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Post by gohan on Aug 19, 2007 2:15:38 GMT -5
With very little resistence Trunks's punch sent Gohan soaring thrun the air. As he cam down for a landing he began to laugh. . . . . . .Landing on his butt he pulled himself to his feet once again. . . and just looked at trunks . . .
"So maybe im a little over dressed"
As his Golden hair falls back down to his neck and turns black once again and the lightning bolts that surrounded his body ceased and the black cape blew in the wind once again . . .
Slideing his foot back once again he tock a stance wandering what would be next. With a Flicker of light his body was gone. What once was standing befor the saiyan prince has now vanished into the air.
Lightning bolts began to Shood down from the sky one by one each createing a circle around the sayian prince. The lightning bolts were nothing of great power just a outline of the battle space. One could go thru the bolts of lightning without any harm but to do that would admit defeat.
Gohan re-apeared inside the circle of lightning with his arms crossed standing beside Trunks standing sholder to sholder.
Pretty isn't it?
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Post by Trunks on Aug 19, 2007 23:27:06 GMT -5
Trunks wasn't amused at all. He didn't know who this guy was, but his games were getting old.
"What do you think this is? The martial arts trournament?" Trunks didn't wait for a response as quickly as he could he lifted his fist and smashed the saiyan in the nose. Immediately, the saiyan disappeared then reappeared outside Gohan's circle of lightning.
With both feet planted a shoulder width apart Trunks threw his arms out to the side. As he clenched his fists the ground around his feet burst into flames. The flames from each foot wrapped around his legs and crawled his legs. Each stream of flames continued up his body until they reached his arms. At that point the saiyan prince threw his hands forward smashing his fists together horizontally. The flames spun around his arms in a double helix. As the flames shot past his fists they formed one solid beam of flames that headed straight at the other saiyan.
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Post by gohan on Aug 20, 2007 9:43:04 GMT -5
Raising his left arm staight at the beam of fire that was heading at him . He formed his own beam of energy and sent it soaring into the beam of fire meeting it at a mid point.
With his Right hand he wipes his nose to check for blood from the cheap shoot that was thrown by this saiyan prince.
Altho amused by the temper of Trunks and being impatient. Gohan too was begin to get mad.
The bolt of lightnight that formed a circle have now fanished into the sky. . Shooting side to side as if to be called apon at a later time.
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Post by Trunks on Aug 20, 2007 11:38:20 GMT -5
Trunks beam of fire was met by Gohan's.
Trunks said to himself, although Gohan and Dota may have heard "I'm done playing these games."
Trunks let his beam shorten until the it looked like Gohan's attack wiped out the saiyan prince. After the smoke cleared Trunks was no where to be seen.
Then all of a sudden a ground dropped out from Gohan. As if a sphere dropped straight into the ground the earth was being eaten away until after about a hundred yards when the ground changed from rock and dirt to red and black. Trunks was opening up hell. When everything was finished there was a column drilled into the ground and at the bottom were millons of the damned reaching to claim their next victim. If Gohan caught himself or not Trunks didn't know, but he spoke out anyway.
The voice echoed through the air. It came from no where yet everywhere all at once.
"Imposter, spend eternity in hell"
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Post by Dota on Aug 20, 2007 12:19:27 GMT -5
This was turning out to be quite the flashy show. Dota had leaned back on the boulder with her arms folded and one leg crossed casually in front of the other. She really didn't know what to make of this alleged impostor, but it seemed Trunks had zero tolerance.
"I'm done playing these games."
And then an all-too familiar thing happened: Trunks began to tear open a gateway to Hell. Though she knew he wasn't interested in her today, Hell never had anything good waiting for Dota or Omega.
"Imposter, spend eternity in hell"
In a blur of movement, Dota had leapt back up to the top of the rock (as if that could offer her some comfort and distance from the tear in reality). She stared towards the opening as if expecting to see something or someone. Without breaking her gaze she spoke rather quietly (though she figured he could hear her).
