A/N: YAY!!!! HAPPY, HAPPY, JOY, JOY! I GOTS REVIEWS!!!!!!!!!! *does
a little happy dance* YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Early morning sunlight streamed in through Terra's
open window. She made a soft noise and rolled over in her sleep, which
for once went unplaiged by nightmares. In the calming state that is between
sleep and full wakefullness, she faintly thought she heard a knock on the
door. But that's silly... She thought sleepily. I don't have
a door...
The knocking came louder and louder until
Terra hasitantly opened her eyes a crack. "Terra!" Trunks' young voice
called through the door. "Terra, breakfast is ready! Hey, Terra! C'mon!
Wake-" But the young boy was cut off as the door swung open and there Terra
stood, fully dressed and a huge smile plastered to her face.
"Did you say breakfast?" She asked excitedly.
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Everyone was amazed. Vegeta, Bulma, Trunks, all of
them. They were astounded at how much Terra ate. She easily had kept up
with the hungry Saiyans from the start and had even surpassed them as the
meal continued. Emptying her 15th plate of eggs, she started on the mountain
of toast before her. Poor mountain never had a chance... It was gone in
mere seconds. She polished off what couldn't have been more than her 8
or 9th gallon of juice and practically inhaled an entire loaf of bread,
no butter or anything on it. Bulma was even too amazed to scold her for
her horendous table manners.
Finally, she downed her last seven bowls of cereal
before sighing and exclaiming, "That was great! Thanks, Bulma!" She smield
broadly, but stopped and blinked in confusion when she noticed that the
three people around her sat unmoving, gaping. "Uh... what's with you guys?"
She asked.
Vegeta was the first to snap out of the daze. He
frowned at Terra, but decided to ignore her and once again began to stuff
himself. Trunks did the same. Once the table had been cleared, Trunks stood
up and grabbed Terra's wrist. "Wanna spar now, huh?" He asked excitedly.
Her eyes lit up at the mention of a spar. "Yeah!" she exclaimed, sounding
like a nine year old herself as she lept from the chair and followed Trunks
from the room.
Once outside, Trunks stooped down into a fighting
stance, signaling for Terra to do the same. She did, but not in any fighting
form the young demi-saiyan had ever seen before. "Ready...." Terra started
with a grin. "Go!" Trunks yelled, leaping into the air and aiming a punch
at Terra's face. She barely dodged in time before a kick came at her. Whoa..
this kid is good! She thought, blocking it. She skidded back a few
feet from the force of the blow, but quickly regained her compouser. (sp?)
This went on for quite a few minutes; Trunks throwing punches and kicks
and Terra blocking and dodging them to the best of her ability. Soon, however,
she got bored with the whole 'let the chibi purple haired kid win cause
he's littler than you' idea and began to throw in a few attacks of her
own.
To her surprise, though, Trunks looked almost bored.
What the heck IS this kid?! Terra wondered half in confusion, half
in anger that a nine year old was beating her so easily. Eyes flickering
from green to gold, Terra took their little spar to the next level.
When Trunks saw her eyes blinking from green to
gold, he paused in wonderment and was rewarded with a hard jab in the stomach
followed by an elbow to the back of the head. He tumbled to his knees and
Terra stopped, thinking it would be wrong to hit him while he was down.
(She would've done it any other time, but even she wouldn't be that mean
to a little kid!) Oh, how wrong she was. Trunks spun around, knocking her
feet out from under her, then kneeing her in the back and she fell. He
made sure to be gentle, so as not to kill the girl. His mom would seriously
not like if he acidentally killed their guest. Nope. Definately not.
Terra grimaced as she fell. Stupid. She scolded
herself. If you don't hit your opponet while he's down, he might get
back up. She remembered, due to many painful past experiances. Putting
both her hands behind her head, Terra flipped herself to her feet and stood
at the ready for Trunks next attack. The boy grinned and powered up. This
was going to be fun!
Vegeta watched in silent contemplation from the window of the GR. This... creature, this... girl, Terra... she was actually holding her own against his son. Trunks was extremely strong, stronger than most beings in this universe, in fact. Plus, he could turn Super Saiyin. Vegeta smirked. He would greatly enjoy seeing when his son did so to beat this ignorant red-haired girl. Still, she was quite easily holding her own against Trunks who, though Vegeta could tell was holding back some, wasn't too far from his full power at normal Saiyan. The Prince of all Saiyans leaned back and watched as Trunks and Terra continued to beat the living hell out of eachother.
Terra blocked, dodged, jabbed and kicked at the young
Trunks. He dodged the jab, which put him directly in the way of the kick.
He winced slightly as some of his breath was stolen from him. He frowned.
This wasn't right. No, she wasn't supposed to be this strong. After all,
he was a Saiyan at almost full power and she was keeping pace with him.
Piccolo was right, Trunks decided. Whatever this girl was, it certainly
wasn't human.
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Terra's eyes flashed from green to gold and back
again more rapidly as the fight continued. She grinned as adreneline rushed
through her body and her heart thundered like a thousand wild horses in
her chest. Kick, punch, block, dodge, kick, kick, punch, block, dodge.
It was like a waltz of attacks, defenses and speed. She ducked around one
of Trunks' jabs and rammed her fist into his stomach, making him double
over in pain. They stood frozen like that for a moment, before Trunks looked
up and met Terra's gaze. He grinned.
Uh-oh...
Terra was thrown back by the shockwave as
Trunks turned Super Saiyan. His hair stood on end and turned gold, as his
eyes flashed to a mischeivous turquiose. She landed hard on her butt and
skidded some as Trunks' power washed over her. She blinked in shock at
the boy who hovered only a few feet from her, smug Prince-of-Vegetables-smirk
(TM) in place. She grinned, pushing herself to her feet as she
felt her canines elongate into fangs that slid out, over her bottom lip.
In a flash of light, Trunks charged.
A/N: Hehe! Cliffy!!! Oh, and sorry for making you wait... *counts on
her fingers* Um.. a long while for this chappie to come out. ^_^;; I had
a brain fart! But I know what I'm gonna write next and it's gonna be real
cool, only I'm not gonna post it unless somebody reviews. *laughs eviliy*
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
M. Trunks Sock Puppet: *rolls his eyes*