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~Chibi Mirai Gogeta

Forgotten Innocence

Prologue-Shipwrecked

It was a request that the Earth-raised Saiya-jin was forced to honor the Saiya-jin Prince. Not because he was obliged to, rather, he was forced to against his own will. Journeying light-years from friends and family to the deepest, unknown realms of space and all of its mysteries, Son Goku had traveled with the only other Saiya-jin still alive. This was happening roughly a year and a half after the catalyst with the tyrant Lord Frieza and the warning of a new threat upon the horizon.

In three years give or take, everyone he had come to know might not survive if they did not prepare for the threat of the androids.

At first, Goku had planned to reacquaint with his family after a long absence; however, Vegeta would not have of that and had threatened to destroy them and the Earth. Despite the legendary transformation to help protect his friends, Vegeta had the upper hand in the argument and had forced him to once more go into space's infinite abyss in order to obtain what the younger warrior had within the battle with Frieza himself.

The power of a Super Saiya-jin.


Shockwaves collided within the almost deathly still gravity room. Had it not been for a brief flash or the fluttering of wind, one might assume that no one was actually there. Yet, breaking the sound barriers fought two warriors at such speeds that it seemed dizzying and physically impossible for the human mind to process.

Yet, these warriors train within their own world despite outer appearances; barely breaking away from their savage ancestral dance that they choose to engage in order to bring a sense of justice in their own right. Each man grew up a different background, so their justice was burdened to their upbringing, their heritage.

Suddenly, two figures appeared, barely standing on their own feet with bated breaths. Their eyes were locked on to each other; trying to find weakness in the other's stance, guard and resolve. Blindly running in first, Vegeta attempted to knock the younger warrior to the ground with a left arm; however, Goku had narrowly dodged. He planted hands in the floor and kicked towards the Saiya-jin prince's ankles in order to cause his charge to falter and take advantage of the situation.

Before either of them could continue their attack, the blaring alarm went off; warning them of a danger that they were getting themselves into. The gravity room was cast in a deep, reddish light that seemed inescapable. Vegeta was the first to recover; running to the control panel and noticing the situation. Their ship had been caught within the gravity of a magnetic field that threatening to delay their training if not tear apart the very essence of their vessel.

"Vegeta, what's going on?" Goku looked at the Saiya-jin prince in question.

"Our ship's going to go through some turbulence... shit… we need to get in our seats or…" Vegeta warning came too late and they were thrown off of their feet.

The last thing Goku saw before he blacked out was the windows flashing and sparks running along the keyboard before darkness filled the room.

To Be Continued…