Wow one chapter a week a record. I guess I can get used to that if i get more replies. Thanks Joot you're the only one who cares. I dunno how many of you will read this but i sure worked alot on it. I intended to make a chapter featuring Vegeta but then i saw the more than half of it was featuring the humans so ill dedicate my next chapter to Vegeta's fight. its amazing every two chapters are intended to be one. Man i'm gonna try and use less length, anyways uh the first part is kinda boring but its necessary that you know what the characters are feeling, so that you'll understand any future actions they might take. So have fun, this chapters is loaded with action, I just hope you enjoy it. Well if anyone reads this
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Chapter 4: A Grand Victory
Last time on The Modern Generation, sergeant hugimme made it with the news, he was greeted by Blug, a ruthless rhino faced colonel. When hearing the news he killed Hugimme, and anxiously reported the update to the general. The general was furious and planned the second assaualt. We also see our heroes' thoughts in detail. Will the second assault pose a threat? Or will it be a waste of time like last time? Find out today on 'The Modern Generation' !
“So they’re back eh” Gohan said to himself with his mouth stuffed full of chicken drumsticks. The warrior swallowed and smiled confidently. “Who’s back Gohan-kun?” asked his beautiful wife. “No one sweetheart I’ll handle it.” He said as he got up from the table. “I’ll be home soon dear.” he said and rushed out the door.
Videl sighed, they were having such a good meal too. She decided she had nothing to do so she rushed over outside and decided to water the plants.
Her husband hovered across west city, if this was another silly challenge then the next time these guys arrive he won’t be there. Who were these guys? What did they want from Earth? Who’d want to take over it right now, no dragonballs and no Goku. Those were usually the reasons. Before he could go further in his thoughts, He saw a figure hovering beside him out of the corner of his eyes. Gohan calmly turned around and recognized Trunks. All the purple haired fighter did was look back at him and smiled
Gohan smiled and gazed at his companion for a moment. Trunks was always there when you need him, his persistence and courage made Gohan like him even more. His positive attitude towards life gave Gohan a cheerful feeling inside. He, like Gohan, had a healthy ambition to live up to the heroes of the past….unlike his little brother. The slacker had lost his pure spirit of fighting, he felt that Goten didn’t deserve his power. He sometimes wished that Trunks was his little brother not Goten. As a kid Trunks and Goten were alike they loved fighting and they loved mischief but as they grew their identities transformed. Trunks focused his joy on fighting whilst Goten focused his joy on partying. The older sibling never did understand the meaning of the word ‘party’ in terms of the teenage world. He had been to some of them but sadly he was never raised that way. His environment had always been nature so when he entered that world he felt like an alien….but Goten fitted right in. Trunks also did but his love for fighting never lingered in fact it increased when Goku left. Trunks had become similar to Mirai Trunks. Long ago they seemed like they were two different people but they weren’t. Trunks has become Mirai Trunks without the trauma and Gohan couldn’t be prouder to fight along him.
All of a sudden four white lumps passed over head and turned into specks, shocking Gohan intensly. Seeing this Trunks hastened his pace but Gohan hovered ever slower. He knew he’d end up doing nothing. “oh father I wonder what you’re doing right now.” Murmured Gohan glancing upwards at the atmosphere. If he could only get an answer from his beloved father. Why if only Piccolo were there at least he’d have someone to follow. Now Gohan’s spirit lessened and he hovered slower than before.
The solemn man looked ahead to find Trunk some distance away, his aura flaring with a tint of yellow occasionally. Gohan then realized they were almost there, then he sensed the upcoming colony getting closer. It was in the Earth’s atmosphere ! He almost panicked but then remembered the little challenge he had witnessed last time.
With a yawn Gohan halted for a minute before resuming at a very slow pace. By now Trunks had vanished from sight but he could still be sensed along with his fellow comrades and the space crafts. His memories flashed through his head as he remembered for the repetitive time the many adventures he had experienced with his comrades. These days were good too but he missed the past. He missed ambition and dreams. He missed his father and Piccolo. It was an empty world to him and the only reason he was in it was to continue his father’s work since his little brother wasn’t up to it.
