To Tame a Beast
It's done, be happy. It's LONG, so review, and make me happy. Also, the long awaited explanation to Rei is here.... SO be happy, and read..
Chpt. 11 Mayonaka
He let the hot water pour down over him, as he stood in the shower (a/n: ooo, Dilandau in shower scene drools). He planted his hands against the stone wall in front of him, so that the steaming water would pour down against his soar muscles that were strained from the horse ride. How long had it been since he enjoyed the slaughter with his bare two hands? Not sitting in the machinery of a melef, watching the chaos through protection of the metal? To long, Dilandau growled softly as he stood back up, turning his face up so that the hot water would beat down upon it. Too long had he let the damn high generals' order him around. Too long, had he sat inside a machine to fight. It was a weakness. Melef's gave a man the secure feeling that he was invincible, that nothing could destroy him, nothing could stop him. But once he stood alone on the battle field, with only a sword in his hand. He would be killed because of the secure feeling of invincibility. Many of his men were like that, that's way they would never become Dragonslayers. Why they would always be the 'worthless rats', but his slayers weren't without that fault now too, it seemed. From the example he saw today, yes they didn't have the 'secure' feeling of invincibility. In fact, they were afraid. Only a few times had any of them fought in a battle. No, a massacre like that and each time he saw one of them, fear danced in their eyes. A fear Dilandau would have to teach them to use, so that they would no longer fear the power they felt when killing innocents. He growled again, as he grabbed the small white bottle off the shelf, pouring some of it's contexts into his hand, and worked it into his hair. All of them were afraid, all of his Dragonslayers except for the whoring bitch.
They had to take horses to reach the point were they would began the plan for the attack. They only problem being, that they had more people the horses. The bitch didn't need a horse. Her work would have to be done on foot, so she had to ride with him. She rode in front of him, his war charge never like more then one person on his back. So to make sure she wasn't thrown off, he used one hand to control stallion, and the other was lightly wrapped around her waist. She had snarled at him, every time he would move it. In fact every time he tried to readjust himself so that it wasn't so uncomfortable having two people on the horse, she would snarl. When they had reached the level part of the plains, she had stopped snarling at ever little movement he made. Though what she started to do next, he would probable would have preferred her snarling. She had leaned back against him head resting against his shoulder, with her sapphire eyes closed. Dilandau couldn't decide wither she had fallen asleep, or she was thinking about something until she started to massage his hand. He had tensioned for the few first seconds until he figured out it was her. Her gloved hands were tracing the blood vessels, bone, nerves, everything on his own gloved hand sending the sensation pulsing through his arm. He had glanced at her several times, before he moved his hand a little to the side. Hers followed, he had smiled as he went back to watching the path, he had thought the bitch was starting to warm up to him. But hell, he was wrong. Dilandau growled as he let the hot water work out the soap from his hair.
After a long time, well ten minutes of that had felt like a decade to him, the sensations shooting through his arm had gotten to his head. He started to take advantage of her 'half conscious' state of hers, and started to slide his hand down along her exposed stomach. The semi-see through black shirt had moved up on her during the ride, and now he was more then glade for it. As his gloved hand moved further down but the seconded it pasted over her belly button, she snarled, and gripped down on his hand hard enough for him to force him to wince from the pain. She continued to snarl as she sat up. The stupid whoring bitch had been playing with him the whole damn time. Dilandau snarled as he punched the knob turning off the shower, the hot stopped, but the steam still rose around him. He wrapped the white towel around his waist as he stepped out of the shower. The mirror was fogged up from the steam that floated around the room. The marble floor was cold against his dare feet, as he walked out of the bathroom into the bedroom.
"Damn whoring bitch." Dilandau snarled one last time, as he closed the door behind him, and froze. Celena was sitting on his bed, the red sheets wrapped around her shoulders. Her bare legs hanging over the edge, kicking back and forth, blondish silver hair fell down to her shoulders. The dark blue nightgown she wore was barely noticeable from the way she held the sheets close around her. The light blue eyes turned and looked at him, as her hand stretched out a bit to point at the balcony doors.
