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Author's Note: I present to you Part 42. This should make up for the long waiting I put you through. I apologize for that. Behold, my gift to you: this chapter filled with revelations, plot twists and NO Cliffhangers! Yeah, I'm cutting you guys a break. ?It'd the least I can do to atone for my sins." -Quote from Death Note L.
KaiserNight: Happy one year anniversary to the five people that stuck this far with the story! More importantly though, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME HAHAHA! My ego isn't big or anything, yours is just tiny compared to mine. Enjoy the chapter and remember, if you hate Sonia, you are going to Hell.
The Frozen Saga
Part 42: Drop Dead Danger
*23 minutes until seismic energy harvest completion*
"Grr, I hate waiting," Cooler said with the patience of a little child, "When can we finally go to Earth?!"
"Patience, my dear Cooler," Raichi said while trying to find a way to block out the mystery hacker, "The time will come. You can't rush the process. At least you'll be able to watch some fireworks after we're done."
"That is not ENOUGH!" he yelled as he slammed his fist on the armrest of his bubblecraft thus denting it. Cooler was used to rush his men whenever the time limit did not please him. A simple threat could reduce the time of completion in an instant. He was faced with one problem in this situation; Hatchiyack was not one of his men. It was an advanced super-robot capable of many things and was essential to their plan. When it said there was only 23 minutes left, he was forced to suck it up, cross his arms and wait patiently, though the 'patient' part was not his thing. He had to find something to do in the meantime... and find something to do he did.
"Chilled, bring me back to Arcos right now," he said in a dangerously low tone, "I need to check upon Frost and the others. It's good that you can teleport like that."
"I will only take you there if you ask me nicely," Chilled said annoyed, "You don't go ordering me around like one of your pawns. I am your superior."
"Don't test my patience, you...!"
"Fine, whatever! Let's just get it over and done with. Grab something, my tail, my shoulder, anything. Raichi, keep an eye out for trouble. We'll be right back."
Raichi grunted a response as Cooler and Chilled vanished behind him. He was lost in focus and was only thinking variables and codes. He was totally unaware of Jack entering the bridge. Icex, however, was idly sitting in his bubblecraft and patiently waiting, a skill Cooler did not possess.
"Lord Icex!" Jack began, "I knew I'd find you here. I'm fully rested, thanks to you. Is there something I can do for you, my Lord?"
Icex felt uneasy after he heard Jack say those words. He couldn't describe the feeling he was feeling at that moment. His gut was telling him something but he never listened to it in the first place so he couldn't speak or understand its language. Was this feeling... guilt? Remorse? Was he feeling guilt for stringing the teenaged Ice-jin along with his lies? That couldn't be it, could it?
"*sigh* Jack," Icex began, "I'm not your Lord anymore. Please call me Icex. After Cooler reclaimed his throne I am in no position to order you around anymore. The truth is that he was going to kill me but changed his mind. I apologize for everything."
"A-are you kidding?" he asked.
"No, it's the truth."
"No, that's not what I meant. What I meant to say was: Are you kidding? This has been the best that has happened to me so far! If I would have stayed back at Arcos, I would have had to keep up with my brother's excuses as of why I couldn't join the Elite Four. Thanks to you I experienced this adventure. This is the first time I've ever left Arcos and I'm glad I did. You'll always be Lord Icex to me."
"Argh, why did this kid have to make this so difficult? Wasn't my apology enough? Why is he still adoring me?"
"Well, it seems you've resolved the conflicted feelings you've been having for quite some time, Icex," Raichi interrupted without removing his focus from the screen and his fingers from the keyboard, "I see you've confronted the cause of your guilt but didn't expect to get admiration in return. While you know that Cooler is the real leader around here and that Chilled goes above you, it would look bad if you would have your own servant. There can't be too many Kings in a Kingdom, you thought, so you had to let him go. I understand your conflicting emotions. Just let them flow."
"Who the hell do you think you are, Dr. Phil?!" Icex asked annoyed. His head was bright red now that Raichi revealed his true feelings in front of the only being he had to keep up appearance with. "That is sooo not true," he protested.
"Don't worry, Lord Icex," Jack replied chuckling, "I'm at your service."
"Stop that, will you? You're not helping! Stop adoring me! I lied to you. I was planning something entirely different when I asked you to come with me."
"I don't mind. I'm happy to have gone on an adventure with you. I was tired of Arcos anyway."
