Aliens and Dragons
Yes, another crossover. Some background before reading: It starts at Smallville's Season 6 and the middle of the Saiyan Saga.
Just the first chapter, hope you enjoy it! Rating might change later (You will have to read to find out).
Let's go!
Chapter 1: The New World
Black eyes were surveying his enemy. His own battered and bruised body was sending pain signals to his nerves. Yet, his warrior training would not let a single moarn to come out from his mouth. He wouldn't give the bastard in front of him the satisfaction. Why would he, though? The miserable killed his every friends and family. That was the last thing he could ever do.
"Come on Kakarot, weren't you going to make me pay, or it was the common Earthling babbling?" A bruised, half armored blue-dressed man with widow peak hair man said, his tone obviously mocking. Yet, behind his bruised bravado, was an injured pride. One that would only heal with blood in his hands.
The man called Kakarot seemed even more bruised than his five feet, six inches rival. His own entire upper body had lost his orange Gi, showing his bulking muscles. After using the powerful and yet devastating technique called Kaioken augmented three times, the Saiyan's muscles were, literally pulsating, strained like never before. Yet, all the strain in the world would not stop Kakarot from making this man to pay for what he did. For what he did with everything he considered dear.
"My name... is GOKU!" The bruised Saiyan screamed, red aura exploded around him, boosting his power thrice its normal amount. Though dangerous, it was the only option Goku had at his disposal this dire time.
With blurring speed, the Earth Saiyan unleashed a barrage of blows towards his also Saiyan enemy. Face, chest, kidneys, the blows were raining down on Vegeta at speed that ensnared the senses. A last mighty fist, sent the Saiyan prince towards a rock formation, crumbling it down over him. Goku's aura fainted, as he fall to his knees, panting heavily. Every muscle in his body was aching even more. He even feared they might separate from the very bones.
The Earth Saiyan didn't have time to worry, however, as a purple explosion engulfed the surrounding place. The ground shook, debris flying up to the sky. The Saiyan prince emerged, his eyes fully white and ready to murder the miserable second class warrior that dared to defy him.
"Kakkarot, say goodbye!" Vegeta yelled, his voice sounding serious. He was dead serious, in fact. "As you love this piece of dirt so much, then you will die with it!" Vegeta was floating near a mile in the sky, his purple aura engulfing him, raising his power. Enough power to destroy this planet to bits. The Saiyan prince put both of his hands to his right side, cupping them together, charging the last attack.
Goku felt Vegeta's power raising, outclassing him with each second. His breath was still labored, with his energy been almost depleted. He closed his eyes, remembering all those he cared. Those that he called friends. His family. All was gone! And it was Vegeta's fault!
His black eyes opened, cold fury burning through them. He rose to his feet, ignoring the pain his body was in. He stood tall, facing death to the last moment. Warriors never surrender. If this was his time of dying, then so be it. But Earth would live. He would sacrifice his life for that to happen.
Goku's red aura exploded again, boosting his powers three times. He cupped both of his hand to his right, gathering what little energy he still had. He started saying his trademark technique learned years ago.
"Kame...hame..." Goku said, his voice sounding with power. Blue/white energy appeared on his hands, in a sphere way. It was now or never. The Saiyan prince smirked at what that low-class warrior was attempting.
"No matter how much power you gather, it will not save you from my Galick Gun!" Vegeta mocked, his own purple sphere forming in his cupped hands.
"HAAA!" Goku screamed, thrusting both hands forward. The ground trembled, debris exploding everywhere. A blue energy beam flew up to meet Vegeta. But this one, only grinned.
"GALICK GUN!" Vegeta screamed, now him thrusting his hands forward. A purple energy beam, as wide as Goku's, came down from the sky, right towards Goku.
Both attacks clashed in mid-air.
Giants boulders flew off, the impact of both energy beams sparkling the atmosphere. Light games swirled around both Saiyans, as neither gave out. This would be their last fight.
With a powerful yell, Vegeta unleashed all the power he still had, all his ki, poured into his purple attack. That same attack was now pushing back the other beam. But Goku wouldn't give up so easily.
