Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dragonball Sj - Movies ❯ Movie 1 - We Will Have Our Revenge! Dark Brothers of the Yamichi. ( One-Shot )
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By: SaiyanBoyTrunks 
This is a seperate section regarding what could be called the Dragonball Sj Movies... They wont exactly follow the series Im writing (like the DBZ movies) and will be relatively long also will be wrapped up at the end. So no two parters...
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.16.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 648 | Status: Work In Progress
This is a seperate section regarding what could be called the Dragonball Sj Movies... They wont exactly follow the series Im writing (like the DBZ movies) and will be relatively long also will be wrapped up at the end. So no two parters...
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.16.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 648 | Status: Work In Progress
Dragon Ball Sj
By Christopher Ryan
E-mail : SSj4_Trunks_1980@hotmail.com
(Note: This fic does by no way completely follow the DBZ story line after the cell games.
I'm creating an alternate reality after the cell games happened. So there may be new
characters, bring in characters already shown during the new sagas to be shown and some
returning character. Also the current characters personalities may vary slightly to show
my own view on them and the names will be to reflect FUNamations dubbing of the show. So
no Son Gokuu will be seen neither will any of the others. Please no bad email if you
don't exactly like how it is.)
"Dragon Ball Sj"
Movie 1 "We Will Have Our Revenge! Dark Brothers of the Yamichi."
The wind howls across the desolate planet. A small temple sits on a nearby mountain side. There
is but one occupant, an old monk who is meditating in front of what seems to be a tiny chest.
Two figures in heavy robes push open the thick wooden doors and enter. The monk lifts his head as
his concentration breaks. His face is full of worry as he knows what they are after.
"What are you doing here, this is forbidden place", the old monk calls out.
"You know what we want old man, step aside or you will die", one of the figures answers from
a large hood that covers everything in shadows but the mouth.
"I am the guardian of this chest, and I will protect it with my life", he says grabbing a
staff located next to the alter in which the chest lies.
"You think he means to die, brother", the other figure says turning their head to face the
other.
"Indeed he does, Brother, why dont you show him the consiquences of his choice", the figure
replies.
One of the figures pulls their cloak off and discards it off to the side, and pulls a long knife
from a sheath behind their back. He then proceeds to advance toward the monk. The monk charges at
him but he moves too fast and steps to the side. The staff smacks into the ground and shatters
into splinters. The young man then grabs the monk from behind and plunges the blade of his knife
into the back of the monk. A blade penetrates the monks stomach and protrudes, soaked in blood.
A face of horror is froze on his face as the red blade starts to drip blood. The young man just
smirks as he removes the knife and drops the monks lifeless body to the ground.
"Hey you were right Makai, he did want to die", the young man remarks laughing as his
brother starts to walk toward the alter.
"Enough of the fooling around Marei, we have business to attend to", Makai angrily retorts.
"Dont have to get mad", Marei said as he follows his brother.
Makai walks up to the alter and looks down at the wooden chest. He smiles as he opens it. A
light erupts from the chest, both Makai and Marei shield their eyes. It finally dies down and
it reveils what the chest contains. A small scroll begins to hover just a few inches above the
opened chest. Marei looks in awe as his brothers starts to reach for the scroll.
"You sure you want to grab that thing, Im starting to get a bad feeling", Marei said
nervously.
Makai pauses momentarily and replies, "Stop whimpering Marei, you sound like child, I know
what I am doing. With this scroll, the secrets of the Yamichi will be ours and we shall have our
revenge."
With that Makai takes hold of the scroll and is instantly struck with a black jolt of energy.
Marei is frozen in place as he looks on in horror as his brother is seemingly shock to death by
this strange energy. Makai starts to scream as the energy coursing through him intensifies.
"MAKAI", Marei screams as he runs to his brother, "MAKAI LET THE SCROLL GO!"
Its no use, Makai just continues to scream as his horrified brother runs to his aid. Marei stops
a few steps away as the shocks of energy begin to fluxuate. They shoot out in all directions,
and it seems the whole planet begins to quake. Using all the strength he could muster, Marei
reaches forward and grabs the scroll, trying to wrench it from his brothers grasp. The black
lightning starts to shock him as well. The temple starts to crumble all around them, and Makai
and Marei scream in unison as the entire planet goes up in a cosmic explosion, leaving nothing.
**C**H**A** ***L**A*** **H*E*A*D** **C**H**A** ***L**A***
Gohan leans against a tree, looking up at the blue sky. He imagines his fathers face in the
puffy white clouds and smiles. Its been only a couple days and it still hurts that his father
is dead. Though its comforting to know he is having a nice time and enjoying the afterlife.
