Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Legacy of Chaos ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )
A/N: Okay, this is a very complex story. I thought the summery I wanted was too long, so I've put the long version here. It's about three girls called the Armageddon Sisters. They're on a journey for three crystal cubes that are capable of resurrecting a completely evil deity of theirs named Apocolypse. But first, they need a host for the evil or else nothing will work. And they're able to control those who show even the slightest bit of anger. But the host they need has to have the following requirements: a female, high life energy, and an imbalance of good and evil. Of course, since they're on their way to Earth anyway, the strong female they want is Videl. And the only one who can save her is Gohan. Set roughly a year after Buu. Okay, sorry to hold you up. Continue reading.
Legacy of Chaos
Chapter 1
How many days has it been? Years, come to think of it. They've been searching their whole lives. Looking for what? Their element cubes. They found two so far. And two outta three ain't bad. The third had to be around there somewhere.
"Will you brats hurry up? We're on a deadline!!" screamed an angry woman. She stomped her foot on the dirty ground of the cave she was in.
"Shut ya trap, Doom. We're working as hard as we can," said another woman, her pale purple eyes flickering with anger as she chipped the side of the cavern wall.
"You sure this is the right planet?" asked a third girl, dressed in semi-formal attire.
"Positive," said the woman known as Doom. "And don't you ever question me again, Peril. Back to work."
"Gee, she seems more grumpy than usual, Crisis," whispered Peril.
"I heard that!" Doom yelled. There was silence for a moment, broken by Crisis.
"FOUND IT!!" she screamed. "I found it!!" Doom was at her side in a second, her white hair flashing behind her.
"Let me see!" She yanked the object from Crisis' hands and examined it. It was a whitish clear crystal cube with a small, red orb in the middle. "This is it! My crystal element!"
"I don't understand why you didn't help us," Peril complained, flipping her blue pigtails around. "We would have found it sooner had you helped us and I'd be in a nice, clean outfit by now."
"Stop complaining!" Doom yelled. She held the crystal with care and walked away from the group. "We must consult the Book of the Morning Star." The other two nodded and followed without another word. They reached the cave's entrance and the sunshine hit them. After walking to a clearing, they found their spaceship. Boarding it, they quickly found a large, heavy book entitled "Book of the Morning Star." Beside it laid two crystal cubes like the one Doom had. One was greenish clear, and the other was bluish clear. The girls crowded around it and flipped to the first page.
"Gather the three elemental cubes, Water, Terrain, and Energy," Doom read aloud. "Bring them to the three temples, left by the ancestors of our people and place them on the altar pointing to our home star, Orin. The energy produced from the crystals, reflecting off Orin should be enough to resurrect Her." Doom let out a laugh. "You see? Persistence did pay off! The statue that incases our grand Sister can be broken. And when it is, all the heavens shall bow before us!" The other two began to laugh.
"Wait, what does it say here?" asked Crisis, her green hair getting in her face. Doom's smirk disappeared.
"Find a sacrifice," she read. "And temporarily use her as the host for the grand Sister's power. She must have a high life force and an imbalance of good and evil, like the Great Mother, Chaos. But beware of her loved ones. They have the power to take those powers away forever. And beware of the golden light. It can extinguish the darkness of the host." Doom cursed under her breath.
"We should have read the fine-print," Peril laughed. Crisis growled.
"This is just freaking great!" she yelled sarcastically. "Where are we gonna find a female worthy enough, or even strong enough to channel the grand Sister's power for those few seconds?" Doom seemed to concentrate.
"Computer!' she called aloud. "Run a scan on the life forms of the planet where the Orin temples are located." The computer complied, beeping and making strange noises.
"Scan complete," it responded. "Planet name: Chikyuu. Life-forms: Humanoids."
"How strong does this female host have to be?" asked Peril.
"At least 1000 ener-watts," replied Doom, reading from the book. "Computer, find any life forms on planet Chikyuu with a 1000 ener-watts rating or higher."
"Scanning..." There was a pause from the computer. "Found: 15 humanoids with a rating higher than a 1000. Two saiya-jins, one namek, one unknown species, three found not to be completely human, and the rest are human. Two found to be female."
"What are the females' race and power rating?"
"Human. Rating first female, 1020. Rating second female, 32 000."
"Second female's DNA id?" Doom asked excitedly. The computer took much longer than before, making Doom tap her foot impatiently on the cold, tile ground.
"Name: Videl Satan. ID #: 325842492." Doom smirked cruelly.
"How a mere human could possibly have that much power, I'll never know. But it's a stroke of luck that she happens to be on this planet." She chuckled.
"So what's the plan?" Crisis asked eagerly. Doom tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
"Infiltrate planet Chikyuu, kidnap the hostess, use the elemental crystals, and bring forth Apocolypse upon this plane of existence as well as any other that gets in our way." She smirked once again. "Oh yes, the gods will regret locking away our grand Sister in that statue. We'll destroy everything they hold dear, and when the torture's over, we'll kill them all!" Her sisters smiled. "Now, get some sleep, dear sisters. In a matter of days, we'll be on the planet left to us by our ancestors. I'll have the computer put us in chryo-stasis and input all we need to know about Chikyuu, and humanoids." The girls nodded and headed to their separate rooms. Doom turned back to her computer console. "Soon, you wretched Kai. You, Kaioshin, and the rest of you Kai's shall die for what you did to my family. No one messes with the Armageddon Sisters!"
