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Dragon Ball Z: Last Days Ch. 2 The Bad, The Evil, and the Worst
Topic Started: Jun 2 2012, 02:49 AM (2,898 Views)
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I recommend using WHITESMOKE for correcting you spelling/grammar mistakes. Other than that, pretty good story so far.
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Chapter 4: The Storm Before the Calm

Location: HFIL, The Battle of Majin Buu and Pikkon

Pikkon spread his arms wide, and let loose a mighty scream. His energy erupted from his body in the form of clear, white fire. The very air grew heavy with the coming of immense power. But Majin Buu wasn’t deterred in any way. His body erupted outward like some still photo of a water balloon bursting open. Broly was grabbed by the flabs of pink flesh and disappeared into the body of Majin Buu. Laughing manically Majin Buu powered up as his body burst outward and upward with muscle. Golden Vambraces materialized out of his skin, complete with large, blue gems near the tips. His lower garments were replaced by new white garments, with golden boots and a golden belt, bearing a dazzling blue gem, holding a ruby red cloth around his now larger waist line. Majin Buu’s laughter however, was met with Pikkons. His voice now deeper, the warrior spoke. “
So, you think you’ve got my number now. Come with it then, and let me show you your stupidity.” Majin Buu roared as he charged Pikkon, unleashed a flurry of kicks and punches, none of them hitting, til Pikkon stopped moving, letting them him. He didn’t flinch as fist and foot and elbow and knee made contact with his person. “Is that all you got?” he mocked Majin Buu. Buu jumped back, anger taking over, he wretched backwards and screamed. Steam rose from his holes as he vented his frustration. Majin Buu reared backwards and positioned his hands in the proper order. A massive pink super kamehameha was let loose on Pikkon who finally decided to show off his power. His fists met each other as his body was covered by ethereal blue flames. “Thunder……FLAAASSH!” White fire erupted from Pikkon, forming into a storm of flames that met the kamehameha, overtook it, and brought both energies back to Majin Buu. He was only received minor damage thanks to his instant transmission ability, but he was no less angry. He didn’t understand. “Why am I not stronger?! What is wrong?!?!?!” “You should learn to calm down, all that anger can’t be good for you.” Majin Buu turned to see Pikkon behind him, who delivered a punch to Buu’s stomach, followed by a right kick to the head, sending Buu flying. “I…I remember now, I REMEMBER!!…..HE WAS WRAPPED UP!!!! THE REGULATORS!!!!”

Location: Inside of Majin Buu’s body, inside the brain.


Five Majin Buus formed out of the ooze that occupied Buu’s brain. They rushed to Broly’s cocoon, reaching inside and ripping off the small devices, crushing them, and ripping off the cloth that bound Broly. Then one of the Majin Buu’s ripped of the Final regulator, which pierced Broly’s forehead, strait into his brain. It was ripped from his flesh, and Broly was taken from the light. The Buu’s were halted in their actions by a sound. Grunting, the sound of pain and hate. The sound of power about to erupt. Broly’s eyes burst open, and the room was filled with blinding light, evaporating the five Buus, and it was filled with Broly’s mighty roar. “URRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”

Location: Outside, the battle of Majin Buu and Pikkon.

Pikkon caught up to Buu with a single movement. Buu lay on the ground bleeding from his head wound, though it was healing quickly. Buu looked up at Pikkon, his would be judge, jury and executioner. “He…he.he..ha-ha-ha-ha-he-he-ha-ha…..” “What’s so humorous? Finally excepting defeat? I hope you’ve enjoyed your stay at HFIL, because this attack will be the end of you and Broly. Two for the price of one.” Pikkon smiled a smug grin as he raised up his fist, channeling all the destructive forces he could muster into his final blow. “Hyaaaaahhhh!!” Pikkon brought his fist down with speed breaking the sound barrier, resulting in a little “pop”. It would have been the end of Buu, or at least heavily damaged him…if it haden’t have been met with Buu’s own open palm. “What?!” Pikkon was socked, and he could feel something stirring in Buu. Majin Buu’s fist closed in on Pikkon’s. Buu looked Pikkon dead in the eye and said “My turn.” With a roar that shook the foundations of HFIL, Majin Buu exploded with raw power, enveloping Pikkon within the blast. The sky warped and changed color, alternating in shades of green and blue as the colors warped down into the brilliant light that shone on the ground. Pikkon awoke, he hurt everywhere, except his left leg, which he couldn’t feel at all. He guess from where e had been that he had been blasted nearly thirty feet, but still close enough to look in horror at the monster walking towards him. Majin Buu had changed completely, he was nearly four times his original size, but it was not the muscles rippling with energy, nor was it the power Pikkon sensed coming from Buu now, heating the very air with the flames of excessive power leaking out, it was those pitch black eyes. It was that beastly sneer, pulled back as if Buu was in pain, or holding back some unfathomable rage. Before Pikkon could even blink, Buu roared and charged at him, grabbing his neck while hitting him greater force and speed than a bullet train. “HA! AH! HA! HA! I SLOWED DOWN AT THE LAST SECOND, SO YOUR HEAD WOULDN’T BREAK OFF! HA! HAA! HA! HA! HA! WITNESS THE REBIRTH…OF THE MIGHTIEST MAJIN!!!” The silence that followed after was interrupted by a spear running Buu from top to bottom. Buu looked up, the spear parting his flesh as he did so, and he saw what could only be a Kai with long silver hair. “You will have to deal with me, monster!” Kibito Kai raised and spread his arms wide, and out of thin air, summoned one thousand swords. “Pikkon!!!!” Kibito Kai shouted downwards, making sure the hero was still able to move. He was answered by Pikkon blasting off Buu’s arm, freeing himself. He managed to get ten feet before collapsing. “Damn! I’m going to have to aim carefully!” “Take this!” Kibito Kai flung his arms downward, and the swords fell on Buu like rain, but Buu didn’t make a move, and enjoyed the gentle shower. As the last word fell, the entire area behind Pikkon was littered with swords, but no are more than Buu, who stood looking like a reverse porcupine, and laughing like a mad hyena. Kibito Kai landed near Pikkon, and gently lifted the hero in his arms. “It’s not over yet.” he said softly, causing Buu to cease his laughter. The Kai’s eyes light up with white light, and the swords all exploded with powerful force. The sky light up with the tower of flames that shot up.


