Post by djinnie on Nov 14, 2022 18:52:59 GMT
The shout starts low, but quickly becomes louder, and louder; the sound of several dogs with overlapping barks as they run circles around Jennie, who stands in the center of the yard with her legs slightly bent, and her arms slightly outward, and her hands balled up into fists.
“AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” she continues screaming.
Suddenly, Jennie could feel a spark inside of her, as if electricity were running throughout her veins. A crackling sound can be heard, and then tiny sparks form in the air that seemingly are coming from Jennie’s own aura… The ground beneath her begins to crack, and the dogs opt to get away; they keep their distance but continue their relentless barking, but even the barks are getting drowned out from Jennie shouting. A golden glow surrounds her, and even her hair that was colored lavender eventually became a bright blonde; she opens her eyes which appear brighter.
A voice calls from a distance, “What’s going on?!”
The startling voice causes Jennie to break her concentration, and she grunts in frustration… She blinks several times, and can see that the world around her has not changed; the ground beneath her has not been broken nor cracked; her hair has not gone up in the spiky form that she knew from Dragon Ball Z, nor did it turn blonde, which is in fact her natural hair color, from the lavender dye. The dogs that did not retreat to greet the visitor stood around her, all with their tails wagging excitedly back and forth.
Nevertheless, she turns to see Allen Chaney, her boyfriend, walking into the backyard to a swarm of dogs surrounding him as they beckon him for attention.
“I almost had it!” Jennie answers with an exasperated sigh.
“Had what?”
“I almost went Super Saiyan…”
Allen blinks several times, and takes an exaggerated gulp when he considers the possibilities if Jennie could, in fact, go Super Saiyan. He smacks his lips together, and his jaw drops, and he tilts his head to the side in utter confusion. The audible, “Huh?” escapes, and it is easy to see that he would like to physically scratch the top of his head if he wasn’t busy greeting the surrounding animals.
“You know, you know…” she answers, snapping her fingers together several times to bring the answers to herself, “The thing out of Dragon Ball Z. When Goku does it against Frieza, and–”
“But why would you…?” Allen questions.
“Because I have a match against three people, and it’s an event called SUPER SAIYAN!” She has the riddling tone that says “duh” without her having to actually say it, “I might have to bust it out!”
“You know that people don’t actually…” Allen begins to say, but he second guesses himself and licks his lips, “You know that you have to go pretty deep to hit Super Saiyan for the first time? Goku didn’t just do it; he had to get incredibly pissed off before he unlocked it. I think it was Krillin who had to die,” he says whilst tapping a finger against his chin, and visibly contemplating whether he had remembered the series correctly or not.
“You know–” Allen begins, “–what I’m saying…”
“So what you’re saying is…” Jennie chimes in, and their voices overlap. Jennie pivots on her heel and takes a couple steps away from Allen, and she taps her finger against her own chin before finally raising a finger up as if she had an “aha” moment, “What you’re saying is that they have to kill someone! Someone close!”
“Wha–what?!”
“Someone like…”
“No! That’s not what I’m saying at all!”
“Who is my Krillin?” She ponders.
“You’re talking a little bit crazy right now. I think you need to dial it back!”
“I’m not! …I’m not talking crazy!” She objects immediately, and walks back in while doing the hand charades to illustrate her diabolical plan, “They would kill whoever my Krillin is, and then we would do it just like Goku did it! Wish them back with the Dragon Balls! I unlock Super Saiyan, and everybody is alive and well!”
Allen bites down on his bottom lip. He is visibly doubting Jennie’s whole plan, because of course, everything that happened on Dragon Ball Z seems less and less probable… unrealistic. People flying, transforming, otherworldly beings, the list goes one! He finally does let out a long sigh, and the corners of his lips curl into a nervous but positive smile as if he had convinced himself of something, “Babe,” he says, and smacks his lips together, and then he stutters forward with his statement as if uncertain that he could successfully reason with her, “Y-y-you don’t need to go Super Saiyan in order to beat any of the other people that you’re getting into the ring with, okay?”
“But it’d be so cool…”
“Yeah, it would be pretty cool…”
Both of them stare off and seem to be lost in a daydream imagination of what the world would be like if Jennie could in fact go Super Saiyan; however, they are quickly brought back to reality when Allen snaps back to it, and chimes in with an answer, “Really! Think about some of the people that you are going up against!”
Jennie nods her head, and bobs her head from side to side while considering each of the people that will be stepping against her, and she mutters the first one that comes to mind, “Holden Ross.” She taps her finger against her chin while contemplating who Holden Ross is to her.
