Rage of Broly

by chaos2012


Crashing Down

Screaming through the air, the small metal ship lit up a small spot in the dark sky as it pushed through the atmosphere of the incoming planet. While it seemed as if it was coming in at too steep of an angle , the computers automatic safety activated, steering the ship slightly up to not come in too hot. The fires around the ship soon diminished once the pod passed into the lower, oxygen filled air. 

Passing quickly over wide open fields and rivers, the pod was starting to descend toward the approaching ground. The thrusters located at the back of the sphere began to push backward in reverse to slow down is speed. Suddenly, a spark inside of the ship ignites inside of the computer, frying the control system. The engines lose power in the air, causing the ship to lose power and began to spiral out of control towards the ground. 

Racing down, the ship smashed into the ground, bouncing across the ground like a rock skipping across a pond. Each time it struck the ground,  the exterior of the ship began to dent more and more, cracking the small red window in the front in a spider web pattern.

After crashing and tumbling for nearly half a mile, the pod careened into a large lake. Striking with tremendous force, the pod created a large wave that rushed across the surface of the body of water. After floating for a minute, the sphere dropped under the surface, slowly descending into the deep blue abyss. Floating down, the ship soon touched the lakebed floor, sticking into the muddy bottom.

Suddenly, the door of the pod was kicked outward, followed by a blast of air bubbles. As the water began to clear, a being began to push himself out of the small pod, his arms swinging as fast as he could. After what seemed like an eternity, his head burst through the surface, his lungs gasping for air.

Floating to the edge of the lake, Broly clawed at the bank, his fingers digging into the mud as he pulled himself out of the water. Slick yet sticky mud bundled up around the golden bracelets he had on his wrists. He gasped in pain when his stomach dragged across the mud. Rolling on to his back, he saw the large hole in his stomach filled with cold brown mud. Cupping water in his hands, he tried to wash out the dirt from the still open wound, "Ahh, Damn it!" he screamed out.

Still dazed from being forced awake from the sudden impact, he tried to focus his eyes as he gazed around himself, "Where *huff* the hell am I?"

Leaning up from the mud, he struggled to get up to his knees, his body trembling with every movement. Looking around, he saw that he was in some sort of large grass field set between a tall mountain range. "What is this planet?" he said to himself.

Putting his hands on the ground, he tried to push himself up, but his arms lacked the strength to even lift his body. Waking up from a three week coma meant that he lacked movement, causing his body to burn with every movement that he made, "agh! Kakarot... I will kill you!"

Giving himself a few minutes to rest, he looked down at his battered body; his red and white pants were torn in several places. Bruises and cuts were covering most of his upper torso, but nothing was as bad as the large hole in his abdomen. The only thing that saved him from dying already was his physical strength and Saiyan blood inside of him, giving him incredible healing abilities beyond other beings. 

Grimicing that he saw himself in such a weak state, he forced himself off the ground and began walking under the dark sky.
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"Alright, now that was Aligon's comet." Twilight said to herself as she stopped at the picture matching the small comet she just saw pass by. Levitating her pen, she jotted down her sighting in her notes.

Twilight had been watching the meteor shower for an hour now, most of it being alone. Rainbow had enjoyed the sight, but after fifteen minutes of watching, she was tired of staring at rocks fall through the sky. Taking off quickly, she left the unicorn on the roof to continue her 'sky spying' as she called it. "Hm Hm, oh Rainbow."

Releasing a long yawn, Twilight was beginning to feel the late night creep into her tired mind. Looking up to the sky, she noticed the comets and other meteors had ceased to pass by anymore, "Mabye it's time to call it quits for now."

Standing up from her kneeling position, she stretched her legs out before walking over to the telescope. She enveloped it in her magic and lifted it up, folding it into its storage position and laid it against the side of the tree. She then gathered up her notes and book in a stack and brought them up to her. Before she headed inside, however, she looked back into the sky in the direction the mystery item had went.

"I probably just don't remember a meteor like that. It should be inside of here." Twilight said. Wanting to make sure she didn't just make a mistake, she opened up her guide book again, scanning through the mass of pages and pictures looking for anything that looked like the object she saw, "Its got to be here somewhere." 

After shuffling through every page, she found to her surprise that not a single form of outer Equestrian asteroid or comet was like the mysterious Thing that she saw in the sky. Now she was really confused at what she saw earlier, "What could it be? I have just seen something that I have no idea what it is and apparently has never been discovered before. Should I tell the princess?"

