Part 2 of Chapter 14
***Evil in Competition***
**I wanna be with you, it's crazy but it's true, and everything I do I wanna be with you**
*BananaGirl*
"Muwhahaha! I covered Skittles in bananas! Damn, when I get home I can say 'The Prince of All Saiya-jins was covered in only bananas'." I grinned.
"Isn't that, well, lying?" My naive muse asked.
"Well duh! Muwhahaha. Rach will be so jealous! Eep!" I squealed as someone grabbed the back of my shirt and lifted me upwards. "Oh, hey Veggie." I grinned down at Vegeta.
"Do NOT call me that!" Vegeta warned.
"Call you what?"
"That!"
"What?!"
"Veggie!" Vegeta wrinkled his nose in disgust towards the pet name.
"Ok, you don't want me to call you Veggie?" I asked.
"Yes."
"You do want me to call you Veggie?" I inquired, getting confused.
"No!"
"Huh? Veggie, which one is it?" I demanded, getting flustered, and not feeling too good from the height he was dangling me from.
"Shut up, baka!" Vegeta growled. "What is this substance you sprayed all over me?" Vegeta demanded.
"Me? How you know it was me? I'm sick of getting the blame for everything!" I huffed.
"The substance is yellow and smells like bananas and dishwater. You have bananas in your pockets, a banana peel in your hair, bits of banana on your hands and a monkey running around your feet." Vegeta pointed out.
"Whoopsie." I muttered. "Wait!" I called, before Vegeta could pummel me. "Oh my God! There's a spider!" I mocked, remembering one of the chapters from my fic.
"What? Where?" Vegeta demanded, dropping me.
"Fuck!" I yelled, rubbing my backside. "Don't be too careful now."
"Where's the spider?" Vegeta demanded, a look of panic in his eyes.
"SPIDER? Where?? Ahhhhhhhh!" I screamed, running towards the table and jumping on top of it.
"What the hell are you doing?" Krillen asked, looking at me strangely.
"There's a fucking spider!" I screeched in horror. "Quorky! Get the spider, kill it!" I urged my muse. "What are you laughing at?"
"Your stupidity!" Quorky answered once he'd stopped laughing. "There is no spider, remember?"
"Shit. Mental note: Don't take the piss out of people's severe arachnophobia when you have a severe case yourself." I muttered, shuddering at the thought of an eight-legged freak running around CC.
"Bakayaro." Vegeta muttered.
"Psssh, whatever Veggie." I muttered, hurriedly walking over to Quorky as various authors stared at the back of my head.
"Now you've had some excitement, what do we do now?" Quorky asked.
"Hmmm, I wonder what Veggie's bedroom looks like." I grinned mischievously, looking over at Vegeta who was occupied. "Lets go." I motioned for Quorky to follow me as I inconspicuously left the kitchen.
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*J'dee*
"Here, you look like you could use these." I looked up at Gohan. I must have looked like I was suffering or something for him to interrupt me. I looked at the painkillers and frowned. "You were rubbing your temple I thought you might of had a head ache..."
I smiled and took the painkillers and Gohan handed me a glass of water I downed the two pills with water.
"So care to tell me what's got you suffering from a head ache?"
I sighed. "Just tired." I remarked looking at the night sky that was beginning to stretch across horizon.
"I'll drive you to Yamcha's if you want to go now." Gohan offered.
I pulled out a piece of paper and scribbled on it. Gohan looked over my shoulder. "It's my cell number I'm going to give it to Bulma in case anyone else arrives and she can get them to call me on this number if they have anymore questions since I think half the Saiyan population is going to be staying here." I explained.
Gohan nodded. "That's a good idea."
I looked over as Pan tugged at Gohan's trousers. "Daddy, I'm hungry."
He smiled. "Okay we'll get some food on the way home."
"But grand-pa's eating here. I want to too."
I looked at Gohan. "I can wait a wee while longer." I said.
"Uhhh, okay. Will you be okay though?"
"Fine." I yawned and waved him off.
