I Was The First Z Fighter (Dragon Ball Z fanfiction)

Story Seven

When will I stop making these?!

I spat on the ground of a Brooklyn alley way, bidding from a red demon. They seemed to be attracted to me like magnets. I would have let it rip, or instant-transmission my way out of it, but there were too many people there to even think about doing things like that. So I hid in the alley way. The stared down the alley way for about a whole minute, but ran away from it. I thank the Lord for that, but when I turned around to see who it was, I really wished they came my way. Carter Kane, Sadie Kane,           Zia Rashid, and Walt Stone stood behind me. I immediately started cursing in the air so loud, I think the Kia's could have heard me. Carter was about to say something when I stuck out my hand and said "not now Carter." This got their attention. "Yeah, I know his name, I also know yours guys names, Sadie, Zia, Walt along with Felix who really likes penguins, and your mother Ruby and your uncle Amos." They, like the demigods did, stared blankly at me. "If I told you how I knew this, you wouldn't believe me" I said. Carter, deciding to be a tough guy, put his sword at me. I laughed very hard. "Carter, weapons can't affect me" I said, sliding it's blade very hard against my skin as hard I could, which only bent it. I took the sword and fixed the blade, then gave it back to him. He took it away from me forcefully. "Jezz dude, I just wanted to fix your sword" I said. He nodded at his sister, and all of a sudden, a couple of ribbons came at me.  I dodged them, but they always tried to attach to me. Once far away enough, I started to charge up. I guess there's only one way to show why they shouldn't mess with me I thought. I charged up an attack, and of course my  the famous words: Atomic... Blast!!! The attack went straight for the  ribbons, and when they touched, the things disintegrated. And right before the got the group, I flung it right up to space. When  I got right back to the group of fully confused teenagers. "No one messes with the protector of the Earth, and the universe" I whispered.

Of course they use the same dang trick, and of course I get trapped in it. I didn't struggle because I forgot if they tightened if I did or not. Not like I couldn't get out, but still. They four stood over me. "What monster is he bro?" Sadie asked. This irritated me when she said that, and the ribbons gave way a little. Dang it, not now I thought. I needed to get inside first. Plus, I recognized these as Maat's ribbons. Have no idea sis" He said. They studied my face, sometimes touching my face. I almost blew them up for one of them touch, well you know, if your a guy you know anyway. They picked me up, and  brought me to the middle of the closest building. After a few seconds, we appeared at the front of the doors of a mansion. The doors open almost straightaway and lead into a chaotic scene of adults, teenagers and children. This was more chaotic then the books ever described. Little kids on sugar highs running around, teenagers grinding and making out, and the adults gambled, smoked, and did nothing to settle down the people. This was becoming a nuisance to me because Sadie and the rest couldn't do anything to stop the disorder. So yelling as loud as possible (which is pretty loud) I said: Hey idiots, your leaders are back." Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to are direction. They were all shocked. for some reason. "Now that's over with, I would like to be free please" I stated. No one moved. Do I really have to do everything myself? My aura flared, creating the color white. This managed to get everyone's attention. I pushed at the ribbons, making them rip a little every second. Eventually, I got only a strand left. I ripped it in half and got out . of the uncomfortable position. Everyone stared at me, like usually. "I just wanted to be let out people"  I said defensively.

Two nights in the basement. I was "trapped" in the cell with only my least favorite foods to eat and most hated drinks to chug down. I fortunately had a water bottle and a couple granola bars in my pockets. I ate silently on the floor because I made my cot a substitute punching bag. I punched at it rapidly, only getting a couple punches off of it until it broke. I decided to punch the wall for a couple of hours, which fortunately the magic could somewhat hold back my magic. I seemed to be focused inn my training that I didn't see Samantha behind me. "Why are you here?" She asked, seeming very mad. "I got bored, so I let them put me in their basement. My girlfriend didn't seem to like my answer. "Hey, you try to find something for me to do that I find interesting