November 19/97 Surprises All Around About now I'm running out of things to say at this section so I'll only say what's needed: I hope any that is reading this storyline is enjoying it and any comments or criticisms about it can be sent to me at: xwing@perf.bc.ca Also one note, for those of you who have read the last few chapters, please ignore the last sentence in Chapter six as it does not adher to the storyline. Legal Stuff: All characters and cabbits of Tenchi Muyo belong to Pioneer Inc except for Samantha Jones who belongs to me. ________________________________________________________________________ Chapter 7 As soon as Ryoko had gone through Ryo-oh-ki's spike with Seriyou on her back, the vigilante jumped back from her opponet, intent upon finding a way out of the doomed craft before it was destroyed. The mechanical robot followed her in large jerky steps, the center for it's motor control no doubt damaged when Silhouette had blown had its head off with its arm laser. The arm laser came up and fired a few shots at her, the gun's smaller barriage and weaker discharge showing her that the droid was on its last legs. A high pitched whine began to fill the air as the main gun of Ryo-oh-ki began to build up energy for a massive discharge. Time slowed. Everything mired into slow motion as Silhouette began a desperate search of the bridge for an escape route while evading the laser bolts from her opponet. A blue disc on the opposite side of where the tree had been caught her attention and she ran for it. There was no grace in her run, merely a mad dash for safety as the high pitched whine grew deafeningly loud in her ears. She didn't know what it did or how it worked, merely that a voice inside her mind told her to run for it. As the vigilante stepped onto the blue disc the droid, seeing it's target about to escape, gathered it's legs under it and activated the jets. It slammed into her even as the field of energy coalesed about her, then the droid, and beamed both off the ship. A second later, the massive energy buildup in Ryo-oh-ki's main gun discharged, destroying the Magnificient and freeing Ryo-oh-ki. * * * Azusa stared at his daughter and grandson, trying to ponder who this person 'Samantha' was when a second communication opened up, the screen remaining blank as it awaited permission from the Emperor to open up. The Emperor sighed in irritation, wondering who it was from and what the sender had found so important to interupt him at such an critical time. "Land and bring Seriyou to me. We shall discuss matters then," he said, cutting them off before Tenchi and the others could say anything. He gave permission for the other communication to fully open and fixed his stern gaze upon the face of the Lord of the house. He had a moment to study the backdrop of the screen, "Seriyou's mansion?" Azusa thought, and noted the damaged interior and smoke hanging in the air. "What is it," he demaneded in a gruff voice. "My lord, many apologies for intruding upon you in such a manner," the Lord of the house replied. "But I found it most urgent to report to you that Seriyou's mansion is under attack!" * * * At first the pain in her body faded from existence for a split second before slamming back into her, full force. The transport field deposited her on the floor with the damaged droid on top of her. The vigilante was slower to regain her wits then the droid was. Silhouette opened her eyes to see that she was no longer aboard the Magnificient and that the droid was raising its fist to slam into her. Her mind was muddled as the effects of the transport wore off, so it took a second before her mind realized the full extent of the danger was in. Honed reflexes jerked her head to one side, narrowly avoiding the black fist as it drove into the floor. The chi came to her body in a moment of concentration and she placed her legs on its chest, shoving back with superhuman strenght. The droid was catapulted a few meters away, landing in a heap on the floor of what appeared to be the main hall of the building she was in. Getting to her feet, Silhouette had a few seconds to notice the shocked and frightened looks of the servants whose daily chores were interupted by her sudden arrival. She saw the droid getting back up and shouted at them. "Get out before you get hurt!" If her manner of speech did not convince them, the short barriage of lasers from the droid certainly did. They dropped what they were doing and ran out of the main hall, yelling for security. Silhouette hoped it came even as she went into a roll away from the laser bolts and ducked behind a large, ornately carved chair. It proved to be a good shield. The barriage suddenly stopped and Silhoutte heard the whine of servos and joints as the droid stood up and proceeded in its jerky walk to where she was. "Looks like its finally running down on juice," she thought, coming out from behind the chair and casting side glances at the interior of the main hall even as she prepared herself for another battle with the droid. The structure of the main hall was done in a flowing, organic design that stretched to about the size of a small high school gym. Directly across