Gohan hovered slightly faster swallowing the chill in the air. He was pondering over more disturbances in his unfulfilled life when he sensed the approaching challengers land. Before his long trail of thoughts could go any further he realized he had passed his destination. The uncaring man turned around and descended into the battlefield. Then Gohan’s spirit rose up as he remembered his father. Goku’d never take a challenge so lightly and neither would he. With that last thought in mind he smiled and saw the distant figures on the ground.
The demi-saiya-jin crept closer and finally landed on the soft tender earth and faced his opponents.
The sight before him was intimidating. There were hundreds of small space crafts before him.
“What took you all so long?” asked the arrogant Prince Vegeta who was more than ready to fight. Gohan grunted and the others simply sighed.
“bah typical, hey where’s the other brat ?” complained Vegeta. Gohan looked around and realized that his little brother was missing.
Gohan sighed heavily and Trunks grunted but no further comments were made as the hundreds of space crafts opened, revealing the devil like creatures from last time.
The humans charged forth and headed to rush of battle. The collision was enthralling for them as they punched each devoral slowly yet vigorously, one by one trying hard to enjoy every last moment of it. Gohan decided they deserved this battle, he had a feeling there were a lot of fights reserved for him. Trunks apparently shared a similar opinion as he looked on calmly but Vegeta certainly didn’t. He sprang into the air in joy.
“IYAAAAA!” he cried launching himself forward leaving a trail of dust swirling behind him. He shot head first into a row of devorals. The mighty prince pierced their flesh like a bullet. He enjoyed every last moment of it. The raw collision, the dominance. He was like a mad man. He loved crushing these devilish beings. Apparently he was spreading the spirit.
Kurirrin and the others imitated Vegeta as their assault turned aggressive. They all hurtled beams and grinned madly as they saw the destruction taking place. Who knew fighting for good could be so much fun? It was like they were possessed and Trunks didn’t like it one bit.
“Gohan will you end this before they waste all their ki on these shitty creatures? BesidesI don’t think we’re gonna get a fight out of this anyways.” requested Trunks, “Right. Will do.” Agreed Gohan.
The Mystic warrior closed his eyes and clapped his palms together. Between them erupted a golden force. It engulfed the whole area and the devorals’ last reactions were of shock and fear as they died in the midst of the white light.
As the light cleared the remaining Z fighters could be seen, each in a frozen position. Of course the blast didn’t affect them, they were too powerful to sustain any damage from the attack Gohan threw upon them. The earth was shaved clean of any Devoral carcasses but the stench of blood could still be smelt by the human nostrils.
Finally as if time had frozen the others woke up and reacted. “Why the hell did you do that?!” roared Vegeta angrily phasing in above Gohan. “You little brat ! I was having time of my life !” he rebelled “Yeah Gohan what gives?” asked Kurirrin joining with the hot headed saiya-jin.
“Don’t worry guys there’s loads more where that came from. I thought I’d save you some room for desert.” Gohan said simply.
“Oh yeah where is this desert?!” screamed Vegeta hovering above Gohan’s face.
“If you’d look behind you instead of spitting in my face you’d see where desert is.” Gohan retorted. At this Vegeta turned around as did the humans.
Behind them stood about forty soldiers. Most of them seemed like human brunettes but there were a few that stood out above the rest.
Four brunettes with pony-tails grinned at them and stepped forward. “What are you smiling at punks? You should be bowing before the saiya-jin prince !” snapped Vegeta, he had been longing this for a long time and he was shaken up to fight. Then he couldn’t take it any longer, the temptation to blow them to smithereens was too much to handle.
