Trevor's Saga Part 2

[Trevor Belmont]

Location

Belmont House, Wallachia, Transylvania

3/15/1988

1PM

Cyrus lazes around on the front yard just laying on the grass there's a cool breeze blowing as usual he's shirtless wearing just a pair of gym shorts.

Cyrus: hrm.... starting to miss the military.. if only cuz there wasn't all this DOWNTIME!!!

Cyrus is used to a life with a packed schedule missions, training, etc. the only one he can train with is Simon right now he's finding life on a peaceful Earth difficult to adjust to.

Cyrus: only so much a guy can clean... heck we dont even use most of these rooms... I'm gonna lose my edge at this rate.

Cyrus walks over to a big tree Simon suddenly appears and wallops him one sending him flying.

Simon: SURPRISE!

Cyrus: WOAHHHHH!!

Cyrus stops himself lands on his feet and puts his dukes.

Simon: haw! learned some air control at last eh!?

Cyrus: geez that hurt... how strong is he...?

Simon rushes Cyrus down Cyrus runs and goes into a baseball slide he pushes off the ground turns a flip and fires a kamehameha that hits Simon in the back and drills hard into the ground. Simon gets up as Cyrus goes on the attack launching furious blows they go tumbling when they hit he steep incline in the yard, forgetting it's there in the heat of sparring.

Cyrus and Simon: OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH!

Cyrus and Simon hit flat ground and immediately launch into exchanging furious blows each hitting 20 punches and kicks Cyrus ducks a roundhouse grabs Simon's big leg and throws him to the ground and puts him in a ankle lock.

Cyrus: hah! say uncle!!

Simon: but im gonna be a grandpa! WOO WOO WOO!!!!

Cyrus: Then say Foxy Grandpa!

Simon: never!

the crunching sound from the stooges is heard as Cyrus works the hold

Simon: WOOWOOWOOWOO!!

Cyrus: Say it!!

Simon tries to fight out of it he does and mule kicks Cyrus sending him hurtling into a big oak tree, the tree is barely bothered a bird nest falls ontop of his head as he groggily slumps against the trunk.

Simon points and laughs at the baby birds chirping and pecking at Cyrus' head.

Cyrus: why I outta!

Cyrus starts to rush off but he remembers the birdies so he returns the nest to a sturdy branch then rushes Simon down and slugs him in the jaw he staggers back holding his jaw Cyrus shakes his hand a little

Cyrus: it's like punching a brick wall..dang.

Cyrus launches a flurry of punches to Simon's gut then smashes a jumping knee into his head that sends him stumbling back onto his butt.

Cyrus takes a running stance goes full sprint you could swear you could hear the hollerin of a charging bull as he hits a wicked spear as Simon tries to get up they tumble over another incline then lay when they hit solid ground.

Cyrus: Woah...... the world needs to stop spinning.. right now.

Simon: why'd they build this on a hill...?

they lay on the grass trying not to lose their lunch as they stare up at the clear blue sky.

Simon: okay... take 5!

Cyrus: URF... gladly..

Simon: haw! that was fun!

Cyrus: i can do without all the spinning...

Simon: yeah tell me about it.

Cyrus: ya know, im tempted to get a job just to have somethin to do..

Simon: eh? you bored!?

Cyrus: aint you!?

Simon: hm... yeah.. i guess it can be pretty boring sometimes.

Cyrus: say, yer family's old right? like they been around awhile?

Simon: yep.. since the 11th century

Cyrus: did they know Kakarot?

Simon: Course, Leon did by the time he passed away Kakarot was pretty old himself.

Cyrus: nobody else eh?

Simon: nope, he met Kakarot as a baby.. knew his father Bardock too, they grew up together.

Cyrus: Gosh... so the Belmonts came from the old homeworld..

Simon: Yep. Leon Belmont was not his birth name of course

Cyrus: i got named after fricken cabbage so i'd be interesting to hear Leon's saiyan name heh..

Simon: Dakon

Cyrus: I like that better than Cabba... but Leon's better than all those names... Wonder how he came up with Leon Belmont though..

Simon: Belmont is French in origin and he called Europe home for most of his life, Leon is the Greek version of Lyon which is French for Lion, I guess he just liked how Leon sounded more than Lyon.

