Part XI
The energy blast fired at Goku's head at missed him by millimeters.
"And don't you forget it." Deas said, the sadistic smile widening.
Gohan shook with anger. White hot rage filled his every cell.
"You will die," he said in a deadly low whisper.
"Not if you do first." Deas countered with a two year old like voice.
"Let me explain something to you Deas," Gohan said, narrowing his eyes.
"Your 'turf' is in the future. And my 'turf' is the present. It looks like you're trespassing in my yard...and I don't like trespassers." Gohan said disappearing and reappearing behind Deas.
"Got it?" Gohan said into his ear and he punched him in the back.
"Shit!" Deas cried out on pain.
Gohan stood tall, his anger fueling his every action.
"Listen you asshole," Deas whimpered standing up, then doubled over clutching his left side.
"This may be your turf, and I may be trespassing...but whatcha gonna do about it. You can't beat me, you know you can't." Deas sneered.
"You lying ass." Gohan spat kneeing him in the stomach.
Deas fell to the ground.
Gohan turned around and walked towards Goten.
His eyes, still black, were cold and hard. They softened when Gohan walked towards Goten.
Behind them, Deas started to get up. "Snot nosed punk. I'll show you yet."
He got up and charged towards Gohan.
Gohan pat Goten on the head, then turned around to look at Deas.
Gohan's eyes widened as Deas charged at him and hit him in a head on collision.
Gohan fell to the ground with a lifeless thud.
"How do ya like that?" Deas sneered. He looked at Goten.
"3 down, 1 to go. You're next little buddy."
Goten looked straight into Deas's eyes.
If Daddy and Gohan can be strong...so can I!
"I'll walk over there and give you 10 seconds. Then we play. And I'm warning you, little boy...I play for keeps." Deas laughed and walked to the nearest tree and turned around.
"1...2...3...4..." Deas started to count.
Goten got up his courage and flew towards Deas.
"7..8..9..10, ready or not...here I come!" Deas hollered and turned around.
"OH SHIT!" he yelled as Goten pounded him into the tree.
"No...one...hurts...my...family!" Goten said each word and punctuated it with a punch to the stomach.
Just as Gohan did, Goten hit Deas with everything he had.
The tree bark was now covered in blood from where Deas had been smashed.
Deas, was actually leaning against the tree...passed out.
Goten stood, breathing heavily.
A pool of blood surrounded Deas as he opened one eye.
"That was good kid," he sputtered. "But not good enough!" he cried punching Goten in the stomach.
Goten flew backwards and was stopped by a tree.
Deas coughed up blood. He looked at Goten who was standing up straight now.
I won't last much longer. And this little punk still has some stamina left. I can still beat the hell outta him until I die... Deas thought.
Deas charged at Goten and the two exchanged punches until the stood across from each other.
Both breathing heavily, both bleeding.
Gohan, meanwhile, struggled to get up. He saw Goten standing across from Deas and his eyes widened.
You can do it little bro. I know you can. Gohan smiled and checked on his Mom and dad.
Their hearts were still beating, but his Mom wasn't breathing, and his dad was.
"Come on Mom. You can get through this."
Meanwhile Deas and Goten stood...almost like a showdown.
"I'll make this short. How about a joust?" Deas suggested.
"We don't have lances." Goten pointed out, putting his hands on his hips.
"Well, no shit, shorty. Who ever...oh, how about...who ever gets their stomach blown out...loses." Deas said a sick smile on his face.
Gohan, overhearing this, looked at his little brother.
"I'll do it." Goten said, holding his head up.
"Goten no!" Gohan cried.
"Still alive, are you? Well, I'll deal with you, as soon as I deal with your little brother." Deas said.
"Ready half pint?"
"Sure am, you jerk." Goten sneered.
And so the race began...
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Ok, I'm having tons of fun with this. Don't ya love me?
I've gotten enough e-mails and reviews...and i know who dies.
So next chapter...this person WILL DIE.
Ok!
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Lady Zero
