Hello, there everyONE. How's it going? Here's my first fanfic. I actually wrote this years ago, but I never got around to ever posting it.
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Prologue: The death of Goku
"He's gone. Goku's gone," Krillin spoke solemnly, turning away from the saiyan warrior's deathbed. His eyes and fists were clenched in sorrow. He and the other Z fighters were standing around Son Goku excluding Vegeta, who stood outside of the Son house, not wanting to be involved. Goku was battling a heart virus that could not be healed by sensu beans and he had finally lost the battle. Son Goku had died. Krillin stood there, his eyes shut tightly not wanting to believe that his best friend was dead for good. His friends and family were left to mourn his death.
"Ka-Kakarott... To die like that..." Vegeta muttered.
Among the silence the cry of a baby echoed loudly in the room. First thought to be Bulma's little bundle, who was often quick to tears some of the Z fighter glanced over at the baby girl that Chi Chi carefully rocked. I was almost as if she'd known what was happening, "Shhhh... Hush, Hush. It'll be alright. Don't cry, Chiyo." She had wild charcoal hair and eyes to match. Her tears stopped and her face relaxed while she fell asleep and her fathers soul went on to other world.
6 months later...
March, 12, Age: 767
"On a relatively small island 9 miles southwest of South City a twin pair of mechanical demons launched their attack. The Z-fighter came to the defense of the defense of the people living there... Piccolo was the first to try and the first to die. Vegeta was next to fall, then Yamcha, and Tien, even Krillin was killed by the ruthless duo. Two artificial beings with strength beyond normal appeared out of nowhere. It was the beginning of a new era for the Earth. An era of darkness."
13 years later...
The same twin monsters stood by lazily as the began their attack on an unsuspecting Pepper City. The citizens began to flee in fear for their lives yelling warning to whoever could not see the androids. "There they go. It's another stampede." the blonde of the two, 18, sighed as she sat cross-legged.
"Ugh... God, They're like animals. Always running away from us. If you ask me its pretty rude." the black haired twin, Android 17, grinned. "Don't you kinda wish some of them would try to be the hero? At least that would be a little more fun." The black-haired boy, 17, said. "What a bunch of shameless cowards they all are. It's one of the many reasons why I hate humans."
"Hey, if its fun you want, how about we give them a head start? Some false hope of survival." 18 said, getting up from her seated position, "That'll be funny."
"Sure, why not?" 17, asked with a shrug of his shoulders, asked rhetorically, "Let's give them to a count of ten."
"Alright." She replied moving her hair out of the way of her face. After the count down, the two mechanical monsters extended their arms and pointed their index fingers at the fleeing people. They heartlessly released their ki blasts, killing anyone nearby.
"Grandpa!" A little girl cried.
The old man was crouching down in the street trying to protect his little granddaughter. "It's just like watching fireworks! Don't worry, honey."
A near-by reporter was hiding behind a building "Oh my god!" He yelled into his microphone. "It's like an inferno here folks! Pepper City is under siege by the androids! You're watching a recently restored shopping district going up in a huge ball of flames thanks to these monsters! Behind me you are looking at the burning wreckage of Pepper City," he continued, standing in front of the wreckage. "The largest target of the androids' hostility! Now they're joyriding and terrorizing the people!" Everyone started yelling and running when a red car was heading straight for them. "The androids! They're back! They're heading straight for us! This is madness" A man yelled.
Meanwhile...
A car was driving down a long road and the passenger and driver were listening to the radio as they heard about the attack. The blue-haired woman who was driving looked to like she was in her mid 40's. Her hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail and she wore a cap with the Capsule Corp. logo on it. In the passenger seat was a purple haired boy that looked about 14 and had blue eyes. "This is terrible, that's what," Bulma said. "I can't listen anymore. Darn those two. They're wrecking the entire planet. Everyone living in fear, wondering when they're gonna strike next! That's no way to live! There's got to be a way to stop them!" she yelled.
Trunks looked down in his lap. "Mom, stop. I want you to go on home without me." he said, with determination in his eyes.
Bulma stopped the car and looked at her son, with a mix of anger and concern on her face, "What on earth for, what's wrong Trunks?" She asked. Then she glanced at his lap and saw his clenched fists. She looked back down at her son, "You can't. N.O. I'm not gonna lose my only son to those mechanical demons. No way. Trunks! Don't you dare!" Bulma yelled before Trunks jumped out of the car and flew off.
"Trunks! No! Darn you!" She watched as Trunks flew off into the distance. 'You better come back to me alive, kid. I dont know what I'd do without you...' she thought.
Back in Pepper City...
"Come back here, you speedy little devils!" 17 called, obviously enjoying himself as he ran over the innocent people in the stolen hover car. "Oh yeah! Oh excuse me... coming through... oh...sorry 'bout that... Not really!"
18 scoffed with a furrowed brow as she watched her brother find a disturbing amount of mirth from running people over, "How juvenile... Seriously, 17 you're like a little kid. All you want to do is play."
