Dragonball Mirai Z Episode IV
by Janemba
I don't own Dragonball or any of it's characters or anyhting else that is in or has taken place in the series. All those that are responsible for the creation, you know who you are.
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Deep in space, a large spaceship glided through the galaxy. Inside the main control room sat the geedy Shamba (I know he has a shitty name, but it's the best I could think of.)
Shamba sat in his chair. He was dressed in a black cloak, with his hood over his head. All that could be seen were two gleaming red eyes shining through the hood. The evil master of dark arts looked out the window as if in a trance, until he was interrupted by a cough.
"Are you done looking at the goddamn stars and tell me mw why the hell I was brought here, just because you created me with that stupid black magic of yours, doesn't mean I have to like you." the voice came from Namon, the unstopible fighter and one-man army, still pissed off about what happened on Namek. (Check out DBMZ II if you forget who Namon is.)
"Yes, yes. I realized that you were beaten in a battle on Namek-"
"I just was playing with him, that's all, he would've died already if I was at my full strength." Namon said, still standing in the corner with his arms crossed.
"Don't talk back to me!" Shamba roared.
"What are you going to do about it old man?" Namon defiently asked.
Shamba just sat there for several seconds, then unleashed a huge energy blast without even moving at smased into Namon dead on, reducing him to dust.
Shamba took a sip of his wine as if nothing happened. He heard a low hiss as he turned his head to see Namon's charred remains build back up into his normal body.
"Asshole." Namon muttered under his breath.
"Now then," Shamba continued. "If you didn't know, those fighters were from Earth."
"So?"
"I would enjoy it if you went down to that planet, killed those insolent warriors and raked in another planet to be under my control." Shamba said.
"Uhhhh huh, and what's in it for me?" Namon inquired.
"Why, you'd be able to take revenge upon the one who has humiliated you, and the rest of the empire."
"Sounds interesting, I think I'll take you up on this offer."
"Great, your spacepod is being refueled right now, so whenever you're ready, you can leave for Earth."
"Excellent." Namon said as he slowly walked back to his quarters.
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It was late one night on the planet Earth, a thunderstorm had errupted earlier, judging by the rain pouring from the sky and the occasional ominous crack of thunder and lightning filling up the sky.
The world was growing back to life little by little. The people that had lost their lives were given a chance to relive them.
Chi-Chi was very happy to be reunited with her husband, as well as her only son. It was vey delightful to see them both again, since her dad was sick and he didn't know how much time he had left.
"C'mon grandpa, you can make it." Gohan thought to himself as he was lying on his bed in his room.
Chi-Chi had already started Trunks and Gohan on some home schooling. Even though she didn't have to do it, Juuhachigou would often come with Trunks to hang out with Gohan, the three were great friends.
"No, no Trunks, you're doing it all wrong, let me show you." Juuhachi said as she helped Trunks on his math problems.
"You guys, be quiet, you're making me mess up." Gohan said, lying down on his bed next to his friends.
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Under a pile of rubble, in the northern mountains, there laid deep in the earth, under the rocky terrain, a small glass canister, no lager than the computer screen that you read this fic on, had laid. It was shattered open. In the far corner, a skinny creature was popping out of his shell. The grasshopper-like bug guy climbed out of the broken lab of Dr. Gero, Cell made his way out. We all know his targets.
After Cell had taken in his surroundings, it didn't take him much time to set out looking for the androids. Several hours later, he still hadn't found either of them. He knew that it would be difficult, but he at least should have found some recent destruction. He started walking around to double check. Cell stopped when he stepped on, what it felt lik, human flesh.
Cell removed his foot to see the barely recognizable remains of Juuanagou (17)
"Oh no! The boy! Vegeta's son! He must have finally destroyed the androids! Crap!" Cell fumed.
"Hmm, yet the android is still shows some very faint signs of life. His core must have survived whatever Trunks did to him."
Cell shoved his tail into the dirt and absorbed what was left of Juuanagou into his being.
We all know what happens next......
END
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All right guys, this isn't cool. I made this short because I wasn't sure if anyone is going to review this really, because of the fact that the reviews from the first three DBMZ went from 15 to 6 to 3 (currently)
So, the point I'm making is to review and tell me what's on your minds or you may not read another DBMZ again.
by Janemba
I don't own Dragonball or any of it's characters or anyhting else that is in or has taken place in the series. All those that are responsible for the creation, you know who you are.
