Author's note- alright, this is the first fan fiction I ever started writing and am still going, having hit writers block and other nuisances just as troubling as that. So, I am sorry most of the chapters are really short but as you go along I hope you get attached enough to my character Taby to stick along for the ride. So, when finished reading all eleven current chapters, please give me the reviews I need to get better! Oh yeah, I don't own the Dragonball Chronicles and never will, Akira Toriyama-sama is one lucky, semi-perverted dog to own it!
Dragon 1: New Beginnings
Cheers rose up from the crowd as tensions escalated for the fight that everyone looks forward to, the Championship bout. The two fighters Goku Jr. and Vegeta are going at it as life's depended on this match. The crowd is in utter amazement at the levels of power they have. But in this crowd of hundreds stood one who believed that she couldn't possibly be seeing what she was seeing. It was Pan. " It couldn't be, Grandpa?" She was in total disbelieve. Just as she was starting to put this question into thought, a young girl of about ten years of age comes down the steps. She was wearing an orange Gi with a blue T-Shirt underneath. She has beautiful blue eyes, and black hair in a braid. And she has these formal fighting shoes. " Hey, Pan! Are you okay?" the girl shouted down to Pan so she could be heard over the crowd.
"Yes Taby, I'm alright. I just thought I saw Grandpa."
"What! THE Goku! You must be joking."
"Like I said Taby, I THOUGHT I saw him, but I guess I didn't."
" Well, that aside, aren't Goku and Vegeta awesome!" she said, slouching her arms down onto the railing.
" Not as good as Grandpa and Mr. Vegeta were, but their getting there. Oh, there goes Vegeta. Looks like Goku wins, but not by much, just like the boughts Grandpa and Vegeta did. Wait, where's your brother?"
" Well, I'm going in for a closer look, I want to see Vegeta's face! It's about time he lost to someone! Oh, he's at home, his job and all."
" See you later Taby!" she shouted down the steps as Taby descended further. "That girl has the potential for a lot of things."
"Well, it's official ladies and gentlemen, Vegeta went out of bounds so Goku Jr. is the winner and Champion of the 123rd World Martial Arts Tournament! But as you know, this Tournament isn't over yet folks! As you remember, three months ago, we declared a contest to let one lucky winner to have free transportation, free hotel stay, and a free ticket for the W.M.A.T. all courtesy of our sponsors. The winner would also receive the honor of fighting the Champion of the Tournament. So are you ready to meet the winner!"
"Yeahhhh!" the crowd cheered.
"Okay! Lucky winner, come on..." the announcer started. "
I'm already down here!" Taby exclaimed, cutting off the announcer.
" Oh, well, how about you tell us your name!"
" Man, this announcer is annoying," she thought to herself. " The name's Taby"
" Well Taby, are you ready to get this started?"
" Yeah, especially since we have a score to settle," Taby said as she stretched to prepare for the fight.
" Really? What's that?" he said into his microphone, as he rushed off stage.
" Simple, she lost a sparring match against me last month during a training session with Grandma and she has been sour about it ever since," Goku explained as he and Taby bowed to one another.
"Well, that ends today Goku! And no going golden haired, you got that!" she exclaimed. " He isn't cheating today, the only reason he won last time is because he went super saiyan!"
"Alright, I can beat you without going golden haired!"
"Are you ready! Let the match begin in three... two... one!" And with the sound of the gong the two ran at each other with all they had. They ran around the arena as if it were nothing. Only the sounds of their battle could be followed. Until, suddenly, they were in the center of the arena, hands locked, trying to push the other out of bounds. For a minute it looked as if it could go either way until Taby smirked and pulled Goku back and kicked him into the air. She jumped up after him, but suddenly, a great force pushed down upon her and hurled her towards the arena floor.
" Crud, kiki!" She had to escape soon or she would hit the ground, hard! She managed to escape a millisecond. before she met the ground. "Back at you Goku!" She exclaimed as she appeared over him. She sent him hurtling towards Earth with the strongest kiki she could muster. She sped towards the Earth, trying to get ahead of him so she could kick him out of bounds. Too late, he regained his composure and landed on his feet. He jumped out of the way as she turned upwards so she wouldn't hit the arena floor.
"You've improved Taby!" He exclaimed, out of breath.
"Thanks, you too," She replied.
"Let's finish this!"
"I agree, Let's!" With those words they rushed at one another for the final attack. The two exchanged a hail of punches until one of the fighters flew into the arena entrance wall. "Heh, I knew you would lose, Taby you pathetic fool," Vegeta with a laugh.
"Oh, shut it Vegeta, it was close."
"Yeah right!" He replied sarcastically.
"Well, it's official folks, the Champion has won! Nice try though Taby! Goku and Vegeta please come get your prize at the front gates and see you folks in three years!"
"See you in the front Goku!" she grumbled as she ran through the arena entrance and past Vegeta who had the gloating smirk back on his face.
"Okay, can you find Grandma!" He shouted at her before she went through the exit completely.
"Sure, what ever! Hey Pan, where are you!"
"Over here Taby! And why didn't you tell me that you won?"
"Because in the letter it requested that I only tell closest family members were to be told."
"Well, let's grab a cab and wait until Goku comes out," Pan said.
"Grandma! Where are you?" They heard Goku shout." Come on, where are you guys!"
"I guess that means we only need to grab a cab!" Taby said with a laugh, the weight of the loss fading.
"I should've known we wouldn't have to wait long!" And so the three hailed a cab and took their flight home.