A/N: Hey there! Here's the next chapter! Thanks to everyone who reviewed the last one, you guys are great. As I write this (it'll be posted probably a good time later) I feel like I'm being swarmed in work. I hate school!! I usually don't mind it but right now I LOATHE it. I don't like people in general a lot at this point. I suppose that's slightly unfair, but meh.
I don't own Dragonballz
*thoughts*
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Then, sooner than expected, all in a flurry and rush, the saiyajins' ship drew right up close and the pirates poured onto the Suzanna-Iris. Within seconds the powerful foes were clashing their physical powers against the swordsmanship of those who fought alongside Captain Yamucha.
Bulma, however, had no need for a sword and was going head to head against a bulky, taller-than-average male with hair that swept the ground as he moved. Bulma swiftly delivered an uppercut to the saiyajin's chest, only to have it blocked. He in return attempted to kick the siren in the shin, but Bulma was quite nimble and the man was having a rough time getting any shots in. Then again, so was Bulma.
*I can't get over how FAST he is! He seems to be at my level! Holy shit, how often do these guys train? How is this possible?*
"Damn you wench, hold still!"
Bulma's eyes narrowed in anger and she threw a forceful kick at the man's gut.
"No one, but NO ONE calls ME wench."
Before the saiyajin could recover, the savage siren threw him into the mast, breaking it on impact. As the mast creaked and fell down, the crew of the Suzanna-Iris looked upon it in horror, whereas Bulma couldn't care less. She just needed somewhere to stand, was all. The mast didn't matter. It wasn't a big deal, even though a small pirate was killed when the mast fell, it was no concern of hers. She just frowned a little at the fact that it wasn't a saiyajin.
"I'LL KILL YOU, OR MY NAME ISN'T RADDITZ!!"
The long-haired saiyajin rushed at Bulma, and the two fought in an extreme frenzy, neither giving out. After twenty minutes, the two were panting, perspiring, and getting damn tired of no one becoming the victor.
"All right then, WENCH. You asked for it!"
Radditz leaped up into the air and rocketed upwards, so far that all Bulma could make out of him was a small, black dot.
*He can fly? Goku's the only person I've ever known that can do that, and when he did... oh shit.*
Bulma remembered the injuries she had suffered when Goku flew back down, and although they were minor, they would be the advantage that brute Radditz needed to win. There was only one thing left to do.
"Ka... me..."
Goku snapped his head around from where he was fighting. No one knew the Kameyameya but him, none of his crew members had taken the time to learn it, they considered it a waste of time. Who could it be? Certainly not one of the pirates from the Suzanna-Iris, right?
"HA..."
Goku's eyes widened considerably as the person voicing the attack became visible.
*Kami... it's a woman! Wait... that's not an ordinary woman, that's the savage siren! The one Vegeta's after! How the hell does SHE know my attack?*
Goku could only see the backside of this mysterious woman, and the one thing that stood out the most was her hair, as blue as the sky, very exotic. It's length was quite long, though it didn't come close to besting Radditz's. The blue tresses hung down almost to her knees, and shone in the sunlight, pure and clean.
"ME..."
The telltale blue orb collected in Bulma's open palms, though unfortunately for Radditz, he was too far away to see. He plummeted down at top speed, intent on driving the maddening woman right through the hull of the Suzanna-Iris.
"HA!!!!"
Bulma quickly let loose the deadly blue beam, and several fighters, saiyajins and humans alike, looked on her in awe and fear. Many were already dead, all of them humans, save an elderly saiyajin who was just about to die anyways.
*So, SHE'S the savage siren... I wonder how she knows Kakarotto's attack?*
Vegeta mused about that for a second, but only that, because Radditz fighting off Bulma's blast was an exciting event indeed. The long-haired saiyajin was still in shock that a HUMAN could pull off a technique like that, and with such accuracy. He pushed against the blue beam with all his might, and to his dismay, he found he was losing...
"I WILL NOT LOSE TO AN INGRATE WOMAN!!"
"THIS INGRATE WOMAN'S GONNA KICK YOUR ASS!"
Bulma screamed and turned up her power, bringing the black aura back with her. Everyone on deck stopped their fighting as they saw Radditz screaming in pain up above them. Eventually, the savage siren stopped, and Radditz fell down, down onto the ship where he was caught by Piccolo, who really didn't want the ship damaged.
"Let go of him!"
