Authors Note: Hehe...I have to credit my friend Tara for helping me with this, she is the ultimate battle/attack dbz expert! ^.^ Now if only she would let me have Gohan and chibi Goku!
Chapter 2::Kadan Katai
Okugi caught Trunk's punch, and tossed it aside only to have to repeat the process of redirecting the attack. She was too slow, always on defense. It had been an hour since they had started, and she was sweating bullets. Trunks threw a kick at her leg, not expecting this; she crashed to the arena floor. She choked; the wind had been knocked out of her. She got to her feet, and flinched as she got back to a fighting position, panting. Trunks sighed, and turned to the onlookers: Vegeta, Dr. Briefs, and Bulma.
"Father, I don't wish to continue," he said bluntly. "Okugi is a beginner, she-"
"Just go!" Vegeta barked. Trunks sighed and went back into a fighting position. They began again, but in less than a minute Okugi was on the floor again. Okugi coughed and rubbed her back for a brief moment.
"Father…"
"Vegeta, I'm sick of watching you encourage Trunks to beat someone up!" Bulma yelled, crossing her arms angrily. Vegeta simply ignored her, like always.
"I'm not listening." Vegeta said.
"FINE! Explain this stupid theory you have."
"None of your business." He said, watching as Okugi once again struggled to get to her feet.
"Trunks, I'm tiered and hungry…" she said in a soft voice so that Vegeta wouldn't over hear.
"I know. You're not ready for excessive training." He comforted her.
"What are you two standing around for?" Vegeta scowled. Trunks stared at his father. A child, a 12 year old being treated like a wind up doll? Not fair. She was doing everything without complaint. Why?
"I'm not doing this anymore," he said. "Come on Okugi, lets go gets a sandwich.
"Okay!" Okugi exclaimed excitedly, springing into step behind him.
"Where do you two think you're going!" Vegeta snapped.
"None yah," Okugi said.
"Huh?"
"None of you're business." She mumbled. Dr. Briefs and Bulma exchanged looks of amusement, then the began to follow.
~House~
Okugi rummaged through the cupboard, while Bulma chopped vegetables for the stir-fry dinner.
"I'll take these," Okugi said, taken a few steps towards the door. Bulma turned just as the box of cheese crackers disappeared behind the door. On the other side of the door, Okugi blankly tossed the cheese crackers to Trunks, and took a seet on the couch.
"So you were going to say?" she inquired as Trunks tore the box open.
"Oh! Right. Well the Z fighters are made up for about 9 fighters." He said.
"So, they protect earth?" she asked.
"Pretty much," he replied. Okugi snatched the box from Trunks.
"I wonder if my parents are worried?" she said out of habit.
"Who cares? They threw you out." He said grumpily, indicating he wanted his crackers back.
"Seesh! Baby," she said, giving them up. Trunks had already stuck his hand in, pulling up a bunch of crackers.
"So what do you usually fight?"
"Wemp erill nd uff," he said, spraying Okugi with crumbs. "Oups, I said 'We fight evil and stuff'," he grumbled, once he had cleared his throat.
~After Dinner~
"Ah, that really hit the spot!" Okugi exclaimed concededly. Vegeta scowled,
"Now get your butt out-" Vegeta was cut off by Bulma, who slapped her husband again. "This better not become a habbit, Woman!" he bellowed, rubbing the red spot.
"She's guest. Do I have to knock it into your head?" she shouted in response.
"I'm not doing it anyways," Trunks grumbled. Vegeta slammed his fist onto the table.
"Why!" he shouted.
"Its meaningless." He said. The table was silent. Okugi stared at the floor,thinking.
"Well, its bed time anyways," Bulma announced. Okugi, who was slumped in her chair, quickly asked,
"Where am I going to sleep?"
"How about the couch?" Trunks suggested. Okugi shrugged,
"Sure." The couch was prepared with a blanket, and a pillow. Okugi fell asleep intstintly, as there wasn't anything to think about. Or that's what she thought. At about midnight, she began to dream. She was standing at the end of a street, and the sky was red. Motionless bodies lay everywhere, and cries of dispair were heard. Okugi then appeared to be in the air, watching everything. A shadowed figure stood on a tall building overlooking the vast graveyard. Okugi had the desire to reach him, and she began to float -more like fly- towards him. The hodded figure turned and laughed,
"A child? Yet the greatest fighters in the universe were of nothing to me. You wish to challenge?" he smirked.
"Th-the greatest fighters? I…I…" she knew who he was refuring to. Trunks, Vegeta, Goku, Gohan, Goten and more… were they all gone? Was she the only one left? "You! You killed them, didn't you?"
"Of course. They were the only ones who tried to stop me, so I swept them away like bugs." Okugi was furious. She hadn't even met the others-only Trunks and Vegeta- but still!
