Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Pink Paper and White Chalk ❯ Seven Years ( Prologue )
Pink Paper and White Chalk
By Sujakata
Dedicated: to Killer Katch
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ
AN/ ok, well ive done many DBZ ones and not very many people like them so… im trying for a different approach. If this doesn't get good ratings by about hmmm chapter five then ill stop. Ok, now on with the story
Rating- PG13+
Pairs- B/V, G/CC, K/J(18) and well anyone else. Id just like to say that I am disgusted with Vegeta being paired up with Pan, I find that Vegeta would be a very possessive person and not like Yumucha!!! Oh and there will be Yumucha bashing!!!!
Prologue: Seven years
Seven years
Seven lives
Never stopping
It always drives
Raining down
Raining pain
Always there
Never to gain
Living hell
Living dead
Eyes glazed
Follow when led
She sat there, huddled in the corner of her cage, her arms, feet, neck all bound in thick chains, travelling through the dark roads of Vegeta-sei, she had been captured, her and her friends over seven years ago, she had almost forgotten who she was, who her companions had been, they had made her unable to speak to anyone, even the other slaves that sat there with her. She knew non of them, `they could all speak' she thought bitterly, they had taken her right of voice when they had grown annoyed with her loud demanding voice, they being her captors, they were the ice-jin. She was to be a gift, ha her a gift, they were just happy for a way to get rid of her, she might not of had the largest ki there ever was but hers had been one of the strongest on Chikyuu-sei, her's and the one that she remembered as being called Chi-chi They had been young, she knew that, but even then they had been the only defence for their world. That was really all she could remember, always being half drugged by something and never being allowed to move about really did a number on her.
The girl around the age of seventeen brushed her teal coloured hair out of her cerulean blue eyes and glared, it had started raining and the cage had no coverings that would stop the heavy drops from splashing into her eyes. Flicking her head down and onto her knees she watched the wheels of the rickety cage go round and round and round and round before turning away again, the motion making her feel ill. She had heard little about who these Saiya-jins were, all she knew was that they were a warrior race and that they had short tempers, `well, at least when these ice-jin leave ill be able to start screaming again.' Tears welled in the girls eyes at the thought of how her and Chi-chi had tried to fight when their planet had been invaded, but they were simply not strong enough, nor did they know that they were going to be attacked.
"halt, who goes there" There was a few murmured words between one of the ice-jin guards and one of the Saiya-jins but that was all, they were soon moving again and the girl watched as the Saiya-jins that were standing at the gate peered into the cage, the others inside cringed away while she snarled soundlessly at them, her eyes were mere slits as she watched then grin toothily at her in a way she did not like at all, as quickly as she could with the bands around her she struck the closest one on the hand, he had been just standing there leering at her, when she struck and then went back as quickly as she had come, no one looked at her like that, no one!
The Saiya-jin growled and was about to retaliate when one of the ice-jin guards stopped him with a few harsh words. The girl glared at them, before going back to her original position sulking slightly. The palace came into view, it was large and seemed to be made of marble, the girl scoffed `how many people died building that?' shaking her head she looked at her `cell mates' who were staring in awe at the place, a pang went through the girls stomach as a memory hidden beneath her subconscious mind made itself known
~FLASH BACK~
"Buruma, I cant believe that you LIVE in this place" a young girl with black hair that went down to her lower back said in awe, her black eyes sparkling "oh your so lucky"
~END FLASH BACK~
The girl smiled sadly, well, now she remembered what her name was…'Buruma, I like the sound of that." The cage stopped with a rocking motion and all gathered looked about, the ice-jin were now just in front of the cage, fumbling with the keys for the lock, Buruma rolled her eyes and sighed, these stupid guards were well… stupid. They finally got the cage door open and led the girls out, Buruma ripped out of their arms and got down herself, she wouldn't allow anyone of them to lead her, she hated it already that she was bound like an animal. They were led out of the rain and into the brightly lit halls of the palace where they were warmed almost instantly. Buruma glared at anyone who came anywhere near her.
Struggling to keep up because of her immense chains Buruma let her eyes take in everything about her new home, she instantly did not like it one bit, it seemed too cold for her, even with the warm feeling on her skin, the way in which the war battles were engraved into the walls was enough to set her skin all goosepimply.