"It's raining." her voice whimpered quietly as thunder rolled across the black sky. "I couldn't find Folken, t-the door to the study was locked." Celena jumped lightening ripped through the night. Dilandau sighed as he walked forward, and sat down next to her. She was shivering under the sheets as she wrapped her arms around herself tighter. Resting his hand on her shoulder, he pulled her against him. Repeating in his mind the same words that he had hear so many times.
/She'll never be able to completely mature. /
/ The separation damaged more of her brain the expected. How far the damage
goes, we're unable to say. /
/Separation./
/ Unable to determine./
/Max probability. /
/Fate Alteration successful./
/Do to further study, project 005 has been declared./
/Emotionally./
/Declared damaged./
/Fate Alteration step one is a success, project 005 is a success./
/Fate Alteration step two has been declared./
/Project 006 has been./
/Failure./
Dilandau bit back a snarl as he rubbed her arm a bit. Remembering when she was like this, it was like speaking to a small child.
"It's alright, Celena, you can stay here for the night if you're scared." Her head rested on his bare shoulder as he stroked her hair. "Though, Cel, I thought you got over this fear of thunder a long time ago." She sat up and looked at him, whatever it was in her eyes, it made him shiver slightly.
"I'm not afraid of that anymore. It's just..."
"Just what Serena? Did 'they' do something to you?" Dilandau snarled, she jumped at the tone, and looked quickly to the window.
"No, 'they' didn't do anything. It's just. That Guymelef in the hanger 3.."
"What Guymelef?!"
Folken sighed lowly under his breath as he walked down the dark corridor. The night was ruff on him, not so much that he wasn't able to sleep because of the unforgiving storm, but from some of the files he was able to translate throughout the night. He managed some how to recognize some of the text to be one of the forms of writing found on the old Atlantis texts that had been found. The only thing that was puzzling him now was why would Kane write the whole project in Atlantian? And how did he know the language so well to do it that way, when it had taken the madoushis almost three years to translate a portion of the same amounts of old text they had found? He sighed inwardly again as he stopped in front of the study door, punched in the code of the lock, and stepped in. He was half expecting Rei to still be unconscious on the floor, with his cloak still draped over her, something else he didn't like doing. Without the cloak, his metallic arm was exposed to the view of others if he wasn't careful were he walked. A large reminder of one of his biggest failures in his life, but she wasn't there. The black cloak was neatly folded, and placed on the table. The balcony doors were open, letting in the nipping cold air of the early morning. The white wolf that he had almost completely forgotten about was standing out there, looking down the thousands upon thousands of feet drop from the balcony to the tree tops.
Rei was slumped on one of the chairs around the table. At first it looked like she was still sleeping, for her eyes were hidden under her unraveled white hair, but when he took a closer look he could see the empty sapphire watching him. The spiked ball hit the floor, almost making him jump slightly from the sudden movement. Just what he needed, to be spooked by an unstable sixteen year old berserker. Who looked ready to pounce, when she was still slumped in the chair.
"Morning.." Her rasped voice echoed slightly in the room as she sat up a bit. "How long have I been out?"
"Most of the night." The door slide close behind him as he walked in slowly, trying to watch both the wolf and her as he walked closer to her. But he stopped when he realized she was studying his metallic arm. Folken was four or more feet away from the table were the cloak set, five or more from her. He would have picked it up and put it back on, but from here he could see the tint of red on the corners of her eyes as she studied his arm. The sound of the wolf's claws on the metal floor ate at his nerves as it walked a crossed to her, nuzzling her hand. The sapphire eyes looked away from him to it, as he watched a small smile cross her lips as she scratched the wolf behind the ears before looking back up at him. The red tint no longer present. Not wanting to take the chance of sending her off the edge he set the gold tattered book on the table next to her, and walked over to the other table, not bothering to pick up the cloak as he past it.