Cyrus: huh.... Lion eh? not a bad thing to base yer name offa

Simon: heh, nope.

they close their eyes and laze around in the warm sun, Sonia comes out and stands over them hands on her hips

Sonia: Hellloooooooo!

Simon and Cyrus snort awake this makes Sonia laugh.

Sonia: so you both do that I see...

Cyrus: what's up?

Sonia: could I trouble my big strong man to pick up some ant traps from the store? and go fishin? I want some fried fish for dinner.

Cyrus: we got ants?

Sonia: yep and they got in my pants.

Simon: ants in your pants!?

Sonia: Yessir

Cyrus: how dare they cop a feel of my woman, i'll smoosh em all forget ant traps!

Cyrus runs off Sonia holds him by his shorts

Cyrus: that's funny...  I aint goin anywheres

Cyrus looks, Sonia holds him there with one hand.

Sonia: the traps will be easier, trust me. can't let one of those suckers live.

Cyrus: Understood!

Cyrus salutes and runs off to Lou's Store

Simon: I'll go get me fishin gear set up!

Simon gets up and heads to his shed where he keeps the fishin gear, the boat is already hitched to his truck.

Sonia watches him go

Sonia: man loves his fishin...

Sonia is showing a little baby bump but she hasn't blown up like a blimp quite yet she goes back inside the house to make sure stuff is locked up and turned off she goes to Simon's shed he's holding fishing rods and tackle and loads em up in the back of the truck.

Sonia: Weather should hold up.

Simon: Yeah, should be able to get some good eatin fish today.

Sonia: Now we just wait for Cyrus to get his butt back.

Cyrus is at Lou's store, the same store a girl named Emily will one day run he walks around.

Cyrus: Duh.... wait what'd I come here for?

woman: oh no!

woman 2: yes!

two women are chatting in the aisle next to the one Cyrus is in as he stands and thinks.

woman: pesky little things i hate them!

woman 2: the ant traps are in Aisle 10, buy a few and they'll do the trick.

Cyrus snaps his fingers

Cyrus: Ant traps! thanks ladies!

Cyrus goes to Aisle 10 the women look around

woman: who was that?

the other woman shrugs.

Cyrus grabs a bunch of ant traps and pays for them he leaves Lou's store and returns home Simon and Sonia sit on the porch waitin

Cyrus: Ahoy there!

Sonia: you got the traps i hope

Cyrus: right here, permission to come aboard?

Sonia: Granted.

Cyrus sets the bag of traps down on the porch he hugs and kisses his mate

Cyrus: showin a lil bump already..

Sonia: yep.

Simon: can we get a move on? we're burnin daylight!

Sonia and Cyrus salute

Sonia and Cyrus: yes SIR!

they smack each other in the face when they finish the salute

Sonia: HMM!! spread out!

Sonia slaps Cyrus and puts him in a headlock where she bonks his head three times a funny sound that sounds like the "N B C!" chime is heard from the Stooges she lets go he straightens his hair up

Cyrus: im a victim of coicumstance!

Sonia: Alright come on ya big palooka, to the lake!

Cyrus: to the lake!

Cyrus and Sonia dance off the porch and toward the truck

Cyrus: to the lake! the lake the lake the lake!

Cyrus stands at the front passenger side door

Cyrus: your chariot, madam.

Sonia: thank you sir

Sonia climbs in and bonks her head on the doorway

Sonia: Oh!!! HMMMM!!! low bridge....

Sonia ducks down more, she's not as tall as other belmonts but still tall enough for mishaps like that to happen Cyrus climbs into the truck bed as the truck is a two seater.

Cyrus: ahyuck! let's roll!

Simon gets in they buckle up and roll out to the lake it's about 10 miles out of town, Cyrus' long black hair flows freely in the wind as Freebird plays over the radio, the truck is an '88 Chevy in red that matches Simon's hair to a T. The candy apple red paint gleams in the sunlight as it rumbles down the road toward the lake.

[Trevor Belmont]

Sonia and Cyrus exit the truck as Simon lowers the boat into the water and unhitches it from the truck

Simon: oh boy!

Simon parks the truck and shuts it off and exits the boat can comfortably seat three.

