TITLE: Wind Flower
AUTHOR: Echo the Nymph
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the show.
NOTES: This is the last chapter. I hope you've enjoyed the story! The second one about her is completely AU since Anemone can't be fit into the ::gag:: Garlic Jr. saga. If you don't like Ronin Warriors I suggest that you don't read it. But the one that corresponds with the Android/Cell saga has a few of those elements in it.
Chapter 10
Anemone fiercely struck the air as she trained alone. I understand why he left me here. It was for my own safety. She chuckled. Going after Goku? Now that's new. In her mirth, she nearly let her laughter escape her.
"Come on, it's time for lunch!" Bulma called. The girl came up into the main area of the house, joining the family for their meal. Afterwards, she went up into her room.
What is this dark force I feel? It's really starting to bother me. A soft sigh escaped her. I shouldn't let it bother me. The saiya-jin girl opened her window, then leapt out. Her bright blue ki flared around her as she flew onwards.
~
Gohan looked up as his friend landed next to him. "Do you feel an evil presence?" she inquired.
"Hai, I do. But I can't identify it. This dark force could be anybody." Then he looked into her face. "Come on. Come and get me." he challenged. This prompted a laugh from the girl as she lunged at him once again.
They kept on sparring until it was way after dark. "Oh man. My kaasan's going to be so mad."
"Just explain that you lost track of time." Anemone told him.
"I don't know if she'll listen. Sionara!"
"Sionara!" she replied as she took to the skies. Once back at Capsule Corp., she silently cleaned up then went to bed. When deep sleep came over her, an evil presence came into the room.
A hand, whose temperature was bone chilling, touched the young amazon. She shivered violently and tried to roll away from the touch. Her raven black hair, that had long been released from its braid, spilled over her face. This spirit felt the power within the child, yet didn't know what she really was. ~She's the one to help us conquer the realm she lives in.~ A soft, evil voice declared. A sharp wind blew through the room, chasing the evil creation away.
NOTE: I hope that last paragraph sparked your interest. Anyway, I hope that you've enjoyed the story. I'm also planning on writing one true to the Trunks special. A Mirai Anemone does exist. And someone who might never exist in this timeline.
AUTHOR: Echo the Nymph
DISCLAIMER: I don't own the show.
NOTES: This is the last chapter. I hope you've enjoyed the story! The second one about her is completely AU since Anemone can't be fit into the ::gag:: Garlic Jr. saga. If you don't like Ronin Warriors I suggest that you don't read it. But the one that corresponds with the Android/Cell saga has a few of those elements in it.
Chapter 10
Anemone fiercely struck the air as she trained alone. I understand why he left me here. It was for my own safety. She chuckled. Going after Goku? Now that's new. In her mirth, she nearly let her laughter escape her.
"Come on, it's time for lunch!" Bulma called. The girl came up into the main area of the house, joining the family for their meal. Afterwards, she went up into her room.
What is this dark force I feel? It's really starting to bother me. A soft sigh escaped her. I shouldn't let it bother me. The saiya-jin girl opened her window, then leapt out. Her bright blue ki flared around her as she flew onwards.
~
Gohan looked up as his friend landed next to him. "Do you feel an evil presence?" she inquired.
"Hai, I do. But I can't identify it. This dark force could be anybody." Then he looked into her face. "Come on. Come and get me." he challenged. This prompted a laugh from the girl as she lunged at him once again.
They kept on sparring until it was way after dark. "Oh man. My kaasan's going to be so mad."
"Just explain that you lost track of time." Anemone told him.
"I don't know if she'll listen. Sionara!"
"Sionara!" she replied as she took to the skies. Once back at Capsule Corp., she silently cleaned up then went to bed. When deep sleep came over her, an evil presence came into the room.
A hand, whose temperature was bone chilling, touched the young amazon. She shivered violently and tried to roll away from the touch. Her raven black hair, that had long been released from its braid, spilled over her face. This spirit felt the power within the child, yet didn't know what she really was. ~She's the one to help us conquer the realm she lives in.~ A soft, evil voice declared. A sharp wind blew through the room, chasing the evil creation away.
NOTE: I hope that last paragraph sparked your interest. Anyway, I hope that you've enjoyed the story. I'm also planning on writing one true to the Trunks special. A Mirai Anemone does exist. And someone who might never exist in this timeline.