Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2012 23:08:51 GMT -5
Waking up slowly Zilo saw that he was still in the room of which the woman and family had taken care of him. Sitting up straight he shook his head slightly looking around to see the rest of them still standing there and smiling at him. Smiling back at them suddenly they turned away and looked away from him and sighed slightly. The woman spoke softly and slowly at first. “I am sorry, but your stronger then what we took you for… All these things where suppose to kill you in your sleep, but for some reason our poison wasn’t working on you. And we came to a conclusion that maybe just maybe you were the one that is suppose to help us win this war against the enemies…” These words hit Zilo like a brick. He didn’t know how to react to what he was just told. It was shocking.
Moving out of bed the little girl and the boy stood there looking at the ground in shame that they had tricked the young saiyan and had betrayed him in a way harder then what anyone could even think was possible. He had trusted them and drank the food. Let her give him the drink to put him to sleep, and it was all poisoned not to help him. But instead they were trying to kill him. And they had failed when he woke up again. And they had decided that maybe now was the time to tell him, that way they didn’t feel so bad. But at the same time they knew it was different. Walking over to his armor it wasn’t repaired at all, it still had the whole in it, where he had gotten shot. They had believed he would be dead by now, and could use his armor for their selves.
Shaking his head and not wanting to believe it he could see it in their faces. Their eyes, the little girl wanted to talk to him. She wanted to say sorry or something to him. Something inside of him snapped slightly and he stood up, and began putting on his armor and gripped his gloves and boots tight. Sure his armor was missing a giant whole in where his left shoulder was, it wasn’t going to bother him too much. But something had snapped in him. He didn’t seem to be hurt by the pain and betrayal but he seemed to be in a mood in which made him smile. Now he knew why they had to capture the planets and bring them under one rule. And that was because they were also being tricked, and others wanted to kill them. Sighing slightly he turned around and looked at the three of them.
“Well I’m sorry but…You did try to kill me and all. So I can’t let that go unsaid for if I talk to my commander so…” Within a second lightning was striking in the spot where he was standing and there was a hand on the young boy’s chest where his heart would be. Their eyes blinking to adjust to the incredible speed he had. The boy had no time to grab his gun or anything. Not even put up a basic defense before the palm of a hand was sitting on his chest. Looking down into the Epoch being he smiled slightly and spoke to him in clear words. “I am nothing like your father your right. Because I wouldn’t try to poison someone when they put their trust into you, I will say I am disgusted with all of you.” He said with a smile.
Suddenly Zilo’s look got serious as he was looking at the boy in front of him. And two words’ came out of his mouth. “Go….Forgotten truth….” Suddenly the beams early that had pierced through the trees and the five warriors from before pierced its way through the boy’s heart. Causing him to gasp one last breath and the blood from his body splattered everywhere. The walls that where once a blue, turned to a brown rustic crimson color. The woman’s pure white face was stained in new coat of red. He black hair had the blood dripping from it. The daughter was sitting there. Her dress covered in the blood of her brother. Tears starting to come to her eyes, as she just witnessed her brother being killed right in front of her. And to see, the blood squirting in every direction of the room, not to mention the man she had tried to kill secretly standing there drenched in blood holding his head up like he was in rain.
A wicked smile over his face as he turned back to the two in front of them, the girl who had been so nice to him in the forest, had been the one to bring him here. To put him to sleep and make him fall for the act that they were going to take care of him and heal him. Walking over to the small daughter the woman became frighten and tried to go for the gun. But then she saw the purple lighting in front of the daughter and froze as a hand was now protruding from her stomach. It wasn’t her own she was seeing. But it was the young boy’s she had tried to poison. The hand was in a straight and waved up to her dripping with her own blood.
She started to feel the pain and wanted to scream out but another hand wrapped around her head and over her mouth to where she could only let out a muffled noise. Pulling her in close he whispered into her ear gently. “If you want your daughter to live then you will do what I tell you to.” He said handing her a knife. And sliding his hand back out from her stomach. And sighing slightly, “And I thought I could trust ya’ll and you decided to try and kill me. Even though I wanted to help you guys… Oh well.” He said looking at the two frighten girls. Turning to the mother he sat down on the bed where he had been poisoned about three times by her and her daughter. And a wicked smile came across Zilo’s face. “I don’t like being betrayed. I’ve been through it enough.”
Thinking for a moment he snapped his fingers.” Ok now what I want you to do to save your daughter is saw off slowly the fingers on your left hand with that knife of yours. Go ahead or she dies.” He said looking at the young girl the mother was crying and shook her head. As Zilo started to head to the girl he heard her yell at him “NOOO Please don’t touch her. I’ll do what you say…” She took the knife and began to cut off her index finger. The sound of flesh being torn through, the sickening sound as if a saw was going through brick as she cut through the bones. Her screams of pain filling the room. The ligaments being stretched and torn by the knife, veins being cut and squirting the blood a good four to five inches away from her hand. Suddenly the finger rolled away from the hand, as she gritted her teeth.
