Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Two for Love ❯ Biotech ( Chapter 2 )

Chapter Two

Marei could feel her self being carried, she opened her eyes and saw the village children and old ladies. They were being loaded into a room. Marei saw her sister being taken away and shown to the boy with the old man with the stick. He nodded and the boy blushed.

"No! Don't you lay your dirty hands on-" she was cut off as someone covered her mouth.

She looked at the person responsible. He was also carrying her, Piccolo. It took all of her strength not to let her mind go back into the bleak darkness. She felt the cold, hard counter she was placed on. She struggled with all her might, which wasn't very much. Piccolo held her still with one hand as the other he placed over her mouth. The boy and the old man came closer and emitted from their hands a warm light. It felt so good to her; she could feel her body heel itself at an astonishing speed.

"Well, Piccolo. I am surprised to chose to obtain a mate." The old man said to him as he looked at Marei, just like her grandmother used to.

"Kami, it was time" he said, annoyed.

"Well, you know Dende took her sister. Isn't that odd? I felt healing power in her."

At the sound of her sister she started to squirm. "Be still!" Piccolo roared at her. She stopped moving for a short while then start thrashed wildly. Piccolo gently situated himself. Kami and Dende left to the next amazon or soldier. Piccolo leaned down and bit her again in the same spot. Pain echoed through her body. She could feel her energy drain from her. Like water through one's fingers. He bent down a carried Marei to another room. The room smelled wonderful. It was filled with all assorts of scents. Marei glanced from face to face and around the room. Large basins or tubs were scattered. Many ladies in white dashed around. Heat filled the air as Piccolo held her to one of the ladies. The lady touched her gently as if she were made of glass. She glared at them and they back away. They looked at Piccolo hopefully. Marei felt a ki beam in the back of her neck the all was black. Marei awoke much later. She felt…clean. Looking around she noticed that she was not in the same room. She glanced at herself. She was wearing nothing! She saw no one so she dismissed the thought. She pulled the covers off the bed she was laying on and wrapped them around her. Marei walked through the room. It was very large and had large windows to match. There were two dressers as well as a chest, a couch, a table and a large king sized bed in the room. Marei went to the windows to make her escape when the door flew open.

"Ah, so you have awaken." Piccolo said, but Marei said nothing. "Well, come on get dressed. It is almost time for dinner. Why do you have the bed sheets wrapped around you? Oh well. Let's go."

"I am not going anywhere with a rat like you, Piccolo" She spat.

"Look Marei we played your little game and you were caught so now you belong to me."

"I belong to no one." She returned vengefully.

"Wrong, now get dressed!" as he pulled the sheets off of her. "Not bad." he said as he scanned her naked body.

She quickly covered herself up which did not help. He walked over to the dresser by the window and pulled out a long black dress. He tossed it at her.

"Turn around!" she snapped.

"No, now hurry up."

She grumbled to herself as she put the dress on. The dress had a deep square neckline and a slit up one side. Marei used her hands to cover the exposed cleavage and thigh.

"Stop that! Here wear these." He said as he tossed a pair of strappy sandals on the bed.

She slowly put them on. The four-inch heal made walking hard so she levitated herself.

"No," he said sternly as her pushed her back on the bed, "You must walk you lazy bitch!"

Marei stood up again and punched him. He landed against the wall with a bang. He glared at her. Marei smiled sweetly but sarcastically. He walked towards her. She nodded and walked out in front of him through the door he yanked her arm.

"You will walk with me, understand?" he roared.

"Sure, your bitchiness." She mumbled.

The two walked down the corridors with a quick pace. Marei tried to get a good view of the pictures on the walls; the soldiers that stood by the doors and all the glorious artwork that lined the halls. They reached a large door and Marei glanced around. She saw many Namek and sayjans and a few other species. Her eyes quickly fixed on the man with the hair that stood straight up, the blue haired woman and the boy with purple hair. The man seemed to look annoyed and the boy looked utterly bored. Piccolo led her in that direction and she hurried on in pure curiosity making a pace quicker than Piccolo wanted which caused him to stumble for a moment. Then he spoke in a swift, deep voice,

`'Your highness, Vegeta, this is my mate, Marei'' He bowed down.

Vegeta nodded and looked at her. Nothing happen. Everyone turned as they stared in amazement for her not bowing down. Whispers went through the crowd. Vegeta turned his head slightly and asked with a harshness noticeable in his deep voice,

"Who do you think you are that you do not have to bow down in front of the great Vegeta, the strongest fighter in the universe?''