Simon: So anythin in particular we goin for?

Sonia: I dunno... how's bout we just try for some nice big catfish?

Simon: works for me.

they climb into the boat and set out to a spot Simon knows is good for catfish he cuts the engine and they come to a stop.

Cyrus takes his rod and looks at all the different kindsa bait

Cyrus: what the heck do Catfish like again?

Sonia: try to cut bait, catfish's entire body are like one big nose they can smell a nice stinky cut bait from here to America.

Cyrus grabs some of the cut bait probably made from Bluegill and other fish.

Cyrus: Whew.. that does stink

Sonia: good!

Cyrus baits the hook

Simon: you been fishin before?

Cyrus: yeah.. back on Sedala you use bait like this you'd catch something that could feed an entire army.. that's not a joke.

Sonia: Goodness!

Cyrus tosses the bait in and sits back Sonia and Simon also try the cut bait first. a few minutes pass with not even a nibble

Simon: hrm..

Simon cracks open a can of beer and sips from it Cyrus does the same, Sonia has a big bottle full of ice and water she sips from.

a few more minutes pass something tugs at Cyrus' line he fights with it it thrashes near the surface splashing water all around it fights like it's a big one

Cyrus: woah!

Cyrus fights with it and manages to tire it out he reels it in to the side of the boat

Cyrus: woah...

Sonia is fighting a fish too Simon tossed a little baby catfish back he checks on Cyrus' catch

Simon: woah!

Sonia: what are you two woah'ing over?

Sonia turns away the fish on her line flies out and smacks her in the back of the head and flops around inside the boat

Sonia: HMM!! why you!!

Sonia looks down, it's a junior sized Catfish

Sonia: oh... junior eh? go find your dad!

Sonia unhooks the medium sized cat and throws it back in

Cyrus and Simon hoist up a huge Wels Catfish native to most of Europe

Sonia: holy cow...

Simon: Get a picture honey quick!

Sonia: alright alright...

Cyrus: man we're gonna be feasting!

Simon: eh.. unfortunately we can't eat the big ones

Cyrus: what?

Cyrus looks at Simon with a look of shock as Sonia takes the picture, Simon just has a big laugh on his face the particular picture still exists in a photo album that was put together probably by Simon himself it sits in the Belmont Library at Trevor's house.

Simon: yeah, the smaller ones are good for eatin though, the best are like blue cats, channel cats, and flathead.. we got flathead in this lake somewheres.... see here.. hurrrgh back to the briny deep with ya big fella!

they let the huge Wels go after weighing it, its no record but it's still a massive 400lbs and over 6 feet long. and Simon's boat is off to a spot he knows for flatheads

Simon: Sorry, I thought that was my flathead spot! haha!

Sonia: im shocked Cyrus got something like that on his first cast.

Simon: no kiddin! here we go..

the engine is cut again they bait and cast lines for a few hours, it's closer to dinner time when they finally have a good haul flatheads they return to the shore and are soon on the road again.

Cyrus pokes his head in through the back window

Cyrus: so the larger the fish, the more inedible it is? gosh... we just sorta ate whatever we could catch on Sedala.

Simon: Something about too much build up of... stuff that's toxic to eat agh I forget exactly the particulars the fish on Sedala probably feed on tiny plankton or something so they dont have that problem.

Cyrus: yeah we all the time ate what we caught.

Simon: Well don't you worry, we're gonna eat good off these chunky boys we caught, they're perfect for eatin.

Sonia: we got some corn on the cob still that'll be good to have with em

Simon: heck yeah. and ya know we got those steaks we should probably grill up and eat before long.

Sonia: yessssss lets do it!

Cyrus: Alright!

they arrive back home Sonia preps the fish like she was taught as a youngling by her mother she filets them expertly Cyrus is on the Nintendo playing Mega Mario Brothers 2

Cyrus: the Super Marcello Brothers gag in the last part was just that, a gag!

Cyrus holds up the Super Mario Brothers cartridge.

Cyrus: Fooled ya!

Cyrus goes back to playing

Simon: i gotta import games from America cuz they get em before we do, we still aint got Mega Man even!

