This is a non profit fan based FanFiction. I do not own Dragonball/Z/GT. All of those are owned by Bird Studios, FUNimation, TOEI Animation, FugiTV, and Akira Toriyama.
Disclaimer: I WANT TO OWN SOMETHING! I DON'T CARE WHAT! I WANT TO OWN UHH… FORD, TURN10, WHATEVER!
Chapter 3: More Work
Big Buff Guy: I'm Sorry… I just wanted to get this far into the Tournament, I really don't know how strong you are. Please spare me… I don't know anything about Martial Arts. I CHEATED!
Jason: I… I-I honestly dont know whats going on.
Goku: So its been a fake this whole time…
Gohan: How Do you cheat all those matches?
World Announcer: Candleman has been disqualified! JASON WINS!
Candleman: how-How about i take you guys to dinner next week?
Jason: (thinking)
Goku: (Gobbles all the food) Could i have another plate please?
Waiter: Your Bill is ¥700.00 Zeni.
(Reality) N-no, were fine… we- we don't need dinner.
Goku: Awwwwww, I really wanted some food!
Mt. Paoz
22:18:03
Citizens: 5
Jason: (In Thought) "Who Are you?" *Silence* "HEY! Can you hear me?" *Silence* There was a person in jet black head cloth, shoes, belt, and shirt/undershirt. he had a 24" Sword, " IF YOU DON'T SAY ANYTHING I WILL HURT YOU BELIEVE IT." The Ninja like figure Charged towards him, but before you could blink, he was in your face.
(Reality) Ah!
It was all a dream…
Jason: Damn. I've had at least three of these dreams. I think I need to get more rest. ever since i started training with Goku, it started. I should go back to sleep.
Mt Paoz
09:25:14
*Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Bee-*
So, thats the end of this story. i know. it was kind of boring. but i tried my best. i cant think of any thing.