`'Why do you demand worship you have done nothing I can recall to deserve this honor!"

"Ha, honor! You know nothing of such matters you are a mere amazon; the runts of a race."

"There is no honor in worshiping you. And there is no greater pride than that of a king no?

When he is arrogant, self absorbed and has nothing for his people, what is your pride again? Practice at being a bastard?"

"I am the great legendary Super Sayain-"

"Vegeta! Will you stop? She has a point it isn't like you've done anything but yell at her. Marei,

I am queen, Bulma"

Marei nodded. Seeming there would be no future tensions the crowd continued their noisy conversations. Marei answered the questions that Bulma was beaming at her in a monotone voice.

Vegeta turned and said, "Piccolo come here!"

"Yes sir?" he said flatly.

"I warn you that your woman is walking a very thin line and I promise you she will not live the next time I see such disgrace. Go, now!"

"Right. I will make sure this never happens again," he said with his voice laced in poison.

"Marei, I think it's time for us to go." Piccolo said harshly.

"So? I don't care what you think." She spat.

"I said, now." He said with a harsher voice.

"Well, thank you for your kindness Bulma."

"Oh yes, your welcome! I hope to see you soon!" she said cheerfully.

Marei and Piccolo walked to a section of tables that were on the far side of the large room, away from the commotion.

"Marei, how dare you treat king Vegeta with such disgrace!" he took hold of her arm with an uncomfortable grip.

"I did treat him with all the respect he deserved" she snapped.

"Your are lucky you're not dead. That is the last time any thing like that is to happen-"

He was cut short when more people came over to thank them for inviting them and wishing them well and such. Piccolo excused them and head off for their room she yanked her arm out of his grip. She flew back a step only to find Piccolo behind her and latched on to her with tighter and more powerful latch. He flew up higher into the air and half-dragged her back down the corridors they had came earlier. Marei struggled and fought but she was no match with Piccolo's anger. He dragged her up to their quarters and threw her on the bed she quickly jumped up and punched Piccolo in the jaw with a powerful blow. Piccolo quickly stepped back to block Marei's incoming attacks. Marei was screaming at him,

"How dare you drag me about like some animal!"

He finally let his ki go and slammed her into a wall cause it to crack. He held within inches from him and tight enough that she couldn't even move.

"Now, I am only going to say this once you are from this day fourth to respect anyone who you steps foot on my land, if you like them or not. If they say jump you say `how high', got it!" he angrily spat.

"No. Do I look like an animal with a leash?"

He slid her up the wall and moved his head over and bit her neck unbearably hard. She bit her tongue to keep from screaming out. He noticed this and sank his teeth even father. At this time she screamed. He let go of her neck wiped his mouth on her shoulder and said harshly,

"Do I make myself clear? I have many ways of enforcing it. One is being to confine you in these quarters. Now again, do I make myself clear?"

"Crystal." she said with a lump in her throat

He locked the door behind he and stormed out. Marei sank to the ground with defeat and reach her hand up to touch the wound. It was in the same place as her Orin mark. She thought to herself,

`It is like a brand or chain that holds me down. It hurts so much for it to be reopened. I've lost all my will power.'

She left her thoughts and went to numbness and sat down on the cold floor.

-- Three hours later--

Piccolo entered the room in a joyous mood. He had being drinking the sweetest wine he ever tasted. He noticed Marei lying on the floor cover in bits of the wall and dried blood. She stared off into nothingness. He walked over picked her up with one arm. He called for some one to clean up the mess and repair the wall. He walked with her to their bathroom and began to start a warm bath. He carefully undressed Marei and himself and lowered himself and her into the water with Marei between his legs. He pulled out an empty cup and began to wash Marei, the blood off her and the bits of rumble off her skin. She remained in a motionless, distant tone. He cleaned her well at set her on top of him so that she was sideways. He rested her head on to his heart and spoke to her,

"Marei, do you have a death wish? You know that Vegeta is far stronger than you or I. Marei, nothing will happen to you for I will not allow it, but you cannot be so stubborn about such things."

