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The Ultimate Largely Massive Pointlessly-Named Big Final Bout Super Tournament… 5!!! – Chapter 15!
Last time on Dragonball Z:
DJ: There HAS to be a way to beat him…
Amy: Did you hear that, Lisa? You may get your wish of fighting that guy after all!
To the surprise of Amy (and everyone else, for that matter), there is no response. Usually, at an opportunity like this, Lisa would jump up really high, punch the air and squeal "KICKASS!!!", but it seemed almost as though she wasn't there.
Zori: Umm… Lisa?............Lisa?
It was then that the group realised why it seemed that Lisa wasn't there. She wasn't…
Leanne: Where's Lisa?
Sarah: She's just disappeared…
DJ had to think for a while over everyone else's questions along the lines of "Where the Hell is Lisa?", but then suddenly a huge surge of realisation tore through his thoughts. DJ rushed to the edge of the seating area, looking at the exit that lead in the direction of the arcades.
DJ:………………she didn't…………
The next sounds to echo through the arena are crashing, explosions and ki blasts, followed by a deafening scream of defeat.
She did.
"So, you're definitely sure it was Lisa?" Amy asked as she, DJ, Zori and Vegeta raced toward the arcades.
"There's too much evidence pointing towards it," DJ replied, picking up his pace and speeding off ahead. "I just hope we're not too late!"
"Wait, DJ! We can't run as fast as you!" Zori called.
"Forget it, Zori, there's no point in trying to reason with him!" Vegeta scowled. Something that was puzzling Zori for a while was why Vegeta was following him, Amy and DJ.
"Hey, Dad, why are you so concerned about Lisa-chan?" Zori asked. "I thought you hated her?"
"I DO, I just want to rub her defeat into her face! Or perhaps it would be easier to rub it in a bigger target, like…"
"We GET the idea, Veggie!" Amy yelled.
"STOP CALLING ME VEGGIE, BLIMP BOOBS!!" Vegeta scowled.
"STOP CALLING ME BLIMP BOOBS, VEGGIE!!" Amy retorted. Zori sighed. This was going to be a looooooooooooong chase…
Back at the arena, where everyone else had remained bewildered by the turn of events, Bakaryu had decided to take matters into his own hands.
"What are we standing around here for?" he asked. "Let's go help Lisa!"
"Are you crazy!?" Leanne cried. "This is Sephihimoto we're talking about!"
"Come on, we ALL need to be a part of this! Like Angel said earlier, we ALL wanna take a crack at that ugly freak, right?"
"Ugly?" Sarah asked, remembering that Sephihimoto was cloned from DJ. "I think he's kinda handsome…"
"Who's side are you on?!" Krillin yelled.
"It was a joke, baldy… anyway, Bakaryu's right! Divided we may fall, but united we'll come through, we'll prevail and emerge victorious! Hell, we'll just plain kick ass!"
"Yeah! Lisa would rush in to rescue any of us!" D-Chan cheered. "Let's do the same for her! Let's show Sephi-whatchamacallit what we're made of!"
"Ah, underneath your soft, delicate exterior you have the heart of a warrior. I admire that." Delon said. "We should combine forces and go forth to battle…"
"Lighten up, man!" Kage cheered. "Can't you just say 'Let's get this show on the road'?"
"Hell, even I'LL join in on this one!" Angel called, turning to face Hawk and Xell. "Are you boys in?"
"Of course!" Hawk cheered.
"Hell yeah!" Xell added.
"I think I'll just kick him in the butt and run…" Hitomi smiled, sticking her tongue out.
"working together with everyone sure sounds great! Doesn't it, Thomas?" Jedite asked. Funny. No response. "Thomas?" Jedite looked around for a while and finally noticed Thomas and Leanne climbing down to the arena zone. "Hey! They're getting a head start!"
"No fair!" D-Chan yelled, jumping down after them.
"Hey, wait for me!" Sarah called, following D-Chan. Pretty soon, everyone else in the entire fanfic was following D-Chan, Sarah, Leanne and Thomas, all saying stuff along the lines of "Wait, damn it!"
DJ screeched to a halt as he reached the arcades, his eyes widening in shock and his mouth hanging open. The place was a wreck!! The ceiling had collapsed through, pinball machines were overturned, there were a few broken pool tables, and one of the dance machines had been crushed inwards! What kind of monster would do such a thing?!
