Konnichiwa People! It's Chichigal again with the next chapter of Loss,
sorry for been so long, forgive me. (puppy dog eyes)
I Love Gohan people! I don't mean to hurt him, but I have to keep the story realistic, that what makes a good writer, though I really don't think I'm that good. (sigh) Don't worry about Krillin Wish Angel, I don't plan on doing anything to him. yet (cackles evilly) If anyone wants to contact me, just e-mail me about anything at: - lunajan13@hotmail.com, I always reply, plus I'm real bored! And I also have MSN messenger if anyone wants to speak to me live, weekends only, time unknown. (Looks around dubiously) Thanks for the great reviews, I'm so happy! ^(^
I apologise to those who thought my stories were too short. I suppose you're right, but with college and everything I really don't have long to write my stories, but I'll try to write longer chapters, but you may have to wait a little longer for the chapters, sorry! ^v^; And finally, yeah finally (sighs happily), I've decided to add a little humour 'cause it was way too serious.
Oh yeah, please review! ^v^b
Disclaimer: I do not in any way own Dragonball Z, as if! (I can barely draw good stick people, let alone.. Uh doesn't matter!)
Chapter 7
It was sunset, and Goku landed on the grassy ground near his home, a rare down hearted expression on his face. Despite the news of the ship, he was still pained and devastated by the fact that his son was still gone, taken right in front of him. Thoughts of what his 'brother' could have done to his only son, in the time that had passed ran through his mind, and his fingers clenched into his hands, eventually drawing blood.
He still felt like sobbing like he had done for the first time in front of Piccolo, but decided to try and remain strong. He always had to remain strong for everyone or there would be no hope. He had to put on a brave face for the others. Someone had to. And now he was about to face his wife.
'What do I say?'
'It. it should have been me, not.'
"GOKU! YOU'RE HOME!" Yelled a feminine voice.
His head turned to its source, and he watched with sad eyes as his wife ran towards his position. He noticed her slow up, as she approached him, a worried look on her face at the obvious sadness on it. After all it was unusual to see the cheerful, carefree and naïve Son Goku like this.
"Goku. what's. what's wrong?" Her voice trembled slightly.
Goku hardened his face and voice to get ready to tell her the news, but was unable to look into her eyes.
"Where's. where's Gohan?" Panic now arisen in her voice.
Goku tried in vain to answer her questions, and all that came from his lips was a choked sound. His hands shook violently with effort, as he tried once again to reply in a hardened tone.
"He's gone. kidnapped. the guy he was too strong. took him to space. I. I."
"My. Baby." She whispered at loss.
He lifted his head to look into his wife's eyes and saw the raw pain of a mother losing her child on her features, which then rapidly dissolved into anger and hate.
"You. you. I TRUSTED YOU WITH OUR SON!"
With pain she lashed out with a fist and struck Goku across the face, while he made no attempt to stop her. Her chest began to heave with the amount of pain and anger she felt build within her, and she quickly turned her back on her husband to calm herself down. Goku just remained still; his face hidden by his hair, as he looked to the ground in thought, and for some reason felt pleasure from the pain his wife had given him from the blow to his face. He deserved everything he got.
'I have to be strong. I have to. she hates me."
Silent tears flowed freely down his face, the salty water mixing with the dark red blood now dripping from his lips from the blow he received from his wife. He felt his whole body shudder in emotional turmoil, and allowed himself drop to his knees onto the rough ground.
"Chichi." He whispered in a soft yet pained voice.
Chichi gasped at the tone and turned to her usually strong willed husband to find him on his knees. Blood flowed down his lips to his chin, and slowly dripped to the ground. Her eyes lifted to his usual warm yet reserved eyes, and couldn't help but gasp at the expression his eyes held. His eyes were so vulnerable, pained, scared, and pleading with her, a side of Goku no one had probably ever seen.
Her anger drained from her body, and she walked wobbly to her husband and threw her arms around him affectionately, and then felt his own arms wrap themselves around her own body gently yet firm, and her eyes closed tightly.
"I love you Chichi." He muttered sincerely.
Chichi's eyes snapped open, and she gasped involuntarily, as her husband confessed his Love for her for the first time during their years together. She couldn't help but smile weakly, and she kissed her husbands wet cheek gently, and looked into his eyes with a large amount of love.
"I love you too."
Goku lifted a large hand to cup her face, and caressed her cheek gently, his vulnerable eyes looking into Chichi's with a look of tenderness that she had never seen there before.
