Disclaimer: All the beloved Tenchi charcters are property of AIC and Pioneer who can be contacted through constant praise and sacrifices of pure vigin videos (i.e. which have not been unwrapped yet) or through use of a Oyija board. If you thought the last epsiode was really upsetting- DON'T WORRY! Keep reading and I'll make it all better...I promise..join us... join us... Well, enough of that- read on, if you believe you can! Ahahaha! -Jim TENCHI O-RUSUTA©: KAZEKERA PART 6: THOUGHTS OF A GODDESS The cock crowed, and the birds chirped their twittering song while Kazekera was standing at the foot of the Masaki Shrine early the next morning, waiting for his eager pupil. He remembered their words together last night: "You meet me tomorrow at 5.00 o clock sharp near the shrine." "F..f...five?" "Sharp." "I wanna go to sleep." "Good. Now do it." Kazekera now took his huge fob watch from his sash and put on a pair of prince-nez which he also kept in there, and checked the time. "7 'o' clock exactly. Good." He then looked over the path leading up to the shrine, where he saw a stampeding figure with wet hair trying desperately not to trip over while attempting to dry itself with the towel it was waving in one hand "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mihoshi called as she stumbled and ran to the foot of the shrine. "I overslept!" "I know, Miho-chan. It's okay. I deliberately told you to meet me two hours earlier than I intended to start training." "Why?" "Because I know you very well." Kazekera smiled and Mihoshi looked at her feet. "Now let's get to the top. Yosho has very kindly given me leave to use the shrine for the whole day, so we can't waste our valuable time." The two of them made their way up the steps, Mihoshi rather slowly because she was still worn out. When they got to the top he sat Mihoshi down and decided to start with some theory. "Okay. Tell me what a galaxy police officer's first duty is." "Er...to uphold the law of the galaxy." "Almost. In the revised memoirs of Grand Marshall Gruron Aneck." Mihoshi caught her breath in awe of the name. "Recognised throughout the universe as the greatest police being who ever lived, always maintained that whatever the law, a galaxy police officer's first duty is to uphold the JUSTICE of the galaxy." He produced a book from his sash and brandished it reverently. "This book contains, nay IS those memoirs, fully annotated and revised by all the grand marshals after him, including your grandfather. It will be your oracle, your guide and your companion. Compared to that little blue number they give you at the academy which fits inside your pocket..." Mihoshi remembered it, and was always rather fond of hers. She kept it under her pillow with a photo of one of her childhood crushes whom she had never told Kaz about. It took her back...but she did her best to pay attention. "...it is a monolith of police ethics and practice. So- shall we begin with a few other simple questions?" They carried on for about an hour on the ethics and morals of police work- when they were finished, Mihoshi was all-fired up on the injustice in the galaxy and was ready to kick some nostalgic rut. So they started with the physical training (Not a word!-Jim) with assault courses Kaz had prepared, aiming practice (which Yosho had not allowed them to do near the shrine- and after seeing the trees they practised on afterward Kaz could see why), tests using galaxy police technology borrowed from the Yagami, hand-to-hand combat, meditation and fight training. Near the end Kazekera was surprised how little he actually had to teach- Mihoshi was remembering everything she had put to the back of her brain and filling in the gaps by herself. It was very encouraging. After only crippling a couple of dozen trees (which made Kazekera wince because of his plant-like connections) Mihoshi was beginning to shoot okay, then competently, then well and finally expertly. Her last trick was to hit a beach leaf on a tree four meters away whilst not killing the beetle perched on it. She did this leaving the insect only slightly singed and confused. "Well done, Mihoshi. You're really coming along with this." Kaz had said admiringly. "Oh, it's nothing!" Mihoshi said modestly, putting her hand behind her head to relieve her embarrassment, closing her eyes and blushing. Unfortunately, while doing this she squeezed the trigger and shot down a branch which promptly fell on Kazekera's head. He sweatdropped. "Ow." "Oh, I'm sorry, Kaz!" "Don't worry Mihoshi. Time to move on to something different now, I think." "What?" "Food." They made their way back from the piece of woodland they used for the physical training to the top of the shrine, and Kaz sat down on a stone slab and Mihoshi stood next to him, so their heads were level. "Well, that was VERY impressive. I think you're a partner worthy of anyone in the galaxy police." "Does that mean we can stop now?" said Mihoshi hopefully "No. That means there's more theory after lunch." "Ohhhhh...." "Miho-chan- do you want Kiyone to respect you?" "Yes." "Then we do theory." "Okay." "And MORE on Friday. Although hopefully you and Kiyone will have made it up by then." Kazekera certainly did hope they got togther again- it had been hard on him telling her that Mihoshi had cried because of what she had said when she came back late from Washu's lab. He advised them to stay apart for a bit- so he let her sleep in the lab