Bulma continued to huff as Sara continued to poke holes at the idea of fantasizing over a vampire. So she did the only thing she was a natural at, going educational on them. "Vampires are not something to take lightly, like myself, they spread their disease by simply attacking others. Unlike lycanthropy it affects the body much differently.." She gets up and walks over to Bulma. "It's starts slowly, you don't really notice it at first until it takes a hold of you after a few days of traveling through your blood." "You turn paler, your eyes go blood red, and you suddenly start to crave the taste of blood."
"Now it doesn't end there, if you don't feed, that means you can't walk into the sunlight, it also drives them into insanity the longer they go hungry, I have seen it for myself, its not pretty running into a starved vampire..." She holds out her hands and shrugs. "Not all people fall victim to this endless circle, oddly enough I do have a friend that as survived countless years without ever harming a person." Bulma blinks as she nods slowly. "So you can turn people into werewolves?" "Never tried, but if I bite you, I could, of course you can cure yourself, you'll have three days to do so."
Vegeta didn't like this idea and was quick to stand by his wife. Sara just laughs softly and smiles. "I wouldn't though, this isn't something that everyone can get used to, I know that for a fact." She moved her hand slowly and sighs. "Even now, I'm still not used to..this, I was able to hide this, until we were captured..." It seemed so long ago now that she thought about it. "I still don't really remember much, just one minute I was outside with two of my friends...the next, I woke in a rather small cage, with only the smell of blood to greet me..." She had a far away look as she spoke, but no one was stopping her.
"It took awhile, to find my focus, I didn't know I was hurt, you learn to block out pain. When I looked up, I saw our capture..." She wasn't sure if she should continue as she looks at Bulla, so young, so innocent. "Irenicus killed my friend, as slowly as he could, to prove a point that his love for his wife wouldn't save him..I never told her he was...alive, when Khalid was cut into...I just couldn't bring myself to..put her through more than what was necessary...." Bulma was close to tears as Vegeta just couldn't seem to find any words. He had seen the worse of what Frieza could do, this was a whole other level of evil.
Sara looked up when she felt something touch her arm. Trunks just gives her a sad look, she didn't have to say more if she didn't want to. The only bright side to all of this is that they had killed Irenicus in the end, so he would never be able to harm anyone ever again. She didn't want to go into the grant detail as to why they were singled out, perhaps another time. "You survived, but the sounds of it, you weren't alone." Sara shakes her head a bit. "It was me, our leader Sid, Imoen, Jaheira, and Khalid...we were all tortured for...information. We got out by pure luck, the whole dungeon was a blood bath."
Trunks got the feeling there was far more to this, but out of respect, Sara left a good chunk of what she saw, out. "While it hasn't changed me much, a part of me knows I'll never be seen as 'normal'." Bulma gives her a gentle hug. "Trust me, in this house, normal is over rated." Sara smiles and just takes the hug as Bulma looks her over. "I just have one question though, can you, you know, change, like in the book?" Sara lets out a groan and blinks. "Oh Gods there's werewolves in there too...yes, but I don't need the full moon. No I can't talk, yes I remember everything, and no it doesn't hurt, any other questions?"
Bulma shakes her head, having seen what Goku was able to change into, she wasn't going to push this one. Vegeta remained close to his wife, giving him time to just soak everything in. She was strong, while Vegeta didn't have the greatest respect for the human race, he did respect those that knew how to handle themselves.The girl can learn to fight, it was in her blood after all she just needed the right person to train her. She would need proper armor, which made him snap out of it. "Woman, I demand you make me an armor that is fireproof."
Bulma crosses her arms at him deadpanned he went back to that habit. "I beg your pardon?" "You heard me, the last suit you made caught on fire, I want something that will withstand anything she can throw at me." He points to Sara as she lowers her head. "I didn't mean to catch your armor on fire, you told me to!!" Bulma just rubs the side of her head lightly. "Fine, I might as well.." "Make her one too. "What?" Both Sara and Bulma spoke at the sametime. Sara wasn't known to use armor since her wolf form couldn't shift well with it on so she gave up.
"Saiyan armor is flexible, while it's not the same as back home Bulma can make a suit just as good, if not better than what our technology could make." Bulma just smiles and kisses his cheek, forcing him to rub the spot with the back of his hand. "Damn it woman I told you not to sneak attack me like that!" It was kind of cute to see someone like him get flustered over something so simple. "Can't hurt to try, but while you're at it might as well make it resistant to electricity, ice, acid..." Sara had to pause for a bit. "My God I think I over did it a touch on learning magic over the years..." Vegeta crossed his arms a bit. "You're a fighter as well, I'll train you like you've never trained before."