"At least she's not shouting at you eh Gohan." Krillen laughed as he walked past.
I shook my head at them. Complete and utter goofballs.
Eighteen landed with Marron and the young teen ran up to her father and grinned.
"Marron!!" Bra and Pan cheered and ran up to her latching themselves on to her legs and she laughed at the two of them.
'Why does that remind me of the babysitter's club?' I thought to myself.
I tapped the side of my head as the throbbing came back. "I don't get it... the headaches they're not leaving..." I mumbled and got up I began to pace worriedly. When I got headaches there was usually a change in the atmosphere. It's hard to explain. Like Mabelle I'm sensitive to certain energies that flow through the air. She was sensitive to evil and I'm sensitive to disruptions.
I watched Marron as she went in to Capsule Corp. Pan and Bra following. Eighteen stayed outside to talk to Krillen and she motioned to Seventeen to watch over her daughter, all these strange new people must of made her a bit more openly mother-like especially after the beating she got from Lady Icer.
'That must be so hard to cope with....' I thought sadly. 'We've turned their world upside down and inside out...'
The throbbing cut me from my thought and I saw Gohan looking over at me from where he was, I rubbed the side of my head.
"Something's wrong- something's not quite right..." I murmured to myself. I looked over at Gohan he seemed to be taking a general interest in my well being. I was overly flattered by that fact- if it weren't for Videl.
Like a flash of sheet lightening my vision was suddenly blurred and in the middle of my pacing I doubled over as a feeling of a million and one jackhammers drummed in to the sides of my head.
"What the-" I cried out and all I saw was a bright red button...
Gohan grabbed me helping me up as the button vanished from my view. My hands were trembling and I was breathing rather erratically.
"Are you okay?" He asked worriedly.
I saw Vegeta walking out no longer in his spandex but ordinary clothes, a long sleeved blue top and a pair of jeans. He looked at me.
"I'm fine Gohan." I sighed.
"No, you're not. That was no ordinary headache to knock you over like that."
I looked up at him and then I looked down at my own hands in wonder. 'Am I turning out to be just like my character from the storm fics?' I thought.
"J'dee..." Gohan's voice broke in to my thoughts and I looked up at him. "What happened?" He asked. He sounded generally concerned.
I shuddered at the feeling the atmosphere changed and then there was another brilliant flash. "Not again..." I closed my eyes.
"WOMAN WHAT WAS THAT?!?!" Vegeta's voice bellowed.
I opened one eye and saw Bulma and Vegeta running into the house.
"Huh?" I blinked completely confused.
***
*S'rac*
Chris, known as S'rac, on the Internet, looked up into the black sky. He had just been working out again, even at this unreasonable hour of the morning, and outside, at that. 'Blast,' he thought. 'Maybe I've watched too much DBZ, but I sure do wish I could have power like all of them.' He tried to focus his energy into a ball again, to no avail. 'I must be crazy, but what if.......what if I'm just not strong enough for that...... Why else would I be out here at four in the morning. Call me crazy, but I just get the feeling that I'm right about this. Imagine actually going to the DBZ world, even if I was weak, compared to all of them. Ahh, just to be there......' he thought, closing his eyes, and tilting his head up, and sniffing the early morning air. He shrugged, let out a sigh, and picked up the weights again, 'Oh well, back to my never-ending quest for strength.'
After a few more minutes, he decided to go check on FF.net, to see if his DBZ Ranma Crossover, had earned itself, anymore reviews.
He was disturbed, from this, when he felt very strange, as if he was being torn from his dimension of time and space. He yelled, only to hear it echo, as he seemed to be falling into an abyss. He closed his eyes, wondering if he had collapsed from fatigue and that this was all a dream.
