Adrianna: This is just to tell all of you suspicious people out there that
I don't own DBZ or any other best-selling series of any kind. So would you
stop sending your lawyers to my front door!
Chapter Two
Earlier..
I was dropped onto my head. I was surprised for an instant. The attacker took that instant and again I was upside down. I started punching wildly. I paused. The arm holding me up swung me somewhere. I kicked out and punched at the same time. My limbs hit something and I was swung out, away from the body holding the arm. A small hand slapped me. This took my attention away from the arm as I tried to find to newest attacker. But the slap brought me to my wits as I remembered where I was. I looked at ht hand holding my foot. It was green.
"Uh-oh," I said, realizing whose hand was keeping me upside down. I powered down to my normal state, closed my eyes, and waited for annihilation. After a few moments, when the blows didn't come, I opened one eye a crack. I was still upside down, but was now surrounded by a ring of curious people. I opened both of my eyes and glared stubbornly.
"Wow," said Kisike. "Do it again! Do it AGAIN!"
I blushed slightly. Everyone else rolled their eyes. Jessica pushed her eyes up onto the bridge of her nose and stared at me as if I was a scientific breakthrough.
"Ahh.But there can only be one Super Saiyan born every thousand years. How can this be? Goku is the Super Saiyan for this thousand years. This will puzzle me for a very long time. Might I ask, WHERE IN THE WORLD DID YOU LEARN HOW TO DO THAT?" screamed Jessica. It was extremely loud."
"I.uh. Well, it wasn't on this world. Some of the universe's greatest took me to this really weird planet where I trained for 6 years. Then, Cooler took me back here, the little baka! He tried to use MY power for his plan! Ohhhh.Is HE gonna get it when I find him! He'll wish he had never been born! He'll be in so much pain that when I'm d-"
"Uhh." a voice interrupted me. "We'd love to listen to what is going to happen to Cooler, because we don't like him either. But isn't he a little bit more powerful than you are?" I turned to face Amanda.
"So?" I said.
"Uhhh.Do you want to die? If you really do, then go right ahead. But if you don't want to be smashed and pulverized to make orange juice, then I suggest you stay here for a while. Plus, if you go after meeting us, Cooler will think you're on my side, and that will give us a bad name." Keecha was positively caring for me.
"Don't be scared of Keecha. She's just not a morning person," said Kisike.
"But.it's not morning." I said.
"I know," giggled Kisike. "That's why it's so funny." Hysterical laughter escaped from the princess.
"You can let her down now, Piccolo." Gohan had noticed that my face was turning red from all of the blood rushing to my head.
"Yes," said Piccolo. His steel grip on my ankle released suddenly. I was falling head first towards the very solid turf.
"Ahh-" I yelled before a green hand shot out to grab me before I hit. Piccolo slowly eased me to the ground.
"Piccolo," accused Amanda.
"You did say to let her down," said Piccolo, his face blank.
"Oh my goodness! Flute made his first funny!" Kisike yelled. "We must celebrate! Flute's first funny!"
Gohan tittered, Keecha giggled and Amanda sighed. Goku laughed, Krillin smiled and Piccolo sweat dropped.
"Celebrate! Party! Party! Pah-tah! Pah-tah! Ballons! Cake! Ice cream! ICE CREAM! Iiiiiiiice creeeeeeamm! I like ice cream! I LOVE ice cream! Yummy yummy yummy yummy!" yelled Kisike as she ran around the group in circles.
"There's no way of calming her down now. Not when she's like this," said Keecha. "She'll be hyper for hours."
"Is she always like this?" I asked, stunned by the behavior.
"Nope. Usually she's worse. Especially after," Keecha's voice lowered to whisper "after ice cream."
"While Kisike was spinning in small, tight circles, I practiced standing up. The ground leaned different ways and my head spun a little, but other than that, I was fine.
"Ice CREAM!" screamed 'Sike as spun out of control. I was now directly in her way. Her eyes were shut, probably concentrating on a sundae.
I leaped out of her way, not caring where I landed. Gohan had been standing next to me in case I fell when I stood. My shoulder slammed into his collarbone and my foot hit knee. We landed with a sickening thud and rolled a few feet. My ankle hit a rock and the bone shattered.
When we finally stopped, I was in excruciating pain. Gohan had landed on top of me and his foot was pressing on the broken ankle. I looked into his eyes and saw the same pain I was feeling reflected in his own eyes.
The entire thing had taken about half a moment. Kisike stopped skipping and Keecha ran over to help. When Amanda saw us, she didn't have sympathy or compassion. Instead, she said, "Hey! Get offa him! He's my man!"