The cool evening breeze blows as his hair flows back.
"I wonder where Letuuz is at, he was supposed to come over for dinner with Bulma and his
mom", Gohan mutters to himself.
As if wished there by Gohan, a small hover car dips down nearby. Letuuz jumps out and runs up
to Gohan smiling. Schala and Bulma open the doors and exit the car while Bulma reaches down and
looks like she touched something. In a poofing cloud of smoke the car returns to a capsule that
Bulma safetly tucks into her purse.
"Sorry we took so long, Granma made us come by car since she doesnt know how to fly", Letuuz
chuckled.
"Nah its ok, moms not done with dinner yet", Gohan replied, "Though she doesnt have to make
as much now considering dad isnt here to eat anything."
"I hope she made alot, Im starving", Letuuz said smiling.
"Letuuz, why dont you and Gohan hurry up, we dont want to keep ChiChi", Schala called out.
"Yeah, she might be done already and waiting for us", Bulma added.
"Alright", Gohan and Letuuz hollered out in unison.
The two boys ran as Bulma and Schala made their way over to the small house. Bulma opened the
simple wooden door and was greeted warmly by ChiChi. She wiped her hands off with her apron and
started to set the table. Bulma, Schala, Letuuz and Gohan sat down at the table. ChiChi looked
over at the empty seat she had set for Vegeta and frowned.
"Sorry about that ChiChi, the muscle bound oaf didnt want to come, too busy in his gravity
chamber training", Bulma said as she rolled her eyes.
"Thats quite alright, its his loss", ChiChi replied laughing.
"I wish I could train in there sometimes", Letuuz said sadly.
"Is training with your mother not good enough young man", Schala said with an upset look
on her face.
"Oh no thats nice and all but Id like to try it once in awhile like you do", Letuuz said.
"Shes lucky Vegeta even allows her to walk through the door, but I guess her being partially
Saiyan, he thinks of her as something of a sparring partner", Bulma remarked looking over at
Schala, "Though Im never completely sure, when Vegeta is involved."
"Dont worry about it Bulma, he stopped sparring with me after I beat him the last time, he
just stays on his side of the chamber and scoffs at me for some reason", Schala said laughing.
"Okay everyone thats enough talking, dinner is done", ChiChi interrupted as she set down
a couple bowls of rice and went to get the rest.
Gohan scooped a big chunk of rice onto his plate while taking a bite, "Wow mom, this is the
best rice you've made yet."
"Thank you Gohan, I hope everyone else agrees with you", ChiChi replied.
By Christopher Ryan
E-mail : SSj4_Trunks_1980@hotmail.com
(Note: This fic does by no way completely follow the DBZ story line after the cell games.
I'm creating an alternate reality after the cell games happened. So there may be new
characters, bring in characters already shown during the new sagas to be shown and some
returning character. Also the current characters personalities may vary slightly to show
my own view on them and the names will be to reflect FUNamations dubbing of the show. So
no Son Gokuu will be seen neither will any of the others. Please no bad email if you
don't exactly like how it is.)
"Dragon Ball Sj"
Movie 1 "We Will Have Our Revenge! Dark Brothers of the Yamichi."
The wind howls across the desolate planet. A small temple sits on a nearby mountain side. There
is but one occupant, an old monk who is meditating in front of what seems to be a tiny chest.
Two figures in heavy robes push open the thick wooden doors and enter. The monk lifts his head as
his concentration breaks. His face is full of worry as he knows what they are after.
"What are you doing here, this is forbidden place", the old monk calls out.
"You know what we want old man, step aside or you will die", one of the figures answers from
a large hood that covers everything in shadows but the mouth.
"I am the guardian of this chest, and I will protect it with my life", he says grabbing a
staff located next to the alter in which the chest lies.
"You think he means to die, brother", the other figure says turning their head to face the
other.
"Indeed he does, Brother, why dont you show him the consiquences of his choice", the figure
replies.
One of the figures pulls their cloak off and discards it off to the side, and pulls a long knife
from a sheath behind their back. He then proceeds to advance toward the monk. The monk charges at
him but he moves too fast and steps to the side. The staff smacks into the ground and shatters
into splinters. The young man then grabs the monk from behind and plunges the blade of his knife
into the back of the monk. A blade penetrates the monks stomach and protrudes, soaked in blood.
A face of horror is froze on his face as the red blade starts to drip blood. The young man just
smirks as he removes the knife and drops the monks lifeless body to the ground.
