Anime Exiles: Chapter 10

Author's Intro: My, its certainly been awhile hasn't it? I guess as time went on, I forgot about this story. However, I want to finish this up. Does that mean that the series is ending anytime soon? Not by a long shot. I have thousands of ideas for this story that I've had bubbling in the back of my head for a really long time. I've grown a little, my writing's changed a bit and hopefully that shows. I don't know how many fans of this story there are, but I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy writing this.

If this is your first time joining the story, the characters involved are: The Guyver, Vash the Stampede, Ryoko, Yusuke Yurameshi, Twilight Sazuka, and Allenbee. Their animes they hail from are Guyver (obviously), Trigun, Tenchi Muyo, Yu Yu Hakusho, Outlaw Star, and G Gundam respectively. While they may have originated from these animes the universes these characters came from is slightly different from the ones that are already established. Events took place differently, creating characters who are slightly different than those that most people have gotten to know. To find out the differences, read the previous chapters of the story.

Now let's continue where we left off.

The Week Off: Part 2

"You mind getting out of my way Pigpen?" Ryoko glared menacingly at Yamcha, the desert thief smiling in turn.

"I don't know, I'm not one to turn down a pretty lady. Unfortunately, you have a few bags of money there with my name on it. I plan on taking those if you please."

"Oh really? Now that's funny, because I could have sworn you were a hobo who had just stumbled in from the streets and weren't a bank robber." Yamcha scowled, becoming angry for the first time in their brief conversation.

"Listen lady! I don't have time for this all right. Just fork over the bags or I'm going to have to show you a little trick of mine. Watch my hand." Ryoko looked inquisitively at the desert thief's hand, as energy began sparking from it. The energy grew more and more apparent as it formed into a ball. Letting out a loud battle cry, Yamcha hurled the energy ball toward the wall of the bank, creating a huge hole, terrifying the bank patrons even more than they already had been. Many managed to scuttle away from the debris caused from the blast, but a few were not so lucky and looked to be slightly injured.

"Hurting innocent people. Wow, aren't you the asshole? So how many of those energy balls can you make?"

"What?"

"Like right now. How many of those can you make?"

"I don't know, on an off day, maybe four or five." Yamcha pondered, to which Ryoko smiled a wicked grin.

"My oh my." She said sarcastically. "Aren't we strong. Don't worry honey, I'll take things slow."

Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Guyver, currently enjoying his human form of Shin, and Allenbee observed the world around them even more. A world that was apparently as fresh, new, and innocent as a children's book. Children wandered the streets without a care. Complete strangers were helping one another with no alterior motives or illwill. The sky was clear, pollution was non-existant, and everything seemed timed out to perfection. A perfect world.

"I wish I could have grown up here." Shin blurted out, almost embarassed that he had said it in the first place.

"I know. Everything seems so perfect here. You know except for the occasional wolfman and dinosaur walking around." Allenbee smiled, squeezing Shin's arm, gauging for a response at her joke.

"Yeah." Shin smiled nervously, realizing that he still has not completely absorbed the fact that his armor was no longer wrapped over him like a coffin. He held tightly onto Allenbee's arm, leaned his head back and breathed the air in. "It's great to be able to breath the fresh air again."

"You couldn't breath in the suit?"

"Not really, it was mostly recycled air. It could get pretty claustrophobic."

"Try piloting a Gundam sometime. Farting in one of those things was horrifying."

"You did not just say that." Shin smiled slyly.

"Oh my God. Even I can't believe I said that one." Allenbee began laughing hysterically, and to his suprise, so did Shin. "You see, now this has got to be a perfect world because you're smiling."

"Oh really?"

"Yeah." Allenbee leaned in close, moving toward Shin's lips, as the former Guyver awkwardly stumbled out of the situation by tripping over his own feet. Shin was bright red as he fell to the ground, flat on his back. "OH MY GOD! I AM SO SORRY!"

"Damn. That probably would have been when my armor would have kicked in and saved me from being an awkward mess. Its my fault." Shin brought himself to his feet and dusted himself off. "I'm just...Its been awhile."

"Right. 'Duh' on my part. We'll take it slow. Of course, either one of us could be dead at any moment in these crazy adventures of ours."

"Wow, you certainly aren't trying to guilt me or anything." Shin smiled sarcastically as he looked into Allenbee's eyes.

"Hey, a girl can't wait forever you know. Who knows when your big bad Guyver armor will come back on."

"You're right." Shin leaned in close and the two approached one another again, getting ready for their first kiss. A millisecond before their lips met, a ragged toothless man flew past them and into the side of a nearby building.

"OH COME ON!" Allenbee yelled out disheartened, as she stamped her feet after seeing the possible new problem fly by her eyes. The man was wincing in pain and half concious as he yanked himself out of the side of the building.

"THAT CRAZY BITCH KNOCKED ALL MY TEEF OUT!" Yamcha felt around in his mouth, which was bleeding profusly onto the ground.

