Chapter 2 - Kumyo's strength is tested.
"Dad... what are you doing?" Trunks asked, concerned for Kumyo's sake.
"Shut up, boy!" Vegeta hissed. He stepped forward towards Kumyo who got into a defensive stance, fists raised. Kumyo had been longing for a real fight, but unfortunately he hadn't a clue what he was in for.
"He won't stand a chance, Dad! Leave him alone!" Trunks yelled. But Vegeta didn't even look round.
Before anyone could see, Kumyo was sent flying several feet to the right, skidding on the wet, soggy grass and kicking up a spray of dew. Vegeta's arm was raised as if he had just punched someone, like he just had. Hopefully the little brat had learned who's boss.
Everyone else was silent, wondering if Kumyo was still conscious. Davie was even on the verge of peeing himself. Soshiko's fists were clenched and shaking from being squeezed so tight. Even though they were twins, Soshiko had always saw Kumyo as a 'little' brother, since he was the one Kumyo often turned to in times of hardship. He was the one who protected him and Kumyo saw Soshiko the same way. He saw him as a 'big' brother. Soshiko was enraged that someone had harmed Kumyo.
Kumyo stirred and everyone perked up. Arms shaking, Kumyo slowly lifted himself and turned his head towards the onlookers and Vegeta. His eyes were filled with fear. He didn't even see that coming, even though he was completely prepared. Oh, yeah. His cheek throbbed. REALLY throbbed.
"You might want to know that was nowhere near my best!" Vegeta yelled to the now further-away Kumyo. "That was nowhere near even half a percent of my strength!"
Kumyo slowly got to his feet, dripping wet and muddy. His cheek had already began to swell. The pain was close to unbearable, but he tried to hide it. If he were in the school grounds he would be roaring. Even though he was doing the best he could not to be a big baby he was still unable to keep his left eye (the one above the swollen cheek) from streaming.
Vegeta still had that menacing smirk on his face when he said, "You took that better than I thought." He then turned towards Trunks and gestured for him to follow. He then took off into the air in a small explosion off light.
Trunks turned to Kumyo. "Sorry pal."
Kumyo was still a little dazed and confused; not to mention frightened. But he acknowledged with a simple shake of the head as he collapsed back to the wet grass. He was knocked hard and didn't know Trunks had already left.
"Kumyo." Soshiko said, standing next to his brother. His voice was quiet and filled with concern.
Goten and Davie came running up to them.
"You ok bud? That was some nasty hit you got. It's a bad idea to mess with him. Too bad you had to learn that the hard way." Goten said.
"Whoa! You took that like a man, Kumyo!" Davie said, giving him a friendly slap on the back.
Kumyo, obviously not in the mood and very ticked, turned around and gave Dave a not so friendly slap on the jaw with the back of his hand. Davie stumbled back and stared blankly. What had he done wrong?
"Kumyo, what was the point? He hadn't done nothing!" Soshiko said, annoyed.
All Goten could do was stare.
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Trunks and Vegeta were at a crash site. But this was no ordinary crash site. Here they have found a spacecraft. Even more intriguing was the fact that it wasn't domestic.
"So... this is it?" Trunks asked his father.
"What, it doesn't interest you?" Vegeta barked, placing his hand on the smooth shiny metal of the craft. "This thing is completely alien."
"Yeah, but y' know. It could be something to do with the military. Maybe no one's ever seen this thing before and it was on a test flight."
"Have you checked the inside?" Vegeta asked, unusually calm and even a bit interested.
"Uh..." Trunks started, making his way inside the open door. "No."
When he got in his theory was turned upside down and inside out. Everything he saw here wasn't what he'd expect from inside a fighter jet. He couldn't recognise any sort of equipment. Everything here was just too strange and new.
"I had also sensed a new energy just a few days ago." Trunks spun around and saw Vegeta standing at the entrance with his arms folded.
"You think...?"
*-*-*
"Oh, my baby! My little boy! What on EARTH happened to you?! Oh, sweetie...!" Jenny rambled on while hugging Kumyo tight in her arms. Soshiko stood at the entrance to the house, watching the scene.
"What on Earth happened out there?!" Jenny asked both of the boys. Both were silent, trying to make up an excuse.
Ten seconds later...
"He hit me!" Kumyo yelled suddenly, pointing to Soshiko.
Soshiko's eyes widened as he yelled back, "Did not!"
"Did too!"
"Did not!"
"Did too! Did too!! DID TOO!!"
"No, way, I couldn't hit you that hard!"
"Uh... well... you threw a rock!"
"Boys, calm down!" Jenny yelled, silencing the quarrelling duo. "Now, Soshiko, did you hit Kumyo?"
"No!" Soshiko said firmly.
"Soshiko..."
"No! No, no, no, NO!!"
