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Previously:
"I don't understand why I have to sleep in the same bed." Sianna complained.
"Concubines sleep in the same bed as their masters. Besides," A smirk appeared on Vegeta's face, "I might get cold."
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"Gohan spared my life during the rebellion. If it wasn't for him, I would be dead. I owe him one." Vegeta gave the empty cup to Sianna. She turned and walked away. "If I spare him now, I can kill him next time I see him."
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"Videl. The human. She unaccounted for." Comora stated. "We can't find her."
"So? She's a human. There's nothing she can do to mess this up."
"Don't forget. She's friends with this one." Comora nodded to Sianna. "And nobody has seen her since we took over."
Vegeta pressed his lips together and crossed his arms over each other. "So, send out a reward for her head. That will bring her in quickly enough."
"A reward?"
"1 million credits." Vegeta supplied as the reward. "She's only human and she has no idea how to navigate space. If every bounty hunter in the universe is searching for her, she'll be found in no time."
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Chapter 3. The Auction.
It was degrading. And he realized for the first time how degrading it really was. Slaves he'd known for years now came to fetch him from his cell. Under Comora's watchful eye, the slaves entered the cell and came closer to untie him. The youngster got up, briefly meeting Comora's eyes but not saying anything as he passed the older warrior. He wasn't going to fight the slaves and they knew it.
Walking through the hallways, Gohan couldn't meet the eyes of the other soldiers they passed. It must have looked so strange to everyone. The warrior who used to be the leader of the army, now walking the hallways in chains, surrounded by slaves.
The half-Saiyan noticed the power level before he saw his former mentor. The Saiyan prince was leaning against the doorway as he watched the parade of slaves and Comora. Gohan briefly met the man's gaze. Vegeta showed a smirk as he moved his hand and placed his open palm over his heart. This was the salutation the soldiers used to do when Gohan and Tobney were still in charge.
Gohan held his gaze while passing him, trying not to glare in response to the taunting expression on Vegeta's face.
"Alright, you know what to do." Comora motioned to the room as the slaves entered with their charge. Gohan focused on keeping his breathing even and steady. No need to panic just yet. He was still here. Maybe Vegeta was trying to scare him.
The youngster continued to tell himself not to panic as the slaves helped him bathe. They scrubbed him thoroughly as if he'd spent the previous days rolling through the mud. He knew what was happening. He'd overseen these preparations all the time. They were preparing him for the slave auction. Was Vegeta really going to sell him?
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"Look at you."
Gohan's brown eyes moved up to meet Vegeta's dark gaze. The half-Saiyan's hands were tied to two separate ropes that were connected to the ceiling. He could move his legs, but he figured it was no use. There was a group of guards standing right behind him and they were all twice as strong as he was under the influence of the ki-bonds. Before they chained him up, the slaves cleaned him and applied a fragrant oil to his skin in order to enhance the contours of his muscled physique.
"Just imagine the numbers. You are going to make me so much money." While Vegeta was talking, his slave noticed the rest of the Suta Team was there as well. The men all showed smug expressions as he met their eyes. Vegeta stopped right in front of the half-Saiyan. "I feel resentment."
"Let the others go." Gohan responded. Vegeta raised an eyebrow at him. "You've got me. So, sell me, and let the others out of it."
"I could do that." Vegeta said thoughtfully. "However, I can also take revenge on all of you. And that sounds like so much fun." Vegeta couldn't help but smirk when Gohan let out a sigh. "But you get bonus points for trying, kiddo." Vegeta reached out and roughly tousled Gohan's dark hair. "And I'll let you say goodbye." Gohan looked up and noticed the men behind Vegeta had parted and a woman was pushed forwards.
