So far this has been mostly DBZ. Next chapter, the sailor senshi come
into it though. As well as something for you Mamoru/Usagi lovers out
there. *hint*
DBZ and SM don't belong to me. They belong to people whose names I
don't feel like figuring out and I'm sure you've already heard a
million times.
A14: The Fight for Ki: Chapter 3
Hazel eyes opened slowly. Black hair fell over them,
obstructing her view of the room she was in, and she was too weak to
push the strands behind her ears. Simply the act of opening her eyes
took so much energy that she passed out within moments.
Simultaneously on Earth, pale blue eyes opened weakly. Her
sea-green hair wasn't in the way, and she was able to see the form of
someone sitting at her side from the corner of her eye. She watched,
her eyes already closing again and her mind already drifting back into
unconsciousness, as the form stood and cried out.
Trunks pulled his car into the driveway. His mom insisted he
drive the car back after she left the crash site in her capsule plane.
Though he was over his urge to drive, he couldn't leave the car out in
the middle of nowhere.
He parked the car and went inside, not noticing his little
sister playing with Gohan's daughter in the yard.
Setri woke up when the car stopped, startled. She didn't even
know she had fallen asleep when she jumped onto the back seat armrest
to look outside. She was defiantly somewhere new. The building the car
sat in front of was strange and dome-like. A young girl with blue-green
hair sat in the grass with another girl a year or so older.
"A cat!" She looked back to the girls, startled to find them
running towards the car.
"She must belong to you, Bra. I don't think any other family
would have a cat with purple fur," the older girl said, smirking
slightly. The one she had called Bra looked at her, her eyes narrowed.
"At least I don't have Mr. Satin as a grandpa." ((I know, I
know. Pan likes her grandpa. But I don't!))
"At least I'm not named after underclothes," the older one
retorted. The two girls glared at eachother for several moments, and
Setri began to think she could take the chance and escape. As she
slipped over the front seat and through an open window though, she
caught the girls' attention again.
"Pan, quick! The cat's getting away!" Before Setri could blink,
she was captured, squirming in the older girl's arms.
"Gotcha!" The girl was powerful, though not as powerful as the
man she had seen earlier was had been. She had more then enough power
to support Setri's change, and she wasn't about to let herself be
turned into a pet cat.
"Pan! Let go of that cat!" Pan turned around to see Trunks
flying from a window of the Capsule Corp building, too startled to make
any sense out of his shout. No one noticed as the cat seemed to go
still in Pan's arms. Trunks grabbed the cat from her arms, landing on
the ground just in time to feel a wave of weakness overcome him.
"What the hell?" he said out loud, moments before falling to
the ground.
"Bulma!" Videl's voice shouted down the hall. "Something
happened to Trunks!" She flew out the window, not waiting for the
teen's mother to reply or reach her. Her daughter was down there and
she wasn't going to let whatever happened to Trunks get to Pan.
"What did you do to my brother?!" The young Bra stood angrily,
looking up at the tall lavender haired woman with her hands on her
hips. The woman had appeared shortly after Trunks fell unconscious, and
Bra knew there was some kind of connection.
The woman was looking down at Trunks, frowning. She kneeled
down, not paying attention to the youngest of the Brief's family as she
placed her hand on his forehead.
"Not too much. Good," she said softly, brushing a few strands
of his hair away from his eyes. 'I don't have enough right now to bring
him around again yet.' Her thoughts were disturbed as a woman with
short black hair landed on the ground. She immediately ran to the older
of the two girls, wrapping her arms around the protesting child.
"What did you do to Trunks?" the woman asked, glaring at Setri.
The alien took a look at her before looking back to the man on the
ground.
"He's fine. We have more serious things to worry about."
17 woke from his short nap suddenly when he heard footsteps
running towards the room that had been put together for 14. He stood
up, frowning as he watched Bra run through the door.
"Quick! Moma needs your help!" The android was reluctant to
leave 14's side, but he did owe the Briefs woman. He nodded and
followed behind as Bra led him back outside.
Umi gasped, her eyes widening. She felt something, though she
wasn't sure what. The feeling it gave her made her shiver. Images
flashed through her mind. A handsome man with dark green hair and eyes.
