"Nice fusion" Schorpel hissed. "I suppose I have to refer to you as a new
name now?" His face was still confident, and eager to try his new opponent.
"Righteous death super Gotenks!" Gotenks stated, his hair waving with the wind, aura flickering into the air faster than before. "And.your going to hell, bastard." The two warriors stood face to face, Gotenks glaring and Schorpel smirking.
"Let's get it on" Schorpel said. "Hopefully you will last longer than your fathers did" That was the last straw, and 'Tenks through his assault on the charged down Schorpel. Though outpowered at the time, Schorpel was dodging 'Tenks attacks with fair ease.
"Damnit! Fight me!" Gotenks yelled, his attacks growing more powerful by the punch. Finally he connected with Schorpel's face, driving him into a nearby cliff, destroying it. When Tenks was preparing a second attack, he realized someone was landing behind him. "M...Mister Piccolo?" Gotenks said with a blank expression on his face.
"Gotenks, holy shit, your power is immense. but where's Goku, and Vegeta?" Piccolo said in shock, dropping his weighted clothes at his side.
"Mister Piccolo, you have to get out of here" Tenks began to say, but it was too late. The ground behind Piccolo erupted, and Schorpel shot out of the ground into the air, landing behind him. He threw a punch into Piccolo's back, severing his spine, and then blasted Piccolo's still standing corpse to nothingness. "MISTER PICCOLO" Gotenks screamed, tears streaming from his eyes once again. "You cow molesting bastard, you're going to pay for that."
"I've heard that before little boy.boys...Whatever you are. Weaklings should die anyway, they serve no purpose in this world. "As a matter of fact, I should go dispose of the rest of them" Schorpel said, grinning. An Aura surrounded him, and off he flew at top speed. Gotenks blinked, wondering where he may be heading.
"Wait. he's heading towards. Roshi's!" Gotenks gritted his teeth and flew off in pursuit of the foe. "If that asshole kills one more person." Gotenks muttered, taking his power to the next level and upping his speed after Schorpel.
Landing gently on the soft sand, Schorpel looked around. What a pathetic looking house it was. He walked to the door and knocked casually "Who is it?" A funny sounding voice said, as it uncoordinatedly opened the door. An old man stood before him, with a serious expression, and a turtle shell on his back.
"Excuse me" Schorpel said. "Could you help me with something?"
"I suppose." Roshi said, lifting his sunglasses to get a better look at the newcomer. Schorpel reached his hand into the air, and created a string shaped energy. He handed it to Roshi, as if showing him something. The string expanded, and wrapped itself around Roshi, tying him up. Roshi made muffled sounds through the string covering his mouth.
"So long, dude" Schorpel said. He picked Roshi's glasses off the ground and put them on, then kicked Roshi into the ocean. Schorpel continued into the house, and started looking around. Under the couch he found a few 'interesting' magazines of Roshi's, which he took the time to glance through. Finally he came to a bedroom, where he found Krillin sleeping. Schorpel pinned him down, and slapped him to wake him up.
"Huh, what?" Krillen said stupidly, trying to sit up. Didn't take him long to realize he couldn't, and before he knew what happened his head was impaled through the bed, floor, and into the earth. Schorpel stood up, the house shaking around him. He turned.
"Schorpel you bastard! Your fucking fight is with me!" Said Gotenks, standing at the doorway.
"Oh, what took you so long?" Schorpel taunted. "I was having fun with your friends here. Actually, I had a visit with a three-eyed man on the way here as well. He and the midget had a bad fall. So did some ugly guy with funny hair and a cat." Snickering, Schorpel raised his hands, and brought them down, leveling out the island, which they stood on. Now they floated above the ocean, and Gotenks was not about to let Schorpel slip through his fingers again.
"It's on."
"Righteous death super Gotenks!" Gotenks stated, his hair waving with the wind, aura flickering into the air faster than before. "And.your going to hell, bastard." The two warriors stood face to face, Gotenks glaring and Schorpel smirking.
"Let's get it on" Schorpel said. "Hopefully you will last longer than your fathers did" That was the last straw, and 'Tenks through his assault on the charged down Schorpel. Though outpowered at the time, Schorpel was dodging 'Tenks attacks with fair ease.
"Damnit! Fight me!" Gotenks yelled, his attacks growing more powerful by the punch. Finally he connected with Schorpel's face, driving him into a nearby cliff, destroying it. When Tenks was preparing a second attack, he realized someone was landing behind him. "M...Mister Piccolo?" Gotenks said with a blank expression on his face.
"Gotenks, holy shit, your power is immense. but where's Goku, and Vegeta?" Piccolo said in shock, dropping his weighted clothes at his side.
"Mister Piccolo, you have to get out of here" Tenks began to say, but it was too late. The ground behind Piccolo erupted, and Schorpel shot out of the ground into the air, landing behind him. He threw a punch into Piccolo's back, severing his spine, and then blasted Piccolo's still standing corpse to nothingness. "MISTER PICCOLO" Gotenks screamed, tears streaming from his eyes once again. "You cow molesting bastard, you're going to pay for that."
"I've heard that before little boy.boys...Whatever you are. Weaklings should die anyway, they serve no purpose in this world. "As a matter of fact, I should go dispose of the rest of them" Schorpel said, grinning. An Aura surrounded him, and off he flew at top speed. Gotenks blinked, wondering where he may be heading.
"Wait. he's heading towards. Roshi's!" Gotenks gritted his teeth and flew off in pursuit of the foe. "If that asshole kills one more person." Gotenks muttered, taking his power to the next level and upping his speed after Schorpel.
Landing gently on the soft sand, Schorpel looked around. What a pathetic looking house it was. He walked to the door and knocked casually "Who is it?" A funny sounding voice said, as it uncoordinatedly opened the door. An old man stood before him, with a serious expression, and a turtle shell on his back.
"Excuse me" Schorpel said. "Could you help me with something?"
"I suppose." Roshi said, lifting his sunglasses to get a better look at the newcomer. Schorpel reached his hand into the air, and created a string shaped energy. He handed it to Roshi, as if showing him something. The string expanded, and wrapped itself around Roshi, tying him up. Roshi made muffled sounds through the string covering his mouth.
"So long, dude" Schorpel said. He picked Roshi's glasses off the ground and put them on, then kicked Roshi into the ocean. Schorpel continued into the house, and started looking around. Under the couch he found a few 'interesting' magazines of Roshi's, which he took the time to glance through. Finally he came to a bedroom, where he found Krillin sleeping. Schorpel pinned him down, and slapped him to wake him up.
"Huh, what?" Krillen said stupidly, trying to sit up. Didn't take him long to realize he couldn't, and before he knew what happened his head was impaled through the bed, floor, and into the earth. Schorpel stood up, the house shaking around him. He turned.
"Schorpel you bastard! Your fucking fight is with me!" Said Gotenks, standing at the doorway.
"Oh, what took you so long?" Schorpel taunted. "I was having fun with your friends here. Actually, I had a visit with a three-eyed man on the way here as well. He and the midget had a bad fall. So did some ugly guy with funny hair and a cat." Snickering, Schorpel raised his hands, and brought them down, leveling out the island, which they stood on. Now they floated above the ocean, and Gotenks was not about to let Schorpel slip through his fingers again.
"It's on."
