Global Disclaimer:
I Penchy-chan DO NOT own Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z or Dragon Ball GT. They are original trademarks of Akira Toriyama copyrighted first hand to Shueisha and Toei Animation Japan Ltd. 1985-1997.
This fic is under General cause I still don't know exactly how it will go. I'm not sure if I've said this but I am a very moody person and I tend to reflect that in my writing. As for the updating, I am not sure how long I'll take between chapters, but I'll do my best.
This story starts in the real universe but then we'll find a twist that makes it totally AU. I'll try to make the fic as consistent with the original show as possible, starting with the ages. According to MY calculations, right after the Grand Tour they were as follows:
Goku - 54
Vegeta - 60
Gohan - 35
Goten - 24
Trunks - 25
Bra - 16
Pan - 11
Uub - 17
Prologue
"Tousan! What are you doing? He's going to escape!"
Goku remained silent for a moment, looking up intently to the sky where the tiny dot of a Capsule Corporation spaceship was only barely visible against the warm, golden sunrays that fell to the barren surface of the new Plant-sei. Slowly, the manmade contraption was released from the planet's magnetic field and hovered away, supported by the anti-gravity environment.
With sheer determination, learned upon years of battling merciless foes, the usually forgiving Chikyuu saiyajin took upon his hands to terminate the evil tsufurujin, obeying the thrill of the kill, still so alien to him in this new transformation he had experienced.
"Now... Kame... Hame... HA! TIMES TEN!" The massive wave of raw energy shot up from his hands, cupped in front and above him, hurling dangerously in the direction of the unaware spaceship.
Silence. Only silence besides the slight humming of the machinery and the angry breathing coming from the beaten body in the control room. His fists clenched, and the inevitable growl emerging from deep in his throat was interrupted as the controls started beeping frantically, overwhelmed by the immense amount of power perceived by the sensors.
"No! No, no, no! This can't be happening! KUSO!!!" he swore.
But before he could do anything else, the whole ship was engulfed in the attack and pushed all the way into the sun, ahead in the distance. A shrilling cry could have been heard within a mile radius, had the medium been able to carry along the auditory waves, as the gadget of screws, wires and genetic material disintegrated in the relentless flaming crust of the small star.
"Fucking... saiyajin" was the last phrase he pronounced before being silenced forever, in the relative solitude of space.
With that... Bebi was dead.
A/N: Expect chapter 1 very soon.
