New person here for the writer's community. Constructive criticism would be helpful.

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z and Dragon Ball GT. I do own the OCs and the ideas though.

Planet Devae

In a large demonic throne room of the Planet Devae, Lord Sin sat with his wisest consultants and advisors.

"My lord. This power! It must be destroyed!"

"A power like this should only come from our kind!"

"Kill it before it becomes stronger!"

Lord Sin stood up, his dark and demonic aura alone enough to shut up everyone in this room. He had heard enough.

"Centuries we have purged planets, taking and killing everyone on it! The Cold family fears us. The Kais themselves have never shown their faces to us. It was my ancestors that wiped out the Super Astorians, the Super Saiyans, the Super Heras and the Super Negadians. Now you're scared because of two small power levels!"

One of the alien in the room stood up. "If I may be so bold, but the power levels of these two beings reach 300,000,000 sini and 250,000,000 each. If we were to attack them, our race has a chance of being destroyed!"

The king smiled when he heard this.

In a blinding light, he raised his finger and shot a beam out of his hand hitting it straight through the alien's head.

" Hmphf! Anyone else?"

No man uttered a word.

"Good! Prepare my ship. Earth has never been visited by us. Let's give them that honor."

Planet Earth

It was a few hours after the Z Fighters battle with the space tyrant Bojack and his crew. Gohan, Krillin, Yamcha and Tien were in West City hospital for their injuries awaiting sensu beans.

Bulma and Master Roshi were at the cafeteria while Chi Chi was spoon feeding Gohan while he read a Physics book. His cast was angled so that the book fit between his hands and his thumb, which he could move to flip the pages.

"Gohan, I've decided that you will go to school from Monday," Chi Chi said out of the blue.

Gohan looked up as his mother collected his book. "Huh. Why?"

Bulma also looked surprised. "Chi Chi, you know Gohan doesn't need to go to school. Aren't you worried about him fitting in?" she said to her friend.

"He's getting a big boy now. I don't want him being socially awkward when he grows up," Chi Chi replied firmly. "And besides, I don't want him training and becoming a delinquent."

"Mom, the bad guys don't get weaker every time they come, for some strange reason. You know I need to train to defeat them!" Gohan fought back.

"I'm not going to stop your training. And besides, there's always Vegeta, Piccolo, Tien, Krillin and Trunks to stop any enemies," Chi Chi said while looking at the shelf of books and picking one out for Gohan.

"You forgot me!" yelled Yamcha from across the room.

Chi Chi looked at him with a kind of astonished look on her face. "Right…"

"Chi Chi, can I speak to you outside for a minute?" Bulma asked. Chi Chi nodded.

After locking the door, Chi Chi turned to Bulma, "Bulma you all I want is the best-"Wait a minute," Bulma stopped her.

"You think doing all this to Gohan just after Goku died is best for him. Chi Chi… You're pregnant; your husband is dead even though he had the opportunity to be here now. Think how all this is on Gohan."

Chi Chi sighed. "Bulma, what do you want me to do then?"

Bulma smiled, "Let Gohan enters school when he's ready. I'd say when he's fifteen or sixteen. He's studying college level work now anyways."

The women then heard noises from inside and rushed in to see what's wrong. To their relief, everyone was up and about. Mister Popo had arrived with sensu beans for everyone.

The doctor walked in and was astounded with what he saw. He adjusted his glasses and scanned the room until his eyes fell on a black, fat alien looking creature with strange clothes.

"Nurse! Nurse!" the man ran yelling from the room.

Everyone else laughed jovially.

Soon they were all flying out high in the air where they met.

"Everyone, I want to thank you all for giving it your all in this fight," Gohan said loudly, "We've honored my father by protecting Earth. This is our duty from now on."

"Gohan, come visit sometimes eh," Master Roshi said sitting of the Flying Carpet.

"Sure! Bye everyone!"

They all said good-byes and going different directions. "Alright time to catch up with Mom and Nimbus," Gohan said to himself. He flew off to Mount Pazou suddenly very hungry even though he ate an hour ago.

Satan Residence

"BWAAHHAAHAAHAA!" Hercule yelled to the hundreds of reporters at his gates. "I showed those fake, crap costume aliens who the boss is, YAAAEEEHHH!"

"Mr. Satan, what happened to the rest of the fighters," a female blonde reporter asked.

Mr. Satan stopped for a second. "Oh, uh, they realized they weren't strong enough and high-tailed out it of there. Luckily the alien's light tricks didn't fool me and the Super Satan Fist soon knocked them out. Hehehehahahaha!"

A limo soon arrived and out stepped the daughter of the world champ, the small and petite yet strong and agile Videl Satan. She brushed past the tons of reporters avoiding all the questions. She had a lot on her mind. She was extremely frustrated that she couldn't participate in the tournament but she injured her arm badly yesterday when she slipped from the stairs.

Secondly she was thinking about some certain fighters that participated in the event. Particularly a tree eyed bald one and a lavender haired one. She was sure she saw the famous Bulma Briefs cheering the purple-haired teen. She was thinking that maybe Bulma creates some sort of mechanically engineered boots that would allow one to fly and stay in balance.

Also why would that one kid turn his hair blond. She already knew it was a trick. But why would the man do it. For style, fun?

Thirdly, she saw a kid probably around her age kick a man ten times his size out of the ring. What was more surprising was, despite the size and weight of the man, he stayed airborne for a while she thought he was also using tricks to fly. Man, a lot of physics laws were being broken today.

"Miss Videl, dinner will be served soon, can I offer you any appetizers in the meanwhile," her butler, Joe said to her.

"No thanks, I think I'm just going to go lie down," she waved him away. She needed to sleep off the day's events.

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