Dragonball Z/Tenchi Muyo
Rebirth of Rage
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1. All characters of Dragon Ball and Tenchi Muyo belong to the creators.
2. This fanfic belongs to me.
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4. This fanfic takes place after Vegeta becomes a Super Saiyan but before the Androids show up. As for Tenchi, unless they create OAV 3, this takes place right after the OAV of Tenchi.
5. This is a action/adventure and humor fanfic, and is rated 14A for language.
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Chapter 4 - Saiyans, Nameks, and Jurains. Oh my.
Everyone is too shocked to say anything. A moment ago, the happy tea and Tenchi loving Ryoko had been blue-grey haired and had amber eyes. The Ryoko before them was quite different. Her entire body is encased in a thick armor, since there were so many lighthawk wings to pass around. She also wields a double edged light saber. The most frightening of all, especially to Vegeta, Goku, Gohan, and Yamcha, was her golden hair and turquoise eyes. Those were the trademarks of a Super Saiyan.
Vegeta regains his composure the first. He begins to laugh. "Hahhaha... ...A SUPER SAIYAN?! YOU!? Hahhahaaha!"
Ryoko just keeps staring at Vegeta.
Vegeta, slightly p.o.ed that Ryoko isn't responding, yells at her. "There are no more Saiyans left in this universe besides Kakarot and me. And that little brat of Kakarot's has only half Saiyan blood. There's no way you can be a Super Saiyan simply because the Saiyan blood line has stopped."
Washu is not too happy. Oh no, she thinks. Now that Ryoko has become a Super Saiyan, it could get me in REAL trouble. Gohan tugs on Washu's dress. She turns to him.
"What is it, Gohan?"
"You're Ryoko's mom, right?"
"Well, sort of... ...yeah, I am her mom."
"Did you ever have Saiyan blood in your bloodline?"
"Well, uh, not that I know of... ...WOW!"
Yosho was right behind Washu and put his hand on her. Washu whirls around. "Yosho! You scared me!"
"Washu, after this conflict between Vegeta and Ryoko is solved, we must have a talk..."
"Uh yeah right, Yosho... Hey look! Ryoko is moving!"
Everyone turns back to the fight. Washu is relieved not to have Yosho's burning eyes in her. She looks back to the fight as well. Ryoko is indeed moving. She slowly walks towards Vegeta. Vegeta stands riveted to his spot. Ryoko walks so close to Vegeta that he could spit on her.
She just stares at him. "What is it? Something I said?"
She mumbles something very softly. Vegeta leans towards her. "What was that?"
Bringing her lance into her other hand, she brings back her right fist and delivers a jab to Vegeta's face. Vegeta spits out a combination of blood and saliva. "I said, no one will ever hurt Tenchi!!!"
Vegeta falls back a couple feet. He lays there for a moment before he starts to get up. As he staggers to his feet, he shoots daggers at Ryoko. How in the world could she do that?
He wipes blood from his mouth. "Not bad, but I won't be caught off guard so easily next time!"
Vegeta charges Ryoko. He brings his fist back tries to make a right cross to her own face, but she zanzokens just in time. Vegeta spins around just quick enough to see Ryoko's energy lance coming down at him. Bringing his arms up he catches the blade.
"Aaarrrggghhhh!!!"
Vegeta gasps and wheezes. The blade is damn hot! He watches in horror as his gloves begin to melt off his own hands. He winces from the extreme pain.
"You had better let go, Vegeta. That is unless you DON'T want to keep your hands."
Vegeta lets go and staggers back a bit. He takes a look at his now gloveless hands. Both of them are slightly singed. He watches as Ryoko retracts the lance and makes the weapon dissipate into two lighthawk wings again. "That really stung, but this'll hurt a million times more!!!"
Vegeta charges again. This time, his punch connects, with no effect on Ryoko. he begins to rapidly "beat" Ryoko with punches and kicks. Not a single one seems to phase her.
"Take this!!!"
He rears back for a monster punch. Ryoko simply brings up her open palm and catches the punch. Vegeta strains and strains, but the fist won't move an inch forward. Then to his horror, he discovers that he can't move it back either.
"Let me go, woman!!!"
Ryoko tightens her grip. Vegeta screams out from the pain. "What's the matter? Has the great Prince of all Saiyans finally met his match?"
"Aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!"
Powering up, Vegeta finally succeeds in breaking free of Ryoko's grip. He staggers back and rotates his hand a bit. "That damn well hurt. You'll pay for that!"
