Hey again people (yay more reviews) Anyway standard disclaimers stand, I don't own Dragon Balls Z ra ra ra you know the rest, time to start the show!
"He has a tail!" Trunks yelled his eyes wide open in shock. "How the hell is that possible? Father had told me that there was only 4 Saiyans left. Me, father, Goku and Gohan, so who is this one, I've never met him before"
The energy coming off the youth was mind boggling, and was still rising as he slowing released his hands to his sides.
"I'm amazed that those guys even survived that long against him, must have been toying with them" Trunks said jumping down off the building and landing on the street bellow. He had already been seen so there was no point in hiding anymore. "Just hope he doesn't want to come after me next…"
The street was now pretty much destroyed, small fires and rubble laid everywhere. Trunks clenched his fists in hate.
"Those bastards!" he growled. The scene before him had brought back some horrible memories of what the androids had done. "Those guys are no better than those androids. Make em pay kid"
Markus stared with awe at the young vigilante, jaw half dropped.
"How the hell could you of survived that you freak!? There was enough energy in that to wipe out an entire city block!"
The young man glared at him and took a few steps toward him.
"And that's almost what you did! Don't you care about anyone but yourself! Your friends died in that blast along with numerous other people because of your pathetic squabble with that kid!"
"Who cares? At least you would have been killed!" Markus yelled baring his teeth. "Now, I think its about time that I finished what I started"
Lifting his arm he powered up a blast, a smirk all the while spreading across his face.
"No!" The mystery man yelled. "No more messing around, I'm ending it now, enough people have suffered because of you"
Lifting both his arms up he powered up two separate blasts before letting them lose on Markus. Markus fired his to counteract them but it was instead devoured by the energy and slammed into Markus resulting in a huge explosion. Markus's screaming could be heard for a few seconds before he was disintegrated into nothingness.
Sighing the young man looked around him, strangely he wasn't happy with his achievement, there was a look of grief on his face.
"Why…why didn't I finish him sooner? So many people died" he thought looking at the ground in shame. "Why do I always fail?"
Suddenly there was a noise from behind him, quickly he spun around and powered up an energy blast aiming it at the stranger.
"Back off buddy unless you want to end up like your friends!"
Trunk's eyes widened and his hands shot up in front of him in defence.
"Wo! Wo! Calm down! I'm not here to hurt you!"
Eyeing him he slowing lowered his hand.
"Yeah I guess, you did try and warn me when that guy attacked me. So what do you want?"
Trunk's eyes darted down to the youths tail and then back to him. Swallowing he began to talk, a hint of concern in his voice.
"You…you have a tail. How did you get it? Are…are you a Saiyan?"
The young man smiled and tilted his head slightly to the left.
"Well you could say that. How is it that you know about the Saiyans?" he said eyeing him with suspicion.
"Well I'm a Saiyan to… well half anyway"
The stranger gave him a quick look over before staring hard into his eyes.
"Well where's your tail?" he said pointing at his with his thumb.
"It was cut off at birth, by my mother. Boy can I tell you that my dad was not happy"
"Really? Well what was your fathers name? I'm guessing he was the Saiyan seeing as he would have been annoyed with your tail being removed"
Trunks looked at him for a moment to see if he was up to anything before carrying on.
"Well if you are a Saiyan you should know him. He was Vegeta, Prince of all Saiyans and I'm his son."
The younger Saiyan cocked a brow, a new found interest in the man in front of him.
"Vegeta? What's your name?"
Trunks smiled proud to be his fathers son.
"My name is Trunks"
The youngsters eyes shot open in surprise and a small smirk formed on his face.
"Now that's interesting" he said in a low voice.
"If your done would you mind if I asked you some questions?"
Shrugging, the new Saiyan ripped off what was left of his tattered shirt and threw it to the ground.
"What did you have in mind?"
"Well for starters, how about telling me where you came from and what's your name?"
"Hmm…I have a better idea"
Narrowing his eyes Trunks looked at the stranger with suspicion.
"And what would that be?"
Wrapping his tail around his waste the Saiyan stretched his back before taking a few steps forward.
"Well I was thinking along the lines of if you can beat me in a fight, then I will answer all your questions till your hearts content"
Smirking, Trunks took a few steps forward himself.
"Is that a challenged?" He said, a sent of humour in his voice.
"Damn straight" The young Saiyan said cockily.
Glaring at each other the two Saiyans got into their separate fighting posses before waiting anxiously for either one to make a first move.
"Oh one more thing Trunks, I would appreciate it if you didn't transform into a Super Saiyan"
"Well you sure know a lot about or heritage" Trunks responded getting ready to act while his opponent was off guard. "Anything else you know?"
"Sure, as soon as you can beat me I'll tell you everything. That is if you beat me" he said smirking. "Now how about we get this thing started"
"With pleasure"
Powering up, the young Saiyan shot forward and landed a punch with Trunk's face. Flipping backwards Trunks landed on the ground with grace before pushing off and elbowing him in the chest with deadly force. Blood shot out of his mouth as he fell to the ground gasping for air.
"You have a lot to learn little buddy" Trunks chuckled before having a foot slam into his chest.
"Your one to talk" the mysterious Saiyan said mockingly following up with a punch to the face.
