~ Unknown Destiny ~ Chapter Seven =O-0= Nani?! You mean baka Neko actually wrote a new chapter?! Yipee! *LOL* =~-^= Gomen nasai to everyone who is annoyed by my long pauses in writing. =~-~=; Demo here I am again! I’ve been helping my very good friend Cosmic Neko with her first story. ‘Cosmos Rewritten’. You guys should read it! It’s what helped me break through my writers block. =^-^= Now I’m going to be writing up a storm! *hehehe* Here’s a review since it’s been so long since I updated. In the last chapter Usagi and Vegeta chat a lit' bit and then start back for CC. Damion Artice happened to stumble upon Usagi and has now set a course for Earth to come and see the albino saiyan for himself. =~-^= Remember kids, only you can prevent for-. . . . wait. =~-~=; That’s not it! *rubs back of neck* I meant. . . only you can get me to write more by REVIEWING! *LOL* Ja! ((disclaimer: I don’t own these shows and I really hate these disclaimers since it is quite obvious that I don’t own them and why would I be trying to make money off this trash, ne? *LOL* :P)) Notes: * * - Personal thoughts --------- - Short passage of time or changee of character/room ~C. C~ The quiet in the small room was only broken by the ticking of a wall clock and the disturbingly loud snores of Goten. Those who could somehow block out the earth shattering sound had retreated into their own thoughts. Those who couldn’t, Piccolo and Bulma, had retreated from the room. That left only Pluto, Gohan, and Trunks. Pluto had her eyes closed and seemed to be meditating while Gohan seemed to be counting how many swings of the clocks pendulum had gone by since he had first started staring at the time piece. Trunks had been nervously scratching his nails along the table top and had now carved a small image into the wood that looked suspiciously like a chibi stick figure girl with long hair and a tail. The purple haired wonder blinked at his handiwork and finally just let his head fall to the table top with a loud sigh and thud. The thud awoke Goten and pushed Gohan back into the present. Both demi saiyans stared at Trunks then at each other. Goten smiled foolishly and shrugged at his older brother. They were all startled even more by the sudden voice of the timeless senshi. “That’s it then. It’s time for me to leave.” The green haired woman stood after this simple statement and headed towards the door. Gohan jumped to his feet in confusion and Trunks and Goten shared a quick glance. “Wait! Why are you leaving? What about Usagi?” Setsuna turned back around to look at Gohan and smiled. Trunks stood up as well and moved away from his spot beside Goten. “I only came to accompany Usagi until she had been reunited with her father. Now that that is done I must get back to the job of guarding time.” Her dark maroon eyes flashed with a quick sadness but she quickly turned and left through the now open door. Gohan rushed to the door just in time to watch her disappear through a swirling portal. He sighed and leaned against the door frame, still staring at the empty yard. *Now what do I tell Usagi when she comes back?* Moments later he felt the approach of a familiar ki and he gulped nervously as he scanned the far horizon. The flashing white speck in the distance grew quickly and then in the blink of an eye Gohan was faced with an interesting sight. The blond that he hadn’t even known existed barely hours before was soaring towards the building with a large pair of wings. He heard an exclamation behind him and turned slightly to see Bulma staring as well. Goten and Trunks pushed their way passed the taller people and both ogled as Vegeta and Usagi came in for a landing. “Oh man that is so cool! Trunks, your sis has got wings!” Trunks couldn’t help hitting Goten’s head with a grin. Gohan smiled slightly at the pair as Goten started rubbing the back of his head with an indignant look on his face. “Baka. She’s not my sister. But your right. That is pretty cool.” Bulma ran out to them both as soon as their feet hit the ground. Goten turned back to the open door and let out a loud yell to the current occupant. Piccolo. “Hey! Piccolo! Vegeta’s back with Trunks’ sister! Come on out!” The namek was at the door in an instant and glaring at Goten who only grinned and ran out to the small group in the yard. Trunks followed as well, still thinking about the sister statement again. Gohan just stayed where he was next to Piccolo, both watching and listening intently. When Bulma had first seen Usagi’s hair and wings she let out out gasp.The blond fingered the cropped locks in embarrassment and looked away from Bulma’s shocked face. “It got in the way. I had to cut it.” “Demo. . . demo why do you have wings?!” Bulma’s voice echoed slightly in the still of the night and Vegeta couldn’t help but smirk at his mates reaction. True, he had been shocked at first as well but he hadn’t been that bad. Usagi blushed and glanced from one parent to the other, hoping Vegeta would save her from having to explain. He just snorted slightly and turned his head. Usagi sighed and turned back to face the blue haired woman. “Well . . . tousan told me it was because of the full moon. I’s better than changing into a monkey right?” Usagi didn’t notice as Trunks flinched slightly when she said tousan. She only noticed Bulma’s reaction. Which was to faint. Vegeta just shook his head, picked up the fainted Briefs woman, and headed to the house. Usagi blinked at what had just happened. *Things are happening way too fast for my tastes. Just this morning I was only worrying about finishing school and being bored! Now here I am with an overly excitable mom, a dad who is extremely prideful, a twin brother eight years younger than me and . . . an extremely kawaii Guy just my age.