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Gohan's Rage

Chapter 1: World's Toughest Nerd


-You must start.-

'Start what?'

-Looking.-

'Looking? For what?'

Suddenly, a pain in his stomach made him wake. Looking up Gohan could see his brother Goten bouncing up and down on his stomach shouting "Gohan wake up! Mom says it's time to get up!"

Gohan just groaned. 'Why can't I have a normal alarm clock?'

"Come on Gohan!" the chibi demi-saiyan whined. Gohan just slumped back, trying to remember the dream he'd been having, something about looking.

"Gohan, Goten." came Chi chi's voice from down stairs "Breakfasts ready."

That made Gohan sit right up, all grogginess forgotten at the thought of food.

"Yay breakfast!" cried Gohan bouncing out the door, down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Damn, now where'd I put that other sock?" Gohan mused to himself trying to gather up and pull on the new clothes he'd got for school, black vest white shirt and orange khaki pants as well as his OSH badge.

Still trying to pull on the seemingly feral sock Gohan stumbled down stairs, shoe in mouth.

"Moring dear, sleep well?" His mother asked as Gohan walked into the kitchen.

"Fi.. Fi.. Fine Mum." Gohan said while trying to stifle a yawn and put his shoe on at the same time.

"Well here you boy's go then." She said turning around and placing two plates of food on the table, each big enough to explode 10 men.

As the two hungry demi-saiyins began to quickly inhale there food. Chi chi sat down with her far smaller portion of rice and bacon (hey I like it) and began to eat at a far more sedate pace compared to her two sons.

"Well buy Mum. I got to get going or I'll be late for school on the first day." Gohan called while walking out the door.

"Now you be careful young man" Chi chi called after him. 'They grow up so fast.' Thought Chi chi, turning to see her other son missing from the table.

Goten, following Gohan outside, whined to his brother "Why do you have to go to school Gohan? Don't you wana play with me anymore?"

"Don't worry Goten I'll be back before you know and as soon as I've finished my homework we'll play ok?" Gohan said while ruffling his brother's hair which always reminded him strongly of his father's.

Goten still looked like the kicked puppy so Gohan told him "I'll also leave you nimbus today so you can go visit Chobi while i'm gone."

"Okay then." Goten immediately perked up at the thought of seeing his dinosaur friend.

"Tell Tonto I said hi." Gohan called as he took off into the morning sky.

"And don't you dare be home later than 5 young man" Chi chi called out the window.

"I won't mum!" Gohan called back, shuddering at thoughts of frying pans.


Satan Mansion

A shadow of myself, just who am I?

Scan horizons! A tragic mystery.

You could've left me here, sealed inside the pod.

No one would ever...

The radio blared in Videl's ear as she crawled from beneath her duvet.

"Stupid radio." Videl muttered. Still muttering and cursing under her breath about school, alarm clocks and it being too early in the morning she hauled herself up and stumbled in her own suit, shedding the clothes she'd slept in as she went and flopped into the shower to wake up.

Turning the water on Videl shivered at the first cold blast but sighed as the water quickly heated up. Taking the soap she began to lather herself up. Starting at her calves she slowly worked her way up her creamy white skin. Once she reached mid thigh Videl began on the other leg, slowly almost sensually working her way, massaging the soap lotion she was using into her skin to make it soft and supple. Stopping again when she reached mid-thigh Videl began to lather her back. Her arms reaching around either side of her body in order to reach gently squeezed the two mounds of soft, very feminine, skin in-front of her. Once her back was done Videl began to massage the soap lotion into her front. Starting at her neck she made her ever so exquisite way down over the two soft orbs, flushing a little at the tingling this caused between her legs. 'No time for that now Videl, any longer and you'll be late to school.' She abolished herself due to the images entering her head.

Stepping out of the shower Videl walked back into her room while wrapping a towel around her hair to dry it. Picking out a loose pink shirt, a similarly proportioned white singlet to go over the top and a pair of black spandex shorts she got dressed. In no time at all she had her black hair in two pig-tails and was down stairs wolfing down breakfast in the large dining room. Racing for the door Videl almost cannoned into M Satan, The Champ, The Savior of the World, The... (I'm going to stop now for fear of sweat dropping). Pausing only to quickly say "Bye dad, got to go." Videl continued her sprint for the door, grabbing her copter capsule on the way.

