06-05-2004, 02:42 AM
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Chapter One: Darkness Overwhelming
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In the wake of recent events the grand palace that housed the Lord of the Earth was in a shambles. The shocking sight of blood and broken tiles was littered across the once pristine courtyard, almost standing as a testament as to what had happened or worse; things yet to come.
In the face of all this, Son Goten and Vegita stood stalwart as the last line of defense to the order of light. A line of blood trickled into Vegita?s eye from a serious looking cut, but he didn?t blink for fear of losing sight of his enemies. Every muscle was ready to jump, but not tense. The wind blew across his various wounds, the humidity in perfect harmony to the climate but he couldn?t let his concentration slip for an instant to enjoy what could very well be the last few moments of his life. Goten coughed up a clot of blood, and it drew the prince?s attention ever so slightly. The forces of evil took advantage of that minor lapse in focus.
Kami and Koola appeared on the left and right of Vegita, grabbing hold of either of his arms. As he struggled to free himself Pikkoro came from above, chopping his hands down on both sides the Saiyan?s collarbone. Vegita?s knees buckled from the pain and he tipped back, seeing the demonic Namekian bring both hands up again. Still, he was able to do nothing as the pair of fists hammered down on the center of his chest. The blow was so forceful that it tore the prince from his captors? grasp, his back landing hard into the stonework of the courtyard.
?Vegita! No!? Goten shouted as he bore witness to such gross violence. Dropping all self-awareness, the teenage Super Saiyan dashed as fast as he could to aid his besieged friend. It was only to worsen his own predicament, as he didn?t see Piccolo Daimoun coming. The Super Namekian was able to land a flying knee into his side, sending the boy reeling through the air. Raditzu had flown an intercept course, twisting around in perfect time to deliver a spinning back kick to Goten?s back, forcing him to plummet. From there, Nail grabbed one of the boy?s legs and swung him at a sharper angle into the courtyard. He crashed hard enough to rock the entire structure, producing a large cloud of stone fragments. The trio that had attacked him waited to see if their job had already been finished. None of them were so quick to assume a Saiyan was so easy to get rid of. His mind working off of pure survival instinct, it was only a moment before he had struggled to stand on wobbling legs. When he stumbled out of the cloud, Daimoun was the first to have an attack ready.
?Special Beam Cannon!? Piccolo bellowed at the top of his lungs. A duo of kinetic energy beams twisted around one another, slicing through the air at a phenomenal speed. Goten was still in a haze, but managed to crane his neck in the direction of the voice. Just as he realized what was happening, the beam screwed a hole through his shoulder, the courtyard surface, out the underside of the palace and on to the ground where it came to an end in a muffled explosion.
Son Goten fell over, writhing in the pain radiating from his new cavity. Before he could gather enough wits to get himself up and moving Nail zipped in, crushing a hard set of knees into his abdomen. Goten?s eyes lost focus as blood coursed up through his throat and bubbled out of his mouth. In the next instant his golden hair lost its brilliance, fading back to black.
?What are you doing?? Babidi yelled as quietly as was humanly possible. The question stopped Paragus dead in his tracks, and the Saiyan turned to face the magician. ?We can?t do anything for them like this? we have to play it smart, you dolt!? he whispered, trying to not draw the attention that had so surprisingly dropped as to their arrival on the Lookout.
?We cannot just sit idly by and watch!? Paragus retorted, trying his best to keep a low tone as well. But that was in fact just what they were doing. It was the only thing they could do, save throwing their lives away in a suicidal rush. Lucky for the Saiyan, the little midget of magik had plans already in the works.
?You?re right about one thing? come with me,? Babidi said, motioning for the other to follow while heading towards the central entrance to the inside of the palace, ?I might need someone to help me with this??
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Chapter Two: The Hunted
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A well of power pulsed around Vegita?s body, pushing the hole that he was inside farther into the stone. The ki hardened into a shell, disallowing the fighters who were standing above him to attack. Pikkoro, who happened to be the one directly on top of Vegita at this moment, froze when the Saiyan opened his eyes with a look of pure rage. The Namek saw his opponent open his mouth, but never got to hear what came out. The shell exploded like a bomb sending Koola, Kami and Pikkoro in three different directions. The brilliant flash quickly died down to a single point, leaving Vegita standing at the center. His body was fairly glowing with power, giving him an otherworldly appearance; the glow of an ember going cold.
