Instruments in tune: Invasion.
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Author's Note:
Well this is the first chapter to the second installment of Instruments in Tune. It picks up straight after.
The same things apply in this story as the last, listed below.
This is an A\U it does not run along the lines of Dragonball Z, if some characters appear out of character then I do apologize.
This Fic involves Piccolo and some of the other Z fighters along with my own characters.
I do not own Dragonball Z they are the sole property of Akira Toriyama a man with a great imagination.
Please do not steal any of the characters I created, they were created by me for the sole purpose of this story.
((In this fic, Namek's are NOT asexual, but they still reproduce Asexually due to their not being any female Namek's in over 500 years))
Let the tale prolong.
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Installment Summery:
The months had come as if they were single moments in time.
The Z fighters, the heroic group seemingly unknown to the rest of the world they had been preparing for the new threat as vision by the wise elderly guardian of earth Kami. After the loss of their comrades Tien Yumcha and Chouzu and with less than a year to prepare, assistance was required to have any chance of success.
But they were at a loss no other beings had the strength and endurance to help defend their humble planet, at least most knew of no one, Piccolo the earth born Namek the vagueness of his life also had hidden in it the solution that may have been the fighters only hope.
Bongo another Namek was revealed as Piccolos younger brothers the only other who would bring possibility to help defend the fighters in their cause.
Along with the unsolicited reunion of his brothers many memories were surfaced for the inward Namekian, along with new. and familiar faces that were once unimportant but had now began to make a claim upon him he never thought possible
Now the time had come, the end of preparations and the beginning of the struggle............
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Chapter 1: Anticipation.
The day that the fighters sensed the arrival was the day each had time to reflect that this was the beginning of what could be the end of everything, then as with all past battles they would hope to find a solution.
Goku had planned their strategies with along with Krillin their experience together in past triumphs were a vital asset to their success, Gohan was afraid he knew his father would protect the earth and their lives with his this offered some comfort to the young half saiyijin that looked up to his father more than anything.
Though Gohan was his fathers number one devotee, he had a deep and loving devotion to his sensei having faith that with all of them working as one he felt valiant.
Gohan waited for an opportunity to cut in the conversation between his father and Krillin, they had been so focused at the problem that lingered just beyond the earth's atmosphere.
Seeing a pause, Gohan stepped forward.
"Dad, I need to ask you something." Gohan asked tugging on the sleeve of him fathers orange gi.
Goku was distracted hardly noticing the irritating tugging at his left side, Goku blinked out of his trance turned to fins a somewhat riled Gohan still holding his sleeve.
"Sorry Gohan I wasn't paying attention, what is it son? Goku squatted down he had been so vexed on their situation the needs of his only son had passed him by negligently.
"Its OK dad, I was just wondering.where are they going to land when they come" Gohan asked standing before his father his arms relaxed by his sides, Gohan blinked seeing no immediate response from his father.
Realizing the truth and logic at his son's statement Goku lost his words they had not considered the most important thing to consider, where would this enemy strike.
"Your right Gohan, I can't believe I was careless to forget that. Thank you son" Goku hugged his son with a deep gratitude in his heart.
"Oh my gosh" Krillin slapped his forehead, self blame and anger passing through him making him grit his teeth.
"I can't believe this, all this time planning and we forgot the most important thing, where is he gonna land"
The other fell into silence desperate for a suggestion.
"We wont need to sense him" Piccolo finally spoke up looking up to the heavens perhaps a week was all they had left he thought inwardly.
"Arnt you listening Piccolo if we can't sense him we can't locate him." Krillin said his fists' clenching his voice was almost at a yell as he disputed to the Namek.
Piccolo looked at the much stouter Krillin seeing the frustration rise in him.
"You aren't considering that he has no fear of showing himself, he is not hiding, he wants to find us"
Krillin relaxed his firsts allowing the blood to circulate in his fingers and palms.
"Piccolo's right" Goku spoke coming to stand by Krillin side with Gohan close following close behind.
"This may present a new chance to get the better of him and protect the people on this planet" The group zones in on Goku's idea, they would lead him where they wanted him and outsmart him.
"I sure hope you are right Goku" Krillin rubbed his baldhead exhaling.
The fighters decided on their plan, they would leave this area secure Poetry, Cyndel and Isabelle's safety primarily. Then wait.
Piccolo and the others agreed as they began a slow walk toward the house to inform those inside of what was to be done.
