The Morgue saga
Chapter 4
Oh.It's been so long. I've had to fight my way trough so many enemies.and so much pain. But I'll never forget what Master taught me. Pain makes you stronger. And he was right. After two billion years of training, I am finally the perfect warrior. I have proved that today by defeating Kakarott and Vegeta. Now, this world will be mine.and there will be many others to follow it. Yes.I'll never forget the day Master took me under his training.
(2 Billion years ago, unknown planet)
"It would seem that relative newcomer, Morgue, has the upper hand in this match of the tournaments junior division." The announcer said, watching the match closely. Morgue was indeed giving the audience quite a show. He was only two hundred years old, and he was holding his own against the defending champion of the juniors division. Morgue jumped up in the air and blasted the arena around his enemy. But before he knew it, he was down on the ground as his enemy came behind hi and knocked him to the ground. Morgue got back up and flew up at his opponent. Morgue faked left and executed a perfect kick to his opponent's ribs. Morgue watched as his opponent fell back a bit. His name was Markov, a skilled fighter from Namek.
"Err.You'll pay!" Markov yelled to Morgue. But Morgue didn't listen; he was going to win this tournament. Morgue sent an uppercut into Markov's gut then knocked him to the ground.
"Just where is this Morgue kid from?" The announcer said over the loud speaker. Morgue wished he knew himself. He was brought up on a planet that wasn't his by adoptive parents. They were a violent race, but Morgue forgot who they were already, he moved away as soon as he could fend for himself about 180 years ago. But compared to the other fighters in this tournament, he was young, very young. Morgue landed in front of Markov.
"I'll end this now Markov." Morgue said. Markov looked at him oddly. Morgue then planted his foot into Markov's face with a well-placed kick and sent Markov out of the arena. He had won. The crowed cheered as Morgue stepped off the arena with his prize of a new ship. Morgue got by just fine by going to tournaments on every planet he landed on. But this time would be different.
"Morgue." Morgue turned to face the voice that called him. He saw a man standing there. He was tall, and wore a long black cape, and black armour. His hair was long and red; it went just past his shoulders. A helmet covered his face, but Morgue saw the glowing red eyes. "What do you want?" Morgue asked him cockily. He could most likely beat this guy if he was a robber. "I want to talk to you Morgue. You're good, but I can make you better.I come to you with a proposition." The large man said. 'He's at least ten feet tall." Morgue taught to himself. "Yeah, what's that?" Morgue said, keeping his guard up. "I want your ship you just won Morgue, to get off this planet. The local authorities forbid me from leaving this place. But if you let me have your ship, I will train you to become the greatest fighter in the universe." He said. Morgue was angry now, but he wouldn't show it. "I already am the greatest. Get out of my sight." Morgue started to walk away from him, but then the man suddenly was in front of him, and kicked Morgue in the face. Morgue fell to the ground hard. "Things like that don't happen to the greatest Morgue. Take my offer or die." The man told him. Morgue didn't see much of a choice.
"Fine. Fine, you can have my ship, but you'd better live up to your end of the bargain." Morgue told him. "What's your name?" Morgue said. He wanted to make sure he knew whom he was dealing with. "YOU.can call me Master," the man said as he walked towards the docking bay. Morgue boarded the ship with him. As the engine started, he looked at his new Master. Morgue looked back at him. "Hope you weren't too attached to that last planet Morgue." Morgue saw his Master flinch his hand and the planet exploded outside. Morgue looked on in shock. Morgue's new Master had just destroyed an entire planet with no effort at all.
The weeks that followed were harsh. His Master worked Morgue all day and all night. But Morgue was improving. He was winning every tournament, annihilating every opponent, and the crowed loved him for it. Morgue had no equal. His Master was proving to be the strongest man Morgue had ever seen. He had no limit. It was amazing. But then, 1.5 billion years later, Morgue's Master died of old age. Apparently he was 11 Billion years old. But Morgue learned all he needed to from him. Morgue still had another good four or five billion years left on his natural life, and he would make sure to enjoy them. Morgue won every competition he was in. He made a career out of fighting. But then one day, Morgue was jumped while leaving a tournament. Ten fighters on one, Morgue could easily defeat them. But during the fight, he accidentally killed one of them with a ki blast. The authorities told him not to worry about it since it was self-defence, and that he should just try to forget it ever happened.