"Sephihimoto…" DJ cursed under his breath as he walked ahead to inspect the wreckage further. He stopped as he reached the dance machine, kneeling down and placing his right hand on the wreckage of its former self. "This machine had all my favourite Candy mixes on it… he will PAY for this outrage!!"
"DJ...... it IS you… isn't it?" DJ heard a quiet, weak voice speak from close by.
"Huh?" DJ asked. He recognised the voice. "L-Lisa? Where are you?"
"I don't know… it's too… too dark to see…" DJ stood up.
"Just keep talking as long as you can! I'll find you!"
"You're… close… I can tell…" DJ looked back down, inspecting the wreckage of the dance machine further. Pulling the main unit up from the dance panels, DJ found Lisa pressed in between the components. Only the chest area, collar and left sleeve remained of her shirt, her jeans were charred and in ruins, and she had cuts and scratches everywhere!
"Oh, man…" DJ cried as he threw the main unit to one side. "Lisa… speak to me!"
"…hi?..." Lisa offered, at least trying to lighten up the situation. DJ, however, was in no mood for humour.
"Lisa, what did the maniac do to you!?"
"I don't… wanna… admit it…" Lisa groaned. "…but he did exactly what… what you said he would if I followed him… he kicked my ass…"
"And it serves you right too!" Lisa heard. Why would DJ suddenly snap at her like that?
"Hey, DJ, have a LITTLE compassion… I know I shouldn't have followed him, but you don't have to yell…"
"Huh?" DJ asked. "That wasn't me…"
"OVER HERE! LOOK BEHIND YOU, SPIKEBALL!!!" tore through the smashed arcade. DJ turned around to see Vegeta, out of breath and (for some reason) soaked to the bone.
"Hey, Veggie. So, you shower with your clothes on?" DJ asked.
"SHUT UP!" Vegeta shot back. "I was caught in one of that impossibly well-endowed wench's attacks, OK?! I wouldn't stop calling her Blimp Boobs, so she threw a tantrum, but she started it! She called me Veggie!!!"
"It WASN'T a tantrum I threw, it was MizuGeki…" Amy said as she arrived with Zori. "And you were about to make an embarrassing remark about Lisa…"
"Oh, sure, hit a girl while she's down…" Lisa sighed. "Whatever happened to the pride of a Saiyan prince?" Zori leapt up from the wall leading down to the arcade, bounced off Vegeta's head and landed next to Lisa.
"Lisa-chan, what happened to you?" Zori asked, clearly worried.
"I'm sorry, you guys…" Lisa sighed, sadly. "I thought that I was stronger than everybody, but I could hardly lay a scratch on that guy… his agility's picked up a lot since his last matches. Either that, or he was compressing it. And, of course, I'd decided to stock up on chocolate and other yummy treats before my battle… that was my WORST mistake…"
"But why?" Zori asked. "I thought that kinda food increased your energy?"
"Sephihimoto must have foreseen this and made an attack directly for Lisa's stomach, thus causing a disruption in her energy field…" DJ pondered. "That explains the explosion! But…"
"So why isn't she the way I've always wanted her: dead?!" Vegeta said, coldly.
"CAN IT, VEGGIE!!!" Everyone yelled, including the near-dozen that had just arrived.
"He has a point, though, Lisa-chan…" Zori stated. "How come you managed to survive?"
"I used Instant Translocation at the precise time I felt all the pressure multiplying a thousand-fold, or something…" Lisa replied. "I got away just in time, but I didn't get far enough away. I have no idea why he didn't kill me, though…"
"Well, well, well…" a dark voice cut through the atmosphere like a knife as the sky seemed to darken in a state of sheer dramatic effect. A figure that resembled DJ's silhouette dropped from the one piece of the arcade ceiling that was still intact: a square metre in the North-west corner. "You never cease to surprise me, RocketGirl… I thought that redundantly heavy object would have finished you off for sure…"
"Hey! That's my cousin you're talking to, buddy!" DJ yelled. "And just watch which machine you're callin' redundant!" The remainder of the group, having second thoughts about this confrontation, stepped back a little.
"This isn't good!" Krillin cried. "Do you feel that evil energy?"
"I sure do, Krillin…" Gokan replied. "He's WAY outta our league!"
"I can't believe it… how can one being harness so much power?" Delon asked.
"Hey, I know how we can take him on!" Gokan suddenly cheered, flaring up as much ki as possible, then releasing it as a flow of yellow energy, reaching Super Saiyan 3. "I'll have a better chance of beating him as a Super Saiyan!"