Kibito Kai flew off. He knew that he could not hope to defeat Broly, let only even Buu, but all he needed to do was to keep him from absorbing anymore villains, and keep him occupied until Goku and his friends arrived. What was not part of his plans was Buu transmitting right beside him and checking him in the stomach with his left fist, then forming a ball of energy with his right, then eradicating both he and Pikkon with it. As the dust cleared Broly laughed at how pathetic his opponents had been. That same vicious, uncaring, soulless laugh that Broly had. “SCUM CAN ONLY DIE LIKE SCUM!” Buu turned towards the west, towards the cells, towards even greater power. “I WILL BE A GOD!”


Location: Earth, Kami’s Lookout.

Old Kai feel to his knees, the earth’s mightiest warriors rushing to him, Krillin helping him to his feet. “You okay, Old Kai?” the noseless warrior asked him. “We have to go now! Kibito Kai just contacted me from Yemma’s office…he’s dead now, Pikkon is gone forever, and npw Majin Buu ahs absorbed Broly….and obtained his power….this could be the end of existence……Goku..” with tears in his eyes the ancient Kai looked at the hero who had saved the earth, other planets, and even the universe many times. “Goku…save us.”

Ch. 4 End.
Edited by FollowtheLeader, Jun 4 2012, 11:18 PM.
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I get the sense that the heroes are a little up poo creek here, the terro, Majin BROLY Buu has happened, the infinite, growing power and ferocity of Broly mixed with madness an immortality of Buu. Two sides of the same coin indeed.

Thought Kibito-Kais sword attack was nifty, but couldnt help thinking it was pointless against Buu.

Mystic Pikkon and Kibito Kai are gone, destroyed, just like that.

Goku's chances are looking fairly bleak, well him and everyone else.
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Jun 4 2012, 11:48 PM
I get the sense that the heroes are a little up poo creek here, the terro, Majin BROLY Buu has happened, the infinite, growing power and ferocity of Broly mixed with madness an immortality of Buu. Two sides of the same coin indeed.

Thought Kibito-Kais sword attack was nifty, but couldnt help thinking it was pointless against Buu.

Mystic Pikkon and Kibito Kai are gone, destroyed, just like that.

Goku's chances are looking fairly bleak, well him and everyone else.
Well, Pikkon is gone, Kibito Kai is dead.
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I see, i see, bit of mystery there then for Pikkon. Shame for Kibito Kai.

Reckon he's going to make an impressive comeback, maybe reveal an important secret to expose a weakness in Buu, maybe meet some other being for superior training. Reckon Mystic Pikkon was THE most powerful fighter currently. Well was till BrolyBuu appeared.
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Jun 5 2012, 01:35 AM
I see, i see, bit of mystery there then for Pikkon. Shame for Kibito Kai.

Reckon he's going to make an impressive comeback, maybe reveal an important secret to expose a weakness in Buu, maybe meet some other being for superior training. Reckon Mystic Pikkon was THE most powerful fighter currently. Well was till BrolyBuu appeared.
The most powerful hero in Otherworld. No time for training when the end of all existence could start in less than a minute.

Might as well go ahead and tell you guys.

1. Vegito is coming back
2. Gotenks is coming back
3. People will die....I'm a man of my wooooord.
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Talk about spoiling things:) Anyway, I would like to see someone making a drawing with the BrolyBoo. That would be awesome.
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Sharp, whimsical, captivating, brutal.

I love it. You have a unique sense of humor and writing style.
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Well done. Supreme Kai's sword attack was unique and definitely unexpected. Sad that Pikkon's gone forever, was one of my favorite warriors. Describing Krillin as the noseless warrior made me smile. Can't wait for the next chapter.
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Pal, you have some genuine sense of humor as well as captivatin enough. Lookin forward for next chapter...
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Pal, you have some genuine sense of humor as well as captivatin enough. Lookin forward for next chapter...
I can't thank you enough for your kind words, my...friends. :')


Chapter 5: Two Buus, a Plan, and some Heroes


Location: Earth, Kami’s lookout.

Old Kai gathered himself, folding his hands together as if in prayer. “Kibito Kai is sending them now.” Old Kai’s hands began to glow with radiant light. “Here, take these, put them on, and get the hell to HFIL!!!!!!” Old Kai threw two earrings, small golden orbs with chains attached. Goku caught them. “Vegeta, I kn-” “Oh shut the ***** up and give me an earring, Kakarot!” Vegeta didn’t wan’t to ever again fuse with Kakarot, but he knew he had no choice. They had to fuse and leave now. Goku tossed one of the eaarings, clipping one to his right ear, Vegeta caught the other, clipping it to his left. Looking at each other with smirks, the two saiyan glowed with heavenly light. The rose off the ground and slammed into each other. When the blinding light subsided, and vision returned, Kami’s lookout bore witness to the second birth of Vegito. “It’s chilly up here.” the fused saiyan said as he zipped up the coat Vegeta had worn, his clothes a mix of Vegeta’s casual clothing and Goku’s orange gi. “Trunks, Goten, now.” Goten and Trunks had come along as well when the Old Kai went to earth to gather its warriors. It had been some time since they fused, but they had gotten much stronger since they were children. They were young men now, ready to fight with all their power. “You got it dad!” Trunks said reassuringly. “You ready, Goten?!” “Born ready, mah brotha!” replied the second son of Goku. Running off the to the side, they took the stance, remembering it as if it had been yesterday.

