(Hello, all! Kahn-vict, once again. Sorry for the 2 day wait, but I have
this stupid thing called a job. Yeah, sucks don't it? Anyway, I didn't
originally mean for Trunks to make his Super Saiyan debut last chapter, but
I wanted to display Trunks' power. Thanks to all reviewers, old and new,
you are deeply appreciated.
Well, on with the next chapter!)
Chapter 4
Trunks
I had no idea where I was. I didn't know how I came here. But I did know one thing.
The axe-looking ship was really pissing me off.
HUMAN! YOU WILL SURRENDER NOW
Surrender? Me? I doubt it.
I didn't have the slightest clue who or what was in that ship, but their ki was pathetic. I decided to blow this sad looking ship back to whatever hole it came from.
I drew out the transformation to Super Saiyan, as it is well known to strike fear into an unknown looker. I had been able to make the transition instantly for years, but it was always fun to do it the slow way.
"Now, it is my turn."
Shields up! The voice from the ship roared.
Well, it seems that the voice wasn't as stupid as it sounded. My intention was not simply to destroy the ship, for it might have given me information on where I was, who the local residents were, and, most importantly, how to get home.
The scientist in me spotted 2 engines on the ship, one on each axe shaped wing. Simple enough, I concluded.
I summoned my life force that I have been trained to use since birth, and relayed the energy to my hands. I began an attack that I never remember designing, only having all of my life. I thrust my hands out in front of my chest, and moved them back, forth, up down, weaving an intricate web of energy in front of me.
Once I had gathered enough energy, I materialized it, and finished the move.
"BURNING ATTACK!!"
A huge, bright orange wave of energy roared from my hands and flew towards one of the main engines. It ignited whatever the contents where, and exploded on impact.
BOOOOOOM!!!
WHOA! Did you see that?! A voice shouted from no where.
Prince Jake, please refrain from public thought speech! another voice commanded.
I almost forgot that matter before me and slapped my own head. Did this new world bring voices to my head as well? These voices were carried like the one from the ship, but.different. Not malevolent, but almost.human.
Human, or whatever you are, you will regret EVER crossing paths with Visser Three! I will hunt you down, and destroy you!! The threats continued as the ship limped away. I decided against "questioning" the inhabitants of the ship, for I didn't know enough about it to be sure of victory. I mean, who could tell what kind of nasty traps they had stashed away in a ship like that?
I decided to check out the "voices" I had heard. That should prove simple enough.
I decided to use my telepathy, something I had picked up from mind training with Piccolo.
Whoever is there, come out. I do not intend to hurt you, unless you attack first.
Now, I really didn't know what to expect, but the last thing on my mind was 6 birds flying up at the same time. Each of these birds looked like they could cause trouble in their own habitat, but they could do me no harm.
Who are you? One of the birds asked.
Man, this was weird. Ok, it wasn't as weird as that time I was absorbed by Majin-Buuand was placed in a cocoon so he could use my power, but it was definitely up there. Might as well answer, I thought.
"My name is Trunks Briefs. And you are?"
The birds circled around me, for they couldn't simply hover, like I was. They seemed to be having a private conversation.
My name is Jake Berensen. Nice to meet you, Trunks. Please come with us, we have a lot to talk about.
I reluctantly followed the pack of birds high into the horizon, not quite sure WHAT I was doing.
(Yeah, I know, kinda short, kinda crappy, but hey, I got The Animorphs and Trunks united, right? Right? crowd booes and throws tomatoes Ok, I'll put more action in next time, aight? Until next time, everyone!)
Kahn-vict
Chapter 4
Trunks
I had no idea where I was. I didn't know how I came here. But I did know one thing.
The axe-looking ship was really pissing me off.
HUMAN! YOU WILL SURRENDER NOW
Surrender? Me? I doubt it.
I didn't have the slightest clue who or what was in that ship, but their ki was pathetic. I decided to blow this sad looking ship back to whatever hole it came from.
I drew out the transformation to Super Saiyan, as it is well known to strike fear into an unknown looker. I had been able to make the transition instantly for years, but it was always fun to do it the slow way.
"Now, it is my turn."
Shields up! The voice from the ship roared.
Well, it seems that the voice wasn't as stupid as it sounded. My intention was not simply to destroy the ship, for it might have given me information on where I was, who the local residents were, and, most importantly, how to get home.
The scientist in me spotted 2 engines on the ship, one on each axe shaped wing. Simple enough, I concluded.
I summoned my life force that I have been trained to use since birth, and relayed the energy to my hands. I began an attack that I never remember designing, only having all of my life. I thrust my hands out in front of my chest, and moved them back, forth, up down, weaving an intricate web of energy in front of me.
Once I had gathered enough energy, I materialized it, and finished the move.
"BURNING ATTACK!!"
A huge, bright orange wave of energy roared from my hands and flew towards one of the main engines. It ignited whatever the contents where, and exploded on impact.
BOOOOOOM!!!
WHOA! Did you see that?! A voice shouted from no where.
Prince Jake, please refrain from public thought speech! another voice commanded.
I almost forgot that matter before me and slapped my own head. Did this new world bring voices to my head as well? These voices were carried like the one from the ship, but.different. Not malevolent, but almost.human.
Human, or whatever you are, you will regret EVER crossing paths with Visser Three! I will hunt you down, and destroy you!! The threats continued as the ship limped away. I decided against "questioning" the inhabitants of the ship, for I didn't know enough about it to be sure of victory. I mean, who could tell what kind of nasty traps they had stashed away in a ship like that?
I decided to check out the "voices" I had heard. That should prove simple enough.
I decided to use my telepathy, something I had picked up from mind training with Piccolo.
Whoever is there, come out. I do not intend to hurt you, unless you attack first.
Now, I really didn't know what to expect, but the last thing on my mind was 6 birds flying up at the same time. Each of these birds looked like they could cause trouble in their own habitat, but they could do me no harm.
Who are you? One of the birds asked.
Man, this was weird. Ok, it wasn't as weird as that time I was absorbed by Majin-Buuand was placed in a cocoon so he could use my power, but it was definitely up there. Might as well answer, I thought.
"My name is Trunks Briefs. And you are?"
The birds circled around me, for they couldn't simply hover, like I was. They seemed to be having a private conversation.
My name is Jake Berensen. Nice to meet you, Trunks. Please come with us, we have a lot to talk about.
I reluctantly followed the pack of birds high into the horizon, not quite sure WHAT I was doing.
(Yeah, I know, kinda short, kinda crappy, but hey, I got The Animorphs and Trunks united, right? Right? crowd booes and throws tomatoes Ok, I'll put more action in next time, aight? Until next time, everyone!)
Kahn-vict