Disclaimer: Dragon Ball Z is owned by the absolute genious Akira Toryama. I
do not own these characters, or make any prophet what-so-ever off of this
story. I write it out of respect for Akira, and his wonderful characters.
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Chapter Two; Unfair
"Krillin.", Krillin heard an ecoing voice say from above.
"Eighteen?"
"Yeah, Honey, it's me." Krillin moved a little, and felt some pain shoot up his spine. "Don't move. The doctor said that you would be in bed for a while.", his wife told him.
"Oh, that's understandable. I did just get my back twisted by a Saiyan(I'll use Saiyan in this story)."
She looked at him with pitty. "What did Goku do to you anyway?"
"Oh, he just had me in an armlock. I tried to twist myself out of it too fast, that's all.", he replied.
"Oh, Krillin...", she said solomnly. This scared him, as Eighteen usually had a cool and colected attitude even in the worst of situations.
"I'll be fine. Like you said, I'll be in bed for a while." He thought that if she could cry, she would be right now. "Is there something that your not telling me?"
"Well..." She turned away.
"What is it?! Am I going to die?!"
"Well, eventually, but that's not it."
"Eighteen...!"
"It's not really Goku's fault, but...I can't do this." She flew out.
"Eighteen!" She was already gone. What did she have to tell him? What could be so bad that she could joke about death in it's wake?!
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The next day...
Krillin awoke to find Goku standing over him.
"Hay, Goku.", he said with a polite smile.
Goku looked at him with more pitty than even Eighteen had, then colapsed next to his bed, crying. "Oh, Krillin, I'm so sorry. You don't understand how sorry I am!", he cried, "Your my best friend, and I did this to you."
"Yo, Goku, calm down. It's not that bad. You've injured me in sparring matches a bunch of times. I've always healed up."
Goku looked up at him, with tears in his eyes. "But fighting is your life."
"What are you talking about. Yeah, it is, but what's your point."
"Eighteen didn't tell you yet?!", Goku said, backing away.
"Tell me what, Goku?!"
"Nothing!"
"Just tell me, or I really will be mad at you!"
"Well, Krillin, you see...your paralized from the waist down. You'll never fight again." Goku flew out.
'No!' "No!! It can't be!!!", Krillin yelled, "It's not fair! Why can't anything be fair anymore?!!!" He had to think of a plan, because there was NO WAY that he was just going to accept this! He looked around the room, and, as he saw the glare of something on his desk, he had a perfectly fair idea.
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Chapter Two; Unfair
"Krillin.", Krillin heard an ecoing voice say from above.
"Eighteen?"
"Yeah, Honey, it's me." Krillin moved a little, and felt some pain shoot up his spine. "Don't move. The doctor said that you would be in bed for a while.", his wife told him.
"Oh, that's understandable. I did just get my back twisted by a Saiyan(I'll use Saiyan in this story)."
She looked at him with pitty. "What did Goku do to you anyway?"
"Oh, he just had me in an armlock. I tried to twist myself out of it too fast, that's all.", he replied.
"Oh, Krillin...", she said solomnly. This scared him, as Eighteen usually had a cool and colected attitude even in the worst of situations.
"I'll be fine. Like you said, I'll be in bed for a while." He thought that if she could cry, she would be right now. "Is there something that your not telling me?"
"Well..." She turned away.
"What is it?! Am I going to die?!"
"Well, eventually, but that's not it."
"Eighteen...!"
"It's not really Goku's fault, but...I can't do this." She flew out.
"Eighteen!" She was already gone. What did she have to tell him? What could be so bad that she could joke about death in it's wake?!
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The next day...
Krillin awoke to find Goku standing over him.
"Hay, Goku.", he said with a polite smile.
Goku looked at him with more pitty than even Eighteen had, then colapsed next to his bed, crying. "Oh, Krillin, I'm so sorry. You don't understand how sorry I am!", he cried, "Your my best friend, and I did this to you."
"Yo, Goku, calm down. It's not that bad. You've injured me in sparring matches a bunch of times. I've always healed up."
Goku looked up at him, with tears in his eyes. "But fighting is your life."
"What are you talking about. Yeah, it is, but what's your point."
"Eighteen didn't tell you yet?!", Goku said, backing away.
"Tell me what, Goku?!"
"Nothing!"
"Just tell me, or I really will be mad at you!"
"Well, Krillin, you see...your paralized from the waist down. You'll never fight again." Goku flew out.
'No!' "No!! It can't be!!!", Krillin yelled, "It's not fair! Why can't anything be fair anymore?!!!" He had to think of a plan, because there was NO WAY that he was just going to accept this! He looked around the room, and, as he saw the glare of something on his desk, he had a perfectly fair idea.