Chapter 3: Clone Wars
"Pan...it will be okay," Trunks repeated, as held the young Saiyan beside him.
"No...Trunks...it's not. I'm...I'm...a failure," Pan whimpered, still crying.
"You're not a failure, Pan. Look...it's not easy to become as Super Saiyan," Trunks said sympathetically, trying to coax Pan into be happy.
"Yes it is...I'm 15, and you first became a Super Saiyan...when you were...7," Pan replied.
Trunks sat for a second, trying to think of what to say next. Even as the new head of Capsule Corporation, he was no good with words. And Pan had completey caught him off gaurd.
"Look...I'll train with you. I swear. Every day," Trunks put in.
Pan looked up at him affectionately, and seemed to cheer up a little. Although Trunks hadn't seemed to notice that she had liked him, she did like Trunks.
"Thanks," She said.
***
"Kakkorat?"
"Goku?" Bulma asked.
"Dad?"
Goku just smiled, and hovered in mid-air. Slowly, he floated downward, and landed softly in the grass. He stared at the group of humans and Saiyans in front of him, before he spoke.
"Not Goku," He said, pointing to a scar across his eye.
"What?"
Suddenly, Vegeta and Goten flew down from the sky, landing next to their counterparts. They also had a scar across their face. Goten looked up in the sky, to see Trunks , Gohan, Yamcha, Tien, and Chiatzou. Then he looked across the yard to see the same few warriors staring at their counterparts in awe.
"What the hell?" Vegeta exclaimed.
"Confused Vegeta? We thought you would be," Goku smirked, as he stared at Vegeta.
"You see..." The fake Gohan began.
"...We're clones," Finished the false Tien.
"Made by the infamous Dr. Gero himself," Clone Goku finally said.
Everyone stood silent for a second, letting this new information sink in. Clones...Dr. Gero.
"Dr. Gero is dead," Bulma put in.
"Ah. Yes, that small matter," Clone Vegeta started, "Dr. Gero feared the android's uprising, and safely stored his brain patterns in a computer, far away from the androids."
"And for the last few decades, Gero has monitered your movements. Sending small robots to collect blood samples," Clone Trunks stated.
"Three days ago, he finished the cloning process, and two days ago, he accelerated our growth," Clone Goten added.
"Because we are clones, we have everyone's exact power levels they were as of one year ago," Clone Goku finished.
***
Meanwhile, far away, in a remote part of the galaxy, a man and a dragon stand, staring down into a swirling hole, revealing the clones, and the Z warriors. The man stands concerned, while the dragon hovers, unconcerned.
"I must help them," The man says.
"No. I will not allow this. They must handle this by themselves," The dragon replies.
"But can they?"
"I have stated more then once, that I cannot see the future,"
The man stands rigid, concerned for those that are down on Earth. He knows them quite well.
"You put me in a difficult situation,"
"Yes, I know. But, a new evil awaits. And if you help your friends now, you will not be able to come back to train with me. Then, the battle of Light and Darkness will be thrown out of control,"
"I see. Then...for now...I will remain,"
***
"Bulma, take everyone and leave," Vegeta said, as he, Goten, Yamcha, Tien, 18, and Chiatzou stepped forward.
"Vegeta! Your outnumbered! 8 to 6! Don't!" Bulma yelled.
"Blast it woman! Get out of here! We'll hold them off...get the hell out of here. Get Trunks, and hope to hell that you can find Gohan," Vegeta frowned.
"Wise move Vegeta, but you know it will only be a small amount of time before we hunt down your wife. Or should I say OUR wife," Clone Vegeta smirked.
"I'm going to wipe that smile off your face in just a second," Vegeta replied coldly.
"Don't count on it," Clone Trunks retorted.
Vegeta clenched his fists, hearing them snap. Another tense moment before the fight, he wanted to jump in, but his wife's safety was on his mind. As much as he didn't want to admit it, she had a large impact upon his life, and he would be devastated if she was hurt.
"Are we going to fight or not?" Clone Goku asked.
"You want a challenge, Kakkorat?"
"You know I do,"
"Then we'll wait untill my wife is clear. Otherwise, I won't use my full power," Vegeta replied.
***
Pan stared at Trunks for a moment. She had finally stopped crying, and had gotten a hold of herself. She sat there, ashamed of crying in front of Trunks.
"Trunks..."
"Don't worry Pan, I won't tell anybody,"
"Thanks, thanks a lot Trunks," Pan said at last.
The two stare at each other for a moment, not knowing what to do, or what to say. Pan considers telling Trunks how she feels for him. While Trunks, has no clue what to do at all.
"TRUNKS!"
"Mom?" Asks Trunks.
"Get outside now! We have a...situation! A BIG situation!" Bulma yells.
Trunks quickly gets up, checking the window. Then, he begins to realize the problem.
"Oh crap. No. Oh hell no," Trunks exlaims.
"What?"
"Pan. I want you to fly away. You here me? Get the hell away from here. Don't ask why, it's for your own safety,"
And with that, Trunks flew out the window.
Note: Next chapter we will have fighting fighting and even more fighting!!!