He was about to lung forward but a hand held his chest. “huh?” who could be holding him. Vegeta faced his son. “What are you doing boy?” he demanded, “Let Chiaotsu finish these guys off. These guys are at level with him, it’ll be interesting and if worse comes to worse you can jump in. Besides this is probably the last time he’ll get a good fight.” Trunks explained.
Chiaotsu smiled at Trunks cheerfully as if to say ‘thanks’ and Trunks in turn nodded
“enough talk ! attack !” said a brunette from behind and a series of ‘attack’ came. The four brunettes charged and lunged forward to annihilate the tiny fighter. With a determined expression plastered on his face Chiaotsu punched the first brunette, he underestimated the blow and so it pushed him behind the others. The other three had gained up on him and grabbed him by his tiny arms.
Chiaotsu opened his palms and blasted the opponents. The howled in pain, Chiaotsu grabbed one by the neck and with all his might, he choked him. “Take that bastard !” murmured the small fighter. The other three reacted quickly and pounded savagely on his tiny back like baboons.
The four warriors were now stomping him. “Chiaotsu !” cried Tien, he was about to leap forward but was held by Yamucha.
“haha take that you little fucked up m***et !” one commented
“yeah, next time try and mess with somebody your own size !” continued another.
“let me go ! I gotta help ‘im” struggled Tien but Yamucha held tight, and replied softly, “Chiaotsu’ll be fine, just have faith in him.”
A shower of yellowish ki blasts rained upon the four assasins. The source was Chiaotsu himself ! “The good thing about being a ‘m***et’ is that it gives me speed that exceeds your own, enough to escape your stinky feet !” Chiaotsu shouted from above. The four soldiers were enraged by the trickery. The zoomed up at him. The first one threw a series of fists which Chiaotsu all blocked, then the other three caught up and he had a hard time dodging all the strikes. The warrior phased out of the circle they had trapped him in and appeared behind one of them. He quickly snatched his ponytail and pulled hard.
The victim groaned but Chiaotsu pulled harder and fed him an orange sphere of ki point blank. He let him go and fired a great blue ki blast that ended his young life.
The other three were appalled at what just happened and looked in sorrow, frustration and surprise at their friend’s corpse falling lifelessly. Chiaotsu wasted no time in charging “DODON PA” he pointed the raging attack hit ! and inflicted great damage to them all , they tried to attack but this round belonged to Chiaotsu and one by one they fell to the tiny warrior’s might. The pale fighter finished the last one off by a punch to the gut and hovered back down to face the next threat.
A tall black haired fighter stepped up and clapped. “Bravo !! nice show there. But let’s see how your little moves will do against me.” He said arrogantly.
“my little moves are going to hand you the same fate as your comrades.” Retorted the little savior determined to end this guy’s life.
‘This should be interesting’ thought Trunks with his arms across.
“Come on finish him already !” cried one of the opponent’s spectators.
The black warrior assumed a fighting pose and smiled arrogantly, the wind shuffling his tidy hair. Chiaotsu charged first and phased above, the warrior anticipated his move and uppercut him with a solid fist. The arrogant opponent threw volleys of blows and calmly turned Chiaotsu into bruises.
“That’s it warm up is over !” Chiaotsu cried angrily spitting at the cocky soldier.
“I quite agree” he replied and a greenish white aura engulfed him, the pale mime looked hatefully at his opponent with narrowed eyes before he also powered up. They both screamed and charged at each other. Sonic vibes emitted all over the canyon they each landed equally solid blows. The battle raged on for half an hour or more and the blows still went on as solid as ever, the speed and anger remained the same too. Finally they pulled apart and stared murderously at each other for a moment before resuming the brutal match.
“Wow I never seen Chiaotsu this angry before…I guess he really hates this guy.” Uttered Tien as he looked on.
“This ends now you dickless ass!” cried the black haired warrior, “I am Xelom, an imperial Lieutenant and I will not be defeated by such an insignificant being.”