They stopped in front of a pair of intricately made golden doors where four large Saiya-jins stood at attention, they opened the doors and allowed us through, again they leered at all the females that went through, `ill kill them all if they even try to touch me.' Her mind vowed as they were ushered quickly into the room. It was huge, that was all Buruma could think before she was roughly pushed onto her knees, Buruma, not one for being pushed around stood up almost immediately, even with the ki dampeners she had muscles, and was pretty strong, she glared at everyone who looked at her and stayed that way.
Buruma's attention was then placed to the front of the room where there were three thrown chairs, one obviously was for the king and on either side were identical seats. All of them were filled, the King was a large man who didn't look too old, but he had frown lines around his mouth and his eyes swept the group with cold eyes, the woman beside him was absolutely beautiful with dark brown hair and large amber eyes, the boy that sat on the other side had a flame of black hair with obsidian eyes that glared at everyone and everything.
The King stopped his gaze at Buruma who was still standing and his eyebrow raised slightly.
"what is she doing?" he asked the ice-jin beside her, his voice was a deep boom that echoed around the room, everyone's eyes were now on her as she glared back at the King.
"She does what she will" one of the Ice-jin's stated in a bored tone "she'll just fight us if we do anything" he shrugged as if he couldn't care less.
"what's her name?" everyone in the room turned their attention from Buruma to the queen. Her voice had been soft but still held a commanding sound to it. The Ice-jin's shrugged
"never bothered to find it out, she's been with us for a while" the queen raised a perfect eyebrow
"what do you mean with you for awhile, how long is awhile?" The ice-jin's seemed to think about it for a second before the peace-treaty council member of the Ice-jin stepped forwards.
"I believe its been seven years" he stated, his voice cold and harsh "enough of this, these are gifts from Lord Freeza and Lord Cooler, King Cold expresses his thanks for the help in purging the planet Violent-sei and hopes that the new peace-treaty will be signed today" Everyone now ignored Buruma who was watching everything with a disinterested expression, what she was thinking about was a whole different matter, her mind was on escaping, she was going through her mind the way in which they had come, the guards that she would have to get past and then, well she'd just think of that when the time came. Tilting her head to the side she watched as the council member and the King signed the treaty `baka, doesn't he know that its just so that King Cold can make sure that everyone is kept on a leash.' Screwing her nose up in distaste she turned her head to the side as if denying that she had seen any pact go on between the Ice-jin and the Saiya-jin King.
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Messura watched the strange blue haired creature with interest, she was absolutely beautiful and her stance showed that she was strong willed and by just looking at the ki dampeners, and the chains that were on her body it was very clear that she was strong. Messura watched the treaty tacking place and out of the corner of her eye saw the blue haired girl turned her head away `odd, why would she do that?' looking back to the Ice-jin's she felt a shiver run up her spine, she did not like these creatures, they were untrustworthy `why we trust them ill never know' shaking her head she turned back to the blue haired creature as she hopped from one foot to the other. `she's going to try and escape' the queen thought with alarm. As soon as the pact was made the queen watched with almost horror as the girl turned her body right around and lunged at the guard that was behind her, knocking him down easily the girl then ran awkwardly to the door and slammed out of it. The Ice-jin's groaned and after a few moments were giving chase to the blue-haired girl. Messura sighed and slumped back into her chair, they were going to catch the poor girl. Messura's eyes darted to where her mate sat and her child but did a double take when she realised that her son had gone, `figures' she muttered to herself, shaking her head.
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Buruma grinned slightly to herself as she dodged the soldiers that loitered in the halls, she only had a few moments before the Ice-jin caught her and she would use this to her advantage, she would not go back to her cage again, NEVER! Sliding around the corner she saw the exit in sight, she was going to make it, hope rose inside of her and she put on a new burst of speed, she was almost there, she could feel her freedom calling to her. `i'm going to make it, I'm going to make it.' Her hand was on the door when she was pulled roughly away and slammed into the wall. Her head connected with the marble and she saw stars for a moment, blinking to get them away she let out a despaired by soundless cry, as tears leaked from her eyes, Buruma looked into the eyes of her captor, the one who had taken her freedom away from her when she had almost tasted it and her blue fiery gaze locked with an endless obsidian gaze.
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AN/ so… what did you think? Crap? Liked it? Well tell me because if I don't get a good liking to it then I stop. RIGHT well have a nice day everyone catch ya's later.