11-17-2005, 03:20 PM
The ringing of thunderous roars echoed throughout the valleys and various plains that were scattered around this god-forsaken asteroid as the countdown reached it?s mark of zero. It was like a chain reaction, the explosions started at one of the building, and began pounding it?s way through the center and breaking out into the sides of the base when the need arose. Shards of metal began flaring upward like fireworks, scattering the atmosphere with glistening silver, unbelievable to witness with the naked eye. Vegeta couldn?t bear to break away from it, almost in a hypnotic state watching these flames rise up in the air the same way his anger rose up in his heart.
At the end, an explosion of unimaginable proportions declared itself ruler of all. It was as if someone had dropped the mother of all bombs right there point blank in front of them. The smoke rose up in the shape of a mushroom, yet the blast was no where near the extremity of the nuclear type. The shockwave however, pulsed outward with incredible force, blowing past through the three fighters hard, almost blowing them back onto the ground. Their heels found their way into the dirt, aiding to their stability in order to not lose a battle with nothing but air. The prince shaded his eyes from the shards of metal which soon followed, and heard the sudden oomph of his daughter falling backwards onto the ground.
Vegeta watched as dark flames of smoke covered the once called military base. It found it?s way into the air, their surroundings, and the various plant life around them, easily choking whatever air they thought they once received out of them. The transformer held out his arm towards Vegeta?s daughter who reluctantly took it, being pulled quickly back onto her feet without hesitation. He didn?t make any statements but continued his glare into the darkened horizon.
?Thanks? He heard his daughter respond to the help.
?No problem.? Zarbon replied, it was the least he could do, even after the fact he was just before putting his life into defending her from the raging bullets. Vegeta glanced over to the two as they exchanged their words of gratitude. Perhaps it was the fact that he didn?t know the transformer that well, but the awkward silence that came afterward didn?t settle well with his stomach. His vision returned to the tattered ruins and decided to question their future.
?Where to now?? His voice seemed to be hazed out from the crackling flames before them, but his question was undeniably sent towards the transformer, as he was the next adult in line. No doubt Bra was smart for her age, but this was one of those times that lives could be at stake if the wrong decisions were made at the wrong times.
?I don?t...? Zarbon began before his eyes fixated on something in the distance, ?Hey! Look at that!? his arm extended outward and his index finger began pointing at a bright pillar of light that seemed to reach up into the heavens. A slight gasp peeped out of his cyan haired daughter.
There was something odd about this pillar, perhaps something that Vegeta knew he was supposed to do. He began to think back, and remembered his previous meeting with the angel Gabriel. Something about a war between Heaven and Hell was mentioned, but they were told to go to the watch tower. That must have been it; the light must have been coming from the watch tower, that?s the only explanation. And if it was true, then Vegeta knew he?d once again meet up with his Saiya-jin ally Reijin.
?There?s... a lot of power out there...? Bra interrupted his thoughts. Vegeta began to use both his ability to sense ki and his scouter lenses to read the various power levels that inhabited the light. It was strange, there were many familiar ki?s, but there were some that he?s never felt before, or maybe just haven?t felt in a long time. Zarbon nodded in agreement as he too seemed to be struck in awe at the magnificent sight. Vegeta didn?t say anything, yet stood there with a look of neutrality. Once in a thinking state of mind, Vegeta was one of very few words, but you could almost always read what he means by the dull expression on his face.
He then decided it, ?I say we go there.? Vegeta knew that if anything else was to help them on their way, it?d be finding out what was going on at the watch tower. Perhaps not only would they find a few more answers to their questions, but they might even get a chance to fight worthy opponents in order to keep their knowledge of fighting in real combat.
?Let?s go.? Bra agreed, no doubt wanting to find out more than what she knows right now. Her aura consumed her body and she shot off into the sky after giving the following orders to her familiar pet which has still been left unnamed. Vegeta and Zarbon continued their flight, passing the young fighter knowing she?d be right behind them. The prince had refused to go at his top speed in order for his daughter to catch up with them, besides, if he did, he?d end up losing Zarbon in the trek as well.
?Hey! Sorry.? Bra apologized to the two. Her father couldn?t for the life of him figure out why she was apologizing, but he just shrugged it off. ?Any idea what we?re getting ourselves into this time?? Was she scared? Fear wasn?t something to dwell on, but then again, how many angels have you seen in a life time stating war between Heaven and Hell was about to ensue?
