The Adventures of Zenko and Nikka! Chapter 2!
Zenko scowled at Nikka as she laughed. "What's so funny?" he inquired sourly. Nikka shook her head with a laugh. "You're such a moron! You think you're the only one with the powers of the Super Saiya-jin?" she retorted. Zenko raised an eyebrow, "I'm sure I'm not the only Super Saiya-jin in the galaxy, if that is what you mean." A flash of annoyance crossed Nikka's face. "Ha! You don't get it, do you? You're a bigger moron than I thought!" she laughed triumphantly. With that said she began her transformation. "HAHHHHHHH!!!" Nikka yelled as her aura flared wildly and her hair was pushed upwards by her energy's sudden spike in power. Zenko watched in shock as her hair changed from black to gold and her eyes became a light green. After her screams died down and her aura faded to a flickering hum, Nikka looked Zenko in the eyes and smirked at the look she saw. "As you can see, I'm a Super Saiya-jin, too!" She let another smile play across her lips, "And besides, you don't even have a tail!" she waved her own tail about for a moment before wrapping it back around her waist, "And a Saiya- jin without a tail can hardly call himself a Saiya-jin!"
It was Zenko's turn to chuckle. "Well well. that's quite an ignorant statement. I'll show you just how wrong you and that belief are." He set his gaze right into hers, "My guess is that you are inexperienced with this form. In fact, this could be the first time you've used it outside of training!" Zenko said, grinning at Nikka's expression of pure hatred. "Now, come." Zenko in a mocking voice, signaling with his hand for her to attack, "You aren't afraid of a 'tailless Saiya-jin,' are you?" Nikka growled at him and phased out. Zenko shifted his eyes back and forth, moving into a defensive stance, waiting for her to make her move. When Nikka reappeared beside him, she pulled her arm back to strike. Zenko quickly brought his forearm up and blocked her incoming attack, a shock wave of energy spreading out from the impact. She narrowed her eyes and zanzokened again. Zenko relaxed his stance and when Nikka reappeared to attack Zenko phased out himself, letting Nikka hit nothing but air.
Zenko reappeared behind her and dug his elbow into her back. Nikka arched back as she flew forward through the air but stopped her careening and quickly turned around to face Zenko again. He was floating not too far away, arms crossed over his chest with a look of boredom on his face. "Are you sure you have used this form before? It doesn't seem like this could be much more than the second or third time since you first learned to transform on your own." Zenko said with boredom laced in his tone. Nikka clenched her fists and balled her body up, flaring her aura and staring at him with hate in her eyes. "What?! You bastard! I can take you out without having to break a sweat!" As she finished speaking she charged towards Zenko leaving a golden trail behind her. Within the blink of an eye she was in front of him and brought her right arm around, connecting with a vicious right hook sending Zenko tumbling backwards through the air. By the time he had corrected his spin and recovered his bearings Nikka was on him once again. Even as Nikka kept the punches coming at a blinding pace , Zenko was able to raise his defenses and block against each of her attacks.
In the midst of her furious assault, Zenko phased out once more and almost instantly appeared beside Nikka. He spun around, swinging his leg upwards, bashing Nikka in the back of her head with the heel of his boot, his blow sending the opposing Saiya-jin rocketing downwards. Nikka impacted the street at an absurd velocity, sending the sound of crumbling pavement reverberating across the city and throwing up a thick cloud of dirt and dust. Zenko turned his head and spit into the crater. "What a pathetic fighter.! She should have figured out that I would attack her from the side. Bah! This was a waste of my-AH!" Zenko's speech was cut off by a large blast of blue ki engulfed him. When the light from the blast subsided Zenko had his arms crossed over his chest and face. Smoke rose off his shoulders. His pants and shirt had been torn and tattered from the energy attack; one of his pant legs was nearly gone, the other was ripped up and down, while his shirt was little more than a rag. He let out an angry growl and ripped the near-useless article of clothing off of his torso, giving Nikka her first good look at his body.
His body was in a condition most would call perfect. His chest, abs, and arms would all have been the envy of many a professional body builder. However, scars were traced all across his body, marring his near-perfect physique. Some of them were years old, but Nikka could see that several of them were relatively new. Zenko frowned down at Nikka as he hovered high above her and the city. "That was of my only shirt... Oh well... I'm sure I can find a replacement for it somewhere on this planet once I've finished with you." That said, Zenko stretched his arms out forward and cupped the palms of his hands together. He brought his arms back, holding his hands at his side, palms pointed behind him. His golden aura glowed to life, and then suddenly began to blaze wildly. A small sphere of ki formed between his open hands. Nikka watched him gather the energy for his attack with increasing interest and apprehension.
