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DBM Universe 12-14 and "Mirai" world : Twin Pain

Written by Foenidis

Adapted by Adamantine

In this alternative world where Mirai Trunks comes from, all our heroes were killed by the cyborgs... This story tells the details of that, it tells you about a part of the common story of universes 12 and 14.

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[Chapter Cover]

Surprise could be read in 18's eyes who was looking at her ripped clothes with dismay.

She looked up to stare at the one who had made such an outrage. The culprit actually was taking aim once again and pulled the trigger. Chi-Chi moved back because of the recoil caused by the big gun, her elbow digging in her poor father's head in the same movement.

She didn't pay attention to it, she was way more captivated by the strange show of a young blond woman with a furious look. The furious girl who had stopped all the lead pellets that were curiously hanging in the air with a hand she had held out.

18 closed the hand and the projectiles simultaneously sprinkled on the ground. The next moment, a thin ray shot out from the index she had just pointed towards the shooter. The gun was completely shattered under the impact of the energy wave and the small explosions threw Chi-Chi away, making her fall on her father.

In the blink of an eye, the giant got back on his feet and sheltered the young woman who had fallen in the shadow of his gigantic body.

“For want of weak widow and helpless orphan, we got the helpless gormless and her helpless devoted father.” 17 sniggered.

Gyumao decided not to retort to the provocation. Standing his ground in a guardian position, he clenched his fists.

“Well, she didn't take too long to find someone to replace him. What a bitch!” 18 went on.

Those words had the effect of a shock therapy. In a jump, she's back on her feet and completely mad, she rushed in front of her protective father.

“That's my father, you damned machines!” she yelled.

“Oh... What a bad temper!” 17 said, looking as if he was surprised. Yet, he just walked towards her, speaking still, clearly wanting to show that he's not impressed at all.

“So, we've the wife, the father in law... there is just the brat missing.”

He stopped just in front of Chi-Chi, who is boiling over, in order to question her, looking her up and down with his so blue eyes. And then he shifted to the side, casually pointing at the little house that was hidden behing Gyumao's huge back.

“I guess that the kid had stayed inside this charming little...” As he held out his hand, he literally destroyed the house.

“Damn... I can be so clumsy!”

Gyumao and Chi-Chi turned over, utterly stunned, to see the damages done on the building that had been shot through by the cyborg's energetic flow.

Both stunned and worried, Gyumao watched his daughter's face whose eyes are starring with shock her living-room that she so carefully cleaned.

It now was utterly destroyed. Without warning, she gave vent to her anger.

“You bastards! Gohan isn't here... And when he'll be back, he'll kick your ass as hard as you deserve!”

17's eyes crossed her sister's look. They're a bit taken aback. Curious, 18 went forwards in turn.

“Are you telling us that not only is Son Goku's son not here, but you also think that he could be a match for us?”

The young brown haired didn't wait for Chi-Chi to answer, Chi-Chi whose anger made her face even redder.

“Interesting. It'll be one more of them. They are funnier to kill when they resist a bit.”

Gyumao managed to hold his daughter back. A fit of uncontrollable anger had seized her and he managed to prevent her from jumping on the young insolent man in extremis.

“NOBODY SPEAKS LIKE THIS OF MY SON!” she screamed.

It was no use! A strong slap landed on the hysteric woman's cheek. It had been so strong that she was thrown several meter away from her father. The poor crestfallen man held nothing but a torn piece of cloth between his big fingers.

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