Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Prelude ❯ Peace ( Chapter 5 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
"Where is he?" Lexan demanded.
"I'm telling you for the last time Lexan, I DON'T KNOW!" Morex said rather loudly.
Lexan saw he was irritated and decided to stop asking that question, but instead moved on to the next, "What were you guys talking about before he left?"
"I don't think you want to know that." Morex said in a dark tone.
"Why not?" Lexan asked fearfully
"Oh great, now I've got you worried." Morex said in frustrated voice.
"You do not, now tell me what you said."
"Okay, now listen, I want you to listen to me until I'm finished, alright?"
Lexan nodded and the walked over, away from everyone else. Ashile and Kajin were working at a bush of berries, taking in its succulent juices and satisfying their bellies with seeming ambrosia compared to that of Pugnaturus. Zemi was working under the shade of a tree, translating the ancient texts futher. Morex and Lexan strided over to a shrubbery and sat behind it, its shade would be sufficient from the heat of the day.
"Okay, here it is,... Mercenus trained an elite legion composed completely of SSJ4's, from birth, instructed since birth in the ways od assassination and molded to take down the Legend."
"Mar-!" Lexan tried to interrupt.
"Yes," Morex quickly said, "Martek."
Lexan found herself in complete shock. "They're going to kill him." She thought.
"They aren't going to kill him, Martek is the Legend, Lexan. He's protected by the Uber Oozaru, he was chosen by the Uber Oozaru, do you really think he'll let him die?"
"I suppose-... wait a minute, who did you know what I was think?"
Morex was completely off guard. He fumbled for words as they all jumbled into his head in one swift motion of chaos. Finally, he managed, "Lucky guess I... guess." He said with a wide smile. Lexan shrugged it off and thought again of her beloved in possible mortal danger. Just then, she saw two SSJ4's fly over head. Both were wounded and one definitely had Hetris rank tattoos on his face. Three energy blast suddenly came from behind them, and an evil laugh followed closely.
"THAT'S RIGHT!! RUN YOU PUSSIES!!!" Was what was said. The source of the blast finally came into sight. It was Martek!... Or was it? Lexan heart jumped, then sank immediately after. This Saiya-Jin had a golden stripe going down his white hair, and he was much more buff that Martek was. After he finished laughing, he drifted down to the Troscan Valley. When he landed, he was expecting Lexan to jump lovingly into his arms, instead she crept up with fear in her eyes.
"Martek?..." She said in almost a whisper.
"Who else, Lexan. Of course its me."
When Lexan heard this, she lept inot his arms and squeezed hard. Martek smile and was ecstatic to see her too.
"Uhh.. Martek?" Morex asked, "What with the hair?"
"Oh, this. This is the sixth level."
Morex's jaw dropped. "Sixth level????!!!"
Then Martek remembered, he never told Morex about his ascendancy abilities. "Yeah, I can go from SSJ5 to ten." He said with a smile.
"You wha???!!" Morex exclaimed.
Martek got a real kick from this. He never seen Morex express disbelief before, and it was hilarious. Martek was only glad now that he was back with Lexan, and not a moment to late. The glorious sunset was begining. First, the sky started midly, wispy clouds trying to cover the luminous sun, only amplifying the color, making a bright orange. The sun sank lower and the sky above the wispy clouds turned purple, painting the skys with a spectrum of orange, reds, and purples. Again the sun submerged deeper into the awaiting night. Dark blues were added to the collage of color. A chilled wind of the warm air swept across the valley. the birds sand out with the best of voices. The plants rustled in perfect unison. Everything swept over Martek like a wave of drugs. The colors of the sky, the sounds of the air, the warmth of the atmosphere, the smells of the earth, the company of friends, put Martek into a state of pure ecstasy. The feeling of true peace drifted into the Legend. He closed his eyes and held Lexan closer, fully embracing his love for the angel he held in his muscular arms. Lexan saw what he was thinking, and together, they were swept away by the other in a way that only true lovers can.
Martek looked deeply into Lexan's arms and spoke to her these words, that could only come from the heart:
"Look at the sunset.
Beautiful, is it not?
Look how nature only makes an art piece that could calm the apocalypse.
A place where oranges, purples, red and yellows.
Collide to make a picture that no one can deny.
But let this be known here and now.
I pity the sunset!
For it is not as beautiful as thee.
If it was.
Than men would veer it as a goddess.
They would make sacrifice.
And fight bloody wars to see it.
It would become a religion all together.
Alas, the sunset is not as beautiful as you.
A pity really.
For nature can never truly know what true beauty is.
I do not deserve you.
For you are pure in spirit and body.
A perfect soul in my heart.
And I am your servant.
To protect you.
And to love you always."
With that being said, Lexan poured tears from her eys like waterfalls, as their lips connected with a pure kiss of love, then dove her head into his chest. And there they stayed until far past nightfall, Martek, finally finding the peace he had been searching for all these years, and Lexan finally knowing she had someone she could truly trust. All was right in the world.
"Mercenti... we failed."
"INCOMPETENT FOOL!"
"No, Mercenti, DON'T-!!"
A body hit the floor in the darkened room, and dart lay in the victims neck. They weren't done yet. Oh, no, not yet my friends, not yet.