But Morgue didn't want to forget about it. He enjoyed it! The feeling of dominance and power, he wanted more. So it began, Morgue killed anyone. He worked as an assassin for hire. But one day, he made the mistake of killing the son of a very wealthy couple. The assassination went flawlessly. But by now, Morgue had created a sort of reputation for himself. The parents of the murdered son sent out an elite army of five thousand bounty hunters to destroy Morgue. Morgue, as powerful as he was, was cornered on the planet Dellona. All of the bounty hunters closed in on him. Though he managed to hold them off, they wounded him enough for the Bounty Hunters command ship to use its main cannon on him. Even after that, morgue was still alive, though greatly weakened. But he was weakened enough for Sirra, the leader of the bounty hunters, to finish him off with the greatest of ease. That's when Morgue met Radditz and the others in hell. He was stuck in hell for six years first though. But now he was out, and it was time for destruction!
"He's in rough shape, but this should fix him right up." Korin said as he slipped a senzu bean into Goku's mouth. Goku slowly crunched it up as Gohan, Goten and Piccolo watched. They had brought him straight to Korin's tower as soon as they could. Vegeta decided to go find Morgue with Trunks. "Oh.what hit me?" Goku said as he got up. He recovered completely. Gohan let out a sigh of relief. "Father, do you remember what happened?" Gohan asked him. "Yes.don't worry, I'm fine Gohan." Goku told his son.
"Where's Morgue now?" Goku asked his son. "We don't know. Vegeta is looking for him. But apparently he's hiding his power level." Gohan said solemnly to his father. "Well, Why are we here? We have to go help him out! Vegeta can't handle Morgue on his own!" Goku said getting out of bed. "Goku, are you sure that's wise? I think Morgue brought some friends with him. We should handle them first, that way they can't help Morgue." Piccolo said. "Hey, good idea Piccolo. Ok, here's how it's going to work. I'll go after Buu, Gohan, you take Cell, Goten and Piccolo, you guys go get Frieza." Goku exclaimed.
"What about Brolli?" Piccolo asked. "If you see him, take him out." Goku said before flying off.
(Meanwhile)
"Vegeta!" a large blast headed towards Vegeta from the ruins of the town below him. He banked hard right and dodged it. He immediately turned Super Saiyan. "Now what?" Vegeta said. He had been flying along looking for Morgue when he saw a ravaged village below him, he flew over it, and now someone had shot a ki blast at him. Suddenly, Brolli floated up in front of Vegeta. "Hello Vegeta.I was hoping for Kakarott, but you'll do just fine." Brolli said. Brolli rushed at Vegeta. "Oh please." Vegeta said rolling his eyes. Vegeta vanished just as Brolli arrived. Brolli found he was punching nothing but air. "Over here fool!" Brolli turned around to see Vegeta floating there. Vegeta then gave him a punch to the face. Brolli slammed into a nearby cliff face. Vegeta laughed at his foe. "Oh, this is too much. You actually thought you could beat me." Vegeta said still chuckling to himself. Brolli growled at him and caught him off guard with a kick to the stomach. Vegeta cringed. Brolli, it would seem, was much stronger then last time they fought. Vegeta countered the blow by grabbing Brolli's leg, breaking it, and throwing him into the ground. Vegeta then swooped down and landed on Brolli's chest with his knees. Brolli screamed in pain, then stopped for the wind had been knocked out of him.
"Now I'll finish you!" Vegeta said as he flew back up over Brolli. Vegeta began powering up quickly. Brolli tried to get up, but Vegeta had broken his leg, and two of his ribs. Brolli looked up at Vegeta, who was charging a large beam in front of him. He knew there was no other way around it. Brolli pointed his palm at Vegeta's figure in the sky. He began charging a large amount of ki in his palm.
"FINAL FLASH!" Vegeta yelled as the large beam left his hands. Brolli let out an earth-shattering roar as he launched his own beam, but it was useless. The Final Flash broke right trough Brolli's beam and hit Brolli dead on. Brolli screamed in pain as he burned up in the heat of the beam. When the dust settled, only Brolli's corpse remained. Vegeta looked for anymore threats, then powered down back to normal. He sneered at Brolli's charred remains and continued his search for Morgue.
(Meanwhile)
"Just a little further." Radditz struggled to fly towards Capsule Corp. He couldn't see trough one of his eyes and his leg was still broken. The chest plate of his armour had been shattered compliments of Morgue. Radditz managed to land right on Bulma's doorstep as she was walking out of the building. "Radditz!" She said. She ran up to him and kneeled beside him. He was in really bad shape. "Help.me." Radditz said. Then he passed out.
To be continued.
All new characters, Morgue, Sirra, Temrok, and Charrok, Belong to me.