"Bye sweeties, have a good day, and just remember who's The Champ. Bahahahaha. Oh yeah." Hercule called after before making his own way into the excessively large dining room with Portraits of himself lining the walls. 'Oh yeah who's the Champ? I'm The Champ!' he though while digging into a breakfast that would have caused any heart surgeon to keel over.

Somewhere Above Satan City

'I still can't believe they named the city after him, after all they saw on TV. But still Goku or Gohan town would sound rather silly.' (Actually Son city has a certain ring to it.)

Gohan decided to land in ally near the centre of town. 'Don't want anybody to see me flying; it would only lead to awkward questions. Besides mum told me not show my powers.'

"Now where's the school?' Gohan mused to himself as he stepped out of the alley and began to walk off down the street. Stopping to ask for directions from a couple walking buy, Gohan thanked them before heading off in the right direction.

Glancing down at his watch Gohan saw he had 20 minutes to get to school. 'This is no good; at this rate I'll be late for my first day.' Glancing around, he couldn't see anybody nearby "Alright then time for some real speed." Taking off like a bullet from a gun Gohan began to run to school at a pace that meant anyone who saw him only saw a blur before he was gone.


At a bank not far away

"Ted, call Videl. NOW!" Sam cried as he ducked back into cover behind his police car to avoid the spray of bullets that riddled the car bonnet.

"Miss Videl we need help, urgently." Ted said calling up Videl and speaking into his radio.

Videl heard the police through the radio on her watch on the way to school. Clicking the button the side she spoke into the watch, "I'll be there in 3 minutes, just sit tight till I get there."

"Sure thing Miss Videl."

Racing past the end of the street Gohan could hear the sounds of gunshots and screams. Coming to a halt he looked down the street to see the two police officers cowering behind their shot up cruiser. On the other side of the road two thugs wearing balaclavas were standing up in the back of an open top truck and kept shooting at the police while another two were coming in and out of the bank with bags that appeared to contain money.

"I should do something."Gohan mused seeing all the watching bystanders who could get hurt by a stray bullet. "But mum said not show my powers. I guess if I turn super saiyan no one will recognise me." Quickly powering up and breaking through the limit Gohan transformed. Glowing golden hair wiped by ki generated wind, a golden aura surrounding his newly transformed body. 'Alright here goes.'

Launching himself down the street, Gohan covered the distance between where he had been standing and the two robbers still on the truck in the blink of an eye. Grabbing the first guy who had looked round at the flash of light down the street, Gohan threw him lightly at the bank wall. He hit the wall with a sickening thud that cracked the concrete facade and made the bystanders wince.

"Why you little punk! Your gunna pay for that!" The second thug spat brining his sub-machine gun to bear on Gohan and squeezing the trigger.

Not wanting his clothes to get damage Gohan moved his hand faster than the eye could follow. With the clip spent the thug watched with horror as the golden youth before him stared back at him and slowly turned his hand upside down and opened it. The sharp patter of pullets on the trucks bed snapped him out of his shock. Calling back into the bank he yelled "HEY Mitch I think we got trouble!" He only just had time to look back before Gohan's shoe collided with his face breaking his nose and sending him flying in a spray of blood.

Jumping down off the truck Gohan began to walk towards the bank just as three more guys burst out the front door guns at the ready. Taking one look at Gohan the first one tried to raise his gun only to find it missing, his companions went to squeeze triggers only to find themselves in the same situation.

Twisting the last of the guns into a pretzel Gohan tossed it to join the other two on the grass behind him. "Now are you going to come quietly?" he asked the three dumbfounded would-be bank robbers.

"What the hell are you?!?" screamed one and took a swing at Gohan. Leaning back almost lazily Gohan dodged the blow. His arm snaking out at blinding speed, Gohan caught the thug by the throat just as the third guy pulled a pistol out of the back of his belt and shot Gohan full in the face. The reaction was not what he was expecting.

Clapping his free hand to his face Gohan exclaimed "OW. That really stings you know?"

Taking one look at this the two free thugs dived into the truck cab one yelling to the other "STEP ON IT! GO,GO, GO!"

Punching the guy he was holding in the stomach hard enough to make his eye's cross Gohan walked into the middle of the street. Raising one hand palm out, fingers together he let out a fierce cry along with a surge of guy that sent a shockwave after the retreating truck. Picked up as though by some giant hand the truck was flipped end over end by the shock wave, to come to a grinding halt around 100m down the road.

Moving faster than the eye can see Gohan shot round the side of the bank and hid behind some bushes to power down. To the bystanders it appeared as if the golden youth suddenly disappeared as quickly he had appeared. Standing up Gohan walked back round to the front of the bank to see what would happen to the crooks now.

