Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Teigra's Desert ❯ 20 (I'm stopping with the faces) ( Chapter 20 )

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Pan and Herro stared at the glass. As they peered there reflections became shadowy and eventually dissapeared, and soon the whole looking glass became dark like the night sky, and it started imiting a dark smoke from the surface. Pan got a sudden urge to touh the mirror, she could hear a dark voice in the back of her mind, it was speaking in a language she didn't understand.

Ragu-we stach. Chi chuwa saru chi miyai na.

It sounded dark and unpleasent, but Pan slowly began to understand what it was saying as it repeated the words.

Touch the glass. Free me from my dark prison.

Pan slowly streched her hand reaching for the mirror. As she extended her arm, her body became cold as ice and the voice in her head started to become more and more aggreseve.

Chi chuwa! Chi chuwa! Chi chuwa saru miyai!

Pan was about to touch the glass, when she felt a warmth touch her arm and embrace her. It carried her away from the mirror at a high speed, and the angry voice died away and her body became warm. Pan was still and she relized that her eyes were closed, she opened them and saw the the worried face of Herro.
"Herro?" she asked. Her voice sounded like a whisper, and Pan felt weak.
"Are you alright?" he asked, concern showing in his voice. Herro stroked her face, and felt the cold slowly creep away from her face.
"What happened?" Pan asked. "All I remember is a voice... and then everything went dark." she said rubbing her head.
"Pan, when we were looking at the mirror you got all pale and you started saying weird words, and the voice didn't sound like yours at all." Herro said darkly. Pan eyes widened, then she looked at the mirror. It wasn't black anymore or smoking. Pan then looked up at Herro.
"When you were looking at it, did it go all black?" Pan asked suddenly. Herro blinked and shook his head.
"It got all black, but it wasn't smoking, but I thought I saw somthing in there for a seconed." he said looking back at the mirror. Pan got up and wobbily walked to the mirror, but Herro put his hand on her shoulder and stopped her. "What are you doing!?" he asked angerly. Pan looked at him with an angry face and humphed.
"Going to go free him of course!"
"What?! After what just happened?!" he screamed. "That thing posessed you, and you're just going to go walk up to it and do what it wants?!" he asked pointing at the glass. Pan sighed.
"Duh. That's the reason we're here in the first place. Indivar is in that mirror, and the only way we can get rid of this curse and continue on with our lives, is to free him and destroy his crown."
"But what if he's not in there? What if it turns out to be somthing else?" he asked. Pan smirked, and placed a hand on her hip.
"If it is then we'll take care of it." Herro opened his mouth to argue, but Pan put a finger to his lips to silence him. "If it's too much for me to handle, you'll protect me right?" Pan asked winking at Herro. Herro blushed then looked away growling, and nodded. Pan smiled then procceded to walk to the mirror, with Herro behind her.