Vegeta takes to the air. Charging up, he begins to collect energy. "Hah! Let's see you dodge this! Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!!"
Piccolo yells at Vegeta. "Vegeta! Stop this! You could destroy this planet!"
"Shut up, Piccolo!" He turns back to Ryoko. "Let's see what you got, Ryoko. Gallet Gun, FIRE!!!!!!"
He lets his purple ki blast fly. It sails towards Ryoko.
Tenchi is nearly beat red from screaming. "Ryoko! Don't try anything funny! That blast could destroy you!"
Acting as if he had not heard Tenchi, she watches the blast come towards her. She brings both of her hands to her sides, and gathers her own energy. Two pulsating red energy balls glow in her hands. She then brings her hands together, thus creating one big energy ball. Vegeta's blast is almost upon her.
"Now die!!!"
Ryoko lets her blast loose. It connects with Vegeta's blast, creating a giant flash and shockwave. Everyone turns away from the fight for a second. Sasami falls down to her feet.
"Sasami!" Ayeka runs to help her little sister up.
"I'm okay, Ayeka. Look!"
Everyone turns back Vegeta's and Ryoko's beams are caught in a beam battle. Vegeta pushes his power into his attack, but Ryoko doesn't seem to care.
"This match ends now!"
Ryoko's beam begins to push back Vegeta's beam. Slowly at first, then faster and faster. After a few seconds it is careening unchecked towards Vegeta.
"How can this be?!?"
*Booooooommm!!!*
Ryoko's blast detonates on Vegeta. Once again, the audience is forced to look away. "Oh no, Vegeta!" screams out little Gohan.
The flash fades, and all that is seen above is a cloud of smoke. Tenchi gasps. "Ryoko! You didn't need to kill him. Whatever happened to 'sticks and stones?'"
Yosho comforts Tenchi. "I wouldn't worry too much about Vegeta, young one. Just look."
"Huh?"
The smoke clears. Vegeta is still there. Most of his upper gi is torn off, and his battle armor is barely hanging on him. He just floats there. He thinks to himself: How in the cosmos can a woman have so much power? Where did she come from? It's like she just popped up. It's time for me to show her what a real Super Saiyan is.
He grits his teeth and yells to her. "Prepare for battle!"
He blasts down to Ryoko. Still as silent as ever, Ryoko stares on.
Vegeta laughs, the way he has always done. "Hah! That was very impressive woman! I would have never believed that any one except Kakarot could put forth so much power. But there is one flaw in your plan."
"Oh, and what's that, Vegeta?"
"Your strength is amazing, but that doesn't mean it win you the fight. And even though I find it hard to accept, you must be a Super Saiyan. That would account for your strength. But you missed one thing: I am a Super Saiyan as well!!!"
Yamcha yells out, "What?! How can that be?"
Goku just stares on. So I was right.
"Hahaha!!! You never had a chance against me! It's over!"
Suddenly, Goku realizes what's about to happen. The last time the Super Saiyans fought a fairly even match against an opponent, an entire planet was destroyed. If Vegeta goes Super Saiyan and fights Ryoko, it could jeopardize the planet.
"Vegeta! Ryoko! Stop this!"
Both warriors turn to Son Goku. He is running out to the center. "This is getting too dangerous. I want this fight to end now!"
Vegeta growls at Goku. "Kakarot, stay out of this! This is between me and Ryoko!"
Well, at least he stopped calling her 'woman,' thinks Goku.
"Vegeta, we both know that this fight was started for pointless reasons. And two Super Saiyans one on one could endanger this planet!"
"I don't care! I will win this fight!"
Goku stares at Vegeta in disbelief. "Vegeta, that's exactly the attitude that got you killed last time!"
He doesn't say anything this time. "If you want to take on the androids, beat me, and become immortal then this planet has to remain intact! Got it!"
Vegeta powers down. Well, there's one down. Now for the other... He turns to Ryoko.
"Now Ryoko, Vegeta just said those things. If you knew him better, you'd find that he's all bark. I will never allow him to put harm towards any one of you!"
Ryoko calms down a bit, "But what he said was unforgivable! I couldn't live without Tenchi!"
Goku walks up to Ryoko. "I know how it feels to not have your loved ones nearby. It is the worst feeling in the universe. But this IS a pointless fight. Save your energy for a real fight."
She doesn't move at first.
"Please..."
"Oh... ...okay Goku."