A minute later, he felt himself still standing. He opened his eyes. "I must be tired," he said to himself, putting his hand to his head. Then, he realised that he wasn't in his back yard anymore. He saw that he was standing in a large field of grass that was blowing in the wind. He saw rolling hills, all around him. He saw the dark clouds in the sky. The wind was blowing the grass, underneath his feet. He could smell the rain, coming. He stood wide-eyed. He'd always wanted a chance to use Piccolo's pose, when he realised who the Supreme Kai was. "W-where am I?" he asked himself. He looked down at himself. He had changed dramatically. "WH-WHA?!" he shouted, seeing his own hands, which looked like they were out of Dragon Ball Z. "I'm-I'm..." Then, he caught a glimpse of his hair, which was blowing in the wind in front of his face. It was normally brown. He grabbed a pointy lock of his now, blackish-brown hair.
"M-my hair..." 'It looks like I always thought it would, in DBZ....' he thought to himself.
He finally calmed down enough to look around. He first looked at his clothes. He gasped as he saw the gi Goku wore. "Wha?! How did I get this?!" he shouted. He smiled and thought, 'I always wanted one of these.' Next, he looked at his arms, to see bulging muscles. "OH-MY-GOSH! I-I can't believe it! My wish for strength has come true!" He looked into the sky and smiled. However, he took this moment to look behind him. He looked down, only to see a brown, furry tail waving around. Now this was shocking, to say the least. He grabbed it, and pulled it up, to look at it closer, to make sure it was real. He didn't get the chance to examine it further seeing as, as soon as he squeezed it, he felt a horrible searing pain go all throughout his body. Unprepared for it, he fell to his knees, and screamed out in agony, which echoed, through the hills. He succeeded at pushing himself back up off the ground, after a few minutes of sitting there, trying to take control. "Well, I'd say that's real," he said, recognising a Saiyan Tail when he saw one. "Now, what the heck is going on here?!" he yelled to no one in particular.
He then, sensed something he hadn't been able to sense before. "Are those........power levels?" he asked himself. "But that might mean-"he cut himself off, and pointed his hand at a boulder nearby. He concentrated all his energy, and a ball formed in his hand. He smiled, and laughed, in his bliss, and fired it. The blast was overkill, for the former rock. "I-I can't believe this!" He got another idea. He tried, as Gohan had instructed Videl in her flight lessons, but when he thought about it, it came to him like a sixth sense. He rose in the air, and laughed until he couldn't laugh anymore.
He lowered himself to the ground, and got his wildest idea yet. "I can't believe this! I-I'm actually a Saiyan! But wait....." He smirked, hoping this would work. He bent his arms over his head, then yelled out, making the ground rumble. He shot his arms down to his sides. A brilliant light, started to emit itself from him. He was powering up! "I can't believe this! A dream come true! But there's one more part. Oh please don't let it end here!" he said to himself, hoping beyond hope, what he tried next, worked. He increased the volume in his voice, as the rain started to pour on him. His energy burst into a brilliant gold, his now spiky hair, stood on end, and turned yellow. His eyes turned cyan, and he could feel his muscles increase even more in size. He finally stopped yelling, and smirked. Then he laughed, he laughed long and hard. When he finally slowed his laughing, he said to himself, "I'm a Super Saiyan....." He didn't need to say any more than that. He found his heroes' energy signatures, smirked, and blasted off, in a flash of
gold. He flew off in the direction of people, who he knew had already sensed him coming...................
***
*Bura400*
It seemed like an eternity to me that I was up against that stupid wall and let's not forget that stupid Veggie-head for being in my stupid way. Feh. I knew I was dead meat and better avoid Vegeta awhile; I wouldn't want to be final-flashed after all. And you all are probably thinking along the lines I was lucky to fall on the hot-headed ouji and be 'held' by him. No way. I was so embarrassed in front of the others, I wanted to crawl in a hole and die.
After I calmed down and Veggie left, I began to 'feel' others around me what I guess were there power levels, plus now that I was a Saiya-jin I heard buzzes of conversation that I could pick up on. Sweet. I felt a few more arrive in the Dragonball World and from what I could tell were pretty pure. Thank Kami. We only had a few evil ones I know of so far and the Cell chick's and Freeza lady's kis made me shiver. I felt goosebumps break out on my skin.
