I'll be honest, when I start writing a story I get sick of it
after a while and give up. This is the longest I've had a
story go for.
Also this chapter is waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay longer than the previous ones, and a lot more exiting.
*What happened in the last chapter*: Trunks continues to train. Bra gets permission to go to Earth, the catch is Freeza and Bulma have to go along with her.
*What will happen in this chapter*: Something.
*How the story will end*: With the words "The End"
(I still say if you hate my story you'll love my authors notes.)
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Bra was thrown to the floor, she hated landings. If she found the pilot that landed without telling her, she swore she'd ring their neck.
But at the same time she was glad they'd finally arrived, Bra could get away with saying that she hated everything, especially space travel.
She got up off the floor. Luckily she was in her own room, so she hadn't embarrassed herself in front of anyone. If she had fallen in front of Freeza he would have been out of control with laughter.
Bra picked up her scouter that had been thrown to the floor a meter away, and put it on. The impact from the fall had clicked it on. She watched the numbers rise.
Like before there were no high power levels, Vegeta's son must be hiding his. She had experience with beings that could conceal their power levels, secretly Bra had always wanted to learn how.
"Bra?" her mother walked into her room.
"What now," she spat. Why couldn't her mother leave her alone, she had business to take care of.
"I think Freeza wants to see you," there was a slight hint of concern.
Bra growled. "Tell him to go screw himself," she walked out past her mother and down the hall of the ship.
Bulma ran after her. "Bra!"
Bra got to the door and slammed her fist down on the button. The door made a soft whoosh as it opened to unveiled a green landscape.
Bulma caught up to her. "Bra you know you can't just disobey Freeza's orders!"
Bra stared out at the landscape "Look mother you wouldn't understand, you could never understand," her voice was cold and without expression.
"Try me!"
Bra looked to her mother, her entire life she had taken her for granted and had never truly appreciated her. "I'll be back soon." she powered up and flew out the door.
Bulma ran outside. "Bra you'll get yourself killed!" she yelled after her.
Bulma watched as she flew out of site. Her feet collapsed beneath her and she fell to the ground. Bra had always been suicidal, the girl never used her head. Bulma could feel tears running down her face. Deep down she knew that if Bra wasn't strong enough, she wouldn't be coming back alive.
Bulma ran the grass through her fingers.. Some how this planet seemed familiar.
* * *
He knew they were here. Trunks could still fell himself trembling.
Why, why did every thing have to happen to him? His whole life he had envied the people he passed on the street, the people who had normal lives and normal family's. They didn't have to worry about alien's who wanted to kill them.
It was better if he just went and got it over with, that way less people would get hurt. He could sense the girl's ki, she was out looking for him. It would be easier to fight her as a warm up, then move on to Freeza.
Trunks turned round and took one last look at Capsule Corp, he might not get to see it again. There was the possibility that it could be destroyed, or he could be killed. So many memories lay in that one building.
Trunks powered up and flew to where he could sense her ki.
* * *
Bra stared down at the small town. She didn't like using the same trick twice, but it was the quickest was to draw out Vegeta's son.
A ki bolt appeared in the palm of her hand. She got ready to fire it at the town.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." the voice came from behind her.
Bra turned to see the person that she had last encountered on earth. "It took you long enough," she commented.
"I would have though you'd have learnt your lesson last time," he mocked.
"I'm a slow learner."
Trunks looked down at the town. "I've been meaning to ask you one question. Why do you destroy? What would you truly accomplish by destroying that town?"
Bra smirked. "Dose it matter... Anyway I have a question for you."
"And that would be?."
"I wish to know the name of the person I'm about to kill," Bra would have thought she had learnt her lesson last time about being over confident.
Trunks smirked she was so sure of herself that it was amusing. "Trunks Briefs... And your's?"
Bra got into a fighting position. "Bra."
Trunks tried to stop himself from laughing, and failed.
"What's so funny?" her face screwed up into an annoyed expression.
Trunks could feel himself starting to get a stitch. "Nothing.. it's just.. your name."
He began to impersonate Bra. "Hello, I'm named after underwear and I'm going to kill you."
Bra gritted her teeth. "That's not funny!" she came flying at him.
They began a furry of kicks and punches. Unlike last time Trunks was too busy laughing to be fighting properly.
Bra took a swing at his head, Trunks dodge and Bra hit his nose. It began to bleed. Bra looked down at her fist. it was covered with his blood.
