Konnichiwa People! It's Chichigal, and it's been a while since I've last
updated. I'm so sorry for my lateness, but to be honest, (scratches head
sheepishly) I was been plain lazy. I had this whole chapter written up in a
notepad for a whole month ago, I just didn't write it on the PC. ^V^;;
(Sorry if it seems a little short)
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Disclaimer: I wrote it at the beginning, and I'll be darned if I'll write it over and over and over and over again. (Sighs)
Loss
Chapter 8
"Purge. . ." Voiced Gohan aloud.
Raditz looked at his nephew, and eyebrow raised questionably.
"What else did ya expect, brat? We obviously didn't come here to have a picnic!"
Nappa laughed out loud at his comrades comment, all the while staring mockingly at Gohan. Gohan's blood boiled with anger, but stood his ground.
"You boy will accompany Nappa, and head North. Raditz will accompany me south to check out the surroundings." Ordered Vegeta suddenly obvious frustration in his tone, snapping Gohan out of his thoughts.
Gohan reluctantly nodded his head in agreement, and both he and Nappa flew in the direction they were ordered to go.
"So where's the kid, then?" Asked Piccolo to the voice, still wondering whether he was mad or not.
*The boy is working for Frieza.*
"Working for Frieza! Who's Frieza?" Whispered Goku, fearful for his son life.
*Gulp. . . he's the most feared creature in the universe! He is the one that destroyed the planet and the people of your race, with a single ki blast.*
"Oh Kami!" Muttered Krillen alarmed at the news.
Goku's eyes, which were once fearful, hardened and he smiled coolly and confidently at his friends.
"I don't care! I'm getting my son back, no matter what!"
Both Nappa and Gohan had travelled at least 20 miles, when they began to approach a large village in the horizon. Nappa looked almost gleefully at the small populous before them, while Gohan desperately wanted to find a way out of this. How could he take innocent life? Gohan stopped his flight in mid air, and began to observe the town that held many families. The people were almost identical to human, except for the light blue skin. His hardened eyes softened as they settled on the numerous children playing, with their loving parents watching them. Gohan bit his bottom lip, as memories of his parents and his once happy childhood washed through his mind, and it took all his effort to stop himself from sobbing.
'Has Dad given up on me?'
His thoughts were interrupted when a bright glow from behind him, caught his attention. He turned around too late to watch a huge ki ball drop to the town below them, and engulf it whole. His eyes widened in horror, as screams of the children, their parents echoed in his ears. He turned to the culprit, the murderer of these innocent people, who was of course the very idiotic Nappa, with that ever-annoying grin on his face.
"Look at the pretty fireworks! Har! Har!"
Gohan's fists clenched tightly in rage, until he drew blood, and his ki began to rise uncontrollably.
"How could you . . ."
Nappa's scouter began registering his high ki, and bleeped in warning. Nappa immediately stopped laughing to observe the readings, and his face turned to disbelief.
"What the . . ."
Nappa hadn't the chance to finish his sentence, when Gohan let out a blood curdling scream, and his body was suddenly engulfed in a bright light, while Nappa scouter exploded with the amount of ki been read. Nappa covered his eyes from the light with his arms, and waited till the light dimmed and uncovered his eyes, and they promptly turned fearful.
Gohan Son remained mid air; a yellow aura surrounded him. His hair turned a bright shade of yellow, and his once warm, black eyes turquoise and cold. He had become a Super Saiyan! In one swoop, that was untraceable to the full-blooded saiyan's eyes, the young half saiyan managed to fly behind him, and grab the bald man. Nappa's arms swung rounds clumsily in an attempt to escape. With no chance of escape, of course.
"You have tormented me ceaselessly, and it's time you died . . ." Muttered Gohan, darkly, his body shuddering in suppressed rage.
"No! Please . . ." Whispered Nappa in fear.
With a snap of the neck and a punch that went right through his abdomen, the bald sayian was dead, and dropping down to earth at incredible speed. Gohan smirked gleefully at his handy work, but froze in realisation for what he had done, when he saw the blood that once belonged to the dead man, dripping from his fingers. A sob escaped from the young boys lips; he had killed a person in his rage, in cold blood. Some part of him said he deserved it, another called himself a murderer. The golden aura that surrounded him died, and he gracefully landed on the ground, next to dead saiyan's body. He kneeled next to him, and examined the in hope that he was still alive, and that he was no murderer. But no such luck, he was definitely dead. He heard rubble roll along the ground from behind him, and he abruptly turned round, his bloody right hand raised ready to defend himself. A young woman stood before him, eyes wide, a young girl crying in her arms, while her body shook in fear. Gohan's eyes widened at the thought of anyone afraid of him. His hand's dropped to his side's, startling the young woman. Gohan smiled at the woman warmly, and made a cautious step towards her, making her step back involuntarily. Suddenly an object hit the top of his head, his vision swam, and he fell into the darkness that was the state of unconsciousness.