"So will I, Kakarot!" Vegeta replied, doing the exact same thing. "All my life I have trained to be a Super Saiyan, and now I finally am one!"
"Oh, yeah?" Zori asked, going up to Super Saiyan 3 himself. "Well, so am I!"
"So am I!" Hawk cheered, following suit.
"So am I!" Xell called, following his brother's lead. Vegeta's eyes widened as he watched every Saiyan in the vicinity yelling "So am I" and transforming.
"So am I!" Leanne chimed, tapping into Power Junction. "Well, not really, but hey, at least my hair's blonde and my power's through the roof!"
"Can I join in?" Amy smiled, accessing Power Junction herself.
"I'd better get some food for this!" D-Chan cheered, charging up all the power she could. After a while, a disappointed look crossed her face. "That's right, I forgot. My body hasn't generated a Power Junction attack card yet…" Sephihimoto just looked on, dispassionately.
"You may all think you are worthy foes, but your foolish efforts are futile. When the Main Event Final eventually arrives, I shall defeat and kill DJ, and then proceed to do the same with the rest of you. I suggest you get down to some serious training. That is, if you think living a few seconds longer is necessary…" A low, loud rumbling occurred as Sephihimoto prepared to jump, turning into a bang as he took flight.
"Damn it!" DJ cried. "He got away!" DJ then remembered that there were more important things at hand. Namely, making sure Lisa was all right. "Oh, that's right! Lisa, are you gonna be OK?"
"Yeah, I guess so…" Lisa replied, weakly. "Umm… I don't mean to sound like a wimp, but could somebody take me to the recovery room, or something?"
A little while later, Zeon was holding the door to the recovery room open for Lisa, who was being carried inside by Zori and DJ. Everyone from before (with the exception of Vegeta) had followed.
"Oh, my God, I've never been so scared in all my life…" Sarah cried. "I mean, did anyone else notice how different he was?"
"Yeah, it almost wasn't like Sephi-whatchamacallit!" Angel replied. "It was more like some stronger form of ultimate evil…"
"Hey, maybe he was suppressing his power earlier?" Kage suggested. "But for some reason, he must have chosen to use more power on Lisa than he did with everyone else?"
"I don't get it…" Lisa said as Zori and DJ placed her on a bed. "Why would he increase his power for me? He seemed to do a good enough job while his power was suppressed…"
"Do you think it was in case you went into Power Trigger?" Amy asked.
"That's something I've been pondering for quite some time, though I don't remember him looking scared at all…"
"That's because he's a clone of ME, remember?" DJ reminded, looking overly confident. "I can stare an 800-mile long dragon in the eye and not show fear. NOTHING can phase me!" Leanne sneaked into one of the nurses' equipment drawers and pulled out a syringe.
"Here, DJ!" she chimed. DJ's face drained of all colour.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!" he screamed, jumping a mile and landing in Sarah's arms. "NEEDLE!!!!!!"
"Umm… DJ?" Sarah asked.
"I hate needles! Leanne, put that damn thing away!"
"Quick, Leanne, do as he says!" Sarah moaned as she felt DJ's weight taking its toll on her arms.
"Whatever happened to nothing phasing you?" Leanne smirked. "Besides, I'm not even GIVING you a needle…" DJ's pitiful and cowardly screams suddenly ceased.
"Oh. Never mind, then." He said, climbing down from Sarah's arms. Amy giggled serenely, glad to know that even the male figure she had looked up to for almost all her life had the same phobia she did.
"THIS is your fearless cousin?" Zori asked Lisa, who just sighed.
"Yep." She replied. "He's only scared of needles and spiders, though…"
"Hey, I'm scared of needles and spiders too…" Amy cried.
"Yeah, we know!" Leanne laughed, remembering the old "spider in the shirt" trick.
"Leanne, it wasn't funny…"
"Yes, it was!" Lisa giggled before wincing in pain. Zori found a box of Senzu beans in the equipment drawer.
"Why can't they just TELL us where these things are?" Zori asked no-one in particular as he opened the box. "Here, Lisa-chan… take one of…" Zori dug into the box to be greeted with thin air. "…these?"
"What's wrong, Zori?" Zeon asked.
"There aren't any Senzu in this box!" Zori exclaimed. "That just sucks! Shouldn't they dispose of these boxes?" before anyone could answer Zori's question, Bulma entered the recovery room.
"You guys, I heard about what happened…" she said. "But Amy and Lisa's match is first on the rota!"
