Part 2-Nappa's Rage

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Nappa began his brutish assault by charging straight for Krillin. The moment he saw his grandson get hurt, his rage flared in a way that it hadn't before. The other Z-fighters watched, mouths agape, at his amazing speed and power. Each blow that connected with Krillin had an audible impact. Their bodies were wracked with terror, but now was the time to fight!

Piccolo engaged Nappa by stretching an arm towards him. Once the noodle-like appendage made contact with Nappa, his attention was immediately brought to it. Nappa swung at it with clear intent to knock it off. Piccolo used his mastery of this unorthodox fighting style to take Nappa by surprise though, and without moving an inch on his own, his arms were dodging, weaving, and striking seemingly on their own. Tien jumped to Krillin's side and, together, they launched a ki wave at Nappa, who was too busy with Piccolo to notice the impending ki wave. Vegeta said nothing, wanting Nappa to take his lumps. Surely if he can't handle a few brats, he's not worthy of a warning made of the Saiyan Prince's own breath. The ki wave made contact with Nappa, but despite the immense power packed behind  it, it didn't even make so much as a scratch on his armor.

"Heh, your gang has spunk. I'll give you that. But bark's not all that's important on the battlefield. YOU GOTTA HAVE SOME BIIIITE!" As Nappa screamed this, he did the same motion he did earlier when he blew up the city. His hand starting low, he then raised only two fingers and flicked his hand upwards. Suddenly, the land under the spectating Chiaotzu and Gohan shook, then exploded. It wasn't fatal, but it did knock the two off their feet and wound them.  Gohan still had some strength, but Chiaotzu, not being the fighting sort, was already drained. At that moment Chiaotzu decided that if need happened to be, he'd do what needed to be done. He made that promise to himself then and there. 

Nappa took advantage of the surprise created by attacking the spectators, and quickly flew over to Piccolo and slammed his arm at full power, knocking it clean off. Piccolo writhed in pain, holding the stump where his arm used to be.

 "Unluckily for you, I'm able to regenerate those. Unlike the rest of you here, those are disposable to me." He sputtered out. After he said his piece, he screamed as loud as possible and an arm, good as new, popped out in it's place. "Ggh, damn you Namekian! Making me waste perfectly good power on you? Well, I won't have to deal with regeneration next time." Using a small blast merely to create a large dust cloud, he jumped over to Tien and began to wail on him. "Think you can jack my style, but add your own "hilarious twist", eh Triclops? THINK AGAIN!" 

As soon as Nappa's brutal string of punches ended, he revved up and did the same motion he had done on Piccolo moments before. Tien's arm came clean off, blood spurting out of the wound and getting everywhere. He screamed, holding his bloody stump. 

"You... You're gonna pay for this." Chiaotzu has realized this battle was going too badly. There wasn't a chance in any hell that his side would win. He had to do it. For the Z-Fighters. For the Earth. For Tien. Chiaotzu, priming himself and seething with a chaotic energy flew lightning quick towards Nappa, gripping onto his back, a place Nappa could not reach easily. Trying to grab him, or just knock him off, Nappa flew back-first into the surrounding mountains. This did not work, and Chiaotzu said his goodbyes before exploding, ending his own life, and attempting to drag Nappa to hell down with him. However... this "last resort" of his did not work at all. The only thing missing now was Nappa's top piece of armor. 

"CHIAOTZUUU!" Tien screamed, prepping a one-handed Tri-Beam. "YOU'RE GOING TO PAY FOR HIS LIFE WITH YOURS, IDIOT." Tien then fired his full-power, last ditch blast. This also took his own life, but for the first time Nappa seemed to take some real damage. This pissed him off, but before he even had time to react, a razor-sharp Destructo Disk was headed right for his, well, head. "Nappa, if you're too dense to dodge something that crazy, you're insane!" Vegeta called out, interfering for the first time. "You think I don't know that?!" Nappa cried, jumping out of the way. The Destructo Disk cuts a mountain behind him. 

"Yeesh, what a powerful attack. But I'm still saving you for last. You won't get away with hurting my grandchild without seeing all your friends suffer. Now... for the brat!" Before Nappa can finish, Gohan attacks him head-on. Utilizing Piccolo's training and his enraged state, he's able to keep up with the fiend. Trading blows with the behemoth as if he's some high class sparring buddy?! Nappa'd had enough. He jumped back far from the group. Then he charged his finishing move, the Break Cannon. At max capacity, he fired it directly at Gohan! "TAKE THIS, HALF BLOOD BRAT!" Gohan was too astonished by the sheer magnitude of the attack to fight back. He just stood there like a deer in the headlights. Piccolo had to save him. Pushing him out of the way, Piccolo took the attack head on. with his last words, Piccolo told Gohan to finish this battle. Piccolo had given his own life and the Dragon Balls to save the one life he had gotten attached to, and he didn't regret it one bit.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 20, 2019 ⏰

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