Though he had displayed a great deal of power, Pikkoro knew that Vegita could not sustain such an effort indefinitely. Picking himself up from the courtyard walkway, the Namek pushed the limits of his Super form to their max. Vegita bent down into an offensive form, preparing for the next round.
?He didn?t put up much of a fight,? Raditzu said in reference to his nephew, who he prodded with a boot. The wound that had been received by the teenager was bleeding profusely, but no one seemed particularly concerned. With their fight over already, the three didn?t quite know what to do with themselves. Piccolo Daimoun rubbed his wrist, for he had pushed too much energy too fast in his attack, and looked around.
?I could have sworn there were more do-gooders around,? he commented. The statement seemed to ring true for the others as well, and they started to look around, too. No other beings were around, save for the other half of their group, Vegita, Vegeta Ou (who was nearly dead anyway), and Broli (who was unconscious, which put him lower then Vegeta Ou). Still, they couldn?t shake the feeling that others were supposed to be here. Nail was the first to remember and break the slight silence. ?There! It?s Paragus and Babidi!? he blurted out and pointed to the entrance of the Palace.
The other two turned just in time to see shadows flutter over the inside wall and disappear behind the first corner. Nail and Raditzu jumped low into the air and darted at top speed to give chase. Daimoun soon found himself alone, and decided that it would be better for all intended if he were around to lend a hand when and where needed. These warriors of good had a surprisingly high run of luck in such situations. Besides, Babidi and Paragus couldn?t hold off Raditzu or Nail, least likely the both of them at the same time.
?Babidi! They?re after us!? the magician?s compatriot yelped, obviously frightened. And it was true enough, for the short magik wielder could sense a titanic force coming straight at them. They would have less time than he had previously though, maybe not enough.
?Quiet, you bumbling fool!? Babidi hissed as low as was possible. The pressure was on, and he could not afford to be traveling with someone who could blow the whole operation. ?I don?t want them to find us because you couldn?t stay silent for more than a minute, and keep your energy down. If you panic, they?ll find us in a heartbeat. Quickly, this way,? and with that they darted down a small, dark hallway. They traveled in silence for several minutes before Paragus? curiosity got the better of him.
?What are we doing in here, anyway?? he whispered the question, looking around in all directions. This place seemed to be bigger than what it appeared to be from the outside. He hoped that they wouldn?t get lost, but kept that thought to himself.
?Well, if you must know?? Babidi retorted, trying to sound impatient to quell further questioning while his mind was searching for the right path, ?We?re looking for a certain magikal pot of water that I heard was kept around here.? He contemplated on just he said, and how it would seem to who he said it to, and kept talking, ?I plan to use it to help me enchant Vegita. It allows magicians to see other places, which means we can hide in here while the fighting goes on out there. If I were to cast any spells in the courtyard, one of those damnable Nameks would blast me into pieces.?
?Oh,? was Paragus? simple reply. They continued the rest of their search in the gloomy quietness that the unlit palace hallways were cast in.
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Chapter Three: The Well of True Seeing
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?Did you see where they went?? Raditzu asked Nail, but the other only shook his head. They had been running around for some time with absolutely no luck. The devious pair that had come in before them had given the pair the slip. The long stretches of darkness that made up the majority of the inner palace weren?t helping either. But if the ones they were after had taken the chance to come in here, is would more than likely be worth the search.
?We?re getting nowhere fast like this, monkey,? Nail said, letting the wisecrack go absentmindedly. But it was true enough. ?We?d be twice as fast if we split up. It?s not like the pair of them are any real threat that we would have to stay together like this.?
Raditzu nodded once, seeing the wisdom in the words. He pointed in a direction opposite the way Nail was heading and started to run.
Vegita was breathing heavy through a bleeding mouth. He was so low on stamina that his stance sagged low enough that one knee was almost touching the ground. Still, he refused to give up. Or rather seemed to just be prolonging his pain.
