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Nappa and
Radditzu Return
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controls the rights to these two! KISS and the comic book and Elder album
concepts are owned by KISS Catalogue incorporated. This is a work of fanfiction incorporating these loves of mine. Only the fancharacters Dragon Womyn, Atomique, Bohr and Fermi, as well as the KISS Next
Generation cast are my creations. I don’t get paid for this, so please don’t
sue me!
It
had been about two weeks since Son Goku had taken the foster children and their
mother to his home. Every day he trained the boys and their mother, while she
tutored his sons in return. Videl often sparred with the Alchemist. Every day
she could fly faster and further. No sign of Destroyers had been noted by any
of the Z fighters. For the past week Atomique had flown faster and further,
struggling to master the art of budaken or bodily levitation. Son Goku had been
a patient teacher. Videl had given her own support, relating that it had taken
her the better part of two weeks to even fly. Reassured somewhat, Atomique was
finally relieved when she managed to fly within ten days of training.
Now, on a
relatively caln and clear day, Atomique had left the Son household to practice
at around lunch time. Both her sons were in the care of Son Goku, trainign with
him and Goten. Gohan and Videl had left for their class in Satan City,
so she was relatively on her own.
Beneath the
flying alchemist leavingWest Province 439, farmlands rolled and stretched in
irregular patterns for miles. Farmers drove their tractors while life went
about its usual course. Although many horrid things had marred the landscape,
life had returned to the once scarred valley. Atomique pushed herself to the
limit streaking forwards in her flight. Every day she could move further and
faster, yet not sufficiently enough to match Jeannie or Christine.
Up ahead, tall
misty mountains gave way to more rocky ones. White snowcapped peaks jutted up
into the blue sky, looming ever closer in the distance. Paozu's features gave
way to the irregular rice patties, then more conventional squares of gold and
brown. Already she had flown close to one hundred miles, saturating her
clothing with sweat. One large peak ahead stunned her when she saw a jagged
crescent moon shape carved inside its top. A realization dawned that no natural
phenomenon could cause this.
She ground to
a halt, hovering several thousand feet over the field. Slowly she drifted to a
landing next to what appeared to be a huge meteor crater. Long since filled in
with grass, its bowl shape dented the whole field for miles around. Tentatively
she touched down on the rim, glancing left and right with curiosity. As a
scientist she always enjoyed investigating unusual features, even if they
weren't chemistry related. One of her second loves was astronomy.
"What
caused this? I can't help but wonder if…"
Chikara
shifted. Her mind tingled with multiple traces that appeared out of nowhere.
Aware she was not alone; she froze still, tensing her muscles. Again she
launched herself into the air, glancing wildly around. "Kuso," she
cursed, inadvertently in Japanese.
Instantly she
dampened her true nature, pinpointing the locations of the traces. Still it was
hard to completely discern, but they appeared to increase geometrically.
Reaching down she felt the silver pocketwatch around the waist of her patched
Military uniform. While she knew it was somewhat risky, she preferred it when
working out for any great length of time because it was ideal for fighting in
many situations.
"Over
there!" called a voice that made her blood freeze. She zipped behind the
rim of the crater, pressing herself down in the lee of the stones. All her
shutters she clamped down on her battle power, lowering it to nearly zero.
Footsteps
crunched, as boots landed. She was aware that a huge ki flared into existence.
Several of them, in the midst of the ki that designated Destroyers. Yet those
other two… they were Saiyan!
"How?"
she asked, blinking up from behind the rock. Two armored figures had touched
down in the field, opposite a squad of six Destroyers. They raised their radar
and trained them about while the strange massive giants towe4red over them,
standing as still as statues. Both wore black armor on their shoulders, with
shoulder pads that stretched way beyond their waists. Armored groin and hip
pieces matched the shoulder guards, while their boots were also massive,
encasing huge feet.
The taller of
the two figures was bald, with a moustache, while the man next to him had a
long mane of shaggy black hair that hung past his waist. Both them them wore
strange headpieces over their right ears, covering one eye with tinted glass
while concealing the ear like a headphone. Around their waists wrapped shaggy
thick belts of brown fur. They carried no weapons, but from the ki she sensed
they had no need for them.