Twilight continued to think about her options as she carried her books if rough the door to her her room. Being careful not to wake Spike, she quietly set the books on her desk. Her eyes then went to her stack of blank letter sitting on the side next to her light. Thinking back, she did remember that it had entered the atmosphere when it passed by. "What if it didn't break apart when it fell? Some pony could be hurt if it landed near a town."

Sitting down, she levitated a single sheet and a quill over in front of her, "I'll just send a precautionary report." A big grin suddenly spread across Twilights face, "Look at me, watching over Equestria. The princess will be so proud of me!" she squealed out, a little louder than she expected. She quickly covered her mouth with a hoof and turned to look if she woke Spike, smiling when she saw him still out cold.

Finishing up her letter, she rolled it up and set it down on the desk. "I shouldn't wake Spike for this.This letter can wait until the morning." Walking over to her bed, she hopped up into it and pulled the covers back. Once inside of the warmth of her thick blanket, she let her eyes close and her mind wander into the realm of dreams.

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Broly staggered with every step that he took. His legs felt as if they were going to buckle at any given moment as he walked. The lack move movement for three weeks did not help the fact that his injuries were not healed, still leaking out at a slow rate.

He had been slowly walking for the last twenty minutes away from the lake that he crashed into. Seeing that his ship was gone, he had to find something to be of use for himself. 

"*huff* *huff* I got to find some place to rest." he gasped as more blood came up his throat and out of his mouth, making him drop to his knees. Walking was too hard for him, so he-.

"He he, I'm an idiot." he chuckled to himself. Doing his best to focus, he concentrated the the ki pulsing through his body. After a moment, his body floated off the ground and into the air, causing him to chuckle, "Why walk?" Leaning forward, he flew through the sky, trying to look for some place that he could rest for the night. Unfortunately for him, all he could see below him was open fields.

Continuing for several miles, his mind began to blur as he flew. "What the hell?" he said in a daze. His vision was beginning to go hazy as he started to fall towards the ground. Trying to fly back up, he felt as if he was losing all control over himself. Before he could stop himself, he crashed back into the dirt.

Screaming out, he felt his body pulsing as if the pain radiated with his own heartbeat. He was too exhausted to use his ki anymore, and the amount of blood that he lost was beginning to affect his internal functions.  His lungs were hardly able to get very deep breaths, only able to give small gulps of air as they struggled to expand and contract. His mind was also beginning to go in and out of darkness, his thoughts jumping around in and out of past memories.

Forcing his eyes open, he looked forward and saw the waves of grass suddenly part, and he saw a single bipedal being in an orange gee standing there staring at him, his body enveloped in a glowing, golden aura that Matched his hair. Brolys mind seemed to snap awake temporarily as he sat in shock to who it was in front of him, "K-Kakarot?"

Goku stared at Broly with his blue eyes, his gaze as cold as ice, "Broly, you have created the hell that you are in for yourself." he said, his voice echoing through the night.

Broly glared at the super saiyan before him, "You, you and your planet will pay!"

"Your fate had already been sealed. You did not die on that planet, but your time is coming. No matter how strong you are, you will perish soon."

"Kakarot!" Broly yelled out as he watched the vision of Goku slowly fade away, leaving nothing in that spot. Lifting his head as high as he could, he screamed out into the night with everything that he had left inside of him.

"KAKAROT!"

He then collapsed back onto the dirt, his eyes losing all focus and then fading to black. "Am I to die in this spot?" he said to himself, "No, I am the strongest. I am the legendary super Saiyan!"

Before he completely blacked out, Broly thought that he heard the sound of footsteps approaching mixed with faint voices. 

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What is it?" a husky voice said as he stared at the strange creature below him.

"I don't know. I've never seen anything like it." a soft female voice answered, "Whatever it is, we should take it back to our home."

What!? Why would we bring it with us?"

"It's bleeding. I can stitch it up and help it out. Perhaps we can find out what it is."

"I'm not bringing this... Thing back to our farm! We don't know if it's dangerous or not."

Honey, look at it; it's almost dead. It needs help. Besides, it talked, so it isn't some savage beast."

"What did it say? Crackerot? What the hay is that?"

The female just rolled her eyes, "Just help me put it in the wagon."

"Fine, fine. But it sleeps outside in the barn."