Dragon Ball Z: Paradise Found

Master-Student Kamehameha

Krillin threw a rapid barrage of wild kicks in the air before regaining his balance and turning his attention west. He had been so focused on his training that he had missed out on the foreign Ki signature until it was careening right at the Kame House island. There was no way that it was tracking anything in particular or hitting this spot directly, it was Krillin's own Ki that must have been attracting this assailant.

"They're coming, Krillin!" Muten Roshi ran out of the Kame House. Blond Launch walked out behind him, loading up a submachine gun but Muten Roshi turned around and began pushing the woman back into the house.

"Hold on just a second, Launch, this isn't a battle you should be taking part in!" Muten Roshi objected, finding an easy opportunity to slip his hands onto the woman's breasts as he pushed her further into the house. It had earned him a few knuckles and Launch hit like a truck. She certainly was no ordinary woman but, judging from Krillin's face, even he wondered if he could take the enemy on himself.

There was no other choice, Krillin knew it. Now that he was no longer focusing on his training and decided to scope the situation of the battle out, it became apparent that the Saiyan did not come alone, just as Upa had warned them. Though the Saiyans decided to split themselves up, maybe it was a gamble, they were trying to hold everyone off so that the Earthlings didn't team-up...

"No luck finding help, huh? Guess it's going to be all up to us..." Muten Roshi left the Kame House with more than a few nudges all over his face that were beginning to swell up. As pathetic as it looked, the Ki signature of the old man began to soar as he increasingly became more serious.

"The enemy has split themselves apart. They must be trying to confront all of us individually and keep us from teaming up..." Krillin turned to his mentor. He didn't feel too brave about Muten Roshi choosing to fight alongside him but he had trained on the island for a few days and Muten Roshi helped him retrain his body after a few years of a rather lax training schedule.

"That's not it. They are looking for one of their own but they don't know which one of the higher battle powers is the one. That is why they are attacking all of the powerful fighters individually..." Muten Roshi explained as he took his position beside Krillin.

"We need to take this elsewhere. This battle's gonna get crazy and your home is going to get totaled. Launch-san will be put in danger," Krillin glanced at his mentor who nodded.

"We must make sure that the Saiyan doesn't get too excited and attack the Kame House on his way. We'll confront him first, then lure him away," Muten Roshi corrected his student.

"Blast it! You guys ain't Kakarot!" Shugesh grunted floating in mid-air, catching the full attention of the two martial artists that decided to stand their ground and intercept the Saiyan warrior.

"Kakarot? That's Goku's Saiyan name. I guess you were right, Roshi-sama..." Krillin gave his mentor an approving look before focusing back on the intimidating chubby floating over the Kame Island. "You guys better get off our planet! Goku doesn't want anything to do with you!"

"Huh? So you know who we are and I guess you must know Kakarot too... That's convenient. Won't have to waste my time jabbering with you pests. I can go right on and start breaking some bones!" Shugesh cracked his knuckles, smirking at the two Earthlings.

"Hold on, don't you want to know how we know about who you are and what you want?" Muten Roshi raised his cane up and pointed it at the airborne Saiyan brute.

"Roshi-sama, is this really the time for that?" Krillin raised an inquisitive eyebrow at his mentor.

"Stay put, we need to prolong this for as long as possible. Bulma said that there is a fair chance that Chayote may be joining us in the heat for battle. It might be beneficial to keep this brute away from the others and let Tenshinhan, Goku, and even Piccolo handle them while we waste this guy's time. Once Chayote joins us, this will be over for sure!" a telepathic signal rang in Krillin's mind, making the bald martial artist cheer up a bit and made him break his fighting stance with a lax expression as he decided he'd help his mentor beat his gums.