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Gohan flew through the air faster then the speed of light, or sound for that matter. He had to get to the lookout and do something. His once black hair turned to golden, his eyes flashed sea green. Gohan raised his level of Super Saiyan to two. He was in a fit of rage not even noticing that Videl had tried to follow him. The heroic nerd couldn't stop blaming himself for letting Dende die.
And Piccolo.
His mentor, His master, His friend. The one person he looked up to the most. Possibly even more then his own father. Piccolo was like a father to him, but in a weird way. He had always cared for Gohan since he trained him in the wilderness. That little boy had broken what was an evil heart and turned it into a kind one. Gohan bared his teeth in anger towards Fooler. How he despised that monster right now. He had hardy had the channce to feel anger like this in a long time. The last time he could remember was against Cell.
Yet, even then he still let someone down. Finding the new depths of your own power can act as a toy for a while. Experimenting and toying with an opponent when one should just kill him. Gohan closed his eyes remembering that day. He had Cell where he wanted him, the android was in his second form now, and he had just spit out Eighteen. In the moment of terror Cell had tried to destroy himself in order to kill Gohan and the Earth. Like an idiot Gohan didn't notice it.
Luckily, and like always when Gohan got careless someone was there to pick up the slack. In this case it was his father. Teleporting Cell away in a matter of seconds and sacrificing himself for his sons and friends safety. None of that should have happened, Gohan should have beaten Cell.
'I should have beaten him.' Gohan thought.
He was cringing over the past now, over his mistakes. Chichi had always told Gohan it wasn't his fault, everyone had. Those memories still haunted him. It was his fault Goten didn't have father for seven years of his life. Never knowing what it was like, only having a big brother or heck, even Vegeta to look up at as a father figure.
Now wasn't the time to think about that, no, Gohan had other priorities. He stopped suddenly looking in the direction of Satan city. He knew his family went shopping today, but something didn't feel right. All of their energy signals were faint. The only one Gohan could pick up was Goten, who was Super Saiyan. Another power was close to him, following him?
Chasing him. The bigger power was chasing him and gaining quickly Gohan could tell. What about the others? Where were his father, Vegeta, and Trunks? Didn't they notice it? This wasn't good, something was wrong. Gohan glanced around the area. He was right next to the lookout about five hundred miles from Satan city. He was going to have to make up some airtime now. His energy flared around him madly and he blasted off.
"Alright guys I'm comin to help." He said.
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Goten was in more trouble then he could have ever imagined. He raced around the city, inside and out of it, as fast as his body would let him. It didn't matter Fooler was ahead of everything the Chibi thought of. Goten stopped suddenly changing direction escaping another deathblow from Fooler.
Goten slowed down jumping behind the nearest piece of building in his way. Breathing heavily the poor boy just had to take a breather. Fooler had been chasing him for longer then he could remember. Goten just had to wonder what was up with is parents. Even Trunks would be a lot of company now. This was new to him; Goten had never had to fight alone like this.
Someone had always been there to help, like Gohan for example. Big brother, his big brother always helping him along the way. When he couldn't sleep at night, or had a bad dream Gohan was the one who would check up on him. Of course with Gokou back from the other world Gohan didn't have to fill that job any longer.
Trunks was his partner in crime. Goten hardly did anything without him, now look where he was. Alone in the middle of a destroyed city hiding behind a slab of building. Goten clenched his fist in pure anger, his power felt like exploding that very second. Goten blinked calming down in an instance. He looked at his hands realizing he had squeezed them too hard. Four small cuts had bitten into his palm. Was that from him?
Weird.
He had never gotten that feeling before and hurt himself that way. During him moment of dazing Goten had forgotten he was being hunted. Fooler however hadn't.
"Gotcha." he said quietly. Goten jumped up surprised letting out a yelp. Looking behind him he saw that alien menace smiling, his fangs glittering. Goten narrowed his eyes blasting off once more. The rain was still pounding down on him making it hard to see. He was muddy and tired to say the least; this stupid chase was getting old. Goten rounded the next street and then another.
