Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z.just Amie..
His Lonely World
A young man stood atop a cliff over-looking the city that was his home. Now the city consisted of crying women and children on the streets amongst the dirt and dust. This young man was lonely indeed. His mother was killed in the attack along with his other friends and father. All hope was lost for Earth. The only ones who can save this devastated planet were this young man and an unexpected arrival. This young man's name is Trunks.
Trunks had shed all his tears and he no longer shed any since he could remember. His clothing ripped and dirty with his blood from a recent fight with the Androids. His hair had grown long to his shoulders but was tied back so strands of hair wouldn't get in the way. The blue in his eyes were grim and dark from grief. Nothing but anger showed. His handsome face scarred and rough with scabs from head-blows and his left eye bruised. His body was slim from hunger. The only thing that was not scarred was his sword. His battle weapon. He watched and heard the people down below. But, in the distance, help was approaching.
Amie walked with determination in every step towards the city. She felt an aura of sadness that hit her like a blow to the stomach. She could also feel a strong presence from somewhere in that city and it was strong. She remembered what the Kai's had told her.
Flashback
The Kais were in grave silence when she entered the room. She had no idea what was going on. She'd wanted to ask them where the aura of devastation came from. Before she could speak the High Priestess Kai announced that Earth was in a state of depression as well as devastation. Amie was shocked. Why would earth, the most lively and abundant planet in the universe be in a state of such things? They filled her in on the details of Cell and the Androids.
"There was a certain mortal the Androids are after: Son Goku. He is of the Saijin race, whose planet was destroyed years ago. Unfortunately, he's dead. And the only living saijin right now is Trunks Briefs. We're sending to Earth to help him save Earth from destruction. We wish good luck to you and Trunks in your fight." Explained the High Priestess.
End Flashback
"I have no idea what he looks like but I'm sure he'll be quite strong." Amie said to herself. She walked on into the city and found a sight more depressing and shocking than anything she ever saw. Broken families were huddled together in blankets on the streets. Dead bodies were everywhere, stripped of their clothing. She looked up toward the mountains and saw a figure up there. Amie went to the edge of the cliff-face and started to climb.
Trunks felt a presence coming towards him. He took out his sword and raised his power-level a bit. The look in his eyes stern with anger and determination to win. The strange presence happened to come in the shape of a woman. Her perfectly straight brown hair was untouched by the breeze. Her silver eyes revealed nothing. A golden crown with a tear-drop loop in between her eyes surrounded the top of her head. She was dressed in tan capris and a gauzy-white peasant-top. 'Wow!' was the only word that entered his mind.
His Lonely World
A young man stood atop a cliff over-looking the city that was his home. Now the city consisted of crying women and children on the streets amongst the dirt and dust. This young man was lonely indeed. His mother was killed in the attack along with his other friends and father. All hope was lost for Earth. The only ones who can save this devastated planet were this young man and an unexpected arrival. This young man's name is Trunks.
Trunks had shed all his tears and he no longer shed any since he could remember. His clothing ripped and dirty with his blood from a recent fight with the Androids. His hair had grown long to his shoulders but was tied back so strands of hair wouldn't get in the way. The blue in his eyes were grim and dark from grief. Nothing but anger showed. His handsome face scarred and rough with scabs from head-blows and his left eye bruised. His body was slim from hunger. The only thing that was not scarred was his sword. His battle weapon. He watched and heard the people down below. But, in the distance, help was approaching.
Amie walked with determination in every step towards the city. She felt an aura of sadness that hit her like a blow to the stomach. She could also feel a strong presence from somewhere in that city and it was strong. She remembered what the Kai's had told her.
Flashback
The Kais were in grave silence when she entered the room. She had no idea what was going on. She'd wanted to ask them where the aura of devastation came from. Before she could speak the High Priestess Kai announced that Earth was in a state of depression as well as devastation. Amie was shocked. Why would earth, the most lively and abundant planet in the universe be in a state of such things? They filled her in on the details of Cell and the Androids.
"There was a certain mortal the Androids are after: Son Goku. He is of the Saijin race, whose planet was destroyed years ago. Unfortunately, he's dead. And the only living saijin right now is Trunks Briefs. We're sending to Earth to help him save Earth from destruction. We wish good luck to you and Trunks in your fight." Explained the High Priestess.
End Flashback
"I have no idea what he looks like but I'm sure he'll be quite strong." Amie said to herself. She walked on into the city and found a sight more depressing and shocking than anything she ever saw. Broken families were huddled together in blankets on the streets. Dead bodies were everywhere, stripped of their clothing. She looked up toward the mountains and saw a figure up there. Amie went to the edge of the cliff-face and started to climb.
Trunks felt a presence coming towards him. He took out his sword and raised his power-level a bit. The look in his eyes stern with anger and determination to win. The strange presence happened to come in the shape of a woman. Her perfectly straight brown hair was untouched by the breeze. Her silver eyes revealed nothing. A golden crown with a tear-drop loop in between her eyes surrounded the top of her head. She was dressed in tan capris and a gauzy-white peasant-top. 'Wow!' was the only word that entered his mind.