Marei sat speechless. Her mind raced with thoughts and questions that she had no answers to. Her life was at the peak of happiness although she yearned for the young soldier from so long ago. However in her situation now, she could never fulfill her hopes with him. She coughed, and suddenly began to cry, which she had not in so long. She wept for her sister that she could no longer protect, her grandmother whose health is a question, for her tribe and most of all she wept for herself. All of her troubles came crashing down on her, as a house of cards would tumble down.

Piccolo gently rocked her back and forth, whispering encouragement softly into her ear. He lifted her from the water that had long since been cold and carried to the large soft bed. Her cries were soft but yet still were not ceased. Softly setting her down he left the room only to return with a glass of hard whiskey.

"Here," he started with tenderness event in his voice, "Drink some of this. It will help you rest."

She turned towards him with teary eyes and hands shaking, gently took the glass. She had a bit of trouble leading it to her lips, but Piccolo helped. Sighing she closed her eyes as a warm feeling rushed through her body, making her calm, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in Piccolo's arms. For the first time in his life he felt complete.

The next morning, Marei awoke slowly and feeling revived. She yawned lazily and noticed she was lying slightly across Piccolo. She quickly jumped away, as if he was burning hot. Piccolo gently shook his head.

"Good morning," he began, "we have much to discuss. Come now, hurry and put clothes on."

As if by instinct, Marei pulled the bed sheets of the bed before heading for her dresser. She rummaged through the drawer.

"Piccolo!" she screamed, "Where are my clothes?!"

"They are in there."

"You mean someone else's clothes. I am not going to wear any thing that could easily fit a two

year old!"

"Marei, there are less revealing clothes in the last drawer. If you weren't so thick headed you would have clearly noticed. Now, hurry up!" he snapped as he pulled his shirt into place.

He walked over and gently pushed her out of the way and pulled out a pair of sleek black pants and a slightly reveling gold shirt. He tossed them her way. Marei let them land on the floor before even looking at them. She opened her mouth to protest but Piccolo quickly said,

"Marei, do not say another word. I have heard enough. Put them on now."

He talked so sternly and differently from last night that Marei closed her mouth and put the clothes on. While she was readjusting her shirt, Piccolo grabbed her arm and began to rush down the maze of corridors. Marei fidgeted and struggled to free her arm from his powerful clasp.

"Piccolo, let go of me! I am not a child! Let go!" she hollered at him as they rushed into a vast courtyard.

"I would but I have a strong supposition that you might escape." He flatly stated.

"And where the hell am I supposed to go!?" she snapped.

"Shut up! I have heard enough balderdash from you! If you speak another word you shall wish the breath of life never even touched you. Even if you sneeze or cough differently, I swear you'll be sorry. Just be obedient. "

Marei knew she had really pushed it to far, but with this recent threat she did not speak again. The two entered a large shop and walked directly to the back which a dozen or so older women were waiting there with odd looks on their faces. Marei looked each one down, giving each one a glare of disgust. Piccolo snapped his fingers and it was like a gun firing for a race. The women rushed at Marei pulling on her hair causing it to fall out of its hold. They pulled off her clothes and left her there in her underwear. She tried to push them away but she was in fear of hurting them. The women wrapped their hands around her waist, thighs and arms, making silent measurements. As quickly as they came they left her. Piccolo stood across the way with a smirk on his face. She glared at him.

"I suppose you would like me to fill you in."

Piccolo flatly began, "The Orin is only a statement of belonging. I want bondage as well, so a ceremony is required. Now, according to law it tells the proceeding of the ceremony and such items. So, this is what I have decided; we shall have the Bondage Ceremony at the customary time tomorrow, dawn."

"Wait," Marei interrupted, "Tomorrow? Don't you think that tomorrow is a little soon?"

"No." he answered.

"Well, I do. What if I don't want to be bonded to you?! I should have a say in this absurd idea!

I don't ~"

Piccolo interrupted quickly, "Look Marei, we played your little game. And as I recall you lost, badly. I could have let you die. The ceremony is tomorrow and it is not up for discussion! Marei, for once in your life, admit defeat! You are weak!"

Marei looked hurt and outraged. She glared and spat at him, "So what do I have to do for your little ceremony? Dance around naked?"

"No, but you could. Just don't expect to get paid."

She shot a small ki beam at him and he meaninglessly blocked it as he explained the procedures of the Bondage ceremony.

