Hi there readers! SwordofGeddon here with the first chapter of yet another Dragonball story. I'd like to think of it as a semi-sequel to my other three stories(in order, Dragonball Transcendsion: Tlama Saga, then Krysis Saga, and finally Ten Demon Kings Saga), however reading these is not required.
In the midst of a nightmare...
Terror gripped the youth. Strapped to the cold metal table, he could not move. Tried to as he might to scream, no noise could escape his lips. He felt a pressence in the room with him. He could tell its cold gaze was studying him, perhaps like some cold-hearted scientist looks over a laboratory experiment.
Suddenly a face came into view over the teen. It had two coal-black eyes and a grey, featureless face. Staring into the creature's eyes was like staring into an infinite, cold dark abyss.
With a voice dripping of malevolence, the creature spoke.
"So...you are a saiyan...now I wonder...how deep do I need to go to find out what gives you your power. I am..very eager to learn." The creature said, then covered the youth's face with a single five-fingered grey hand.
Suddenly the youth awoke in his own bed. Sweat pored down his bare chest.
"It was that nightmare again. Why do I keep having it?" The youth thought as he jumped out of bed, putting the nearest article of clothing on shortly afterwords.
"It all seemed so real. The fear, whatever that creature was..maybe I really am losing it." The youth thought.
His name was Goku. He was the grandson of Pan, the last remaining Z-Fighter and great, great grandson of the orginal Goku.
Shaking the remnants of the nightmare from his mind, Goku Jr remembered he had plans, the thought of which suddenly filled his mind.
"Vegeta wanted to meet me in the mountains..damn what time is it?" The youth thought, then quickly looked at the clock on the far right wall.
"Nine...damn I have less than ten minutes." Goku Jr thought. Not wasting any further time, the boy left the house, noticing his grandmother wasn't present. Figuring she was out shopping or something, the youth immediately took to the skies.
The young teen flew across the skies, over towns, hills and cities with names the youth neither knew nor could remember if he did.
If the youth were a normal human, he would be going to school living a normal life, but the youth was far from normal. Descended from a race of warriors from the stars, Goku, named for his ancestor, a great hero, was far from the typical human.
It had been 108 years since the time the original Goku and his friends protected the Earth. With the great threats to the planet and the universe defeated, the world settled in peace.
Noticing another youth flying towards him nearby, Goku Jr waved, greeting his friend.
The two male teenagers flew over a rocky landscape. Both had long black hair. One, Goku wore blue jeans and an orange shirt, along with a red bandanna over his forehead. The other teenager wore a red muscle shirt and jeans.
Ever since he awakened his hidden power, a power his grandmother called a "super saiyan", Goku Jr had been a martial artist, taking part in the World Martial Arts tournament a number of times as a child.
He had met Vegeta threw his exploits then, the son of the Capsule Corporation CEO fast becoming his rival, and eventually later his best friend.
Vegeta Jr, also named for an ancestor, shared Goku's super saiyan power. The two learned what they could from relatives who remembered some of the techniques and moves of their ancestors. Goku had learned from his grandmother the power of flight, ki projection, and what she called a family tradition, an energy attack called the Kamehameha Wave.
Vegeta Jr also had similiar abilities, though where he learned some of them he would never tell. Goku guessed that his family had old recordings, with perhaps his ancestor's teachings on them.
Clearing his thoughts, Goku and Vegeta flew toward a large and desolate mountain region, landing on a steep cliffside. The pale brown coloration of the region contrasted sharply with the blue of the sky above.
Goku brought his right hand up to his face, moving a long strand of hair out of his eyes. Wearing his hair much longer than he had as a child, when he greatly resembled his ancestor, Goku Jr hoped to find his own identity. While honored to be descended from the great hero, this new generation's Goku wanted to show he was his own person as well.
Goku Jr looked around at his surroundings. There was nothing seemingly but rocks and cliffsides for as far as his eyes could see. The perfect place to hide something...
With a whoose of air, Vegeta Jr landed nearby, causing Goku to turn his head. Seeing his martial arts rival and best friend, Goku gave a quick military style salute and smiled.
Vegeta wore almost all black. Black pants, black gloves, black boots. The only part of his newest outfit that wasn't black was his t-shirt, which was a vibrant red in color. Vegeta Jr, like his ancestor, had a distinct widow's peak in his long black hair, which Vegeta had allowed to grow down to his shoulders.
"Glad you could make it Vegeta." Goku said with a friendly tone to his youthful voice.
