Dragonball: Next Generation

Chapter: 7
Dismantling...

Perspiration dripped down the Saiyan's skin trickling around his face dropping to the hard floor beneath his now regenerated frame. His eyes locked on to the android as he neared him, both arms drew back in preparation for an explosive hit.

The android ripped away his shredded black mask and slipped into a defensive pose. Orion flew towards him foot now extended, but the mechanical thief shot his arms together to block the horizontal foot. The heroic figure simply bounced off the mechanical arms and pounced back with a forceful right fist. He knew the punch would be discarded so he pulled back right before impact and leapt up with a quick kick to the Androids now unguarded chest.

The thief stumbled back in slight surprise with a single hand spread across his chest. He smirked as he glared up at the ripped up Black Bat Saiyaman costume that molded Orion's pumped up body. The torn super hero attire now looked dumber than before!

Orion fell from his position into a sprint at the machine. He hopped towards him swinging around a left foot, but as the black fighter ducked it, the red headed hero drew back his left and shot down his right at the mechanical monster.

His opponent rolled out of the way and the black bat foot cracked and broke through the floor upon touch. The corners of the hero's lips turned up for a second at the challenge, but then moved into a stern stare once again.

The young Saiyan retrieved his foot from the broken floor and shifted his entire body into a unique stance. His body turned away from his opponent; his left arm bent with forearm up, his fingers in a descending staircase, with his pinky the last. His right arm was drew back and bent with the forearm horizontal and the hand clenched into a fist. His body was sunk low and resting back on his bent right leg; the other leg extended towards the opponent. This was the dragon stance. Dropping his red brows to become visible he stared forward at the android crook.
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Dash pulled his now slumping body from the ground. "I'll not die—to an—android," he said between heavy breaths.

The stronger android before him looked upon him with disgust as he said, "You are but a pesky bee, and now I'll swat you."

Destin forced out a sarcastic laugh, "Heh like all bees, if I go down I'll sting the hell out of you first…" Destin mind raced in this new situation, as he thought within, Damn, I almost forgot that most bees die after they sting someone…stupid bugs… The broken down hero flared with strength as he took forward at the villain.

Destin lashed out at him with slow punches and powerless kicks, none were able to touch him. The new and more powerful android swatted away the attacks with ease, knowing that this so called 'hero' was nothing to him. Then as Destin slung forward a quicker punch it slammed into the androids face but had no effect. The thief stood there for only a second before he tossed forward his arms; grabbing each of Destin's shoulders. He pressed the boy together as he lifted him from the dust covered ground into the stale air.
Squeezing him together Destin's lungs felt heavy as the pressed together. The hero Dash now found him self screaming in newfound pain and agony. The shriek echoed throughout the museum. Flowing down the shadowed halls until the found their way into a pair of ears…
*****
Falcor's eyes shot up as the sound echoed into his mind distracting him from his fight.

Suddenly a fist crushed into the side of his face; as his face snapped to the side blood shot from his mouth. His eyes reddened up and a vein bulged from his forehead. Takaman then immediately lost his cool. He bellowed out flaring up white energy that sent his attacker reeling.

He struck forward without thought latching his hand onto the last arm of the android. He pulled the body into the air and he jumped with it. Yanking the arm away from the body it crackled and pop as the wires came with in contact of the air. The fluids rushed out of the now armless body with speed….But Falcor wasn't done yet…

He grabbed the shocked android by his side and tossed him up like a doll. His energy began to flare out red as he shot forward his powerful arm, grabbing the two legs. He yanked them away! The electricity coursed into Falcor's dampened body and he bellowed out in a surge of pain. But his assault… was not over.

His hands released the legs as the crook plummeted towards the cold hard ground. Discarding them he soared down like a falcon and caught his prey, once again by the sides. Throwing the android up into the air one last time he landed on the ground. Planting his feet firmly he shot his hands up and energy erupted from them. It charged towards the probably already dead android and carried him out of the museum.

He crashed through the ceiling; the energy wrapping around him as he went, until finally the black covered android exploded with a bang. A huge cloud of dust filled the air as Falcor watched on without emotions. Bits and pieces fell around the red falcon dressed man.

Falcor stared at the pieces and said, "Pathetic…" then suddenly his brows shot wide, "Destin!" he sprinted towards the main hall in the direction of the scream. Falcor truly didn't care if Destin got hurt, but he didn't want him to die. And since he still felt Orion's ki signature in another place he assumed, he was Destin's only hope.
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The heroic figure stood firm in his dragon stance as the android had gone into a strong defensive position.

"Just try and hurt me, kid! Nothing can hurt me in this pose!" the android boasted with more arrogance than Bill Clinton at a government retirement party. The blonde hair draping over his face covering his left eye leaving one dark eye exposed to the youthful warrior.

Orion smirked at the ego of the android. Then he slowly began to channel inner strength throughout his body. The power gradually surfaced in a thin layer of crimson ki. As the power soaked his body he began to sink in his stance. His level of strength rose rapidly until he was as close to the ground as he could get. This guy wants power, that's what I'll give him

The embezzler knew something was up so he mentally activated the scouter within his head. He watched the numbers roll up until the stopped. 502, he's better than me, but he's no match for my defenses! He fortified his pose to it's max and waited for the offense to come to him.

