Dragon Ball: Yamcha's Rebirth

As Yamcha was too slow to circulate Ki around his body fast enough, the lightning strikes that were seemingly supercharged attacked him point blank.

With nothing at his disposal, he embraced it for the love of Kami he had one HFIL of a will, and he embraced the pain as his eyes were seared by the light intensity.

Before his torso got smashed into causing him unimaginable pain. But he bit his upper lip in hopes of using the pain as a sort of numbing condition.

Unfortunately it did anything but that, as he shrieked once again... Agony, anguish, anxiety, angst...

It rolled off of him as his body suddenly began cracking in innumerable pieces like pieces of a valuable China collection cracking into smithereens.

But instead imagine a peak human/supernatural being cracking like broken China pieces, as blue arcs coursed through these cracks.

Gritting his teeth seemed to have made no difference, as instead his teeth began cracking into dust as both his canines fell to the endless pain.

The next thing you know his eyes began shining in blue endless possibilities, as it began to sizzle and gradually burn as arcs of blue electricity sparked off of his shattered body and his eyes.

The intense pain had caused even his jet black hair to begin withering until he was but a shattered piece of China unlike his once towering, mighty and friendly form.

His shiny, long wild Saiyan like coal coloured hair, was now a sight to behold as it'd become weak, weaker than ever as it had turned into a blank blanco, a white so withered one could pour tears out once seeing his previous form compared to this.

-The Lookout:-

"Kami, what have we DONE..."

Said Mr Popo as he looked in extreme distress looking at his disciples frail and withered body now on the verge of dying with a simple gust of wind.

What had happened, everything had gone to plan, but the lightning was too strong as if provoked, and as if powered by ones rage.

As if someone increased the power of it for some reason.

Kami, the green wrinkled old man, was similarly thinking the same things as his old friend.

What could have happened to his disciple, he'd already decided he'd be the next guardian yet he'd been struck by such ferocious Lightning it was a miracle he was still alive at his state right now.

His successor was literally and metaphorically, Shattered...

Without hesitation he contacted Korin the old Neko-Sennin telepathically, as he said the two words that could cause a whole lot of miracles.

'Senzu Beans!'

Without hesitation Korin used his telekinesis as he sent the bag of the green miracle beans up to Kami's withered old hands. As Kami got ready to teleport there...

———_______———

The once powerful warrior now laid on the ground lightning cracking out of him like he'd explode in any minute, the mere amount of Lightning he'd engulfed was too much for his Dantian that his very own Dantian had been crippled.

Causing him to vomit out blood as his eyes showed unwillingness, his body already on its last legs tried to stand up once more.

But his very own life force was flowing out of him like a dam that was suddenly broken, as it rained down its might at the lakes and rivers below.

Just like the very air he was breathing his life force was vanishing rapidly, yet rapidly was an understatement.

'No, I can't die... I told myself I'd make Earthlings relevant, powerful, worth it, respectable, reliable, not expendables.'

'No is this how my second Life ends, NOOO, NEVER...'

"BULMA, She's waiting... For me..."

'My goal was to get married and have a family to fill in the gap in my heart of loneliness, yet this was taken from me like that...'

'Fate, that's it fate, curse you karma, fate, whatever is up there making my life hard... It's not fair, whether it be fate, karma or destiny...'

"RAAARRRGGGHHH... I will never submit to these fools what fate, destiny or karma- I will Cleave these through with my very own hands BELIEVE IT... If fate is inevitable, then I'm merely a puppet. There is nothing I can do other than wait for someone to pull my strings. So I wish for power, incredible power, incredible strength... If I can't even protect myself let alone my loved ones from the samsara of life and death from Karma from Fate from Destiny from Buddha from the Devil, then give me a strong body, and enough might... to shatter that which I find useless and insignificant..."

"... Give me enough might to shatter that which I find useless, insignificant and merely a rope of attachment to these useless ideologies... GIVE ME SUCH STRENGTH... THAT I CAN CLEAVE THROUGH EVEN THE MOST FICKLE OF FATES... I WILL CLEAVE THROUGH THE STARRY SKIES... I WILL CLEAVE THROUGH THE RED ROPE OF FATE, I WILL CLEAVE THROUGH DESTINY AND... I'LL CLEAVE THROUGH EVEN THE MOST POWERFUL KARMA..."

Saying this Yamcha turned his crippled body as his torso began to sizzle up even more as blue lights sizzled up all around him.

Yamcha turned towards the heavens, as he stared at them with the most hatred capable in this world.

"I WILL SHOW YOU THAT EARTHLINGS ARE STRONG AND RELEVANT, just watch as I CLEAVE THROUGH all the universes and SHOCK EVEN ZENO, with my strikes..."

"RAAARRRGGGHHH, YOU HEAR ME- just wait I'll Cleave Through You All!!! RAAARRRGGGHHH!!"

While he said this he still had his capsules on his body as all his items remained unharmed untill a crack formed on his gi pants as the blue lightning engulfed Yamcha's capsules.

"RAAARRRGGGHHH... I WILL CLEAVE THROUGH THE STARRY SKIES..."

"I WILL CLEAVE THROUGH THE HEAVENS!!"

"💥 BOOOM... 💥BOOOOM!!!"

And after his last words, his already sizzling body flooded with blue arcs exploded outwards obliterating the whole mountain and causing tidal waves, tsunami's, earthquakes, shockwaves across the entire earth.

———_______———

Now at that moment every being on earth could feel this such immense power rocked the world over.

And then something happened, before his last words Bulma's heart began aching as suddenly Yamcha's figure zipped through her mind, his personality, his help, his friendship, his promise, his love, his confession...

Everything flashed through her eyes as her eyes began to beam red in sadness as tears began falling uncontrollably.

She could feel he was no longer here now as she fell to the floor in uncontrollable grief, none could heal or soothe her as she turned to Korin with vengeance in her eyes.

With the most cutthroat voice ever Bulma uncontrollably let out killing intent as she began increasing her power causing her aura to flare up immensely.

"WHAT HAPPENED TO YAMCHA!!!"

No longer could she bear to be apart from her friend, her best friend, her lover, her partner, her soul mate, her other half- as she felt she'd been shattered in half.

The look on Korin's voice had already spelt it out for her already as she began to become so angry her beautiful cerulean eyes began to turn dark blue as if rain was soon going to fall.

As sure enough rain and thunder began falling from the heavens.

Korin trying his best to console patted her shoulder, as he said, "I'm sorry... Bulma he's..."

However the bluenette didn't allow him to finish the sentence. "Don't say it, he can't be dead, right he'll come back we just need the Dragon Balls..."

Trying to keep in her anger was hard enough but hearing him to be dead annoyed her even more.

It was true she needed more strength if only she'd agreed to join in training when he'd told her, then this would'nt have happened.

Inwardly blaming herself, yet knowing he'd probably been injured some other way regardless. She tried to clear her mind as she got back onto track...

"It's time to find the Dragon Balls again!!"

But just then Goku intervened in her seemingly good idea of a quest as he said something they'd all forgotten.

"Bulma don't you remember you created him a capsule capable of nullifying the signals put out by the Dragon Balls. And he'd had it on him at all times."

With Bulma being clueless and now even more angry saying only two words...

"Oh... Yeah..."