The second chapter of Horse Kicked At High Noon and now it's Goku's turn.
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z or Pepsi... I wish I did cause that would just be fantastic but I don't.
Didn't know what to call this so I simply called it 'Eat my Dust', it kind of makes sense, well just read it and judge for yourself. I'd just like to add that this is something I just wanted to add... so I did. And this is for Angsty Goten Worshipper who asked if there were any more chapters.
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"Hey-hey you stop!" The senile owner of the town saloon rushed out of his bar after the bandit Raditz who, like the wanker he was, had just robbed the old man of an entire case of his best Pepsi.
The poor bar tender could only look on in distress while Raditz, with the case strapped over his shoulder, did a mid-air split jump on to his horse, stabbed his spurns into its sides and galloped towards the out skirts of town, laughing maniacally at him.
"Someone stop him!" Cried the bar keep to the towns people and passers by who only looked on, not seeming to bother, it wasn't as if a robbery like this hadn't happened before in the usually quiet town, except... one person did step up.
From behind the swinging Saloon doors stepped out a clean shaven, properly dressed... accountant? Yes, in a clean white shirt with a dark grey vest over it the same colour of his trousers, well polished shoes catching the Suns glow, a visor over his eyes covered by unruly raven hair and round gold plated spectacles. Goku worked at the towns bank and Raditz, of course, had targeted that exact bank the other week, see, being held at ki point had been very upsetting for the poor clerk and a direct insult on his honor as a man so now... he was ready for revenge.
Goku stepped out to the middle of the street and to the front of the old man and many spectators who became interested in what this young man was about to do.
He brought his right hand to his hip preparing himself, letting Raditz get a little further out of town and drawing a hush over the town as every ones attention was now on him. He formed a small, fist full of light blue ki, Goku pulled his arm back then hurled the ball into the air. On lookers watched in anticipation as the ki arched across the sky.
The town continued to watch the escaping Raditz in the distance, laughing like mad with his long wild hair and dark coat flapping behind him and his galloping horse. Until suddenly Raditz fell from his horses saddle after being smacked over the head with the small blue orb that seemed to plummet straight down. He fell to the ground in a cloud of dust and smoke from the blast while his steed carried on into the horizon.
Goku, with a smug, smarmy look on his face , turned to the crowd of people behind him who stared at the tall man in awe. The accountant strode back towards the Saloon, every one still watching his every move, eyes bulging. Before he entered the bar he turned around to them all and shrugged his shoulders, and in a very social tone said,
"It's an ending, what more do you want?"
Then casually entered back into the bar followed by the owner. The rest of the Town just returned to their everyday lives as if nothing had even happened.
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Pointless? Yes I know.
Well there we go, now it might be possible that I'll turn this into a proper story but the chances of that are pretty slim.
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z or Pepsi... I wish I did cause that would just be fantastic but I don't.
Didn't know what to call this so I simply called it 'Eat my Dust', it kind of makes sense, well just read it and judge for yourself. I'd just like to add that this is something I just wanted to add... so I did. And this is for Angsty Goten Worshipper who asked if there were any more chapters.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hey-hey you stop!" The senile owner of the town saloon rushed out of his bar after the bandit Raditz who, like the wanker he was, had just robbed the old man of an entire case of his best Pepsi.
The poor bar tender could only look on in distress while Raditz, with the case strapped over his shoulder, did a mid-air split jump on to his horse, stabbed his spurns into its sides and galloped towards the out skirts of town, laughing maniacally at him.
"Someone stop him!" Cried the bar keep to the towns people and passers by who only looked on, not seeming to bother, it wasn't as if a robbery like this hadn't happened before in the usually quiet town, except... one person did step up.
From behind the swinging Saloon doors stepped out a clean shaven, properly dressed... accountant? Yes, in a clean white shirt with a dark grey vest over it the same colour of his trousers, well polished shoes catching the Suns glow, a visor over his eyes covered by unruly raven hair and round gold plated spectacles. Goku worked at the towns bank and Raditz, of course, had targeted that exact bank the other week, see, being held at ki point had been very upsetting for the poor clerk and a direct insult on his honor as a man so now... he was ready for revenge.
Goku stepped out to the middle of the street and to the front of the old man and many spectators who became interested in what this young man was about to do.
He brought his right hand to his hip preparing himself, letting Raditz get a little further out of town and drawing a hush over the town as every ones attention was now on him. He formed a small, fist full of light blue ki, Goku pulled his arm back then hurled the ball into the air. On lookers watched in anticipation as the ki arched across the sky.
The town continued to watch the escaping Raditz in the distance, laughing like mad with his long wild hair and dark coat flapping behind him and his galloping horse. Until suddenly Raditz fell from his horses saddle after being smacked over the head with the small blue orb that seemed to plummet straight down. He fell to the ground in a cloud of dust and smoke from the blast while his steed carried on into the horizon.
Goku, with a smug, smarmy look on his face , turned to the crowd of people behind him who stared at the tall man in awe. The accountant strode back towards the Saloon, every one still watching his every move, eyes bulging. Before he entered the bar he turned around to them all and shrugged his shoulders, and in a very social tone said,
"It's an ending, what more do you want?"
Then casually entered back into the bar followed by the owner. The rest of the Town just returned to their everyday lives as if nothing had even happened.
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Pointless? Yes I know.
Well there we go, now it might be possible that I'll turn this into a proper story but the chances of that are pretty slim.
