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The Arrival Part Two
On Vegeta

“Hey Bardock. What’s up? I just wanna learn Guided Scattershot if you are not busy.” Said Brolly in a voice even more high-pitched than usual. Bardock looked at him funny.
“Have you been sucking on helium or something? You sound really messed up man.” Bardock teased, grinning.
“Want to know the truth about that?” Asked Brolly quietly. Bardock nodded. “Well, my girlfriend has these weird fetishes, and…”
“Whoa whoa whoa!” He yelled franticly. “WAYYYYY too much information! Do you think I want to hear about that?” Brolly shrugged. “Of course not!” he answered his own question, shaking his head slowly. “I don’t even know if I want to train you anymore…”
“Wait!” Screamed Brolly. “Disregard everything I just said, ok? Please?” The other Saiyan thought about it a second, and nodded resignedly.

At King Vegeta’s Palace

“Are you sure you are a Saiyan?” Inquired King Vegeta suspiciously. Drizzt nodded his head as if it should be obvious. “But what is up with you? Black skin and white hair? Isn’t that backwards?” Drizzt shrugged. “You don’t like to talk, do you?”
“Nope.” He replied. “I just want to learn Super Galic Gun. How ‘bout it?” Vegeta nodded, and motioned for Drizzt to follow him. “Supercalafragalisticexpialadoshis!” Drizzt cried.
“What the @#$% did you just say?” Asked Vegeta, incredulously. “Supercalafragalisticexpialadoshis!” Drizzt repeated calmly. Vegeta looked him up and down. He took note of the twin “katanas” (scimitars, really), the dark trench coat (really a cloak), and the totally insane look in his lavender eyes. He blanched. The mighty King Vegeta of the Saiyans cried in fear.

Somewhere in Texas

Chibi Trunks snuck up behind Winkeyman5000/Vegeta, hunched in front of his computer. Trunks had a camera in his hand. A little Disney camera, no less. Winkeyman5000’s hands were in his lap, moving furiously. “Ha, I am going to catch him jacking this time!” he whispered under breath. He almost jumped in anticipation as he brought his camera to bear. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Winkeyman5000, camera aimed. Chibi’s heart sank. He was taking notes for the latest saga, Arrival Part Two.
“What the hell are you doing in my house?” He cried, surprised. A nagging voice called from somewhere downstairs.
“Kyle, honey, are you and your little friend swearing? Because if you are…” Winkeyman gave an exasperated sigh.
“No Mom, we aren’t!” He turned his attention to the cartoon character once again. “Wait a sec, you are not real!” He then noticed the figure standing before him was 2D and paper. “You are flatter than Alley McBeal for Christ’s sake!” An evil grin reached from ear to ear. He picked up the screaming Chibi Trunks and ripped him in half. And laid him on the ground. Laughing, he pulled out his shiny new Zippo and set the paper cartoon ablaze. Laughing hysterically, he spit on Chibi until the flames went out, and got back to the saga writing.

On Namek

“So, you have finnaly decided to join us, eh?” The Namek (600,000) said, striding towards Super 17, Buu, and Cell. The others looked at him as if he were crazy, walking up to those 3 alone. Goku motioned to Vegeta, stepping away and putting on his earring. Vegeta did likewise.
“Hey Buu, can I take this Namekian fool on? It will be good practice.” Requested 17. Buu nodded. Drawing his gun and stepping forward, 17 (1,003,134) took aim on The Namek and fired. He disappeared. He appeared a few yards away on a field, and his arm extended all the way to where 17 was standing, smacking him upside the head. The android did a flip, landing on his feet and shooting back in The Namek’s direction. He shot franticly, hitting nothing but air. The Namek appeared near Cell and powered up a Makankosapo, aimed at 17.
“Heh, not so fast green man!” laughed Cell, shoving the tip of his tail into The Namek’s leg, sucking the life from him. He lost his concentration and slumped forward, screaming.
“NO!” Cried Gohan in disbelief. “Stop hurting Mr. Piccolo! Stop it right now!” The small Saiyan started to go help, but Future Trunks grabbed a hold of him.
“Let him die, kid he killed my wife, Pan.” Said Trunks, smiling in satisfaction at the sight of Piccolo in agony.
“LET… ME… GO!!!” Roared Gohan, trying to break free. Trunk’s grip was like a vise, and he could not break free. The Namek was starting to slow in his struggle.
“NOOOOOOO!” Screamed Gohan as he powered up to maximum power, and beyond. In a flash of yellow light Super Saiyan Gohan (3,421,000) was up against Cell, pummeling him into submission. He knife-edged Cells tail, cutting it off, and ripping the stub out of The Namek. When Cell started to go limp, he put his hand against his side, holding his bulk up. Gohan put his free arm on top of the one holding up Cell, and powered up. With a roar of agony, a Big Bang ripped through Cells flesh and bone, searing skin. Gohan let go his support and the monster fell in a heap with a pool of blood surrounding him. He turned his gaze to 17. The android backed up carefully, looking to Buu pleadingly. Buu only shook his head in dissatisfaction. Super 17 turned to run, but Trunks was standing there blocking his way. Future Trunks drew his sword, dropped to one knee, and flashed his blade across.
“Huh?” Gasped Trunks in amazement. He was astonished at how easily the Zet Sword tore through the android. Now crippled, 17 fell to his knees and writhed in agony. Jumping into the air, Future Trunks powered up and let loose a Genocide Attack. Beam after beam slammed into what was left of 17, burying him under globes of energy. He stopped shooting, and floated back down to the ground, panting.