"Would it be possible to cancel our match?" Amy asked. "Lisa's in no condition to battle now…"
"Are you kidding?!" Lisa cried, sitting up and wincing from more pain. "I'm not backing down from a battle! Even if I am nearly dead!"
"And besides, a cancellation would through our schedule off dramatically…" Bulma sighed. Amy thought for a moment. She couldn't bear for Lisa to be in so much pain. Had Zori been able to find a Senzu bean, there'd be no problem.
"In that case, could you postpone our match instead?" Amy asked. "Schedule it to be the last match instead of the first one?" Bulma was thinking a little now.
"Well, I suppose that would be possible." Bulma took out a little electronic note pad and made a few calculations. "The furthest we can postpone your match is to the third one. It's not too much trouble, is it?"
"I think I should be healed up by then…" Lisa smiled. "Takes a lot more than a fake DJ to keep ME in pain for long!"
"Glad to see you have your spirits up. Leanne, Hawk, your match is on in five minutes." And with that, Bulma left.
"Oh, well." Leanne sighed. "At least it isn't somebody like Vegeta…"
"FINALLY, someone who doesn't call me that ridiculous name!" Vegeta shot.
"Oh, sorry Veggie…" Leanne smirked.
"Shut your hole, wench! Do you realise you are talking to a KING!?"
"Yeah, you haven't shut up about your royal Saiyan ancestry all day! I mean, come on! I'm a girl who can transform into a sailor-suit-wearing, sword-flinging magical heroine, but do I brag about it?!"
"If you don't stop shooting your mouth off at me, I'll show you what it will be like for me to use my Final Flash attack while choking your neck!" Leanne obviously didn't like the idea of Vegeta's hands crushing her neck, as a look of dismay crossed her face.
"Welcome, fight fans! The first of our special Consolation matches is about to begin!" Chichi cheered. "And thankfully, I don't have to be in any! Due to medical reasons, our match between Amy and Lisa has been postponed, so our NEW first match is between Leanne "Sailor Dragoon" Farmer and Hawk "Saiyan Badass" Flamewind!"
"Sephi-whatchamacallit won't be fighting again until the Main Event, folks," Bulma added. "So we should manage to keep this arena for a very long time!" Leanne stepped up to the arena floor as the audience began cheering. Even in her loose-fitting trousers and sweatshirt she appealed to the crowd, and many were wondering when this little beauty would appear in her sailor outfit and start kicking lots of ass again. The tournament's new referee: Miyamoto made way to centre stage as Hawk followed.
"Oooooh?" Miyamoto cooed as he noticed Hawk, possibly sensing his power level. "This'll be good!"
"You're not gonna pull a Zori at this point, are you?" Leanne asked, extending her hand for a friendly handshake. Hawk returned the handshake with no fuss.
"Hey, after seeing what happened to DJ, I think even Master Roshi would think twice before trying to grab… y'know…" Hawk replied.
"OK, you two, let's get this on the road." Miyamoto interrupted. "I have a film festival to go to!"
"OK, OK!" Leanne retorted. "Geez, I think I preferred Hidoi… well, Hawk, shall we?"
"But of course…" Hawk rushed in, attempting to throw a punch to Leanne's side, but she quickly strafed to the right and delivered a kick to Hawk's ribs. The kick never quite made it, however, and that's when Leanne realised that Hawk's action wasn't an attack, but a pre-attack counter hold!
"You think that'll hold me?" Leanne taunted as she sent her left leg up, attempting to kick Hawk's head in, but Hawk moved his head backward and let go of Leanne's right leg, waited for Leanne to back-flip with the momentum and land on her feet, and then head-butted her down to the floor! "Oww… well, I guess one of us had to get First Attack…"
"I'll get the next attack too!" Hawk cheered as he actually DID throw a punch this time. Catching this assault, Leanne threw herself into a back-flip, taking Hawk with her, and landed standing on him, forcing her legs straight down to increase momentum and damage.
"You were saying?" Leanne taunted.
"You know, you're pretty good…" Hawk admitted. "Let's see you take THIS, though!" Hawk threw his palm in front of Leanne and blasted her with his Flamewind attack without warning! Now that he was free, Hawk moved up and placed both his hands in the attack, trapping Leanne in an upward ki wave blast! 'Man, he's good!' Leanne thought 'Hey, I know how to get out of this! I'll just push myself back to flip out, then let rip with the Dragoon Tiara Guillotine Disc! Umm… wait a second, I'm not Sailor Dragoon, I'm just plain Leanne… for the moment…' Leanne's strategic thinking was rudely interrupted when some stray ki from the Flamewind attack tore a piece from her sweatshirt! 'What!?' Leanne started to panic as even more of her shirt, and now her trousers, were being deteriorated by the attack.