Coming round the corner Gohan peered over the heads of the crowd to see the officers' sideling out from behind their car behind which they had take cover.

Suddenly a voice behind Gohan demanded "You! Tell me what happened here?!"

Gohan turned round and was confronted with a slim athletically built girl about a head shorter than him with black hair in two pony tails either side of her head. Looking down he locked gazes with a pair of Azure eyes blazing with fury.

-Found- something whispered in the back of Gohan's mind.

"Um..." Gohan said taking a step back from the glaring girl both hands on her hips. "I was tying my shoe lace and didn't really see what happened." he tried hopefully.

"Ffffffff"" was the only response he got as the girl stalked over to the police officers to ask them what happened.

Glancing at his watch Gohan groaned. "Oh no I really got to hurry or I'm going to be late." Looking around and see no one was paying him the slightest bit of attention Gohan took off heading for school at the blurring speed he'd initially been using before he'd intervened.


At Orange Star High School (OSH)

"Sorry I'm late sir." said Videl running into class about a minute after the bell. She'd been curious about the guy standing outside the door. 'Why was he just standing there and not going to class? Hmm he looked familiar somehow too.'

"It's okay Videl." The teacher said "We all know about your community service. Just take your normal seat and we'll proceed."

Heading for the Back of the class Videl spied her two friends with whom she normally sat. Sliding in between the two blondes, Erasa asked Videl "So what was it this time a car chase, a hostage taking? Something really exciting?" the bubbly blonde could barely contain her excitement about hearing about her friend's latest escapade.

Just then the teacher stopped his drone of reading the notices and spoke with a bit more animation. "Now class today we have a new student joining us today. His name is Son Gohan and he got perfect scores of all his entrance exams." "Nerd!" called out Sharpner interrupting the teacher who glared trying to find the source of the outburst. "You could learn a thing or two you could all learn from this young man" The teacher continued still glaring. "Come in please Gohan."

Erasa gasped, walking into the room was one of the cutest guys she had ever seen, and based on the number of guys she'd looked at that was saying something. Glancing to her right Erasa could see Videl staring at the new boy Gohan with almost fierce concentration. "So you think he's cute to hah?" Erasa giggled to Videl. 'I've know I've seen him somewhere before but where?" Videl thought while continuing to glare.

"Take a seat wherever you like." The teacher said to Gohan. 'Ohh yes.' Erasa thought, she called out "Hey new boy there's a seat over here" indicating the empty seat next to her on the end of the row.

"Thanks" Gohan said once he reached their tier near the back of the class sliding into the seat Erasa had indicated for him.

"Hi I'm Gohan"' Gohan said to Erasa. Looking past her he gulped, it was the angry girl from this morning.

"Hi I'm Erasa" she replied "The buff guy's Sharpener and this is Videl, know who she is??"

"No," Gohan replied in all honesty. -Impress her- 'Again that strange whisper, what's up with that?' Gohan thought as he fought a sudden strong desire to do something incredibly heroic.

"She's Videl Satan. You know SATAN. As in Hercule SATAN. The man who saved the world. And three times winner of the world martial arts tournament. Videl's his daughter." (I made it three times as this would mean he won one before cell and that he won the next ones between after cell and now with one being held this year.)

"Oh." Said Gohan "That must be nice?"

"Well you know being the friend of the daughter of a celebrity is pretty good too you know." Erasa said trying to gain Gohan's attention again.

"You" Videl exclaimed suddenly leaning across Erasa's desk. "You were the boy from the bank this morning!"

"Yes I was."Gohan replied.

"Alright Class settle down." The Teacher called before starting the lesson by begging to write on the board.

Quickly grabbing out the appropriate text book, Gohan buried himself in it, even though it was work he'd done when he was 4, in order to escape that penetrating azure stare and a strange feeling he should be do something truly impressive right now.


Lunch Time

Videl, Erasa and Sharpner made their way out the front doors and into the school grounds closely followed by Gohan who had his head in a book.

Walking over to their favourite spot the trio slumped down under the tree to enjoy lunch. Erasa noticing Gohan walking past Erasa called out to him "Hey Gohan you want to come sit with us?"

Oblivious to the world Gohan kept on walking.

"Heh heh, watch this Videl." Sharpner said to Videl, trying to impress her he then threw an apple he didn't want at Gohan's head.

