Abhor
Chapter 10: Aversion
I bent down to pick him up and a sound startled me. I turned towards the door. Oh shit . . . the androids!
Kakkarot's fright filled eyes met mine, a question was written across them as we heard two voices. A male and a female . . .
But then . . . I thought . . .
I could hear the teen's voice, he hissed through his teeth as he spoke. "That's them . . ."
My frown deepened. This is not good . . . "We have to get Kakkarot out of here, now." I said lowly to the others. They gave a sharp nod.
"D-Vegeta, you and I could distract them-"
"-No." I looked across to the window. "That's what they want. They want me to separate; he'll be an easier target. We all need to leave at the same time." I felt Kakkarot nod. He knew I was correct. Those fucking machines are waiting . . .
They grew louder but I had a bad feeling . . . it hit me in the gut- but I didn't know what it was. I heard the window behind us slowly open and I saw Baldy, The Namek, Three Eyes, The Woman, Trunks, and the Dumb Ass climb out the window. The silence that followed was unsettling . . .I reluctantly handed Kakkarot through and pulled myself into the warm outside. I looked up as I heard a low cry and my heart stopped.
Oh gods . . .
I handed him to the idiot not . . . that . . . A male with glossy black hair to his shoulder smiled smugly at me.
"Thanks. You made this so much easier for us." My eyes went to Kakkarot's . . . they were shut . . .. That bastard knocked him out! My anger built as did my ki.
How . . . could he do that so fast?
Where are the others?
My teeth gritted as rage filled me and I went to move forward- "Ah, ah, ah. I wouldn't do that- unless you want to hurt Son Goku here, and I really doubt that." My hands dropped to my side. Dammit . . . He knows I care for Kakkarot . . . but how?
I saw the blonde female step beside him. They looked alike . . . same piercing blue eyes . . . "Come on. We don't have all day. You can mess around with the others after we get him back to Gero."
The male rolled his light blue eyes. "Whatever . . ." I couldn't just stand there and let them take him away, but what was I to do? If I attacked the android, I would end up injuring Kakkarot. Maybe . . . if I attack the android he would let Kakkarot go-
I lunged forward.
-My heels kicking off the ground and towards the pathetic metal robot.
I cried out in both shock and pain as my arm was jerked out of the socket. I fell forward and to my knees- bitch . . . that fucking bitch . . . my jaw clenched as I turned my head slightly to look at the blonde.
"Come on. We don't have all day you know." She said coldly as she restrained my arm. She peered down at me. "Funny I thought the Sayian Prince would be stronger than this . . ."
"Stupid B-A-AHH!" I screamed as my arm snapped- shattered under the strength of her single hand.
"Shut up, or I'll do the same to the other."
Me shut up? The Prince of Sayians.
NEVER!
I moved to get up and there was another SNAP, I howled as pain surged through my body again. My vision blurring around the sides.
No . . . I am . . . a . . . Sayian . . . Prince . . . I am STRONGER THAN THIS!
But I found myself immobile as the android turned away, Kakkarot's form limp in his arms . . . oh god . . .
"Kak . . . karot . . ." As the last syllable fell from my lips, darkness consumed me.
~ ~ ~ Trunk's Timeline ~ ~ ~
The only full blooded Sayian left alive gazed at his best friend. He had only met him recently but he felt as if he had known him forever. He was like Trunks. A Sayian. But not pureblooded and certainly not of royal blood. But that didn't matter to Trunks or Gohan. The two had been through so much together in the last year; it was beyond comprehension. So many had died right in front of them. Innocent people turned to dust . . . but they still walked past the charred bodies and fought the heartless androids.
It was futile.
There was no way they could kill the androids. But Gohan and Trunk's fathers could.
Vegeta and Goku.
The Proud Arrogant Prince, Vegeta . . .
The Kind Gentle Third Class, Goku . . .
Who would have thought . . .?
Even after being raised by Doctor Gero, Trunks had a soft heart. He wouldn't believe his parents were so cruel. And they weren't.
Far from it . . .
He eventually escaped after he managed to destroy one of the guards outside his room, if you could call it that.
He went to Capsule Corporation. Where it was rumored that Son Goku's son lived. At first Gohan didn't believe it. He didn't want to believe it . . . but the resemblance and the fact that he could go Super Sayian was enough proof.
So, they joined forces against the androids. Trunks learned the truth about his parents. And he knew what he had to do.
He met Bulma Briefs. A scientist who was making a time machine. And she, just like the two Sayians craved to change the horrible past and maybe they could change it all.
Make this hell disappear . . .
And that was the plan. But plans often go astray . . .
Hell was brought to Trunks gift wrapped . . .
The duo was suddenly ambushed by the androids Seventeen and Eighteen as they were on their way to visit Gohan's mother ChiChi. The fight had been long and painful- but in the end . . . Trunks found himself unconscious and when he came to . . . Gohan was a crumbled heap on the concrete. His tears had flowed freely that night . . . he had lost his best friend . . . he had lost everything . . . but not hope . . .
He had to get revenge.
Revenge for all this pain and suffering!
His hate overwhelmed him that night as did the sobs that shook him.
He had to save them . . . he would . . .
To be continued . . .
Agent 182: Sorry for the shortness and possible crappiness. I just wanted to get this chapter out of the way! I hope you liked it. Thanks for the reviews and as always they are nice to receive.