"It's in Alantian." She laughed lowly as she turned a bit so that she was facing him, and pulled out the loose pick of paper, reading it over.
"So, you were able to figure it out, my congrats." She tossed the paper back down, as if it wasn't important. The gray eyed wolf growled slightly as it lay down on the floor next to her. Rei leaned back in the seat, studying him, not given away thing away. He could see the faint redness returning to her eyes. One of the multiple theories reached on project 009 was that, at some point, she had some conscious control when she went berserk, not that he was willing to test this one. The growl became a little louder.
"The wolf." Yes, rule one in this game, advert her attention away from whatever seemed to get her to start to change. Rei blinked as she scratched the side of its head, as it continued to growl. She sent a small chain sailing a crossed the table to him. It slide off and fell into his hand, as he lifted it up to examine it.
"The building ruins to the east of the city. It was a bio-lab."
"I thought I told you to-"
"Mission over throws your orders. He was there, there is where I went." She growled the wolf stood up instantly, snarling ready to attack, but Rei just pushed its muzzle down. "It must have survived when they terminated testing there. It's got some guts, jumping in front of me, tearing that fools throat out." Folken studied her, as she scratched the white wolf's head again. Had he not known better, Rei looked more relaxed now then she had for the past week or so. But, then again, his mind was already calculating how to use this. He needed information that he was probable only going to be able to get from her, but given the fact Rei wasn't one of the easiest people to get anything from.
"I'll make you a deal." He said after a few seconds, Rei's brawl arched a bit as she looked up at him. "I'm sure you want to keep him, but seeming Dilandau hasn't let any of his men keep pets. There isn't a likely chance he'll let you keep it."
"So," she continued after he stopped, "You'll 'convince' him to let me keep the wolf, if I give some information you want." Folken nodded. "....What do you want to know?"
"Kane." Rei started as she leaned against the door, looking out onto the mountains that the Vione slowly pasted, "wasn't from Zaibach.."
"Not many of the madoushi are." Folken said as he leaned back on his chair. Rei frowned as she continued.
"No, they're not, you for example are from the small country Fanelia. But Kane on the other hand, wasn't even from Gaea." There was along silence as she let it soak in before moving on. "Kane Nabusa, born August 17, 1940 in Hong Kong, China on the Mystic Moon. He grew up during the ending years of "World War II', a massive war the spread throughout the moon. When he was six, his parents moved them to Japan in hopes of escaping the massive poverty that was spreading throughout the country. At twenty- six he had received a degree in bio-research and worked for ten years in the government 'human research program.' Four days before his son second birthday, his wife and son died in an accident. For the following two years, Kane's life fell a part slowly, until 19 years ago, when he appeared in the Black Tower records."
"For a year and a half, he learned the customs of many of the civilizations, our language, the 'new' technology, anything and everything until the madoushis' called him back. He was given the project 009, and a time line to work out the problems. He tests his theories, and serums on animals. Something that was a little 'strange' to the others that worked under him. Half a year later, the Empire wanted Kane to start to proceed with the project, using a human test subject. He argued, saying that none of his animal test subjects had lived past the first stages that he didn't think that the project would work on a human subject. Unfortunately, Kane had a rude wake up call when he had found out, that it wasn't uncommon to have human test subjects, or to have them die in the fist stages. Before he could object anymore, the 'hunters' come up with a healthy, six month old baby girl."
"You.." She looked back at him, rubbing her hands together, and then looking down at the tattered golden book.