Gohan blushed and I started to laugh, but even breathing hurt. I tried to push Gohan off with my right hand, hoping not to hurt him too much. I touched his shoulder and he gasped in pain. I grabbed his bicep and lifted him up into a 90-degree angle. Slowly, I lowered him to the ground. He touched the turf and I let go.
I gulped air into my burning lungs. I felt like I had been stomped flat, then blown up like a balloon. I looked at when I had spun. No wonder I felt horrible. The land had rocks jutting out every which way. In fact, the rocks looked like Goku's hair.
My ankle brought my attention away from the small boulders. My foot was throbbing and hurt even more when I looked at it.
"Ouchie," said Kisike. "Very big ouchie."
I managed a weak smile. "Yes. Major ouchie."
The adults came running over. They all glanced at Kisike before grimaced at the sight of Gohan and me.
"I didn't do anything!" protested Kisike. "They just-"
"Silence," said Piccolo. Kisike sweat dropped.
"Gohan, are you okay?" said Goku.
"Yeah. See if Raylin's hurt," panted Gohan.
Immediately, I warmed up to Gohan. He was a goofy sort of gentleman. After we were both given senzu beans, the adults went off in their own little group. It was like watching lawyers debate. Piccolo wanted to leave me here and Goku thought I was as innocent a bunny. Krillin refused to pick sides. It was extremely bring, even if they were talking about me.
The rest of us just sat, talking sometimes. Night came along and the adults were still arguing. Just like lawyers, who would talk anything to death. It was getting hard to see and chilly, so I formed a large energy to hover above our heads. Kisike added her bit and so did Amanda, Keecha and Gohan.
Soon enough, we were playing a sort of reverse tug-of-war with our ki blasts. The ki blasts would push against each other until one consumed the other. Soon enough, we were play fighting physically. I soon learned that Keecha was reserved and quiet, but she didn't seem to realize her large powers. Amanda was predictable and love roundhouse kicks. Gohan was hard to beat; he was very fast and never stayed on both feet, but he was beatable. Barely. Kisike was the very hardest. She matched me in both size and strength. After 10 minutes of nonstop kicking and punching, Amanda and Keecha called a truce. When Kisike and I (neither barely winded) shook hands, I noticed Piccolo staring at us oddly. I wondered how long he had been watching and waved. He abruptly turned and looked pensive, even for Piccolo.
"Yeah! That was fun! Let's do it again!" said 'Sike.
"Okay," I agreed. We went into the fighting stance just as Goku walked over.
"Piccolo says you can come to our house!"
Chapter Two
Earlier..
I was dropped onto my head. I was surprised for an instant. The attacker took that instant and again I was upside down. I started punching wildly. I paused. The arm holding me up swung me somewhere. I kicked out and punched at the same time. My limbs hit something and I was swung out, away from the body holding the arm. A small hand slapped me. This took my attention away from the arm as I tried to find to newest attacker. But the slap brought me to my wits as I remembered where I was. I looked at ht hand holding my foot. It was green.
"Uh-oh," I said, realizing whose hand was keeping me upside down. I powered down to my normal state, closed my eyes, and waited for annihilation. After a few moments, when the blows didn't come, I opened one eye a crack. I was still upside down, but was now surrounded by a ring of curious people. I opened both of my eyes and glared stubbornly.
"Wow," said Kisike. "Do it again! Do it AGAIN!"
I blushed slightly. Everyone else rolled their eyes. Jessica pushed her eyes up onto the bridge of her nose and stared at me as if I was a scientific breakthrough.
"Ahh.But there can only be one Super Saiyan born every thousand years. How can this be? Goku is the Super Saiyan for this thousand years. This will puzzle me for a very long time. Might I ask, WHERE IN THE WORLD DID YOU LEARN HOW TO DO THAT?" screamed Jessica. It was extremely loud."
"I.uh. Well, it wasn't on this world. Some of the universe's greatest took me to this really weird planet where I trained for 6 years. Then, Cooler took me back here, the little baka! He tried to use MY power for his plan! Ohhhh.Is HE gonna get it when I find him! He'll wish he had never been born! He'll be in so much pain that when I'm d-"
"Uhh." a voice interrupted me. "We'd love to listen to what is going to happen to Cooler, because we don't like him either. But isn't he a little bit more powerful than you are?" I turned to face Amanda.
"So?" I said.
"Uhhh.Do you want to die? If you really do, then go right ahead. But if you don't want to be smashed and pulverized to make orange juice, then I suggest you stay here for a while. Plus, if you go after meeting us, Cooler will think you're on my side, and that will give us a bad name." Keecha was positively caring for me.
"Don't be scared of Keecha. She's just not a morning person," said Kisike.
"But.it's not morning." I said.
"I know," giggled Kisike. "That's why it's so funny." Hysterical laughter escaped from the princess.