"Hey you were right Makai, he did want to die", the young man remarks laughing as his
brother starts to walk toward the alter.
"Enough of the fooling around Marei, we have business to attend to", Makai angrily retorts.
"Dont have to get mad", Marei said as he follows his brother.
Makai walks up to the alter and looks down at the wooden chest. He smiles as he opens it. A
light erupts from the chest, both Makai and Marei shield their eyes. It finally dies down and
it reveils what the chest contains. A small scroll begins to hover just a few inches above the
opened chest. Marei looks in awe as his brothers starts to reach for the scroll.
"You sure you want to grab that thing, Im starting to get a bad feeling", Marei said
nervously.
Makai pauses momentarily and replies, "Stop whimpering Marei, you sound like child, I know
what I am doing. With this scroll, the secrets of the Yamichi will be ours and we shall have our
revenge."
With that Makai takes hold of the scroll and is instantly struck with a black jolt of energy.
Marei is frozen in place as he looks on in horror as his brother is seemingly shock to death by
this strange energy. Makai starts to scream as the energy coursing through him intensifies.
"MAKAI", Marei screams as he runs to his brother, "MAKAI LET THE SCROLL GO!"
Its no use, Makai just continues to scream as his horrified brother runs to his aid. Marei stops
a few steps away as the shocks of energy begin to fluxuate. They shoot out in all directions,
and it seems the whole planet begins to quake. Using all the strength he could muster, Marei
reaches forward and grabs the scroll, trying to wrench it from his brothers grasp. The black
lightning starts to shock him as well. The temple starts to crumble all around them, and Makai
and Marei scream in unison as the entire planet goes up in a cosmic explosion, leaving nothing.
**C**H**A** ***L**A*** **H*E*A*D** **C**H**A** ***L**A***
Gohan leans against a tree, looking up at the blue sky. He imagines his fathers face in the
puffy white clouds and smiles. Its been only a couple days and it still hurts that his father
is dead. Though its comforting to know he is having a nice time and enjoying the afterlife.
The cool evening breeze blows as his hair flows back.
"I wonder where Letuuz is at, he was supposed to come over for dinner with Bulma and his
mom", Gohan mutters to himself.
As if wished there by Gohan, a small hover car dips down nearby. Letuuz jumps out and runs up
to Gohan smiling. Schala and Bulma open the doors and exit the car while Bulma reaches down and
looks like she touched something. In a poofing cloud of smoke the car returns to a capsule that
Bulma safetly tucks into her purse.
"Sorry we took so long, Granma made us come by car since she doesnt know how to fly", Letuuz
chuckled.
"Nah its ok, moms not done with dinner yet", Gohan replied, "Though she doesnt have to make
as much now considering dad isnt here to eat anything."
"I hope she made alot, Im starving", Letuuz said smiling.
"Letuuz, why dont you and Gohan hurry up, we dont want to keep ChiChi", Schala called out.
"Yeah, she might be done already and waiting for us", Bulma added.
"Alright", Gohan and Letuuz hollered out in unison.
The two boys ran as Bulma and Schala made their way over to the small house. Bulma opened the
simple wooden door and was greeted warmly by ChiChi. She wiped her hands off with her apron and
started to set the table. Bulma, Schala, Letuuz and Gohan sat down at the table. ChiChi looked
over at the empty seat she had set for Vegeta and frowned.
"Sorry about that ChiChi, the muscle bound oaf didnt want to come, too busy in his gravity
chamber training", Bulma said as she rolled her eyes.
"Thats quite alright, its his loss", ChiChi replied laughing.
"I wish I could train in there sometimes", Letuuz said sadly.
"Is training with your mother not good enough young man", Schala said with an upset look
on her face.
"Oh no thats nice and all but Id like to try it once in awhile like you do", Letuuz said.
"Shes lucky Vegeta even allows her to walk through the door, but I guess her being partially
Saiyan, he thinks of her as something of a sparring partner", Bulma remarked looking over at
Schala, "Though Im never completely sure, when Vegeta is involved."
"Dont worry about it Bulma, he stopped sparring with me after I beat him the last time, he
just stays on his side of the chamber and scoffs at me for some reason", Schala said laughing.
"Okay everyone thats enough talking, dinner is done", ChiChi interrupted as she set down
a couple bowls of rice and went to get the rest.
Gohan scooped a big chunk of rice onto his plate while taking a bite, "Wow mom, this is the
best rice you've made yet."
"Thank you Gohan, I hope everyone else agrees with you", ChiChi replied.