17 frowned at his sister's comment and jumped out of the car, letting it crash into a nearby building, causing an explosion at a near-by gas station.
"If you're done, let's get out of here. You can act like a child in another town." 18 said, as she began to leave..
"Whatever, You're just a party pooper, that's all." 17 said as he obeyed and followed after her.
"Oh, shut up!" she scolded in annoyance.
Trunks arrived in Pepper City not long after the androids left, to find it destroyed and charred. He landed and looked at the city around him, in horror. "This is horrible... They killed everyone!" He said to himself. He flew to the middle of the wreck and wondered around, hoping to find some survivors. He stopped and crouched down, picking up a torn up stuffed bunny obviously belonging to some poor little girl, who's life was ended too soon, 'This just isn't fair.' Trunks thought shutting his eyes. He then looked up two see two figures flying towards the city.
One was a man in his early 20's with black spiky hair and black eyes. The other one was smaller and more feminine. She had wild black hair that fell to the small of her back, narrow black eyes that matched her hair, and she looked about a year younger then himself. They landed on a large pile of rubble and looked down at the city with sad eyes, "We should have been able to stop this..." The girl whispered.
"Gohan... Chiyo...!" Trunks yelled. "Why are they doing this!? Killing all these innocent people!?" Gohan looked at Trunks pitying eyes while the Chiyo, looked away with small tears in her eyes.
Trunks, Gohan, and Chiyo were all inside the Capsule Corp building, Trunks and Chiyo sat at the table while Gohan looked out the window. "Is this the way life is supposed to be?" Trunks asked, tears running down his fate. "So full of pain? I'd rather fight and die than watch this all happen... I just can't just sneak around while this is going on anymore!" He looked at Gohan.
"Please train me! You have to, please, I must fight!" He stood up while still looking at Gohan. "Come on Gohan! You and Chiyo are half Saiyans like me, right? So you must know how I'm feeling! Help me channel some of this anger!" Chiyo sighed a bit and looked at her brother. A small smile graced Gohan and Chiyo's faces.
"Gohan!" Trunks yelled.
"You're pitiful Trunks," Gohan said. "An emotional wreck. Just like I was when my mom wouldn't let me train and fight with my father." Gohan walked over to Trunks and Chiyo. "From now on I'm your master and you are my pupil. How's that?" Gohan said, putting his hand on Trunks' shoulder.
Chiyo smiled at the happy look on Trunks' face.
Trunks nodded. "Thank you, I won't let you down." Gohan smiled at him and nodded back.
"Yeah, I know." Gohan said, feeling a bit nostalgic.
"This is great, now we can all train together." Chiyo said walking towards the two half Saiyans. "Besides, Its not like I was gonna let you say no, Gohan." She said giving, Trunks a small hug, causing him to blush.
"Yeah, Yeah, Chi." Gohan said rolling his eyes.
"Trunks, I'm home!" Bulma yelled as she entered the house. The group looked over to where Bulma's voice had came from.
"Oh, no. My mom's back. Oh man." Trunks said, quickly wiping the tears away. "Please don't tell her about this. She'll freak out."
Chiyo and Gohan looked at each other and then back at Trunks "Sure, Trunks. We definitely understand that."
Bulma walked around the house looking for her son who was hopefully home, "Hello?! Is anybody in there?" She entered into the room where the demi Saiyans were, holding a paper bag of groceries. "Ah. It's nice to see that you're alive son. Do you plan on living long or should I start shopping for one instead of two?" She said looking at Trunks.
"Two's fine, mom." Trunks said. Bulma looked over to Gohan and Chiyo, who both shared a grin.
"And two surprise guests." She said, emptying her bag. "How are you two?"
"We're Fine." Gohan replied with a smile on her face.
"Hey, Bulma. How are you doing?" Chiyo said, meshing her fingers behind her head.
" I'm fine but, Trunks goes to fight the androids and then you two show up. What an interesting coincidence wouldn't you say?" Bulma said, sarcastically. Chiyo and Gohan smiled. "You guys aren't planning something are you...? Well, I didn't think so. You're not that stupid..." She narrowed her eyes. "Nobody's that stupid, right?" she asked.
The three demi-sayins sweat dropped.
A little later...
"I hope you can stick around for a while this time. You too, Chiyo." Bulma said as she made dinner. "We hardly get to see you two anymore. I miss the good old days. Traveling to Namek together has got to be the all time greatest adventure." She said handing Gohan and Chiyo some rice.
"Mmm! Chew attack!" Gohan yelled as he grabbed his chopsticks and started eating just like a certain deceased Saiyan.
"Lovely..." Chiyo said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.
Trunks smiled and picked up his bowl. "Chew attack!" Trunks yelled and copying Gohan. Chiyo sweat dropped and she sighed. "Jeez, Gohan you eat like your fighting the food. Just look at Trunks! He's copying your bad habits." She said, looking and sounding a lot like her mother. Gohan looked at her and smiled.
