Author: Nadz
Email: vegitto02 at yahoo dot com

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DragonTek (Part V: The Destiny Saga)

Chapter 58 - Abomination

(Note: This chapter contains graphic scenes and could push the PG-13 ratings. But then again, they did things like this in PG-13 movies)

'Oniisan… SHINYA?' Miyuki gasped as she saw his armored form towering over her prostrate figure. She had been unconscious prior to his arrival, but Saber had screamed her name in her ear and had shaken her awake. She looked up and saw his facemask staring right down at her naked body, and cringed.

"Shinya…" she whispered, hoping he would listen. "Please help me…"

"You've got to be joking," he rasped. "I've come here to put you out of your miserable state."

"No, Shinya…" she cried, tears welling in her eyes. "You're human… you're not one of them."

Saber knelt down next to her and slapped her across her cheek, drawing blood.

"How dare you accuse me of such a thing!" he glared. "How dare you question my loyalty!"

"There's good in you… oniisan," she choked, trembling. "Break free… from their control…"

'What a resilient girl,' Psychos thought, hovering in the air several meters away.

A surge of anger shot through Saber's mind, but an idea soon came to his head.

"Yes, Miyuki, I will break free from control…" he purred sweetly. "My self-control…"

"Shinya…" she whispered, confused about what he was saying.

"My dear sister, you have grown into a very… exquisite… young lady," he smiled thinly, running his eyes up and down her naked figure. "In fact, you're become very, very exotic in my honest opinion."

"Oniisan…" she choked, her eyes growing wide with horror. "What… what are you saying?"

"Would this be your first time?" Saber chuckled, placing his Tekkaman body directly over hers. Miyuki opened her mouth in horror, but lacking the strength to move, there was no way for her to stop him.

Saber generated a small knife and placed it on the ground. His armor faded away, revealing his clothed body, and he grabbed the knife with his left hand. Placing his left hand on the ground, such that the knife it held pointed to the right side of her face, he balanced himself and reached for her with his right one.

'No… brother… NO… STOP!' she screamed in her mind as he began to massage her chest. She spilled tears of disgust and shame, for never in her life would she imagine that he'd do such a thing to her.

"No… Shinya… please stop… STOP!" she cried out, her mind cracking to pieces.

"Do you know why I am doing this?" Shinya purred, boring his scarlet irises into hers. "My actions now will show you clearly that I am anything but human – for no man would do what I'm doing."

"No…" she continued to cry. "… Why… why…"

"I will take your innocence… for questioning my allegiance to the Radam nation!" he snapped.

"Oniisan…" she whimpered, trying to move as he rubbed his body against hers. "Oniisan…"

"I am no more your brother," Shinya snorted, narrowing his eyes. "I am only your enemy."

With those words, he placed his two feet between her ankles and spread her legs wide apart.

"NO!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, crying heavily as Shinya prepared himself to enter.

"MIYUKI!" Takaya yelled, but heard nothing. Kenshin and Blade, now moderately recovered, had been pursuing Saber when he had suddenly dived into the rocky, labyrinth-like terrain below. They had lost him, unable to trace where he had gone. But Miyuki's blood-curling scream snapped them to attention, and they burst towards her location, just five hundred meters from where they had been standing.

When they reached, they stopped dead in their tracks at the sight. Takaya exploded with.

"SHINYA!" he boomed. His evil twin scowled and turned his head to face Takaya, hovering fifty feet above. Shinya's eyes grew wide as Takaya raised his lance, ready to throw it down for a fatal wound.

"Takaya… Kenshin…" Miyuki choked. Shinya was about to penetrate her, but they had come just before he could. Her eyes turned towards Kenshin, his face contorted with ire. The golden aura suddenly flared around him and began to burn violently, vaporizing his space suit and revealing his gi underneath.

"What the fuck!" roared Kenshin, his face contorted in shock. "Saber, you sick bastard!"

Shinya remained still as he glowered at the two.

"Go ahead, Blade," Shinya chuckled, flashing him a sly smile. "Throw it with all your strength. But know that if it goes through me, it will certainly go through our dear sister as well. It's your choice."

Kenshin prepared to lurch downwards, and Shinya observed this. He quickly brought the knife, held in his left hand, right above the immobile girl's throat. The Saiya-jin immediately froze in the air.

"If either of you makes a move," Shinya threatened, his voice serious, "she dies."

'Should I take a chance?' the boy thought. 'Or can he use Goku's power and speed as a human?'

Everybody present refused to move, especially Takaya and Kenshin.

"Dende-sama," Mr. Popo sighed. "They used the last of the senzu. Do you think they'll win?"