"ARGH! Alright, that's it!" Icex exploded as he rushed out of the bridge to calm down.
"What the hell is wrong with that guy?" Jack asked Raichi.
"I dunno," he replied.
"I thought you knew everything related to psychology?"
"Do I look like a psychologist to you? I'm an engineer, head scientist and physicist, kid. I don't know anything about psychology."
"Huh?" Jack said completely confused. He decided to walk over toward the grunts sitting in the back. They were scared to say the least when the massive second form but childish teenager was approaching them. Chili didn't mind one bit. He was staring blankly in front of him.
"Hey there," Jack greeted, "I believe we haven't acquainted yet. My name is Jack."
"Mine's Chili. Waz yo bizness wiz uz?" he asked with a French accent.
"Well, I just came to say 'hi', that's all."
"Well... Hi... Happy now?"
"Woah! Why are you so explosive? You should Chill."
"Zoo you have a problem wiz my name?! Zoo you?!"
"Jeez, man. I didn't come here to offend you in any way. I'm sorry, okay."
"Zat is your problem, my friend," Chili said in a friendlier tone, "You apologize too much. You must show them who's boss."
"Well, first of all, they're the boss. Second of all, why don't YOU set the example then? You think you can take on Lord Cooler?!"
"Well, you've got a point there."
"Why don't you and I have a match? This metallic planet is big. We shouldn't have a problem. How about it?"
"Well, I'm fine with it. Men! Stand guard, don't move from this station, understood? Good, let's go kid." Chili and Jack exited the ship. Hatchiyack was idly standing in the middle of the core minding his own business. "I like you, kid. With you I don't have to be civilized. I swear I'll free Planet Brench one day from the clutches of this tyrant."
"Why? What's wrong with Lord Cooler?"
"Isn't zit obvious? He treats us like zlaves."
"Well, isn't the goal of the Planet Trade Organization to create a Universal Market where all planets trade their products and stuff?"
"That's what zhey MAKE you believe. Ze reality is completely zifferent. Zhey destroy entire planets and enslave races."
"That's not tru...!"
"Believe it!"
"Ugh! I can't believe you got that from Naruto! I hate that show!"
"I'm zorry," Chili apologized.
"Now who is having trouble with apologizing?" Jack asked.
"Ha! You got me there, kid." They both burst into laughter. They walked until reaching a dead end. "Weird, I zon't remember dead ends in this place. How come? Let's go ask zhat robot."
They retraced their steps and made it back to the enormous core where Hatchiyack was controlling everything. "Hey, robot whose name I forgot, why we can't get out of ze planet?"
"Planet is off limits," he replied, "If I open the surface gates, all oxygen will escape into space. Last time I checked, some organisms here still need oxygen to survive. Why do you need to go outside anyway?"
"Well, we're planning to spar!" Jack said filled with excitement.
"Well, you can't. The core is sealed off. You can spar here. This place is large enough. Just don't destroy the spaceship or the wires connected to me. You don't have to worry abo... Hold on... *Remote Device Memory Access. Please take Measures Manually*... Alright, just don't destroy anything important."
"Le cool, Big Red, you rock," Chili said, "What's your name?"
"It's Hatchiyack... I'm the one who controls this place. It speaks for itself that you must not in any way make me angry. And don't call me Big Red!"
"It's cool, bro. I zhought you never spoke. What's with the 'H-hate' sentences I hear you speak?"
"Those are part of my programming. I could always speak but I wasn't provoked to do so until now."
"Yeah, sure, whatever, let's go, kid," Chili said to Jack. They walked to the far 'corner' of the core and took a battle stance... At least one of them did. "Don't you know how to battle, kid?"
"Well, uh, I know the basics... What do you mean?"
"You have zoo take a battle stance, kid. Your defence is wide open."
"Oh... How? Like this?" Jack asked mimicking Chili's stance.
"No, you have to develop you're own. You have to be comfortable with your own battle stance. *sigh* You're hopeless, kid."
Meanwhile on Arcos...
Cooler and Chilled appeared abruptly behind Frost startling the leader of the Elite Four. He managed to transform into his ultimate form a few hours before thus being irrecognizable in Cooler and Chilled's eyes. In front of him there were but twenty Final Forms standing in rows of five. They were doing their utmost best to achieve the form both Cooler and Chilled had no trouble controlling.
"Where the hell is Frost and why do I see only one Ultimate ready?" Cooler immediately asked in a cold tone right after arrival.