as well. They chatted a bit after this and Mihoshi wanted to eat lunch, but before they did Kazekera had a very important question to ask. "Mihoshi?" "Yeah?" "I wanted to ask you something." "Shoot." Kazekera was suddenly conscious of a pain in his head. "Please don't mention that word again." "Sorry. What was it?" "My dear..." he started "Uh-huh. I'm still here." "Now you and Kiyone aren't speaking...are you lonely?" She avoided this question by putting a finger to her mouth. "Sshhhh." She said. Then she cuddled him close. This was one of the only times when they were at equal height, and could do all the things which lovers did when hugging. Of course, when Mihoshi was standing up her face was between his chest and his stomach, so she could do....other things. But now Kazekera buried his face in Mihoshi's neck and she busied herself with one of his long, elegant ears. Meanwhile, Kazekera drank Mihoshi's scent in with his nose. It was difficult to describe with human vocabulary- warm, fruity, with a very slight tangy content like spice. It was, in every sense, the smell of Mihoshi. Dryads were quite lucky in that, although sight was their 'first sense' and they had good perception of depth and form, their hearing and smell was also highly developed. Of course, things like tactile sensations, taste and colour recognition suffered for this, but that was okay. However, this meant Dryads saw things in much more simple colours than other people- shades of a certain colour which could be distinguished easily by a human had no difference at all for a Dryad. Mihoshi had a highly developed sense of smell herself- the doctors had done it for her back 'home' on Kazekera's planet. He was the first person she had been able to recognises- his earthy, plant-like scent was still the same as it had been when he was small, only much more powerful. There was also a subtle difference when he sweated- it was a kind of butter-like quality, and of course, a pheromonal content. But due to his extremely fit system, he very rarely pushed himself to sweating in normal domestic duties. "Don't worry Kaz..." she said, softly hugging him again. "You're all that I need." "Now why do I find that so hard to believe...?" Kazekera whispered, looking sadly up at the sky. They trained on through the day, the members of the house (apart from Kiyone and Washu, that is) taking turns to bring them their food and equipment. Then, as evening drew in, Kazekera let Mihoshi know that she had done enough training and the two went for a stroll to wind down. Coming the other way they met Ayeka and Tenchi walking, with Ryoko and Sesami chatting behind. It was usually the other way round, Kazekera thought- it was obvious Tenchi found it easier to talk with Ryoko because she was much more open than Ayeka about how she felt. Ayeka was still bound with her princessly duties. Kazekera knew she had always been- he remembered her as a child long ago... But he noticed Tenchi also GOT ON with Ayeka much more- Ryoko was somewhat forceful in her affections and Tenchi was modest and retiring (NOT gay or frigid, thanks very much- Jim). But today they were more relaxed, it seemed. Tenchi and Ayeka were almost holding hands...but not quite. "Hi!" said Mihoshi, waving. She was much happier now than she had been last night. "Hi you guys." Said Tenchi. Ayeka looked disappointed, but took the interruption with good graces. After all, she would not have done anything spectacular with Ryoko and Sesami watching him...not that she wanted to right now. She and Ryoko had a plan which stemmed from their walk a couple of nights ago, and after everyone else was out of the way, Ryoko would see to the first part. At the moment the Pirate and the Princess were deliberately trying to AVOID what they were really looking for, because it was a secret. She dreaded to think what would happen if Sesami and Tenchi found out about it...(No it is not anything to do with their 'secret love'. Well, not really. Not much. Just wait and see what you think- Jim) "Good evening Mihoshi, Mr. Kazekera. What have you been doing this afternoon?" "Well, I've been teaching Mihoshi some of the more cerebral things about her job. I must say she's done extremely well." The two of them started to walk level with Ryoko and Sesami, who WERE holding hands. Ayeka and Tenchi carried on ahead, but turned their heads to speak. "Well, we four have just been on a hunt for an interesting thing me and Ryoko saw a couple of nights ago. Would you like to join us?" They were just about to speak when Sesami shrieked and pointed up the path. "Wait! There's something over there!" And she was right. There was an unpleasant black presence, almost like a cloud, flowing noiselessly down the road. Kazekera stooped put his arm round Sesami, while scrunching up his eyes to make out what the shape could be. The visibility was too poor for him to make sense of the colours. Ryoko ran over and grabbed onto Tenchi's other arm, while Mihoshi bent down and hugged Sesami for comfort. "What the hell is that?" "I don't know. But we'll be able to make it out in a minute." "Why?" "Because it's coming towards us." The black blob approached the six wanderers, splitting into two very different silhouettes. It was hard to make out if they were human...or something else. Between the silhouettes was a glint of silver- like a ship, which became more and more visible as the shadows were defined. But the