“The two of us have never been able to actually be in the ring with each other, but y’know what I get from him? I get strong…Android 16 vibes. You have this monstrous! Monstrosity! Huge! Giant! Guy! Someone that everybody is looking at and they are thinking that he is an absolute badass! But really… he’s just a gentle giant… a gentle, loving giant. A protector. A bodyguard. Can he really erase what he is? I mean, really, he is the size of all three of us combined…but y’know what they say? The bigger they are…” She shrugs.
“What about the next one?” Allen asks.
“Warmonger.” She squints her eyes while considering her momentarily, “She’s short… quite short… like Frieza,” Jennie gestures over to Allen who nods in agreement.
“A short, evil bastard.”
“Exactly! She’s short, but can she be as evil as Frieza? But you still couldn’t take Frieza lightly, because up until Goku did defeat him, he was considered to be the most powerful being in the universe! And even if you get into the current stuff Frieza’s back to becoming the epicenter, but that’s something that FRIEZA did, because FRIEZA is interesting! Because Frieza was determined to conquer the universe… But I just– I don’t think– Eavan just can’t match that same energy that Frieza has, and that’s why it’s going to stand with her being defeated… probably just the first form, too, nothing spectacular. Android 16 should be able to handle it!”
“Well, that is something, but you still have this last person… Seems the two of you hit it off,” Allen looks a tad bit uneasy, “When she said that you were trying to go after her man.”
Jennie launches herself forward and wraps her arms around Allen, “Baby, no! It’s not like that! They just don’t seem to understand that I was just messing around, and they’re trying to turn what was nothing into something,” She leans back so she can look up into his eyes with the look of a saint on her own face, “You don’t have anything to worry about!”
Jennie gets up onto her tiptoes, and begins to suck on the side of Allen’s neck; his eyes go wide immediately as he thoroughly enjoys the sensation, and he fumbles over the words several times before letting them fumble out, “I know, I know,” Allen answers. Jennie doesn’t stop, though, and Allen seems to be losing some control over the situation, “Jennie! JENNIE!”
She pulls herself back, still with those innocent eyes, “Yes?”
“What about her, though?” Allen grumbles. He didn’t want her to stop, but he knew that he had to keep Jennie’s best interests at the front and center, and knew she had to focus on this upcoming match. He then gestures his head in a pointing fashion toward the nearby camera, “Not to mention…” He hints further at the camera.
Jennie purses her lips, “Oh! I thought we were going to have a competition on PDA next… We would win that!”
“I know we would!” Allen answers with the same enthusiasm as Jennie.
“But it was just alottabit-of fun getting under her skin with those comments, and I just couldn’t help myself!”
“You did seem to really piss her off.”
“Listen, I’ll say it just like I told her on Twitter: if she’s got her own insecurity issues, that’s on her! But now she thinks that she’s going to somehow pull one over me on this rugby thing,” she rolls her eyes, “And we just happened to be booked against each other at this event, and that’s all fine and dandy, because she also has this delusion that because of everything she’s done, it’s going to equate to her being the favorite to win this one! But what happened at TFCE? What happened at IWF? What happened…anywhere?! Like, you know that I’m no stranger to being an underdog, and no stranger to being underestimated, but that’s just the way I like it, I guess. I like when people are counting me out…” Jennie says.
“It’s always when people are counting you out that you shock them. But what about villains? What Dragon Ball villain do you see when you think of her?” Allen asks, truly intrigued by how she might answer.
“Android 18.” Jennie answers pretty fast.
“Why 18?”
“Because it’s an android! Which is like a robot, and I do have to say that she is pretty stoic… and boring… and narrow minded… like, can you believe that she thought that I should be concerned with this match with her because she’s training? Like, what kind of strange concept is that that I should be worried about her because she’s training for that whole rugby thing, and training for this match! Like, what am I doing? It goes back to the underdog thing, people are already underestimating me but they just don’t know how hard I’ve been working for months…months, Allen! MONTHS! I wanted to improve, Allen, I had to improve, and so just like Goku, it wasn’t enough for me to be where I am, but I have to be better! I have to train for the next fight, and when I get through that one, I have to look for an even tougher challenge! And then I have to fight again! That’s what I do. That’s what we do. But she wants me to give a damn because she thinks she’s going to magically intimidate me out of it…” She rolls her eyes, “Puuuuh-leeeeeaaaaassssse!”
Several seconds of silence pass.
“Anyways, I guess we should go in! Dragon Ball Z marathon!” she suggests to Allen, and she takes his hand to lead him back to the house. “SLOANE!” Jennie says with a gasp.
“What?”
“Sloane is my Krillin!”
“But… Krillin is frequently down on when you compare him to the rest of the Z Fighters, and always viewed as the weakest of the bunch, and so I guess I should really be asking… are you saying Sloane is lame?” Allen is completely, utterly, and irrefutably confused.
Jennie begins to wave her hands in front as if to wave off the question, and the revelation that Allen thought he had come to, as he was ignoring the most simple fact for who Krillin was to Goku, and who Sloane is to Jennie.