Almost without noticing thanks to his saiyan reflexes Gohan reached out and snatched the apple out of the air. He looked up to see who threw him some food. Seeing Erasa waving at him to come over Gohan made his way over, quickly eating the apple as he did so.

Sitting down with the others Gohan took out the capsule containing his lunch and clicked it, throwing on the ground in-front of where he sat. The other three's jaws dropped at the mountain of delicious looking food that Gohan had brought for lunch.

"You're really going to eat all that?" Videl asked amazed and slightly disgusted by the amount of food Gohan had brought for Lunch.

"Wull, weah." Gohan said his mouth already stuffed to bursting point with. Swallowing he continued "I always eat this much."

Videl stared 'How does he stay so thin if he eats like that? Where does he put it all?' Erasa seemed to be of a similar mind because she asked "How do you eat that much and not have to replace your wardrobe every other week?"

"Igh meabosm?" Gohan suggested pausing before continuing to inhale his food.

Sharpner mistaking the looks of shock on the two girl's faces said "I could eat that much if I wanted but it would ruin my chiselled abs."

"Anyway." Erasa began coming out of her shock "So did you guys hear about The Gold Fighter? He's supposed to be super strong and t, like brush off bullets tough as well as super fats. AND he can knock over cars just by yelling at them. With Gold hair and bright green eye's, he sounds so dreamy." Erasa continued with stars in her eyes.

"Yeah I did actually." Videl said suddenly staring at Gohan as he devoured his Mount Everest of food."And you know what he was supposed to be wearing? A white shirt, black vest and orange khaki pants, plus he goes to our school cause he was seen wearing the OSH badge. Know who that reminds me of, Gohan!?"

"Wow, that's like so cool you and The Gold Fighter like have the same style, so cool." Erasa said turning to look at Gohan as he picked the last few grains of rice of the last of his plates before re-capuslating them.

"Yeah, I guess." Gohan said eyeing Videl fearfully.

"Come on Videl you can't honestly think that Gohan's The Gold Fighter, the guy's gotta be buff." Sharpner said looking at Videl and Gohan's staring match while flexing his bicep's trying to gain her attention.

"I guess so." Videl agreed almost reluctantly but not breaking eye contact."His hair and eyes are the wrong colour too, so he's probably not The Gold Fighter." 'But only probably as there were those guys at the cell games who could change their hair colour at will.'

"So Gohan." Erasa started hopping to lighten the mood "Where abouts do you live?"

"Oh I live in 459 Mountain Area." Gohan replied to outraged looks from the other three.

"But that's like a 2 hour flight even with the fastest publicly available jet ." Videl exclaimed.

"Well that's just how dedicated I am to m studies I guess." Gohan said scratching the back of his head.

After Lunch they all had Maths together (Math if you're from America). Gohan could almost laugh as the lesson continued. This was more work he covered when he was about 4 so he spent the time flicking ahead through the syllabus and doing some of the hardest problems from the book to stave off the boredom.

After Maths they all headed off to PE. This was going to be the hardest class to act normal in Gohan knew as he didn't really know what constituted normal for physical strength and speed in humans having hung out all his life people like his dad and Krillin. Also thanks to his control of Ki he would easily out class everyone there and even without it his much denser saiyan muscles would mean he could leap several hundred feet in the air without even the need for his use of ki.

Given this it was with some trepidation that Gohan walked out onto the pitch as they were playing baseball. Trying to hide his muscles in the loose clothing he was wearing Gohan approached the teacher who was standing with the two team captains as they picked teams.

Videl said to Sharpner, they were the two team captains as they were the two best at sports in the class, "You can have him we don't need him." Sharpner just laughed and replied "And WE don't WANT him. So tough luck Videl, looks like you get brains here." He laughed as he strolled over to his team who were batting first.

"Relax Videl" Erasa said trying to soothe Videl's nerves "He's really smart so I'm sure he can come up with like some strategies or something."

'I guess this means she doesn't think I'm The Gold Fighter anymore, because who wouldn't want a super-hero on their team? Well that's a relief.' Gohan thought to himself. There was some part of him though that was mildly annoyed Videl didn't want himor her team though, as if he had been scorned somehow. This was far from the truth though, Videl wanted him on the other team so she could see what Gohan was like at sport, to see if he really wasn't The Gold Fighter and it would be easier if he was on the other team.

"Alright you can go out to right field ok?" Videl said turning to Gohan and noting his baggy clothes. 'Probably trying to hide how scrawny he is' she mused.

