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The History of Kalika	By : jaygoose Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 1718 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The History of Kalika

And So It Begins�

She pushed her hair out of her eyes for the hundredth time today and it
wasn�t even noon yet. Her wild,
curly red hair had always caused her trouble. In elementary, a little boy named
Tad used to stick pencils, gum and anything else he could in her hair. She
never even noticed until some one else pointed it out to her. She had been so
embarrassed and Tad he just laughed himself silly.

Then in high school, her first major crush, Billy Anderson had broken
her heart when he told her that her hair reminded him of a bird�s nest. She had
saved up her allowance for an entire month to get it done. The stylist had told
her that she looked wonderful and so had her mother. What had gone wrong?

Unfortunately college life wasn�t turning out to be much different
either. Her so-called boyfriend had been spotted around campus with various
girls and all of them with much prettier hair.

She sighed loudly. She wasn�t going to get much studying done at this
rate. She fumbled around in her hair searching for her lost pencil; the third
one today. However her hunt was interrupted by the rather boisterous growling
of her stomach. Maybe her roomie had something stashed, but just as she got up
from the computer, there was a knock at the door.

She got up, grumbled something about �How they never got visitors and
how who ever it was probably had the wrong room�. The door was swung open and
the red headed girl was greeted with the face of an unfamiliar young lady. She
had never seen her before. She took inventory; short close cropped blond hair,
brown horn rimmed glasses framing eerie green eyes, a friendly smile adorning
her face.

�Uh, can I help you?�

�Yes.� The blond said surprisingly.

The petite woman took in the lanky red head in front of her, before
speaking again.

�Sophie Allen?�

�Yes.�

�Good.� She said coolly, smile still firmly in place.

And suddenly she grabbed the coed�s arm with amazing strength and
twisted it upward. Sophie�s scream was muffled by the woman�s hand as she was
pushed into the room. Her eyes had begun to water and all she could make out
were splashes of colors. She could only feel excruciating pain in her forearm.
It was definitely broken. She tried to speak but she couldn�t find her voice.
All that came out was a chocked sob. She fell back onto the floor and tried to
scoot backwards. Then all of a sudden, the heel of the mysterious lady�s boot
was pressed firmly against her throat.

�Now, I am going to ask you some questions and you are going to answer
them.� She said.

Her voice was precise and right to the point. There was no emotion
whatsoever and that in it self scared Sophie much more than the previous
assault that had been inflicted on her had.

�Who�are�you?� The broken girl chocked out. A ragged
breath. �W�why�are you doing this?�

�Hmm.� The blonde said as she leaned down to face her,
with this new movement the pressure on Sophie�s throat increased. �I am Nomi
and I do this because I can. Now, I will be the one asking the questions.�

The woman who called herself Nomi returned to her upright position, the
sudden movement sending new pain throughout the pinned girl�s body.

�Where is your roommate?�

Sophie remained silent. Why hadn�t anyone come to her aid? They had to
have heard all the commotion. Nomi growled low in her throat in frustration.

�I will ask only one more time.� The woman stated with a murderous gleam
in her cold emerald eyes. �Where is Kalika Palo?�

�Ka�Kalika?� Sophie sobbed.

Nomi could see that the girl was having trouble so she decided to ease
her foot up slightly.

�Wha�she�s not here!� The auburn haired girl cried.

�Obviously!� Nomi said angrily. �So�where is
she?�

She was so tempted to crush the girl under her foot, but she needed some
information first. She sighed and ran her thin fingers through her short hair.

�Hmm?!�

�She had class today.� Sophie said trying in vain to catch her breath.
�But it�s been over. I don�t know where she is now!�

�Useless!!� Nomi growled in reply.

Before, Sophie had been so frightened by the lack of emotion in the
woman�s voice but now she couldn�t have felt anymore afraid. She knew now for
sure that she wasn�t getting out of this alive, but she at least had to try.
But what could she do? This lady had obviously come here with only one purpose:
inquiry and destruction.

�Please!� Sophie bawled. �Please let me go!�

Nomi looked at the girl underneath her thoughtfully, her face pulling
into a frightening grimace.

�Fine!�

And before Sophie knew what hit her, she felt herself being jerked up
and thrown backwards. She had expected to land on the desk or even against the
wall, but all those hopes were dashed as glass shattered around her. She
vaguely noticed air gushing behind her and whipping through her flame colored
hair. And then just as suddenly, there was nothing.

Up on the fifth floor, Nomi was losing the little patience that she had
left. She knew that the dear doctor had said only to use the reinforcements as
a last resort but she was growing tired of the search. It would just be easier
to tear this town apart piece by piece. In the end, she figured her boss
wouldn�t mind, as long as she got her precious samples.

******

The world renowned scientist, Bulma Briefs turned to her ex-husband with
a proud smile on her lovely face. She loved to piss him off. It was great to
see that perpetual scowl plastered on his face. It meant that everything was
getting back to normal.