Piccolo let Radditz's dead body flop onto the ground, the saiyajin's eyes rolling past Piccolo's green feet.
*I never thought once in my life I'd ever see that, and I really didn't need to see that either.*
Turles walked over to his eyeless, dead brother and reverently picked him up. At this time, no one was fighting, swords were merely in death grips by the surviving members of the Suzanna-Iris. Knuckles turned white from fear and the tight clenching of their weapons.
"Radditz, brother, you fought bravely, you fought strong. I will avenge you." Turles spoke something in saiyajin, and then let Radditz's corpse sink down through the murky depths of the ocean.
Bulma had watched the entire thing with an expression of indifference. However, she stayed silent, knowing the death of one you love can be hard. She also knew that Turles' power would most likely explode, remembering the boost she achieved when Zenith was murdered.
*I guess that's what I really am then, a murderer. Not a goddess, not a vampire, not a superhuman, just a cold-blooded murderer. What the hell, why not. I enjoy it, why stop it? If everything I've ever loved was taken from me, what's the point in loving anything else? It's much easier just to get rid of it.*
"YOU BITCH!"
Turles flew at Bulma with blinding speed, but Bulma was ready, and at the last possible second, dashed behind him and punched the saiyajin upside the head. The two raged on, Turles fuelled by anger, Bulma simply out to protect her life.
Piccolo decided to pick a fight with a random saiyajin, he figured he'd die anyway, so he found the biggest, ugliest looking one possible and kicked him in the nuts.
"OOOWWW!!"
"Nappa, you're such a baby." scoffed Vegeta, snickering at the bulky pirate's misfortune. Nappa had no reply for his king... he was too busy recovering from a large foot in the jewels.
Taking advantage of his pain, Piccolo punched Nappa and he stumbled backwards, then quickly recovered and hissed at his attacker.
"You're gonna pay for that, green man."
"I'm terrified."
"So you think you're sassy, eh bean boy? Well try this on for size!!"
Nappa started to roar, his mouth opening as wide as it could go. Piccolo merely stood there, completely confused about the entire thing. Meanwhile, at the stern of the ship, Vegeta was locked in a battle with Yamucha, who brandished a sharp scimitar.
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Ooh! What happens next? Well, you guys are just gonna have to find out now, won't ya? All comments/criticisms are accepted, but simply "your story sucks" or "you suck" is a waste of your typing time and my reading time, so don't bother. Hope ya like it, have a great day!
I don't own Dragonballz
*thoughts*
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Then, sooner than expected, all in a flurry and rush, the saiyajins' ship drew right up close and the pirates poured onto the Suzanna-Iris. Within seconds the powerful foes were clashing their physical powers against the swordsmanship of those who fought alongside Captain Yamucha.
Bulma, however, had no need for a sword and was going head to head against a bulky, taller-than-average male with hair that swept the ground as he moved. Bulma swiftly delivered an uppercut to the saiyajin's chest, only to have it blocked. He in return attempted to kick the siren in the shin, but Bulma was quite nimble and the man was having a rough time getting any shots in. Then again, so was Bulma.
*I can't get over how FAST he is! He seems to be at my level! Holy shit, how often do these guys train? How is this possible?*
"Damn you wench, hold still!"
Bulma's eyes narrowed in anger and she threw a forceful kick at the man's gut.
"No one, but NO ONE calls ME wench."
Before the saiyajin could recover, the savage siren threw him into the mast, breaking it on impact. As the mast creaked and fell down, the crew of the Suzanna-Iris looked upon it in horror, whereas Bulma couldn't care less. She just needed somewhere to stand, was all. The mast didn't matter. It wasn't a big deal, even though a small pirate was killed when the mast fell, it was no concern of hers. She just frowned a little at the fact that it wasn't a saiyajin.
"I'LL KILL YOU, OR MY NAME ISN'T RADDITZ!!"
The long-haired saiyajin rushed at Bulma, and the two fought in an extreme frenzy, neither giving out. After twenty minutes, the two were panting, perspiring, and getting damn tired of no one becoming the victor.
"All right then, WENCH. You asked for it!"
Radditz leaped up into the air and rocketed upwards, so far that all Bulma could make out of him was a small, black dot.
*He can fly? Goku's the only person I've ever known that can do that, and when he did... oh shit.*
Bulma remembered the injuries she had suffered when Goku flew back down, and although they were minor, they would be the advantage that brute Radditz needed to win. There was only one thing left to do.
"Ka... me..."