sky had suddenly clouded over, making the sky a much darker blue. A pale moon hung in the sky, watery and misted. Ryoko shivered, and tightened her grip on Tenchi's arm. "There are two of them!" Ayeka whispered "Whatever they are!" Mihoshi and Kazekera cuddled Sesami closer, as her red eyes began to tremble and her small body shook with fear. Mihoshi's eyes were also beginning to water, two lines of frightened tears flowing down her face. But the shapes were much closer now, and it was easier to see that even if they weren't monsters, they were certainly not human. As Tenchi looked, he could see that the two men had vivid, angular faces as though they had been sculpted from rock and painted with something which a slightly bizarre artist (e.g. the author) might have thought was skin colour. They appeared, in essence, to have been made by someone who had never actually seen a human being before. They both had short cropped hair on the top of their heads and thick ponytails at the back. The hair was layered in two colours- blue on the bottom, purple on the top. Their all-in-one suits shared the same colour-scheme. One was short- only 5 ft tall at the most, the other very tall and muscle-bound; it was only Kazekera's huge height which prevented him from being intimidating. The shorter man (whose right hand carrier a huge metallic-blue glove which seemed far too long to actually fit his arm, stopped a little further forward than his companion when they got to about 4 feet from Kazekera, and spoke- "Kazekera of Bronze. I am Alpha, first warrior of the Py-Te-soma . This is my brother, Beta." "The first? So you defeated Dekku and Rannu." "We did." "And is that your ship there? I presume you landed it some time ago." Kazekera squinted to see the silver pod between the two men. "It is, and we landed it precisely one solar rotation ago." (I know 'one solar rotation' sounds a bit poncy, but it's better than 'one Earth day'. And these things vary across the galaxy, you know.- Jim) "Why are you challenging me?" "It was Rannu's wish that we should further our honour to our race by defeating the first warrior of the Dryads." "I am NOT the first warrior of the Dryads." "Not officially. But we have it on good authority." "You were misinformed. I am not even the first warrior of my family." "Your modesty is also spoken of. But we will fight you, on honour of both the Py-Te-soma and the Dryads." "I agree. But you must give me a moment to explain this to my friends." "Very well." Kazekera walked over to the others, who had strained their ears to hear what the three men had said. "What's happening?" Mihsohi looked pale. "You're not going to fight are you, Kaz?" "I'm afraid I have to. These men are from a species called the Py-Te-soma- they will not give up a target which has been set. But..." he looked softly at Mihsohi "Don't worry. Even if I lose, I can chose defeat over death. They will accept it." "No! Don't, Kaz!" "I have to. They will follow me unless I do- and I don't want any of you to get caught in the cross fire." He turned to the others. "I HAVE to fight these men. And I want you all to stay out of the way." Tenchi was still looking over at the men. They creeped him out- their angular, exaggerated features looked scarier to him than if they had been totally monstrous. It was simply the imitation of humanity which was so eerie. "What are they? They don't even look human!" "That's because they're not. They are really just inside..." "Kazekera of Bronze! You are not at liberty to discuss our races' crippled state. The secrets of the Py-Te-soma are our own." Alpha shouted to him, cutting him off. Beta nodded in agreement. Kazekera looked to them, and then turned round to his friend with a grave look. "Suffice it to say...they are far from it." He whispered. "But why are they after you?" "The Py-Te-soma race is proud- they believe themselves to be some of the best warriors in the galaxy. These two, being the first of their race, have the honourary title of The Greatest Fighters and Bounty Hunters Known." "Hey!" Ryoko sneered "NAGI is the best. You can always judge a girl by her enemies- and believe me, she's the greatest. I wouldn't fight anything less." "You don't understand. The Py-Te-soma battle for pride and honour- not for fame. If you thought a little harder, you would realise they are not well known simply BECAUSE they are so good." "Huh? Why's that?" "Because every one who might have spread the news is dead. If they hadn't been so good, maybe they would still be alive." "Oh." "Anyway- the reason they are here is because I am somewhat well-known in the underworld too. I am one of the only Dryads to achieve this kind of inter-galactic fame, since most of my species do not travel in space. They believe that if they defeat me, they will have achieved fighting superiority over my whole race." "That's a bit of a burden, isn't it?" "Well, I will just have to win, then, won't I?" he said jauntily. Aeka's mouth kept tightly closed throughout this. SHE knew about the Py-Te-soma . She had read about them while Sesami was still a baby...and she knew the penalty for revealing their secrets. All she was willing to share was that there were always two- one the muscles, the other the energy and the brains. They had some kind of mental link...even though Alpha and Beta may not have been born brothers, they were certainly 'grown' into them. She remembered the details of the