�Well?� The impatient Prince Vegeta asked.

�It�s ready.� She beamed.

�Hn.� He grunted before turning to address the other
full blooded Saiyan in the room. �Kakarot!�

�Eh!?� Goku jumped in surprise. He had been engrossed in
an obviously enlightening conversation on his rarely seen celly.

�Alright! We'll be right there! See ya soon!�
Goku said with a huge grin. �Now how do you hang this thing up again?� He
muttered to himself.

�Baka!� The prince growled. �Give it here.�

The cell phone savvy prince proceeded to end the call with expert grace.

�Vegeta, you�ll never guess who that was!� The cell phone illiterate
male chirped.

�Hn.� Was Vegeta�s only response.

�It was Gohan.� Goku replied. �I�d almost forgotten he had a lecture
today. He�s in Hawaii.�

�Hawaii?� Bulma said
turning her attention to the younger Saiyan. �I went there on Holiday once. It�s
really fabulous! Is he having fun?�

�Yeah!� Goku continued. �And you�ll never guess who he
just met!�

Vegeta was losing patience rapidly. Goku was not surprised to hear the
growl emitting form the annoyed Ouji.

�Kalika!� Goku finally revealed.

The prince�s annoyed growl grew even louder before stopping abruptly.
And just as he opened his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by his darling ex-wife. He hated it when she
did that.

�Who�s Kalika?� Bulma asked, innocently.

�That�s the most unbelievable part!�

��

�Spit it out Kakarot!� Vegeta bellowed.

He would swear to Kami at his moment that he didn�t even know why he
continued to bother with the third class idiot. Goku just smiled that same
lopsided smile that he had always reserved just for his prince.

�Well, she was one of his students, she assisted him today�� The taller
Saiyan said. �And you know what else....She had a tail, just like his, Gohan
said!�

�She�s a Saiyan.� Vegeta concluded.

�Yep!�

�Oh, poo!� The sapphire haired inventor
pouted.

The prince and the third class warrior turned in her direction with
looks of complete confusion.

�Uh, Bulma.� Goku said hesitantly. �This is a
good thing.�

�I know.� She continued to pout. �But I wanted to use my Saiyan radar!�

Vegeta just groaned and Goku scratched the back of his head and smiled.

�Gomen, Bulma.� He said. �Maybe next time, ey?!�

******

It was a 90 minute drive from the diner to Kalika�s parent�s house.
Gohan had told his father to meet them there. The youthful professor watched as
the girl next to him speed down the dirt road. He took in the scenery. It
reminded him of his home in the mountains, right next to his parents. It was so
nice here. He glanced over at his female companion, she was singing along
happily to the radio. He was impressed. He seemed so excited to find out that
she was Saiyan and was so eager to meet the others. But first she had insisted
on confronting her parents. Strangely enough, Gohan wasn�t nervous about the
idea at all.

They weren�t far from the Palo�s residence when they heard it. An
explosion of some sort; the Earth shook, it was so strong. The jeep they were
in swerved and skittered to the side of the road landing them sideways in a
ditch.

Gohan shook the cobwebs out of his head and struggled to release himself
from the safety belt.

�What the hell
was that?� He thought.

He checked around for Ki instinctively. He sensed his and Kalika�s,
which was radiating quite dangerously at the moment. He looked up to see her
standing in the middle of the road, nary a hair out of place. He crawled out of
the over turned vehicle and approached the girl.

�Kalika?� He said still holding the back of
his head. �Are you okay?�

The lithe girl said nothing. She just continued to stare up the road,
her ebony tail lashing wildly behind her. He followed her eyes forward. He
could see smoke in the distance. He felt around for more ki and sensed at least
three or more individuals in that very direction, but his readings were getting
weaker and weaker by the moment. He then realized that the smoke was coming
from the direction in which they had been heading.

�Kalika�s house.�

He heard a low building growl break through the unnerving silence.
Kalika ran quickly to the jeep and pulled something from the back seat. Gohan
only caught a glimpse of it but it looked like it had a nasty rounded blade
attached to it. After that, the girl in question was suddenly gone in a blur,
leaving only a trail of dust in her wake.

�Kalika.� Gohan said softly before screaming.
�Wait!�

The Demi Saiyan flew off at a speed to match, hoping to catch up to the
livid girl.

******

Goku and Vegeta were nearly there. It had taken them less than ten
minutes to reach the Hawaiian Islands and pick out
which one of them that Gohan was currently on. They would have gotten there
faster, but Vegeta hated it when Goku IT�ed them anywhere. From a distance the
two pure blooded Saiyans could make out clouds of smoke and raging fires of
mass destruction. Goku got a terrible pit in the middle of his stomach. He was
barely able to remain aloft.