“Fuuuuuuuu-SION-HA!”
“Fuuuuuuuu-SION-HA!”

Golden light enveloped the sky, signaling the return of the youngest Z Warrior. “All right!” Gotenks shouted in delight as he sent a flurry of kicks and punches into the air. Piccolo threw down his weighted clothing. “Let’s go!” Vegito placed his hand on Piccolo, with Gotenks rushing over to meet his other hand. “Take care of earth while we’re gone, Gohan. “Hugh? No way!” Gohan took off his glasses, crushing them. He didn’t need them. He threw aside all notions of holding back. Raising his left fist towards his fused father, his power grew. His hair whipped back as golden light enveloped him. Gohan reached further into his untapped power and rage as his bio-electricity seethed out of him. The ground cracked and tore apart as his Super Saiyan 2 aura shown almost as bright as it did that so many years ago. “Not….done…yet!” Gohan lowered his stance, bending his knees as he dug for it, the personification of his power and his rage. “URAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!” Vegito and Piccolo looked on with smiles and pride. “That‘s it Gohan, bring it back, your true self.” Piccolo though to himself. “Get rid of the scholar you think you are, and bring back that wild boy you know you are!” With one final push, Gohans power level peaked, and broke through all of his barriers, the power Old Kai had brought out of him had not been lost after all. “Gohan’s aura, now clear white, eased back inside of him. Gone was the aura of gold, but Gohan was never stronger than in this form. Pushing his black hair back, Gohan took his place beside his fused father. “Don’t worry, Old Kai, we won’t fail you.” “I hope you don’t my boy. I pray you don’t.” Piccolo, Gotenks and Gohan grabbed onto Vegito, and in a flash, they were gone. They went off to fight the end of all life, the end of everything. “I hope that they will be alright.” Dende, Guardian of the Earth said. “Well my boy, look at it like this, you’ve been on one hell of a wining streak. Let’s hope it lasts for at lest one more game.” Dende walked up to the Old Kai, placing his hand on his back. “Poker?” “Sure.” the Old Kai laughed. “If the universe comes to an end, at least I can rob you of everything you got before it does, young Guardian, he-he!”


Location: HFIL

Super Buu strolled casually towards the cells filled with his bountiful harvest. “Fire, fire, fire!” The ogre guards shouted, and they unloaded their regulators towards Buu, but he only snatched them out of thin air with his incredible speed, and he would have played with them just a little longer, but he had a deadline, and time was wasting. Assuming Broly’s charging stance, Buu roared and burst forwards, hundreds of small but powerful energy spheres bursting from the lagers sphere around him. Truly, this saiyan he had absorbed was too much, in both good and bad ways. He power had no end to it, but it had no end to it. “URAAAAGHHH!!!!” Broly screamed has he spun around and fired off thousands more blasts from his sphere. The small front line of ogres was gone, along with most of the surrounding scenery. “Yes…..getting stonger…ungh….hrrgh…power…MORE POWER!!!” Buu rushed into the middle of the pathway of cells. Villains to his left, and villains to his right. Still in motion he flung his right arm back, and let loose a large, green energy sphere, Broly’s signature attack. It raced forwards, towards the main hall where the remaining ogres had gathered. With a vast explosion, the hallway dissapeard into fire, killing all inside. “NO MORE…NO MORE SCUM! HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!” Buu turned to his left. “YES…YOU FIRST!” Buu rushed towards the cell and ripped off it bars with one hand. Cell was to be the first one he absorbed. “YOU WILL BE A PART OF THE ULTIMATE KILLING MACHINE!” But be before he could grab Cell, he rushed towards him, wrapping his arms around him, putting up a strong barrier. A massive, pink super kamehameha struck Cell’s cell from above, like the fury of a god striking the wicked. As the dust cleared, Buu looked up. He didn’t have the ability to feel energy other than his own, but he knew who it was that dared to attack him. “I WAS WONDERING WHEN YOU WOULD SHOW UP…..YOU FAT PIECE OF *****!”

Eighty feet above Majin buu was……Majin Buu. His chubby, gloved hands still in the final pose of the kamehameha wave, the fat Buu addressed his healthier looking counterpart. “Me no like you, Mr. Roid-rage! Me stop you dead, until friends get here and make you worm poo!!” “Anger building in him, Super Buu addressed him back. “I SEE YOUR GRAMMER IS AS BAD AS EVER, YOU WASTE OF SPACE! TO THINK WE WERE EVER ONE BEING I WILL NEVER FORGIVE!” Super Buu hugged Cell tight as the android who nearly destroyed an entie solar system was absorbed into Super Buu. “YES! YES! HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA! YOU WILL DIE, YOU FAT PICE OF *****! I WILL MAKE SURE THAT YOU DON’T COME BACK THIS TIME! THERE WILL BE NOTHING LEFT!!!” Super Buu charged up his power to it’s fullest, Broly’s power seething through every muscle and cell, and speaking of Cell, his coccon had just finished forming around him. Outside Buu’s face gained dark purple bars at the ends of his cheeks, his nails grew longer and turned black, while black spots popped up everywhere. Inside, miniature ooze Buus dug into the cocoon, ripping of every last regulator disk. With the last one off, Super Buu’s power grew, but Buu wasn’t after Cell for his power level, just his fightin techniques and abilities. “NOW WE-” Super Buu ducked as a beam of golden light early singed his nose off. He felt them, Cell’s ability to sense power levels had kicked in. He turned to his right. “YOU!!!! I REMEMBER YOU!!!!!!”