"Me? What about you?" He asked smirking. "I remember a certain little girl eating just like this."
"Hmph! I am not a bad influence like you! Also, I eat like a normal person." She huffed, pouting a bit as she ate another clump of rise.
"Sure, Chiyo. " Gohan said, grinning and finishing his rice."More please." He said handing his bowl to Bulma. She laughed.
"Yep. Like father like son." Bulma laughed. Chiyo's ears perked up a little at the mention of her father.
He blinked, "Oh yeah? You think so?" he asked.
"Oh, definitely. The way you eat and the way you're so powerful and so kind and gentle at the same time. Just look at the way you look, especially with that outfit on." She said, referring to the gi.
"I guess. I always dreamed to be strong as my dad. Heh, yeah, it inspires me to wear his old colors." Gohan said, placing a hand on his chest.
"Well, I know he'd be awfully proud to see what a strong man you've become. Chiyo reminds me of him to. Especially with that wild hair."
"Really? Heh, heh... Thanks." Chiyo said, scratching the back of her neck in a very Goku-ish way.
"So... I've heard rumors that you two have been fighting the androids all by yourselves. Is that true?" Bulma asked, handing a bowl of rice to Gohan.
"Yeah." Gohan replied. "Chiyo and I have been doing the best we can."
"Well, please be careful. And guess what? Trunks wants to fight the androids too. I wish you guys would talk to him, he'll listen to you two." Bulma said.
Gohan and Chiyo were out training Trunks to become a Super Saiyan. Of course, Chiyo isn't quite one yet but she was close. They sat as they watched Trunks power up. "Ohh... He's doing even better than I thought." Chiyo said to herself, as Gohan started sparing with Trunks. A kick sent Trunks flying into the water below and Chiyo walked over to her brother and looked down at Trunks struggling.
"I don't want you help him, Chiyo. He needs to learn by himself." Gohan said.
"I know that. You didnt help me when I got thrown into the drink when I was only 10 and couldn't really fly that well yet.. Now, I wonder what you would of done if i'd drowned?" Chiyo said.
"Well, you didn't." Gohan said.
"That's not the point." She retorted.
"Heh, Heh..." Gohan laughed.
"It's NOT funny!" Chiyo yelled.
"Gohan! Chiyo! help me!" Trunks yelled. He started coughing as he treaded water.
"Make circles with your arms and kick real hard!" Gohan yelled. Gohan and Chiyo laughed.
Chiyo's laughter ceased when she thought of something, "Wait, Trunks can fly just fine... Why doesn't he just fly out?"
"Come to think of it, you're right. Trunks, fly out!" Gohan yelled.
Trunks sat up panting and coughing up water. Chiyo stood next to him and Gohan handed him a towel. "Here you go Trunks." Gohan said.
Trunks looked at the two. "First, you two... stand there and watch while I almost drown... and then you hand me a towel!?" Trunks asked.
"Yep, but you could have just floated out of the water." Gohan replied.
'Man, so much for the royal treatment.' Trunks thought.
"He did the same thing to you didnt he, Chiyo?" Trunks asked.
"Uh-huh... when I finally got out he laughed at me... and I pounded im' right on his head." Chiyo said sitting down next to Trunks.
"Hey, Gohan?" Trunks said. "You knew my father pretty well, right?"
"Yeah." Gohan replied.
"Well, my mom doesn't say much about him and I can't remember him from when I was baby. Do you think you could tell me a little bit about what he was like?" Chiyo glanced at Gohan and then at Trunks.
"He was tough. Extremely powerful, arrogant and very proud." Trunks looked down.
"Oh, I see. That's about what mom says about him, too" Trunks said.
At the Son house
"Chi-Chi. Hello, honey! It's me!" Ox King said came in the door with two large bags in his hands.
"Ah... Wise man bearing groceries Come in." She replied.
"Well, I don't know about wise but I did remember the honeydew melon, and the ketchup, and the potatoes for my french fries. Oh and I heard a rumor about Gohan and Chiyo." He said, unloading the bags.
"Please, tell me they're okay." Chi-Chi said.
"Don't worry, they're fine dear, but it seems that they've been taking it upon themselves to challenge the androids is what I hear." Ox king said.
Chi-Chi eyes grew sad and she got up from her chair. "What am I gonna do with them? There's no talking them out of it." She said.
She walked over to the dresser that had two picture frames on it. One was of Goku, Gohan, Ox King, and Chi Chi standing around a new born Chiyo and the other was of one of Goku holding Gohan and Chi Chi standing and smiling.
"I know it's hard. But try to relax, they'll be okay." Ox King said.
"Yeah." Chi Chi said as she picked up a picture of Goku, Gohan, Ox King, and Chi Chi standing around a baby Chiyo. "I don't know what I'd do if I lost them dad. They're all I have left. Oh... Goku."
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