Piccolo with slight more speed than the rest extending his legs to their full capacity his cape trailing behind him his speed carried him to the back porch in seconds.
Poetry was coming down the stairs from seeing why Isabelle seemed so distressed when Piccolo casually entered through the back door; she looked to him and smiled slightly, as she reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Well have you made any progress?" Poetry asked drying her hands in her sunflower printer apron.
Piccolo folder his arms over his chest looking down at his Sister in law, he could see the love Bongo and her had for one another.
"Yes we have reached a decision, I must speak to my student" Piccolo said with a deep undertone, uncrossing his arms he walked past Poetry intended on going to Isabelle's bedroom.
"Wait Piccolo she is asleep perhaps you can speak to her when she awakens"
Piccolo stopped halfway up the stairs hearing Poetries words, without turning to face her he responded.
"I will not disturb her, I will wait until she awakens" Piccolo continued walking up the stairs disappearing around the corner.
Poetry was slightly taken back by his seemingly compassion toward his student, she had been told about her husband the brutal treatment he received from his sensei/brother when they were young.
Making the sign of the cross Poetry thank god she was not around to have witnessed this brutality even if it was training, she was not one to judge one on their past and Piccolo was no exception.
She turned around simultaneously as her husband along with Goku, Krillin, Gohan came walking through the back door lagging behind was Vegeta.
"Where is Piccolo?" were the first words emitted from Bongo's lips Poetry knew her husband was resolute on his belief that Piccolo was not to be trusted, even after all the training and time together.
Poetry then realized if Bongo knew where the precise location of his brother was in his Isabelle's bedroom no matter how innocent the intensions may be there he would be furious.
"I'm not certain he left a few minutes ago" Poetry hoped it would be enough she hated lying to him his generosity and sincerity made her heart tear as she lied to his face.
"Alright, I need to speak to you please join me in the living room and bring Cyndel"
With no reason to doubt her words Bongo, lead the rest of the fighters to the living room whilst Poetry headed toward the upstairs to Cyndel's bedroom to fetch her at Bongos request.
**************************************************************************** ********** Thank you all for reading.Please review and let me know how I did on the first chapter..
It may have been shorter but the next one I promise will be longer..
**************************************************************************** *************
Author's Note:
Well this is the first chapter to the second installment of Instruments in Tune. It picks up straight after.
The same things apply in this story as the last, listed below.
This is an A\U it does not run along the lines of Dragonball Z, if some characters appear out of character then I do apologize.
This Fic involves Piccolo and some of the other Z fighters along with my own characters.
I do not own Dragonball Z they are the sole property of Akira Toriyama a man with a great imagination.
Please do not steal any of the characters I created, they were created by me for the sole purpose of this story.
((In this fic, Namek's are NOT asexual, but they still reproduce Asexually due to their not being any female Namek's in over 500 years))
Let the tale prolong.
**************************************************************************** ****************
Installment Summery:
The months had come as if they were single moments in time.
The Z fighters, the heroic group seemingly unknown to the rest of the world they had been preparing for the new threat as vision by the wise elderly guardian of earth Kami. After the loss of their comrades Tien Yumcha and Chouzu and with less than a year to prepare, assistance was required to have any chance of success.
But they were at a loss no other beings had the strength and endurance to help defend their humble planet, at least most knew of no one, Piccolo the earth born Namek the vagueness of his life also had hidden in it the solution that may have been the fighters only hope.
Bongo another Namek was revealed as Piccolos younger brothers the only other who would bring possibility to help defend the fighters in their cause.
Along with the unsolicited reunion of his brothers many memories were surfaced for the inward Namekian, along with new. and familiar faces that were once unimportant but had now began to make a claim upon him he never thought possible
Now the time had come, the end of preparations and the beginning of the struggle............
**************************************************************************** ****************
Chapter 1: Anticipation.
The day that the fighters sensed the arrival was the day each had time to reflect that this was the beginning of what could be the end of everything, then as with all past battles they would hope to find a solution.
Goku had planned their strategies with along with Krillin their experience together in past triumphs were a vital asset to their success, Gohan was afraid he knew his father would protect the earth and their lives with his this offered some comfort to the young half saiyijin that looked up to his father more than anything.
Though Gohan was his fathers number one devotee, he had a deep and loving devotion to his sensei having faith that with all of them working as one he felt valiant.
Gohan waited for an opportunity to cut in the conversation between his father and Krillin, they had been so focused at the problem that lingered just beyond the earth's atmosphere.