"Trunks...what are you doing..."
Her tone suggested she was disappointed that he had resorted to the tainted powers of the one who had stolen him away from her.
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Post by Trunks on Aug 20, 2007 12:35:02 GMT -5
Trunks reappeared standing on the edge of the portal that he'd created. The saiyan prince stared down into the pit and as he slowly lifted his head he had evil smile on his face. His eyes were all red, not blood shot, but red like the flames of hell.
The anger that this imposter caused sent Trunks back to his dark hellish roots. The humanity that he had gained was being stored away deep within him somewhere. For now death was the only thing that he wanted.
"Shut up ice witch. Or you too will join the damned for all eternity."
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Post by Dota on Aug 20, 2007 23:40:08 GMT -5
"Shut up ice witch. Or you too will join the damned for all eternity."
Dota laughed.
"Join the damned? My dear child, I am already one of those miserable doomed souls. Your threat means nothing...Sorry to disappoint."
A sadistic smirk suddenly appeared as the once chilled air around her plummeted to arctic temperatures. Her fists clenched as icy shards crawled up her arm and around her fingers. The jagged coating clung tightly to her flesh, creating a sturdy, dangerous pair of ice gauntlets. Her fingers stretched out and retracted multiple times, the ice crackling angrily, but obeying. Satisfied, Dota took up a defensive stance at her current distance from the crazed prince.
"Such a rude way to speak with your superior. Shall I remind you of your place?"
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Post by Trunks on Aug 20, 2007 23:49:18 GMT -5
"Superior? You stopped being my superior the day I started training with Inu."
The area around the saiyan prince increased in temperature just as quickly as it decreased around Dota. Along with it was a firey red aura.
"I'll fight both you and the imposter. At least that way it'll be fair."
Trunks slid his foot back waiting for one of the two to attack.
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Post by gohan on Aug 21, 2007 12:17:07 GMT -5
The ground had quickly feel out from beneath Gohan with little time to react. Images of hell had come back into his mind. He didn’t want to go back. As a bolt of lighting came down from the sky and struck him he had vanished although no one had noticed.
The bolt of lightning struck for a second time. The Blue aura that this bolt of lighting usually gave of was now red and had struck the ground right next the the bolder where Dota had once sat. Gohan appeared out of this bolt with blue flames surrounding his body his skin was iced over and the tempiture around him was comforting. As he looked over at Dota in disappointment he knew he must make this right.
“Dota sama . . . . I am sorry it has went this far. “
Then gazing across the field into the Red eyes of Trunks he knew this was no longer a fight that he had long waited for.
Not wanting to cause any more harm to this land he once called his home. He wanted to just leave forever. But he knew before he could he must make things right again.
Asking his teacher for advice for this fight would certainly end in tears one way or another. “Dota what shall I do now?”
As he slid his foot back into a defensive stance he got ready for what ever the gates of hell would throw at him. The bolts of lightning began to shoot up from the ground and surround his body. (As though he was going super saiyan) His fist clenched and he prepared himself for what would be his last fight one way or another.
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Post by Dota on Aug 21, 2007 14:02:50 GMT -5
A flat blade of ice took form as an extension on the top of her right hand's gauntlet. Being fed directly from the ice goddess' flesh, both the blade and the gauntlets would not melt as readily in their trials against the hellish heat.
There was some more lightning and then their visitor reappeared before them, obviously having escaped the pit of the damned for the moment. She heard him speak, though her mind was more focused on Trunks.
“Dota what shall I do now?”
Though she did not answer him, he hadn't been completely disregarded. Mentally, Dota analyzed his tone. He did not seem hostile towards her presently. This would allow her to deal with Trunks without too much distraction.
Her image flickered...she was gone before it had completely dispersed. Perhaps it was terribly predictable, but she was behind Trunks in an instant, her right hand jabbing the ice blade towards his spine though she was ready to react to him spinning around at any given moment.
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