He turned his head around soaked wet yellow bangs covering his eyesight. That didn't matter he knew who was there. Goten dove the right just avoiding an energy blast. Two more came for him, then three more. Before he knew it dozens of energy attacks were coming his way. The chibi tried to dodge as many as possible. Unfortunately he got hit.
Goten hollered again plummeting from the sky like a crashing airplane. The skidded across an empty street, slamming into the side of a building upside down. The mud didn't help his landing much considering all it did was make him go faster and hit harder. Gotens body didn't break through, but he did leave a good number of cracks.
He blinked. 'Ow,' he thought.
He looked up just in time to see another one coming his way. Crossing his arms over his face Goten let it hit him; he had no other way to dodge. He screamed as the energy ball slammed into him painfully. Being much bigger then the last energy ball it caused alot more damage to the boy and the city. Goten road it into the building down into the subway walls crashing down on him.
He powered up sending the rubble flying off him hitting the pillars holding the rest of the subway station up. Goten panted heavily his arms hung losely at his sides. The orange part of his GI was ripped at the left sleeve, so his blue undershirt could be seen. His pants were torn and tattered horribly, his black belt was fringed.
'You should have tried to dodge stupid...' he told himself annoyed.
"Yes, I must agree, it would not have been as painful." Fooler landed in front of him smiling. Goten looked at his confused obviously noticing this Fooler continued.
"I read your thoughts boy." He said.
"M-My thoughts?" Goten said backing up getting into his fighting stance. He was getting nervous. "Stay outta my head." he added almost in a whisper, yet a deadly calm of voice. Fooler covered his mouth and chuckled taking a step towards the chibi.
"Getting scared? You should be, I am a very scary person. Acting so brave also, just as your father would, or will. That bravery won't last long against me however, he'll lose just as you will. Heh, heh, heh."
Goten narrowed his eyes further growling like a dog, or just a mad little puppy. That spark of anger was building up inside him again.
"You don't know my dad!" Goten shouted. His golden aura surrounded his body shooting into the sky like a rage of fire. He took a step towards the alien, the feeling of begin scared of nervous forgotten.
"As I've watched neither do you." Fooler commented. His tail wiped violently behind him. He could tell with the look on Goten face he struck something.
"I'm right aren't I little one?" Fooler shook his head. "Seven years out of your life. That had to hurt. Always watching your lavender haired friend and Vegeta together. Deep down you wish that was you, didn't you?" His smile turned into a horrible grin.
Goten starred at him unknown what to say. He stopped powering up and starred the fight forgotten. Fooler was right in every way. Goten just didn't want to admit it to himself. But Gohan had told him the reasons that he didn't had a dad. Because of that Cell guy and he would have blown up the Earth. So it didn't matter, because he was gone for a good cause.
"Stop it!" Goten said. "I know what you're trying to do! Its a trick!"
"Pitiful. You just don't want to accept the fact that he stayed dead because of you."
Gotens mouth opened and closed. He didn't know what to say now. That couldn't have been true could it of? He was right; Goten was willing to admit he didn't know his father that well, just what he had seen of him. During the fight with Buu, and after. Fooler was just taunting him, wasn't he? Out of all the great things Gohan had told him Goten pictured his father so be such a great man.
On the other side of his thoughts he agreed with Fooler, or at least the thought was there. Is that why he didn't come back?
"Am I really the reason?" Goten said out loud but not loud enough for Fooler to hear. He looked to the ground. An argument was deep in his head now, he didn't care if he was attacked, and he wanted to settle this now. He could feel the tears welling up in his eyes.
'No!' he told himself. 'That's not why he didn't come back Goten! Gohan told you why he didn't! He didn't want to bring danger to his family and friends, that includes you.' Goten nodded in agreement with himself. He wiped his eyes turning his attention to Fooler.
"I won't let you trick me like that, monster!" he said his voice filled with anger. Regaining the power that he had lost Goten charged the fused alien in short hopes of winning. He threw his fist forward missing Foolers face hitting air. Quickly as he could Goten spun around sending a foot backwards. Nothing but air again! Yelling out he gathered more energy and went to work.