Chapter 4
Oh.It's been so long. I've had to fight my way trough so many enemies.and so much pain. But I'll never forget what Master taught me. Pain makes you stronger. And he was right. After two billion years of training, I am finally the perfect warrior. I have proved that today by defeating Kakarott and Vegeta. Now, this world will be mine.and there will be many others to follow it. Yes.I'll never forget the day Master took me under his training.
(2 Billion years ago, unknown planet)
"It would seem that relative newcomer, Morgue, has the upper hand in this match of the tournaments junior division." The announcer said, watching the match closely. Morgue was indeed giving the audience quite a show. He was only two hundred years old, and he was holding his own against the defending champion of the juniors division. Morgue jumped up in the air and blasted the arena around his enemy. But before he knew it, he was down on the ground as his enemy came behind hi and knocked him to the ground. Morgue got back up and flew up at his opponent. Morgue faked left and executed a perfect kick to his opponent's ribs. Morgue watched as his opponent fell back a bit. His name was Markov, a skilled fighter from Namek.
"Err.You'll pay!" Markov yelled to Morgue. But Morgue didn't listen; he was going to win this tournament. Morgue sent an uppercut into Markov's gut then knocked him to the ground.
"Just where is this Morgue kid from?" The announcer said over the loud speaker. Morgue wished he knew himself. He was brought up on a planet that wasn't his by adoptive parents. They were a violent race, but Morgue forgot who they were already, he moved away as soon as he could fend for himself about 180 years ago. But compared to the other fighters in this tournament, he was young, very young. Morgue landed in front of Markov.
"I'll end this now Markov." Morgue said. Markov looked at him oddly. Morgue then planted his foot into Markov's face with a well-placed kick and sent Markov out of the arena. He had won. The crowed cheered as Morgue stepped off the arena with his prize of a new ship. Morgue got by just fine by going to tournaments on every planet he landed on. But this time would be different.
"Morgue." Morgue turned to face the voice that called him. He saw a man standing there. He was tall, and wore a long black cape, and black armour. His hair was long and red; it went just past his shoulders. A helmet covered his face, but Morgue saw the glowing red eyes. "What do you want?" Morgue asked him cockily. He could most likely beat this guy if he was a robber. "I want to talk to you Morgue. You're good, but I can make you better.I come to you with a proposition." The large man said. 'He's at least ten feet tall." Morgue taught to himself. "Yeah, what's that?" Morgue said, keeping his guard up. "I want your ship you just won Morgue, to get off this planet. The local authorities forbid me from leaving this place. But if you let me have your ship, I will train you to become the greatest fighter in the universe." He said. Morgue was angry now, but he wouldn't show it. "I already am the greatest. Get out of my sight." Morgue started to walk away from him, but then the man suddenly was in front of him, and kicked Morgue in the face. Morgue fell to the ground hard. "Things like that don't happen to the greatest Morgue. Take my offer or die." The man told him. Morgue didn't see much of a choice.
"Fine. Fine, you can have my ship, but you'd better live up to your end of the bargain." Morgue told him. "What's your name?" Morgue said. He wanted to make sure he knew whom he was dealing with. "YOU.can call me Master," the man said as he walked towards the docking bay. Morgue boarded the ship with him. As the engine started, he looked at his new Master. Morgue looked back at him. "Hope you weren't too attached to that last planet Morgue." Morgue saw his Master flinch his hand and the planet exploded outside. Morgue looked on in shock. Morgue's new Master had just destroyed an entire planet with no effort at all.
The weeks that followed were harsh. His Master worked Morgue all day and all night. But Morgue was improving. He was winning every tournament, annihilating every opponent, and the crowed loved him for it. Morgue had no equal. His Master was proving to be the strongest man Morgue had ever seen. He had no limit. It was amazing. But then, 1.5 billion years later, Morgue's Master died of old age. Apparently he was 11 Billion years old. But Morgue learned all he needed to from him. Morgue still had another good four or five billion years left on his natural life, and he would make sure to enjoy them. Morgue won every competition he was in. He made a career out of fighting. But then one day, Morgue was jumped while leaving a tournament. Ten fighters on one, Morgue could easily defeat them. But during the fight, he accidentally killed one of them with a ki blast. The authorities told him not to worry about it since it was self-defence, and that he should just try to forget it ever happened.