"It is I, Frost," the Ultimate replied, "I have managed to reach the next level, Cooler. I'm having difficulty in transfering my knowledge to these incompetent fools, though. What don't you all understand?! Just push past your full power and transform! Anyway, I sent a worldwide message to gather all Finals but you know how slow the messaging service is. This is all I got so far. The way things are going now, we'll probably be done in a few days."
"A few days? A FEW DAYS?! I need you all done in a few HOURS! We're invading Earth TOGETHER! AT THE SAME TIME! We don't HAVE days. I won't allow any mistakes in this invasion. We're going to overrun them with so many that they won't be able to fend off our attacks. Make sure you ALL achieve your transformations by the time we return. You have 6 hours. Am I clear?"
"Yes, King Cooler!" 21 voices said in unison.
"Good... Chilled, take us back."
"Yeah, sure, whatever," he said as he teleported them back to the mothership. "I feel like a secondary plot device right now."
"You heard what Cooler said. Speed it up!" Frost commanded.
Meanwhile on Earth...
"Man, this thing is so complicated!" Bulma said to herself, "At least I got into its memory. What else can I gain access too? I need to control this thing, NOT see all the places it's been."
*Warning, counterblock detected. Override? Y/N?*
"Yes, of course! Whatever you do, don't lose access to this system. How the hell do I obtain access to the main menu again?"
*Command Recognized. Exiting to main menu.*
"And I keep being reminded that this Hunter thing is voice commanded," Bulma said in a low tone, "I wonder how many hours we have left before they get here, though."
*Estimated Time of Arrival... 21 hours...*
"Great, 21 hours. I hope that is enough time for me to control this thing and foil their plans." Suddenly a red flashing light filled the area. The cause of this was coming from New Big Gete. Hatchiyack was surrounded in a black aura and announced:
*Ghost Warriors Deployed... Collective Hate Capsules created. Storing power... Tier 1 Activated. Restoring Tuffle Hate Data... 6%...*
"G-Ghost warriors?!" Bulma stammered, "Oh no, not this again! How the hell do I warn Tora and Fasha? Duh! Voice command: call Fasha and Tora."
*Voice Command Recognised...*
""Hello?" Fasha answereed in mid flight. Miles away Tora did the same.
"Fasha, Tora, Hatchiyack deployed Ghost Warriors. Be on your guard. They can appear out of nowhere."
"Right," they answered in unison as they cut the transmission on their end.
"Ok, I have GOT to get the hang of this device," Bulma said to herself.
Tora arrived at the first generator. It was an unshielded one which would pose absolutely no problem in destroying but little did he know... this generator was going to be easy. I had you going there, didn't I?
"I am the guard of this generator," a yellow humanoid monster said, "You will not defe..."
"I don't have time for this," Tora scoffed as he blasted the yellow fool into oblivion. *scoff* "That was easy. Now for the generator." Tora charged up a white energy ball and destroyed the generator with ease. "I feel like there is something fishy going on but I can't seem to put my finger on it..." Unbeknownst to Tora, a figure was lurking at him behind a boulder.
"Hmm, that fighter looks strong," Let thought, "Is that a tail? He must be Saiyan like my father. It seems that he's suppressing a lot of energy but nothing I can't match."
Tora blasted off to pursue the next blip on his Hunter. Let hesitated for a moment but decided to follow him from afar as a precaution not to alert the hyper-active Saiyan. Fasha, on the other hand, was miles away and arriving at her first generator for the day. This one was unshielded as well and pose no threat to her whatsoever. Or... That's what she thought. She landed in front of the generator. It was located high up in the sky on a giant pillar, inside of a cave at the top of it. It was blowing purple smoke out of its vents.
"*cough cough* This thing is thick!" she remarked, "For letting me couugh like that, you're going down, you filthy machine!"
"Oh, I wouldn't be so sure about that, Saiyan," a gruff voice announced from behind the machine.
"Who the hell are you?" Fasha asked still blinded by the Destron Gas being produced by the machine.
"You're the Saiyan who cause me a great deal of trouble a few months ago. I hate Saiyans..." The mystery voice slowly emerged from the purple gas. With many chains hanging around his blue neck and a set of yellow earrings showing from underneath his orange hair was... Bojack.
"NO! I-i-it can't be!" Fasha exclaimed. Fear was slowly taking hold of the usually brave Female Warrior, "How are you still alive?!"