"At dawn, we walked together, hand-in-hand down a isle; symbolizing unity. We reach the mister of mind, Kami. Kami shall have certain questions for you and myself. Answer them with truth. Then the last of the tasks is difficult. It is a test of power and completes the bondage. Together we cut our palms then act as if we are to join hands. Then we filter our energy and power to the bleeding spot. Kami will then end the ceremony." Piccolo said with full seriousness and adoration.

Marei looked blankly at him with her head cocked to one side. She sighed and yawned purposely. Piccolo turned away and mumbled to himself. Marei looked around the room in hopes of finding her clothes. As she put them on the old women came quickly out with smiles that seemed to touch their pointed ears. Marei took the garment, which was covered in lace. She rolled her eyes. They didn't leave. She looked at them, sighed once more and thanked them. They turned, bowed and left. Piccolo took the garment from her and snatched her arm and rushed out the door whence they came. Out in the courtyard, Marei looked about. There were many shops and more shoppers. Each face told a different story and had clear respect for Piccolo and his men as they would nod towards them. Both groups, higher and lower classes, often gave offerings and praises. Marei looked about this new and strange kingdom. It was all so different and nothing like her forest. She yearned for her tribe and her family. With sad eyes she looked over to the vendor which they were approaching. He was a plump man with small beady eyes. Piccolo looked at him and his female workers. They looked over at Marei, then nodded towards the fat Namek.

He spoke in a voice that seemed to ring in Marei's ears, "Well, of course! Come in to my little shop and let us discuss!"

The small, newly formed group followed. The big man led them to a set of chairs and mirrors. Piccolo shoved Marei into a chair and sat across from her.

"Something done with her tomorrow…"

The rest of the day followed as such; talking to people about their bondage ceremony, going getting gowns, flowers, tubins, etc. Marei remained in a distant tone, not talking to anyone. Her physical appearance was remote, but she was filled to the brim with raging emotions. Piccolo was very joyous and often remained in long, drawn-out conversations with people.

What is he so fucking happy about? She thought several times during the day.

He spent a long time talking with Kami, which was rarely done. He also drank with his friends for a long while which Marei was allowed to be by herself, under a careful watch of an old Namek man.

-That Night-

Piccolo was readying a shower for him and Marei was looking out the large windows. She gently touched the cold glass and wished that her grandmother were there. Marei always wanted to have a romantic life with that God's-gift-to-women guy, but with her predicament now her dreams were lost. She at least wanted her grandmother to see her in this ceremony. Marei glanced over to see Piccolo rushing towards her at fast speed. She barely had enough time to rise from her chair before he grabbed her.

"Piccolo! Put me down!" she screamed at him.

Piccolo smiled, and flew towards the bathroom with her. He shut the door behind him and dropped her, clothes on, into a bath of cold water.

"You dick!" she spat.

He laughed and began to shed his clothes.

"Oh, you shouldn't be so surprised!" he said chuckling.

"Oh, and why not?"

"Well," he began as she stood up, "In your forest didn't you always bathe that way?"

Marei stopped and thought, No one knew that was how she took her baths when she was at her forest. Well… one person might… no he couldn't be, could he?

"And how would you know?" she asked with supposition.

"Well, I have seen you. You remember. We could have fought right there and I have soldiers to destroy your village but instead I asked for some thing."

"No, no!" she began to shake her head in disbelief, "He's dead! He never came! He's dead!" she said as if she were trying to make herself believe, "You must have found out some how!"

"I asked for a kiss and you gave it to me. I told you I would be back for you as soon as I proved myself. You were worried that I wouldn't find you again so I plucked a shell from the ground and put my chain through it and…" he continued.

Marei began to hiccup, "It can't be you! He was so innocent and pure, he was sweet and…"

"Marei, I am he. I have changed but so have you. You have killed many of my soldiers with out second glance-"

"How did you find me?" she asked harshly once again.

"The night were you took that killing blow for your friend, Amber I believe was her name, I shot it. I saw your necklace and knew it was you. You had changed so much you grew to be a woman." he said as he walked towards her.

"A woman you had become," he said as he stroke her full breast with his hand, "I never thought I was to see you again" He stroked her leg his hand began to slowly rip at the material of her shirt

"I saw you and knew I had to have you and I wasn't going to lose you again." he said in a whisper as he kissed her face lightly on her forehead down to her nose.

"Marei, I want you. I have never wanted someone or something so badly. I want your mind, soul and body. I to learn every curve of your body, your fears and desires. Your entire mind. I want it Marei."