Everything seemed to flow into him as he laughed cruelly. Small bursts
of resistance managed to fight against the pull, but even they
eventually were consumed. Then there was nothing.
Goten looked at the girl in his arms. She had suddenly fainted
while they were walking down the sidewalk. A wave of daja vu fell over
him as he picked Umi up. So much like when he first saw her years ago.
Unlike the first time though, there were no visible injuries, and he
wasn't sure what to do. He held her close as he lifted into the air and
flew towards Capsule Corp, praying to Kami that she was all right.
"Excellent." Emerald hair fell over matching eyes as their
owner looked around the landscape. People walked down the sidewalk and
cars drove down the streets, oblivious to the danger among them. Shis
ignored the rebellious strands of hair over his eyes as he lifted his
hands to the air. "I don't really feel like going to find my food," he
said softly as ki began to take form in his palms. Shis continued to
gather ki into a small orb for several more seconds.
"Moma, what's that?" a young child asked, tugging on her
mother's sleeve. The woman looked to see what her child was pointing at
and screamed.
"Mika! Run!" The woman started pushing her daughter down the
sidewalk, pausing after a moment to pick the young girl up. The girl
screamed, scared as to why her mom was so afraid. The scream caught the
attention of other's on the street.
"Perfect." A small grin crossed the alien's lips as he threw
his hands forward. Within seconds, the source of screaming was
permanently silenced.
"I am in charge of the galactic prison Hecta," a tired voice
repeated for what felt like the millionth time. The man she had drained
was lying on a cot in the room. Setri had had to repeat her story
several times. It always seemed that as soon as she finished, someone
else would show up and want to know everything.
"Don't worry, Bulma. You heard what Setri said. Trunks will be
fine." Those that had already heard the story once or twice had moved
to let new arrivals close. Despite the officer's reassurances, the
mother of the teenager she had drained continued to weep. Luckily, the
one they called Gokou was working on calming her down before anything
happened.
"Miss Setri-san, you have already told us who you are and why
you're here, but who are you looking for?" Setri looked down at the
young girl from the yard earlier. The teenager's little sister, if she
remembered correctly.
"Hey guys, you may want to look at this," a voice interrupted.
Setri tried to remember the name for the shaggy-hared human, but came
up empty.
Setri remained sitting as the rest of the crowd tried to push
into the other room where the news was on. She needed the time to
think, and felt grateful for the disruption. She wasn't sure how she
would tell them yet. Telling them it was one of her species would make
them suspect her as well. Draining the teen didn't help that any. And
if she remembered the file on sayijins she had pulled up before leaving
for earth, their species in general tended to follow one path. She
could sense the darkness in the prince still, and though the others
were kind and nice, she felt the seed that fed all sayijin's blood lust
within even the half-breeds.
Without warning, she felt the kis of those in the other room
rise ever so slightly. Wondering why it had happened so suddenly, she
stood up from her seat and walked through the door. When she turned the
corner, only Bulma and the two kids were still there.
"Where did they go?" Bulma looked up from where she watched the
television.
"To fight." Something on the TV screen caught Setri's eyes. She
turned away from Bulma to see what was being shown.
"Shimatta!" The older girl hid a grin when she heard the alien
curse, but Setri didn't notice. Her eyes were locked on the TV, an
aerial view of someone blowing up buildings and people being shown on a
live newscast. His green hair gave his identity away, even from the
distance the camera was shooting from.
"Shis."
Well, it's done! Yay! I'm writing my stories in a cycle. I finish a
chapter of this, then I finish a chapter of Amazon Princess, then a
chapter of Son Usagi, then back to A14 again. Hope that doesn't drive
you guys too crazy. I'm going to start trying to get a chapter out
every week. Once in a while, I may update more often, and sometimes it
will be more then a week, but I'll try to keep you guys waiting as
little as possible. Hey, if you are actually still reading this story,
I need to thank you somehow!!!
You guys, I LOVE reviews. Please take a few moments to say
something. If I know you like it, I'll put a higher priority on it!
Important: If you are reading this in the Sailor Moon or Dragon Ball Z
sections, starting on the next chapter, I will only be uploading it into
the crossover section. I'm not getting many hits in those areas, and
it's a pain uploading it three times.
