Me- Hamanahamana! *sees the follows, reviews, and favorites*
Leanne- NO FAINTING!
Me- I-I'm trying!
Leanne- You've got to be kidding me... EVERYONE! Dragon Ball belongs to Akira Toriyama, not AJ! She only owns her characters and some of the things she made up in this story.
Me- *finally faints*
Leanne- *facepalms*
Chapter 8 - The Eternal Dragon Shenron Appears! Ah Great, We've Got Ourselves A King Kong Rip-Off.
"Ugh..."
I blinked and groaned. I yawned and sat up slowly, stretching my arms in the air and popping my neck. Once my vision went well, I yelped and slapped my forehead.
"That's right. Pilaf gassed us," I mumbled, when I remembered.
I turned just to see my friends (who are still asleep). I noticed that Goku's brown pouch laid on the floor empty, showing that the Dragon Ball is gone. I sighed and leaned back on a nearby wall, hugging my backpack to my chest. I'm lucky that Mai didn't took or messed with my bag while I was asleep. Taking out my phone and played my Hamilton playlist. I put on one earphone in my left ear and hummed the songs played.
While I was listening Hamilton songs for about twenty minutes, 'Guns and Ships' played and I smirked. It won't hurt to rap while my friends asleep.
"How does a ragtag volunteer army in need of a shower,
Somehow defeat a global superpower?
How do we emerge victorious from the quagmire?
Leave the battlefield waving Betsy Ross' flag higher?
Yo. Turns out we have a secret weapon!
An immigrant you know and love who's unafraid to step in!
He's constantly confusin', confoundin' the British henchmen
Everyone give it up for America's favorite fighting Frenchman!
(Lafayette!)
I'm taking this horse by the reins makin'
Redcoats redder with bloodstains!
(Lafayette!)
And I'm never gonna stop until I make 'em
Drop and burn 'em up and scatter their remains, I'm-
(Lafayette!)
Watch me engagin' em! Escapin' em!
Enragin' 'em. I'm out!
(Lafayette!)
I go to France for more funds!
(Lafayette!)
I come back with more guns,
And ships,
And so the balance shifts—" I stopped rapping and turned to Bulma, she groaned and her eyes fluttered open.
Ah, dang it. I wanted to continue rapping to the good part.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh! The Dragon Balls! It's gone, it's gone!" she yelled, and ran to the unconscious boys.
I watched her trying to wake up my best friend and saw Yamcha catching a glimpse of her cleavage. I smirked with a chuckle when he freaked out. He jumped away from his position with eyes wide and his jaw hanging over the floor. I snickered and crossed my arms. Puar and Goku slowly woke up and rubbed their eyes. Aww, they're so cute.
"I'm exhausted," he yawned.
"Then wake up 'cause your Dragon Ball is gone," Bulma held out the empty pouch to him.
Goku's eyes widened at the sight and was fully awake, "No way, I hid that!"
The blunette teared up, "Oh, what if that crazy troll already used up those Dragon Balls to summon the dragon?"
Yamcha growled, "Great."
"Look, the cell door is open."
They turned and I just giggled at Oolong, he rubbed his eyes, looking half asleep. He reminds me of the little pigs I used to take care with Kuya Bon back then.
"Do you think that they forgot to close it?"
"It could be another trap,"
I blinked at their lack of attention to me. I decided to fake a yawn and rubbed my eyes, "Hey guys~"
"Nice sleep?" Goku approached me with a grin.
I smiled and nodded, "Yep, the best I ever had." I gave him a noogie and he laughed.
"But why would they set another trap for us if they already trapped us?" the bandit spoke up behind us.
Bulma stood up, "I say Yamcha's right, let's go for it."
We all ran to find Pilaf, but it took only five minutes for us to be in the same room with him. Pilaf stared at us nervously with sweat on the side of his face, we stared back with the same emotion (I was faking it, of course) while Bulma raised her index finger at the blue gremlin.
"Omfgfghfgfvfkksjhsbvsr! Mai's so pretty," I squealed internally at the sight of Mai.
"Have you... already made your wish?" Bulma asked.
He shook his head slowly, Goku pointed him with his eyes furrowed.
"Give me back my grandpa!"
As soon as that sentence was spoken, the three of them ran away screaming. We chased them around and after a few minutes, we ended up with a room filled with numerous doors.
