'A World Like Ours'
Disclaimer: I don't own anything DBZ or any of it's characters... Unless I'm sleeping
Chapter One - Sworn Enemies
Six months after the passing of Son Goku, twins androids attacked the Earth, South City to be exact.
"You two! Why are you killing? You've already killed friends and almost the entire Z Warrior Team!" A green man snarled the question toward two young beings.
One had black hair, with an orange bandana wrapped around his neck. Wearing a short blacked sleeved shirt, with a white long sleeved one underneath it. He wore blue jeans with white and black shoes. He was know as 17 or Jinzouningen Juunanagou.
The other twin, also know as 18/Jinzouningen Juuhachigou was wearing a white long sleeved shirt, with blue strips on it. Wearing a jean jacket over it, with a jean skirt to match. Under the jacket and on top of the strip shirt lay a navy blue shirt. Under her skirt was navy blue pants, and orange shoes.
Together, they made a deadly team.
"Easy, we were made for it." The blacked haired android explained, chuckling. His chuckle turned into a hard core, taunting laugh, filtering into the air like smoke from a burning campfire.
"You mon--" A yellow ki blast went right through his heart. He fell to the ground with a thud, blood spilling onto the ground. His eyes were still open a bit, as he slowly took his hand and put it up to his heart. Blood soaked into his cape. Then ran through his fingers, before falling down onto the ground.
Frowning, Juunanagou touched down, slamming his shoes onto the finger's of Piccolo. Piccolo howled in pain.
"Green beans are supposed to be eaten, not living." He stepped on fingers harder, crushing them.
Piccolo gasped for the thick air. "You'll die one day. I know it." He slowly said those last words as his eyes closed and headed to King Yemma at his desk.
Behind A Rock...
"No, Piccolo." A small black haired boy whispered. His tears brought rage, flaring his ki to the maximum, and tried to attack.
"Don't brat. Their strong. They'd kill you in a instant." Looking up to the deep voice, the young boy saw the saiyan prince with his blue headed daughter.
"Bu--" He was cut short.
"No, I'll take them on. I, Prince of All Saiyan's won't be crushed by a two robotic freaks." With that thought, he flew into battle. Throwing a punch at the blonde haired one, his fist was catch and crushed.
Juuhachigou smirked, raising her hand and firing multiple ki blasts at him. Each of them, hit him dead on.
Vegeta, fell to the ground with not even a single breath left in body. His hand twitched for a moment, but then stopped moving all together.
Both Piccolo and Vegeta were dead.
"Come on sis, let's leave." The only male told his twin sister. He looked around, looking for anymore people to kill, before glancing back at his sister.
She said nothing, but instead, just nodded.
Each twin took off into the air, returning to the cave where they were created, and where Juunanagou had also killed their master, Dr. Gero.
Behind the Rock...Yet Again....
"Papa..." The blue haired girl looked at her father, tears sprinkling out of her baby blue eyes. "PAPA!"
She screamed, her hair shooting up into spikes, with the yellow aura forming around her. Her eyes turned into a piercing torques, narrowing down just a tad.
She clenched her hands into fists, drawing blood from them. She was going to jump in the air after them, and attack them, but was stopped by a strong hand on her small shoulder.
"Don't Bra." The other young warrior placed his hand on her shoulder. "Your not strong enough yet."
Snapping her head towards him, she sneered through her teeth, fists still clenched, "You! This is all your fault! If you never wanted to fight them, then my papa never would have died. Son Goten, I hate you!"
Bra let one hand fall to her side, blood hitting the dirt floor, but then picked it up, and grabbed Goten's hand. She squeezed it, but then throw it at him. ( Remember, Goten still had his hand on her shoulder.)
"Don't touch me." She snarled, clenching her hand into a fist again. Bra, not being able to stand the energy, powered back down into her normal stare; shoulder length blue hair, with sapphire eyes.
The young Son looked up toward the sky, where the twins where two tiny dots. These being were monsters, they had exposed of the entire Z sensei, only two remained left living, breathing and standing without a halo. Son Goten, and Briefs Bra, sworn enemies to one another.