With every punch, kick, jab and so on, nothing landed a hit. The poor boy was growing more tired by the second. Goten pulled his fist back then let it go into his foes face. Fooler tiled his head lazily to the side dodging it.
So he tried again his fist breezing beside Foolers round-like ear. The alien tyrant grabbed his hand with ease and squeezed.
Goten flinched slightly at the grip Fooler had on his hand. It was starting to hurt him; he could feel the bones cracking under the intense presser. He wanted to yell out but he couldn't, his face was filled with pain instead. Fooler got the message and grinned squeezing harder. He felt the boys hand crush under his own and loved every minute of it.
Goten screamed in pain falling to the ground as the fused alien let him. The half-breed held his hand wincing as the spasms of pain ran through his arm. He tired to move his fingers, which was no use it was broken too badly. Goten stood up and as he did he threw his other fist at the monster. Fooler grabbed it shaking his head.
"Just never learn do you?" he said sadly. "Bad blood I guess." With that he jerked the boys arm around until he heard a satisfying crack. Goten yelled out in pain once more before he was thrown upwards then swatted like a baseball into a pile of cars. He lay there briefly suffering from a broken arm and crushed hand. Luckily Goten could still move his arm, which took a lot of effort and suffering on his part.
"Ready to give yet boy?" Fooler asked. He rolled his eyes irritated as Goten tried to stand up again. His mouth curved into a frown losing all traces wanting to play anymore. The game was getting boring and it was time to end it. Fooler reminded himself he had to also focus on the others, one slip up and they would all be free, and then the brat would have a prolonged chance to live. For about ten minutes tops, if that. That would be ten minutes he'd have to wait for his wash.
"N-No I'm not and I won't ever GIVE IN!" A sudden burst of anger and energy mixed together rushed through Gotens body as he leapt at the challenger. Caught off guard by such force from the boy, Fooler didn't have time to block Gotens kick which caught him on his right temple. He was thrown backwards sliding on his feet until he couldn't grip the ground anymore, and was sent into a building. The building was one of the last ones standing, but now it was a pile of rock and metal.
Goten landed one knee to the ground his other leg holding his arm up. He starred in shock at what just happened. A rage like before had consumed him; Goten didn't even remember kicking Fooler THAT hard. Where did that power come from?
He blinked. "Whoa..."
Energy was starting to build up around the chibi as Fooler let out a yell and all the rocks, metal scraps and everything else in that rage was blown away. Fooler floated up from the crater looking just a bit ticked off to put it lightly. He brushed the dirt and mud off his body his hair was no longer a glossy white. Now it was a brown muddy mess. His teeth were clenched tightly his eyes narrowed to a scary level. The only thing Goten saw through the rain was his red eyes, which stood out like the stars in a clear night.
Fooler lifted his arm pointing a finger at the small Saiyan. There was a crash of thunder and Goten never heard Fooler shout "Death beam!"
A flash of red light and before he knew what hit him, pain shot up Gotens left side and he fell backwards. Another beam hit him on the leg, followed by another that clipped the side of his head. A cut formed on his cheek and blood leaked out. Goten held his face struggling to stand up, and dodge these beams at the same time. Another one zoomed past his other side and he barely got out of the way. He jumped back realizing there was nowhere for him to go.
Flying wasn't possible because he'd just get shot out of the sky. Goten faulted himself for being trapped like this. 'This would have never happened to Trunks or Gohan...' he thought. 'I wish they were here---no, I wish dad was here he'd know what to do.' He added. Right now he was definitely glad him and Gohan had decided to leave Jak at home, this was no place for that little creature. Thinking about Jak made Goten smile for a second, a second too late.
His daydreaming caused him to get hit in the shoulder of a beam right below his neck. He cried out in pain as the tiny beam shot right threw him easily, like a knife threw butter. Goten flew back some feet before landing in a pile of scrap. The rain hit him hard in the face causing little rivers of water. His hair was back to normal Super Saiyan couldn't even be thought of. Goten reached for his lower shoulder area gripping it tightly. By the warm feeling flowing off his fingers he could tell he was bleeding badly. No one had to be a genius to figure that out.
