Revolvers of Spirit Energy - Wrath 2X
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Chapter One "The Love of Turmoil"
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The fog that the area rarely had recieved had descended very thick upon the empty streets. Well, there may have not been a single sound, but there was one young man sitting there on the bench near the continuously flowing fountain.

He was wearing an olive green trench coat that hung down from the bench, a hand in each pocket as he just laid his head back, observing the fog. Everyone hated this fog...everyone but Son Goten. Most of the people in the town did not make themselves clear at all, but this fog to him was as placid as anything else.

It was rare during these horrible times that he was able to be alone, what with two mechanical assassins looking for his family and friends. Android Seventeen, with his arrogantly irritating smile, and Android Eighteen, with her inevitably insurmountable domination over every challenger.

The two of them were programmed to destroy his father, but they made other plans for their targets as more got involved in the persistent fight to hopefully topple them for good. His best friend, Trunks. His best friend's father, Vegeta. The stand user, Jotaro. The mysterious serial killer, Ripper.

And the one that would now hold rank at the top of his list of the ones that he would swear to fight for, the one who had livened his spirit and strengthened his passion, Princess Ayeka. Not just for her unmatched grace or her alluring beauty; but the very sound of her name filled him with life.

He had remembered when they first met that he had said her name to himself while he was talking to her, his mind being alittle out in space, and the lady thought he was about to ask or say something important. He simply said "It's just that your name is beautiful. I love hearing it, saying it."

Who else but him would just let his head go at such a time? It made no difference. It was something he longed for so powerfully. He had known by the way that people were in this town that absolutely no one else had seen what he had seen in her, and he was not about to let it slip away to some spineless moron that would treat her like a broken toy later on.

In the midst of all the problems that the androids had caused, Goten had longed for the battle strongly. He looked at it as a chance once and for all to display just how serious the power within his integrity was. He would show Vegeta that had looked at him as some kind of foolish boy, he would show the androids that had thought of him as the same, and he would show Ayeka that had never seen it in it's entirity.

The young man finally stood from the bench and looked up at the foggy ebony sky. That smile was there. It was the smile his father had shown to all of his adversaries, but it was even more magnified now. He had felt the approaching turmoil that would await, but to him it was the first instance of a good turmoil.

In the past, turmoil was a disgusting thing to him, and it still was deep down, but this turmoil would be different, all his own. His power and the power of each of his allies fighting for their peace of mind with a pair of worthy adversaries that would be in for the surprise of their short lives.

Goten had known now what his next action would be. He would go to the large hill outside of the town and wait there until dawn, thinking. His thoughts would be good ones, and his dreams would be even better. He would be all alone with his anxious spirit. There he would remain and watch over the town.

So the young Saiya-jin began to walk down the foggy, quiet streets, only the sounds that were comfortable to him being heard at this time. Night birds, the tolling of the town bell, the faint and rare sounds of automobile engines, and the sound of the leaves in his path. He would never let this feeling be taken from him at a time like this, and he would make sure that he would have it again.

TO BE CONTINUED....