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(A/N: Before we get started, I want you all to think back to the first part of the last chapter to when Gohan was fighting 17. Remember how something flew past them and entered the living world? Well, keep that in mind. One other thing, I should put a WARNING on this chapter for the language use. Truthfully, I may have gone a little overboard. But seriously, if you found out that your enemy's weakness was harsh language, you'd go to town on them too, wouldn't you? Whatever, just be prepared for some intense language.)
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Chapter 36: Demon vs. Monster
Now as a Super Saiyan Three, Trunks was feeling more confident. Though there was no question about that Janemba was still a lot stronger, Trunks now knew that he stood a better chance. Plus, he had discovered the demon’s weakness, which he still couldn’t believe were harsh words.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
Janemba grinned and motioned for him to come at him. Trunks vanished and reappeared beside him, kicking the demon in the head. He grabbed the demon’s tail and slammed him to the ground, then fired a blast of energy at him.
When the dust cleared, it revealed Janemba laying on his back with his arms covering his face. He lowered his arms and fired a blast of energy from his mouth. Trunks leaned back as far as he could go, and the blast skidded over him.
As he straightened up, he collided right into Janemba’s fist. Jumping away from the demon’s second punch, he shouted another insult.
“You stupid shit stain!”
Janemba gasped in pain, and Trunks fired a blast of energy at him. Janemba collided with of the jellybeans, but immediately hopped to his feet and unleashed his Lightning Shower Rain attack again.
Trunks flew straight through the storm of needles, throwing a series of punches to knock aside any that may have hit him, and then punched Janemba in the face as hard as he could. As he was knocked back, Janemba did a flip and came at Trunks again, ready to strike.
“Brainless oaf! Drop dead!”
Janemba winced, causing him to miss his target. At the same time, Trunks spun around and kicked the demon square in the chest, knocking the breath out of him. He followed up with several powerful punches to Janemba’s head, and then slamming his elbow down on him as hard as possible.
“Freaky mutant! Go rot in Hell, you inconsiderate jerk!”
Cracking some more, Janemba dropped to his knees. The saiyan was really trying his patience now. With an angry wail, he unleashed an explosion of energy. Trunks’ eyes widened and he fired a blast of energy at the approaching explosion, accomplishing nothing.
He was blown away, along with the jellybeans, several of them slamming into him. Janemba warped behind him and kicked outward, his foot slamming into the saiyan’s back. Spittle flew from Trunks’ mouth as a flash of pain surged through his body, sending him back the way he came.
Janemba warped again, appearing behind the saiyan. He wrapped his legs around Trunks, his left arm around the boy’s throat, and the other one around his head. Trunks cried out as Janemba squeezed him tightly, causing the saiyan’s joints to crack loudly. The demon laughed, knowing that soon it would be the boy’s bones that were breaking.
Struggling was useless, so Trunks raised his arm and elbowed Janemba in the gut, making him gasp in pain. He did this repeatedly, causing Janemba’s grip on him to loosen with each hit until he was finally able to pull away, leaving Janemba hugging himself in pain.
Trunks kicked him in the side, sending him flying, and then sent an insult after him. “You good for nothing, son of a bitch!”
Pieces of Janemba’a body broke off him as he sped through the air. He was about to slam into one of the buildings, but instead managed to kick off it, speeding back towards Trunks.
The saiyan’s eyes widened in surprise, and he did the only thing he could think of, which was shout another insult. “You useless-”
His insult was cut off as Janemba’s fist slammed into him, sending Trunks flying into a jellybean encased building. He hit it with such force that he broke right through it, coming out the other side and crashing to the ground.
As Trunks got to his feet, he felt his energy draining fast. He had been afraid of this. He wasn’t used to his Super Saiyan Three form yet and couldn’t maintain it. He didn’t know how much longer he would be able to hold the transformation.
Janemba suddenly appeared behind him. As Trunks whirled around to face him, he suddenly found himself trapped in a red energy sphere. With a grin, the demon warped away, and then quickly warped back while using his Lightning Shower Rain. This resulted in hundreds of sharp glass-like dimensional shards flying at the trapped saiyan like bullets.
Countless cuts appeared on Trunks’ body as the attack sliced through him, shattering the energy sphere he was trapped in. It was only because of this that Trunks was able to get away without being torn to ribbons.
“You smelly buffoon, you’re a total pussy!”
Janemba’s body cracked again. Trunks used the opportunity to fire a Galick Gun attack, blasting Janemba away. But the demon recovered quickly. With an angry look at the saiyan, he created another one of the jellybean-like objects, this one around himself.
Trunks fired another energy blast, but it bounced harmlessly off. Janemba smirked and tapped against his jellybean barrier mockingly.
“Oh yeah?” said Trunks. “You pathetic mama’s boy!”