We stared in shock, "Now which way?"
Yamcha turned to my best friend, "What do you think, Goku?" he said.
His onyx eyes are wide with a hint of confusion, "Geez, I don't know." he told us.
I looked on the ground and thought quickly. What's going to happen next here? Come on, think. I felt a sudden vibration under my feet, we turned to see a wall approaching us with amazing speed before pushing us into a yellow room.
"Oh gods, the Pinball Room!" I screamed.
I managed to land on the ground without hitting against the pins. Everyone flew around except Goku and I. The giant pinball appeared and started chasing us around, we quickly avoided the ball while the rest scream in terror. I' am starting to get pissed at this, so I did something stupid. I scowled and hit the brakes, I faced the pinball and held out my arms.
Hope I won't die this way.
The pinball collided to my hands and I flinched at the weight and impact it made. My arms shook and my feet slid backward slowly. I gritted my teeth and yelled, feeling my arms breaking a bit. I breathe in sharply and put my whole strength to stop the ball.
Sweat slid down on my face, the ball is still rolling and trying to push me away. I can feel the burning and my blood in my palms. I growled and shouted, hoping my friend could hear me.
"Goku, a little help here, bud!"
I almost screamed 'Hallelujah' when Goku heard me and came to my side. We growled at the weight and pushed our strength in the ball. Slowly, it stopped rolling. Our limbs dropped and the two of us panted, I winced once the pain flow in my palms. I shakily raised them for me to see and saw how bloody they are with some skin peeled out.
"Damn," I winced again and dropped them to my sides.
"Come on, guys, we're leaving!" Yamcha yelled, and we followed our friends in the exit.
It didn't take long for the ball to come back, we ran and I glared at the ball before yelling.
"Are you freaking kidding me?" I fumed.
I wasted my frikin' time stopping this ball and it's all in vain? The thought heavily infuriated me. Everyone continued avoiding the rolling ball and ran around the hallways, we saw another path on the wall then jumped in as the pinball disappeared.
Oolong yelled smugly at the ball for losing and soon after the giant ball came back. It followed us once again and Bulma and I glared at the pig.
"You just had to open your mouth, didn't you?" we both yelled.
"Like I knew the ball had an IQ," he shouted back.
We ran through the corridors while the ball broke through every wall in order to catch up to us.
"I don't want to die like this," Oolong yelled, "I'm not wearing clean underwear!"
"That's such a disturbing thought," I shouted with a disgust look. Why did Oolong have to put that image in my head of all times?
We ran down the stairs and jumped over to another pathway. Everyone entered in an orange room with a purple curtain about three meters away from us. The curtain opened, revealing our enemy.
The pinball.
"Zeus-da**it!" I facepalmed.
We ran away again and headed to a dead end, our eyes widened and the rolling ball headed towards us. We all held our breaths when it stopped about a centimeter away from us. Everyone stared in confusion and the ball rolled backwards.
"Oh no!"
Before I could make a break for it with Goku, the wall slammed down.
Funfrikintastic...
"You know, there's something familiar about this room."
"No, it's the same room we started in!"
Pilaf's laughed sounded through the TV. We turned just to see his ugly face on the screen.
"Excellent, you're all safe. That's nice," he smirked, "I was worried you wouldn't able to see me crowned as Supreme Ruler Of the World. Well, I got to go and make my wish. I'll see you at my inauguration, okay? Bye!"
He laughed and the TV went black,
Bulma cried and leaned on the wall, "Oh no! There's gotta be a way out of this tomb."
"Goku, you have to use the Kamehameha wave. I'm afraid it's our only hope right now," Yamcha turned to my friend.
He looked at the bandit, "I can try, but how do you know about the Kamehameha wave?"
Yamcha's head went big comically, "Nevermind that, Goku. We need every second we can get," he yelled, "now hurry!"
He stared at the ground with a determined look.
"Right, I'll do it."
I growled, still angry at Pilaf. "That sonnova—Agh!"
I hissed in pain when I accidentally clenched my fists. My friends' attention turned to me and I stared at my bloodied hands, taking a shuddering breath. I knelt down. Gods, this feels like I was being burned by hot water again.
Their eyes widened at my bloodied hands and paimed form. I heard Bulma shouted behind me.
"Lea, your hands!"
Goku ran to my side, "What happened?" he asked with worried eyes.