�What the fuck?!� Vegeta barked.

�Who did this?!� Goku said unsteadily, his voice shaking with anger.

While Kakarot was nearly on the verge of tears, the prince scouted for
Ki signatures. There wasn�t a strong one near by, just of normal humans the
ones that were still among the living anyway. As they got closer everything
became much clearer. The vision before the two warriors brought back images of
last night; the dream that they had shared, only it was real this time. The
Earthen raised Saiyan had dearly hoped that it was only a silly dream, that
none of this would have happened for real. But alas, he was sadly mistaken. It
was the same town that had been laid to waste in their nightmare.

But this was different. There were still people alive here. And the
culprits were still here. Goku looked around in hopes of finding their new
enemy, but all he could make out were people running and screaming for their
lives.

But who was doing
this? What were they running from?

Just as the prince was about to make a comment, a blast of energy flew
past the two Saiyans and demolished a building to the left of them. Goku�s eyes
immediately went in the direction of the screams. Vegeta�s on the other hand
went in the direction that the ki blast had originated from. He saw a figure
among the throngs of fleeing humans. This person strangely didn�t seem to be
phased by the mass destruction. And with the Ouji�s keen Saiyan eyesight he
could easily make out the expression on this person�s face. She was smiling. He
checked her Ki. It flickered in and out, but he could tell that it was
incredibly strong. Too strong. He had sensed something
like this before. Long ago.

The androids.

Could it be? Another android?

The aggressive prince let out a primal growl as he watched the woman
take to the air and at the same time so did Goku. They both immediately shot
off in different directions. Goku, to help the poor unfortunate souls trapped
in that building and Vegeta in the direction of the smiling woman.

******

[West City, Japan�The Mall]

Trunks Briefs� tail thumped steadily behind him. He was bored. Extremely
bored and his lavender colored appendage was communicating that loud and clear.
He hadn�t even noticed that it had unraveled from around his waist and he
certainly hadn�t even registered the thumping sound behind him. That was until
Goten emerged from the dressing room with a blank expression on his face.

�Tr�Trunks?� He said his face tinged rose.

�Huh?� The purpled haired demi said, snapping out of his daze.

�Your tail!� Goten whispered harshly. �Everyone
is looking!�

�Wha�?�

Then suddenly Trunks realized that his tail was not where it was
supposed to be and that indeed everyone was looking. It was at this time that
he had revisited his wish that his father had allowed his mother to cut the
Kami damned thing off at his birth. He was completely mortified. He flushed
furiously and gave a sheepish grin. He
then proceeded to rewrap the double-crossing extremity back around his narrow
waist, all the while cursing under his breath.

�Okay, people�� Goten said turning to the forming crowd, blush and fake
smile firmly in place. �Move along. Show�s over! There�s nothing to see here!�

�Damned tail!� Trunks muttered angrily. �It�s
always been nothing but trouble.�

�Tr�unks!� His black haired companion wailed.
�What the fuck is your problem!�

The Briefs boy�s eyes shot wide in outrage.

�What the fuck is my problem?!� The young prince retaliated. �We�ve been
in this Kami forsaken place for almost two hours and you have yet to buy
anything, Goten! I feel like I might as well come here with my mom!�

The youngest child of Goku and ChiChi Son growled low in his throat. He
was completely outraged at his so called friend�s behavior. How could he say
such a hurtful thing? And he did even say anything about his outfit.

�Of all the�Bastard.� Goten grumbled under his
breath as he slammed the door to the dressing room.

A young girl was passing by and paused to laugh.

�Trouble in paradise?� She giggled.

Trunks�s eyebrows went up in confusion and the girl just continued
walking and giggling.

�Uh�Goten�Hurry it up, Okay.�

And just as the younger boy was about to give his best friend a piece of
his mind he felt something startling.

�Trunks�did you feel that?�

Goten had emerged from the dressing room fixing his clothes.

�Hai, my dad�s ki just shot through the roof.� The lilac haired teen
replied.

�So did mine�s.� He said. �But that�s not it.�

Trunks eyes narrowed. �Gohan�s too. And there�s somebody else.�

�Do you think they�re fighting?� Goten asked his friend.

�Without inviting us?� Trunks said with
a smirk quite similar to his father�s.

�Well, there�s only one way to find out.� Goten said.

The two teens were out of the door in a flash. Any Saiyan worth his
blood would have been as well. There was nothing the two Demis loved more than
a good fight� And saving the world might be cool too.

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Author�s Note:

Alright, peeps. There it is the beginning of the action. Yes, there is
more to come. I�m only getting started. Me and my super cool beta, Apasco
agreed�It is missing something�Aww well, maybe that something will be filled in
next chapter�And you see, I got Trunks and Goten in there. And they are not
total losers. Err�At least I don�t think they are anyway. Oh yeah, please support
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