"Kuso…
those… are Saiyans… but there are only 2… how…" she blinked.
"So,
we're here on this joy ride," said the taller of the two, the bald one.
"Where's our prince?"
"Patience,"
said Leader. It had to be, judging from the harsh rasping female voice like
nails across slate.
"This had
better be worth our time. If Frieza discovers we've bailed we're history,"
said the other, with a deep rasping voice sounding similar to Goku's in a way.
If Goku had been speaking an octave lower, that is.
"Frieza
doesn't have to know! He's in another dimension. That's the beauty of it. The
natives of this world have captured your prince…"
"These
creatures are puny. I have a hard time believing any of them are capable
of…" said the longhaired Saiyan, raising his hand to the earmuff. He
punched something, then mumbled as lights flickered across the green lens of
his eyepiece.
"Any
significant battle powers?" asked his companion, punching his own
headpiece. "Cause I'm reading zip. A bunch of puny gnats…"
"Of
course they could be masking their power," said his friend. "All the
more fun for us, and unfortunate for them…"
"Nappa,
Radditzu, those are your names, correct?" asked Leader.
"Yeah,
tell us something we don't know, female. What's in this for us again? How do we
know you're not going to dump us here and lead Frieza right to us?" asked
the bald one.
"Patience,
Nappa. You will find your prince easily. We shall divide our forces into two,
one of you each…"
"What's
bothering you, Radditzu?" asked Nappa, turning to the shaggy haired
fellow. Oddly if he wore facepaint and dribbled blood he'd bear a striking
resemblance to the Demon, thought the alchemist. She struggled to hear as much
as she could. Someone had to inform the Z fighters that they were in trouble.
Serious trouble!
"I'm
sensing something nearby," muttered the other, named Radditzu. His dark
eyes flashed, angling across the landscape as he punched the buttons on his
scanner side.
"I'm
getting it too. Several traces of note. They're coming this way. I think this
might be fun after all," Nappa laughed, cracking his knuckles.
"Here,
take these. Your 'scouters' are only good for tracing chikara, while these will
give you the locations of the items of interest…"
"Talismen,
huh?" asked Nappa. "You said our prince would be at the location of
concentration… I'm reading more than just seven…"
"Thing
must be broken," Radditzu grunted.
"There
are false echoes. Only by going to the source can you find them. There is an
alchemist among them who can make fake Talismen. Whatever you find, bring to
us. Whoever holds it, bring as well, and don't hurt too much… unless they annoy
you… we need intact specimens…"
"Fine
then. But when we find our Prince, that's higher priority. No fooling around,
because you may be powerful… but we're capable of taking you out in a
heartbeat," said Nappa with a cruel grin.
"Shit,"
she mumbled. Glancing around she hoped that she could somehow wait till they
vanished.
"I'm
sensing one over this way…" Radditzu whispered.
"There's
a high concentration of battle power to the west… I'll take that. You go that
way, Radditzu…"
"I can't
help but wonder if it's possible that… remember that pod we sent here and never
heard from… in this dimension maybe Kakkarot is still alive…" Raddiztu
whispered.
"Kakkarot…"
whispered Atomique. She had heard Vegeta use that name to call Goku when he was
angry with him. Was it possible that these two knew him?
"We meet
back here in several hours. Take a few of our squad with you…" said Third.
"No, we
work alone," said Nappa harshly. "You'll get in our way. If we need
you, we'll call. But that won't be likely…"
"Remember
we're your only way out of this dimension," said Leader. "Good
luck…"
"Whatever,"
said Nappa, rising into the air. He streaked off towards West City,
the alchemist realized. While the destroyers vanished, she waited to see if the
other would take off. As he had his back turned, she quickly masked her chikara
and ran as fast as she could. Throwing herself into the air she shot out
towards the Son house. Mt.
Pauzo was 100 miles away.
If she could just get away and warn the Z fighters.
"What
the hell?" Radditzu mumbled, punching his scouter button. "I could
have sworn there was something… for a second… of 1000!"