Py-Te-soma scientists' experiments to try to save their race after a dreadful nuclear disaster, which had left them in their 'crippled state'... and she shuddered. Even after hundreds of years, it was still hard to forget the lengths to which this proud race had gone to save itself. Kazekera had already started walking back to the men, after trying hard to calm Mihoshi fears with a kindly smile. Beta stood opposite Kazekera- it was clear he would do the bulk of the fighting while Alpha stood by and gave orders. So the fight began. After a little wait, Kazekera darted forward with great speed, to be met by a fist , which he quickly rolled with and elbowed Beta's stomach. The tall man did not double up, but threw Kazekera away like a dancing partner and landed a volley of blows to his stomach, then he stepped back. As Kazekera was about to make his next move, the next four punches came- Wham, thump, thump, cunch. One punch to the chest, two to the stomach and one to the jaw. Kazekera was already being forced back, simply taking the punches, his arms almost useless by his sides. Tenchi couldn't stand by and watch. Kazekera was not as powerful as he was- he knew it. Kazekera had no Jurai power, and these guys had the upper hand. It wouldn't be wrong to help- just block a few blows, would it? Wham, wham, wham! Another three punches hit Kazekera in the chest, and he braced himself against the pain. As the fourth was aimed, Tenchi dived and tried to block it...too late. Kazekera batted Tenchi away with his hand, while blocking for himself. It appeared that he had simply been letting the others win for a time while he sized them up. And Tenchi had spoiled it by getting in the way. 'Damn!' he thought to himself. "Master Tenchi! This is not your fight!" shouted Kaz as he ducked under another volley of blows. Ryoko and Ayeka ran to where Tenchi had fallen to see whether he was okay, and to take him away from the battle scene. Strong as Tenchi was he didn't really want three enemies to fight, so he let Kaz carry on. He knew it might get him killed- but his friend had made a choice to fight alone, as he himself had done before. He knew it was up to pride now- pride and honour. However, Tenchi had been right about one thing. "Now the real fight begins." Kazekera said. "The first ones...are always free." 'He's being really heavy handed about this' thought Ryoko , as she knelt by Tenchi 'If these guys are as good as he made out...is it really sensible to be so over-confident?' "Are you okay, Tenchi?" asked Ayeka "I'm fine, thank you Ayeka. Thank you both for seeing if I was alright..." The girls helped him up, together. They had learned to help each other more these days- even when Tenchi was around. Since Tenchi wasn't really hurt- Kazekera had hit for defence rather than attack, and the ground was soft- he didn't actually need the girls to pick him up, but he let them do it anyway because they were doing it together. Even last year (at Christmas time, just a few short months ago) picking him up from injury would mean a vicious tug-o-war between them leaving him more hurt than before. They turned their attentions back to the fight. Beta was squaring off to Kazekera- it was obvious that this was where the real power came in. Beta looked at him and grunted. They both waited. Then the big man threw his fist forward, lightening fast. It would no doubt have delivered a crushing blow, had it not been used to throw him over his opponent's head and bring him crashing onto the floor. "Big muscles and no brains. Not exactly a winning combination." Kazekera remarked accurately. Beta got to his feet and growled. He lurched forward to grab Kazekera, but the Dryad was more agile and darted out of his way. They started to circle each other. Beta landed two quick blows on Kazekera's chest, and he fell backward, rolling into a crouching position on the floor. He kicked out, but the big man avoided the kick and balled his two hands into one fist. He brought it down to hit Kazekera's head, but he moved and it hit his back instead. The Dryad faltered and looked like he would collapse, but then he pushed out with his back legs and his head hit his opponent's stomach with a soft thump. The large man held his stomach, leaving him open to a right hook on the jaw by Kazekera followed by a left. Beta fell over like a tree, crashing to the ground, not even putting his hands out to steady himself. He grunted and pulled himself back up. "Brother, get back here, quick!" yelled Alpha. He did so, before Kazekera could strike another blow. So the Dryad held his guard, and the enemies faced each other. Alpha's glove glowed yellow, while Beta just stood looking at his opponent. Suddenly Alpha pointed his fist fully forward, and the glowing became a crackling. Kazekera's face was still set, and his arms still by his sides. Then a stream of vicious neon power shot out of the energy around the glove- it was wide and obviously had enough power to knock the wind out of any fighter. As the lightening-like missile headed towards him, Kazekera quickly took a small metal object from his knee guard and, moving like a blur, slipped it onto his index finger and flicked pointed hand out as if to block the blast with the finger tip But as the blast reached the centre of the two fighters, it was suddenly pulled thin and long, INTO the metal finger guard. Then it passed through Kazekera. For a second he echoed with static