Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Control ❯ Deceit ( Chapter 2 )
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My second chapter people.
Read and review for the love of...(sigh)
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CHAPTER TWO
Hidden deep in the shadows lurked the informer awaiting his chance to report on the upcoming
events.
Although the informer had never thought to betray his king he now had no choice but to continue
with his chosen path.
Having forsaken his honor for greed it was now his burden to carry on or face the consequences,
there was no way out for him.
As he had agreed beforehand when he set up the appointment he waited in the deepest shadows
of the forest trying to suppress shivers up his spine and gird himself for the meeting about to take
place.
There was something quite sinister about the person he was going to meet and , although almost
delicate in appearance the hooded figure approaching slowly from the west was enough to cause
sweat to pop out on his brow, and he a hardened saiya-jin warrior.
"What news?" whispered the eerily disembodied cold voice of the newcomer.
"King Vegeta has sent his soldiers to find him a scientist of legendary renown to salvage the
saiya-jin race."
"Are you sure?" continued the hooded figure. "I will not be sent on a fools errand if what you say
is false."
"Positive. I heard it with my own ears. The King, he is...desperate. He will do anything, go to any
lengths to turn the tide of fate." he spoke in a reassuring tone.
The figure standing before him let out an otherworldly chuckle which had goose bumps racing
over his bare flesh and his tail hair bristling.
"Then it appears my plan is going accordingly. This pleases me."
"However," any amusement which had previously been was no more as the figure continued,
"you must keep careful watch. Should your King suspect anything my plans will be for naught."
The shadowed creature turned and progressed a while before returning, "I'm sure Vegeta will
want the remaining females bred over the next six moon cycles of the mating year in order to
preserve some of the noblest of the saiya-jin bloodlines."
Another chilling sound of amusement was released and after pondering for a few moments the
figure ordered, "I want you to eradicate all the females before this can happen."
"All of them must die for the good of the cause. Do you understand?" This last was almost
whispered causing the informant much dread.
In a voice which, in no way indicated his apprehension, the saiya-jin answered, "Of course,
everything shall be as you wish it."
More silence and with a swish of dark cape the figure ended the meeting with an ominous
promise.
"If this doesn't go through...lets just say...I wouldn't want to be you."
With the warning ringing in the silent air the figure disappeared through the trees as silently as it
had arrived.
Left in the ever darkening shadows the informant was, convulsively, trying to swallow the last
dredges of fear from his throat.
When he was in control once more of his nerves he also melted into the shadows on the way to
accomplish that which he had been sought to do.
After all, failure, as it had just been made apparent, was not an option.
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I know this chapter is kinda short but bear with me ok.
The next one will be longer. I promise.
At this point in time my web of intrigue has just begun.
Please Review.
All reviews welcome. (Hope I don't sound too desperate.)
My second chapter people.
Read and review for the love of...(sigh)
The fate of my story is in your hands.
CHAPTER TWO
Hidden deep in the shadows lurked the informer awaiting his chance to report on the upcoming
events.
Although the informer had never thought to betray his king he now had no choice but to continue
with his chosen path.
Having forsaken his honor for greed it was now his burden to carry on or face the consequences,
there was no way out for him.
As he had agreed beforehand when he set up the appointment he waited in the deepest shadows
of the forest trying to suppress shivers up his spine and gird himself for the meeting about to take
place.
There was something quite sinister about the person he was going to meet and , although almost
delicate in appearance the hooded figure approaching slowly from the west was enough to cause
sweat to pop out on his brow, and he a hardened saiya-jin warrior.
"What news?" whispered the eerily disembodied cold voice of the newcomer.
"King Vegeta has sent his soldiers to find him a scientist of legendary renown to salvage the
saiya-jin race."
"Are you sure?" continued the hooded figure. "I will not be sent on a fools errand if what you say
is false."
"Positive. I heard it with my own ears. The King, he is...desperate. He will do anything, go to any
lengths to turn the tide of fate." he spoke in a reassuring tone.
The figure standing before him let out an otherworldly chuckle which had goose bumps racing
over his bare flesh and his tail hair bristling.
"Then it appears my plan is going accordingly. This pleases me."
"However," any amusement which had previously been was no more as the figure continued,
"you must keep careful watch. Should your King suspect anything my plans will be for naught."
The shadowed creature turned and progressed a while before returning, "I'm sure Vegeta will
want the remaining females bred over the next six moon cycles of the mating year in order to
preserve some of the noblest of the saiya-jin bloodlines."
Another chilling sound of amusement was released and after pondering for a few moments the
figure ordered, "I want you to eradicate all the females before this can happen."
"All of them must die for the good of the cause. Do you understand?" This last was almost
whispered causing the informant much dread.
In a voice which, in no way indicated his apprehension, the saiya-jin answered, "Of course,
everything shall be as you wish it."
More silence and with a swish of dark cape the figure ended the meeting with an ominous
promise.
"If this doesn't go through...lets just say...I wouldn't want to be you."
With the warning ringing in the silent air the figure disappeared through the trees as silently as it
had arrived.
Left in the ever darkening shadows the informant was, convulsively, trying to swallow the last
dredges of fear from his throat.
When he was in control once more of his nerves he also melted into the shadows on the way to
accomplish that which he had been sought to do.
After all, failure, as it had just been made apparent, was not an option.
-----------------------------------------------------
I know this chapter is kinda short but bear with me ok.
The next one will be longer. I promise.
At this point in time my web of intrigue has just begun.
Please Review.
All reviews welcome. (Hope I don't sound too desperate.)