"Yanananananaanaya! Yasha!"
Shinze's battlecries filled the air as he trained. Quick punches, strong kicks, and uppercuts that could move mountains were thrown into the air. As his long, tan arms and legs flew into the hair, his spiky brown hair bobbed. He was wearing white training shorts and white and and foot wraps. He looked like a real fighter. "You're gonna kill somebody, if you fight like that. Tone it down." Goku chastined him. He took him on because with thought he could be a great fighter, and he needed a teacher. Some thugs were beating up an old lady and Shin protected her. But when he saw him fight, he saw him change from a happy, fun-loving kid into a killing instument of death. Goku wanted to change that. He wouldn't let this boy's life be destroyed by something he can't control.
"Goku, I don't know how to fight any other way!"
"I'll teach you. You just have to remember that you don't want to kill your opponent. Now keep going."
"Yes Master! My fists will be used to protect, not to kill!"
Goku smiled. Things were looking up for his student. He wondered about his power level. Goku could feel it was at about 9001 (Goku chuckled when he thought about Vegeta's reaction) but he knew that it was much stronger than that. "But," Goku thought, "He might not hold back against me. I'll try it." Goku began to smile with anticipation.
"Hey, Shin! Let's spar!"
Shinze's heart pounded as he set up in front of his master. Shinze didn't want to kill Goku. He liked Goku. But something told him to. Wouldn't stop telling him to. A dark, evil voice resonated in his mind. Shin's head pulsed with agony.
"Kill him."
"I don't want to!"
"You must."
"NO!"
Memories flooded Shin's mind. An old man, covered in blood and horribly disfigured. His arms were bent backwards and had bones sticking out of them like jagged rocks. His legs were nearly torn off, hanging by the merest scrap of skin. From his midsection, his lower intestines spilled out, cascading over his ruined lower body. The place where his heart would be looked as if a wild animal had clawed it out with the intention to eat it. The air was filled with the horrble smells of a deteriorating fresh kill.
Bloodstained hands, with something dark in the left. It was large, and slightly pulsating. Beating.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!"
Black energy flowed around Shin as he was taken over by the dark prescence in his mind. Goku saw what was happening, and knew he had to stop it. Goku's power elevated and and his hair lengthened. Now in SSJ3, he moved to help him. He knew he needed this power level, because Shin's was nearly at that and rapidly climbing. The black and yellow auras mixed and mingled.
"Shinze!"
Their energies mixing made an enormous explosion. It ravaged the land, destroying everything in the area and leaving the land bare. People nearby began to fall, unconsicous. Their skin turned snow white, contrasting the fluid that dribbled from their lips like a black stream arcoss the mountains.
When the smoke cleared, Goku had a hand on Shin's chest, who had been looking skyward, clutching his head in pain. "Shin, snap out of it! This isn't you! You have to fight it, Shin!" Shinze clutched his head, grunting and howling with pain and effort. "You can't let it win!" His aura flared, but slowly turned from black to blue. Shin collapsed to his knees and threw up, coughing up black fluid and and sobbing at the same time. When he finished, he brought his blurred vision all around. It looked like a bunch of people were laying dead. Shin wiped his eyes. This was no blurred hallucination.
"Goku, what happened?"
A/N: Man, I'm moving fast aren't I? R&R! My first DBZ fic. Shinze is an OC I made up for this. You might see more of him.