"I'm gonna get him back Chichi. I mean it!"
"I know. I trust you."
Gohan dropped onto the bed to his newly received quarters with tiredness, his chest heaving with the lack of breath from training for so long. Nappa just wouldn't let him go till everything was perfect, and then he still had to spar with him at the end. He rubbed the bruises on his arms wearily, then yawned loudly and allowed his eyes to droop shut, and soon sleep over took him, and he dreamed of his father, finally coming to rescuing him.
Everyone including Kami and Mr Popo were gathered near the site where the newly discovered spaceship was placed, all with grim expressions on their faces. Krillin casually said goodbye to his friends, and swung a bag onto his back, grinning nervously while he adjusted the baseball cap on his head. Bulma was hugging onto Yamacha tightly, bawling loud and dramatically. Piccolo stood back from the group a couple of metres, eyes closed and his legs crossed as he was clearly meditating. Goku looked to his wife and walked to her reluctantly, with a soft smile on his face. Under everyone's watchful eye's he hugged his wife almost desperately, and pressed his lips onto hers lovingly.
With that, the four volunteers slowly approached the ship, with Kami and Mr Popo following, then the small group stopped and stood in front of the spaceship's hull. Mr Popo smiled warmly at the group, and explained that he had put a large amount of food put onto the ship for the journey.
"Piccolo!" Commanded the God beside the black genie, confidently.
With that a platform slid down from the bottom of the spaceship, while the younger green man's eyebrow lifted questionably.
"Good Luck, everyone." Muttered the God with a warm smile on his face.
Everyone but Piccolo, took a last look to his or her loved ones before climbing aboard the platform, which abruptly returned upwards to the insides of the ship with the command word.
The four walked cautiously around the interior of the spaceship with amazement on each one of their faces, and gaped at the technology when they entered the room that was obviously the cockpit. Bulma took a seat at the pilot's seat, strapping the belt on casually, and looked at the panel in front of her almost questionably. The others stood behind her with interest, while Bulma began to push buttons randomly. Nothing happened with each attempt, she growled loudly with frustration and impatiently slammed the cockpit's panel.
The panel lit up, and the sound of an engine shuddering and igniting deafened everyone, and everyone felt the sensation of lifting, and realised too late that they weren't strapped down. With the force of the lift off, Krillen now lay bodily across the control panel in front of Bulma who was still in the Pilots seat wearing a dazed expression on his face. Piccolo was on the back of room, slumped against the wall, his hands pressed against his ears, to attempt to stop the ringing that now invaded his ears. Goku lay in the middle of the floor, slumped in a funny position.
Piccolo and Goku lifted themselves up groaning, and Piccolo muttered angrily about needing really strong painkillers for the massive headache, he now had from the loud noise of the lift off, while Goku rubbed his back muttering inaudibly to himself. Krillin rolled of the panel, and fell to the hard floor beneath Bulma, and dragged himself towards his best friend, moaning about mad women and their tempers.
"Now that wasn't so bad!" Grinned a suddenly cheerful looking Bulma.
The three dropped to the floor anime style, ready to sob with frustration, while Bulma began pressing a series of buttons. The three abruptly ran to their seats, and strapped themselves in, before they could end up on the floor again.
"I think I got it!" She muttered almost inaudibly.
She pushed a red button on the front panel and the spaceship once again shuddered, and began to ascend to space. Boy, the group was definitely in for a rough ride with the mad genius with turquoise hair as a pilot.
Gohan dropped onto the bed to his newly received quarters with tiredness, his chest heaving with the lack of breath from training for so long. Nappa just wouldn't let him go till everything was perfect, and then he still had to spar with him at the end. He rubbed the bruises on his arms wearily, then yawned loudly and allowed his eyes to droop shut, and soon sleep over took him, and he dreamed of his father, finally coming to rescuing him.
Goku looked out the window of the spaceship, and stared at the bright stars that lit across the universe. He wondered where his son could be. He had no idea where, but he had to try!
'I'll search the whole universe for you my son.'
*Goku.*
"What the." Yelled Goku, when he heard a voice echo in his head. The others looked to Goku, curious to why he was shouting at nothing.
*Goku. my name is King Kai. *
"King Kai?" Muttered Goku in disbelief.
*Yes, and I've come to tell you about the whereabouts of your son. *
"Gohan!"
The others looked at him as if he was mad and gaped as he continued having a conversation with himself. Piccolo walked over to the saiyan, and watched him curiously.
