Diclaimer: I don't own ny of the Dragon Ball Z Characters. I own only one character from this story.

This is set about a year after the defeat of Kid Buu.

Chapter one: The Dragon and the Reeper.

It was a sunny day over West city and the rest of the world. The Capsule Corp. building sat in the city peacefully. In side was a special room. A room designed for a special type of person. This room was designed for fighters, or more to the point, Z fighters. This was a room that could increase the earth's gravity by several times, making even a feather almost impossible to lift. In this room trained two warriors that are very special. With great speed they sparred. These two are a father and son team. The father had flame shaped that was jet black. The son however had spiked hair that was gold. The son was almost out of sweat but the father just started to sweat.These were Trunks and Vegeta. Vegeta, the older one, knocked Trunks to the floor.

"Dad can we stop? I can't take any more at the moment." pleaed Trunks.

"Fine. Lets go get lunch then." replied Vegeta and they walked to the living area were they eat with Bulma who was Vegeta's wife and Trunks' mother. The shone in on to the place where the trio feasted happy.

Far away from them, Goku is training with his son Goten. They were training at Goku's Grandpa Gohan's house. This area was far away from any distractions and had a relaxing aura about it. At this moment, Goku and Goten were practicing their beam techniques.

"KA MA HA MA HA!" was shouted by both of them, as blue light fired from both of them at the other one. The beams hit at the middle. A struggle happened between the two beams. Goten's Kamahamaha weaken and was beaten by Goku's. It just missed Goten as he jumped out of it's way.

"Nice work Goten, your technique is getting better." encouraged Goku, "You just need to increase the power in your beam."

"Okay dad." said a cheery Goten, "Can we get some food dad?"

"Thought you'd never ask." replied Goku. And they headed out back to there house. Here they ate with Chichi, Gohan and Videl. Last year they defeated Kid Buu. Now they welcomed peace and the fact that they don't really have to about any really powerful oppanents. Just really the world tourament where they would fight against each other.It was Midday, but there was a something that was odd. It was dark as night.

"The dragon balls. Shenron has been summoned." Said Vegeta and Goku at the same time. Far away was a Huge lighting bolt, and it blasted the floor. Then their was day again, but their was something else a miss.

"Can you tell me who that was and what that strange energy is Denda?" Asked Piccolo. Denda and Piccolo are both Namekians. They have green skin, pointed ears and antennea.

"His name was... erm. I can't sense it and that energy is... something oddly familar about." replied Denda. Piccolo looked and saw the puzzled look on the Guardian of the Earth's face. Denda was able to see anything on the earth, and to able to know who each person is. For him not to be able to identive someone is a distrubing thing.

"We need to get every one together NOW." with that he flew off to Goku's house. Denda looked towards the place that the dragon had been summoned.

"Mr. Popo, could you to go to Capsule Corp and get Bulma, Vegeta and Trunks. Then could you go and get Tein and Yameca, Please. Piccolo is getting the others." asked Denda, he watched mr. Popo leave and then turned back towards the strange person. What is this person , and what did he wish for.

Through the forests walk a sixteen year old, golden hair and glowed. He had summoned the dragon. he never really looked for the dragon balls, they more seemed to appear where he was. First it was the four star dragon ball that was given to him on a vist to Orange Star High school. It was a gift from a boy called Gohan when he had caught his Girlfriend Videl when she almost fel down the stairs. They seemed nice enough and told him about the dragon. He was a man of science but he some how knew the story of the dragon was true. over the next week the dragon balls appeared where ever he was. he had somehow came across all seven. He kew that he couldn't summon this mythical creature at his house, so he took them to a spot where only he went. He had no idea how to summon this dragon, but he seemed to do it any way.

"I call upon you, Shenron, to grant my wish!" he shouted, feeling like a right wierdo, and wandering how he had come up with the name Shenron. In a moments flash, and large, long, green dragon appear in the air.

"You, who have collected the seven dragon balls, what is your wish?" proclaimed Shenron. Now the boy was stumped. he hadn't thought that far ahead. What would he wish for, but then it came rushing back. far away memories and torn emotions and the reason he was alone.

"Shenron, mightest of beast and creatures, I ask that you grant me the power to protect!" he bellowed to the heavens.

"Very well," replied Shenron, "I understand and know why. I grant you this wish." spoke Shenron. From the sky came a bright light and the largest bolt of light the boy had ever seen, and the last he thought as the blast struke him. He had what he had asked for, the power to protect others. But he would need help training so he went to the one place he knew he could be trained in this power, Denda's lookout. He headed out to the tower. This creature's name was Shi, he was Death.