But Morgue didn't want to forget about it. He enjoyed it! The feeling of dominance and power, he wanted more. So it began, Morgue killed anyone. He worked as an assassin for hire. But one day, he made the mistake of killing the son of a very wealthy couple. The assassination went flawlessly. But by now, Morgue had created a sort of reputation for himself. The parents of the murdered son sent out an elite army of five thousand bounty hunters to destroy Morgue. Morgue, as powerful as he was, was cornered on the planet Dellona. All of the bounty hunters closed in on him. Though he managed to hold them off, they wounded him enough for the Bounty Hunters command ship to use its main cannon on him. Even after that, morgue was still alive, though greatly weakened. But he was weakened enough for Sirra, the leader of the bounty hunters, to finish him off with the greatest of ease. That's when Morgue met Radditz and the others in hell. He was stuck in hell for six years first though. But now he was out, and it was time for destruction!
"He's in rough shape, but this should fix him right up." Korin said as he slipped a senzu bean into Goku's mouth. Goku slowly crunched it up as Gohan, Goten and Piccolo watched. They had brought him straight to Korin's tower as soon as they could. Vegeta decided to go find Morgue with Trunks. "Oh.what hit me?" Goku said as he got up. He recovered completely. Gohan let out a sigh of relief. "Father, do you remember what happened?" Gohan asked him. "Yes.don't worry, I'm fine Gohan." Goku told his son.
"Where's Morgue now?" Goku asked his son. "We don't know. Vegeta is looking for him. But apparently he's hiding his power level." Gohan said solemnly to his father. "Well, Why are we here? We have to go help him out! Vegeta can't handle Morgue on his own!" Goku said getting out of bed. "Goku, are you sure that's wise? I think Morgue brought some friends with him. We should handle them first, that way they can't help Morgue." Piccolo said. "Hey, good idea Piccolo. Ok, here's how it's going to work. I'll go after Buu, Gohan, you take Cell, Goten and Piccolo, you guys go get Frieza." Goku exclaimed.
"What about Brolli?" Piccolo asked. "If you see him, take him out." Goku said before flying off.
(Meanwhile)
"Vegeta!" a large blast headed towards Vegeta from the ruins of the town below him. He banked hard right and dodged it. He immediately turned Super Saiyan. "Now what?" Vegeta said. He had been flying along looking for Morgue when he saw a ravaged village below him, he flew over it, and now someone had shot a ki blast at him. Suddenly, Brolli floated up in front of Vegeta. "Hello Vegeta.I was hoping for Kakarott, but you'll do just fine." Brolli said. Brolli rushed at Vegeta. "Oh please." Vegeta said rolling his eyes. Vegeta vanished just as Brolli arrived. Brolli found he was punching nothing but air. "Over here fool!" Brolli turned around to see Vegeta floating there. Vegeta then gave him a punch to the face. Brolli slammed into a nearby cliff face. Vegeta laughed at his foe. "Oh, this is too much. You actually thought you could beat me." Vegeta said still chuckling to himself. Brolli growled at him and caught him off guard with a kick to the stomach. Vegeta cringed. Brolli, it would seem, was much stronger then last time they fought. Vegeta countered the blow by grabbing Brolli's leg, breaking it, and throwing him into the ground. Vegeta then swooped down and landed on Brolli's chest with his knees. Brolli screamed in pain, then stopped for the wind had been knocked out of him.
"Now I'll finish you!" Vegeta said as he flew back up over Brolli. Vegeta began powering up quickly. Brolli tried to get up, but Vegeta had broken his leg, and two of his ribs. Brolli looked up at Vegeta, who was charging a large beam in front of him. He knew there was no other way around it. Brolli pointed his palm at Vegeta's figure in the sky. He began charging a large amount of ki in his palm.
"FINAL FLASH!" Vegeta yelled as the large beam left his hands. Brolli let out an earth-shattering roar as he launched his own beam, but it was useless. The Final Flash broke right trough Brolli's beam and hit Brolli dead on. Brolli screamed in pain as he burned up in the heat of the beam. When the dust settled, only Brolli's corpse remained. Vegeta looked for anymore threats, then powered down back to normal. He sneered at Brolli's charred remains and continued his search for Morgue.
(Meanwhile)
"Just a little further." Radditz struggled to fly towards Capsule Corp. He couldn't see trough one of his eyes and his leg was still broken. The chest plate of his armour had been shattered compliments of Morgue. Radditz managed to land right on Bulma's doorstep as she was walking out of the building. "Radditz!" She said. She ran up to him and kneeled beside him. He was in really bad shape. "Help.me." Radditz said. Then he passed out.
To be continued.
All new characters, Morgue, Sirra, Temrok, and Charrok, Belong to me.