Cosmic Crisis 3 - A New Enemy
Chapter 13 - The Flight, part one
"Trunks,
did you start the space-time wave generator?"
"Hai."
"Did you
check the system's operations?"
"Hai..."
Trunks awoke
suddenly, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. He looked around frantically.
"What...?"
he said, realizing that he was in his room.
"I...I thought..." he trailed off. Suddenly, a figure walked into his room. "Natalie!" he cried, sitting
upright. She looked at him with tears in
her eyes. Trunks literally jumped out of
his bed and ran over to her. As he went
to embrace her, his body went right through hers, as she stood in place. Trunks spun around in horror and looked at
her, waving his hand through her body to no avail.
"Trunks,
why did you let me die?" she said, a tear streaming down her face. Trunks' heart pounded so loudly in his chest,
he was sure that she could hear it.
"N...Natalie
I..." he said, choking on his own words.
"I
thought you loved me." She said, looking down towards the ground where one
of her tears splashed. Outside, the sky
grew dark and a strong wind picked up.
"But
Natalie I do." He said, taking a step toward her. He could hear his pulse in his ears, and
thought his heart would burst with anguish and terror. She narrowed her eyes and glared at him,
outstretching the palm of her left hand.
"NO!"
she cried, her hand glowing. "You
did not love me! You KILLED me!"
Suddenly, two figures appeared behind her.
One was Orion, and the other was hidden in the shadows. Both laughed maniacally. Suddenly, she fired an enormous wave of
energy toward him. The last thing he saw
was Natalie's tear streaked face; the last thing he heard was that horrible
laughter. Then, everything went black.
"NOOOOOO!"
he screamed.
"Trunks!"
Goten cried, shaking his friend violently.
Trunks was jerked back to reality and opened his eyes. He slowly focused on the figures of Goten and
a very worried Reena. He was drenched in
cold sweat, and his temples were throbbing.
He coughed a couple of times to make sure his body was functioning
properly before supporting himself on wobbly elbows. "Trunks, relax. It was just a nightmare." Trunks drew in a shaky breath.
"That was
almost more than I could handle." He said, trembling.
"Trunks,
are you okay?" Goten asked, concern in his eyes.
"Iie...what
happened?" he questioned.
"I should
be asking you the same thing." Goten said.
"You had been sleeping for a couple of hours, and I was up minding
the controls, when all of the sudden, Reena ran up to me and said that you were
screaming."
"I had
this horrible nightmare, Goten. I was at
home, and Natalie tried to... no...she did kill me. And the whole time, Orion, and this shadowy
figure were watching on while laughing." Trunks said. Goten looked at him with concern filled eyes.
"Trunks,
maybe you should go...get a shower or something." Goten said.
"I'm just
fine Goten." Trunks insisted.
"It was just a dream."
"I was
only trying to help." Goten said defensively. Trunks sighed and hung his head.
"Yeah, I
know." He replied.
"Gomen..."
"Trunks
why don't you just let me take over for a while." Goten said. Trunks just nodded silently. Goten got up and left, walking up the stairs
to the main floor. Reena stayed
behind.
"Trunks?"
she asked timidly. He looked up at
her. "Please don't take this the
wrong way, but what is going on with you and Ceres?" she asked. Trunks fought to control his anger and
suppress his ki.
"I don't
know." He said through clenched teeth.
"I'm being totally honest with you, all I remember is being in the
gravity room and seeing her come in, and the next thing I know, I'm standing up
next to her, and Goten is yelling at me." He said.
"Well,
the thing is..." she said, looking around to make sure that nobody was
looking, "I believe you."
Trunks appeared to be rather shocked.
"You
do?" he said, making sure that he had heard correctly. She nodded.
"Yes. See, Ceres...she's one of these people that,
you can't really trust one hundred percent of the time." She
confessed. "And, from what Goten
has told me about you, I have reason to believe that she is the one
lying." Trunks looked at the floor.
"Well,
Reena, I have to say it's a relief that someone is actually on my side."
He said, almost in a joking manner. She
smiled. "I don't want any of this
to get back to Natalie, because I really don't have any idea of what she will
read of the situation."
"Hopefully
this will be resolved before then. We
still have over one and a half days left before arrival." She informed
him. Trunks brought himself to his feet
and shifted his weight back and forth until he had reached comfortable
stance.
"If this
Ceres is such a bad person, then why do you align yourselves with her?"
Trunks inquired suspiciously.