Sianna landed on her knees and almost fell over because her hands were tied behind her back. The young woman had her gaze lowered when Gohan looked at her. The half-Saiyan wasn't looking at her face though. His eyes were trained on her black dress and, mainly, the red necklace. What did that mean? Vegeta noticed Sianna's attempt to hide her face. "Now now, honey, don't be shy." Vegeta grabbed the brown hair on the top of her head and forced her to look up. And now Gohan realized why she tried to hide her face from him. The cut on her cheek and the damaged skin on her lower lip showed how gentle her master had been with her.
"Then again, her getting beaten up is not that much of a surprise, is it?" Vegeta smirked as he knelt next to Sianna. The young woman sat up when Vegeta's hands landed on her shoulders. "I think your attention is on the necklace, and who's the lucky man to have the claim to it." Gohan frowned in response but he didn't say anything. He tried to catch Sianna's eye, but her eyes were focused on the floor in front of him. "It's almost hard to believe, isn't it? How someone so tough on the outside, could feel so soft on the inside."
Gohan's could feel his temper crashing at Vegeta's last words combined with the amused glint in his eyes. Gohan powered up quickly, the ki-bonds sparked to keep his power down, but he was powerful enough to destroy the ropes and he flew at Vegeta. However, a solid wall appeared in front of him and Gohan was thrown back. He just managed to keep standing and he glared at the wall that consisted of the members of the Suta Team. The people between him and Sianna and Vegeta.
"Get out of my way!" Gohan yelled at them. His eyes were wide, and the ki-bonds sparked around his wrists. Vegeta's smile hadn't left his face. The man tilted his head sideways as he studied the situation that unfolded after his last words.
Sianna seemed annoyed and she opened her mouth to say something but Vegeta's hand tightened on her shoulder painfully. The words died on her lips and she gave him a glare. He was right. She couldn't say anything, or she would give their cover away.
"Calm down, kiddo. Nothing is going to happen." Comora responded clearly.
"I'm going to kill you if you don't get out of my way soon!" Gohan made a wide gesture with his arm as he said this.
"With a power level of 5000? I don't think so." Suno returned, smirking.
"But we would love to see you try." Itoro added.
"Come on, rookie, show us that Saiyan temper. Just one more time." Kaon motioned for the half-Saiyan to come at him.
Gohan was easily tempted, and he jumped at them again. He raised his fist to punch Kaon, but the man only tilted his head sideways avoid it. A hand wrapped around his ankle and pulled him back. The half-Saiyan turned to look at Suno - who was holding him - and he tried to kick at the man. Suno easily pushed his kick away. Gohan looked up when a hand curled around his wrist. The half-Saiyan widened his eyes when Suno and Kaon both got hold of his other limbs and stepped back, holding his limbs and forcing him to stretch out his arms and legs.
"Let me go!" Gohan snarled at them. This only received laughter in response.
"Why would we?" Suno said sweetly. "We just made ourselves a Saiyan-sized punching bag."
"Aww, this must feel so humiliating." Itoro knelt so he could look at the half-Saiyan's. "I think I see actual tears."
"Please, baby, don't cry." Suno added cheerfully. Gohan struggled to pull his limbs free but they just tightened their grip.
"We'll make you feel better, won't we, Itoro?" Kaon suggested, smiling at his comrade.
"Definitely," Itoro casually pulled the bat from his belt and moved it so that it was hovering above Gohan's back. Gohan looked at him with wide eyes. Itoro grinned as he moved the bat up and swung it down onto Gohan's back. Gohan gave out a gasp for air. Itoro licked his lips before he pulled the bat up again in order to land another blow on the helpless slave. Kaon and Suno urged their comrade on while they made sure the half-Saiyan was restrained.
Vegeta was holding back a struggling Sianna. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she watched the torture. "Stop it, please!" She called over. Comora was the only one who looked in her direction. The man stepped closer to the two warriors.
Vegeta easily pulled Sianna back by the leash that was connected to the collar around her neck. "Don't take it too far." Vegeta ordered as he looked to Comora. "You have to patch him back up before the auction begins. I want him in good shape."