Trunks was still laughing. "No.fair.you shouldn't.make you opponent.. laugh."
"Their is nothing funny about my name," Bra could feel her rage increasing. She took another swing at his head.
Trunks stopped laughing and ducked. It was time he took this fight seriously.
Bra got ready to dish out another attack, when all of a sudden the intercom on her scouter beeped. Freeza's voice echoed through her ears.
"Girl how dare you disobey my orders, I told you to come see me at once," Freeza's voice was full or rage.
Bra stopt fighting and moved a few meters away from Trunks.
"Sir I was never told to come see you," she tried to sound as innocent as possible.
"Don't you lie to me, you knew perfectly well."
Trunks watched Bra talk over the scouter. He wiped the blood from his nose, It looked as if she was talking to herself. He could have continued fighting her, but he had a slight interest in the conversation.
"Sir I apologise but..." Freeza cut her off.
"I don't care what you have to say, I'm ordering you to come back this instant."
"But sir."
"Do not. I repeat, do not but sir me you little brat. if I give you an order you obey it immediately."
"Yes sir." She looked up at Trunks.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I have to go," she turned round to leave. "Till next time," she powered up and flew away.
Trunks watched her leave. He was tempted to follow her, but he could pass up an opportunity to train. It would be wiser if he waited for Freeza to make the first move.
* * *
Bra knew he would be mad, Freeza wasn't used to not people not listening to him.
She took a deep breath and opened the door, Freeza stood before her, a look of rage on his face.
Freeza approached her. "How dare you disobey an order!" he spat.
Bra lowered her head "I'm sorry sir."
"Sorry isn't good enough... Sorry shall never be good enough!"
"Yes sir."
"Where the hell did you go!?" he snarled.
"Out," she replied.
Freeza raised his fist. "Answer my god damn question!"
"I did," Bra knew what he'd do next.
Freeza through his fist at Bra's head. Bra was thrown back and on to the ground. It was the first time since she was a child that he had hit her.
She looked up at Freeza with hate in he eyes. Freeza was too full of rage to notice.
He gritted his teeth. "I'll ask you again, where.did.you.. go."
Bra covered her bruised eye. "I ran into Vegeta's son again," she began to get up.
Freeza kicked her back to the ground. "Now why didn't you tell me that in the first place."
Bra didn't answer.
"Do you know what I do with people that don't follow orders?"
She remained silent.
"Do you know what I do with people that rebel against me?"
"You kill them," she muttered. Bra attempted to get up again, she could feel blood trickling down her forehead
He kicked her back to the ground. "Exactly... So if I were you I'd take notice of what I say from now on.. Or you may find yourself orphaned."
"You wouldn't," she muttered.
A smirk grew on Freeza's face. "What's going to stop me from doing it, why do you think I told you to bring your mother."
"You monster," she whispered it so quietly that Freeza couldn't hear.
"Now I personally don't have much interest in this little rock, the only reason it's still standing was because I wanted to watch Vegeta rot a pone it. If you bring me Vegeta's son your free to do what you like with it," his smirk grew wider. "Is that a fair deal?"
"Do I even have a choice."
"Do or die girl, do or die."
Bra attempted to get up for the third time, Freeza kicked her back to the ground yet again.
"Fine, I'll bring Vegeta's son," she muttered.
Freeza turned away from her. "That's what I want to hear."
Bra got up, Freeza didn't kick her back to the ground this time. "I'll bring him to you tomorrow." She turned and left.
Freeza clenched his fist. Bra was beginning to act just like Vegeta had. Unlike last time, he had learnt over the years how to deal with people like Vegeta. He'd give Bra one more chance
* * * Bulma sat in front of her computer, she had nothing better to do. She had spent the last ten minutes crying over Bra, she had no idea where the girl was now.
The door behind her swung open, Bulma turned round to see Bra, blood was dripping from her forehead and her eye was badly bruised.
Bulma rushed to her daughter. "Bra, did lose your fight, did Vegeta's son do this to you?" There was slight panic in her voice.
Bra shock her head. "No, Freeza." she went and sat down on her mothers work bench.
Bulma rushed to get her medical supplies, and began to clean up Bra.
"Bra I told you not to disobey Freeza," she started to wipe the blood off Bra's forehead.
"Mother I can't spend my whole life just doing what he tells me," Bra could feel tears running down her face for the first time in years.
