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In the deep of space	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3541 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2

‘Space, it’s endless; filled with exotic life and creatures, and now it is graced with more of my race. Sayians, there were survivors, three others like myself live and touch this universe with their feet. To describe my excitement would give it no justice, all throughout my stasis; I have been dreaming of those shadowy figures, what do they look like? Who are they? Their voices echoed in my mind, it was real, they were real. And soon I will reunite with my people.’

“Approaching Yeman atmosphere, estimated landing time is 10 minutes. Please turn off auto pilot, and take the controls.”

Brolly grunted tossing his journal to the side, He hated the robotic monotone voice of the ship’s program; it was too lifeless for his own taste. He stretched out the kinks in his neck and back, cracking his knuckles, he reached out switching off the auto pilot. The controls shook under the unlocking, this was his favorite part; the entering of an atmosphere, fighting against the gravity, feeling his ship take a toll under the pressure.

Delta X, one of the most cut throat, backstabbing, and vile sectors of the known universe. No law, no morals, the people who lived there were the lowest of the low and Yeman their capitol. Only a handful of lawmen dared to stumble in this sector and only a few returned unscathed. He didn’t fear this sector, he even called it home at one point in his life, it was this very place that he discovered his new occupation. Going from a common thief, then cage fighter, to the most feared bounty hunter; his strength legendary, and skills unmatched. It was the Sayian blood in him, fighting was his first nature, picking up techniques and styles by only seeing it once and perfecting them with ease.

The ship shook under the gravity, the fire consumed the outer shell. Brolly smiled switching on the computer generated video, and radar relying on it for a easy landing. How many times had he done this? He couldn’t guess. Taking a stronger hold of the ships wheel he nose dived. The rush, the feel of the heated bottom, and the intensity of the dive egged him on, further he dived, ignoring the flashing red lights, and beeping from the communication device; blocking it all out, instead he waited, he felt his descent. Then suddenly, he pulled up. The ship bounced under the commands fighting against the drop and upward propulsion; Brolly waited, giving his ship a moment reprieve before shutting down the engines.

He bounced in his seat, a satisfied smile gracing his lips for a job well done. The landing was the easiest one yet, and the landing pillow must have been enhanced since the last time he returned. He wondered what Captain Goser would think if he knew, that he once lived here, and was well renowned here?

Brolly stood with a wobble, god’s he had been stuck in that seat for so long; it will be nice to stretch out his legs. Slamming a palm on the open button he stepped out, taking a deep breath of the recycled air, what he would give just to feel real oxygen in his lungs.

“Well well well, look who it is, the great and mighty bounty hunter Brolly. Should I place up the red flag and set the alarms to warn the population?”

Brolly chuckled looking over to the docking coordinator, she was considered beautiful but to his taste she was a far cry, her coloring was off. She stood an easily seven foot, long dainty limbs, no hair what so ever, black eyes, and blue, everything was blue. She had tentacles that would be considered hair slicked back reaching the back of her knees, he couldn’t remember what her species was called, but she resembled a squid like creature. Brolly smiled widely showing off his meat tearing canines. “Sorry to disappoint you Merka but no big brawls today. I am only here for one man.”

Merka placed a delicate hand to her mouth and hid her smile. “That’s too bad I was hoping to hear about some excitement.”

Brolly raised a brow. “Excitement? You do realize where you live; doesn’t excitement happen on a nearly daily basis here? Or have things become mellower since my departure?”

Merka turned and wave him off with a deep sigh. “That stuff is old news, redone over and over. Maybe with you back I might get some verity.” She laughed. “I got to get back to work Sayian.”

“Oh Merka, keep the records voided of my arrival. I don’t need it in the system.”

“For a moment there I was expecting you’re usual question.” Merka raised a brow. “You found any?” Brolly gave a small smirk and rolled his eyes. Merka huffed and moved away going back to her control tower.

Brolly turned one last time at the woman, yeah defiantly not his type, but a good comrade if anything at all. He knew he could always count on the woman, after all he bailed her out of so many messes it wasn’t funny; she was a beacon for trouble, at least here in the control tower she had privacy when wanted and man under her command if in trouble. All thanks to him. It’s good to have people owing you favors; you never know when you may need them.

The heavy door slid open revealing the busty and dirty streets of Yeman; a variety of species clumped together is a chaotic awry of colors and shapes. The pub wasn’t far, just a few blocks. He smirked feeling powerful as the people glanced his way, and gave him a wide berth; a sense of nobility filled him, it was good to be back, even if it would be a short trip. He earned his name and reputation with the lowly forms of this planet.

Not much of a planet, just an inner city; could pass as a space dock. The planets exterior was unlivable even for the harshest of species. Now he needed to find this one pub out of hundreds. Using his keen sense of intelligence and damn well amazing guesses he took pause. What pub would allow a crazed man to ramble and ramble continuously nonsense and not be kicked out? Only a few came in mind.