She began to become weak in the knees her feelings and emotions were exploding. Piccolo sensed it and he held her. She looked at him for the first time with complete desire, respect and curiosity. He bent down and their lips met. Immediately hands and lips explored each other for the first time in so long. Always touching. Marei kissed him hard as she traced his rock hard chest muscles and she kissed his neck. Almost by instinct Piccolo moved from her breast to her Orin mark. At the exact same time they bit into each other's neck and instead of feeling pain they felt lifted. They saw each into other and looked at each other's past and feelings. It was almost like being inside their head, yet in yours too. The power flow was immense. The waves of raw energy shot through their bodies. Their bodies unwilling powered up higher and higher. The room filled with light, the water evaporated, the mirrors broke and glass shattered. In another room, Kami glanced up smiled and began to walk towards the guards, who confused, to tell them to stand down. The power flow stopped they looked at each other in their minds. The room went dark again and they collapsed on to each other. Piccolo was in awe and Marei tried to stay away from the pulling of sleep. She closed her eyes losing to the blissful slumber. Piccolo panted heavily from the experience. He looked at Marei resting lightly on his chest. Quickly recovering, he lifted Marei up, noticing her clothes were dry, and carried her to their bed. She halfway opened her eyes to smile at him as she willfully let him undress her. Together they slept both not thinking of anything but each other.

Piccolo whispered to her "I love you, Marei."

Marei lightly snuggled in closer to him giving him a slight answer. Piccolo awoke a few hours later and left his room. Returning a little later, he nudged Marei to wake her. She glared at him and turned over to continuing sleeping. Piccolo growled to her as he pulled the covers from the bed. Meeting with a brush of cold air she threw a pillow at him. He just dodged and picked her up. Walking towards the bathroom which had been cleaned up from last night the darkness of early morning flowed from the windows of the bathing chamber. Piccolo let the water pour from the high faucet as he shifted the sleeping form in his arms. He walked in and let the ice cold water run over Marei's body. He watched her eyes fly open and her nipples grew taunt. She flew out of the shower but was caught by Piccolo's power hands a pulled back in.

"You jerk! That water is cold!" she screamed at him.

"Well, you weren't getting up." He pointed out.

"Look, the sun hasn't even risen." She snapped.

"Yes, but we have a ceremony planned for this morning." he said as his lips brushed hers,

"Please hurry.'

She pushed herself up against his body and kissed his lips. Piccolo went hard and forced her lips apart and their tongues engaged in a battle. As he stroked her from cheeks to thighs he let the waterfall on her and licked it from her breasts. She ripped her nails down his chest. He stopped quickly and let soap fill his hands and ran it through her hair and over her body. Marei was eager to do the same. He quickly rinsed them off and picked her up and used his ki to dry them both off. He ran his fingers through her silky soft hair.

"Now, get dressed." he said as he quickly left her there standing, "Someone will be here in a minute to help you."

When he left he shut the door loudly behind him she sighed and turned to get dressed. The dress was sitting there on the bed spread out. She touched the silk and ran her fingers down it.

Do I really want to go through with this? She thought, Well its not like I have a choice, but what if he asks me? I will.

She picked up her undergarments and put them on. There was a soft knock at the door. A girl her age popped her head in and asked,

"Are you ready?"

"Well, no of course not! This stupid thing isn't supposed to be until sunrise!"

"No miss. I meant for your accessories and hair."

"Well, do I have a choice?"

"No, not really" she sighed as Marei motioned her to come in.

The girl helped her put on the long dress and began to brush out her hair. Marei sat and asked her questions. Marei found out a lot about the where abouts of her Amber, grandmother and sister. Her grandmother was basically in charge of the nursery. Her sister spent her days under the learning of Kami and Dende. She was also in a similar situation that herself was in. Her sister and Dende were so-say engaged. She found out that Amber was also having a ceremony for her sometime. Her hair was twisted and pulled as they spoke. Finally, she was ready.

"Ok, you're done" she said as she turned Marei around to face the long mirror.

Marei looked at herself standing there. Her long, black hair halfway pulled up into a bun with wisps of hair circling it. Black ringlets lined her face. The dark blue dress was magnificent. It tied behind her neck leaving a vast area uncovered around her chest. Cleavage was visible too. Her back was bare and she wore the black and red shell necklace. The bottom of the dress was longer than her legs. It had two long slits running up both sides. She lightly smiled as she said,

"Thank you. I am afraid that I have nothing to give or offer you."