Grumbling he
levitated off the field, and happened to glimpse the bowl shaped crater. He
blinked and then disregarded it in favor of the battle power trace he'd
received. In his hand he carried the talisman tracker, bleeping with ten
traces. One was very close by, he realized, almost in an identical place to the
flare of chikara.
"All
right, it seems fortune is on my side," he grinned. For a moment he
punched his button again, picking up a trace that was streaking at good
velocity over the farm fields. Launching himself into the air, he blazed after
it.
A flare of ki
touched her senses. It was flying rapidly after her, she realized with horror.
Under her the farmlands still stretched, fanning for miles. In the distance she
saw the gentle misty hills undulating. Within her breast her heart pounded, and
she realized she was running out of steam.
"Kuso…
and I forgot… I need to…" she gasped, dropping altitude. Glancing behind
her she saw a shimmering speck of ki blazing into view. Every second it grew
more intense, till she could see the armored figure rocketing at a ferocious
velocity to close the gap between them.
She veered her
course down into the edge of the forest underneath them. Wild beasts of every
description lived here, according to Goku. Up in the distance the misty rounded
needles of rock jutted in contrast to the more conventional mountains,
resembling a Chinese wall scroll. Perhaps she could lose that warrior or
whoever was after her in the monstrous jungle.
If the
monsters didn’t' get her first, that was. Massive chikaras flickered under the
canopy, while she ducked lower. Overhead the trace suddenly winked out, and she
dipped into a tree for cover. Clamping down her energies she struggled to
gather them again. While she had no hope of outrunning that warrior, she might
elude it long enough that it would give up.
Unfortunately
a loud bellow shook the tree. She shivered; glancing through crackling branches
at a medium sized saber-toothed tiger crashing through the trees after several
large flightless birds. Close behind them something streaked, hurling a ball of
yellow ki in their midst.
She shrieked,
dropping from the tree. Flipping over she landed in the forest floor. Anxiously
she glanced around, reaching out her perceptions to sense the ki nearby. Hands
raised as she generated a long staff of translucent polymer to whirl around her
head for a weapon. Movement flickering in the bushes turned her attention, and
she flickered around to see a large tiger drop out of the trees.
"Kuso!"
she yelled, hurling her arm, sending several large spikes of plastic towards
it. Pressing her pole to the ground she levered herself out of the way.
A loud snarl
sounded behind her. Something dropped between her and the feline. Shaggy hair
concealed its back. In seconds there was a loud flash of gold energy, and the
smell of burning flesh and hair. She whirled around to see it was the Saiyan
with the shaggy mane of spiky black hair.
He spun about,
dark eyes fixing on her as she began to run. She wheeled just in time to hear
his loud voice speak, "So, there you are. No use running from me… whoever
you are…"
Military
training kicked in. She attacked first, generating a hail of razor sharp quills
that sizzled towards him. With one wrist he batted them away, and gave a slight
smirk. "That's unusual. How did you generate those feeble darts?"
She did not
answer. Instead she let the shards of plastic do the talking that she hurled
next. Zipping out of view, the figure was nowhere to be seen. Unfortunately for
him she could just discern him moving at hyper speed in the same manner Son
Goku did. As a large hand dropped down to grab her, she whirled and slammed her
staff into it. It smashed like a matchstick against his raised gauntlet. His
other hand flashed out, but she quickly blocked it with a kick, and then threw
something into his face that made him shout in anger.
Radditzu
cursed as something sticky and hot shot over his mouth and nose, sealing it
off. He tore at the plastic cutting off his air, gagging and unable to breath.
Momentarily he raised his hand, generating a small grade blast that sizzled
towards the female. She whirled, bringing both fists before her face to block
it. By the time she generated another plastic shard to throw, Radditzu had
heated the plastic up with one hand enough to melt it away.
"Are you
perchance that alchemist they speak of? Unfortunate that they told me I had to
kill you…" he said with a small smile. Easily he breathed. How long could
this guy hold his breath, she wondered. A small smile came over his face, while
he took deliberate steps towards her. Unfazed by anything she threw, he simply
batted the plastic missiles away with a flick of his wrist. "Impressive,
female. You actually almost suffocated me. IF I was a weak being like you might
have killed me. But unfortunately for you, I'm not a weakling…"
"You're a
Saiyan warrior, aren't you?" she blurted out.