His left eye had been closed from swelling, so he didn?t even see Koola?s fist coming. Before he could realize what was happening, Pikkoro not half a meter from in front of him. Surprisingly, he didn?t attack Vegita but caught what was left of the Super Saiyan?s collar and held him up.
?The day is mine, Saiyan. You have lost? he simply said, and Vegita tried to keep himself steady by grabbing onto Pikkoro?s shoulders. The beaten warrior tried to say something, but his tone was so low that it was inaudible. The Namek narrowed his eyes as Vegita tried to repeat himself. ?What?? he finally asked, leaning in to better hear what would very well be the Saiyan?s last words.
?BIG BANG AAATTAAACK!? Vegita shouted in his face, and Pikkoro?s heart skipped a beat. His power jumped up for an instant and was released in a wave of energy. The near-instant explosion threw both of them across in opposite direction, and rocked the palace itself.
?What was that?? Paragus asked and bead of sweat dripped down his face. He didn?t like sudden flares of ki followed by sudden drops, or floating buildings rocking back and forth while he was in them.
?It doesn?t matter,? Babidi said, sounding happy for the first time since arriving at the battlefield that was the Guardian?s Palace. ?Look! That?s it! We?ve found it!?
In the center of the old room was a large, simple pot. The magician ran up to it, throwing off the cover that had been so carefully placed on top revealing the unmoving store of water inside. Babidi ran his fingers along the side, feeling the small runic symbols that had been carved into the ancient pottery. Remembering the mission, he straightened up and regained his composure. First things were first, after all.
?Paparapa-pa!? he chanted, waving hands in a comical fashion over the brim. To Paragus? surprise, the water began to ripple and glow. In a matter of moments the surface of the mystical liquid showed the battle outside. To Babidi?s relief Vegita was still alive. ?Well, at least that?s something. Best to not waste any more time then. I?d suggest that you stay on the lookout for our followers, Paragus. They?ll be here shortly.?
Before the other could inquire as to how he knew that, he began to focus power, raising it dramatically above the level where it was safe to remain hidden. While that steadily increased, he started flipping various levers on the armored suit that multiplied the energy time and again.
?No, wait!? Paragus started to panic, ?You?ll draw them to us! Stop it!?
Both Raditzu and Nail stopped in the middle of what they were doing, each in opposing ends of the Palace. Their prey had given away their position. They must have found what they were after, both thought. Not that it would matter much. Raditzu smirked and Nail grimaced, but both started heading for where the waves of ki were coming from.
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Chapter Four: Last Ditch Efforts
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?Paparapa PAAAHHH!? Babidi shouted, pouring all his energy into the magik water. Despite Paragus? repeated pleas, he didn?t stop or even slow down. They didn?t have much time, and he would have to work as fast as he could even in the face of such looming danger.
?There you are!? Raditzu shouted in glee. He transformed into the golden form of a Saiyan as
Paragus whirled around. ?This is the end of the road for you two. Hey, glad you could make it, green bean!?
Nail finally appeared on the other side of the room, his body bulked up from his transformation. Paragus looked from one to the other while Babidi focused all his concentration into his spell. Things didn?t look to be going very well at all.
In a hasty maneuver Paragus threw a pair of energy balls at either fighter. They were deflected easily enough, but served their purpose after colliding with the stone walls. The attacks shattered the archways, spewing dust in all directions. Raditzu attempted to wave it away and cover his mouth at the same time, and was quiet surprised to see Paragus hurling through the air with a flying kick. With a quick motion of his hand, Raditzu knocked the spry Saiyan from the air and into a dust-obscured wall. He followed it up with a quick succession of ki bolts, but he could sense his prey had already fled the area that he had been tossed into.
?Where? cough cough? where did they go?!? Nail shouted in the dust-filled air. He had made it to the center of the room where Babidi had been hovering over an odd looking piece of pottery, but now the crafty little bugger was nowhere to be found. He knew that this visually impairing space wasn?t going to help if he couldn?t sense them, and Nail started powering up. In a near-instant he threw both arms out to either side.
