Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The History of Kalika ❯ And Then She Came And Broke Havoc... ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

The History of Kalika

Author's Note:

This fic is rated R and for good reason this chapter. Things get a bit messy.

And no, I don't own Dragonball Z so stop asking me for that underground, X-rated tape of Trunks's conception. I have no idea what you guys are talking about. <sleazy pornographic type laugh> <cough> <cough>

Anyway, on with the fic…

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And Then She Came and Broke Havoc

The building was rapidly caving in on itself. Goku was going to have to move fast if he had a hope of saving anyone. He could see people trying to escape through a crumbling exit. He made it over just in time. He powered up enough to hold up the collapsing doorway.

"Hurry!" the mighty Saiyan warrior yelled. "Get out of here before the whole thing goes!"

The people didn't care that this one man was seemingly keeping this entire building from falling on them. They were just so glad that they had made it out alive.

Goku was giving everything he had but his knees were buckling. He tried to power up but in the structure's weakened state, he only risked doing further damage. But he had to try. He had to save these people. The pressure on his back and arms were becoming almost unbearable. He hoped that Vegeta had caught whoever had done this. He knew that his prince would make them pay dearly. However another part of him wished that the powerful Saiyan prince had stayed with him. He could sure use his help right now.

The suddenly everything went silent. There were no more screams. There was not a sound. Goku's heart beat heavily in his chest. This wasn't good. He knew that something was terribly wrong. Sweat gathered on his forehead, dipping into his eyes. Burning and blurring his vision. His muscles were terribly strained. The people had stopped running. They were backing up; retreating back toward the building.

"What are you doing?!" He asked frantically. "Get out of here!"

A young woman fell at his feet.

Goku felt as though his body would give out at any minute. But he couldn't power up anymore. Why were these people just standing her? Didn't they understand English? At least he had thought that he had been speaking English. This was America wasn't it? Well, Hawaii, but that was part of the United States wasn't it? And they spoke English here, right?

"Hey, lady!" Goku yelled. "You've got to get out of here! I can't hold this thing much longer!"

She just started shaking badly and muttering incoherently. She was pointing at something but Goku couldn't see. His eyes were burning from his own perspiration. He blinked away salty tears. Why was everyone so scared? He didn't sense any strong Ki near by. The cause of all this trouble had fled a while ago with Vegeta hot on their tail. He turned his tired head in the other direction. He saw huge shadows looming over fallen victims. The scared girl was practically cowering between Goku's legs.

"Ro…Robots!" She squeaked out.

"What?!" The overwrought male shrieked.

And finally, with a few more blinks, Goku's vision cleared and sure enough. He found that he and his charges were surrounded by a half a dozen large, nasty looking robots. A memory flashed across of Goku's consciousness; of that one time on New Namek, when Cooler had made his return. However, these robots were different, although he already knew that they would be just as much trouble.

One of the mechanical monsters stepped forward, sending some of the frightened group scurrying back under the falling passageway of the building. Goku growled in frustration, bearing his unusually sharp canines.

"Who are you and what the hell do you want?!" He snarled, his raven colored tail snapped behind him and his eyes narrowed into dangerous slits.

His face was red with anger and stress; adding to the fact that the building hadn't gotten any lighter in the last few moments. One of the machines was a few feet away from the weakening Saiyan; Goku could hardly suppress a growl.

/Subject 0129…Son, Goku…<beep> …Sited…<beep> …Initiate Sample Collection…/, one of the machines droned.

"Subject 0129?!" Goku said, his menacing expression giving way to a look of shock.

The confused warrior's inky black eyes got even wider at the sight of the abnormally large needle that emerged from the robot's arm. His concentration wavered and he lost his grip, causing the building to come tumbling down around them.

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Vegeta was gaining on his prey. He powered up and gave a burst of speed forward. The blond haired woman didn't seem to care that she was being followed. But the prince would make her.