“Gee, glad to be remembered, said two voices at the same time. Vegito landed a few meters from Super Buu, with Gotenks, Piccolo, and Gohan right behind him. “DUH-DUH-DUH-DAH! The Mac-daddy of Justice is here!” said Gotenks, striking a pose, indicating that the boys still had some of their old humor to them. Super buu pointed a bulky finger towards Gotenks. “I REMEMBER YOU AS WELL, YOU LITTLE *****! YOU DIE FIRST!” Gotenks reared back in fear. “Uhaaaggh! Br-bring it on, big guy!” Vegito shook his head is embarrassment. “So I see you’ve absorbed Cell as well as Broly, eh, Majin Buu?” Piccolo addressed his large opponent. “Hey! He no Majin buu! Imma Majin Buu!” said the plump Buu as he landed next to the heroes. “Buu so glad to he his friends!” “Hey Buu, ab-” Vegito’s sentence stopped as he placed his arms up and erected a barrier, while going Super Saiyan 2, as Super Buu let loose a final flash in the span of a second, as HFIL was filled with golden light. Super Buu’s final flash pushed the barrier back and into to sky, as blobs of pink flesh Burst from his back, racing into the various cells behind him. The blobs found their targets, and rushed back to their master. “HA-HA-HA-HA-HA! YES! YES! Y-” Buu’s laughter was short lived as three super kamehamehas and what could only be Piccolo’s hell grenade burst from the barrier and quickly destroyed all of the cells to his right and left, engulfing most of the pink blobs with them. “NOOOOOOO!!!!!” The five remaining blobs rushed back into Super Buu, his inner Buus confirming his fears. “DAMMIT! ONLY KING COLD, RECOOME, NAPPA, RADITZ, AND……GULDO? AH *****!”

Ch. 5 End.
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Chapter 6: I AM A GOD!


Location: Inside Super Buu’s mind.


“No! No! No! No! No! No! Wait…memories…flooding in!” shouted the inner Buus, holding their heads back as information rushed into them from the five coccons. Nothing important from King Cold, nor Nappa, nor Raditz, nor Recoome, save for a few worthless moves. But Guldo, his small, green pudgy teammate, with his pathetic power level and ugly appearance…his abilities made Buu almost cry. “Yes, the Buu‘s said with the vilest intentions seething from their tongues.”


Location: Outside, HFIL

Super Buu stood tall as curving horns sprouted from his head, as his skin became lumpy and green, as Ginyu Force armor covered his upper body, and a tail sprouted from his lower back, and his power level grew ever more. “GENTLEMEN!” he addressed his opponents as he stopped energy flowing into his final flash, the beam of destruction fading into oblivion. Vegito let his shield down, and spoke back to Super Buu. “So, what do you have to say, Buu? Are you going to give up? I thought you’d have bigger balls this time around?” Super Buu let it slide. How could mere insects hope to insult the divine. “GENTLEMEN, I’M SURE YOU ALL CAME HERE….UGH…..TO TO BATTLE WITH ME BUT, I’M AFRAID THE POWER OF A FEW SAIYANS AND A NAMEK, ARE NOTHING TO …..a god.” Super Buu drew in air into his lungs, making them double in size. Before Gohan could remember what Super Buu was up to, he froze. They all froze. Time itself froze. Nothing in HFIL moved. The wind ceased to blow, the sky grew dark as if someone hit pause to fast, and it warped reality itself. Super Buu floated ever casually towards them. Guldo’s ability was unbelievably impressive. The ability to temporarily halt the flow of time is something akin to god-hood, but the poor fool was held back his otherwise unimpressive power level and own physical limitations. But his ability….combined with Super Buu’s power level….he had obtained god-hood. It was as if Guldo had been created solely for this one single purpose…to help Buu become a true god. Guldo’s ability required the holding of one’s breath, but that did not other Buu in the slightest. He had no need of air, but he could hold it however long he wished. He stood there, face to face with Vegito, the one who had caused him so much humiliation and pain. “NOW…YES….I’LL DO THAT.” Super buu brought his arms together, crossing over his chest. His energy fluctuated as his form warped and stretched to his left. It was the multi-form technique, courtesy of Cell, by way of Tien. The perfect copy of Super Buu looked at him, smiled, then vanished with an instant transmission.

Location: Earth, three seconds later.


It seemed that Guldo’s ability, quite fortunately in this circumstance apparently only affected one single plain of reality, as the world of the living, the “normal” universe went on as if nothing had happened at all. Super Buu looked down at the world. The world he, like no other before him, had managed to actually destroy. And the funniest part of it, when he destroyed it…it was just for fun. “NOW…NOW….NOW! NOW! NOW! NOW! NOW! NOW!” Super Buu flew towards the planet with speed transcending sound and light as he broke the sound barrier no less than twelve times. “NOW…..WEST CITY…..THERE…….GOKU’S LITTLE ABODE…THERE…..” Super Buu vanished from his landing point, e hadn’t gotten a good look at it, but it was a city park from his brief examination before hitting the ground, causing a massive crater, killing all the little innocent people.

Location: Kami’s lookout.