The young girl smiled and spoke, "It is not needed. I am glad that you are pleased."

She turned and left the room. Marei looked at the door and almost felt a compulsion to run out of it and free herself. Marei sat down on the bed as put on the dreaded high heels. They were about four inches high and laces went crossed up her leg. She stood and was startled by the door busting open. She turned quickly around to look at Piccolo, who was also dressed up in a very fancy turban.

"You look very handsome, Piccolo." She said as she turned back around and walked over to the window, to look out on the dark yard where candles dimly lit the ceremony's place.

Piccolo followed her. She was more worried about this than he was he realized, noticing her lightly shaking hands. He gently grasped her chin.

My God, is she beautiful! He thought, but said,

"Marei, I wanted to ask you about today. I know that I have forced my way into your life, but I do not wish to force you into bondage. Marei, will you come with me, forever and always?"

Marei looked into his coal black eyes with her own. She nodded as she spoke,

"I will."

Out on the field where the candles were spread evenly, the two walked together. Marei looked out on their guests, none that she knew. They all must be Piccolo's relations. She thought sadly. A few more people arrived at Marei's heart skipped beats.

"Amber!" she called out to her lost friend.

The two rushed at each other. Embracing with hugs and kisses when they met. Nail gave an unpleasant glare to the two followed by Piccolo. They talked quietly to themselves as Marei's next surprise came; her sister with Dende and Kami. The two stood looking at each other, but it was Ryika who broke the silence,

"Oh, Marei! You look so pretty!" she exclaimed.

Marei slightly smiled as their grandmother came out of the dark. She lightly traced Marei's cheek. Before words could be spoken, Piccolo pulled her away. Marei made a sound of annoyance.

"Marei, we have a ceremony to perform." He calmly said.

She smiled to them, kissing each one lightly one the cheek. They left to their keepers and situated themselves in a ring around the `alter'. Marei's heart felt like it was pounding in her head. She was nervous and excited, yet partly scared. Piccolo gasped her hand and gave it a light squeeze. Marei looked at him.

Piccolo asked her, "Are you ready?"

Marei slightly nodded as they begun the longest walk they had ever taken. The path for them was covered in various flower petals and vines and candles outlined it. Marei looked up to Kami's face, his eyes were sparkling and his hands stretched out to them. They reached him.

Kami asked out to them, "Are you here for love?"

Together they nodded. Kami picked up a small, sharp knife. It was made out to be a dragon and a vine twisting together. Marei held her hands out followed by Piccolo. She closed her eyes as the blade stung. It hurt more than a ki beam or ordinary knife. She opened her eye and half-expected to see her hands bleeding out of control, but blood never showed. Her body turned to face Piccolo's, whose hands resembles her own. They allowed their fingertips to touch. Shocked by the odd power that flowed from him and herself, she jumped. The power increased higher and higher. Her body could not give any more power yet Piccolo's kept rising far above hers before he finally stopped. She was panting and his breathing was relaxed. Finally they allowed their palms to join the blood now flowing into each other. She took her eyes away from their hands and looked into Piccolo's deep, black eyes. They seemed to be dancing. As if everything was timed her power-level exploded along with Piccolo's. The sun began to rise. As quickly as it came, it all left. Her dress falling back into place and her hair tumbling down. Her legs felt like jelly and she had a lot trouble standing.

Kami said as he ignited an energy flow from him to them, "It is complete."

They walked down and Marei saw the tear streaked face of her grandmother. She slightly smiled, but did not speak, for she was too tired.

Piccolo told her gently, "I love you."

Marei looked at him and said, "I love you as well."

They sat down in chairs in the ballroom and talked to many people. Marei spent most of the time talking to Amber and her sister; her grandmother had left right after the service. Piccolo had introduced her to many of the people there yet she did not remember a single name. As the guests began to trickle out, Marei was sad to see her sister leave. Amber left a short while after. Finally, they were the only people in the room besides Kami. Kami smiled as he walked them to their corridors. He wished them a goodnight. Suddenly Marei felt quite scared. For she too knew what happened `wedding nights'. Piccolo opened the door for her and she walked into the dark room. She really didn't want to do this tonight.

I am not ready for sex! She thought.