"Oh god! Goku's gone mad with grief. he's talking to himself!" Yelped Bulma with a tint of panic and pity.
Goku finally stopped talking and looked to his friend with a happy grin on his face.
"Hey! Guess what guys! I know where Gohan is!"
A loud knock on the door of his quarters awoke Gohan from his deep sleep, and he immediately pushed himself out of his bed, and sleepily walked to the door, rubbing his eyes of sleep at the same time.
"Hey Kid! Open Up!" Yelled a voice from the other side of the door.
It had been a month already of training and working hard to get stronger, and he learned that it was a good idea to listen to commands. He slapped a small panel on the side of the door, and it rapidly slid open to reveal a grinning Nappa.
"C'mon Boy! Time to get ready for your first mission!"
At first Gohan looked at tall and bald man in confusion, but thought best not to question him. He walked into the small bathroom, installed in his room, and threw off the T-shirt he had been using to sleep on the floor. His bare chest was revealed to find scars slid across his chest and back, from previous sparring matches with the other sayians. He then put on his new sayian armour and slipped on his scouter, and returned to where Nappa was waiting impatiently.
"'Bout time kid." He muttered out loudly.
Gohan allowed the bald sayian to pull him out of the room roughly, and suppressed his urge to try and send the bald man to the next dimension with that mocking smirk of his, since he knew that he wasn't yet strong enough to beat the guy.
The two walked down the corridors of the ship until they reached a large area, where a large number of pods sat. Vegeta and Raditz stood nearby discussing some sort of strategy they were to carry out.
"Boy! Get in the pod!" Muttered Vegeta coldly.
Gohan fearlessly walked over to one of the pods, and sat into the cockpit, then looked at the panel, panic-stricken.
"Don't worry brat, the co-ordinates are already inputted, just press the red button on the left."
Gohan obeyed immediately, and watched the other three clamber into their own pods, as the door to his own pod closed. He felt the space pod shudder slightly, then ascend out of the ship, when the space hatch opened. A weird sensation overtook him, and all he heard was the computer's emotionless voice announcing something, and then he was asleep flying through space.
"Goku, are you ok?" Krillin questioned his long time friend, who seemed to have gone mad with grief.
"Sure! King Kai just told me where to find Gohan, right King Kai?" He replied, with a little bit of the enthusiasm he had lost when his son had been kidnapped.
Everyone looked at one another worried that the young Saiyan warrior had lost it.
*Right!* Replied King Kai into everyone mind.
"Did you hear that!" Shrieked both Krillin and Bulma, their eye's bulging out of their sockets.
"Oh just great! We've all lost it!" Muttered the Green Alien sighing loudly, as a large sweat drop appeared, dripping down the side of his forehead.
*Bwahaha! You guy's are so funny! * King Kai replied, laughing loudly, then he continued.
*I'm talking to you telepathically! *
"Oh!" Replied the three, dumbstruck, while Goku rubbed the back of his neck with the famous son( grin plastered across his face.
Gohan's eyes opened slowly, as he heard the computer voice warning him that they were approaching their destination. He looked out the pods small window curiously, and he saw himself approach, a brownish looking planet. It looked like wasteland.
Gohan felt himself begin to slow up as the space pod began to descend down to the planet's surface from the force of the atmosphere. Eventually the pod crashed into the ground of the planet, leaving a large crater surrounding it. Gohan pressed a button, and the door swung open, and he quickly jumped out.
Gohan looked at the blue sky in amazement, and was immediantly reminded of Earth's own blue sky. He breathed in the fresh air, and couldn't help but smile a little, after been trapped in that spaceship for long.
"C'mon boy!" Yelled Nappa impatiently, which caused Gohan to snap his head back to look at him.
Gohan walked up to the three sayians, with a cold expression on his face. Nappa couldn't help but grin evilly at the boy, and found it amusing when the boy flinched. He mistook the boys flinch for fear, when in actual fact, he was restraining himself from lashing out at the bald Saiyan.
Gohan pushed the button on the device on his head, and began to scan the land for activities.
"There are life signs not far from our positions, North from here."
"Good Brat. It's time for some purging." Muttered Vegeta, his lips curling into a cruel sort of smile, and his eyes lit up darkly.
Gohan's eyes widened in realisation, at Vegeta's comment. The reason to why they were on the planet.
'Purging.'