Old Kai, Dende, and Mr. Popo left their game of poker, they walked what they knew would be their final steps in this world. They would at least great their guest. There he stood as they walked outside. Tall, green, evil looking, hatred and malice reeking from his very existence. But it was not his own appearance that caused Dende to fall to his knees and sobbed uncontrollably, it was the two pools of blood forming beneath his hands, for in each lumpy, green fist, clenched the head of a woman, The right head had black hair, with faint streaks of grey, while the left held sky blue hair between it’s fingers. “I WANTED TO DO A LITTLE GIFT SHOPPING BEFORE I SAID MY GOODBYES, GOOD SIRS. HA-HA-HA-HA!” Super Buu floated up into the air as he tossed the head of Chi-Chi into the air, catching it with his left, making the two heads knock against each other like some demented Newton’s Cradle. “NOW PLANET EARTH, I SAY GOODBYE, FARWELL, AND GOOD *****ING RIDDANCE!” Super Buu pointed his right index finger towards the sky, his silhouette outlined by the sun’s rays, but quickly his from was lost as a giant sphere of purple energy eclipsed the sun, a death ball to end all death balls, it grew and grew thanks to Broly’s power. “DIE.” Buu’s finger jutted downward and the ball dropped with surprising speed. It collided with Kami’s lookout, and fell straight down, destroying Korrin’s tower as it went. It soon met the Earth’s surface, which quickly disintegrated as the ball fell ever deeper and deeper. Buu gave a finger middle finger as he formed a protective sphere around the severed heads of Chi-Chi and Bulma, the wives of the saiyans who had caused him so much grief in the past. Buu watched the planet burst with fire so great it pierced the atmosphere. It was space, so Buu couldn’t hear anything, but the visual was always enough. He had destroyed dozens of worlds, and each time, he stayed to enjoy his work before going off the destroy another. The bright flashes of yellow and orange, with streaks of red…it was like a painting in motion, with Super Buu as it’s artist. The planet gave one final inaudible groan as it collapsed within itself, then exploded. A bright flash of yellow and orange….then nothing….silence…clam. “TIME TO GO AND SHOW MY FRINEDS WHAT WONDERFUL GIFTS I GOT FOR THEM!” Super Buu vanished, reappearing back in HFIL, next to his originator. “3.….2” the copy said as the he handed the original the two heads and phased back into his rightful place, replenishing his strength back to full. Holding the severed heads, one in each hand, Super Buu said “3”. Time was released from it’s hold, as the warriors from earth took in Super Buu, tears filling Vegito’s, Gotenk’s, and Gohan’s eyes. “SORRY FELLAS, BUT THE LADIES TOLD ME TO GO A HEAD AND TELL YOU THAT I BLEW UP THE EARTH.” Vegito’s hair shot out, growing nearly six times it’s original length as his power quadrupled instantly. Vegito had reached Super Saiyan 3. “OH MY, A SUPER SAIYAN 3!? HA! IT DOESN‘T MATTER IF YOU WERE A SUPER SAIYAN 4 OR WHATEVER YOU‘D LIKE. THAT DOESN‘T CHANGE TH FACT YOU WILL ALL DIE HERE, THEN UP THERE.” Super Buu mocked and pointed upwards as Gotenks followed his father’s motion and ascended to the third state of a Super Saiyan, his power raging like never before. Gohan was in a similar mood, tears falling as his power rose. “Monster! Monster!” Piccolo cried, his home now gone again, Dende along with it.


“OH POOR, LITTLE, PICCOLO...... I AM NO MONSTER. I! AM! A GOD!”

Ch. 6 End.
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Chapter 7 God Killer

Location: HFIL

“I AM A GOD!” Super Buu laughed. “BUT A GOD WHO IS STILL VERY…HUNGRY.” Super Buu nearly lost his breath as Vegito’s fist nearly caved in his skull. Buu’s warped face enjoyed the look of terror on his face, the sorry, the anger, the pain. “GOODBYE, SAIYANS! HELLO DESSERT!”



In the final moments of the battle that never would truly be, Super Buu, a god who controlled time, split himself into a four bodies. Each body positioned themselves before a hero, save for Buu. They’re bodies warped and fell on the heroes like a wave, concealing them behind green flesh. When Super Buu was certain they were secure, he let loose his held in breath, but not before spitting out a few regulators for the heroes, especially for Vegito. For if not for his ability to stop time, he would very well have been the one to kill Super Buu, but this was not the case at hand. Four regulators slid into the cranium of Vegito, ensuring the hero’s total submission and complete defeat, and one into the backs of Piccolo, Gohan, and Gotenks. The breath was released, time continued. The three heroes struggled, but were over powered and absorbed into the blobs in mere moments. Vegito, however was absorbed without complaint. “THAT’S A GOOD LITTLE SAIYAN!” Super Buu descended upon Vegito as the three other blobs of green flesh pounced on him, forming one massive pile as Majin Buu looked on in horror, his eyes wide open in shock.

“Buu’s…friends……gone….” Tears fell onto soft, plumpy cheeks as the pile of green flesh shot upward, reforming into the most powerful warrior to ever exist. It stopped at nearly six feet, three inches, as the rest of the body formed. Legs….arms…..feet…fists….head. From the green flesh, the jacket and Vegito had worn, warped into existence, covering rippling green muscles. The leggings and boots and belt that Broly had worn still remained, but his vambraces were gone, as the sectioned, pinkish-red portions of Piccolo’s arms took their place. The green skin remained, but became smoother, harder looking, perhaps thanks to Piccolo. The tail that Nappa and Raditz had retrieved remained as well, swinging back in forth. Super Buu’s tentacle-like protrusion on the top of his head nearly extended his feet as something new popped out of Super Buu’s head, ears. Newly formed fingers carefully caressed them as the new Super Buu spoke. “Oh, Vegito, they’re perfect! You shouldn’t have.” A vicious smirk appeared on Super Buu’s face as he turned looked over to his considerably weaker counter part. Super Buu raised a hand, and with a flash of white light, the fat Buu was gone, nothing but a crater going back for nearly a mile was left. “Now, now, no reason to Buu-hoo over everything…….ha….ha-ha! HA! HA! HA! HA! HA! HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-AH-HA-HA! YES! This is delicious! Super Buu looked at his hands. “I could crush solar systems with these fists!” Super Buu brought his mighty fists down and powered up. Humongous streaks of white lightening nearly consumed Buu, but they did not hurt him, as they came from him. Aura of the most heavenly white busted from him as his power warped the very air around him, streaks of black appearing as reality broke and bent around him. “URRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! HA! HA! HA! URRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHH!!!!”


Location: King Yemma’s Office.