from the huge chair was a large open room, the one with the transporter in it, the blue glowing disc now a pitch black. On the walls were portraits of what were probably past rulers, with a picture of Seriyou on the left being the biggest amongst them. Silhouette suddenly understood where she was: Seriyou's home on Jurai. She smiled, hoping that she could prolong the battle so that the place was demolished a bit. A small payment for all the trouble she had gone through but one that would satisfy her nonetheless. Silhouette suddenly rushed forward and slammed her right hand into the damaged head of the droid, rocking it on it's feet. The vigilante jumped back, rubbing her hand to get some of the pain out of it, and jumped forward again, aiming a kick at its head. At the last second, the droid raised a black hand and grabbed onto her ankle with such force that it was nearly shattered. She had a moment to realize her predicament before the droid threw her against the wall to its left. Silhouette slammed into the wall hard enough to leave the impression of her back in it and slid to the floor, cursing her overconfidence. Something crunched beneath her when she slowly stood, and she looked down to see that she was standing on the portrait of Seriyou. "How fitting," she thought. The vigilante slowly got up, preparing her own attack when the front doors burst in and fifty men, dressed similairly and carrying swords in their hands, rushed in. The droid, its brain damaged, simply took in the arrival of the men as more enemies and proceeded to march towards them. The first step had not even been completed when bursts of brilliant blue-white light struck it, destroying the droid and leaving nothing but smoking pieces of metal behind. The fifty men then proceeded to turn their attention on her. "Okay. It's your call," she said, forcing her body to relax out of the fighting stance she had took. The Imperial Guards of Jurai surronded her, keeping their swords pointed at her, and took Silhouette out of the ruined hall. * * * Everyone was gathered in the main hall of the castle of Jurai, the guards still present and keeping their swords pointed at her. They also refused any of Aeka's orders to leave her alone. Tenchi, Ryoko, Mihoshi, Washu, and Aeka were overjoyed to see her alive and breathing. That joy was overclouded by the Guards treating Silhouette as if every terrible thing that had happened this day was her fault. "Are you alright," Tenchi first asked. "I'm fine. Tired, hurt, and angry, but fine," she replied. "You'll be more then that once Justice prevails today," Seriyou's obnoxious voice filled the air. Seriyou stood aside from Emperor Azusa, Queen Misaki and Funaho, a smug smile on his face. All the expression did for the Canadian was to create an incredible urge to get ahold of the man and pound his face in. The vigilante did take some small comfort in the big purple bruise on his chin. She glanced over at Ryoko and Aeka, finding that it was having the same effect on them. The only expression on Washu's face was that of mere disaproval while Tenchi's was barely restrained rage. Mihoshi's face was a mask of complete seriousness, surprising the vigilante. The blonde always struck her as being carefree and always joyful. Emperor Azusa nodded at the guards and they drew back from Silhouette, allowing her to better greet her friends. The introductions were quickly cut short when the Emperor adressed them. "What is to be said here shall never go past these walls. Seriyou, explain your actions." "Certainly my lord," Seriyou said, bowing deeply. Ryoko had a sudden urge to teleport and kick his butt but knew that such actions would only get her in trouble. "I took the Magnificient to Earth to rescue Princess Aeka on the basis that she was being held there against her will." "In what way?" "Mind control done by Washu." "That is not true!" shouted Aeka. "I was not under any-" "Silence! I will not tolerate such behavior in my Court," Azusa said, stopping Aeka's speech before it could even gain speed. He motioned for Seriyou to continue. "Upon arriving on Earth, I decided to talk with them first, hoping that they would hand over Aeka for treatment in a civilized manner. Sadly, they did not." "What you say is lies and nothing more! You opened fire on us, fought Tenchi and sent your Android against Samantha and Ryoko. You then kidnapped me and Samantha!" Aeka interupted. "The only talk we heard was of your boasting!" "I will not tell you to be silent a second time Aeka. But if I hear one more outburst from you, I shall have you removed from the Court," Azusa boomed. Aeka reined in her emotions, knowing that even though she was his daughter, the Emperor would have her removed to retain order in the court. She took a deep breath and released it, gaining calm from the simple act. Again Seriyou continued, describing in exaggerated detail how he had tried to reason with them but had to resort to violence in order to 'rescue' Aeka and defend himself. The presence of the droid was merely a precaution he had brought along should violence break out. Kidnapping Samantha, which he said was intentional, was done so that she would