Zangya cackled as she threw Krillin to the side. "Did you idiots honestly think you could defeat us?" she laughed, surveying the Z-Fighters. Tien Shinhan and Krillin had been knocked out, and Trunks was busy fending off Kogu and Bido. Behind her, Bojack sat in his throne, watching the fight. The only earthling not currently occupied was Son Gohan, who was glaring at the femme fatale.
"I'll make you pay for hurting my friends!" yelled the half-Saiyan, his hair turning a golden blonde and spiking up slightly.
Zangya smirked evilly. "Children should be nice to their elders," she said, throwing a large energy blast at him. Gohan swatted it aside.
Bojack narrowed his eyes. "Zangya, finish the boy quickly," he growled.
"As you wish, Lord Bojack," she replied, reaching for her necklace. With a *CRUNCH*, she crushed it into dust. "Watch, little boy, as you face your doom!"
A bead of sweat rolled down Gohan's face. As he watched, her hair turned a fiery red, and her skin an emerald green...
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