From: Ksawarrior@aol.com To: ryoko_84@yahoo.com ; poke_darrell@hotmail.com ; KUYTOTAL@aol.com ; lampma17@potsdam.edu ; Melf@brockfan.zzn.com ; AmbrKosh@aol.com ; Oddity@apexmail.com ; icecube@direct.ca ; kojiros.girl@team-rocket.net ; bkuhn@ucsd.edu ; LightHawkWings@masakishrine.com ; haloholder99@hotmail.com ; Plumpnar@aol.com ; anime_kitty@go.com ; animecrossover@listbot.com Subject: Part 95 - Kongzilla - by Scimitar Date: Monday, November 01, 1999 10:22 PM Alkanphel laughed. It was just too funny. The great Super Saiyan, the one who's been as big a pain, if not more so, than the Guyvers, a boy who has stopped everyone of his plans, now cowering on the floor, due to his human heart. Alkanphel loved it. Thanks to his psychic games, now, anytime Scimitar was near someone dear to him, he won't be able to fight as well. Too much fear of hurting someone. "Hmm, now, who is Ryoko?" he asked with a grin. Even on the floor, Scimitar managed to glow white with anger. "You touch her, and I will destroy you, and everything else on this world." he growled. Alkanphel knew that the boy actually could. Of course, that would ruin everything. So, he had to add that power to himself. His hand passed through the wall, with a needle between his index and middle finger. A second later, he had enough blood to experiment with. "You," he said to a nearby scientist, "go test this out on one of the lab monkeys." This time, it was Scimitar who grinned. Mewtwo fazed in, out and around buildings, trying to dodge the Akuma. /Good thing that they seperated./ he thought. /No way that they can do that spell now./ He swung around quickly, yelling, /PSYCHIC!/ The beam of blue energy shot foward, nailing the Zoanoid. /Now, where is Gordon?/ the Pokemon thought as he teleported. /He was nearby, and unless he changed forms, then.../ Mewtwo mentally slapped himself. /Its Nerima, of course everyone's got it./ Suddenly, a building exploded. For Mewtwo, that was normally a sign of Scimitar's location. The fact that there was a giant ape raging over the remains of the building helped though. Scimitar rubbed his arms. *Too long under that pressure.* he thought. He hated mindgames. They're the worst things people can use against him. He remembered during the war in his time, transforming family members of resistance groups was an effective stratagy. No one could bring themselves to harm their loved ones. Thats usually when Grandpa Vegita came in. No remorse. No fear. Vegita was his idol as a boy. Now, he was afraid of what he could do. The roar of the ape brought Scimitar's attention back to the present. *Never, ever, add Saiyan DNA to a monkey.* he thought. He picked up his sword, fastening the handle. Mewtwo fazed in next to him. /You have the strangest ways to get a guy's attention./ "Well, it worked, right?" The two looked towards the ape. /Double blast?/ "Sure," /SOLAR.../ "KAMEHAME..." /BEAM!/ "HA!" The combined beams destroyed the entire ape. Everyone in Nerima would think that it was a horrible dream. /Let's find Gordon, quick./ "Um, Mewtwo, do you know where Ryoko is?" Mewtwo cocked an eyebrow. /Why?/ "No reason." Scimitar replied as they took off. This story was mainly influenced by a question. If you put Saiyan DNA in a normal monkey, what would happen? Well, Kongzilla, as we should remember him, is what I think would happen. Also, if you think that now Scimitar got out, when everyone was trying to help him, he's still caught. Now, when someone innocent, or who he cares about, is nearby, he won't be able to fight as well as normally, ie: Less Super Saiyan, less mass destruction. When Ryoko's around, its going to be the hardest thing of his life to do, fighting, that is.