"You've
heard of us in this world?" he laughed.
"What do
you want?" she demanded.
"You're a
warrior of some sort… and a female I see… too bad that your techniques are
nowhere near powerful enough to face me…" he chuckled. "Though I do
like the sport of it…"
"Wait…
don't… you can't kill me… I know where Kakkarot is!" she shouted.
"What?"
he blinked at her, stopping short. "What the hell did you say?"
"I know
where you can find Kakkarot! I overheard that you're looking for him. If I take
you to him… will you promise NOT to attack me?"
"I don't
make deals with natives, I order," he growled, reaching out his hand to
grab her. She blocked his next move, leaping back to hold up her hands
crackling with purple chikara.
"I'm
serious…. I know where Kakkarot is. He's alive… and those beings you're with…
they're just using you…"
"Enough
of these childish games, female. You had better NOT be lying… or I'll be very
angry…" Radditzu said, dodging around the small ki ball she hurled at him.
"That was
just a warning. If you try and attack or hurt me the next one won't be…"
"That
merely tickled, female…" he laughed deeply, blocking it and hurling it
back towards her. Raising one palm to face up, he stared ahead with an evil
grin. Gold power crackled into a slightly larger ki ball, which he hurled
towards her.
"If you
want to play catch, here's some REAL power…" he said with a chortle. She
crossed her wrists again, bringing them up to intercept the blazing ball he
generated. His eyes widened slightly to see her successfully reappear from the
dust generated by his small blast.
"That
only burned. Look, do you want me to tell you or not? Or are we going to throw
ki at each other all day?" she asked.
"What
manner of female are you?" he wondered, raising into the air. Soaring
towards her, he reached out his hand to scoop her up. She hurled another blast
towards him, which he easily dodged before zipping out. From several directions
he appeared, throwing more blasts to disorient her. At the last moment when she
turned to block his punch, something shot out from his waist and snared her
legs. She hit the ground, spitting out dirt.
"Blah…
ugh…" she coughed.
"Too bad
you little ningens don't have tails," he cackled, reaching down and sweeping
her up with ease. She yelped when he tossed her over his shoulder and rose into
the air quickly.
"Hey…
wait a minute!" she yelled.
"Struggle
all you want, female. But I don't think you'd like it if I dropped you… would
I?" he taunted, keeping a firm hand on her backside. She yelped, glancing
sickly down at the movement of the forest below her. Radditz flared his ki
envelope around both of them, rocketing off towards the direction where they
had first materialized.
"No… but
it won't be long before you get a rude welcoming reception from some more
powerful beings than I," she shouted.
"I highly
doubt it…"
"Try
me," she said.
"I intend
to," he said, voice dropping deeply. His hand tightened, giving her butt a
squeeze that made her squeal.
"Terrific,
I'm being carried by a homicidal, horny monkey," she mumbled.
"What was
that, female?" he asked. "I didn't quite make that out!"
"Where
are we going?"
"Someplace
you can tell me about Kakkarot. If you're lying, you'll be very sorry. But if
you behave, I won't hurt you… much…"
"Let's
just say that it's better if I take you to him, because if he sees you carrying
me around like a sack of potatoes, he'll be pretty upset…"
"So he's
alive is he? I suppose that he's had some major issue…"
"He hit
his head on a rock and forgot who he was, all right? So you can forget him
joining you…"
"Dammit,"
he grumbled. "Are you trying to piss me off?"
"No, I'm
just preparing you for a nasty shock. They know all about Saiyans on this
planet, because in fact…"
"Shit,"
he mumbled, touching his scouter with one hand. "We've got company…"
"Told you
so…"
"Shut up
female…."
"Destroyers,"
she mumbled. "Look, if you hand me over to them…"
Radditzu
zipped to a stop, hovering in midair near the crater where they'd first met.
