Gohans other arm
"HA!!!!!!!!!!!"
Gohan released the famous kamehameha attack at Cell, only having one arm available to him, but still holding the monster at bay. The powerful beams collided and formed a gigantic sphere of pure power that could destroy the planet.
"Gohan!" The dead boy's father called out, "Use all your power, destroy this beast and don't worry about the planet, it can be revived!"
"Gohan!" Cell yelled, "I can feel you slipping boy, you're not as powerful as you once thought! I will desrtoy the planet and it will all be you're fault!"
Gohan struggled as Cells beam grew more powerfull, pushing his back.
"Damn it! I'm all out of power!" Gohan yelled, breaking the sacred oath never to swear in English. (He he)
Cell smirked, "This is the end for you all!"
Gohan looked up and then let out a smirk of his own, "Got ya!"
"What?!?"
"Hey Cell! What do you think of this!" The beam was pressed towards Cell, stopping within inches of him. "Hey! How about this!" Gohan lifted his other arm.
"What! That arm is out of comission! How can you use it?"
"Jackass," He said, "Do you really think you could hurt my arm? If it is so damaged, how come I can do this?"
Gohan promptly gave Cell the middle finger.
"You insulant fool!" Cell yelled out.
"Oh, oh! I know!" Using the light from the two beams, Gohan made his spare hands shadow itno a doggy. Cell looked confused. "Not familiar with dogs huh? How 'bout this one?" The Eiffil tower apeard on the ground. "No huh? Okay. How bout this one?" The shadow turned into a very good impression of Vegeta.
"Wow," Vegeta said, "He's good!"
"Oh Oh!! I know! Here's a good one!" The shadow turned into a being with a rediculously large head, and a very small, scawney, body.
"Who's that?" Cell asked, even though he was on the verge of death.
"It's Cell!!!" Gohan exclaimed.
"Gohan! Get serious!" A voice floated down from the heavens.
"Yes mom." Gohan said, looking slightly abashed.
"Hey!" and indignant Goku yelled, "I'm the one who's supposed to motivate him!"
"Goku! You'd better shut up! Just for that, when you come back to Earth, you will have no food for a year!"
"Yes, chichi. Geez, with her around, I might not want to come back to Earth after all." (THAT explains his desition later on.)
"Umm, Guy's?" Gohan asked, "Can I finish him off know, we're both kinda bored here."
"Sure Gohan," They both said.
The rest is history.
On a side note. PLEASE READ
Mail
Welcome earthlings. I am the Prince of all Saiyans, Vegeta. To keep my woman from gripping to me, I am doing a civil service to you all. If you send me e-mails, I will choose to answer some. My e-mail is reality@gwi.net If you have any pathetic questions, ask them.
I want to do something different. Send me some e-mails, ask away! Let's see where this goes! Even if you just ask what I had for breakfast, I don't care! "Vegeta" will answer all the ones he deams worthy. I will try to do one a week, and if you don't want to e-mail, just review, and I'll answer those, too
"HA!!!!!!!!!!!"
Gohan released the famous kamehameha attack at Cell, only having one arm available to him, but still holding the monster at bay. The powerful beams collided and formed a gigantic sphere of pure power that could destroy the planet.
"Gohan!" The dead boy's father called out, "Use all your power, destroy this beast and don't worry about the planet, it can be revived!"
"Gohan!" Cell yelled, "I can feel you slipping boy, you're not as powerful as you once thought! I will desrtoy the planet and it will all be you're fault!"
Gohan struggled as Cells beam grew more powerfull, pushing his back.
"Damn it! I'm all out of power!" Gohan yelled, breaking the sacred oath never to swear in English. (He he)
Cell smirked, "This is the end for you all!"
Gohan looked up and then let out a smirk of his own, "Got ya!"
"What?!?"
"Hey Cell! What do you think of this!" The beam was pressed towards Cell, stopping within inches of him. "Hey! How about this!" Gohan lifted his other arm.
"What! That arm is out of comission! How can you use it?"
"Jackass," He said, "Do you really think you could hurt my arm? If it is so damaged, how come I can do this?"
Gohan promptly gave Cell the middle finger.
"You insulant fool!" Cell yelled out.
"Oh, oh! I know!" Using the light from the two beams, Gohan made his spare hands shadow itno a doggy. Cell looked confused. "Not familiar with dogs huh? How 'bout this one?" The Eiffil tower apeard on the ground. "No huh? Okay. How bout this one?" The shadow turned into a very good impression of Vegeta.
"Wow," Vegeta said, "He's good!"
"Oh Oh!! I know! Here's a good one!" The shadow turned into a being with a rediculously large head, and a very small, scawney, body.
"Who's that?" Cell asked, even though he was on the verge of death.
"It's Cell!!!" Gohan exclaimed.
"Gohan! Get serious!" A voice floated down from the heavens.
"Yes mom." Gohan said, looking slightly abashed.
"Hey!" and indignant Goku yelled, "I'm the one who's supposed to motivate him!"
"Goku! You'd better shut up! Just for that, when you come back to Earth, you will have no food for a year!"
"Yes, chichi. Geez, with her around, I might not want to come back to Earth after all." (THAT explains his desition later on.)
"Umm, Guy's?" Gohan asked, "Can I finish him off know, we're both kinda bored here."
"Sure Gohan," They both said.
The rest is history.
On a side note. PLEASE READ
Welcome earthlings. I am the Prince of all Saiyans, Vegeta. To keep my woman from gripping to me, I am doing a civil service to you all. If you send me e-mails, I will choose to answer some. My e-mail is reality@gwi.net If you have any pathetic questions, ask them.
I want to do something different. Send me some e-mails, ask away! Let's see where this goes! Even if you just ask what I had for breakfast, I don't care! "Vegeta" will answer all the ones he deams worthy. I will try to do one a week, and if you don't want to e-mail, just review, and I'll answer those, too
