Dragon Ball:The Heartless Fighter(Book 1)(ON HOLD)

Chapter 12

Fire and blood filled the sight of more soldiers to find unluckily find Kakarot,village after village.When the 12 year old stepped forward and guns started spraying,bullets and blood filled rivers.

Despair and horror were seen,fire crackling from the streets and the wails and screams of soldiers,filling the woman,named Rayne with the fuel to run and hide.Flames engulfed buildings,sweeping past and devouring buildings as it went across.Still,soldiers were murdered,as Rayne charged forward and leaped into a ditch as guns continued to spray.

It was a scene taken out from a nightmare

Seconds passing.Seconds into minutes.The minutes now feeling like hours.Silence ringed out now,besides the wind whistling past leaves and brushing against the grass.

A explosion rocked the ground and the air,causing the dirt to shake under her,as pieces of rock slammed and flew over the dirt.Lieutenant Rayne covered her ears quickly and closed her ears,praying that the nightmare was over.

The firing had finally stopped.The area had grown silent,besides the crackling fire continuing and the wind whistling past the grass and leaves.The explosion had stopped,with rocks and pieces of wood in the ground.A tree had fallen,as fear swept over her,grasping onto dirt and glancing out.

She walked along a dirt path,shaking in her boots as bodies were swept by the wind,their eyes and mouths open from shock,with a hole gaping in their chests.

From her eyes,they were slaughtered in a instant.Rayne stepped over to the nearest soldier,glaring and stepping down at a soldier's flung out guts.Some had been ripped out as she noticed saliva on a small piece of a heart.Somebody had been eating it.

Blood was smeared over weapons,laying silently next to the bodies.

It was it that devastation that a severe blow to Rayne's skull happened,leaving her mouth wide and eyes wide open from the shock,falling to the ground with a slam,dust and dirt kicking into the air.

A grotesque cracckk rang out throughout the city,giving no surer signal that the blow had cracked and maybe even slammed through her skull.Blood trickling down her head,she could heard almost nothing but one faint sentence would be one she would remember forever.

''Remember who did this.Kakarot.Don't come back for me again.''

Then,complete darkness.

Yamcha had enjoyed the newfound atmosphere and calm of the group.Ever since his near death,the group had been at ease.Although he wouldn't like to admit it,but his near death on the cliff had really saved the group from tearing apart.

Yamcha,for a few minutes,rolled his head up to gaze at the stars.The fire was still crackling and burning as he looked over at everybody.His best friend,Puar,was sleeping peacefully,closely to the fire.

Bulma and Puar seemed much happier after Yamcha and Krillin ending the rivalry.And if Puar was happy,Yamcha was.He then turned his head back down to bed.Now Krillin had taken training to the serious level,continuing his effort to master this ki and energy.Sadly,they hadn't been too successful.But Yamcha felt like Krillin was going to master this ki before him.

He's smarter than what I thought.If there's anybody that could master ki,it's him.

Now Yamcha turned back to look at the bright stars glistening above.And with that,he layed down and drifted off to sleep.

The four set out early quickly as Bulma had clearly insisted many times that she needed to stock up on supplies.When Yamcha questioned,Bulma grumbled and mentioned that she'd miscounted.

I'm not gonna bring that up again,Yamcha thought as the wind rustled past him,looking out at the lush grass and the rolling fields.One thing he had learned through the days of travelling with Bulma is that she wasn't to be challenged on the journey.Once she made up her mind,that was that.