"So where's this Frieza?" Muttered Bulma, curiously.
*Well I've heard he's on his way to Planet Namek*
"Namek?" Mused Piccolo; the place had sounded familiar to him.
*Yes, well it the planet that you and Kami had originally come from*
Piccolo's eyes widened at the news, and he gave a rare smile, in amazement.
"So Piccolo's an alien too! Well the pointy ears and green skin are a dead give away, but still . . ."
*Uh Yeah!*
Goku's eyes suddenly glazed over, and he scratched his head in thought in the typical Son way.
"Yeah, but why is h going to Namek?"
*Because of the Namekian Dragonball's*
"Namekian Dragonball's!" Yelped everyone dumbfoundedly.
*Yes, you see, the Namek's have the ability to create Dragonballs. The Namek Dragonballs are different from Earth's. They allow three wishes, and you're able to wish a person back more than the once"*
"Wow! Well we better get to Namek then, before that tyrant gets the Dragonball's!" Muttered Krillen.
"YEAH!" Shouted everyone simultaneously, while Piccolo who felt it was beneath him, remained calm.
"So it's off to Namek then!" Grinned Goku.
Piccolo couldn't help but smile at the over enthusiastic naïve Saiyan. His eyebrow's rose questionably when the Saiyan's features turned into confusion.
"How do we get there?"
Vegeta and Raditz who were happy after taking part in exterminating the pitiful life forms of the planet, stopped their flight when their scouter's began to blip in alert. They both looked at the impossible readings, which was activated with the touch of a button, then the scouters exploded. "The massive power level came from the direction the other two had went, your highness!" Muttered Raditz in disbelief.
"So . . . let's go check it out!" Replied the angry Saiyan prince.
Raditz nodded at him in agreement, and the both blasted their ki's to fly toward the 'mysterious' large ki.
Gohan's eyes opened suddenly, and he abruptly closed them, to stop the painful light from invading his eyes. He attempted to move slightly, and realised his arms were tied up with some sort of rope, behind him. Then a voice broke through the silent atmosphere.
"We should kill him now, while we still have the chance!" Muttered a deep, obviously male voice.
"No!" A woman suddenly yelped, then continued.
"He's a child for goodness sake!"
"Yes, but a child that killed our people!" The male voice returned coldly.
Gohan's eyes opened with that comment, and was surprised to see himself in a room that contained about twenty people, and he simply ignored the pain thumping in his head, as he attempted to weakly struggle with the rope.
"I didn't kill them!" He shouted.
The people turned to him in surprise, with disbelieving eyes.
"Liar!" Muttered the man from before.
"I've hear about Saiyans! Cold blooded ruthless killers, the lot of them! They are even bred at youth as fighters, such as yourself!"
"I'm telling the truth . . ." He whispered back softly.
"I didn't kill your people!" Gohan continued in a stronger voice.
The woman from earlier stood before him suddenly, and looked him in the eyes with a penetrating glare.
"The boy's telling the truth, Vik. It was the bald headed one!" She said, after her time of glaring.
"Yes . . . I'm so sorry I couldn't stop him, I wasn't quick enough . . ." He muttered with his eye's cast downward in anguish.
The memories of the months came back, of misery, of beatings, of death. For the first time, he felt like in years, tears fell from his eyes to the dirty floor, and couldn't stop himself from crying. Small whimpers from emotional torment escaped from the boy's lips and he felt all hope drain from him. He'll never go home, he'll never see his family again, and now he was going to die . . .
Gohan's a Super Saiyan! Goku just Goku! The DBZ guys are off to Namek! Gohan's kidnapped! What will happen next in the next chapter of Loss? (That's so corny ^V^;)
That's the end of this chapter, I just hope it's good enough for you readers. I yet again apologise for it's late arrival; all I can say is that my stories will be updated whenever possible. Plus I'm planning a new interactive fanfic. I've seen many, and it seems fun!