"Do you think cause I hit you across town that gives you permission to leave the party or someth...Oh hey guys." Ryoko said as she flew towards Yamcha and noticed Shin and Allenbee standing next to the beaten Yamcha. Ryoko looked puzzled at the armorless Guyver and walked toward Allenbee. "Who the hell is that?"

"This..." Allenbee walked next to Shin and wrapped her arm around his shoulder, pointing at his face. "is our Guyver-less leader, Shin."

"No SHIT!" Ryoko hovered at Shin in disbelief, looking him over, making him more and more nervous with each passing second. "He's halfway decent under that thing huh? So you guys had sex yet or what?"

"RYOKO!" Shin yelled out embarassingly.

"No but thanks for interrupting the process."

"ALLENBEE!" Shin cried out, even more embarassingly.

"Oh come on, this totally wasn't my fault. Toothless Joe over there tried to get in the way of our cashflow. What else was I supposed to do?"

"Well you could have not knocked all my teef out for one fing." Yamcha barely gummed out the sentence as he reached for the gun in his back pocket and pulled it out, firing several shots toward Ryoko. Ryoko yawned, placed her hands over her eyes, and proceeded to catch every last bullet in her right hand.

"You're kidding right?" She dropped the smoking bullets out of her hand and clenched her fist. "Maybe you didn't read the program, but this is the part of the game where I put my fist through your face. Let's see how many times I can do it before you die."

"Uhmmm Ryoko." Allenbee lept toward Ryoko, forming to energy staffs in her hands and placing them on each side of Ryoko's arm. "Let's try not to kill anybody while we're here in perfect world all right?"

"Sheesh, you're no fun." Ryoko walked away from the downed Yamcha, the desert punk having passed out from the possibility of Ryoko's fist pounding through his skull. "Fine, we'll take him to the cops or whatever the hell they have on this crazy planet. Hell, they probably rehabilitate him by giving him lollipops or some shit."

"Hey language!" Allenbee said, as most of the frightened population around them were holding their ears whenever Ryoko cursed.

"Oh you gotta be kidding me. Its like the world of grandmothers or something. Here, I'll lug around Mr Personality and we can go find the others before we take him to jail."

"Fine. Its starting to get dark anyway, and we should find a new place to stay."

"How are we going to find them?" Allenbee asked Shin, scratching her head.

"I'll just put the armor back on and track them. Whenever the Guyver gets into contact with someone for long enough, it lets loose a million tiny nanomachines and is able to find said people anywhere on the planet."

"Thats...kind of creepy." Allenbee replied, watching as Shin muttered the word Guyver reluctantly, the armor springing to life within him and latching onto every part of his body. After several seconds, it fully consumed Shin's body and the Guyver armor had once again returned.

"Vash and Sazuka are about two hundred miles that way and Yusuke is...where the hell is Yusuke?"

"Whatever, the kid'll be fine. He'll show up. Once we jump worlds again, he'll be there with us so it doesn't really matter if we find him now." Ryoko muttered. "Besides, I don't want to hear his annoying voice anymore than I have to."

"Point taken. Let's go." Guyver flung himself into the air and ran so fast that he was instantly lost from the sight of the other two exiles.

"Your boyfriend's a hottie." Ryoko smiled.

"Isn't he though?" Allenbee smiled back, both winking at each other and following suit.

Meanwhile, in the world of Shinji Ikari, new visitors are about to make themselves known.

"We're getting closer to them." The mysterious girl in the school uniform said, her five teammates standing next to her. "We just need to kill this kid, wait for the tallus to send us to the next world, catch up to the other team, rip them apart, and we're done."

"Mission?" Brolly asked, holding Shinji's head in his right hand, lifting him off the ground.

"Why...Why isn't anything I think of working on YOU?" Brolly squeezed the boy's head tighter, almost crushing it, blood spurting out of Shinji's eyes and nose.

"Oh that. Well that would be Gutts." The girl said, pointing to the scarred man in the cloak standing away from the rest of the twisted team. "You see after his various encounters with demons, its kind of tough for anything supernatural to affect him or those around him. Hence why you're powers are down the toilet in terms of us, right Guttsy?"

"Leave me out of this. If it were up to me, the kid could rip you apart till the end of time." Gutts said, sharpening his gigantic sword on a nearby rock.

"Temper Temper. You know we're all in this together, regardless of how much you hate us. Now then, as for you young man." The mysterious girl smiled, looking to the rest of her teammates. "Who wants to rip his head off?"

"No thank you, that is below someone of my rank." Ayeka replied, hovering away from the girl.

"Inu Yasha, you want a treat?" The girl joked as the rabid human/demon hybrid licked its lips.

"I'll do it." The long white haired man named Vicious said, walking next to the boy. "Would you like to be cut horizontally or vertically."