**********
Deep in space, a large spaceship glided through the galaxy. Inside the main control room sat the geedy Shamba (I know he has a shitty name, but it's the best I could think of.)
Shamba sat in his chair. He was dressed in a black cloak, with his hood over his head. All that could be seen were two gleaming red eyes shining through the hood. The evil master of dark arts looked out the window as if in a trance, until he was interrupted by a cough.
"Are you done looking at the goddamn stars and tell me mw why the hell I was brought here, just because you created me with that stupid black magic of yours, doesn't mean I have to like you." the voice came from Namon, the unstopible fighter and one-man army, still pissed off about what happened on Namek. (Check out DBMZ II if you forget who Namon is.)
"Yes, yes. I realized that you were beaten in a battle on Namek-"
"I just was playing with him, that's all, he would've died already if I was at my full strength." Namon said, still standing in the corner with his arms crossed.
"Don't talk back to me!" Shamba roared.
"What are you going to do about it old man?" Namon defiently asked.
Shamba just sat there for several seconds, then unleashed a huge energy blast without even moving at smased into Namon dead on, reducing him to dust.
Shamba took a sip of his wine as if nothing happened. He heard a low hiss as he turned his head to see Namon's charred remains build back up into his normal body.
"Asshole." Namon muttered under his breath.
"Now then," Shamba continued. "If you didn't know, those fighters were from Earth."
"So?"
"I would enjoy it if you went down to that planet, killed those insolent warriors and raked in another planet to be under my control." Shamba said.
"Uhhhh huh, and what's in it for me?" Namon inquired.
"Why, you'd be able to take revenge upon the one who has humiliated you, and the rest of the empire."
"Sounds interesting, I think I'll take you up on this offer."
"Great, your spacepod is being refueled right now, so whenever you're ready, you can leave for Earth."
"Excellent." Namon said as he slowly walked back to his quarters.
************
It was late one night on the planet Earth, a thunderstorm had errupted earlier, judging by the rain pouring from the sky and the occasional ominous crack of thunder and lightning filling up the sky.
The world was growing back to life little by little. The people that had lost their lives were given a chance to relive them.
Chi-Chi was very happy to be reunited with her husband, as well as her only son. It was vey delightful to see them both again, since her dad was sick and he didn't know how much time he had left.
"C'mon grandpa, you can make it." Gohan thought to himself as he was lying on his bed in his room.
Chi-Chi had already started Trunks and Gohan on some home schooling. Even though she didn't have to do it, Juuhachigou would often come with Trunks to hang out with Gohan, the three were great friends.
"No, no Trunks, you're doing it all wrong, let me show you." Juuhachi said as she helped Trunks on his math problems.
"You guys, be quiet, you're making me mess up." Gohan said, lying down on his bed next to his friends.
*************
Under a pile of rubble, in the northern mountains, there laid deep in the earth, under the rocky terrain, a small glass canister, no lager than the computer screen that you read this fic on, had laid. It was shattered open. In the far corner, a skinny creature was popping out of his shell. The grasshopper-like bug guy climbed out of the broken lab of Dr. Gero, Cell made his way out. We all know his targets.
After Cell had taken in his surroundings, it didn't take him much time to set out looking for the androids. Several hours later, he still hadn't found either of them. He knew that it would be difficult, but he at least should have found some recent destruction. He started walking around to double check. Cell stopped when he stepped on, what it felt lik, human flesh.
Cell removed his foot to see the barely recognizable remains of Juuanagou (17)
"Oh no! The boy! Vegeta's son! He must have finally destroyed the androids! Crap!" Cell fumed.
"Hmm, yet the android is still shows some very faint signs of life. His core must have survived whatever Trunks did to him."
Cell shoved his tail into the dirt and absorbed what was left of Juuanagou into his being.
We all know what happens next......
END
**********
All right guys, this isn't cool. I made this short because I wasn't sure if anyone is going to review this really, because of the fact that the reviews from the first three DBMZ went from 15 to 6 to 3 (currently)
So, the point I'm making is to review and tell me what's on your minds or you may not read another DBMZ again.