The small boy gently closed his eyes awaiting the danger that followed. He felt Foolers energy land next to him; he didn't even need to see the sadistic grin to know it was there. Anger was swelling inside him again, but he was too weak to let it out. Goten opened his eyes halfway as Fooler placed his cold wet fingers around the boys small neck picking him up off the ground. Gotens vision blurred, the foggy shape of Fooler still there. Never in his life which (wasn't that long) had he felt so helpless. He reached up with he left arm grabbing Foolers wrist as tight as he could get a grip.
"Let m-me go." Goten manage to spit out. He tried to lift his other arm and help pull the alien fusion off him, no use.
"Aw, come on that wouldn't be any fun for me now would it?" Fooler teased. His fingers closed in more cutting off air. Goten closed his eyes, looking into those of the one who was about to kill him was too much to bear. He waited for the final pinch and all would be gone. He would be dead, with Piccolo, Dende and Mr. Popo. 'At least,' Goten thought, 'I won't be lonely.'
He coughed again hands slipping from their position on Foolers arm. His small fingers twitched slightly, the lack of air on his lungs felt like a vacuum was sucking him dry. The boy's eyesight was going black; it even felt like the rain had stopped. Although the thunder proved that to be wrong. The storm was still congregating above, clouds as dark as burning ash. Somewhere to the North side of the planet Goten felt his brother's energy heading straight towards him. He reached his energy to the other side of him a very familiar energy was felt heading towards them also, this one was closer.
WAY closer, like right next to them.
"Damn!" Fooler growled angrily noticing it also. "TIME TO DIE!" He yelled and gave the final squeeze to Goten before being punched in the jaw dislocating it from his android like face. Each piece of 'Fooler' went flying in a different direction as the small boy fell to the ground in a heap.
"G-Goten?" Someone said softy touching him on the arm lightly, as Goten fell into a deep unconscious slumber.
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Gohan flew through the air faster then the speed of light, or sound for that matter. He had to get to the lookout and do something. His once black hair turned to golden, his eyes flashed sea green. Gohan raised his level of Super Saiyan to two. He was in a fit of rage not even noticing that Videl had tried to follow him. The heroic nerd couldn't stop blaming himself for letting Dende die.
And Piccolo.
His mentor, His master, His friend. The one person he looked up to the most. Possibly even more then his own father. Piccolo was like a father to him, but in a weird way. He had always cared for Gohan since he trained him in the wilderness. That little boy had broken what was an evil heart and turned it into a kind one. Gohan bared his teeth in anger towards Fooler. How he despised that monster right now. He had hardy had the channce to feel anger like this in a long time. The last time he could remember was against Cell.
Yet, even then he still let someone down. Finding the new depths of your own power can act as a toy for a while. Experimenting and toying with an opponent when one should just kill him. Gohan closed his eyes remembering that day. He had Cell where he wanted him, the android was in his second form now, and he had just spit out Eighteen. In the moment of terror Cell had tried to destroy himself in order to kill Gohan and the Earth. Like an idiot Gohan didn't notice it.
Luckily, and like always when Gohan got careless someone was there to pick up the slack. In this case it was his father. Teleporting Cell away in a matter of seconds and sacrificing himself for his sons and friends safety. None of that should have happened, Gohan should have beaten Cell.
'I should have beaten him.' Gohan thought.
He was cringing over the past now, over his mistakes. Chichi had always told Gohan it wasn't his fault, everyone had. Those memories still haunted him. It was his fault Goten didn't have father for seven years of his life. Never knowing what it was like, only having a big brother or heck, even Vegeta to look up at as a father figure.
Now wasn't the time to think about that, no, Gohan had other priorities. He stopped suddenly looking in the direction of Satan city. He knew his family went shopping today, but something didn't feel right. All of their energy signals were faint. The only one Gohan could pick up was Goten, who was Super Saiyan. Another power was close to him, following him?
