What an adventure this will be.
Chapter 1: Bulma.
"Do you think that's enough wood?" Kisa asked as Goku approached their home. Her little brother had been away all morning, after accidently smashing a table during breakfast. Goku lifted the wood off of his schoulders and smiled at Kisa, triumphantly. "I think so." He said as he made his way towards the house. "You promised me we would spar today, so can we?" Kisa smirked. "Fine, If you think you can keep up with me." Goku nodded and charged. Ever since their Grandpa Gohan had passed away, it had just been the two of them. Kisa was only a couple of years older than Goku, and raising him on her own wasn't easy. It was times like these that made it worth it to her. She could notice Goku's strength increasing each time they trained, and she wondered how long it would be before he had to go off and find another teacher. This did provide a problem, as they never ventured very far away from home. Kisa preferred it that way, she had grown used to the solitude Mount Pao offered.
After sparring together for a few hours, Goku stomach growled, causing him to lose focus. "Kisa, I'm hungry." Goku said. Kisa sighed and face palmed. "Goku, you're a bottomless pit when it comes to food, I swear. But you did do well today during training, so I'll make you a snack." Kisa said, causing Goku to smile brightly at her. Kisa pet his head as she walked past him and made her way towards the house. But before she could even set a foot inside, she heard a loud crash behind her. "What the.." She said, turning around and running outside. As soon as she found Goku, she sighed in relief. He didn't seem to be hurt. Instead, Goku seemed to be attacking an upturned car with his power pole. "Kisa! Watch out! It's a monster!" Kisa smiled and walked over to him. "That's not a monster Goku, that's a car."
"A what?" Goku asked her as he examined the car in front of him. He raised an eyebrow at it, still thinking it was going to jump out and attack him at any given moment. "Why isn't it moving?" Goku asked as he tried peeking through one of the cars closed windows. Kisa walked over to car and knocked on the side door, someone had to have been driving it. "Who are you calling a monster?!" A girlish voice cried out. Kisa stepped back as the car driver pushed open the door and jumped out, gun in hand. "Calm down! I'm sure he was talking about the car." The girl ignored Kisa's comment and instead set her focus on Goku. Kisa rolled her eyes as soon as she followed the girl's gaze. Goku, powerpole in hand stood on top of the girls car. "She hit me!" Goku said, causing the girl in front of them to speak up. "Well, if you weren't in the middle of the road, I wouldn't have hit you." The girl sighed and put away her gun. "My name's Bulma." She said, holding out her hand in front of her. Kisa and Goku looked at each other, and Kisa spoke up. "We don't see many visitors around here." Kisa said, holding her arms behind her back. "I'm Kisa, and this is my brother, Goku. What are you doing here?" Bulma smiled at her. "I understand why people don't come here, it was nearly impossible to find. I'm out here looking for a Dragon ball, perhaps you have seen it." Bulma said as she started rummaging through her back pack. After a few seconds, she pulled out a familiar looking ball. "They look like this." Bulma said, point at the ball in her hand. Goku gasped at her. "Kisa, that looks just like Grandpa Gohan!" Kisa nodded and bit her lip. She didn't think there were more balls like that out there. "What Goku meant to say is that, yes we have seen one of those before." Bulma smiled at that. "Great! Can you show it to me?"
"That's it." Kisa said as they walked into the living room. On a small pedestal at the back of the room, was a shrine dedicated to their grandfather. Within it sat the Dragon Ball their grandfather left them. "This is the ball our Grandfather gave us, just before he passed away." Kisa said, smiling as Goku bowed down before it. "Oh wow. Yeah, that's a Dragon ball all right. Cool, that makes three." Bulma said, pulling the other two other Dragon balls out of her purse, and lying them on the table in front of her. Kisa picked up her grandfather's ball and put it on the table next to the others. The tree balls looked almost identical, except for the number of stars on them. And after just a few seconds, they all started to glow a bright yellow. "Wow!" Goku said, smiling from ear to ear. "Why are they doing that? I've never seen our ball glow before." Kisa asked Bulma, as she knelt down in front of the Dragon balls. "It means that they recognize each other. Pretty cool, huh?" Bulma told them. "Yeah, these babies have the power to do great things. There are seven Dragon balls in total, and once you've gathered them all, they'll grand you a wish."
"I see." Kisa said, picking up her grandfather's Dragon ball and examining it closely. "I'm on a quest to gather all seven Dragon Balls. Once I've gathered them all, I'm going to wish for the perfect boyfriend!" Bulma said, rolling her two Dragon Balls in between her hands. "You're not taking my Grandpa!" Goku yelled out, stepping in front of Bulma angrily. Bulma frowned at him and spoke. "I don't want to take your grandpa away from you, kid. I just want to borrow your Dragon Ball so I can make my wish." Bulma looked up at Kisa, who stood to the left of her with her Dragon Ball in hand. "You understand right?"
"I understand that you need our Dragon Ball." She began, turned her gaze towards Bulma. "But we can't just give the Dragon ball away. It's all we have left of our grandpa." Bulma nodded, and stood up. She walked around, thinking of what to do. After a few seconds, she snapped her fingers. "Oh! I know! You guys can come with me!"
"Say what now?" Kisa said, raising an eyebrow at her. "Yeah! I could use some help. And if you come with me, you can keep your grandfathers Dragon ball with you at all times."
"That sounds like fun!" Goku said, causing Kisa to turn to him in surprise. "So what do you think? You are going to let me use your Dragon ball so I can make my wish, right?"