"Oh your good" Trunks said stumbling backwards, charging up a small blast in his hand unbeknown to his young Saiyan competitor. "So I see you are able to use energy. How would you like me to teach you how to use it properly"
"Was that a question?"
"Was that?"
Stretching his arm out he fired the energy contained in his palm and prepared for he explosion.
"Well not bad" The Saiyan yelled connecting his hands together and knocking the blast harmlessly away. "But how about I should you how a pro does it?"
Pulling his arms back he cupped his hands at the side of his hip and slowly started to draw energy into it. Trunk's eyes widened.
"What are you up to?"
The young Saiyan just smirked.
"Ka,me" he started, blue energy building up around him.
"What the hell!?"
"Ha"
"No way! How could he know that!?"
"Me, ha!"
Ending the words needed to preform the incredibly powerful move, the youngster fired the now completed blast at Trunks who was looking on dumbfounded.
"Oh shi…"
The blast slammed into Trunks hurling him into a already destroyed building before exploding with a hail of shrapnel.
"Damn! I better not of killed him!" the younger Saiyan thought in annoyance before having to cover his face from the second explosion. A smile replaced his snarl. "No, didn't think so"
Trunks was rising from the smoking crater, energy flowing around him all the time. The only damaged that could be seen was a small part of his jacket, but other than that he was fine.
"Ha, got to remember to thank mum when I get home. If it wasn't for her energy absorbing clothes that would have done a whole lot more damage"
Looking down he noticed the strange new Saiyan waiting eagerly on the ground for his arrival.
"Hmh, better get back to my little friend. I bet he is already missing me"
Flying down, Trunks attacked with full speed but connected with nothing but air resulting in the ground below to crack from the force.
"Your pretty fast"
"Thanks" the Saiyan said kneeing him in the chest.
Retaliating still with the other Saiyans knee in his chest, Trunks punched him in the face. Both of them stopped briefly before a flurry of punches and kicks were thrown at each other. Trunks blocked all of the attacks made on him and landed two solid punches and three kicks to the Saiyans gut and then a swift kick to the face. The young Saiyan stumbled backwards but didn't fall and blood seemed to be leaking from his nose. Bringing his hands opposite from each other near his chest he powered up an energy blast and fired it at the Saiyans chest resulting in a explosion that tossed up a large amount of dirt.
Trunks stood there, his eyes darting around looking for any sign of the Saiyan in the dirt. Suddenly he sensed something to his left, getting into a quick fighting stance he prepared himself for his attacker. A blue energy ball shot out from the left startling him.
"Damn!" Trunks yelled knocking the blast away with his right hand. "What is he up to?"
Out of nowhere the young Saiyan sprung out of the dirt and swiftly and almost unnoticeably stole the sword from Trunk's un protected back.
"Pica boo!" he laughed landing on his knees and slashing at the back of Trunk's legs.
Almost reflexively, Trunks jumped the razor sharp blade and kicked the young Saiyan in the face.
"Nice try, but no dice" Trunks said grabbing the sword which was now in mid air.
Falling on his back the Saiyan lay there shocked at the speed of his opponent before noticing what he was going to do.
Trunks had spun the sword around and placed it in both of his hands with the blade facing the ground. Raising it into the air he looked at the Saiyan with a smirk.
"He wouldn't" The young Saiyan thought staring into his eyes.
The Saiyans eyes then shot open in horror as Trunks brought the sword down at his face.
Baring his teeth the Saiyan yelled with everything he had.
"Stop!"
The sword stopped just inches away from his face, a trickle of sweat sliding down his forehead.
"You win, I give up" he said letting out a sigh of relief.
"I was hoping you would say that" Trunks said with a laugh offering the Saiyan a hand up.
"You knew?"
"Yeah I could see it in your eyes" Trunks said pulling him to this feet. "Your fighting skills are pretty impressive, where did you learn them from?"
Wiping his face the Saiyan smiled.
"Well it was sort of built in, second nature I guess. I had trained a lot when I was young so I could defeat the androids, but someone beat me to it."
Putting his sword back in his holster Trunks gave a quick smirk before moving part of his fringed out of his eyes.
"Yeah sorry about that, but I had a score to settle with them"
"I though it was you"
Both of them stood there in silence for a moment before the Saiyan final spoke up.
"So a deal is a deal. What questions did you have?"
Trunks thought for a moment, a calm look on his face.
"Well for starters, mind telling me how you got here? My father had told me that there was only four that had survived, two of which are dead. There are also two half Saiyans, me being one of them"
"And the other?"
"Who is asking the questions? Ha, well the other was a close friend of mine and a good trainer. His name was Gohan and he would have been the strongest fighter alive…but he was cut down before he had reached his full potential…by those damn androids"
Trunks and the younger Saiyan both went silent.
"Those bastards…" the other Saiyan said.
"Yes I know… but the past can't be changed. Anyway, how did you get here, you couldn't have escaped planet Vegeta before it had blown up, your to young"
"That's right, keep going" The Saiyan said as though he was teaching him maths.
"So you must be a surviving Saiyans son" Trunks looked him over. "So what's your name and your fathers?"
The Saiyan released his tail from around his waist and let it swing around behind him.
"My name is Kia" he replied, a stern look on his face "And I am the son of Gohan"
Well that's it for this week keep up the reviews, c-ya again next week.