Slowly but surely the other finger’s joined its companions, the screaming of pain, and will trying to save her daughter. Smiling softly to himself and looking over that the daughter covering her mouth and tears running down her face. Even though she looked like that, it didn’t bother Zilo one bit. He didn’t feel remorse at the moment for some reason. Nothing at all, standing up he walked over to the mother and brought her chin up and smiled. “That was very brave of you, now hold still.” Reaching down he pushed the tips of each finger that she had just cut off and caused and energy blast to charge in his hand burning the teams of them closing them off. Her screams got louder causing the daughter to break to the floor crying. Standing up he smiled at the both of them. And walked to the mother and spoke to her.
“Now take the knife, and cut your stomach the rest of the way up, all the way to the middle of your chest. You might wanna pass out from the pain, but if you do I kill the little one.” The mother nodded starring at her daughter. Taking the knife she put it at the edge of the hole that Zilo had made in her stomach and began to cut straight upwards. The knife hitting the cartilage in her chest plate, looking at Zilo as he nodded to continue, she began to cut higher, the sounds of cartilage cutting sounds like that of biting through a bone or breaking one. The cracking and snapping of the ribs breaking apart from each other, Smiling Zilo walked up behind her and reached around and pulled the ribs apart from each other, Making a sickening crack as he did. And suddenly the screaming of the mother stopped.
Suddenly the daughter looked up out of her hands to see why the screaming had stopped and she blinked a bit. And the eyes widening a bit… Her mouth hanging open in shock, the mother looking down at the hand through her chest from the back holding her pumping heart in his hand, sitting there the mother was shocked. And was about to let out a scream. Till her neck was broke by Zilo taking his free hand, and ripping it sideways. The sickening crack of one spine and neck being broke filled the room. Echoing off the walls, the room that was once clean and friendly covered in blood and lost limbs. And the sound bouncing from room to room of the broken neck, ripping his hand backwards fast he pulled out the heart. With it still beating in his hand. Noticing it was still connected to the mother that was slowly dying.
Dragging her dying body over to her daughter he put the heart in the girls open hands that she had been crying in. The heart pumping in her own hands he smiled and whispered in her ear. “Nothing as good as a mother’s love from her heart, now you hold her heart in your hands little one.” Standing up and walking away and out of the little house like hut. Closing the door behind him, you heard the screams of agony, pain, regret, and lose come from the little girl. Between crying sobs, and trying to catch her air. While walking away he turned around and smiled slightly charging a decent sized ki ball. And tossed it into the air, and turning around walking away he counted to thirty, listening to her screams, and then a giant boom went off behind him…thus the screaming of pain and agony stopped, and filled with dust and silence….
Moving out of bed the little girl and the boy stood there looking at the ground in shame that they had tricked the young saiyan and had betrayed him in a way harder then what anyone could even think was possible. He had trusted them and drank the food. Let her give him the drink to put him to sleep, and it was all poisoned not to help him. But instead they were trying to kill him. And they had failed when he woke up again. And they had decided that maybe now was the time to tell him, that way they didn’t feel so bad. But at the same time they knew it was different. Walking over to his armor it wasn’t repaired at all, it still had the whole in it, where he had gotten shot. They had believed he would be dead by now, and could use his armor for their selves.
Shaking his head and not wanting to believe it he could see it in their faces. Their eyes, the little girl wanted to talk to him. She wanted to say sorry or something to him. Something inside of him snapped slightly and he stood up, and began putting on his armor and gripped his gloves and boots tight. Sure his armor was missing a giant whole in where his left shoulder was, it wasn’t going to bother him too much. But something had snapped in him. He didn’t seem to be hurt by the pain and betrayal but he seemed to be in a mood in which made him smile. Now he knew why they had to capture the planets and bring them under one rule. And that was because they were also being tricked, and others wanted to kill them. Sighing slightly he turned around and looked at the three of them.
“Well I’m sorry but…You did try to kill me and all. So I can’t let that go unsaid for if I talk to my commander so…” Within a second lightning was striking in the spot where he was standing and there was a hand on the young boy’s chest where his heart would be. Their eyes blinking to adjust to the incredible speed he had. The boy had no time to grab his gun or anything. Not even put up a basic defense before the palm of a hand was sitting on his chest. Looking down into the Epoch being he smiled slightly and spoke to him in clear words. “I am nothing like your father your right. Because I wouldn’t try to poison someone when they put their trust into you, I will say I am disgusted with all of you.” He said with a smile.