"I don't know and I don't care. I'll end your life right NOW!" Bojack yelled furiously as he leapt forward. He extended his left arm and hammered Fasha sideways causing her to smack down outside the cave. She managed to crawl back to her feet but was still paralyzed by fear.
"What's wrong? The brave Saiyan woman can't fight no more?" Bojack jeered, "That was just a love tap. Get ready for the real fight." Bojack jumped up and unleashed a rain of small green energy balls thus destroying that section of the pillar. Fasha could do nothing but dodge. Bojack went in to finish it off with melee.
"*cough* I can't focus my energy," Fasha thought, "I-I'm not going down without a fight!"
Bojack surprised her by appearing behind her instead. He delivered her a punch that could shatter the Earth itself. Being caught off guard and sustaining such an impact was all Fasha could take. She was on the verge of becoming unconscious when she used her last bit of strength to twist in mid-air so she could see her opponent one last time.
"Stelar Explosion!" an unknown voice yelled out as a blinding light-purple light descended from the heavens and erased Bojack from existence missing the falling Fasha by an inch. It destroyed the pillar with the generator as well and continued down to create an enormous crater deep enough to strike lava. After seeing this Fasha became unconscious in mid-fall but not for long. A mysterious character managed to catch her before she fell into the lava and brought her to a safer place.
New Big Gete Core
A muffled scream returned at New Big Gete representing the hate released by Ghost Warrior Bojack inside of one of the many orange spheres that were attached to the ceiling of the core.
"Hmph, didn't think he would succeed in the first place," Hatchiyack muttered, "Luckily there are many more out there who can carry out this task. *Tuffle Hate Data Recovery... 17%* I've managed to recover all non-Tuffle hate data in less than a second. Since the Tuffle Hate is ancient and is the base of my power, it'll take me way longer. But still, the more Ghost Warriors they destroy, the stronger I get."
"HYAAAAAAH!" Jack screamed as he charged at the seasoned Brenchian who had no problem dodging his attacks. His speed was higher than Jack and he had more flexibility due to his smaller posture. Jack, on the other hand, was slower due to his massive Second Form posture. His timing was off and he had no experience when it came to real battles.
"Your timing is off," Chili remarked as he buried his right fist inside of Jack's stomach. Jack doubled over in pain but recovered soon thereafter, "You may pack heavy punches but your timing is the key. You have to anticipate your opponent's next move at all times. You must always try to be ahead of him even when he's ahead of you."
"I-I'll try," he stammered, "Aren't you going to take it easy on me?"
"You're an Arcosian. You don't take it easy on anyone. Why should I take it easy on you? Even if I did, you're not in control of your strength. If you managed to land a punch because I took it easy, I would be lying over there on the ground. Now, man up and come at me now!"
"Aw, man. Why did I have to get such a harsh mentor?"
"Get used to it. This is not Planet Arcos where they treat you like royalty."
"I think I already figured that out the hard way," Jack remarked but was caught off guard by Chili's elbow descending on his back, "I wasn't ready yet!"
"In a deathmatch your opponent won't wait till you're ready. Now, focus and do something about it."
After arriving back inside the bridge, Cooler and Chilled were watching the fight on the big screen. They were constantly exchanging comments on how the fight was going.
"Hmph, pitiful," Cooler remarked, "How an Arcosian gets his ass handed to him by a simple Brench. He brings shame to our race."
"You've got to admit this IS amusing, though," Chilled added.
"It is... This Jack kid seems more of a slave than part of our superior race. If I didn't know better, Salza is actually superior to him. Yet, Salza is as strong as Frieza's Final Form, I believe. Hmph, Frieza is weak compared to me."
"Isn't that Chili and NOT Salza?"
"Hmph, shut up. Chili, Salza, whatever." Though Cooler didn't want to admit it, he felt a faint emotion he never experienced before. He seemed to miss his old crew... "Speaking of our mighty race, has anyone seen Icex? Raichi? Did you see where he ran off to?"
"Nope, I'm busy isolating parameters and figuring out which port this unknown hacker is using to try and control my precious Hatchiyack. I wonder why he just accessed the system but didn't do anything else. Could it be that the terminal just started up by itself and no-one is doing anything? That may be the case. The previous Memory Access might just be a measure by the terminal to sync with its counterpart. That could explain everything that has happened."
"So, has someone hacked the system yes or no?" Cooler asked impatient.
