Chapter Three- Mirai Yamcha
"What do you want, Yamcha?"
"Oh, come on now Chichi; don't tell me you're not happy to see me."
"No need to. You know I'm not."
"I'm hurt." "Burn in the HFIL, Yamcha. How dare you speak to me, after what you did." She glared some more. "You betrayed all of us. you joined up with them. The androids, of all things! You're just as responsible for everyone's death as those monsters. You had the nerve to use the last wish, before you killed Piccolo. You were lucky my husband died before he had the chance to fight." Chichi ended, winded.
Goku stepped around Chichi and gave the older man a fierce glare.
"You're not the Yamcha I know, so you'd better leave if you know what's good for you."
Big words Goku. You wouldn't even be alive right now if it weren't for her brat." He jerked a thumb at Bulma. "No matter now. I finally have an advantage over the Great Goku. O may not be stronger, but now, I'm immortal." He finished with a smirk.
"What do you mean by 'finally'?" Goku asked in a dangerously ominous voice.
"What do I mean? Where to start. Since I first met you Goku, you've always been stronger, even though I'm older. Even your ten-year-old son was stronger. I was fed up with it, so I found Dr. Gero's lab, remembering him from the Red Ribbon Army. He told me of his plan, and med a couple of modifications on me. I knew all about the attack on my friends." M.Chichi snorted. " I also knew of the heart virus antidote, but I was plotting, and held it back from you. I was going to get rid of the strongest person, which were you. After you died, I told Gero of releasing the androids, which he did. We killed everyone else, then went after Trunks and Gohan. They escaped, but no for long. After we got rid of Gohan, we decided to leave Trunks as sort of a torture target. A few years later, he resurfaced with a new victim." He paused, enjoying the look of horror on their faces.
"Your granddaughter."
A punch connected with the side of his face, sending him a good twenty yards away. Everyone turned to look at a sixteen-year-old girl with black hair.
"I'm afraid your story ends here." She flew over and started to fight him some more. She had the upper hand until he phased over to where M. Chichi was standing. He was about to blast her to the next dimension until Goku deflected it using Instant Transmission.
"How'd you do that?' Yamcha yelled in mixture of anger and frustration.
"Easy. Instant Transmission. Goku smirked.
Chichi stood back. Everything he'd said was beginning to make sense, but they still didn't know the half of it. ' what happened to Pan and myself'. Memories of horrible events flashed through her head. Finally, she snapped.
"STOP!" Everyone looked at her.
"Step back. I will finish this" Her power level was increasing rapidly. Pan and Goku flew back over to the other three people. They looked at Pan questioningly.
"I'll explain later." She replied bluntly, and turned back to the scene unfolding before her.
"What do you want, Yamcha?"
"Oh, come on now Chichi; don't tell me you're not happy to see me."
"No need to. You know I'm not."
"I'm hurt." "Burn in the HFIL, Yamcha. How dare you speak to me, after what you did." She glared some more. "You betrayed all of us. you joined up with them. The androids, of all things! You're just as responsible for everyone's death as those monsters. You had the nerve to use the last wish, before you killed Piccolo. You were lucky my husband died before he had the chance to fight." Chichi ended, winded.
Goku stepped around Chichi and gave the older man a fierce glare.
"You're not the Yamcha I know, so you'd better leave if you know what's good for you."
Big words Goku. You wouldn't even be alive right now if it weren't for her brat." He jerked a thumb at Bulma. "No matter now. I finally have an advantage over the Great Goku. O may not be stronger, but now, I'm immortal." He finished with a smirk.
"What do you mean by 'finally'?" Goku asked in a dangerously ominous voice.
"What do I mean? Where to start. Since I first met you Goku, you've always been stronger, even though I'm older. Even your ten-year-old son was stronger. I was fed up with it, so I found Dr. Gero's lab, remembering him from the Red Ribbon Army. He told me of his plan, and med a couple of modifications on me. I knew all about the attack on my friends." M.Chichi snorted. " I also knew of the heart virus antidote, but I was plotting, and held it back from you. I was going to get rid of the strongest person, which were you. After you died, I told Gero of releasing the androids, which he did. We killed everyone else, then went after Trunks and Gohan. They escaped, but no for long. After we got rid of Gohan, we decided to leave Trunks as sort of a torture target. A few years later, he resurfaced with a new victim." He paused, enjoying the look of horror on their faces.
"Your granddaughter."
A punch connected with the side of his face, sending him a good twenty yards away. Everyone turned to look at a sixteen-year-old girl with black hair.
"I'm afraid your story ends here." She flew over and started to fight him some more. She had the upper hand until he phased over to where M. Chichi was standing. He was about to blast her to the next dimension until Goku deflected it using Instant Transmission.
"How'd you do that?' Yamcha yelled in mixture of anger and frustration.
"Easy. Instant Transmission. Goku smirked.
Chichi stood back. Everything he'd said was beginning to make sense, but they still didn't know the half of it. ' what happened to Pan and myself'. Memories of horrible events flashed through her head. Finally, she snapped.
"STOP!" Everyone looked at her.
"Step back. I will finish this" Her power level was increasing rapidly. Pan and Goku flew back over to the other three people. They looked at Pan questioningly.
"I'll explain later." She replied bluntly, and turned back to the scene unfolding before her.