Well here it is, chapter three. I actually wrote chapters one
and two on the same day, due to boredom.
I've just finished reading Inu-Yasha, it's really really good, almost as good as Ranma ½..(Both of them are written by Rumiko Takahashi)
Quick recap, Freeza took Bulma away from Vegeta, when she was pregnant with Bra. Bulma's memory was erased. Trunks was raised by Vegeta, till Vegeta committed Suicide. Trunks ended up on the streets. Bra grew up with her mother and Freeza. Bra slowly turned evil. And Trunks is now the president of Capsule Corp.
R&R
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Trunks tapped his pen on his desk. It had been almost a month since his grandfather had died. And since then Trunks, who was now eighteen, had been the president and owner, of Capsule Corporation. To him the job seemed dull compared to his previous life on the street. But at lest now he had a place to live.
He looked out at west city through his window. There were times in the last month, were he had considered just flying out that window. But he had sworn to his grandfather on his death bed, that he would take care of the family business and make it better than ever. He looked to his clock, in a few hours he could get off work and see his grandmother in the hospital. She had become really sick since her husband's death.
Trunks sighed. These days when he wasn't working or at the hospital, he was training. It was the only way he could take his mind of work and life. Maybe his father had the same idea.
There was a knock on the door. His secretary came in with more paper work. Then left in a hurry.
Trunks had been told that he had cold harsh eyes like his father, and that made some people feel uncomfortable. But how could he not when he was raised by the man, then left to take care of himself, when the same man committed suicide, when he was only eleven.
He took the first piece of paper off the top of the pile. Thinking of his father made him feel alone.
* * * Bra walked down the corridor to the labs. Freeza had changed his mind as postponed her mission to Earth by a few months. Now those months were up, and she had to see her mother before she left.
She looked behind her to where her tail used to be. She cursed Freeza for removing it, but she had to agree that is was nothing but a weakness.
As servant had fallen over in the middle of the corridor blocking her way. She blasted them into the next dimension before they had a chance to move.
All around her soldiers trembled as she passed, but this was what she wanted, to be feared.
Bra got to the entrance to the labs, a small red alien stood next to the door.
"Open the door, she commanded.
The little alien did as she said immediately.
She walked though the door to see her mother working away in the corner.
Her mother raised her head as she approached. She didn't like what her daughter had become, but she didn't argue.
"Hello mother," Bra leaned against a work bench. She couldn't see how her mother amused herself day in, day out with all this mechanical junk.
"And what do I owe the honour of seeing my own daughter," she only saw Bra once a week on average.
"I'm leaving for earth tomorrow."
"To clear it?"
"No, to bring back some Saiyan named Vegeta. But after we've done that, I plan to eliminate the piece of rock."
Bulma looked her daughter in the eye. "Why do you always assume things to be so easy?"
Bra looked at her mother as if she was stupid. "Because they are," she got up to leave, she never talked for long to her mother. "After all I'm the strongest in the universe, after Freeza."
Bulma watcher her daughter leave the room. Vegeta, she repeated the name over and over in her mind, she could swear she had heard the it before. She took a minute to think about it, then dismissed it and went back to work.
Bra walked down to the hanger, by seeing her mother she was ten minutes late. But they wouldn't complain or leave without her. After all none of them had the guts. And if they did, she'd see to it that they had them personally removed.
She turned the corner to see Zarbon waiting by a ship. He was chosen for this mission because for some reason he had been to Earth before. When she asked why, nobody would answer.
As she approached Zarbon, he bowed before her.
"Lady Bra we are all delighted to see that you have finally arrived," Bra took this as the nice way of saying, good god your late now we can finally leave.
She ignored him and boarded the ship, Zarbon and ten ground troops followed behind.
* * * Freeza watched the ship leave from the control room. He couldn't wait to see what state that pathetic monkey Vegeta would be in. He admired his pure brilliance for sending the prince's own daughter out to get him. He had no doubt that she could bring him in. After all how much could Vegeta have improved in the last sixteen years. He chuckled to himself, It was probably time the end the princes miserable existence anyway.
* * * Bra watched the Blue planet Earth come up on screen. She had seen many planets like it, most of them she had killed all the inhabits, then destroyed the planet in a single blast. Planets like this usually had a large populations, all the more fun.
She looked to Zarbon. He was confident of where they were going. She was still curious of why he had already been to Earth, and why the planet was still here.
"Prepare for landing."
This was the part of the journey she hated, the landings. Even with an experienced pilot like Zarbon, atmospheric entry was still a bumpy ride. Bra closed her eyes and braced herself.
* * * "There for our shares will raise by six point two percent," The man continued to rave on and on.