Skinny ogres in nice suits ran in terror, weeping and collapsing wherever they felt like it. King Yemma poured himself a drink in a large shot glass, and Kibito Kai a smaller drink. “I’ve held this position as judge over the dead and the damned for millennia. To think how many souls have passed before my eyes makes me……..” King Yemma downed his drink, not bothering to finish his sentence. Kibito Kai didn’t bother the matter either. He downed his glass and set it gently down on King Yemma’s desk, which he stood on. “He’s coming here…..he’ll destroy this place, erase me from existence, kill you, then wait to erase you from existence. Your men here will most likely meet the same fate.” Kibito Kai held his clenched fist into the air, as King Yemma responded in king with the final bro-fist. “He’s here! He’s here! Oh, god, we’re all gonna *****ing die! Game over man! Game ov-” the screaming ogre fell to the ground as a little ghost Buu rammed into him, and blew him up, taking a few other unfortunate ogres with them. “Oh how I missed this power of Gotenks’! Nothing like seeing your prey run in fear, running from the inevitable. Super Buu strolled in, walking calmly and coolly into the center of the large room. He stopped dead center, then he attacked. From the sides and back of his head, three new faces grew. They opened their mouths wide, and released massive, golden beams of energy. Wiping out everything to Buu’s left, right, and deviating everything behind him for some distance. “Well now, gentlemen, now that it’s just us “gods” I’d like to ask you if it would be alright if I came over there and killed you. Don’t bother answering, I’ll do it anyway! HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!”
“So I see you’ve become even more dark, twisted, and mad with your new found power, eh Majin Buu?” King Yemma said, glaring at his executioner. “Mad with power? How about mad with the power!” Super Buu roared. “You’ve sat your jolly, red, fat ***** down on that seat since time immemorial, haven’t you? You’ve sat behind your desk of…mahogany…..” Super Buu took a closer look as he floated upwards to his victims. “and you’ve jusdges the wicked and the righteous in the afterlife, of course not lifting a single finger to help those in the world of the living. Hypocrite!” Super Buu landed with a thud on the finished wood of King Yemma’s desk, which showed not a single sign of wear or deterioration. “You’ve sat by and watched rape, murder, and genocide for millennia, and done nothing about it, but called beings like me evil. Hugh! You and the Kais are far from gods as you can get! You have….well…had great power, but you did jack ***** with it!” Buu grew a massive and monstrous grin on his face. “Now ME on the other hand…I’ve attained the power I have now by killing and absorbing everyone who gotten in my way. I’ve always done what was expected of me! And now…..I’ll do what’s expected of me right now.” Super Buu craned his neck so his eyes fell on Kibito Kai, who stood silent and fearless, ready for his fate.

“You’re right Buu. We called ourselves gods and placed ourselves far above everyone else…judging those for doing what we could have and should have stopped. This is the price for our arrogance. So be it. Goodbye King Yemma.” Kibito Kai smiled as tears ran down his face. “Goodbye, my friend.” King Yemma said back, doing his best to hold back any emotion. Super Buu’s right arms shot forward, extending all the way over to Kibito Kai like a spear, and severed the Kai’s head from his body. There was no sound as the body evaporated away into nothingness. As his arm shot back into regular length, Super Buu addressed the last person before him. “Oh now, don’t worry, King Yemma, if nothingness s a place we’re everything ends up, he’ll sure to have lots of company, WITH YOU JOINING HIM!” Super Buu disappeared, leaving where he was a vast crater, reappearing behind King Yemma’s chair, a large hole behind him. He had burst through King Yemma, like Goku had with King Piccolo. King Yemma howled in pain as he gargled up gallons of blood. He fell to his knees on the floor, then fell face down, dead. Super Buu licked the blood off of his face with his long tongue, enjoying the taste of iron and a few chunks of lung on his face. “Now…..we wait.” Super Buu turned around, and jutted his arm straight forward, his palm at a ninety degree angle, towards open air. Within a minute, King Yemma appeared again, whole, uninjured, with a halo adorning his head. No sooner than he had appeared, the judge of the dead vanished within a giant ball of light, ending him forever. “A few hundred down, billions more to go!! HA! HA! HA! HAAA!!” Super Buu shot up burst out of King Yemma’s castle, forming a massive ball of energy, then dropping it onto the ancient castle, erasing it from existence.

Location: East Galaxy

Super Buu reappeared from hyper space, near the edge of the East Galaxy. He cracked his neck…his eyes dulled and low. He was bored, and slightly concerned. He has realized something when he was massacring the residents of heaven. There was nothing left. After he killed everyone, if managed to destroy everything…..what would be left? Buu would live forever, and his power would make sure those he absorbed would live forever as well. “Quite the predicament………wait…..YES! I’ll do that…why not?! Eternal fun! Eternal pain! But first….a test.” Super Buu faced the East Galaxy…light years upon light years of stars and planets. Dozens of solar systems, filled with life. They needed to die.” Super Buu put his hands to his side, one palm on top of the other, as a tiny white ball of light formed…then grew. When Super Buu shot it off, it the ball with forms the base of the kamehameha was thousands of times larger than the biggest sun Buu had ever seen. Buu was beginning to feel a bit weasy, but it was a good feeling, the kind that made his mouth water. Tiny droplets of saliva floated out of Buu’s mouth, floating in space for only moments before burning on the star that Buu had created, mere inches from his face. Buu had to turn away, his body nearly igniting, until he put up a barrier, but still, the light was blinding. “MAGIFICENT! THIS DESERVES A NAME! HOW ABOUT……WHITE DWARF BIG BANG KAMEHAMEHA?!!!!!!” Nearly transcending light itself, the ball vanished. Buu counted the seconds as the galaxy before him lit up like a Christmas tree. White light…then blackness taking over. As if someone screwed out the light bulbs one by one. Super Buu gave a mock salute, thanking the billions of life forms for dying so well. He vanished, reappearing on a lush, blue-green planet. “Ah!” Super Buu exclaimed as he breath in deeply. “So this is Namek!”