She powers down. All of the Lighthawk Wings come off her body and disappear. She is back in her normal form. Vegeta and Ryoko face each other.
Goku, with a serious tone, says, "Now Vegeta. Unless you want me to make you, apologize Ryoko."
Vegeta is practically aghast. "Why the fuck should I apologize to her?!"
Bulma walks over to Vegeta. "Because we said so! You picked this fight with our host. Now it's your turn to assuage the situation!"
"But..."
"No buts, mister! Unless you don't want me to reprogram the gravity chip at all..."
"Oh, fine." He says, reluctantly.
Vegeta rubs his neck. "Uh, this is hard to sat, but Ryoko... ...I'm... I'm... ...sorry."
Ryoko looks as agitated as Vegeta. "I know... ...I shouldn't have ever called your training a joke. I now know that your power was real. Kiss and make up?"
She tries to get closer to Vegeta. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING????!!! I SAID I WAS SORRY, SO GET AWAY FROM ME!!!!!"
Goku laughs, and everyone else does as well. At this point, Washu begins to slink away back to the house. Before she can get back inside, a hand comes and rests on her shoulder. "And where do you think you are going, hmm?"
She turns around to see Yosho, Tenchi, and the rest of the gang behind them.
"I think you have some explaining to do, Washu."
It is back at the Masaki house. Washu is in the living room, surrounding by the Tenchi and Z gang. She heaves a sigh.
"I never thought I'd have to tell you guys about this. In fact, I nearly forgot about it myself. It just faded away when it didn't need to be."
Yosho leans forward, "Now is the time to tell us, Washu. Why did Ryoko become a Super Saiyan? Why did she create Lighthawk Wings? Maybe this will even explain how she can regenerate!"
Ryoko sits down next to her mother. "Please tell me, mom. What am I?"
Washu sighs again. She looks up blankly towards a wall. For a while, she just sits there. Goku is about to get up and ask if she's okay, but then she starts to speak.
"It all started a long time ago. During my inventing age. I was working on creating the perfect being. Something that could never be rivaled in strength, agility, and emotions. But the necessary components for that were not just embedded in the genetic code. It would have taken years to create that type thing by scratch. So, I naturally worked with what already existed. During this time, three primitive tribes were being brought into creation. They all showed great promise for their astounding abilities. The first of the species was the Saiyans. While not possessing the smartest intellect or the most compassionate minds, they were strong. In fact, the first Saiyan to be ever created was the Legendary Super Saiyan."
Vegeta nods, "Yes, I know all about the Legendary Super Saiyan. He had powers that were unrivaled in the universe. He was so strong, that he could only support his power in Oozaru form."
"Ah, Vegeta, that was the last LSSJ. He could only support his power in Oozaru form. The first one didn't have to. A LSSJ only appears every 1,000 years, so this was two LSSJ before now. This Saiyan possessed powers beyond all imagination. He was called Brolly (No connection to DBZ movie 8. This guy just looked the same and has the same name. Movie 8 never really occurred in the anime timeline, so it's impossible to have him fit him in from the movie. But he was the Legendary Super Saiyan, so I wanted to include him in this discussion). He ruthlessly went from planet to planet killing millions. But like most Legendary Super Saiyans, he died of his own power. But not before he had kids..."
Ayeka leans towards Washu, "What about the other races?"
Washu continues, "Ah yes, them. The 2nd was the Namekians of Planet Namek. While they didn't possess the strength of the Saiyans, they did have some fantastic abilities. Of all of the three races, they were the most compassionate, strong willed, and cunning. Not only that, but they had the ability to regenerate and asexually reproduce. The third race is that of yours, Ayeka. Good ol' Planet Jurai. While not having the strength of the Saiyans nor the compassion of the Nameks, they well made up for it in their genius. Using their technology, they rapidly became one of the most advance civilizations in the universe. These races were only opposed by each other. The Saiyans had strength, the Nameks emotion, and the Jurains intelligence. This were the ingredients I needed. So, I collected them."
"You did what to us?" yelled Piccolo.
"Calm down, Piccolo. What I meant by collecting, I meant sampling. I took DNA samples from all three races. With the necessary ingredients I then preceded to create Ryoko. That's why she has the abilities she does. But not all of her abilities came from those races. I threw in a few extra."
Ryoko, slightly proud of her newfound past, asks "Like what?"
"Like your teleportation. Your image splitter and your energy sword. Your telepathy and matter transfer. Those are just the select few. But there was one problem..."
Tenchi now understood, "The gems..."