I shakily shook my head, "N-Never mind that, I'm fine. Just do the Kamehame wave, Go-chan. We have to stop that blue gremlin!" I said, biting back a wince.
He nodded and got into a stance, "Ka... Me... Ha... Me... Ha!"
Goku held out his hands and a beam appeared. Smoke appeared all around us and faded slowly before we saw a small hole on the wall.
"Oops, I guess I need a little more practice." he smiled and pointed the hole, "look at that hole. It's pretty small, huh?"
I smiled crookedly at his attitude, "Oh, Goku..." I flinched at the pain in my palms again.
"Thanks Goku, move it." the bandit took over rudely.
I glared at him, clearly pissed at his attitude.
"At least you thanked him." I mumble with an irritated look.
"Look, there they are right there!" he said and Bulma went beside him, "it looks like they're about to call the dragon. We've got to stop them."
I sighed and unzipped my bag carefully. I shuddered and found some bandages and alcohol. I really don't know what happened to my backpack, but this is becoming a life-saver.
Soon, Puar turned his arms to bat wings while Bulma yelled at Oolong to help her.
Wait...
Puar is a girl?!
I shook my head and sprayed the alcohol on my left hand. I growled and wrapped the bandage around it cautiously.
"Lea,"
I tilted my head up meeting face-to-face with Goku, he stared at me with worry in his eyes and knelt in front.
"Want me to help you?" he said.
I blinked and slowly smiled, I nodded shakily and he took the bandages to wrap it on my hands. I hissed a bit and he gave me a panicked look. I shook my head and told him I was fine. I urged him to continue and he did. After a few minutes, he was done.
I hugged him, "Thank you," I whispered.
"You're welcome..." he hugged me back.
He sat beside me, slinging his arm around me. I smiled and took Goku's hand gently almost flinching once I did the action. Both of us heard Yamcha yelling something and Goku and Bulma quickly crowded the hole to check what's happening. Me, however, sat on the floor chilled out of my mind.
Everything will be fine. Pilaf's not getting that wish.
I leaned my head back and tried to take a nap. After that, I hear the two teenagers screaming like banshees.
"Fra! Be quiet," I yelled, irritated.
Yes, I did say 'Fra'.
I watched Goku do the Kamehameha wave again and smoke clouded my vision soon. Seconds after the smoke faded, the hole remained the same. I sat quite bored while Goku prepared another wave. Everyone stared in shock and I smirked.
"Ha!'
The wall crumbled at the attack. The trio didn't hesitate to run out to see while I lazily paced behind them. Lucky for us, we came just in time. I smirked with an evil chuckle.
I took out my phone and clicked record.
"The world's most comfortable pair of ultra, soft underwear!"
Oolong jumped on Pilaf, causing him to fall and for the pig to strike a pose in the air. To my complete joy, I managed to snap a photo of it while I was recording. Shenron's eyes glowed and an underwear floated down on Oolong's face.
"I think that little pervert saved the world,"
"Maybe he's not such a coward after all!"
My lips turned into a malicious grin and I giggled, "Now I have something to blackmail Oolong. Lea, you evil, evil, little girl." I said in thought and continued smiling evilly.
Shenron disappeared with a glow like I always saw in the anime. The balls gathered together in the air and glowed. Each balls flew away while the others stared.
"All the Dragon Balls flew away,"
"That's what happens if the dragon grants the wish. The balls were spread all over the earth again," I said with sharp eyes.
"She's right," the scientist agreed
My friend stared at me in shock, "What? That means the Dragon Ball that Grandpa gave to remember him by is gone." he frowned.
I hugged him to comfort him, which he appreciated it by thanking me and hugging me back. We separated once we heard Pilaf screaming.
"We can take those two," Yamcha said with a determined face.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
We jumped at the bullets, "Or not!" he corrected.
I rolled my eyes. If only these guys know how to catch bullets like those martial art pros. We ran to avoid the bullets, but Goku stayed behind.
"Goku, what's wrong?" I stared at him with worry.
He turned to me with a tired look, "I'm too hungry to move."
"You're hungry?" Bulma yelled.
I ran to Goku and picked him up in a bridal style, I winced at the pain I'm receiving in my palms and ran with the others. It's a good thing he weighs like two six-month babies. While we ran in the corridors, we heard a whistle in the air. I ignored Bulma and Yamcha and saw dogs falling out of a trap door on the ceiling.