(author's note: Mega Man and Mega Man 2 released in Europe in 1990, a year before the Super Nintendo)

Simon: oh well, works for me even if I had to get an American TV and all that stuff too... heh.. at least im rich right folks?.. hah! wait what did that author's note say!?

Simon looks down the author's note is written like subtitles on a tv screen

Simon: i can't read upside down!

Simon holds up a mirror

Simon: ahyuck!!

Simon reads

Simon: WADDYA MEAN THEY WONT COME OUT FOR TWO YEARS HERE!? thats it! im gettin me mallet!

Sonia: hey dad! help me in here would ya!?

Simon: oh, of course sweetie!

Simon walks off as the scene ends.

Cyrus: wait, Toadstool freakin floats in this game!? that's so overpowered!

[Trevor Belmont]

The Belmonts had a nice dinner, Sonia is doing the dishes, Simon and Cyrus are playing Tecmo Bowl.

Cyrus: what the heck even is football?

Simon: ehh.. something the Americans seem to like a lot. here in Europe what's called football definitely aint this.

Cyrus: So i noticed.

Simon: honestly I bought a box of games and the system from someone in America when I went this was one of the games in there.

Cyrus: yeah.. pretty fun game though.. ah! im runnin free!

Cyrus' running back, Bo Jackson runs in for the touchdown he wins the game by a slim margin

Cyrus: man those Raiders must be pretty good

Simon: heh.. such weird team names.. Dolphins? Bengals? Browns!?

Cyrus: heh!

Sonia: hey Cy?

Cyrus: yeah?

Sonia: can you take over? i'm.. im not feelin so good..

Cyrus gets up Simon shuts the system off he walks up to Sonia

Cyrus: are you okay? do we need to call Nikki?

Sonia: no im just feeling nauseous. I need some air.

Cyrus: Okay, no problem.

Sonia: Thanks..

Sonia walks out onto the back deck she sits on a comfortable chair and takes in the cool air.

Simon: Don't worry Cyrus, this is normal. bouts of nausea i mean, it'll get worse before it gets better but theres nothin wrong with her, trust me on that. heh...

Cyrus: yeah.. that makes me feel better...

Cyrus finishes up the dishes he sets em aside to dry he steps outside with Sonia and sits next to her, theres not much light where they are so the stars are out in full display.

Sonia: Sorry, i'm feeling a little better already.

Cyrus: it's alright, I should be pullin my weight a little more.

Sonia: no.. it's fine you're doing fine.

they cuddle under the stars, Cyrus starts a little fire in a fire pit near them.

Sonia: oh thanks.. it is a bit on the chilly side, that feels good.

Cyrus: i thought you looked a bit chilly, a bit surprised honestly.. feels fine to me.

Sonia: normally a saiyan female wouldn't feel chilly on a night like this but, im not normal in regards to that.. and it's apparently just a genetic thing. Mom was the same way.

Cyrus: huh... now that ya mention it, I heard about that back on the homeworld, it's uncommon but it does happen.

Sonia looks up at the stars.

Sonia: so many stars... are they all worlds?

Cyrus: It's hard to believe, but most are the rest are probably gas giants or somethin.

Sonia: going to Rokuu was my first time even going up in space... i couldn't believe it. I was up there in those stars!

Sonia giggles to herself.

Sonia: I want to see the homeworld, while im still able to get around easy ya know?

Cyrus: hmm

Sonia: you... dont wanna?

Cyrus: That's not it, it'd just be a little weird goin back.

Sonia: oh.. yeah maybe if we run into your military buddies... former buddies.

Cyrus: naw i left on... decent terms they didn't want me to leave but Sarge.. I think he understood my reasons. But losing a Master Chief is a pretty big blow.

Sonia: I figured you were an officer, at least that sounds like an Officer's rank

Cyrus: it's a high rank, had I stuck around I probably woulda made General myself in a few years.

Sonia: Gosh!

Cyrus: but.. you know what? let's go, you deserve to see it besides the military base is near the Land of Shadow where we're going is Knottingham.

Sonia: Land of Shadow...?

Cyrus: Yeah, for some reason the Saiyan Military's HQ while recognized as it's own territory technically rests within The Land of Shadow, a mysterious place even I dont know much about despite spending many years basically in their backyard. they got ninjas there with very strange techniques.