"We'll make sure of that, sir." Comora responded.
A harsh sound made them all look sideways, and they noticed that Suno and Kaon let the half-Saiyan go just as Itoro hit him. As a result, the half-Saiyan was brought down to the ground. The half-Saiyan hit his head against the ground harshly and he let out a tortured groan. Itoro looked down, tilted the bat so that the head was pointing downwards and was about to smash it down on the half-Saiyan's body when a force pushed him against him, and he stumbled backwards.
Apparently, Vegeta let slip his grip on Sianna's leash and the young woman managed to break free from his grip. She raced into Itoro's stomach headfirst. The man fell against the guards behind him, distracting the entire group. Sianna used their shock as her momentum to turn around and she kicked right into Suno's crotch. The man gasped for air, clutched his hands to his crotch and sank through his knees. Sianna knew her momentum was over as she now turned her gaze to Kaon. The man seemed impressed, and he opened his arms as an invitation. Sianna frowned as she quickly went over her options. She knew she couldn't fight these people head on. Her power level was way too low. Then again, she was used to that. And that never stopped her from fighting them in the past.
Sianna ran at him but instead of attacking him, which he expected as he raised his arms to meet her, she jumped sideways, turned her attention to the table filled brushes and the bowls of the substance they were applying to the half-Saiyan's skin when the others arrived, and grabbed hold of the bowls. Kaon widened his eyes and opened his mouth to say "hey!" but he was splattered with the liquid a moment later. Sianna grabbed everything she could get a hold of and threw it at the warriors as fast as she could. Gohan's mouth was open as he leaned on his elbows, watching the scene.
Vegeta's eyes were wide as he placed his fists on his hips. The man let out a chuckle. "I have to say I'm impressed."
"I'm not." Comora grumbled. "This is just the type of thing she would have done back in the days."
"Exactly. The power drop doesn't faze her because she's used to it." Vegeta slowly shook his head as he watched the bowls hit each one of the Suta Team members, and they were all covered by the sticky substance. "Good aim."
"Hmm, permission to restrain her, sir?" Comora suggested.
"Permission granted."
Sianna noticed Comora coming, and she directed her last bowl at him. Comora swiped the bowl away, breaking it into pieces by the sheer force of his hand, and he reached out to her. Sianna got into a fighting stance and she directed her first kick at his crotch again. Comora saw this coming, and he caught her leg in mid-air. The man smiled as he pulled on her leg and pulled her up in the air. Sianna hastily moved her hands to her rim of her dress to keep it from falling down and revealing her underwear to the men in the room.
"Fighting dirty, are we honey?" Comora stated as he turned the young woman so she could see his face.
"Just using your weakness to my advantage. As would every warrior." Sianna responded sweetly.
Comora was just about to answer when a rope smashed into the back of his neck with the effect of a whip. The man dropped Sianna in shock and looked sideways. Sianna had to release her dress to reach up her bound hands to catch her fall. She quickly got on all fours and rearranged her clothing before getting up and noticing what caused Comora's attention to turn away from her.
Gohan had one of the ropes Sianna threw to the others earlier in his hands and he'd used it to hit Comora. Vegeta slowly shook his head as he studied the scene. A silence fell in the room. Comora looked to Vegeta for guidance. The Saiyan prince shrugged. "They're both on a power level of 5000. I don't understand why they're not subdued yet."
Comora nodded in response and his gaze went to his subordinates. "Suno, Itoro, grab Gohan. Kaon, help me capture Sianna." He ordered.
"Yes sir." Sounded from three mouths. Gohan clenched his fists when he noticed Suno and Itoro focused their attention on him. The half-Saiyan could feel a heavy feeling he could only describe as fear settle in his stomach, but he knew he couldn't let it get to him. The half-Saiyan waited for the two warriors to get close enough. He knew he had the element of surprise and he was supposed to use it as they were faster than he was. The half-Saiyan moved up his hand and use the rope to lash at Suno. The man jumped back, frowning at the half-Saiyan. Meanwhile, Gohan looked to Itoro and used the rope to lash at him as well. The man had to step back. Gohan figured he could at least keep the guys on a safe distance for a while.