Piccolo walked up towards her and her body almost ran to him. She was ready, but only frighten. He walked behind her and pulled her hair down and watched it fall past her shoulders. She looked at him, seeing complete desire in his eyes. He felt for the tie of her dress and loosened it and watched it fall like feathers around her. He lifted her from the dark ring and carried her towards the bed. Setting her down gently he removed the white turban on him. He removed her lacy shoes and his own. With large eyes she watched his every move. He gently stroked her from her face to her thighs. Not a single part of her was untouched by his gentle touches. This calmed her nerves. He bent down a kissed her lips. Gently parting them he explored the inside of her mouth and teeth. Marei's heart pounded in her chest. Piccolo gently ripped her underwear off of her and let it lazily fall to the floor. His lips traveled from her mouth to her neck, kissing, sucking and lightly nipping at it. Marei was lying very still and held her breath. She felt very odd. Her nails ripped at the sheets. Piccolo took her hands into his own and gently kissed each one, relaxing her. Marei gently pulled her hands away and pulled the rest of his clothes off of him. She let her nails trace each one of his rock hard muscles. Piccolo bent down and took ahold of one of her breast and let his tongue move in circles around it as his hand preformed the same action to the other breast that his mouth did. Marei let her eyes slide shut and her back arched. His moved his mouth up to the base of her throat and his hands slide down to her centre. His fingers entered slowly and Marei grinded her hips into him. Piccolo gently smiled.

She's ready. He thought.

He positioned himself between her thighs. Marei closed her eyes tightly as he entered her. She almost cried. It felt as if her insides were being torn away. Slowly the pain dulled and they began a pace, faster and faster. Piccolo took ahold of one of her breast, to not cry out. Marei wrapped her legs around his waist to allow him deeper within her. They kissed each other. Piccolo grabbed her and forced himself deeper. Marei let a whimper escape her lips and Piccolo growled. Marei reached her climax at the same time Piccolo reached his. He released himself into her. He rolled over, still inside of her. She stretched and felt tired. Laying on him as a bed she fell asleep. Piccolo yawned and closed his eyes unto a blissful dream.

The next morning Piccolo opened his eyes to see the sun in the sky and Marei peacefully sleeping upon him. He tried to lift her up, but found out that he was still inside of her. Marei whimpered at his attempt as her eyes opened. She looked at him. He was looking at her with a smile. She mumbled to herself and tried to pull herself away.

Ouch, she thought for there was an odd pain between her thighs.

Piccolo pushed into her hard then pulled out. Marei glared at him. She stood up and walked over to the bathing chamber.

Oh God, I am waddling! She thought.

She walked in and turned to close the door, but found Piccolo walking in as well. She waited as he started the shower. Marei stepped in first and began to wash herself, before Piccolo took up the job.

-Few Years Later-

"Everything is so different now, Amber. I thought our tribes were really bad off, but the war is completely terrorizing everyone."

Marei said as she and Amber waited in a large, wooden room for Piccolo, Nail, Vegeta, Karroto and others to come out of their meeting.

Screams could be heard emitted from both sides, but no one outside could make out what was being said. They waited with Bulma and ChiChi, each letting their tails swing back and fourth.

"Marei, I am sacred too." Amber whispered to her.

Marei let out a sigh then started talking again, "King Cold and Freesia started this damn war, now what are we to do? We sit out here every damn day waiting for word from our mates and all they do is brush past to train! Fuck this!"

With that Marei got and started heading for the door, the other women seeing what her intentions were quickly followed her. Marei quickly said something to each of them and blasted the door open and the women went in, smiled politely and sat down.

"What the fuck is this?" Prince Vegeta asked.

"What is what, dear? We've waited outside for you to come out and talk with us, but you go train instead, so we will be part of this conversation as well." Bulma stated with a very professional look on her face.

"Like hell you will." He answered as he came towards her and thew her over his shoulder and stalked down the hallway.

Bulma screams and protests could be heard all the way down. Nail went and dragged Amber away as Karroto shrugged and pick up his mate as well. Soon no one was left in the meeting room, but Piccolo and Marei.

"You!" he yelled, "You had something to do with this!"

"No shit!" she snapped.

Piccolo came at her ready to take her away but instead he stalked out of the room and down the hallway. When his footsteps could no longer be heard Marei got up.

Perfect. Everything is going to plan. She thought as she smiled and began to move papers.