"So, you wanna try and take over the world! That is what you're intentions are, or do merly wish to destroy it?" she said angrily. Her eyes flashed red, as power spread throughout her body. She couldn't quite explain what happened. She suddenly knew what to say,
"Hibashira!" A piller of fire rose slowly to 5 feet…6 feet… and then it-click- the light went on and Vegeta stood, with his arms crossed, staring at the now wide awake girl.
"So," he coaxed. "Explain why you were powering up."
"Huh? I was? That's what it is? I was having a dream."
"Don't be stupid." Vegeta growled. Okugi slumped.
"I'm not," she grumbled. "How am I supposed to know what powering up is? I was just angry in my dream, and it happened!"
~Morning~
Okugi jumped into Trunks' room, and slammed the door behind her. Trunks grumbled and turned over in bed,
"Wha-what?" he asked groggily.
"Vegeta won't leave me alone!" she said franticly.
"Hm…. Why don't we go to Goku's place?" Trunks suggested. "My father's so incredibly rude sometimes." He sighed. Okugi nodded, and moved towards the window. Trunks opened it, and called down to her mother, who was just coming out of the lab from an all nighter. "Hey! Mom! We're going to Goku's for the day!" he shouted. Bulma simply nodded, and Trunks took off and hovered, he let Okugi ride 'piggy back' as she didn't know how to fly.
~Goku's House~
"Vegeta's going to be angry when you get back." Remarked Gohan. Okugi simply sighed, and took a bite of rice.
"He wants to beat me up!" she whined.
"Lets see, why don't we all help you?" Gohan said, approaching the back door.
"Yeah, we could teach you, instead of forcing you." Trunks exclaimed.
"Sounds good to me!" she giggled excitedly, following them throught the back door.
"Now, first we'll teach you to fly, its quite simple."
~3 hours later~
"Lunch is ready," ChiChi hollered. Okugi stopped chasing after Gohan, Trunks, and Goten in mid air, and flew gently to the ground. As they ate their lunch of vegetable soup, they began to talk about the previos 3 hours.
"Remember, Okugi, when you got me with a mediocre Kaden Katai?" Trunks said, face stuffed.
"Yeah, that was my first attack. Pretty cool, ne?"
"Sure was, I had no idea it would be that cool. Its probably a lot stronger, though," he replied. Just then, Chichi was heard, screaming,
"OUT!"
"Oh come on…" was heard, in Vegeta's voice.
"Look, you cannot come in!" Chichi yelled. "Okugi isn't going to talk to you,"
"She'd better," In a moment Vegeta was standing in front of a trembling Okugi.
"Please leave me alone," Okugi said, trying to act brave.
"Fight me."
"What?"
"I felt your Ki energy," he said. "Fight me."
Chapter 2::Kadan Katai
Okugi caught Trunk's punch, and tossed it aside only to have to repeat the process of redirecting the attack. She was too slow, always on defense. It had been an hour since they had started, and she was sweating bullets. Trunks threw a kick at her leg, not expecting this; she crashed to the arena floor. She choked; the wind had been knocked out of her. She got to her feet, and flinched as she got back to a fighting position, panting. Trunks sighed, and turned to the onlookers: Vegeta, Dr. Briefs, and Bulma.
"Father, I don't wish to continue," he said bluntly. "Okugi is a beginner, she-"
"Just go!" Vegeta barked. Trunks sighed and went back into a fighting position. They began again, but in less than a minute Okugi was on the floor again. Okugi coughed and rubbed her back for a brief moment.
"Father…"
"Vegeta, I'm sick of watching you encourage Trunks to beat someone up!" Bulma yelled, crossing her arms angrily. Vegeta simply ignored her, like always.
"I'm not listening." Vegeta said.
"FINE! Explain this stupid theory you have."
"None of your business." He said, watching as Okugi once again struggled to get to her feet.
"Trunks, I'm tiered and hungry…" she said in a soft voice so that Vegeta wouldn't over hear.
"I know. You're not ready for excessive training." He comforted her.
"What are you two standing around for?" Vegeta scowled. Trunks stared at his father. A child, a 12 year old being treated like a wind up doll? Not fair. She was doing everything without complaint. Why?
"I'm not doing this anymore," he said. "Come on Okugi, lets go gets a sandwich.
"Okay!" Okugi exclaimed excitedly, springing into step behind him.
"Where do you two think you're going!" Vegeta snapped.
"None yah," Okugi said.
"Huh?"
"None of you're business." She mumbled. Dr. Briefs and Bulma exchanged looks of amusement, then the began to follow.
~House~
Okugi rummaged through the cupboard, while Bulma chopped vegetables for the stir-fry dinner.
"I'll take these," Okugi said, taken a few steps towards the door. Bulma turned just as the box of cheese crackers disappeared behind the door. On the other side of the door, Okugi blankly tossed the cheese crackers to Trunks, and took a seet on the couch.
"So you were going to say?" she inquired as Trunks tore the box open.
"Oh! Right. Well the Z fighters are made up for about 9 fighters." He said.
"So, they protect earth?" she asked.