"What is he up too.?" Even as Nikka asked herself that, the sphere had grown to completely fill his hands. "Fragmentation Grenade Attack!!" Zenko roared as he launched the charged up blast. It sped towards Nikka, who set up a stance ready to counter the single blast but when it closed in Zenko spread his hands apart and the energy blast burst into scores of miniature blasts. The diminutive energy pellets peppered the area around Nikka, easily breaking through the defense she had set up to defeat a single attack. She was mercilessly pummeled by low powered attacks, accumulating a great deal of damage from the deadly shower, as the street and buildings nearby were chewed apart.
Nikka was knocked to her knees, her skin scraped and her parts of her clothing torn. After rain of energy had ceased, she spent several moments breathing heavily, trying to regain her stamina. Returning to a full standing position, she locked her eyes on Zenko, reaching up with the back of her hand and wiping away a dribble of blood from the corner of her mouth. She shot upwards so quickly she kicked up a cloud of dust and small debris below her. When she became airborne, she found that Zenko was already flying right for her. She let out a battle cry and met his challenge. They erupted into an all out melee battle, launching vicious punches and kicks at the other, hardly taking the time to block an incoming attack, each Saiya-jin warrior focused all their effort to pound the other into submission before their foe was able to overcome them. The shock waves created by the sheer force of their blows blew out windows in the nearby buildings, sending a sparkling rain of glass into the desolated streets below.
As the opposing warriors fought viciously with each other, a strange figure, hidden under the folds of a dark cloak, watched their struggle from the relative safety of a nearby rooftop.
"It seems I have underestimated her... and the arrival of this new Saiya- jin could pose a threat to my designs. No matter. If all goes well, at least one of them shall die in the fight and then my plans may proceed without delay." With only the wind to hear his words, he lifted off from the roof and sped away towards the south, leaving the Saiya-jins and the scarred city behind.
-end chapter 2
Zenko scowled at Nikka as she laughed. "What's so funny?" he inquired sourly. Nikka shook her head with a laugh. "You're such a moron! You think you're the only one with the powers of the Super Saiya-jin?" she retorted. Zenko raised an eyebrow, "I'm sure I'm not the only Super Saiya-jin in the galaxy, if that is what you mean." A flash of annoyance crossed Nikka's face. "Ha! You don't get it, do you? You're a bigger moron than I thought!" she laughed triumphantly. With that said she began her transformation. "HAHHHHHHH!!!" Nikka yelled as her aura flared wildly and her hair was pushed upwards by her energy's sudden spike in power. Zenko watched in shock as her hair changed from black to gold and her eyes became a light green. After her screams died down and her aura faded to a flickering hum, Nikka looked Zenko in the eyes and smirked at the look she saw. "As you can see, I'm a Super Saiya-jin, too!" She let another smile play across her lips, "And besides, you don't even have a tail!" she waved her own tail about for a moment before wrapping it back around her waist, "And a Saiya- jin without a tail can hardly call himself a Saiya-jin!"
It was Zenko's turn to chuckle. "Well well. that's quite an ignorant statement. I'll show you just how wrong you and that belief are." He set his gaze right into hers, "My guess is that you are inexperienced with this form. In fact, this could be the first time you've used it outside of training!" Zenko said, grinning at Nikka's expression of pure hatred. "Now, come." Zenko in a mocking voice, signaling with his hand for her to attack, "You aren't afraid of a 'tailless Saiya-jin,' are you?" Nikka growled at him and phased out. Zenko shifted his eyes back and forth, moving into a defensive stance, waiting for her to make her move. When Nikka reappeared beside him, she pulled her arm back to strike. Zenko quickly brought his forearm up and blocked her incoming attack, a shock wave of energy spreading out from the impact. She narrowed her eyes and zanzokened again. Zenko relaxed his stance and when Nikka reappeared to attack Zenko phased out himself, letting Nikka hit nothing but air.