End of Chapter 7
I hope this chapter was long enough, (wipe sweat off brow) I took ages getting it right, and I tried my very best.
I Love Gohan people! I don't mean to hurt him, but I have to keep the story realistic, that what makes a good writer, though I really don't think I'm that good. (sigh) Don't worry about Krillin Wish Angel, I don't plan on doing anything to him. yet (cackles evilly) If anyone wants to contact me, just e-mail me about anything at: - lunajan13@hotmail.com, I always reply, plus I'm real bored! And I also have MSN messenger if anyone wants to speak to me live, weekends only, time unknown. (Looks around dubiously) Thanks for the great reviews, I'm so happy! ^(^
I apologise to those who thought my stories were too short. I suppose you're right, but with college and everything I really don't have long to write my stories, but I'll try to write longer chapters, but you may have to wait a little longer for the chapters, sorry! ^v^; And finally, yeah finally (sighs happily), I've decided to add a little humour 'cause it was way too serious.
Oh yeah, please review! ^v^b
Disclaimer: I do not in any way own Dragonball Z, as if! (I can barely draw good stick people, let alone.. Uh doesn't matter!)
Chapter 7
It was sunset, and Goku landed on the grassy ground near his home, a rare down hearted expression on his face. Despite the news of the ship, he was still pained and devastated by the fact that his son was still gone, taken right in front of him. Thoughts of what his 'brother' could have done to his only son, in the time that had passed ran through his mind, and his fingers clenched into his hands, eventually drawing blood.
He still felt like sobbing like he had done for the first time in front of Piccolo, but decided to try and remain strong. He always had to remain strong for everyone or there would be no hope. He had to put on a brave face for the others. Someone had to. And now he was about to face his wife.
'What do I say?'
'It. it should have been me, not.'
"GOKU! YOU'RE HOME!" Yelled a feminine voice.
His head turned to its source, and he watched with sad eyes as his wife ran towards his position. He noticed her slow up, as she approached him, a worried look on her face at the obvious sadness on it. After all it was unusual to see the cheerful, carefree and naïve Son Goku like this.
"Goku. what's. what's wrong?" Her voice trembled slightly.
Goku hardened his face and voice to get ready to tell her the news, but was unable to look into her eyes.
"Where's. where's Gohan?" Panic now arisen in her voice.
Goku tried in vain to answer her questions, and all that came from his lips was a choked sound. His hands shook violently with effort, as he tried once again to reply in a hardened tone.
"He's gone. kidnapped. the guy he was too strong. took him to space. I. I."
"My. Baby." She whispered at loss.
He lifted his head to look into his wife's eyes and saw the raw pain of a mother losing her child on her features, which then rapidly dissolved into anger and hate.
"You. you. I TRUSTED YOU WITH OUR SON!"
With pain she lashed out with a fist and struck Goku across the face, while he made no attempt to stop her. Her chest began to heave with the amount of pain and anger she felt build within her, and she quickly turned her back on her husband to calm herself down. Goku just remained still; his face hidden by his hair, as he looked to the ground in thought, and for some reason felt pleasure from the pain his wife had given him from the blow to his face. He deserved everything he got.
'I have to be strong. I have to. she hates me."
Silent tears flowed freely down his face, the salty water mixing with the dark red blood now dripping from his lips from the blow he received from his wife. He felt his whole body shudder in emotional turmoil, and allowed himself drop to his knees onto the rough ground.
"Chichi." He whispered in a soft yet pained voice.
Chichi gasped at the tone and turned to her usually strong willed husband to find him on his knees. Blood flowed down his lips to his chin, and slowly dripped to the ground. Her eyes lifted to his usual warm yet reserved eyes, and couldn't help but gasp at the expression his eyes held. His eyes were so vulnerable, pained, scared, and pleading with her, a side of Goku no one had probably ever seen.
Her anger drained from her body, and she walked wobbly to her husband and threw her arms around him affectionately, and then felt his own arms wrap themselves around her own body gently yet firm, and her eyes closed tightly.
"I love you Chichi." He muttered sincerely.
Chichi's eyes snapped open, and she gasped involuntarily, as her husband confessed his Love for her for the first time during their years together. She couldn't help but smile weakly, and she kissed her husbands wet cheek gently, and looked into his eyes with a large amount of love.
"I love you too."
Goku lifted a large hand to cup her face, and caressed her cheek gently, his vulnerable eyes looking into Chichi's with a look of tenderness that she had never seen there before.
"I'm gonna get him back Chichi. I mean it!"