Oh yeah! Please Update! (Gives puppy dog eyes, and pouts)
(Sorry if it seems a little short)
Thanks for all your excellent reviews they're great!
Please Review!
Disclaimer: I wrote it at the beginning, and I'll be darned if I'll write it over and over and over and over again. (Sighs)
Loss
Chapter 8
"Purge. . ." Voiced Gohan aloud.
Raditz looked at his nephew, and eyebrow raised questionably.
"What else did ya expect, brat? We obviously didn't come here to have a picnic!"
Nappa laughed out loud at his comrades comment, all the while staring mockingly at Gohan. Gohan's blood boiled with anger, but stood his ground.
"You boy will accompany Nappa, and head North. Raditz will accompany me south to check out the surroundings." Ordered Vegeta suddenly obvious frustration in his tone, snapping Gohan out of his thoughts.
Gohan reluctantly nodded his head in agreement, and both he and Nappa flew in the direction they were ordered to go.
"So where's the kid, then?" Asked Piccolo to the voice, still wondering whether he was mad or not.
*The boy is working for Frieza.*
"Working for Frieza! Who's Frieza?" Whispered Goku, fearful for his son life.
*Gulp. . . he's the most feared creature in the universe! He is the one that destroyed the planet and the people of your race, with a single ki blast.*
"Oh Kami!" Muttered Krillen alarmed at the news.
Goku's eyes, which were once fearful, hardened and he smiled coolly and confidently at his friends.
"I don't care! I'm getting my son back, no matter what!"
Both Nappa and Gohan had travelled at least 20 miles, when they began to approach a large village in the horizon. Nappa looked almost gleefully at the small populous before them, while Gohan desperately wanted to find a way out of this. How could he take innocent life? Gohan stopped his flight in mid air, and began to observe the town that held many families. The people were almost identical to human, except for the light blue skin. His hardened eyes softened as they settled on the numerous children playing, with their loving parents watching them. Gohan bit his bottom lip, as memories of his parents and his once happy childhood washed through his mind, and it took all his effort to stop himself from sobbing.
'Has Dad given up on me?'
His thoughts were interrupted when a bright glow from behind him, caught his attention. He turned around too late to watch a huge ki ball drop to the town below them, and engulf it whole. His eyes widened in horror, as screams of the children, their parents echoed in his ears. He turned to the culprit, the murderer of these innocent people, who was of course the very idiotic Nappa, with that ever-annoying grin on his face.
"Look at the pretty fireworks! Har! Har!"
Gohan's fists clenched tightly in rage, until he drew blood, and his ki began to rise uncontrollably.
"How could you . . ."
Nappa's scouter began registering his high ki, and bleeped in warning. Nappa immediately stopped laughing to observe the readings, and his face turned to disbelief.
"What the . . ."
Nappa hadn't the chance to finish his sentence, when Gohan let out a blood curdling scream, and his body was suddenly engulfed in a bright light, while Nappa scouter exploded with the amount of ki been read. Nappa covered his eyes from the light with his arms, and waited till the light dimmed and uncovered his eyes, and they promptly turned fearful.
Gohan Son remained mid air; a yellow aura surrounded him. His hair turned a bright shade of yellow, and his once warm, black eyes turquoise and cold. He had become a Super Saiyan! In one swoop, that was untraceable to the full-blooded saiyan's eyes, the young half saiyan managed to fly behind him, and grab the bald man. Nappa's arms swung rounds clumsily in an attempt to escape. With no chance of escape, of course.
"You have tormented me ceaselessly, and it's time you died . . ." Muttered Gohan, darkly, his body shuddering in suppressed rage.
"No! Please . . ." Whispered Nappa in fear.
With a snap of the neck and a punch that went right through his abdomen, the bald sayian was dead, and dropping down to earth at incredible speed. Gohan smirked gleefully at his handy work, but froze in realisation for what he had done, when he saw the blood that once belonged to the dead man, dripping from his fingers. A sob escaped from the young boys lips; he had killed a person in his rage, in cold blood. Some part of him said he deserved it, another called himself a murderer. The golden aura that surrounded him died, and he gracefully landed on the ground, next to dead saiyan's body. He kneeled next to him, and examined the in hope that he was still alive, and that he was no murderer. But no such luck, he was definitely dead. He heard rubble roll along the ground from behind him, and he abruptly turned round, his bloody right hand raised ready to defend himself. A young woman stood before him, eyes wide, a young girl crying in her arms, while her body shook in fear. Gohan's eyes widened at the thought of anyone afraid of him. His hand's dropped to his side's, startling the young woman. Gohan smiled at the woman warmly, and made a cautious step towards her, making her step back involuntarily. Suddenly an object hit the top of his head, his vision swam, and he fell into the darkness that was the state of unconsciousness.
