Trunks' Revenge

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"YOU CANNOT HIDE!!!!" Trunks yelled. Today, Trunks would reveal his true power and destroy his father, once and for all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He would show him who was boss!!!
"I'm NOT hiding!" Vegeta called back. "I'm sitting right across from you at the table!"
"Oh," Trunks said (or said Trunks). "Well, it's TIME TO DIE!!!! You will PAY for all the misery you've caused me!!!!"
"What?"
"YOU WILL PAY FOR ALL THE MISERY YOU HAVE CAUSED ME!!!!"
"Yes, I heard that part. Shut up and eat breakfast."
"NOO! YOU HAVE PUSHED ME AROUND FOR TOO LONG!!!!! PREPARE TO DEFEND YOURSELF!!!!!!!!"
"Whatever happened to defending the forces of good?"
"...forget about that. I'M GOING ON A KILLING SPREE!!!! STARTING WITH YOU, AND THEN ANYONE WHO TRIES TO GET IN MY WAY!!!"
"Well, good for you. But your Pop Tart is getting cold."
"I don't want a Pop Tart! I just wanted a NORMAL CHILDHOOD!!!! But NOO! No, it's too late for that. DIE, SCUM!!!" said Trunks, blasting a ball of energy towards Vegeta.
Vegeta pushed it into the wall with one hand.
"Good!" screamed Trunks. "You've made a door! Let's go outside and settle this!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"But the mosquitoes are bad this time of year."
"THEN I'LL BLOW EVERY MOSQUITO WITHIN A 50 MILE RADIUS TO KINGDOM COME!!!!!"
"But –"
"But you know you can't take me on! I'm MUCH more powerful than YOU are!!!!" Trunks giggled maliciously, then threw his head back in a full fledged evil laugh, sending chills up and down the spine of all those who heard it.
"Are not."
"Are too."
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"Are not."
"Are too."
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"D-2?"
"Curses!" yelled Vegeta. "You were supposed to say 'are not'!"
"Ha! I am not so easily fooled! Now let me SHOW YOU WHAT I MEAN!!!!!!!"
Trunks and Vegeta flew out of the hole in the wall. Vegeta thought, "I hope I can get that fixed before Bulma gets back from shopping.
Trunks lunged and Vegeta, hate burning in his beautiful blue eyes that had, two days before, won the Mr. Beautiful Blue Eyes contest. His fist connected with Vegeta's face, sending him toppling backwards.
Vegeta was surprised at the power of Trunks' blow. Vegeta knew that this fight was going to be harder than he had anticipated. "That was just a lucky punch," Vegeta retorted boastfully.
"Well, then there will be many more 'lucky' punches!"
With a fierce yell, Vegeta threw himself at Trunks, but Trunks easily dodged the attack. With a flick of his wrist, Trunks sent Vegeta to his knees. "You're going to need to be a little bit quicker than that," said Trunks. "Especially if you're going to try and hit me." Evil radiated from his eyes.
Vegeta whirled about, shock on his face, to believe that this was coming from his son. "I created you!!!"
"That's what they all say... BEFORE THEY DIE!!!!!!!!!!!"
Infuriated, Vegeta powered up to the Super Saiyan level. Electricity sparked through the air.
"Good," said Trunks. "Now the fight can REALLY get started."
Vegeta blasted an energy ball at Trunks, but Trunks tossed it to the side. "Is that the best you have, old man? Maybe you really ARE all talk. I always hear you telling Mom about the amazing things you've don, BUT YOU WERE ALWAYS LYING, YOU OLD WINDBAG!!!!!" Trunks said before powering up to his Super Saiyan level.
Trunks flung himself at Vegeta, who tried to block him but was kicked in the stomach and kneed in the face before Trunks locked both hands together and brought them down on Vegeta's head with incredible power.
With a yell, Vegeta was sent sprawling to the ground, a trickle of blood falling out of his mouth.
"How can this be happening?! He was never this powerful before!" Vegeta thought to himself. "But I can still defeat him! After all, I am the Prince of all Saiya... Wait just a second, my father is dead. That means I am the KING OF ALL SAIYANS!!!!"
"You only just realized that, you fool?" said Trunks. Vegeta looked up and gasped. "Of course, now I can say that I am the Prince of all Saiyans, soon to be the King of all Saiyans, if you catch my drift."
"How can you read my thoughts?!" yelled Vegeta. "THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE!!!!"
"I've been doing it for years now, but of course you're too caught up in your training to notice. I've read many of you're thoughts. YOU BARELY EVEN THINK ABOUT ME!!!!!!!!!"
Vegeta could feel Trunks' energy increasing as the mosquitoes around them began to fall like rain. His knees began to tremble. There was a power pulsating through the air like he had never felt before. But he must fight, his Saiyan pride would not let him back down.
Vegeta wasted no time in launching his most powerful attack straight at his son, who just stood there, laughing. The view of his son was soon obscured by the bright flash of the energy ball and the chunks of falling rock. For a few moments, nothing could be heard but the sound of the crashing rocks. As Vegeta looked on at the wreck, he could only imagine that his son was dead. Either killed by the energy ball or crushed by the falling rocks. But then he heard it, faint at first, but steadily growing louder... Trunks' laughter.
Trunks slowly approached Vegeta out of the cloud of dust, still laughing. Vegeta stood there in amazement, his mouth hanging open and his breath coming in short, painful gasps.
"Trunks, I..." Vegeta started to say, but Trunks grabbed his throat, thrusting his fingers through the sides of Vegeta's neck.
"I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that," said Trunks. Vegeta gargled incoherently, blood gushing from his open wounds. "Oh well, I guess it wasn't that important," Trunks said, letting his father's dead body slowly slip to the ground. "Anyways, I've got bigger fish to fry."