Sianna stepped back when Kaon and Comora came at her. She could feel her heart beating heavily in her chest. Comora appeared next to her and reached for her arm. She could just jump back. Kaon was coming from the side and she dove sideways to avoid him. The young woman kicked up at Kaon and hit him right in the face. The man wasn't really fazed but he did have to stop and regather. This gave Sianna time to focus on Comora.
The second-in-command threw several punches at her and she had to work hard to dodge them. It was painful for her as she was used to being faster but at this power level, she just about managed to avoid getting hit. But that was all she could do.
Gohan used the rope to whip Suno when the man stepped closer to him. This time, Suno was prepared, and he caught the rope. Gohan only got a second to widen his eyes before Suno pulled on the rope and made him stumbled closer to him. Itoro was there to make the half-Saiyan trip. Before Gohan's knees could reach the ground, the two warriors were upon him, grabbing his arms and pushing them together behind his back.
"Got him!" Suno called in victory.
Sianna glanced sideways in response to this. Her mistake was punished by a punch from Comora. The female warrior fell sideways, and Kaon quickly stepped on her hair before she could get up. Breathing hard, Sianna was forced to stay on the ground while Comora approached her.
Vegeta waited for Comora to manhandle Sianna on her knees in front of him. "Good. Now, Suno, Itoro and Kaon, tie Gohan back up. He needs to be healed and properly prepared." His eyes moved to the servants who were standing in the corner of the room. The servants nodded quickly in response.
Vegeta reached down and grabbed Sianna's chin – forcing her to look up at him. The man tilted her head sideways to study the bruise Comora left there. "That just won't do. I want my little whore to always look her best. No sense in having ugly arm-candy."
Sianna's eyes narrowed in response to his taunts but she didn't say anything. She knew she wasn't allowed to say anything anyway. Vegeta accepted the leash from Comora, and he tugged on it to sign to Sianna she had to get up.
"It's time to go." Vegeta stated. His eyes moved to Gohan and he showed the half-Saiyan a smile. "I want to get a front row seat so I can properly enjoy the grand finale."
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"All right, Sianna, make yourself useful and go get everyone something to drink." Vegeta released Sianna's leash before he sat down on his comfortable chair. They'd stopped by the medical wing on their way and Sianna had been patched up and was looking healthier than she'd looked in days. "Glass of wine for me. And hurry it up."
"Yes, sir." Sianna stated calmly before she turned to walk away.
"Oh, and Sianna," Vegeta waited for the young woman to look at him, "smile for me. A scowl doesn't work on a woman's face."
Sianna clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white, but she forced her lips to move up into a smile. Vegeta nodded and waved her away. Comora scoffed as he watched Sianna walk away. He sat down in the chair next to Vegeta's and leaned closer to him. "Aren't you afraid she's going to kill you in your sleep if you keep tormenting her like that?"
Vegeta chuckled. "Not really. Half the time she can hardly move when I'm done with her. Besides, Saiyans are used to sleeping with one eye open. She won't even get close."
After bringing Vegeta and Comora their drinks, Sianna moved to the rest of the group. Tobney was kneeling on the ground, his face down. His hands were tied together, and a leash was spun from the bond around his wrists to the chair on which Suno was seated.
The men were casually hanging around on different places while they waited for the auction to begin. Sianna approached them. "What do you guys want?" She sounded impatient and she immediately regretted it.
Suno – the only one who was seated – tilted his head sideways as he studied the young woman in front of him. The rest of the team seemed to follow his example while a silence ensued. Sianna crossed her arms over each other – it was a defensive move the others noticed immediately, and it caused a few smiles. Sianna was briefly reminded of Vegeta mentioning that he noticed his stare made her uncomfortable. This was ammunition she didn't really want to give to these goons too. However, it did make her uncomfortable and she wanted to put a stop to it.