?Nope? The transformer answered unknowingly. Vegeta just let out a slight grunt, not really caring what they were about to get themselves into. Either way, the power that they held would be enough to get them out of any shit they fell into. Bra sighed, perhaps thinking about the future of her welfare, or the welfare of others. A plan was something that wasn?t about to be given out, it was a surprise for everyone.
Vegeta suddenly felt it, the sharp pain in his shoulder began to react again as his senses picked up Raditzu?s ki. There was no doubt about it, the long haired Saiya-jin was at the watch tower, and more than likely not alone. His thoughts trailed back to their fight in the arena, his blood boiled knowing that it was one of the best fights he had encountered since his return to his Saiya-jin life of battle. Would he be engaged again once he arrived at the tower? Did he want to fight again? The words that Raditzu spoke to him just before they halted their fight rang through his head. Trunks was dead, and Bra was all he had left. He had to leave his selfishness at he door, and think about those who need him the most.
Vegeta?s eyes caught glimpse of a large tower ahead of them. ?Up there. A tower,? he noted to the rest of the group. They began their descent to the ground when they noticed a large army standing in front of the tower. But this wasn?t a normal army that they peered upon, there was a certain glowing fragrance to them. Who was their leader though? They stood like statues, waiting for orders to come from somewhere nearby.
?They... they look like angels!? Bra shouted out with amazement. Apparently she was right along side with the two; never before laying eyes on living angels before.
?Gabriel...? Vegeta muttered under his breath, remembering the angel he had encountered at the market.
?Huh?? Bra questioned to her father, but he gave no response, ?...Uh. Well... there?s no way they coulda missed us.? the princess continued. Her eyes was still glowing with a sort of shocking statement all in their own. As Vegeta scanned the army of angels, he noticed they were armored with magnificently jeweled armor, and glorious weaponry of kings. It was an amazing sight that you?d only believe if you saw it with your own eyes. ?Kami and Uub are together... I don?t recognize anyone else.? Bra noted, ?We should find them and figure out what?s going on.?
?And ignore this massive army right underneath us?!? Zarbon couldn?t help but argue the fact of the hundreds of soldiers beneath them.
?She?s right.? Vegeta agreed, ?It?s impossible that they haven?t seen us yet. If they were a threat, then we?d see them fighting against whoever?s in the tower. It?s easier to get information from people we can trust, anyhow. No need to worry if they were feeding you lies.? His eyes returned to the tower before them. Raditzu was in there, and no doubt he felt Vegeta?s presence as well. He watched as his daughter barreled downward towards the entrance way and blowing open the doors with quickness. Her footsteps took flight, and she rocketed up the stair way with intense haste. The prince just exchanged looks with his transformer of an ally and they slowly descended their way onto the ground. They began to walk up the twirling steps of the tower behind his daughter which was now long gone out of sight. She may have been in a hurry, but for Vegeta, there was no computer this time counting down towards their destruction to make him pump his legs. His life was not at stake?for now at least.
His trek was at a slow pace, enjoying the scenery as he walked up the dull stairway to heaven. The windows that were patched every so often along the walls shown the same thing over and over again. It was the scenery of always, the asteroid, depressing and dull. The only thing of real interest was this enormous army of angels that stood at basically attention in front of the tower. There were hundreds of them, perhaps more than they could even count using their eyes. Upon entering one of the floors, the sense became stronger, it was Raditzu. Vegeta?s steps slowed on queue, and he began walking forwards, examining the various doors that loitered themselves across the hallway. He stopped, and turned his body to the right. Zarbon was curious as he watched the Saiya-jin prince examine the door way at a close range. He didn?t know what he was up to, but Vegeta knew very well. Raditzu was in this room, on the other side of the door, his rival was there. The Saiya-jin warrior reached out his hand for the door handle, but was abruptly interrupted by an unfamiliar voice.
?You must be looking for your daughter.? The voice startled Vegeta to the point of extinction. His eyes shifted over to an old man who stood in the center of the room, his face was almost lit up with life, quite contradicting to his age however.
?What do you know of my daughter old man?? Vegeta took a brief step away from Raditzu?s confined doorway.
?I know a lot of things about the inhabitants of this rock. Your daughter Bra, and your friends are upstairs.? The aged fellow smiled with a look of sincerity. There was no way he could be lying to the prince, not with that look at least. His finger pointed over to the staircase behind him as if he was a life sized map or something. Vegeta grunted as his eyes returned to the door next to him. He let out a low growl and began walking past the old man of the watch tower. Zarbon continued behind him.