“We’ll see about that !” Chiaotsu replied charging once more. The little creature phased behind Xelom and squeezed his neck with his legs. Xelom choked out some words but soon only wads of gooey saliva came out. “krkkokik” choked the Lieutenant and his greenish white aura flared again, burning Chiaotsu causing him to loosen his grip. When he felt this Xelom immediately pushed forward and getting out of the situation.
He turned around to face his opponent when a white lump was thrown right into his eye, a series of lumps came and blows struck him. He was taken off guard by the first blow so he found it hard to keep up.
“DODON PA !” cried Chiaotsu firing the orange beam straight into the Lieutenant, sending him sailing towards the ground.
“DODON PA !” fired again Chiaotsu. Then a muffled cry was heard from below, “Ultra Glow !” a raging green attack clashed with the dodon pa. Chiaotsu abandoned the warfare and swiftly threw another, this time channeling most of his ki into it. The result was grand and it gave no time for Xelom to react.
BOOM ! All that was left was a deep crater, blazing lights showered the area but soon vanished in the blue void of the sky.
Chiaotsu panted heavily gazing at the crater, he smiled confidently, proud and glorified was the little warrior, his rosy red cheeks glimmered in the sun , his white complexion was slightly pink as a result for his efforts. The mime had never hated someone that deeply in his entire life. The man’s aura disturbed Chiaotsu highly causing his anger to erupt. The most frustrating thing was that they had an equal power level which gave him more determination than ever.
Out of the blue, Chiaotsu felt something, he felt a gust of wind behind him and turned around. BIFF ! a series of blows from the rest of the enemies came and punched the puppet into the ground. Chiaotsu opened his eyes and saw a crowd of brunettes in the air.
“Now you’re gonna eat our dust.” Said one.
“Yeah Xelom is nothing compared to us, we’re Elite captains.”
Kurirrin and the others stepped up. “I believe its our turn.” Said Kurirrin casually but Tien wasn’t so cool. “You assholes are gonna pay for that low blow!” he yelled.
“Step back guys, these guys are at level with you, and you’re outnumbered. Let Vegeta take care of them.” Commanded Gohan.
“No ! this is our fight and we’re gonna finish them off!” Cried Tien charging at the whole lot.
“hmph, its his funeral. He won’t last long and then I’ll be able to tear them limb from limb!” Vegeta snarled hungrily.
Tien threw a punch at one of them but as it hit he sustained a series of blows that weren’t good for his aging body. “KA-ME-HA-ME-HA” cried Kurirrin, the blue wave shot towards the score of captains.
It struck half of them and they were angered.
They separated and surrounded Kurirrin.
Kurirrin lunged into the air, they went up after him but he fired a blue wave at the ground speeding up his rise. The captains threw ki blast randomly at him, one struck his elbow and he soared down right in the vultures’ beaks. They assaulted him and then one tossed him away. Beaten and bruised Kurirrin couldn’t move.
They were about to destroy him completely but were interrupted. “I’m sick of you bastards HAAA” cried a familiar small warrior, a green blast was thrown and the captains were thrown off. Then one of them from behind phased in front of him and punched him in the gut swiftly, The warrior fell easily, fatigue and pain had overwhelmed the brave tike.
Unlike his comrades Yamucha was successfully gaining the upper hand. As Tien was being assaulted the black haired warrior threw a solid punch at a couple of them and lead them away.
The five captains surrounded our hero. “hey come on numbskulls attack me, what’s the hold up?” Yamucha taunted. The five reacted to the teasing and attacked, Yamucha grinned and pushed one of them into the others. Although having the upper hand he had received a blow in the gut which wasn’t really the best way to go. “Now’s my chance. SOKIDAN !” cried the Z fighter. The blue ki beam had a lasting effect on the five of them.
‘better split’ he thought as he flew away. The enraged five followed him, ‘I can’t fight them all at once, I’ve gotta recharge again’ thought Yamucha as he flew faster away. One of them appeared in his face but he quickly punched him in the eye and flew by him hearing a howl behind him.