Bulma looked at her daughter, it had been years since she had last shown any emotion. All the years of killing and devastation had slowly killed off any feelings Bra had. Maybe it was because Freeza brought back painful memories of her childhood, that she was slowly recovering all emotions and feelings that she had lost so long ago.
Bulma sighed. "Look Bra I don't like working for Freeza either, but we don't have a choice."
Bra looked her mother in the eye. "But just don't like him, I'm beginning to hate him again."
"Why," asked Bulma.
Bra sighed. "I don't like being controlled."
"Bra he'll kill you," a tear ran down Bulma's face.
Bra let out a sob. "I'd raver die then work for Freeza."
Bulma looked down at Bra's blood covered hand. "Bra what did you do to your hand."
Bra brought her hand close to her face. "Nothing, it's not my blood. Vegeta's son my too busy laughing at my name to duck, so I hit him in the nose and it began to bleed."
Bulma took a closer look at Bra's hand. "Do you mind if I do a DNA scan."
"Go right ahead," she stoped crying and wiped a tear from her eye.
Bulma led Bra over to one of her many machines, and stuck her hand under what looked like a scanner. A red light scanned over Bra's hand and a DNA strand appeared up on the computer screen.
"Can I wash my hand now?" asked Bra.
Bulma became transfixed by the image up on the computer screen. "Yeah go right ahead," she mumbled.
Bra turned to leave the room.
"Bra, are you sure this isn't your blood?"
Bra turned back around. "Positive." She walked over to her mother. "Why?
Bulma edged closer to the computer screen. "Because it's almost exactly like yours."
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The end of chapter eight already.My how time flies.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and if not I hope my chapter haunts you in your dreams.
The next chapter might be a rush to put up. I've become engrossed in Inu-Yasha translation pages and neglected writing this story for a few days. I admit, I have a slight obsession with Inu-Yasha, My computer is prof of that. It's covered with Inu-Yasha, wallpaper, skins, manga, and Kiss dolls.
I have a friend who threatened to make a "Kill the manga" site, because I made a hate site about something she had an obsession with. ( I had to deal with her raving on about for an entire year before I snapped) She threatened to kill Inuyasha even though she doesn't know who he is. I told her to kill Astro Boy.
That all from me for now.
Bye ( I'm saying good bye in English for once)
from
Missq
Also this chapter is waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay longer than the previous ones, and a lot more exiting.
*What happened in the last chapter*: Trunks continues to train. Bra gets permission to go to Earth, the catch is Freeza and Bulma have to go along with her.
*What will happen in this chapter*: Something.
*How the story will end*: With the words "The End"
(I still say if you hate my story you'll love my authors notes.)
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Bra was thrown to the floor, she hated landings. If she found the pilot that landed without telling her, she swore she'd ring their neck.
But at the same time she was glad they'd finally arrived, Bra could get away with saying that she hated everything, especially space travel.
She got up off the floor. Luckily she was in her own room, so she hadn't embarrassed herself in front of anyone. If she had fallen in front of Freeza he would have been out of control with laughter.
Bra picked up her scouter that had been thrown to the floor a meter away, and put it on. The impact from the fall had clicked it on. She watched the numbers rise.
Like before there were no high power levels, Vegeta's son must be hiding his. She had experience with beings that could conceal their power levels, secretly Bra had always wanted to learn how.
"Bra?" her mother walked into her room.
"What now," she spat. Why couldn't her mother leave her alone, she had business to take care of.
"I think Freeza wants to see you," there was a slight hint of concern.
Bra growled. "Tell him to go screw himself," she walked out past her mother and down the hall of the ship.
Bulma ran after her. "Bra!"
Bra got to the door and slammed her fist down on the button. The door made a soft whoosh as it opened to unveiled a green landscape.
Bulma caught up to her. "Bra you know you can't just disobey Freeza's orders!"
Bra stared out at the landscape "Look mother you wouldn't understand, you could never understand," her voice was cold and without expression.
"Try me!"
Bra looked to her mother, her entire life she had taken her for granted and had never truly appreciated her. "I'll be back soon." she powered up and flew out the door.
Bulma ran outside. "Bra you'll get yourself killed!" she yelled after her.
Bulma watched as she flew out of site. Her feet collapsed beneath her and she fell to the ground. Bra had always been suicidal, the girl never used her head. Bulma could feel tears running down her face. Deep down she knew that if Bra wasn't strong enough, she wouldn't be coming back alive.
