Date: Sat, 13 Sep 2003 10:40:53 -0700 (PDT) From: Tristan T Subject: Wykester University: Training: 1 Legal Disclaimer: If you are not 18 or older or if it is inappropriate to reach erotic or gay material in you area, please leave. Any references to real life things in this story are completely coincidental and should not be taken to be true. REMEMBER: This is a work of complete fiction, that and imagination. And another thing, this story isn't meant to be made around sex. It is a story based on love. Enjoy. Wykester University: Training: 1 Ripped and Ready `It had been a week now.a week from that fateful day that had changed my whole life. The day that I had gained my powers, became an Archangel, started regaining my memory of the past, discovered who I was, and freed one of Ten Dorigans. I can still clrealy remember that day.the day when the Ten had come to destory me.the day Kumarkow took control of me.the day that Earth was nearly destroyed.they day I became Valian. But I can't remember much after that. All I know is that I fainted after the awakening of the Dorigan. Now, I live in this mysterious place, full of light, darkness, and power. The Ten liver here with me and they have been training me. They call this place the `Wykester University Emblem.' It seems that each planet has a Wykester University, and the headquarters of all the Universities is this place, the home of the Archangels. But now, no longer am I called Kiersten, for my true name is Valian.' "Valian, you ought to really stop daydreaming so much, people might think you're a touch eccentric." "I was not daydreaming.just merely thinking," replied Valian defensively. "Uh huh, sure baby. You keep telling yourself that." "Seven, your wife is making fun of me!" screamed a chuckling Valian. "I am so not making fun of him. I can't believe you would accuse me of such a thing!" smirked the Fourth. "Aww baby, is Valian being mean again?" came the playful voice of the Seventh. "Yes he is." pouted the Fourth. "I can't believe this. You know what this means you two.WAR!" and with that, Valian flung the two into the air and started thrashing them around wildly. "Just remember Valian, you asked for this." The Seventh threw down great smacks of lightning, but to no avail. Valian had protected himself in a near indestructible barrier. "My turn now." The Fourth called forth a freezing blizzard that came to the same fate as the lightning bolts. "No fair!" "Won't you two ever learn?" teased a grinning Valian as started turning of the temperature in the room. "NO!" shrieked the Fourth. "Anything but this. What? Your laughing and you call yourself my husband.how?" A great bellow of laughter greeted the ears of three in their antics. "Won't you ever learn? Valian is getting very strong. All this training has buffed him up, and his natural talent has taken his powers far beyond what we would have imagined in such a short time." The Tenth, always being the father of the group, finished. He had grown a very strong feeling for Valian in his short time with him. Not of love as between two lovers.but the type of love that exists between a father and a son. "Hey I know, why don't we have a party. We all need to get out.especially Valian." "I don't know." replied the First, the mother of the Ten. "Oh come on. Don't be such a spoilsport. He's been working his ass off. We all have." "What do you think Valian, should we or not?" "Let's get down and dirty!" "That's my boy!" "But you." "Oh shut up. We're stealing him for tonight and taking him clubbing and partying baby! A night he won't forget anytime soon." "Not there." "But why not? It's the best place." "Not without me or the First. That's for sure. We all know how that place can get." "But you guys always ruin the fun. The last time." "You mean save your ass. Last time you went, you were nearly raped." "Nuh uh, he was just taking a closer look at my clothes. "Yeah right, more like shredding them to pieces." "Enough you guys! This way, we would never get there. How about we go, but both you and the Tenth come?" "Do we have to go with them?' "DO we have to come?" "Look guys, we have to protect Valian. But we can't keep him from enjoying himself." "I second the notion." "I third it." "I four." "OK OK. We're going already. Valian. the club we're taking you to is very dangerous. A lot of strong and haughty people come there. SO you have to keep you eyes open. Secondly, we can't take you out there like this. The Disphisux are no doubt looking for you, and will continue until they find, and annihilate you. Do you think you can hide your wings and get rid of the glow?" Before the Tenth could even finish his request, Valian's wings disappeared, and he lost his magical, enticing golden glow. Finally, the bickering of the First and Tenth versus the others finished. "Now to dress this stud up." With a wave of her hand, and a glimmer of clear eyes, the First adorned Valian with clothes that accented his every feature. Of the color dark blue, the shirt was a button down shirt that was a few sizes too short even though it was a form-fitting shirt already and thus, accented all his torso features. His strong pecs protruded out, his flat, washboard stomach with the eight, not six, pack abs clearly visible, and all the other muscles glistening, and shimmering with each moment. The tautness of the shirt displayed Valian's