?Syougeki ha!? he shouted, raging torrents of wind spouting from his hands and sucking in all the dust. The miniature whirlwinds curved out of the broken exits on both sides of the room, and all was finally made clear. Both Raditzu and Nail saw a fresh hole broken in one wall, and it was obvious as to what had happened in the past few moments. The Super Saiyan cursed them both with a string of unfriendly phrases and prepared to give chase once again.
?No, Raditzu, wait!? Nail warned. His gaze was transfixed on the still glowing pot as he motioned for the other to come over. Wordless, he questioningly pointed a finger into the image that was there. It was Vegita, glowing with a brilliance that had never been seen before and they could clearly view that his body had grown to a fantastic size, obviously done in tandem with a radical increase in power. He turned to face the rest of their little gang that had been left outside, and a ?M? was on his forehead plain as day. ?What?s going on out there??
Chapter One: Darkness Overwhelming
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In the wake of recent events the grand palace that housed the Lord of the Earth was in a shambles. The shocking sight of blood and broken tiles was littered across the once pristine courtyard, almost standing as a testament as to what had happened or worse; things yet to come.
In the face of all this, Son Goten and Vegita stood stalwart as the last line of defense to the order of light. A line of blood trickled into Vegita?s eye from a serious looking cut, but he didn?t blink for fear of losing sight of his enemies. Every muscle was ready to jump, but not tense. The wind blew across his various wounds, the humidity in perfect harmony to the climate but he couldn?t let his concentration slip for an instant to enjoy what could very well be the last few moments of his life. Goten coughed up a clot of blood, and it drew the prince?s attention ever so slightly. The forces of evil took advantage of that minor lapse in focus.
Kami and Koola appeared on the left and right of Vegita, grabbing hold of either of his arms. As he struggled to free himself Pikkoro came from above, chopping his hands down on both sides the Saiyan?s collarbone. Vegita?s knees buckled from the pain and he tipped back, seeing the demonic Namekian bring both hands up again. Still, he was able to do nothing as the pair of fists hammered down on the center of his chest. The blow was so forceful that it tore the prince from his captors? grasp, his back landing hard into the stonework of the courtyard.
?Vegita! No!? Goten shouted as he bore witness to such gross violence. Dropping all self-awareness, the teenage Super Saiyan dashed as fast as he could to aid his besieged friend. It was only to worsen his own predicament, as he didn?t see Piccolo Daimoun coming. The Super Namekian was able to land a flying knee into his side, sending the boy reeling through the air. Raditzu had flown an intercept course, twisting around in perfect time to deliver a spinning back kick to Goten?s back, forcing him to plummet. From there, Nail grabbed one of the boy?s legs and swung him at a sharper angle into the courtyard. He crashed hard enough to rock the entire structure, producing a large cloud of stone fragments. The trio that had attacked him waited to see if their job had already been finished. None of them were so quick to assume a Saiyan was so easy to get rid of. His mind working off of pure survival instinct, it was only a moment before he had struggled to stand on wobbling legs. When he stumbled out of the cloud, Daimoun was the first to have an attack ready.
?Special Beam Cannon!? Piccolo bellowed at the top of his lungs. A duo of kinetic energy beams twisted around one another, slicing through the air at a phenomenal speed. Goten was still in a haze, but managed to crane his neck in the direction of the voice. Just as he realized what was happening, the beam screwed a hole through his shoulder, the courtyard surface, out the underside of the palace and on to the ground where it came to an end in a muffled explosion.
Son Goten fell over, writhing in the pain radiating from his new cavity. Before he could gather enough wits to get himself up and moving Nail zipped in, crushing a hard set of knees into his abdomen. Goten?s eyes lost focus as blood coursed up through his throat and bubbled out of his mouth. In the next instant his golden hair lost its brilliance, fading back to black.
?What are you doing?? Babidi yelled as quietly as was humanly possible. The question stopped Paragus dead in his tracks, and the Saiyan turned to face the magician. ?We can?t do anything for them like this? we have to play it smart, you dolt!? he whispered, trying to not draw the attention that had so surprisingly dropped as to their arrival on the Lookout.