Chasing him. The bigger power was chasing him and gaining quickly Gohan could tell. What about the others? Where were his father, Vegeta, and Trunks? Didn't they notice it? This wasn't good, something was wrong. Gohan glanced around the area. He was right next to the lookout about five hundred miles from Satan city. He was going to have to make up some airtime now. His energy flared around him madly and he blasted off.
"Alright guys I'm comin to help." He said.
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Goten was in more trouble then he could have ever imagined. He raced around the city, inside and out of it, as fast as his body would let him. It didn't matter Fooler was ahead of everything the Chibi thought of. Goten stopped suddenly changing direction escaping another deathblow from Fooler.
Goten slowed down jumping behind the nearest piece of building in his way. Breathing heavily the poor boy just had to take a breather. Fooler had been chasing him for longer then he could remember. Goten just had to wonder what was up with is parents. Even Trunks would be a lot of company now. This was new to him; Goten had never had to fight alone like this.
Someone had always been there to help, like Gohan for example. Big brother, his big brother always helping him along the way. When he couldn't sleep at night, or had a bad dream Gohan was the one who would check up on him. Of course with Gokou back from the other world Gohan didn't have to fill that job any longer.
Trunks was his partner in crime. Goten hardly did anything without him, now look where he was. Alone in the middle of a destroyed city hiding behind a slab of building. Goten clenched his fist in pure anger, his power felt like exploding that very second. Goten blinked calming down in an instance. He looked at his hands realizing he had squeezed them too hard. Four small cuts had bitten into his palm. Was that from him?
Weird.
He had never gotten that feeling before and hurt himself that way. During him moment of dazing Goten had forgotten he was being hunted. Fooler however hadn't.
"Gotcha." he said quietly. Goten jumped up surprised letting out a yelp. Looking behind him he saw that alien menace smiling, his fangs glittering. Goten narrowed his eyes blasting off once more. The rain was still pounding down on him making it hard to see. He was muddy and tired to say the least; this stupid chase was getting old. Goten rounded the next street and then another.
He turned his head around soaked wet yellow bangs covering his eyesight. That didn't matter he knew who was there. Goten dove the right just avoiding an energy blast. Two more came for him, then three more. Before he knew it dozens of energy attacks were coming his way. The chibi tried to dodge as many as possible. Unfortunately he got hit.
Goten hollered again plummeting from the sky like a crashing airplane. The skidded across an empty street, slamming into the side of a building upside down. The mud didn't help his landing much considering all it did was make him go faster and hit harder. Gotens body didn't break through, but he did leave a good number of cracks.
He blinked. 'Ow,' he thought.
He looked up just in time to see another one coming his way. Crossing his arms over his face Goten let it hit him; he had no other way to dodge. He screamed as the energy ball slammed into him painfully. Being much bigger then the last energy ball it caused alot more damage to the boy and the city. Goten road it into the building down into the subway walls crashing down on him.
He powered up sending the rubble flying off him hitting the pillars holding the rest of the subway station up. Goten panted heavily his arms hung losely at his sides. The orange part of his GI was ripped at the left sleeve, so his blue undershirt could be seen. His pants were torn and tattered horribly, his black belt was fringed.
'You should have tried to dodge stupid...' he told himself annoyed.
"Yes, I must agree, it would not have been as painful." Fooler landed in front of him smiling. Goten looked at his confused obviously noticing this Fooler continued.
"I read your thoughts boy." He said.
"M-My thoughts?" Goten said backing up getting into his fighting stance. He was getting nervous. "Stay outta my head." he added almost in a whisper, yet a deadly calm of voice. Fooler covered his mouth and chuckled taking a step towards the chibi.
"Getting scared? You should be, I am a very scary person. Acting so brave also, just as your father would, or will. That bravery won't last long against me however, he'll lose just as you will. Heh, heh, heh."
Goten narrowed his eyes further growling like a dog, or just a mad little puppy. That spark of anger was building up inside him again.
"You don't know my dad!" Goten shouted. His golden aura surrounded his body shooting into the sky like a rage of fire. He took a step towards the alien, the feeling of begin scared of nervous forgotten.
