AN: I'm guessing now that it finally has a clear storyline everything's going to be fine (god I hope so). So it's time to get it rolling!
After that incredible meeting they didn't have much sense to even move.
When hell comes
you'll all have fun
shit breaking loose
none can help not even the Son!
SS3 and SS1 looked at SS2, who said nothing else. SS3 opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Apparently there was nothing else to say. All three stood up, sand trickling off their orange clothes. In the distance the sayian's figures were becoming smaller and smaller as they left the new dump of a city. They reached a pretty beat up hotel in Central America. The sun was setting and finally SS3 spoke," We're running out of refuges." "If we don't kill these mother fuckers we'll be running out of planet," SS1's body was trembling. "Fighting won't help us. I think we should take turns keeping watch of this place," SS2 said trying to avoid bickering. The other two heated up sayians reluctantly shook hands and nodded their heads yes. SS3 took the first watch. Inside their room was a bathroom, two beds, and a closet filled with clothing that they wore. You see this particular room was reserved for the three sayians because once there was a robbery and the crook hid away in the hotel because ha had threatened to kill if they didn't allow him to say. The sayians had come along and killed the robber making them heroes(or at least in this hotel). SS1 was sleeping soundly, but it was the complete opposite for SS2. He was having a nightmare. There was blood painting the streets. Destroyed buildings. Broken(sometimes literally) bodies piled up on houses and the roads. Crying and screams of pain, loss, fright. Babies roaming around crying their poor hearts out trying to find their mothers, most of who were already dead. The toughest of men crying over the dead bodies of wives, children, and parents. Bullies running around committing suicide and feeling horrible about all they've done. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGHH!" Horrible screams that could shatter any heart, even the devil's. In flames there was a single word. One that over thirty years ago would strike fear in any warrior. One that none could bear to hear of his deeds and that word was
"FRIEZA"
AN: That was weird. For those that didn't like the part about Frieza, FUCK YOU! No offense of course. So I'd love to have reviews. I am not saying that having Jaso1 or what ever his name is write the only reviews is bad it's just that having 7 reviews when I've had 7 chapters is really shitty. So I beg of you to write some reviews!