Lilz here. Now, I'm toning down the ooc crud with Mirai. Simply because,
I'm not into DBZ like I used to be. I'm into Inuyasha now, hense all the
time I've spent writing and updating my three fics based on it for a while
now. My favorite character is Ayame, a fiery spirted red headed female wolf
demon from the white tribe. She's something else.
But that is besides the point.
I was taking the time before this chapter to explain. Now being in that it's been so long, I'm gonna try to concentrate on wrapping this fic up. It's been over a year, and 30+ chapters strong. I wanna thank everyone who's been with me since the very first chapter. I write these for you guys. For your enjoyment and nothing makes me happier than knowing you love reading them as much as I love writing them.
And so, here's yet another chapter. The goal will be to try to wrap this fic up by the 35th chapter, or around there, but we'll see won't we? ^_~
Chapter 33: The Fusion Dance
"No fucking way Kakkarot!" Vegeta snarled, narrowing his eyes as his ki flickered around his highly irrated body.
"Vegeta, it's the only way. Besides, I didn't mean us." Goku said evenly, his eyes on his son at he watched the battle between the Gohan and Mirai, the other demi saiyajin having joined in the fight against Cell.
Not that the boys were doing any good against him.
"Then what did you have in mind baka? I'm prepared to try just about anything as long as it doesn't involve that ridiculous technique of yours." Vegeta said.
"I will teach it as quickly as I can to Gohan and Mirai-"
"What? Why them?"
"-But I'm afraid I'm gonna need you to distract Cell long enough to teach it to them. Then you and I can try to fight him, while they practice it until they get it right....it's our only chance Vegeta....and if it comes down to it...."
"No-"
"Vegeta, we may have no choice. I know you don't like it-"
"Can't stand it bakayaro...but what other choice do we have....so long as you promise to NEVER bring it up once that bastard is back in hell...got it?!" Vegeta growled as Goku nodded as he looked over at the two boys before looking at Vegeta out of the corner of his eyes.
"You ready?"
"No."
"Vegeta-"
"I said no, doesn't mean I'm not gonna do it. I hate you." Vegeta said before powering up to Super, and kicking off the ground in a swirl of gold. A perfectly placed kick sent the android crashing backwards into the wall as Vegeta settled down between Gohan and Mirai.
"Father...?"
"Kakarrot has a plan." Vegeta said, narrowing his eyes as Cell rose to his feet, dusting himself off lazily. "Get your asses moving. I'll take care of this freak for now."
Gohan and Mirai nodded, before leaving Vegeta alone with Cell.
"That was either very brave.......or incredibly stupid...." Cell said as he powered up.
"Shut the hell up and fight."
"Trunks, why is your Daddy fighting that big ugly grasshopper all by himself?" Goten asked, peeking around the corner with Trunks and Pan.
"Dummy. Why else? He's gonna kick that freak's ass."
"That must be Cell...see? Sensei was right, he does look like a mutant grasshopper." Pan said. Her eyes widened as she pointed suddenly. "Look, there's my Daddy and Grandpa...so they're ok....good."
"For now at least...." Trunks mumbled, his blue eyes looking around the damage. "Man, this is intense."
"Trunks, do you think we should help them?"
"Um.....not yet....the last thing I wanna do is let Gohan and Mirai know we're here....."
"You're just scared." Pan retorted, crossing her arms over her chest.
"You would be too baka onna!" Trunks hissed at her.
"Onna....?" Pan blinked confused as Trunks shrugged.
"Something my Dad calls my Mom all the time."
"Oh. Ok." Pan said before turning her attention back to the fight. "Um...how come Grandpa is talking to Daddy and Senshi while Trunks's Daddy fights Cell all by himself? That's not fair..."
"Hm...well maybe they're working on a plan...yea...and my Dad is the only one strong enough to distract Cell. Yea, that's it!" Trunks said with a prideful smirk.
"Um...then why is your Daddy getting his butt beat?" Goten asked as Trunks blinked before smacking the back of his head.
"Don't be dumb. No one can beat my Dad, specially that freaky bug." Trunks said with a smirk. Pan winced as Vegeta was sent flying into the wall.
"You sure about that?"
"You gotta be kidding me Dad." Gohan said skeptically as he and Mirai stood blinking at the older Saiyajin.
"No look, want me to show it to you again?" Goku asked as the teenagers' eyes widened.
"No! No, that's ok!" Gohan cried as he and Mirai frantically shook their heads. Goku nodded as he narrowed his eyes at the two.
"So that's the fusion move. You both have to be mirror images of each other to get it perfect, and you have to be timed exactly right. If either one of you if off even just a big, it won't work...or worse, something will alter the fusion itself, and you'll have to wait thirty minutes before you can try again. But that's not time we have...so you HAVE to get it perfect the first time. Understand?"
"I still don't see how some silly dance moves are gonna beat Cell Goku...." Mirai said.
"Just trust me ok? Your kis have to be the same as well. It's best if you do it in your normal state. Then transform ok? Well...give it a shot..." Goku said, taking a step back.
The boys blinked at him.
"What?" Goku asked puzzled.
"You're gonna watch us....?" Gohan asked.
"I have to make sure you do it right. Just practice the moves. Then you'll try it for real." Goku said as the boys sighed.
"Alright, here goes...." Glacing over at Mirai, who nodded at him, the two started the moves as instructed. They tried a few times, Goku pointing out their mistakes and giving them pointers on how to fix them.
Finally it was time to try it for real.
"Ok boys, concentrate...you're only gonna get one shot at this. Once Cell gets a hint of the power generated, it's all or nothing. Ready?" Goku asked as the two nodded at him.
"Ok....good luck." Goku said, crossing his arms over his chest. Gohan and Mirai looked at each other in silence before they nodded at each other.