“She’s my bestie, Allen!” Jennie exclaims.
END.
“AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” she continues screaming.
Suddenly, Jennie could feel a spark inside of her, as if electricity were running throughout her veins. A crackling sound can be heard, and then tiny sparks form in the air that seemingly are coming from Jennie’s own aura… The ground beneath her begins to crack, and the dogs opt to get away; they keep their distance but continue their relentless barking, but even the barks are getting drowned out from Jennie shouting. A golden glow surrounds her, and even her hair that was colored lavender eventually became a bright blonde; she opens her eyes which appear brighter.
A voice calls from a distance, “What’s going on?!”
The startling voice causes Jennie to break her concentration, and she grunts in frustration… She blinks several times, and can see that the world around her has not changed; the ground beneath her has not been broken nor cracked; her hair has not gone up in the spiky form that she knew from Dragon Ball Z, nor did it turn blonde, which is in fact her natural hair color, from the lavender dye. The dogs that did not retreat to greet the visitor stood around her, all with their tails wagging excitedly back and forth.
Nevertheless, she turns to see Allen Chaney, her boyfriend, walking into the backyard to a swarm of dogs surrounding him as they beckon him for attention.
“I almost had it!” Jennie answers with an exasperated sigh.
“Had what?”
“I almost went Super Saiyan…”
Allen blinks several times, and takes an exaggerated gulp when he considers the possibilities if Jennie could, in fact, go Super Saiyan. He smacks his lips together, and his jaw drops, and he tilts his head to the side in utter confusion. The audible, “Huh?” escapes, and it is easy to see that he would like to physically scratch the top of his head if he wasn’t busy greeting the surrounding animals.
“You know, you know…” she answers, snapping her fingers together several times to bring the answers to herself, “The thing out of Dragon Ball Z. When Goku does it against Frieza, and–”
“But why would you…?” Allen questions.
“Because I have a match against three people, and it’s an event called SUPER SAIYAN!” She has the riddling tone that says “duh” without her having to actually say it, “I might have to bust it out!”
“You know that people don’t actually…” Allen begins to say, but he second guesses himself and licks his lips, “You know that you have to go pretty deep to hit Super Saiyan for the first time? Goku didn’t just do it; he had to get incredibly pissed off before he unlocked it. I think it was Krillin who had to die,” he says whilst tapping a finger against his chin, and visibly contemplating whether he had remembered the series correctly or not.
“You know–” Allen begins, “–what I’m saying…”
“So what you’re saying is…” Jennie chimes in, and their voices overlap. Jennie pivots on her heel and takes a couple steps away from Allen, and she taps her finger against her own chin before finally raising a finger up as if she had an “aha” moment, “What you’re saying is that they have to kill someone! Someone close!”
“Wha–what?!”
“Someone like…”
“No! That’s not what I’m saying at all!”
“Who is my Krillin?” She ponders.
“You’re talking a little bit crazy right now. I think you need to dial it back!”
“I’m not! …I’m not talking crazy!” She objects immediately, and walks back in while doing the hand charades to illustrate her diabolical plan, “They would kill whoever my Krillin is, and then we would do it just like Goku did it! Wish them back with the Dragon Balls! I unlock Super Saiyan, and everybody is alive and well!”
Allen bites down on his bottom lip. He is visibly doubting Jennie’s whole plan, because of course, everything that happened on Dragon Ball Z seems less and less probable… unrealistic. People flying, transforming, otherworldly beings, the list goes one! He finally does let out a long sigh, and the corners of his lips curl into a nervous but positive smile as if he had convinced himself of something, “Babe,” he says, and smacks his lips together, and then he stutters forward with his statement as if uncertain that he could successfully reason with her, “Y-y-you don’t need to go Super Saiyan in order to beat any of the other people that you’re getting into the ring with, okay?”
“But it’d be so cool…”
“Yeah, it would be pretty cool…”
Both of them stare off and seem to be lost in a daydream imagination of what the world would be like if Jennie could in fact go Super Saiyan; however, they are quickly brought back to reality when Allen snaps back to it, and chimes in with an answer, “Really! Think about some of the people that you are going up against!”
Jennie nods her head, and bobs her head from side to side while considering each of the people that will be stepping against her, and she mutters the first one that comes to mind, “Holden Ross.” She taps her finger against her chin while contemplating who Holden Ross is to her.
“The two of us have never been able to actually be in the ring with each other, but y’know what I get from him? I get strong…Android 16 vibes. You have this monstrous! Monstrosity! Huge! Giant! Guy! Someone that everybody is looking at and they are thinking that he is an absolute badass! But really… he’s just a gentle giant… a gentle, loving giant. A protector. A bodyguard. Can he really erase what he is? I mean, really, he is the size of all three of us combined…but y’know what they say? The bigger they are…” She shrugs.