The scientist screamed, "Be positive, huh?"
Yamcha growled, "Fine, it doesn't work."
The hounds glared at us and a strike of terror shocked me. I froze and squeezed Goku tighter, unaware of the pain I'm causing to my hands.
No... Those giant dogs, the dark, not again...
Please not again.
"Snap out of it, Goku."
"Uhh, I'm too hungry."
The bandit took the Saiyan child away from me and threw him to the dogs. "Dinner time, Goku!"
I would've laughed hysterically at that line; however, I was in the state of fear.
Goku's tired look turned to eagerness, once his eyes stuck on the dog he saw golden brown meat in his vision. He grinned and licked his lips.
"Hiyah!" he kicked the dog and took out his Power Pole to beat up the other dogs.
I snapped out of my frozen state and saw my best friend beating the dogs up.
"Looks like I'm on cleaning duty," Yamcha got into a stance and yelled his signature technique before beating the hounds up with Goku.
"Come on, let's get out of this stinking dog kennel," he said to us.
We nodded and ran away while the dogs chased after us. While we ran, Goku and Yamcha beat up every dog we run into. Once we were in a yellow room, a pack of dogs is filled in there, causing the two boys to beat them up. It took everything in my power to not shout 'Animal abuse' at them.
I heard a scream and saw Bulma beside me, she was backed against the wall and I noticed there was dogs around us.
Luckily, I didn't freeze like earlier. I took in a stance and made a sound.
"Tsssssssss!" I glared the dogs.
All of them stopped growling, but they are all glaring at me. I glared back and took in a higher stance before sending out a warning aura to them.
"Heh!" I yelled.
One of them whimpered and sat down while the other dogs stepped back.
"Power pole: extend!"
I saw a red pole hitting the dogs and Yamcha flipping the table over them. Poor doggies. We soon met up with Puar and Oolong once Goku hopelessly used his pole. I didn't fall on the ground with them because I refuse to hold on the pole.
While the bandit beats up the dogs, Goku held his stomach with a hungered look.
"Attack!"
I look up to see Mai and Shu. They landed on the ground and held out their gun and sword at us, I ignored their weapons and fangirled internally.
"M-M-M-Maaaaaaiiiiii-oneeeeee-chaaaaan!" I internally squealed again.
The dogs surrounded us and the two held my friends and I hostage. Yamcha stared with desperation and we saw Pilaf on the railings, looking all sinister. After that, we were taken to a cell where there's a glass ceiling.
We all stared at the metal around us and Oolong piped up.
"I bet Goku can't blast a hole this time. This wall is made some kind of weird metal," he said.
I touched the metal wall and knocked it a few times, "Might be Titanium with a mix of Steel..." I mumbled.
Bulma stared and went up beside me, she touched the metal and knocked it a few times too. "You're right, it is! But from the looks of it, it's also combined with Tungsten and Magnesium."
I averted my eyes at her, "You can combine those three together?" I asked with a flabbergasted look.
"Of course! With the right chemicals and all." she grinned.
"Anyway, there's no big deal. Look, there's no ceiling." Goku looked up.
I held his shoulder, "Sweetie, there is."
"Yeah, they might have put glass or something." Bulma looked up.
"Well, it can't be harder than my head? Just watch this," Goku jumped with a yell.
I squinted my eyes and they soon widened once I found out what kind of glass it is, "Honey, that's—"
"Ahhhhhh!"
"Hammerglass..." I winced in sympathy.
Goku fell down and held his head in pain, I sat beside him and rubbed his head gently, soothing the pain.
"Reckless rascal," I muttered with a small smile.
We all sat in the cell quietly, I hugged my bag close to me and was grateful that Pilaf didn't take it. Yamcha leaned back on the wall with his arms crossed.
"Well, I'm not giving up. First, we're gonna get outta here and then we're gonna find all seven Dragon Balls again." he said.
Bulma stared the floor silently, "There won't be any Dragon Balls for a year."
"What do you mean?" he stared.
"Yeah, what gives?"
Bulma gave them all a serious look, "It's all part of the legend, once the Eternal Dragon grants a wish and the Dragon Balls are scattered across the earth again, they'll become an earth for a full year."
"In other words, you won't be able to tell they're Dragon Balls. They'll just look like round stones," I muttered.