"You can let her down now, Piccolo." Gohan had noticed that my face was turning red from all of the blood rushing to my head.
"Yes," said Piccolo. His steel grip on my ankle released suddenly. I was falling head first towards the very solid turf.
"Ahh-" I yelled before a green hand shot out to grab me before I hit. Piccolo slowly eased me to the ground.
"Piccolo," accused Amanda.
"You did say to let her down," said Piccolo, his face blank.
"Oh my goodness! Flute made his first funny!" Kisike yelled. "We must celebrate! Flute's first funny!"
Gohan tittered, Keecha giggled and Amanda sighed. Goku laughed, Krillin smiled and Piccolo sweat dropped.
"Celebrate! Party! Party! Pah-tah! Pah-tah! Ballons! Cake! Ice cream! ICE CREAM! Iiiiiiiice creeeeeeamm! I like ice cream! I LOVE ice cream! Yummy yummy yummy yummy!" yelled Kisike as she ran around the group in circles.
"There's no way of calming her down now. Not when she's like this," said Keecha. "She'll be hyper for hours."
"Is she always like this?" I asked, stunned by the behavior.
"Nope. Usually she's worse. Especially after," Keecha's voice lowered to whisper "after ice cream."
"While Kisike was spinning in small, tight circles, I practiced standing up. The ground leaned different ways and my head spun a little, but other than that, I was fine.
"Ice CREAM!" screamed 'Sike as spun out of control. I was now directly in her way. Her eyes were shut, probably concentrating on a sundae.
I leaped out of her way, not caring where I landed. Gohan had been standing next to me in case I fell when I stood. My shoulder slammed into his collarbone and my foot hit knee. We landed with a sickening thud and rolled a few feet. My ankle hit a rock and the bone shattered.
When we finally stopped, I was in excruciating pain. Gohan had landed on top of me and his foot was pressing on the broken ankle. I looked into his eyes and saw the same pain I was feeling reflected in his own eyes.
The entire thing had taken about half a moment. Kisike stopped skipping and Keecha ran over to help. When Amanda saw us, she didn't have sympathy or compassion. Instead, she said, "Hey! Get offa him! He's my man!"
Gohan blushed and I started to laugh, but even breathing hurt. I tried to push Gohan off with my right hand, hoping not to hurt him too much. I touched his shoulder and he gasped in pain. I grabbed his bicep and lifted him up into a 90-degree angle. Slowly, I lowered him to the ground. He touched the turf and I let go.
I gulped air into my burning lungs. I felt like I had been stomped flat, then blown up like a balloon. I looked at when I had spun. No wonder I felt horrible. The land had rocks jutting out every which way. In fact, the rocks looked like Goku's hair.
My ankle brought my attention away from the small boulders. My foot was throbbing and hurt even more when I looked at it.
"Ouchie," said Kisike. "Very big ouchie."
I managed a weak smile. "Yes. Major ouchie."
The adults came running over. They all glanced at Kisike before grimaced at the sight of Gohan and me.
"I didn't do anything!" protested Kisike. "They just-"
"Silence," said Piccolo. Kisike sweat dropped.
"Gohan, are you okay?" said Goku.
"Yeah. See if Raylin's hurt," panted Gohan.
Immediately, I warmed up to Gohan. He was a goofy sort of gentleman. After we were both given senzu beans, the adults went off in their own little group. It was like watching lawyers debate. Piccolo wanted to leave me here and Goku thought I was as innocent a bunny. Krillin refused to pick sides. It was extremely bring, even if they were talking about me.
The rest of us just sat, talking sometimes. Night came along and the adults were still arguing. Just like lawyers, who would talk anything to death. It was getting hard to see and chilly, so I formed a large energy to hover above our heads. Kisike added her bit and so did Amanda, Keecha and Gohan.
Soon enough, we were playing a sort of reverse tug-of-war with our ki blasts. The ki blasts would push against each other until one consumed the other. Soon enough, we were play fighting physically. I soon learned that Keecha was reserved and quiet, but she didn't seem to realize her large powers. Amanda was predictable and love roundhouse kicks. Gohan was hard to beat; he was very fast and never stayed on both feet, but he was beatable. Barely. Kisike was the very hardest. She matched me in both size and strength. After 10 minutes of nonstop kicking and punching, Amanda and Keecha called a truce. When Kisike and I (neither barely winded) shook hands, I noticed Piccolo staring at us oddly. I wondered how long he had been watching and waved. He abruptly turned and looked pensive, even for Piccolo.
"Yeah! That was fun! Let's do it again!" said 'Sike.
"Okay," I agreed. We went into the fighting stance just as Goku walked over.
"Piccolo says you can come to our house!"