This is a very complex story line that I thought up. It came to me out of the blue and I just had to put it up so…here you go.
DBZ= not owned by me… :(…oh well…
The night was dark, as it often was, on Planet Vegeta.
The moon was new, hiding behind the planet, untouched by the light of the sun.
Within a building, hive-like in nature, with many rooms that opened to an open middle complex that was several stories high, most of the rooms were dark as the occupying race of Saiyans slept and awaited the next day.
One room in particular was closed and locked. The word upon the door was a name: Bardock. Inside, two lovers lay spent and satisfied and very close to unconsciousness in their contentment. One of them was the inhabitant of the room, Bardock, the male. The other was a female, his female by the mark on her shoulder obtained only when they mated for the first time. Her name is Shasta.
Bardock lay on top of Shasta with his eyes closed and his cheek against her chest. Her fingers ran lazily through his large unruly hair.
"Do you have to go?" Shasta asked quietly.
"Yeah, I do." Bardock replied, "You know Kane'll kick my ass if I don't show up."
"I wish I was assigned with you. I don't like this Fascia girl on your team."
"She's not half-bad."
"Of course not." Bardock could hear the sarcasm in her voice.
"You should know better, Shasta. She's more of a sister to me."
"Sure, sure." She sighed, "Kane always has to pull you away from me. I'm beginning to think he does it on purpose."
"He's my brother." He shrugged, "What're you gonna do?"
"Fry his ass."
He laughed, "Okay, maybe, but you know he only disapproves of us because you're elite and I'm not. It's practically illegal for us to be together."
"Oh, screw the legality. I don't care."
"I know." He smiled, "But everyone else seems to, don't you think?"
"Since when have you ever cared about what anyone else thought?"
"You used to ignore Kane."
"I'd rather not have my ass handed to me the night before a big assignment."
"It shouldn't matter. You always come back."
"Yeah, I do."
Suddenly, the door slid open and several elite royal guards stormed in.
"What the hell?" Bardock sat up immediately, pulling Shasta with him, "What's going on?"
"Shasta." One of the guards said, "King Vegeta wishes to speak to you."
"The king? But why?" Shasta asked confused.
"I don't like this." Bardock said.
"Shut up, low-level." Another guard member snapped, "Your opinion doesn't matter."
"Let go, Bardock. It must be important." Shasta said.
"You don't have to go, Shasta." He wasn't sure why, but he felt the strangest need to prevent her from going. He had a feeling that if she walked out of his room, she wouldn't come back.
"The king demands her presence immediately." The first guard argued.
"Alright, I'll go." Shasta pushed Bardock gently off of her and searched for her clothes in the mess of his room.
He watched her dress in her normal black and red gear. As she turned to follow the guard, Bardock jumped to stop her.
"Shasta, wait." He grabbed her hand.
She turned to face him and touched the scar on his left cheek that she gave him when they first met in training, "I'll come back." She promised. But he could see in her eyes that even she didn't know if that was the truth.
Another chapter up ASAP. I promise. If you have any constructive criticism or advice on how to do something different then I'd love to hear from you.
Hope you enjoyed it! :)