She blinks and gives him a salute. "Yes sir." Trunks just looks between them, wondering just how much she could learn from his dad. After all this was the same person who taught him how to fly. Of course it was so he could be better than Goten but still, he learned. After dinner and some more talk about some good old fashioned training they went to their rooms for the night. Still unable to sleep Sara decided to find a spot to just read. Trunks found her, and joined her, leaning back. He wasn't to tired himself at the moment. He wanted to know more, and now was the perfect time to do so.
"Now it doesn't end there, if you don't feed, that means you can't walk into the sunlight, it also drives them into insanity the longer they go hungry, I have seen it for myself, its not pretty running into a starved vampire..." She holds out her hands and shrugs. "Not all people fall victim to this endless circle, oddly enough I do have a friend that as survived countless years without ever harming a person." Bulma blinks as she nods slowly. "So you can turn people into werewolves?" "Never tried, but if I bite you, I could, of course you can cure yourself, you'll have three days to do so."
Vegeta didn't like this idea and was quick to stand by his wife. Sara just laughs softly and smiles. "I wouldn't though, this isn't something that everyone can get used to, I know that for a fact." She moved her hand slowly and sighs. "Even now, I'm still not used to..this, I was able to hide this, until we were captured..." It seemed so long ago now that she thought about it. "I still don't really remember much, just one minute I was outside with two of my friends...the next, I woke in a rather small cage, with only the smell of blood to greet me..." She had a far away look as she spoke, but no one was stopping her.
"It took awhile, to find my focus, I didn't know I was hurt, you learn to block out pain. When I looked up, I saw our capture..." She wasn't sure if she should continue as she looks at Bulla, so young, so innocent. "Irenicus killed my friend, as slowly as he could, to prove a point that his love for his wife wouldn't save him..I never told her he was...alive, when Khalid was cut into...I just couldn't bring myself to..put her through more than what was necessary...." Bulma was close to tears as Vegeta just couldn't seem to find any words. He had seen the worse of what Frieza could do, this was a whole other level of evil.
Sara looked up when she felt something touch her arm. Trunks just gives her a sad look, she didn't have to say more if she didn't want to. The only bright side to all of this is that they had killed Irenicus in the end, so he would never be able to harm anyone ever again. She didn't want to go into the grant detail as to why they were singled out, perhaps another time. "You survived, but the sounds of it, you weren't alone." Sara shakes her head a bit. "It was me, our leader Sid, Imoen, Jaheira, and Khalid...we were all tortured for...information. We got out by pure luck, the whole dungeon was a blood bath."
Trunks got the feeling there was far more to this, but out of respect, Sara left a good chunk of what she saw, out. "While it hasn't changed me much, a part of me knows I'll never be seen as 'normal'." Bulma gives her a gentle hug. "Trust me, in this house, normal is over rated." Sara smiles and just takes the hug as Bulma looks her over. "I just have one question though, can you, you know, change, like in the book?" Sara lets out a groan and blinks. "Oh Gods there's werewolves in there too...yes, but I don't need the full moon. No I can't talk, yes I remember everything, and no it doesn't hurt, any other questions?"
Bulma shakes her head, having seen what Goku was able to change into, she wasn't going to push this one. Vegeta remained close to his wife, giving him time to just soak everything in. She was strong, while Vegeta didn't have the greatest respect for the human race, he did respect those that knew how to handle themselves.The girl can learn to fight, it was in her blood after all she just needed the right person to train her. She would need proper armor, which made him snap out of it. "Woman, I demand you make me an armor that is fireproof."
Bulma crosses her arms at him deadpanned he went back to that habit. "I beg your pardon?" "You heard me, the last suit you made caught on fire, I want something that will withstand anything she can throw at me." He points to Sara as she lowers her head. "I didn't mean to catch your armor on fire, you told me to!!" Bulma just rubs the side of her head lightly. "Fine, I might as well.." "Make her one too. "What?" Both Sara and Bulma spoke at the sametime. Sara wasn't known to use armor since her wolf form couldn't shift well with it on so she gave up.
"Saiyan armor is flexible, while it's not the same as back home Bulma can make a suit just as good, if not better than what our technology could make." Bulma just smiles and kisses his cheek, forcing him to rub the spot with the back of his hand. "Damn it woman I told you not to sneak attack me like that!" It was kind of cute to see someone like him get flustered over something so simple. "Can't hurt to try, but while you're at it might as well make it resistant to electricity, ice, acid..." Sara had to pause for a bit. "My God I think I over did it a touch on learning magic over the years..." Vegeta crossed his arms a bit. "You're a fighter as well, I'll train you like you've never trained before."
She blinks and gives him a salute. "Yes sir." Trunks just looks between them, wondering just how much she could learn from his dad. After all this was the same person who taught him how to fly. Of course it was so he could be better than Goten but still, he learned. After dinner and some more talk about some good old fashioned training they went to their rooms for the night. Still unable to sleep Sara decided to find a spot to just read. Trunks found her, and joined her, leaning back. He wasn't to tired himself at the moment. He wanted to know more, and now was the perfect time to do so.