"Your guess is as good as mine, Popo," a stressed Dende replied, looking over the edge of the Sky Palace Terrace. More destruction took place on the surface below. Once again, he could only watch it all.

"They are the best shot we have," Dende stated morosely. "They are our last hope."

"Yes, at least they're fully recovered," Popo said, trying to reassure himself, only to hear a gasp. Snapping his head forwards, he realized it had come from Dende himself, standing just meters before him.

"No, get away from me!" Dende quivered as he backed away. The purple Tekkaman gradually levitated itself over the edge of the terrace and stepped on the tiled floor, walking forebodingly towards the aged Namek. Popo stared in shock, too frightened to move. Soon, Plague stood in Dende's path, snarling.

"Do you realize how much trouble you've caused me?" Plague growled. "You ruined my plans!"

"Tekkaman Plague! I beg you," Dende's voice started shaking. "Please leave us in peace."

"Leave you in peace?" Bezel chuckled, stepping forward. "No… I will leave you in pieces."

"You monster!" Dende said, dropping his stick. Popo held his head as Plague lurched towards the Earth Guardian and grabbed his throat. Dende struggled to breathe, his green face twitching. Without warning, Bezel released his grip and tripped the old Namek, who fell to the hard floor on his backside.

"You lousy bastard," Plague flashed an eye. "I will make sure you never heal anybody again!"

Before the Namek could move, Bezel planted his right foot on his face, crushing it slightly. He then grabbed Dende's body with his armored hands and began to pull with all his strength. To Popo's horror, Plague sheared off the green, aged body right off at its neck. Blood spilled out, and Bezel laughed.

With a flick of the wrist, Plague tossed the old Guardian's carcass over the edge of the terrace.

Recalling that Namek people could regenerate their entire bodies even if only their head survived, Bezel glared at the severed head lying on the ground. He raised his foot high, only to bring it down sharply and smash it into his victim's face, completely crushing his skull and flattening the head like a pancake.

"NO!" Popo shrieked. "WHY? WHY?"

"Because I didn't want any more miracle healings to occur," Bezel smirked. "Besides, with his death, the Dragonballs have turned to stone; the Dragonballs have died as well. And guess who was one with the balls? The Legendary Son Goku! With this, he will be trapped for all time! Stuck in a void! I have defeated you, Goku, you bastard! Now suffer for rejecting my wish, and burn in hell, Kakarotto!"

Mr. Popo, shattered beyond belief, snapped upon hearing Bezel's wild, maniacal laugh.

"KAMI-SAMA! NO! KAMI-SAMA!" Mr. Popo yelled as he irrationally ran towards Dende's crushed head. Bezel snorted, tightening his fist. With a roar, he slugged Popo in the face with all he had. Popo's neck twisted as he sailed back, only to crash through the palace walls and lie still, drenched in red.

Immediately, Bezel heard a scream. Turning, he saw a little girl standing nearby, holding her head in her hands. Tears streamed from her eyes, and she sank down, traumatized again by the sight of death.

"You…" Plague said, approaching her. "You're Kenshin's baby sister, aren't you? Son Nio?"

"You bad man!" she shrieked, continuing to cry. "You hurt… Kami-sama… Popo…"

"Don't worry, little girl," Bezel purred, kneeling down next to her. "I won't hurt you."

Nio continued to cry, raising her head to face the monster whose eyes bored into hers.

"You will be of great use to me," Plague said, wrapping her in his arm. Taking a last look at his work, he took to the sky and headed for the only place sensible – the location of Kenshin's angry aura.

"Bezel," Alena whispered, her eyes staring off into space. The group had been riding anxiously in the Blue Earth, heading for the secondary facility. Alena had again remained quiet the entire way, lost in her dark thoughts. Yet, she had suddenly felt Bezel's energy approach that of several others. Removing the straps on her seat, she equipped herself with Kotukari and sprinted for the airlock.

"Alena!" Goku blurted, turning to face her. "What in the world are you doing?"

"Keep your chi levels high," she replied, her eyes narrowing. "I'll find you out that way."

"Wait!" Vegita yelled, but it was to late. She had already run into the airlock.

'Great, just like Blade,' Noal thought. Soon, she burst out the craft and headed for Bezel's aura.

Oozaru Shinjo let out another roar as he resumed to pound his chest. Noticing Tekkaman Three near him, he swung his fist violently, but Tenshinhan avoided the strike in time. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he drove his lance into the were-monkey's fist, drawing some blood. Oozaru Shinjo howled.

"Oh, no," Levin said, observing the battle from inside the Green Earth. "He's getting hurt."

