"So your really serious about this? You really are so pathetic that you believe a little girl can beat me?!" Goserelle questioned, finding this amusing.
" Don't be so quick to judge. Size can surprise you." Trunks snapped.
I stared wearily at Goserelle. He was about as muscular as Vegeta and had a tan. His hair stuck straight up with some pieces hanging down around his head. He sent off an intimidating vibe that made me want to shutter. Could i really defeat someone who Vegeta couldn't even lay a hand on? Well i guess i was about to find out.
Goserelle changed his glance to stare at me and i flinched. I was overly worried about the battle, afriad that i would disappoint the people who put so much faith in me.
" Ready little girl? It's insulting that such a pip squeak like you would even dare challenge someone like me." Goserelle snickered with a agitated tone to his voice.
That line annoyed me." You full blood sayians and your pride. Haven't you idiots relized that your pride is what gets you killed in the end?!" I breathed.
Goserelle laughed. " The little girl finally decides to stand up for herself." Goserelle smiled.
" Let;s get this over with. Its embarrassing to face off with a child but oh well pickers cant be chosers as you earthlings say." Goserelle muttered.
He immediately shot towards me and i hardly managed to dodge in time. His speed was outstanding, i had never seen someone move so swift.
I was immediately overwhelmed by a fury of kicks and punches released from Goserelle. I dodged most of them and reflected others.
Goserelle back flipped back. " At least turn super sayian so that i can actually have a challenge." Goserelle spat, annoyed at my incompetence.
I glared at him but obeyed.
" AGHHHHHH!"
In an instant my midnight black hair turned light blonde and my blue energy turned yellow. My shoulder length hair grew down to my waist and energy zapped beside me.
" Should i try super sayian 4?" I wondered. I could transform into super sayian 4 but i couldn't control it that well. I had only tryed twice before and both times turned into complete disaster.
I didn't have enough time to decide before Goserelle lunged once more. He managed to send me flying back and i slammed painfully into a large rock nearby. I watched as the rock crumbled and pieces pelted me. I lay there covered in rocks. I could always lay there and play dead and let the others fight him. I mean i was just a kid after all. But of course i couldn't i mean i was a sayian after all and one great ( and annoying) thing about sayians are their pride can overtake any and all reasoning.
I shot up from the pile of rocks and flew into the sky. I was ow enraged. He thought he could defeat me so easily? He was in for a big surprise. We began once more in a punching and kicking war. We were in union. Each punch was matched and each kicked dodged or blocked. We moved so fast that any normal human would be able to see only quick glances of our fight.
I managed to finally land a hit and send him barreling to the ground. The ground gave way to the force and created a ditch. A large layer of dust shattered everywhere and I waited for it to settle before being the fight once more.
Goserelle immediately stood back up. He looked agitated. He gritted his teeth and snickered. " Your lucky to have hit me but I guarantee that you won't be so lucky again."
The ground rumbled and pebbles rose as he powered up. I glanced over at the others and saw them carefully watching our fight. Vegeta stood, cradling one of his arms and gritting his teeth. You could tell that his lost gravely hurt his pride.
My attention was quickly pulled back to the fight when Goserelle suddenly lunged at me. Apparently he had finished his power up and I could tell by his expression that he was no longer playing around. Now he was out for blood.
I narrowly dodged his attack and stumbled backwards, nearly tripping over my own two feet. He lunged again and this time hit me square in my stomach. I gasped as I lost my breath and fell onto one of my knees.
He waited for me to stand back up before the fight resumed. At first glance his power did not seem to change but as soon as we resumed the fight I could tell how much his power actually spiked up. I could hardly keep up with him and soon I had to exert half of my energy just to keep up with him. His speed was astonishing. He moved faster than I could and he was in the same state as me. My small size helped to dodge some attacks but others hit spot on.
With one sharp punch he sent me spiraling towards the ground at an incredible speed. By the direction I was falling I was going to crash right into the others, but I managed to stop short of crashing into the others.
I panted, grasping my arm. He was stronger than I had expected. Stronger than I think we all expected. I glanced down and saw the others all staring up at me with anxious expressions on their face. Blood dripped down my arm but it was still functional. I looked over at Goserelle and saw him grinning at me. He found the fight now entertaining because he was stronger than I. I balled up my fists. I couldn't lose. They were all counting on me to win. If I lost then there was no way the others could win. Or at least that's what Trunks had said. I flew back up to Goserelle and he laughed. " You just don't know when to give up do you?" He mocked, crossing his arms.
" I'll never give up." I snapped.
Goserelle snickered and I lunged at him. It become harder and harder to keep up with him as the battle progressed. I soon figured out that my energy was decreasing at a fast pace. If things kept up the way they were then I was a goner.
TRUNKS
Trunks stared up at the battle. He could hardly keep up with them. They were moving too fast. He could feel Stella's energy dropping fast.
" Come on Stella." He urged. " You have to win. We know you can."
Trunks looked back at Sabrina and saw that her gaze was locked on the battle. What was she up too? He didn't trust her. All stranger sayians had been evil and she had been evil when she first died as well, but now she claimed to be good. He wasn't so sure though. But for now he was going to be cautious around her and make sure she doesn't try anything.
Trunks looked back up at the battle and sighed. Maybe Goserelle was too strong for them. What if for the first time they had encountered an enemy too strong for any of them to defeat. He remembered the other enemy's him and the others had faced and he realized that most of their battles were won at the last minute. When there seemed to be no hope for victory. Maybe this was one of those times. He wasn't sure. All he knew was that the future lay in Stella's hands. It was now up to Stella to decide the future, for the end of the battle will decide what happens later. Hopefully she could win and manage to defeat the enemy that his own father could not.