"I can't say for sure. I'm confused myself."
"Didn't you create this machine?! How could you NOT know?"
"I created it to be automatic. It has a mind of its own. This could be Hatchi's doing. Unless someone is attempting to shut him down, I can't be sure if it really is a hacker. And to answer your question, I believe Icex went back to his room."
"Hmph, whate..."
*Retracting from Planet Mars... Next Destination... Earth... Estimated Time of Arrival: 20 hours and 45 minutes.*
"Finally, some progress!" Chilled exclaimed excited.
"Heh heh heh, Earth...is going down."
Meanwhile on Earth...
Tora arrived at his second generator. It was standing alone on an uninhabited island. The island wasn't very large. It was smaller than the average island. Tora landed on the island and scoured the area with his eyes. Nothing could be heard except the humming of the generator that was soon going to be destroyed.
"Hmm... This place is too quiet... I don't see any of those Ghost Warrior punks around here... It's not like them to leave a generator unprotected."
Immediately after thinking that, strange red blobs came flying out of the ground and converged into a dark humanoid; its form yet to be revealed.
"Who are you?" Tora asked faintly recognizing the form of the Ghost Warrior. Two black insect-like wings erupted from its back and two extensions extended from his head.
"I hate Saiyans..." Cell growled.
"C-Cell!" Tora exclaimed more of surprise than shock, "I thought I recognized you. Finally I'm getting a chance to fight you."
"Saiyans... All of them must be eradicated... Including Goku!" Cell spat out.
"Whoa, dude, this is not you, except the Goku part. You never hated Saiyans, only Goku since he obviously was your target. I can understand that Goku is a Saiyan which is your only link to us. Good job, Hatchiyack. One problem, though, and this is what I learned from Kageto... You're not the real Cell so you won't be able to regenerate like he does. Even warriors created out of pure hate can be eradicated and that is exactly what I'm going to do."
"What do you mean not real? I'm as real as it gets! All Saiyans must die!"
Watching not too far from there was Let. He was close enough to hear every single word that was being said.. Well, yelled, that is, since Tora was standing kind of far from the android.
"Man, that guy woke me up. I wonder if that insect is as strong as I'm sensing from within him," Let asked himself in his mind.
"HA! Don't make me laugh," Tora retorted, "What are you waiting for, Saiyan Killer? I'm right here! Come at me now!"
"GRRRAAAAHH!" Cell uttered as he charged towards Tora. He reacted by flying backwards away from the generator. He ascended at the same time he did so with Cell following him close 'behind'. Tora abruptly halted as he transformed into Super Saiyan level 1. Still not a match for Cell's power, he was knocked down by a bone-crushing elbow to his back. Cell apparently disappeared at the last second to surprise Tora with that move.
"Argh! Not this water thing again!" Tora said annoyed as he halted several inches from the water surface remembering his last encounter with water at the training session before the Cell Games. Before Tora could open his mouth again, Cell appeared in front of him and dunked him in the water.
"In-FREAKING-Possible!" Tora thought as he was sinking further into the ocean, "Can't I get into one fight without getting wet? Well, at least I have time to power up to the next level without any distractions down here."
Tora's energy increased beyond measurable proportions as he was releasing every bit of his ki pent up inside of his body. This was the first time he used this ability in battle. The only other time he transformed to the second level was inside of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. Now he had the chance to do so once again. He hasn't finished transforming when a barrage of purple beams made their way deeper into the ocean seeking the target they could not hit. Tora found himself dodging them underwater before he had time to resurface. The barrage seemed endless. Tora couldn't hold his breath in much longer. His lungs were bursting as he kept dodging every single beam of Death unable to reach the oxygen he desperately needed. Then it stopped... Tora, drained of his energy due to the lack of air, used his last bit of strength to reach the surface. He gasped heavily and inhaled the much needed gas. He scoured the area for the green insect of hate and his eyes locked on two figures fighting high up in the sky. He managed to identify Cell but... Who was the other fighter?
"And who dares interrupt my perfect battle with that weakling?" Cell asks the new fighter before him.
"The name's Let, got it memorized?" the son of Goten confidently asked with a tap to his forehead to signal he was asking a question.
"So confident, aren't you? Well you're weaker than that Saiyan I just threw into the ocean, but I'm sure you can entertain me."
"Is that so? Maybe I might just have to go to that level then," Let said.
"Well, let's begin," Cell demanded.