"As I've watched neither do you." Fooler commented. His tail wiped violently behind him. He could tell with the look on Goten face he struck something.
"I'm right aren't I little one?" Fooler shook his head. "Seven years out of your life. That had to hurt. Always watching your lavender haired friend and Vegeta together. Deep down you wish that was you, didn't you?" His smile turned into a horrible grin.
Goten starred at him unknown what to say. He stopped powering up and starred the fight forgotten. Fooler was right in every way. Goten just didn't want to admit it to himself. But Gohan had told him the reasons that he didn't had a dad. Because of that Cell guy and he would have blown up the Earth. So it didn't matter, because he was gone for a good cause.
"Stop it!" Goten said. "I know what you're trying to do! Its a trick!"
"Pitiful. You just don't want to accept the fact that he stayed dead because of you."
Gotens mouth opened and closed. He didn't know what to say now. That couldn't have been true could it of? He was right; Goten was willing to admit he didn't know his father that well, just what he had seen of him. During the fight with Buu, and after. Fooler was just taunting him, wasn't he? Out of all the great things Gohan had told him Goten pictured his father so be such a great man.
On the other side of his thoughts he agreed with Fooler, or at least the thought was there. Is that why he didn't come back?
"Am I really the reason?" Goten said out loud but not loud enough for Fooler to hear. He looked to the ground. An argument was deep in his head now, he didn't care if he was attacked, and he wanted to settle this now. He could feel the tears welling up in his eyes.
'No!' he told himself. 'That's not why he didn't come back Goten! Gohan told you why he didn't! He didn't want to bring danger to his family and friends, that includes you.' Goten nodded in agreement with himself. He wiped his eyes turning his attention to Fooler.
"I won't let you trick me like that, monster!" he said his voice filled with anger. Regaining the power that he had lost Goten charged the fused alien in short hopes of winning. He threw his fist forward missing Foolers face hitting air. Quickly as he could Goten spun around sending a foot backwards. Nothing but air again! Yelling out he gathered more energy and went to work.
With every punch, kick, jab and so on, nothing landed a hit. The poor boy was growing more tired by the second. Goten pulled his fist back then let it go into his foes face. Fooler tiled his head lazily to the side dodging it.
So he tried again his fist breezing beside Foolers round-like ear. The alien tyrant grabbed his hand with ease and squeezed.
Goten flinched slightly at the grip Fooler had on his hand. It was starting to hurt him; he could feel the bones cracking under the intense presser. He wanted to yell out but he couldn't, his face was filled with pain instead. Fooler got the message and grinned squeezing harder. He felt the boys hand crush under his own and loved every minute of it.
Goten screamed in pain falling to the ground as the fused alien let him. The half-breed held his hand wincing as the spasms of pain ran through his arm. He tired to move his fingers, which was no use it was broken too badly. Goten stood up and as he did he threw his other fist at the monster. Fooler grabbed it shaking his head.
"Just never learn do you?" he said sadly. "Bad blood I guess." With that he jerked the boys arm around until he heard a satisfying crack. Goten yelled out in pain once more before he was thrown upwards then swatted like a baseball into a pile of cars. He lay there briefly suffering from a broken arm and crushed hand. Luckily Goten could still move his arm, which took a lot of effort and suffering on his part.
"Ready to give yet boy?" Fooler asked. He rolled his eyes irritated as Goten tried to stand up again. His mouth curved into a frown losing all traces wanting to play anymore. The game was getting boring and it was time to end it. Fooler reminded himself he had to also focus on the others, one slip up and they would all be free, and then the brat would have a prolonged chance to live. For about ten minutes tops, if that. That would be ten minutes he'd have to wait for his wash.
"N-No I'm not and I won't ever GIVE IN!" A sudden burst of anger and energy mixed together rushed through Gotens body as he leapt at the challenger. Caught off guard by such force from the boy, Fooler didn't have time to block Gotens kick which caught him on his right temple. He was thrown backwards sliding on his feet until he couldn't grip the ground anymore, and was sent into a building. The building was one of the last ones standing, but now it was a pile of rock and metal.