Three figures blurred into existence from gaping rips crackling in reality
itself. Flashes of fire and lightening belched around them before spiraling
shut behind each Destroyer. Unlike Radditzu, they flew by the focus of glowing
red hover packs on their backs. Her stomach crawled because she saw the leering
face of Third glancing at her from behind Radditzu's back.
"So,
you've found one of our enemies. Very good…"
"I
thought I said we Saiyans work alone!" Radditzu said firmly.
"You've
done well. We'll take over from here…"
"I'm not
done with her," said Radditzu.
"You were
told to find her. Hand her over…"
"You're
in no position to order me, Third. This female has something I want, before I
consider handing her over to you…" said Radditzu.
"It isn't
wise to argue with Leader, Saiyan…"
"What are
you going to do, burn my body hair with those feeble hair dryers of yours.
Don't make me laugh!" Radditzu taunted them as they raised their blasters.
"Don't
hand me over to them…" she shivered, clinging tightly to him. Radditzu
threw her up into the air, and the Destroyers tensed, whizzing about. Just as
one of them moved close, Radditzu zipped in, and caught her under the arms and
back.
"Stop
messing around! Give her over now!"
"No,"
said Radditzu. "I changed my mind. I want her for myself…"
"You
stupid simian! You're as thickheaded and foolish as these weakling hairless
apes! Give her over now! Or you'll be stuck here on this planet forever!"
Third snarled.
"Oh, I'm
so hurt by your words," Radditzu snickered, clutching his prize close to
him. "I'm going to need a moment alone to recover my pride…"
"I'm
warning you, you dirty monkey. Hand her over, or else…"
"You
can't trust primates at all, Third. I told you not to…" hissed one of the
other destroyers she recognized as Fifth. "These Saiyans are just
overgrown relatives… they're useless and uncontrollable…"
"I don't
think they like you, Radditzu," she said.
"Feelings
mutual. I hate lizards, especially ones with attitudes…" he mumbled.
"I've got a sudden urge to see if they taste any better then they
sound…"
"YUCK! If
you get me out of this, I'll find you some food that won't make you puke…"
she whispered. "I know you Saiyans eat a large deal of protein… if I feed
you, and tell you what you wish to know…"
A pencil thin
beam zinged off his gauntlet that he raised before his face. Another seven or
eight blasts crashed into his chest and legs. Irritated he zipped in and out,
then raised his hand to generate another sizable ki blast. "I said
NO!" Radditzu barked. "She's MINE!"
"Fool!"
Third hissed, baring his teeth. "You'll DIE for this!"
"Oh
crap," mumbled Atomique, flinching.
"Kill
him!" yelled Third. Reaching for their backs, they threw small rod shaped
objects that whizzed end over end towards him. Snorting, he deflected each with
contemptuous ease, detonating the plasma grenades with kicks and punches
wreathed in deadly orange blossoms of fire. No sooner had he dealt with these
then shoulder mounted cannons was produced out of quick reality rips. Swinging
them to bear, all three opened up full blast with wrist diameter particle
beams.
Radditzu
zipped upwards, avoiding the beams that crisscrossed and singed past their
attackers. Reality ripped, and each one of them vanished to reappear at random
locations around the Saiyan. "You're delusional…" Radditzu snorted,
shaking his head. "Allow me to introduce you to a more powerful attack…
which is far more devastating than you could even fathom…"
Zipping
up to a higher altitude, he raised his hand, and shouted something in a harsh
tongue that she didn't recognize. Twin balls of ki arched up and around,
splitting off like twin comets towards their attackers. Third maneuvered out of
the way, but the other two zipped off with the blazes of ki trailing them only
inches from impact. Although their levitation belts nimbly ducked and wove, the
blasts finally overtook each independent target. At opposite ends of a blazing
Y from his beams, they erupted into bright yellow puffs of smoke and fire,
vaporized instantly.
"You…
you… killed them… just like…" Third gasped, raising his hands. He
stretched them high above his head, screaming loudly.
"Don't
insult me… you were the idiot who provoked me!" Radditzu answered calmly.
"What are you doing now?"
"Mental
incendiary!" Third screamed, channeling chikara from the crystal around
his neck to his extremities. Orange lightening crackled, centering on his head.