?You know she needs you now more than ever.? The old man suddenly blurted out towards the prince. Vegeta stopped, his eyes staring hard into the ground. A vein slowly faded into existence on his fore head as he slowly turned towards the old man.
?Excuse me?? His question was valid for the state of mind that he was in.
?Bra. She needs you Vegeta. She needs a father.? This old guy really had some balls to approach a Saiya-jin prince like that, but the words took their role and sunk deep into Vegeta?s mind. He knew it was true, just as Raditzu knew it was true. It was the same words that he heard during their fight in the arena. A girl needs her father more than anything else, and it was something that the prince had neglected for so many years of her life.
?Yeh?? Vegeta finally replied with before continuing his steps up the stairs behind him. Every step creaked up the way, it was obvious that this tower wasn?t built yesterday. It had the signs of worn, as did everything else on this damned asteroid. Upon entering the next level, they caught glimpse of Bra talking to three fighters with powerful energy pulsating from their bodies. Vegeta knew all three of them; Uub, Kami, and Reijin.
?So... what?? Bra was obviously in a conversation with the three as Zarbon and he took their spots on both sides of the 12 year old girl. She greeted them with a slight nod and continued her sentence, ?You?re saying there?s an army of angels here. Why the hell would they be here??
?You remember the monster we fought in the arena?? Vegeta couldn?t help but answer, he knew the answer, and he wanted to let it out, ?The people of this asteroid call him Satan.?
?Yeah. Him and the zombies have a lot to do with this.? Kami agreed with the Saiya-jin prince, ?It?s hard to tell where the lines between the reality and the publicity stunts is... but whatever?s going on, Brim and the rest of us are gonna be caught up in it, like Uub said. Gabriel says war?s coming. ...Let's go inside.?
The three plus his daughter began walking inside when Reijin suddenly stopped and looked over at Vegeta. ?Coming?? He questioned.
?No. I?ve got a few things to deal with at the moment? Vegeta walked over to Reijin and placed his hand on his shoulder. ?It?s good to see that you?re not dead.? An expression of friendship exchanged between them using the casual nod.
?Not that easily.? Reijin smirked before turning and following Kami into another room. The prince began to think about what he was doing here in this tower. This war that was about to take place. Raditzu downstairs, just below him, only a few feet away. He could end this now, but wait, Raditzu had shared a senzu bean earlier with him. If it wasn?t for that, Bra might not have been alive. Maybe Vegeta himself wouldn?t have been alive, but perhaps mercy was at hand. Then again, mercy wasn?t a common thing shared between Saiya-jin warriors.
Vegeta had no idea that Kami, the one who took part in his death, was battling the insane Kamiccoro Diaomun within the confinements of his own mind in the other room. It has been long since the death of Vegeta, and Kami has since changed from the evil dark thing he once was. There were even a few occasions that the old namek had helped Vegeta in the time of need after the year of his death. This was Kami?s way of getting ready, as everyone had their own style for preparing.
It wasn?t long until they were finished, Vegeta found himself so wrapped up in his own thoughts that he missed his chance to run up a sneak attack on Raditzu. The warriors came back out and gathered around.
?Zarbon.? Bra approached the changeling, ?Give me the disc.? Vegeta?s eyes shifted downward to his daughter. What was she planning?
The transformer had a look of confusion on his face, but pulled out the cd of Brim?s information and handed it over to Vegeta?s daughter. ?What are you planning, Bra?? he wondered diligently.
?We got to find what?s on this disc before the war starts. It could give us some crazy advantage and I want to make sure that we dig up everything on that fucker Brim so we can bring him down before anyone else dies.? Her reply was sincere no doubt, she wanted to find out about Brim, and crush him before he knew what time the sun rose the next morning. She had taken the cd and placed it within the walls of a capsule, kudos to Capsule Corporation for their help on this one. It attached onto her belt, and she rocketed upward towards the roof where another angel stood within the pillar of light. Vegeta and the transformer who had been with them since the arena followed her to the rooftop and gazed outward as Bra hollered over her right shoulder.
?I?m going to the hospital! There?s got to be a computer there! You can follow me if you want, but there's a lot happening here, too, so it's up to you, I guess.? Her aura flared up and she shot off towards the horizon. Vegeta began to think quickly as he turned back towards the stairway downward. Raditzu was down there, his rival, and perhaps another battle against the powerful warrior. It would be magnificent, every battle against the beast of a Saiya-jin proved to only make him stronger. He ached for it, until the voice of the old man reappeared in his head.
?She needs a father?
