Date: Sat, 13 Sep 2003 10:40:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tristan T <forgotten_secretz@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wykester University: Training: 1

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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