"Hey, bitch!" The prince growled. "Turn around and fight!"

She only turned around briefly to acknowledge the snarling Ouji.

"Ahh, Prince Vegeta. " She said slowing up her pace slightly.

The wind was whipping furiously around them, but the prince had still heard her. She knew he had. His eyes widened with the realization that this insolent bitch knew his name.

"I am glad to see that you have decided to join the festivities." She smirked.

And although, he couldn't see it, Vegeta knew it was there all the same.

"Come now…That is…If you can keep up!"

And with that the evil woman took off in a burst of new speed. Vegeta powered up a keep close behind. She was a bold onna; keeping her back to him. He would have done well to blast her out of the sky after that attack she'd tried on him and his Kakarot. But he was curious. It would seem that this woman was heading in this direction with purpose. He felt around for more Ki. He sensed Kakarot's, which was flaring wildly at the moment. He also felt two others approaching a little ways off.

"Trunks and Goten."

And not far ahead, he sense two more exceptionally powerful Ki's.

"Kakarot's brat…And…the girl." He thought.

A rarely seen grin spread across the prince's face. If it was a fight this bitch wanted, than it was a fight she was going to get.

"This is going to be fun."

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The trees branches were like whips as they cut into her flesh. But the pain didn't matter, the burning in her legs and chest didn't matter. All that mattered was her family. She had to help them. She had to save them. She had to keep running; No matter what. And behind her, following closely, Gohan was there. He would help too. She knew he would.

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One of the bulky machines scanned the area. They had eliminated the inhabitants of the Palo residence, even the unexpected one. It was only a matter of time before the female showed up. And just as it turned, the robot detected a change in the atmosphere.

/Subjects 0131 and 0132 approaching…<beep> …Palo, Kalika and Son, Gohan…<beep>… Prepare for Sample Collection.../

At that exact moment Kalika screeched to halt directly in front of the bot.

"Collect this!" She screamed.

The pint sized girl sprung into the air at a blinding speed and brought her weapon down on the metal Goliath. Gohan showed up just in time to see the two halves of the robot hit the ground; leaving Kalika standing in the middle of them, her chest heaving.

"What the…!" Gohan's eyes shot wide as he took in the sight before him.

The house, Kalika's house was in a burning heap before him. It was surrounded by at least a dozen twelve foot robots. Gohan felt around for Ki, other than his and Kalika's. There were none.

"Oh, no."the demi thought. "We're too late!"

"Now." Kalika said as she pushed her ebony bangs out of her eyes. "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU GUYS AND WHERE ARE MY PARENTS?!"

The small college girl had changed right before Gohan's eyes. Her purple aura lashed out riotously and black tendrils of hair flowed behind her, free from the ribbon that had held them in place. A feral growl erupted from her small throat. She reminded Gohan so much of the Prince of all Saiyans himself and even his dad when they were engaged in one of their many epic battles. A true Saiyan warrior.

The robots gathered together before the two Saiyans. One of the burly machines lumbered forwards, in order to take command. Gohan instinctively fell back into a battle stance.

"Kalika, stay on your toes. These guys look messy." Gohan commented.

/Subject 0131 and 0132…Palo, Kalika and Son, Gohan…Sited…Initiate Sample Collection…/ one of the robots announced.

The robot in question, produced and fairly large needle from a storage compartment in its arm. Then another one turned its camera lens like eyes towards the sky.

/Subject 0130 approaching…Prince Vegeta…/

"Vegeta?" Kakarot's oldest brat said surprised.

And sure enough, Gohan could sense the angry prince's rather potent energy signature approaching rapidly. He was not far behind another that seemed to flicker in and out peculiarly. Then suddenly, Gohan was interrupted from his thought by the sound of young Kalika's frustrated growl.

"WHERE ARE MY PARENTS?!"

"They are dead, as soon you will be." A cool voice replied.

