki had dried her eyes, she handed the handkerchief back to Rift. "You know, most people think bio-androids are without emotions, but they're wrong. I feel the same emotions a human does, even if it's because of an emotion chip stored in my hard drive. I feel pain, hunger, sadness, and even love. Love. Now that's something I'm not likely to forget."
Rift looked a bit puzzled. "You've loved? Um, how do you, uh, you know..."
Maki laughed slightly. "Love doesn't mean just that. I mean, I've felt love, and it was returned in kind, once. A kiss, but nothing more. Then, I never saw him again. I've never gone farther than a kiss. Now, if you want to know how I, well, you know, that's not to difficult to understand.
"I'm built like a human, so therefore I can do basically what a human can do, such as what you're talking about. But I've never experienced pleasure, since it was Hazanko who was the only person who bedded me." She then stopped talking and blushed hard. Why was she telling him this? "Why do you care?"
"Just curious is all." He put on a smirk. Maki hit him with a small, amount of force, on his arm.
"Men are annoying." She stood up from the couch and leaned against a wall.
Davis decided to pipe up. "Hey, I haven't done anything to you."
"Except steal her caster," his brother said.
"Oh yeah. I forgot about that."
At this moment, the business man came in. He stood just inside the doorway. "I would like to confirm that both of your ships are grappler ships, correct?" Both Rift and Maki nodded. "Good." He stepped out of the room, closing the door.
"What was that about?" Davis said aloud to nobody in particular. He then felt sleepy and closed his eyes to rest a little.
Maki realized something too late. It seemed the business man took an interest more in the grappler ships right away, but she had not thought anything of it. But now... "Ah, shit!" She tried to break the door, but it was really hard. She glanced back at the men. Both of them were asleep now, and she was beginning to feel tired.
She hit the door once again, but fell to hers knees and slumped down on the floor, asleep.
The metal floor vibrated a little, indicating that people were passing by her. The floor was cold, and what was more apparent was that she had barely any clothes on due to the area of her body that was cold. She opened her eyes and sat up, looking at metal walls all around her, a metal door on one side. Rift and Davis were just waking up too, and they were in their boxers. She looked down at herself and discovered she was only wearing her undergarments as well. It seemed whoever captured them didn't take chances on being able to hide weapons, large ones anyway.
There was a knock at the door. "Are you awake in there?" It was a male voice, though it had a high pitch to it.
"Screw you," said Maki. The door opened, allowing three men in black and red jumpsuits to come in. The one in the middle spoke.
"Hmm. Feisty. Well, you'll soon lose that edge. Welcome to Adragon."
A/N: Hope you enjoyed it.
Disclaimer: Galactica belongs to AlphaBlades.
Maki sat beside Davis and Rift on the large couch, taking in that this mission obviously needed more than one person. She leaned over to Rift, who was right beside her, and whispered to him. "Listen, I told them that my name is Kashamie Manare, so don't call me Maki, okay?" She looked at Rift for his confirmation, but only found a puzzled look. "What's the matter?"
Rift whispered back to her. "Um, your name is Maki?"
"Uh, yeah. I would hope you remembered my name."
"Well, you never told me your name. Never, in all the times we saw each other. So, Maki, eh? That's a pretty name. Is there a last name that goes with it?"
Maki was blushing. He was right. She had never told him her name. She felt quite belittled at the moment. "Oh, I had forgotten about that. My last name is Zou....Um, never mind. I shouldn't be giving away my last name." However, she had said enough of her last name to tell him who she was.
"You're Maki Zouw! You're that famous woman who had the largest bounty on her head in the entire universe, and in history! No bounties that size have ever been placed since. You were thought to be dead thirty years ago, killed by the leader of the Kei Pirates, Hazanko. Wait a sec..." He though for a moment. Maki was furious. He had said all this out loud. She hoped no one else could hear them. Well, she didn't need to whisper now anyway. "No wonder you were pissed off at me and did that weird attack thing. Hazanko raped you, didn't he? It was a well-circulated rumor, but no one ever found any truth to it."
"It's true," she said softly. "He raped me every night for nearly three months. I was so afraid. My mind was still very young...." Tears streamed down her face and she sobbed gently. "When I was first brought to him, my mind was only a few months old, to what I remember anyway, and my body, fully functional, was only a few days old. I barely knew how to use it myself, but Hazanko did what he wanted with it...." She couldn't speak anymore. Her face was flooded with tears and she sobbed even louder than before.
Rift felt he had to do something, but he did not know what. All he knew to do was apologize. "I'm sorry, about what happened to you. I shouldn't have done that. I didn't think there was any truth to that rumor, but it makes sense now that I think about it." He pulled out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket, handing it to her. "Here, you should dry your eyes before the guy comes to discuss payment."
Maki took the handkerchief and dabbed her eyes with it lightly, trying not to make her face even more red than it already was. "Thank you," she said in a small voice.
"Your welcome." All this time, Davis sat at rapt attention, trying not to look at either of them. He didn't want to interrupt the discussion. It was interesting to him.
When Maki had dried her eyes, she handed the handkerchief back to Rift. "You know, most people think bio-androids are without emotions, but they're wrong. I feel the same emotions a human does, even if it's because of an emotion chip stored in my hard drive. I feel pain, hunger, sadness, and even love. Love. Now that's something I'm not likely to forget."
Rift looked a bit puzzled. "You've loved? Um, how do you, uh, you know..."
Maki laughed slightly. "Love doesn't mean just that. I mean, I've felt love, and it was returned in kind, once. A kiss, but nothing more. Then, I never saw him again. I've never gone farther than a kiss. Now, if you want to know how I, well, you know, that's not to difficult to understand.
"I'm built like a human, so therefore I can do basically what a human can do, such as what you're talking about. But I've never experienced pleasure, since it was Hazanko who was the only person who bedded me." She then stopped talking and blushed hard. Why was she telling him this? "Why do you care?"
"Just curious is all." He put on a smirk. Maki hit him with a small, amount of force, on his arm.
"Men are annoying." She stood up from the couch and leaned against a wall.
Davis decided to pipe up. "Hey, I haven't done anything to you."
"Except steal her caster," his brother said.
"Oh yeah. I forgot about that."
At this moment, the business man came in. He stood just inside the doorway. "I would like to confirm that both of your ships are grappler ships, correct?" Both Rift and Maki nodded. "Good." He stepped out of the room, closing the door.
"What was that about?" Davis said aloud to nobody in particular. He then felt sleepy and closed his eyes to rest a little.
Maki realized something too late. It seemed the business man took an interest more in the grappler ships right away, but she had not thought anything of it. But now... "Ah, shit!" She tried to break the door, but it was really hard. She glanced back at the men. Both of them were asleep now, and she was beginning to feel tired.
She hit the door once again, but fell to hers knees and slumped down on the floor, asleep.
The metal floor vibrated a little, indicating that people were passing by her. The floor was cold, and what was more apparent was that she had barely any clothes on due to the area of her body that was cold. She opened her eyes and sat up, looking at metal walls all around her, a metal door on one side. Rift and Davis were just waking up too, and they were in their boxers. She looked down at herself and discovered she was only wearing her undergarments as well. It seemed whoever captured them didn't take chances on being able to hide weapons, large ones anyway.
There was a knock at the door. "Are you awake in there?" It was a male voice, though it had a high pitch to it.
"Screw you," said Maki. The door opened, allowing three men in black and red jumpsuits to come in. The one in the middle spoke.
"Hmm. Feisty. Well, you'll soon lose that edge. Welcome to Adragon."
A/N: Hope you enjoyed it.