On King Kai’s Planet

“Man, 17, why do we die so often. Honestly.” Complained Cell. They were sitting on the rusted frame of King Kai’s burned out car looking depressed.
“I don’t know man. Hey! I have an idea!” Super 17 yelled enthusiastically. “We could like…train or something.” Cell looked at his strangely.
“Train, eh? Hmm… I guess that is plausible. Let’s get started then!” The two fighters began to spar.

Back on Namek

Gohan and Trunks began to advance on Buu, who stood looking uninterested. All of a sudden the Earth… err… Namek was rocked by an explosion behind them, and Veggeto strode forth. Back where The Namek lay near death, a dark figure took advantage of the confusion and pulled him away, popping him a Sensu Bean.
“You think you will be alright?” Whispered Raditz under his breath. The Namek nodded slightly. Raditz left him and went back to the battleground. Veggeto stood screaming in front of an astonished Trunks, Gohan, and Buu. He continued to scream until the ground rumbled beneath him. The Saiyan’s hair and clothes lifted up, and rocks and trees uprooted themselves around him. Buu began to do likewise, his power rising quickly, matching Veggeto. Suddenly Veggeto’s scream turned to one of pain, and his hair turned gold. Super Saiyan Veggeto (22 million) stood eying Majin Buu (30 million), seeming to size him up. Wasting no time, Buu jumped into the air, hands above his head. He bent back and snapped the other way, yelling, “Masenko-HA!” The beam rushed down at Veggeto who stood calmly. The beam hit home with a huge explosion, taking a chunk out of Namek. Buu laughed hysterically, thinking he had already one. He noted that Gohan and Trunks were smiling on the ground.
“Ha! What do you two insects have to smile abou-” His question ended in a grunt when Veggeto spun a quick Abeshi Geri that landed on the back of his head. Buu hurtled towards the ground and his impact caused a large crater that seemed to have no end. With a roar of blind rage, he shot back out of the hole, fist leading. Veggeto adjusted his angle while at the same time grabbing Buu’s wrist. A snap kick to the bottom urged Buu on farther than he had planed. When the monster regained his balance he eyed the fused Saiyan with more respect. It was Veggeto’s turn to attack. He came forward and stopped, firing an energy beam instead of punching. Buu slapped it away where it leveled a nearby
mountain. Buu counterattacked with a flurry that set Veggeto on his heels. A rather heavy punch found the bridge of the Saiyan’s nose and had him staggering back. Buu realized now was his chance and continued attacking with a renewed fury. His blows found a place on Veggeto’s face or torso more often than not and forced the Saiyan back. Veggeto realized the punches and kicks had stopped, and looked up. Gohan and Future Trunks both had a grip on one of Buu’s arms. He didn’t waste any time. Veggeto powered up a Big Bang aimed at Buu’s chest. At the last second Buu threw Trunks off of him and turned, but the attack still punched a hole in his shoulder, taking his arm off. Buu fell back, taking rasping breaths. He growled in anger, then in pain. His clay-like body bulged and a new arm and shoulder burst from his side. His eyes darting back and forth, he fell back even farther.
“I can’t finish this fight now, they have maimed me!” Buu rasped. “I will be back, you hear me!? I will be back!” With that Majin Buu disappeared.

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