This didn’t have the desired affect he was looking for. Rather than cracks appearing on Janemba, they appeared on the jellybean. A layer of the jellybean broke off, no thicker than two centimeters, leaving the rest intact, including Janemba.
Trunks blinked. “Can’t be… You stupid dick! You’re nothing but an oversized salamander!”
It was the same as last time. A thin layer broke off the jellybean while Janemba remained unharmed. His insults couldn’t reach him inside the strange sphere. He would have to shout at least a thousand insults to break through it completely, and even then, Janemba could just create another one.
The demon laughed at the look on the saiyan’s face. He punched outward, using his warping powers to strike Trunks from inside his jellybean shield. Cackling madly, Janemba continued punching, kicking, and lashing out with his tail as he continued to warp his attacks.
Trunks went down as the blows kept coming. He managed to catch one of Janemba’s fists and gave it a yank. Janemba was pulled partly through the warp hole, but unleashed a blast of energy from his mouth, causing Trunks to let go, and him to return inside the jellybean.
Breathing heavily, Trunks looked at Janemba. The demon grinned at him and shook his finger, silently telling him that he wouldn’t make that mistake again.
“Fine,” Trunks grumbled, “stay behind your… whatever that thing is. I’ll still find a way to take you d-”
There was a flash of light and he returned to a Super Saiyan Two. Noticing the sudden drop in power, Trunks looked down at himself. It was just as he had feared, he couldn’t hold his Super Saiyan Three form.
Looking up at Janemba, he saw the demon’s eyes widen with interest. Trunks didn’t give him the chance to decide what to do, as he immediately became a Super Saiyan Three again. The power vanished instantly and he was returned to level two.
‘Not good.’ He thought worriedly. ‘I can’t even access it now, let alone maintain it. I’m in trouble.’
Janemba seemed to realize that the saiyan couldn’t turn back to his longhaired self and laughed. Raising his arm, he pointed at the saiyan and fired a blast of energy from his index finger, warping the attack outside of the jellybean.
Trunks was blasted in the chest and he fell forward, hugging himself. With an evil grin, Janemba blasted him again, his time catching his shoulder. A third blast got his knee, and a forth one his forehead. Trunks fell to the ground, gravely injured with blood pouring from his multiple wounds.
Janemba laughed as he began to gather more energy. This time his entire hand lit up and began crackling with electricity. He wore a victorious smirk on his face as he prepared to end this.
Before he could fire, something came speeding towards him. Janemba turned in time to see what appeared to be a pink ball. It slammed into the jellybean, breaking it apart, and would have hit Janemba if he hadn’t warped.
Trunks looked up as he sensed a powerful energy signature that rivaled Janemba’s. He looked at the pink ball, as did Janemba, wondering if this thing was a friend or a foe. He hoped for the former; he could really use a friend right now.
But the enemy of my enemy is not always my friend, as was the case here. The pink ball reformed itself to reveal that it was a person. They turned to Trunks and Janemba with a scowl on his face. This person was shirtless, wearing only white baggy pants and a belt that had the letter M on it. He appeared to be a child, though he looked as buff as a person who had spent their whole like training. There were holes running up his arms, across his chest, and around a tentacle on his head. Black and red eyes stared at the two of them darkly with a look of insanity in them.
Trunks stared at the person, not having a clue as to who they were. “Where’d he come from?” That’s when he noticed the halo hovering over the kid’s head, indicating that he was dead, and must have crossed over from Other World when the barriers vanished. “Hey, who are you?”
The child’s gaze shifted to just him. He stared at the saiyan a moment before grinning. “Me Buu.” He pointed at Trunks. “Kill you.”
Trunks blinked. Buu? Wasn’t Buu the name of that creature the androids had destroyed several years ago? From what he could remember of the situation, some wizard had come to Earth along with an orange-skinned demon to unleash a creature called Majin Buu from some sort of cocoon. The wizard had said something about needed to give Buu energy in order to resurrect them, but 17 and 18 had attacked before that had happened.
Something had come out of the round cocoon, but it wasn’t this kid. It could have been something of the same species though. But the one that had emerged was big, fat, and had a power level that was laughable. 17 and 18 had easily destroyed it and then killed the wizard and his followers.
Millions of years ago, when Buu had first appeared, he had absorbed the Southern Supreme Kai and Daikaioh, the leader of the Supreme Kais. But rather than increasing his strength, it had decreased it. Resulting in the fat Majin Buu that had been destroyed by the androids. When Buu had died, two things had happened. First, he appeared in the Other World at full power, just like he would have if Babidi had resurrected him properly. Secondly, the two people he had absorbed were freed, restoring Buu to his former glory.
But unlike in the alternative timeline Trunks had created, when this Buu had died, Goku had not been around to request for him to come back as a better person. Therefore, King Yemma hadn’t granted Goku’s request, and Buu was never reincarnated as Uub, and instead was sent to Hell with all the other bad guys.
