Dragon Ball
Reality
Every one has a heritage, whether it's from another state or country, maybe even another island, but, just what if your heritage was not even of this planet? But of one full of proud warriors who had strange abilities? And just what if, one day, this person was able to channel into that power?
"Hey Gaddy" A young teen growled lowly as he slowly turned around facing the school building, there he saw another teen wearing a cap with a smirk to go with it, around him were three others, it was a bit after noon and the teen was holding a large heavy back pack on one shoulder "you wanna fight? Then you fight right now!" the teen blinked then grinned, dropping his backpack as another smaller teen stood next to him "Kyle your dad's right there! You can't do this now!" he slipped off his glasses, a long thin red scar traveling along his left eye to his cheek, almost the edge of his jaw.
"I've put this off for to long Tyler" he said slipping the glasses into a case and handing them to the short teen then unbuttoning a black vest he wore that flowed on every breath of wind as he stepped forward into the middle of a triangle of three rocks, the challenging teen along with him, with them a crowd began to form around them "Now, what would you like written on your stone gaddy?" the teen said popping his knuckles, Kyle only rolled his neck and stared sternly at the other "that I beat you into the ground and had no remorse for your family after I destroyed your pride"
The other teen laughed then ran towards him, his fist cocked as he yelled out. Kyle began to glow faintly before he turned and slammed his heel into his opponents stomach, making him fall to his knees, with that he walked briskly behind him and slammed his elbow into the back of the challengers neck, turning and dropping his heel into the base of his spine, receiving loud yells of pain with all three attacks. He stood there a moment, enjoying his enemies pained agonizing screams as he pressed down harder, then spoke "you lose Austin, and remember this day" he turned to the crowd as he continued "And this goes for all of you, this is what happens when you fuck with me, this is what happens when you brag"
He turned back to his defeated opponent and leaned forward "and if you, ever try this again, I won't be as nice" one more press and pained scream and he turned to Tyler, grabbing his glasses and slipping them on and turned to the three teens he noticed first off in the crowd, a short partially blonde girl who was scowling at him, and two others, one slightly taller than the other, one was grinning and giving him a thumbs up as the other stared blankly. He only smirked and lifted his index and middle finger, then spread them apart making a V before walking off, before though he turned again, kissing his index finger and pointing to Christina who blushed as he did.
When he arrived home he found himself five messages on the machine, three were death threats from Austin and his friends, one was from a friend congratulating him on the fight, the last really caught his attention however "Kyle, um, I was wondering if we could meet tonight at the In Place, at maybe eight or something? I uh, really want to talk to you, in private, so please be there, I'll be waiting" the message clicked off and he stared at the machine a moment before turning and staring at his crimson dress shirt, vest and trousers hanging on the wall, his formal wear he only used for special occasions. Then he glanced over at a pair of gold-rimmed sunglasses, normally worn on dates with girls he actually liked, and with a sigh he grabbed the shirt and slipped it on, soon slipping each article on.
Later he was found in front of a small restaurant, waiting patiently "You came..." he turned and saw the young girl in a yellow Tee jacket and jeans, her hair was up in a ponytail that barely went down her shoulders. He smiled at her and lifted his wallet "I guess I'm paying huh?" After selecting a meal they both ate silently, finally one spoke "Why did you want me to come here Christina?" she looked up, a little surprised, she had looked very thoughtful ever since she ordered "well... I just wanted you to know... um... I'm breaking up with Joel..."
He arched a brow at that "why? You two were getting along great I thought" she had a pained look as she stared at him before she spoke again "because... he never really... um..." she was blushing furiously, like she was coming to school nude and walking through the halls with every one watching "what?" she stared at him a bit longer "he never committed to me..." she looked like she was on the brink of tears, he could tell that wasn't the real reason but it was one of them "You caught him with another girl?" she slowly nodded, her tears slowly falling. In a few moments she felt his arms around her, surprising her a moment before she sighed and laid against him, drawing comfort from his embrace as she wept, she wanted to tell him so badly but felt so shy about it.