"Yes, the gems. Ryoko's powers were just not showing through on the day she was born. I knew it was there, but it wasn't showing up. Therefore I used my powers as a goddess to create three gems to uncover the power. Only the power I uncovered wasn't her real power. I know that now, because Ryoko wasn't a Super Saiyan when all three of her gems were in place."
Washu turns to the group. 'That means that Ryoko's power was so immense, that it even eluded me."
Yosho sighs. "You broke international Jurai law with that, Ryoko. The Saiyans were to be accounted as total enemies. Cross breeding with the Saiyans would have landed you death when you created Ryoko."
"You're not going to do anything now?"
"No. It happened a long time ago. You desperately wanted to make the Ultimate Creature. While you were playing with fire, Ryoko has become a fine young woman now. I don't think we need to worry about her anymore, But I would GREATLY advise you to cease your cross breeding permentaly."
Remembering her fusing machine, she just nods. "Of course, Yosho!"
Ryoko just stares ahead. Ayeka comes over sits down next to her. "Are you going to be alright, Ryoko?"
"I think so... ...since when do you care about my well being?"
Ayeka turns away, beat red. "Well, I, uh, you see. It's just my character, that's all! I'm such a nice person that I'm kind to even you!"
Ryoko giggles a bit, "Saiyans have strength, Nameks emotion, and Jurains intelligence. That would explain how I am but what about you. Your as brain dead as an door nail! Hahhaha!"
Ayeka pushes away from Ryoko and runs upstairs. Ryoko flies after her. "What? Was is it something I said? I'm sorry, doornail! Hahhaha!"
Everyone has sweat drops on their heads. Piccolo looks to Washu. "Are you sure you don't have that thing on intelligence mixed up?"
It is later that day. Everyone has slipped back into the daily routine. Sasami, Gohan, and Ryo-ohki are playing in the field. Ayeka is trying to get Tenchi's attention, to no avail. Piccolo is meditating above the lake, with Washu trying to get a scan on him from across the lake. Bulma is with her, giving her tips and such. Goku is training up in the mountains, to avoid damage to the house. Chi-Chi and Mihoshi are preparing dinner. Noboyuki, Yosho, and Tenchi are all up in the garden, laughing at Ayeka's attempts to be "pretty." Yamcha is and about, just surveying the grounds, where he happens to run into Ayeka's body guards. At first, he thinks they're resting logs or something, so he puts his head up to rest against Kamidaki. Of course, Kamidaki wakes up, causing Yamcha quite a little time trying to figure what the heck is going on. Vegeta is watching Goku train. He still can't believe that Son pulled him out of the fight like that. then again, it wasn't looking all that up for himself.
"Vegeta!"
He turns to see Bulma running up the hill to where he was. Oh shit.
She reaches his spot. "Vegeta! I've been looking all over for you."
"What is it now, woman? Going to drag me another one of your gay little trips? I thought you and that crazy red haired woman were talking about some scientific shit."
Bulma puts her arms at her sides. "That's what I came to talk about."
"Huh?"
Bulma sits down next to Vegeta. "Vegeta, we've never done anything to you. The only thing that's been bad between us was your thirst for power. Why can't we all just be friends?"
Vegeta just pouts, "Well, for one thing I'm the Prince of all Saiyans. That does put me a little ahead of people like you."
"But what exactly are you the Prince of? The saiyans are nearly extinct. You really don't have a kingdom to rule anymore."
Vegeta spins around to Bulma, "I know that! That's the whole point!"
"What do you mean?"
Vegeta sighs, "When I was a boy, I grew up in my father's image. He taught me about pride, and how I must never lose it. Now with him dead, and the rest of my people, I don't have anything to live for except to get stronger. If I keep the memory in me, by always remaining the Prince of all Saiyans, it makes my father live on inside. Even if there are only a few Saiyans to rule..."
Bulma just stares at Vegeta. Who is this man? This is certainly not Vegeta. He would usually tell me to shove up my big ass or something. This is entirely unlike him.
"Vegeta, are you okay?"
"What's that suppose to mean?"
"Well, this is just not like you."
Vegeta just keeps on staring at Goku training. "I don't know. Maybe it was that fight with Ryoko just loosened me up."
"How are you feeling?"
"A little sore, but okay I guess. Why do you care?"
"I care because you matter to me, Vegeta."
"What?"
Bulma turns away for a second. "Even through the times where you tried to kill me and my friends, I noticed something about you. You were different from our other enemies. Ever since you risked your life to save us and our planet, I taken a new leaf to you."
