It was two years after buu was finally put down. On a far off planet, a small colony of sayains that had been slaves for all their lives had had enough. They rebelled, killed their master's and hijacked their ships. The sayains fled, fearing for what kind of vengeance the Universal Totalitarian League would set on the sayains. The UTL, finding that the sayains had escaped, immediately set off after them.
Now, it just so happened that one of the sayains knew exactly where their lord and now King Vegeta had settled. The fleet of sayains were nearly there when the UTL caught up to them and began their attack. Many ships were destroyed, and hundreds of sayains died.
One ship, hit severely in the engine, careened out-of-control into a mountain-face. The disturbance attracted the attention of Vegeta, who had been training in the area. He found that the ship had sayains inhabiting it. He brought as many sayains from the space ship back to the CC and a war between Earth and the UTL began........
It is now several months after the end of the war when our story starts off.
It was a sleepy morning when the doorbell at the Son residence rang. Gohan had been up for hours, preparing breakfast for Videl's birthday. Gohan slouched when he heard the doorbell. But when it rang for a second time, he decided to answer the door, so as Videl would not wake up. He turned the front burner down to warm so he wouldn't burn the eggs. He took off his apron and hurried to the door, answering it in time to prevent a third ring.
The door opened. There, on the porch, lay a bundle. A squirming bundle. Gohan's eyes widened as he looked around outside. He poked his head outside and began to yell.
"HEY! We don't need your kid! You can have them back!" Noone responded. Now, Gohan took his entire form outside.
"HEY!!! COME BACK! COME BACK!" Gohan ran down the steps of his front porch and looked both ways down the street. There were a couple of concerned neighbors out, but noone else. The sun was only beginning to rise. Gohan scratched the back of his head as he thought of what to do with the child.
He had just about came to the conclusion of turning the child over to the Police when a smoke alarm went off in the house. With a glance at baby on his porch he dashed inside.
Oh damn it! I forgot about the toast! Billows of smoke were rising from the toaster. Gohan ran up to it and began to wave his hands. A huge gust of wind blew everything of the walls and of the shelves. OFGZLR! How could I be so stupid! Gohan had forgotten how incredibly powerful he was. The commotion in the kitchen caused Pan to wake up. Gohan, who was beginning to clean up the room, heard Pan crying ad dropped the kettle he had knocked over and ran into Pan's room. She was lying there in her crib, her blankets all kicked down to the bottom.
"ARG! Could this day get any worse?!" Gohan covered his mouth as he hoped Videl wouldn't wake up. He hoped in vain.
"Gohan! What's wrong with Pan?" Videl called from their room.
"Nothing! She just kicked her covers of again!" He bit his lower lip and pulled Pan's covers back up when he remembered the child outside. Oh hell. This day is out to get me.
Gohan ran out of his daughter's room and into the foyer to find that the tiny baby had somehow moved from the porch onto the sofa. The door was wide open, letting cold, crisp morning air into their warm house. Gohan ran over to the door and slammed it. He forgot again about his strength and snapped the top pair of hinges. He was going to try to fix it when the clanging of metal came from the kitchen.
Gohan dashed into the kitchen to find the baby sitting there, staring with delight at the ball of kitchen supplies in the middle of the room. Somehow, they had all been magnetized and they had clumped there, sticking to the nails in the floor. Gohan ran up to the ball and began to tug. It didn't budge. He pulled harder now, using some of his true strength. The ball still didn't move, although the baby looked truly amused now. Gohan smirked at the child ad used all of his strength available. The ball squeaked a little, but still didn't move.
"Damn... fine. Take this ball!" Gohan's hair flickered gold and then light up, his eyes turning a deep shade of green. Gohan, confident in his abilities, Tugged as hard as he could on the ball, and didn't let up. He tugged and tugged, sweat pouring down his face. Just as Videl entered the kitchen, the ball immedeatly reverted to it's orginal stage, sending gohan crashing to the ground. Videl ran over to Gohan and stared down in his eyes, smiling like and idiot.
"Hey. What ya doing? Having a contest on who can hit the ground hardest with yourself?" Videl began to giggle as she questioned Gohan. He flushed red and put up a defense.
"No! The pots and stuff were stuck together! I swear!" Gohan turned even more red with embarassment when Videl collapsed with unsustainable laughter. Gohan was about to leave the room when Videl began to calm down. She opened her eyes to be staring face to face with the baby from outside.
"AGG! WHO IS THAT?!" Videl sprung back to the counter. Gohan turned less red and replied.
"Dunno. Found the poor kid outside on the porch. I think someone abandoned him." Gohan picked up the child when it began to speak.
"I am oe-Hail Jamero. Do not reffer to me as 'kid'." Gohan and Videl both jumped back in suprise for what appeared to be a two month old had just said words.
"Uhh.......... AHH!!!!!!!" Gohan threw oe-Hail into the air as he huddled in the mess-of-a-kitchen. Videl, her wits still kept about her, instinctively dove underneath oe-Hail. He fell into her outstretched arms.
"Nice catch super-mom." Gohan was now stadning up on top of the pile of pots and pans.
"Well, as super-mom checks this little guy up at the Police Station super-dad gets to clean up this mess and take care of our daughter." Videl shifted oe-Hail in her arms so he was in a more comfortable position and set off for the garage.
"But, but, but, but, THAT'S NOT FAIR!!! WHAAAAA! I WANT MY MOMMY! Wait, what am I saying. No I don't! She'd kill me if she saw this mess! Cleaning!" Gohan hurried to get to work. Videl smiled at him and opened up the door to the garage.
Videl reached into her coat pocket to remove a flat, oval shape disk with buttons on it. She pressed one of them and a pack of capsules jutted out of the wall. Videl opened it and selected capsule #4. She pushed the button on the capsule and threw it to the ground, all the while oe-Hail craddled in her other arm. Smoke erupted from the ground, but quickly dipassitated, revealing a green hover-van. Videl opened up one of the car doors and climbed inside. She pulled out a carseat for oe-Hail and sat him down. Videl threaded the safety belt behind the carseat and buckled it. She then buckled oe-Hail in by the straps on his car seat and sat herself behind the wheel. She buckled herself in and stuck the key in the keyhole. The van whirred to life.