*Coughs* Um, hi. I'm back again. With a new story and yeah. Seeing as this
is my second one, reviews and HELPFUL criticism are appreciated. Also! I
haven't seen a lot of the Android, so if something is obviously wrong,
besides me changing what happens, please tell me! So, on that note, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I own nothing of out of this story except for Rae. This is for all of you people that don't seem to realize that.
~ This stands for a thought~
It was midday. The sun shone down brilliantly on the rocky island. A girl was leaning back against one of the boulders. She looked to be about sixteen, with shoulder length, light brown hair. Her bright green eyes were currently closed, occasionally opening to look at the clouds. Her name was Rae. She had been fighting with her parents again. They were yelling at her for being "mean" to her brother. Her brother always got her in trouble, no matter what she did. Sighing and opening her eyes, Rae thought to herself. ~Well, at least I found this island. No one will be able to find me here.~ She drowsily closed her eyes again. Even if her bro DID find out where she was, there was no way that he could get to her. ~Everything's perfect..just perfect..~ Rae came from one of the nearby islands. She had to swim at least five miles to get here. She had brought a lunch with her, seeing as she didn't want to go back to her home. Rae wasn't well liked around town. She had a vicious temper, which often caused her to say or do something stupid. Rae was just about to fall asleep when the entire island shook. Onto her feet, Rae's piercing gaze swept around the terrain. The island shook again, nearly causing her to fall. ~Go... It isn't safe. Find the danger and then get out...~ Her instinct commanded her. Rae cautiously walked to the row of rocky peaks blocking her path. Scaling them with the least amount of noise she could make, Rae's green eyes glinted as she peered over the top. All she could do was stare.
There was a group of people standing there. One man was dressed in orange and he was clutching his chest, moaning. A kid ran up to him, panicking. Her mind took in another man who was....green. And another who had three eyes....She briefly considered going to help, but then she saw something that filled her with dread. There were two other people. The one had pure white skin. His face was extremely round, and he reminded Rae of a mime. Then there was the other one. He was an old man, an extremely old man. Both of them were wearing strange clothing. Rae couldn't help but thinking she was being superstitious, but there was this feeling, this sense of evil that was emitting from them. She watched this strange group a while longer until another man came, no, not just came, he flew down from the sky. Suddenly, his black hair turned bright yellow. He yelled something. All Rae really heard was "Kakarot" and "heart virus." Whatever that meant. Another man dressed in orange flew off, carrying the man who was having pain in his chest. The newcomer, the three eyed man, the little kid and the two oddly dressed people. The white faced man and the now blond guy began to fight. Rae watched with interest for a while, thinking that maybe they were training for The World Martial Arts Tournament, until suddenly, the blond guy tore off the white faced man's arms. Gasping in horror , she slunk down, sickened. Rae's head pounded with nausea and fear. When she felt brave enough to look again, she let out a tiny scream. The white faced man's head had been blown completely off. When she looked closer, she could see that wires were poking out the base of his neck. Feeling stupid for screaming, Rae sighed in relief. Then...something felt...wrong....Looking up slowly, she saw that the older man was looking..right..at..her...... He glared at her and held out one hand. A glowing ball of light appeared in it. ~Ohshitohshitohshit!!! Gogogogofaster!~ Her mind screamed. Instinctively, she kicked hard off the mountain, flying downward. The rocks she had just been laying on exploded, cutting into her legs with sharp pieces of rock. ~Me! That could have been ME!!!!~ Blocking out her mind's panicked babbling, Rae pumped her arms for speed. Risking a glance behind her, she saw the old man flying right behind her, at a speed that was faster then any race car's. And by the way he was speeding up, her mind calmly accepted that she was about to die.
Disclaimer: I own nothing of out of this story except for Rae. This is for all of you people that don't seem to realize that.
~ This stands for a thought~
It was midday. The sun shone down brilliantly on the rocky island. A girl was leaning back against one of the boulders. She looked to be about sixteen, with shoulder length, light brown hair. Her bright green eyes were currently closed, occasionally opening to look at the clouds. Her name was Rae. She had been fighting with her parents again. They were yelling at her for being "mean" to her brother. Her brother always got her in trouble, no matter what she did. Sighing and opening her eyes, Rae thought to herself. ~Well, at least I found this island. No one will be able to find me here.~ She drowsily closed her eyes again. Even if her bro DID find out where she was, there was no way that he could get to her. ~Everything's perfect..just perfect..~ Rae came from one of the nearby islands. She had to swim at least five miles to get here. She had brought a lunch with her, seeing as she didn't want to go back to her home. Rae wasn't well liked around town. She had a vicious temper, which often caused her to say or do something stupid. Rae was just about to fall asleep when the entire island shook. Onto her feet, Rae's piercing gaze swept around the terrain. The island shook again, nearly causing her to fall. ~Go... It isn't safe. Find the danger and then get out...~ Her instinct commanded her. Rae cautiously walked to the row of rocky peaks blocking her path. Scaling them with the least amount of noise she could make, Rae's green eyes glinted as she peered over the top. All she could do was stare.
There was a group of people standing there. One man was dressed in orange and he was clutching his chest, moaning. A kid ran up to him, panicking. Her mind took in another man who was....green. And another who had three eyes....She briefly considered going to help, but then she saw something that filled her with dread. There were two other people. The one had pure white skin. His face was extremely round, and he reminded Rae of a mime. Then there was the other one. He was an old man, an extremely old man. Both of them were wearing strange clothing. Rae couldn't help but thinking she was being superstitious, but there was this feeling, this sense of evil that was emitting from them. She watched this strange group a while longer until another man came, no, not just came, he flew down from the sky. Suddenly, his black hair turned bright yellow. He yelled something. All Rae really heard was "Kakarot" and "heart virus." Whatever that meant. Another man dressed in orange flew off, carrying the man who was having pain in his chest. The newcomer, the three eyed man, the little kid and the two oddly dressed people. The white faced man and the now blond guy began to fight. Rae watched with interest for a while, thinking that maybe they were training for The World Martial Arts Tournament, until suddenly, the blond guy tore off the white faced man's arms. Gasping in horror , she slunk down, sickened. Rae's head pounded with nausea and fear. When she felt brave enough to look again, she let out a tiny scream. The white faced man's head had been blown completely off. When she looked closer, she could see that wires were poking out the base of his neck. Feeling stupid for screaming, Rae sighed in relief. Then...something felt...wrong....Looking up slowly, she saw that the older man was looking..right..at..her...... He glared at her and held out one hand. A glowing ball of light appeared in it. ~Ohshitohshitohshit!!! Gogogogofaster!~ Her mind screamed. Instinctively, she kicked hard off the mountain, flying downward. The rocks she had just been laying on exploded, cutting into her legs with sharp pieces of rock. ~Me! That could have been ME!!!!~ Blocking out her mind's panicked babbling, Rae pumped her arms for speed. Risking a glance behind her, she saw the old man flying right behind her, at a speed that was faster then any race car's. And by the way he was speeding up, her mind calmly accepted that she was about to die.