| Warrior's Quest: The Dragonball Chronicles 18 |
| "Nice to meet you Rhea." Zhen helped her up. Rhea was a slightly shorter than Zhen, but he could tell she was a little bit older than he was, probably 18 or 19. He didn't care, though. As he held her arm to help her up, he couldn't help but be impressed by her hard arms. She must work out, Zhen thought. "Thank you very much for saving me, Zhen." Rhea said. "I don't know how to repay you." "Don't worry about that. It's in my nature to help people." "Well, still, I must thank you somehow." Zhen and Rhea walked. "So, where do you come from, Rhea?" Zhen asked, trying to start conversation. "I'm from Greece. I'm traveling with my mother." she replied. "I see." "We travel alot. You see, my mother is kind of a collector." "Really?" "Yes. She's into ancient stuff. But enough on my mother. What about you?" "I don't know much about myself." Rhea seemed confused. "What do you mean?" Zhen shrugged. "Well, you see, I'm an orphan. I never knew my parents and I don't know exactly where I was born. I was raised by my master and adopted father, Sakoo, in China. That's were I learned how to fight." Rhea seemed fascinated. "So, what brings you to Japan, Zhen?" Zhen replied, "Well, I'm traveling around the world with my friend Monroe in search for worthy opponents so we can improve our skills as fighters. That, and in search for the Dragonballs." Again, Rhea seemed confused. "Dragonballs? What are Dragonballs?" Zhen looked around, as if it was a great secret he was confiding to her. "The Dragonballs are magical orbs that were created by an alien race called Nameks. There are seven balls in total and when gathered, a great dragon can be summoned which can grant you any wish you like." "Fascinating!" Rhea said. "Have you found any yet?" Zhen face grew serene. "I already had one." Rhea's eyes got wide. "You do?" "Before I left Sakoo, he confessed to me that he had one of the Dragonballs all along, even before he adopted me. His old master gave it to him." Rhea got closer to Zhen. "Zhen, may I see it?" "Why?" "Just curious." She grabbed Zhen's hand and started rubbing it. "Please." Zhen thought for a minute. It couldn't hurt, could it? "Sure, why not?" he finally anwered. "Thank you, Zhen." Zhen led her to the room where he and Monroe stayed. They both entered the room. "Wait for a second." Zhen said to Rhea, and headed toward his bed. He pulled out under it a large, steel suitcase. He opened it, and out of it, he took out a large orange orb with four red stars on it. Rhea came close. "The Dragonball! It's beautiful!" Zhen observed her all the while. He thought he saw a sinister grin come upon her face, which made him feel a little bit uneasy, but she finally looked up after a few minutes and said, "Thank you, Zhen, for letting me see it." She handed it back to Zhen carefully. "No problem." He put the Dragonball back into the suitcase. After he put the suitcase under the bed, he looked up. Rhea was standing there. They looked at each other for a while, Rhea giving Zhen a sort of a flirty look. Zhen finally said, "Well, it's getting late. Shouldn't you go home now?" Rhea shook her head and replied, "No." She started walking toward Zhen. Zhen started to get butterflies in his stomach. "Won't your mother start getting worried?" he asked. "Not really." she answered back. She already started rubbing his chest with a single finger. Her look was sensual. She started kissing him in the lips. "What are you doing?" Zhen asked, as if he didn't know. "Thanking you for saving me, like I said I would." She pushed him on the bed and took off her clothes, exposing a beautiful naked body. She jumped on Zhen. Zhen didn't fight back. Didn't want to. |
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