Vegeta smiled slightly before responding.
"What are you talking about Goku? I was the one who invited you here." Vegeta Jr said, with a slight smile. Vegeta Jr sounded much like his ancestor, but there were differences in his pitch compared with the Vegeta of old, for one, Vegeta Jr sounded younger...and more calm.
"Technicalities. I'm surprised that overprotective mother of yours let you out." Goku said with a slight smile of his own.
"Tell me about it." Vegeta Jr said, briefly kicking a rock with his foot. The rock fell down a ravine, eventually disapearing into a black cravass.
"Mother says she is allowing me to practice martial arts..but expects me to take up the family business when I graduate High School. Trust me when I say this Goku...I am not the business type. I'm a fighter. I want to fight and challenge strong opponents...not push pencils and manage finances." Vegeta Jr said.
Goku Jr looked at the horizon, a seemingly endless expanse of blue.
"I don't blame you. I don't believe a mundane life is for me either. I have always felt my life should be about something better...something grander. You know what I mean?" Goku said, his voice sounding thoughtful for a moment.
"I know exactly what you mean. We both strive for greatness..not mediocrity. With that in mind...shall we spar?" Vegeta Jr asked, clutching both hands into fists as he went into a fighting pose.
Goku Jr silently also struck a combat pose, with one fist extended forward, and one at his side, his feet placed apart. Goku Jr's stance looked like it offered little defense, but looks could be deceiving.
Vegeta Jr quickly rushed forward, aiming a quick right hook for Goku's jaw. Goku Jr blocked his rival's punch with his right arm, then brought his own left fist forward, intent on striking Vegeta in the face.
But Vegeta also blocked. The two exchanged blows for afew minutes more, each blocking the other's attacks easily.
"We have fought so many times now that our moves are too predictable." Vegeta Jr said
"Why don't we take things up a notch? Use Ki attacks and abilities..we both know we won't be challenged any other way." Goku Jr suggested.
Suddenly Vegeta Jr lowered his arms and sighed.
"That is just the thing. We aren't normal Goku." Vegeta Jr said.
"What do you mean?" Goku Jr asked..wondering where this conversation was headed.
"We fight at a level far above that of normal humans. Why do you think it was either of us that has won the last three martial arts tournaments? Nobody on this planet poses a challenge for us. If we want a real fight...we have to see what is out there." Vegeta Jr said, pointing his right hand at the sky.
"You mean..in space?" Goku Jr asked.
"Exactly. But theres also the other reason I brought you here." Vegeta Jr said with a slight smile.
Goku Jr was silent for a moment. While the idea of going on an adventure among the stars was very tempting..Goku knew he couldn't leave his grandmother alone. She was getting very old now, and was the only family Goku had, his parents had died when he was very young, leaving Pan to care for him.
"I want to..but." Goku Jr started, but suddenly slipped when a sudden earthquake struck the cliff they were standing on, causing Goku Jr to fall off.
"Goku?" Vegeta Jr asked, looking down from the cliff into the canyon below.
"I'm alright, I can fly remember...but I might have found something down here." Goku Jr said loudly, staring at something in front of him.
Curious, Vegeta flew down to where Goku was, only to see what looked like a steel door on the cliffside. Two R's decorated the door, both framed by red. Both Goku and Vegeta stood on a narrow ledge.
"Goku do you realize what this is?" The teen in black said in a youthful, but somehow dignified male voice.
"What do you mean?" Goku asked.
The doorway seemed brand new, somehow preserved from the ravages of time.
"That door looks very good for a place that is over one hundred years old." Vegeta jr. said
"This looks like its been here awile." Goku Jr said
"Do you realize what we just found?" Vegeta Jr repeated.
Goku looked confused briefly before responding.
"No but I think you will tell me anyway." Goku Jr said.
"This is an old Red Ribbon Army base, lost for over one hundred years. They were an army funded by rogue nations and armed by a mad scientist named Dr. Gero. I did not think there was anything left of their legacy that wasn't already discovered. I was wrong." Vegeta Jr said, placing his right hand on the right side of the steel door.
"This can only be it. The lost secret lab of Dr. Gero." Vegeta said.
"Didn't your mother say that all of that old crackpot's labs were destroyed?" Goku asked.
"Yeah, the major one that Gero built Android 16, 17, 18, 19 and Cell was destroyed. But Gero always had a backup plan. He had a second super-computer, a device which was quite advanced at the time, built to think it was himself, in order to complete another series of Androids." Vegeta Jr. said as the two approached the steel door.