"Pretty much," he replied. Okugi snatched the box from Trunks.
"I wonder if my parents are worried?" she said out of habit.
"Who cares? They threw you out." He said grumpily, indicating he wanted his crackers back.
"Seesh! Baby," she said, giving them up. Trunks had already stuck his hand in, pulling up a bunch of crackers.
"So what do you usually fight?"
"Wemp erill nd uff," he said, spraying Okugi with crumbs. "Oups, I said 'We fight evil and stuff'," he grumbled, once he had cleared his throat.
~After Dinner~
"Ah, that really hit the spot!" Okugi exclaimed concededly. Vegeta scowled,
"Now get your butt out-" Vegeta was cut off by Bulma, who slapped her husband again. "This better not become a habbit, Woman!" he bellowed, rubbing the red spot.
"She's guest. Do I have to knock it into your head?" she shouted in response.
"I'm not doing it anyways," Trunks grumbled. Vegeta slammed his fist onto the table.
"Why!" he shouted.
"Its meaningless." He said. The table was silent. Okugi stared at the floor,thinking.
"Well, its bed time anyways," Bulma announced. Okugi, who was slumped in her chair, quickly asked,
"Where am I going to sleep?"
"How about the couch?" Trunks suggested. Okugi shrugged,
"Sure." The couch was prepared with a blanket, and a pillow. Okugi fell asleep intstintly, as there wasn't anything to think about. Or that's what she thought. At about midnight, she began to dream. She was standing at the end of a street, and the sky was red. Motionless bodies lay everywhere, and cries of dispair were heard. Okugi then appeared to be in the air, watching everything. A shadowed figure stood on a tall building overlooking the vast graveyard. Okugi had the desire to reach him, and she began to float -more like fly- towards him. The hodded figure turned and laughed,
"A child? Yet the greatest fighters in the universe were of nothing to me. You wish to challenge?" he smirked.
"Th-the greatest fighters? I…I…" she knew who he was refuring to. Trunks, Vegeta, Goku, Gohan, Goten and more… were they all gone? Was she the only one left? "You! You killed them, didn't you?"
"Of course. They were the only ones who tried to stop me, so I swept them away like bugs." Okugi was furious. She hadn't even met the others-only Trunks and Vegeta- but still!
"So, you wanna try and take over the world! That is what you're intentions are, or do merly wish to destroy it?" she said angrily. Her eyes flashed red, as power spread throughout her body. She couldn't quite explain what happened. She suddenly knew what to say,
"Hibashira!" A piller of fire rose slowly to 5 feet…6 feet… and then it-click- the light went on and Vegeta stood, with his arms crossed, staring at the now wide awake girl.
"So," he coaxed. "Explain why you were powering up."
"Huh? I was? That's what it is? I was having a dream."
"Don't be stupid." Vegeta growled. Okugi slumped.
"I'm not," she grumbled. "How am I supposed to know what powering up is? I was just angry in my dream, and it happened!"
~Morning~
Okugi jumped into Trunks' room, and slammed the door behind her. Trunks grumbled and turned over in bed,
"Wha-what?" he asked groggily.
"Vegeta won't leave me alone!" she said franticly.
"Hm…. Why don't we go to Goku's place?" Trunks suggested. "My father's so incredibly rude sometimes." He sighed. Okugi nodded, and moved towards the window. Trunks opened it, and called down to her mother, who was just coming out of the lab from an all nighter. "Hey! Mom! We're going to Goku's for the day!" he shouted. Bulma simply nodded, and Trunks took off and hovered, he let Okugi ride 'piggy back' as she didn't know how to fly.
~Goku's House~
"Vegeta's going to be angry when you get back." Remarked Gohan. Okugi simply sighed, and took a bite of rice.
"He wants to beat me up!" she whined.
"Lets see, why don't we all help you?" Gohan said, approaching the back door.
"Yeah, we could teach you, instead of forcing you." Trunks exclaimed.
"Sounds good to me!" she giggled excitedly, following them throught the back door.
"Now, first we'll teach you to fly, its quite simple."
~3 hours later~
"Lunch is ready," ChiChi hollered. Okugi stopped chasing after Gohan, Trunks, and Goten in mid air, and flew gently to the ground. As they ate their lunch of vegetable soup, they began to talk about the previos 3 hours.
"Remember, Okugi, when you got me with a mediocre Kaden Katai?" Trunks said, face stuffed.
"Yeah, that was my first attack. Pretty cool, ne?"
"Sure was, I had no idea it would be that cool. Its probably a lot stronger, though," he replied. Just then, Chichi was heard, screaming,
"OUT!"
"Oh come on…" was heard, in Vegeta's voice.
"Look, you cannot come in!" Chichi yelled. "Okugi isn't going to talk to you,"
"She'd better," In a moment Vegeta was standing in front of a trembling Okugi.
"Please leave me alone," Okugi said, trying to act brave.
"Fight me."
"What?"
"I felt your Ki energy," he said. "Fight me."