Bulma ran the grass through her fingers.. Some how this planet seemed familiar.
* * *
He knew they were here. Trunks could still fell himself trembling.
Why, why did every thing have to happen to him? His whole life he had envied the people he passed on the street, the people who had normal lives and normal family's. They didn't have to worry about alien's who wanted to kill them.
It was better if he just went and got it over with, that way less people would get hurt. He could sense the girl's ki, she was out looking for him. It would be easier to fight her as a warm up, then move on to Freeza.
Trunks turned round and took one last look at Capsule Corp, he might not get to see it again. There was the possibility that it could be destroyed, or he could be killed. So many memories lay in that one building.
Trunks powered up and flew to where he could sense her ki.
* * *
Bra stared down at the small town. She didn't like using the same trick twice, but it was the quickest was to draw out Vegeta's son.
A ki bolt appeared in the palm of her hand. She got ready to fire it at the town.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." the voice came from behind her.
Bra turned to see the person that she had last encountered on earth. "It took you long enough," she commented.
"I would have though you'd have learnt your lesson last time," he mocked.
"I'm a slow learner."
Trunks looked down at the town. "I've been meaning to ask you one question. Why do you destroy? What would you truly accomplish by destroying that town?"
Bra smirked. "Dose it matter... Anyway I have a question for you."
"And that would be?."
"I wish to know the name of the person I'm about to kill," Bra would have thought she had learnt her lesson last time about being over confident.
Trunks smirked she was so sure of herself that it was amusing. "Trunks Briefs... And your's?"
Bra got into a fighting position. "Bra."
Trunks tried to stop himself from laughing, and failed.
"What's so funny?" her face screwed up into an annoyed expression.
Trunks could feel himself starting to get a stitch. "Nothing.. it's just.. your name."
He began to impersonate Bra. "Hello, I'm named after underwear and I'm going to kill you."
Bra gritted her teeth. "That's not funny!" she came flying at him.
They began a furry of kicks and punches. Unlike last time Trunks was too busy laughing to be fighting properly.
Bra took a swing at his head, Trunks dodge and Bra hit his nose. It began to bleed. Bra looked down at her fist. it was covered with his blood.
Trunks was still laughing. "No.fair.you shouldn't.make you opponent.. laugh."
"Their is nothing funny about my name," Bra could feel her rage increasing. She took another swing at his head.
Trunks stopped laughing and ducked. It was time he took this fight seriously.
Bra got ready to dish out another attack, when all of a sudden the intercom on her scouter beeped. Freeza's voice echoed through her ears.
"Girl how dare you disobey my orders, I told you to come see me at once," Freeza's voice was full or rage.
Bra stopt fighting and moved a few meters away from Trunks.
"Sir I was never told to come see you," she tried to sound as innocent as possible.
"Don't you lie to me, you knew perfectly well."
Trunks watched Bra talk over the scouter. He wiped the blood from his nose, It looked as if she was talking to herself. He could have continued fighting her, but he had a slight interest in the conversation.
"Sir I apologise but..." Freeza cut her off.
"I don't care what you have to say, I'm ordering you to come back this instant."
"But sir."
"Do not. I repeat, do not but sir me you little brat. if I give you an order you obey it immediately."
"Yes sir." She looked up at Trunks.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I have to go," she turned round to leave. "Till next time," she powered up and flew away.
Trunks watched her leave. He was tempted to follow her, but he could pass up an opportunity to train. It would be wiser if he waited for Freeza to make the first move.
* * *
Bra knew he would be mad, Freeza wasn't used to not people not listening to him.
She took a deep breath and opened the door, Freeza stood before her, a look of rage on his face.
Freeza approached her. "How dare you disobey an order!" he spat.
Bra lowered her head "I'm sorry sir."
"Sorry isn't good enough... Sorry shall never be good enough!"
"Yes sir."
"Where the hell did you go!?" he snarled.
"Out," she replied.
Freeza raised his fist. "Answer my god damn question!"
"I did," Bra knew what he'd do next.
Freeza through his fist at Bra's head. Bra was thrown back and on to the ground. It was the first time since she was a child that he had hit her.
She looked up at Freeza with hate in he eyes. Freeza was too full of rage to notice.
He gritted his teeth. "I'll ask you again, where.did.you.. go."
Bra covered her bruised eye. "I ran into Vegeta's son again," she began to get up.
Freeza kicked her back to the ground. "Now why didn't you tell me that in the first place."
