Broken Angel Wings

By Angel-Demon1

Warning: Cursing! (Mild? Sort of, I suppose.)

Merf! Uh….No warning, I don't think. It might sound a bit choppy, but I've been working on it for a few days, and I stopped reading it over after I wrote the last part xD Sorry!

Last time...

'Crap…How can I defeat Devil if I'm this weak?' She thought angrily, trying to get up.

A foot forced her back down roughly. "Easy. You cannot." Devil stood above her, wearing something close to biker's-clothing with a long black trench coat.

"So, you're going to join me? Good!" He grabbed her by the front of her- Goku's- shirt and ripped it slightly to expose her neck.

"N-No!" She cried out. "Stop!"

Devil grinned and his fangs grew, almost like a vampire's. "Too late!" He laughed before the canine's tore into her flesh and she felt a stinging pain underneath her skin.

"No!" She screamed before blacking out.

Now...

Gohan looked around. "Hey! Look, Dad! More of your shirt." He flew down to the ground and picked up the blood cloth. Goku's eyes widened at the amount of blood and he fisted his hand.

"We have to hurry. I think Reia is in trouble." They both took off even faster than before. They watched as three globes sped past them, in the direction of the large power level.

"Was that…?" Gohan questioned.

"It might've been…" They shook their heads and continued on at full speed.

~.~.~.~.~

Tien, Yamcha, and Krillin had finished off another wave of the mini-demons. Around them, and the whole home, were bodies of the disproportionate beings.

"Do you think more are coming?" Krillin glanced around, not wanting to get out of his defensive stance.

"We need to be ready, just in case." Tien said.

"Too bad we're already here." They heard an arrogant, demonic voice say. All three heads snapped up to the top of Capsule Corp.

There was a tall figure staring down at them, covered in completely black sheets. All that was visible were his dark-yellow eyes.

It quickly pulled out a sword and spun it around expertly as it jumped down to the ground. "Greetings, future slaves."

Yamcha glared. "Who the hell are you?" He said apprehensively. The figure laughed and threw the sword in their direction almost too fast for them to see.

It slashed Yamcha in the side of the arm and slightly tore Krillin's pants.

"Interesting for you to ask. My name is Cursus (Coor-soos)." It said. "And I will be the ruler of this sector. Lucky for you, I can make your deaths quick."

Krillin furrowed his brow. "Devilles can speak? And have names?" He muttered.

"Wonderful question, bald one!" Cursus said gleefully. "Only certain Devilles get names. Ones chosen by Devil himself based on our wonderful qualities. Lucky me got chosen out of a million and was allowed to serve my master." Cursus sighed happily. "But, enough of that. The rest of you! Attack!"

Twice as many Devilles as before came at the small group, attacking them mercilessly. Yamcha had just finished off three when he let out a pain-filled scream.

"Yamcha! What's wrong?" Krillin tackled a Deville that went over to finish his friend off, quickly decapitating it.

Yamcha was holding onto his cut arm. It was changing colors fast and he was losing a lot of blood.

Cursus laughed. "Oh, I suppose I should've mentioned that I poisoned my blade. "Ah, well…My bad!" It laughed again. "Soon, your friend there is going to change into a Deville like me. Too bad I won't have another woman friend for a while."

Cursus began pulling off it's –her– robes to reveal a feminine face. She had yellow eyes like the other Devilles, of course, and her hair was green. Around her hips was a thin cloth, covering her. She had a breast binding on as well, to keep them out of the way. Other than that, her body was bare. Her hair went down to her neck and flared like a bird's wings and she had long claws.

"But, I suppose one intelligent companion is enough." She smirked, motioning her hand to Yamcha.

"Come, pet." She grinned as Yamcha began transforming into a large wolf. His coat was the color of his hair, a deep black color. But his eyes had changed into the color of the Devilles. The wolf, Yamcha, jumped up on the home and curled around Cursus feet obediently.

Krillin scowled. "Great, just great. How are we supposed to save him?"

"You don't!" Krillin turned around sharply and saw Tien staring at him. There were two puncture wounds in his neck, and blood running down his shoulder.

"T-Tien…?"

"Join us, Krillin. It's the best feeling!" Tien laughed and lunged at the short human, biting him in his neck.

'This is like a horrible vampire movie…!' Was the last thing that Krillin was able to thing before he fainted, the world turning dark.

~.~.~.~.~

Vegeta had already caught up to Piccolo. They were currently flying at the same pace when a large explosion at Bulma's house caught their attention.

"What the-!" They both turned around quickly.

"The hell was that…?" Vegeta growled. Before Piccolo could respond, Vegeta sped back towards the house.

Piccolo sighed and continued on towards Devil. "I'm sure whatever it is, Vegeta can handle it. If not…" He shook his head.

