Dragon Ball Prometheus
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Chapter 3
Sat upon a rock with his legs crossed, Beerus slouched forward with his finger brushing his chin.
His fist was still buzzing after the impact it made with Goku earlier. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't let go of what had transpired. It had almost become a running gag at this point to knock Goku and Vegeta around whenever they did something to tick him off, even if they were prepared to defend themselves. However, something was different. Goku's movements were like a blur, even for the God's eyes.
Eyes.
There was also something in Goku's eyes that Beerus noticed. It was a quick glimpse. There was an aura that burst from his pupils. It happened so quickly that it would have gone unnoticed by any lesser being. It reminded Beerus of a fire about to dominate everything in his path.
He was dragged out of his thoughts when he heard Whis slowly approach. ''Is something troubling you, my lord?'' He questioned with a hint of amusement.
After a moment of silence, Beerus lifted his head and turned to his assistant. ''No, I'm just thinking of what meal to order for next time.''
Whis hardly look convinced, instantly picking up on Beerus's hesitation. ''Is that all?''
''Of course,'' he snapped. ''What else would I be thinking about?''
''I meant no offence, Lord Beerus,'' Whis replied softly and turned heel. ''I was just curious. If there's nothing bothering you, I will be on my way.'' He started to walk away, taking his time with long, slow strides. Though he had his back turned, his head was tilted slightly to the side, keeping one ear close as if waiting for Beerus's call at any moment. The smirk on the Angel's face grew when he heard a loud grumble escape the God.
''You noticed it too, didn't you?'' Beerus called.
Whis halted. He glanced up at the sky, admiring the beautiful colours flowing together like dancers synchronising their movements into perfect harmony. His amused grin faded slowly, replaced with a deadpan look that masked a thousand theories and thoughts. ''I can't understand why you're so surprised. This is what Goku and Vegeta have been training for.''
Beerus huffed. ''They shouldn't be improving this quickly…''
''They are Saiyans…''
''That's not what I meant!'' The God interjected, causing the world to fall silent once more. He waited for Whis's response. When one never emerged from his teacher, he lifted himself off the rock, floating down to the ground and marched over to the Angel. ''Something felt different.''
''In what way?'' Whis asked.
''He didn't seem to be in control of his actions. It wasn't just a reflex either, there's no way his body could have moved that quickly on instinct alone.''
''Instinct…'' Whis whispered to himself.
Beerus kept walking until he was now standing by Whis's side, staring off into the distance as if hoping that the answer would appear over the horizon. ''The way he moved…the heat he suddenly emitted…Goku pulled some kind of trick to catch me off guard, and I can't figure out what it was.''
The longer this mystery was dragged, the more agitated Beerus became. With his arms folded across his chest, he drummed his fingers impatiently. He wished that he could put this subject to rest and move onto something more important, like napping or eating. But, that face plastered on Goku's face etched into his mind. It left an image, reminding him of another image he'd almost forgotten about…his prophetic dream of the Super Saiyan God. The heat that enveloped his body felt similar.
It got to a point where he could no longer continue biting his tongue. Gritting his teeth, he turned sharply to glare at the thoughtful Whis. ''If there's something you want to say then spit it out!''
Impassive to Beerus's outburst, Whis answered while keeping his eyes fixed dead ahead. ''I do have a theory. It's extremely unlikely, but considering it's Goku, anything is possible…''
''What is it?''
Whis faced him. ''Perhaps our young Goku has mastered it.''
''Mastered what?'' Beerus furrowed his brow, frustrated that there were more questions arising than answers being uncovered. He mused over their conversation, hoping to find what Whis could see. That's when it hit Beerus like a blast. He gasped, his eyes wide and his mouth agape with shock. Genuine fear took hold of him. ''Don't even start that, Whis!''
''It's just a theory, my lord.'' Whis defended.
''A ludicrous one! Even a God of Destruction has difficulty mastering it. What makes you think that Goku, a mortal, could accomplish such a feat?''
The Angel shrugged. ''It wouldn't be the first time that he's surprised us.''
''That's what you base your theory on? The notion that Goku simply has the potential to do it means it's within logical reason to suggest that he has…''
''I was merely putting forward a theory that came to me, Lord Beerus. There's no need to get into a huff about it.''
Beerus opened his mouth, ready to explode into another rant, but a lump formed in his throat. No matter how much he desired to shoot down Whis's claims, he had nothing to back him up. There was nothing to deny Goku was achieving a higher level of power, one that he believed was only within the realm of the Gods. Despite standing in a wide-open field, Beerus felt suffocated. He longed for an opponent strong enough to give him a proper fight, one that would challenge him. Though Goku had come the closest, the Saiyan was still a long way from proving a match.
That gap had closed faster than Beerus anticipated, and it caused his body to tremor.
Suddenly, a small chuckle from his teacher brought his attention back to reality. Whis cupped the back of his hand over his mouth, failing to hide his lips curling into an impish grin. It was like a child thinking of a joke they shouldn't share with their parent. ''Well, my other theory is that you're slacking…''
Beerus grunted. ''I don't know why I bother talking with you.''
Whis gave a look of mock hurt. ''I thought it was because you enjoyed my company.''
''Oh, yes, that must be it.'' Beerus drawled sarcastically.
Once again, Whis was quiet for a short moment, rolling his eyes at Beerus's attitude. ''I'm only half-joking. When is the last time you properly trained?''
''If you dare suggest I undertake the same training montage you put Goku and Vegeta through, so help me, I'll…''
Raising his hands defensively, Whis laughed. ''Please, take no offence. It is my duty to guide you and assist you with any of your needs, and that includes looking after your personal well-being. A good bit of rigorous training and exercise might do you some good.''
''That sounds like something your sister would say to my brother. I hope that you're not implying I'm becoming as lazy as that purple bowling ball of annoyance.'' He snarled. Their previous subject of discussion had already put Beerus in a foul mood, having the topic shift over to his brother caused the veins in his head to bulge. The gentle breeze that waved over their surroundings did little to help with his unsettled mood. Beerus sighed, lowering his head for a moment. Even the smallest gesture made his head throb. He finally swallowed the lump in his throat and faced the Angel fully. ''Whis, take us to Earth. I can't think like this on an empty stomach.''
''At such short notice?'' Whis questioned. ''I don't know if Bulma will have a meal prepared for us…''
''If not, then we'll order take out. I hear that earthlings have developed this new technology that can summon food to their homes at will. I believe it's called…an app,'' he scratched the side of his head. ''I think that's what it was called.''
While the God stood brooding, Whis hoisted his staff up in the air before tapping it on the ground twice. The two were consumed in a ball of light before rocketing into the sky, beyond the atmosphere and soaring across space. The debate may have been dropped for now, but Whis knew that this would soon be discussed again at a later date. The Angel was just as curious about Goku's rapid development.
To Be Continued...
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