* Usagi suddenly smiled wide. *Perfect.* Usagi was pulled from her thoughts by someone tugging on her wings. She let out a small yelp and jumped away from the source of discomfort. It was the small boy from earlier. He was rubbing the back of his neck as though embarrassed but Usagi couldn’t help but yell at him. “What do you think your doing you little baka?! That hurts ya know!” Goten just chuckled weakly and smiled brightly. “I was just testing to see if they were real or not. Um. . .gomen?” Usagi frowned and tried to fold her wings even tighter against her body. Just what she needed. Another spore to mess up her life. “Of course they’re real and I’d watch out the next time you tried to grab them. They’re pretty sharp.” She demonstrated by opening one wing and slashing it against the trunk of a nearby tree. The two boys both gasped as the gleaming feathers did indeed prove sharp by carving a deep crescent cut into the hard wood. Goten turned his attention back to the blond and grinned. “That was so cool! Man Trunks, why is it you have a cool sister and I’m stuck with ol’ bookworm over there?” He frowned and jerked his thumb in the direction of the ‘kawaii guy’ from earlier and Usagi couldn’t help but blush. *Forget the Three Lights! This guy beats em all!* She blushed even brighter at her thoughts and turned back to Goten. “Well thanks and all but I don’t even know your name. Or your brothers.” Trunks rolled his eyes as he glanced at the blushing blond beside him. *To think that this is my sister! Here she is already trying for Gohan!* He crossed his arms over his chest and turned away from the sight of the heart struck Usagi. Goten caught his eye however and winked, eliciting a snort from his purple haired friend. “My name is Son Goten and that is my older brother Gohan. We’re both half saiyans too. Our Dad’s name is Goku and he’s the strongest fighter in the world. You should meet him!” Usagi just blinked then tried, unsuccessfully, to hold in a spurt of giggles. *He sure can talk fast, I’ll give him that. Gohan eh? Hmmmm.* She turned her attention from the still chattering Goten back to the full moon. A chill wind blew up and Usagi couldn’t help but shiver. It felt as though she was being watched but by who, she could never know. --------- Damion lounged lazily in his large chair on the bridge of his ship, slowly twirling the tip of a dagger into the arm of the chair. His crew was rushing to and fro trying to comply to his orders of obtaining any and all information they could about the saiyans, this planet called earth, and possible background checks on any of the planets governments so as to know if they were up against a formidable opponent. He highly doubted it but he may as well make sure, just in case. At the pace the ship was traveling at they would probably arrive at the desired solar system sometime in the afternoon of the next day. From there he planned to dock at the satellite orbiting the planet Earth. The moon the girl had been calling out to. There, he would set up a temporary base and prepare his next course of action. Namely, locating and capturing the saiyan treasure. *What power she had. It’s hard to think that a female of any species can control that amount of energy. She is indeed quite a prize and will prove most useful once I have full use of her power.* Damion smiled slightly as he held up the blade of the dagger to inspect it’s edge for the 50th time. *I wonder how it is possible that she hasn’t been located before now? I know I’m not the only person out there who would appreciate a being such as her. I wouldn’t be surprised if someone else is already on their way to Earth.* He smirked but as he thought about it more and more he realized that he might actually be correct. Someone else might already be there as he sat doing nothing! With a deep frown he jumped from his seat and headed back to his personal chambers to once again check on the tenshi on Earth. After hooking everything up and settling into a comfortable position he backtracked to the small planet and began searching for the now familiar mental presence of the albino saiyan. He located her almost instantly but what he saw didn’t make him happy for the fact. *Who are those people? If I’m not mistaken then that is a Namek! And those other three, could they be natives?* He started again as he saw the blond saiyan turn straight towards where he was. She seemed almost to see him. With a gasp he threw the mind amplifier off his head and closed his eyes to try to banish the image. Her eyes had seemed to bore right into him and what they said was not comforting either. The were warning him. Warning him not to come. Warning him that. . . He shuddered and ran a hand through his hair. Things might just be getting complicated. +~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+ okay. Since I wrote way to much in my intro and now I’m too tired to even remember what I wrote in the last paragraph. . . Good night! =^-^=; Make sure you review k? That’ll determine how soon I update this. I’ve got a great idea for what's to come next so don’t be shy! =~-^= I also have to say that I love e-mails as well. Ya know, just in case you didn’t know? =~-~=; Hope to hear from all of ya! 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