"Damn it!. Papers… Papers… Come on! Where the hell are they!" Marei said out loud as she searched and moved broken chairs and other broken objects.

"Here they are!"

Marei picked up a red folder, which Kami normally carries and tucked it under her shirt and left the room.

Marei walked back down the numerous hallways until she reached the science lab. Bulma, ChiChi and Amber where they were waiting as planned.

"Did you find them?" Bulma asked with her big blue eyes sparkling.

"Yes I did, let's have a look about what the fuss is about, shall we?" Marei responded with a sly look on her face.

She opened the folder, which soon to mark the planet's doom.

File one: Biotech

The Cold Army position has been located directly above this planet. Weapons are at high and troops are mobilizing at once. This planet shall have a price ranging from 87kh to 100kh. The orders are: kill every male and enslave children and women. -Cold Ship Number 0216

"Oh Kami! We are going to be seized!" ChiChi started to wail.

Bulma just let tears fall, "We can't beat his forces, not even the Sapiens can!"

"No!" Amber gasped and pulled up the next paper in the folder hoping for better news, a lost hope.

File Two: Relocation

Planet 00087 is five million light years from this occurring planet. The Cold army does not know that the solar system exists. The following person(s) are to put on loading dock C at the next triple moon

Namek :

Piccolo, Dende, Nail, Marei, Amber, Ryika

Sayiens:

Prince Vegeta, Karroto, Bulma, ChiChi, Trunks, T0126, Gohan, Videl

- - -End List- - -

This is when all the of them broke down they hugged each other they would live yet so many of their friends would die when King Cold and his army landed. Marei wept for her grandmother.

"No…no…no…" she kept saying to herself.

The four of them sat on the cold lab floor in silence. They now see why their mates would not allow them access to that room. Also the fighting was over people's lives not silly childish disagreements.

When the faint sound of tears stopped, Bulma looked again at the list and asked to herself out loud, "Who is T0126?"

No one answered for one knew. The women agreed to not speak of this to anyone for they feared for their lives. Chichi was voted to return the folder and the four left at different times to minimize questions.

That evening they gathered at dinner none of the women spoke or ate. Piccolo eyed each one seeing if he could get something out of them, he shrugged and dismissed it. Vegeta stood and walked over to Marei. She looked at him with watery eyes. He asked her something but her mind was somewhere far away. Vegeta pounded his fist into the table breaking the china and the table, bringing Marei crashing back to reality.

"I do not want to repeat my self, woman!" he bellowed.

"Oh, forgive me. I was thinking about…something else." she managed to squeak out and Piccolo sighed and rubbed his temples.

Vegeta walked back to his seat at the head of the table and asked quite flatly, "Where are the rest of the amazons?"

"What?!" she exploded, "There are no more Namek amazons!"

"I am not a fool women. Where are the Sayien amazons?"

Marei looked nervously at Amber, who let a single tear slide down her soft cheek.

"I…I" she stuttered, "I can not tell you. I am sorry."

"I see…" he said sounding evil than normal "Piccolo, I want to where they are. There is only one tribe of them, so it can not be hard for her to remember. I want it by tomorrow at dawn."

"I will see what I can do, my prince." He said flatly as his hand tightened on the tablecloth.

Marei looked in shock at Piccolo, how dare he make a promise that she must complete!

"Nail!" Piccolo barked, "See what you can find out with your mate, as well."

Karroto looked at Vegeta who gave his famous smirk and left to his quarters. Bulma looked where he had slammed the door she gave a faint, but hopeless smile to Marei and Amber. With tears in her eyes she went to her quarters after Vegeta. Chichi stood and left the room in a trance-like state after Karroto. Piccolo just threw Marei over his shoulder and left for their quarters. Down the long halls, Marei waited with a silent fear of being forced to tell where the last amazon tribe was located.

No, I won't. She thought to her self.

Marei put more energy to keeping up her mind shields, so Piccolo could not accesses her thoughts. When they entered their room, it seemed more like a prison to Marei than escape; which is was normally for her. Piccolo took off his turban and faced Marei with his arms crossed over his chest.

"No! I am not going to tell you what you want to hear! I made an oath to my grandmother! I wont!" she hastily said.

Piccolo still said nothing; yet he didn't move or let his eyes wander away from her.

She turned so her back faced him and said. "You were wrong to make a promise that you shall not keep."

"Oh, but I shall." he said quietly but just loud enough for Marei to hear him.