Chapter Two: Mysterious Youth... Again?
The Z-Warriors stood around Goku waiting for him to continue. This whole incubator thing was a bit... well, odd. Still, they needed the whole story.
"So," Goku continued, "Like I said, the baby in the incubator looked just like I did when I was little. I was scared at first, but then I looked into it and, well, I couldn't help but be intrigued. Was this a clone of some type? Or a whole other person entirely? I had no idea.
"Suddenly I had this vision of what was happening on Earth at the time and I went to see Yamcha. After talking to him, I went back to Eden, but the temple was somehow gone! I searched the vast plains for it but I couldn't find it. Shenron was asleep and he had told me not to wake him, so I didn't, even if I did want to ask him about the temple.
"So I stayed in Eden some more. Just hanging out watching the goings on of Earth. I saw you guys fight Super Cell and man, Piccolo, was I impressed. The whole time I hadn't even thought to check on you and boy was your little intervention a surprise."
Piccolo folded his arms across his chest and looked at Goku. "You're stalling."
Goku smiled. "Anyway, I watched everything happen with Hargot and Upuar and such. When I realized Upuar was too strong for any of you, I found a little loophole in the contract I made with the Dragon. What it said, basicly, was that I would accompany Shenron to Eden if he reversed the damage to Earth caused by the Dark Dragons, BUT, should the Earth ever need me OR the Dragonballs due to some imbalance in the natural order of things, then Shenron and I would return. So I immediatley came and put a stop to Hargot's plot. And that's what happened."
Everyone stared at Goku. "That's it?" asked Gohan, "No conclusion? Just some mysterious incubator and a temple that had no real effect whatsoever?! Aw, c'mon!" Goku stared at his son. He looked over the other's faces. They expected him to say something more. Even Chi-Chi was on the edge of her seat.
"Nope. That's it." Everyone fell over in their chairs.
Meanwhile, in Satan City, Android 18 and Marron were shopping with Mr. Satan. He couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty, but still he hated carrying her bags. What?! He had a crush on her! Anyway, they were heavy shoppers. Suddenly there was a loud shrieking sound and a flash of light. Android 18 turned and looked back as a large pod descended upon the sidewalk.
"Well," said Marron, "There's something you don't see everyday."
Inside the pod there was a young boy. His short, dark purple hair was cut short except for the two strands of hair hanging from his forehead. He wore a Capsule Corporaton jacket with the sleeves rolled up and Saiyan armor like Vegeta's under it. On his back was a sheathe holding a sword like Trunks' and overlapping that was a staff that looked remarkably like the one Goku had as a boy.
The door to the pod opened and the boy stepped out. He looked down at the three and let out a loud yell.
"ANDROIDS!" he screamed, "I thought they were destroyed here!"
Android 18 held her head. "Oh no." she said, "Not another one." The boy put the pod back into it's Hoi-Poi Capsule and flew off. His face hidden by the tons of bags, Mr. Satan said, "Uh... what was that?"
"Nothing." Android 18 replied, "Now hold my purse."
Goku got up from his seat and walked past the others. He had a glazed over look in his eyes. "What's up with that?" asked Krillin, "He's changed." Everyone looked as the silent Saiyan walked into Kame House.
Inside Ox King and Oolong were waiting on him. "What happened?" asked Ox King, "You spook 'em out or somethin'?" Goku smiled. He walked past them. Oolong looked at Ox.
"I don't know." he shrugged. They walked into the kitchen.
In the living room, Goku sat down and turned on the television. On the news there seemed to be some sort of strange happening in Satan City. Goku thought nothing of it and turned it to something else. He felt a hand touch his back. He turned and Chi-Chi fell onto the couch beside him.
"Honey," she said, looking at him, "What's wrong? You know something, don't you? And for some reason, you don't want to tell us. What happened to Yajirobe? Who... or what did that to him? Why can't he tell us who did this to him?" Goku slumped over as Chi-Chi began massaging his shoulders. He shook her off and stood up.