His eyes then spun around back towards the shrinking Bra. His aura flared up and he knew what he had to do. Instantly his body vanished, and he was off after his youngest child to ensure her safety and welfare, rather than staying, and causing a selfish rage against the long haired Saiya-jin warrior.
(Post: 2)
At the end, an explosion of unimaginable proportions declared itself ruler of all. It was as if someone had dropped the mother of all bombs right there point blank in front of them. The smoke rose up in the shape of a mushroom, yet the blast was no where near the extremity of the nuclear type. The shockwave however, pulsed outward with incredible force, blowing past through the three fighters hard, almost blowing them back onto the ground. Their heels found their way into the dirt, aiding to their stability in order to not lose a battle with nothing but air. The prince shaded his eyes from the shards of metal which soon followed, and heard the sudden oomph of his daughter falling backwards onto the ground.
Vegeta watched as dark flames of smoke covered the once called military base. It found it?s way into the air, their surroundings, and the various plant life around them, easily choking whatever air they thought they once received out of them. The transformer held out his arm towards Vegeta?s daughter who reluctantly took it, being pulled quickly back onto her feet without hesitation. He didn?t make any statements but continued his glare into the darkened horizon.
?Thanks? He heard his daughter respond to the help.
?No problem.? Zarbon replied, it was the least he could do, even after the fact he was just before putting his life into defending her from the raging bullets. Vegeta glanced over to the two as they exchanged their words of gratitude. Perhaps it was the fact that he didn?t know the transformer that well, but the awkward silence that came afterward didn?t settle well with his stomach. His vision returned to the tattered ruins and decided to question their future.
?Where to now?? His voice seemed to be hazed out from the crackling flames before them, but his question was undeniably sent towards the transformer, as he was the next adult in line. No doubt Bra was smart for her age, but this was one of those times that lives could be at stake if the wrong decisions were made at the wrong times.
?I don?t...? Zarbon began before his eyes fixated on something in the distance, ?Hey! Look at that!? his arm extended outward and his index finger began pointing at a bright pillar of light that seemed to reach up into the heavens. A slight gasp peeped out of his cyan haired daughter.
There was something odd about this pillar, perhaps something that Vegeta knew he was supposed to do. He began to think back, and remembered his previous meeting with the angel Gabriel. Something about a war between Heaven and Hell was mentioned, but they were told to go to the watch tower. That must have been it; the light must have been coming from the watch tower, that?s the only explanation. And if it was true, then Vegeta knew he?d once again meet up with his Saiya-jin ally Reijin.
?There?s... a lot of power out there...? Bra interrupted his thoughts. Vegeta began to use both his ability to sense ki and his scouter lenses to read the various power levels that inhabited the light. It was strange, there were many familiar ki?s, but there were some that he?s never felt before, or maybe just haven?t felt in a long time. Zarbon nodded in agreement as he too seemed to be struck in awe at the magnificent sight. Vegeta didn?t say anything, yet stood there with a look of neutrality. Once in a thinking state of mind, Vegeta was one of very few words, but you could almost always read what he means by the dull expression on his face.
He then decided it, ?I say we go there.? Vegeta knew that if anything else was to help them on their way, it?d be finding out what was going on at the watch tower. Perhaps not only would they find a few more answers to their questions, but they might even get a chance to fight worthy opponents in order to keep their knowledge of fighting in real combat.
?Let?s go.? Bra agreed, no doubt wanting to find out more than what she knows right now. Her aura consumed her body and she shot off into the sky after giving the following orders to her familiar pet which has still been left unnamed. Vegeta and Zarbon continued their flight, passing the young fighter knowing she?d be right behind them. The prince had refused to go at his top speed in order for his daughter to catch up with them, besides, if he did, he?d end up losing Zarbon in the trek as well.
?Hey! Sorry.? Bra apologized to the two. Her father couldn?t for the life of him figure out why she was apologizing, but he just shrugged it off. ?Any idea what we?re getting ourselves into this time?? Was she scared? Fear wasn?t something to dwell on, but then again, how many angels have you seen in a life time stating war between Heaven and Hell was about to ensue?
?Nope? The transformer answered unknowingly. Vegeta just let out a slight grunt, not really caring what they were about to get themselves into. Either way, the power that they held would be enough to get them out of any shit they fell into. Bra sighed, perhaps thinking about the future of her welfare, or the welfare of others. A plan was something that wasn?t about to be given out, it was a surprise for everyone.