She finally looked up at him as he pulled away a bit, staring into her eyes with his, the distance between them had severally decreased, then their lips met, like so many times in the past, but this time was the first they actually meant it. Both left the In Place, both flushed as they stared at one another for a long time, then finally she asked him "Kyle, did you really mean that last year? That you... well..." she was blushing like she was standing nude right there again, and he knew what she meant "yes, I did mean it, and I still do, but of coarse not out of desire" he said it with a smile that calmed her more than anything else ever could, but her flush remained "well... would you? I mean I know you did it with Alicia but... could you show me what its really like?"
Now it was his turn to blush "um... well... I guess..." he was stuttering, butterflies were in both the teens' stomachs "Tomorrow... I'll be at your house, see you then" a final kiss and she turned and ran, leaving him standing there stupefied beyond belief "... how'd she know I did it with Alicia?"
The question bugged him more than what was going to happen, though he didn't really mind the thought considering she didn't make a big deal out of it. He was thinking so hard he didn't notice the teen's coming from the darkness and following him. Finally he noticed the noise behind him and stopped, turning slowly seeing five teens, each glaring at him "oh perfect..." he muttered facing them "What do you guys want?" Without warning one of them dashed, punching out as the teen side stepped it with a surprised look and kicked the teen in the side then turned and felt a strong punch to his jaw, knocking him down. Before the teen could get on him he gave a swift kick to the teen's stomach and rolled out of the way as he fell and stood up, catching the arm of another and spinning, nailing his elbow into the back of the teen's skull, dropping him.
He panted deeply, blood trickling down from his mouth as he stared at the two left, which became six, then eight "really... not... my day" he panted rolling his neck and taking a fighting stance. This time four charged him at once, one punching his gut and the other punching into his face, the other two trying for a ram but only ended being thrown into the two deep ditches on either side of the road. He kicked one in the jaw as he went in for another punch and sent him into the other, exhaustion found its way into him as he fell onto one knee, panting deeply "god... no one... fights one on... one any more... fuck!"
He stood up again as two more ran at him, blocking a kick but being punched in the stomach and rammed to the ground. There he lay, panting deeply and staring at the starry sky, he soon stood up again as the two ran for him again, this time the first was clothes lined while the other felt a full force punch that sent him to the ground as well. He stared at the remaining two, the original two. The first ran at him and he blocked the first punch but the second found his jaw and the third found his stomach while the fourth landed under his jaw, forcing him to fall back onto the concrete and growl in pain.
He slowly got up again, his left eye half closed as he panted, seeing the two had become four again, and now turning into ten "ah fuck come on!" he growled lowly "Fine, I Take it up A Notch!" with that a red aura surrounded him, dust began to kick up every where as the aura grew a bit then settled, it was a faint glow though as he dashed into the group, kneeing the first into another then round housing a second, using the force of his spin to uppercut another into the air and sent him back into a ditch with a kick, however with a low uppercut and a hard jab as well as a well placed kick he found himself down face first in the concrete, the aura vanishing.
He slowly lifted his head, glaring at the number of teens as he stood up, clutching his side "shit, alright, you want to do this painfully?" the number was slowly increasing "THEN WE DO IT MY WAY! KAI O KEN!!" with that red flames seem to burst forth from his body, surrounding him as he grinned slowly. He vanished from sight and appeared again behind the group; one fist outstretched as he panted deeply then fell forward, the aura vanishing again. The group began to turn but soon each and every one was grounded or thrown off out of their steps, the impact took a lagged affect apparently.
He laid there for what seemed like hours, before rolling over with a growl and glanced at the carnage, several of the teens had blood pooling around their mouths, others were panting and groaning if not whimpering. A smirk cross his lips "heh... never... fuck... with me..." with that he slowly closed his eyes, letting his consciousness drift away.