"You guys can't have anything to do with this." he said, "Yajirobe will be fine as soon as I put a stop to this. I'm going to leave now and none of you should follow me, especially you, Piccolo."
Outside, Piccolo smiled. Goku was well aware that he was listening in and was ready to relay everything to the others.
"It's too dangerous for you. Any of you. I can't... I won't have you getting hurt."
With that, Goku's aura flared around him. His hair turned gold and he flew out of the front door, too fast to be seen even by Vegeta. Only Chi-Chi and Piccolo had any idea what was happeneing.
And even they wouldn't be prepared.
Meanwhile, the boy who had appeared in Satan City flew through the air at speeds that would put light to shame. Seconds later, he felt the largest power level he had felt since he left home.
"Is it him?" the boy said to himself, "No. Not the one. But remarkably close." The boy stopped for a second and then sped towards the large power.
When they finally met, the boy looked over this being. Goku.
"You're Goku, correct?" asked the boy. Goku nodded.
"If you're here, then the anomaly has already begun. No doubt someone has already fallen to the enemy and is being eaten from the inside. But, you might have no idea what I'm talking about or what's going on or who I am. Let's fly down to that island. We'll talk there."
The two beings flew down to the tiny island below them. Goku looked him over and saw the familiar articles he was wearing. The Extend-O Staff, Trunks' sword, the Capsule Corp. jacket, and the Saiyan armor.
"If I'm deducing correctly," said Goku, "You're from the alternate future where I died of the heart virus."
The boy nodded. "My name is Virudo. Your psychic abilities are not powerful enough to pry into my mind, so I'll have to explain everything to you. My world. My universe, is dead. It was consumed by a monstrous being called the Time Devourer. It sends it's herald to battle the strongest fighters the timeline has to offer and then, if it isn't up to snuff, it destroys the world.
"I am the son of the Trunks that delivered the cure to the heart virus to you. After killing the Androids and Cell, my father continued to train. He became the strongest fighter in the universe. When an evil being called Buu appeared, he singlehandedly put a stop to it and gained a new ally all the while, a being called Ubuu.
"After that, my dad settled down. Stopped training. The Androids, Cell, and Buu had killed over half the Earth's population. The richest man left on the Earth, Mr. Satan, contributed to the clean-up effort by donating his entire fortune to rebuilding cities. My father helped and he and Mr. Satan became fast friends. Then he met Mr. Satan's daughter, Videl. They fell in love and married. They had a son. Me.
"Years passed. We trained together. I was the best thing that ever happened to him. My dad taught me how to not only reach the level of Super Saiyan, but the advanced levels of two and three which he had reached fighting Buu. Then, one day, the herald of the Time Devourer appeared. He was a masked fighter called Dalton who murdered Mr. Satan and my grandmother, and beat my dad within an inch of his life. I barely saved him.
"Me, my mom, and my dad retreated and readied a final stand against Dalton. Two Super Saiyans at level three and the strongest human on the Earth, along with the ultra-powerful Ubuu, rallied against this terrible fighter and tried to put him to rest. Dalton, however, was too strong. He killed my dad and Ubuu. I flew my injured mom to safety, all the while trying to escape with my own life.
"On the television, Dalton proclaimed that our world was no longer fit to survive and that at noon that day he would release an attack known as Planecide. This attack would be like an ever expanding massive explosion which would annhilate everything in it's path. My mother remembered the story my father had told her of your world and resolved to send me here in order to warn you of this threat and insure my survival. She said that I was the only hope, otherwise you would never be prepared. The Time Devourer is coming, and if you are not strong enough, you will die."
Goku stood, stretching his arm behind his head. "Um," he said, "That's a bit much. But whatever it means, it could be a good forwarning. You said you were the son of Trunks and Videl? Well, I'm sure that'll interest Gohan. C'mon. You'll want to meet everybody else."
