Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Alternate Universe ❯ Chapter 2 ( Chapter 2 )

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Alternate Universe

Disclaimer: I do not claim DBZ., for I am too poor, too Dutch and too female to be Akira Toryama ( Or whatever the H*ll his name is).

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Zarbon stood 10 metres from his infamous ship Simar, with Frieza's ultimate weapon on board. This weapon could destroy worlds in the blink of an eye, and it was well known that Frieza didn't hesitate to use it against anyone who dared to oppose him. The weapon, in operation, looked like a large red glowing orb, floating beneath the ship, crackling and sizzling dangerously, black jolts of an unknown force circling around it. Even Zarbon did not know what the power source was, but a scientist onboard had a theory that the power was just sucked from a planet in mere seconds, and then the planets own corrupted life-force would be turned against it. It never failed.

Frieza had of course made sure that the creators of this device where no more, and all Zarbon needed to know, was how to operate it.

^^^^Flashback:^^^^

"Wow, Lord Frieza! This thing looks immensely complicated! It will be a thrill to learn how it works!", the spikey pink fat guy, known as Dodoria , shouted just a little too loud to Frieza's liking.

They were standing in the control room of Simar's new weapon, and Zarbon , dodoria and their elite crew of 5 had gathered in the control room to learn how to operate the thing.

"…..right. So listen up, this is what you do…", Frieza turned to a panel with a big red button and took the safety cap off.

"Okay, now watch me, especially YOU, you pink idiot! If you screw THIS up, I'll personally come over to rip your head of your spine!" Frieza turned to the red button, reached for it, pointed one finger at it for all to see, and pushed the button. He arched up his brows towards Dodoria, and said:

"Done. I could off course repeat it for you, Dodoria, but I'm running out of planets. I guess I'll just have to use your home world for it!"

"Gulp…. That wouldn't be necessary, Lord Frieza, sir!", Dodoria said in a squeaky voice, knowing he made a fool out of himself once again. Yet, no-one, except Zarbon, dared to laugh at him right now. He was one of the three strongest men in their known universe.

"Good. Now watch the screen…", Frieza, laughed, and pointed to the screen, witch showed the weapon in operation. In 3 seconds the beautiful world they had hovered over for over 3 weeks, turned black, and as the weapon fired, was completely destroyed.

Zarbon, Dodoria and their crew of 5 just gaped at the sight, and wondered if it was real. They didn't even feel a shockwave coming from the explosion…..

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Zarbon wondered, as he watched his ship intently, "…. Could this thing have enough power to destroy even Frieza? And… will this desert air ruin my complexion?"

Suddenly, he felt something odd. He swiftly turned around and fired a medium-sized blast towards a rock formation about 300 metres on his left.

He stood up straight, and put his braids on his back.

"Come out, come out, whatever you are… if you still can. Heheh.", he said with a smirk, and his hands planted at his sides.

Slowly, the dust cleared, and a green man with pointed ears stupid shoes appeared.

"Missed me, lady!", the man said in a gruff voice.

"HAHAHAH! A Namek? How the hell did you get here, you ugly beast!" Zarbon spat on the ground and laughed.

The Namek slowly walked over to Zarbon, who just stared straight into his eyes.

"I want to know what your business is, here on MY planet! Who are you?"

Zarbon huffed, and turned on his scouter. It said 500.

"Humph! Get out of here. I don't have time for a weakling like you.", Zarbon said, as he pointed at the Namek and blasted him to pieces.

At least, that's what he thought!

All of a sudden a foot smashed in his face, cracking the scouter, and a knee was rammed repeatedly in his abdomen. After that, a fist connected to his jaw, and a sharp pain shot through his head as a foot smashed into the side of his head.

"What the hell, you worm!! If you broke my nose, I swear to God, I'll rip you to pieces!!", Zarbon snarled.

Zarbon swiftly landed a few punches on his opponents chest, and he heard a few bones snap already. Zarbon blocked a few sloppy attacks from the other green warrior, and laughed, kicking the Namek to the ground a few metres away.

"What the hell are you doing, you amateur!", Zarbon laughed, and he dusted himself off.

The Namek just grinned, panting.

Suddenly, a burning pain engulfed Zarbon from the back, and he immediately realised his mistake. He screamed, and the Namek immediately shot to action, Firing swift ki- attacks to his opponent, who was now surrounded in smoke and light from the Nameks ingenious attack.

Suddenly, Zarbon, a bit roughed up, broke free from the burning ki, and flew at an incredible speed to ram his shoulder into the Nameks face, hearing al loud crack.

The Namek was thrusted into the dusty ground, hundreds of metres away from the Simar, and dust clouded his vision. Still, he could hear Zarbon approaching at high speed, and he forced himself to stand up as fast as he could.

Again, now in pain, the Namek tried to kick Zarbon in the head as he entered the dust cloud, but the attack was blocked easily. Zarbon just grabbed hold of the Namek and shook him hard, breaking a few bones here and there. The Namek tried to kick him in the crotch, but failed, and a dirty smear now covered Zarbons lower armour plates.

"Stop ruining my outfit, cucumber! You can't win!", he said, and he punched him in his already broken face. "He lifted the Namek by his clothes and threw him into the ground.

The Namek laid still. This Alien had completely broken him, without even a ki-blast. He couldn't even move anymore! And one of his canines was missing… but that could be fixed. He needed to buy some time before the sissy-girl finished him off for good!

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"Goku, I think we should leave!", a trembling Chao-Zu said in a high-pitched voice.

The Z- warriors hid behind another rock formation, carefully hiding their ki.

"Gods… he sure made short work of that Picollo… we're no match for him!"

"You guys!! We didn't come here to fight him! Don't worry", Goku whispered.

"So what where you going to do then? Ask him politely to not to kill Bulma and destroy the planet? Did you see what he did to Piccolo!?", Tien asked.

"We… we can't possibly face up to that! What… what are we gonna do now! LOOK at that guy!", Choa-Tzu stammered.

"Did you check out his ride?", Krillin whispered in awe.

The rest of the Z-gang dropped to their backs moaning, and immediately Krillin saw Zarbon whipping his head in their direction.

"SHIT! DUDES! GET UP! HE SAW US!!", Krillin yelled, and he jumped up in a fighting-stance.

But just as Zarbon was about to fly over to the screaming bald idiot behind the rock, he heard something else.

He turned to watch the sky above his Simar. There was a red mini-chopper approaching…

"Oh no!! That's Bulma! You guys, we need to get over there RIGHT NOW!!!", Goku yelled, and he immediately flew over to Zarbon.

A few metres to the side, on the ground, still lay the Namek.

"YOU"LL STAY RIGHT THERE!!", Zarbon, yelled, as he pointed is finger in the direction of the red chopper, and formed a small, but devastating ki-ball on it's tip.

The Z- gang froze in mid-air, not knowing what to do. Goku shook his head as he watched Bulma approach.

"What have you done, Bulma?"

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Okay, Chapter 2! Want to know what happens next? Please review!