The two flickers of pulsing orange chikara spread from either hand then joined
the aura around his helmeted noggin to join into a devastating ball. It shot
forwards towards them both. However Radditzu transferred her to one hand, and
merely raised his other gauntlet wrist to send another beam of greater
intensity towards third's gathered chikara. The backlash lit up the entire
world for a second around both beings. Atomique grabbed unconsciously to her
captor's shoulder, burying her face against his neck.
When
the radiance faded, she saw Third reaching for his device. He sizzled out
seconds later, leaving them both alone. Radditzu felt the female trembling in
his massive grasp, with mild interest. Hot breath fanned his neck, and he
brought his other hand to hold her more securely in his grip. Just before he
could open his mouth and say something, multiple traces showed up on his
scouter. Simultaneously the sky before and around him opened up with a dozen or
so black holes swirling with blue lightening. Out of each belched forth a
destroyer, armed to the teeth with shoulder-mounted cannons, and full armor.
"Going to
try again are we?" Radditzu scoffed.
"Attack!"
they cried.
Before
Radditzu could move, flashes of bluish white ki rained on them from above.
Radditzu clutched her close, and she saw everything slow down in relation to
them while he moved far faster in reference beyond the range of their
attackers. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw two destroyers burst into
flame from a blast following the words, "Volcanic plume!"
"Draining
web!" shrilled a familiar voice. Tendrils of long sticky chikara snaked
out, surrounding another Destroyer, while solidifying into webbing. He turned
into a slingshot whirled rapidly around the head of Black Widow, ten feet away.
Nearby, Jeannie gestured with a swing of her arms, generating a scarlet
battleaxe in her grip. With wide swipes she hacked into destroyers coming at
her from both sides.
Radditzu
punched and slammed two Destroyers materializing before them. They screamed at
the sickening crack of his impacts. Another kick sent them spinning one after
the other towards the ground. Upon impact their shoulder cannons exploded,
sending debris rising into tall plumes from the fields below. Glancing around
behind him, she saw the bald headed Saiyan whiz into view, grabbing two
destroyers that zoomed nearby. He cracked their skulls together, then broke
their necks, grinning fiendishly.
A blast
slammed into his black armored back. Nappa turned, unfazed, and threw back his
hand. A sizzling bolt spiraled in a deadly blue corkscrew, detonating the sharp
shooter and vaporizing him to atoms. He charged headlong at a cluster to his
left, smashing them with one punch, and sending his fist right through the
armored chest of another. Blood spattered his black breastplate. He tugged the
body off his hand, hurling it into the third's beam.
"What are
these weaklings?" Radditzu said, moving well out of the fray. He appeared
to be concentrating fully on something, surprise wreathing his face.
"What's
wrong… are you…"
"Quiet
female… our talk will have to wait," Radditzu shushed her.
From above, a
lone figure surveyed the battle, arms folded across his chest. Radditzu
levitated up and faced him, astonishment on his features. "My
prince…you're alive?"
"Bejita,
what the heck too you so bloody long!" Atomique yelled up at him.
"Well,
well well, I see you got into trouble, just like I thought, you baka
female," he taunted, glancing at her in Radditzu's arms.
"But they
said…" Radditzu stammered. "I just now heard your voice in my mind…
how… when… why?"
"I was
delayed, no thanks to these losers. What the HELL are you two idiots doing
working for them?" Bejita cursed at him.
"They
said you were captured by the natives of this world. This female says she knows
where Kakkarot is…"
"Of
course, you imbecile! He's alive as I am, unfortunately!"
"But…
Sire…"
"But
nothing! I'll explain everything after these clowns are obliterated! Shut up
and protect the female. I'm going to see if it's worth even chiming in
here…" he mumbled, zipping out of view.
"This is
too easy!" Nappa yelled to the two females fighting around him. In seconds
almost twelve destroyers were flying about, being tossed to the fields below.
Splatters of blood rained down from the wholesale battle raging around them.