lean, but very well-defined and toned body, to any feasting eyes. The top and bottom two buttons were opened, revealing the choker and his boxers, only to serve as a tease. The baggy pants, serving a beautiful contrast to the upper garment, were colored black. Although it did not provide and hint of what lied inside, the pants looked beautiful on Valian, but whenever Valian did bend over, a nice view of his tight, muscled, bubble-but came into view. A choker necklace adorned his neck, a shocking white dye to resonate and pull his face into importance. His boxers were a mix of blue and black, and pulled anyone's' eyes into their grip. And lastly, flip-flops of a light blue were placed on his feet. "So, what do you guys think? If I don't say so myself, I think I did a damn fine job. Not that he wouldn't have looked good in other stuff, its just now he's all open to view," finished the First as she feel deathly silent, looking at her work. All managed a mutter.still staring at epitome of beauty before them. "You guys," whined Valian, "quit looking at me like that. I feel like some slutty prostitute." "Oh that's true. Should I change something?" asked the First, the only one who managed to find her voice. "No.leave it. We'll take care of any problems," croaked the Tenth. In turn, each of the Ten hid their wings, lost their glow, and adorned themselves in similar fashion to Valian's. Although extremely beautiful, the Ten miserably paled in comparison to Valian. "You guys, I'm not so sure. I mean, I don't anyone to like me because if the way I look. I want to find true love. Not lust. Lust only brings hurt," finished Valian in a bitter tone. Valian had done everything he could to bury his feelings for that boy. `No, I must not think of him.ever again.' Valian had lost all feelings for Hayden, but his memory of him served as a constant reminder of the pain of the heart. "I know you're hurting baby. But this will help you forget some of the pain. No one is forcing you to start anything. You don't even have to come; it's all your choice." "Thanks. That means a lot to me. But I guess I'm also tired of being so depressed and lonely, let's hit the rode!" replied Valian, cheering up rather nicely. "WOO HOO! Let's get this ride on the road." "Wait. One thing.Valian is once more Kiersten. Remember that, or we'll blow the cover," hastily finished the Tenth as everyone else started jumping around. And with that and a couple of last minute adjustments, they all shimmered, only to. Reappear in a totally different place. The loud music could be heard through the walls as the group started walking up to the door. As they entered, the smell of sweat and passion greeted their nose. Everywhere you could look, there were people dancing and making out. "Umm.this place doesn't seem too dangerous," yelled Valian, in order to be heard over the din. "We meant dangerous as in people will start coming up to you and asking for dances and start trying to make out with you. No violence, just heave flirtatious things." "Oh, all right. That's cool." Valian started looking around, and indeed, there were many beautiful mean and women here. Most were about his age, but a few older people (not old enough to be parents, but old enough to be older brothers and sister). "Hey hot stuff! Looking to get some action tonight?" came the drawling, listless voice of a man as Valian felt hands snake around his waist. On instinct, Valian's body took control and Valian pulled out of the man's grip and turned around. "Get lost Furdum. If you think about touching him again, you'll regret the day you were born." The Sixth stood in front of Valian and answered. "Well, well, if it isn't the king of bigots! How are you doing?" "Worse now that I've had the convenience of seeing you. Now scamper or else." "Or else what? I'm tired of you and you empty threats." "Well then, you asked for this." `WHAT do you think you are doing? We don't need to draw more attention to ourselves. Stop, or we're leaving,' bellowed the Tenth into the Sixth's mind. "You know, Furdum, you're lucky Kiersten is here. I would kill you without another thought." And with a firm push, the Sixth led the way into the club, followed by Valian and the others. "That was Furdum. He has a reputation for fucking anything that moves. So be careful about him," said the Sixth seething with rage. "Thanks," muttered a worried Valian. `Don't worry about him, he always gets that way whenever Furdum is around,' came the thought from the Fifth. `Its kool,' replied Valian. The Ten and Valian worked their way into the very middle of the club, where a huge dance floor was. A crowd stood at the edge of the dance floor, apparently watching something happening inside. Valian gently made his way through the crowd and onto the edges of the floor. Valian wasn't prepared for what he saw next. Tristan: Hey guyz! How ya'll doing. Sorry for the long wait (nearly two weeks) but I was bogged down in homework and tests. Curse school! Oh well, life moves on. This is the next unit of the series. The name should give away what this is about. Sorry about the cliffhanger but I thought it was reasonable. F.Y.I.: " = speech, ` = thought. Just to clear some stuff up. So tell me what you think. I know there hasn't been any love or stuff like that, but it's getting there.soon, I hope. Remember, email me. forgotten_secretz@yahoo.com