"Kaioken TIMES FOUR!" Goku screamed at top of his lounges, his power increasing. New energy ran through the Kamehameha, widening it. Matching the Galick Gun. Non was backing down. Non would.
But the universal law said it: both equal forces neglect each other. And that's what happened.
Both beams, equal in power, cancelled each other, but not in a very passive way. Blinding white light came from where both beams used to be. The explosion spread so fast that both Saiyans couldn't escape from it. Not that their bodies would do that in their conditions. A familiar sound came to their ears: the sound of something exploding. That was what was happening. Planet Earth, adopted world for Goku, a piece of dirt in Vegeta's shoes, exploded, taking both Saiyans with a white flashing light.
Only dust remained, floating in the vacuüm of space. Cities, animals, plants, all had been reduced to nothing. Black coldness stood whereas before a magnificent planet used to be.
But the two Saiyans were far away from there.
"Kal-El, leave!" a blonde woman dressed in what looked like Arabian clothes rushed her, fellow for a lack of better word. He couldn't stay any longer in this forsaken prison. His destiny was far greater than that.
"Raya, no!" a tall man yelled to the top of his lungs, trying to go back and help his friend. That wasn't the actual word, but at least he and her were acquainted to some degree. She had worked for his biological father before and she was the reason he was here now alive.
A man, dressed in the same attire as the woman, stepped behind her, a sharp knife on his hands. The blade went right through her without any problem. The Kriptonian woman called Raya screamed in pain, when the dagger impaled her back, her organs bleeding.
The man called Clark Kent, or born as Kal-El on planet Krypton, wanted to save her, even when he knew so little about the Kriptonian woman who had worked with his biological father. Called it a heroe instinct or something, but no one could see what was happening without thinking in helping.
"Go!" The woman yelled, blood oozing down her body. Clark couldn't look behind as he ran towards the altar. Spilling his blood through the cut in his hand. The portal opened in a blinding flash of light, engulfing the surrounding area.
While Clark tried to free himself from the living Hell called Phantom Zone, a blonde woman was running wild inside the famous Daily Planet. The once famous newspaper's headquarters, was nothing but another place full of destruction and mayhem, desks turned over, sheets of papers flying everywhere. There was even a car with half body inside the building. Weird because it was the basement. Outside one could easily hear the screams of a thousand people running for their lives.
The young blonde woman called Chloe Sullivan was just having one of the worst days of her life. She had quite a lot before, but maybe that was the price for being friends with an alien. She didn't know what else to do at the time. Clark was gone and he was practically the only one she trusted.
"Clark, wherever you are, I can use some help" The blonde woman thought, trying not to think too much in Clark. Her feelings didn't need to get in the way.
A noise on the rubble behind her caused her instincts to kick up, as she instantly pulled the gun's trigger she was carrying, firing to whoever was there. Her bullet hit right in the eye socket, blowing the person's brain off. The man's dead body fell to the left, the head brushing the car enved in the building. The vehicule, now with a bit more pressured succumbed forward, the ton of steel falling over the dead corpse. There was no longer human-like feature, only a smear of blood and organs spilled on the debris floor.
"Maybe that wasn't necessary" Chloe thought, swallowing a lump on her throat. Well, no one would sent her to jail for defending herself, right? Besides, who would know it was her? The car had obviously ran over the man, whomsoever he used to be.
The prison gateway opened in the sky and the Kriptonian Clark fall right through it. The earth Kriptonian crashed the ground unharmed, creating a little crater on his arrival. The farm-raised alien sped off, not realising many phantom prisoners had followed his trail back to the blue and green planet, along with two unrecognised aliens, completely unrelated to this universe.
A bald man looked down to the pile of ashes in front him. Dressed in a black trench coat, the figure of Lex Luthor stood proud over the burnt-down corpse. Luthors normally were those kind of men but this wasn't Lex. After being possessed by the superior power, Zod had returned from imprisonment. And quite frankly, reducing a pest down to ashes was the most rewarding thing for him.