13 Years Later....
" I won't let you kill people like this!" Goten yelled toward the two androids. "This has gone on long enough!"
"Look who it is, it's Blondie, but today's his hair black." The young android turned toward his twin.
"Yeah, he's getting to be a real bother." She agreed with him, staring up at the young warrior before him.
Lowering his eyes so they met the blonde's, Goten flared up to his super saiyan mode, attacking her with almost all of his power.
Landing near the battle, Bra Briefs attacked the one known as 17 from behind. She threw a punch at the back of his head.
Throwing a punch, he easily caught it. Taking her fist, he spun around, meeting her eye to eye. "It's not nice to surprise people little one." He smirked.
"I'm not little!" She snarled at the robotic android. Bra attempted to kick him, but Jinzouningen Juunanagou easily caught it.
Smirking, he started to form a blue energy blast in his right hand. Raising his hand to shot it, he was met with his sister to his back. Each android was thrown into the building's wall.
"Bra!" Goten called out. He grabbed her by the waist, before she could go hurling into the building with them.
Growling, the terror twins stood on top of the building, the same one they had collided with just moments before. Both raised their arms up in the air, shooting ki blasts at random times and places.
"Think we got them?" 18 asked.
"No, but we can take a few lucky shots." The male android replied.
Both raised their hands in the air, and once again shot some energy blasts. Each blowing up one thing or another.
Moments before, Goten had slid behind a rock, and was met to the back with it after an energy blast hit it. Bra was thrown under Goten, who was being held by Goten, keeping her from colliding into the building. Under his weight, the Briefs child was knocked unconscious.
About 10 Minutes Later...
"Wh--Where am I?" Goten looked around. He had woken up face first in the dirt. Underneath him lay a blue haired girl face first in the dirt also. Grabbing a brown bag from his pocket, he opened it. Spilling out was one green bean.
"Figures," he muttered. He took the bean in his only good hand. "Now what would my dad do?" He asked himself.
He took the sensu bean and slipped it into Bra's mouth. It stayed there, unmoving, causing Goten to sigh.
"Come on Bra chew.." He forced Bra's jaw to move up and down, then titled it upward so the sensu would slid down her throat. His vision became blurry, so he slid up against a rock, unconsciousness was again taking over him.
At The Capsule Corp...
"Mom!" Bra called out. Slung around her shoulder was a young man, whom we know as Goten
"Mom!" She called again.
Dropping Goten on the floor, she pushed the large medal door open. Taking a deep breath, she peeked around the corner.
On the desk of her lab, lay an older version of Bra. Her head was on top a bunch of papers. Snoring lightly, she moved her head up a little. Moving her left hand, she rested it underneath her blue hair. A small amount of drool fell from the side of her mouth, with a slight drool puddle near her mouth.
Bra formed a small smile. "Guess it's up to me to save Mr. No Don't Go Into That Fight." She smiled slightly at her own joke. After thirteen years, she was still blaming her Papa's death on him.
Feeling satisfied, she pushed the large, medal door closed. It made a small clicking sound, Bra made her way back to the other saiyan.
Dropping to her knees, she took Goten's right arm and slung it over her left shoulder. She then wrapped her arm around his waist and slowly dragged him to one of the guest bedrooms.
Carefully, Bra tucked him in. The cover's were snuggled against the boy, as he slept peacefully. Bra smiled at his sleeping form, thinking on how cute he looked.
"No, bad Bra. You can't start falling for him. You hate him, remember what he did to Papa?" She scolded herself.
"No, it wasn't Goten's fault, it was in Papa's blood." She was argued back with herself.
"But you can't fall for him!" She slapped herself in the forehead, walking over to the door, taking one last glance at the sleeping boy.
"Can I?"
A smile tugged at the corner of her lips.
Ok, so I didn't make many changes in this chapter. Oh well. Bra, is confused with her feelings. Right, please review and tell me what you think . Oh yes, I'll be out of town for the next two weeks, so don't expect any updates until, say around June 30...
Until Chapter Two, Sayonara.