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Author's Note: Thank you Warlord, Delta Damioh, Piccolo's Love Slave, Velasa, and Sandra Lindblom for Reviewing. I'm sorry it took so long to update, but life happens sometimes. Just to let you guy know this is going to be a long fic, lots of angles to address.
Anyway, let me address my reviews especially Velasa, because it's the only one so far I feel I need to address other than just saying Thanks!!
Well, Velasa about the fighting there's not that much I can do, because that's the only way I know how to write a multiple fight scene, however, there shouldn't be many of those, but there still be fighting. The away I'm planning the story there'll be a lot of fighting for a whiled, then no fighting at all for whiled, then fighting again. And you're right about, the quote "The last thing we need is an angry mother." It does have a deeper meaning to them, and goes to there mind set about the universe. Also I won't be addressing a lot of the stuff in the first chapter for a whiled yet, but I will as the story gets deeper.
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Last time on, But there are no Female Nameks...
Vegeta finally regains himself and shoots back to the air just as the Namekians leave in a blur. He begins to go after them when he notices that Gohan is going toward the ground.
"What are you doing!! They'll be going after that Fool Namek next!" Vegeta says gruffly as he turns in the air to face Gohan.
"I know, but I have to check on Videl first. You go a head. She can't take as much damage as we can, Vegeta." Gohan says then turns away from him.
"Fine, do what you want, Boy! Just don't come crying to me when that Namek friend of yours is killed once again." Vegeta answers leaving Gohan in a burst of speed.
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Chapter 2—A New Challenge: What they want with Piccolo
Gohan lands on the fighting platform next to Videl his feet making a soft clap as he touches down, she turns her head to him with a faint smile.
"You're ok." Videl says her voice laced with pain as she pushes herself up with one of her arms, and the other rapped around her rib cage, wincing as she goes.
"Don't move." He says gently as he kneels down to pull her into his arms, the on lookers in the building long forgotten. "I'll take you to the hospital. Just don't move. You've been through a lot." Gohan says quietly as he starts to pick her up, but a soft touch on his arm stops him. He looks to Videl surprised. She's smiling.
"I'll be fine, Gohan. I look a lot worse than I am," Videl says calmly, but then her smile fades, and her look becomes serious as she continues, "but I'm worried about your friend Piccolo."
She pauses for a second and Gohan gently strokes one of the many forming bruises on her face. "I'm sorry. I couldn't help you. I should have been stronger." He says to her in almost a whisper.
"It's not your fault Gohan. She even got the best of my Dad, and he defeated Cell. The female I was fighting said Piccolo is the only reason she came to this planet. Him and him alone, you should go warn him. Really, I'm fine. It looks a lot worst than it is." She then begins to gently push herself out of his arms to stand. She stand shakily for a second, Gohan tries to steady her, but she holds out a hand, telling him to keep his distance; however, it doesn't last long and she falls to her knees.
Gohan rushes to help her, but she puts out a hand, "Go help your friend, Gohan! I'm sure if they've found him he's in a lot worst trouble than I am!" She looks to him sharply, and Gohan knew if he tried to lift her into his arms, she would smack him.
Seeing Hercule finally regaining consciousness, he relents and says, "Take care Videl. I'll come see you when this is all over." He flies off, and Videl whispers under her breath, "Maybe sooner."
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Vegeta zooms through the air at high-speeds, a set look of pure hatred on his face. He has mild battle damage all over his body, his clothes slightly tattered and chard; however, he'd gotten much worse physical injuries in combat. Still the dark black and blue bruise forming on his high cheekbone down his jaw line in the shape of a palm, has him in agony. The pain is maddening, her last blow when she struck him across the face with the back of her open palm; hit him where it hurts most, his pride. The physical pain of the blow was nothing compared to that first blow when she backhanded him, but it was so demeaning to him. To think that bitch thought so little of his power that she would strike him with her open palm.
Just then he sense Krillin flying toward him, and Gohan not that far behind.
"Hey, Vegeta are you Okay? 18 and I sense you fighting with that awesome power, and I came right away to help. 18 will be along shortly. She had to take Maron home first." Krillin says seriously, as he flies up to him. "That's just what we need a new enemy. So what's going on? Who is this guy? Well, you don't look so ba..." Krillin starts but never gets to finish his statement when Vegeta sneers at him; giving him a death glare, he quickly shut his mouth. Krillin can't help, but to let his eyes linger on the palm shaped bruise for a moment. That's odd, what a cheap shot. What kind of opponent slaps you? Maybe it's just a high power level and no skills. He thinks to himself briefly then Vegeta speaks.