Goten landed one knee to the ground his other leg holding his arm up. He starred in shock at what just happened. A rage like before had consumed him; Goten didn't even remember kicking Fooler THAT hard. Where did that power come from?
He blinked. "Whoa..."
Energy was starting to build up around the chibi as Fooler let out a yell and all the rocks, metal scraps and everything else in that rage was blown away. Fooler floated up from the crater looking just a bit ticked off to put it lightly. He brushed the dirt and mud off his body his hair was no longer a glossy white. Now it was a brown muddy mess. His teeth were clenched tightly his eyes narrowed to a scary level. The only thing Goten saw through the rain was his red eyes, which stood out like the stars in a clear night.
Fooler lifted his arm pointing a finger at the small Saiyan. There was a crash of thunder and Goten never heard Fooler shout "Death beam!"
A flash of red light and before he knew what hit him, pain shot up Gotens left side and he fell backwards. Another beam hit him on the leg, followed by another that clipped the side of his head. A cut formed on his cheek and blood leaked out. Goten held his face struggling to stand up, and dodge these beams at the same time. Another one zoomed past his other side and he barely got out of the way. He jumped back realizing there was nowhere for him to go.
Flying wasn't possible because he'd just get shot out of the sky. Goten faulted himself for being trapped like this. 'This would have never happened to Trunks or Gohan...' he thought. 'I wish they were here---no, I wish dad was here he'd know what to do.' He added. Right now he was definitely glad him and Gohan had decided to leave Jak at home, this was no place for that little creature. Thinking about Jak made Goten smile for a second, a second too late.
His daydreaming caused him to get hit in the shoulder of a beam right below his neck. He cried out in pain as the tiny beam shot right threw him easily, like a knife threw butter. Goten flew back some feet before landing in a pile of scrap. The rain hit him hard in the face causing little rivers of water. His hair was back to normal Super Saiyan couldn't even be thought of. Goten reached for his lower shoulder area gripping it tightly. By the warm feeling flowing off his fingers he could tell he was bleeding badly. No one had to be a genius to figure that out.
The small boy gently closed his eyes awaiting the danger that followed. He felt Foolers energy land next to him; he didn't even need to see the sadistic grin to know it was there. Anger was swelling inside him again, but he was too weak to let it out. Goten opened his eyes halfway as Fooler placed his cold wet fingers around the boys small neck picking him up off the ground. Gotens vision blurred, the foggy shape of Fooler still there. Never in his life which (wasn't that long) had he felt so helpless. He reached up with he left arm grabbing Foolers wrist as tight as he could get a grip.
"Let m-me go." Goten manage to spit out. He tried to lift his other arm and help pull the alien fusion off him, no use.
"Aw, come on that wouldn't be any fun for me now would it?" Fooler teased. His fingers closed in more cutting off air. Goten closed his eyes, looking into those of the one who was about to kill him was too much to bear. He waited for the final pinch and all would be gone. He would be dead, with Piccolo, Dende and Mr. Popo. 'At least,' Goten thought, 'I won't be lonely.'
He coughed again hands slipping from their position on Foolers arm. His small fingers twitched slightly, the lack of air on his lungs felt like a vacuum was sucking him dry. The boy's eyesight was going black; it even felt like the rain had stopped. Although the thunder proved that to be wrong. The storm was still congregating above, clouds as dark as burning ash. Somewhere to the North side of the planet Goten felt his brother's energy heading straight towards him. He reached his energy to the other side of him a very familiar energy was felt heading towards them also, this one was closer.
WAY closer, like right next to them.
"Damn!" Fooler growled angrily noticing it also. "TIME TO DIE!" He yelled and gave the final squeeze to Goten before being punched in the jaw dislocating it from his android like face. Each piece of 'Fooler' went flying in a different direction as the small boy fell to the ground in a heap.
"G-Goten?" Someone said softy touching him on the arm lightly, as Goten fell into a deep unconscious slumber.
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