-1Arms Of The Angel
Chappie 5
Kitchen Slaves And Separations
By
Bulma
-Trunks!-
A yellow ship landed on the outskirts of Vegeta-sei's palace. The young warrior named Trunks hopped out of the time machine and looked upon the gorgeous palace. "I'm a long, long, long way from feeling at home." Trunks muttered to himself. He took a heavy sigh/breath and popped in the Capsule to his Capsule box. Trunks, then proceeded to head towards his Father's palace.
-Vegeta-sei's Royal Palace!-
Trunks entered the black goth gates to enter the palace. He really didn't know what to suspect. He just hoped his Father was a kind man as he remembered in his so sparingly memories. As Trunks took a turn from the exceedingly long hallway of blood red carpeting and portraits upon portraits of Kings before his time, he ran into 4 or so guards laying on the job. They instantly spotted the young warrior. "INTRUDER!" all 4 yelled.
Trunks jumped and had his back against the wall as he had his hands up. "I come in peace." Trunks spoke calmly. "What business do you have here in this here royal palace boy?" asked one of the guards as he sneered at him.. He got his degusting, almost drunken face up in Trunks'. He reeked of alcohol and foul odor foods. "Please…I need to speak to Prince Vegeta! It's rather urgent!" Trunks begged. "Sorry lad, but no one ever sees the Prince, unless your high class folk, his only royal guard, or a royal, and possibly if you got business with the royal family. But they only allow royal members." A second guard spoke up. He had a bit of an Irish accent and a whole lot more civil manner than that of the now backed up guard that was in his face.
"Man…" "Your new around here, aren't ya?" asked the 3ed guard. A small crimson fell upon Trunks' cheeks. The guard took this as a yes. "You need a place to stay, ne?" the final guard stated. "Come on, we'll fix you up. It won't be the funniest thing in the universe to do, but it'll keep you alive and food in your belly, as well as a roof over your head." the Irish accent guard spoke to the boy kindly. They all couldn't pinpoint it, but none the less, they were going to help this boy.
-Much Later!-
By the end of the day, Trunks was exhaughted. He was given the lowest ranking, least paying, most degrading job in the royal palace. Kitchen chef/slave. But hey, it was better than nothing. Besides, the people he worked with were very nice, he could eat all the food he made and didn't get the shit kicked out of him. But boy, did he work. The Saiyans did have a pit less stomach. But you did get to meet interesting people, so it wasn't all bad.
Trunks was shown to his new accommodations. It sure in hell was a lot nicer than the mess he came from.. This had warm and cool conditionings. A queen size extra comfortable beds, cleaning service, a triple the size bathroom than his old one, and entertaining center, kitchen, balcony, spare room, and walk in closets. And the kitchen was stocked. It was a mini apartment for him,. Trunks fell upon the bed and closed his eyes. ("I'll find Dad soon. But for today, I need to take a breather.") he thought for once in peace, content to himself.
-Andrea/Venux!-
Andrea and Venux were split up into 2 different rooms to be interrogated. Andrea was receiving torture, but true to her word, she would not tell them anything…not that she knew where Bulma was anyway. All she could hope was that Bulma was somewhere safe. She'd hate to imagine what, what these freaks would do to her once they found and caught her. Cooler and King Kold who were the ones in charge of her, was growing tired of her not saying anything, were being on edge. "SPEAK DAMN YOU! TELL US WHERE SHE IS RIGHT NOW OR I WILL GIVE YOU MORE ELECTIRCAL SHOCKS!" Cooler yelled frustrated.
"Keep them coming. I can still feel my heart. I'm never going to rat out my best friend. So you freaks can do your worst tortures on me. I rather die then let you hurt her!" Andrea cried in Cooler's face. King Kold advanced from his seat to her. "Child, there are far more worse things than death that you are going to endure and you will endure them this very moment if you do not tell us where that bitch is!" Kind Kold hissed. "Never. Do your worst. Andrea challenged. King Kold sighed and pressed the button for electrical shocks. Andrea cried out in pain. "Very well. Cooler, go tell your Brothers to cease interrogations and bring these girls to the throne room. I have a much more appropriate fate for them." King Kold stated. "As you wish Father." Cooler replied.
-Venux!-
Venux was struck across the face once more on her all ready purple, black, blue, and bloodied face. She had gotten eh shit beaten out of her for the last 3 hours by both Frieza's. "YOU ESCAPE MY BASE AND TRAVELED HERE! YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD GET AWAY WITH IT! NOT OTO MENTION YOU ARE WITHHOLDING INFORMATION FORM US ON BULMA BRIEFS! I'M GOING TO MAKE YOU SUFFER AS I HAVE MADE THAT MONKEY SUFFERED!" F. Frieza yelled.
"Go ahead, but it never worked on either me or Trunks. What makes you think it's gonna work now?" Venux smirked. "Bitch!" Frieza cried as he hit her with his tail again. Venux fell to the ground pretty hard that time. "Tell us where she is!" "Never. Your going to have to kill me first. But wait, you can't kill me, you'll never get Bulma." Venux laughed as she picked herself up from off the ground.
"Bitch, once we have her, you and your stupid friend are good as dead!" Frieza hissed. And at that moment, Cooler entered the room. "Stop interrogating her. Father wants us to bring them to the throne room. You can tell he has something planned." Both Frieza's chuckled. "Your fucked now. You think I was bad in the future? My Father is a 1,000x worse." F. Frieza almost giggled. "Oh joy. Can't wait!" Venux wheezed. So the girls were brought into the throne room. King Kold sat upon his throne. "Neither one of you will talk. Fine. We don't' need your cooperation." he stated as he glanced at their batter forms.
"However, we still need you alive. So Frieza, you will get Venux. Cooler, Andrea. These are your new gifts to do as you please. Torture, fuck, enslave. I really don't care. They are your new pets. But only on 2 conditions, they are to be by your side and YOU ARE NOT, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES ALLOWED TO KILL THEM! IS THAT UNDERSTOOD!" bellowed King Kold. "Hai." both boys agreed. "Good. Enjoy your new toys." he smiled. Both Venux and Andrea felt their hearts sink. Life was abot to head straight for the pits even further.
-Dr. Briefs/Vegeta!-
Vegeta had just been informed by inside intelligents in the Kold's base of what was transpiring. And now he was sitting with the newly arrived, infamous Dr. Briefs. Vegeta had just gotten done explaining their situation and awaited Dr. Briefs' response. The room was silent. After a few moments, Dr. Briefs spoke. "I'll do what I can under 2 conditions." "Name them." Vegeta stated. "Get my daughter here and retrieve her 2 best friends, from Cooler and Frieza. Bring them back here safe and sound. If I find even one scratch from your men…deal's off." Dr. Briefs laid out the deal. "Done. My men will be on it tomorrow evening." "Then it is a deal." Dr. Briefs shook hands on it.
C'ya
Bulma
ZEN OF MOMENT! (YODANESE!)
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