Disclaimer: Hmm….. what was I supposed to say? Um…… Naruto…. No….. Bleach?... No that's not the right series….. Dragon….. Drive?... Wait, Dragonball, Dragonball Z, Dragonball GT, and Dragonball Super are not owned by me. Nailed it! The Dragonball franchise is owned by Toei Animation, Funimation, Shueisha, Akira Toriyama, etc.
Okay, this is a story about Trunks training with Vegeta for the tournament in the Majin Buu saga. This right now only has one chapter, I'm going to make more later on. I just was thinking about that time in the training for the Tenkaichi Budokai in Dbz…. And well, my imagination took root.
Warning: No sap.
TRUNKS' TRAINING
by That Awesome Dbz Guy
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Trunks lay on his bed worn out from a training session with his father. Lately his father had been training harder for some kind of tournament coming up….. He couldn't remember the name of the tournament. Vegeta had less time to train with Trunks because of it.
Just then the phone in Trunks' room rang.
He picked up the phone. "Yeah?"
"Hey Trunks, I've got something to tell you," he heard Goten say.
"Oh hey, what is it?"
"Well, my mom's gonna let me fight in the tournament! Gohan's training me."
"What?! You're going to fighting the tournament?!"
"Yeah! You should compete in it too, Trunks!"
"Yeah, maybe I should…. Okay, gotta go, I'll ask Mom. Bye!"
"See ya!"
Trunks hung up and went to ask Bulma.
Bulma saw Trunks approaching her. "Hey, honey, what is it? Shouldn't you be going to bed?"
"Guess what?" Trunks said. "Goten's gonna be competing in the tournament!"
"Really? That's nice," said Bulma, paying half attention to her son.
"So…. I was wondering…. if I could join too?..."
"Well I guess… It depends what your dad thinks…. I'm pretty sure he'll be okay with it, in any case I'm fine with it," replied Bulma.
"Thanks Mom," Trunks ran to his room. 'If I wanna get up early to train, I need to go to bed!'
Before he knew it he was asleep.
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Trunks woke up the early the next morning at 7:30am. Hmm… That was odd, his dad usually woke him up about an hour earlier. He decided to ignore it and put his training uniform on.
After he got ready he went to eat breakfast, after all he would have to train hard today if he wanted to be good enough to compete in the tournament.
He flew up to the highest cabinet and got some cereal.
Then after he ate his cereal he retreated to the gravitational room. He went and saw his father in the room.
Vegeta noticed that Trunks had come in. "You're late. VERY late."
"You didn't wake me up…"
Vegeta glared. "You should know what time you need to get up." He was slightly irritated but would let it slide this time. Vegeta didn't have the time nor the desire to argue with his child.
Trunks began to punch invisible enemies.
Vegeta glanced over at Trunks. "So you're going to train?"
"Yep."
Vegeta shrugged and resumed his own training.
Later Vegeta had enough of a warm-up. He went over to the dashboard and turned the gravity up. He turned Super Sayian. Good, now he should get a workout.
Vegeta began punching and kicking the air. A couple minutes later he noticed his son was having trouble with the gravity. "What are you even doing in here? 150g is a MAN'S training level and you are apparently still a child. The gravity is to much for you, so go play somewhere else for the time being."
Trunks strained to walk. "I can't…. L- last night…. I got a phone call from Goten…. A-and h-he said that he was going to compete in the tournament too…."
Vegeta smirked. "Looks like EVERYONE'S getting in on the action. So what are you going to do about it then, Trunks?"
Trunks huffed. "Maybe this IS too much gravity. Hmm… guess I'll have to turn Super!"
Vegeta looked back. 'What did he just-?'
Trunks powered up into Super Sayian. He began jumping around and laughing. "Oh yeah. Ha ha! Take that you stupid gravity! All right!"
Vegeta stared at him with shock completely covering his face. "What? The ultimate warrior, the Super Saiyan, of only legends has been reduced to a child's play thing? What in the *heck* is going on here?"
Vegeta regained his composure. "Trunks, come here!"
Trunks stopped running around and went to his father. "What?"
"Gohan's younger brother, Goten, can he also acheive Super Sayian as you can?" asked Vegeta.