Like most unimportant board meetings Trunks had lost interest in the first five minutes. He envied most people his age, who were out partying, or even still in school. He felt as if he was slowly wasting his youth in board rooms and endless paper work. His grandfather had been much older than him when he first started this company. He cursed his family for being too smart. Nobody completely relied on his decisions in board meetings anyway, like him, half the room thought he was way too young.
"So Mr Briefs do you agree?" everyone in the room looked to him.
Trunks looked at the scribbles on the white board and found nothing wrong with them.
"I do," he answered. He glanced at the clock. "Meeting over."
He walked out the board room. It was time he got home and finally got some rest.
* * * Bra emerged from the ship. She took a look around her, nothing out of the ordinary. Just your average blue planet, green vegetation, blue sky, she had seen it all before.
Zarbon emerged behind her with the ground troops. Frankly she couldn't see why Freeza wouldn't just let her go by herself, this rock wasn't too hard to find.
She clicked on her scouter and began searching for life forms. She watched the number go past three billion, oh she was going to have fun.
She frowned, there were no high power levels. If the Saiyan Vegeta was here then why wasn't his power level rising above the rest.
Zarbon came up behind her. "Lady Bra may I suggest the first place to look would be.." she cut him off.
"Zarbon, there is a much easier way to find some one then looking."
"My lady if you don't mind me asking, how?"
Bra looked at Zarbon like an idiot, honestly he didn't know the simplest tactic to finding someone like Vegeta. She took to the sky and began to search for the largest city in the area, she found one with a population of twelve million. Zarbon and the ground troops followed behind her.
"My lady how exactly are you going to find him this way?"
She smirked. "Like this," She fired a large ki blast that reduced the entire city, to a smoking crater. "Now we wait."
* * * The door slammed shut behind him. Trunks flopped down on the sofa, he had survived yet another long day. He had just gotten back from the hospital, his grandmother was gone. Now he was truly alone.
The phone rang. He got up and unplugged it, the last thing he wanted was anything preventing him from relaxing.
He sat back in front of the TV and reached for the remote. He turned it on, paying no attention to what they were saying, till a newsflash flashed up on screen.
A presenter was standing next to a large crater. "I'm here now with what's left of North city, it seems that just minutes ago a large explosion reduced the city to nothing."
Trunks groaned, they had a plant in North city, now he would have to deal with more endless paper work.
The man continues. "We have with us now, an expert in the subject. Dr Isvanburge what do you have to say on the matter?"
A man in his late sixties came up on screen. "Well I must admit I find it very strange, I haven't seen anything like it for a while now."
They brought the camera back on the presenter. "What exactly do you mean by strange?"
"Lets cut to the video footage, and see what you think."
A picture of a Perfect North city came on the screen. Then suddenly out of nowhere, a large ball of light appeared and collided with the city, causing a large explosion. When the dust cleared, all that was left was a large hole.
The picture goes back to the Doctor.
Trunks jumped up from his seat, if he was right, somebody caused the deaths of all those innocent people. He suddenly found himself shaking with excitement, it had been a long time since he had had a fight.
He hurried to get changed into his training clothes, he wasn't going to fight in business clothes.
Just before he left he opened his wardrobe. There as it had always been, was the sword his grandfather had given him for his eighteenth birthday, the day before he died.
Trunks quickly strapped it to his back and flew out the window towards what was North city.
* * * "Lady Bra if you don't mind me saying, there is a possibility that Vegeta may not come," Zarbon had the slight note of fear in his voice as he spoke to Bra.
"Ah patience Zarbon, Vegeta will come," she paused for a second. "But if you know another way of finding Vegeta then you are free to speak."
"Yes my lady, I happen to know the last place Vegeta lived."
Bra raised her eyebrow, he knew where he lived yet, hadn't didn't already eliminated Vegeta.
"Very well, lead on."
Zarbon nodded his head, he powered up and got ready to fly to West city.
"And where do you think you're going."
Zarbon and Bra looked behind them, there stood a purple haired youth.
"Who are you?" spat Bra.
Trunks looked ahead of him. The people in front of him didn't look all too tough. The powers he sensed from the ten people behind the two in front were pathetic. And the teenage blue haired girl, and the green man couldn't been all that tough. The question that was on his mind was, who are these people.
*************************************************************** ******************** I hope you've enjoyed the third chapter of what I think is my best story ever.
I need to get a better dictionary, the one I have doesn't have half the words I want to find in it. My spelling age is almost average. (That's bad)
Fell free to review, your reviews actually encourage me to get the next chapter up sooner.
The next chapter will be up in time for the turn of the new millennium, so stay tuned till then.