Suddenly Zilo’s look got serious as he was looking at the boy in front of him. And two words’ came out of his mouth. “Go….Forgotten truth….” Suddenly the beams early that had pierced through the trees and the five warriors from before pierced its way through the boy’s heart. Causing him to gasp one last breath and the blood from his body splattered everywhere. The walls that where once a blue, turned to a brown rustic crimson color. The woman’s pure white face was stained in new coat of red. He black hair had the blood dripping from it. The daughter was sitting there. Her dress covered in the blood of her brother. Tears starting to come to her eyes, as she just witnessed her brother being killed right in front of her. And to see, the blood squirting in every direction of the room, not to mention the man she had tried to kill secretly standing there drenched in blood holding his head up like he was in rain.
A wicked smile over his face as he turned back to the two in front of them, the girl who had been so nice to him in the forest, had been the one to bring him here. To put him to sleep and make him fall for the act that they were going to take care of him and heal him. Walking over to the small daughter the woman became frighten and tried to go for the gun. But then she saw the purple lighting in front of the daughter and froze as a hand was now protruding from her stomach. It wasn’t her own she was seeing. But it was the young boy’s she had tried to poison. The hand was in a straight and waved up to her dripping with her own blood.
She started to feel the pain and wanted to scream out but another hand wrapped around her head and over her mouth to where she could only let out a muffled noise. Pulling her in close he whispered into her ear gently. “If you want your daughter to live then you will do what I tell you to.” He said handing her a knife. And sliding his hand back out from her stomach. And sighing slightly, “And I thought I could trust ya’ll and you decided to try and kill me. Even though I wanted to help you guys… Oh well.” He said looking at the two frighten girls. Turning to the mother he sat down on the bed where he had been poisoned about three times by her and her daughter. And a wicked smile came across Zilo’s face. “I don’t like being betrayed. I’ve been through it enough.”
Thinking for a moment he snapped his fingers.” Ok now what I want you to do to save your daughter is saw off slowly the fingers on your left hand with that knife of yours. Go ahead or she dies.” He said looking at the young girl the mother was crying and shook her head. As Zilo started to head to the girl he heard her yell at him “NOOO Please don’t touch her. I’ll do what you say…” She took the knife and began to cut off her index finger. The sound of flesh being torn through, the sickening sound as if a saw was going through brick as she cut through the bones. Her screams of pain filling the room. The ligaments being stretched and torn by the knife, veins being cut and squirting the blood a good four to five inches away from her hand. Suddenly the finger rolled away from the hand, as she gritted her teeth.
Slowly but surely the other finger’s joined its companions, the screaming of pain, and will trying to save her daughter. Smiling softly to himself and looking over that the daughter covering her mouth and tears running down her face. Even though she looked like that, it didn’t bother Zilo one bit. He didn’t feel remorse at the moment for some reason. Nothing at all, standing up he walked over to the mother and brought her chin up and smiled. “That was very brave of you, now hold still.” Reaching down he pushed the tips of each finger that she had just cut off and caused and energy blast to charge in his hand burning the teams of them closing them off. Her screams got louder causing the daughter to break to the floor crying. Standing up he smiled at the both of them. And walked to the mother and spoke to her.
“Now take the knife, and cut your stomach the rest of the way up, all the way to the middle of your chest. You might wanna pass out from the pain, but if you do I kill the little one.” The mother nodded starring at her daughter. Taking the knife she put it at the edge of the hole that Zilo had made in her stomach and began to cut straight upwards. The knife hitting the cartilage in her chest plate, looking at Zilo as he nodded to continue, she began to cut higher, the sounds of cartilage cutting sounds like that of biting through a bone or breaking one. The cracking and snapping of the ribs breaking apart from each other, Smiling Zilo walked up behind her and reached around and pulled the ribs apart from each other, Making a sickening crack as he did. And suddenly the screaming of the mother stopped.
Suddenly the daughter looked up out of her hands to see why the screaming had stopped and she blinked a bit. And the eyes widening a bit… Her mouth hanging open in shock, the mother looking down at the hand through her chest from the back holding her pumping heart in his hand, sitting there the mother was shocked. And was about to let out a scream. Till her neck was broke by Zilo taking his free hand, and ripping it sideways. The sickening crack of one spine and neck being broke filled the room. Echoing off the walls, the room that was once clean and friendly covered in blood and lost limbs. And the sound bouncing from room to room of the broken neck, ripping his hand backwards fast he pulled out the heart. With it still beating in his hand. Noticing it was still connected to the mother that was slowly dying.
Dragging her dying body over to her daughter he put the heart in the girls open hands that she had been crying in. The heart pumping in her own hands he smiled and whispered in her ear. “Nothing as good as a mother’s love from her heart, now you hold her heart in your hands little one.” Standing up and walking away and out of the little house like hut. Closing the door behind him, you heard the screams of agony, pain, regret, and lose come from the little girl. Between crying sobs, and trying to catch her air. While walking away he turned around and smiled slightly charging a decent sized ki ball. And tossed it into the air, and turning around walking away he counted to thirty, listening to her screams, and then a giant boom went off behind him…thus the screaming of pain and agony stopped, and filled with dust and silence….