High above the clouds, even above Sky Palace, two shadowy figures stood alone.
"You think they're even ready?" said one.
"No." said the other, "Not even close. What I did to Yajirobe was just the start. Soon, all of them will die. We'll kill them all and the blood... the glorious blood... will flow... like... wine!" They began to laugh in unison. Trouble was brewing for not just the Z-Warriors, but for the entire planet.
At Sky Palace, Goten was back to keeping watch. He had called Paris up to join him. She had been to Sky Palace only once, and she wasn't used to being so high. It was hard to breathe and if you looked down, well, let's just say you got a little tummy ache. Goten sat and turned on the portable TV he had gotten from Dr. Briefs while getting Paris.
"Hmmm..." he said to himself, "I wonder if I should go ahead and ask her?" Goten looked over at Paris, who was sleeping on a hammock Mr. Popo had set up for her. Goten smiled. They had been going out for over eight years, and that's not counting the two break-up periods. Goten sighed. He suddenly heard a quiet footstep clop behind him. Goten turned to see Mr. Popo.
"You love her, do you not?" Popo asked.
"Yeah." Goten replied, "Very much."
"Then why do you not marry her?" Goten looked at Popo. Who was he to give advice to the lovelorn?
"Let me tell you a story, young Goten," Popo continued, "I am a being created by the Supreme God to serve the God of the Earth. There is a servant for every God across the cosmos. We are predestined to lead a life alone serving our masters for all eternity. All the time I felt lonely, however. I felt a yearning inside, one which I could tell was not part of the instincts I was granted. I needed a companion.
"So I asked the Kame of the Earth at the time to request for me a female companion. A Mrs. Popo, if you will. Amazingly, the Supreme God granted me this wish and a female version of myself descended upon Sky Palace. I instantly fell in love with her but, well, I could never truly state that I loved her. Soon, wars broke out on the ground and she, Kame and I were sent down to help put a stop to it before it destroyed mankind.
"We were a bit overwhelmed, however. Kame and I were amazing fighters compared to the armies of the time but she, on the other hand, was weak. One time, we were to stop the battle that would stop the war. She was killed by a stray gunshot. I never got to tell her I loved her. I dared not ask the Supreme God for another. I could never bring myself to do it. All I know is that I took her for granted and I lost my chance.
"Don't make the same mistake I did, young Goten. Tell her. Before you even get a chance to lose her." Mr. Popo patted Goten on the back and walked away. Goten looked over at Paris and reached into his pocket.
Mr. Popo stood over a small part of his garden that was especially well taken care of. Karin walked up to him and grinned.
"So, he bought that story I told you?" asked Karin.
"You had any doubt?" remarked Popo.
Goten pulled the small diamond ring he had bought about a year ago. After the whole Hargot thing he decided not to give it to her just yet. Still, he kept it in his pocket the whole time. Goten walked over to her and patted her on the shoulder.
"Paris?" he asked, "Baby? I need to talk to you."
"What?" she aked, waking up, "I was dreaming."
"Well," Goten continued, "I wanted to tell you this just in case I never get another chance. I... I love you."
"I love you too."
"Yeah, I know, but, uh, I wanted to give you this. Don't say anything yet. I want to know if you'll marry me." Goten held out the ring. Paris stared, wide-eyed and her mouth gaping.
"I..."
Suddenly the sky darkened yet again. Goten stood up, holding Paris tightly in his arms. Mr. Popo and Karin walked up beside them, with Dende taking up the rear. Goten watched as a large man in a mask floated down to the stand on the roof of Dende's home.
"My name is Dalton." he boomed, "The Earth has grown too tired and old to survive anymore. My master has deemed this universe to do battle with me, his herald, in order to determine the world's fate. You, down there, the one called Son Goten. You have a ki that exceeds the standard range for me to do battle with, that is to say, release the girl within five seconds or she will be forced into our battle."
