Post War Depression!
Chapter 5
I do not own DBZ .
I would like to say thank you to the reviews. I am sorry I have not written in a while. Life has been crazy as of late. I will try to post more often. Well on with the story.
As Fala was running down the hallway towards her ship she heard Trunks call her. "Fala! Please wait." "NO!" was her simple reply as she quickened her pace. "Your ship is not ready yet." Trunks yelled. The girl slowly came to a stop and turned to face her host. "You do not understand. I have to leave now for if I do not harm will come." With that said she started to walk away. Trunks had other ideas and grabbed her arm before she could go. "Wait. How are you going to leave if your ship does not work? Let us help you. I promise no harm will come to you if you stay here." Fala looked down at his hand on her arm and then looked back at his face. There was a moment of silence before she jerked her arm away and spoke. "Why should I believe you? Besides if they find out about you your fate will be the same as mine and there is nothing that you or anybody can do about it." She started to walk away when Trunks spoke once more. "That maybe true but if you do not stop running and fight then you will never be free." Fala stopped but never turned to face him. She thought about what he said. In some ways he was right but she was scared. "I understand if your scared." Said Trunks. Fala's eyes got big and she turned to face him. "I AM A SAIYAN!!! I FEAR NOTHING OR NO ONE! DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR!" Then she gave him a smirk. Trunks put his hands up as if he was defending himself and said, "Okay! Okay! I was just kidding around. Gee you really are a lot like my Dad." After eyeing him for a moment she decided that he could not read her mind she turned to the side and looked back down the hall. "Well then what do you suppose we do then? I am sure they are looking for me as we speak." "Come with me. There is someone I would like you to meet." Trunks thought that they might need all the friends they could get namely the Z fighters.
Meanwhile else where Piccilo was helping the Jacsten's look for the saiyan girl. As they landed in front of Gohan's house the leader stopped Piccilo and asked him "What is your name namic?" "Piccilo" the tall green man answered. "And what is yours?" "I am known as Jobe and my men are Jarc and Jaxs." Piccilo nodded as if to say he understood and began to walk towards the small house. " A man by the name of Gohan lives here and he might be able to help us." "Can this man be trusted?" asked Jobe. "Yes." Was Piccilo's only reply. The men watched as Piccilo knocked on the door. Slowly the door began to open and Pan looked out."Oh hello Mr. Piccilo. How are you?" she said with a big smile. "Hello Pan. Is your father home?" Piccilo said crossing his arms to let her know this was not a social call. "Oh. Ah, yes he is. Please wait and I will get him for you." Pan quickly left the namics sight to find her father. A few seconds passed and Gohan was standing at the door. As soon as the Jacstens saw him they started too speak to each other in a strange language. Piccilo made a mental note of this and turned to speak to Gohan. "I am sorry if I disturbed you Gohan. As you can see we have some visitors and they need are help." Gohan looked over Piccilos shoulder at the aliens and said "No. You are not disturbing me. Why don't you come in and tell me what it is you need and I will see if I can help." The men walked in and Gohan showed them to his living room. As Piccilo told Gohan the story the aliens never took their eyes off of them. "Well, I see. I haven't felt any high power levels except them. And I think I would have noticed a saiyan power level. They might be hiding their power though. We could go talk to Goten. Have you asked Dende?" asked Gohan. "No I have not spoke with Dende and I don't think it is necessary." Piccilo noted. "Okay. Lets go next door and speak with Goten." Gohan said as he got up to tell his wife Vadel that he was leaving. "Can I go too Papa?" asked a very happy Pan. "I don't see why not sweetie." Answered her father. They all left the house and made there way to Chichis' home. Once their Gohan knocked and went in to see if Goten was home. Soon both brothers walked back out side to the group that was waiting for them. "Goten said he has no idea either." Said Gohan looking up at his long time friend. "I am sorry Mr.Piccilo but I will help you look for the prisoner if you like. Maybe Trunks might know something." Said Goten. "That is a good idea. Why don't you and Gohan go and see if he knows anything and we will start looking elsewhere. We will meet up with you at Capsule Corp. in a few hours." The tall green namic said. "Okay, we will see you there." Everyone flew off in two different directions.
Well I know I have left a cliffhanger but if you want me to keep writing then you need to tell me. Remember to R&R.