energy, his image juddering and shaking with a thousand yellow shadows on the vision of the spectators. Then he leant back, putting his other index finger near the ground, and the energy flowed out of it and earthed itself in the dirt. It was, in all, a fantastic manoeuvre. Alpha's lip curled- he knew he had wasted his first, most powerful blast. The rest would not be either as fast or a strong. But he still fired, small bolts of light shooting thick and fast around his opponent. But Kazekera, crouched on the ground, sprung up and whipped out of the way of most of them, left only with a few minor burns and grazes on his furry flesh. After he had avoided all the energy blasts, he jumped like a tiger, and, grabbing Beta's shoulders, flipped over his head. Even though the big man was too solid to be overbalanced even by Kazekera's weight, he lost his footing for a second and struck out to remove the Dryad from his shoulders. He missed, and started almost 'chasing his own tail' trying to get him off. Kazekera took advantage of this confusion and leapt off, seizing the smaller man's power glove, and wrenching it off. Then he dived back to his original standpoint and stood with his legs bent in the ready position. The smaller man's face went pale. His glove arm began to shake uncontrollably, then vibrate faster than muscle would seem to allow. Jets of the yellow power began to crackle from the palms of his hand, and he clenched it in a fist to try to prevent them escaping. Ayeka turned nervously and called to Kazekera. "So that glove is the source of his power?" "No, unfortunately. It just keeps it in check." "So...er...what should we do?" "Duck." This proved to be sensible advice. In a few second, the man's glove hand had exploded in a mass of power- it crackled like lightening all around the trees, charring the branches black and frying everything it touched. The short man finally aimed his fist upward, sending the blast upward, where it discharged, leaving a static-saturated atmosphere. "Well, that's it- you've run out of power. Do you want to carry on fighting?" Kazekera straightened himself from the kneeling position he had been in, and looked at the two. The sweat was dribbling down his now dirty face, and his hair was unkempt. "No. We will carry on until either we are defeated...or dead!" Beta grunted in agreement. "As you wish." He swung himself up into the air and pulled down a charred branch off the electrically baked tree behind him. The he fell down, twisting his body as he did so. Then, leaping frog-like off the floor as he touched it, he held the branch sideways and pounded towards the two men. The were both taken aback and they were pushed onto the floor by the log, but the big man who had been hit in the chest, grabbed the branch as Kazekera sailed over the top of him and his brother. Then he swung it round, but Kazekera dug his left heel into the ground before the man could gain enough power to throw him. The momentum this caused, coupled with a powerful kick from Kazekera's right foot sent the man lurching and toppling to the left. He did not let go, however, and provided enough of a distraction to let the smaller man, whose head had been hit by the branch, to get up and kick the Dryad's single supporting foot from under him. Kazekera did not lose his bearings, however, and put his left hand on the floor to steady himself while using the power of the trip to catch Beta another kick to the head upon which he dropped the branch and struck out a fist which missed. Then Kazekera lost his balance and fell to the floor but was instantly up again, grabbing the branch and punching in every direction, hitting the smaller man in the stomach first then , as his twisted around to add more torque to his ascent, smashing into the tall man's legs. Finally, standing almost upright with all the power released, he whacked his first opponent in the forehead, sending him flying backwards to receive a painful impact on the ground. Then he pulled the branch forward and slammed it back into the big man's stomach, causing him to double up. He attempted to run over to his brother, and was sent further on his way by a kick in his kidneys. Both of them were now utterly incapacitated. Kazekera stood over them, breathing heavily, with the branch casting an ominous shadow over the two. The mad gleam in his green eyes which had been there throughout the fight died away. "Get up." He grunted. They obeyed. "I am giving you an honourable defeat. Now get away from this planet and do not bother my friends and family ever again!" The two looked utterly helpless for a second, before turning on their heels and walking briskly away...or as briskly as they could manage with the wounds they had both sustained. At the end of the horizon, they turned back to him, giving a little bow. "Goodbye for now, Kazekera of Bronze! You are as honourable and as skilful as they say! I hope we will fight on more equal grounds one day!" said Alpha. Then they popped back into there small ship. It shot immediately away causing a huge slipstream of blustering wind which strained a the trees roots and branches, accompanied by a blast of deafening sound, before speeding into the atmosphere leaving no marks of any kind. The leaves and blossoms torn from their trees by the passing of the ship fluttered to the floor in the silence following this. The utter quiet was unbroken until a single ecstatic voice