Now he was free, and at his best. He had sensed Janemba’s massive power, and, like a curious child, come to see who it belonged to. And now he was here, looking for a fight.
And he had his sights set on Janemba.
The demon and the monster looked at each other. They had completely forgotten about Trunks, seeing him as just another weakling that could be killed later. Their attention was on each other, and the fun they were about to have.
Buu’s arm stretched out, his fist heading for Janemba. The demon warped, appearing behind Buu, and viciously backhanding him. Buu went flying, but his arm stretched out again, striking Janemba. The demon was knocked backwards, but had no time to recover as Buu came flying at him again.
Trunks watched the battle with an amazed look on his face. This was what he called a lucky break. Whoever this kid was, he seemed to rival, if not match, Janemba in strength. The bad part was that the energy he felt was just as evil as Janemba’s. At least they were fighting each other and not him.
If he was lucky, one would destroy the other and then be weakened enough for him to win. Maybe they would even save him the trouble of facing the winner by destroying each other.
But no, that wouldn’t happen. The pink one had a halo, meaning he was dead. If Janemba destroyed him, he could just cross over again. It was only by Janemba’s death that things would return to normal.
‘Guess I’m routing for you, Buu.’ He thought.
But with the way the two of them were fighting, the planet would be destroyed before either of them were, at the very least, the city would be.
‘Mother!’
He couldn’t just stand by and watch her die. Not even if she could be brought back to life. Besides, what if Janemba won and then beat him? Then his mother would be dead too. He had to get her to a safe place, at least then he wouldn’t have to worry about her.
He took off, heading back to Capsule Corp. while the two tyrants continued their fight. He didn’t get very far before he came across a familiar area and realized that this was where 18 had been frozen.
Dropping down, he found her still in the same place, stuck to the ground in her icy prison. At least she wasn’t harmed. That had been a worry in the back of his mind the whole time. The crystallization seemed to act as a shield as well as a prison.
“We need to go.” He told her, though he still wasn’t sure if she could hear him.
Grabbing hold of her, he took off, taking a good chunk of the ground with them.
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Buu and Janemba continued their fight, having completely forgotten about Trunks. Currently, Janemba was using his warping powers to hit Buu from over a hundred feet away. Unlike Trunks, Buu lacked the intelligence the saiyan had to figure out the trick to Janemba’s warping.
Steam flew out of the holes on Buu’s body as he became angry. When Janemba’s fist appeared in front of him again, Buu bit him. Janemba cried out and pulled his arm back, bringing Buu with him.
Suddenly in front of his opponent, Buu punched Janemba in the gut. As Janemba went flying backwards, Buu stretched his body out and wrapped around the demon. Janemba’s eyes bulged out as Buu squeezed him tightly, chuckling the whole time.
Janemba’s painful expression became a smirk as he turned into cubes, sliding out of Buu’s grasp. He reformed a distance away and fired a blast of energy. Buu knocked it away and stretched out his arm, making his fist swell as it stretched. It was bigger than Janemba by the time it punched the demon.
Retracting his arm, Buu twisted his lower body backwards and grabbed his legs, holding himself in the shape of a ball. Turning himself into a living cannon ball, he flew at the demon.
Janemba jumped up, and Buu tore straight through the ground. From up in the air, Janemba looked around, trying to determine where he would come up. The ground exploded behind him and Buu came flying at him.
Janemba fired a blast of energy, but Buu’s speeding body pushed straight through the energy blast and he slammed into Janemba. As Janemba was knocked back, Buu reversed directions, striking Janemba from behind.
When he came around for another hit, Janemba was ready. Using his tail, he caught the speeding Buu ball, and flung him back to the ground. Buu uncurled and landed with a mighty crashing, cracking the ground beneath him. His arms shot out and grabbed Janemba’s feet, pulling the demon down, and slamming him to the ground.
Janemba sat up, shooting a blast of energy from his mouth. Buu’s eyes widened in shock as the attack hit. His upper body was blown apart from the attack, and Janemba laughed at his handiwork. But the grin was wiped off his face as Buu reformed himself.
Growling angrily, Janemba flew at Buu again, and the two resumed the battle.
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Trunks stared at his home in disbelief. Capsule Corp. was upside-down. It was actually upside-down, as if it were no more than a model that a child had flipped over. This had to have been due to the dimensional breakdown Janemba had caused.
“Mother!”
Was she in there? If she was, she could be dead, crushed beneath some furniture or something. She could be hurt, or pinned down beneath something that had fallen on top of her. If she was hurt in anyway, Trunks swore he would tear Janemba to pieces with his bare hands.
Flying down, he breathed a sigh of relief when he got to the front door. A note was taped to the door, having miraculously stayed on during whatever had happened here.