She nodded and the gang stared at us in disbelief.
"Are you serious?"
"Yikes, that's hard."
Yamcha slid down to the wall and hit the floor with a thump. I sweatdropped as he and Bulma complained about their wishes. Soon, we heard Pilaf's voice in the speakers. It was all gibberish to me, but I quickly caught on the words.
"—You're all gonna be terminated tomorrow!" Pilaf laughed, "I hope you're enjoying your accommodations because I personally designed the cell you're in. I call it 'My Easy Bake Office'."
"What a peculiar name for a cell," I said sarcastically in a fake British accent.
"Shut up! Anyway, I wanted to see how hot I could make a room by absorbing all the sun's rays. It's pleasant in there now, but just wait until the sun's comes up. Then get ready to broil!"
I ignored the gremlin and sighed. The others soon protested and complained, my eyebrows furrowed and I gritted my teeth at their complaints and cries. At least Goku isn't that much of a complainer or a wimp like them.
"Instead of complaining and crying like little kids. Why won't you guys find a way out of this cell!" I growled.
"That's for you to say! Also, how come you're not all scared about this anyway?" Bulma yelled in my face.
I glared and wiped her spit off my cheek, "Young lady, don't you yell in my face like that. Also, the reason why I'm not scared about this because I'm not. So, shut up and woman up, you pathetic woman! Grow up and start acting like your own age."
She stared at me shocked and I turned my head away from her. I exhaled and inhaled to calm down my temper while Yamcha punched the walls and Goku blasted the wall in vain. Bulma and the shapeshifters cheered the guys on and I shook my head at them. Pilaf told the guys what they did is all useless, causing them to sulk in disappointment.
For a while, they sat quietly much to my relief. I listened to the Hamilton album and combed Goku'a hair while he slept. While he slept, I began to contemplate. Should I tell them the truth about myself soon? I can tell that Bulma has her suspicions about me from the start and it's gotten a bit greater when I yelled at her earlier.
What will happen if I told them the truth? Will they be mad at me? Feel betrayed? About ten minutes contemplating, Goku woke up and saw our friends sitting with hopelessness.
Soon our dear scientist and pug argued, we started to notice that Puar is staring at the moon.
"Hey, Puar, what are you doing up there?"
"Nothing, just watching the moon."
"How come that you watch the moon? Aren't you worried about tomorrow?"
"Yeah, but that's why I'm looking at the moon. It's soothing," she said.
I stared up and she was right. The moon glowed in an ethereal way for me and the stars twinkled in the midnight skies. I smiled and felt blessed. I rarely see that many stars in my home. They weren't that many like it used to.
"Look at how full it is tonight. Doesn't it make you all warm and fuzzy inside?"
"I'm a pig, I' am all warm and fuzzy."
I snickered at his response and laid on the ground.
"A full moon?"
I turned to Goku and saw an unknown emotion on him, "Did you guys know that a terrible monster comes out when the moon is full?"
Bulma gave him a non-believing look, "Oh come on, Goku, you're making that up. There's no such thing. You should put that imagination a better use and figure out a way to get us out of here." she said.
"He's not making this up, Bulma..." I whispered with my eyes wide. How could I forget something like this?
"Lea's right, I'm not kidding! My grandpa was trampled to death by that monster," he eyed them seriously.
Yamcha stood up with a shocked look, "What? Gohan, the supreme martial arts master? That's gotta be one big, savage monster."
"Yeah, it destroyed our house and crushed all our trees."
Everyone stared, when Oolong asked him what the monster looked like. Goku told him he didn't know since he slept through the attack. This cause the others confused, when Goku told them about his grandfather warning him about not looking at the full moon. The others back off and went to a corner away from him while he blabber about his grandpa.
"—Hey, what are you guys doing?" he stood up and stared at the others.
They gave him a nervous look, "Oh, nothing."
"H-Hey, Goku? Can I ask you a little something?" Bulma stammered.
"Sure," he smiled.
"That night when your grandpa was killed, did you happen to look at the full moon?"
He hummed in thought, "Well, I think I did just before I fell asleep. Why?"
Their eyes widened and they all looked terrified. They all started whispering and when Bulma told Goku to not look at the moon since it's above him, my friend turned and everyone screamed. My friend rubbed his head in confusion.
"I don't see what's the big deal is?" he commented.