"So where's this Frieza?" Muttered Bulma, curiously.
*Well I've heard he's on his way to Planet Namek*
"Namek?" Mused Piccolo; the place had sounded familiar to him.
*Yes, well it the planet that you and Kami had originally come from*
Piccolo's eyes widened at the news, and he gave a rare smile, in amazement.
"So Piccolo's an alien too! Well the pointy ears and green skin are a dead give away, but still . . ."
*Uh Yeah!*
Goku's eyes suddenly glazed over, and he scratched his head in thought in the typical Son way.
"Yeah, but why is h going to Namek?"
*Because of the Namekian Dragonball's*
"Namekian Dragonball's!" Yelped everyone dumbfoundedly.
*Yes, you see, the Namek's have the ability to create Dragonballs. The Namek Dragonballs are different from Earth's. They allow three wishes, and you're able to wish a person back more than the once"*
"Wow! Well we better get to Namek then, before that tyrant gets the Dragonball's!" Muttered Krillen.
"YEAH!" Shouted everyone simultaneously, while Piccolo who felt it was beneath him, remained calm.
"So it's off to Namek then!" Grinned Goku.
Piccolo couldn't help but smile at the over enthusiastic naïve Saiyan. His eyebrow's rose questionably when the Saiyan's features turned into confusion.
"How do we get there?"
Vegeta and Raditz who were happy after taking part in exterminating the pitiful life forms of the planet, stopped their flight when their scouter's began to blip in alert. They both looked at the impossible readings, which was activated with the touch of a button, then the scouters exploded. "The massive power level came from the direction the other two had went, your highness!" Muttered Raditz in disbelief.
"So . . . let's go check it out!" Replied the angry Saiyan prince.
Raditz nodded at him in agreement, and the both blasted their ki's to fly toward the 'mysterious' large ki.
Gohan's eyes opened suddenly, and he abruptly closed them, to stop the painful light from invading his eyes. He attempted to move slightly, and realised his arms were tied up with some sort of rope, behind him. Then a voice broke through the silent atmosphere.
"We should kill him now, while we still have the chance!" Muttered a deep, obviously male voice.
"No!" A woman suddenly yelped, then continued.
"He's a child for goodness sake!"
"Yes, but a child that killed our people!" The male voice returned coldly.
Gohan's eyes opened with that comment, and was surprised to see himself in a room that contained about twenty people, and he simply ignored the pain thumping in his head, as he attempted to weakly struggle with the rope.
"I didn't kill them!" He shouted.
The people turned to him in surprise, with disbelieving eyes.
"Liar!" Muttered the man from before.
"I've hear about Saiyans! Cold blooded ruthless killers, the lot of them! They are even bred at youth as fighters, such as yourself!"
"I'm telling the truth . . ." He whispered back softly.
"I didn't kill your people!" Gohan continued in a stronger voice.
The woman from earlier stood before him suddenly, and looked him in the eyes with a penetrating glare.
"The boy's telling the truth, Vik. It was the bald headed one!" She said, after her time of glaring.
"Yes . . . I'm so sorry I couldn't stop him, I wasn't quick enough . . ." He muttered with his eye's cast downward in anguish.
The memories of the months came back, of misery, of beatings, of death. For the first time, he felt like in years, tears fell from his eyes to the dirty floor, and couldn't stop himself from crying. Small whimpers from emotional torment escaped from the boy's lips and he felt all hope drain from him. He'll never go home, he'll never see his family again, and now he was going to die . . .
Gohan's a Super Saiyan! Goku just Goku! The DBZ guys are off to Namek! Gohan's kidnapped! What will happen next in the next chapter of Loss? (That's so corny ^V^;)
That's the end of this chapter, I just hope it's good enough for you readers. I yet again apologise for it's late arrival; all I can say is that my stories will be updated whenever possible. Plus I'm planning a new interactive fanfic. I've seen many, and it seems fun!
Oh yeah! Please Update! (Gives puppy dog eyes, and pouts)