Srry for this, I just can't make a lemon or a lime, I'm only 14 and my
parents would kill me, this is even risking my life lol. Please don't be
mad, get glad, o god I've been watching toooo many commercials. Just use ur
imagination, I'm soo sorry.
Gohan looked up at Trunks and started backing up slowly, fearing what the hybrid might do. Trunks tried drifting closer but every time he did so, Gohan would drift back. Trunks was finding this quite annoying so he decided to make a game of this. He smirked as he spoke the words that might seal Gohan's fate forever.
"Lets make a game out of this, I'll give you a two minute head start, and you try avoiding me by running and hiding. If you fail to get away from me and I catch you, your mine to do what ever I please with" he then whispered, "run".
Gohan didn't hesitate a second after Trunks said those words. Without a second glance back, he sped away towards anything that could hide him. He came upon a large city in a matter of seconds. He quickly dropped his kii and went into a clothing store. He went to the men's section and picked the most unlikely things one would ever expect Gohan to wear. In his hands was a big baggy shirt with the words "badass" on it. The shirt was black and the word was in a drippy blood effect font. He also got cargo pants with chains. He paid at the register and promptly went into the men's room to change. 'Heck, he'll never suspect it is me in these cloths, good lord is that him?'
Trunks had given Gohan an extra ten minutes, deciding it would be more fun to let him have more time to try to get away. The last place he felt Gohan's kii was at Satan City before it completely disappeared. He quickly got to the large city and dropped out of the air, landing unharmed. Ignoring the crowds, he closed his eyes and concentrated on Gohan's life force, trying to find the slightest trace. He locked on to it after a minute and sprinted away towards him. When Gohan was in eye sight, he almost choked on his own spit as he saw Gohan's disguise. He hand to hand it to him, if it weren't for that littlest bit of kii showing, he could have went past him a million times and not known it was him. He casually started walking towards his prey, locking eyes with the fearful hybrid.
Gohan was frozen with fear, he tried to move but his legs would obey him. He stood frozen as he watched Mirai come closer and closer with each passing second. Even when Trunks stood right next to him, he still couldn't move. A low voice suddenly filled his ear, "You lose, I win. Your mine." Only then was he able to move. He flew as fast as he could, knowing his life might just depend on it. He quickly got to the forest and found a clearing; Gohan flew down to the ground. He looked behind him only to see the face of death staring him strait in the eyes. He was instantly pinned to the ground, his eyes wide with fear and realization. This might be his last moments alive. 'But what a way to go, being to death definitely wasn't the way I had always thought of going'
Trunks had pounced upon Gohan with eagerness. He ripped of Gohan's cloths and then his own. The two went at it all day.
Gohan looked up at Trunks and started backing up slowly, fearing what the hybrid might do. Trunks tried drifting closer but every time he did so, Gohan would drift back. Trunks was finding this quite annoying so he decided to make a game of this. He smirked as he spoke the words that might seal Gohan's fate forever.
"Lets make a game out of this, I'll give you a two minute head start, and you try avoiding me by running and hiding. If you fail to get away from me and I catch you, your mine to do what ever I please with" he then whispered, "run".
Gohan didn't hesitate a second after Trunks said those words. Without a second glance back, he sped away towards anything that could hide him. He came upon a large city in a matter of seconds. He quickly dropped his kii and went into a clothing store. He went to the men's section and picked the most unlikely things one would ever expect Gohan to wear. In his hands was a big baggy shirt with the words "badass" on it. The shirt was black and the word was in a drippy blood effect font. He also got cargo pants with chains. He paid at the register and promptly went into the men's room to change. 'Heck, he'll never suspect it is me in these cloths, good lord is that him?'
Trunks had given Gohan an extra ten minutes, deciding it would be more fun to let him have more time to try to get away. The last place he felt Gohan's kii was at Satan City before it completely disappeared. He quickly got to the large city and dropped out of the air, landing unharmed. Ignoring the crowds, he closed his eyes and concentrated on Gohan's life force, trying to find the slightest trace. He locked on to it after a minute and sprinted away towards him. When Gohan was in eye sight, he almost choked on his own spit as he saw Gohan's disguise. He hand to hand it to him, if it weren't for that littlest bit of kii showing, he could have went past him a million times and not known it was him. He casually started walking towards his prey, locking eyes with the fearful hybrid.
Gohan was frozen with fear, he tried to move but his legs would obey him. He stood frozen as he watched Mirai come closer and closer with each passing second. Even when Trunks stood right next to him, he still couldn't move. A low voice suddenly filled his ear, "You lose, I win. Your mine." Only then was he able to move. He flew as fast as he could, knowing his life might just depend on it. He quickly got to the forest and found a clearing; Gohan flew down to the ground. He looked behind him only to see the face of death staring him strait in the eyes. He was instantly pinned to the ground, his eyes wide with fear and realization. This might be his last moments alive. 'But what a way to go, being to death definitely wasn't the way I had always thought of going'
Trunks had pounced upon Gohan with eagerness. He ripped of Gohan's cloths and then his own. The two went at it all day.