Vegeta suddenly felt it, the sharp pain in his shoulder began to react again as his senses picked up Raditzu?s ki. There was no doubt about it, the long haired Saiya-jin was at the watch tower, and more than likely not alone. His thoughts trailed back to their fight in the arena, his blood boiled knowing that it was one of the best fights he had encountered since his return to his Saiya-jin life of battle. Would he be engaged again once he arrived at the tower? Did he want to fight again? The words that Raditzu spoke to him just before they halted their fight rang through his head. Trunks was dead, and Bra was all he had left. He had to leave his selfishness at he door, and think about those who need him the most.
Vegeta?s eyes caught glimpse of a large tower ahead of them. ?Up there. A tower,? he noted to the rest of the group. They began their descent to the ground when they noticed a large army standing in front of the tower. But this wasn?t a normal army that they peered upon, there was a certain glowing fragrance to them. Who was their leader though? They stood like statues, waiting for orders to come from somewhere nearby.
?They... they look like angels!? Bra shouted out with amazement. Apparently she was right along side with the two; never before laying eyes on living angels before.
?Gabriel...? Vegeta muttered under his breath, remembering the angel he had encountered at the market.
?Huh?? Bra questioned to her father, but he gave no response, ?...Uh. Well... there?s no way they coulda missed us.? the princess continued. Her eyes was still glowing with a sort of shocking statement all in their own. As Vegeta scanned the army of angels, he noticed they were armored with magnificently jeweled armor, and glorious weaponry of kings. It was an amazing sight that you?d only believe if you saw it with your own eyes. ?Kami and Uub are together... I don?t recognize anyone else.? Bra noted, ?We should find them and figure out what?s going on.?
?And ignore this massive army right underneath us?!? Zarbon couldn?t help but argue the fact of the hundreds of soldiers beneath them.
?She?s right.? Vegeta agreed, ?It?s impossible that they haven?t seen us yet. If they were a threat, then we?d see them fighting against whoever?s in the tower. It?s easier to get information from people we can trust, anyhow. No need to worry if they were feeding you lies.? His eyes returned to the tower before them. Raditzu was in there, and no doubt he felt Vegeta?s presence as well. He watched as his daughter barreled downward towards the entrance way and blowing open the doors with quickness. Her footsteps took flight, and she rocketed up the stair way with intense haste. The prince just exchanged looks with his transformer of an ally and they slowly descended their way onto the ground. They began to walk up the twirling steps of the tower behind his daughter which was now long gone out of sight. She may have been in a hurry, but for Vegeta, there was no computer this time counting down towards their destruction to make him pump his legs. His life was not at stake?for now at least.
His trek was at a slow pace, enjoying the scenery as he walked up the dull stairway to heaven. The windows that were patched every so often along the walls shown the same thing over and over again. It was the scenery of always, the asteroid, depressing and dull. The only thing of real interest was this enormous army of angels that stood at basically attention in front of the tower. There were hundreds of them, perhaps more than they could even count using their eyes. Upon entering one of the floors, the sense became stronger, it was Raditzu. Vegeta?s steps slowed on queue, and he began walking forwards, examining the various doors that loitered themselves across the hallway. He stopped, and turned his body to the right. Zarbon was curious as he watched the Saiya-jin prince examine the door way at a close range. He didn?t know what he was up to, but Vegeta knew very well. Raditzu was in this room, on the other side of the door, his rival was there. The Saiya-jin warrior reached out his hand for the door handle, but was abruptly interrupted by an unfamiliar voice.
?You must be looking for your daughter.? The voice startled Vegeta to the point of extinction. His eyes shifted over to an old man who stood in the center of the room, his face was almost lit up with life, quite contradicting to his age however.
?What do you know of my daughter old man?? Vegeta took a brief step away from Raditzu?s confined doorway.
?I know a lot of things about the inhabitants of this rock. Your daughter Bra, and your friends are upstairs.? The aged fellow smiled with a look of sincerity. There was no way he could be lying to the prince, not with that look at least. His finger pointed over to the staircase behind him as if he was a life sized map or something. Vegeta grunted as his eyes returned to the door next to him. He let out a low growl and began walking past the old man of the watch tower. Zarbon continued behind him.
?You know she needs you now more than ever.? The old man suddenly blurted out towards the prince. Vegeta stopped, his eyes staring hard into the ground. A vein slowly faded into existence on his fore head as he slowly turned towards the old man.
?Excuse me?? His question was valid for the state of mind that he was in.
