*My first really big crossover attempt. In this story, Street Fighters, Dragonball Z, Xmen, and Sailor Scouts meet and ally to defeat combined evils. I probably won't get too many characters from each, other than with the Sailor Scouts (otherwise their isn't much point to have them around).

Here's the characters from each branch that I'll use...

DragonBall Z
Goku, Gohan, Vegeta, Videl, and Krillin.

Street Fighter
Akuma, Ken, and Ryu.

Xmen
Cyclops, Rogue, Gambit, Wolverine, and Phoenix

And all the Sailor Scouts that I know of. Which shall be enough. I'll be tossing in a couple cameos too, just for the fun of it. I hope you will enjoy this, and keep an open mind as you read it.

Disclaimer: DragonBall Z and all character names and distinctive likenesses thereof are trademarks of TOEI Animation. Xmen and all character names and distincitve likenesses thereof are trademarks of Marvel Enterprises Inc. Sailor Moon and all character names and distinctive likenesses thereof are copywright Naoko Takeuchi and the production companies. Street Fighter and all character names and distinctive likenesses thereof are trademarks of Capcom Co. Ltd.

Enjoy!*


We start with Gohan training with Videl.

Prelude: What is this?

"Kaaaaammeeeee...haaaaaammeeeee....HA!!" A blue bolt of energy blasted forth, scorching the air and sizziling the early morning mist. It's path went straight into the sky, clear of all obstructions and innocents. It lasted only for a moment, and the after image of its glow showed in the young mans dark eyes as he lowered his hands.

Gohan straightened his strong form and took a deep cleansing breath. His short black hair stood straight up, and wafted in the breeze. One lock hung over his forehead, always there no matter what he did. He wasn't a tall man, standing at 5'6, yet it was obvious he was strong. His toned muscles rippled as he moved, and where as hard as steel. Yet he was one of the gentlest men on Earth. He turned to the left, and smiled to the petite woman whom he loved.

"It isn't really all that hard Videl." he instructed, "It's just like when I showed you how to bring out your energy. Only this time, you're using it as a different and more powerful attack than a kick or punch." By the look on her face, he knew that she was dubious. He'd been trying to show her the secrets to the powerful energy attack, called the KamehameHa wave, that was first created by Master Roshi, and perfected by his father, Goku. Gohan really didn't remember when Goku taught him to use it himself, but he swore by it. He had taught Goten, his younger brother to use it, and was certain that Videl could learn it as well. She had wanted to know in the first place of course.

"Well...ok," she said, spreading her slender legs into a fighting stance, "I guess I'll give it a try, but I don't think I'll get it." Her short, slender body was tense, that much he could see. Her short black hair hung over her head in a kind of wedge shape, cut into a fade along the sides of her head. She was petite in every sense of the word, body tight and strong from her many years of martial arts training under her father, Hercule Satan, the man popularly acknowledged as the savior of Earth. She knew the truth now though. It wasn't her father who defeated an super powerful android being called Cell over 7 years ago, it was Gohan. "I really hope I get this, I need to get stronger," she thought to herself.

"Nonsense Videl, " Gohan admonished her, "You've learned so much in the past few months, I know you can get this. You're already far more stronger than your father would ever hope to be, and you know that you have the potential to become even stronger. You can do it, I have faith in you."

She smiled warmly, and said, "Thanks Gohan."

Focusing, her face set and determined, she brought her arms around in a clockwise circle, then pressed the inside of her wrists together, palms facing out. Gohan could feel her energy start to soar, as she twisted her hands so that her right was over left, cupped at her side. As she started to say the phrase, a small blue sphere slowly started to fill her hands. "Kaaaaammeeeeee....Haaaaameeeeee...." He held his breath as she winced, struggling to put as much as she could into the attack. It filled her hands completely, light shinning on her sweating brow, her chest heaving, teeth grinding.

Suddenly, she aimed it directly into the sky and cried out with all her soul, "HAAAAA!!!!" The blast fired off into the sky, burning the morning fog, and illuminating everything in an erie bluish tint. It lasted only a moment, and the afterimage lasted in her blue eyes as she finished, drained. She smiled, saying, "Gohan....I...did...it..." With that, she collapsed, completely drained of much of her strength.