cried out. "Oh, Kaz I'm so proud of youuuu!" Mihoshi ran over and hugged her man round the waist, squeezing herself to his stomach. "You should be ashamed of me. I let it get to me again." "Let what get to you?" asked Sesami "The fighting rage. I'm sure you know about it, Miss Ryoko- in the midst of a battle your instincts take over; it's something I have yet to conquer." "But you saved us all!" "Not really." He replied, pointing at the stricken Tenchi. "Tenchi could have defeated them much more easily, but I stopped him. I put you all at risk." "Stop it!" Mihoshi scolded him "You're making it really difficult to be nice, you know!" "Sorry." "Now come back home. You need rest." "Miho-chan." Kazekera started and lowered his voice. "It's coming on to eventide!" "Oh!" Mihoshi jumped "Sorry! Right!" she turned to Tenchi, Ryoko, Ayeka and Sesami "Move along! There's nothing to see here!" "But what about Kazekera? What's going to happen about those two men?" Ayeka said. She was not about to be told that what was going on was not suspicious in any way. "Tell me now, Mihoshi!" "I'll explain it when we get home, now, hurry up!" Mihoshi had them all marching back to home before they knew what was what. All except one. She had managed to linger behind a bit. Kaz was left standing in the middle of the road, and so she crept back to him. Ryoko wanted a little help from the newest member of the Masaki 'family'. "Uh...Kazekera?" "Miss Ryoko?" Kaz had not yet started call Ryoko 'Ryoko Runu', and she was a little disappointed at this. Not that she would bring herself to admit it, of course. "Can I have your help a minute?" "Of course, Miss Ryoko. What with?" "Follow me first and then I'll tell you." He did obediently, and Ryoko led him a little deeper into the woods. Ryoko was extremely impressed at Kazekera's fighting skills, and with her own considerable power it took a lot to impress her. But this wasn't why she had asked the Dryad for his time- she had a secret little agenda which she and Ayeka would both be keen on, and she delighted in her knowledge that it was extremely naughty of her to be thinking about it. The two walked up the winding paths of the forest, saying very little as was there custom when not in company. After all, they were both loners in there way. She took time to look across at the Dryad. Even though it was his usual custom to go around in very revealing clothes, she had not yet checked... 'Aha!' she thought to herself as his arm swung by his side 'There they are!' Mihoshi's statement had been accurate. Kazekera did indeed have nipples- three of them- down the side of his body. That meant, if she was guessing correctly, that he would have another three on the other side. Six nipples. She wondered what on Earth the Dryad women looked like. She also wondered what he must have been like when Washu taught him as an adolescent. It must have been weird to have taught someone who time travelled into the future like that- like you had to live 1000 more years just to catch up with them or something... Now might be a good time to explain how the Dryad's time travel works. The Dryads had not conquered time travel, exactly. They did not used time-travelling technology, but their planet was almost unique because it attracted temporal distortions or 'time holes'. In fact, the Dryad city of Les Lornock has time holes like San Francisco has Earthquakes. But they had HARNESSED this natural power to their advantage, with machines. Kazekera had been put through a 'caged' temporal warp which was famous because it transported people to the Galactic Academy in the time of it's heyday, i.e. when Washu was teaching sciences. But there was a hitch- the 'reverse time hole' came every 20 years, then disappeared into nothing. So when you missed it, you missed it badly. Thankfully, despite Washu's pleas to make him stay and deal with the 'loose cannon' Kagato for a little while longer, Kazekera had not missed it. But the knowledge of what he had inadvertently put Washu and her (then only theoretical) daughter Ryoko was aching at his mind... But Ryoko neither knew nor cared about the Dryad's guilt. She was fine now, with her Tenchi and his family. She just wondered how Washu felt seeing this boy from her distant past just a few years older than when she had seen him last. When probing Washu's thoughts about it one day, she had been given the proverbial 'shove off' by the genius- it seemed that Kazekera was locked away with the other ancient baggage that both women would rather forget. "Miss Ryoko?" the Dryad asked "Was there something particular you wanted?" "Yeah... I wonder if you knew about plant types. On Earth, I mean." "Well, I could have a guess at some. Flora is quite similar on this planet to my own. Why this sudden interest, Miss Ryoko- are you thinking of becoming a botanist?" Ryoko's nose screwed up and she snorted. "As if. Plants and animals, well...I never really got along well with them. No- what I need is to see if I can distil the effects of this plant me and Ayeka found. I've never seen one like it before." "Where is it?" "It was quite a way into the forest, but I remember the route well enough." "Okay." Ryoko led Kazekera along the road she and Ayeka had taken. Suddenly she stopped and let out a breath of triumph. "Hey! There's one there!" she pointed at a bush by the roadside, and the two walked over. It was indeed the same sort they had found...but she