Next to the ashes was the kriptonian-symboled dagger that would have killed him. But not anymore. With super strength, the vessel shattered the blade.
His super senses caught something. As Lex/Zod spun around, a red-dressed figure arrived in the Luthor mansion.
"Kal-El" The Zod vessel said stoic, but one could hear something else in his voice. His perfect needed to come to be and now Jor-El's son would ruin everything. Clark lost no time in answering and fired his eye heat blast, directed to the spinning device on the laptop. The object, though far more advanced than any Earthling device, easily melted by the attack, only half of it remaining. The Kriptonian device stopped sending the computer virus through the laptop it was on, the Earth technological systems no longer going haywire over the world.
Zod yelled at top of his voice, dashing at near-light speed, tackling Kal-El, both Kriptonians flying away through a window. Both clashed miles away, back on the countryside. Clark tried to stood up, but someone else brought him up. Zod's hand was taking Clark from his clothes' collar, his other hand firing a direct punch to the nose. The Earth Kriptonian was sent backwards, crashing trees that were easily reduced to splinters. Clark staggered to stand up, but Zod was already on top of him, bringing Clark's face up to meet him.
"You should have stayed in the Zone, Kal-El" The vessel said with a smirk "Because now you will go through something much worse!" Zod brought up a knee to the guts that bent Clark in pain, followed by an uppercut to the face. Clark's bent position allowed to be hit full in the face, his skull nearly shattering by the pressure.
The farm-raised Kriptonian was sent crashing down on an empty field, his red clothes even redder with his spilled blood. As much as the Sun shone, Clark was simply powerless.
"Nothing but disappointment" Zod flew back in scene "You and your father are just the same, pathetic weaklings that don't deserve our gifts. So much power wasted in protecting unevolved monkeys!" A mighty hook to the face caused Clark's knees to finally buckle defeated, falling right in front of the possessed bald man.
"That's right Kal-El, Know your rightful place beneath my feet" The bald Zod said with proud "Kneel before Zod" The vessel smirked in triumph, his right ringed hand slanting forward. Clark grabbed it, looking suddenly happy. The Earth alien got him. Zod screamed in agony when the crystal in his hand burned the S mark on it, absorbing the Zod phantom back to the prison with a scream.
The Earth alien grabbed the crystal and sped off, not wanting to be near Lex once he woke up. If he ever did.
Not even two seconds later, the bruised Kriptonian arrived in the devastated Planet building. It was still as he remembered, though people were already working to fix it.
"Clark!" The Kriptonian's hearing caught the voice easily coming from behind him, a yellow thing hugging Clark with artillery power.
"Chloe, long time no seen" The Earth raised alien joked a bit, his face framed with dry blood. She was surprised by that fact.
"What happened Clark. You just vanished to nowhere" the blonde investigator asked curious and worried.
"I was somewhere" Clark said with a frown "A place I never want to go back again"
"Chloe, about what happened... you know, before I left" The farm alien said to his journalist friend.
"It was the end of the world Clark. Just the heat of the moment" The blonde woman replied, though her smile was obviously faked "I'm not expecting that we suddenly hook up"
"Actually," Clark said, grabbing her arm and spinning her around to face him. Though Clark didn't know how much time passed in the real world, it felt decades for him. And that did give time to think "While I was trapped, I couldn't stop thinking about you. You have always been there for me Chloe but I simply took you for granted" Clark brought her closer, her eyes fully surprised.
"But not anymore" The Kriptonian boy said, amazingly determined. Clark wasted no time in anything and clashed lips with Chloe in a searing kiss. The twenty-two year old woman widened her eyes in surprise, but she returned the kiss gladly, her own tongue snaking inside Clark's mouth. Both had a lot of catch up to do after so many years.
Without him realising, he was floating an inch from the ground.
"Have you being exposed to Red K lately?" The blonde investigator asked with a teasing smile, stepping back to catch her breath.
"You would love that, wouldn't you?"