Chapter 10: Aversion
I bent down to pick him up and a sound startled me. I turned towards the door. Oh shit . . . the androids!
Kakkarot's fright filled eyes met mine, a question was written across them as we heard two voices. A male and a female . . .
But then . . . I thought . . .
I could hear the teen's voice, he hissed through his teeth as he spoke. "That's them . . ."
My frown deepened. This is not good . . . "We have to get Kakkarot out of here, now." I said lowly to the others. They gave a sharp nod.
"D-Vegeta, you and I could distract them-"
"-No." I looked across to the window. "That's what they want. They want me to separate; he'll be an easier target. We all need to leave at the same time." I felt Kakkarot nod. He knew I was correct. Those fucking machines are waiting . . .
They grew louder but I had a bad feeling . . . it hit me in the gut- but I didn't know what it was. I heard the window behind us slowly open and I saw Baldy, The Namek, Three Eyes, The Woman, Trunks, and the Dumb Ass climb out the window. The silence that followed was unsettling . . .I reluctantly handed Kakkarot through and pulled myself into the warm outside. I looked up as I heard a low cry and my heart stopped.
Oh gods . . .
I handed him to the idiot not . . . that . . . A male with glossy black hair to his shoulder smiled smugly at me.
"Thanks. You made this so much easier for us." My eyes went to Kakkarot's . . . they were shut . . .. That bastard knocked him out! My anger built as did my ki.
How . . . could he do that so fast?
Where are the others?
My teeth gritted as rage filled me and I went to move forward- "Ah, ah, ah. I wouldn't do that- unless you want to hurt Son Goku here, and I really doubt that." My hands dropped to my side. Dammit . . . He knows I care for Kakkarot . . . but how?
I saw the blonde female step beside him. They looked alike . . . same piercing blue eyes . . . "Come on. We don't have all day. You can mess around with the others after we get him back to Gero."
The male rolled his light blue eyes. "Whatever . . ." I couldn't just stand there and let them take him away, but what was I to do? If I attacked the android, I would end up injuring Kakkarot. Maybe . . . if I attack the android he would let Kakkarot go-
I lunged forward.
-My heels kicking off the ground and towards the pathetic metal robot.
I cried out in both shock and pain as my arm was jerked out of the socket. I fell forward and to my knees- bitch . . . that fucking bitch . . . my jaw clenched as I turned my head slightly to look at the blonde.
"Come on. We don't have all day you know." She said coldly as she restrained my arm. She peered down at me. "Funny I thought the Sayian Prince would be stronger than this . . ."
"Stupid B-A-AHH!" I screamed as my arm snapped- shattered under the strength of her single hand.
"Shut up, or I'll do the same to the other."
Me shut up? The Prince of Sayians.
NEVER!
I moved to get up and there was another SNAP, I howled as pain surged through my body again. My vision blurring around the sides.
No . . . I am . . . a . . . Sayian . . . Prince . . . I am STRONGER THAN THIS!
But I found myself immobile as the android turned away, Kakkarot's form limp in his arms . . . oh god . . .
"Kak . . . karot . . ." As the last syllable fell from my lips, darkness consumed me.
~ ~ ~ Trunk's Timeline ~ ~ ~
The only full blooded Sayian left alive gazed at his best friend. He had only met him recently but he felt as if he had known him forever. He was like Trunks. A Sayian. But not pureblooded and certainly not of royal blood. But that didn't matter to Trunks or Gohan. The two had been through so much together in the last year; it was beyond comprehension. So many had died right in front of them. Innocent people turned to dust . . . but they still walked past the charred bodies and fought the heartless androids.
It was futile.
There was no way they could kill the androids. But Gohan and Trunk's fathers could.
Vegeta and Goku.
The Proud Arrogant Prince, Vegeta . . .
The Kind Gentle Third Class, Goku . . .
Who would have thought . . .?
Even after being raised by Doctor Gero, Trunks had a soft heart. He wouldn't believe his parents were so cruel. And they weren't.
Far from it . . .
He eventually escaped after he managed to destroy one of the guards outside his room, if you could call it that.
He went to Capsule Corporation. Where it was rumored that Son Goku's son lived. At first Gohan didn't believe it. He didn't want to believe it . . . but the resemblance and the fact that he could go Super Sayian was enough proof.
So, they joined forces against the androids. Trunks learned the truth about his parents. And he knew what he had to do.
He met Bulma Briefs. A scientist who was making a time machine. And she, just like the two Sayians craved to change the horrible past and maybe they could change it all.
Make this hell disappear . . .
And that was the plan. But plans often go astray . . .
Hell was brought to Trunks gift wrapped . . .
The duo was suddenly ambushed by the androids Seventeen and Eighteen as they were on their way to visit Gohan's mother ChiChi. The fight had been long and painful- but in the end . . . Trunks found himself unconscious and when he came to . . . Gohan was a crumbled heap on the concrete. His tears had flowed freely that night . . . he had lost his best friend . . . he had lost everything . . . but not hope . . .
He had to get revenge.
Revenge for all this pain and suffering!
His hate overwhelmed him that night as did the sobs that shook him.
He had to save them . . . he would . . .
To be continued . . .
Agent 182: Sorry for the shortness and possible crappiness. I just wanted to get this chapter out of the way! I hope you liked it. Thanks for the reviews and as always they are nice to receive.