Sayanara
Missq
I've just finished reading Inu-Yasha, it's really really good, almost as good as Ranma ½..(Both of them are written by Rumiko Takahashi)
Quick recap, Freeza took Bulma away from Vegeta, when she was pregnant with Bra. Bulma's memory was erased. Trunks was raised by Vegeta, till Vegeta committed Suicide. Trunks ended up on the streets. Bra grew up with her mother and Freeza. Bra slowly turned evil. And Trunks is now the president of Capsule Corp.
R&R
*************************************************************** ******
Trunks tapped his pen on his desk. It had been almost a month since his grandfather had died. And since then Trunks, who was now eighteen, had been the president and owner, of Capsule Corporation. To him the job seemed dull compared to his previous life on the street. But at lest now he had a place to live.
He looked out at west city through his window. There were times in the last month, were he had considered just flying out that window. But he had sworn to his grandfather on his death bed, that he would take care of the family business and make it better than ever. He looked to his clock, in a few hours he could get off work and see his grandmother in the hospital. She had become really sick since her husband's death.
Trunks sighed. These days when he wasn't working or at the hospital, he was training. It was the only way he could take his mind of work and life. Maybe his father had the same idea.
There was a knock on the door. His secretary came in with more paper work. Then left in a hurry.
Trunks had been told that he had cold harsh eyes like his father, and that made some people feel uncomfortable. But how could he not when he was raised by the man, then left to take care of himself, when the same man committed suicide, when he was only eleven.
He took the first piece of paper off the top of the pile. Thinking of his father made him feel alone.
* * * Bra walked down the corridor to the labs. Freeza had changed his mind as postponed her mission to Earth by a few months. Now those months were up, and she had to see her mother before she left.
She looked behind her to where her tail used to be. She cursed Freeza for removing it, but she had to agree that is was nothing but a weakness.
As servant had fallen over in the middle of the corridor blocking her way. She blasted them into the next dimension before they had a chance to move.
All around her soldiers trembled as she passed, but this was what she wanted, to be feared.
Bra got to the entrance to the labs, a small red alien stood next to the door.
"Open the door, she commanded.
The little alien did as she said immediately.
She walked though the door to see her mother working away in the corner.
Her mother raised her head as she approached. She didn't like what her daughter had become, but she didn't argue.
"Hello mother," Bra leaned against a work bench. She couldn't see how her mother amused herself day in, day out with all this mechanical junk.
"And what do I owe the honour of seeing my own daughter," she only saw Bra once a week on average.
"I'm leaving for earth tomorrow."
"To clear it?"
"No, to bring back some Saiyan named Vegeta. But after we've done that, I plan to eliminate the piece of rock."
Bulma looked her daughter in the eye. "Why do you always assume things to be so easy?"
Bra looked at her mother as if she was stupid. "Because they are," she got up to leave, she never talked for long to her mother. "After all I'm the strongest in the universe, after Freeza."
Bulma watcher her daughter leave the room. Vegeta, she repeated the name over and over in her mind, she could swear she had heard the it before. She took a minute to think about it, then dismissed it and went back to work.
Bra walked down to the hanger, by seeing her mother she was ten minutes late. But they wouldn't complain or leave without her. After all none of them had the guts. And if they did, she'd see to it that they had them personally removed.
She turned the corner to see Zarbon waiting by a ship. He was chosen for this mission because for some reason he had been to Earth before. When she asked why, nobody would answer.
As she approached Zarbon, he bowed before her.
"Lady Bra we are all delighted to see that you have finally arrived," Bra took this as the nice way of saying, good god your late now we can finally leave.
She ignored him and boarded the ship, Zarbon and ten ground troops followed behind.
* * * Freeza watched the ship leave from the control room. He couldn't wait to see what state that pathetic monkey Vegeta would be in. He admired his pure brilliance for sending the prince's own daughter out to get him. He had no doubt that she could bring him in. After all how much could Vegeta have improved in the last sixteen years. He chuckled to himself, It was probably time the end the princes miserable existence anyway.
* * * Bra watched the Blue planet Earth come up on screen. She had seen many planets like it, most of them she had killed all the inhabits, then destroyed the planet in a single blast. Planets like this usually had a large populations, all the more fun.
She looked to Zarbon. He was confident of where they were going. She was still curious of why he had already been to Earth, and why the planet was still here.
"Prepare for landing."
This was the part of the journey she hated, the landings. Even with an experienced pilot like Zarbon, atmospheric entry was still a bumpy ride. Bra closed her eyes and braced herself.
* * * "There for our shares will raise by six point two percent," The man continued to rave on and on.
