It's been a couple of years since I've been on this ship. I haven't really been out hardly...nobody hasn't seen me at all. I've been trapped inside of this room, my visions and dreams only keep me company. I don't know why I was placed here, but I am. This all feels pointless to me. Why did my mother want me to stay here on the A.O.G ship when she knows that I could be fine alone? This is so aggravating, especially at the fact that I could've been trapped here in this room for an eon or more. I looked out of my bright window, watching the galaxies and stars shine in the black space. Why would the boss do this to me? Why place me in this dark room? Why anything at all? It's as if I'm a pure outsider, no place where I belong, no friends and family, just nothing but a walking flesh and bone. "Bikuta..." a cold whisper was heard. I was shocked to hear a voice after a while of being around nobody. It sounded as if it was a bit non-existent, but I heard it clearly inside of my head. "Who's here...? Am I already...losing my mind...? How are you communicating to me through my mind...?" I questioned the voice through my head, feeling concerned about this odd encounter. "Those questions of yours are nothing of your concern, Bikuta. I suppose that a dumb-founded human like you don't have a clue about who I am..." the voice hissed, my head getting a bit of a pain from it. "No matter, you are far away from me yet close. I'm the mighty Frieza, and I have heard some things about you, Bikuta." the voice, apparently known as Frieza, spoke in a menacing tone. "Frieza...? ...What made you want to reach out to me...?" I asked Frieza, sensing some small tension within my heart. A chuckle was heard with my mindful ears, and Frieza spoke again, "That question should be very easy for you to answer, Bikuta. It's shameful how you look smart, yet so dumb and innocent." "Well, you probably don't know what it's like to be locked up inside of a room for a long time, never seeing anyone ever again." I responded plainly, going inside of my bedsheets and curling myself up. "...You're quite lucky that you are not close to me, weakling." Frieza hissed, my head becoming a bit sore. "You are quite the communicative one, how interesting..." I slightly frowned, hearing the sarcasm that Frieza put into his words. "Of course, now I'm going to shut you out since I'm getting bored of your conversation." "HOW DARE YOU?! Bikuta, you will pay for those words of yours! I'll make you take back those pathetic words, you-" Then silence. Enjoyable silence. I closed my eyes and smiled softly, laying comfortably in my covers. Again, my mother appeared in my dream. "Bikuta, dear?" "Yes, mother?" My mother, Vida, had a slightly worried look on her face. "I've heard what's going on to you. You need to listen carefully, dear." Vida reached for my shoulders, expecting me to be listening already. "Dear, Majin Buu is on the hunt for you since he just found out about you. You need to leave that room that you were placed in and warn the crew of A.O.G. If they don't listen to you, then..." My mother then hesitated for a minute. Either way, I was still listening. "I suppose that I have no choice but to let you fight Majin Buu..." Vida spoke, having worry inside of her eyes. "Mother, Majin Buu isn't just my problem now. Frieza's here now and I have the sense that he's been stalking me through telepathy..." "FRIEZA?! Bikuta!-" My mother shouted, looking slightly angry at me for how naive I was. "I didn't know, mother! You know how he is when he's trying to stay mysterious." Vida sighs deeply, shaking her head. She then spoke grimly, being serious and giving me the most deadly eye contact that I've ever faced. "Bikuta...you need to leave the room and fight both Frieza and Majin Buu..." -THE END-
;-; This took hours, AGAIN-