The two Saiyans turned around abruptly to find a blond haired woman standing behind them wearing a dark brown suit. Gohan hadn't sensed that she was that close.

"And just who are you?" Gohan asked, as he glanced back and forth nervously between the new stranger and the team of robots.

"She's the bitch whose ass I'm about to kick!" Kalika's spit venomously.

And just as the charcoal haired girl was about to attack, the mysterious young woman turned and smacked away a Ki blasts that had be launched at her by someone from behind. She stood with her back to Kalika and Gohan now, staring up in the sky at the approaching Saiyan prince.

"Not quite." The woman replied. "My name is Nomi and you are Son Gohan and Kalika Palo."

Gohan's mouth gapped in surprise. "How…"

"And that is Prince Vegeta." She said with a depraved smirk.

The prince's white boots hit the ground with a light click. He approached the group of fighters sporting a wicked smirk of his own.

"That wasn't very nice." She finished. "We've been waiting for you."

"Oh?" Vegeta asked.

/Subjects 0130, 0131, and 0132…<beep>…Prince Vegeta, Palo, Kalika, and Son, Gohan…<beep>…Sited…Initiate Sample Collection…/

"Now all the fun can begin!"

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The battered Saiyan had barely been able to dig himself out of the rubble. One more rock and he was home free. Soon, Goku was greeted with sunlight and a relieved expression from his youngest son.

"Goten?" He said tiredly. "What are you doing here?"

"Me and Trunks felt you guys' Ki going crazy." The black haired teen began. "We knew that something was up, so we came to help. Are you okay, Otōsan?"

"Hai, I think so." Goku said as he tried to stand.

The taller male was a sight to see, his blue and orange Gi was all ripped up and he had numerous cuts and bruises. However, all and all, he looked terrific for a guy who had just dug himself from underneath the rubble of a 20 floor building. Behind them, Goku could still hear the screams and shouts of hundreds of scared people and the sounds of explosions, crumbling buildings and twisting metal.

"The robots." Goku said worriedly. "What happened to the robots?"

"Oh them," Goten said and turned to look over his shoulder. "Me and Trunks took care of them. In fact, Trunks is still on clean up duty."

Sure enough, the purpled haired demi was currently lying to waste the crew of mechanical murderers. Goku looked about himself at the destroyed structure. He thought about all those people that he had tried to save. He couldn't feel any of their life forces now. He had failed them.

"Who's doing this, Dad?" Goten asked.

However there was still a chance to redeem himself, he could just wish them all back with the Dragonballs.

"I don't know, son, but we're going to find out." Goku reassured his son.

But, right now there were still people who needed him. There were others that he could still save.

"C'mon, son." The fearless warrior said. "We have to help these people."

"Right."

The two of them blasted off into the sky to assist their lavender haired prince.

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Author's Note:

First of all, I have a question to answer:

In regards to ages…

Trunks: 17

Goten: 16

Kalika: 21 (American college junior)

Gohan: 26

Vegeta and Goku: In their late 40s

ChiChi, Bulma, Videl: They won't tell, but rumor has it that they are pretty much the same as their husbands.

Pan: 4

Bra: 7

Not that is matters being that in case of the Saiyans and the Demis, they don't age like Humans do.

I know that this might not match up correctly with the end of DBZ but, hey this is an alternate universe fic.

And I know you guys hated when the robots were talking. It was probably just as annoying reading it as it was writing it.

Hmm…Who it this doctor that Nomi is working for? And how do they know about Saiyans, especially Kalika. And just where the hell did Kalika come from in the first place? Goku and Vegeta are at least twice her age and obviously she wasn't born on Vegeta-sei? And is she a full blooded Saiyan...And will Goku and Vegeta ever get together? Hmm…all these questions and more answered…eventually.

And in closing, I know the fight did not officially start this chapter, but I promise it will next chapter. Just like the show huh? Bye for now.

This was a long ass Author's Note. Geez!