~.~.~.~.~

"Kamehame Ha!" Gohan shouted, destroying a large Deville. Goku wiped some sweat from his brow and sighed.

"We're never going to get there in time at this pace." Gohan nodded.

"What should we do? If we stop fighting the Devilles, then other civilians will be hurt. But if we keep going, we're going to be majorly slowed." Gohan looked around.

Goku scratched his head. "I have no clue…" They both stayed silent, thinking for a long while.

"Oh! I know! I'll just stay here and fight the Devilles. You go and save Reia!" Gohan suggested, grinning.

Goku blinked. "Are you sure? It's a good idea, but can you handle it?"

Gohan nodded determinedly. "I can, Dad! Don't worry; no one else is going to get hurt as long as I protect them." He said confidently.

"Well…alright. If you say so, Gohan." He smiled and ruffled his hair. "Stay safe." Goku blasted up and flew away, leaving Gohan to deal with the Devilles.

"Alright…! Let's do this, then." He also flew in the direction Goku was going, but stopped frequently to fight. He quickly lost sight of his father.

~.~.~.~.~

Reia groaned and blearily opened her eyes. Her neck burned horribly, but she couldn't move her hands. They seemed to be tied to something, but she was in too much pain to worry about that. She blinked to clear her vision and gasped at the sight in front of her.

Yamcha, or at least what she thought was Yamcha, was curled up at a female Deville's feet. Tien was sitting next to the Deville and Krillin was unconscious on the ground in front of them.

They all seemed to be in a dungeon-type room, with chains and concrete block walls. Reia tried tugging on her chains again but they were held with Devil's magic. She sighed, wincing as her wings rubbed against the wall.

"Ah! You're awake!" The female Deville said when she noticed the movement. "Good, good. We need to get you ready to become a full Deville."

Reia blinked and glared at the Deville. "What are you talking about?" Her voice sounded harsher than usual, and slightly deeper. She just chalked it off to being unconscious for a long while.

The She-Devil giggled. "Well, right now you only look the part, but you're far too pure to just turn into one like these three. We need to do a chant on you, most likely. Or taint you more. Whichever Master decides."

"…Master?"

The woman snorted, sighing. "Devil."

Reia frowned, and when the Deville walked over, shrunk against the wall.

"You'd better get used to having me around. We're going to be very well acquainted! I'm Cursus, love." She lovingly smoothed the Angel's hair down and grinned before skipping off, the three Deville turned Z-warriors following after Cursus obediently.

Reia cried out when the door suddenly closed, the whole room being enveloped in darkness.

"Wait! Let my friends go!" She screamed in vain, trying to kick and pull her way out of her bindings, but her cries were just silenced by the darkness and the thick walls.

~.~.~.~.~

Goku finally landed outside of a large, abandoned building. It seemed completely empty, but he could feel the smaller power levels that were dwarfed in comparison to Devil's power.

"Finally, you've arrived! Just in time to see Master devour those damned Forces." He heard a voice say from the entrance. Out of the shadows stepped a well-built Deville in only a pair of baggy pants. He had a sword at his hip. It looked familiar…Bokuri's sword.

"Where did you get that sword?" Goku asked angrily, stepping forward. This day was just turning out horribly.

"This thing? I found it fair and square!" The Deville said. "Enough chit-chat! Time to fight. Uh….What's your name?" The Deville said, slipping into a fighting stance.

Goku went defensive as he spoke. "Goku. You?" He grinned.

"Virtus. Good luck then, Goku." He then ran towards the Saiyan at a quick speed, swinging his sword.

~.~.~.~.~

Devil grinned as Lillian came back, Cursus following her. She bowed to her 'husband', moving off to the side.

"Good, good. Cursus, where is the little Angel?" Devil motioned her over, allowing her to sit in his lap. He grinned at her, his teeth gleaming as he kissed her neck.

"She's down in the dungeon, your highness. Chained with those special cuffs, to block her powers. Like you said." She cooed.

Devil growled happily, running a hand through her hair. "Good." He motioned to Yamcha, Krillin, and Tien. "Who are these?"

"Oh!" She hopped off of his lap and landed on the floor gracefully, kneeling. "May I keep them as pets, master? They already are loyal."

Devil stayed silent for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, I suppose that is fine." He motioned for her to rise. "As long as they do not mess up. If they do, I won't hesitate to punish you. Or have Fors do it."

Cursus whined. "But…he's so harsh! And he's always luck with his hits!"

Devil grinned. "Exactly."

~.~.~.~.~

Gohan cried out as he was slammed into a building, the concrete bursting. He left a large hole in the side and the structure creaked and rumbled at it became unstable.

He dashed out, throwing a power-punch at the unscratched Deville. It blocked, jumping high up in the air.

"Wow! Lu-cky~!" It grinned. "Fors wins again!" The Deville, Fors, said happily. He landed a few feet away from the tired, beaten child.