"Even through he didn't want to, he started to test on me carefully exposing my body to the serums, and tests. Three mouths in, the second test subject for the 001 project died on the table. The madoushi in charge did nothing, but watch and record the violent death, as each of the blood vessels in the four year old boy collapse over a three hour period. He stopped testing on me for two years. Not wanting to take the chance of killing me, he swore that he would not let me die on one of those tables. So, for those years, he continued testing on animal subject, but he would always run into a dead end. When I turned three, I had my first 'episode'. I walked into his lab by accident, Axiom had fallen asleep on the job of watching me. I tore it to shreds."
"That was when Kane released he had a new element, he was told to create a berserker that could be controlled. The problem was making his subject a berserker, but I was already one. All he had done with the tests he made on me when I was younger was advance the process. So the testing began once again." She flecked her fist annoyed. "Though, he was afraid that they would try to make multiple berserkers, so he wrote the whole file in his native language and taught me to read it."
"So you can read all of that?" Folken asked as she walked back into the room, and knelt down next to the white wolf, and stroked its fur.
"Yes, how else would I know all this? Remember, nine years of my life has been erased from my mind. They just didn't erase my abilities to read, write, speak, anything, they just took the 'unimportant' tuff."
"If that's so, then you know what happened to the rest of the document." She smiled an emotionless smile.
"Yes... And no, I do remember reading it, but I don't remember what happened to it.." She stood up again, stretched a bit, and looked over her body studying the blood stains. "Axiom could have destroyed them... or maybe some one else took them, I don't care. I kept my end of the deal, Folken, keep yours." She turned to leave.
"Rei wait."
"Umm?" She turned and looked at him again.
"That song that you sang a few days ago what did it mean?" She turned and looked back out into the morning sky.
'What is the dream? We have the dream now
What is the dream? We make the dream come true
When I was young, I simply believed
That if I waited, my dream would come true.
Making a wish to the light flowing from the sky,
I smiled while weaving the present
Then I came to realize,
That even if I wait, my dream will not come true.
Kind people are burdened with nothing but sadness,
Being buried in the darkness called memories,
The overflowing smell of sin
Why can't I protect love
Without hurting anyone's feelings?
Shards of overflowing lies
Someone's tears are seeping into
The happiness I held in my hands.'
She didn't turn to face him again as she walked out the door, as she left what she had told him to soak in, for the song to linger in its sadness. He was almost completely lost in though when he heard her yell from the corridor.
"Mayonaka, come!" The gray-eyed wolf bounced out after her voice.
She whistled to herself as she walked down the corridor. The rain was gone, and so was that feeling from the strange Guymelef. Her brother was still asleep when she left, and now she was bored. The Dragonslayers should be up, and it was time she meant the new addition to the family. As she came around the corner, she froze her tracks as she heard the boys' voices.
"Man, she didn't come back in last night, her bed still made."
"She had to have come back in last night Gatty. If she didn't Dilandau-sama is going to kill us!"
"Maybe she didn't come back to the room, that's all. The girl could be wondering around Vione, or something. Or maybe she fell asleep somewhere else, but she got to be back on the fortress. They said she came in."
"Yea, but Rei." Gatty started to say, but was cut off when Celena stepped into the room.
"Who the hell is Rei?!" all six boys jumped at her tone of voice, Celena barely yelled at anyone.
" T-the new Dragonslayer, Serena." gulped Dallet.
"The new slayer is a girl, and is room with a bunch of teenaged boys?! Does anyone besides me see something wrong with that?!!"
She stood on the plate form, looking at the black monster in front of her. How long had it been since she had last seen this thing? Why was this cold feeling running through her veins when she first walked into the dock? She growled lowly as she pushed the thought aside as she walked up the steps. The dock was quiet behind her, no one else was here. It was too early for them to be out here. Not that any would come into the docking bay willingly with this here. The white wolf had frozen stiff at the door when she came here, and refused to move a step in. Smart animal, she smiled playfully, as she let her hand move over the armor, once she reached the platform. The tingling feeling of needles shot up though her hand, as she touched the black dragon bone that made up the armor shell of the Ispanol Guymelef. She could fell the unnatural current in the air around it as she stood back, staring at the black energiest (a/n: is that it?) in the right side breast plate. How long had it been since she had hunted a prey that was challenging?
