《Breaking Limits: A DBZ Fan-fic》Chapter 22
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As always Sarada was relaxing and just staring at the sky while she thought. She was seatedin the front seat of one of their cars. They had stopped in a little village. A village she remembered. They were getting increasingly close to meeting Pilaf and his gang. Which meant more annoyance and more chances for Kakarot and Bulma to fight. Their power had home up. Not by much, but it went up anyway. They went from ten to twenty . Not much, then again they weren't doing much. Just basic workouts and easy fights.
As she lay there Sarada went back to thinking of her father. She could not bring him back to life while on earth. Not with Kami's dragon balls. So which other planet had dragon balls? Namek. Namek had dragon balls and stronger ones at that. Three wishes. She would het three wishes. She could bring her father back. Restore his body. Teleport him to them or to earth. Bring him back to life. Just like that she would have her father back. It would cost her a travel through apac again, but what the hell. She was actually missing someone who matched her strenght. She missed the pride in his eyes when he looked at her. Besides, Bardock being around would do Kakarot some good. Gine would be overjoyed at the prospect of having her husband back. So she made up her mind. She would set off to Namek after the mini adventure she was on. While Bulma and Kakarot trained she would be back in space. She wouldn't mind running into some barriers along the way. Some space pirates she could teach a lesson.
Fun fact. Yamcha and Oolong were not with them. Sarada didn't bother hunting them down m the end. In all honesty she had forgotten about them. They were already driving off when she remembered. She didn't do anything. She knew that one way or another they would meet again. She sighed. One day.
Sarada felt Kakarot shift next to her. He had taken her game to distract himself while Bulma went shopping for supplies for they were quickly running out. Of course Kakarot had nothing to do and needed some form of distraction. When he won the game for the tenth time he glanced at the pensive Sarada. He wondered. He wanted to do some training. Basic exercises weren't doing it for him. He wanted to Go up against Sadada, but knew she wouldn't at the moment. With that thought in mind he wondered about the gravity machine. Did she bring b with her? She had A habit of not saying anything unless asked. So there was a very high possibility.
"Did you bring the gravity machine? "
"Yes"
He knew it. She Would have never told him had he not asked. He sighed. Typical Sarada.
"Can I use it later? "
"I don't see why not"
Kakarot visibly brightened. Intense training. Finally. The second they found a camping place he would dive right in. Straight to eighty times gtavity. The adventure was fun and he was seeing lot of new things. Meeting a lot of new people, but he needed to get stronger and he isn't doing to well. His enemies are too weak, even though his ki had been contained.
Sarada was aware of her brother's dissatisfaction when it came to his power. He wouldn't be a saiyan if he never had that feeling. She could only smile as ah practically saw his plan. He was going to dive right in the moment he got the chance. She could see it already. And if he began training so would Bulma. She was not one to be beaten.
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Bulma had finally reappeared. She had a smile on her face as she patted her pockets, signaling that she had gotten everything she needed. She was about to hop back into the car and move on when she heard a commotion near by. Everyone's attention was soon focused on the scene. Two men in bunny ears were belittling an honest farmer. Something about his apple being bad. They refused to pay for it and threatened him when they thought he was looking at them wrongly.
Sarada glared at the men. She remembered them. Scum. How dare they?
A child had accidentally stumbled in front of them. He had froze in front of them. A look of fear taking his face. He didn't move, for the looks the men gave him was too much for him to handle.
"How dare you run in front of us, kid? " One of the men snarled in anger.
"You'll be punished"
"Please stop. Don't hurt him. He is only a child. He didn't mean anything " the mother of the child had come to reason with the men. Of course they were having none of it. One of them, the taller of the two, raised his foot to kick the woman and child.
Sarada let out a low growl that drew the attention of Bulma and Kakarot. She was angry.
In a flash she was no longer in the car. Bulma and Kakarot knew exactly where to look. She appeared in front of the mother and child just as the man's foot was about to hit them. She easily blocked his kick, receiving a shocked gasp.
How in the world had a kid just appeared in front of them?
"Who the hell? "
Sarada said nothing and gripped the man's ankle tightly. A look of panic set in when her grip got tighter and tighter to the point where she could easily snap his ankle if she wanted to. The man was scared and yelling at her to stop. Of course she was not listening. She was angry and when she got thag way there was no stopping her from doing anything she had in her head.
"Let go of me, kid! " he tried to pull his leg out of her grip, but only succeeded in making the grip tighter. He needed to get out, so he looked to his companion. "Don't just stand there you idiot! Get the kid"
The shorther man was suddenly snapped out of whatever mindstate he was in and quickly drew his gun. Before he could even place his finger on the trigger it was kicked out of his hands. Something impacted his face very roughly and very hard. The force was enough to send him flying into a nearby house. He groaned in agony as he held his bleeding and most definitely broken nose.
The taller man. The only one remaining was beyonv terrified. One knee to the face from some little kid sent his friend flying. What in the world was going on? He didn't know, but what he did know was that the kid planned on kicking his ass.