The hours ticked by and his patience wearing thin; he went through the gambling district, the ‘business’, even the whore district in search for this crazed rambler, it was like searching for a certain needle in a pile of needles. The last on his list was the slums; you could be surprised how unpopulated the slums where on Yeman, but then again the whole damn place could be considered a slum. In his frustration he nearly kicked in the door to the murky bar, the residence paid him no mind as he stomped forward and took a seat at the bar.

“Whacha want Sayian?”

Brolly looked the bartender up and down rags for clothing barley staying on the thin shoulders, no weapon around, and ruffled feathers. He looked like a scrawny bird discarded, unfit to be a festive dinner. “A strong ale and information.” He sneered.

“Bounty?” The man squawked lowly.

“Aye.”

The bartender moved back making the bubbling brew in a cracked glass. “Who ya looking for kid?”

Brolly grunted. “A reptilian male that rambles about strange things.”

“I would say that be all me customers, but this one, he is a strange one. Dressed funny to.” The bird creature moved closer. “He came here about a month ago, he wouldn’t shut up, I had da right mind to kick em out, but he had a heavy pocket. He is silent now, finally. He just stopped talking two days ago. Hasn’t left since den either.”

“Where is he?”

“Just over dere, in the corner.” The bird man ruffled his head. “Is he dangerous?”

Brolly scoffed ending the conversation. He swiped up his beverage and moved over in the darkness. He took in the appearance, and noticed he didn’t fit the description given. Wrong guy. He was about to leave until he noticed the armor; Sayian armor. He quickly pulled a seat and straddled it, looking at the man; no doubt he was reptilian aqua coloring, with emerald colored hair, and bright yellow eyes. He was dressed in Sayian armor, but his outfit was near scandalous. He waited for the man to register his presence. His patience wore thin. “You, why are you wearing Sayian standard issued armor?” No answer. “What’s your name?” Brolly growled. “What’s your name and rank solider?” Finally he got to the man.

“Lieutenant Zarbon.” The man’s face was void of any emotion. What the fuck was wrong with him?

“Why are you here Lieutenant?” Brolly spoke gently, and calmly; it was obvious to him that the man before him was in a deep shock; which was great for him, any answer given would be truthful, the shock he was in would not allow his brain to even function enough to lie.

“I deserted.”

“What did you desert Zarbon?”

“The army of Freiza, Many of us did. We had to.” Zarbon turned his head a slight fraction, his eyes were dead; it sent a chill through him. “You can’t hear them, the voices.” His chest began to rise and fall with haste. “I heard them, others to. You could hear them in the ducks of the ship, you can hear the screams, oh god’s the screams!”

“Lieutenant, calm down. Tell me how many Sayians are in this army? Did they deserted to?” Brolly’s heart began to race.

Zarbon looked harder at the man before him. “You are Sayian, and you were not in the army?” Zarbon eyes began to flash from side to side. “Shut up, shut up, leave me alone.” His mummers barley auditable.

“Zarbon! Look at me, tell me what you know about the Sayians and what happened?” Brolly commanded.

“There were three of them, two got away. The other still left behind, he was foolish he was. He tried to take on the master, he failed and was captured. The other two got away with me, but my ship didn’t make it. ‘They’ wouldn’t let me go.” Zarbon trained his eye into a voided corner, seeing something only his eyes could see. “They are all dead, dead, dead, dead. And they want to take me with them.” Zarbon’s eyes grew and he pleadingly implored Brolly. “You wouldn’t let them get me would you?”

“Who are they Zarbon? And where did the two other Sayians go?” Brolly could see the urgency in the man’s eyes, to say he wasn’t confused and slightly disturbed would be a lie.

“Terra Nova was their destination, I cannot remember why. Oh god’s!” Zarbon froze in his seat, a blank look on his face, his breathing nearly halted. Brolly stepped back, he never seen this before, he had been to countless planets but never before had he witness so much panic and… fear. It unnerved him.

He watched Zarbon for a few seconds, which in turn felt like an eternity; the man didn’t move, and his eyes stayed just behind him, briefly he wondered if someone was behind him. He turned, looking around just seeing the bartender periodically fluff his feathers and give him a confusing look. His eyes returned on Zarbon, time stood still.

Zarbon held the knife to his throat, ready to gut his throat out at any second so the whispering voices would stop. He looked up to the Sayian and smiled. “Stay away from there Sayian, the prince is dead by now.”

Brolly stood shell shocked as the man gutted out his throat, aqua blood spilled all over the table. What the fuck just happened?

Thank you for the reviews, and ratings. You awesome guys XD, don’t worry I will keep working on older fics as well as new ones. I will do my best to finish them all. I am actually going to try to write a horror yaoi!! Omg! I know horror is one of the hardest genre’s to write, but I’m going to give it a shot. It might transform into a crossover who knows, as of right now I just know the very basics. So I will be crossing my fingers.
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