06-03-2006, 04:52 AM
Face to Face
Android 17, Goku Jr, Kid Buu, Minoshia, Super Buu, and Violet
Android 17, Goku Jr, Kid Buu, Minoshia, Super Buu, and Violet
No one saw him take it, so no one suspected a thing. It hadn't occured to anyone what Tapion might have had for a weapon, or why his was missing.
So, Goku Jr simply took a sip of his water without really pondering it. He knew Minoshia had gone a little crazy, but hadn't thought much of it. The man had lost his brother, it was understandable.
When the acid touched the stomach of Goku Jr, it expanded. At first, the little saiyan made a strange face as he felt a pain. "Ow..." Some people looked over. "Just my stomach..."
That was when it happened, all at once. No last quotes, or even a chance to scream. Goku Jr's mouth opened a he shot out blood like he was a cannon. Organs literally poured from the stream of blood, then green vile that was once his breakfast. He fell to one knee, letting it all come out, trying to stop it.
"What the fuck?" Came a voice. Goku Jr figured it was one of the Buu's.
Junior couldn't help but realize what happened just before the end. Someone had tricked him...betrayed his trust. Seventeen? No...not Seventeen. One of the others...
That was all he could muster in his head, before he fell to the side.
It was then, that four sets of eyes turned to see Minoshia, leaning causually against a tree, watching. "Just business," the Konat said. He didn't even try to hide it.
Silence. Utter silence.
"I'm gonna kill you," came a voice. Android Seventeen was looking down at the corpse of Goku Jr. It was like a whisper, but sounded very seirous. Like a promise. "Right now. Right here."
"Come try," was Minoshia's response. His eyes glaring right at the Android. This was it. This was what the last three days were leading up to. A real fight, and Minoshia was loving it so much he had forgotten why he even started it. "I'm ready."
That was when he saw a flash of pink to the left. "Aaaagh you asshole!" Kid Buu's body soared through the air expertly after he lept up. Minoshia had to dive to the side, avoiding getting his shot with the pistol, and then jolted forward.
Kid Buu's extra limbs latched onto the tree that Mino had been leaning on. A green aura suddenly flared up around him as he charged up, and then jumped forward onto Mino.
In an act of speed, Mino's own power-up, Kaioken, sprang to life. He shot up a ki blast at the Spirit-powered Buu, who flew backwards like he had bounced off something.
Minoshia gripped his tonfa, the binoculars around his neck swinging wildly. He rolled over and shot up.
"Got you!" The other Buu appeared, also charged up and newly dressed in his Spiritken clothes, and batted Minoshia against a tree. The auras clashed as he locked arms with the Konat, "This is for the kid, you little shit!"
Minoshia headbutted Super Buu, making him stumble back. "That's for Tapion."
An Android foot suddenly came in contact with the side of Minoshia's head. Mino fell to the side, hitting the ground. The younger Konat looked up see Violet standing there, crossbow in there. He expected her to fire, but she didn't. She just stood there...watching.
A peice of ki peirced into the shoulder of Minoshia. He let out a pained growl, hurrying to his feet. The slingshot Buu used made a nice hole in the man's torso. Before Minoshia ran, he stopped...seeing the three surrounding him. He saw the new weapon in Seveteen's hand, large and dangerous.
When Super Buu lept forward, so did Kid Buu, on the other side. Minoshia jumped up and planted his foot on SB's face, and then spun, kicking the side of KB's head. Both Buus fell to the side, in similar fashions, but in opposite directions.
Mino saw Seventeen aiming his weapon. "Catch me if you can!" He growled.
"Damn," Seventeen cursed. He lept off after the now feeling Konat.
Minoshia whirled in and out of the turns, using the trees to trick Seventeen, who ran full speed after him, disregarding the constant pain of the shotgun wound in his stomach.
Finally, when the cybernetic fighter went around a tree...there was nothing. Minoshia was gone.
Then someone landed on him.
On instinct, the Android slammed his head, cracking Mino's nose. The Konat didn't stop his attack, however, wrapping the rope of the binoculars and then pulling back. "Got ya!"
Seventeen could feel the air stop circulating up to his mouth. He was being strangled! He grabbed his rocket launcher, cursing his luck. How could they trust this Konat?! He had brought nothing but bad luck! The Android couldn't let the Konat get anyone else...even if it meant everything.
The Android pulled the rocket launcher close, then shoving a fist against the side. The gas inside began to fuse with the ki. He grimaced...life fading. The strangling worked. Minoshia didn't let up.
That was when Android Seventeen, leader of Civil Unrest until the very end, lit up the gas inside the rocket launcher with his own ki, and let it erupt, engulfing both Android and Konat.
Everyone on the island heard it. Trees were decimated. Smoke flooded the clear air. Every last ounce of ki in that launcher had blown apart.
And by some miracle, some insane chance, one fucked up Konat crawled away.
#02 Goku Jr DEAD
#13 Android 17 DEAD
17 Fighters Remaining
The Poison and the Rocket Launcher are gone.
The Fork and Ki Pistol are there for the remaining members of CU should they want them.
All surviving members except Violet will be tired for 24 hours.
Minoshia is burned, torn up, one eye missing and clothes shredded. He's lost some fingers and one of his feet is almost totally useless. All of this constitutes one insane injury, which is incurable. In a word, he's a mess.
#13 Android 17 DEAD
17 Fighters Remaining
The Poison and the Rocket Launcher are gone.
The Fork and Ki Pistol are there for the remaining members of CU should they want them.
All surviving members except Violet will be tired for 24 hours.
Minoshia is burned, torn up, one eye missing and clothes shredded. He's lost some fingers and one of his feet is almost totally useless. All of this constitutes one insane injury, which is incurable. In a word, he's a mess.