"Well, part of the reason for that is because I want to fight and kill the Androids. Also I need the Dragonballs to become Immortal."
Bulma hits him in the shoulder (Slightly playfully). "You never give up, do you?"
"Guys! Dinner's ready!"
Both of them turn to see Mihoshi waving to them.
Bulma turns to Vegeta. "Well, it's chow time!"
The two of them run down (Well, Vegeta flies) to the house. Ryoko watches them.
She sits up on the roof, watching the various people go about their business. She just can't get the thought out of her head: I'm a Saiyan Namek Jurain. Three different species combined into one. Does that make me some sort of universal creature or something?
She can't figure it out, or what to think of it. I guess life will just have to be, she thinks.
"Ryoko! Supper's ready!" She hears Mihoshi yell out.
Well, that took my mind off the current issue. Time to eat! She flies off to the house entrance.
It is supper time. The house specialty of the night is Calamari. Gohan has never tried it before, so is slightly disgusted by eat.
"Are you sure? It looks really disgusting."
Chi-Chi slaps him on the hand, "Gohan! That's no way to talk of other people's food!"
Goku is poking the invertebrate himself, "I don't know Chi-Chi. It is kind of gross..."
"Now don't you start, Goku! I'm sure it's delicious!"
Tenchi is chewing on his own. "You really need to try it, Mr. Goku. It's really tasty."
Goku brings a forked portion of the Calamari. "Well, here goes nothing... (Munch, munch, munch)."
He swallows it. He smacks his lips a bit, thinks about the taste, then decides. "It's great!"
Throughout the evening, the Sons and the Masakis joke around and have a great time. They drink much sake, and all get pretty drunk. Goku, hanging on to Tenchi, are walking around outside.
"Yep, that sure was some fight earlier, huh Tenchi?"
"You got that right, Goku! Some fight it was."
"What was wrong with Vegeta when you first saw him?"
"Oh, you mean his hemorrhoid problem? Hahhhahhah!!!!"
"Oh you're too much! Hemorrhoid! Hahhahhaa!!!"
"Hahhhah, you know, hahhaa, something Goku?"
"Hahha, what? Hahhaa!!!"
"I think we're drunk!"
"Wow! Cool!"
They give each other high fives and keep on staggering like a pair of drunks. Vegeta watches them from inside.
"Idiots."
Washu is in her lab, tinkering with her new invention she had shown Bulma earlier. A wire there. A ship installed there and WALLA! It was finished. Washu takes a step back to look at her newest invention. It seemed to glow with her pride. She had invented many things in her life before. But this topped them all. But then there was Ryoko. She wasn't exactly her invention. In fact, she was more of her daughter. Washu never did like to think o her as her invention. If she was though, then this Atomic Rephaser is second to Ryoko only.
She stares at the machine, wondering of the possibilities. It still needs a huge amount of more power. She would have to discover how find enough to power it. She had solved the fusion stability, however. By fitting each creator with a harness that is Super Attracted to the other one, she could make the objects (If they were split apart) come right back together. Also, with the machine complete, the fusion should be more stable anyway. Power was still the issue...
"Washu? Are you in here?"
Washu turns around to see Bulma coming in through the door.
She smiles. "Ah there you are. I was just wondering where you ran off to."
Washu turns back to her invention. "Well, I just completed the Rephaser."
"Excellent! Do you want to give it a whirl?"
"But how? I don't have nearly enough power..."
Bulma walks up to the console. "Oh, I'm sure there must be a way."
Washu laughs. "Hardly. I need to get it up to 567.2 Terrawatts. That's a TON of power."
"Well, you have the resources. What are you up to now?"
"Ummm, let's see."
Washu types a bit on the console. A number blips up.
"Uh huh. Right now I have 325.9 Terrawatts. I still need quite a bit more."
"Washu, what type of power gird do you use?"
"A positronic 33 6v, why?"
Bulma is looking at some of the back wires. "Because one of the things I taught myself was that power was never the issue. IF you need power for one particular machine, all you have to do is redirect and subscribe your power sources. If you allow a big enough transformer, you can easily triple or even quadruple any amount of power."
"But what kind of resistor? No metal I know of can do that..."
Bulma grins at Washu. "Then make one."
Washu starts to say something, but then turns to Bulma. "My god , you're right!"
"Aren't always?"
