To Fight On Shattered Dreams
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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. However, I do own Kitai Son, Nenriki Onji, Tairina Onji and Alex.
Warnings (Throughout Whole Story): Pretty Much Complete OOCness, Violence, Profanity, Adult Situations, Reference to Rape and Alcohol Use.
Rated R
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Sighing as he stared out to the battlefield, Gohan cracked his neck. "Well, guys, wish me luck."
"Luck." Goten stated flatly, staring at Gohan from the corner of his eye. "We'll throw you a loser party when we get home."
"That's not funny." Gohan smacked Goten on the back of his head, crossing his arms over his chest childishly. "I'm not giving in to Hercule!"
"Suuuure," Trunks nudged Gohan and winked, a small grin forming on his face.
Sighing, Gohan smacked Trunks as well on the back of his head, emitting a loud whine from the lavender-haired brat. "Goteeeen! Tell your stupid brother to be nice to meeee!"
"Gohan, be nice!" Goten pointed a finger at Gohan in a Chi-Chiish manner, causing him to freeze. "AHHHHH!"
The two of them watched as Gohan flew out to the fighting arena, eyes wide and trembling.
"That went better than I expected, 'Ten. Wanna go mug the hot dog man again?"
"Sure."
"Trunks," Nenriki placed a firm hand on his shoulder, tightening her grip slightly. "I need to tell you something."
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Broly winced as he wiped a few drops of blood from his forehead, glaring down at Kitai with fire in his eyes. "WHERE WERE YOU?!"
"What does it matter to you?" She lifted a cold, sullen gaze to him, cocking her head to the side.
"What does it matter to me," Broly snarled and punched the wall with his fist, breaking the concrete. "I JUST GOT MY ASS WHOOPED BY A MONKEY!"
"I wouldn't talk, you know," She stared at her nails intently, yawning. "You're a monkey too."
"Why you little-" He lifted her up by his throat, finally getting her attention, her eyes wide and nervous. "You're half a monkey too, you stupid brat. I've had enough of your naivety, I don't even know why I bothered with you. You may be one way to get the Kakarot, Kaka-Brat 1 and 2, and the family of that Wannabe-King Vegeta, but you're not worth the trouble."
He raised his fist, watching her pull back with the most of her force, her hands covering her face, and suddenly began laughing. "You weak, pathetic fool. And I was relying on you to help me win this tournament? I shouldn't have even-"
"Prince Trunks..."
Broly dropped the woman quickly, staring at her for a moment. "What did you say?!"
"Hey bozo, over here."
"YOU!" He pointed accusingly at Trunks, his rage flaring around him. "You stupid little brat!"
"Remember when I mooned you?" Trunks grinned and flew as far away from Broly as the concealed space would allow him to.
"I'LL KILL YOU!" Broly lunged forward, only to have the Saiyan Prince dive behind him as he crashed into the wall, wincing. "Kitai, are you okay?"
He placed a hand on her shoulder slowly, caught in shock as she slapped him across the face, an angered expression on her face.
"Sesshoku ware kesshite. Kesshite nashi mai yurushi."
"Nani? What do you mean Kit-" Wincing, the lavender-haired demi-saiyan slowly stepped backwards as Broly pulled him back by his hair.
"You heard her, Trunks." Closing his eyes, he elbowed Broly in the gut, his eyes flaring with rage.
"I hate you."
"That's right, Trunks." Broly winced as he stood upright. "You hate me so much, and yet you do nothing about it. Everything's turning around on you, isn't it, Prince? The world must seem so much different when your fiancee doesn't even want you touching her..."
"THAT'S ENOUGH!" Diving forward, Trunks kicked Broly with the truest of his power, staring after him as he fell against the wall, shaking it a bit.
Staring at the wall for a moment, he held his hands out, slanted upwards, shaking his hand. "Kamehameha!"
He watched as the ki blast blasted a hole at the top of the wall, the ceiling beginning to cave in, before collapsing on Broly.
"Bingo. It's time to kick it up a notch."
~
Pausing as he raised his hands, Gohan lowered himself from the air, staring out at the side with a mesmerized expression on his face. He was soon joined by Hercule, and the crowd began to boo loudly.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Gohan Son and Hercule Satan have stopped fighting to stare on the spectacle on the side...What IS going on there?"
Gohan ducked as Trunks zoomed right by him, his eyes flaring with brewing hatred and hellfire. "Trunks!"