"I'm telling you for the last time Lexan, I DON'T KNOW!" Morex said rather loudly.
Lexan saw he was irritated and decided to stop asking that question, but instead moved on to the next, "What were you guys talking about before he left?"
"I don't think you want to know that." Morex said in a dark tone.
"Why not?" Lexan asked fearfully
"Oh great, now I've got you worried." Morex said in frustrated voice.
"You do not, now tell me what you said."
"Okay, now listen, I want you to listen to me until I'm finished, alright?"
Lexan nodded and the walked over, away from everyone else. Ashile and Kajin were working at a bush of berries, taking in its succulent juices and satisfying their bellies with seeming ambrosia compared to that of Pugnaturus. Zemi was working under the shade of a tree, translating the ancient texts futher. Morex and Lexan strided over to a shrubbery and sat behind it, its shade would be sufficient from the heat of the day.
"Okay, here it is,... Mercenus trained an elite legion composed completely of SSJ4's, from birth, instructed since birth in the ways od assassination and molded to take down the Legend."
"Mar-!" Lexan tried to interrupt.
"Yes," Morex quickly said, "Martek."
Lexan found herself in complete shock. "They're going to kill him." She thought.
"They aren't going to kill him, Martek is the Legend, Lexan. He's protected by the Uber Oozaru, he was chosen by the Uber Oozaru, do you really think he'll let him die?"
"I suppose-... wait a minute, who did you know what I was think?"
Morex was completely off guard. He fumbled for words as they all jumbled into his head in one swift motion of chaos. Finally, he managed, "Lucky guess I... guess." He said with a wide smile. Lexan shrugged it off and thought again of her beloved in possible mortal danger. Just then, she saw two SSJ4's fly over head. Both were wounded and one definitely had Hetris rank tattoos on his face. Three energy blast suddenly came from behind them, and an evil laugh followed closely.
"THAT'S RIGHT!! RUN YOU PUSSIES!!!" Was what was said. The source of the blast finally came into sight. It was Martek!... Or was it? Lexan heart jumped, then sank immediately after. This Saiya-Jin had a golden stripe going down his white hair, and he was much more buff that Martek was. After he finished laughing, he drifted down to the Troscan Valley. When he landed, he was expecting Lexan to jump lovingly into his arms, instead she crept up with fear in her eyes.
"Martek?..." She said in almost a whisper.
"Who else, Lexan. Of course its me."
When Lexan heard this, she lept inot his arms and squeezed hard. Martek smile and was ecstatic to see her too.
"Uhh.. Martek?" Morex asked, "What with the hair?"
"Oh, this. This is the sixth level."
Morex's jaw dropped. "Sixth level????!!!"
Then Martek remembered, he never told Morex about his ascendancy abilities. "Yeah, I can go from SSJ5 to ten." He said with a smile.
"You wha???!!" Morex exclaimed.
Martek got a real kick from this. He never seen Morex express disbelief before, and it was hilarious. Martek was only glad now that he was back with Lexan, and not a moment to late. The glorious sunset was begining. First, the sky started midly, wispy clouds trying to cover the luminous sun, only amplifying the color, making a bright orange. The sun sank lower and the sky above the wispy clouds turned purple, painting the skys with a spectrum of orange, reds, and purples. Again the sun submerged deeper into the awaiting night. Dark blues were added to the collage of color. A chilled wind of the warm air swept across the valley. the birds sand out with the best of voices. The plants rustled in perfect unison. Everything swept over Martek like a wave of drugs. The colors of the sky, the sounds of the air, the warmth of the atmosphere, the smells of the earth, the company of friends, put Martek into a state of pure ecstasy. The feeling of true peace drifted into the Legend. He closed his eyes and held Lexan closer, fully embracing his love for the angel he held in his muscular arms. Lexan saw what he was thinking, and together, they were swept away by the other in a way that only true lovers can.
Martek looked deeply into Lexan's arms and spoke to her these words, that could only come from the heart:
"Look at the sunset.
Beautiful, is it not?
Look how nature only makes an art piece that could calm the apocalypse.
A place where oranges, purples, red and yellows.
Collide to make a picture that no one can deny.
But let this be known here and now.
I pity the sunset!
For it is not as beautiful as thee.
If it was.
Than men would veer it as a goddess.
They would make sacrifice.
And fight bloody wars to see it.
It would become a religion all together.
Alas, the sunset is not as beautiful as you.
A pity really.
For nature can never truly know what true beauty is.
I do not deserve you.
For you are pure in spirit and body.
A perfect soul in my heart.
And I am your servant.
To protect you.
And to love you always."
With that being said, Lexan poured tears from her eys like waterfalls, as their lips connected with a pure kiss of love, then dove her head into his chest. And there they stayed until far past nightfall, Martek, finally finding the peace he had been searching for all these years, and Lexan finally knowing she had someone she could truly trust. All was right in the world.
"Mercenti... we failed."
"INCOMPETENT FOOL!"
"No, Mercenti, DON'T-!!"
A body hit the floor in the darkened room, and dart lay in the victims neck. They weren't done yet. Oh, no, not yet my friends, not yet.