Bra didn't answer.
"Do you know what I do with people that don't follow orders?"
She remained silent.
"Do you know what I do with people that rebel against me?"
"You kill them," she muttered. Bra attempted to get up again, she could feel blood trickling down her forehead
He kicked her back to the ground. "Exactly... So if I were you I'd take notice of what I say from now on.. Or you may find yourself orphaned."
"You wouldn't," she muttered.
A smirk grew on Freeza's face. "What's going to stop me from doing it, why do you think I told you to bring your mother."
"You monster," she whispered it so quietly that Freeza couldn't hear.
"Now I personally don't have much interest in this little rock, the only reason it's still standing was because I wanted to watch Vegeta rot a pone it. If you bring me Vegeta's son your free to do what you like with it," his smirk grew wider. "Is that a fair deal?"
"Do I even have a choice."
"Do or die girl, do or die."
Bra attempted to get up for the third time, Freeza kicked her back to the ground yet again.
"Fine, I'll bring Vegeta's son," she muttered.
Freeza turned away from her. "That's what I want to hear."
Bra got up, Freeza didn't kick her back to the ground this time. "I'll bring him to you tomorrow." She turned and left.
Freeza clenched his fist. Bra was beginning to act just like Vegeta had. Unlike last time, he had learnt over the years how to deal with people like Vegeta. He'd give Bra one more chance
* * * Bulma sat in front of her computer, she had nothing better to do. She had spent the last ten minutes crying over Bra, she had no idea where the girl was now.
The door behind her swung open, Bulma turned round to see Bra, blood was dripping from her forehead and her eye was badly bruised.
Bulma rushed to her daughter. "Bra, did lose your fight, did Vegeta's son do this to you?" There was slight panic in her voice.
Bra shock her head. "No, Freeza." she went and sat down on her mothers work bench.
Bulma rushed to get her medical supplies, and began to clean up Bra.
"Bra I told you not to disobey Freeza," she started to wipe the blood off Bra's forehead.
"Mother I can't spend my whole life just doing what he tells me," Bra could feel tears running down her face for the first time in years.
Bulma looked at her daughter, it had been years since she had last shown any emotion. All the years of killing and devastation had slowly killed off any feelings Bra had. Maybe it was because Freeza brought back painful memories of her childhood, that she was slowly recovering all emotions and feelings that she had lost so long ago.
Bulma sighed. "Look Bra I don't like working for Freeza either, but we don't have a choice."
Bra looked her mother in the eye. "But just don't like him, I'm beginning to hate him again."
"Why," asked Bulma.
Bra sighed. "I don't like being controlled."
"Bra he'll kill you," a tear ran down Bulma's face.
Bra let out a sob. "I'd raver die then work for Freeza."
Bulma looked down at Bra's blood covered hand. "Bra what did you do to your hand."
Bra brought her hand close to her face. "Nothing, it's not my blood. Vegeta's son my too busy laughing at my name to duck, so I hit him in the nose and it began to bleed."
Bulma took a closer look at Bra's hand. "Do you mind if I do a DNA scan."
"Go right ahead," she stoped crying and wiped a tear from her eye.
Bulma led Bra over to one of her many machines, and stuck her hand under what looked like a scanner. A red light scanned over Bra's hand and a DNA strand appeared up on the computer screen.
"Can I wash my hand now?" asked Bra.
Bulma became transfixed by the image up on the computer screen. "Yeah go right ahead," she mumbled.
Bra turned to leave the room.
"Bra, are you sure this isn't your blood?"
Bra turned back around. "Positive." She walked over to her mother. "Why?
Bulma edged closer to the computer screen. "Because it's almost exactly like yours."
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The end of chapter eight already.My how time flies.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and if not I hope my chapter haunts you in your dreams.
The next chapter might be a rush to put up. I've become engrossed in Inu-Yasha translation pages and neglected writing this story for a few days. I admit, I have a slight obsession with Inu-Yasha, My computer is prof of that. It's covered with Inu-Yasha, wallpaper, skins, manga, and Kiss dolls.
I have a friend who threatened to make a "Kill the manga" site, because I made a hate site about something she had an obsession with. ( I had to deal with her raving on about for an entire year before I snapped) She threatened to kill Inuyasha even though she doesn't know who he is. I told her to kill Astro Boy.
That all from me for now.
Bye ( I'm saying good bye in English for once)
from
Missq