face the crimes of helping Tenchi. The trip back to Jurai was wrought with peril as he desperately tried to escape the terrible vengence of Ryo-oh-ki and the renegade GP Patrol Vessel. When Azusa asked why he had stayed and fought, Seiryou had pointed out that Aeka's safety was paramount on his mind to his hurt pride or his damaged ship. That same reason was used when he was asked about trying to command the Admiral of the Juraian to attack the Galaxy Police vessel. Seriyou said that his opening fire on the cruiser was not meant to destroy, but to deter it from chasing him. After his ship had been disabled by Mihoshi and Tenchi and the others had boarded it, he had once again tried to talk to them, to get them to listen to reason but they would not. In the ensuing fight, Ryoko accidently destroyed the tree and Silhouette had knocked him out, never giving him the chance to beam them to safety. "I need not say more for you already know what happened after the Magnificient was destroyed," Seriyou concluded. Samantha and the others, with the sole exception of Washu, were bristling with anger over the incredible lies that the noble was telling the Emperor. Ryoko would have killed him right then and there had Tenchi not intervened. Through all this, the Emperor and his two Queens stood impassively, listening to the story. The next big surprise came when Azusa nodded his head once and said,"You are free to go." Seriyou smiled and bowed deeply. "Thank you my lord. Once again, your wisdom has shined down and brought justice to this unfortunate incident." The noble stood back up and was about to leave when Azusa stopped him. "But do not think that you will escape unscath yourself Seiryou. There are several faults which are yours and no one else's." "My lord," Seiryou said, obviously confused. Ryoko smiled and crossed her arms over her chest, glad that the Juraian noble was not going to get away scott free. "First, you left for Earth in the Magnificient without my permission. The only vessel allowed to enter and exit the Sol System is Mihoshi's. Second, you left for Earth with the sole intention of 'rescuing' my daughter without any thought for Sasami and what would happen to her. Third, you opened fire on a Galaxy Police vessel. Although it was in defense, that is a diplomatically harmful act considering that the Galaxy Police is one of our greatest allies. And fourth, you took a Galaxy Police Attack Droid with you without permission from the Galaxy Police, thus insulting our allies even further." "All which was done for the good of Jurai," Seiryou said shakily. "I do not doubt that, but there are rules to follow and procedures to abide to. Not doing so means an irresponsibility, an irresponsibility which any member of the ruling class of Jurai cannot afford. Therefore, you will be transferred to the mining colony on Omega Prime where you will supervise the work being done. There you shall remain until such time as I have seen fit that you have learned respect for the rules." The shocked look on the noble's face would be one that Tenchi and his friends would treasure until the day they died. Even despite the fact that the noble was being handed a very light punishment. Seiryou stood stock still and his mouth worked for a few moments, but nothing came out. He struggled with himself to keep any comments or objections from slipping past his lips, knowing that if any did, his punishment could be far worse then supervising a mining colony. He bowed, once, and merely said, "Yes, my Lord." "Guards, please escort him to the Azaka," Azusa said. The silence was tense as the noble was lead away from the Courtroom, it grew even more tense when he stopped in front of Tenchi. "Heed me barbarian," his voice thick with disdain. "This is not the end of it. You will pay *dearly* for this insult. Tenchi matched his malevolent gaze, never letting up or flinching from it as well. After what seemed an eternity, Seiryou moved on, strolling as confidently as if he were out for a walk instead of being lead to his punishment. A few seconds after he had been lead away Aeka exploded. "FATHER!! HOW COULD YOU HAVE LET HIM GET AWAY WITH WHAT HE DID!?!?" Azusa watched the display of rage on his daughter's face, the anger from her washing off him like water off a duck's back. "He nearly killed Tenchi, kidnapped Samantha, placed ME in a cage, and all you're going to do is send him to supervise some faraway mining colony?" Azusa waited patiently for her to stop before he spoke, his voice nice and calm. "And I am most fortunate that I was able to punish him that much. As you well know, his family is both strong and influential, angering them is as close to risking open rebellion as any ruler could have gone." He stopped for a moment, his voice suddenly growing cold and hard. "Do not forget that you may be the cause of a civil war just because your feelings for some earth boy are stronger then your sense of duty!" There was a shocked silence as those words echoed in the air and the atmosphere grew dark and cold. Misaki stared at her husband, mouth agape in surprise at such a harsh accusation. Only Funaho appeared to be unaffected, the only expression