Disclaimer: Ok, umm just to let you know that I DO NOT own DragonBall, Z, or GT.
Chapter One:
'Hello Panny,' a young women's alto voice called to the little five year old that was running around the back of the house.
'Hello Auntie Celestia!' she giggled with glee as she ran over to Celestia. Celestia stooped down and scooped the little girl up into her arms; her raven hair fell over her white, bare shoulders. Celestia, a tall woman at about the height of 6'5'', smiled happily at the child she learned to be her niece. She had mysterious green eyes and ruby red lips. She wore a raw, burgundy leather tang top that tied about her skinny neck and her waste and a matching skirt that was decorated in native beads. A black ribbon tie about her forehead, coming down to the middle of her back, right were her hair ended. 'So, where is your mother?' she asked.
'Umm…oh she went to West City to meet with Bulma-she didn't say when she'll be back' the happy child reported as Celestia sat her down, ruffling her black hair and walked back into her mother's house. It has been two years since Celestia has been back, yet nobody knows where she has been. Ever since then, she has kept to herself, hardly ever letting others in; even her family. Celestia looked around the very clean house just how mother always liked it she recalled the very distant memory. She stepped outside once more, only to take off in a fast flight towards West City and Bulma's house. She, like her brothers and a selective few of her 'friends', were half - Saiyans.
Celestia landed on the front lawn of the corporation's building. She walked around the back to be met be Videl and Bulma. 'Well hello Celestia,' Videl greeted as Bulma and her sat down their drinks and walked over to her. 'How are you?'
'Hello Videl, Hello Bulma, I am good, how are you two?' Celestia's low voice came out gently.
'Very good,' they both replied, 'so what brings you here?' Bulma wondered.
'Well, I came to see Videl about the World Martial Arts Tournament that is arriving-I was wondering who was competing,' Celestia walked over to Videl and stood in front of her as she waited for an answer. She shook her head-yes-. 'Good, so far we have Trunks, Goten, Gohan, Vegeta, you, Goku, me and strangely—my mother ChiChi.'
'WHAT!' Bulma shouted in surprise, 'what do you mean- she hasn't fought in years.' Celestia just shrugged, commenting on how odd and stubborn her mother can be.
'Well, I best be going, I am headed to the lookout-Bye ladies,' again, Celestia took flight in great speed.
'Well, we should get Pan and go to Roshi's island' Videl said after Celestia left.
In no time at all, Celestia landed on the white tiled floor of Kami's lookout. She looked around for the two Nameks and of course Mr. Popo. Her softy leather boots made no sound as he walked the premises of the tower. She called out, 'Piccolo, Dende, Mr. Popo? Is anyone hear?' The last word echoed, trailing off in to the emptiness of the lookout. Celestia walked into the small, office type place where Dende works. It was trashed. Papers were everywhere, the chairs and other furniture was turned over. What the hell happened here? She thought as she lifted some of the furniture to sit up right and collecting the papers and setting them down upon the desk. She walked out, leaving the rest for later, and took off to the island.
When she arrived, it was in an uproar. It seemed the reason that the lookout was deserted and messed was about to be revealed.
'Piccolo!' Goku shouted as the tried to help his friend that they recovered from the look out. 'Dende, Mr. Popo, what happened? Who is responsible for this?' he screamed as Dende was overwhelmed face just looked blankly at him and as for Mr. Popo, He was rushing back from various places with medical supplies for the wounded Namek.
'I-It just came so q-quickly,' the guardian began to stutter with fear as he spoke of what had happed. 'I-It did not s-speak, o-only attacked. Piccolo, he t-tried to defend the lookout and us, b-but it was too strong, he was overwhelmed.' His breathing picked up to a heavy panting as he recalled the incident. 'I-It was here to k-kill some one- it did not say w-who.'
'How long was the attack?' Krillin asked as he was in trance from fear of Dende's description.
'Uh…maybe only a few seconds, ten or so.' A surprised look shot from Krillin and the others to Dende and back to Piccolo. The Z-Fighters and the other selected few did not see Celestia arrive, which took them all by surprise when she finally spoke up'
'So, do you think a Saiyan can take whatever it was that hurt Piccolo?' she questioned, examining Piccolos state.
'Hey Celestia, I didn't hear you arrive,' Goten said, with a dumb look upon his face.
'Hey bro,' she walked over to Piccolo and knelt down beside him, 'I came from the lookout, not a soul in sight so I came here. Hey Dende, can you describe what this thing looked like?' she twisted her head to look at the short Namek.
'Well, it- maybe a he, but I don't know, was blue skinned, yellowed eyed and umm…it was wearing only pants, black pants and a turban such of what Piccolo wore. Its eyes bulged from it's head and it had the most sinister smile I've never seen—' and with that he trailed off. Celestia's eyes narrowed as anger filled them; turning the green color that they were and into a fiery amber color eyes, as she recalled the description to be very familiar.
'What is it kid?' a very rude and very obvious voice of Vegeta barked, seeing the color of her eyes burn with fury. He walked over to her and pulled her away from the crowd. 'Well brat, what do you know!'
'I am not sure what you are talking about-' she started.
'Don't lie to me kid, I saw it in your eyes you know who did this to Piccolo,' he hissed, grabbing her shirt.
'Do ya mind, I just ironed my shirt this morning, unless ya wanta iron it for me,' she said, brushing his hand away and straitening out her shirt and walk back to the group. Suddenly, the fighters felt a strong ki,
'Oh no, it's the-' Dende started 'RUN! It is coming.'
'Celestia, ChiChi, hid now!' Goku barked
'Videl, Pan, go with them, lets hope this thing is not here to stay,' Gohan added as he kissed Videl and his child.
'Woman! You too! Bra go with your mother' Vegeta barked to Bulma and the little blue haired girl next to her.
'Marron, I want you to go with them -' 18 started only to get interrupted by her husband, Krillin.
'18, I want you to go with Marron' he said to the surprised android, even knowing that she could fight he wouldn't want to chance her life, 'please.' They started to go with some of the other-Dende, Mr. Popo and the wounded Piccolo when someone spoke up,
'Hold it, I am staying' Celestia declared, fists clutched, 'I am the one to fight him yes it is a him, this is my problem and I will deal with it-'
'What are you talking about' Trunks said-confused.
'It's a long story' she started…
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