"Uhh, are you okay, Goku?"
"Of course, I am!"
Everyone sighed in relief, but I slowly backed away, preparing myself for the worse. Goku yelped a bit and his eyes turned red, I gasped and jogged away from him. I can hear his heart pounding loudly, everyone panicked as he slowly turned into his form.
Oozaru...
Everyone screamed while Goku smashed the castle and everything in his sight. Leanne gritted her teeth while the cogs in her brain started to function.
"Everyone, let's get out of here before it gets worse!" she commanded.
The others agreed, Leanne tried to climb on the walls, but she failed miserably.
"Yamcha, can you please carry me while you climb up? My climbing skills aren't that great," she asked with desperation in her eyes.
He nodded and knelt down, "Climb on my back."
She did and held onto him, she gave her thanks to him while he climbed on the walls. Once they reached the top, Yamcha told the others to hurry, making Bulma to demand for some help from him. This cause the bandit to blush and Bulma to fall out of the wall thanks to Oolong.
Man, that was funny to watch her fall. Leanne made a mental note to find a way to thank Oolong for doing that. When they finally got to a safe floor, she saw Goku pounding his chest like King Kong.
"What the Seven Hells? Is this a King Kong rip off?" she thought with a sweatdropped.
Goku smashed some part of the castle, which the group is apparently in. Everyone screamed and fell to another floor.
"Ah!" Bulma landed on the floor with a disgruntled look.
"Bulma-onee-chan," Leanne yelled and let go of Yamcha, making her land on the ground with her feet.
"Are you alright?"
"What's the matter, kid?" Oolong went beside her.
The scientist gritted her teeth and turned her head to face them, "It's my leg." she answered.
The young girl's eyes widened and pulled out a roll of bandage that she used earlier, "Where?"
"My right ankle," she whimpered.
"Everyone, get out of the way!"
The others stepped back, shocked at the little girl's deep commanding voice. Leanne knelt and saw a purplish color on the scientist's ankle. She quickly wrapped the bandage tightly around it and was done for a minute to get it done. Leanne mentally thanked her adrenaline rush that she was able to work fast.
She then turned to the desert bandit, "Yamcha, I need you to carry Bulma for me. She's in no condition to walk." she told him.
His eyes widened and he waved his hands "I-I'm sorry, I just can't..."
The little girl approached him, "Yamcha, please, you have to carry her. Her leg will get worse if she uses it too much!"
"Come on, Yamcha," Puar said, "you can do it."
Soon, heavy footsteps headed behind them. They turned to see Goku looking all terrifying in his Oozaru form.
"What are you waiting for?" Oolong growled and held Bulma's arm.
"Yamcha, come on."
"Please, Yamcha, you have to carry her or else we're done for, put aside your fear for once, please." Leanne stepped in.
Yamcha had a struggled look on him, his brows furrowed and his lips are in a frown position. His heartbeat began to beat erratically while his thoughts scrambled in his brain. He growled and knelt down, carrying Bulma, Oolong, and Puar before running away from Goku.
Leanne followed and began to think. How long is she going to let her best friend rampage like this? While she and Yamcha ran into a hiding place, he started to ramble his success of putting aside his fear.
This made the little girl smile and looked at Yamcha proudly. She slapped his shoulder, making him yelp and gave her a confused look.
"You did it, Yamcha!" she cheered.
"Thanks for being my knight in shining armor," Bulma blushed.
Yamcha nervously stared at her and let go of her and the shapeshifters quickly. Bulma sat up and blushed again, this made Leanne shivered in disgust and silently prayed that she won't be like that in the future.
"Kami, I know you can hear me and you probably know of my existence, but please make sure that I do not end up like a frikin' lovesick schoolgirl like Bulma." she shivered.
While Yamcha is still stunned by that he touched a teenage girl, Leanne silently watched Pilaf trying to hurt Goku. Everyone freaked out and the ten-year-old clenched her fists in anger. Don't those idiots know they're making it worse?
"Oh no!"
A missile hit Goku straight on, everyone watched in horror while Leanne tried to calm herself down. She knew that her best friend is going to be okay, there is no need for her to be afraid.
When he fell down, the others stared in shock.
"I-Is Goku dead...?" Bulma stuttered.
Yamcha growled and the shapeshifters just stared. Leanne quietly clenched her fists, blood began to seep out of her bandages. Her blood dripped on the ground while she gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down.
