Finally, an Animorph/DBZ crossover! Yay! *jumps around the room and
sweat drops at the stares* Uhh. . .I'm okay. . .Here's the boring
disclaimer's note.
I DO NOT OWN DBZ OR ANIMORPHS! If I did then I would probably be the happiest person in the world, but sadly I'm not, so I don't. SO DON'T SUE! Got it? Good. Now on with the fic! Enjoy!
*Before Rachel dies*
Time stopped. The Ellimist came to Rachel. "You." Rachel said accusingly. "Yes." "Who are you? Who are you to play games with us? You appear, you disappear, you use us, who are you, what are you?"
Then, for what seemed like a very long time, the Ellimist told her. Rachel saw. She understood. But she knew he wouldn't save her. That he couldn't under the arcane rules of his millennia-long war with Crayak.
"Answer this, Ellimist: Did I. . .Did I make a difference? My life, and my. . .my death. . .was I worth it? Did my life really matter?" "Yes. You were brave. You were strong. You were good. You mattered." Ellimist answered. "Yeah. Okay, then. Okay, then."
Ellimist watched as Rachel's small string of space-time blackened and curled into nothingness. Then he watched as the same strand began elsewhere, shining as brightly as it had before.
*In the DBZ universe*
Bulma lay in the hospital with her new daughter. "She's beautiful. What's her name?" Gohan asked as her watched the baby sleep peacefully in Bulma's arms. A name popped into Bulma's head. "How about 'Rachel'?" She asked. "That's a nice name. I like it." Goku said. "I don't really care." Vegeta said, who was hoping for a son.
"Okay, Rachel it is." Bulma announced. "It's strange. That baby looks nothing like Bulma or Vegeta." Gohan observed. "I guess not. But she's my daughter, nonetheless." Bulma smiled and fell asleep.
author's note-Okay, how was that? Short, I know, but I'm still getting ideas. I'll have the next chapter posted soon, so come back soon! Ja ne!
I DO NOT OWN DBZ OR ANIMORPHS! If I did then I would probably be the happiest person in the world, but sadly I'm not, so I don't. SO DON'T SUE! Got it? Good. Now on with the fic! Enjoy!
*Before Rachel dies*
Time stopped. The Ellimist came to Rachel. "You." Rachel said accusingly. "Yes." "Who are you? Who are you to play games with us? You appear, you disappear, you use us, who are you, what are you?"
Then, for what seemed like a very long time, the Ellimist told her. Rachel saw. She understood. But she knew he wouldn't save her. That he couldn't under the arcane rules of his millennia-long war with Crayak.
"Answer this, Ellimist: Did I. . .Did I make a difference? My life, and my. . .my death. . .was I worth it? Did my life really matter?" "Yes. You were brave. You were strong. You were good. You mattered." Ellimist answered. "Yeah. Okay, then. Okay, then."
Ellimist watched as Rachel's small string of space-time blackened and curled into nothingness. Then he watched as the same strand began elsewhere, shining as brightly as it had before.
*In the DBZ universe*
Bulma lay in the hospital with her new daughter. "She's beautiful. What's her name?" Gohan asked as her watched the baby sleep peacefully in Bulma's arms. A name popped into Bulma's head. "How about 'Rachel'?" She asked. "That's a nice name. I like it." Goku said. "I don't really care." Vegeta said, who was hoping for a son.
"Okay, Rachel it is." Bulma announced. "It's strange. That baby looks nothing like Bulma or Vegeta." Gohan observed. "I guess not. But she's my daughter, nonetheless." Bulma smiled and fell asleep.
author's note-Okay, how was that? Short, I know, but I'm still getting ideas. I'll have the next chapter posted soon, so come back soon! Ja ne!