Hey guys I'm really sorry about the wait for the last chapter, so I worked on this one every chance that I got. Now enjoy.
/
Find me…
What Gohan saw amazed and frightened him at the same time. He walked into the brightly lit room, and found a series of bodies hanging up on each of the four walls making up the room. Each of the bodies were badly beaten and had gaping holes in random places. The more recent ones were still dripping blood of all colors.
Next to each of the bodies, was a plaque that read the name and power level of each person. Every power level there was either as strong as his current super saiyan or weaker.
Gohan felt a pull towards one of the bodies. The man was about the size of Nappa with green skin and orange hair. He had multiple holes in his chest where Freeze had shot him with death beams.
Gohan walked up to the body and read the plaque. The plaque read,
Bojack
Power level: 560,000,000
Gohan's hand went on autopilot, and reached out to the giant green corpse. He grabbed the body and, ignoring the squishing sounds, slung it across the room, revealing a small, wooden door leaning against the wall. The door had the saiyan language (something he had learned from Bardock) covering it's dark, chestnut like base. Still on autopilot, Gohan opened the door. The door creaked as it opened, and a slight hissing noise was coming from the darkness revealed from the mysterious door.
The super saiyan stepped inside of the hidden room. He formed a ki ball in his hand, effectively lighting up part of the seemingly endless space of the new dimension he had stepped into.
Gohan was admiring the space that reminded him of a dark hyperbolic time chamber, when he heard a loud slam behind him. He jumped at the sound and turned around. (A/N: Hey that rhymes.) The loud sound came from the door closing. Gohan had a sudden feeling of anxiety in his chest. He rushed over to the door and tried to open it.
When that didn't work he pulled his fist back and punched the door with all of his might. He was dumbfounded when the door didn't even budge. Gohan continued punching the door rapidly, trying to get the wooden barrier to break or open.
After about five minutes of this Gohan had only succeeded in splitting his knuckles on the hard surface. The saiyan stopped punching the door and slammed his head against the offending object. He turned around and slid down the door. Slumped over, the young saiyan reached into his pocket. When he felt nothing he panicked. Where is it? He stood up and frantically searched the black floor around him.
Seeing nothing, Gohan expanded his ki ball and held it to the floor, trying to get a glimpse of the object that he held so dearly to him. He saw a sudden brown color to his right and he whirled around. Relief washed over him when he saw a small, worn leather journal floating 5 feet off the ground.
The saiyan reached out to grab the journal, but was horrified when he couldn't grab the leather item. He was about to attempt to grab his journal again, when he felt a small presence tingling in the back of his head.
Find me and you can reclaim what you desire…
What does it mean by reclaim what I desire. Gohan was pondering this when the small voice spoke up.
Find me and you can protect the ones you love…
Gohan was puzzled by this. Besides Goten he was certain that he didn't have anyone that he loved. But then again the feeling that he felt towards that woman, were similar to the ones that Bardock said he felt when he mated. Maybe she's my mate. But I'll never know If I don't get out of here. Gohan thought, ignoring the sudden waves of happiness.
Find me and you will wield the power of legend...
Now that's more like it. Gohan started into the dark abyss, looking for a power that a voice in his head was rambling on about.
/
Zangya woke up feeling the comfort of an actual bed, something that she had not been able to experience in years. The heran woman groaned as she sat up. Remembering her wounds, she looked down to her stomach, expecting a hole or bandages. To her shock, it looked like her stomach hadn't been touched at all.
A knocking came from the door in the corner of the room. She immediately hid herself under the covers, trying to get away from the noise that startled her.
"Hello it's breakfast time." A cheery voice sounded from behind the closed door. Zangya recognized that voice. It was the voice of the guard who always snuck extra food to her at night, and the guard who never took place in the "pleasantries" with the other guards.
She slowly peeked out from under the covers, seeing Miri clad in a black and grey gi, with his long hair in a manly pony tail. The strange thing was, he didn't have a bowl that had the usual mucky stew with him.
"Breakfast is in the kitchen today in celebration of our freedom." Miri stated cheerfully, catching her attention.
"Our freedom." She said disbelievingly while raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, yes, come I'll tell you all about it."
Zangya slowly unwrapped herself from her cocoon. Getting out of the bed she looked down and saw herself in a gi similar to Miri's. Puzzled, she walked out of the small room. She was again dumbfounded by the lack of guards in the hallways. The heran woman shook her head and walked to the mess hall.
When she was about 20 feet away from the mess hall, the smell hit her. The smell of a breakfast that had actually been cooked and not something that was sitting in a plastic bag for months on end and then served cold.
Excitedly she rushed down the hall, towards the wondrous smell that plagued her senses. When she reached the mess hall she was presented with the sight of a giant pile of blue eggs, some sort of bacon looking thing, a glass of orange liquid, and all the toast she could ever want.
Her mouth watered at the sight, as she rushed over to the giant pile of food. She almost dove into the food, literally, but then corrected herself. She sat down and grabbed a glass of orange liquid, only for it to shatter on contact. Confused, she tried to blow on her eggs to cool them down, only for them to fly across the room, splattering on the wall. Now a little sad, she stared at her eggs longingly. She giggled a little when she noticed that the egg splatter looked like a smiley face.
