Cosmic Crisis 3 - A New Enemy
Chapter 17 - Close Call
Trunks felt
like he was about to snap. The others
obviously felt the increase in his ki and Goten went over to calm him down.
"Trunks
get a hold of yourself!" he said, shoving Trunks. "You can't do anything about Orion and
Nat...but you can do something about bringing her back, and if you don't stop
being so careless, you're going to run it!"
Everyone
stared at Goten in utter disbelief.
Trunks,
angered, grabbed Goten's neck and tried to strangle him. Reena, who had been standing behind Sirius,
suddenly ran out in front of him.
"Trunks
stop!" she pleaded. "You can't
lose control...we've worked so hard for this."
Trunks dropped
Goten and looked down at the floor.
Goten and Reena followed his stares and they all three locked eyes on
the same thing. Trunks' time shift
shield was lying on the floor. He was
now subject to the mercy of the distorted timeline, and being from the future,
he was affected. Trunks slowly picked it
up and placed it over his temple again, and after a few seconds, he blinked and
looked at Goten.
"Oh...gomen."
Trunks said, rubbing his hands together.
"I kinda...couldn't control it."
"Control...what?"
a voice said from behind them. Trunks, Goten,
and Reena turned around to see Orion standing about ten feet away from them,
with Carina a couple of feet behind him.
"Nani? Is there a problem?" Sirius spoke up,
taking a few steps forward so that e was even with Trunks.
"That's
what I want to know. Just as we passed
this corner, one of the ki's rose drastically.
That's not exactly...normal, is it?" Orion asked, eyeing all of
them.
Trunks growled low in his throat. Even though they were in the past and now,
Orion was still built slightly bigger than he was, and he looked a hell of a
lot more intimidating when angry.
"Gomen
nasai Orion-sama." Sirius replied.
"Who are
you, and what are you doing in the east wing?" Orion questioned. Carina stepped up next to Orion. She was wearing a long dress, with twin
straps and a dip at the hips. She had
jewels on her forehead, Trunks noted, which made her look quite elegant. A black choker was around her neck, with a
garnet stone in the center.
"Orion
they're not potential threats, just leave them alone." She whispered.
"Carina
if you are too careless, you'll end up the victim of a terrorist attack."
Orion whispered harshly. Trunks noted
the irony of the whole situation, since, she would be anyway, no matter how
much Orion tried to...protect her.
"Are you
new recruits for the army?" Carina asked them.
"No. These two are ambassadors from New Vegeta,
and the three of us are from Hespera, here to attend the meeting of the
alliance." Sirius replied, in a calm, cool tone.
"New
Vegeta..." Carina spoke softly.
"Orion I told you they were Saiya-jins. I could tell by their ki's."
Orion just
kept his eyes locked on the five.
"I don't
care what they are, they shouldn't be in the east wing." He said, and then
addressed Trunks. "So, Saiya-jin,
do you have orders from the king or queen?" he asked.
Trunks' heart
skipped a beat. He didn't know how to
answer that. If he said yes, they would
be asked to show proof, which they didn't have.
If he said no, it would raise further suspicion.
"We must
have gone down the wrong corridor.
Gomen." He said. Orion
raised a brow, and then turned to Carina.
"Let's
go." He said, and walked back down the hall. Carina, however, didn't move.
"Iie,
Orion. I want to meet the
Saiya-jins." She replied, and then turned back to Trunks, extending her
hand.
"What's
your name, Saiya-jin?" Carina asked curiously.
"Kakarotto."
He replied. He couldn't tell her his
real name, or it would cause complications in the future.
"I'm
Carina." She replied, shaking Trunks' hand, and then looked at Goten.
"And
you?"
"Goten."
He replied.
"That
doesn't sound like a Saiya-jin name." She replied. "Are you pure or hybrid?"
"Hybrid."
He replied nervously.
"Hmmm..."
Carina said, and looked down at the floor.
"I've never been to new Vegeta.
What is it like?" she asked, looking back up at Trunks. Before he could answer, Orion came back
around the corner.
"Carina
what are you doing?" he asked.
Carina turned to Orion and frowned.
"I was
being DIPLOMATIC, Orion." She said.
"Just because I'm a princess doesn't mean I have to be stuck
up."
Trunks sweat
dropped. This was the Natalie he
knew. Her Saiya-jin side was
showing. Orion smirked, and began to
laugh as another person came around the corner.
He was tall, had a muscular build, and had spiky black hair. He looked a lot like Vegeta, but with shorter
hair and a more relaxed face. Behind
him, the same woman from earlier, the queen, walked up. Trunks was about to wet his spandex. They were going to be caught for sure.