Just as Vegeta Jr began pressing his hands against the steel door, Goku Jr spoke.
"If this place existed then why didn't these other Androids get activated for whatever mission it was Dr. Gero programmed them to do?" Goku Jr. asked.
Vegeta paused and turned his face back towards his friend.
"I'm guessing the appearance of Cell made this backup plan redundant. When your great-grandfather defeated Cell, the computer running this place either decided that building an android capable of defeating Goku was impossible, or has been spending all this time designing a series of Super Androids capable of matching my ancestors." Vegeta Jr. said.
"How about we open this door and see what is inside?" Goku Jr asked, his excitement evident.
Vegeta silently pushed the steel door open. Were he a normal human, such a feat would have been very difficult, but with his abilities and training, it was easy.
Once the door was open, the two could make out a dimly lit room. Cobwebs covered the entire chamber, and Goku Jr caughed from the amount of dust present as the two entered the room.
"Just how long has this place been here..waiting to be discovered?" Goku Jr asked as the two made their way to what looked like an old super-computer.
The huge device took up the central part of the room. The upper part of the device was shaped like a saucer, while the bottom half consisted of an old keyboard, and various circuitry. The entire device was rusted, but looked still functional despite the wear and tear of time. Vegeta could tell that back in the day, this machine was leagues above any normal computer. A quick glance at the machine told Vegeta Jr that the machine must have been capable of true artificial intelligence, a rare feat back in those days.
To the left of the huge computer were three white capsules covered in dust, each with a faint number displayed on their surfaces. The numbers were from left to right, 15, 14 and 13.
Curious, Goku Jr looked inside a window at the top of one of the capsules, only to see what looked like a pale white face stare back at him. Scared briefly, Goku soon realized whoever was inside the capsule, was either dead or could not detect him, so he sighed and was calm.
"I don't believe this." Vegeta Jr said, seeing the capsules.
"Are these some of the androids you mentioned?" Goku Jr asked.
Luckily, Vegeta Jr was more knowledgeable in such matters than his friend.
"As I said earlier, our ancestors fought Androids created by . He built about twenty-one androids from what I'm aware. He considered Androids 1 threw 7 complete failures and destroyed them though. Androids 9 threw 15 were unaccounted for..I believe we have just found three of those androids Goku." Vegeta Jr said, looking at the three capsules.
Suddenly the lights in the chamber came on, the central computer also coming to life. A voice that sounded like an old man suddenly spoke, his voice resounding across the chamber.
"Security breach detected! Activating Androids. Calculating..activating Number 15...error..activating Number 14...error..error." The computer's voice said.
"The androids have been down here so long I'm not surprised they can't be activated. We have nothing to fear from..." Vegeta Jr started when the computer spoke again.
"Activating Number 13.." The computer's voice said.
Suddenly there was a hissing sound as steam was realised from the capsule marked "13". The lid was raised, to reveal a moderately tall cauasian man with a thin-yet athletic build, white hair and yellow clothing.
The Android wore a yellow baseball cap with the same symbol that was engraved on the door the two teens had entered the chamber threw, a yellow vest which also had the same symbol, brown gloves and green pants.
Suddenly the Android opened his eyes, looked around, stopping only when he laid eyes on Goku Jr.
The Android narrowed his eyes, but aside from stepping out of his capsule, made no other moves.
"Amazing..he still functions." Vegeta Jr said with awe in his voice.
The android turned towards Vegeta and spoke for the first time.
"Your damn right I function. Though I reckon I must have been deactivated a very long time if your talkin that way." The Android said, speaking with an (American) redneck accent.
"Um, I'm Goku and this is my friend Vegeta, nice to meet you I guess." Goku Jr said, extending a hand.
At the mention of the name "Goku", the Android's eyes immediately shot towards Goku Jr. The Android appeared to be studying Goku, or that was what Vegeta guessed he was doing.
"Error...cannot access database..file corrupted." The computer said as the lights flickered for a moment.
"Damn machine. Look kid..are you Goku or are you not?" The Android said.
"I'm Goku Jr...if your talking about Goku..that is my ancestor and he is long dead..well, not dead exactly...but you get the point." Goku Jr said.
"Well..damn." The Android said, clutching his right hand into a fist when the computer shut off, smoke poaring from the bottom of it as the lights shut off.