"But she
isn't bad, Trunks. She has just been
known to be a bit unreliable from time to time." Reena answered.
"You know
about her antagonistic approach of Natalie as well, then do you?" he said,
trying to clarify the situation. Reena
looked down at her feet.
"I didn't
know...that she had such a grudge against the princess that she would go so far
as to steal her mate...which, you are, right?" she said, looking back at
Trunks.
"Hai."
He said, offering a quick nod. "Do
you have a relationship with someone back on Vela?" Reena looked like she
had been stabbed directly in her heart. Trunks
began to console her, but she spoke.
"I
did." She said, her voice bordering on a break down. "H...his name was Belsevi."
"Do you
not want to talk about it?"
"It's
okay." She said, forcing a smile amidst her trembling lips. "He was two years older than me, and a
soldier in the army. His rank and class
were nothing out of the ordinary. But,
he was very compassionate and caring. A
lot of times, the Vela-sei soldiers were very cocky, especially the higher
ranking ones. But not Belsevi. I hoped to marry him one day..." she
trailed off. Trunks looked at her, feeling
extreme empathy for the trembling girl.
"What
happened?" he asked.
"He...was
killed. He was orbiting Vela, with a few
of the soldiers in his division, running a test on one of the space
cannons. Everything was...going fine. Then, on their last day in orbit, their ship
exploded suddenly and unexplainably.
Nobody knew why."
"Reena..."
Trunks started.
"We later
discovered that it was Hesperos himself.
It was the first devastating blow of the Vela war." She
finished. By now she had a tear-streaked
face. Trunks had no idea of how to
console her. Sure, he knew the feeling
of emptiness when you lost a loved one, but he had never even attempted to live
with the loss for a long period of time.
"Reena, I
thought you and the other two departed before the war." He said.
"Iie. We left right as the planet was
destroyed. Queen Melina...I'll never
forget the look on her face." She explained. Trunks had to force her to stop; he couldn't
stand the tragic account. Just then,
Goten descended down the stairs and made his way over to the pair.
"Trunks...what's
going on here?" he whispered to his friend. Trunks was without words. Goten looked over at Reena, all alone, trying
to control her sobs, and had pity on her.
Here, she was suffering greatly, while all the time trying to help
another. He immediately took her in his
arms and she buried her face in his chest, finally letting it all out. Trunks instinctively left the cabin area and
climbed the stairs to the main floor.
Sirius and Ceres were discussing their plans on the far side. They both looked up at him when he entered,
and then back down at the control panel, where it appeared that they were
making calculations of some kind.
"I think
that we should land near the city of Hespera." Ceres suggested. "The rural area is not heavily populated
and our landing would be inconspicuous."
"What
about the Astra-Hoshi lab and observatory?" Sirius asked. Ceres bit her lower lip for a few minutes,
and then turned to Trunks.
"Does
this ship have stealth features?" she asked. Trunks walked over to the pair and looked
down at the control panel.
"Isn't
the course already set?" he asked.
The course is
set for the planet, but we have to target its landing point." Sirius
answered. "But, we need to hide
this pod from the planet's targeting equipment, especially since the war is
approaching and the orbital defense stations are in high guard."
"There is
a way..." Trunks said. "But
I'm not entirely sure. I'll try to
contact kaasan." Trunks walked over
to the main panel and pressed a button on a board at his eyelevel. As he pressed the button, he spoke into it. "Kaasan?" he paused. "Kaasan are you there? We need your help." After a few more seconds of silence, Trunks
was about to give up, when there was a reply.
"Trunks?"
she replied. There was heavy
interference, but the voice was still recognizable.
"Kaasan,
how do you go into stealth mode with this capsule ship?" he asked. There was another delay. Trunks figured it was a result of the
enormous distance between them, and the signal had to reach the planet before
it was intercepted.
"Hai...stealth
...is...the..." her signal began to break up. Trunks, in a panic, started trying to get
back in touch with her.
"Kaasan? Kaasan!" he cried into the speaker. "Your signal is breaking up!" After a delay of about ten seconds, there was
a reply.
"The...panel...button...important..."
was all he got in reply. He tried again.
"Kaasan,
try to boost the signal. I can't hear
you!" there was more static from the panel, and then it went dead. Trunks slammed his fist into his other palm
in frustration.
