Chapter 8 The Old Friend

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It was hard to believe even for my father. I could see that immediately. It was Zalian, we had thought him dead for at least one thousand years or so everyone said. I had never seen him, only pictures but we all had believed him dead. It was a surprise to find him here alive!

We had asked him to follow us and help with the strategies after the first shock. My father had first gone pail and several had feinted. It was actualy him! He had escaped the burning planet and ever told us. Well may be he never had a chance to.

The crowd was a caos. People were talking excitedly and pointing at the newcomers. There black skin was just like ours but in a shining black like it was shining blue for us. They had also brought some shining green ones. They would be very helpful in the undergrowth. 

I watched as all the cargo was unloaded. Weapons and food, such as gear, clothing, and books. They brought all the things for living. Both men and women were getting their hands on things to get into the safe quarters. It was like a swarm of flies moving around and setting up to suck the blood from the planet. 

It was still hard to believe that help had finally come. A hand lay itself on my shoulder and I turned to see the face of Zalian. He smiled, the wrinkles on his old face were friendly. Only a scar stretching over his cheek gave away the brave face and the hard times he had gone through. 

"I heard you were my brother's son. I so true?" He asked winking at me. "Yes, you look like him. And the same bravery too!"

"Please tell me, where is my friend, the one who called you?" I asked, the sweat going down my face.

"He died!" A high voice from behind me said. It was so high and yet so powerful like the wind. "He insulted my friend and then got killed."

I turned just to see the source of such a lovely voice.  There behind me stood a girl of my age. She was a slender dark form blocking the sun. Her hair was red a fire of strands. It was just like in those films they used to play at school for the babies. Stop it! Your in the middle of a crisis and think about school movies?! 

She stepped down from the small turf and the sun hit my eyes. I just stared and so didn't notice how Zalian left. 

"Well? Have you lost your voice? Are you not even going to start introducing yourselfness?" She spoke in a mocking tone and yet it was with color and kindness.

"You are a mixture of blue and black!" How stupid of me! Blue and black! And yet it was true.

"Of course! I am a mix of Zeonian and Globrian. Ok, forget introducing yourself! I know your name anyway Zaitan. My name is Zagbra." She spoke so light and it was Impossible to look away. That beauty!

"Incoming attack! Get ready and on all Defence positions!" The emergency alarm rang out over the grounds.

"Well we'll se how good you are." Zagbra turned to me and then ran off her tail behind. I followed her and soon overtook her.

Sorry guys but I had to go to the hospital yd so I couldn't add any new parts.


Next part will finally get the small touch of romance in this lost world. I hope you guys have enjoyed it so far, please leave a comment!  Thank you!


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