?We cannot just sit idly by and watch!? Paragus retorted, trying his best to keep a low tone as well. But that was in fact just what they were doing. It was the only thing they could do, save throwing their lives away in a suicidal rush. Lucky for the Saiyan, the little midget of magik had plans already in the works.
?You?re right about one thing? come with me,? Babidi said, motioning for the other to follow while heading towards the central entrance to the inside of the palace, ?I might need someone to help me with this??
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Chapter Two: The Hunted
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A well of power pulsed around Vegita?s body, pushing the hole that he was inside farther into the stone. The ki hardened into a shell, disallowing the fighters who were standing above him to attack. Pikkoro, who happened to be the one directly on top of Vegita at this moment, froze when the Saiyan opened his eyes with a look of pure rage. The Namek saw his opponent open his mouth, but never got to hear what came out. The shell exploded like a bomb sending Koola, Kami and Pikkoro in three different directions. The brilliant flash quickly died down to a single point, leaving Vegita standing at the center. His body was fairly glowing with power, giving him an otherworldly appearance; the glow of an ember going cold.
Though he had displayed a great deal of power, Pikkoro knew that Vegita could not sustain such an effort indefinitely. Picking himself up from the courtyard walkway, the Namek pushed the limits of his Super form to their max. Vegita bent down into an offensive form, preparing for the next round.
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?He didn?t put up much of a fight,? Raditzu said in reference to his nephew, who he prodded with a boot. The wound that had been received by the teenager was bleeding profusely, but no one seemed particularly concerned. With their fight over already, the three didn?t quite know what to do with themselves. Piccolo Daimoun rubbed his wrist, for he had pushed too much energy too fast in his attack, and looked around.
?I could have sworn there were more do-gooders around,? he commented. The statement seemed to ring true for the others as well, and they started to look around, too. No other beings were around, save for the other half of their group, Vegita, Vegeta Ou (who was nearly dead anyway), and Broli (who was unconscious, which put him lower then Vegeta Ou). Still, they couldn?t shake the feeling that others were supposed to be here. Nail was the first to remember and break the slight silence. ?There! It?s Paragus and Babidi!? he blurted out and pointed to the entrance of the Palace.
The other two turned just in time to see shadows flutter over the inside wall and disappear behind the first corner. Nail and Raditzu jumped low into the air and darted at top speed to give chase. Daimoun soon found himself alone, and decided that it would be better for all intended if he were around to lend a hand when and where needed. These warriors of good had a surprisingly high run of luck in such situations. Besides, Babidi and Paragus couldn?t hold off Raditzu or Nail, least likely the both of them at the same time.
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?Babidi! They?re after us!? the magician?s compatriot yelped, obviously frightened. And it was true enough, for the short magik wielder could sense a titanic force coming straight at them. They would have less time than he had previously though, maybe not enough.
?Quiet, you bumbling fool!? Babidi hissed as low as was possible. The pressure was on, and he could not afford to be traveling with someone who could blow the whole operation. ?I don?t want them to find us because you couldn?t stay silent for more than a minute, and keep your energy down. If you panic, they?ll find us in a heartbeat. Quickly, this way,? and with that they darted down a small, dark hallway. They traveled in silence for several minutes before Paragus? curiosity got the better of him.
?What are we doing in here, anyway?? he whispered the question, looking around in all directions. This place seemed to be bigger than what it appeared to be from the outside. He hoped that they wouldn?t get lost, but kept that thought to himself.
?Well, if you must know?? Babidi retorted, trying to sound impatient to quell further questioning while his mind was searching for the right path, ?We?re looking for a certain magikal pot of water that I heard was kept around here.? He contemplated on just he said, and how it would seem to who he said it to, and kept talking, ?I plan to use it to help me enchant Vegita. It allows magicians to see other places, which means we can hide in here while the fighting goes on out there. If I were to cast any spells in the courtyard, one of those damnable Nameks would blast me into pieces.?
?Oh,? was Paragus? simple reply. They continued the rest of their search in the gloomy quietness that the unlit palace hallways were cast in.