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Over in another part of the galaxy, a male youth was having some trouble of his own.
"There he is!!"
"CRAP!!"
Fangirls piled into the library. He packed his books and jacket and ran for his life.
"Why me?" he whined as he turned a corner down the street. He hit the high gears and took to the sky.
"Wait, come back, Gohan!" the girls screamed from the street below. Gohan stuck his tongue at them. Yes, things had been very hectic since the Buu incident. Now everyone knew he was the Great Saiyaman and everyone knew he was the Golden Fighter. And no one would be smart enough to make the connection back to the little boy who fought Cell so long ago. Thank Kami. That was the last thing Gohan needed. His popularity had gone through the roof when Erasa and Sharpner told everyone what happened at the Tenkaichi Boudokai. People from school whom he didn't even know started talking to him. Every once in a while, a girl or two would throw themselves in front of him for attention, while most others wanted his autograph or something. But just recently, a fan group called, 'The Great Golden Saiyaman' Club, or better known as the 'GGS' Club, was formed and he hasn't had a spare minute since, with all the girls chasing him constantly. 'Boy, some humans need a life,' he thought jokingly to himself. He didn't really feel like flying, so he gave a loud shout, and Kintou'in arrived in less than a second.
"Look!" one girl screamed at the top of her lungs. "He has a magic cloud." All the girls sighed romantically. Gohan shook his head in disgust.
"I hope he'll take me for a ride some time," one girl said dreamily.
"Not bloody likely!" Gohan called from his nimbus. "Kintou'in, take us to Dende's lookout." The cloud obeyed and flew off, taking Gohan with it. The girls sighed again.
"He said something to us!" a girl giggled.
Up in the sky, Gohan gave a long sigh of relief and began enjoying the feeling of wind through his hair. He was glad that things finally calmed down a bit, but he didn't ask for all this attention. A part of him was glad when Satan-san came along and took credit for Buu. That saved Gohan from one more reason to be surrounded by fan girls and reporters. Yes, that's right! Reporters! The press had found out where the 'Great Saiyaman' lived and for the first week after the Tenkaichi Boudokai, they had been there, at his house, day and night, trying to get an interview with the city's greatest super hero. Not only that, but they wanted to ask questions about the whole 'golden' hair thing. That kind of stuff didn't happen everyday. Chichi would have to shoo them off with her fry pan and Goten would scare them with his own strength, but that only made the press more interested in their family, not to mention the return of the 'thought-to-be' deceased Son Goku. That simply brought more questions. Oh well, so much for living the normal life.
It had been a year since Buu, and it had taken Gohan months to get used to it and the routine. Of course, he'd never tell the press about the Cell thing. That would make things COMPLETELY WORSE. Not only would the on-siege of reporters triple 5 times, he wouldn't be able to go to school. He'd be barricaded in his house all day, all the attention around Satan-san would disappear, and Mr. Satan would resent Gohan for the rest of their lives, which wouldn't be so good because Gohan didn't want to mess up his fragile friendship with Videl. Gohan thought about that.
"My friendship with Videl isn't that fragile, is it?" he said aloud to himself. "Every since she found out I was the one who beat Cell, and the whole Buu incident, she hasn't really talked to me." Then he laughed. "That's only because I haven't had a spare minute to see her, let alone talk to her." Gohan's eyes narrowed when he saw a temple, seemingly floating in the sky on a thin pillar. "Thanks for the ride, Kintou'in. Go back home and see if Goten needs ya." Gohan levitated off the cloud as it sped away, and made his to the palace. He landed one foot down and waited. Just as he expected, Dende and Piccolo came outside to greet him.
"Gohan, how nice to see you!" Dende said in a friendly tone to his childhood friend. Piccolo grunted a greeting.
"Hiya, Dende. Hey Piccolo," Gohan greeted with a smile to his favourite nameks. "How are things here?"
"Not bad," Dende replied. "I've been seeing some interesting things relating to you."
"Really?" Gohan blushed. "Well that's what I came to talk to you about. It's this fan club that started a few weeks ago and these girls won't stop bugging me. I got kicked outta science class a couple days ago for causing a disturbance. I just don't know what to do! I asked Vegeta for help, and he simply said, 'Blast them all away.' Some help he was." Dende gave a small laugh.
"Girl troubles," he simply stated. "The only thing I can figure is if they see you with another girl, they'll back off, especially if they know the girl's strong." Piccolo grunted at Dende's suggestion. Gohan suddenly got happier.
"That's it!" he cheered. "And I know just the girl, too!" He began to take off. "Thanks Dende-sama! Later Piccolo!" And with that, he was gone. Piccolo growled.
"Dende, you shouldn't have hinted at that," he hissed.
"What?" Dende asked innocently. "I was only helping. He had doubts."
"Yeah, but you're not allowed to interfere."
"His romance with her is at kindergarten level. I think it's time for a boost." Dende gave Piccolo a smirk. "And don't tell me you wouldn't have done the exact same thing in my position." Piccolo sighed and gave in.
"Whatever."
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