Chapter 5
I do not own DBZ .
I would like to say thank you to the reviews. I am sorry I have not written in a while. Life has been crazy as of late. I will try to post more often. Well on with the story.
As Fala was running down the hallway towards her ship she heard Trunks call her. "Fala! Please wait." "NO!" was her simple reply as she quickened her pace. "Your ship is not ready yet." Trunks yelled. The girl slowly came to a stop and turned to face her host. "You do not understand. I have to leave now for if I do not harm will come." With that said she started to walk away. Trunks had other ideas and grabbed her arm before she could go. "Wait. How are you going to leave if your ship does not work? Let us help you. I promise no harm will come to you if you stay here." Fala looked down at his hand on her arm and then looked back at his face. There was a moment of silence before she jerked her arm away and spoke. "Why should I believe you? Besides if they find out about you your fate will be the same as mine and there is nothing that you or anybody can do about it." She started to walk away when Trunks spoke once more. "That maybe true but if you do not stop running and fight then you will never be free." Fala stopped but never turned to face him. She thought about what he said. In some ways he was right but she was scared. "I understand if your scared." Said Trunks. Fala's eyes got big and she turned to face him. "I AM A SAIYAN!!! I FEAR NOTHING OR NO ONE! DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR!" Then she gave him a smirk. Trunks put his hands up as if he was defending himself and said, "Okay! Okay! I was just kidding around. Gee you really are a lot like my Dad." After eyeing him for a moment she decided that he could not read her mind she turned to the side and looked back down the hall. "Well then what do you suppose we do then? I am sure they are looking for me as we speak." "Come with me. There is someone I would like you to meet." Trunks thought that they might need all the friends they could get namely the Z fighters.
Meanwhile else where Piccilo was helping the Jacsten's look for the saiyan girl. As they landed in front of Gohan's house the leader stopped Piccilo and asked him "What is your name namic?" "Piccilo" the tall green man answered. "And what is yours?" "I am known as Jobe and my men are Jarc and Jaxs." Piccilo nodded as if to say he understood and began to walk towards the small house. " A man by the name of Gohan lives here and he might be able to help us." "Can this man be trusted?" asked Jobe. "Yes." Was Piccilo's only reply. The men watched as Piccilo knocked on the door. Slowly the door began to open and Pan looked out."Oh hello Mr. Piccilo. How are you?" she said with a big smile. "Hello Pan. Is your father home?" Piccilo said crossing his arms to let her know this was not a social call. "Oh. Ah, yes he is. Please wait and I will get him for you." Pan quickly left the namics sight to find her father. A few seconds passed and Gohan was standing at the door. As soon as the Jacstens saw him they started too speak to each other in a strange language. Piccilo made a mental note of this and turned to speak to Gohan. "I am sorry if I disturbed you Gohan. As you can see we have some visitors and they need are help." Gohan looked over Piccilos shoulder at the aliens and said "No. You are not disturbing me. Why don't you come in and tell me what it is you need and I will see if I can help." The men walked in and Gohan showed them to his living room. As Piccilo told Gohan the story the aliens never took their eyes off of them. "Well, I see. I haven't felt any high power levels except them. And I think I would have noticed a saiyan power level. They might be hiding their power though. We could go talk to Goten. Have you asked Dende?" asked Gohan. "No I have not spoke with Dende and I don't think it is necessary." Piccilo noted. "Okay. Lets go next door and speak with Goten." Gohan said as he got up to tell his wife Vadel that he was leaving. "Can I go too Papa?" asked a very happy Pan. "I don't see why not sweetie." Answered her father. They all left the house and made there way to Chichis' home. Once their Gohan knocked and went in to see if Goten was home. Soon both brothers walked back out side to the group that was waiting for them. "Goten said he has no idea either." Said Gohan looking up at his long time friend. "I am sorry Mr.Piccilo but I will help you look for the prisoner if you like. Maybe Trunks might know something." Said Goten. "That is a good idea. Why don't you and Gohan go and see if he knows anything and we will start looking elsewhere. We will meet up with you at Capsule Corp. in a few hours." The tall green namic said. "Okay, we will see you there." Everyone flew off in two different directions.
Well I know I have left a cliffhanger but if you want me to keep writing then you need to tell me. Remember to R&R.