"If Goku is gone, and the computer is broken..I have no purpose. I reckon I should just go back in my capsule and shut myself down." The Android said.
"Or you could come with us. We are the strongest on this planet now..and we both want a challenge..so we figured maybe if we see what is out there...as in outer space..maybe strong opponents are waiting for us." Vegeta Jr suggested.
The Android appeared to consider Vegeta Jr's words.
"I'm probably malfunctioning for saying this but...I think I'll take ya up on yall offer. But first..I need to do something." The Android said before walking over to the other two capsules.
"Androids 14 and 15..I will put your parts to good use..mark my words." The Android said as he opened the capsules.
Quickly the Android removed afew bits and pieces from the two other androids, placing them against his skin. Strangely, the objects melted into the Androids' form effortlessly, becoming a part of him.
"Alright..thats done with." The Android said.
Goku Jr was struck by how surreal this entire situation was.
The three then exited the old lab, the Android taking in the surroundings.
"What did you say your name was?" Goku Jr asked.
"Thirteen." The Android said.
"Listen guys..there is a" Vegeta Jr started, but was interupted when the sound of a phone could be heard.
"Oh, phone call." Goku Jr said, reaching into a pocket in his pants and pulling out a cell phone.
"Hello?" Goku Jr asked.
A shocked expression suddenly struck Goku's face.
"Goku? What is wrong?" Vegeta Jr asked.
"Its my grandmother...she is dying." Goku Jr said before flying off as fast as he could.
...
Goku Jr walked into the hospital. He walked, his heart pounding. Disbelief was all Goku could feel. She was his family..his only family...losing her wasn't..well it just wasn't possible..it couldn't be.
Entering the room, Goku Jr was greeted to the site of his grandmother connected to life-support machines. A single steady beaping sound indicating her heartbeat. Pan's hair was totally grey. Her form was thin, very thin. Her wrinkles and physical frailty hinted at her advanced age. Seeing her grandson, Pan smiled.
"Grandma?" Goku Jr asked, approaching her bedside.
"Goku..good its you. I'm so glad your here." Pan said, looking at her grandson which so resembled her own grandfather.
"Grandma you can't die. I have nobody else..I don't want to lose you." Goku Jr said, a single small tear forming in the corner of his right eye.
"I've lived a long..good life. Everyone has their time..its almost mine." Pan said as Goku Jr grabbed her hands with his own, Pan smiling as she felt her grandson's strong, youthful strength.
"Listen Goku..you need to live...for me, for everyone. Promise me..promise me you will be strong, that you will be the best you can be." Pan said, a kind smile on her face.
"I..I promise." Goku Jr said, his voice wavering with barely restrained grief.
"You are not alone...you have others..others that care for you. Goku..don't be afraid..the future holds..the future holds great things...for...you." Pan said weakly, then went limp as a humming noise nearby indicated for Goku what was the impossible...his grandmother was dead.
"No...no..no." Goku jr said as tears pored freely from both eyes. A female doctor, or nurse, Goku wasn't sure and didn't care, walked up to Goku from behind, placing a single hand on his right shoulder.
"I'm so sorry." The woman said.
"This..this isn't happening..this can't be happening." Goku Jr said, then suddenly ran out of the room, then quickly out of the hospital.
A few minutes later Vegeta Jr and Thirteen had arrived, too late.
Hours past. Goku Jr had flown to his personal place of comfort, his ancestor's ancestrial home. Once, as a young boy he had found the four-star dragonball here, and met his ancestor. Ever since then, whenever his heart was troubled, Goku Jr came here and looked up at the stars.
Mt. Pouzu was still in the middle of the wilderness, so light polution did not drown out the stars. The night was young, but already thousands of stars could be seen in the quickly darkening sky.
Goku Jr lay on his back on the grass and looked up at those stars, briefly wondering what kinds of people might live out there. He also wondered if there was anyone out there, a higher power perhaps, that cared about him or the fact of his loss. At the moment..it was hard to imagine anyone cared.
The sound of twin footfalls broke Goku Jr from his thoughts. The young martial artist turned his head to see Vegeta Jr, and the Android looking at him, both with sympathetic looks on their faces.
"Oh..hi guys. Come to see me fall apart?" Goku Jr said, bitterness in his young voice.
"Goku I'm...I'm sorry. I know how much your grandmother ment to you. But I wanted to say you aren't alone...you can crash at my place...that is if you want to. Your like family anyway." Vegeta Jr said, trying to comfort his friend.