Seeing a pause, Gohan stepped forward.
"Dad, I need to ask you something." Gohan asked tugging on the sleeve of him fathers orange gi.
Goku was distracted hardly noticing the irritating tugging at his left side, Goku blinked out of his trance turned to fins a somewhat riled Gohan still holding his sleeve.
"Sorry Gohan I wasn't paying attention, what is it son? Goku squatted down he had been so vexed on their situation the needs of his only son had passed him by negligently.
"Its OK dad, I was just wondering.where are they going to land when they come" Gohan asked standing before his father his arms relaxed by his sides, Gohan blinked seeing no immediate response from his father.
Realizing the truth and logic at his son's statement Goku lost his words they had not considered the most important thing to consider, where would this enemy strike.
"Your right Gohan, I can't believe I was careless to forget that. Thank you son" Goku hugged his son with a deep gratitude in his heart.
"Oh my gosh" Krillin slapped his forehead, self blame and anger passing through him making him grit his teeth.
"I can't believe this, all this time planning and we forgot the most important thing, where is he gonna land"
The other fell into silence desperate for a suggestion.
"We wont need to sense him" Piccolo finally spoke up looking up to the heavens perhaps a week was all they had left he thought inwardly.
"Arnt you listening Piccolo if we can't sense him we can't locate him." Krillin said his fists' clenching his voice was almost at a yell as he disputed to the Namek.
Piccolo looked at the much stouter Krillin seeing the frustration rise in him.
"You aren't considering that he has no fear of showing himself, he is not hiding, he wants to find us"
Krillin relaxed his firsts allowing the blood to circulate in his fingers and palms.
"Piccolo's right" Goku spoke coming to stand by Krillin side with Gohan close following close behind.
"This may present a new chance to get the better of him and protect the people on this planet" The group zones in on Goku's idea, they would lead him where they wanted him and outsmart him.
"I sure hope you are right Goku" Krillin rubbed his baldhead exhaling.
The fighters decided on their plan, they would leave this area secure Poetry, Cyndel and Isabelle's safety primarily. Then wait.
Piccolo and the others agreed as they began a slow walk toward the house to inform those inside of what was to be done.
Piccolo with slight more speed than the rest extending his legs to their full capacity his cape trailing behind him his speed carried him to the back porch in seconds.
Poetry was coming down the stairs from seeing why Isabelle seemed so distressed when Piccolo casually entered through the back door; she looked to him and smiled slightly, as she reached the bottom of the stairs.
"Well have you made any progress?" Poetry asked drying her hands in her sunflower printer apron.
Piccolo folder his arms over his chest looking down at his Sister in law, he could see the love Bongo and her had for one another.
"Yes we have reached a decision, I must speak to my student" Piccolo said with a deep undertone, uncrossing his arms he walked past Poetry intended on going to Isabelle's bedroom.
"Wait Piccolo she is asleep perhaps you can speak to her when she awakens"
Piccolo stopped halfway up the stairs hearing Poetries words, without turning to face her he responded.
"I will not disturb her, I will wait until she awakens" Piccolo continued walking up the stairs disappearing around the corner.
Poetry was slightly taken back by his seemingly compassion toward his student, she had been told about her husband the brutal treatment he received from his sensei/brother when they were young.
Making the sign of the cross Poetry thank god she was not around to have witnessed this brutality even if it was training, she was not one to judge one on their past and Piccolo was no exception.
She turned around simultaneously as her husband along with Goku, Krillin, Gohan came walking through the back door lagging behind was Vegeta.
"Where is Piccolo?" were the first words emitted from Bongo's lips Poetry knew her husband was resolute on his belief that Piccolo was not to be trusted, even after all the training and time together.
Poetry then realized if Bongo knew where the precise location of his brother was in his Isabelle's bedroom no matter how innocent the intensions may be there he would be furious.
"I'm not certain he left a few minutes ago" Poetry hoped it would be enough she hated lying to him his generosity and sincerity made her heart tear as she lied to his face.
"Alright, I need to speak to you please join me in the living room and bring Cyndel"
With no reason to doubt her words Bongo, lead the rest of the fighters to the living room whilst Poetry headed toward the upstairs to Cyndel's bedroom to fetch her at Bongos request.
**************************************************************************** ********** Thank you all for reading.Please review and let me know how I did on the first chapter..
It may have been shorter but the next one I promise will be longer..