Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The End of the Androids ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )

Whiteness surrounded the outskirts of his sight. The epicenter was a swirl of colors. His eyes focused more. The whiteness blacked out as his sight was regained. It took Trunks a while to understand what he saw. The colors were too much for him; he closed his eyes once more and reopened them. It was then when it hit him.

Heads. Twelve heads were staring at him with wide smiles attached. They looked at him with large grins as a tear ran across his face. They were all there. Trunks just lay there, on the ground looking at them for a long time. The long fights and work he put in finally paid off. He was there staring at everyone who had died so long ago. It was rapture.

"Well," Vegeta started in a rough voice, "Aren't you going to say anything?" Trunks then remembered to talk. Another tear fell down his reddened cheek.

"Guys… I can't believe your all here!" He shared a grin with them all as the mid-day sky reflected into the white windows of Kame House. The seashore outside lay peaceful as seagulls expelled their beautiful melody as the sun radiated down to Earth, the rays bouncing back and forth between clouds creating a extravagant rainbow.

The inside of Kame House was filled with laughter and glee. Everyone was having a blast. Trunks told them all the story of Cell and the androids. Through it they oohed and ahhed. While they all paid attention Master Roshi was speaking to Piccilo…

"Roshi! You do not know the extent of what this is about!" Screamed Piccilo.

"Indeed I do! There hasn't been a Calling in over three thousand years… The aftermath of that was truly devastating. Buu was the captor of that spell"

"Buu? Who is this person?"

"My immortality has been of great knowledge. I have traveled long and hard into the galaxy. Gaining more knowledge then my own Master. After fifteen years of traveling through the inky substance known as space I came across a wizard named Bibidi. We had talked for a long time, when he confessed to planning an apocalypse. His magic would be the key.

"Bibidi was a great magician, he could have anything he wanted. But most of all he wanted the universe to be his. So he created a monster so powerful he wiped almost everything out in the Southern Galaxy. The overlords' known as Grand Ki's fought this demon, but prevailed. Only one survived and put this monster into a magical trap where he lay dormant to this day"

"I see. But we don't know what monster might come next. Freiza was the aftermath of the last… A new tyrant or demon must not appear!" Piccilo's voice drifted off in the room with an angered content. It cut off Trunks's own. They shot glances at the green Namek. Master Roshi sighed.

Piccilo voice continued.

"We must go to the Namekians! The universe depends on it!"

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"What are you talking about Piccilo?" Asked the worried Goku.

"Vegeta, Krillin, and Tien, you're all coming with us. You too Goku, we'll need you the most" With that Piccilo stormed off through the door and out in the sand.

Goku look over to Vegeta and asked, "Vegeta? What is he talking about?"

Vegeta lowered his head as he talked. " The Namekians made a new dragon. Thus leading to a monster… It's all very hard to explain but we must do it!" He too left. The others shared a look of confusion.

Krillin stood up from the low couch and spoke with sympathy. "Were all very sorry guys but we must go. The universe needs us" Tien and Krillin walked off outside. Trunks's blue hair shuffled down as he lowered his head. He sighed. He then looked up to Goku with a longing of hatred and angst. His eyes were filled with the pure hatred of all evil and Goku knew it.

He shook his head in disgust; they both knew what they had to do. Both were ready. They each nodded and left the room in unison.

Master Roshi lowered his head once again. I would help you guys, but I'm to old and weak… If only I was strong again…

Chi-Chi stood up and screeched, "WHERE IS MY HUSBAND GOING!" Bulma stood up to and yelled, "VEGETA! YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE!"

With those words both wives left the room in quickness of wits. Yamcha stared at the floor with helplessness. He balled his hands into fists as veins started to pop out. Puar and Oolong backed away from him as his entire engulfed in red flames.

"I'm sorry Yamcha, but you are just to weak" Master Roshi said in a hushed voice. Yamcha shot a fierce glance to Roshi and let go of his fists as he quietly sat down. Yamcha, the power inside is trying to get out. Do not feed it your rage. Not until the time comes. And that time will come, soon… Very soon

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Piccilo walked casually to the shoreline. The tide's water ran across his pointy green shoes. Grey clouds circled around the house, the sun hidden. Seagulls flew to safety as lighting bolts shattered in the distance. The water engulfed into enormous waves as each one collided into one another. The tide encompassed Piccilo's very foot as he gathered his energy within.

His black eyes rolled back as his power climbed. His white turban shattered into thousands of pieces as his cape flew off into the distance. His slick bald green head arose with huge veins. The lighting bolts moved closer to the shore. The water evolved into a grayish-blackish, the waves billowing upwards to the sky. Thousands of fish rose to the water level; dead, the sand beneath him changed to the light teal it was to pitch black.

The lighting bolts finally made their destination to Piccilo. Each bolt jolted into the Namek. He made no movement. His energy still raised, the sand beneath him suddenly departed downward in a half circle. The black particles moved downward for five feet until the involuntary action stopped.

The grayish-blackish waves now turned hundreds of feet upward as they glided towards Kame House. Everyone stared at the huge moving monuments. Their jaws dropped in disbelief. The waves surrounded the house almost like one as Piccilo raised his arms and yelled a low tone into the clouds.

The black water stopped in its tracks. The over lapse hung over the house as only a tiny part of gray sky showed. The island was completely surrounded with enormous waves. Everyone's eyes enlarged. The tiny hole at the top flashed white as one lone lightning bolt shattered downward. It then hit Piccilo. In that instant Piccilo vanished from the face of the Earth.

The waves flashed blue again and gradually reversed from their spot. They slid back into the ocean as the gray clouds went fluffy white again and the bright sun reemerged.

Goku couldn't blink, he was stunned with awe, and everyone was. Trunks then spoke.

"…Where did Piccilo go?" Silence hung over Kame House for a long time. No one spoke, just silently pondered the event that had just took place. Finally Master Roshi explained.

"Namekian Transportation, a super move not revealed in five thousand years. He went to New Namek"

"New Namek? Where is that?" Krillin asked.

"You will all know soon enough"

"Wait! Piccilo said he needed us! Why aren't we going to New Namek?" Vegeta asked in his fiery tone.

"You are" In that exact instant Goku, Trunks, Vegeta, Tien, and Krillin vanished in thin air.