A Sayians Bond

Her ship touched down away from the cities as she arrived on planet Namu. She walked out wearing her armor, unsure of what she'd encounter. She made sure to keep her energy level low so as not to be detected by anyone who might be there.

It wasn't long before she reached the area where the town she grew up in once stood. She stood still, staring in disbelief and she looked at a completely different town. She didn't even blink as her eyes filled with tears. The tears filled her eyes, blurring her vision before spilling over several times before she clenched her fists at her side.

In place of the cozy homes and farm land that she watched burn to the ground with her own eyes, was what looked to be nearly the same type of town. She was furious. How dare they destroy her home to build the exact same thing?

Her fists clenched tighter as she continued on, looking for the main town. Sure enough, she found it not far away at all. She walked with her fists still clenched, trying to keep herself from attacking without sizing up her competition first. She knew how foolish that would be.

Continuing to walk, she came upon a large building with armed guards. She knew this was what she was looking for. Without a second thought, she walked through the gate and began heading for the main entrance.

Halfway to the door, a gun was aimed at the side of her head. "Halt," the man ordered. "You do not have permission to be on these grounds."

Without a word, without turning to look at him, she raised her hand out to the side, opening her palm to his face. He looked puzzled for a split second as a little ball of light formed in her palm. Before he could think, the light shot forward and his head was no more.

Zephyra lowered her hand back to her side and continued to walk as the guards body fell to the ground and twitched slightly. She received no further interference as she continued along her way. She reached the doors to a large modern looking castle and placed her hand on the door handle, ready to open it.

"That probably wasn't a very good idea, little Sayian."

The deep, husky voice caused her eyes to move to the side where she saw a man standing not five feet away from her. He leaned his shoulder against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest casually. He had long fire-red hair and bright penetrating green eyes which stared her up and down.

He stood tall, easily six and a half feet with a toned, strong body. He wore all black which seemed the bring out the bright colors of his hair and eyes. His skin was light, his face brutally handsome, no imperfections of any sort. Not a single scar or freckle blemished his appearance.

She took her hand off the handle and turned to face him. "Do you think I care?"

He shook his head lightly. "It sure doesn't look that way." He took his shoulder from the wall and uncrossed his arms, standing up straight. "Tell me," he began as he took a few steps towards her. He kept his voice low and soft, his tone inviting. "What brings you here?"

She smirked briefly. "I've come to kill you."

He smiled a charming smile down at her, remaining calm, cool and collected despite her threat. "So confident. I admire that."

"I don't care what you admire."

"Please," he began as he stepped in front of her and placed his hand on the door handle. "Allow me." He pulled the door open and held it for her as she looked at him a little confused. "Isn't this what you wanted? Our king is inside." Realizing she wasn't turning her back on him, he stepped in first. "Please follow me, then."

She followed him inside the building into a large foyer. They walked straight across a deep red carpet to an elegant flight of stairs which led to a closed double door. On each side stood an armed guard. Reaching the top of the stairs, the large red haired man placed a hand on each doors handle and began to turn.

"Stop," one guard began. "She has to be checked for weapons before she can enter the kings chambers."

Zephyra shot the guard a glare before her escort spoke up. "That wont be necessary. I assure you, she is a weapon."

"Then she can't go in."

He turned to face the much shorter man who took a cowardly step back. "She can and will."

"Yes, sir. Sorry to hold you up."

"That's better." He turned back to face the doors, opening them this time and stepping in. "My lord," he began as he turned to close the doors after Zephyra stepped in. "You have a visitor... A Sayian."

Zphyra glanced around briefly, there were no guards in this room. The room was bright and open. At the end of the room sat a throne. Next to the throne stood two men, talking to who was quite obviously the king. He was shorter than the red haired man, with jet black hair and blue eyes.

He looked up and smiled, excusing his companions. Unlike the other man, the king wore armor. On his right and left shoulders were shoulder guards made of some sort of black metal in the shape of a dragons head. Across his chest was the same type of armor, ensuring his safety against an attack.

"A Sayian, you say?" He stood from his seat and walked to the two of them. "It's been many years since I've come across a Sayian." He lowered his head respectfully to Zephyra with the same charming smile the red haired man possessed. "My name is Lucilius. I see you've already met Aloysius, my greatest warrior and most trusted general. And you are?"

"Zephyra. What can you tell me about the creatures that attacked this world several years ago?"

"Mindless beasts. No smarter than a dog. We use them to clear out a planet for our own habitation. We used to employ the services of your kind before you were wiped out. Much more expensive but far superior at handling the job." He looked her up and down briefly as her hands contracted into tight fists at her side and her jaw clenched tightly shut. "So tell me, Zephyra, what brings you here?"

"Apparently, she means to kill us," Aloysius pointed out.

He shook his head, disappointed. "Well that's too bad." Before he spoke again, a gaurd entered the room and whispered into Lucilius' ear. As his ear was whispered into, he kept his eyes square on Zephyras. "It seems you killed one of my guards," he pointed out as the guard left.

"He wont be the last," she stated brazenly.

"Such a shame." He turned to walk away from them a few steps then turned back. "What do you think, Aloysius?"

"I think she's fascinating."

"Really?" Aloysius nodded. "That's rare, indeed." He took a step towards Zephyra. "I wish you would not have come with such ill intentions. Tell me though, why is it you wish to do us harm?"

"Your beasts killed my family when you invaded this planet."

"I see." He walked around her to backside, examining her. Her tail was wrapped tightly around her waist. "I hope you change your mind. Revenge is an ugly thing. It only leads to more pain." He moved back in front of her and connected his eyes with hers. "And since Aloysius seems to have taken a liking to you, I'm almost positive he wouldn't enjoy killing you none too much."

He returned to his seat and sat back down, resting his elbows on the arm rests. "I ask that you take a little time in ensuring the decision you want to make. I think you'd fit in nicely here. However, until then, I offer the services of my people to you. A place to sleep, food, whatever you like. I'm sure Aoysius would be happy to see that you get it, right?" He turned his gaze to Aloysius.

"Of course."

"Very well then," he stood from his seat and walked back to Zephyra.

He reached down softly grasped her clenched fist with his right hand and lifted it between them. Her fist opened and relaxed in his hand as she stayed silent. Blood covered her fingertips from her nails digging into her palms. The blood from her palm trickled onto the kings hand as he brought the back of her hand to his lips.

"Try to be calm. Anger is a useless emotion. It clouds your judgment." He let her hand go and let it drop back to her side. "Trying to kill us will bring no one back, I promise you. So if you'll excuse me, Zephyra, I have some business to attend to."

Without a word, she turned and walked past Aloysius, heading for the exit. Aloysius's eyes followed her out before turning back to Lucilius. "Follow her."

"Yes, my lord." With that, Aloysius turn to leave as well, following her out.