Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ A Fusion of Worlds ❯ ... they get caught in the Dreamcatcher ( Chapter 7 )

A Fusion of Worlds:

A Dragonball Z Fanfic

Chapter 8: ... They Get Caught in the Dreamcatcher

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I told ya! No disclaimer!

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I got you, you bastard. I got you good. Such are the thoughts of a man who believes he has gotten revenge through murder. In many cases, such thoughts are warranted...

But not this day.

Goku's Kamehameha wave often creates a thick cloud of smoke when it strikes something, rendering the user and any bystanders unable to see the results until it dissipates. Such was the case in this instance. Unfortunately, the cloud would fail to reveal happy results this time.

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The Kamehameha cloud stood in the wake of the mighty, concussive blast, obscuring the remains of Furita. One would think that a blast like that would utterly destroy any being. But one would be wrong. As the cloud faded off, the slightly scraped form of Furita appeared from beneath its gray, ethereal existence. His arms were crossed over his chest and his head was tucked down, in an attempt to dampen the damage.

It worked. The only signs that it even struck were a few scrapes here and there on his arms.

Furita peeked up over his arms to see Kakarotto's lifeless body lying by a pile of debris. With his only real threat out of the way, apparently taking himself out with the blast, Furita lowered his arms and once again adopted his omnipresent smirk/sneer. He snickered quietly as he floated across the distance to the shell of skin, bones, and muscle that was once Kakarotto.

When he got there, he noticed something. Kakarotto was still breathing. His eyelids were fluttering, suggesting he was dreaming. What a fool, falling asleep in the middle of a deathmatch. It was a mistake Kakarotto would pay dearly for. "Now," the fused Saiyajin muttered, "It's my turn."

Furita's ki flared as he bolted into the sky. When he reached a workable altitude of three thousand feet, he grabbed his tail and placed its tip on is shoulder, pointing at Kakarotto. Slowly, he gathered his ki and placed it all in the tip of his tail. Furita cackled with insane glee as he funneled the last bit of ki into his fifth extremity. He took aim and with a voice as loud as thunder, cried out to the heavens, to the world, and most of all, to his target, Kakarotto's death sentence.

"MAAAAAAAA..." the tip of Furita's tail glowed a brilliant purple, reminiscent of Furiza's attacks on Namekkusei. "HAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" As Furita screamed this final syllable, the Maha, or Demon Wave, was completed. A thin beam, thinner than Furiza's finger-shots, flew from the pointed appendage, aimed directly at Kakarotto's heart.

Suddenly, a voice came out of nowhere, an ear-splitting, high-pitched battle cry that seemed to come from every direction. "DON'T HURT MY DADDY!!!"

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It seems Goten has managed to get away from Gohan long enough to see what's going on. But the Maha has been fired. Can Goten get Goku to safety before it hits? Next time on A Fusion of Worlds: Chapter 9, The Bad Death of Son Goten.