Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ, So please don't sue. I don't have any money anyway. I do own Dua, Tehyin, and Meyin.

Author's Note: Here it is! The second part of "Revenge is Sweet, Especially If You're Dead". Vegeta's got an idea in his head to get rid of Dua. Will it work? Read and find out!

Goku and Dua blocked each other's kicks and counterattacked with a punch. Goku's was the only one that had made contact. The punch sent Dua to the ground. Goku lowered his power level and smiled as he helped Dua to her feet. "Training with Piccolo really helped, you're even a bit faster."

Dua dusted the dirt off of her ruby and navy-blue colored fighting Gi. "Yes. Training with him has helped me."

Goku sensed an immense Ki energy coming their way. His smile faded as his head turned to look in the direction it was coming. Dua sensed it too and she looked in its direction. A Ki blast appeared, then rapidly grew as it neared. "Look out!" cried Goku as it got even closer. They both flew up into the air, avoiding it as it neared them. Instead of crashing into the ground, it pulled up just before it touched the ground, following Dua. In order to avoid the blast, she flew down into the forest and around the trees, hoping that it would crash into the trees instead of her.



Goku watched as Dua disappeared into the forest, with the immense Ki blast close behind. "I've felt that kind of energy before, but where?" He tried to remember where he had felt that particular energy, and from who. It suddenly hit him. "Vegeta!"



Dua continued to weave through the trees. She could still feel the blast behind her, but she still stole a look from over her shoulder to make sure. The blast was still just a few feet behind her. Feeling panic rising through every fiber of her body, she flew faster. She checked behind her again to see the blast still very close. For the first time in many years, she felt fear. No, not fear. Terror. The terror of knowing that she was going to die if she didn't loose this blast. Her eye widened as she screamed in her mind 'HELP ME! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!'



Piccolo hovered a few feet off of the forest floor, in meditation. He had been there ever since morning, and didn't plan on leaving until sunset. His eyes suddenly snapped open as he felt an immense Ki coming his way. There was another Ki; this one much smaller than the first one, yet still fair sized. He didn't recognize it until he heard a very loud, terror and panic- stricken female voice in his head. 'HELP ME! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!'



Dua, now blind with terror and panic, continued to fly, her chest heaving as she gasped for air. She looked over her shoulder to see the blast speed up, enveloping her before she had time to scream.



Goku flew up in the air and started flying after Dua and Vegeta's blast. 'This has to be Vegeta's! No one else has an energy pattern like that!' Goku was about to fly into the forest when an explosion appeared above the treetops with a flash of bright light. Goku shielded his eyes. "NO! DUA!"



The loud scream rang in Piccolo's mind. He stopped hovering and landed on his feet. He had taken a step towards Dua's direction when a bright flash made him shield his eyes. He felt the powerful aftershock as it nearly knocked him off his feet. It took him a moment to recover his eyesight after the ground had stopped shaking. He looked into the trees to see Dua's form come flying through the trees and land heavily a few yards away from him. He ran over to her and got down on one knee, looking for any sign of a Ki in her still form. He found none. He picked up a burned and bleeding arm and felt for a pulse, but found none. He gently put down her lifeless arm. She was gone. His fists clenched tight for a second, then relaxed. He slipped one arm under her knees and the other under her shoulders. He stood up, lifting her up off the ground. One arm hung freely, the other was held at her side. Piccolo slowly flew up, stopping just past the treetops. Piccolo looked ahead to see Goku flying up to him.



After Goku recovered his eyesight, he started flying towards the source of the explosion. He could feel the dread thickening at the pit of his stomach. His fears where confirmed when he saw Piccolo hovering above the treetops. Goku stopped, eyes begging to know if there was a chance to save her. Piccolo just slowly shook his head. Goku's fists clenched. Through clenched teeth, Goku said, "Piccolo, take her to my house. We'll keep her there until we can wish her back. I'm going to pay Vegeta a visit." Goku flew off towards Capsule Corp. while Piccolo flew off towards Goku's house.



Chichi stood in the kitchen, cooking the usual huge dinner. "Gohan, has your father come home yet?"

Gohan ran over to the window. "No." He looked out the window again to see Piccolo on his way there and smiled. "But Piccolo is!" Gohan ran out the door to meet Piccolo. "Piccolo! What…" He saw the look on Piccolo's face and Dua limp in his arms as he landed. "What's wrong? What happened?" Before Piccolo could reply, Tehyin and Meyin appeared in the doorway. Neither of them said a word, until they noticed Dua in Piccolo's arms. Then they both ran up to Piccolo in a panic.

"Dua!" Tehyin cried as he took her hand that hung freely. He looked up at Piccolo. "What happened to her, Piccolo? What happened to my sister?"

Piccolo looked down at the ten-year-old boy. "Vegeta."

Tehyin understood immediately. He swallowed back a lump in his throat and asked, "Will she be all right? Is my sister alive?"

Piccolo looked away from the begging eyes. "I'm sorry. By the time Goku and I got to her she was already gone. There was nothing we could do."

Meyin, who was a bit young to understand the situation, looked up at her older brother who was fighting the tears that threatened to flood. Still not understanding, she asked, "When will she wake up?"

Gohan walked over to the three year old girl, picked her up, and held her with one arm. "She won't be, at least not until we get to the Dragon Balls. Dua was hurt, really bad. If we don't use the Dragon Balls, she'll never wake up."

The full realization that her sister was dead finally dawned on Meyin. The tears began to well up, then spilled over her cheeks as she started to cry. Gohan let her continue her sobs on his shoulder.



A few hours later, the sun had dipped below the horizon. Goku had come home, and Piccolo had left shortly afterwards, leaving Dua's body with Goku. Meyin had cried herself to sleep on Goku's shoulder, who had taken her from Gohan after Dua was moved into the living room. Tehyin had gone to bed early, assured by Future Troana that they would revive Dua as soon as they could.



At midnight, everyone had gone to bed and was well asleep when the red glow surrounded Dua's lifeless body. Slowly she started to change. Her normally shoulder length blonde hair shrunk to a few inches. Her hands and wrists turned into paws, each holding four deadly sharp claws. Her skull mutated, cat like ears replacing her own, lower and upper jaw stretched out, long, fang like canines emerged from under her upper lip, which was now sprouting six long whiskers that grew until they had reached past the sides of her head. Her feet and ankles turned into cat like hind legs, with dull yet dangerous claws and tough pads perfect for silent movement. Her muscles grew twice their size, almost three at the hind and fore legs. Her fighting Gi proved to be too small for her new state, and ripped at one shoulder strap, along with both legs and around the waist. Medium length fur grew in a shade of jet black all over her. A long tail grew out from under her, also jet black in color. The red glow subsided and disappeared. A few moments passed, then the chest of the beast rose in a breath. Both eyes snapped open, revealing yellow eyes, pupils in the shape of a slit. It slowly stood on its new feet, looking down at it's reformed hands. It suddenly jerked its head back, letting out a horrific roar that woke everyone inside the house. Hearing voices and approaching footsteps with its new keen ears, it ran towards the doorway, leaving deep scratches in the floor. It didn't both with trying to open the door. It simply crashed through, leaving a huge hole.



Stretching its new and powerful legs, it ran on all fours out of the house and into the forest. Those Sayians and Humans in the house; it didn't know them anymore. They were irrelevant. It didn't live a life of Sayian or Human anymore. Now it lived a life of one thing: vengeance.



(Author Note: Well? What do you think? Review and let me know!)