Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Something Saijin This Way Comes ❯ The Coming Of Raditz ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Mister Nice Kai 
This chapter pretty much follows the show in the fact that Raditz confromnts Piccolo, and terrorizes the inhabitants of Kame Island. Just in time, Kitty intervenes, luring Raditz away to her home, the Opalace, leaving her companions stunned and confused, while Piccolo stands in the shadows, growling in disgust at what he's about to do, and confusion at the feelings in his heart.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Romance / Angst | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 05.05.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 766 | Visits: 178 | Status: Completed
This chapter pretty much follows the show in the fact that Raditz confromnts Piccolo, and terrorizes the inhabitants of Kame Island. Just in time, Kitty intervenes, luring Raditz away to her home, the Opalace, leaving her companions stunned and confused, while Piccolo stands in the shadows, growling in disgust at what he's about to do, and confusion at the feelings in his heart.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Romance / Angst | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 05.05.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 766 | Visits: 178 | Status: Completed
Okay...THAT was wierd! Why did Piccolo save the life of his arch-enemy’s sister? Is there more to the story than appears? You’ll just have to read to find out because I’m evil that way.
“Well, aren’t you the feisty one?” he chuckled. He poked at the machine mounted on his ear. Strange characters raced across the screen covering his left eye. “Still, you’re no match for me.”
“What?! Insolent fool! HYAH!!!” An enormous wave of energy enveloped the man. “How do yeh like THAT, Asshole?” Piccolo sneered. He felt a tap on his shoulder, and spun around to find the very same man standing before him.
“A fine display of dust, my man. I shall have to wash my hair.” Piccolo’s eyes widened in terror. “Allow me to show you a more effective technique...I call this one, ‘Keep your eyes on the birdie!’” Just then, the thing on his ear beeped. He turned to the ocean. “Could it be...? Kakkarot?” With that he lifted off and flew toward Kame House. Piccolo fell to his knees, panting.
“Such power...” His voice was hoarse with fear. “I’d be dead...”
“Oh, it’s YOU.” Bulma snorted. Suddenly, Kitty’s eyes grew wide in terror. “Huh?”
“Goku...” Kitty whispered. “Something’s coming...something...BAD...” Goku grew worried. She’d had these premonitions before, and she’d always been right. Her pale eyes faded back to normal. “Gohan!” Her sudden change of mood startled the others. “Last time I saw you, you were still nursing!”
“What’s that?” Gohan whispered in his daddy’s ear.
“No clue. She still hasn’t told ME, and it’s been over thirteen years.” Goku pouted. Krillin blushed. Goku set his son on the ground and gave him a gentle shove. “Squirt, this is your Aunt Kitty...she practically raised me.” Gohan gave a sheepish grin.
“H...Hello.”
“I seem to have lost track of time while searching for that monster, Piccolo. How old are you?” He held up five fingers. “Four!” Everyone laughed. Kitty looked around.
“Where’s Launch Kushami?” she asked.
“Oh, she went chasing after Tien Shinhan years ago.” Roshi answered.
“And Tien?”
“He’s running.”
“Yamcha?”
“Who cares?!” Bulma fumed. Kitty knew better than to pry. She knew that Bulma was no more than a jealous bitch, who was obviously still upset that Yamcha had chosen Faylene’s sister Mystyasia over her.
“So how about Oolong?”
“He’s in jail.” Roshi grinned. “Sexual harassment.” All at once, Goku, Kitty, and Krillin spun to face the ocean.
“He’s coming...” Kitty murmured, holding Gohan close. “I know it’s him.”
“Who?” Goku asked. Just then a large, muscular man lit on the sand. He had masses of black, spiky hair to his knees, and red cloth bands around his upper left arm and thigh. His eyes were a piercing black, and hateful above the sneer he wore. Krillin stepped forward.
“Look bud, this is a private island. Shoo.” A long furry brown tail lashed out from around his waist and caught the short man right in the face. Krillin was buried in the side of the house. While the others gaped, Kitty strolled over behind the strange man and put a hand on his shoulder.
“Raditz...” she purred. “I haven’t seen you since the nursery.” Her tail twined about his in a way that made the others retch. “Kakkarot failed despite my help. Come. You’re tired; I can tell. Come to my house and have a drink and some rest before you kill him.” Raditz stared at Goku as she said this, sending chills up his spine.