?Bra. She needs you Vegeta. She needs a father.? This old guy really had some balls to approach a Saiya-jin prince like that, but the words took their role and sunk deep into Vegeta?s mind. He knew it was true, just as Raditzu knew it was true. It was the same words that he heard during their fight in the arena. A girl needs her father more than anything else, and it was something that the prince had neglected for so many years of her life.
?Yeh?? Vegeta finally replied with before continuing his steps up the stairs behind him. Every step creaked up the way, it was obvious that this tower wasn?t built yesterday. It had the signs of worn, as did everything else on this damned asteroid. Upon entering the next level, they caught glimpse of Bra talking to three fighters with powerful energy pulsating from their bodies. Vegeta knew all three of them; Uub, Kami, and Reijin.
?So... what?? Bra was obviously in a conversation with the three as Zarbon and he took their spots on both sides of the 12 year old girl. She greeted them with a slight nod and continued her sentence, ?You?re saying there?s an army of angels here. Why the hell would they be here??
?You remember the monster we fought in the arena?? Vegeta couldn?t help but answer, he knew the answer, and he wanted to let it out, ?The people of this asteroid call him Satan.?
?Yeah. Him and the zombies have a lot to do with this.? Kami agreed with the Saiya-jin prince, ?It?s hard to tell where the lines between the reality and the publicity stunts is... but whatever?s going on, Brim and the rest of us are gonna be caught up in it, like Uub said. Gabriel says war?s coming. ...Let's go inside.?
The three plus his daughter began walking inside when Reijin suddenly stopped and looked over at Vegeta. ?Coming?? He questioned.
?No. I?ve got a few things to deal with at the moment? Vegeta walked over to Reijin and placed his hand on his shoulder. ?It?s good to see that you?re not dead.? An expression of friendship exchanged between them using the casual nod.
?Not that easily.? Reijin smirked before turning and following Kami into another room. The prince began to think about what he was doing here in this tower. This war that was about to take place. Raditzu downstairs, just below him, only a few feet away. He could end this now, but wait, Raditzu had shared a senzu bean earlier with him. If it wasn?t for that, Bra might not have been alive. Maybe Vegeta himself wouldn?t have been alive, but perhaps mercy was at hand. Then again, mercy wasn?t a common thing shared between Saiya-jin warriors.
Vegeta had no idea that Kami, the one who took part in his death, was battling the insane Kamiccoro Diaomun within the confinements of his own mind in the other room. It has been long since the death of Vegeta, and Kami has since changed from the evil dark thing he once was. There were even a few occasions that the old namek had helped Vegeta in the time of need after the year of his death. This was Kami?s way of getting ready, as everyone had their own style for preparing.
It wasn?t long until they were finished, Vegeta found himself so wrapped up in his own thoughts that he missed his chance to run up a sneak attack on Raditzu. The warriors came back out and gathered around.
?Zarbon.? Bra approached the changeling, ?Give me the disc.? Vegeta?s eyes shifted downward to his daughter. What was she planning?
The transformer had a look of confusion on his face, but pulled out the cd of Brim?s information and handed it over to Vegeta?s daughter. ?What are you planning, Bra?? he wondered diligently.
?We got to find what?s on this disc before the war starts. It could give us some crazy advantage and I want to make sure that we dig up everything on that fucker Brim so we can bring him down before anyone else dies.? Her reply was sincere no doubt, she wanted to find out about Brim, and crush him before he knew what time the sun rose the next morning. She had taken the cd and placed it within the walls of a capsule, kudos to Capsule Corporation for their help on this one. It attached onto her belt, and she rocketed upward towards the roof where another angel stood within the pillar of light. Vegeta and the transformer who had been with them since the arena followed her to the rooftop and gazed outward as Bra hollered over her right shoulder.
?I?m going to the hospital! There?s got to be a computer there! You can follow me if you want, but there's a lot happening here, too, so it's up to you, I guess.? Her aura flared up and she shot off towards the horizon. Vegeta began to think quickly as he turned back towards the stairway downward. Raditzu was down there, his rival, and perhaps another battle against the powerful warrior. It would be magnificent, every battle against the beast of a Saiya-jin proved to only make him stronger. He ached for it, until the voice of the old man reappeared in his head.
?She needs a father?
His eyes then spun around back towards the shrinking Bra. His aura flared up and he knew what he had to do. Instantly his body vanished, and he was off after his youngest child to ensure her safety and welfare, rather than staying, and causing a selfish rage against the long haired Saiya-jin warrior.
(Post: 2)
~Semper Fidelis~