"I remember what you said Vegeta. I think its time. Its time we stopped thinking about it...about leaving this world behind...and left." Goku Jr said as he pushed himself to his feet.
Nobody said anything for a long five minutes, then it was the Android who spoke.
"I know exactly how you feel. When I was human..I lost people that were important to me. I felt I had nothing left..so I volunteered...became an Android. I forget my old name, so Thirteen is what I go by, but I just wanted to say kid, that you aren't alone." Thirteen said, a kind smile on his face.
Vegeta spoke next.
"The ship is in Capsule Corporation's museum. It was built by my great-great grandmother, and still works from what I can tell. We should go quickly if we want to take it, the company will stop us if they can." Vegeta Jr said.
Sometime later, the three snuck into the museum. Being so late, the faculity was closed, but that did not deter the trio as they made their way inside. Passing rows of old vehicles from begone eras, the trio finally saw the object of their desire, an old ship that vaguely resembled an octopus.
Long ago it had taken the orginal Goku, as well as two of his friends, into the stars on a hunt for the black-star dragonballs. Now it was about to go on another journey, one with a different purpose but one no less epic in scope.
The three made their way inside the ship. Thirteen scanned the controls when they entered the control room.
"Thirteen do you think you can fly this thing?" Vegeta Jr asked
"I reckon I can. Both of you best strap yourselves in though, this may be a bumpy ride." Thirteen said as he placed his hands on the controls.
"Your going to fly us out while we are still inside the museum?" Goku Jr asked, slightly fearful.
"Sure why not?" Thirteen said.
Vegeta Jr quickly picked a chair and fastened the safety belt, Goku Jr pausing, then doing the same.
Thirteen activated the ship's engines, then piloted the ship upwards and threw the roof of the museum, the vessel quickly passing some clouds on its way out of the atmosphere.
"Hee...Haw!" Thirteen yelled in excitement as the ship reached a low orbit over Earth.
Goku Jr looked threw the window down at the blue world that was Earth, realizing that this was perhaps the last time he might lay his eyes on it. Memories of his life, his grandmother, flooded his mind before he looked instead at the stars. The Earth was his past...space..was his future.
A feeling of hope filled him, before briefly remembering his nightmare from earlier which brought a wave of dread which quickly passed over him. Goku shook his head, once again looking at the stars.
Meanwhile...far far away on a distant world...
The round saucer-shaped starship flew threw the blackness of space towards a red and white planet with three dark purple moons.
Inside the control room of the ship were numerous technicians and pilots, each wearing Saiyan-style armor and belonging to a number of different races.
In the far back of the room was what looked like a royal crest of some sort, with a ringed planet in the center. In front of the crest was a large throne. Besides the throne was a lean, tall and muscular humanoid with grey skin and green triangular markings on his shoulders, feet and forehead. The being had a long, lizard like grey tail.
On the throne itself sat a woman. The woman wore a long violet dress. She had a shapely physique, well manicured black nails, and a head with six spikes growing upwards, three on either side, the top of the woman's head was blue in color, and her face was a light purple. Her lips were black in coloration, either naturally or from lipstick.
"My lady it appears we have arrived at the homeworld." The grey and green alien said.
"Let us hope our people give a proper welcome for their queen." The female alien said in an aristocratic, very feminine voice.
Down below on the Planet itself, a group of aliens of various shapes and sizes chanted facing a statue. The statue depicted their long absent ruler King Cold, as well as his two sons, each standing at either side of their large father.
All the aliens seemed enamored by the statue..all save one.
An orange hued alien with round red shoulders, stomach, forehead and knees flew up and stood in front of the statue. He had two black horns on either side of his head. An orange face-mask hid his lower face from view.
The alien spoke. His voice was charismatic sounding, masculine and somehow..noble.
"Every day you all come to this square in our crumbling capital and worship at the feet of this statue. For what purpose?" The orange and red alien said.
One alien in the crowd raised his fist and yelled
"Because Frieza and his family were gods. They formed an empire which brought us to our greatest golden age." The alien yelled, prompting cheers from the crowd.
"Gods? It has been over one hundred cycles since we have experienced the prosperity the Cold family was supposed to have been known for. But even then, that prosperity was brought on by genocide, blackmail and theft. We should expect no less from a family descended from pirates, who overthrew our rightful rulers. Gods? To call them gods means you don't know what a god is." The alien said with passion.
The crowd seemed agitated and angered by the orange alien's words.
