Chapter 2: Confrontation
"You came to kill me?" Kakarot looked at the longhaired warrior floating in front of him. "That's priceless, to bad I don't have sense of humor, but seriously, you think you can kill me." He waited until Yamcha nodded his head. "I'm sorry, but you don't stand a chance against me!"
"We'll see about that!" Yamcha yelled. "Tien you ready!"
"Yeah," Tien replied. "Remember strike hard and fast!"
The two warriors vanished from Kakarot's sight; Yamcha reappeared behind Kakarot and attempted a punch. But Kakarot was too quick. He vanished before the punch hit its mark, and reappeared behind the dumbstruck Yamcha, and kicked him in the side of the head.
Tien appeared out of nowhere and slammed into Kakarot at full force, knocking the Saiyan back. Kakarot quickly dodged Tien's second assault, and swung his foot at full force and kicked earthling in the back of the head.
Yamcha rushed towards Tien and Kakarot, moving at a quick pace, he was able to stream together a few combos on Kakarot. Kakarot twisted around in the air, and as he came to confront Yamcha, he bashed the human in the side of the head with his palm.
This is amazing, these weaklings are actually putting up a good fight, Kakarot thought. But I'll have to finish this quick or else I'll lose against them! Kakarot raised his right palm and started to gather a small energy sphere. This technique should help me out a little, Kakarot thought as the energy was nearly completed. Now, it's finished…now who should I hit? He eyed the two men back a forth, until his eyes locked onto Yamcha, pulling back his hand, he snapped his arm forward and let the energy cut through the air.
Yamcha didn't have time to dodge the attack, it hit his chest, and a sudden chain reaction took place and the attack exploded. Yamcha's body was forced to the ground, his body swirled through the smoke, leaving small trails of it as he went, and his body hit hard into the cracked street below. "You were the first victim of my Riot Javelin, it's a family technique." Kakarot boasted over the beaten body below.
"You monster," Tien roared as he rushed at Kakarot. "I'm going to finish this once and for all!" Both of the warriors erupted into a massive fistfight, both warriors were going at it, not even stopping to take a breath. Tien leaned back to avoid one of Kakarot's blows, and kicked his foot upwards and connected it with the other's face. Kakarot's face titled back, then soon his body followed, but Tien wouldn't let him fall, he grabbed a hold of the Saiyan's foot and pulled him back. Quickly snapping a right into the Saiyan's gut, Tien let the body drop to the ground.
Damn, these human's are getting stronger, Kakarot's thoughts raced as he slowly headed to the street below. I've got to use some sort of attack on him…but what? His eyes snapped wide open as he found the prefect technique. I got it, the Collusion Blast will do prefect. He quickly straightened his body in the air, and glanced up Tien, moving his arm forward towards his target, he started to gather a giant sphere of energy in front of his palm. "You will not survive my Collusion Blast!" As he finished his statement, the Saiyan shot the blast forward and it consumed the warrior above him in a giant cloud of smoke.
I'm wiped, my power is drained from that last attack, Kakarot was breathing hard as he thought. I've got to get out of here, before there are more of them around. Quickly taking a glance around him, Kakarot blasted off towards the horizon, away from the dead city behind him.
As Kakarot left the scene, the smoke settled around Tien, he was breathing heavily. If it wasn't for my energy barrier I wouldn't have survived that attack…Wait Yamcha! Tien rushed towards the bruised and battered body of Yamcha, Please still be alive. Was all Tien could say to his self.
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Standing near the edge of one of the mountains surrounding the city, was a small childish looking person, with a white face, arms, and two rosy red checks, he was wearing a small black hat, and wore an outfit similar to Tien's, only he wore a white tank top. He glanced over at the short person beside him, he was bald and had six small markings on his forehead, and he wore an outfit similar to Yamcha's. The first one spoke, "Do you think Tien's alright, Krillin?"
"I'm not sure Chiaotzu," Krillin told him. "I hope him and Yamcha are alright! Come one let's go check on them!" The two lone warriors floated off of the mountain and headed towards the city.
Both of the warriors were glancing back and forth, hoping to find some side of their comrades. Almost instantly Chiaotzu spotted Tien down below, "Look Krillin, there he is!"
Krillin glanced down, and a small smile crossed his face as he sped towards Tien, but as he approached the smile vanished, as he saw Yamcha on the ground motionless. No, it can't be, Not Yamcha! Krillin dashed towards Yamcha the minute he landed, he quickly moved the longhaired warrior on his back, checking his pulse, there was none.
The sky up above was slowly consumed by dark clouds, lightning struck across it, as small drops of rain started to pour from the clouds. The rain slowly started to damp the three warriors below, none of them moved, they didn't care about getting wet, they just lost an ally, no…not just an ally, a friend.