Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Didn't Have a Clue ❯ Krillin's Mission ( Chapter 8 )

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I Didn't Have a Clue-Chapter 8

Written by: Jesscheaux

Disclaimer: I did not invent, nor do I own, DB/Z/GT or any of the
characters. Only Zenya, whom I created.

Author's notes: OH NO! Zenya and Piccolo have had a huge fight and never
wish to see each other again! Is this true? Or could the strange feelings
Piccolo has really be love? Find out now:
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Krillin thought furiously as he flew in the direction of the Lookout. Man, was Piccolo rude!
He had no right to talk to Zenya like that! No sir, and Krillin was going to show
him the what for.


"That no-good baka. He can't break MY sister-in-law's heart and get away with it!" Krillin
said angrily to himself as he flew to the Lookout. He landed on the shining white tiles
with a loud thud and instinctively put his body into battle position as he scanned for
Piccolo's ki.

A moment later, Krillin relaxed as he couldn't find Piccolo's ki anywhere on the lookout.
He stood up straighter and thought smugly, (Heh, he must've felt me coming and ran away
in fear!) Krillin knew this wasn't true, but he decided to believe his own lie for the moment.
If Piccolo wasn't there, he'd just have to go for the next best thing: Dende.

Like a secret agent, Krillin snuck around the lookout, trying not to make any noise. He ran
down the long hall and reached what the Z warriors liked to call 'the throne room' He peeked
inside carefully, and beheld Dende sitting on the throne with a crystal ball in front of him.
The ball showed a few children playing in a playground, but instead of watching them, Dende had
fallen asleep and had his head bent over, hand still clutching his staff and was drooling a little
bit.

Krillin smirked as he saw his chance. He dove into the room, grabbed the crystal ball and ran away
almost slipping on the way out the door. He chuckled quietly as he held his prize under his arm
and made his way back outside. Once outside, Krillin sat the ball on the ground. He stared at it
in wonder watching the children play and a serene smile crossed his face. He sighed happily, thinking
of his own daughter. He then shook his head and focused on the task in front of him.

Krillin stared at the crystal ball in amazement and turned it over in his hands.
"Now, how does this thing work?" He asked himself.

(Author's note: I'm not sure whether Dende uses a crystal ball or not, so forgive me if he doesn't
have one. I thought it would be neat for him to use one like Kaioshin and stuff.... Well, just
bear w/me. Maybe he only uses it when he's really lazy or something.)



Krillin waved his hands across the ball and cocked his head "I think that's what I'm supposed to do anyway, err....
show me Piccolo." He said, not really expecting it work.

Seconds later, the ball began to glow and the form of Piccolo became visible. He was in a mountainous region and was
in his usual stance, sitting indian-style and meditating. But Krillin noticed that something wasn't quite right about
him. Piccolo would usually be peaceful as he meditated but now he was twitching and losing his concentration quite
often.

"Aww man, I guess Zenya's not the only one upset by 'the incident' *sigh* I'd best go talk to the guy, who knows?
I might be able to give him some advice." He said to himself and chuckled, thinking it quite hilarious that he would
be the one to give the mighty Namek Piccolo some advice.

(It may be suicide,) Krillin thought to himself as he pinpointed Piccolo's ki and took off (but I'm going to help
Piccolo whether he likes it or not!)

* * *



A very agitated Namek floated in a secluded area of the mountains. His eyes were closed tightly and it looked as if
he were in a great deal of pain.

(What's wrong with me!) Piccolo yelled inside his head (Why can't I meditate?!) his eyes flashed open briefly, but he
wouldn't give up and tried again to concentrate his mind......to no avail.

Piccolo frowned harshly and then threw up his hands in the air. "A woman did this to me?! I can't believe I'm still
guilty over that argument....it's not even my fault! I, the great warrior Piccolo, the former Demon King, letting
her get to me like this? It's absurd!!!"

(Piccolo) came one of his voices within, (Didn't I tell you?)

"Nail, hmmph! I wish you would stop messing with my mind! I swear, I put up a mental block!!! Well, don't hold
your breath waiting for me to say you're right, because I will not...you pompous nuisance to my conciousness!"
Piccolo was very much enraged and no matter how he tried he couldn't calm himself down.

He furrowed his brow and looked around him quickly trying to think of anything that would get his mind off of.......her.
Piccolo quirked an eye-ridge as he thought of something that might make him feel better.