"Yeah, on the right, right?" he replied

"Right." said Videl turning away and walking over to the pitcher mound.

The first batter of the mark only managed a wild hit thanks to Videl's speed ball. He made it to first base, but barely. The second batter wasn't so lucky he was struck out three times by Videl's fast ball, enraged at her failure to do the same to the first batter. On the second strike though, the first batter quickly stole to second base.

"Damn it" Videl softly swore seeing the next batter was Sharpner.

"Hey there sweetie." He called to Videl "You ready for a Home-run?!"

-Rip him. Tear him. Kill him!- a dark thought wondered across Gohan's mind at Sharpner's words.

"As if!" Videl replied scowling. Putting all her strength in behind the pitch Videl let fly, but Sharpner had anticipated this and already started to swing meaning he just connected with the ball, albeit a little late in the swing. This sent the ball soaring off to right field.

'Oh no, that's where Gohan is.' was Videl's immediate thought. Turning she was meet with an amazing sight. Gohan seemed to be floating more than 30 feet up in the air, WITH the ball securely in his glove.

Staring up her eyes round as plates, 'Wow, what a catch!' Videl though and meant to say, only the words got lost en-route to her mouth so that all that came out was "huh?"A sentiment seemingly shared by much of the class.

'Alright the runner on the second has just left so if I throw it to third he'll be out.' Oblivious to the startled expressions of the rest of the class Gohan took the ball from his glove and threw it to the baseman on third. 'Easy does it Gohan, nice and softly.'

Apparently nice and softly didn't do it though because despite Gohan's perfect aim which meant the baseman caught the ball, the force of the throw slammed is hand into the ground. Luckily this also brought it into contact with the base so the runner was out.

"That was a nice jump Gohan, you must have been more than 30 feet up in the air." The teacher said as Gohan headed for the dugout.

"Oh it was nothing." Gohan replied "It was just my new shoes, there ultra light." 'Yeah new shoes, that'll throw off any suspicion.'

Videl looked on this in shock. 'What can you be hiding Son Gohan? New shoes my left foot!'

Deciding to test Gohan a bit more she told him "Gohan your up first."

"Ok." He replied grabbing a bat and running gleefully up to the base.

'I'll show him what happens when you catch my homerun, ill have him ducking like a sissy!' Sharpner silently fumed.

Sharpner the pitched the ball as hard as he could at Gohan's head as hard as he could only to see it collide with his head. 'He didn't even flinch?!?' Was Sharpner's immediate though vocalised as "What! Why didn't you duck like a sissy?!!"

"Hey coach" Gohan said turning to the PE teacher "If I get hit that means I get to walk right?"

"It shore does Gohan" The teacher replied looking miffed that boy was still conscious let alone asking about the rules.

'Your hiding something Son Gohan, and I'm going to find out what it is.' Videl thought determination etched in her every feature.

After school Gohan headed for the roof to fly home. Unknown to him though, Videl was already on the roof. De-capsulating her jet-copter in a cloud of smoke.

The smoke stinging his sensitive saiyan sense of smell, as Gohan exited the stair well onto the roof, sent him into coughing fit so he didn't notice Videl walk right up to him till she pressed her face almost into his.

"Hi... Hi Videl." He gasped finally getting control over his breathing from shear shock at her proximity.

"So..." she replied "How do you get home? Jet-copter?" The question seemed innocent enough but Gohan knew that if he answered truthfully he would be in for a world of hurt, but how to get out of it without downright lying?

"I Fly?" He hazarded before "Oh yeah, I just remembered I forgot.." he said taking off back down the stairs.

"Gohan come back here!" Videl called chasing after the fleeing Gohan 'He's hiding something I knew it! But what? What could be so special about how he gets home?'

Luckily with his superior speed Gohan was able to whiz into an empty class room before Videl noticed and stormed past his hiding place heading for the front day thinking that was where Gohan was heading.

Quickly heading back to the roof Gohan took off heading out on a mission that required him to go see Bulma in West City not too far away.

Looking up as she exited the front doors looking for Gohan, Videl saw a blur that looked vaguely like Gohan. 'But people can't just fly can they? Well can?' of course not she reasoned. 'But then again' said a treacherous thought 'those fighters at the Cell Games could fly. But dad said that was just a trick' argued her more rational part the treacherous reply was 'What if it wasn't?'


About 10 minutes later at Capsule Corp Headquarters in West City

"Hey Bulma, you in?" called Gohan coming in through the back door into the residential area of Capsule Corp.