I rubbed my arms nervously, glad they were away from me at the moment. I felt the evil kis moving further away. As I was getting ready to stand up, I saw a new girl Saiya-jin arrive on the flying nimbus?! She looked at me with what I guess was an understanding smile and with a devious smirk, followed Mr. Pukepants. I smiled ruefully; this was gonna be good.
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Once I gathered enough energy, I was curious and very, very, hungry so I decided to get some food and maybe bug some other people. But first I was headed to the kitchen to get me some grub. I felt like hadn't eaten in days or weeks. I heard a few voices and
I hesitated, fiddling my thumbs. Well I would have to face the people who saw my puke-athon sometime. I came around the corner, my heels clicking on the marble tiles, and I got a *NASTY* surprise.
"What the hell?" I snarled, glaring at my ebony boot. I saw some yellow gunk, what smelled like banana to my sensitive nose stuck on my damn shoe.
I got wide-eyed stares from various people in the room and I wasn't even surprised. I made a weak, pathetic entrance and meekly complied with Vegeta. Well, I am always weak after throwing up, wouldn't you? Now to put some of the usual spit and fire back into myself.
I levelled them all with a 'Vegeta Glare' and they all looked away from me, being ashamed at being caught staring. I smirked. 'Good.' I thought with an inner smile. Now FOOD!
As per cue, my stomach rumbled rather loudly and I put my hand behind my neck sheepishly. That got even more stares and even a smile.
I heard an even bigger rumble from ......Goku??!! It practically shook the whole damn kitchen. In a classic moment, we both smiled wide and declared an unforgettable line.
"Do you got anything to eat?"
***
*The Dragonball Fairy*
"B-but you're a cat, cats don't talk" I choked out, unconsciously powering down to normal from the shock
"No shit, Sherlock." Tux growled.
"Keep digging, Watson." I hissed, "....but how can you talk anyway?" I questioned.
"I'll disregard your earlier remark since I'm so generous, but here in the DBZ world almost anything is possible."
"Ok...." I drawled, looking around. Then I noticed I had a tail again. "Hey what happened to the other 2?" I blinked, staring at my single tail again.
"That's another thing that I was going to tell you," Tux said, looking up at the sky, just as a huge book fell from it. I barely caught it.
"Oof, what's this?" I said catching the book.
"Just open it and I'll read moron," said Tux, casually I growled and opened the book. It wasn't written in English, or Japanese. That's when I realised it was Saiyan and somehow I was able to read it. Tux cleared his throat then read, "In an ancient clan of Saiyans there was a legend, the legend of the Triform. The Triform was a very rare and evil force, it is said that only one Saiyan can achieve it and when they die and their soul is born into another person and so on."
"And?" I said, growing impatient.
"Shut up and let me finish, anyway," he continued, "The Triform is like SSJ but when you're in this form you have 3 tails and 3 eyes that's one of the reasons its called the Triform. The other is because in this you have power over three elements, fire, ice, and lightning. It's also very similar to SSJ but Triform level 1 is stronger then SSJ 1 but not SSJ but Triform 2 is and so on. So, you see, a few minutes ago you weren't in SSJ 3 you were Triform 3 and since that is the farthest you can go, you would be able to beat most of the people here. Some will be able to beat you, like Goku, Vegeta and a few other people because they can go SSJ 4 and you can only go Triform 3," Tux finished, as I stared wide eye, mouth hanging open. All this stuff was happening in one day. I end up in the DBZ world, I'm a Saiyan, my cat can talk, and now I find out I'm some legendary Triform Saiyan?
"However..." Tux continued, "it is said that the Triform is powered by evil energy and after using it too long the evilness consumes you until you can no longer control yourself." I walked to sit under another tree, nearer to everyone with Tux perched on my
shoulder.
"This is a big responsibility, being some legendary Triform now it makes it harder to choice between good and evil," I groaned.
"I don't know and I don't care I just want to get out of this animated dump," growled Tux.
"Shut up, Tux. We're staying for a while... now good or evil? God, choices?" I said rubbing my temples, "Wow, my first migraine..."