When Goku suddenly woke up with a roar, everyone sighed in relief. As Pilaf and his two comrades tried to escape, Goku threw a piece of debris at the helicopter. Everyone ran and the debris hit the flying vehicle and landed right near them.
"Wow, that was close." the bandit stared at the debris.
While the others talked, Leanne inhaled and exhaled. Her rapid heartbeat calmed down a bit and she headed towards the debris.
"Lea, what are you doing?" Oolong yelled behind me.
"Bulma!" she shouted and pushed away some of the debris.
Leanne soon saw Bulma with her lower body trapped in the large debris. The others gasped and Yamcha scrambled behind her.
The two tried to lift up the debris, but it won't move.
"It won't budge," Leanne growled.
Bulma's eyes widened, "Oh no!"
ROAARRR!
"Quickly, guys!"
Everyone tried to lift up the debris to free Bulma, Leanne heartbeat became erratic when Goku got closer. Just in time, they all lifted the debris and managed to get the scientist free.
They all ran, but Leanne was unlucky. She was flown to the air thanks to Goku's heavy footsteps and she was then in the hands of his ape form.
"Ahhhh, Lea!" Bulma eyes popped out.
"Look, Goku, it's me your best friend, Lea! Calm down," she yelled.
Goku slowly growled, Leanne shivered in fright and stared at his sharp teeth.
"Father, please they'll cut off his tail quickly." she prayed.
"Goku, please, snap out of it! It's me your best friend, Lea! Don't you remember?" Leanne yelled, trying to snap him out of it.
He stopped a bit and growled lowly, Leanne stared in shock and was stunned by what he did. She quickly shook her head and continued yelling.
"Please, calm down, buddy! I don't like seeing you like this," she said.
Unknown to her, a tear slip out of her eye. his growls went down a bit and he slowly raised his finger, but turned just to see Yamcha hurting his tail. He tried waving him off; however, the bandit held onto his tail. Leanne saw how red Goku's face turned and started to move around wildly.
"Holy Queen of Macaroni Salad!" she screamed and held on Goku for her life.
When Bulma, Oolong and Puar held her friend's tail with Yamcha. Her brown eyes widened when the scientist did that, she felt Goku's grip loosened and saw his arms lowered a bit. Puar turned into a giant pair of scissors and cut off her friend's tail.
SNIP!
Leanne winced in sympathy and hissed out, "Ooooh—ahhh!"
Goku lost his grip on her, making her fall.
"Chichilãs, somebody catch mehhh!" she yelled and waved her arms frantically.
Yamcha was able to catch her in time, Leanne held the bandit tightly and sobbed in anime-style.
"Arigato, Yamcha-nii-san! Arigato~" she melodramatically cried.
The bandit sweatdropped at her reaction, "U-Ummm, no problem..."
He put her down gently and Leanne started to bow several times to him, making the bandit embarassed and to scream at her to stop. Once Goku slowly turned back to his old self, the rest sighed in relief that the chaos is all over.
"Thank goodness, that was over." Oolong sat, after he threw away Goku's tail.
Bulma nodded, "I know. That was really terrifying there." she said.
"No kidding," Puar squeaked.
Leanne rubbed her neck, "Thanks for saving me, guys. I really appreciate it."
"Hey, it's no problem. Besides, how are your hands anyway?" the bandit sat and pointed her hands.
The ten-year-old nodded, "They're fine. Whenever I move my hands too much, it hurts. I think it's gonna be healed up by tomorrow." she said.
They nodded, Leanne remembered Bulma's injury which made her eyes widen and stood up.
"Bulma, is your leg okay?"
"Maybe?" she answered, "I'm not really sure."
Leanne knelt down, "Let me check."
She unwrapped the bandages and saw the bruise was gone, but she told the scientist to move her leg and tell her if it hurts or not. Bulma did what she was told and told Leanne that it didn't hurt much like before. The ten-year-old noticed another injury on the teenage girl, it was a small wound on her other ankle.
"Gosh, you really attract danger sometimes." she sighed and took out her alcohol and bandages.
"Excuse me?"
"Quit yelling at me and let me disinfect that wound of yours, young lady."
A/N:Please leave a review, follow, or fave! Thank you for your time~ I also don't own the songs that i involved here in this fic.