"Hey Gohan." said Trunks "You come to play?"

"Not now squirt." I need to see your mum actually, she around at all?" Gohan replied to the chibi demi-saiyan.

"She's in her lab. Come on I'll take you to see her."

Following the young lavender haired saiyan he quickly found himself outside a door which had written on the door "Bulma's Lab, enter on pain of pain." Gohan read. "She doen't mean a frying pan does she?"he asked turning to the younger saiyan.

"You find out." Trunks replied "I'm not going in there after what happened last dad went in there."

"What happened?"

"Dad was off Training for a day, A WHOLE DAY, after going in there."

Gohan gulped and tentatively knocked on the door, ready to follow trunks example as the young saiyan fled if he saw even a hint of frying-pan.

Much to his surprise the door opened and nothing untoward happened.

"Why are you cringing for Gohan?"Asked Bulma from the door way.

"Well from the way Trunks tells it I thought there would be an automatic frying-pan machine behind the door." Gohan said quite calmly now seeing no imminent threat of cooking utensils.

"Oh that." Bulma replied with a smirk. "Let's just say I was working on some more interesting pieces of equipment that day and Vegeta got to help test them out with me. Both of us got very little sleep that night and neither of us could walk properly the next day."

Gohan blushed a deep scarlet at this before saying "Anyway Bulma there was something I need to talk to you about..."

After describing the bank robbery and the subsequent accusations to Bulma and explaining what he wanted to Bulma she said "So basically you want some kind of quick easy change disguise that you can use to fight crime in without getting recognise. Am I correct?"

"Yeah that's pretty much it." replied Gohan.

"Alright, just leave me your watch and I'll get to work. Why don't you go play with trunks for about an hour or so and I'll have it ready by then."

Gohan was a bit taken aback at that 'So soon, all well this is Bulma after all.' "Sure, I'll be back around 4:30 then?" he said handing over his watch.

"That'll be fine."

Gohan headed off to find Trunks and Bulma went over to her desk from the couch in her lab she and Gohan had been sitting on to begin work.

At 4:30 both Trunks and Gohan reappeared outside the Lab, Trunks only with the assurance that Gohan would take on any female wielded frying-pans.

"Come in" came the reply to knock on the door.

Stepping inside the private lab Gohan walked over to the bench where Bulma had been working on his watch. It now sported two additional buttons on the left hand side, one red and one green.

"It's finished, why don't you try it out?"Bulma said as he walked over.

"How does it work?" came Gohan's reply as he picked up the watch.

"Try it and press the green button."

Doing as she said Gohan saw the world suddenly darken as a funky looking helmet appeared out of thin air on his head.

Turning to look in a mirror on the wall Gohan saw his reflection. Gone were his school clothes and instead they were replaced with a black spandex jumpsuit that highlighted the sculpted muscles on his arms and legs, hidden at school by his baggy clothes. Over top was a losse green gi with a red cape help on by two shoulder clips. As well as a pair of saiyan armour boots there was also a pair of saiyan gloves. To finish the outfit was a stylely helmet with two antenna.

"Wow Bulma this looks great, and with the helmet no one will recognise me."

"Of course silly I am a genius after all. Brains and beauty, such a rare combination that we both happen to share, eh Gohan?"

"Thanks so much Bulma, well I'd better be off, see you later Trunks." He called to the young saiyan who was stareing around the room in awe. "Don't want to be late home for dinner, buy guys, say hi to Vegeta for me."

"Don't worry we will." Bulma called after his retreating back

'Automatic frying-pan machine' Bulma mused to herself 'Might be worth investigating.'


Hey Guys Major Session here. Now I know this doesn't really relate to the first chapter at all, but trust me it will. I'm just going back to write the full story, I just posted my pilot as a kind of tester to see if people like my idea's and apparently they do so now I'm going to write the full fic.

Please keep the reviews coming and could you repond to the questions I left at the end of the first/pilot chapter please.

Thanks, so read and enjoy (and review).

Also if anyone can name the song that's playing on Videl's radio when she wakes up will get the next Chapter dedicated to them.

As a quick competition, if anyone can name the song that play's on Videl's Radio when she wakes up will get the next chapter dedicated to them.

Finally I would just like to thank:

SaiyanSpirit

Ronin-Shinobi2355

Shiva the Sarcastic

Lucy the pokeshipping Fan

Thedarkpokemaster

Thanks for your reviews Guys and Girls.