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WARNING! NAUGHTY LANGUAGE AND LESS THAN PG-13 SITUATIONS FOLLOW!

Chapter 8: God Buu


Super Buu strolled around the small island of blue-green grass, surrounded by light green water. He observed the trees, and the sky, and the beautiful clam of the Namek atmosphere. That all had to change. “Namek…I feel like I’m home!” Super buu shouted aloud as he spread his arms wide, the sun warming his green skin. Super Buu suddenly lurched over, his strength waning ever so slightly. “Ah…..Gotenks’ fusion must have worn off. But no matter, I don’t even need him anyway, but the small amounts the boys give me is well appreciated enough. But….wait….”

Location: Inside Buu’s mind

Two Super Buu’s emerged out of the slime that surrounded the captures warriors. The strolled over to the now separate Trunks and Goten, snugly encased in their own cocoons. The Buu in front of Trunks pulled his body from his fleshy prison, Trunk’s unconscious body hanging like a rag doll as the Buu jumped over to his commerade. The Buu ripped and stretched the hole open wide, wide enough for his fellow clone to stuff Trunks in beside his friend, as a third Buu emerged out of the ooze, and speed over to Vegito’s cocoon. Vegito, it was thanks to his power that Broly’s maddening power was finally equalized. Buu was taking a bit of a risk, but he was already the most powerful being alive, if things went bad, it did not matter. The ooze Buu’s hands slipped into the cocoon, his pudgy fingers finding Vegito’s ears easily, and the earrings moments later. They came off without a sound, without reprise. “Heh.” the Buu laughed as he speed to were his brothers were, as they held the cocoon, ready for what was to be done. The Buu clone snapped one earring onto Goten’s left ear and one onto Trunks’ right. Their bodies erupted with light, nearly blinded the three Buus, as the cocoon threatened to burst, but it held as two became one for all time.

Location: Outside

Super Buu chuckled as his power rose beyond what is was before.
“Yes! Yes! Most impressive! Let me give you a name, my precious little slave. How about….Truten? Troten? Ah, it doesn’t matter. The Potara earrings have restored my power and then some! ….NOW!” Super Buu leaped nearly thirty feet into the air, then disappeared miles and miles of land passing beneath him in seconds as he arrived at his destination, a Namek village. The green men and children ran in fear, reliving horrors of years past yet again. Buu’s keen eyes scanned the panicking village, searching for the…. “VILLAGE ELDER!” Buu had spotted him, rushing a group of young Namekians out of the village. “I found you!” Super Buu soared downward, grabbing the elder and holding him hundreds of feet in the air, his hand around his neck. “The Dragon Balls, were are they?” “I will never tell you, monster! I can sense the evil in you! And….good…Goku?! You monster! What have you-” “That’s enough of your bitching, I was just asking to be polite.” Super Buu’s skin burst outward, ensnaring the elderly Namekian, his being absorbing into Super Buu. His power level was less than pathetic, but it wasn’t his power Buu wanted, it was his memory. Buu’s own mental prowess easily overtook the Elder’s, crushing it, spreading it out like a child opening a new puzzle box. Searching for the memories that counted took mere moments. The dragon balls lied in seven of the villages around the planet, all of them mere miles from each other. “The Nameks….so neighborly.” Super Buu formed a small sphere of energy, and vanished as the tiny sphere met the ground, and reduced the village, and most everything around it for miles into dust.


Across seven villages Super Buu appeared. He grabbed the dragon balls with no effort, and left the villages smoldering craters.

Location: A tall rock formation on a small island.

Super Buu spoke the words needed to summon Porunga, the original dragon. The true Namekian language poured sweetly from Buu’s lips, courtesy of the elder Namekian he absorbed. The sky light up as if a sun was being born, the light solidifying into a humanoid dragon creature, a large, muscular body slimming down into a long tail.

“YOU WHO HAVE SUMMONED ME, KNOW THAT YOU WILL BE BESSED WITH THREE WISHES. SPEAK, AND I SHALL GRANT THEM IF POSSIBLE.”

Super Buu looked up at the titan, ginning with delight. “Dragon! My first wish is for the planet Earth to be recreated! My second wish is that everyone who died thanks to my glorious good-bye present to be restored! And my third wish…….I wish to know if there is anyone stronger than me!”

Moments past, nothing but the humming of the dragon balls and the rustling of the wind disturbed the silence. “IT IS DONE. THE EARTH IS RESTORED, AND IT’S PEOPLE WITH IT.” The dragon looked down at Buu. “AS FOR YOUR THIRD WISH…….I DO NOT KNOW IF THERE IS ANYONE STRONGER THAN YOURSELF, FOR I DO KNOT KNOW EVERYTHING, I CANNOT DO EVERYTHING. YOU WILL HAVE TO FIND OUT FOR YOURSELF, EVIL ONE. FARWELL.” The dragon erupted with golden light as his form dispersed and shrunk back into the dragon balls, which rose up into the sky, and shot off into various directions, vanishing into the skyline. “Not even the dragons know everything…..IS THERE NO ONE LEFT TO FIGHT ME?! IS NOTHING LEFT BUT TO KILL EVERYONE?! WHERE’S THE FUN IN THAT!” Super Buu brought his foot down, causing the rock formation to crumble, into the ground, with Buu still standing where he was. “Nothing left……nothing but wasting my time-” Buu’s face stretched and creased into a face so horrifying, it cannot be described. “Yeeessss………tiiiiiiiiime.” Laughing, he spun, searching for it….. “THERE!” Buu vanished, reappearing before a newly spawned Earth.