Far too long, she frowned, as she stepped forward raising her hand to the energiest chamber. Preparing herself for the sudden shock that would run though her. The second her finger tips brushed it, ice ran through her vein's replacing the blood. It burned as she pushed her whole hand down, forcing the chamber next to it to open. It refused at first, testing how long the intruder could stand there before jerking back his hand. But she didn't she left the skin to burn, let the ice replace the blood. The sensation stopped. The second the chamber opened, the cold wave of water poured out of it, and down onto the docking bay floor. She smiled at its submission, before she let her hand drop and walked over to open chamber. It emptied out the rest of the water; a medium size chest was left chained up inside it. She snapped the chains off, as she brought it out, and knelt down by it picking the lock. Her glove hand hesitated over it; her eyes darted around the room before opening it. Her hands pushed past a few things, before pulling it back out. The small back half of the tattered golden book fell out of her hand as she dropped it back in and slammed the chest down.
"So, your little pet has finally cracked a bit, eh?" The red head on the screen laughed as she blue eyes watched him pace back and forth in the little room. "From the Mystic Moon, huh? It's not impossible, but it is sort of odd. Why on Gaea would we be having some guy from our curse moon create one of Zaibach's most deadly weapons?"
"That's just it, Aurore, why not? We already have proof that they are far more advanced then us, and she said he had a degree in the field. He was able to make her, even through the madoushi have been trying for three generations..." The woman sighed as she leaned back in her chair.
"Generations of work, only to produce the first success, and they can't even reproduce the efforts to make another because no one can read that damn thing, And half of its missing.." She brushed her hair back. "I remember what it was like to work on project 001. All that pain that little girl went through, just to create a way for pilot and melef to emerge as one. So that the movements of both would be faster, instead of making the 'effort' to create a lighter melef. I remember being glad when she died on that table, when her heart seized, instead of that slow death of having each vein collapse. Sometimes I wished that little monster had found a way to free her, you know, like she did 003 and 004." Folken stopped and looked at her.
"Freed them? You mean 009 freed two fellow projects? If she could do that, then why didn't she escape herself?"
"I don't know." Aurore shrugged, "I remember hearing once, that she couldn't -or wouldn't until all the projects were free. That they - we could hurt anyone else."
"I don't remember any of that. When I saw her, she was blank; she always seemed not to be there at all. An empty little doll that was pulled by her strings."
"I guess it was before you became a madoushi.. No, its was a few years afterward went it happened, when 005 and 006-"
"Why do we have to use numbers?" Folken growled. "They have names now."
"Fine." The woman sighed, "When Dilandau and Celena made their first big escape attempt. Rei was the one that was helping them. Though, something that not a whole lot of us know. That time, she was playing on escaping as well. Half way out of the tower, they ran into Kane. Rei, trusting that he would let her pass; she didn't take a stand to defeat herself. Kane shot her, with a hand sized cross bow. Three centimeters in any direction, he would have killed her. Dilandau and Celena where recaptured, thinking that their fellow friend was dead."
"And that they were the only surviving projects, because Rei told them the others had died."
"Two weeks later, you joined in the Fate Alteration projects. When you had the chance to work with Rei, she was heavy dosed in narcotics." Aurore rose up her hand that held several papers. "I went a little 'snooping' around, and picked up a few things. I also found out that Rei read the entire project files went she lost it last time, and that she had a memory relapse. That's what sent her over the edge too. So as long as you keep her from relapsing you should be fine for a while."
"I'll keep that in mind." He sighed as he walked to the three small pillars in the room. "See what else you can fine for me. Right now, anything will be useful."