"Sorry about that, I guess I should have warned you about that." A voice sounded behind her tinted with amusement.
"Warned me about what?" She asked looking back to reveal Miri with another plate of eggs.
He just set the eggs down in front of her and pointed to his wrist. Zangya looked down and squealed with glee that her ki suppressors were gone. She turned around and after suppressing her ki, dug into her eggs, and toast.
While she was eating, Miri explained what happened to the guards and Freeze. She was shocked to say in the least that the man she had seen before had killed one of the worst tyrants in the universe.
Then another thought came to her mind, "Where is he?"
/
Gohan had been in the chamber for almost 6 months now.
Still he had no luck in finding the thing that would get him his journal back, and out of the chamber. Maybe it's not in the chamber, but in myself. In the last 6 months, Gohan had calmed his undying rage, and become more philosopher like. He ventured back to the bubble that contained his journal, and floated 5 feet off the ground in a lotus position. OK so I need to look into myself and find whatever it is that is keeping me in here. He dove into the depths his mind.
After about 15 minutes of searching, he found a small box like presence in the very back of his mind. Curiously he tried to open the box, but found that it was unable to be opened. Now determined, he attacked the box with everything he had. The box still wouldn't budge. Now more frustrated than anything he got a crazy thought.
He concentrated his ki into his mind, and saw a faint glow. A replica of his body appeared within his mind, and the mini-me powered up to it's max ssj3. It went over and tried to pry the box open with all of its strength.
The box's metal lid budged slightly, and Gohan had a new determination. Screaming at the top of his lungs the mini-me powered up as much as he could, the lid slowly starting to move. Finally the mini-me broke the barrier between super saiyan 3 and super saiyan 4. His body went under the transformation. His strength took a gigantic leap, and the box's lid flew open.
A dark tornado with red lightning bolt circling it shot out of the box, blowing Gohan back in the process. Two bright red eyes seemed to open in the vortex. "I am the spirit known as Kranar. I am an immortal being that has waited for the wielder of the the X Blade. The X Blade is the original version of the Z Sword. The X Blade brings impossible power to its wielder, and can be disguised as anything that you desire." The being known as Kranar said with a voice that would make Shenron's seem like a mouse. "You must agree to wield the X Blade and then choose it's default form for easier wielding."
"I will accept the X Blade." Gohan said while his left arm went on autopilot again. It reached out with the palm facing up, revealing the scars of battle.
"You have accepted the X Blade, now imagine what it's concealing form will be and it will be done."
Gohan closed his eyes and imagined what he would like it's concealing form to be. He felt a hot searing pain going from his wrist to his shoulder on his left arm. THe searing pain only lasted for a second but it was easily the most painful moment in his life.
Gohan opened his eyes and looked to his left arm and smiled. Wrapping around his left arm was a black and white tattoo of Shenron and the Dragon balls. The Dragon balls were at his shoulder and Shenron's head was on the bottom of his left wrist. He smiled at the tattoo and looked up at Kranar.
"How do I summon the blade?" Gohan asked.
"All you need to do is think for it and it will summon." Kranar said with a commanding voice.
Gohan nodded and thought about summoning the X Blade. He felt a tingling feeling in his arm as the tattoo glowed a bright white. All of the light rushed down to his hand, and a shape resembling a sword formed. The light died down and a wicked looking sword was in it's place. It was a pure black blade that resembled Trunk's sword. The only difference was the edges if the blade were the color of blood.
"You use the X Blade by channeling your ki into the blade, to make it and yourself more powerful." Kranar said, his voice booming.
Gohan took a stance with sword in hand, and let his ki flow through him. He felt his ki go through the sword, and saw the red parts glow a brighter red, illuminating the dark area.
Gohan also felt his mind flood with every known sword technique in the universe. He dropped into a random stance and started doing various forms.
Suddenly he was snapped out of his mind by a creaking sound. He looked into the dark dimension, as it was flooded by an unknown light. He also felt his journal back in his pocket. He dropped out of the lotus pose that he was currently in.
Gohan looked to his arm. It was covered in the same tattoo that his mini-me had. He summoned the sword and looked at the blade. He noticed the hilt had something written in saiyan on it. He read it and was shocked at what it read. He sent the sword back into the tattoo. And walked towards the now open door.
Save or destroy the greatest threat. What does that mean?
/
END
Hey guys I got the idea for this when I read another fanfic and I was just like He needs a sword. And Here are the power levels that I didn't do last chapter.
Gohan
Base: 360,000,000
(max) Ssj: 820,000,000
(max) Ssj2: 1,620,000,000
(max) Ssj3: 5,000,000,000
Oozaru: 3,600,000,000
Golden Oozaru: 6,000,000,000
(Suppressed) Ssj4: 12,000,000,000
Base with X-Blade: 500,000,000
Freeze
(Max) 5th form: 6,000,000,000
(Max) Red Form: 11,000,000,000
Zangya
Blue form: 300,000,000
Green Form: 350,000,000
Miri
Base: 10,000,000
Ssj: 150,000,000