"Damnit!"
he cried. He opened the compartment
containing the tracking charts, and searched for some kind of
instructions. Goten and Reena returned
to the main floor, and it was obvious that they had been having a very
emotional talk. Goten's black shirt was
stained with tears, and Reena's eyes were red and tired. Ceres and Sirius looked at her, and then at
Goten, and back at her again. They then
exchanged glances before going back to work.
"I may be
able to figure out he system configurations." Ceres said, stepping closer
to Trunks...too close. He moved away
instinctively. She glances at him
sideways and then turned back to the panel.
She ran her fingers lightly over the vast keyboard as her brain
contemplated the solution. Still not
finding the resolution she was looking for, she got down on her knees and
opened up the bottom panel to display a wide array of wires every shade of the
rainbow. She ran her fingers down the
windows, trying to figure out what each set did and where their power source
directed them. Trunks looked down at her
and clenched his teeth in anger. He was
angry with her for spreading the lie. He
resisted the urge to yell at her right then and there. Finally, she broke his concentration with an
exclamation. "I think I found
it!" she declared happily. She
traced the wire back to its initial button and shut the panel. She then got back onto her feet and placed
her hand over a bluish purple button.
"Is that
the one?" Sirius asked.
"Iie. It's a series of buttons. But I think I've got it down." She
explained. She then punched the buttons
on the panel in a blur, her fingers darting back and forth in a fury. Finally, she pressed the final command, and
the lights dimmed ever so slightly, and there was a flash of light outside,
which went dim, and a low, steady hum to add to the sound of the engine and
time generator. She then turned around
happily and beamed with pride. Even
Trunks had to admit that he was quite impressed with he skills.
"Great
work, Ceres." Trunks said, however not to empathetically. She looked at him and blushed nonetheless.
"Well,
that generates the stealth forcefield around the ship. It absorbs all radar beams to prevent them
from bouncing off and revealing our location." She explained.
"But what
about visuals? When we get close, won't
they be able to see us?" Goten asked, still be Reena's side.
"I
thought about that." Ceres said.
"We'll just have to worry about that when the time arrives."
"But what
can we do? The defense system is very
strict." Reena said, worry apparent on her face. "They will demand identification, and if
they don't recognize us, they will send us away. If we don't, they'll shoot us
down." Ceres was deep in thought.
"I have
an idea." She said. Everyone looked
at her. "Sirius, Reena...us three
still have our identification codes in the breastplate of our armor." Trunks and Goten looked at their armor, much
to the embarrassment of Ceres and Reena.
"You
mean, it's in that symbol there?" Goten asked, pointing to Sirius'
armor. He nodded.
"Hai...they
contain our personal identification code.
Every soldier on Vela-sei has one." He replied. "Does your computer have any type of
input device?" Trunks nodded and
pointed to the control panel on the opposite side of the main generator from
where they were all standing. Sirius
walked over and inspected it. It was a
small sheet of glass with resided over some kind of scanner. He then looked up at Reena and Ceres.
"Did you
find anything?" Reena asked.
"You two
will have to take off your armor in order for us to scan the code into the
computer." He said. They all
exchanged glances before slipping out of the protective shell. Underneath, they all wore slim-fitting
bodysuits, almost identical to the ones that Vegeta wore, with the exception
that theirs were black instead of navy blue.
Sirius had a tank top like suit on, which extended down his legs and
into his boots. Reena and Ceres had long
sleeves, which disappeared into their gloves.
All three of then walked over to the scanner and held their armor over
top of it, making sure that the sensory device could pick up the codes in the
breastplates.
"Your
armor is very similar to that of the Saiya-jin armor." Trunks
remarked. Goten nodded, because, indeed
it was. The only few discrepancies were
that their gloves and boots were made of a hard, metal-like substance instead
of a softer, more flexible material.
They also didn't have shoulder guards like the more primitive Saiya-jin
armor.
"Hai, it
is. The models are very similar, but our
design is more sleek, and has more capabilities." Ceres said.
"What do
you mean, 'capabilities'?" Goten said doubtfully.
"Well,
for one, we install communication devices in ours, as well as the
identification microchips we're scanning now." She said. Goten shrugged his shoulders.
"That is
all way over my head." He affirmed.
He then removed himself from the conversation and walked down to the
cabin area again. Reena started to
follow, but declined. The three
Sidra-jins scanned their codes into the computer.
"Now when we come within range of Vela-sei, we can just send our codes through the network." Sirius said. "And, you two will have to hide your power levels, or they will suspect us." Trunks nodded. "Now, do you guys have any food aboard this thing?"