"Pan...it will be okay," Trunks repeated, as held the young Saiyan beside him.
"No...Trunks...it's not. I'm...I'm...a failure," Pan whimpered, still crying.
"You're not a failure, Pan. Look...it's not easy to become as Super Saiyan," Trunks said sympathetically, trying to coax Pan into be happy.
"Yes it is...I'm 15, and you first became a Super Saiyan...when you were...7," Pan replied.
Trunks sat for a second, trying to think of what to say next. Even as the new head of Capsule Corporation, he was no good with words. And Pan had completey caught him off gaurd.
"Look...I'll train with you. I swear. Every day," Trunks put in.
Pan looked up at him affectionately, and seemed to cheer up a little. Although Trunks hadn't seemed to notice that she had liked him, she did like Trunks.
"Thanks," She said.
***
"Kakkorat?"
"Goku?" Bulma asked.
"Dad?"
Goku just smiled, and hovered in mid-air. Slowly, he floated downward, and landed softly in the grass. He stared at the group of humans and Saiyans in front of him, before he spoke.
"Not Goku," He said, pointing to a scar across his eye.
"What?"
Suddenly, Vegeta and Goten flew down from the sky, landing next to their counterparts. They also had a scar across their face. Goten looked up in the sky, to see Trunks , Gohan, Yamcha, Tien, and Chiatzou. Then he looked across the yard to see the same few warriors staring at their counterparts in awe.
"What the hell?" Vegeta exclaimed.
"Confused Vegeta? We thought you would be," Goku smirked, as he stared at Vegeta.
"You see..." The fake Gohan began.
"...We're clones," Finished the false Tien.
"Made by the infamous Dr. Gero himself," Clone Goku finally said.
Everyone stood silent for a second, letting this new information sink in. Clones...Dr. Gero.
"Dr. Gero is dead," Bulma put in.
"Ah. Yes, that small matter," Clone Vegeta started, "Dr. Gero feared the android's uprising, and safely stored his brain patterns in a computer, far away from the androids."
"And for the last few decades, Gero has monitered your movements. Sending small robots to collect blood samples," Clone Trunks stated.
"Three days ago, he finished the cloning process, and two days ago, he accelerated our growth," Clone Goten added.
"Because we are clones, we have everyone's exact power levels they were as of one year ago," Clone Goku finished.
***
Meanwhile, far away, in a remote part of the galaxy, a man and a dragon stand, staring down into a swirling hole, revealing the clones, and the Z warriors. The man stands concerned, while the dragon hovers, unconcerned.
"I must help them," The man says.
"No. I will not allow this. They must handle this by themselves," The dragon replies.
"But can they?"
"I have stated more then once, that I cannot see the future,"
The man stands rigid, concerned for those that are down on Earth. He knows them quite well.
"You put me in a difficult situation,"
"Yes, I know. But, a new evil awaits. And if you help your friends now, you will not be able to come back to train with me. Then, the battle of Light and Darkness will be thrown out of control,"
"I see. Then...for now...I will remain,"
***
"Bulma, take everyone and leave," Vegeta said, as he, Goten, Yamcha, Tien, 18, and Chiatzou stepped forward.
"Vegeta! Your outnumbered! 8 to 6! Don't!" Bulma yelled.
"Blast it woman! Get out of here! We'll hold them off...get the hell out of here. Get Trunks, and hope to hell that you can find Gohan," Vegeta frowned.
"Wise move Vegeta, but you know it will only be a small amount of time before we hunt down your wife. Or should I say OUR wife," Clone Vegeta smirked.
"I'm going to wipe that smile off your face in just a second," Vegeta replied coldly.
"Don't count on it," Clone Trunks retorted.
Vegeta clenched his fists, hearing them snap. Another tense moment before the fight, he wanted to jump in, but his wife's safety was on his mind. As much as he didn't want to admit it, she had a large impact upon his life, and he would be devastated if she was hurt.
"Are we going to fight or not?" Clone Goku asked.
"You want a challenge, Kakkorat?"
"You know I do,"
"Then we'll wait untill my wife is clear. Otherwise, I won't use my full power," Vegeta replied.
***
Pan stared at Trunks for a moment. She had finally stopped crying, and had gotten a hold of herself. She sat there, ashamed of crying in front of Trunks.
"Trunks..."
"Don't worry Pan, I won't tell anybody,"
"Thanks, thanks a lot Trunks," Pan said at last.
The two stare at each other for a moment, not knowing what to do, or what to say. Pan considers telling Trunks how she feels for him. While Trunks, has no clue what to do at all.
"TRUNKS!"
"Mom?" Asks Trunks.
"Get outside now! We have a...situation! A BIG situation!" Bulma yells.
Trunks quickly gets up, checking the window. Then, he begins to realize the problem.
"Oh crap. No. Oh hell no," Trunks exlaims.
"What?"
"Pan. I want you to fly away. You here me? Get the hell away from here. Don't ask why, it's for your own safety,"
And with that, Trunks flew out the window.
Note: Next chapter we will have fighting fighting and even more fighting!!!