Like most unimportant board meetings Trunks had lost interest in the first five minutes. He envied most people his age, who were out partying, or even still in school. He felt as if he was slowly wasting his youth in board rooms and endless paper work. His grandfather had been much older than him when he first started this company. He cursed his family for being too smart. Nobody completely relied on his decisions in board meetings anyway, like him, half the room thought he was way too young.
"So Mr Briefs do you agree?" everyone in the room looked to him.
Trunks looked at the scribbles on the white board and found nothing wrong with them.
"I do," he answered. He glanced at the clock. "Meeting over."
He walked out the board room. It was time he got home and finally got some rest.
* * * Bra emerged from the ship. She took a look around her, nothing out of the ordinary. Just your average blue planet, green vegetation, blue sky, she had seen it all before.
Zarbon emerged behind her with the ground troops. Frankly she couldn't see why Freeza wouldn't just let her go by herself, this rock wasn't too hard to find.
She clicked on her scouter and began searching for life forms. She watched the number go past three billion, oh she was going to have fun.
She frowned, there were no high power levels. If the Saiyan Vegeta was here then why wasn't his power level rising above the rest.
Zarbon came up behind her. "Lady Bra may I suggest the first place to look would be.." she cut him off.
"Zarbon, there is a much easier way to find some one then looking."
"My lady if you don't mind me asking, how?"
Bra looked at Zarbon like an idiot, honestly he didn't know the simplest tactic to finding someone like Vegeta. She took to the sky and began to search for the largest city in the area, she found one with a population of twelve million. Zarbon and the ground troops followed behind her.
"My lady how exactly are you going to find him this way?"
She smirked. "Like this," She fired a large ki blast that reduced the entire city, to a smoking crater. "Now we wait."
* * * The door slammed shut behind him. Trunks flopped down on the sofa, he had survived yet another long day. He had just gotten back from the hospital, his grandmother was gone. Now he was truly alone.
The phone rang. He got up and unplugged it, the last thing he wanted was anything preventing him from relaxing.
He sat back in front of the TV and reached for the remote. He turned it on, paying no attention to what they were saying, till a newsflash flashed up on screen.
A presenter was standing next to a large crater. "I'm here now with what's left of North city, it seems that just minutes ago a large explosion reduced the city to nothing."
Trunks groaned, they had a plant in North city, now he would have to deal with more endless paper work.
The man continues. "We have with us now, an expert in the subject. Dr Isvanburge what do you have to say on the matter?"
A man in his late sixties came up on screen. "Well I must admit I find it very strange, I haven't seen anything like it for a while now."
They brought the camera back on the presenter. "What exactly do you mean by strange?"
"Lets cut to the video footage, and see what you think."
A picture of a Perfect North city came on the screen. Then suddenly out of nowhere, a large ball of light appeared and collided with the city, causing a large explosion. When the dust cleared, all that was left was a large hole.
The picture goes back to the Doctor.
Trunks jumped up from his seat, if he was right, somebody caused the deaths of all those innocent people. He suddenly found himself shaking with excitement, it had been a long time since he had had a fight.
He hurried to get changed into his training clothes, he wasn't going to fight in business clothes.
Just before he left he opened his wardrobe. There as it had always been, was the sword his grandfather had given him for his eighteenth birthday, the day before he died.
Trunks quickly strapped it to his back and flew out the window towards what was North city.
* * * "Lady Bra if you don't mind me saying, there is a possibility that Vegeta may not come," Zarbon had the slight note of fear in his voice as he spoke to Bra.
"Ah patience Zarbon, Vegeta will come," she paused for a second. "But if you know another way of finding Vegeta then you are free to speak."
"Yes my lady, I happen to know the last place Vegeta lived."
Bra raised her eyebrow, he knew where he lived yet, hadn't didn't already eliminated Vegeta.
"Very well, lead on."
Zarbon nodded his head, he powered up and got ready to fly to West city.
"And where do you think you're going."
Zarbon and Bra looked behind them, there stood a purple haired youth.
"Who are you?" spat Bra.
Trunks looked ahead of him. The people in front of him didn't look all too tough. The powers he sensed from the ten people behind the two in front were pathetic. And the teenage blue haired girl, and the green man couldn't been all that tough. The question that was on his mind was, who are these people.
*************************************************************** ******************** I hope you've enjoyed the third chapter of what I think is my best story ever.
I need to get a better dictionary, the one I have doesn't have half the words I want to find in it. My spelling age is almost average. (That's bad)
Fell free to review, your reviews actually encourage me to get the next chapter up sooner.
The next chapter will be up in time for the turn of the new millennium, so stay tuned till then.
Sayanara
Missq