"There are three, all strong. Two, I'm sure can go head to head with a Super Saiyan and the third..." He sneers, "She seems to be the leader. She didn't show any real power, but the others jumped as soon as she spoke. They're after the Namek."
"Piccolo, what do they want with him?" Krillin asks just as Gohan flies up.
"I don't know they won't say, but he's the only reason there on the planet. They're some kind of Nameks." Gohan answers flying next to Krillin.
"Nameks!! I thought Piccolo was the only warrior Namek left. Are they Super Nameks? Wait a minute!! Vegeta didn't you tell me that the leader was a she???" Krillin says his voice excited as he looks to Vegeta for an answer. His only reply is a sneer, and he says, "But there are no female Nameks."
"Yeah, that's what I said, and one of the females I was fighting said there are. They've just been away for two millennia or more." Gohan answers as the three Namekians come into sight over a desert, floating in wait for them, there arms crossed over there chests.
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Tanvi and the others float in wait for them. Tanvi is highly agitated that they followed.
"I tire of this little game." Tanvi says looking at them harshly, one by one. She then turns her eyes to Vegeta and Krillin, "There's no excuse for the two of you. You're both old enough to have learned your place. I tire of this nonsense. I'll not give you another warning. Go home, one and all. And especially you," she looks to Vegeta, "Haven't you learn your lesson yet or is another slap to the face necessary to bring you back to your sense, because I'm quite certain you're not mad, contrary to popular belief." Her voice almost sounds like a scolding mother who's just caught her child trying to steal cookies from the cookie jar for the fifth time in a row.
Vegeta seethes with rage, but controls himself, the wheels in his brain beginning to turn, and he says through gritted teeth, "We're not going anywhere until you tell us what you want with that Fool Namek." All three Namekians' eyes narrow at the insult to there countryman, and Krillin can't help, but to float back a bit, intimidated by there stare. All of them can sense several power levels coming nearer, one is Tien's, another is 18's, and the last Piccolo's, all traveling at high speeds.
Tanvi lets her arms casually fall to her sides, and she says her voice stern, "Fine, be stubborn." She then speaks to Tanvi and her father, but still looks at the others, "One of those power levels approaching is Piccolo, probably the strongest of the three. I'm going to check it out, handle this." With that, she flies off in a blur.
Vegeta and the others jump into fighting stances. In a blink, Hita blurs out of sight, the male firing rapid yellow bursts of energy from his hands at them. Quickly, they dodge the blows on the offensive, throwing back a blast of there own. The male easily dodges there blasts, and offers them back a rapid succession of energy bursts of his own. All three of them fly in different directions, but to the male, it couldn't have been easier to target them unless they all stayed in the same spot. Like bullets from a gun, the energy burst zoom at them in blinding speeds, with each succession of the blasts his speed increases, and Gohan can't help but wonder if there more than one of him.
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On a high plateau at a good distance away from the battle, Hita stands in watch her arms folded in a relaxed manner under her breasts. Her disinterested watching is quite reminiscent of a certain group of androids the Z gang fought just seven years ago, though she does seem a slight more concerned with the out come then they did. Her eyes slightly veer to the horizon, her senses picking up fluctuating power levels in the distance, Aw, I see, Tanvi has found Piccolo, a small smile traces her lips, It seems a battle will occur soon. Do well Piccolo, I only hope your power has increased as much as that boy and the Fool...you'll need it.
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Piccolo's flying over a forest area at top speed in the direction of the fight in the desert when he senses a high power level coming his way. He stops, and readies himself for the fight; however, no matter how ready he thought he was it is all lost the very instant he sees Tanvi. There she floats in all her Namekian beauty, a good ten feet away from him, her cape, and skirt rustling in the slight breeze, her antennae flopping lazily against her almond green skin, her body surrounded by purple fire; although it's more of a dim flame now. His charcoal eyes drink her in, and hers do the same. It...can't be...But how? What is she? He thinks in both shock and awe.
"You are Piccolo?" Tanvi asks her voice in a practiced neutrality.