Snatching the note, Trunks’ eyes quickly scanned it. He breathed another sigh of relief as he read it. Apparently, his mother had gone to Master Roshi’s to see if everything was all right, and was then going to go check on Chi-Chi and the Ox King, then head to Kami’s Lookout until things returned to normal.
Closing his eyes, Trunks felt out where she was. He sensed her presence at Roshi’s place, along with Oolong, Puar, and Turtle. He wondered why she was still there. Surely she had enough time to go to Mount Paozu and then to the Lookout. Maybe she was stuck there.
‘I’ll find out soon enough.’ He thought, and headed for Kame House.
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The battle between Buu and Janemba was still raging on. Janemba motioned towards the jellybeans and sent them flying at Buu. He was crushed beneath the jellybeans as they piled up on top of him.
Janemba laughed, but his laughter was cut short as pink slime seeped out from under the jellybeans, reforming into five smaller Buus. They circled around Janemba, and the demon looked from one to the other, not knowing which one to attack.
As the Buus flew around him, they began firing blasts of energy. As Janemba turned to deflect one, another blast hit him from behind. Janemba snarled furiously and his arm shot out in a stabbing motion. He impaled each Buu on his arm, one after the other.
The Buus grunted and glared at Janemba before tearing themselves off Janemba’s arm. They came together to form the original Buu again. His antenna swung forward and shot bright pink electricity at Janemba.
Janemba tried to knock the attack away, but didn’t know how it worked. Upon making contact with the pink beam, it consumed his body and poof! When the smoke cleared, a chocolate bar in the shape of the demon remained.
Laughing, Buu snatched it out of the air. He grinned victoriously at the candy before tossing it in the air and opening his mouth. But the chocolate never came down. Instead, it floated in the air, and, with the ability to manipulate matter, turned back into Janemba.
Buu blinked, looking up at Janemba. The demon grinned at him and swung his tail, slapping Buu in the face. He flew down after him, burying his fist in Buu’s gut right before they slammed into the ground.
Janemba jumped away and waited for the pink monster to get up. Once boy was on his feet, he glared angrily at Janemba, blowing steam out of his holes. His body suddenly liquefied and flew into the air. Janemba looked on in surprise as the pink liquid flew at him.
Buu headed for the demon’s mouth, forcing it open and going inside. Janemba’s eyes bulged as Buu slid more and more into his mouth until he was completely inside. Janemba was now several times bigger, and could easily pass as the world’s heavyweight champion.
Janemba grunted in pain as he felt Buu tearing him up from the inside. With an angry snarl, he punched himself, causing Buu to groan in pain from the blow. Janemba repeated this process of punching every part of his body where Buu was most present; ignoring the pain that he caused himself.
Buu began to expand inside him and Janemba cried out as he was stretched until finally he exploded. A large pink shapeless blob was left floating in the air that reformed into Buu as pieces of Janemba’s body fell down around him.
The fight wasn’t over yet. The pieces of Janemba’s body turned into cubes and came together, and Janemba was restored. He smirked at Buu, finding the angry look on the monster’s face amusing.
Buu wailed loudly and began pounding his fists against his chest like a gorilla would. Janemba didn’t know what he was doing, nor did he care. He flew at Buu, slamming his fist into the monsters face. Buu went flying backwards, still pounding his chest, even as he crashed into a jellybean, smashing against it like a piece of chewed gum.
Detaching from the jellybean, Buu reformed and looked at Janemba. Seeing the frustrated look on the demon’s face, he stuck his blue tongue out at him, rolled his eyes, and twiddled his fingers. Janemba snarled angrily and flew at Buu with his fists flying.
Buu’s torso stretched out and danced around Janemba’s fist, laughing at the demon’s misses. Janemba became fend up and created a red energy sphere around Buu. With an evil grin, he repeated what he did with Trunks and unleashed his devastating Spike Hell attack, slicing Buu to pieces.
Each piece of Buu suddenly flew at Janemba, forming one large blob. Janemba’s eyes widened as the pink substance wrapped around him. From within the pink sludge, Janemba fought to break free.
The shapeless mass reformed into Buu again, having absorbed Janemba. He laughed maniacally and began pounding his fists against his chest again. But he stopped pounding and the grin on his face vanished as a shapeless mass burst from his body and began to wrap around him. Janemba had decided to do what Buu had tried; he was attempting to absorb Buu from the inside.
With an angry snarl, Buu liquefied again, and the two shapeless masses meshed together, trying to suck up the other one. It was still anyone’s game, but whoever won, the results would be disastrous.
(A/N: Bet none of you saw that coming. I decided to bring back Buu after all, even though I wasn't going to have him in my story. Can you imagine a fight between him and Janemba? It'd never end. At least not until one absorbs the other. And that is exactly what's happening. But who's going to win? Does it even matter? The planet is screwed either way.)
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