Hi again.
I got bored so here is the result.
Don't 4get 2 check out my other fanfiction, or my friend blonde-e's one.
This chapter is dedicated 2 a fellow Kiwi, RJ
ENJOY!
Chapter 22
Could this situation get any worse?
Goku and Vegeta flew at unimaginable speeds in a random direction, in hopes to learn something about Gohan.
It didn't make sense, Gohan was one of the most powerful, if not thee most powerful being in the universe, there was no way he could just be killed, normal accidents just couldn't hurt him, and a villain would have been sensed.
Even if the bad guy hadn't have been sensed, Gohan power rapidly fading would have given them some hint of what had happened.
Bu there had been nothing.
And for this reason, Goku and Vegeta were growing increasingly more agitated.
It also didn't help that Goku still had his halo.
Whenever someone caught sight of them flying, their attention seemed to be inevitably drawn towards the golden ring floating above the taller man's head.
Hence the reason claims of angel sightings were being heard all over the areas that Goku and Vegeta had flown over, and a lot of these sightings were on camera.
Normally Hercule would be reassuring everyone that it was a trick, but for some reason.
(A/n **cough, cough** Gohan)
He couldn't be found.
So people were left with their imaginations and fears that the apocalypse was nigh and that they were all going to die, or their delusions that the lord had come.
The events that were about to unfold probably didn't help the apocalypse fear either.
**Meanwhile**
Gohan was tapping his foot in boredom waiting for his 'father' to finish his instructions.
"Take a small army for now, nothing to extravagant, just a few hundred warriors should do, and strike fear into the pathetic human world.
Do not, I repeat, DO NOT; go over the top, this is warning, we still want to have fun with these wretched humans don't we.
I don't mind you killing a few, that's perfectly fine, it just adds to the chaos."
The King Shoytrig rubbed his hands together at the thought.
"Just give them something to worry about, and then give them a period to gather their troops, then they'll be a show worthy of us members of the royal Shoytrig family."
Gohan grinned at the thought of a blood bath; he was in perfect control of his thoughts.
He had just seen the light. or the dark for that matter.
He knew that what he had been fighting for his whole life, was really what his heart had desired all along.
He thought back to all the times where he could have turned to the dark side, all the battles.
It would have been easy.
His instincts had always been covered up by the petty emotions that his mother and father had taught him.
But deep down, he had craved for a fight, to kill, as it had been shown time and time again when he became angry.
He loathed his mother and father for what he they had made him.
But he smiled an evil smile.
His annoying, overprotective banshee of a mother was dead.
He could kill his original father easily, despite the fact that he was already dead and wandering around in the living world, Gohan would just send him back.
Gohan decided that he'd killed his old man before, he could certainly do it again.
From that moment on, Gohan would refer to Goku as well.Goku.
He was no longer father to him.
King Shoytrig was.
And he was King Shoytrig's son.
"May I take my leave now?" Gohan questioned, his eyes glinting maliciously, filled with promise of pain and torture.
King Shoytrig smiled.
"Do me proud son."
Gohan laughed.
"You know I will."
Gohan tore from the room, heading towards the barracks, for some reason he knew where everything was.
He was going to order a small army to follow him, and then he was going to cause hell to break loose on Earth's surface.
He knew the men would do what he said.
He had the silver cuffs of royalty on, and the silver crown.
He was also pretty sure that King Shoytrig had announced to his men that they would soon have a prince to obey.
Gohan burst through the barrack doors.
Burst is probably the wrong word.
Blasted is probably more accurate.
Fragments of the door rained down around him as he entered.
The men rose to see to this interruption, and to deal with it.
But on seeing the young boy, wearing the symbols of royalty, they dropped to their knees.
Gohan smiled.
He loved the sight of people on their knees before him.
"Rise," he barked.
They did.
Slowly
They never took their eyes off the boy that The blood thirsty King had decreed his heir.
They knew he would be lethal, an evil creature.
A child not to be taken lightly.
They were not mistaken.
"I want all of you." He gestured around the tightly packed room, ignoring all the others in the other rooms.
"To accompany me to the surface of Earth.. IT'S PLAYTIME."
Gohan roared the last words, throwing his arms into the air.
The men raised weapons that they were carrying in allegiance and agreement.
All who would be chosen rushed outside to prepare.
Gohan faced the rest.
"You are to ready yourselves and all available weaponry for the take over of Earth, I want this done by the time I return."
He left the room, and the men, creatures and other things breathed.
**A certain amount of time later**
Gohan stood on a platform with his army of three hundred behind him.
This was not just any platform.
It was the portal to Earth.
A light emerged around them, and then they were gone.
Vanished into the light.
**On Earth's surface. **
Goku and Vegeta stopped flying; oblivious to the cameras aimed at them.