"Yes." Piccolo is still in a daze, but sensing the fight in the distance brings him back to reality, "Are you the cause of that fight I sense going on?" Suddenly the way her eyes casually look him up and down begins to make him feel uncomfortable.
Her eyes stop when they reach his, and she answers him in the same practiced tone, "You could say that, but it will soon be over. It should not concern you. My name is Tanvi Jaya Amita. I sensed you on Namek," she floats closer to him, "your fusion with Nail," she floats closer still, and this time Piccolo has to resist the urge to float back from her to put some real distance in between them. He doesn't like the look in her eyes. There's a fire there, something burning, something hot, something she's struggling to keep under control. "Your fight with Frieza," and this time when she draws even closer he does float back a bit. "Your near death at the end of the battle, you are very strong compare to the others left of are race. I can tell your strength has improved since the destruction of Namek. Show me, Piccolo; show me your power."
Piccolo's eyes narrow slightly. "What are you, and what do you mean that fight shouldn't concern me? Those are my friends I won't just stand still while there fighting for there lives." Piccolo says strongly as he clinches his fists, a gesture that doesn't go unnoticed by the female across from him.
She raises up one of her hands and snaps her fingers, as she says, "Then don't." Her clothes change with the snap of her fingers, and she now wears a near copy to Piccolos outfit except instead of pance she wears a skirt with a slit on either side up to the mid thigh, and she wears no turban. Her power level skyrockets, as soon as the words leave her mouth, and she strikes him with a vicious backhand across the face. He spins with the blow in a complete circle, spitting blood, and before he can react, she gives him a power punch to the stomach. He flies back from her at least five hundred yards, plowing into the forest area below, trees snapping and bird scattering to the heavens as he goes. She finishes it up by launching several energy balls at him from her hands. They all hit him with a bang, slamming him into the ground.
Broken lumber litters the ground in a thin path to the dust-filled crater where Piccolo lands. He rises from the bottom of the crater, and as the smoke clears, he sees her coming at him in a blur, and leaps to the air, meeting her attack...
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Back in the desert...
Krillin is the first one to hit the ground, making a small crater on impact. The two Saiyans aren't fairing much better, but they keep phasing in and out throwing small energy bursts to try to catch the male off guard, but so far no luck. Then suddenly the male blinks out of sight and reappears behind Vegeta, slamming him in the middle of the back with his enter locked fists. Vegeta cries out in pain as he hurtles toward the ground, but gets control of his fall in time to land on his feet with a hard thud. As he lands, Krillin is just rising from the crater. Then they hear it.
"KA...ME...HA...MA....HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Gohan screams as he lets lose his attack at full force, at SSJ2.
"Ameshisuto—Enkou —Faia!!!!!!" (Dark Purple—Flame—Firer) The male Namek screams as he thrust out a hand, a swirling cyclone of dark purple fire with dark blue high lights shooting from his palm, contained in a perfectly circular energy beam that slams head first into Gohan's Kamehamaha wave. For the briefest of seconds, it seems that their powerful beams of destruction are equal in power, but the male Namekians wave soon over powers the Saiyan's, blasting Gohan back at least four hundred yards. He collides with the ground in a bang, the earth rocking violently with the impact. Dust fills the air in dark brown billows as Vegeta and Krillin look on in awed horror.
The Namekian floats down to the ground, soundlessly landing at the edge of the deep crater, looking down into its depths, a breeze blows, catching the dust, and sand. The male's antennae flop softly in the wind, his acute hearing picking up the faint sound of moaning at the bottom. Satisfied the boy is still alive he turns his head slowly to where Krillin and Vegeta once stood, but he only sees Vegeta. Both there energy levels are at attack status, and he can sense Krillin on the other side of him in the air.
His voice is low and deep when he speaks, the look in his eyes enough to make any creature die of fright, "Shall we continue."
Vegeta's only response is screaming, "FINAL FLASH!!!!!!"
On the other side of the Namekian Krillin screams, "DESTRUCTO DISK!!!!!"
They both launch there attack the Namekian sandwiched in between. In an instant, the Namekian's power level skyrockets, Vegeta and Krillin's energy hitting a purple force field of light deflecting there attacks right back at them. Krillin barely escapes his blade of light as it comes hurtling back at him, but dodges at the last moment a few hairs short. Vegeta isn't so lucky. His blast is so big there is not enough reaction time to dodge. His only option is to counter the attack. He does by throwing another energy blast, but it's nowhere as great as his Final Flash, and most of the attack gets through. He screams out with the pain falling to his knees.