"I know. I trust you."
Gohan dropped onto the bed to his newly received quarters with tiredness, his chest heaving with the lack of breath from training for so long. Nappa just wouldn't let him go till everything was perfect, and then he still had to spar with him at the end. He rubbed the bruises on his arms wearily, then yawned loudly and allowed his eyes to droop shut, and soon sleep over took him, and he dreamed of his father, finally coming to rescuing him.
Everyone including Kami and Mr Popo were gathered near the site where the newly discovered spaceship was placed, all with grim expressions on their faces. Krillin casually said goodbye to his friends, and swung a bag onto his back, grinning nervously while he adjusted the baseball cap on his head. Bulma was hugging onto Yamacha tightly, bawling loud and dramatically. Piccolo stood back from the group a couple of metres, eyes closed and his legs crossed as he was clearly meditating. Goku looked to his wife and walked to her reluctantly, with a soft smile on his face. Under everyone's watchful eye's he hugged his wife almost desperately, and pressed his lips onto hers lovingly.
With that, the four volunteers slowly approached the ship, with Kami and Mr Popo following, then the small group stopped and stood in front of the spaceship's hull. Mr Popo smiled warmly at the group, and explained that he had put a large amount of food put onto the ship for the journey.
"Piccolo!" Commanded the God beside the black genie, confidently.
With that a platform slid down from the bottom of the spaceship, while the younger green man's eyebrow lifted questionably.
"Good Luck, everyone." Muttered the God with a warm smile on his face.
Everyone but Piccolo, took a last look to his or her loved ones before climbing aboard the platform, which abruptly returned upwards to the insides of the ship with the command word.
The four walked cautiously around the interior of the spaceship with amazement on each one of their faces, and gaped at the technology when they entered the room that was obviously the cockpit. Bulma took a seat at the pilot's seat, strapping the belt on casually, and looked at the panel in front of her almost questionably. The others stood behind her with interest, while Bulma began to push buttons randomly. Nothing happened with each attempt, she growled loudly with frustration and impatiently slammed the cockpit's panel.
The panel lit up, and the sound of an engine shuddering and igniting deafened everyone, and everyone felt the sensation of lifting, and realised too late that they weren't strapped down. With the force of the lift off, Krillen now lay bodily across the control panel in front of Bulma who was still in the Pilots seat wearing a dazed expression on his face. Piccolo was on the back of room, slumped against the wall, his hands pressed against his ears, to attempt to stop the ringing that now invaded his ears. Goku lay in the middle of the floor, slumped in a funny position.
Piccolo and Goku lifted themselves up groaning, and Piccolo muttered angrily about needing really strong painkillers for the massive headache, he now had from the loud noise of the lift off, while Goku rubbed his back muttering inaudibly to himself. Krillin rolled of the panel, and fell to the hard floor beneath Bulma, and dragged himself towards his best friend, moaning about mad women and their tempers.
"Now that wasn't so bad!" Grinned a suddenly cheerful looking Bulma.
The three dropped to the floor anime style, ready to sob with frustration, while Bulma began pressing a series of buttons. The three abruptly ran to their seats, and strapped themselves in, before they could end up on the floor again.
"I think I got it!" She muttered almost inaudibly.
She pushed a red button on the front panel and the spaceship once again shuddered, and began to ascend to space. Boy, the group was definitely in for a rough ride with the mad genius with turquoise hair as a pilot.
Gohan dropped onto the bed to his newly received quarters with tiredness, his chest heaving with the lack of breath from training for so long. Nappa just wouldn't let him go till everything was perfect, and then he still had to spar with him at the end. He rubbed the bruises on his arms wearily, then yawned loudly and allowed his eyes to droop shut, and soon sleep over took him, and he dreamed of his father, finally coming to rescuing him.
Goku looked out the window of the spaceship, and stared at the bright stars that lit across the universe. He wondered where his son could be. He had no idea where, but he had to try!
'I'll search the whole universe for you my son.'
*Goku.*
"What the." Yelled Goku, when he heard a voice echo in his head. The others looked to Goku, curious to why he was shouting at nothing.
*Goku. my name is King Kai. *
"King Kai?" Muttered Goku in disbelief.
*Yes, and I've come to tell you about the whereabouts of your son. *
"Gohan!"
The others looked at him as if he was mad and gaped as he continued having a conversation with himself. Piccolo walked over to the saiyan, and watched him curiously.