“That sounds wonderful, Miss...”
“Just call me Kittel.” With that, they took off in the direction of the river Diablo. Had Kitty shown her evil side?
“I always knew she couldn’t be trusted!” Bulma huffed. All the while, Piccolo stood in the shadows, clenching his fists in disgust at what he was about to do. “Gohan, honey, you should...GOHAN?!” The boy was gone. They’d taken him.
Chapter 2: The Coming Of Raditz
“Why do you come here?!” Piccolo growled at the armored man before him. “Wish you to DIE?!” The man’s knee-length, spiky black hair fluttered in the breeze.“Well, aren’t you the feisty one?” he chuckled. He poked at the machine mounted on his ear. Strange characters raced across the screen covering his left eye. “Still, you’re no match for me.”
“What?! Insolent fool! HYAH!!!” An enormous wave of energy enveloped the man. “How do yeh like THAT, Asshole?” Piccolo sneered. He felt a tap on his shoulder, and spun around to find the very same man standing before him.
“A fine display of dust, my man. I shall have to wash my hair.” Piccolo’s eyes widened in terror. “Allow me to show you a more effective technique...I call this one, ‘Keep your eyes on the birdie!’” Just then, the thing on his ear beeped. He turned to the ocean. “Could it be...? Kakkarot?” With that he lifted off and flew toward Kame House. Piccolo fell to his knees, panting.
“Such power...” His voice was hoarse with fear. “I’d be dead...”
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Kitty!” everyone cried out as she lit on the sand.“Oh, it’s YOU.” Bulma snorted. Suddenly, Kitty’s eyes grew wide in terror. “Huh?”
“Goku...” Kitty whispered. “Something’s coming...something...BAD...” Goku grew worried. She’d had these premonitions before, and she’d always been right. Her pale eyes faded back to normal. “Gohan!” Her sudden change of mood startled the others. “Last time I saw you, you were still nursing!”
“What’s that?” Gohan whispered in his daddy’s ear.
“No clue. She still hasn’t told ME, and it’s been over thirteen years.” Goku pouted. Krillin blushed. Goku set his son on the ground and gave him a gentle shove. “Squirt, this is your Aunt Kitty...she practically raised me.” Gohan gave a sheepish grin.
“H...Hello.”
“I seem to have lost track of time while searching for that monster, Piccolo. How old are you?” He held up five fingers. “Four!” Everyone laughed. Kitty looked around.
“Where’s Launch Kushami?” she asked.
“Oh, she went chasing after Tien Shinhan years ago.” Roshi answered.
“And Tien?”
“He’s running.”
“Yamcha?”
“Who cares?!” Bulma fumed. Kitty knew better than to pry. She knew that Bulma was no more than a jealous bitch, who was obviously still upset that Yamcha had chosen Faylene’s sister Mystyasia over her.
“So how about Oolong?”
“He’s in jail.” Roshi grinned. “Sexual harassment.” All at once, Goku, Kitty, and Krillin spun to face the ocean.
“He’s coming...” Kitty murmured, holding Gohan close. “I know it’s him.”
“Who?” Goku asked. Just then a large, muscular man lit on the sand. He had masses of black, spiky hair to his knees, and red cloth bands around his upper left arm and thigh. His eyes were a piercing black, and hateful above the sneer he wore. Krillin stepped forward.
“Look bud, this is a private island. Shoo.” A long furry brown tail lashed out from around his waist and caught the short man right in the face. Krillin was buried in the side of the house. While the others gaped, Kitty strolled over behind the strange man and put a hand on his shoulder.
“Raditz...” she purred. “I haven’t seen you since the nursery.” Her tail twined about his in a way that made the others retch. “Kakkarot failed despite my help. Come. You’re tired; I can tell. Come to my house and have a drink and some rest before you kill him.” Raditz stared at Goku as she said this, sending chills up his spine.
“That sounds wonderful, Miss...”
“Just call me Kittel.” With that, they took off in the direction of the river Diablo. Had Kitty shown her evil side?
“I always knew she couldn’t be trusted!” Bulma huffed. All the while, Piccolo stood in the shadows, clenching his fists in disgust at what he was about to do. “Gohan, honey, you should...GOHAN?!” The boy was gone. They’d taken him.