"Did you feel that?" Goku said.
"Nah Kakarot, that enormous blip in energy completely missed my attention." Vegeta said sarcastically.
Goku nodded, for once catching the hint.
"It came from over there." Goku gestured.
Vegeta nodded.
"Do you think it's what got Gohan?" Goku asked.
Vegeta simply said, "Fair possibility."
Then they both they took off in that direction.
**Back with Gohan**
Gohan was standing on a tall building, his eyes fixed on the scenes that were unfolding below.
He had his arms crossed, and a permanent scowl etched on his face.
Humans were fleeing for their lives.
Explosions were happening randomly across the city.
His troops marched in all directions mercilessly cutting down anyone that stood in their path.
Gohan had taken the first life.
It had been a teenage girl who foolishly thought Gohan was cute.
(A/n which he is)
And decided to hit on him.
He had looked absolutely disgusted with her attempts to seduce him, but had decided to play her game.
He pretended to be enjoying her affections, and began to flatter her with false comments.
Suddenly, his dark mood seemed to return.
His eyes darkened, and flashed menacingly.
He wrapped his hands around the girl's neck, and tightened his grip slowly, crushing her windpipe, and cutting off her source of air.
Once he was sure that she had suffered enough, he twisted his hands quickly.
Her neck and head spun right around.
Flesh tore.
Bones snapped.
Muscles ripped.
The result was Gohan having the skank's head in his hands.
Her blood splashing over him.
With this he had roared for the bloodshed to begin, and the army had moved forth.
Now Gohan was watching with dry amusement at what was happening, a few hours and he would call them off.
He was so wrapped up with what he was doing, that he failed to notice the two power levels heading towards him and his father's troops.
But he did notice when all of his troops literally evaporated.
He scowled, and stared into the sky, where to figures floated.
On the ground below, survivors silently thanked the angels that had saved them.
(A/n remember they can see Goku's halo)
Gohan growled.
"Some people have no decency, showing up to my party with no invitation."
He said seriously and took to the air, arms still folded.
Goku and Vegeta watched the figure rise towards them.
They figured that this was the army's leader. He was too far away to make out his features, but they could feel that he was strong.
All of a sudden the leader was in viewing range.
Goku let out a surprised yelp.
"Gohan?!"
Hope you enjoyed that.
I'll write more at a later date
Review people.
I got bored so here is the result.
Don't 4get 2 check out my other fanfiction, or my friend blonde-e's one.
This chapter is dedicated 2 a fellow Kiwi, RJ
ENJOY!
Chapter 22
Could this situation get any worse?
Goku and Vegeta flew at unimaginable speeds in a random direction, in hopes to learn something about Gohan.
It didn't make sense, Gohan was one of the most powerful, if not thee most powerful being in the universe, there was no way he could just be killed, normal accidents just couldn't hurt him, and a villain would have been sensed.
Even if the bad guy hadn't have been sensed, Gohan power rapidly fading would have given them some hint of what had happened.
Bu there had been nothing.
And for this reason, Goku and Vegeta were growing increasingly more agitated.
It also didn't help that Goku still had his halo.
Whenever someone caught sight of them flying, their attention seemed to be inevitably drawn towards the golden ring floating above the taller man's head.
Hence the reason claims of angel sightings were being heard all over the areas that Goku and Vegeta had flown over, and a lot of these sightings were on camera.
Normally Hercule would be reassuring everyone that it was a trick, but for some reason.
(A/n **cough, cough** Gohan)
He couldn't be found.
So people were left with their imaginations and fears that the apocalypse was nigh and that they were all going to die, or their delusions that the lord had come.
The events that were about to unfold probably didn't help the apocalypse fear either.
**Meanwhile**
Gohan was tapping his foot in boredom waiting for his 'father' to finish his instructions.
"Take a small army for now, nothing to extravagant, just a few hundred warriors should do, and strike fear into the pathetic human world.
Do not, I repeat, DO NOT; go over the top, this is warning, we still want to have fun with these wretched humans don't we.
I don't mind you killing a few, that's perfectly fine, it just adds to the chaos."
The King Shoytrig rubbed his hands together at the thought.
"Just give them something to worry about, and then give them a period to gather their troops, then they'll be a show worthy of us members of the royal Shoytrig family."
Gohan grinned at the thought of a blood bath; he was in perfect control of his thoughts.
He had just seen the light. or the dark for that matter.
He knew that what he had been fighting for his whole life, was really what his heart had desired all along.
He thought back to all the times where he could have turned to the dark side, all the battles.
It would have been easy.
His instincts had always been covered up by the petty emotions that his mother and father had taught him.
But deep down, he had craved for a fight, to kill, as it had been shown time and time again when he became angry.