"But Fira, what is a god but a being who is worshiped?" A deep masculine voice said from the back of the crowd. The crowd parted to reveal a grey and green alien whose height caused him to tower over the crowd. The alien's head was ovoid in shape, and he lacked a nose. Four spikes lay on the tall alien's back.
"Nezumiiro, I was wondering when you would show up." Fira, the orange alien said with disgust.
"You must face the fact that the time your family name brought respect and dignity ended when King Cold defeated and deposed your father. The time of the flame has long since ended..we live under the colds now." Nezumiiro the grey and green alien said with cheers from the crowd.
"Then our people will continue to decline..in more ways then one." Fira said sadly.
"End this ridiculous crusade Fira. A warrior of your power and skill would be an asset to our Queen, the last remaining member of the royal family." Nezumiiro said.
"When hell freezes over." Fira said, flying off into the dull green sky.
Nezumiiro watched as Fira faded into the distance and smiled.
"I did not expect you to see things my way, no matter." Nezumiiro said, then turned towards the crowd.
"Your queen has arrived...she wishes to address her subjects..her people. I expect everyone will give her the proper respect?" The grey alien said with a roaring response from the crowd.
Meanwhile Fira had flown back home to an old tower that once was the seat of power for his family. Long ago Cold had fought his father here. Cold, deciding to preserve the place as a reminder to all of what remained of the old royal family as a sign of his superiority, the structure was the last monument to the Pre-Cold era of Arcosia.
Arcosia...the very word once meant greatness..now it meant ruin.
Fira sighed as he entered, seeing the old faded tapestries depicting the kings of old.
It had been a glorious era. The Empire had ruled threw peace and strength, trading with neighboring empires and cultures fairly. The royal navy kept the peace and protected the empire. King Fernus ruled fairly and with a just hand. Fira could not have been more proud of his father.
Then they came.
The Cold family had been regulated to a band of pirates, cutthroats and mercenaries since their patriarch, Lord Chilled founded the Planet Trade organization a thousand years ago. Being more ambitious then his fore-bearers, Cold decided he deserved to rule all Arcosians, not simply run an outlaw company.
It had been a long, pitched battle between King Fernus and Cold, but in the end Cold had won, quickly staining the hands of the Arcosian race with the blood of untold billions threw genocide and war, all in the name of power and trade.
Fira walked into his own inner sanctum, sat down in an old red chair, and placed his hands on his chin.
There was so little he could do on his own. Despite losing Frieza, Cooler and Cold, the Cold Family was still firmly in charge of the Arcosian people. Queen Chilla was perhaps the most powerful out of any of them, surpassing even her late husband in power.
Everyone knew she kept her power hidden. Sometimes those that caused trouble, anyone who objected to the Cold's methods, would be asked to see the queen, who claimed she wanted to hear what her detractors thought. Such people were never heard from again, all dissapearing.
Fira did not know why he was allowed to live. He had denounced the Cold Family and their methods publicly for years, ever since his father had been killed and his family regulated to the ashheap of history.
Perhaps they could sense his own power. Fira had trained and kept his strength hidden, buried beneath multiple restricting forms. He had reached the third transformed state, a feat few of his race were able to do.
Though he had the ability to change himself three times, Fira kept himself in his most basic form. He bid his time for when he thought he may have the power to challenge the Queen and her elite guard.
Meanwhile...far away in space..
The old Grand-Tour starship flew remarkable well for a ship over a hundred years in age. Goku Jr looked threw a window as they passed the planet Saturn, the gas giant's famed rings a great sight, much better in person than the pictures he had seen in school and elsewhere.
"We are getting towards the end of the solar system huh." Goku Jr said.
"Its hard to believe we are in space let alone almost out of the solar system. I bet my parents aren't too happy right now." Vegeta Jr said with a cocky smile.
"When we leave the solar system...any idea where I should pilot this thing? Where did you two intend on going once we were in space?" Thirteen asked, his hands still firmly on the ship's controls.
Goku looked in the cockpit window, pointing at a red star in the distance.
"There...lets go there." Goku Jr said.
"Any particular reason why?" Thirteen asked.
"Its strange...but I feel our destiny is in that direction." Goku Jr said with a thoughtful tone.
"Alrighty then...I'll engage warp when we are outside the orbit of Neptune." Thirteen said.
"Warp?" Vegeta Jr asked.
"You did know this ship has a warp drive right?" Thirteen asked.