(Heh, I know, I'll DESTROY something!)

(Uh....that's not such a good idea.) Nail warned him.

(Well, who asked you, you bodyless loser? I certainly didn't!)

Piccolo's face donned an evil smirk and he gathered a ball of energy in his hand. He didn't stop there either, he just
let the energy ball get larger and larger till it was half his size. The look on his face was of pure evil now and he
was almost giddy with excitement.

"Haha! I haven't felt like this in years!" he said insanely and held the ball higher above his head, "Now........to
destroy something. I don't care what it is..."

Little did the mighty Namek know that Krillin just might be what he destroyed, for the tiny warrior was headed towards
him at that very moment.

(Uh Piccolo?) Nail tried again to reach him, (Now is really not the time to destroy things. I sense--)

"SILENCE!!!!" Piccolo yelled loudly, scaring the birds out of the trees and the squirrels out of their nests as he
quickly cut Nail off and spit on the ground. "Here it comes...."

Piccolo let the giant blast loose from his grip and it tore through the forest incinerating everything in it's path.
He watched it with a look of delight on his face......until he saw the deadly bomb's next target:

"KRILLIN!!!!!" Piccolo screamed as he saw the bald monk headed straight for the blast.

"YIPES!" a highly-nasal voice yelled as he saw what was headed for him. "Oh man......what is going on???????" he
didn't really have time to move so he just kept coming.

Piccolo realized the error of his ways and smacked his forehead in digust with himself. (WHY?) he thought.

(I tried to tell you---) Nail started.

(Oh shut up! I feel bad enough as it is...) Piccolo thought quickly of a way to save Krillin and used his mind to
control the path of the ball. He concentrated his thoughts on it and with a swift movement of his hand, the energy
ball went up and over Krillin and flew into a nearby mountain, turning it to utter rubble.


Krillin was frozen in his position and waited until he heard the blast and then sighed really loud.
"GEEZ PICCOLO!!! What was that for?!"

Piccolo sat back down on the ground held his head in his hand. "I apologize Krillin, I had no idea you were coming
this way. I'm just glad you're ok." he said quietly and looked up at his friend.

Krillin walked over to Piccolo and put his hand on the Namek's heavily padded shoulder, "Hey, don't worry about it,
but tell me, why the heck would you want to do that? Are you ok, man?"

"............"

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"..........."

"At least say SOMETHING!"

"Allright, fine! I feel bad about what happened between me and Zenya, ok? Are you satisfied?"

"Well, sort've. She feels the same way, Piccolo."

Piccolo's head shot up, "She does?"

"Sure she does! I don't see why you two have to argue anyway, you know you make a cute couple...*wink*"

Piccolo narrowed his eyes at Krillin, "Wait a minute! You're trying to make me think I like her again aren't you?
AREN'T YOU?!! Well, forget it, cueball. I'm not wasting any more of my time on her!"

"No! I don't want to see my sister-in-law hurt like this! Why do you have to be so darn proud?!"

"I was born proud, Krillin. And I will DIE that way too...." he trailed off and looked away at the destruction he
had caused and slowly shook his head. "I need to be left alone, so I suggest you go. That is, unless you'd like
to dodge more energy balls." he warned, his expression turning into a sneer.

Krillin put his hands up and backed away a little, "Thanks but no thanks, I've had enough for today. But Piccolo?"

"..........what?"

"Do me a favor and just think about it, ok?"

There was more silence and finally Piccolo nodded; he knew what Krillin was talking about. With that, Krillin departed
and Piccolo was left alone.



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A girl stood outside on the beach watching a sunset all alone. Zenya sighed and thought once again of Piccolo.
(I just can't let it go. There has to be some kind of way I can atone for this.) she thought to herself.

Zenya continued watching the sunset, not noticing the figure that landed behind her softly. He walked up behind her
silently and put a hand on her shoulder. Zenya started and whipped her head around to see who it was.

She was greeted by the sight that she feared the most: Her brother.

"Hello, sis....."

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Oh no! It's happening! #17 has come to Zenya once again. What kind of terrible plans could he have for her? Has he
been successful in all his technological attempts? Will Krillin make it back in time? Will Piccolo even care what
happens? Or will he destroy more things? Find out next time on: "I Didn't Have a Clue" chapter 9!