When the flashing light fades, Vegeta hovers up right for a moment before falling over, landing hard on his hands and knees. His fingers dig into the dirt harshly as sweat and blood drips off his face.
"Damn Him!! How can he be so strong? I'm a..." Vegeta's rant to himself is cut off when the male answers his question, there a good twenty yards a part or so, his voice sounding out in a matter of fact tone, "I'm a pureblooded Namekian. My genetics have not been watered down by years of cloned DNA. We are guardians of worlds, creators of the Dragon Balls, what more could you expect." Vegeta just simply looks up at him, and tries to stand, but the days battle has taken its toll, he'll need some time.
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Quickly, Piccolo goes on the defensive, doing his best to block Tanvi's onslaught of kicks and punches; however, it's not working and nine out of every ten blows she throws gets through. They do there savage dance of blood and pain for about two minutes, both striking out with a ferocity, and speed that would both awe and terrify the most experience fighters. As of yet there power levels aren't anything that would shake a Saiyan, but it is still, a most impressive sight. All the damage is going to Piccolo, who as of yet is unable to land one single blow. His mind growls in frustration, and he thinks, Damn it!!! She won't let up...if I only had enough time to remove my weights then I could do some damage. She's too fast, and I can barely keep up. I have to do something fast or I'm done for. Gohan and the others need my help. I fear there battle is fairing worse than my own, I have to finish this!
She hit him with another vicious blow to the face this one with a lot more force than the others, amethyst blood trickles in thick waves from the right corner of his mouth, rolling down the side of his chin, and off his face. It stuns him, and he struggles for consciousness, barely able to keep himself in the air. Then he feels it, a dozen sensations all at once that send his skin crawling: The press of soft curves into his firm sculptured torso. The ruffling of his collar as it is pressed closer to his skin. The ghost of a touch as nimble fingers then palms run over the bare skin of his forearms, fingernails slightly scratching over his arm ridges as she goes. The definite feel of flesh against flesh as the skin of his biceps meets hers. The closing of the distance between them as he feels her full body heat pressed against his. Her sent assaults him with the newfound closeness and his thoughts are frantic in his muddled mind as he struggles even harder to regain himself, darkness still claiming his vision, What's happening to me...what is she doing...is she touching me...why is she so close on me...I've got to snap out of this...
This all takes seconds, and Tanvi's every sense drinks him in like some fine wine, her eyes devouring him like a rare delicacy. She savors the moment, and revels in his sent, her nose slightly brushing against the smooth skin of his cheek. He blinks his eyes rapidly to clear his vision, and the next thing he feels is her soft wet tongue against the right corner of his mouth, licking away the blood. That action jolts him back to awareness.
"AHHHHHH!!!!" He screams as he whirls away from her, blasting her with a very powerful one-handed energy burst, "What are you doing? Get away from me." He throws off his weighted clothes, and he sees her in a puff of smoke waiting for him, no damage at all. Slowly, her soft purplish-pink tongue glides over her upper lip, savoring the taste of him.
"Not a chance." She answers—her voice husky with excitement. The tone of slight amusement is not lost on Piccolo, and she smirks. Then he sees it the look in her eyes. In all the battles he's ever been in none of his opponents had ever looked at him that way, Frieza, the Androids, Cell...no one had ever looked at him that way, and it sends chills down his spine, there is a fire there, no it's a raging inferno of pure heat. Anger, rage, hate, Piccolo doesn't know what that fire is, but he hates having those eyes roaming all over him. Tanvi continues her voice sultry and alluring, "Your blood is sweet, Piccolo, I like the taste of it. That blow would have been enough to knock any of the other suitable males of our species unconscious." She centers her eyes on his and her power level jumps up three times over, dorfing Piccolo's powers to nothing as she says excitement in her tone, "I'm glad your taking this seriously. I wouldn't want you to go down without a satisfactory fight. Now show me your power."
Sadist!! That's it, that's the fire I see in her eyes! All this time!! All this time she knew she could beat me at anytime, but she wanted to make me suffer!! She wants to watch my struggle!!! She wants to play a game with me. Before she was holding back, I could see it in her eyes, but I didn't understand...I don't thinks she's going to hold back anymore. I just hope the others are doing better than I am. Piccolo thinks with clinched fists, and gritted teeth as he braces himself for her attack, I may not be able to win, but I'll go down fighting!!!