"Growing older here." Sianna added.
Itoro was leaning against the wall next to her and he placed his light-blue hands on the wall to push away from it. Crossing his arms, he approached the young woman. "I think you sound very pushy for a slave."
"I agree." Suno was still sitting on the chair and he now reached out to Tobney. "Slaves should be obedient and silent, like this one here." He placed his hand on Tobney's unruly hair and gently petted it. Tobney's eyes were wide but he kept his gaze to the ground and his fists clenched on his lap.
Sianna's eyes briefly went to her friend. She pressed her lips together at his behavior, but she could understand. She was terrified too. The young woman looked back to Suno. "I'm a woman. We're tougher to crack."
Suno's eyes were suddenly more intense as they met her gaze. "Are you?" The man released Tobney and got up from his chair. Joining Itoro in circling Sianna, the man studied her up-and-down. "Why do women look so good in a skirt?"
Vegeta and Comora noticed what was going on and they were watching the scene with interest. Sianna took a deep breath but she didn't respond. Luckily, the rest of the men had enough to say about this. "So, we can do this." Itoro made a move with his hand as if he casually threw an invisible ball in Sianna's direction and a wave of energy made Sianna's skirt shiver and wave upwards. The young woman moved her hands down to keep her skirt down. Laughter from the men around her made her cheeks burn up.
"If you don't want anything, I'll leave." Sianna stated before she tried to move away and back to Vegeta.
Kaon stepped sideways with spread arms to block her way. "Where are you going, sweetheart?" Sianna tried to evade him but the man stepped along with her and kept blocking her way.
Itoro appeared behind her. "We're not done with you yet." He grabbed her by her wrist, moved it up and made her twirl around. The young woman could feel the fabric of her skirt levitate up again and a cheer rippled along the group. Itoro released her and Sianna had to try hard to stop her body. The world briefly spun around her and she shook her head to get rid of the dizziness.
Hands landed on her shoulder before she could get rid of her dizziness and pushed her over. She landed on all fours. "Ah, that's better." Suno stated cheerfully. "Now you're showing us the respect we deserve."
Itoro moved in front of her and pushed her back so she had to sit on her feet with her knees leaning on the ground. Sianna had enough now, and she moved up her arms to push his hands off her shoulders. Before she could react, Itoro backhanded her. His higher power-level combined with her drained power and unsteady position resulted in Sianna being thrown sideways. She landed on the ground harshly, but she got no time to recover as a hand was already pulling her back up by her arm. Itoro pulled her closer him and he grabbed her chin tightly as he moved his face until it was inches away from hers. "Do not raise your hand against us, understand?"
Sianna spit in his face in response. Itoro's eyes were wide, and he moved up his arm to wipe the spit off. The man scoffed before he got up, taking Sianna with him. He gave the young woman a push and she stumbled back – right into Suno's waiting hands.
Itoro stepped closer while Suno's hands curled around Sianna's arms so she couldn't protect herself. Itoro grabbed her by her hair, his nails scraping over her scalp painfully, and he forced her to look up at him.
Pulling back a fist, the man held Sianna's face still as he pounded his fist against her cheekbone. "I've been longing to do this properly." Itoro said before he punched her again – smirking as he noticed the bruise forming on her cheek.
"Don't get too excited, Itoro." Suno added after yet another punch. He could feel Sianna's body shivering against his. She was definitely in pain. "We might want to keep her in one piece."
"I'm just adding some colour to her face." Itoro now released her hair and pushed her face up by her chin so he could look at her better. "What do you think, Lord Vegeta? Are the cheeks pink enough?"
Vegeta couldn't help but chuckle. "I'd say so. Let's add some blue to the eyes."
