Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ/GT, okay? Akira, I'm sorry for chasing you with
a bazooka. ^_^ Not! You deserved it! *Akira chases after her again from
last story* I'm sorry..I really mean it! Stop chasing me, please!!!!
Psy: Welcome back, you all! Here is the sequel!
Coolio5: Wow...
Psy: Hey! I worked hard ok!
Coolio5: Sure you did..
Psy: The sequel's harder to write!
Coolio5: Sure..
Psy: Grr!
*connection severed*
Prologue: The Feeling of Revenge
He sat all alone in the nothingness that surrounded him. He wanted free, he needed to be free. He took his hand and made a knife-like object with his ki energy to use in his hand. He cut his wrist with it and watched as the blood dripped steadily down to the ground, making no noise. It was always quiet here. Always. He looked around to see the same darkness that he had lived in since that fateful day. He had been close. So close. He made the "knife" dissipate and stood up. He lifted his wrist to his hand and stopped the bleeding.
"Not fair." he whispered but it resounded everywhere for the place he was in, was in fact, nothingness. He picked a direction and started walking, thinking about how he had been so close. So close. He made a ki ball and threw it to his left. His anger continued to boil as he watched it fly off, touching nothing. It was going to go on forever, not hitting anything, for this space did continue forever. And he was the only one here. He remembered he almost won, he was winning, but then his "ally" betrayed him and he was left to die. He did in fact die, but not before he knew his plan, his idea he had, for coming back. He was going to win this time. Nothing was going to stop him from winning. Nothing.
Psy: Oo.suspenseful, isn't it?
Coolio5: Can I know who it is?
Psy: Nope. Review peeps! I need 5 reviews for this before I continue.
*connection severed*
Psy: Welcome back, you all! Here is the sequel!
Coolio5: Wow...
Psy: Hey! I worked hard ok!
Coolio5: Sure you did..
Psy: The sequel's harder to write!
Coolio5: Sure..
Psy: Grr!
*connection severed*
Prologue: The Feeling of Revenge
He sat all alone in the nothingness that surrounded him. He wanted free, he needed to be free. He took his hand and made a knife-like object with his ki energy to use in his hand. He cut his wrist with it and watched as the blood dripped steadily down to the ground, making no noise. It was always quiet here. Always. He looked around to see the same darkness that he had lived in since that fateful day. He had been close. So close. He made the "knife" dissipate and stood up. He lifted his wrist to his hand and stopped the bleeding.
"Not fair." he whispered but it resounded everywhere for the place he was in, was in fact, nothingness. He picked a direction and started walking, thinking about how he had been so close. So close. He made a ki ball and threw it to his left. His anger continued to boil as he watched it fly off, touching nothing. It was going to go on forever, not hitting anything, for this space did continue forever. And he was the only one here. He remembered he almost won, he was winning, but then his "ally" betrayed him and he was left to die. He did in fact die, but not before he knew his plan, his idea he had, for coming back. He was going to win this time. Nothing was going to stop him from winning. Nothing.
Psy: Oo.suspenseful, isn't it?
Coolio5: Can I know who it is?
Psy: Nope. Review peeps! I need 5 reviews for this before I continue.
*connection severed*