didn't remember one here. She knew quite clearly that she had NEVER seen that plant before in her life...but the one she was going to must be at least 800 yards away. "Well...I can certainly name this one, Ryoko." Said Kazekera, studying the small lemony fruits of the bush. He was extremely puzzled- he didn't know that this plant grew on Earth. But then again, he had thought that Apples didn't either so he guessed the fruits on this planet must be more similar than he'd imagined. "This plant grows on my planet. In standard galactic language it doesn't have a name, but roughly translated it is called "The Children's Sleepiness" or "Child's Sleep". AND it can be distilled to a very pleasant drink which Mihoshi will show you how to make. However, although it makes you relaxed and drowsy, in the process it loses some of it's more..." he gave an outrageously suggestive wink "...interesting and... exotic qualities." Ryoko blushed as she realised what she had, in essence, admitted to the Dryad. She had admitted what she wanted it for. She thought back to that evening- how she and Ayeka had talked openly about not being able to wait to get back to their own rooms and their own...private affairs. She had barely contained herself enough for it to be inconspicuous that night, since Washu still hadn't got round to sound proofing her wall. "Your blushing...and I know why!" teased Kaz in the kind of sing-song way very small children used. Ryoko tossed her head à la Ayeka in mock disgust. "Please don't be so childish." She said "I'M not embarrassed at all." "But I'm guessing that Tenchi might have been." It wasn't in Ryoko's nature to be embarrassed or coy but the ruby red was spreading over her cheeks like a blanket of clouds on a harvest time sky. At the same time she was trying to stop giggling girlishly. "Still..." he continued "There IS something I could get. It's as common as dirt on my planet; we call it a Passion Fruit." Ryoko burst out laughing. "What? What is it?" he said, his clear brow creasing. "Well, Earth people have a fruit called the passion fruit as well but..." she laughed again "I don't think it's THAT kind of passion!" She really was hysterical now. "Well." Said Kazekera looking down at the struggling Pirate. "It's a good job I didn't mention cherries..." Ryoko's mind spontaneously caught the innuendo and her body shook with even more waves of uncontrollable laughter. "Oh gawd." Kaz picked up Ryoko, who for all her incredible power was still as light as a girl of seventeen, and put her over his shoulder. "Come on, Ryoko. Time to go home. " With his free hand he picked some of the yellow fruits and slid them into his pocket, then turned round and concentrated on Ryoko who was still having fits of the giggles. "You'd better dry up before we get home, young lady; you don't want Tenchi Runu to think your weak." Ryoko calmed down a little and looked down at her escort. She didn't need him, really. She could fly but...there was just something about being carried which made her feel good. Like a child again. Well, like a child might feel. She didn't know what it really felt like to be a child. "Hmm...." She was still a little spaced out by the heat, sounding drowsy. 'Of course' thought Kaz, 'the effects of the Child's Sleep must be why Ryoko's getting so giggly.' "Hmmm...." Said Ryoko again. "Do you have six nipples, Kazekera?" Now it was Kazekera's turn to blush, which he did deeply, his vast cheeks staining an odd mossy green, and not the red which they usually did. "Please don't mention those, Miss Ryoko. I'm not sensitive about a lot of things, but I would be grateful if you didn't ask about my nipples." "But DO you?" she pressed. Kaz sighed, and told her "Yes. Now let's leave that for some other topic." "'kay." She paused. "You're a real sweetie, Kaz." He almost jumped at this. Ryoko the tough space pirate sounded like Sesami. "What?!" "Call me 'Ryoko Runu, Kaz. Please." "If it won't compromise your image, Ryoko, I'd...well, I'd be happy to." So the drowsy Ryoko, more reminiscent of Mihoshi than her ordinary self, and her gigantic transport loped off into the blue evening scenery . Kazekera didn't notice, as Ryoko hadn't, that the roots and branches of the bush wound their delicate way back, or perhaps from, the very place the Princess and the Pirate had originally found them, and that the plant was spreading fast and far. It was not in a dangerous way, as if it was taking over, but rather as if it was alive like it had never been before. The evening had darkened to an even more royal shade of blue, but being summer light had not yet died away, and there were still promises to keep. Sesami, who had broken away from her friends halfway back to the house, sat by the great tree Funhoe and looked across at her alter ego. They had been joining on and off for a while, but they hadn't exchanged thoughts or words since Kazekea arrived. Every time there was a surprise Sesami made her godly companion wait- it was more exiting that way. And being almost omnipresent (lit: everywhere) there was precious little which Tsunami could find exiting. But Sesami had been adamant- Tsunami was NOT allowed to 'be around' when something new happened. She enjoyed talking about it far too much to let that happen. "Well, Sesami. What has been happening?" "I've been waiting to tell you, Tsunami- we have a new guest!" Tsunami's beautiful face tilted slightly in a gesture of