"We-we can t-t-t-talk this o-out ca-"
Before he could finish his sentence he was punched in the stomach and crashed To the ground in pain. He felt the urge to throw up. He was then gripped by the collar. His bunny ears were pulled off and he came face to face with an angry Sarada.
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"How dare you try to harm a mother and child? You worthless piece of trash! "She gripped his collar tighter, almost choking him. "You are lucky I didn't kill you on the spot. You're lucky I won't kill you right now"
The man went white in the face at the words. She could do it. She could kill him. She saw what she did to his friend with a knee alone. She could really end him. He was terrified.
"Here's what we're going to do, you better listen carefully" Sarada retrieved the communicator from the man's jacket and held it in front of him. "Tell your boss to to come here immediately. I don't care what you have to tell him. Make sure he gets here and if he doesn't I will make sure you die a slow and painful death"
The man gulped in fear and fell on his butt when Sarada let go of him. He shakingly held onto his communicator. His boss had to come. He didn't want to die.
"B-b-boss w-we have a s-s-s-situation. We ran i-into someone su-super strong and things a-are bad"
At his words every villagers ran. They immediately retreated to their houses, locking it tightly. Luckily the house the short man had crashed into was abandoned. Everyone hid. They cursed the outsiders for making such a mistake. The girl may have saved two of their own, but she ended up making things worse. She would be lucky to make it out alive.
When the call had been made she reappeared by her friends. Her look of anger had slowly faded. She was leaning on the side of the vehicle staring at the road.
"Are you alright? " Bulma asked as she stood next to Sarada, who was slowly ridding herself of her anger.
"Yes"
Bulma said nothing and handed the younger a bottle of water. Sarada had glanced at it before taking it and downing it in a couple of gulps. She sighed and closed her eyes for a moment.
"I really will put an end to them if the boss doesn't show. I need to teach these fools a lesson. Anyone who dares harm the innocent because they have the power will suffer"
Kakarot nodded in agreement. He had no resoect for those who prey on the weak. He despised such people. Maybe it was something he inherited from his sister. It seemed as if it was personal. He could understand that. She had told him about how the king and prince treated those weaker then them. How Frieza treated the entire Saiyan race. Sarada had personally experienced it and did not like to see other going through such things.
"Are you hungry? "Bulma asked as she offered Sarada a snack.
"Not at the moment"
Bulma sighed and climbed into the car. She understood where Sarada was coming from. It was one of the things she liked about the Saiyan. She believed her threats. She would kill that man. A saiyan is a saiyan and from what Bulma has heard about Sarada, it would not be the first she did such a thing. Sarada never openly said anything about it. She must not have seen the need to. Bulma didn't really care. She was a saiyan and her mission was the destruction of the inhabitants of a planet or things around those lines. Did Bulma care? No, not at all. Sarada is Sarada. And Sarada is a very kind person, even though she may come off as cold.
The sound of a car caught their attention. Sarada caught sight of the little car and the bright look the threatened man suddenly got. The boss had arrived. A rabit. With magic. Interesting.
The rabbit stepped out of his car dressed in green. He adorned sunglasses and calmly walked towards them. He spotted his man and said nothing.
"B-boss"
"You're being pathetic. Where is this strong person you came across? "
The man could do nothing but point at a controlled Sarada, who was eyeing him.
"A child? " the rabbit looked back at the man. "How sad. A child is who rendered you to this pathetic state? "
"The kid's strong! "
Sarada noticed that she was never referred to as he or she. Maybe it meant nothing. Maybe they couldn't determine her gender.
The rabbit walked towards them, a smile on his face. His hands folded behind his back. A calm aura coming off him. Kakarot was in the backseat of the car and playing video games. He was eyeing the situation out the corner of his eye. Bulma was paying close attention while she started the car. The situation would be over soon enough.
"Let's shake hands" the rabbit offered Sarada his hand.
Sarada said nothing and casually took his hand. She could feel the magic pushing from his hand. She rejected it. She could see the shocked look on the rabbit's face.
"You can't use your magic trick on someone with stronger magic. Especially against one who can reject" she stated as she squeezed the rabbit's hand tightly as a sadistic smile spread across her face.
The poor rabbit realized that he had made a grave mistake.
"You're the leader of this pathetic rabbit gang that torments this little village, right? "
The rabbit nodded.
"I caught your men tormenting the villagers for nothing at all and they had the balls to try and harm a mother and a child"
The rabbit gulped when that glare Sarada had directed at him intensified. "I don't like that "
The rabbit didn't get a chance to saw anything as he was suddenly thrown. Everyone watched, most in shock, as the rabbit flew out of sight. Did he leave the earth? Did she throw him that hard?
His goons saw the seen and froze when Sarada eyed them.
"Leave"
They didn't need to be told twice. They ran as fast as they could, leaving the village and not daring to return.
With that taken care of Sarada jumped back into the car and Bulma pressed on the gas.
"I thought you weren't doing anything on this adventure "
"They struck a nerve" Sarada admitted.
Bulma shrugged and looked ahead as they returned into the desert.
"One more remaining "
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