"Wait, before you go ending this call. You said she's used 'them' twice now?" Folken nodded making Aurore frown. "Hint of warming. Get her a blood transfusion when you get a chance. It she uses 'them' again, she may die from blood lost. Though it's kind of nice hearing she's getting use to being around you. She wouldn't have told you that entire thing if she didn't like you."
"Don't remind me. I would like to remain in one solid piece for a little while longer. You should get so rest. It's what, midnight over there?"
"One o'clock is more like it. It's alright; my cheater for a husband isn't back yet from his 'night out with the guys'. You know, one of these days I should just poison him or something and get all the money."
"That's kind of mean Aurore." She shrugged.
"What? I did it to the first one too and no one said anything about it. They should know better then to cheat on an ex. madoushi..." She smiled. "And you get a girl friend or something. It's kind of pathetic, you're young, and you live in your work."
"It's kind of pathetic that you marry someone, and three years down the road turn around and kill them." Aurore made a pouting face, before sticking her tongue out at him. "And that you still act like a kid. Good night Aurore, I'll call you up in a few days to see if you got anything else." He flicked the switch and the image flickered before going out. That last thing he saw was her shaking her head, Folken sighed as he turned to leave the room. "Women."
She shifted her grip on the chest as she walked down the corridor, keeping the handle from brushing the burnt hand. She frowned annoyed at the torn glove. The thought of a hot bath was very enticing at the moment. Mayonaka was jumping around her heels, wanting to be feed. She sighed. It was either the trip down to the dinning hall now, or making the little monster wait in room with six teenage boys. Not much of a choice, she sighed inwardly, as she came around the next corner that lead down to the boys' room, and came to an abrupt stop. Barely missing the blondish silver haired girl that was standing in her way.
"Hi!" The girl smiled, not making any signs of moving out of the way. Fighting back a growl, Rei tried to move around her, but the girl jumps in her way again. "Your names Rei right?"
"Yes.." Rei tried to get past her again only to have the girl jump in her path again, who seemed not to catch the snarl in the response.
"I knew it!" The girl sort of shouted as she clapped her hands together in delight. "Finally another girl on this piece of flying rock. It was getting boring around here with just boys all around. They're no fun. O! I almost for got to introduce myself, I'm Celena!"
"Charmed really.." She snarled it a little too hard that made the smile on the girl's face fall to a puzzled look. Giving just enough time to get past her, and continue down the hallway. Though, she didn't escape the chatter box, Celena quickly recovered and ran up next to her and pulled her arm. The burned hand brushed against the chest handle, Rei bit down on her lip. So the whimper didn't leave her throat.
"Where are you going?"
"Back to the room I share, so that I can get a shower." The girl smiled perkily, and pulled her arm again.
"You're not roomed with them anymore, YOU are with me now!" Before Rei could say anything, Celena was dragging her down the hall way. Opposite the way she was going. "We're going to have so much fun!"
He stood on the platform. Refusing to move away, when the cold feeling made a shiver move down his spine. He was standing alone in the hanger, in front of a monster that had frightened his sister. Now his mind of on the bridge of running itself. Though he would not let himself do that, he refused to become so weak, to run from something that wasn't even alive. Guymelefs weren't alive... right?
He shrugged the idea off, as his red eyes turned back to look at the black creature in front of him. Taking a step forward, he stretched his hand out brushing it against the armor plating, and jerked it back instantly. The ice feeling in his veins slowly disappeared, as he held it. The skin under his glove tingled, as if it was touched by a hot iron. What the hell was this thing?
She sat the chest down next to her bed that had been moved from one room into another. This one a little more decorative then the other one but it had less room more fit for two people. The floor had the black marble lay out. The walls were smooth and even, along with the ceiling. At the far side of the room, was a set of long light blue curtains, to the right of the door was a small bed blankets made from the same colored material. Her bed was closer to the glass doors that lead out onto a small balcony, new white sheets covering it. The wolf, which had been more then happy with the new 'annoyance', trotted into the room to the bed, where it jumped up on to it, and lay down. Celena danced around the room a little, as Rei sat down on her bed, scratching Mayonaka behind the ears.
