Dragon Ball Z!

Ying Vs. Yang

Chapter 1 - Victory Along with Death


A/N: I do not own Dragon Ball Z! The idea of Piccolo and Mizuki living in a cave came from Criticalthinking, thank her for that!

I do however own the OC's Mizuki, Yami Piccolo, and Hikaru Piccolo!

Please ask permission before using them!

Enjoy!

(This chapter is a little slow, only because it's the prologue though, it will get better!)


Mizuki watched in horror as Cell killed her best friend right infront of her eyes, shooting him through the stomach and tossing him into the ocean behind him. If #17 hadn't grabbed her, knowing she would die, she would have attacked that bastard right there and then!

Piccolo Daimao, refused with Kami, was now floating in the water, a hand sinking into a shallow grave. The Dragon Balls were gone, and even if they weren't, Piccolo had already been brought back once, he couldn't be brought back a second time.

"PICCOLO!" Mizuki cried out as the monster laughed and watched the green hand sink deep into the water, no longer visible above the surface.

Then the fight raged, Cell changing forms twice, into his Semi-Perfect form, then his Perfect form.

He was now Perfect Cell, and no one could defeat him.

~DBZ~

Piccolo blinked as he stood in some sort of tunnel, darkness surrounding him. Had he died? "Hello?" He shouted, but not even an echo met him in the suffocating darkness. "Can anyone hear me?!"

Suddenly, at the end of the tunnel, shone a bright light and Piccolo cursed, realising what had happened. "A bright light at the end of a long tunnel...How very convenient..." He mused, walking down the path.

He had died and it was plainly obvious where he was going.

~DBZ~

Mizuki panted hard as she fought a Cell Jr. this child having the same power as Cell, and almost killing her in the process. "Y-you little freak!" She snarled, kicking it away from her with the last of her strength. "Get out of my face!"

The Cell Jr stuck it's tongue out at her and began to beat her senseless, kicking her swiftly in the gut, adding more pressure with each blow that landed.

Mizuki began to cough up blood, feeling more and more trickling down her lips, she couldn't sustain the injuries for long and was certain to join Piccolo in the Other World.

"I...I don't want to die..." She whimpered to herself, it was as if her silent pleas were answered when the kicking stopped.

Mizuki hummed and looked up to see Gohan staring at her with cold and detached eyes, a Cell Jr. in his grasp, trying desperatly to get the hand to loosen from around its neck.

The Houlamek stared at Gohan with shock as he crushed the Cell Jr's neck and dropped the body, which exploded. He had lost too many people to lose her too.

"Th-thank you, Gohan..." Mizuki gasped, before she lost consciousness, unable to keep herself awake as the pain shut her mind down to relieve it.

~DBZ~

Piccolo continued to walk down the long corridor, unsure what he was doing this for. He knew running away from the light wouldn't stop his death, he had died, he knew that much.

It had been days since he body became lifeless, there was no chance it would restart and allow his mind back in. "This is a rather strange way to die..." He mumbled, looking at the light before flinching and turning his head to the paintings on the wall.

All of which were off his life, since birth to death. Mizuki was in most of his adult paintings, since he had agreed to join forces with Goku, to the last look of horror she had portrayed before his neck had been broken by Cell.

He couldn't remember anything beyond that, he had lost consciousness straight after the injury. How he died was a mystery to him.

"Mizuki..." Piccolo stopped and looked at a painting of her smiling, this was when he told her she was living with him out in the forest. She had been offered a place in the Capsule Corp. building, but she didn't like the life of an average person.

Mizuki liked living in the wild, how she was brought up, and she wanted to stay there, she didn't want to be part of civilisation, she wanted to be herself.

So Piccolo had offered her a place in his cave, knowing she would take the offer, so now they lived together and he couldn't care less what anyone else thought.

She was the only person, other than Gohan, who was worthy of his attention.

~DBZ~

"...ki...zuki...MIZUKI!"

Mizuki shrieked and shot up, almost instantaniously and headbutted a young teen with black hair. "Ah!" He cried, clutching the bruise on his forehead. "Mizuki-chan! That hurt!"

"S-sorry, Gohan..." Mizuki mumbled, looking around to see all but one of her friends, the one she missed the most. Wait. Were they on the Lookout?! "What happened?"

"I defeated Cell!" Gohan said happily, glad she was alive, he needed someone, his father was dead and refused to be brought back, and his friend Piccolo couldn't be brought back.

After all, when Gohan finally got the idea to use the Namek Dragon Balls for Piccolo instead, Kuririn had already made his wish and got rid of the bombs in the Artificial Humans' bodies.

Gohan hated Kuririn a little for that, and knew he always will.

"Well done, Gohan!" Mizuki said, smiling with false cheer and ruffling the young boy's hair. "We'd better get you home, Chi-Chi must be going rabid by now, and we wouldn't want that!"

Gohan smiled sadly and stood up, with Mizuki following behind, then she glanced at all her friends and waved. "On the way home, you can explain what happened!"

"Okay!"

And the two of them took off, while in the Other World, Piccolo finally reached the light and was stood at the end of a REALLY long line of souls.

"Crap."


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