"What?" asked Goten. He clutched onto Paris tighter. Suddenly he felt her leave his arms and saw her in the arms of this Dalton character. He held onto her arms and pulled back on her hair. Goten reached out and when he heard the hideous snap, he fell to his knees.
Dalton loosened his group around Paris' neck and let her head hang down. He had cruched her neck, killing her instantly. He let her fall down into Goten's arms.
"P... Paris?" he said through his tears. Goten looked down at his fallen love and cradled her head in his arms. The tears flowed down his face and onto hers.
Suddenly the tears dried up due to the searing heat being generated by the Saiyan warrior. Goten layed down Paris' body and changed into a Super Saiyan. Dalton laughed. Goten, however, was not finished. His ki flared up and his hair extended and sharpened. Dalton laughed at Super Saiyan Level Two Goten. Goten sneered at Dalton and his ki flared up once more. Super Saiyan Level Three.
Dalton continued laughing. Goten flew up and punched at Dalton, only to be met with thin air. Goten had reached a level far beyond anything he had ever fathomed without being fused with someone, only to find that this masked character could just dodge him efoortlessly.
Goten felt the fist from Dalton go through his back, ripping open his chest. Karin and Dende cried out and that was the last thing Goten heard. Dalton tossed his body on top of Paris'. Karin, Dende, and Mr. Popo stared at the hulking monster. Dalton let out a low snicker and flew off, leaving a quiet and astounded Sky Palace.
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So, there's part two. Ahhgh. Eyes hurting. Crappy monitor flickering for some reason. Must... fix... oh, screw it. Anywho, here's part two. Yes, Goten and Paris are dead. Why? Because I don't like writing Goten. He's an unecessary character. So there. I'm not ashamed.
Um, visit my website at www.angelfire.com/rpg/MATTSPAGE. It, like, so rocks now. Also feel free to E-Mail me at superguymatt@Hotmail.com. Okay! That's it! I need to shut off my monitor before I go into a seizure or something.
The Z-Warriors stood around Goku waiting for him to continue. This whole incubator thing was a bit... well, odd. Still, they needed the whole story.
"So," Goku continued, "Like I said, the baby in the incubator looked just like I did when I was little. I was scared at first, but then I looked into it and, well, I couldn't help but be intrigued. Was this a clone of some type? Or a whole other person entirely? I had no idea.
"Suddenly I had this vision of what was happening on Earth at the time and I went to see Yamcha. After talking to him, I went back to Eden, but the temple was somehow gone! I searched the vast plains for it but I couldn't find it. Shenron was asleep and he had told me not to wake him, so I didn't, even if I did want to ask him about the temple.
"So I stayed in Eden some more. Just hanging out watching the goings on of Earth. I saw you guys fight Super Cell and man, Piccolo, was I impressed. The whole time I hadn't even thought to check on you and boy was your little intervention a surprise."
Piccolo folded his arms across his chest and looked at Goku. "You're stalling."
Goku smiled. "Anyway, I watched everything happen with Hargot and Upuar and such. When I realized Upuar was too strong for any of you, I found a little loophole in the contract I made with the Dragon. What it said, basicly, was that I would accompany Shenron to Eden if he reversed the damage to Earth caused by the Dark Dragons, BUT, should the Earth ever need me OR the Dragonballs due to some imbalance in the natural order of things, then Shenron and I would return. So I immediatley came and put a stop to Hargot's plot. And that's what happened."
Everyone stared at Goku. "That's it?" asked Gohan, "No conclusion? Just some mysterious incubator and a temple that had no real effect whatsoever?! Aw, c'mon!" Goku stared at his son. He looked over the other's faces. They expected him to say something more. Even Chi-Chi was on the edge of her seat.
"Nope. That's it." Everyone fell over in their chairs.