Zenko reappeared behind her and dug his elbow into her back. Nikka arched back as she flew forward through the air but stopped her careening and quickly turned around to face Zenko again. He was floating not too far away, arms crossed over his chest with a look of boredom on his face. "Are you sure you have used this form before? It doesn't seem like this could be much more than the second or third time since you first learned to transform on your own." Zenko said with boredom laced in his tone. Nikka clenched her fists and balled her body up, flaring her aura and staring at him with hate in her eyes. "What?! You bastard! I can take you out without having to break a sweat!" As she finished speaking she charged towards Zenko leaving a golden trail behind her. Within the blink of an eye she was in front of him and brought her right arm around, connecting with a vicious right hook sending Zenko tumbling backwards through the air. By the time he had corrected his spin and recovered his bearings Nikka was on him once again. Even as Nikka kept the punches coming at a blinding pace , Zenko was able to raise his defenses and block against each of her attacks.
In the midst of her furious assault, Zenko phased out once more and almost instantly appeared beside Nikka. He spun around, swinging his leg upwards, bashing Nikka in the back of her head with the heel of his boot, his blow sending the opposing Saiya-jin rocketing downwards. Nikka impacted the street at an absurd velocity, sending the sound of crumbling pavement reverberating across the city and throwing up a thick cloud of dirt and dust. Zenko turned his head and spit into the crater. "What a pathetic fighter.! She should have figured out that I would attack her from the side. Bah! This was a waste of my-AH!" Zenko's speech was cut off by a large blast of blue ki engulfed him. When the light from the blast subsided Zenko had his arms crossed over his chest and face. Smoke rose off his shoulders. His pants and shirt had been torn and tattered from the energy attack; one of his pant legs was nearly gone, the other was ripped up and down, while his shirt was little more than a rag. He let out an angry growl and ripped the near-useless article of clothing off of his torso, giving Nikka her first good look at his body.
His body was in a condition most would call perfect. His chest, abs, and arms would all have been the envy of many a professional body builder. However, scars were traced all across his body, marring his near-perfect physique. Some of them were years old, but Nikka could see that several of them were relatively new. Zenko frowned down at Nikka as he hovered high above her and the city. "That was of my only shirt... Oh well... I'm sure I can find a replacement for it somewhere on this planet once I've finished with you." That said, Zenko stretched his arms out forward and cupped the palms of his hands together. He brought his arms back, holding his hands at his side, palms pointed behind him. His golden aura glowed to life, and then suddenly began to blaze wildly. A small sphere of ki formed between his open hands. Nikka watched him gather the energy for his attack with increasing interest and apprehension.
"What is he up too.?" Even as Nikka asked herself that, the sphere had grown to completely fill his hands. "Fragmentation Grenade Attack!!" Zenko roared as he launched the charged up blast. It sped towards Nikka, who set up a stance ready to counter the single blast but when it closed in Zenko spread his hands apart and the energy blast burst into scores of miniature blasts. The diminutive energy pellets peppered the area around Nikka, easily breaking through the defense she had set up to defeat a single attack. She was mercilessly pummeled by low powered attacks, accumulating a great deal of damage from the deadly shower, as the street and buildings nearby were chewed apart.
Nikka was knocked to her knees, her skin scraped and her parts of her clothing torn. After rain of energy had ceased, she spent several moments breathing heavily, trying to regain her stamina. Returning to a full standing position, she locked her eyes on Zenko, reaching up with the back of her hand and wiping away a dribble of blood from the corner of her mouth. She shot upwards so quickly she kicked up a cloud of dust and small debris below her. When she became airborne, she found that Zenko was already flying right for her. She let out a battle cry and met his challenge. They erupted into an all out melee battle, launching vicious punches and kicks at the other, hardly taking the time to block an incoming attack, each Saiya-jin warrior focused all their effort to pound the other into submission before their foe was able to overcome them. The shock waves created by the sheer force of their blows blew out windows in the nearby buildings, sending a sparkling rain of glass into the desolated streets below.
As the opposing warriors fought viciously with each other, a strange figure, hidden under the folds of a dark cloak, watched their struggle from the relative safety of a nearby rooftop.
"It seems I have underestimated her... and the arrival of this new Saiya- jin could pose a threat to my designs. No matter. If all goes well, at least one of them shall die in the fight and then my plans may proceed without delay." With only the wind to hear his words, he lifted off from the roof and sped away towards the south, leaving the Saiya-jins and the scarred city behind.
-end chapter 2