Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ An 'Ancient' Evil ----- Director's Cut ❯ Chapter Twelve: The First Female Super Saiyan!!!! ( Chapter 12 )

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Chapter Twelve: The First Female Super Saiyan!!!

Bra looked at the wounded Seshin, lying there unconscious. She remembered that he told her, during her training in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, that he was a Royal Guard of the House of Vegeta. When Seshin was an infant, her very own father had chosen him to protect him and his family. Seshin lay there bloody, because of that. He was trying to protect her, and everyone Vegeta held dear. As Gyakou stood there laughing in triumph, everyone looked at him in fear, except Bra. Anger distorted her features. As she watched the Android, her Saiyan blood began to boil, her tail twitched. Only Bulma noticied when Bra's hair began to fly up, swirling in the air. She instantly had a flashback, of when Mira Trunks first went Super Saiyan against Robotic Frieza. Her eyes were already green, her muscles clenched. Everyone, however, heard the scream as her hair turned golden and the Super Saiyan aura surrounded her, throwing the crowd to the floor. Gyakou turned toward, surprised.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha." Gyakou laughed. "Well, Earth has a few more surprises than I remember!!! I never suspected you to give me any resistance!"

Bra shifted into a fighting stance. Gyakou laughed some more. "Do you really think YOU can beat me!? Aukai's great power and Seshin's immense experience and learning failed. Piccolo's mastery and technique library failed. Do you really think that you, a young, low powered, no experience little girl will stop ME!?"

Bra shook her head. "No, but I'll give you a few more bruises!"

Gyakou laughed. "You got spirit!"

Bra flew at him, releasing a series of graceful kicks and punches. Gyakou was thrown off by her graceful manner, and received a few kicks and punches in his face. Gyakou, angered by her advancements, threw a strong punch at her abdomen. Bra evaded by a series of graceful back-hand-springs, stopping on the edge of the Outlook. Gyakou smiled, pushing his anger down. He was not used to dealing with the grace she was using during their fight. It made it hard for him to guess her movements, and that made her dangerous, even if to a small degree.

Bra saw that Gyakou was distracted, thinking about her, so she cupped her hands to her side, powering up an attack Seshin taught her. It was an attack that only Saiyan Royalty can learn.

"Galic Gun," Bra whispered as purple energy gathered in her hands. "FIRE!!!"

Gyakou's eyes shot up as the Galic Gun attack smashed into him. Gyakou was able to cross his arms over his face, fighting against the blast. Bra, controlling the beam, lifted him upward into the air. Gyakou screamed and was about to push the blast away, but it exploded with a terrific "BOOM!". Everyone cheered.

"Yeah!" Bulma screamed. "Go Bra!!!"

"Damn," Oolong said. "Bra is even hotter as a blonde!" As soon as these words left his lips, Bulma's fist smashed into his face. "OUCH!"

Gyakou appeared behind Bra. Even though Bra could not sense him, she knew he was back there.

`Come on!' Bra thought. `That's the most predictable move I've ever seen!'

Gyakou punched, but saw that it was a After Image. He reached up and caught the foot that was going to strike him in the head. He squeezed and flicked his wrist. Bra heard a crack as she was throw. She landed on her feet, but quickly fell to her knees.

"Ouch…" Bra rubbed her ankle.

Gyakou smiled. "Let's see how graceful you are with a broken ankle!"

Bra simply floated in the air. "Not a problem."

Gyakou frowned and appeared next to her. He grabbed her ankle in his fist and squeezed, causing her to scream and fall to the ground, crying. He twisted, enjoying her screams of pain.

"Not a problem!?" Gyakou said, a frown replacing his smile as he brutally twisted her ankle. "Weak woman…"

Gyakou flipped her into the air and punched her in the face. She flew back, her hair reverting to purple. Gyakou caught her, and held her at eye level. He grinned and then buried his fist in her stomach, watching her cough up blood.

Suddenly, he heard a scream.