(AN: Welcome! This is supposed to be a short story, but it could end being longer than expected. Anyways, this story takes place five years after Gohan graduates from highschool. Majin Buu never existed in this, After graduation Gohan didn't keep up with anyone. Anyways, here goes my attempt at this story. Enjoy!)

Chapter 1: Reunion

Gohan walked towards the mail boxes by the beginning of the apartment complex he lived in. As he was almost there, he started digging in his pocket for his keys, which he managed to find quickly and pull out. He walked up to the mailboxes and looked at hem for a second.

What was it? Third column, fourth one down? He thought. Yeah that was it. He thought as he unlocked his mailbox and pulled a bunch of papers out of it.

Garbage, garbage, garbage, garbage, gar- wait what? A reunion at Orange Star Highschool? He thought as the threw the rest of his mail out in the trash can next to the boxes.

He walked home, thinking about whether or not he should go. It does sound nice to go see my old friends again. Videl, Erasa, Sharpener...I wonder what they've been up to since highschool. Thankfully, Gohan had graduated before Videl found out he was Saiyaman. It would be nice to go around as Saiyaman again. He thought, as he reached the door of his apartment, opening it, closing it, and then sitting on his couch looking at the invitation.

When is it? He thought, as he scanned the paper. August 1st huh? That's in two days! Gohan thought as he put the paper to his side and turned the TV on.

BREAKING NEWS: Man is holding twenty people hostage, at Satan Bank in Satan City. Multiple shots have been fired, and they will fire more until they get what they want. The bottom of the screen read. Gohan got up and walked to his room, sitting on his bed and looking at his bed side table.

"Where did I put that thing?" Gohan asked as he scavenged through the drawers of the table. "Here it is." He said as he picked up a watch.

"It's been a while hasn't it?" He asked himself as he put the watch on. "Saiyaman Time." He said to himself, as he ran out of his house, locking the door behind him at the speed of light so nobody would even see him.

He landed in Satan City next to a cop car just seconds later, despite it being a good thirty miles away from West City.

"Saiyaman is that you?" One of the cops asked.

"Yes, it's been a while hasn't it?" Gohan asked in his fake voice, chucking soon after. "So what what does this guy want?" Gohan asked.

"Mr. Satan and ten mill." The officer replied.

"Well, he should know that's not going to happen. I'll take care of this." Gohan said as he walked off, but before he made it even halfway to the door a jetcooter hovered over his head. It was yellow with the words "Satan" on the side.

Videl. Gohan thought, as the Jet was decapsulized and Videl came floating to the ground in a parachute like device.

She looked at the officer, and then at the strangely dressed man next to her. "No way." She said, staring at her old crime fighting "partner", who was rumored to be dead. "Saiyaman?" She asked.

"Yes, Ms. Videl. It's been too long." He said as he stuck his hand out, wanting a handshake, Videl just looked at his hand for five seconds and then stuck hers out to shake his hand.

"Good to see you again." She said. "So you're not going to try and do this all by yourself are you?" She asked.

"Well, I was planning on it before you showed up." Gohan replied honestly.

"How about I sneakin through the emergency exit in the back, since no one seems to ever knows about it when they try to rob this place, and you go in through the front to distract them? I know you can catch some bullets." She said as, she got an answer through a nod. "Well, let's go, Saiyadork."

(AN: Yes, a short chapter, but I'm going to try to make this a 5k ish word story and I don't feel like making it all in one chapter anyways, enjoy!)