Meanwhile, in Satan City, Android 18 and Marron were shopping with Mr. Satan. He couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty, but still he hated carrying her bags. What?! He had a crush on her! Anyway, they were heavy shoppers. Suddenly there was a loud shrieking sound and a flash of light. Android 18 turned and looked back as a large pod descended upon the sidewalk.
"Well," said Marron, "There's something you don't see everyday."
Inside the pod there was a young boy. His short, dark purple hair was cut short except for the two strands of hair hanging from his forehead. He wore a Capsule Corporaton jacket with the sleeves rolled up and Saiyan armor like Vegeta's under it. On his back was a sheathe holding a sword like Trunks' and overlapping that was a staff that looked remarkably like the one Goku had as a boy.
The door to the pod opened and the boy stepped out. He looked down at the three and let out a loud yell.
"ANDROIDS!" he screamed, "I thought they were destroyed here!"
Android 18 held her head. "Oh no." she said, "Not another one." The boy put the pod back into it's Hoi-Poi Capsule and flew off. His face hidden by the tons of bags, Mr. Satan said, "Uh... what was that?"
"Nothing." Android 18 replied, "Now hold my purse."
Goku got up from his seat and walked past the others. He had a glazed over look in his eyes. "What's up with that?" asked Krillin, "He's changed." Everyone looked as the silent Saiyan walked into Kame House.
Inside Ox King and Oolong were waiting on him. "What happened?" asked Ox King, "You spook 'em out or somethin'?" Goku smiled. He walked past them. Oolong looked at Ox.
"I don't know." he shrugged. They walked into the kitchen.
In the living room, Goku sat down and turned on the television. On the news there seemed to be some sort of strange happening in Satan City. Goku thought nothing of it and turned it to something else. He felt a hand touch his back. He turned and Chi-Chi fell onto the couch beside him.
"Honey," she said, looking at him, "What's wrong? You know something, don't you? And for some reason, you don't want to tell us. What happened to Yajirobe? Who... or what did that to him? Why can't he tell us who did this to him?" Goku slumped over as Chi-Chi began massaging his shoulders. He shook her off and stood up.
"You guys can't have anything to do with this." he said, "Yajirobe will be fine as soon as I put a stop to this. I'm going to leave now and none of you should follow me, especially you, Piccolo."
Outside, Piccolo smiled. Goku was well aware that he was listening in and was ready to relay everything to the others.
"It's too dangerous for you. Any of you. I can't... I won't have you getting hurt."
With that, Goku's aura flared around him. His hair turned gold and he flew out of the front door, too fast to be seen even by Vegeta. Only Chi-Chi and Piccolo had any idea what was happeneing.
And even they wouldn't be prepared.
Meanwhile, the boy who had appeared in Satan City flew through the air at speeds that would put light to shame. Seconds later, he felt the largest power level he had felt since he left home.
"Is it him?" the boy said to himself, "No. Not the one. But remarkably close." The boy stopped for a second and then sped towards the large power.
When they finally met, the boy looked over this being. Goku.
"You're Goku, correct?" asked the boy. Goku nodded.
"If you're here, then the anomaly has already begun. No doubt someone has already fallen to the enemy and is being eaten from the inside. But, you might have no idea what I'm talking about or what's going on or who I am. Let's fly down to that island. We'll talk there."
The two beings flew down to the tiny island below them. Goku looked him over and saw the familiar articles he was wearing. The Extend-O Staff, Trunks' sword, the Capsule Corp. jacket, and the Saiyan armor.
"If I'm deducing correctly," said Goku, "You're from the alternate future where I died of the heart virus."
The boy nodded. "My name is Virudo. Your psychic abilities are not powerful enough to pry into my mind, so I'll have to explain everything to you. My world. My universe, is dead. It was consumed by a monstrous being called the Time Devourer. It sends it's herald to battle the strongest fighters the timeline has to offer and then, if it isn't up to snuff, it destroys the world.