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Chapter Three: The Well of True Seeing
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?Did you see where they went?? Raditzu asked Nail, but the other only shook his head. They had been running around for some time with absolutely no luck. The devious pair that had come in before them had given the pair the slip. The long stretches of darkness that made up the majority of the inner palace weren?t helping either. But if the ones they were after had taken the chance to come in here, is would more than likely be worth the search.
?We?re getting nowhere fast like this, monkey,? Nail said, letting the wisecrack go absentmindedly. But it was true enough. ?We?d be twice as fast if we split up. It?s not like the pair of them are any real threat that we would have to stay together like this.?
Raditzu nodded once, seeing the wisdom in the words. He pointed in a direction opposite the way Nail was heading and started to run.
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Vegita was breathing heavy through a bleeding mouth. He was so low on stamina that his stance sagged low enough that one knee was almost touching the ground. Still, he refused to give up. Or rather seemed to just be prolonging his pain.
His left eye had been closed from swelling, so he didn?t even see Koola?s fist coming. Before he could realize what was happening, Pikkoro not half a meter from in front of him. Surprisingly, he didn?t attack Vegita but caught what was left of the Super Saiyan?s collar and held him up.
?The day is mine, Saiyan. You have lost? he simply said, and Vegita tried to keep himself steady by grabbing onto Pikkoro?s shoulders. The beaten warrior tried to say something, but his tone was so low that it was inaudible. The Namek narrowed his eyes as Vegita tried to repeat himself. ?What?? he finally asked, leaning in to better hear what would very well be the Saiyan?s last words.
?BIG BANG AAATTAAACK!? Vegita shouted in his face, and Pikkoro?s heart skipped a beat. His power jumped up for an instant and was released in a wave of energy. The near-instant explosion threw both of them across in opposite direction, and rocked the palace itself.
***
?What was that?? Paragus asked and bead of sweat dripped down his face. He didn?t like sudden flares of ki followed by sudden drops, or floating buildings rocking back and forth while he was in them.
?It doesn?t matter,? Babidi said, sounding happy for the first time since arriving at the battlefield that was the Guardian?s Palace. ?Look! That?s it! We?ve found it!?
In the center of the old room was a large, simple pot. The magician ran up to it, throwing off the cover that had been so carefully placed on top revealing the unmoving store of water inside. Babidi ran his fingers along the side, feeling the small runic symbols that had been carved into the ancient pottery. Remembering the mission, he straightened up and regained his composure. First things were first, after all.
?Paparapa-pa!? he chanted, waving hands in a comical fashion over the brim. To Paragus? surprise, the water began to ripple and glow. In a matter of moments the surface of the mystical liquid showed the battle outside. To Babidi?s relief Vegita was still alive. ?Well, at least that?s something. Best to not waste any more time then. I?d suggest that you stay on the lookout for our followers, Paragus. They?ll be here shortly.?
Before the other could inquire as to how he knew that, he began to focus power, raising it dramatically above the level where it was safe to remain hidden. While that steadily increased, he started flipping various levers on the armored suit that multiplied the energy time and again.
?No, wait!? Paragus started to panic, ?You?ll draw them to us! Stop it!?
***
Both Raditzu and Nail stopped in the middle of what they were doing, each in opposing ends of the Palace. Their prey had given away their position. They must have found what they were after, both thought. Not that it would matter much. Raditzu smirked and Nail grimaced, but both started heading for where the waves of ki were coming from.
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Chapter Four: Last Ditch Efforts
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?Paparapa PAAAHHH!? Babidi shouted, pouring all his energy into the magik water. Despite Paragus? repeated pleas, he didn?t stop or even slow down. They didn?t have much time, and he would have to work as fast as he could even in the face of such looming danger.
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Vegita was now down on one knee and balancing himself with the support of a hand. He didn?t have the energy left to go on any further, and he knew it. Just as the thoughts of what he would be leaving behind started to pound his brain, so did an unfamiliar stream of thoughts. Thoughts? that weren?t his.
Vegita! Can you hear me? Answer me, Vegita, we don?t have the-
What is this? Who are you?
It?s Babidi! I can?t explain, but you need to open you mind to me, and fast! Or we?ll all die!
Is this some trick that demons play to plague my mind before I go?
color=gold]No, I speak the truth! I can use you body? no, I can give you strength, give you power, if you would only open your mind to me![/color]
You?d better not be fu-
I swear to you, Vegita. This is for our survival.