He loathed his mother and father for what he they had made him.
But he smiled an evil smile.
His annoying, overprotective banshee of a mother was dead.
He could kill his original father easily, despite the fact that he was already dead and wandering around in the living world, Gohan would just send him back.
Gohan decided that he'd killed his old man before, he could certainly do it again.
From that moment on, Gohan would refer to Goku as well.Goku.
He was no longer father to him.
King Shoytrig was.
And he was King Shoytrig's son.
"May I take my leave now?" Gohan questioned, his eyes glinting maliciously, filled with promise of pain and torture.
King Shoytrig smiled.
"Do me proud son."
Gohan laughed.
"You know I will."
Gohan tore from the room, heading towards the barracks, for some reason he knew where everything was.
He was going to order a small army to follow him, and then he was going to cause hell to break loose on Earth's surface.
He knew the men would do what he said.
He had the silver cuffs of royalty on, and the silver crown.
He was also pretty sure that King Shoytrig had announced to his men that they would soon have a prince to obey.
Gohan burst through the barrack doors.
Burst is probably the wrong word.
Blasted is probably more accurate.
Fragments of the door rained down around him as he entered.
The men rose to see to this interruption, and to deal with it.
But on seeing the young boy, wearing the symbols of royalty, they dropped to their knees.
Gohan smiled.
He loved the sight of people on their knees before him.
"Rise," he barked.
They did.
Slowly
They never took their eyes off the boy that The blood thirsty King had decreed his heir.
They knew he would be lethal, an evil creature.
A child not to be taken lightly.
They were not mistaken.
"I want all of you." He gestured around the tightly packed room, ignoring all the others in the other rooms.
"To accompany me to the surface of Earth.. IT'S PLAYTIME."
Gohan roared the last words, throwing his arms into the air.
The men raised weapons that they were carrying in allegiance and agreement.
All who would be chosen rushed outside to prepare.
Gohan faced the rest.
"You are to ready yourselves and all available weaponry for the take over of Earth, I want this done by the time I return."
He left the room, and the men, creatures and other things breathed.
**A certain amount of time later**
Gohan stood on a platform with his army of three hundred behind him.
This was not just any platform.
It was the portal to Earth.
A light emerged around them, and then they were gone.
Vanished into the light.
**On Earth's surface. **
Goku and Vegeta stopped flying; oblivious to the cameras aimed at them.
"Did you feel that?" Goku said.
"Nah Kakarot, that enormous blip in energy completely missed my attention." Vegeta said sarcastically.
Goku nodded, for once catching the hint.
"It came from over there." Goku gestured.
Vegeta nodded.
"Do you think it's what got Gohan?" Goku asked.
Vegeta simply said, "Fair possibility."
Then they both they took off in that direction.
**Back with Gohan**
Gohan was standing on a tall building, his eyes fixed on the scenes that were unfolding below.
He had his arms crossed, and a permanent scowl etched on his face.
Humans were fleeing for their lives.
Explosions were happening randomly across the city.
His troops marched in all directions mercilessly cutting down anyone that stood in their path.
Gohan had taken the first life.
It had been a teenage girl who foolishly thought Gohan was cute.
(A/n which he is)
And decided to hit on him.
He had looked absolutely disgusted with her attempts to seduce him, but had decided to play her game.
He pretended to be enjoying her affections, and began to flatter her with false comments.
Suddenly, his dark mood seemed to return.
His eyes darkened, and flashed menacingly.
He wrapped his hands around the girl's neck, and tightened his grip slowly, crushing her windpipe, and cutting off her source of air.
Once he was sure that she had suffered enough, he twisted his hands quickly.
Her neck and head spun right around.
Flesh tore.
Bones snapped.
Muscles ripped.
The result was Gohan having the skank's head in his hands.
Her blood splashing over him.
With this he had roared for the bloodshed to begin, and the army had moved forth.
Now Gohan was watching with dry amusement at what was happening, a few hours and he would call them off.
He was so wrapped up with what he was doing, that he failed to notice the two power levels heading towards him and his father's troops.
But he did notice when all of his troops literally evaporated.
He scowled, and stared into the sky, where to figures floated.
On the ground below, survivors silently thanked the angels that had saved them.
(A/n remember they can see Goku's halo)
Gohan growled.
"Some people have no decency, showing up to my party with no invitation."
He said seriously and took to the air, arms still folded.
Goku and Vegeta watched the figure rise towards them.
They figured that this was the army's leader. He was too far away to make out his features, but they could feel that he was strong.
All of a sudden the leader was in viewing range.
Goku let out a surprised yelp.
"Gohan?!"
Hope you enjoyed that.
I'll write more at a later date
Review people.