"Oh god! Goku's gone mad with grief. he's talking to himself!" Yelped Bulma with a tint of panic and pity.
Goku finally stopped talking and looked to his friend with a happy grin on his face.
"Hey! Guess what guys! I know where Gohan is!"
A loud knock on the door of his quarters awoke Gohan from his deep sleep, and he immediately pushed himself out of his bed, and sleepily walked to the door, rubbing his eyes of sleep at the same time.
"Hey Kid! Open Up!" Yelled a voice from the other side of the door.
It had been a month already of training and working hard to get stronger, and he learned that it was a good idea to listen to commands. He slapped a small panel on the side of the door, and it rapidly slid open to reveal a grinning Nappa.
"C'mon Boy! Time to get ready for your first mission!"
At first Gohan looked at tall and bald man in confusion, but thought best not to question him. He walked into the small bathroom, installed in his room, and threw off the T-shirt he had been using to sleep on the floor. His bare chest was revealed to find scars slid across his chest and back, from previous sparring matches with the other sayians. He then put on his new sayian armour and slipped on his scouter, and returned to where Nappa was waiting impatiently.
"'Bout time kid." He muttered out loudly.
Gohan allowed the bald sayian to pull him out of the room roughly, and suppressed his urge to try and send the bald man to the next dimension with that mocking smirk of his, since he knew that he wasn't yet strong enough to beat the guy.
The two walked down the corridors of the ship until they reached a large area, where a large number of pods sat. Vegeta and Raditz stood nearby discussing some sort of strategy they were to carry out.
"Boy! Get in the pod!" Muttered Vegeta coldly.
Gohan fearlessly walked over to one of the pods, and sat into the cockpit, then looked at the panel, panic-stricken.
"Don't worry brat, the co-ordinates are already inputted, just press the red button on the left."
Gohan obeyed immediately, and watched the other three clamber into their own pods, as the door to his own pod closed. He felt the space pod shudder slightly, then ascend out of the ship, when the space hatch opened. A weird sensation overtook him, and all he heard was the computer's emotionless voice announcing something, and then he was asleep flying through space.
"Goku, are you ok?" Krillin questioned his long time friend, who seemed to have gone mad with grief.
"Sure! King Kai just told me where to find Gohan, right King Kai?" He replied, with a little bit of the enthusiasm he had lost when his son had been kidnapped.
Everyone looked at one another worried that the young Saiyan warrior had lost it.
*Right!* Replied King Kai into everyone mind.
"Did you hear that!" Shrieked both Krillin and Bulma, their eye's bulging out of their sockets.
"Oh just great! We've all lost it!" Muttered the Green Alien sighing loudly, as a large sweat drop appeared, dripping down the side of his forehead.
*Bwahaha! You guy's are so funny! * King Kai replied, laughing loudly, then he continued.
*I'm talking to you telepathically! *
"Oh!" Replied the three, dumbstruck, while Goku rubbed the back of his neck with the famous son( grin plastered across his face.
Gohan's eyes opened slowly, as he heard the computer voice warning him that they were approaching their destination. He looked out the pods small window curiously, and he saw himself approach, a brownish looking planet. It looked like wasteland.
Gohan felt himself begin to slow up as the space pod began to descend down to the planet's surface from the force of the atmosphere. Eventually the pod crashed into the ground of the planet, leaving a large crater surrounding it. Gohan pressed a button, and the door swung open, and he quickly jumped out.
Gohan looked at the blue sky in amazement, and was immediantly reminded of Earth's own blue sky. He breathed in the fresh air, and couldn't help but smile a little, after been trapped in that spaceship for long.
"C'mon boy!" Yelled Nappa impatiently, which caused Gohan to snap his head back to look at him.
Gohan walked up to the three sayians, with a cold expression on his face. Nappa couldn't help but grin evilly at the boy, and found it amusing when the boy flinched. He mistook the boys flinch for fear, when in actual fact, he was restraining himself from lashing out at the bald Saiyan.
Gohan pushed the button on the device on his head, and began to scan the land for activities.
"There are life signs not far from our positions, North from here."
"Good Brat. It's time for some purging." Muttered Vegeta, his lips curling into a cruel sort of smile, and his eyes lit up darkly.
Gohan's eyes widened in realisation, at Vegeta's comment. The reason to why they were on the planet.
'Purging.'
End of Chapter 7
I hope this chapter was long enough, (wipe sweat off brow) I took ages getting it right, and I tried my very best.