Sianna tried to kick backwards in order to escape from Suno's grip but the man saw it coming. He gave a pull at her arm the moment she moved her leg and she nearly lost her balance. "I'd stay steady on my feet if I were you, sweetheart. Don't want to be at my mercy." Suno teased quietly.
The young warrior realized he was right. Standing on her two feet was the only thing going for her right now. She would have to take this beating and hope they would get bored of it soon.
Itoro almost gently took hold of her chin again and moved her face up. Sianna's fists were clenched as she tried to pull her arms free from Suno's grip, but the man gave her no room as he held her arms behind her. Itoro pulled back a fist and aimed it properly before he punched her on the skin around her eye. The punch sent a jolt through her body and she briefly fell back and into Suno. Itoro pulled her forwards by the band of her dress and punched her once more. Checking his progress carefully, he moved on to her other eye.
Satisfied with his work, Itoro grabbed Sianna by the back of her head and forced her to walk to Vegeta. Pushing the young woman to her knee, he made her look up to the Saiyan prince. "What do you think, Lord Vegeta?"
The Saiyan warrior carefully looked her over. His reached out to push her face to the side as if examining her closely. "I'd say it's an improvement." His comment was met with a glare from the young woman.
"I agree." Itoro seemed cheerful as he released Sianna. The young warrior had her gaze lowered to the ground. "Now, I still don't have my drink." Itoro complained. "Service is so slow here."
A tail appeared in Sianna's vision, moved under her chin and pushed her face up. Her surprised eyes met Vegeta's dark gaze. "You heard him, slave. My men aren't taken care of."
Sianna couldn't help but stare at him for a moment. Was he expecting her to serve them after just receiving a beating from their hands? Usually, she was allowed to lick her wounds after a beating. She wasn't used to having to face them again right away. As if nothing happened. As if this wasn't anything unusual.
Finding nothing but a chilling stare in his eyes, Sianna gathered her willpower and pushed her body up. They wouldn't break her. She wouldn't let them. The young woman met his gaze once again and this time her eyes made that clear. She wasn't broken just yet. A tiny hint of a smirk appeared in the corner of his mouth. It disappeared within a second and the spell was broken.
Sianna went about the task as she held her head high. Acting as if nothing happened, she didn't respond to their jeers about her now colorful face. She pretended not to even notice her bruises were there. If they were going to act like this was nothing special, then she could do the same.
The annoyed glances the men sent each other fueled her fire. Interesting how she could annoy them so much just by ignoring them. It took her almost no effort. The fact that she was not letting them get to her made her the powerful one in this encounter.
For the first time she realized that they were nothing more than bullies. And bullies thrived on the response of their victim. Give them no response and they falter. Sianna could feel the strength run through her body while she pondered over this. Smiling sweetly as she gave Itoro his drink and curtsying exaggeratedly. She savored the stiff look on his face.
This feeling of empowerment settled in her stomach as she sat down next to Vegeta again.
"Painful, isn't it?" Vegeta whispered to her. "Losing."
"Did I lose though?" Sianna whispered in response. "Cause I'm not so sure."
In the corner of her eye, she could see Vegeta look at her. She ignored his gaze entirely as she focused on the stage in front of them. Vegeta didn't respond and looked back to the stage while Sianna showed a tiny smile.
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Vegeta didn't really care for the general auction. He wasn't selling that many slaves to begin with. His attention went to the main attraction. The final product.
Vegeta sat up when Gohan was brought in. The half-Saiyan was locked in a large cage. Vegeta knew this cage was made entirely of the same material as the ki-bonds around Gohan's wrists. The cage would zap Gohan's energy if he tried to power up and Vegeta couldn't wait to see it in action.
The cage had a blanket over it, which was pulled away the moment the cage was placed on the ground by a large crane. Gohan was sitting on his knees but now looked up and around. He was still half-naked. The oil on his skin made his flesh glisten. The youngster got up fully. The ki-bonds around his wrists were connected to thin ki-lines that would transport his raw energy to the cage and then to the energy-reserves of the ship. Anything to take it away from Gohan's body immediately.
