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Tuesday, February 15, 2005


   i think ill continue this one
nothing to say today.

Japanewse and English Song:

Dragonball Z: Aitsu wa Son Gokou... (He is Son Gokou)

Aitsu wa dare? Aitsu wa dare?
Hikaru kumo ni tobinottara FLYING
Sora no kanata made
Who is he? Who is he?
He rides a bright cloud and goes FLYING
Till the end of the skies

Sunda hitomi Kitaeta waza
Midori no hoshi mamoru tame ni FIGHTING
Mune ni hi ga tagiru
With clear eyes and trained techniques
To defend the green planet he goes FIGHTING
Fire blazes in his heart

Wonder Boy... Naze na n' da?
Wonder Boy... Pinchi demo
Yake ni suzushige na me ga tamaranai ze
Wonder Boy... Why?
Wonder Boy... I can't stand how
His eyes show such cool even when in trouble

* Son Gokuu Yume wo egaki-tsuzukeru
Son Gokuu Omae koso ga hiiroo
Donna tegowai teki idomarete mo
Mune no furue ga atsui pawaa sa
*Son Gokou Continue painting dreams
Son Gokou You are surely a hero
No matter how strong the opponent who challenges him
Power trembles in him

Aitsu wa dare? Aitsu wa dare?
Ai no tame ni genkai made BURNING
Nani mo osorenai
Kobushi nigiru Surudoi kao
Kodomo wo daki miseru egao CHANGING
Nikui sorujaa sa
Who is he? Who is he?
For the sake of love till the end BURNING
He fears nothing
With clenched fists and a sharp face
He hugs a child and shows a smile CHANGING
He's a fearsome soldier

Wonder Boy... Fushigi da ze
Wonder Boy... Megeta toki
Omae mite iru to yuuki ga deru no sa
Wonder Boy... It's amazing
Wonder Boy... In times of defeat
When he looks at you courage comes forth

** Son Gokuu Nigeru koto wo shiranai
Son Gokuu Omae koso ga hiiroo
Yubisaki kara inazuma tobichireba
Ai ni hamukau teki wa inai sa
**Son Gokou Knows no escape
Son Gokou You are surely a hero
Lightning jumps from his fingertips
No enemy is a match for love

...Demo shitte iru
Aku wo nikunda yoru
Hito-tsubu no namida ochita koto...
...Yet he knows
Nights despising evil
Tears fall...

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I made this story earlier. Hope you like it. It's in first person, and from different person's points of view

Future Trunks' POV:
I looked around me as I floated there in the void. Everything was so cold...I couldn't move, and my insides felt like they were freezeing. I felt the sweat on my body freeze. I managed to lift up one of my hands to my face. It was deformed into a claw.
I screamed.

Vegeta's POV:
It was dark in that dank cave we were all sleeping in. Myself, Kakkrotto, his brats, my own one and that brat from the future were there. I watched as my future son thrashed in his sleep. It was pitiful to watch him there on the ground, sweat drenching the light clothes he had on. With all our powers gone, and trapped on this strange planet after going through a worm-hole, we were vulnerable. You see, someone hd contacted us from a different planet and asked for our help. We travelled into space. We went not too far, when something happened. A black hole appeared in front of us and we were stranded here, with no saiyajin powers. Nothing.
"Hey, Vegeta. What do you think we'll do without food?" I looked up and realised Kakkarot was talking to me.
"I don't know you baka." I muttered. "If I knew, would I be sitting here hungry?" Kakkarot, that poor fool, hung his head and stared at the ground. I almost felt guilt at that moment, looking at his pathetic figure. He looked so hopeless. Not being the strongest is horrifying, isn't it? I thought. my future son screamed out almost in pain. Myself and Gohan looked over at him/ He was thrashing around.
"He's going to eventually hurt himself if he does that any longer...." Goten said at the corners of sleef. His voice was slurred. I glared at the pitifu; half-saiyajin whelp. I turned again to Trunks (the future brat). Suddenly he shot up from his sleeping bag.
"What?!" He panted. He looked down at himself and carefully inspected his hands. "Thank Kami... i'm still normal..." I didn't even want to know what he was talking about, so I went back to my secluded spot in the corner. It was wet in this place. Well, maybe that was form the fierce storm that was outside our stone hole. The future brat layed back down again and layed there with his eyes open, panting hard and stareing up at the ceiling. Immerced in my own thoughts, I eventually drifted off into my own sleep.