"....."
*-*-*
"Dad... what are you doing?" Trunks asked, concerned for Kumyo's sake.
"Shut up, boy!" Vegeta hissed. He stepped forward towards Kumyo who got into a defensive stance, fists raised. Kumyo had been longing for a real fight, but unfortunately he hadn't a clue what he was in for.
"He won't stand a chance, Dad! Leave him alone!" Trunks yelled. But Vegeta didn't even look round.
Before anyone could see, Kumyo was sent flying several feet to the right, skidding on the wet, soggy grass and kicking up a spray of dew. Vegeta's arm was raised as if he had just punched someone, like he just had. Hopefully the little brat had learned who's boss.
Everyone else was silent, wondering if Kumyo was still conscious. Davie was even on the verge of peeing himself. Soshiko's fists were clenched and shaking from being squeezed so tight. Even though they were twins, Soshiko had always saw Kumyo as a 'little' brother, since he was the one Kumyo often turned to in times of hardship. He was the one who protected him and Kumyo saw Soshiko the same way. He saw him as a 'big' brother. Soshiko was enraged that someone had harmed Kumyo.
Kumyo stirred and everyone perked up. Arms shaking, Kumyo slowly lifted himself and turned his head towards the onlookers and Vegeta. His eyes were filled with fear. He didn't even see that coming, even though he was completely prepared. Oh, yeah. His cheek throbbed. REALLY throbbed.
"You might want to know that was nowhere near my best!" Vegeta yelled to the now further-away Kumyo. "That was nowhere near even half a percent of my strength!"
Kumyo slowly got to his feet, dripping wet and muddy. His cheek had already began to swell. The pain was close to unbearable, but he tried to hide it. If he were in the school grounds he would be roaring. Even though he was doing the best he could not to be a big baby he was still unable to keep his left eye (the one above the swollen cheek) from streaming.
Vegeta still had that menacing smirk on his face when he said, "You took that better than I thought." He then turned towards Trunks and gestured for him to follow. He then took off into the air in a small explosion off light.
Trunks turned to Kumyo. "Sorry pal."
Kumyo was still a little dazed and confused; not to mention frightened. But he acknowledged with a simple shake of the head as he collapsed back to the wet grass. He was knocked hard and didn't know Trunks had already left.
"Kumyo." Soshiko said, standing next to his brother. His voice was quiet and filled with concern.
Goten and Davie came running up to them.
"You ok bud? That was some nasty hit you got. It's a bad idea to mess with him. Too bad you had to learn that the hard way." Goten said.
"Whoa! You took that like a man, Kumyo!" Davie said, giving him a friendly slap on the back.
Kumyo, obviously not in the mood and very ticked, turned around and gave Dave a not so friendly slap on the jaw with the back of his hand. Davie stumbled back and stared blankly. What had he done wrong?
"Kumyo, what was the point? He hadn't done nothing!" Soshiko said, annoyed.
All Goten could do was stare.
*-*-*
Trunks and Vegeta were at a crash site. But this was no ordinary crash site. Here they have found a spacecraft. Even more intriguing was the fact that it wasn't domestic.
"So... this is it?" Trunks asked his father.
"What, it doesn't interest you?" Vegeta barked, placing his hand on the smooth shiny metal of the craft. "This thing is completely alien."
"Yeah, but y' know. It could be something to do with the military. Maybe no one's ever seen this thing before and it was on a test flight."
"Have you checked the inside?" Vegeta asked, unusually calm and even a bit interested.
"Uh..." Trunks started, making his way inside the open door. "No."
When he got in his theory was turned upside down and inside out. Everything he saw here wasn't what he'd expect from inside a fighter jet. He couldn't recognise any sort of equipment. Everything here was just too strange and new.
"I had also sensed a new energy just a few days ago." Trunks spun around and saw Vegeta standing at the entrance with his arms folded.
"You think...?"
*-*-*
"Oh, my baby! My little boy! What on EARTH happened to you?! Oh, sweetie...!" Jenny rambled on while hugging Kumyo tight in her arms. Soshiko stood at the entrance to the house, watching the scene.
"What on Earth happened out there?!" Jenny asked both of the boys. Both were silent, trying to make up an excuse.
Ten seconds later...
"He hit me!" Kumyo yelled suddenly, pointing to Soshiko.
Soshiko's eyes widened as he yelled back, "Did not!"
"Did too!"
"Did not!"
"Did too! Did too!! DID TOO!!"
"No, way, I couldn't hit you that hard!"
"Uh... well... you threw a rock!"
"Boys, calm down!" Jenny yelled, silencing the quarrelling duo. "Now, Soshiko, did you hit Kumyo?"
"No!" Soshiko said firmly.
"Soshiko..."
"No! No, no, no, NO!!"
"....."
*-*-*
