/ ❯ Dragonball S ❯ Long Awaited Fight ( Chapter 6 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
This is the sixth chapter of Dragonball S. I am very pleased with the results thus far. The chapter's namesake is not between Goku and Vegeta but between another (obvious) set of competitors.
"Where are Trunks and Pan?" Goten asked flopping down on the couch.
"I don't know? They probably went out training again." Bra suggested looking around.
Suddenly the sound of a speeding car was heard in the driveway. At first they both thought it was one of the adults but this power was too low to even be Yamcha.
"It couldn't be." Goten said as the heard a car door slam and an angry voice call his name.
"Paris." Bra said as her chi shot up to its maximum without her going SSJ. She stomped out the front door to glare the (AN: *cough*bitch*cough* :P ) in the eye.
"Well if it isn't the little slut Bra."
"Hey look it's our favorite person Paris." Bra said sarcastically as she added "please note the sarcasm in my voice."
"What's the matter Bra afraid to fight me?" Paris mocked as she started doing some Hercule poses while Bra and Goten just stood there and sweatdropped.
Just as Bra was ready to deliver a swift blow Paris brought a cell phone from her pocket book and screamed. Second's later the entire army was on Capsule Corp's front lawn.
"Boys make sure you kill them slowly." Paris said before driving away. (AN: Don't worry she'll get what's coming to her.)
"Yes mam!" The soldiers yelled in unison before setting their sights on one very angry supersaiyan. "Ready men FIRE!" One man yelled before letting lose their entire arsenal.
"Final Flash" Bra shouted before letting loose her father's attack watching the men disentagrating before their very eyes.
"Bra! You know you shouldn't have done that!"
"Sorry Goten."
"Don't worry Vegeta will probably do something like that when he sees the Gravity Room." Goten said pointing behind her.
Sure enugh there were the remains of the GR. But Bra was only concerned about killing one person. (AN: Gee I wonder who??? duh!!!)
"I'm going after Paris." Bra stated simply as she attempted to blast off when a hand grabbed her wrist roughly.
"Don't worry about B-chan." Goten said softly before pulling her into a hug.
**
"Let's see what you got Trunks." Pan said with a smirk rivaling Vegeta's on her face.
"I don't want to fight you Pan."
"Well then to bad." She said before sending a punch to his unprotected stomach, winding him temporarily, before landing a kick on his back causing him to fly to the side of a mountain.
She was about to scold him for not fighting back when Trunks emerged from the rubble glowing a bright yellow with electricity surging around him. She noticed that his hair now reached down to his waist and his eyebrows had fanished.
"So you want a fight huh?" He asked coldly.
Pan didn't now what but something was right about his eyes. She had never seen them look so cold, like a blood thirsty animal.
"Trun--" She was silenced as he phased out behind her and kicked her into the pile of rubble he had once occupied.
She climbed slowly out from the rocks and stared in horror as Trunks brought his hands back behind him. She knew exactly waht he was doing was helpless to stop it.
"Leave them alone Dahok!" A voice shouted from above the two.
Two figures watched them mainly Trunks, with their eyes narrowed dangerously and arms crossed over their chests. They both looked to be in their late teens or early twenties.
One was a boy. He had spiked black hair with one bang hanging in his dark blue eyes like her father's but his was a bit longer and stood up more like Vegeta.. His gi was similar to the one of a fused saiyajin. the vest was the same style but instead of orange and black it was black and yellow. He wore boots like her grandfather and his gloves were basically remakes of Vegeta's.
The other was a girl, She looked almost exactly like Bra except her hair was green. She wore the same outfit that Mirai Trunks had wore when he came back to the past.
"So you two surived that blast. Now matter I'll kill you myself." "Trunks" said before blasting off towards the two flying strangers.
"Where are Trunks and Pan?" Goten asked flopping down on the couch.
"I don't know? They probably went out training again." Bra suggested looking around.
Suddenly the sound of a speeding car was heard in the driveway. At first they both thought it was one of the adults but this power was too low to even be Yamcha.
"It couldn't be." Goten said as the heard a car door slam and an angry voice call his name.
"Paris." Bra said as her chi shot up to its maximum without her going SSJ. She stomped out the front door to glare the (AN: *cough*bitch*cough* :P ) in the eye.
"Well if it isn't the little slut Bra."
"Hey look it's our favorite person Paris." Bra said sarcastically as she added "please note the sarcasm in my voice."
"What's the matter Bra afraid to fight me?" Paris mocked as she started doing some Hercule poses while Bra and Goten just stood there and sweatdropped.
Just as Bra was ready to deliver a swift blow Paris brought a cell phone from her pocket book and screamed. Second's later the entire army was on Capsule Corp's front lawn.
"Boys make sure you kill them slowly." Paris said before driving away. (AN: Don't worry she'll get what's coming to her.)
"Yes mam!" The soldiers yelled in unison before setting their sights on one very angry supersaiyan. "Ready men FIRE!" One man yelled before letting lose their entire arsenal.
"Final Flash" Bra shouted before letting loose her father's attack watching the men disentagrating before their very eyes.
"Bra! You know you shouldn't have done that!"
"Sorry Goten."
"Don't worry Vegeta will probably do something like that when he sees the Gravity Room." Goten said pointing behind her.
Sure enugh there were the remains of the GR. But Bra was only concerned about killing one person. (AN: Gee I wonder who??? duh!!!)
"I'm going after Paris." Bra stated simply as she attempted to blast off when a hand grabbed her wrist roughly.
"Don't worry about B-chan." Goten said softly before pulling her into a hug.
**
"Let's see what you got Trunks." Pan said with a smirk rivaling Vegeta's on her face.
"I don't want to fight you Pan."
"Well then to bad." She said before sending a punch to his unprotected stomach, winding him temporarily, before landing a kick on his back causing him to fly to the side of a mountain.
She was about to scold him for not fighting back when Trunks emerged from the rubble glowing a bright yellow with electricity surging around him. She noticed that his hair now reached down to his waist and his eyebrows had fanished.
"So you want a fight huh?" He asked coldly.
Pan didn't now what but something was right about his eyes. She had never seen them look so cold, like a blood thirsty animal.
"Trun--" She was silenced as he phased out behind her and kicked her into the pile of rubble he had once occupied.
She climbed slowly out from the rocks and stared in horror as Trunks brought his hands back behind him. She knew exactly waht he was doing was helpless to stop it.
"Leave them alone Dahok!" A voice shouted from above the two.
Two figures watched them mainly Trunks, with their eyes narrowed dangerously and arms crossed over their chests. They both looked to be in their late teens or early twenties.
One was a boy. He had spiked black hair with one bang hanging in his dark blue eyes like her father's but his was a bit longer and stood up more like Vegeta.. His gi was similar to the one of a fused saiyajin. the vest was the same style but instead of orange and black it was black and yellow. He wore boots like her grandfather and his gloves were basically remakes of Vegeta's.
The other was a girl, She looked almost exactly like Bra except her hair was green. She wore the same outfit that Mirai Trunks had wore when he came back to the past.
"So you two surived that blast. Now matter I'll kill you myself." "Trunks" said before blasting off towards the two flying strangers.