Washu is busy working around her various other stations. Need something that follows ohm's law. Yes something with super resistance. Not even Tungsten will do, but it may still be useful if I transfer it's properties across the subatomic plane..."
Bulma shrugs. Finally! Someone who speaks on the same level as me!
Back on the roof of the Masaki house, Vegeta turns his gaze upwards, to the stars. He sees a shooting star fly by. He thinks: This universe isn't really that bad. This peaceful eras are not TOO bad. It either seems to be really peaceful or really violent in my life. I hope it's taking a turn for the peaceful one. Fighting is a blast, but it's getting tiring to the Prince of Saiyans. He stares at the stars, seeing how peaceful they looked from this side of the universe.
He could not have been more wrong about the other side though...
A light buzzes on and off annoyingly. An old man is awakened by it's persistent flashing. He turns away from it, trying to get some sleep. Then again, it was hard to get any sleep where he was.
He looked around. He was in a cell. Not one of those fancy little Galaxy police cells, though. This was a dank dark prison. Something you'd expect from a primitive society. Why was he here? He couldn't even remember. He feels his chin. It stubby from a slight beard. He seemed to remember a beard though. A long time ago, however. All can seem to remember is this damn prison. Even his name is a blank. He does remember one thing: he was betrayed by someone. No one would just abandon an old man like himself in a place like this. Someone or something left him here to rot. If he ever found that... ...thing, that thing would regret the day it was created. He goes up to the super strong bars holding him in the cell.
"Guard! I can't sleep! Get me some water!"
The guard wearing the symbol of the Planet Jurai walks up to the bars. He takes out his wooden sword and bangs it against the bars. The old man is forced to take a step back.
"You want water? Wait for the rations in the morning!"
The old man cowers in the corner. The guard laughs at the elderly man. "That's right. Know your role. I am the guard, and you are the lowlife scum I have to keep in line!"
"Please, I just want some water!"
The guard snickers and walks away. Damn guard, he thinks. He climbs back into bed, and closes his eyes, trying to sleep.
All of sudden, he hears a scuffle in the corridor. A suppressed scream, the sound of bones crunching, and a limp object hitting the ground. Then footsteps, coming towards his cell. He gets up and hides in the dark corner of the bed. What is it? Is that damn guard coming to kill me? Well I'll be ready to put up a fight.
He raises his fists as a shadow passes over him. A fat shadow. He looks up to see one of the strangest creatures he's ever seen, not that he remembers all that much anyway. He looks like a snowman of some kind. A Chinese one almost. He has a cap on, with a orange black vest. He sees the symbol "R R" on the thing's hat.
The thing brings it's hands up and grabs the bars of his cell. Before he can say a thing, the thing bends, and then breaks the bars. It throws them to the side.
"What do you want? If are here to kill me, I'm not going down without a fight!"
The thing steps into his cell. He reaches towards the old man. He prepares for the worst, as the thing grabs his shirt. But instead of hurting him, the thing picks him up and places him on his feet. The man is just shocked.
"Who are you?"
The thing steps outside the cell, and motions for him to follow. He cautiously steps out.
"What is it you want from me? Are you springing me from this hellhole?"
The thing answers for the first time. "Yes."
The man claps his hands together, "Hot damn! But who are you? On the other hand, I don't even know who I am, so I don't think I can ask questions now."
The thing turns to the man. " I am called Android #19. My creator is Dr. Gero. He has sent me to recover you, Dr. Clay."
"That's my name? Dr. Clay?"
#19 begins to walk down the hallway. "Yes it is. But I don't have time to talk. Your services are needed, but the upper guards will soon be suspicious of the lower guards' disappearance. Come now."
The newly found out Dr. Clay rubs his hands together. "Freedom, here I come!"
NEXT TIME ON DRAGONBALL Z AND TENCHI MUYO:
"Hey, what's up guys? This is Goku. Just who is this #19 and Dr. Clay, and what does he plan to do? Is he an enemy or what? I'll tell you, I don't like the sound of this at all. Pleas join me on the next exciting episode of Dragonball Z and Tenchi Muyo to find out more! See ya there!"
Chapter 5 - The Doctors' Scheme
Tenchi: "It's unquestionably an diabolical scheme, I bet!"
I guess I just love this fic so much that I write very fast. I don't want to reveal too much, but let me tell you guys that I'm setting this fic up for a HUGE villain coming up. This fic is far from over, and for those that have been kinda disappointed with this fanfic's action, just wait. It's coming. Hope you guys are excited as I am. As always, if ya read it, please review it!