~Jade Nova
moon_archer82@lunap.com
into it though. As well as something for you Mamoru/Usagi lovers out
there. *hint*
DBZ and SM don't belong to me. They belong to people whose names I
don't feel like figuring out and I'm sure you've already heard a
million times.
A14: The Fight for Ki: Chapter 3
Hazel eyes opened slowly. Black hair fell over them,
obstructing her view of the room she was in, and she was too weak to
push the strands behind her ears. Simply the act of opening her eyes
took so much energy that she passed out within moments.
Simultaneously on Earth, pale blue eyes opened weakly. Her
sea-green hair wasn't in the way, and she was able to see the form of
someone sitting at her side from the corner of her eye. She watched,
her eyes already closing again and her mind already drifting back into
unconsciousness, as the form stood and cried out.
Trunks pulled his car into the driveway. His mom insisted he
drive the car back after she left the crash site in her capsule plane.
Though he was over his urge to drive, he couldn't leave the car out in
the middle of nowhere.
He parked the car and went inside, not noticing his little
sister playing with Gohan's daughter in the yard.
Setri woke up when the car stopped, startled. She didn't even
know she had fallen asleep when she jumped onto the back seat armrest
to look outside. She was defiantly somewhere new. The building the car
sat in front of was strange and dome-like. A young girl with blue-green
hair sat in the grass with another girl a year or so older.
"A cat!" She looked back to the girls, startled to find them
running towards the car.
"She must belong to you, Bra. I don't think any other family
would have a cat with purple fur," the older girl said, smirking
slightly. The one she had called Bra looked at her, her eyes narrowed.
"At least I don't have Mr. Satin as a grandpa." ((I know, I
know. Pan likes her grandpa. But I don't!))
"At least I'm not named after underclothes," the older one
retorted. The two girls glared at eachother for several moments, and
Setri began to think she could take the chance and escape. As she
slipped over the front seat and through an open window though, she
caught the girls' attention again.
"Pan, quick! The cat's getting away!" Before Setri could blink,
she was captured, squirming in the older girl's arms.
"Gotcha!" The girl was powerful, though not as powerful as the
man she had seen earlier was had been. She had more then enough power
to support Setri's change, and she wasn't about to let herself be
turned into a pet cat.
"Pan! Let go of that cat!" Pan turned around to see Trunks
flying from a window of the Capsule Corp building, too startled to make
any sense out of his shout. No one noticed as the cat seemed to go
still in Pan's arms. Trunks grabbed the cat from her arms, landing on
the ground just in time to feel a wave of weakness overcome him.
"What the hell?" he said out loud, moments before falling to
the ground.
"Bulma!" Videl's voice shouted down the hall. "Something
happened to Trunks!" She flew out the window, not waiting for the
teen's mother to reply or reach her. Her daughter was down there and
she wasn't going to let whatever happened to Trunks get to Pan.
"What did you do to my brother?!" The young Bra stood angrily,
looking up at the tall lavender haired woman with her hands on her
hips. The woman had appeared shortly after Trunks fell unconscious, and
Bra knew there was some kind of connection.
The woman was looking down at Trunks, frowning. She kneeled
down, not paying attention to the youngest of the Brief's family as she
placed her hand on his forehead.
"Not too much. Good," she said softly, brushing a few strands
of his hair away from his eyes. 'I don't have enough right now to bring
him around again yet.' Her thoughts were disturbed as a woman with
short black hair landed on the ground. She immediately ran to the older
of the two girls, wrapping her arms around the protesting child.
"What did you do to Trunks?" the woman asked, glaring at Setri.
The alien took a look at her before looking back to the man on the
ground.
"He's fine. We have more serious things to worry about."
17 woke from his short nap suddenly when he heard footsteps
running towards the room that had been put together for 14. He stood
up, frowning as he watched Bra run through the door.
"Quick! Moma needs your help!" The android was reluctant to
leave 14's side, but he did owe the Briefs woman. He nodded and
followed behind as Bra led him back outside.
Umi gasped, her eyes widening. She felt something, though she
wasn't sure what. The feeling it gave her made her shiver. Images
flashed through her mind. A handsome man with dark green hair and eyes.