"I'll kill all of you, I swear! I SWEAR!" Before Shinji could utter another word, Brolly closed his fist, completely collapsing Shinji's cranium, spraying blood everywhere.

"I could have thought of a million cleaner ways to do that personally." The mysterious girl said, cleaning the blood off her uniform. "But whatever works for you Brolly."

"Crush." Brolly licked his lips and snarled his teeth.

"Oh yes, we're going to see that other team very soon. Very soon indeed."

Back in the Dragon Ball universe, Vash and Sazuka find themselves in an uncomfortable situation.

"So...how come we're being dragged around by a six year old kid again as he flies through the air?" Vash asked, as he and Sazuka looked down thousands of miles above the ground, as they were being held by the young Goku.

"Easy. Because you need to help me find the Dragonballs and it sure would help me out. Haha!"

"I think this kid's nuts." Vash whispered to Sazuka.

"Perhaps. Something from the other side is telling me that we need to follow this boy, as he will lead us to something of monumental power."

"Gotcha. So, Goku, what exactly are these Dragon Balls you were talking about?"

"Oh, they're these great balls that grant anyone any wish they want. They sure are super mm hm! I have to find them for the mission I'm in, yep yep. I sure am happy I found the two of you by golly."

"Any...wish?" Vash asked. He became very quiet as he began to think of a possibility that he had never even imagined could have come true. The return of the person who was the most precious to him, his beloved Rem. "Could it be true?"

"Course its true silly. I wouldn't need you guys to help me find these things if it wasn't important. I sure am happy that you agreed to come along." Goku said, as he sped along the sky with the Exiles in tow. Vash looked down at the sprawling desert beneath them, sparking old memories of his own world. He missed the people, the places, at times he even missed his brother, who he had been forced to kill in order to save those around him. He turned his head slightly to peer at Sazuka, who for the slightest of seconds, reminded him of his lost Rem. Sazuka turned her head as well and their eyes connected.

"Vash? Is there something wrong?"

"No. Just...lost in thought." He contemplated what finding these Dragon Balls would mean for his life, how if there was the slightest chance of bringing back Rem, would he be able to take it?

"Hey, I think we're almost there! Haha! I was getting hungry too." The small monkey-like 5 year old boy sped to the desert ground. "I wish this machine thingie would work better, it can barely say where the Dragon Balls. That's why I needed your help lady."

"Very well." Sazuka nodded as the three hit the ground lightly, she closed her eyes and fell into what seemed like a deep trance. In her mind, a vast scenery of stars and empty space filled the world, with her being the only thing outside of them. She lifted her arms to her side, communing with the space around her, and then as suddenly as she had found herself in the trance, found herself out of it. "I have found it."

"HAHA! Great lady! Where is it? Where is it?" Goku jumped up and down with glee, balancing himself on his tail.

"Point the way Sazuka." As Vash became secretely as eager as Goku in finding the possible tool to resurrect his beloved Rem, the rest of the Exiles suddenly appeared in front of them, having made their way in record time from the city.

"Good to see you guys are all right." Guyver said as his armor slipped off him.

"Holy shit! You really are human under there!" Vash cried out unexpectadly. "I thought you were a frickin robot or something who was pretending to be human."

"See?" Allenbee said as she smirked, and placed her hand in front of Vash's face. "You owe me 5 bucks."

"I'll wish for it once we find this Dragon Ball or whatever."

"What the hell is a Dragon Ball and who the hell is that?" Ryoko pointed at Goku, who was apparently becoming more and more anxious.

"Could we find the Dragon Ball now please? My Grandpa is waiting for me."

"You're the ones carrying around a toothless hobo." Vash pointed at Yamcha, still passed out from his ordeal with Ryoko. "What'd you need a date or something?"

"Keep it up bristle head. I'll make that red coat your funeral shroud."

"Ooo I'm shakin'."

"Scuse me, but could we please..." Goku said, tugging on Vash's coat.

"In a minute kid, I'm having a conversation with Grandma here."

"GRANDMA?" Ryoko became so enfuriated that she hurled the unconcious Yamcha at Vash, causing the humanoid typhoon to think quickly and dodge even faster.

"OH great, way to make a good impression on the kid."

"Uhmm I really need the Dragon..." Goku said impatiently, standing next to Yamcha's unconcious body.

"I'll make a good impression on your face!" Ryoko said, energy starting to burst from her hands.

"I sure would like to see you try!"

"Fuck it." Goku said unexpectadly as he picked up Yamcha and punched a hole through his chest. Yamcha was barely able to let out a scream before coughing up a large amount of blood and dying in front of the stunned Exiles.

"Go...Goku?" Vash asked, as his jaw hit the ground, the rest of the other Exiles following suit.

"My name is Kakkarot. NOW GIVE ME THE FUCKING DRAGON BALL!"

"What'd I tell you, totally nuts?" Vash responded.

End Chapter 10.