on her face a very faint frown. Aeka could only stare at her father, lip quivering as she thought of an appropriate come back. She had been living with Ryoko for a while now and could easily have come up with any number of insults. But she wouldn't. Aeka loved her father too much to say anything of the like yet still hated him for his cold heart. There was only one thing she could think of doing. She turned her back to him, faced Tenchi and said, "Tenchi, could you please take me home?" The young man could say nothing, still paralyzed by what his great-grandfather had said to her, and merely nodded. Aeka strode out of the Court room, followed a few seconds by her best friends. Silhouette was the last to leave, emotions over her current situation with her own father roiled about in her. She gave the Emperor of Jurai, leader of the most powerful Empire in the galaxy, a sad sigh and left. * * * The good-byes, for there were some, were short and awkward. They were all gathered outside the Palace, where Mihoshi had sat her ship down. They would be making the return trip in the Cruiser since Ryo-oh-ki had been injured in the explosion. Aeka had immediately entered Mihoshi's ship without even saying good-bye to Misaki. Samantha knew how she felt and told the others to leave her alone, saying that she would accept their comfort when she needed it. "I'd just wish that our visit here was on a more pleasent occasion," Tenchi said. "As do I great-grandson," Funaho agreed. "As it is, I am afriad that this has driven a wedge between Aeka and Azusa, and increased the gap between you and my husband." "Do you think he'll get over it? I mean...what he said really must have hurt her." Funaho was quiet for a few seconds, and that response alone was more dreadful then anything she could have said. "I am not sure. I hope so. It is a great shame indeed when father and daughter are seperated by their own stubborn pride." Ryoko went to say something but stopped when Washu glared at her. Another tense moment passed among the group, stopped when Samantha stepped forward, slid back her mask, and bowed deeply to both Queens. "It was a pleasure to meet you, although I wish that I had more time to get to know you better," she said. "Who knows," Funaho said. "We might after all." Misaki stepped forward. "You saved everyone didn't you?" "Well it was Ryoko who got everyone back aboard Ryo-oh-ki while I kept the droid busy. And then there was-Ack!" "Oh thank you for helping to save my little girl," Misaki said, having grasped the vigilante in a tight bear hug. "Your welcome," Samantha wheezed. The humorous scene, although misplaced, was well received by everyone gathered. "And thank you too Ryoko," Misaki said, releasing Samantha and hugging the former space pirate. The round of thanks and bear hugs was passed amongst everyone, lightening the dour mode that everyone seem to have, albeit only a little. After that, the friends and Samantha were on their way back to Earth. * * * "Gods! I'd never thought that I would see Earth from this view," Samantha said, dressed in a spare suit from Ryoko that Washu conviently had pulled from a subspace portal. It was the black and red combat suit that Ryoko was currently wearing. The legs and sleves were short and the suit was a bit tight in places, but otherwise it fit perfectly. The feeling of wonder left a few seconds later as concern for Aeka's well being flooded back in. As soon as she had boarded the ship, the princess had sealed herself into a small cabin, asking only to be left alone. Samantha sighed and tapped the window thoughtfully. "Neither did I until a year ago," Tenchi said, coming up beside her to stare out the window at the beautiful blue green marble that was their homeworld. The rest of the companions were in the front with Mihoshi, giving Aeka the isolation she wanted. Silence reigned as the two thought of something to say. "So how is she doing?" Samantha knew that she was contradicting what she had said earlier by asking but she, like everyone else, was concerned about Aeka. "I tried asking but she doesn't say anything. All I hear is sobbing," Tenchi replied. "I wish that I could tell you to not worry but what kind of friend would you be then? Just wait a while. She'll come out of her shell when she's ready...." Samantha choked back the 'I did' that nearly came out, not wanting to reveal anything about herself...at least not yet. "I certainly hope so. The last time I saw her so depressed was when after we had crash landed on Earth and Ryu-oh had been destroyed." "Uh, I really hate to sound insensitive here or anything, but do you think you could fill me in on some stuff," Samantha asked. "I really hate being out of the loop." Tenchi hesitated for a moment and Samantha thought that she had offended him by asking at the wrong time. "It's okay. I know you don't mean to be rude or anything.....Well let's see, it started about a year ago, when I went into this cave that grandfather told me to never go into....." ________________________________________________________________________ To any and all with anything to say about my fan fiction, just send those e-mails to: xwing@perf.bc.ca