"Bidding starts at ten-thousand." A robotic voice called his attention.
Gohan scoffed. It was weird to see his own worth displayed in numbers on the large screens all around him. His heart was beating in his chest as he looked around hesitantly. This felt weird. He felt uncomfortable as he knew that behind all those windows in the large circular room were people – staring at him while they calculated how much they would want to spend on him. How much would they want to pay to keep him as a household slave, worker or pleasure slave. The half-Saiyan closed his eyes and shook his head to get rid of these negative thoughts.
Gohan ignored the lights and the numbers that were shooting up around him and he looked up to one of the highest boxes. It caught his attention because the lights inside suddenly went on, showing the occupants easily. The half-Saiyan realized he recognized the people inside.
His gaze landed on Vegeta first. The man sitting in a chair while he held the leash that was connected to Sianna's neck. Sianna was standing and her gaze was directed to something else in the room. Gohan followed her line of sight and he widened his eyes. Tobney was hanging by his arms in the middle of the room and the members of the Suta Team were standing around him while they used his body as a living punching bag. Tobney's wrists were tied to the ceiling. His ki-bonds seemed to spark but he couldn't focus his energy as kicks and punches came at him from all directions.
Gohan could feel his anger start to bottle up in his stomach. They were doing this on purpose. They wanted to hurt him. They wanted to anger him. The half-Saiyan clenched his fists.
Well, who was he to deny their wishes?
Gohan allowed his power to explode from within him. His ki-bonds lit up, the ki-lines showing tiny sparkles travelling from his wrists to the cage behind him and suddenly the cage was ablaze. It almost appeared to be on fire. The lights went brighter as Gohan's energy gave a power-boost to the ship's energy-reserve. Sianna's attention was caught by the light coming from the auction stage.
Gohan could feel his heart beating in his chest as he watched his friend get hurt. His powerlessness easily slipped into hopelessness as he powered up, screaming for revenge. His heart bled for it. His eyes met Vegeta's taunting glance and he could feel his anger burst. He let out a scream of anger and the lights in the room flickered uncertainly. The ki-bonds sparked around his wrists. Sianna's eyes were wide as she looked at her former boyfriend. The members of the Suta Team showed uncertain signs as they looked from Vegeta to Gohan and back. Tobney slowly looked up to see what was going on.
Sianna ran closer to the window and placed her hands on the glass. "GOHAN! STOP!" She yelled.
The numbers grew on the screens as people pressed the bidding buttons. Lights and flashes lit the room. Gohan kept Vegeta's gaze as he powered up higher and higher. He could feel the ki-bonds tearing his power level down. The glass of the windows all around him shivered. But Gohan only had eyes for Vegeta. The half-Saiyan clenched his teeth and let out his anger in a scream. Vegeta's gaze was heavy upon him. Gohan knew the man returned his challenge. This wasn't over. The half-Saiyan kept the hold on their staring competition as he threw out all his power. He would show Vegeta just how defeated he was. Vegeta's smirk only grew in response.
"SOLD."
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"I'll never give you what you want, Vegeta." Sianna stated, clearly and passionately.
Tobney looked up at Sianna with wide eyes, his gaze becoming less vacant as he studied his best friend. Sianna met his eyes now. "Never give up." She stated to him. "Remember?"
Tobney smiled in response and he nodded. "I remember."
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Sianna opened her eyes to look into the dark orbs of her master. "Make no mistake, Sianna, just because I'm not actually enlisting you as my pleasure slave, that doesn't mean you are not my slave now. And you will behave as such or I will make sure to spend every day beating you to pieces until you do, understand me?"
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"I'm trying to teach my new slave a lesson and I need Tobney's assistance. Make him scream for me, please."
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