Evidently he didn't know everything about the ki fighters. Ki fighters have a way of raising there ki in the process of an attack. Orion knew this and his powering up had only ended temporarily.

Orion pushed off his right leg and flew through the air. His right leg drew back and his left stretched out to the full. Red energy splashed around him as he took flight towards the defending warrior. Infused by more energy than ever, the kick crushed threw the android's defensive pose upon contact! The teenage contender broke through the automation with ease. The upper anatomy propelled into the air as the free wires crackled and fluids poured from both halves.

The dark hero landed on a knee with his head tilted down.

"Some hero!" came a voice from behind Orion.

He turned slowly as he stood to see the upper half of the blonde haired android floating before him.

"Androids are hard to get rid of," he said as he glared at Orion. "But don't worry I'll help you out… by self destructing."

Orion's brows shot up, "What—no way!" He said with surprise and a hint of worry in his voice.

"Yes way!" the android laughed. "And with my life, I shall take this entire building!" he yelled in mock seriousness.

Orion's brows dropped, "I can't let…you do that…" His face became stern with no hint of his usual happiness.

Ripping away his own mask, he finally came face to face with his worthy adversary. He gently drew his tightened arms before him. The dark red energy floated off of him as he closed his eyes. Finally his wrist touched together in front of him and his eyes flipped open. Focusing his power and focusing on his opponent he said, "Kameeeeeee" his hands slowly moved as he turned his body away but still kept his eyes fixated on his rival. Finally he was in position and he cupped his hands on the side of his body. "Hameeeeeeee" as that word rolled off his tongue, a light blue power began to form between his covered palms. He concentrated his energy into the move which he had only used twice in his entire life.

Once was in the tourni against his friend Destin and the other time was to stop a speeding jet which contained his pb&j sandwich and the bank robber who stole it along with a bunch of money.

His body tensed up and his veins began to show. He wasn't sure exactly how much power it would take so he threw in some more for good measure.

The robotic fighter finally realized his time was up as his exposed eye blinked and twitched as it read the power of his opponent. The android had no chance anymore, and even if he had been bluffing about self destructing before, he might as well actually do it now.

The monster slowly moved through the air towards the shaking form of Orion, and was just about to make a rude and vulgar last comment when his voice was drowned out with the shout of his opponent as he dropped down and unleashed the blast that sealed his fate, "HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!"

Hitting the ground enabled him to get more under him thus forth carrying him up and out away from the museum. The blast and the thief broke through the top of the wall; it carried him about another 20 feet before he finally exploded in a cloud of dust. As the dust and the wave of energy dissipated, Orion stared down. Even though he was an evil android the hero still wished there was another way to stop him.

But then something told him to think about it this way. Before he was an android he probably wasn't that bad, and in him dying his spirit was released to the next dimension. The teen wasn't sure where he got that idea, but as he did he felt better and reassured…
*****

Destin's face turned blue as he was soon going to in fact die at the hands of this android.

The powerful android smirked as he continued to squeeze Dash together. Finally the grip loosened as the mighty villain began to speak, "Wait a sec, there's no fun in just killing you," he grinned wide, "I should torture you first, don't you think." Destin didn't say a word. Since he could now breathe, he was doing so very heavily.

"What's the matter boy? Cat got your stinger?" He laughed directly into Destin's face, but after seeing it had no effect he simply through him forward into the small shadowed hallway.

As he reached down to grab Destin he was caught of guard a big hard fist! Stumbling back he quickly regained his senses. Then he slipped into a stance, "Show your self"

A black boot stepped from the shadows and soon a huge body appeared. He was now wearing and Orange Gi, a black undershirt and black tie belt. Upon his hands were brown leather fingerless gauntlets that came about half way up his forearms. The large man was smirking, his lips surrounded by a black gotee, but no hair was upon his head.

The large bald man adjusted his gauntlet as he said, "You won't hurt Destin anymore," Dropping his arms he lowered his black brows and focused his dark eyes upon the man.

"Who are you, and where did you come from?!" the slightly frightened android bellowed.

"I am Falcor, and I come from… the sky," He said as he motioned upwards.

"Huh?" the warrior looked dumbly up, and the orange clad warrior shot towards with an elbow. With a flash of movement the powerful android caught the elbow.

"Wow you've got some power, too bad you have to die now," The caught arm of Falcor began to glow with a golden light, until suddenly he could feel the bones within it cracking an crumbling with ease.

Falcor tried to be tough while he also tried to pull away, but eventually he found himself screaming in pain.
*****

The sound of footsteps echoed down the dark hall as now Orion made his way towards the scream of pure agony. Anxiety fled through him as he really didn't know what to expect.

When he had just started heading that way it was because he felt Destin's power fading, but then he felt Falcor there and realized that Falcor was as strong as him now! But then all of a sudden Falcor's power was dropping like crazy so he had to speed up.

Tensing his worried body; he continued to accelerate down the hall. Picking up speed he again, regretted the fact that he couldn't fly. That's when he decided that he definitely needed to learn how. But he quickly discarded his emotions and flared with his Saiyan strength as he raced towards the spot of onslaught…