Goku snapped his head around from where he was fighting. No one knew the Kameyameya but him, none of his crew members had taken the time to learn it, they considered it a waste of time. Who could it be? Certainly not one of the pirates from the Suzanna-Iris, right?
"HA..."
Goku's eyes widened considerably as the person voicing the attack became visible.
*Kami... it's a woman! Wait... that's not an ordinary woman, that's the savage siren! The one Vegeta's after! How the hell does SHE know my attack?*
Goku could only see the backside of this mysterious woman, and the one thing that stood out the most was her hair, as blue as the sky, very exotic. It's length was quite long, though it didn't come close to besting Radditz's. The blue tresses hung down almost to her knees, and shone in the sunlight, pure and clean.
"ME..."
The telltale blue orb collected in Bulma's open palms, though unfortunately for Radditz, he was too far away to see. He plummeted down at top speed, intent on driving the maddening woman right through the hull of the Suzanna-Iris.
"HA!!!!"
Bulma quickly let loose the deadly blue beam, and several fighters, saiyajins and humans alike, looked on her in awe and fear. Many were already dead, all of them humans, save an elderly saiyajin who was just about to die anyways.
*So, SHE'S the savage siren... I wonder how she knows Kakarotto's attack?*
Vegeta mused about that for a second, but only that, because Radditz fighting off Bulma's blast was an exciting event indeed. The long-haired saiyajin was still in shock that a HUMAN could pull off a technique like that, and with such accuracy. He pushed against the blue beam with all his might, and to his dismay, he found he was losing...
"I WILL NOT LOSE TO AN INGRATE WOMAN!!"
"THIS INGRATE WOMAN'S GONNA KICK YOUR ASS!"
Bulma screamed and turned up her power, bringing the black aura back with her. Everyone on deck stopped their fighting as they saw Radditz screaming in pain up above them. Eventually, the savage siren stopped, and Radditz fell down, down onto the ship where he was caught by Piccolo, who really didn't want the ship damaged.
"Let go of him!"
Piccolo let Radditz's dead body flop onto the ground, the saiyajin's eyes rolling past Piccolo's green feet.
*I never thought once in my life I'd ever see that, and I really didn't need to see that either.*
Turles walked over to his eyeless, dead brother and reverently picked him up. At this time, no one was fighting, swords were merely in death grips by the surviving members of the Suzanna-Iris. Knuckles turned white from fear and the tight clenching of their weapons.
"Radditz, brother, you fought bravely, you fought strong. I will avenge you." Turles spoke something in saiyajin, and then let Radditz's corpse sink down through the murky depths of the ocean.
Bulma had watched the entire thing with an expression of indifference. However, she stayed silent, knowing the death of one you love can be hard. She also knew that Turles' power would most likely explode, remembering the boost she achieved when Zenith was murdered.
*I guess that's what I really am then, a murderer. Not a goddess, not a vampire, not a superhuman, just a cold-blooded murderer. What the hell, why not. I enjoy it, why stop it? If everything I've ever loved was taken from me, what's the point in loving anything else? It's much easier just to get rid of it.*
"YOU BITCH!"
Turles flew at Bulma with blinding speed, but Bulma was ready, and at the last possible second, dashed behind him and punched the saiyajin upside the head. The two raged on, Turles fuelled by anger, Bulma simply out to protect her life.
Piccolo decided to pick a fight with a random saiyajin, he figured he'd die anyway, so he found the biggest, ugliest looking one possible and kicked him in the nuts.
"OOOWWW!!"
"Nappa, you're such a baby." scoffed Vegeta, snickering at the bulky pirate's misfortune. Nappa had no reply for his king... he was too busy recovering from a large foot in the jewels.
Taking advantage of his pain, Piccolo punched Nappa and he stumbled backwards, then quickly recovered and hissed at his attacker.
"You're gonna pay for that, green man."
"I'm terrified."
"So you think you're sassy, eh bean boy? Well try this on for size!!"
Nappa started to roar, his mouth opening as wide as it could go. Piccolo merely stood there, completely confused about the entire thing. Meanwhile, at the stern of the ship, Vegeta was locked in a battle with Yamucha, who brandished a sharp scimitar.
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Ooh! What happens next? Well, you guys are just gonna have to find out now, won't ya? All comments/criticisms are accepted, but simply "your story sucks" or "you suck" is a waste of your typing time and my reading time, so don't bother. Hope ya like it, have a great day!