"Stop, Hawk!!" Leanne cried.
"Are you giving up?" Hawk asked, not only determined to win, but seemingly oblivious to Leanne's predicament.
"I'm not giving up, but my clothes are! Let's go hand-to-hand!!" Hawk wasn't about to fall for this. He knew as well as anyone that with the ability to use both Hundred Crack Fist AND Hundred Foot Blaze (AKA Bullet Kick), Leanne had the advantage in hand-to-hand melee. Leanne suddenly screamed and cried out, causing Hawk to end his Flamewind attack, and finally see why Leanne was so panicky. She managed to land on her feet, and all that was intact of her attire was part of her trousers (the looked like very short shorts now), the chest area of her sweatshirt and (oddly enough) her left sock. Upon laying eyes on the dishevelled Leanne, Hawk blushed and fell backwards!
"Oh, my God, Leanne!!!" Hawk cried. "You… you're so…" Hawk looked away, shutting his eyes tightly. "…must… remember… I have a girlfriend…" Leanne, on the other hand, was blushing so much that her entire body was red!
"There's only one way I can get out of THIS one!" Leanne announced. "DRAGOON-A-GO-GO-BABY!!!!!" in a flash of light, Leanne's nearly-destroyed clothes were replaced by a shiny sailor suit, and a flashy-looking strap around each of her thighs, though they weren't carrying the usual guns, since guns aren't permitted.
"Whoa…" Hawk's mouth dropped open.
"WOW!" Bulma cheered. "Leanne's transformed into Sailor Dragoon! I wonder what new attacks she'll have lined up?"
"Whatever it is, she should get a longer skirt!" Chichi yelled. "The hussy!!"
"HEY!!!" Leanne yelled. "I took special care into SPECIFICALLY making sure this skirt's at least twice the length of Sailor Moon's!!!"
"Hey, can I get an Automated Wind Generator over here?" Miyamoto asked. "There's a dramatic effect I'd like to add…" Leanne rushed to Miyamoto and kicked him into Hawk!
"That's enough of THAT! I dunno about you, but I plan to keep my underpants OUT of public sight!!!" It was painfully obvious that Leanne was very shy about this subject. "Can we please just get back to fighting?"
"Yeah, sure…" Hawk replied, kicking Miyamoto off him. He then started rushing towards Leanne, but screeched to a halt as she took the tiara from her head. Leanne held the tiara in front of her, resting in the palm of her hand. Suddenly, the tiara levitated about a foot off her hand and started spinning violently, and the edges became sharper and sharper!
"Try dodging THIS!" Leanne called. "DRAGOON TIARA GUILLOTINE DISC!" Leanne raised her hand upward, then threw it downward, sending the disc directly at Hawk! Panicking, hawk dived down and watched the deadly tiara fly right over him.
"Hey, watch it! Are you SERIOUSLY trying to kill me here?!" Hawk cried.
"No way!" Leanne replied. "I can use my ki to control whether the tiara bounces off the target, or cuts it up completely. Watch…" Leanne seemed to concentrate on suppressing her ki as the tiara headed toward the audience areas. Upon contact with the walls, the tiara bounced right off, flying upward and then back down to the arena.
"Holy crap! Have you seen those two out there?!" DJ cried from the audience. "These fights are getting tougher to beat all the time!"
"You mean while it's a competition to beat everyone, you also see it as one to have the best fight?" Xell asked.
"He sounds almost like a Saiyan himself…" Gokan laughed. "DJ, how would fighting forever suit you?"
"Uh-uh! No way! I hate fighting…" DJ replied.
"You what?" Zori asked. "How can you hate fighting? The way you've been winning these matches, you'd think fighting was an instinct for you?"
"It's something I do a lot, yeah, but that doesn't mean I like it… the only way I've been into fighting in the first place is because I've always loved the ability to protect my friends from getting hurt. If there were another way to resolve these kinds of things, I'd gladly take them…"
"You mean like the time I managed to get that bully to compete against you in an eating contest instead of beating us up?" Amy asked. "Remember, DJ, it was 7 years ago…"
"Yeah, I remember that. That was actually pretty funny! Remember how you entered yourself and beat us both?"