"Yeah."
"What is going on here? It's like a Super Sayian bargain basement sale," mumbled Vegeta to himself.
Vegeta focused on Trunks. "Hit me."
"Huh?" Trunks wasn't sure if he heard that.
"I told you to come and try to hit me. Don't make me say it again."
"But, Dad…." Trunks argued. "There is NO WAY I could hit you. You're so much stronger than me…."
"Obey your father and attack me," commanded Vegeta. "And if you can land even ONE punch on me I'll take you to that amusement park for one hour. You're always going on about that."
Trunks' eyes lit up. "Oh yeah!! It is ON now!!!"
Vegeta got into his fighting stance. "Come at me with everything you've got."
"Here I….GO!!!" Trunks began to throw kicks and punches like crazy. "YAH, YAH, YAH, YAAAAAHHHH!!!!!"
Vegeta was beginning to get pushed back.
Trunks scraped Vegeta's cheek, Vegeta then threw a hard puch at Trunks' face.
Vegeta stood for a second in shock. He hadn't MEANT to punch him so hard, Vegeta had gone into blind rage and now his poor child was lying on his back.
Trunks sat up. "You never said you would hit back…. that hurt…" Tears began to well up in his eyes.
"And I never said I WOULDN'T, now did I, Trunks?" Vegeta stated. "Besides, you should never let down your guard in a battle!"
"No fair…." Trunks began to cry.
"Stop that crying!" Vegeta said. "I'll take you to the stupid park. But if you don't stop that whining we won't be going at all!"
"Really?!" Trunks wiped his eyes.
"Yes, but before we go let me ask you this?" Vegeta asked. "Who is stronger than the other, you or Goten?"
"I am, but only by a little bit. He can't fly and he's a year younger than me, so that probably has something to do with it," Trunks answered.
'Gohan's little brother can also almost attack at the same speed as Trunks just did?!' Vegeta thought. 'T- this is insane! Darnit!'
"So, are we going?" questioned Trunks.
Vegeta heaved a sigh. "Yes, we are. Fine then. Come on, let's go and just get this hour over with already!"
Trunks smiled. "Alright! I'll go change!" He began running towards his room.
After Trunks had changed into regular clothes he went to tell his mother.
"Hey Trunks. Are you done training with your father?" Bulma asked.
"Yeah!" Trunks said excitedly. "And guess what? He's going to take me to amusement park for an hour!"
"Really?!" Bulma was surprised at this. Vegeta had NEVER offered to take him to the amusement park. "Well have fun…. By the way, what brought this on?"
"Well…..-"
"Trunks, come on already!!!" Vegeta yelled.
"Sorry, gotta go! Bye Mom!" He waved.
"Bye, Trunks."
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Later Vegeta and Trunks returned. It was just now about 4:30pm.
Trunks looked at Vegeta. "Hey Dad?"
"Hmm?"
"Can we train some more now that we're back?"
Vegeta smirked. "Sure. You must be really determined."
Trunks nodded. "Thanks."
A few hours later after Trunks and Vegeta were done training, and after dinner, and after Trunks took a bath, Trunks went to go to bed.
Trunks yawned as he snuggled into his bed.
"Good night," said Bulma. "You'll need to get a good night's sleep if you want to get up early tomorrow and train."
Trunks nodded as Bulma turned out the lights.
Trunks thought about the day. It was a good day. And he would make sure tommorow would be a good day too. He then drifted off to sleep.
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IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE: It is confirmed, the day of the QA chapter will be, without a doubt, June 7TH. Mark your calendar for June the 7th. It is also, of course the deadline for questions. So June 6th will be the last day to ask a question. Basically the day BEFORE i post the chapter (June 7th) will be the last day to ask questions. June 7th, my best and infamous "A Father's Love" will come to a close. I'm so happy and sad at the same time!!!!
So waddya think? Good, right? I'll try to make the next one a little longer. But anyway you slice it this length is really good for me, who previously made chapters that were only a couple hundred letters long. Geez…. Anyway I'm definitely going to enjoy this story. It'll be fun writing it. Much Love!!! Peace!!!