Gohan panted heavily before turning around. This was the worst he'd ever been beaten. He was terribly weak compared to this enemy, and from the power level, the Deville wasn't even half the strength of Devil.

He hoped his father did better than he was doing.

~.~.~.~.~

Bulma, Chi-Chi, The Ox-King, and Roshi all huddled near a corner as the metal door was being beaten on by angry Devilles.

Chi-Chi stood at the front, in a defensive martial arts position. She couldn't let them get hurt. She couldn't let herself get her, if not for Gohan's sake, then for her own sake.

She refused to let herself be beaten. The dents on the door got larger and so did the screeches of success from the Devilles.

Bulma ran over to her lab table and grabbed a scalpel, a syringe, and a large tube hooked to a large bin full of some type of liquid.

She hurriedly stuck the needle into the tube and pulled the liquid into the glass. She tugged the bin over to their corner as Roshi powered up.

Just as she turned around, the small army of mini-Devilles burst through the door. I was as though a sea of red washed into the door.

But as they came in, they got bigger and bigger, like a tidal wave. Bulma gulped and gripped her syringe tighter. As ChiChi and Roshi fought off the bigger ones, and the Ox-King stomped on the small ones, Bulma screeched as the largest Deville punched a hole in the wall next to the monitor.

The TV fell off the wall with a smash, the Devilles that were there bursting into red dust. The Deville leapt through and grinned. "Finally, I was hungry!"

Bulma took a deep breath and shrieked as it reached for her. As soon as it got in range, she stabbed the injection into its hand and pushed on the nozzle, injecting the strange liquid in it quickly.

It cried out and collapsed, before its body began to freeze. "W-What….What did you do to me!" It screamed before it was completely frozen, its hand still reaching for the blue haired scientist.

Roshi smashed it quickly, glancing at Bulma with a questioning glance as they finished off the rest of the Devilles.

"What was that?"

Bulma panted, adrenaline coursing through her veins. "Uh…It was a work in process. A new chemical. We were going to use it help stop the melting of Antarctica, the icebergs."

ChiChi grinned and lifted up the bin. "It did a pretty good job. Maybe we can use this as we fight." She began dragging it towards the stairs.

"W-wait…We're going out there?!" Bulma cried in outrage.

"Yes. I need to find my son." ChiChi said stubbornly, already half-way up the stairs. They three in the basement glanced at each other, and then hurried after the loud woman, Bulma grabbing some extra syringes. She also grabbed a nozzle, just in case.

"If you're coming, hurry up Bulma!" Roshi called. Bulma gasped and pulled on her lab coat.

"Coming!" She rushed up the stairs after the ones that she hoped would protect her as she worked.

ChiChi was already by the front door. "It looks like those three are gone."

"I hoped nothing happened to them…" Bulma said absently as she looked around. Her eyes widened. "Argauw!" She rushed over and felt for a heartbeat. IT was weak, and he seemed to be bleeding internally.

"I can't help him without my lab…" She murmured, lifting him over her shoulder. "I wonder why Krillin and them didn't help him inside."

"He sort of blends in with the dark." The Ox-king said. They murmured agreements.

"In any case, we need to hurry. I think more are coming." ChiChi pointed off in the distance, just as a flash of lightning struck the ground somewhere nearby. They saw another wave coming towards them, this time with weapons. They grimaced and nodded.

"Run!" The Ox-King lifted up Argauw and they all dashed off into the darkness, blending in quickly as they ran straight past the army, as quiet as possible.

"Ready…?" ChiChi glanced at Bulma as the scientist screwed the nozzle onto the tube. When she nodded, ChiChi grinned and let out a battle cry.

"This is for my son!" She jumped on one of the large Devilles back and punched it quite a few times. Roshi followed her lead and shot a Kamehame Ha at the group, blowing up most of them.

The Ox-King protected Bulma and Argauw, punching and kicking the ones that got too close. Bulma pulled back the nozzle and sprayed the chemical out into the middle of the army.

"Look out, guys!" They heard sizzling and soon they were enveloped in a red mist.

~.~.~.~.~

Devil watched from a window, which showed the outside world. He grinned as he watched the woman spray his minions.

"Perfect. Cursus! Go get that woman." He commanded. Cursus bowed.

"The blue-haired one, sire?" Devil shook his head.

"No, the other one. She might prove useful." He turned. "Now hurry." She bowed again and disappeared.

'And I believe that this may provide even more entertainment. I wonder which one the Saiyan will choose…A turned Angel, or his ex-wife.' Devil thought excitedly. 'Ah, this is a wonderful day!'

Pronunciations!

Cursus- Coor-soos

Fors – Fours, Forz

Virtus – Veertoos

:3 I wonder what'll happen next!