This is a fan-fic, meant for entertainment purposes only. I do not own any
of these characters, they are owned by FUNimation, Akira Toriyama,
Squaresoft, and my thoughts for the ideas!!! :P!!!! Please read and review,
and no flamers please, because I might cry or something * mock sobs *
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Chapter Two: Mission
Aeris quickly drew out her titanium staff and placed it in a defensive pose before her. The six brigands stood in a circle around her, knives and cutlasses drawn. Aeris knew she could handle these thugs, but she wouldn't get through unscathed.
Cloud came rushing out the door, sword drawn. Leaping over the circle of men, he landed at his wife's side. "This should be some good practice." he murmured.
Instantly, chaos erupted, and screams and muffled groans filled the air, and Cloud and Aeris didn't move an inch. Then it was over. Six bodies lie on the floor in various stages of death, either from broken legs and arms, which stuck out from the skin like jagged rocks, to crushed skulls and holes in their stomach.
A soft thump caused Cloud to spin, his sword held in front of him, this technique designed to slash the attacked open.
Cloud yelped as his sword vibrated in his hand as if it had struck solid rock, and suddenly he was flying. No, not flying, being held about seven feet in the air by the handle of the sword, the blade of which was held in the grasp of the young saiya-jin warrior.
"Let me down! You-you-you!!Gahh!!!" Cloud struggled, knowing he could make the drop to the floor harmlessly, but not wanting to lose face in front of his wife, and the few customers in here.
With an indifferent shrug, Gohan let go of the blade, and watched as Cloud dropped to the floor, a slight look of surprise on his face.
Cloud hit the floor with a grunt and stood up, ready to tear Gohan apart, limb by limb, when he actually got a good look at Gohan. He had changed drastically in the few moments from when he left until the bandits attacked.
He was now menacing, not carefree, his features were now set in harsh lines of determination, his eyes were narrowed to slits, and he seemed to radiating power, pure, raw, untamed power. And Cloud was afraid.
A scintillating flash of golden light blinded everyone for a moment, and a young man stood there with black hair and black eyes, and a trusting face. Shrugging, he turned and walked back up the steps.
A few minutes after Gohan left, Cloud finally relaxed and turned to see Aeris sitting at the bar, staring thoughtfully into the air, her mind clearly far away.
"Hey, honey," Cloud said, snapping his fingers in front of her face to get her attention, "what are you thinking about?"
She came out of her dazed state and looked at him, "I was thinking of that boy.there's something about him that seems..supernatural."
Cloud nodded to her once, then spoke, "There's one thing that puzzles me..I've been all over this town and all over the world, you guys with me most of the way, and not once have I heard of his name, or even of someone with that kind of power. We would have heard of something, even here. I wonder where he came from..
*
Up in his room, Gohan stretched out on the bed, wondering if what he did was wise. He had no doubt that those two could have easily taken them, but still. He shrugged it off and looked thoughtfully around his room, some things familiar was the back of his hand, some of it as strange as unknown.
He had to admit, it was a nice bar, if he could judge such things, never being in one himself. Nice rooms, too. Comfortable bed.maybe I'll stay here before I try another rift back to my world.who knows, maybe I might learn something.
And with that final thought, Gohan, one of the strongest warriors in this universe, fell asleep in a strange bed in a strange place, his mind reeling from the new sites and places.
How's that, people? Be ready for the next chapter coming up soon! And remember, if you like Harry Potter, read my story titled 'Harry Potter and the Dragonblood Amulet'.
Chapter Two: Mission
Aeris quickly drew out her titanium staff and placed it in a defensive pose before her. The six brigands stood in a circle around her, knives and cutlasses drawn. Aeris knew she could handle these thugs, but she wouldn't get through unscathed.
Cloud came rushing out the door, sword drawn. Leaping over the circle of men, he landed at his wife's side. "This should be some good practice." he murmured.
Instantly, chaos erupted, and screams and muffled groans filled the air, and Cloud and Aeris didn't move an inch. Then it was over. Six bodies lie on the floor in various stages of death, either from broken legs and arms, which stuck out from the skin like jagged rocks, to crushed skulls and holes in their stomach.
A soft thump caused Cloud to spin, his sword held in front of him, this technique designed to slash the attacked open.
Cloud yelped as his sword vibrated in his hand as if it had struck solid rock, and suddenly he was flying. No, not flying, being held about seven feet in the air by the handle of the sword, the blade of which was held in the grasp of the young saiya-jin warrior.
"Let me down! You-you-you!!Gahh!!!" Cloud struggled, knowing he could make the drop to the floor harmlessly, but not wanting to lose face in front of his wife, and the few customers in here.
With an indifferent shrug, Gohan let go of the blade, and watched as Cloud dropped to the floor, a slight look of surprise on his face.
Cloud hit the floor with a grunt and stood up, ready to tear Gohan apart, limb by limb, when he actually got a good look at Gohan. He had changed drastically in the few moments from when he left until the bandits attacked.
He was now menacing, not carefree, his features were now set in harsh lines of determination, his eyes were narrowed to slits, and he seemed to radiating power, pure, raw, untamed power. And Cloud was afraid.
A scintillating flash of golden light blinded everyone for a moment, and a young man stood there with black hair and black eyes, and a trusting face. Shrugging, he turned and walked back up the steps.
A few minutes after Gohan left, Cloud finally relaxed and turned to see Aeris sitting at the bar, staring thoughtfully into the air, her mind clearly far away.
"Hey, honey," Cloud said, snapping his fingers in front of her face to get her attention, "what are you thinking about?"
She came out of her dazed state and looked at him, "I was thinking of that boy.there's something about him that seems..supernatural."
Cloud nodded to her once, then spoke, "There's one thing that puzzles me..I've been all over this town and all over the world, you guys with me most of the way, and not once have I heard of his name, or even of someone with that kind of power. We would have heard of something, even here. I wonder where he came from..
*
Up in his room, Gohan stretched out on the bed, wondering if what he did was wise. He had no doubt that those two could have easily taken them, but still. He shrugged it off and looked thoughtfully around his room, some things familiar was the back of his hand, some of it as strange as unknown.
He had to admit, it was a nice bar, if he could judge such things, never being in one himself. Nice rooms, too. Comfortable bed.maybe I'll stay here before I try another rift back to my world.who knows, maybe I might learn something.
And with that final thought, Gohan, one of the strongest warriors in this universe, fell asleep in a strange bed in a strange place, his mind reeling from the new sites and places.
How's that, people? Be ready for the next chapter coming up soon! And remember, if you like Harry Potter, read my story titled 'Harry Potter and the Dragonblood Amulet'.