Everything seemed to flow into him as he laughed cruelly. Small bursts
of resistance managed to fight against the pull, but even they
eventually were consumed. Then there was nothing.
Goten looked at the girl in his arms. She had suddenly fainted
while they were walking down the sidewalk. A wave of daja vu fell over
him as he picked Umi up. So much like when he first saw her years ago.
Unlike the first time though, there were no visible injuries, and he
wasn't sure what to do. He held her close as he lifted into the air and
flew towards Capsule Corp, praying to Kami that she was all right.
"Excellent." Emerald hair fell over matching eyes as their
owner looked around the landscape. People walked down the sidewalk and
cars drove down the streets, oblivious to the danger among them. Shis
ignored the rebellious strands of hair over his eyes as he lifted his
hands to the air. "I don't really feel like going to find my food," he
said softly as ki began to take form in his palms. Shis continued to
gather ki into a small orb for several more seconds.
"Moma, what's that?" a young child asked, tugging on her
mother's sleeve. The woman looked to see what her child was pointing at
and screamed.
"Mika! Run!" The woman started pushing her daughter down the
sidewalk, pausing after a moment to pick the young girl up. The girl
screamed, scared as to why her mom was so afraid. The scream caught the
attention of other's on the street.
"Perfect." A small grin crossed the alien's lips as he threw
his hands forward. Within seconds, the source of screaming was
permanently silenced.
"I am in charge of the galactic prison Hecta," a tired voice
repeated for what felt like the millionth time. The man she had drained
was lying on a cot in the room. Setri had had to repeat her story
several times. It always seemed that as soon as she finished, someone
else would show up and want to know everything.
"Don't worry, Bulma. You heard what Setri said. Trunks will be
fine." Those that had already heard the story once or twice had moved
to let new arrivals close. Despite the officer's reassurances, the
mother of the teenager she had drained continued to weep. Luckily, the
one they called Gokou was working on calming her down before anything
happened.
"Miss Setri-san, you have already told us who you are and why
you're here, but who are you looking for?" Setri looked down at the
young girl from the yard earlier. The teenager's little sister, if she
remembered correctly.
"Hey guys, you may want to look at this," a voice interrupted.
Setri tried to remember the name for the shaggy-hared human, but came
up empty.
Setri remained sitting as the rest of the crowd tried to push
into the other room where the news was on. She needed the time to
think, and felt grateful for the disruption. She wasn't sure how she
would tell them yet. Telling them it was one of her species would make
them suspect her as well. Draining the teen didn't help that any. And
if she remembered the file on sayijins she had pulled up before leaving
for earth, their species in general tended to follow one path. She
could sense the darkness in the prince still, and though the others
were kind and nice, she felt the seed that fed all sayijin's blood lust
within even the half-breeds.
Without warning, she felt the kis of those in the other room
rise ever so slightly. Wondering why it had happened so suddenly, she
stood up from her seat and walked through the door. When she turned the
corner, only Bulma and the two kids were still there.
"Where did they go?" Bulma looked up from where she watched the
television.
"To fight." Something on the TV screen caught Setri's eyes. She
turned away from Bulma to see what was being shown.
"Shimatta!" The older girl hid a grin when she heard the alien
curse, but Setri didn't notice. Her eyes were locked on the TV, an
aerial view of someone blowing up buildings and people being shown on a
live newscast. His green hair gave his identity away, even from the
distance the camera was shooting from.
"Shis."
Well, it's done! Yay! I'm writing my stories in a cycle. I finish a
chapter of this, then I finish a chapter of Amazon Princess, then a
chapter of Son Usagi, then back to A14 again. Hope that doesn't drive
you guys too crazy. I'm going to start trying to get a chapter out
every week. Once in a while, I may update more often, and sometimes it
will be more then a week, but I'll try to keep you guys waiting as
little as possible. Hey, if you are actually still reading this story,
I need to thank you somehow!!!
You guys, I LOVE reviews. Please take a few moments to say
something. If I know you like it, I'll put a higher priority on it!
Important: If you are reading this in the Sailor Moon or Dragon Ball Z
sections, starting on the next chapter, I will only be uploading it into
the crossover section. I'm not getting many hits in those areas, and
it's a pain uploading it three times.
~Jade Nova
moon_archer82@lunap.com