"I am the son of the Trunks that delivered the cure to the heart virus to you. After killing the Androids and Cell, my father continued to train. He became the strongest fighter in the universe. When an evil being called Buu appeared, he singlehandedly put a stop to it and gained a new ally all the while, a being called Ubuu.
"After that, my dad settled down. Stopped training. The Androids, Cell, and Buu had killed over half the Earth's population. The richest man left on the Earth, Mr. Satan, contributed to the clean-up effort by donating his entire fortune to rebuilding cities. My father helped and he and Mr. Satan became fast friends. Then he met Mr. Satan's daughter, Videl. They fell in love and married. They had a son. Me.
"Years passed. We trained together. I was the best thing that ever happened to him. My dad taught me how to not only reach the level of Super Saiyan, but the advanced levels of two and three which he had reached fighting Buu. Then, one day, the herald of the Time Devourer appeared. He was a masked fighter called Dalton who murdered Mr. Satan and my grandmother, and beat my dad within an inch of his life. I barely saved him.
"Me, my mom, and my dad retreated and readied a final stand against Dalton. Two Super Saiyans at level three and the strongest human on the Earth, along with the ultra-powerful Ubuu, rallied against this terrible fighter and tried to put him to rest. Dalton, however, was too strong. He killed my dad and Ubuu. I flew my injured mom to safety, all the while trying to escape with my own life.
"On the television, Dalton proclaimed that our world was no longer fit to survive and that at noon that day he would release an attack known as Planecide. This attack would be like an ever expanding massive explosion which would annhilate everything in it's path. My mother remembered the story my father had told her of your world and resolved to send me here in order to warn you of this threat and insure my survival. She said that I was the only hope, otherwise you would never be prepared. The Time Devourer is coming, and if you are not strong enough, you will die."
Goku stood, stretching his arm behind his head. "Um," he said, "That's a bit much. But whatever it means, it could be a good forwarning. You said you were the son of Trunks and Videl? Well, I'm sure that'll interest Gohan. C'mon. You'll want to meet everybody else."
High above the clouds, even above Sky Palace, two shadowy figures stood alone.
"You think they're even ready?" said one.
"No." said the other, "Not even close. What I did to Yajirobe was just the start. Soon, all of them will die. We'll kill them all and the blood... the glorious blood... will flow... like... wine!" They began to laugh in unison. Trouble was brewing for not just the Z-Warriors, but for the entire planet.
At Sky Palace, Goten was back to keeping watch. He had called Paris up to join him. She had been to Sky Palace only once, and she wasn't used to being so high. It was hard to breathe and if you looked down, well, let's just say you got a little tummy ache. Goten sat and turned on the portable TV he had gotten from Dr. Briefs while getting Paris.
"Hmmm..." he said to himself, "I wonder if I should go ahead and ask her?" Goten looked over at Paris, who was sleeping on a hammock Mr. Popo had set up for her. Goten smiled. They had been going out for over eight years, and that's not counting the two break-up periods. Goten sighed. He suddenly heard a quiet footstep clop behind him. Goten turned to see Mr. Popo.
"You love her, do you not?" Popo asked.
"Yeah." Goten replied, "Very much."
"Then why do you not marry her?" Goten looked at Popo. Who was he to give advice to the lovelorn?
"Let me tell you a story, young Goten," Popo continued, "I am a being created by the Supreme God to serve the God of the Earth. There is a servant for every God across the cosmos. We are predestined to lead a life alone serving our masters for all eternity. All the time I felt lonely, however. I felt a yearning inside, one which I could tell was not part of the instincts I was granted. I needed a companion.
"So I asked the Kame of the Earth at the time to request for me a female companion. A Mrs. Popo, if you will. Amazingly, the Supreme God granted me this wish and a female version of myself descended upon Sky Palace. I instantly fell in love with her but, well, I could never truly state that I loved her. Soon, wars broke out on the ground and she, Kame and I were sent down to help put a stop to it before it destroyed mankind.
