Aikon felt his tongue grow parched as his rage slowly but surely grew… He had been trapped in this Containment chamber for about a week now with no food and no water.
Everything had gone downside when he had chosen to give into this rage and attack King Vegeta, and now this rage was slowly surging back up despite his valiant efforts to push it down.
It was all because of this churning anger that he was here in the first place- He could be somewhere out there, On a mission or having a drink with his Partners and then it struck him, They were dead…
[Author's Note: Karl doesn't have this problem since he didn't gain the memories of the Original]
Despite their Deaths though, he had to keep pushing forward to break out of this prison. His eyes flashed with a green glint of pure determination as he summoned his strength into his feet and willed them to stand, They responded and he stood up.
His eyes landed on the large door laced with a barrier mechanism, It was the only thing between himself and his freedom.
Aikon's stomach growled of hunger and annoyance swirled in his eyes as a brilliant burst of green aura shrouded his right palm and a bright ray of light swirled around.
This had always been his strongest attack, A concentrated blast of energy that was very lethal even if it was used on an Opponent with a higher combat power.
The lights became brighter and his eyes let out a burst of green KI, With a brilliant force of propulsion, Aikon sent the ball of energy forward.
It's figure was brightly glowing with green energy highlighting it's pure white structure. Right before the ball made contact with the door, A barrier seemed to come into existence right in front of the attack.
Waves of wind exploded through the entire room and soon, only the bated breaths of Aikon could be heard as his attack was forcefully dispelled.
This had been so every time he tried to take down the barrier… The aftermath of the explosion filled the room with smoke but even through the smoke, The Young Saiyan could see the white barrier, The clear obstacle between him and his freedom.
The entire facility had been vacated so all the energy had been focused into this barrier… Aikon was not sure he could break it without going into full overdrive but when he entered that state, He could barely piece his memories together.
It was almost like upon entering that state, He lost his Saiyanity entirely. Becoming a being that lusted for death itself…
And this barrier was to be kept on until Frieza made his next appearance on Planet Vegeta where King Vegeta would unleash him, The combination of hunger and fury would envoke power far greater than his own to wipe out Frieza… and then after being weakened by the battle, King Vegeta would then fire an Execution beam, ending the life of the Young Saiyan… That was the plan but everything crashed suddenly when the barrier flickered.
Aikon raised an eyebrow, confused. The barrier hadn't done this before.
It flickered again…
And again…
And again…
Until it finally vanished.
Aikon was at a loss of words, Did his attack pierce through? And then the big doors slid open revealing a Saiyan woman with spiky black hair and a black tight dress, Her crimson eyes locked onto Aikon and a small smile appeared on her face.
"I'm here to save you," She said and moved forward, Aikon's eyes couldn't trace her movements as she appeared right beside him, "Aikon, You crying?"
[Author's Note: Couldn't resist using such a cool line]
Aikon's hands went to his eyes, His body was numb but he could feel the tears streaming down from his eyes… The prospect of freedom had finally appeared.
"No, I'm not crying," Aikon replied, wiping his eyes.
…
Aikon sat down cross-legged, his mouth working wonders as he feasted upon the meat given to him by the strange Saiyan lady.
The rumbling from his stomach had been sternly silenced at the appearance of food…
"Was your hair always 'not' spiky?" She asked with an inquiring gaze.
Aikon used his right hand, smudged with meat fluid to rub his hair. Only then did he notice that it was smooth, not spiky.
Perhaps a Side effect of taking the blood of the Abomination?
"No, It used to be spiky," Aikon replied, not caring whether his hair smelt of meat later.
"Well, my name is Kella," She said, "And my Job is to get you out of here,"
"Why? Why waste your time on me?" Aikon asked.
"Well, You don't know what plans our King has for you," Kella replied, "But I'm partly intrigued by you too, So how about it? Wanna leave here?"
How could Aikon refuse?
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Author's Note:
Cliffhanger! I guess the Special ends in the next Chapter then!
As for why I don't work on this fic much anymore, I just got to say I lost Mojo for writing my fics but I'm back and you'll see Updates on Friday…
Updates? Yeah, I mean a Mass release of 5 chapters! For DarkPersonJJ and other readers as well!