"Fu..............sion..........Ha!"
A blinding flash of light erupted from the two of them, everything fading into pure whiteness.
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But that is besides the point.
I was taking the time before this chapter to explain. Now being in that it's been so long, I'm gonna try to concentrate on wrapping this fic up. It's been over a year, and 30+ chapters strong. I wanna thank everyone who's been with me since the very first chapter. I write these for you guys. For your enjoyment and nothing makes me happier than knowing you love reading them as much as I love writing them.
And so, here's yet another chapter. The goal will be to try to wrap this fic up by the 35th chapter, or around there, but we'll see won't we? ^_~
Chapter 33: The Fusion Dance
"No fucking way Kakkarot!" Vegeta snarled, narrowing his eyes as his ki flickered around his highly irrated body.
"Vegeta, it's the only way. Besides, I didn't mean us." Goku said evenly, his eyes on his son at he watched the battle between the Gohan and Mirai, the other demi saiyajin having joined in the fight against Cell.
Not that the boys were doing any good against him.
"Then what did you have in mind baka? I'm prepared to try just about anything as long as it doesn't involve that ridiculous technique of yours." Vegeta said.
"I will teach it as quickly as I can to Gohan and Mirai-"
"What? Why them?"
"-But I'm afraid I'm gonna need you to distract Cell long enough to teach it to them. Then you and I can try to fight him, while they practice it until they get it right....it's our only chance Vegeta....and if it comes down to it...."
"No-"
"Vegeta, we may have no choice. I know you don't like it-"
"Can't stand it bakayaro...but what other choice do we have....so long as you promise to NEVER bring it up once that bastard is back in hell...got it?!" Vegeta growled as Goku nodded as he looked over at the two boys before looking at Vegeta out of the corner of his eyes.
"You ready?"
"No."
"Vegeta-"
"I said no, doesn't mean I'm not gonna do it. I hate you." Vegeta said before powering up to Super, and kicking off the ground in a swirl of gold. A perfectly placed kick sent the android crashing backwards into the wall as Vegeta settled down between Gohan and Mirai.
"Father...?"
"Kakarrot has a plan." Vegeta said, narrowing his eyes as Cell rose to his feet, dusting himself off lazily. "Get your asses moving. I'll take care of this freak for now."
Gohan and Mirai nodded, before leaving Vegeta alone with Cell.
"That was either very brave.......or incredibly stupid...." Cell said as he powered up.
"Shut the hell up and fight."
"Trunks, why is your Daddy fighting that big ugly grasshopper all by himself?" Goten asked, peeking around the corner with Trunks and Pan.
"Dummy. Why else? He's gonna kick that freak's ass."
"That must be Cell...see? Sensei was right, he does look like a mutant grasshopper." Pan said. Her eyes widened as she pointed suddenly. "Look, there's my Daddy and Grandpa...so they're ok....good."
"For now at least...." Trunks mumbled, his blue eyes looking around the damage. "Man, this is intense."
"Trunks, do you think we should help them?"
"Um.....not yet....the last thing I wanna do is let Gohan and Mirai know we're here....."
"You're just scared." Pan retorted, crossing her arms over her chest.
"You would be too baka onna!" Trunks hissed at her.
"Onna....?" Pan blinked confused as Trunks shrugged.
"Something my Dad calls my Mom all the time."
"Oh. Ok." Pan said before turning her attention back to the fight. "Um...how come Grandpa is talking to Daddy and Senshi while Trunks's Daddy fights Cell all by himself? That's not fair..."
"Hm...well maybe they're working on a plan...yea...and my Dad is the only one strong enough to distract Cell. Yea, that's it!" Trunks said with a prideful smirk.
"Um...then why is your Daddy getting his butt beat?" Goten asked as Trunks blinked before smacking the back of his head.
"Don't be dumb. No one can beat my Dad, specially that freaky bug." Trunks said with a smirk. Pan winced as Vegeta was sent flying into the wall.
"You sure about that?"
"You gotta be kidding me Dad." Gohan said skeptically as he and Mirai stood blinking at the older Saiyajin.
"No look, want me to show it to you again?" Goku asked as the teenagers' eyes widened.
"No! No, that's ok!" Gohan cried as he and Mirai frantically shook their heads. Goku nodded as he narrowed his eyes at the two.
"So that's the fusion move. You both have to be mirror images of each other to get it perfect, and you have to be timed exactly right. If either one of you if off even just a big, it won't work...or worse, something will alter the fusion itself, and you'll have to wait thirty minutes before you can try again. But that's not time we have...so you HAVE to get it perfect the first time. Understand?"
"I still don't see how some silly dance moves are gonna beat Cell Goku...." Mirai said.
"Just trust me ok? Your kis have to be the same as well. It's best if you do it in your normal state. Then transform ok? Well...give it a shot..." Goku said, taking a step back.
The boys blinked at him.
"What?" Goku asked puzzled.
"You're gonna watch us....?" Gohan asked.
"I have to make sure you do it right. Just practice the moves. Then you'll try it for real." Goku said as the boys sighed.
"Alright, here goes...." Glacing over at Mirai, who nodded at him, the two started the moves as instructed. They tried a few times, Goku pointing out their mistakes and giving them pointers on how to fix them.
Finally it was time to try it for real.
"Ok boys, concentrate...you're only gonna get one shot at this. Once Cell gets a hint of the power generated, it's all or nothing. Ready?" Goku asked as the two nodded at him.
"Ok....good luck." Goku said, crossing his arms over his chest. Gohan and Mirai looked at each other in silence before they nodded at each other.
"Fu..............sion..........Ha!"
A blinding flash of light erupted from the two of them, everything fading into pure whiteness.
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