[A/N: Sorry I am taking so long to update, but you know how it is with
school and having to watch the episodes as I am writing this. I will try to
update faster but I want to make the chapters nice and long so they are
worth the wait and not too ridiculously short. I would now like to thank
Majin Sarah for her review. I figured I was the only one who had a huge
obsession with Super Buu. Thanks again and I hope this chapter is to your
liking.
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or anything associated with it.
Chapter 3: What's an hour?
Buu stepped before Piccolo, wanting him to have a front row seat of what was about to happen. Piccolo had a terrified expression on his face, as if to expect the worst. Buu just smiled at him and raised his left hand over his head and began to summon the energy for this attack. Once the energy was gathered, Buu let the energy ball that had gathered in his left hand explode into thousands of energy beams, all with one purpose: to seek and kill. 'They should be reaching the planet right.about.now.'
One by one, he felt the energy signals of the humans disappear as his beams hit every living thing in sight. As felt the signals dwindle to practically nothing, he decided to cease with his assault. 'Better keep a few people around, just in case.' The sky began to lighten up with the number of beams decreasing. As quickly as it had been gathered, the energy ball shrank back into his hand. Piccolo practically collapsed and began to mutter something about wishing them back, what ever that meant.
Buu decided to introduce Piccolo to his favorite attack. "Human extinction attack, how do you like it? Now where is the strong one?" Buu finished with a crack of his neck. " I see, yes, we just need a short time to prepare him. He can be ready in one hour if that's ok? Please Buu." ' Should I wait the hour? He said they needed a short amount of time, but for all I know, an hour could be another way of saying a day, I'll see how long it is and then I'll decide on it' Buu cracked his neck as he frowned. "What's an hour, how long is it?"
With that, something popped into Piccolo's hands and he placed it onto the ground. It was made of glass, skinny in the middle, but fat at the top and bottom. It had inside that was slowly falling into the bottom portion. "When all the sand has fallen to the bottom, one hour will be up." Buu approached the glass container and looked at it with child-like curiosity. He cracked his neck and quickly came to the conclusion that he would have to wait to long for the sand to hit the bottom. "No way." Buu growled at Piccolo.
"Why not? What's an hour? It's no big deal. Unless you're scared, is that it Buu?" Buu turned his attention to the loud mouth girl who had the nerve to call him a coward. "Loud mouth girl, you should die." With that, Buu pointed his finger at her, prepared to burn her to a crisp. Before Buu could kill her, Piccolo pointed at her. "Wait, you know Hercule, that's his daughter." Buu paused for second and found he couldn't kill her, the mere mention of his name had prevented him from killing the girl. 'Why can't I kill her? It should be the simplest task.' "One hour, she's asking, Hercule's girl, not us, her!" 'He could be bluffing, better make sure.' Buu took a step back in shock and then growled. "It's true. Her scent it's like his. Very well, this Majin Buu will wait one hour, then I will kill you all." Buu realized that it was pointless to continue to try and kill her, so he gave in and proceeded to watch the sand fall. He wanted to make sure that the hour was an hour. That and he was bored, and it took his mind off the waiting for a bit.
As Buu sat, his mind wandered to various things, what to eat, will the fighter match his new power, why an hour had to be so long. 'Huh? What's that?' Buu felt a huge amount of energy and it was growing by the second. 'This power, it rivals mine." Although he didn't show it, this knew power shook him up. The fighter wasn't on the planet, but some where else. But the real shocker was that it was growing! It was strong, strong to be at a level near his, but not at his level. Buu decided that if wasn't really strong, he should pay no heed.
'Maybe it's my fighter. I guess I'll have to wait and see.'
Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or anything associated with it.
Chapter 3: What's an hour?
Buu stepped before Piccolo, wanting him to have a front row seat of what was about to happen. Piccolo had a terrified expression on his face, as if to expect the worst. Buu just smiled at him and raised his left hand over his head and began to summon the energy for this attack. Once the energy was gathered, Buu let the energy ball that had gathered in his left hand explode into thousands of energy beams, all with one purpose: to seek and kill. 'They should be reaching the planet right.about.now.'
One by one, he felt the energy signals of the humans disappear as his beams hit every living thing in sight. As felt the signals dwindle to practically nothing, he decided to cease with his assault. 'Better keep a few people around, just in case.' The sky began to lighten up with the number of beams decreasing. As quickly as it had been gathered, the energy ball shrank back into his hand. Piccolo practically collapsed and began to mutter something about wishing them back, what ever that meant.
Buu decided to introduce Piccolo to his favorite attack. "Human extinction attack, how do you like it? Now where is the strong one?" Buu finished with a crack of his neck. " I see, yes, we just need a short time to prepare him. He can be ready in one hour if that's ok? Please Buu." ' Should I wait the hour? He said they needed a short amount of time, but for all I know, an hour could be another way of saying a day, I'll see how long it is and then I'll decide on it' Buu cracked his neck as he frowned. "What's an hour, how long is it?"
With that, something popped into Piccolo's hands and he placed it onto the ground. It was made of glass, skinny in the middle, but fat at the top and bottom. It had inside that was slowly falling into the bottom portion. "When all the sand has fallen to the bottom, one hour will be up." Buu approached the glass container and looked at it with child-like curiosity. He cracked his neck and quickly came to the conclusion that he would have to wait to long for the sand to hit the bottom. "No way." Buu growled at Piccolo.
"Why not? What's an hour? It's no big deal. Unless you're scared, is that it Buu?" Buu turned his attention to the loud mouth girl who had the nerve to call him a coward. "Loud mouth girl, you should die." With that, Buu pointed his finger at her, prepared to burn her to a crisp. Before Buu could kill her, Piccolo pointed at her. "Wait, you know Hercule, that's his daughter." Buu paused for second and found he couldn't kill her, the mere mention of his name had prevented him from killing the girl. 'Why can't I kill her? It should be the simplest task.' "One hour, she's asking, Hercule's girl, not us, her!" 'He could be bluffing, better make sure.' Buu took a step back in shock and then growled. "It's true. Her scent it's like his. Very well, this Majin Buu will wait one hour, then I will kill you all." Buu realized that it was pointless to continue to try and kill her, so he gave in and proceeded to watch the sand fall. He wanted to make sure that the hour was an hour. That and he was bored, and it took his mind off the waiting for a bit.
As Buu sat, his mind wandered to various things, what to eat, will the fighter match his new power, why an hour had to be so long. 'Huh? What's that?' Buu felt a huge amount of energy and it was growing by the second. 'This power, it rivals mine." Although he didn't show it, this knew power shook him up. The fighter wasn't on the planet, but some where else. But the real shocker was that it was growing! It was strong, strong to be at a level near his, but not at his level. Buu decided that if wasn't really strong, he should pay no heed.
'Maybe it's my fighter. I guess I'll have to wait and see.'