chapter 4 Highest Bid? Call Me Master.

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imediately several people throught here hands up in the air. They where in a bidding war. one after another raising their hands. I stood there watching in ah at them. "45,000 credits! looking for 50,000. 50,000. we have 50,000 now. looking for 55,000 credits." the auctioneer was speaking fast. everything was going fast. I realised i didn't need to stand steal. I needed to show what i can do. I swayed my hips back and forth letting my tail flow behind me. side to side. The golden Ora started to surround me. side to side, it was like waves coming from all around me. I started to Dance. Swirling my energy around me. It was perfect to get attention.

I knew I needed to stay positive know that one of these people here is going to buy me and I will have to live with them for the rest of my life.. Doesn't sound great but maybe it will all work out. Ok. Bids are slowing down. I need to get there attention. Push with my powers to show off my true potential, but for that to happen I need to think of a happy thought. No.. It needs to be one of the happiest memories for this to work. I thought of that one day that made everything a little more interesting.

10 years ago. Planet Kalee. The ceremony of the Warriors.
Third person pov

Today was the day that the Warriors that have worked the hardest in the war, were granted the honor of being the best. They had to be the strongest, that ones that didn't stop for anything or anyone. These few warriors would be honored like gods. Everyone would remember their legacy. For almost 10 years these 3 warriors have risked there lives to keep the tribe safe. Today they would get acknowledged for it.

Qymean was standing with the two other warriors a female most called Ronderu as her first name and another male named Bentilais san Sk'ar. They where the top Kalee in the tribe. The chef was there with the Royals. They blessed them. Placing flowers over their necks. Mtaè placed one on Qymean's neck. She knew he hated them but he didn't say anything. But his snarl did. The Royals danced together and made a swirl of energy around the Warriors. They blessed them with health, power, and most importantly the class of the god like warriors.

It was a celebration that everyone took part in. A large mean would be prepared. Everyone would relax. And mostly you would see worker females trying to impress the Warriors that they desired. Mtaè watched as Qymean was getting created by many very sweet females. She smiled as he was getting gifts left and right. She looked down at him from the little balcony she was on. He looked so overwhelmed. She giggled and came to help. She jumped down and walked towards him. "Having fun? It looks like your the man prize this year. Here let me help." She used her power to left up the gifts and place them on the balcony. Qymean didn't seem interested in any of them. "What's the matter Q?" She cocked her head sideways at him.

"You know. I just don't want these gifts. I don't want any of them. I'm a warrior cause we have to fight. I'm here to do what needs to be done. Being worshipped.. I don't want that." His eyes looked over to Mtaè. She snickered and pulled him towards the group. Mtaè seemed to be the only Royal that could help Qymean with his rage and temper. The other Royals have stopped and gave the full time job to Mtaè. She took it with honor as he was her closest friend. Not picking favorites with any of the tribesmen or women.. She preferred to stay with Qymean. She couldn't understand but she was always excited to see him. Be with his presence. "Come on. I know you can find a wonderful wife. Have you considered Ronderu? That is very fitting don't you think?" She smiled trying to be very optimistic with him. The glow of her Ora was already around him. He looked away towards the ground then to her. She spun around the back to him. Stoping in front of him. She looked at his face. She paused having an odd urge to touch his face. She was confused why did she want to?

"Ronderu would be a prefect woman to have children with. Perfect genes in everyway. But what do you really say I should do?" He said to her softly. He normally us blunt, strong spoken, to the point.. Why speak so softly. They where not with the group yet. Still walking along the garden path. No one could hear them or for the most part see them. The large fruit trees covered the way to the gathering. "I.. I. I don't know. I just want you happy." She looked at his face still having an urge to touch.. No that wasn't it. She wanted to kiss him. This was wrong.. She knew it but she couldn't move. "Q" she said trying to understand what was going on. He just studied her face then softly brushed her hair behind one ear. It was a softer smaller type hair than the other Kaleesh had.

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