A trio of captains suddenly grabbed him by the arms and body and soon the five from the previous fight came and pummeled him furiously.
“haaa kikoho !” The crowd was blown away from Yamucha as the three eyed warrior came to his friend’s aid. “You’ll pay for that bastard !” yelled one as they all charged at the duo.
“KIENZAN !” The disc zoomed through and incinerated the guts of the first wave of elites. Kurirrin flew besides the duo. “okay guys let’s do this follow my lead” whispered Yamucha. “kamehameha” Yamucha announced quickly firing the blue beam before abandoning it completely. The blast hit and the enraged elites charged at them. “TIEN TAYOKEN NOW !” ordered Yamucha as they were at a meter distance.
“Right TAYOKEN !” The mystical blue flash paralyzed them for a while. They each quivered and held their eyes in pain. “Kurirrin fire the most powerful Kienzan you’ve got.” Commanded Yamucha.
“TAYOKEN !” cried Tien again out of his arms came the solar flash now blinding those who were recovering. “haaa”
Yamucha was seen powering up a brilliant blue ki sphere. He breathed heavily as it expanded. Tien set his gaze on Kurirrin who was also focusing his ki on a large yellow disc. Its edges got sharper and shockwaves emitted from it.
“Kurirrin, aim it at their heads.” Whispered Tien.
“HAA!” Kurirrin obeyed, the looming disc ended many lives and wounded men. By now the blue sphere was twice as large as a bowling ball and the diameter glowed furiously as it got denser. “SOKIDAN !” cried Yamucha, The blue ki boomed with a thunderous explosion inflicted damage on the army.
“Let’s finish it, haaa” Yamucha announced, “KAMEHAMEHA !” he cried Kurirrin followed suit and Tien pointed his finger at the debris and an orange blast came out. Before the trio of ki collided another orange beam from below joined in their awesome attack. Obviously Chiaotsu wasn’t down and out yet.
BOOM !The earth rattled with power and the explosion was enormous. So potent that it even sent its creators zooming off in different directions.
The exhausted warriors drifted off into unconsciousness. A little distance away, Gohan anad the others heard the explosion flew in time to see the damage. They found their allies scattered on the ground around many corpses.
Gohan’s pupils glowed and he levitated the bodies of his comrades into the air. “Nice victory my friends. I hope we get to fight in the next-” but his sentence wasn’t finished as two space crafts landed.
“hehe my turn !” Vegeta said his eyes widening madly, his body was fidgeting, his desire to fight was increasing. He was a saiya-jin warrior and he hadn’t fought in quite a while, seeing all this action had roused his raw blood.
Gohan laid his friends in a pile and raised an eyebrow as the crafts opened. Trunks sighed and a moan came out. Great he just had to sit there and watch his father fight. When was it his turn? He should have imitated Goten and ignored the threat that had befallen his home. However he knew that something like that would never happen. No matter how small the danger would seem to be he’d still come time and again and he knew it.
With a whirr the space crafts opened, revealing two gruesome creatures. One seemed like a blue faced rhino whilst the other was a red muscular creature with sleek black horns and shiny silver arms. His claws were yellow and unclean, he smiled revealing his menacing teeth. Some of them were yellowish whilst others were greenish.
His black pupils stared at them with malevolent desire. Vegeta returned the stare with much more power. The red creature stepped forward not removing his gaze. “You will eat the dust of MAJOR KIGAMI !” he said suddenly raising his voice as the blue rhino sighed in depression. Vegeta smiled manically in desire, “hahahaha I’m going to turn YOU into dust.” He said eying him with ecstasy as his arms trembled with insane glee.
“That’s impossible for I am MAJOR KIGAMI ! and I, MAJOR KIGAMI, won’t lose to-”
“shut up and let’s fight haaaa” Vegeta couldn’t sustain the desire any longer with lightning speed he charged at his prey……
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