Every one has a heritage, whether it's from another state or country, maybe even another island, but, just what if your heritage was not even of this planet? But of one full of proud warriors who had strange abilities? And just what if, one day, this person was able to channel into that power?
"Hey Gaddy" A young teen growled lowly as he slowly turned around facing the school building, there he saw another teen wearing a cap with a smirk to go with it, around him were three others, it was a bit after noon and the teen was holding a large heavy back pack on one shoulder "you wanna fight? Then you fight right now!" the teen blinked then grinned, dropping his backpack as another smaller teen stood next to him "Kyle your dad's right there! You can't do this now!" he slipped off his glasses, a long thin red scar traveling along his left eye to his cheek, almost the edge of his jaw.
"I've put this off for to long Tyler" he said slipping the glasses into a case and handing them to the short teen then unbuttoning a black vest he wore that flowed on every breath of wind as he stepped forward into the middle of a triangle of three rocks, the challenging teen along with him, with them a crowd began to form around them "Now, what would you like written on your stone gaddy?" the teen said popping his knuckles, Kyle only rolled his neck and stared sternly at the other "that I beat you into the ground and had no remorse for your family after I destroyed your pride"
The other teen laughed then ran towards him, his fist cocked as he yelled out. Kyle began to glow faintly before he turned and slammed his heel into his opponents stomach, making him fall to his knees, with that he walked briskly behind him and slammed his elbow into the back of the challengers neck, turning and dropping his heel into the base of his spine, receiving loud yells of pain with all three attacks. He stood there a moment, enjoying his enemies pained agonizing screams as he pressed down harder, then spoke "you lose Austin, and remember this day" he turned to the crowd as he continued "And this goes for all of you, this is what happens when you fuck with me, this is what happens when you brag"
He turned back to his defeated opponent and leaned forward "and if you, ever try this again, I won't be as nice" one more press and pained scream and he turned to Tyler, grabbing his glasses and slipping them on and turned to the three teens he noticed first off in the crowd, a short partially blonde girl who was scowling at him, and two others, one slightly taller than the other, one was grinning and giving him a thumbs up as the other stared blankly. He only smirked and lifted his index and middle finger, then spread them apart making a V before walking off, before though he turned again, kissing his index finger and pointing to Christina who blushed as he did.
When he arrived home he found himself five messages on the machine, three were death threats from Austin and his friends, one was from a friend congratulating him on the fight, the last really caught his attention however "Kyle, um, I was wondering if we could meet tonight at the In Place, at maybe eight or something? I uh, really want to talk to you, in private, so please be there, I'll be waiting" the message clicked off and he stared at the machine a moment before turning and staring at his crimson dress shirt, vest and trousers hanging on the wall, his formal wear he only used for special occasions. Then he glanced over at a pair of gold-rimmed sunglasses, normally worn on dates with girls he actually liked, and with a sigh he grabbed the shirt and slipped it on, soon slipping each article on.
Later he was found in front of a small restaurant, waiting patiently "You came..." he turned and saw the young girl in a yellow Tee jacket and jeans, her hair was up in a ponytail that barely went down her shoulders. He smiled at her and lifted his wallet "I guess I'm paying huh?" After selecting a meal they both ate silently, finally one spoke "Why did you want me to come here Christina?" she looked up, a little surprised, she had looked very thoughtful ever since she ordered "well... I just wanted you to know... um... I'm breaking up with Joel..."
He arched a brow at that "why? You two were getting along great I thought" she had a pained look as she stared at him before she spoke again "because... he never really... um..." she was blushing furiously, like she was coming to school nude and walking through the halls with every one watching "what?" she stared at him a bit longer "he never committed to me..." she looked like she was on the brink of tears, he could tell that wasn't the real reason but it was one of them "You caught him with another girl?" she slowly nodded, her tears slowly falling. In a few moments she felt his arms around her, surprising her a moment before she sighed and laid against him, drawing comfort from his embrace as she wept, she wanted to tell him so badly but felt so shy about it.
