EMERALD FLAMES - THE DANKON SAGA
CHAPTER I
The cool morning breeze blew quietly through Trunks's hair as he flew past the tall mountains that lined up to the horizon. The sky was a clear blue and there were no clouds in sight. The river gushed anxiously below heading towards the awaiting sea. It was a perfect day that would be filled with hard, and maybe even intense, training. Soon, he thought to himself, We will be meeting Gohan again. His thoughts were not usually troubled, but he could not help noticing something that seemed unusually wrong. No, he thought to himself, Frieza is dead. But he couldn't help wondering what that weird force was. He had never encountered Frieza before, but had learned enough about him to sense something was all too familiar about this disturbance.
Out of the corner of his eye he could see his younger brother, Rikketts, slowly drifting back from him. Rikketts was only three years younger than he was, but all of his father's pride shone through like a bright, luminous flame.
"Hey Trunks, slow down!" Rikketts yelled ahead. "You're going way too fast for me to keep up with!"
Trunks ignored him but couldn't help a smirk showing through. In a spurt of power, Rikketts hair tuned gold and raced past Trunks.
"Fine!" exclaimed Trunks as his hair floated up golden. He sped up beside his brother
"Why are you in such a hurry? I mean, I'm excited too, but were gonna break the limit if you keep at this!" Trunks joked.
As he looked back to the scenery, the hairs on his neck rose. His heart rose to his throat. He stopped quickly. "Rikketts, c-come back now!"
His eyes were transfixed on something below.
"What is it?" he asked. Woah, he thought, is Trunks scared or something? He followed Trunks's gaze downwards. "W-What, what is it, Trunks?" Rikketts asked nervously.
" I don't know, but I don't think we should stick around to find out!" he stated as they both powered up to get out of there.
They flew hard as they raced down lower to the trees so they wouldn't be easily seen.
The weird alien creature looking like Frieza, but having blue glass circles,not purple, and with a head tail, like Buu, appeared directly in front of them and Trunks almost crashed into him.
"Hmmm, which of you is Trunks?"
Rikketts cried out in surprise and fright. Trunks cursed under his breath.
"Who are you?" Trunks croaked unsteadily.
"I am Dankon, and I believe you are Trunks. Am I correct?"
"What if you are?" Trunks stammered.
"Then goodbye!" He cackled.
The blinding light followed by Dankon's insane laughter was more than enough for Rikketts. As he looked down Trunks was gone.
No, it couldn't be! Where was his brother? All of a sudden he realised the gruesome truth! Trunks was dead!
No this was impossible, it just wasn't right. Then like a fiery wave of lava, the anger struck him. So intense and powerful, he realised he had changed. He was the next level of super saiyan!
"Grrrrrryaaaaaahhh!!!" he screamed and charged with his fists raised.
FLASH. As quickly as Dankon had appeared, he had vanished.
Rikketts was extremely annoyed and blew up a few mountaintops to cool off.
"I will find you, Dankon!" Rikketts yelled, as he sped of to the weird power he could sense somewhere over the horizon.
CHAPTER I
The cool morning breeze blew quietly through Trunks's hair as he flew past the tall mountains that lined up to the horizon. The sky was a clear blue and there were no clouds in sight. The river gushed anxiously below heading towards the awaiting sea. It was a perfect day that would be filled with hard, and maybe even intense, training. Soon, he thought to himself, We will be meeting Gohan again. His thoughts were not usually troubled, but he could not help noticing something that seemed unusually wrong. No, he thought to himself, Frieza is dead. But he couldn't help wondering what that weird force was. He had never encountered Frieza before, but had learned enough about him to sense something was all too familiar about this disturbance.
Out of the corner of his eye he could see his younger brother, Rikketts, slowly drifting back from him. Rikketts was only three years younger than he was, but all of his father's pride shone through like a bright, luminous flame.
"Hey Trunks, slow down!" Rikketts yelled ahead. "You're going way too fast for me to keep up with!"
Trunks ignored him but couldn't help a smirk showing through. In a spurt of power, Rikketts hair tuned gold and raced past Trunks.
"Fine!" exclaimed Trunks as his hair floated up golden. He sped up beside his brother
"Why are you in such a hurry? I mean, I'm excited too, but were gonna break the limit if you keep at this!" Trunks joked.
As he looked back to the scenery, the hairs on his neck rose. His heart rose to his throat. He stopped quickly. "Rikketts, c-come back now!"
His eyes were transfixed on something below.
"What is it?" he asked. Woah, he thought, is Trunks scared or something? He followed Trunks's gaze downwards. "W-What, what is it, Trunks?" Rikketts asked nervously.
" I don't know, but I don't think we should stick around to find out!" he stated as they both powered up to get out of there.
They flew hard as they raced down lower to the trees so they wouldn't be easily seen.
The weird alien creature looking like Frieza, but having blue glass circles,not purple, and with a head tail, like Buu, appeared directly in front of them and Trunks almost crashed into him.
"Hmmm, which of you is Trunks?"
Rikketts cried out in surprise and fright. Trunks cursed under his breath.
"Who are you?" Trunks croaked unsteadily.
"I am Dankon, and I believe you are Trunks. Am I correct?"
"What if you are?" Trunks stammered.
"Then goodbye!" He cackled.
The blinding light followed by Dankon's insane laughter was more than enough for Rikketts. As he looked down Trunks was gone.
No, it couldn't be! Where was his brother? All of a sudden he realised the gruesome truth! Trunks was dead!
No this was impossible, it just wasn't right. Then like a fiery wave of lava, the anger struck him. So intense and powerful, he realised he had changed. He was the next level of super saiyan!
"Grrrrrryaaaaaahhh!!!" he screamed and charged with his fists raised.
FLASH. As quickly as Dankon had appeared, he had vanished.
Rikketts was extremely annoyed and blew up a few mountaintops to cool off.
"I will find you, Dankon!" Rikketts yelled, as he sped of to the weird power he could sense somewhere over the horizon.