"Yeah, I hadn't even lost any energy back then! My belly ended up the size of a football!" Amy giggled.
"You still looked so cute, though!" DJ laughed. Of course, nobody else had any idea what they were talking about, and the topic seemed to have drifted quite a bit…
"So… DJ, back to this thing about how you actually hate fighting?" Xell asked.
"Yeah, it sucks all right…" DJ replied. "Not even Lisa fights all the time because she wants to… it's just that if we don't, everyone's gonna die…"
"Just think about it, DJ, you're at least fighting for a good cause," Zori said. "It's so that people aren't killed by any of these bad guys you have to face. I mean, you've seen what Sephi-whatchamacallit's been doing, right? We have to kick the crap out of him in order to stop his rampage of madness!"
"Awwww, is THAT what this is all about?" The same evil voice spoke once more. DJ, Gokan, Zori, Xell, Amy and the recovering Lisa looked around, but couldn't find Sephihimoto.
"Where are you!?" DJ yelled.
"My location is of no importance to you!" The voice shot back. "So, DJ, what ARE you fighting me for?"
"You should know! I'm fighting you to stop you from hurting and killing people!"
"To prevent the harm and death of others? But aren't you the one hurting ME and the others you fought, you half-brained hypocrite?!"
"What?" DJ asked.
"Face it! When you think about it, it's all painfully obvious! Remember those robots and clones you fought a few years ago? They were all strictly under Ben Dover's commands. They hadn't the chance to use their free will! And what about Psybalon, that ultra-powerful clone of Lisa who you guys took a month to kill? She was merely avenging the death of her creator, who was in fact Ben Dover. In a way, you could say he was her father…"
"I… am I the same as all those bad guys I've fought over the years?..."
"Don't listen to that jerk, DJ!" Lisa cried. "He's just trying to trick you! You didn't even kill those robot girls, you just shut 'em down and freed them of their metal casings! And it was the explosion that CREATED Psybalon that killed Ben Dover, not you!"
"But YOU are the source of what caused the explosion!" Sephihimoto continued. "If it weren't for you, Dover wouldn't have tried to amplify Psybalon's energy levels in the first place, so she wouldn't have generated that explosion, and wouldn't have caused his untimely death! YOU are the cause of it all, DJ! Hell, you even ATTRACT bad guys yourself!"
"You leave DJ alone!" Amy yelled. "I don't know what you're trying to tell him, but I do know that none of it is true!"
"Oh yeah, girlie, you'd better believe it's true!"
"No, it's not!"
"Yes, it is!"
"NO, IT'S NOT!!!!"
"Yes, it is…" DJ sighed.
"NO, IT… huh!?" Amy stopped in her tracks. "What do you mean, DJ?" DJ stood up, looking down to the ground, the front spike of his hair blocking his facial expression.
"This whole hero thing was fun while it lasted… but isn't a true hero supposed to stop all the fighting and killing? I just seem to be prolonging it. As soon as one enemy is killed, another one just rises up to the challenge. Then they go and get to know people. They create alliances. Hundreds, maybe THOUSANDS of people killed… and now there's even a clone of ME put on my own subconscious slaughter list. Geez, why not just put up a great big sign TELLING me that my greatest enemy is myself?" Everyone in the area was left speechless as DJ slowly walked off in one direction.
"………DJ?" Amy finally asked. "Where are you going?"
"I'm outta here…" DJ sighed in reply, still walking slowly. "Please, don't follow me…"
"DJ, wait!" Amy cried as she tried to pursue him, but Xell quickly grabbed Amy's shoulder, shaking his head sadly as Amy turned her head to see him. Amy looked back at where DJ was walking, but he had gone. Feeling all her energy drain out of her body, Amy sank to her knees, allowing tears to roll down her cheeks. "…DJ…"
It seemed Sephihimoto had also left for the moment, leaving only his evil, manic laughter to fade into the distance.
What!? What's gonna happen now? Oi! DJ! Get your electric powered butt back here and start kicking some evil cloned ASS! If he leaves, there's no main event! Gawd, I hope someone can talk him out of this paranoia stupor! DJ's helped talk his friends through stuff before, so now it looks like it's up to his friends to go help HIM before it's too late! I mean, it's not been a good day for the poor guy, he was accused of being a pervert, his cousin was beaten up, his favourite arcade was destroyed, and now THIS! We'll find out how he does in chapter 16. See ya there!