"Then we must stop those Tekkamen before they attack him," Charles said, tightening his grip on the controls. On their view port, they noticed one of the weaker Tekkamen fly towards the were-monkey. Charles aimed the plasma cannon on the Green Earth and fired, and before the targeted G2 could see it, it was fried and destroyed by the solitary shot. Tenshinhan seethed, for it was his second comrade to perish.

"You rascals," Three growled, turning towards the Green Earth. "I'll get you for this!"

Firing his thrusters, the Tekkaman swooped down towards the tank-like vehicle. Charles felt the sweat drench his palms as he aimed the cannon at the approaching enemy. Pressing the trigger hard, he fired multiple rounds of atomic energy at Three, who batted the blasts away with ease and snarled evilly.

"What the…" Levin said, startled by the noise on the roof of the tank. "No, he's on top of us!"

"Be brave, Levin. We'll figure a way out of this," said Charles, his voice confident but his mind terrified. Charles took a laser rifle and pointed it up at the hatch above their heads. Within seconds, Three tore open the hatch and tossed it away. Levin screamed, and he fumbled to find his own laser pistol.

"Die!" Charles bellowed, firing point blank at the Tekkaman's facemask. 'I have to protect Levin. I can't let him die like this… because I'm a soldier, and he's a scientist. I have to protect my best friend!'

"I'm sorry," Tenshinhan chuckled, the laser shots denting his mask at most. "I haven't died yet, contrary to what you may have wanted. Human, I'm afraid it is time for me to say that line to you instead."

"NO!" Levin screamed as Three reached down and grabbed his friend. "Let him go! Let him go!"

Yet, his words went unheeded, for Tenshinhan lifted a terrified Charles out of the tank.

"CHARLES!" Levin shrieked, but it was too late. With a grunt, Three speared Charles' body, and Levin cried out with grief. Three tossed the corpse aside and reached down, pulling Levin outside as well.

"What should I do with a screaming skinny man like you?" Tenshinhan sneered, and Levin cried.

Little did Three notice Oozaru Shinjo bend down and wrap his thick hand around him. Three let go of Levin, who fell to the dirt. Oozaru Shinjo brought the trapped, startled Tekkaman towards his jaws.

"No!" Three yelled, struggling to get free of the were-monkey's grasp. Gathering power, he shot forth an energy blast from his hands that scraped the ape's palm. Shinjo released his grip on him and howled viciously, boring its fangs and bringing its face down towards Three. Shinjo glared his red eyes.

Before Tenshinhan could move, the were-ape opened its mouth and fired a deadly mouth blast point blank. Three shrieked in pain as he was knocked backwards and down to the ground. As he lay smoking in the dirt, Three felt the pain searing through him, for the attack had melted much of his armor.

'How… how could I be defeated so easily…' he thought, stunned. His last remaining Radam comrade flew towards the beast, ready to stab its red eye, but the ape didn't even give him a chance to do so. Oozaru Shinjo caught the Tekkaman with his hands and squeezed with all his strength, crushing the Radam with a sickening crunch and hurling the broken carcass to the ground. The ape roared with pride.

Pounding its chest, the mindless beast, looking for another target, faced the mountain base.

'Yes I remember now… I have to defeat it by cutting off its…' Three thought, releasing a kien-zan that severed off the were-monkey's tail. Little did the Tekkaman realize that he had inadvertently saved the base; Oozaru Shinjo proceeded to shrink rapidly. Soon, all its fur disappeared, and the beast reverted back to its naked, human form. Shinjo collapsed onto the ground, unconscious and completely unaware of what he had accomplished. Tekkaman Three feebly fired the thrusters on its backside and levitated into the air.

'I only have little energy left… If I expend any more, I'll die here… No, I must retreat for now,' thought Tenshinhan, his shoulders drooping and his body hurting. 'This is a disgrace. How shameful it is to be beaten again by a Saiya-jin, the very race I must surpass. I fought too carelessly today…'

Those thoughts continued to haunt his mind as Tekkaman Three weakly flew away. The few surviving Space Knight personnel and soldiers on the ground both cried and cheered, for the aliens had been driven away for the time being. Levin tearfully collapsed to the ground next to his friend's body.

Rejhan: Nope, Goku Sr. won't die; he'll just be trapped in a dimensional void because the Dragonballs are no more.

KyLewin: I kind of think of the Tekkamen as similar to the androids (in terms of power ratings) - meaning, they are powerful but can't be sensed. Yes, Bezel has chi, but he can suppress it enough to be undetected (not to mention that the other Saiya-jin were showing off and basking in their renewed power, thus making the detection of Bezel's chi that much harder to detect).

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