Shooting the lavender-haired Prince a dirty look, Gohan flew up to his air level, glaring him down. "What are you doing here? I'm in the middle of a fight!"
"Sorry Gohan, but this is for your sister." He began gathering ki, gesturing sideways. "Move. I really recommend it."
"What? But-"
Gohan winced as Trunks shoved him back to the ground, throwing the ki attack at Broly with great force.
Staring blankly as Broly raised his arm and flicked it off to somewhere else, grinning. "Surprised, Prince Trunks? Or have you just realized no one's here to save you, you stupid Monkey wannabe."
Pointing directly at Broly, Trunks grinned, flying backwards and teasing Broly. "Monkeeeeey. Mooooooooonkeeeeeey...."
"My Father should have destroyed your Father when he had the chance. Well, I guess I can end your Father's legacy right here."
"You seemed to have forgotten someone."
Broly spun around to be met with a powerful punch, sending his face flying the other way, and yet he remained, painfully, in place.
"I worked too damn long to get here to my family, and you ARE NOT going to take any of them away from me." Nenriki crossed her arms over her chest, flying backwards. "C'mon. Try me, you stupid monkey."
"What's up with the monkey insult?!" Trunks heaved a heavy sigh sweatdropping. "WE'RE ALL MONKEYS! I'M A MONKEY, YOU'RE A MONKEY, HE'S A MONKEY, HE'S A MONKEY, MY FATHER'S A MONKEY! WE'RE ALL DAMNED MONKEYS!"
A loud silence ripped through the arena before Gohan shook his head. "Trunks. Shut up."
Flying next to Nenriki, the two began to square off against Broly, the loud silence continuing on.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I think we're about to have a whole other fight in this arena!"
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Rika: Woah. Long time no update. Like, two months, almost three. x.x; I better get to review Q&A, because....I better. ^.^
Crecy - Yeah. Then again, when you finally pay attention, I haven't updated in forever-ness, soooo....XD Yeah.
Kitai: Trunks stayed alive! In a very interesting way, but he's still alive... *Hugs*
Rika: Yeah, VERY interesting way. Thanks for the review. And I finally updated-ness! Yaaaaay!
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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z. However, I do own Kitai Son, Nenriki Onji, Tairina Onji and Alex.
Warnings (Throughout Whole Story): Pretty Much Complete OOCness, Violence, Profanity, Adult Situations, Reference to Rape and Alcohol Use.
Rated R
~
Sighing as he stared out to the battlefield, Gohan cracked his neck. "Well, guys, wish me luck."
"Luck." Goten stated flatly, staring at Gohan from the corner of his eye. "We'll throw you a loser party when we get home."
"That's not funny." Gohan smacked Goten on the back of his head, crossing his arms over his chest childishly. "I'm not giving in to Hercule!"
"Suuuure," Trunks nudged Gohan and winked, a small grin forming on his face.
Sighing, Gohan smacked Trunks as well on the back of his head, emitting a loud whine from the lavender-haired brat. "Goteeeen! Tell your stupid brother to be nice to meeee!"
"Gohan, be nice!" Goten pointed a finger at Gohan in a Chi-Chiish manner, causing him to freeze. "AHHHHH!"
The two of them watched as Gohan flew out to the fighting arena, eyes wide and trembling.
"That went better than I expected, 'Ten. Wanna go mug the hot dog man again?"
"Sure."
"Trunks," Nenriki placed a firm hand on his shoulder, tightening her grip slightly. "I need to tell you something."
~
Broly winced as he wiped a few drops of blood from his forehead, glaring down at Kitai with fire in his eyes. "WHERE WERE YOU?!"
"What does it matter to you?" She lifted a cold, sullen gaze to him, cocking her head to the side.
"What does it matter to me," Broly snarled and punched the wall with his fist, breaking the concrete. "I JUST GOT MY ASS WHOOPED BY A MONKEY!"
"I wouldn't talk, you know," She stared at her nails intently, yawning. "You're a monkey too."
"Why you little-" He lifted her up by his throat, finally getting her attention, her eyes wide and nervous. "You're half a monkey too, you stupid brat. I've had enough of your naivety, I don't even know why I bothered with you. You may be one way to get the Kakarot, Kaka-Brat 1 and 2, and the family of that Wannabe-King Vegeta, but you're not worth the trouble."