~Vegeta's dream~
I walked along the long waide corridor. It was long and twisted. I thought I was even upside down at one point, but then I looked up, and I was right side up. Torches lit the walls. Many of the were blown out by some kind of breeze or something stupid like that. Where did this wind come from anyways? There are no windows and I feel nothing different, like a draft. Great. I'm talking to myself now. I exhaled hard as I felt something force itself through my heart. Blood spilled on the floor. I felt it come up my throat and I spat out blood. It was disgusting. Puddles of dark red blood now lay on the red carpet on the floor. My blood. It was warm in my mouth. I again spat up blood. There was a light chuckleing behind mme. I used up my energy and spun around onto my back, laying in the fresh blood. A dark figure was there, standing over me. A tortch flickered back to life casting light onto my overseer. It was Kakkarot.
"K-Kakkarot...why..?!" I spluttered. The baka. The bastard. He smirked down at me, and lifted up the sword that he got me in the back with. I reconised that stance. He was going to drive it down. Guessing uickly where it was pointing, It was aimed for my stomache. Great. I thought. Now my guts will be sll over the floor too...just, perfect... Kakkarot lifted the sword higher, and the last thing I saw before everything went black, was that baka's smirking, ugly mug.

Goten's POV:
Gee...Vegeta's sure having a good sleep... I thought as I watched him laying there on the ground. He was still as a rock, and didn't make a sound.
"You sure he's even alive?" Trunks joked. I laughed.
"You go check. He's your dad!" I retorted.
"Naw. He's got old people germs." Me and trunks both laughed loudly, the sound of which bounced off the walls and echoed through the cave. I slapped my hand over my mouth and everything had gone quiet. My big brother looked over at me and chuckled. He layed back down, snug in his own sleeping bag, and from the hint of no more movement, he was asleep.
"Gosh. How come everyone is so tired?" I asked quietly. Future Trunks (i'm still not used to that guy...) crawled over and rested by me and Trunks.
"Well, we all worked hard today. And besides, those two are old." He finished that with a small laugh. I looked away.
"Well.. Gohan's not that old..." I defended quietly. Trunks looked over to his side and turned over, tired of the talk apparently. That was fine with me. I did the same. Future Trunks was quiet. I heard him make himself comfortable, and everything was deathly quiet.

Future trunks' POV:
It was way too quiet. Everything was too serene and peaceful. Something was wrong. I stood up and carefully stepped over my father, who had come over with everyone else, and Goku who was sleeping peacefully. I walked to the mouth of the cave and shivered as the cold rain slipped down my shirt and drenched me. I pushed my long hair out of my face and walked on. It was dark, and many times I tripped and fell on my face. It was very hard travelling and not being able to fly. This was one cooky, mixed-up world. I heard footsteps through the rain. My powers may have dissapeared, but my heightened senses weren't. I jusmped up and grabbed onto a tree branch. I swung myself up and sat there in the branches. I smirked at my ingenousness. I quickly realised my mistake when a giant figure ripped through the trees and came to a stop on a branch in front of me. I was about to yell out for help, but hte creature grabbed my by my face and lifted me up. It was a werewolf. A non-transforming werewolf. One that stays transformed all it's life. I felt sharp claws start to dig into the sides of my face. I yelled out in pain, but no one could hear me. Hell, I couldn't hear me. I fell faint as fangs dug into my shoulder. I felt my warm blood trickle down my arm and my back. The werewolf growled into my ear. It let go of my face with it's paw and let me hang there my it's maw. I gasped as it let me go, and pain ripped thought every muscle in my body. I fell on the ground, faceing the canopy. The werewolf ripped through the trees again,and leaves littered the ground. I was paralysed. I tried to open my mouth to call Goku or my father, but nothing would move. My back was warm as the blood was covering the ground. There was no rain under the trees, to I was dry at leasdt. I closed my eyes. Please... I pleaded. Someone find me...it hurts... My whole bady started to burn. I screamed out in pain, my voice echoing through the forest. I saw stars in fromnt of my eyes. The werewolf bite was starting to incorporate it with my blood. My being. My appearance and soul. All the pain suddenly stopped and I sat up. The blood from my shoulderdripped down my chest and started covering my pants. I scrambeled out of the trees and threw myself into the rain. It stung greatly, but it was reliveing the pain. I got my breath back. I panted heavily. Nothing could have prepared me for that. Nothing. A preson's first Werewolf bite..now no person should go through that kind of pain.

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