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Back in the desert, right as Tanvi powers up in the forest....
God, what's that power? Gohan thinks as he leaps up out of the crater, his breath heavy with anger and fatigue, his clothes tattered and torn, the green cover-shirt to the Great Saiyaman outfit destroyed. Not only is Gohan back in the fight, but in a whoosh of speed 18 and Tien appear overhead. The male looks up at them, and is visually shaken at the sight of the two. It's a slight act, caught only by Vegeta's sharp eye, but it's obvious the male is not happy with this new development. Vegeta looks around slightly, and sees the female. Her indifferent watching has changed, as well, her hands at her sides as she slightly floats above the plateau as if readying herself for something. That's odd, what's got these freaks shook. It's obvious to anyone with ki sensing abilities that the brat and I are the strongest fighters on the battlefield. What do they sense from the three-eyed freak, and the Bionic-Bitch that I don't? Unless... His mind begins to churn over the days events as Krillin flies over to them, giving Tien a nod in greeting.
Tien stiffly returns the gesture, "What's going on, Krillin? What's up with this guy? Is he another Super Namek?"
18 looks Krillin over slightly, and in her usual calm voice she asks, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm alright, Babe, but this guy is tough. We have to be careful." Krillin answers his wife then looks to Tien, "Super Namek, you could say that. You felt the power levels right. That's much stronger than any Super Namek I've ever seen, but there's two more of them. And get this, there both female Nameks."
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On the ground, and above the plateau, the Namekians are listening to the conversation with great interest, and Vegeta watches them with even greater interest. However, Gohan on the other hand doesn't care at all what there saying, all he's thinking is this, That power I'm sensing in the distance is fighting Piccolo. He has no chance of winning! I have to help him! He starts to make a move, but is stops with a look from Vegeta and a telepathic message, Something's happening boy. Can't you sense it? Can't you feel the change? Wait for it!
The male takes a couple of steps back as though to distance himself from the conversation in the sky as he mouth the word 'Babe.' He thinks on this briefly as though it is of great importance, and whispers, "A term of endearment." He then looks to the female with sudden urgency. Even Gohan begins to notice the male sudden discomfort, but only Vegeta catches the look in his eyes. There is something there, something a kin to fear, concern, dread, apprehension, maybe, but most definitely, the all-mighty pureblooded Namek is shook. Vegeta thinks as he turns his gaze to the female, her eyes are the gentlest he's ever seen them, and it becomes quite obvious they exchange some sort of telepathic communication.
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Back in the air...
"But there are no female Nameks, right. I mean I thought there was no such thing." Tien says in surprise.
"Yeah, welcome to the club. It seems they took a two millennia hiatus, now they're back with a bang, and they brought one kick ass partner." Krillin answers and looks to the Namek on the ground then back to the others, "They came to the planet for Piccolo, but they won't say why. What ever the reason, it can't be good?"
"Why aren't they attacking us?" 18 asks as she surveys there surroundings, "Everything stopped as soon as we got here." It's only then that the two men beside her realized there in some kind of apparent cease-fire. They float there in the air for a long moment, in utter stillness. Looking to the others on the ground, Vegeta makes the first move by standing to his feet. Both Namekians look to him then Hita slowly begins to approach Tien, Krillin, and 18.
She stops several feet away from them and yells, her voice firm, "Come speak with me, Matron!" They look at each other then 18 answers, "Speak with me here."
"Are they yours as well?" Hita asks flatly, as she points to Vegeta and Gohan on the ground.
"What?" Tien, Gohan, Krillin, and Vegeta all say at once.
"No, what's it to you?" 18 answers in her usual calm manner, a slight annoyance coming through in her voice.
"Then why are you here?" Hita replies with a calm edge to her steady tone.
"Because he's here." 18 says giving Krillin a small glance without taking her eyes off Hita.
She called 18 matron does she think she's in charge, and what's with this are they yours crap. Tien thinks as he watches on. On the ground, Vegeta's wheels are turning as well, This is all starting to make cense. I couldn't see it before, but it must be. Why else would the bitch have responded to 18 like this?