encouragement to her kindred soul. "Go on." She said, hands crossed elegantly in her lap. "Well, he- he's a he by the way- CLAIMS he's Mihoshi's friend, but OF COURSE he's her boyfriend. We all guessed that the minute he came in." Sesami smiled the girlish smile of the eternally young and (therefore) all-knowing. "He looks really scary- he's even taller than you, Tsunami, with fangs and long bronze hair, but he's really, really sweet. Although..." Sesami bit her lip in thought "He got into a fight today." Tsunami was rather shocked. She knew many things about the forests around the house- even if Sesami wouldn't let her look near it occasionally. But she made sure that the only nasty things which ever happened around her were contained within the house- with such volatile power around she knew it would only take a rather stupid bunch of thugs before someone started getting REALLY hurt...she had certainly not sensed this fight. "It's okay." Sesami hastened to add "We won. I mean, he won. Tenchi and Ryoko wanted to help, but he wouldn't let them. But the guys he was fighting with have gone now." "Hmmm. Sesami, you must be careful. If I am not allowed to see these events, how can I prevent them?" "It's okay!" Sesami reassured her "We have got some powerful warriors on our side, you know!" "But I worry, Sesami. You are what keeps me alive, and you're so fragile..." "Huh!" Sesami stuck out her lip in a very un-Sesami-like way "So what if I am?" "Sorry, sorry." Tsunami rolled her eyes in a very un-god-like way at her companions mock sulking. "Go on telling me about Mihoshi's friend." "Okay!" Sesami was happy again "His name is Kazekera, and he's taken all our names because we're his family now. It's part of his culture, you see- he's a Dryad." The shock with which the knowledge of the fight had provoked in Tsunami was as nothing to the shock she got from this. Her radiant, royally dressed frame literally juddered like an earth-quake. "What? A Dryad here?" "What's wrong, Tsunami?" "I...well, I thought...it's nothing really, Sesami. I just...haven't known that many Dryads, that's all. Tell me more about him." Sesami had seen this blip, but let it go knowing she could unlock any of Tsunami's secrets when they were joined again. "Okay...he's sort of half-and-half -a hybrid. Which means he's smart and strong. He's not as smart as Washu...and I don't think he's as powerful as Ryoko. But he's famous for his skill. The men he was fighting came from a planet JUST to beat him in a fight. But he gave them an honourable fight which was apparently all they wanted. He's been all over the place." "And what does everyone think of him?" Tsunami's voice sounded genuinely questioning here. She REALLY needed to know what Kazekera was like. "Oh, you know. Ayeka doesn't trust him and Tenchi thinks he's okay...Washu and Mihoshi know him, of course..." "Washu knows him?" "He was a pupil of hers. With..." she whispered confidentially "Kagato!" Her voice returned to normal "Anyway, Kiyone seems okay with him and Yosho and Nobiyuki just carry on as normal. We've all taken to him, really." "But Ayeka distrusts him?" "Well, you know Ayeka. But I can't see what's wrong with him. He's so nice to everyone. He calls me Sesami-chan, and Sesami RUnu, and sometimes 'little sis'...but I especially love it when he calls me 'sami. That's the best!" Sesami was warming to her subject. She told Tsunami about all the things that had happened since he had arrived, while the goddess listened. At the end of it all, Tsunami paused to thank Sesami verbally for all she had told her, even though thinking it would have been much easier. The little princess hopped off in the ever-dying sun of the summer day. She was looking forward to tomorrow, when she and the goddess would join again. She just hoped Kaz would be able to meet her, and she would see how nice he was. Thinking of her friend, she wondered where on Earth he could be...she hadn't ever seen him come in for the evenings. She imagined he just liked to go to bed late. And so, she carried on walking by the light which was now almost gone, leaving the jet black of night shimmering with its silvered glitter. As Sesami's footsteps disappeared, Tsunami curled up in her tree, thoughtful and worried. She did not like Dryads. They were gentle, yes...nature loving, even. In fact, they could barely live without being close to nature. But she could not sense them well. It was just like human beings from this world...when she arrived, the complete crystal clarity of her senses was replaced by a blurry watery sight. It was like taking off your glasses. Dryads and Earth creatures were not good for here. She liked being near her sister and the Jurians in the Masaki house- they were an almost open book to her godly views. She sighed. It was like someone had deliberately chosen for her to end up on a planet full of people she didn't understand. But she knew if this Dryad turned bad...and anything was possible...she had at least one friend. And so Tsunami slept. THE END What is this mysterious secrect dislike the god of love nurtures for the Dryads? Why is she hiding it? Who...or what were these attackers? Will Kiyone and Mihoshi make up? Some of these questions might possibly be answered in the next queiry causing episode of Tenchi O-Rusuta©: Kazekera! So please please please please read it! PLEAAASSSEEE! Yrs. Jim 'Diabolo' Moore comageddon@ntlworld.com or jetset@ntlworld.com