"Videl!" Gohan moved to catch her, and he held her gently as he pulled out a sensu bean. He was amazed, while his attack was weak on purpose, he felt that it was far above what she could do. She not only matched it, she surpased it. "There's no way though she can do that as much as the 10 times my father had me do for training for Cell." He placed the bean into her mouth, and she chewed it instinctively. Within moments, she was on her feet again, still amazed at the beans abilities to heal any wound instantly.

"Gohan..." she looked up at him.

"Ah..yes Videl?"

"Just how strong was my attack? I mean, compared to what you or the others can do?" She looked at him, openly curious.

He thought for a moment. "Well Videl, that attack was more powerful than I expected...." he hesitated, fearing to hurt her feelings.

"But it wasn't powerful enough to be on you guys level." She slumped visibly. "I understand."

"I'm sorry Videl. You're just...behind us that's all." He weakly offered.

She smiled slightly, then said as she looked into the sky, "No Gohan, I'm more than just behind. I'm not even in the race."

"Well, if you ask me," a new voice said from behind them, "those Super Saiyans left us all behind. I wouldn't mind having that kind of power, but that's just the way it is." They both spun around to face the new comer. The shortest of the Z fighters, with black hair on his head and no nose, Krillin walked up to them, smiling. He wasn't as strong as Gohan was, yet it was also obvious that he wasn't to be trifled with as he moved with an easy grace from years of martial arts battles.

"KRILLIN!" Gohan cried joyfully.

"I wish I had that power too," Videl thought to herself as Gohan rushed to hug Krillin, whos face turned blue from lack of oxygen. Gohan quickly noticed and let him go, and waited till Krillin could breathe normally again.

"What are you doing here?" Gohan asked happily.

"Well, I was just paying a visit to Goku, when I saw you blasting away at the sky. Thought you were trying to get a nasty mosquito or something and needed help." He winked to Videl. She smiled back. Krillin turned to Gohan and asked, "So who did the shooting?"

"Well, I did the first time, but Videl did the second time, and totally surprised me! She outdid my demonstration by a mile!" She blushed royally as he told Krillin.

"Wow! She did the second wave? That was incredible! I didn't even do that good when I learned the wave for the first time!" She blushed even harder.

Videl was going to speak when all their senses tingled almost to the point of pain. A mournful feeling swept over them, then they could feel a power that was near...yet wasn't. All three blinked in surprise and puzzlement. They looked to each other.

"We best go to Gokus' house fast!"


In another dimension...

Ryu looked up sharply, his dark eyes confused. The tattered parts of his white outfit fluttered in the breeze, as did his red sash on his forehead. A martial artist of the Shotokan art, he was always wondering the world, searching for stronger opponents, so he himself could get stronger. Right now he was in a Mexican jungle, searching for noone in particular. His brown hair seemed matted, yet moved easily with the wind. His white karate uniform was tattered at his shoulders and ankles. "What was that ki I felt?" he wondered, slightly worried. He looked at his bag, then picked it up with his sparring gloved-hands, moving to meet his old friend in America, Ken Masters, to find out what it was he felt.

Across the continent in Massachusets, a feral looking man looked up and sniffed the air. "Somethin ain't right," the Xman known as Wolverine said aloud. A human, born with powers that seperated him from normal humanity, a mutant. His hair flared out to the sides of his head, adding to his appearance as being feral. His power was nothing more than to regenerate from any wound or sickness in mere moments, but it had been counted on when a secret Canadian governemt agency grafted the unbreakable metal, Adamantium, to his skeletal structure. Three claws from both arms extended and retracted several times, showing how apprehensive he was. "But what was it?" He said, uneasy. He ambled off towards the compound to tell the others.

In Tokyo, a black haired girl in a Shinto temple slept fitfully. Images and sounds went through her dreams in a rush, none of it making any sense. She jolted awake, sweat dripping down her face. "What was that?" she asked aloud. The empty air didn't reply. Her name was Raye Hino, also known as Sailor Mars of the Sailor Scouts. She got out of the bed and put on her temple outfit of white and red, and headed for the fire room to get some answers. Her ability to fire read has helped her get answers to problems in the past, and has warned to approaching danger more than once. "I must find out what it was I felt," she mused as she began the incantations.