Chapter 2: The evening of Joy

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The Saint Nazaire and Callisto were flying at top speed. Both ships were very new and owned by pirates. The Saint Nazaire was red with grey steel that made your eyes turn away from the reflected sunlight, the owner was Cortes, a young men that had help from an school mate. Marcus Farrel was a powerful man with no fears and great looks. All the girls around Puerto Angel loved him and his trust in the future. But Marcus didn't cared about al that attention, he cared about a young girl that he saw earlier that evening.

'Well, hello young lady.' said Marcus with his most stunning smile, he was trying to get the attention from a young girl, she was maybe sixteen years old and had beautiful black hair. 'Hello, i never met you, are you new here?' The girl said. It wasn't a suprise for Marcus that she never met him, he was a pirate, and she had a logo from the Sphere. 'Do you believe in fairytales?' Marcus asked. 'In some of them, some come true, and some of them are just story's for pleasure.' The girl looked shy away. She seemed so powerful, ful of saijin powers that were used in the wrong way. 'I truly believe in them, especially now.' Marcus said with a grin. 'Why so?' The girl asked with her blue eyes searching for an answer to the question she just asked. 'Because i just met an angel, and i never believed i would.'

'Mila, come over here!' A men said with brown hair, he was very white and he looked like he could kill the girl. 'Oslo, Emairs son' Marcus scoffed. 'What did you say?' Mila asked Marcus. 'Goodbye Mila, i hope that i will ever see you again, on the good side of life. Such a shame for a beautiful angel like you to give your powers to the Sphere.' Marcus walked away, with the thoughts that a beautfiul girl named Mila was taken in by the Sphere. And it wasn't just that, it was that she was taken by Oslo, the son of the leader from the Sphere.

"One day, Mila, and you'll be mine' Marcus said to the air while a ship crossed trough the air. 'Cortes, i need a musqito and a few crew members!' Marcus yelled. 'Why?' Cortes answered. 'You'll see.' And Marcus was gone with a musqito and a few crew members, to wherever Marcus wanted to go."Weird man' Cortes said sheeply.


A few moments later an unknown ship was flying back with the musqito and a sign of life was popping in the screens. Marcus was okay, but what had that fool just done? 'You idiot, you stole a ship? You used my musqito for a stupid ship!" Cortes yelled at Marcus. "No worries, flies never die." Marcus answered as he proudly presented his new ship, a red one with two motors and good screens. 'I call this one the Hyperion, my baby!" Marcus said as he pressed his lips against the frame from the Hyperion. "You are nuts." Cortes scoffed as he walked away, toward his house.

I'm sorry, again a short chapter but it is hard to write when you don't know the exact words =)

Did you know that season 2 airs mid-2010? That is what wikipedia said!