"Then take him and leave, and teach him not to intrude in the affairs of females." Hita demands curtly.
"You think women are superior!! How ludicrous?" Vegeta blurts out without thinking.
Hita looks down to him, agitatedly, The crazy one, "Do you know were they belong?"
"Yes." 18 answers flatly, but before she can say anything more, Hita's power level shoots up three times over and she turns away from 18 screaming, "Isolated Burst—Stilling Light!" With that, from each palm to small balls of white light shoots from her hands one at Vegeta and the other at Gohan. They both are hit with a brilliant flash of light that consumed there hole bodies, then they fell soundlessly to the ground.
Before the first words of horrified fury could fly from there lips at her for what she'd done, she turns back to 18 and gives her a slight bow, but never takes her eyes off her as she says, "I respect you, Matron, but my time is short. I'd suggest you take them there. They will regain consciousness in a few hours, and be sure to tell there keepers, I will not be held responsible for what might happen to them if they interfere in our affairs again, and I want to make it perfectly clear that had they been female I would have killed them on the spot."
Just then, they all sense a power level spiking and soon after a huge flash could be seen over the horizon. Hita frowns, then says to herself a loud, "It would seem Tanvi has gotten carried away," then to the male Namekian on the ground, "Sundar, meet me at the ship." Then she and the male were gone.
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Back at the forest or at least what use to be the forest....
In the battle that proceeded after Tanvi stated that she like the taste of Piccolo's blood, no blow was as vicious as the one struck that allowed her to taste him. Although the battle was brutal, none of the blows or energy attacks on her side were enough to break the bone. Piccolo now floats in awed horror over a huge crater that was once the forest. Her last blast missed him on purpose, and destroy the forest below completely. Tanvi's eyes centers on his slightly trembling form. She had hoped to get a better reaction from him; however, she can't help, but to smirk, a bit as her eyes flow over him from head to toe, He still angry...Good. She straightens her face, but her eyes stay glazed over with fire.
She speaks her voice husky and demanding, "You are stronger than this. Fight me harder." And with that she charges again. Piccolo does his best to block, but her hits keep getting through, pushing him back.
"Tanvi, this is not the way. You must calm yourself." Piccolo hears a different female voice scream from the side of them; however, Tanvi didn't stop, and he could feel her power level rising as if though challenging the new comer to make her. "Where is your honor!" The female yells even louder this time as she says, "First Rights of the Natural Order—that is the name of your Army, High Commander, is it built upon a lie! Will you deny him one of his first rights?"
Upon hearing this, Tanvi stops instantaneously right in the middle of a block allowing Piccolo to hit her squarely in the face. Her head jerks back a bit, but she is seemingly unharmed. She never takes her eyes off Piccolo, and her eyes seem to burn a new with the blow he struck.
"Tanvi, you will do this with honor. Give him The Right of Veer." Hita says strongly to her friend.
"I will not wait six months." Tanvi replies her voice in a deadpan, then she suddenly shot out her right hand, her palm spread. The action makes Piccolo flinch in to a defensive posture, preparing himself to block her energy attack, he closes his eyes, and braces himself, but it never comes, so he slowly opens his eyes to meet two burning black orbs. "Five days. Prepare yourself, and understand I'm here for you and only you. I will not tolerate any interference. Pick the battlefield and the time, on the fifth day I will come to see you, tell me then. On the six day, you will show me your power, your true power." With that, she turns to Hita to leave, but she stops at Piccolo's voice.
"Why...What are you?" His voice is field with disbelief and fatigue.
She turns back to him, and says, "Isn't it obvious? I'm a Namekian." Then Tanvi and Hita fly away.
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Well, there's Ch. 3 I didn't want to end it there, but I thought everyone out there was really ready for a update.
You should be asking yourself a few questions right now like:
1. What's the army of the First Rights of the Natural Order? And did Hita call her High Commander?
2. Why does Tanvi want to fight Piccolo?
3. What was up with Tanvi in there first fight and does Piccolo have a chance in there second?
4. Are Vegeta and Gohan out of the fight?
5. Hita told Tanvi that, and I quote, "You will do this with honor." Do what with honor, and if the Right of Veer gives an opponent six months to prepare for battle, how will Piccolo do it in five days, and I have a clue, it doesn't involve the Hyperbolic Time Chamber?
6. Has Videl played her small part in the story or will she be back with a blast?