The
black-haired man walked up next to Carina and looked at the five.
"Tousan,
these people are here to attend the meeting." She spoke to him. "I was just introducing myself to them,
and they are very friendly."
The man looked
down at Carina and then back at Trunks and the group.
"In the
east wing?" he said. "The
conference room is in the main hall, when you first walk in the front
doors."
Trunks knew
that they were in for it now. The king
of planet Vela had caught them.
"You must
be new around here then." He continued.
"It's nothing new, this place is rather large."
"H...hai."
Trunks stammered.
"Don't be
nervous, young Saiya-jin, we're not going to persecute you." He explained,
laughing slightly. "To get back to
the main hallway from here, just go down that hallway," he said, pointing
to the hall where Orion and Carina had just come from, "take your second
right, follow that hall until it dead-ends, and then turn left. You'll run right into it."
Trunks nodded,
though his face was still covered in confusion.
"Tousan,
Orion and I can take them." Carina offered.
"No, you
and Orion can finish whatever business you have to take car of. I'm sure they'll find it on their own."
"Aries..."
the queen spoke, taking a step forward.
"Just let them do it. We're
late for the convention anyway." She said, and gestured for him to follow
her as she turned the corner again, the sound of her shoes echoing off of the
walls. Aries just nodded to the
Saiya-jins, turned, and walked away.
"Carina,
stop acting so childish and let the Saiya-jins find their own way back."
Orion said. When Carina didn't reply, he
stepped up and grabbed her wrist, literally dragging her away.
"Orion
stop embarrassing me!" she shouted at him from around the corner.
"We're
busy...remember?" Orion replied, accentuating the last word.
"NO! We're not.
I have an idea." She said.
Since Trunks
and the others couldn't see them, only hear their voices, they figured that
Orion's silence was compensated with his facial expression.
"If they
are going to stay until tomorrow, we should ask them to come to the council
party." She said. "Don't you
think that would be a good idea?"
Orion sighed
angrily.
"Come on,
it will be fun. Besides, it is probably
their first time on Vela, and we want to make a good impression, ne?"
Carina continued. After a few more
minutes of mumbled conversation, Carina and Orion came back around the corner.
"How long
are you five staying for?" she asked, folding her arms behind her back and
smiling.
"Um....a
day. Just one day." Trunks
said. "Why?"
"Do you
want to go to a party tonight?" she inquired.
"S...sure."
Trunks said. "What time?"
"Be in
the conference room at 2200 hours." She answered, and then walked
away. Trunks watched her as she walked,
and noted the slight swing in her hips.
He then looked up and saw Orion raise an eyebrow and glare at him before
turning and following her.
A few minutes
of silence passed before Trunks turned around, his face bright red.
"I am
such a baka. Now what are we going to
do!" he said, slapping himself on the side of the face.
"We'll
go." Sirius replied. "Besides,
everyone will be so tired afterward that they shouldn't notice us slipping back
into the east wing."
"Hey, you
have a point." Goten said.
"But...what are we going to wear?"
Everyone
turned to Goten. They hadn't even
considered that important detail.
"No
problem." Ceres said. "We can
go get some clothes. I know plenty of
places."
"How do
you think we're going to pay for them?" Reena asked, her face hinting at
her annoyance with the situation.
"I have
ways." Ceres smirked.
"Oh no
you don't, Ceres." Reena said.
"You're not using your mind manipulation techniques this
time!"
"What
else do you suggest!" Ceres hissed.
Trunks stepped in between them.
"Would
you two can it!?" he cried.
"Just let Ceres use her idea...this planet is going to be gone in a
day anyway! I doubt that the store would
be fretting over a short inventory!"
Reena and
Ceres immediately shut up.
"Gomen."
Reena said. Ceres nodded.
"Now we
just have to get back out. I hope you
know your way around." Trunks said, side-glancing at Sirius.
Sirius didn't
say a word, he just began to walk down the hall. Everyone followed him as they made their way
out of the large building.
"Orion,
stop looking at me like that." Carina said, folding her arms. "I was only doing something nice."
"That's
not the point." He said angrily.
"Don't you find it a little weird that five complete strangers were
in the east wing, heading towards the living quarters?"
"No, I
don't." Carina replied. "Now
will you lay off? You're not only acting
really paranoid, but you're embarrassing me!"
Orion clenched
his teeth and hissed.
"Carina
you're the naïve fool who lets just anyone walk into your living quarters! Then you go and invite them to a party!"
Carina sighed
and backed up against the wall, sliding to the ground.
"Orion I
don't want to argue. Are you going to
the party tonight?" she asked, looking up at him.
Orion smiled
malevolently.
"Of course."