Tempest
Bra turned around and jumped in surprise when she saw Piccolo standing right behind her looking highly amused.A millions thoughts were running through Bra's head.
Oh my God! I'm saved! What will happen to Tempest? Piccolo will tell everyone what's happened. He'll find a way to get me out. I'm free! I don't have to sit here by myself. I can block Tempest like she's blocked me. Get back together with Goten, apologize to Pan and daddy, thank Trunks and Marron like fifty times. I'm saved!
Bra launched herself at the namek's legs and stood on her knees hugging him. "I'm so glad you're here."
Piccolo tried to shake her off. He growled. "Let go and explain what's going on in here."
Bra looked up at him and began to tell him everything, but still held his legs. "Tempest locked my in here. Then Tempest began turning everyone against me and destroying West City. Oh I'm so happy you're here!"
"How long have you been in here?"
Bra thought for a minute. "I don't know. Two or three weeks I guess."
Piccolo growled because she was still holding his legs. "Right. We should get you out of here."
Bra looked back up at him. "I've tried. But I can't!" She pointed to the door. "It won't budge and everything I do has absolutely no effect on it." She explained.
Shut up! Stop talking! UGH! You're so annoying!
Tempest screamed so loud that Piccolo and Bra both covered their ears, Bra wincing a bit.
Piccolo was staring straight ahead. Bra looked where he was looking then looked back at him. "Yah that's what Tempest is seeing now. It's how I know what's been happening all along."
Piccolo snapped his eyes to Bra. "All along?"
Bra nodded vigorously. "Yah. Tempest has pretty much ruined my life, by insulting the Son family, and by going around and blowing up various buildings all around West City."
Piccolo narrowed his eyes. "Tempest is the one that did that?" Bra nodded, and he continued. "So how do you kill someone that's in your head?" He said more to himself. The answer came to him, but he decided to not to voice it. "First we should get you out of here..."
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Tempest was shaking her head wildly. "No! You are not going to get out! I will not let that... that... skank out!" She gripped the sides of her head and started shaking in anger. "She's pathetic and doesn't deserve to be in control!"
Trunks and Goten backed away from Bra in surprise. The both shared looks that said 'What-the-Hell-is-going-on?'
The Son family shared looks from inside the family room when they heard screams, but unable to work out was being said. Gohan and Goku shared looks. Goku nodded and they left to go investigate.
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Piccolo growled as he and Bra both sent the door a punch. He sent her a glare. "You're not trying hard enough!"
She glared right back at him. "Well what do you want me to do? Look, if it really upsets you, then go back out!"
He gave her a cool look. "Fine I will!" He stood there for a minute and closed his eyes. After a bit he opened his eyes. "Why am I still here?!?!"
Do you really think I'm about to let you leave?!?!?!
Piccolo turned and pointed an accusing finger at Bra. "Okay, what's going on?!"
Bra sent him a look that said 'duh.' "Tempest doesn't want you to leave, so now you're stuck here too." She paused while he growled. "Welcome to my World."
Piccolo glared at her. "Let's break down this door."
Bra instantly brightened. "Okay! I can't wait to get out of here!"
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Tempest was still shaking. Trunks was the one that addressed her. "Bra? What the Hell are you talking about?"
Tempest opened her eyes. "I'm not Bra! I'm fucking tired of you calling me that pathetic weakling!" Her eyes widened and she slapped a hand over her mouth "Shit!"
Everyone just kind of stared at her. Goten, Trunks, Marron and Pan all spoke at the same time. "What?"
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Bra froze. "Oh my God... Tempest just told everyone that's not me."
Piccolo looked down at her. "Now that Tempest is distracted, this would be a good time to attack the door." He took a few steps backwards. "Move!" He ordered, Bra doze to the side as he yelled out. "Special Beam Cannon!"
As soon as Bra was standing she shot her own blast at the door. "Galactic Cannon!"
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Tempest lowered his hands revealing a smirk. "Well I won't pretend I didn't say what you all heard." Her eyes shifted between everyone sharply, as though she was trying to pierce her gaze through them. "And since I let the truth slip, no need to keep her eyes blue." She blinked them shut, and when they opened they were a red colour. "I always thought red would look good on her."
Everyone's jaw opened and closed, as they all tried to speak, but nothing would come out. Finally Pan managed to squeak out. "Who are you? What the Hell have you done to Bra?"
Tempest smirk seemed to widen. "I've been in the back of her mind since birth. You could almost say I was born with her. Actually, I was born with her." She paused as she let this sink in and then continued in a malice tone. "The name's Tempest."
A/N: Dun Dun Dun, what's going to happen next??