He raised his fist, watching her pull back with the most of her force, her hands covering her face, and suddenly began laughing. "You weak, pathetic fool. And I was relying on you to help me win this tournament? I shouldn't have even-"
"Prince Trunks..."
Broly dropped the woman quickly, staring at her for a moment. "What did you say?!"
"Hey bozo, over here."
"YOU!" He pointed accusingly at Trunks, his rage flaring around him. "You stupid little brat!"
"Remember when I mooned you?" Trunks grinned and flew as far away from Broly as the concealed space would allow him to.
"I'LL KILL YOU!" Broly lunged forward, only to have the Saiyan Prince dive behind him as he crashed into the wall, wincing. "Kitai, are you okay?"
He placed a hand on her shoulder slowly, caught in shock as she slapped him across the face, an angered expression on her face.
"Sesshoku ware kesshite. Kesshite nashi mai yurushi."
"Nani? What do you mean Kit-" Wincing, the lavender-haired demi-saiyan slowly stepped backwards as Broly pulled him back by his hair.
"You heard her, Trunks." Closing his eyes, he elbowed Broly in the gut, his eyes flaring with rage.
"I hate you."
"That's right, Trunks." Broly winced as he stood upright. "You hate me so much, and yet you do nothing about it. Everything's turning around on you, isn't it, Prince? The world must seem so much different when your fiancee doesn't even want you touching her..."
"THAT'S ENOUGH!" Diving forward, Trunks kicked Broly with the truest of his power, staring after him as he fell against the wall, shaking it a bit.
Staring at the wall for a moment, he held his hands out, slanted upwards, shaking his hand. "Kamehameha!"
He watched as the ki blast blasted a hole at the top of the wall, the ceiling beginning to cave in, before collapsing on Broly.
"Bingo. It's time to kick it up a notch."
~
Pausing as he raised his hands, Gohan lowered himself from the air, staring out at the side with a mesmerized expression on his face. He was soon joined by Hercule, and the crowd began to boo loudly.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Gohan Son and Hercule Satan have stopped fighting to stare on the spectacle on the side...What IS going on there?"
Gohan ducked as Trunks zoomed right by him, his eyes flaring with brewing hatred and hellfire. "Trunks!"
Shooting the lavender-haired Prince a dirty look, Gohan flew up to his air level, glaring him down. "What are you doing here? I'm in the middle of a fight!"
"Sorry Gohan, but this is for your sister." He began gathering ki, gesturing sideways. "Move. I really recommend it."
"What? But-"
Gohan winced as Trunks shoved him back to the ground, throwing the ki attack at Broly with great force.
Staring blankly as Broly raised his arm and flicked it off to somewhere else, grinning. "Surprised, Prince Trunks? Or have you just realized no one's here to save you, you stupid Monkey wannabe."
Pointing directly at Broly, Trunks grinned, flying backwards and teasing Broly. "Monkeeeeey. Mooooooooonkeeeeeey...."
"My Father should have destroyed your Father when he had the chance. Well, I guess I can end your Father's legacy right here."
"You seemed to have forgotten someone."
Broly spun around to be met with a powerful punch, sending his face flying the other way, and yet he remained, painfully, in place.
"I worked too damn long to get here to my family, and you ARE NOT going to take any of them away from me." Nenriki crossed her arms over her chest, flying backwards. "C'mon. Try me, you stupid monkey."
"What's up with the monkey insult?!" Trunks heaved a heavy sigh sweatdropping. "WE'RE ALL MONKEYS! I'M A MONKEY, YOU'RE A MONKEY, HE'S A MONKEY, HE'S A MONKEY, MY FATHER'S A MONKEY! WE'RE ALL DAMNED MONKEYS!"
A loud silence ripped through the arena before Gohan shook his head. "Trunks. Shut up."
Flying next to Nenriki, the two began to square off against Broly, the loud silence continuing on.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I think we're about to have a whole other fight in this arena!"
~
Rika: Woah. Long time no update. Like, two months, almost three. x.x; I better get to review Q&A, because....I better. ^.^
Crecy - Yeah. Then again, when you finally pay attention, I haven't updated in forever-ness, soooo....XD Yeah.
Kitai: Trunks stayed alive! In a very interesting way, but he's still alive... *Hugs*
Rika: Yeah, VERY interesting way. Thanks for the review. And I finally updated-ness! Yaaaaay!