She finally looked up at him as he pulled away a bit, staring into her eyes with his, the distance between them had severally decreased, then their lips met, like so many times in the past, but this time was the first they actually meant it. Both left the In Place, both flushed as they stared at one another for a long time, then finally she asked him "Kyle, did you really mean that last year? That you... well..." she was blushing like she was standing nude right there again, and he knew what she meant "yes, I did mean it, and I still do, but of coarse not out of desire" he said it with a smile that calmed her more than anything else ever could, but her flush remained "well... would you? I mean I know you did it with Alicia but... could you show me what its really like?"
Now it was his turn to blush "um... well... I guess..." he was stuttering, butterflies were in both the teens' stomachs "Tomorrow... I'll be at your house, see you then" a final kiss and she turned and ran, leaving him standing there stupefied beyond belief "... how'd she know I did it with Alicia?"
The question bugged him more than what was going to happen, though he didn't really mind the thought considering she didn't make a big deal out of it. He was thinking so hard he didn't notice the teen's coming from the darkness and following him. Finally he noticed the noise behind him and stopped, turning slowly seeing five teens, each glaring at him "oh perfect..." he muttered facing them "What do you guys want?" Without warning one of them dashed, punching out as the teen side stepped it with a surprised look and kicked the teen in the side then turned and felt a strong punch to his jaw, knocking him down. Before the teen could get on him he gave a swift kick to the teen's stomach and rolled out of the way as he fell and stood up, catching the arm of another and spinning, nailing his elbow into the back of the teen's skull, dropping him.
He panted deeply, blood trickling down from his mouth as he stared at the two left, which became six, then eight "really... not... my day" he panted rolling his neck and taking a fighting stance. This time four charged him at once, one punching his gut and the other punching into his face, the other two trying for a ram but only ended being thrown into the two deep ditches on either side of the road. He kicked one in the jaw as he went in for another punch and sent him into the other, exhaustion found its way into him as he fell onto one knee, panting deeply "god... no one... fights one on... one any more... fuck!"
He stood up again as two more ran at him, blocking a kick but being punched in the stomach and rammed to the ground. There he lay, panting deeply and staring at the starry sky, he soon stood up again as the two ran for him again, this time the first was clothes lined while the other felt a full force punch that sent him to the ground as well. He stared at the remaining two, the original two. The first ran at him and he blocked the first punch but the second found his jaw and the third found his stomach while the fourth landed under his jaw, forcing him to fall back onto the concrete and growl in pain.
He slowly got up again, his left eye half closed as he panted, seeing the two had become four again, and now turning into ten "ah fuck come on!" he growled lowly "Fine, I Take it up A Notch!" with that a red aura surrounded him, dust began to kick up every where as the aura grew a bit then settled, it was a faint glow though as he dashed into the group, kneeing the first into another then round housing a second, using the force of his spin to uppercut another into the air and sent him back into a ditch with a kick, however with a low uppercut and a hard jab as well as a well placed kick he found himself down face first in the concrete, the aura vanishing.
He slowly lifted his head, glaring at the number of teens as he stood up, clutching his side "shit, alright, you want to do this painfully?" the number was slowly increasing "THEN WE DO IT MY WAY! KAI O KEN!!" with that red flames seem to burst forth from his body, surrounding him as he grinned slowly. He vanished from sight and appeared again behind the group; one fist outstretched as he panted deeply then fell forward, the aura vanishing again. The group began to turn but soon each and every one was grounded or thrown off out of their steps, the impact took a lagged affect apparently.
He laid there for what seemed like hours, before rolling over with a growl and glanced at the carnage, several of the teens had blood pooling around their mouths, others were panting and groaning if not whimpering. A smirk cross his lips "heh... never... fuck... with me..." with that he slowly closed his eyes, letting his consciousness drift away.