When they got to the mirror it was reflecting the night sky, then the stars it was reflecting dissapeared, leaving nothing but blackness. Pan looked at Herro then said. "So... what next?" she asked simply. Herro slapped his face.
"You mean you don't know how to release him?" Herro asked. Pan scratched the back of her head and laughed nervously. Herro growled and looked at the mirror. It was blacker than the sky, and in the dephs he could see a pair of gold eyes. Herro humphed and gathered chi into his palm. "Well let's try this way then." he said making a ball of energy in his hand. He shot the chi from his hand into the mirror, and it broke.
The glass shattered, and the mirror became a black hole. The hole started to suck in the air, making a black tornado around it. Herro grabbed Pan and flew a few yards away from it, and watched as a figure came from the ground, and a pair of gold eyes shone through the darkness looking at the Saiyan pair. The drak twister dissapeared revealing a tall blue skinned man.
He was wearing a long gold cloak, that Pan almost mistaked for a dress, and many jewlry. He had only two arms and black claw like nails. And on his head was a gold crown. He hardly looked intimidating, but the red energy that surrounded him said differntly.
Herro and Pan got in there fighting stances, but the man didn't move. "You're Indivar?" Herro asked. The man nodded slowly.
"Well we got bad news for you you, we're taking that crown!" Pan yelled pointing at the gold crown on Indivars head. Indivar frowned and his eyes glared at them. "I have to say, you're not as fearsome as I pictured you. You are wearing a dress after all." Pan insulted. Indivar frown didn't dissapear, but he got in a fighters stance as well. Pan and Herro tensed. Pan was insulting him, but she was still nervous by his power.
They stood still waiting for the other to make the first move, then Indivar disapeared and came back behind them faster than they could follow. He hit there necks with his elbows making them fly across the ground, and land roughly. Pan and Herro tried to get up, but Indivar appeared before them again, and kicked Herro in the chin making him fly to the air. Indivar flew after him, and grabbed his ankle then threw him to the ground. Herro crashed into the floor, making a small crater beneath him.
"Herro!" she screamed. Pan glared at the God above her. "You!" she said angerly, and summoned a orange light to her palms, and fired. Indivar teleported in front of Pan as the chi fired, and punched her stomic, making Pan cough blood, then palmed her chest making her skid across the roof of the temple. He slowly walked to the aching Pan and stomped on her chest. His claw like nails became long and looked like knifes, and kneeled down to her. He raised his talons above his head like a dagger, and struck down, but instead of stabbing Pan like he intended he hit Herros blocking hand. Herro aura was gold and his eyes were green.
"Stay away from her." he growled, trying to punch him in the face. Indivar dodged and seemingly floated away, landing on the other side of the floor. Herro kneeled down to Pan and lifted her head. Pan laughed a little.
"I think he's over reacting about that dress comment." she said smirking a little.
"How can you say that right now? Can't you see we're complety screwed?" he asked his anger slowly coming to him.
"But you said you'd protect me didn't you?" Herro blushed a little, then humphed.
"Right."
"Then do what you said you would do. Oh and..." Pan yanked his bangs for him to get closer. "try to take his crown away, then break it." she whispered.
"Huh?"
"No "Huh?" about it! We're not strong enough to beat him up, so we take the crown and smash it, then Zohar can beat him up for us!" Pan said wobbily getting up.
"Oh, got it!" Herro said, liking the idea of seeing Indivar getting beat up. Pan and Herro looked at Indivar, who was looking rather impaitent, and charged. Herro tried to punch Indivar in the face while Pan sweeped at his legs, but with his speed Indivar dodged and got behind them. Indivar Tried to cut there necks with his talons, but Pan and Herro ducked, only losing a few strands of hair. Herro quickly turned and tried to kick Indivar, but Indivar ducked. Pan then kicked Indivar in the face, making him jump back in surprise. Herro saw his opertunity, and lunged for his crown. Herro was about to touch the gold when Indivar teleported many yards away. When Indivar appeared, he looked like he saw a ghost, and his face a was red from Pans kick. Pan and Herro were both panting from moving so fast, but both had a smirking smile from Pans hit and the look on Indivars face. "Damn, I almost had it." Herro grunted. Indivars face turned from shocked and fearful, to hidius. His teeth became long and sharp, and his eyes turned red. Pan and Herro then flew towards him again, both trying to punch his face. Indivar caught there fist in his, and gripped them hard. Pan and Herro both tried to kick his ribs, but found that it was blocked. Herro and Pan looked in shock and found that Indivar had caught there kicks... and grown two more hands and arms.
After they looked they didn't have any time to move. Indivar heaved them both, and spun them away from him. Indivar glared at Herro then at Pan, then flew into the air. He stopped in mid air with a screach, and extended all eight of his fingers. Small red orbs of chi apeared at his finger tips, and he rained them apon the the top of the temple. Herro jumped and dodged the red chi, barley avoiding the deadly attacks.
The chi attack made the whole roof smoke, and Herro was blind in the dust. When it cleard herro looked round. The floor looked like a crater, and in the distance Pan lied on the floor, unconscious. "Pan!" Herro cried, and rushed to her. But Indivar got to her first, and lifted her by the neck with his top right arm. Herro flew to them, anger fueling his way, but Indivar swiped him back, cutting his cheek with his claws. Herro landed some ways from them and passed out, then Indivar turned his attention to Pan. Pan was still knocked out and wasn't moving, save for her chest that heaved when she breathed. Indivar pointed his claws at Pan neck and drew them back, like a viper getting ready to strike. Herro woke up and saw Indivars claws over her his head. Herro got up and tried running to them, then three things happened, all surprising Herro.

Pan opened her eyes with a smirk, kicked Indivar in the groin (getting a high-pitched squeal from the God) then picked up the crown and threw it to Herro. Herro grabbed the crown, and stared at Pan in shock as she ran to his side. Herro gaped at her, and Pan grinned.
Indivar turned to them fruious, but gasped when he saw the crown in Herros hands. Herro droped the crown on the ground, and placed his foot on top of it. Indivar looked like he was about to have a heart attack, and it only got worse when Herro started to put pressure on the crown. The crown craked, then shattered.

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