More Destroyers seemed to materialize out of nowhere. Leader screamed with
rage, barking commands left and right. Jeannie's axe whizzed, while Christine
zipped back and forth, draining energy and directing beams of ki. Nappa simply
punched and smashed with strength that seemed far in excess of anything she'd
seen. He was good at what he did, killing another squad of six with
contemptuous ease.
"Holy
shit," mumbled Atomique. Close to a whole army of Destroyers was pouring
out of a huge spiral rip. All around them the air was thick with battle,
screams and shouts of the Destroyers opening full blast on the three warriors.
"They
really are gluttons for punishment," Radditzu commented, still remaining
well out side the sphere of combat.
"Aren't
you going to do something?"
"I am.
Now shut up and let me protect you. The Prince commands and I obey…"
"No
shit," she mumbled, wildly watching the fast movements of the Saiyan No
Ouji darting about. He seemed everywhere at once, punching and slamming with
blasts here and there. Laughing he spun full force like a buzz-saw, before
hurtling a few destructo discs towards Third, and Fourth rapidly pelting the
area with huge blasts of their laser cannons.
"Kill
them! Kill them all! Take no prisoners!" Leader screamed. Jeannie suddenly
pushed through the fray, throwing herself on the tall figure gleaming with
metallic chainmail. Blows were exchanged, and energies surged between both
females.
"I'm not
the weakling you faced, bitch! I've got real power and I'm not afraid to USE
it!" Jeannie yelled.
Both of them
crashed together like two forces of nature. Leader slammed into Jeannie's punch
with her laser rifle used like a club. Swinging at close quarters, they
exchanged blow for blow. The sounds of bone hitting bone were drowned out by
the blue white rapid-fire blasts of Bejita tossing kiko ha beams around. Close
to another hundred destroyers had come out of nowhere, adding to the chaos
around them. How many had perished, wondered Atomique, glancing through the
smoke and fire.
Within minutes
the smoke cleared, and there came a loud scream of rage. Jeannie yelled and
cursed; throwing blasts towards a gaping hole that suddenly spiraled shut. On
the ground, Nappa held two destroyers in either hand, waiting to crush their
skulls together. Christine dropped the body of the destroyer who she'd just
drained dry of its chikara. Bejita lowered his white-gloved hands, and drifted
up towards Nappa.
"Don't
kill them. I have a few questions…"
"As you
wish sire," he said, throwing one of them down at the Prince's feet. She
saw that it was Third, dripping from multiple wounds.
"So, you
miserable cowards thought you could use my own warriors against me. How
pitiful…" he said quietly.
"We only
wanted what was ours…" gasped third, coughing up blood.
"Unless
you want another entire army dead, I suggest you stay the hell off my
planet!" Vegeta snarled at him.
"You
imbecilic monkeys are little more than savages. You can't protect the humans
forever. One way or another we'll get the talisman and if we have to kill you
to do it…"
"I'd like
to see you try," Bejita said coldly. "Now, do you have any last words
that might prevent me from incinerating your sorry ass?"
"Burn in
hell, you stupid ape, and all the hairless primates on this forsaken mirror
dimension. You're stuck forever!" Third crowed, reaching down for a device
on his belt. Bejita's hand flashed quickly, and third dropped with a dull thud
to the ground.
"Really?
I've heard a thousand or more such speeches and that was by far the most
pathetic, don't you think?" he said, glancing at his warriors.
"Holy
shit, we… really cleaned house…"
"Just
like old times," said Nappa.
"Leader
got away," said Jeannie, with thinly veiled rage.
"So? I'm
sure that you'll get your chance for vengeance soon. Stop bellyaching and tell
me what the fuck's going on?" Bejita barked at her.
"Sire…"
Nappa said. "What if Freeza…"
"Freiza's
dead in this dimension you stupid dolt. I suggest you two are better off
staying here with me. On this planet we're free to do as we wish," Bejita
said.
"Really?"
asked Radditzu.
"Really,"
nodded Bejita. "Now, let's go back to my home and celebrate. There is much
that you two don't know about this world…"
"You're…
happy on this little mud ball? With all due respect, sire…" said Radditzu.
"Let's
get out of here before the Z losers make things more difficult," Bejita
said. "Now! Move it!"
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