"We were a bit overwhelmed, however. Kame and I were amazing fighters compared to the armies of the time but she, on the other hand, was weak. One time, we were to stop the battle that would stop the war. She was killed by a stray gunshot. I never got to tell her I loved her. I dared not ask the Supreme God for another. I could never bring myself to do it. All I know is that I took her for granted and I lost my chance.
"Don't make the same mistake I did, young Goten. Tell her. Before you even get a chance to lose her." Mr. Popo patted Goten on the back and walked away. Goten looked over at Paris and reached into his pocket.
Mr. Popo stood over a small part of his garden that was especially well taken care of. Karin walked up to him and grinned.
"So, he bought that story I told you?" asked Karin.
"You had any doubt?" remarked Popo.
Goten pulled the small diamond ring he had bought about a year ago. After the whole Hargot thing he decided not to give it to her just yet. Still, he kept it in his pocket the whole time. Goten walked over to her and patted her on the shoulder.
"Paris?" he asked, "Baby? I need to talk to you."
"What?" she aked, waking up, "I was dreaming."
"Well," Goten continued, "I wanted to tell you this just in case I never get another chance. I... I love you."
"I love you too."
"Yeah, I know, but, uh, I wanted to give you this. Don't say anything yet. I want to know if you'll marry me." Goten held out the ring. Paris stared, wide-eyed and her mouth gaping.
"I..."
Suddenly the sky darkened yet again. Goten stood up, holding Paris tightly in his arms. Mr. Popo and Karin walked up beside them, with Dende taking up the rear. Goten watched as a large man in a mask floated down to the stand on the roof of Dende's home.
"My name is Dalton." he boomed, "The Earth has grown too tired and old to survive anymore. My master has deemed this universe to do battle with me, his herald, in order to determine the world's fate. You, down there, the one called Son Goten. You have a ki that exceeds the standard range for me to do battle with, that is to say, release the girl within five seconds or she will be forced into our battle."
"What?" asked Goten. He clutched onto Paris tighter. Suddenly he felt her leave his arms and saw her in the arms of this Dalton character. He held onto her arms and pulled back on her hair. Goten reached out and when he heard the hideous snap, he fell to his knees.
Dalton loosened his group around Paris' neck and let her head hang down. He had cruched her neck, killing her instantly. He let her fall down into Goten's arms.
"P... Paris?" he said through his tears. Goten looked down at his fallen love and cradled her head in his arms. The tears flowed down his face and onto hers.
Suddenly the tears dried up due to the searing heat being generated by the Saiyan warrior. Goten layed down Paris' body and changed into a Super Saiyan. Dalton laughed. Goten, however, was not finished. His ki flared up and his hair extended and sharpened. Dalton laughed at Super Saiyan Level Two Goten. Goten sneered at Dalton and his ki flared up once more. Super Saiyan Level Three.
Dalton continued laughing. Goten flew up and punched at Dalton, only to be met with thin air. Goten had reached a level far beyond anything he had ever fathomed without being fused with someone, only to find that this masked character could just dodge him efoortlessly.
Goten felt the fist from Dalton go through his back, ripping open his chest. Karin and Dende cried out and that was the last thing Goten heard. Dalton tossed his body on top of Paris'. Karin, Dende, and Mr. Popo stared at the hulking monster. Dalton let out a low snicker and flew off, leaving a quiet and astounded Sky Palace.
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So, there's part two. Ahhgh. Eyes hurting. Crappy monitor flickering for some reason. Must... fix... oh, screw it. Anywho, here's part two. Yes, Goten and Paris are dead. Why? Because I don't like writing Goten. He's an unecessary character. So there. I'm not ashamed.
Um, visit my website at www.angelfire.com/rpg/MATTSPAGE. It, like, so rocks now. Also feel free to E-Mail me at superguymatt@Hotmail.com. Okay! That's it! I need to shut off my monitor before I go into a seizure or something.