"Alright…Level One!" Let's hair went from a jet black to a goldish yellow as he disappeared before Cell's yes. He appeared behind Cell and nailed the back of the bio-Android's head and sent him crashing down to the ocean. Cell quickly swam back to the surface and stared angrily at the golden warrior.
"So he's also a Saiyan?! He must die!" the green Android yelled as he charged towards Let.
"I guess it's time I show you my second signature move," Let decided as he charged his right hand with a white aura.
"That move won't leave one scratch on me."
"Shugo Yoake Cannon!"Let fired the white beam that was charging in his right hand and completely obliterated the left leg of Cell.
"That was your last attack Saiyan pest for you will die!" Cell regenerated his leg after his angry decree. He began to power up and put his hands together for his final attack.
"I guess you aren't giving up then…I guess this is the end," Let sadly stated as he powered up.
"Don't mock me! You will die from my KAMEHAMEHA!"
"Twilight Nexus!" Let yelled as he fired his ultimate technique. The beam that shined with a black and white tint collided with the blue wave beam that Cell had released. After about a minute struggle, Let ascended to the next level and added enough force to overpower Cell's attack and completely obliterate him.
"Was that it? I'm still warring to go!" Let joyfully declared as he reverted back to his base form.
Fasha slowly opened her eyes as she was regaining her consciousness. She looked around and realized that she was lying on the beach of a nearby island looking straight up at the clear blue sky. She could hardly remember what happened but her memory was slowly returning. She remembered her fight with Bojack and when she reached the point when a mysterious light-purple disintegrated her enemy, she gasped. She vaguely remembered the voice before the blast but she couldn't put her finger on it. Unbeknownst to her, a figure was watching her from a coconut tree above her. She was well-hidden to avoid being caught by Fasha who was still lying on her back recovering from the fight.
"What happened?" Fasha thought, "I-I... Did someone save me? I bet it was Tora, though I didn't sense his energy... What the hell is going on?"
Suddenly a beep came from her Hunter causing her to snap back to reality. She forgot she was on a generator hunt. A new generator appeared on an island she was well familiar with; North-West Rock Island.
"Hmm... That's not so far from here, according to this map. I can't stay here while the Earth is slowly dying due to this killer Gas. I better get going."
Fasha burst away into the horizon without looking back. If she did, she could have spotted a mysterious figure on a coconut tree watching her.
"*sigh*" she thought, "I hope she doesn't get into more trouble."
Realm of Supremes
"Roses are red... Violets are blue... Well, actually, violets are violets so SCREW YOU!" Bardock yelled as he unleashed a blast into the nothingness beyond the Circle of Supremes. Kageto and Bardock have unfused in the meantime. Their time was up and they werebored out of their minds.
"What are you doing, Bardock?" Kageto asked.
"Well, I WAS reciting some poetry and blasting my anger into the infinite nothingness until YOU came and rudely interrupted me!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Ba..."
"I was just yanking your chain, Kageto. Get real. How much time do we have before we put our plan into action?"
"Hmm, about 24 hours. How about we get some sleep?"
"Grmbl, sounds good. Where will we sleep on, the floor?"
"I can take care of that," Kageto replied as he spawned two beds, "Now, we need to be completely restored by the time of the invasion."
"Wait... Weren't you supposed to stay here or your Supreme Rank would be stripped?" Destiny said appearing out of nowhere.
"Damn you, Destiny!" Kageto said as he jumped back, "You scared the hell out of me! But still, I'm afraid I can't tell you our plan."
"Damn it, I was SO close?" he said as he vanished again.
"Well, I'm tired. See you in a few," Bardock said as he collapsed on his bed. He fell asleep moments later.
"*yawn* This really was an exhausting day. I hope our plan doesn't backfire somehow..."
Kageto fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. The events of the last days were heavy on everyone's shoulder...
End of Part 42
Kagetoworld: Man, this chapter took a long time to finish. I sincerely hope this has satisfied your curiosity. Please forgive me for my tardiness. Life got in the way and a moment of temporary depression caused by writer's block which in turn caused renewed depression. The endless cycle. Anyway, I'll give the mic to Kaiser now. He has some great plans for his characters!
KaiserNight: Well enjoy this chapter, it took me about two days to do :P. All seriousness though, I hope you liked the chapter! Happy birthday story and myself but mainly myself! Anyway always remember that Kingdom Hearts CoD any day and Sonia is the best. Till next we meet, farewell!