Tension hung in the air like a dense fog, shrouing the three of them with anxiety. Biki, the third daughter of Vegita, stood like the mighty Saiyan princess she was. "What is going on?" she thought, disbelieving what she saw. The girl, a little younger than she had green hair and green eyes, and had scales running down her back. But what really bugged her was that the girl was't afraid of her. In fact, it look as as if she was looking for a fight with her. Narutae growled dangerously at Biki, aching to fight."Its okay Narutea, Na nick so re tarbo arrgn." Flute said, her voice softening when she spoke to the tigers, almost always in Namek to calm them. "So scaly, what do you have to say for yourself, trying to steal my sisters dragonb-"She froze when she saw that the girl was wearing one of Piccolo's capes. Biki's eye's grew fierce and she spoke very slowly, "Where are they? What did you do to my family?" Her blue hair spiked up gold and her eyes blazed green as Flute shrugged her soulders the harness returning, "You would know better than I would,, they'r your-" she sneered the last word, "Family." Biki lunged, her war cry,"I'm gonna kill you!" She hurled a punch at Flute's head. Unflinching, Flute blocked her hand and wrapped her hand around Biki's fist in a warlock, then came around so that she was behind her, holding Biki's fist at her neck. Biki let out a growl and her gold flames jumped around they're bodies. Flute spoke very carefully, trying not to reveal her fun, "Tecnique was good, but never attack an opponent more powerful then you in anger." Furious Biki wrenched her hand free and staggered forward. "And," She added spitefully," if you refer to the Earth special forces as your family, then I am also a part of your family." "Liar." Biki breathed the word as hatred shot out of er eyes like cold lightning. Flute smiled insolently. Narutea, who was eying the battle going on warily, bared his teeth at Biki, ready to defend his master. In an instant he was pouncing on Biki, who batted him away without a second thought. Narutae went veering off backwards, growling like an enraged banshee. Flute struggled with that, knowing that he was alright, but angry at Biki's dismissal of her most powerful Tiger. "Down, Narutea, Nasaru. This fight is with me." Flute said to the cats, both ack on their feet and ready to strike. Flute turned to Biki," If it's a fight you want, then so be it. I'm not going to make the first move." Nini turned at Flute's words. She stared silently, her short hair bouncing around her chiseled face in the wind, eyes locked upon the battle. Her tiny hand clenched at her hand as Biki sneered. Biki was silent in her smile. Then she held her hands high "Ka-Me..." she whispered. A small ball of blue energy concentrated in her hand. Flute braced for the allack with a fighting stance her father would be proud of. "Ha-Me....." her voice louder and more resolute, Biki aimed her hands and the ball stretched and grew larger and brighter. Flute's green gaze clouded with exitement. "Finally, a challenge!" She thought as she willed Biki to make good with her threats. Biki gritted her teeth, and steeled herself from the pain from the enormous weight of the energy. Nini gasped in what seemed like slow motion as Biki cired,"HA!!!!" She hurled the ball of energy, shaping itself like a blue turtle as it spun towards Flute. Flute blocked it with a Ki blast of her own, but barely. She had yet to duplicate the Kamehameha. Flute advances, bring on a rain of blows and blocks, moving so fast that only Nini's trained eyes could see the battle. Biki turned and kickes with her steeled tow boots and nicked Flutes cheek. A line of pupleish blood colored Flutes cheek. Biki was nursing a swollen jaw of her own, yet she was grinning. "Let's get at it." Flute said bracing for another attack. ****************************************************************************** ********** Piccolo was bracing for another attack as well, exept his opponenet had the greatest element over him. Fear. His screams curled his own ears as he fought against the hands that held him down as he was singed again and again with His own attack, his own Demon screw. Sorcia, as this enemy called himself, lauged mercilessly, his laugh was low and empty, as if he was nothing but air. All that Piccolo knew of him was his voice. That brought hot little rivers of sweat running down his back. He prayed that the voice wouldnt return. But it did. "I'll aask you again, Piccolo-sama, where is Flute?" Sorcia asked, his voice emapthetic and hollow. "I'll never tell you." Piccolo growled. Sorcia clucked in his throaght., "Tsk Tsk. Is that the way to talk to your host? I'll just 'ave to let you sample moi power some mo'." He emphasised these words with another blast that sizzled PIccolos skin and tore a whimper from his lips. Then the laugh sounded again, long and low. *** "All Hail Queen Reese, The Queen of The Ice pixies." The woman the queens feet murmered, snapping reese out of the premonition. Reese smiled down at her. "I'm glad to see you have returned Tsenne." At Reese's greeting Tsenne looked up to glance at her. The Queen was magnififcent in her purple and blue robes. Her hair flowed freely for once, Its dark blue tips culring wildly fading into a sky blue as they reached the roots. Her cat like grey eyes sparlked with laughter. Resse measured Tsenne muck in the same way she did her. She sudied the short Firey red hair and the pale, flawless skin, save one long scar trailing on her arm. Her transparent winds glittered at her back. Her ayas, however were a startling pink. For a firesprite, Tsenne was as pretty as they came. "Thank you, Reese. I missed life here too." The guards took their leave and Tsenne sat down on a ice chez. Reese sighed and plopped down beside her much as she did since childhood. "So whas up, Queenie?" "Oh, nothing much, I'm just having a wierd dream again." Reese pulled out a disk and began twirling it boredly. "Whats this one of?" Tsenne asked. "Its of a man, trapped in a worm hole." Reese replied cooly, trying not to angry when Tsenne fell on the floor laughing. "Oh come off it, Queenie. Thats way off the edge even for you." Tsenne gripped her splitting sides as shiny tears ran down her cheeks. "No joke." Reese had a look in her eyes that made Tsenne stop laughing immediately. "Something is coming." Reese whispered.