Then do it.
Thank you? Vegita. This might hurt a little bit?
What??
Not a moment later Vegita arched his back as if some unseen assassin had dealt him a more painful blow than what had already been done. Koola, Pikkoro, PD, and Kami all kept their distance and watched as the strangeness unfolded. Vegita grabbed his hair, shrieking so loud that the Nameks had to cover their ears. Still, things got worse. The Super Saiyan?s body began to glow with an eerie light, and he plunged forward so hard that his head went straight into the courtyard. He reared back only to bang his head down again and again. All the while his energy rocketed, but Koola was the only one to notice.
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Vegita was now down on one knee and balancing himself with the support of a hand. He didn?t have the energy left to go on any further, and he knew it. Just as the thoughts of what he would be leaving behind started to pound his brain, so did an unfamiliar stream of thoughts. Thoughts? that weren?t his.
Vegita! Can you hear me? Answer me, Vegita, we don?t have the-
What is this? Who are you?
It?s Babidi! I can?t explain, but you need to open you mind to me, and fast! Or we?ll all die!
Is this some trick that demons play to plague my mind before I go?
color=gold]No, I speak the truth! I can use you body? no, I can give you strength, give you power, if you would only open your mind to me![/color]
You?d better not be fu-
I swear to you, Vegita. This is for our survival.
Then do it.
Thank you? Vegita. This might hurt a little bit?
What??
Not a moment later Vegita arched his back as if some unseen assassin had dealt him a more painful blow than what had already been done. Koola, Pikkoro, PD, and Kami all kept their distance and watched as the strangeness unfolded. Vegita grabbed his hair, shrieking so loud that the Nameks had to cover their ears. Still, things got worse. The Super Saiyan?s body began to glow with an eerie light, and he plunged forward so hard that his head went straight into the courtyard. He reared back only to bang his head down again and again. All the while his energy rocketed, but Koola was the only one to notice.
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?There you are!? Raditzu shouted in glee. He transformed into the golden form of a Saiyan as
Paragus whirled around. ?This is the end of the road for you two. Hey, glad you could make it, green bean!?
Nail finally appeared on the other side of the room, his body bulked up from his transformation. Paragus looked from one to the other while Babidi focused all his concentration into his spell. Things didn?t look to be going very well at all.
In a hasty maneuver Paragus threw a pair of energy balls at either fighter. They were deflected easily enough, but served their purpose after colliding with the stone walls. The attacks shattered the archways, spewing dust in all directions. Raditzu attempted to wave it away and cover his mouth at the same time, and was quiet surprised to see Paragus hurling through the air with a flying kick. With a quick motion of his hand, Raditzu knocked the spry Saiyan from the air and into a dust-obscured wall. He followed it up with a quick succession of ki bolts, but he could sense his prey had already fled the area that he had been tossed into.
?Where? cough cough? where did they go?!? Nail shouted in the dust-filled air. He had made it to the center of the room where Babidi had been hovering over an odd looking piece of pottery, but now the crafty little bugger was nowhere to be found. He knew that this visually impairing space wasn?t going to help if he couldn?t sense them, and Nail started powering up. In a near-instant he threw both arms out to either side.
?Syougeki ha!? he shouted, raging torrents of wind spouting from his hands and sucking in all the dust. The miniature whirlwinds curved out of the broken exits on both sides of the room, and all was finally made clear. Both Raditzu and Nail saw a fresh hole broken in one wall, and it was obvious as to what had happened in the past few moments. The Super Saiyan cursed them both with a string of unfriendly phrases and prepared to give chase once again.
?No, Raditzu, wait!? Nail warned. His gaze was transfixed on the still glowing pot as he motioned for the other to come over. Wordless, he questioningly pointed a finger into the image that was there. It was Vegita, glowing with a brilliance that had never been seen before and they could clearly view that his body had grown to a fantastic size, obviously done in tandem with a radical increase in power. He turned to face the rest of their little gang that had been left outside, and a ?M? was on his forehead plain as day. ?What?s going on out there??


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