Lex Luthor was fuming, though his face was perfectly stoic. Luthors never showed their emotions, whether on victory or defeat. And defeat was something happening very oftenly to him. Clark Kent proved to be the better man, as Luthor Senior always reminded the Junior. What did that farm boy had that Lex's money couldn't buy? Why was he so especial?
His rambling remained unfinished, as a sudden temblor shook his entire mansion. Glasses shattered of the newly constructed windows, as the Luthor heir fall to the ground unbalanced from his chair. The bald man struggled to get back on his feet, the aftershock going around.
Lex's security guards appeared.
"Check what that was immediately!" Lex ordered to his security guard. Through the broken window, the bald rich man could see a crater hole where smoke was raising.
Clark and Chloe arrived at the Kent farm, both happy for their first time in their lives. It had been a few hours, but repairing was already in process all over Metropolis. With amazing reflexes, Clark hugged Chloe, though this time not in the loving way. Not even a second later, a meteor crushed down in front of them, sending tremors all around the farm. The shockwave hit Clark, but the Kriptonian wasn't move back by his powers.
As the smoke around them settled down, the couple started to get closer to the crater. A hand appeared on the edge of it, causing Clark and Chloe to step back. A figure started to emerge from it, struggling to stay on his feet. The man had spiky hair like a palm tree, barely dressed in an orange trousers. For some illogical reason, his entire muscles were pulsating, cuts oozing blood all over his body.
The man could not even hold on for a second longer, before his legs gave away. The spiky haired warrior drifted into unconsciousness.
A few hours later, inside of the many secret experimental labs Lex had, that same bald man was staring through a window to the sudden arriver. The unconscious man was a bit shorter than him, though with twice the muscles. And the man had widow peak hair and a brown ape tail. The Luthor heir knew it was an alien. No human could have survived falling like a meteor from the atmosphere.
"Mister Luthor" one of the many doctors in charged greeted the employer.
"Tell me, what is he?" The Luthor Scion ordered, cutting the crap out. This meant a lot of business "Is he an alien?"
"Most certainly he is, but not as the ones you described" The doctor said, going over the information again "This 'man' has especial attributes that your described aliens don't"
"Like which one?" Lex asked intrigued. More aliens coming over the planet. It wasn't good.
"For example, the tail. Apparently there are some hormones inside it that can trigger a transformation" The doctor kept explaining. His face suddenly shifted into seriousness "But whatever that transformation is, it can't be trigger. We have tried many drugs and even radiation, but there is just no reaction from it"
"Anything else?" The Luthor said, his tone remaining business-like, his eyes still on the weird flame-haired alien. The short alien had a breathing mask, his arms connected to serums that were helping his healing, along with providing nutrients.
"Yes, the wounds heal faster than humans do, but the tissue is also healing harder than before" The doctor said. Even the man of science was surprised. He had surely never seen something like that before.
"Keep an eye on him, and always restrained" Lex ordered leaving the lab. He was certainly going to plan. Luthors were never surprised by something like this. They were survivors, always adapting and changing as they required.
The bald Luthor walked away, his hand touching the half-melted Kriptonian device in his pocket. Two aliens in one day, Lex didn't know whether it was luck or a terrible fate.
Something was coming, that was for sure.
Notes of Chapter 1:
Unlike cannon Dragon Ball Z, Krillin, Piccolo and Gohan beated Nappa. Only for them to die by Vegeta's hands, who then proceeded to murder as many people he could until Goku arrived, when every people had already died.
The destruction of Earth, mixed with the open portal between Earth and the Phantom Zone was the reason Goku and Vegeta teleported to Smallville's reality.
Goku and Vegeta had a 'delayed' crashing (Just to make great entrances that every Saiyan does).
For those that couldn't read between lines, Jimmy Olsen and Lana are dead (Just to point out how much I hate them).
I know what happened to Lois and Martha on the plane crash but they returned just as the original chapter (I just didn't want to get involved there a lot).
The catastrophe has passed, but the aftershock is still rippling around, with two Saiyans in a completely new world.