“Oh Earth, I’ll get to have fun all over again, destroying you all over again…in another time of course.” Super Buu breached the atmosphere milliseconds later, hitting what must have been an ocean with full force, sending a tower of water shooting into the sky for nearly a half mile. Buu emerged from the calming water, rising slowly. It didn’t take long to find West City again, or to find the residence of one Bulma Briefs, enter the compound, absorb her, her father, and destroy her ditsy mother again in the span of a few seconds. Splitting into seven copies of himself, Super Buu sent off his copies to go and have some fun. “My friends, we say good-bye once again to this planet, and you shall send our fond farewells to everyone across the globe! Go forth, kill, have fun! But not too much fun, mind you. Don’t pull of any major attacks, especially towards the planet. If this planet gets destroyed before I’m finished, we’re not going to be able to have any fun!” And make sure to prepare yourselves should the moon become full. Should you transform, your power will increase ten fold, but we’re vastly different from saiyans, so be careful none the less. His weaker clones assured himself and each other to hold back as they committed genocide. “Good. Now enjoy your destruction, as I attempt something we rarely do……construction.” His words drew forth mocking “Ooooohhsss” from his clones s they burst from out of the building, sending death from above like rain. As the compound shook, Super Buu set to work, using the shear genius of Bulma and her father, he set about construction on what he needed to create to have more fun, a time machine. The same kind that Trunks had used when he traveled back from his own timelene to stop Goku from dying. “Poor fool.” Buu thought to himself as the shaking lessened and the screams stopped. “He left this earth believe it be be safe. "How I wish I could…yes…”



As the days and weeks passed, the earth grew dark. Cities were reduced to nothingness, and all that was green and good burnt away in the fires of destruction. From the deepest canyon to the tallest mountain, Buu’s tearful farewell was delivered to the people. As night befell West City one rainy night, the seven multi form clones of Super Buu landed before the compound and strolled right in. They walked into the kitchen, finding Super Buu leaning back on a chair, eating a huge piece of chocolate. “Where did that come from?” a clone asked. “I think this was part of the couch..” Super Buu said after swallowing the whole thing. “Now! I hope you boys had fun while you were away. I hope you met nice people?” “I met some kind of android in a village covered in snow, I think his name was ‘Eighter’ or something. Goku doesn’t remember him that well.” said a clone who stepped forward, turned around, and sat down on Buu, vanishing as he melded back into one being. Another Buu strolled forward. “I did the proper thing and went back to Kami’s lookout. I killed the Old Kai and Dende. Man, you should have seen their faces….well, before I ripped them off! Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!” The other Buu’s joined in laughing. “Needless to say, I destroyed Kami’s lookout, then Korrin’s tower. That pudgy swordsman pissed his pants when he saw me, and Korrin didn’t fair much better. I turned them into chocolate and ate them.” “Nicely done.” siad Super Buu, resting his head on his left fist, elbow on the table. The clone stepped forward and turned, melding with Super Buu as he sat down. The rest of the clones shared similar stories. One killed Master Roshi, poetically using the kamehameha wave to wipe him and Kami house off of the earth. Two of them paid visits to Krillin’s house. Krillen went down like the bug he was, and at least Androids 16, 17, and the dear 18 went down trying. The rest shard their stories of genocide and destruction, eventually meeting some of Goku’s friends along the way, then killing them. Then the seventh clone, the last one left, shared his story. “I paid a visit to Goku’s abode, don’t you know. I said I need some help. The Ox King was kind enough to lend me a hand…and the rest of his arm….and body…AS I TORE HIM TO *****ING PIECES! AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!!” When the clone regained his composure, he continued. “Of course, poor, poor Chi-Chi was all distraught about seeing her father be dismembered in front of her, so I……comforted her. I gave the whole sex thing a try, but she was crying, and screaming, and yelling….and I just couldn’t get into it,…so I ripped her in half and ate her. Ha.” “So, you would have given that nice little candy bar a rich, creamy filling?” laughed Super Buu. “Yes, I suppose so.” said the final clone. “But as I said, sex…mating…whatever you’d wish to call it…it’s not for a being such as we. It is a basic desire for far weaker and far lower life forms than us. And a god should never lower himself to such a disgraceful position.” “Agreed.” said Super Buu, as the clone turned, at down, and vanished back to where he came, restoring Super Buu’s power back to full. “Time to go then.”

Super Buu strolled outside, taking some odd enjoyment in the rain. He reached into his coat pocket, retrieving a small, white cylinder with a button on top. He pressed down on it and tossed t to the ground. It exploded with a loud “POOF!” White smoke burst out, and something took shape behind it. The smoke cleared, and there it stood, shining and golden, even in the dim light the moon gave off. The rain glistened against its cold metallic surface as Buu popped open the dome-like hatch on top and stepped inside. He closed the hatch, and powered the machine up. It whirred to life, lighting up inside as dozens of buttons and screens lit up. Punching in calculations, Super Buu set the machine to travel exactly forty years into the past. He would wait…..he would meet Goku first on his travels. Small, innocent Goku. He would kill him, maybe travel to world, the galaxy, the universe, destroying and conquering as he saw fit, doing whatever he could think of. Super Buu’s time machine began to shake and vibrate, growing ever more illuminated as the process began, which ended as quickly as it did. The time machine vanished, taking Super Buu, the greatest source of death and destruction the universe had ever seen with him. Super Buu set off to kill countless billions all over again. If if possible, he would destroy time itself if he could. Countless time lines would face the wrath of the destroyer of gods, murderer of countless innocents, the God Buu.




The End ?

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: I cannot thank all of you who have read this from start to finish. I wrote this as a tribute to every single great villain, who was denied their rightful victory, just so that the "good guys" could win. Maybe I'll continue this story later on down the line, maybe it be a part of a cross over or something. We'll see.
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Well, I still find it interesting. A BIT rough, if you know what I mean. I know DBZ was brutal, but the main characters ( other than the Z-Fighters) never suffered such horrible deaths like this before:)) That's what makes this unique; and the way you describe things, with such indifference, such ironicly, as if you actually want them to suffer like Buu does.
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