Sonia: wh... n..ninja saiyans? really?

Cyrus: heh.... it sounds unbelievable doesn't it? There's 10 Kingdoms in all, I had at least one mission in each.. except The Land of Shadow, they really keep to themselves. Yeah, let's go tomorrow! we can hit the beaches it'll be warm enough even this time of year.

Sonia: better pack my bathing suit then..

Cyrus: heheh... I'd say just hit the nude beaches but we'll have your dad with us so.. that's out

Sonia: Nude beaches!?

Cyrus: yep, oh you're gonna learn so many things about how Saiyans really work!

Sonia: Nude beaches... ive heard actually exist on Earth but are few and far between.

Cyrus: obviously there's normal beaches for families to take their younglings and relations to but we could sneak out at night and hit one of the nude beaches and just.. let it all hang out and it's totally normal!

Sonia: Geez, that.... sounds nice. I actually like going around nude every now and then but i can't just do it willy nilly with dad around.

Cyrus: of course, that's perfectly understandable.

Sonia: Im sure dad would do the same if I didn't live with him. So he may just hit up a nude beach himself.

Cyrus: maybe.. it's better if you got someone with ya though.

Sonia sighs and looks up at the sky again with sadness in her blue eyes.

Cyrus: Oh, did I say somethin wrong?

Sonia: No it's okay.. just a reminder.. one of many i encounter every day that mom's no longer here..

Cyrus: Your dad should find another mate or somethin... I know he's lonely.

Sonia: hmm... i dunno, he hasn't really talked about it.. it's only been a few years. I would welcome it if he found a new mate and would accept her but... i guess we'll see. Well... the fire's dying down and im starting to get sleepy..

Cyrus: Sure, let's hit the hay for the night... uhh after we tell Simon our plans! hahaha

Sonia: oh yeah.

they put the fire all the way out and go inside and tell Simon their plans

Simon: hm... bit short notice but... what the heck? Could be fun!

Sonia: alright then, we'll set off tomorrow.

Cyrus: I know i showed you all how to use the autopilot function but im gonna fly us in manually to Sedala, I dunno.. I just like flyin! hah!

Sonia: by the way Dad... how DID you come to purchase a starship living on a planet that aint mastered spaceflight yet?

Simon: well...

Sonia: Please don't tell me that thing belongs to Leon Belmont... it'd be over a thousand years old or so by now..

Simon: 889 years old thank you very much

Sonia: FOR REAL!?

Simon: it got you to Rokuu safely didn't it!?

Sonia: oh brother... we are buying a new one on Sedala! end of discussion! I can't believe that things almost 900 years old...

Simon: hey Sonia..

Sonia: what?

Simon: It's not Leon's ship.

Sonia: but... then how?

Cyrus: the deep space communications still worked on the pod i crash landed in.. that's how we got a hold of Nikki Belle, she sent us that ship.

Sonia: but why did you...?

Simon: to mess with ya!

Simon laughs like Popeye

Sonia: oh daddy! well at least it's big enough we three can travel in it comfortably. can't believe she just gave us a ship like that..

Simon: She's a kind one.

Sonia: Anyways, let's hit the hay Cy or you can stay up if you want, I'm wiped out...

Cyrus: nah, we'd better sleep early so we can get an early start on our little vacation.

Sonia: Sure.

Simon: Agreed, good night you two.

Sonia: night, daddy.

Sonia kisses her dad on the cheek and hugs the big man they go upstairs and just lay in Sonia's new.. much sturdier bed and cuddle.

Simon: Carol...I really wish you could see her. see our daughter...

Simon rubs the back of his head as he looks around the empty room.

Simon: this house is too damn big... it was lively when you were here, now... it's just too darn quiet...

Simon goes up to the master bedroom, the big expensive looking bed looks comfortable and is but to him, it's lonely and cold. he tries to shake it off and not think such negative thoughts, especially with his grandchild on the way, he changes into his night clothes and goes to the bathroom to brush his teeth once finished he just climbs into bed covering up with a soft silk sheet.

Simon: maybe we should move to a smaller house... I know Sonia likes this place but we dont need all this space. hmm... ahh i'll figure it out.

Simon falls asleep