"Wheee!!! I have a roommate now!" she stopped plopped on her back, and smiled at her. "And there is finally a dog on this floating piece of rock!"
"He's not a dog. He's a wolf..." Celena didn't seem to hear her as she started to kick her legs up it the air laughing to herself.
"This is going to be sooooo much fun! We have the entire day to get ready for this evening, and with you here it will be much funnier!" Rei's hand froze, Mayonaka's head lifted, ready for anything.
"What is this afternoon?" Celena stopped kicking her feet in the air, and smiled at her.
"We'll be landing in Anomic to get new supplies. Dilly-san is taking us out to celebrate our victory over the Celtic's defeat!!!"
All of the original Dragonslayers were in the hanger; dress down out of their uniforms. Their nonstop chatter was on the bridge of his mind as Dilandau leaned back against the railing of the stairs, watching the hall way on the upper floor. The Vione had landed in Anomic over three hours ago. With half of the needed supplies loaded on, they fortress would be leaving dock in four hours in which he planned to be spending off the damn Vione. Where the hell was his sister, and the damn whore?
He turned his head to look down on Viole and Dallet as they starred to quarrel over something. The other four started to laugh from were they sat on the steps, waiting to leave. He sighed lowly to himself as he turned back to watch the hallway. With Guimel's unease report, Celena had found out that Rei, the new female addition, had been roomed with a bunch of teenaged she had them move her things into her own room. The thought of her picking up things from the unrespecting witch was the last thing he needed, but there would be no way of removing that anyways. Celena was bond to have found out about the other woman abort. Dilandau snapped back to reality as his sister came bouncing down the steps in a tight white long sleeved shirt, and black pants, her hair pulled back in a braid.
"Its about time Cel!" He heard Miguel yelled. Celena just stuck out her tongue, then smiled at her brother when she stopped a few steps up from him.
"Sorry for taking so long. Re-re had to keep restarting on my hair cause she said I would hold still long enough for her to braid it right, and I lost track of time.." Re-re? Dilandau blinked a little puzzled as Celena continued her bouncing jumps down the rest of the steps, where she jumped on Shesta cause the boy to almost fall from where he had been setting.
"Re-re?"
"Don't ask." Dilandau looked back up to the top of the sets, only to regret it as the sight waiting for him made his heart stop. Her white hair, undone, fell past her knees the black boots barely made on echo of a noise as she walked down the stairs. She wore the familiar black shorts that her cut low enough to allow her g-strings to ride over her hip bones. The red see-through fabric of her loose long sleeve shirt, danced over the black bra that lay beneath it. She stopped after a few steps, looking annoyed with the sudden silences. "What?"
"Dilandau-san!!!!!" Celena's voice cut through the silence along with any answer he would have come up with. "Lets Gooooo!!! If we stand here any longer, we're never going to get of this floating piece of stupid rock!" Growling, Dilandau rolled his eyes and started down the stairs with Rei behind him.
"The Vione.." He sighed, as his sister smiled at him, in her playful, annoying way. "Is NOT a 'floating piece of rock'."
"Of course not Dilandau-sama.." She laughed, as he walked past her. Missing the secretive planning smile, as she looked from his back to Rei, and back again. "It's a 'floating piece of STUPID rock'!"
AG1: End, end I call for an end in this chapter!
Dilandau: frowning and points to rating didn't you say you were taking up the rating..?
AG1: nervous laugh Heh Heh. I was but, I didn't get there. this chapter got longer then I through it would. so that won't happen until next chapter.
Dilandau" Still frowning Yu have WAAAAAAY to much time on your hands.
AG1: . Shut up..
Mayonaka: mad that he's getting left on the 'Floating piece of STUPID rock' by himself.
Folken: -.- I know how you feel...