“What about the next one?” Allen asks.
“Warmonger.” She squints her eyes while considering her momentarily, “She’s short… quite short… like Frieza,” Jennie gestures over to Allen who nods in agreement.
“A short, evil bastard.”
“Exactly! She’s short, but can she be as evil as Frieza? But you still couldn’t take Frieza lightly, because up until Goku did defeat him, he was considered to be the most powerful being in the universe! And even if you get into the current stuff Frieza’s back to becoming the epicenter, but that’s something that FRIEZA did, because FRIEZA is interesting! Because Frieza was determined to conquer the universe… But I just– I don’t think– Eavan just can’t match that same energy that Frieza has, and that’s why it’s going to stand with her being defeated… probably just the first form, too, nothing spectacular. Android 16 should be able to handle it!”
“Well, that is something, but you still have this last person… Seems the two of you hit it off,” Allen looks a tad bit uneasy, “When she said that you were trying to go after her man.”
Jennie launches herself forward and wraps her arms around Allen, “Baby, no! It’s not like that! They just don’t seem to understand that I was just messing around, and they’re trying to turn what was nothing into something,” She leans back so she can look up into his eyes with the look of a saint on her own face, “You don’t have anything to worry about!”
Jennie gets up onto her tiptoes, and begins to suck on the side of Allen’s neck; his eyes go wide immediately as he thoroughly enjoys the sensation, and he fumbles over the words several times before letting them fumble out, “I know, I know,” Allen answers. Jennie doesn’t stop, though, and Allen seems to be losing some control over the situation, “Jennie! JENNIE!”
She pulls herself back, still with those innocent eyes, “Yes?”
“What about her, though?” Allen grumbles. He didn’t want her to stop, but he knew that he had to keep Jennie’s best interests at the front and center, and knew she had to focus on this upcoming match. He then gestures his head in a pointing fashion toward the nearby camera, “Not to mention…” He hints further at the camera.
Jennie purses her lips, “Oh! I thought we were going to have a competition on PDA next… We would win that!”
“I know we would!” Allen answers with the same enthusiasm as Jennie.
“But it was just alottabit-of fun getting under her skin with those comments, and I just couldn’t help myself!”
“You did seem to really piss her off.”
“Listen, I’ll say it just like I told her on Twitter: if she’s got her own insecurity issues, that’s on her! But now she thinks that she’s going to somehow pull one over me on this rugby thing,” she rolls her eyes, “And we just happened to be booked against each other at this event, and that’s all fine and dandy, because she also has this delusion that because of everything she’s done, it’s going to equate to her being the favorite to win this one! But what happened at TFCE? What happened at IWF? What happened…anywhere?! Like, you know that I’m no stranger to being an underdog, and no stranger to being underestimated, but that’s just the way I like it, I guess. I like when people are counting me out…” Jennie says.
“It’s always when people are counting you out that you shock them. But what about villains? What Dragon Ball villain do you see when you think of her?” Allen asks, truly intrigued by how she might answer.
“Android 18.” Jennie answers pretty fast.
“Why 18?”
“Because it’s an android! Which is like a robot, and I do have to say that she is pretty stoic… and boring… and narrow minded… like, can you believe that she thought that I should be concerned with this match with her because she’s training? Like, what kind of strange concept is that that I should be worried about her because she’s training for that whole rugby thing, and training for this match! Like, what am I doing? It goes back to the underdog thing, people are already underestimating me but they just don’t know how hard I’ve been working for months…months, Allen! MONTHS! I wanted to improve, Allen, I had to improve, and so just like Goku, it wasn’t enough for me to be where I am, but I have to be better! I have to train for the next fight, and when I get through that one, I have to look for an even tougher challenge! And then I have to fight again! That’s what I do. That’s what we do. But she wants me to give a damn because she thinks she’s going to magically intimidate me out of it…” She rolls her eyes, “Puuuuh-leeeeeaaaaassssse!”
Several seconds of silence pass.
“Anyways, I guess we should go in! Dragon Ball Z marathon!” she suggests to Allen, and she takes his hand to lead him back to the house. “SLOANE!” Jennie says with a gasp.
“What?”
“Sloane is my Krillin!”
“But… Krillin is frequently down on when you compare him to the rest of the Z Fighters, and always viewed as the weakest of the bunch, and so I guess I should really be asking… are you saying Sloane is lame?” Allen is completely, utterly, and irrefutably confused.
Jennie begins to wave her hands in front as if to wave off the question, and the revelation that Allen thought he had come to, as he was ignoring the most simple fact for who Krillin was to Goku, and who Sloane is to Jennie.
“She’s my bestie, Allen!” Jennie exclaims.
END.
