Hello everyone, how are you doing today, good? Well, I hate to tell you all this, but for the time being I am placing my other two stories on Hiatus, why is this you may ask, well, I will tell you. With the conclusion of the Potter-verse as we know is upon us, I found the ending to be to, perfect, for me to mess with it anymore with a clear conscience. Now, I won't really be abandoning these stories, just taking a long break to recover from Deathly Hallows, but if J. K. R. announces another book in the making then I will return immediately, until then, I have switched medias to keep myself entertained. Here we go.
First, I need to provide you with some background to this, since I warp the story line so damn much. Gohan was successfully kidnapped and sent to lord Frieza in space. He stayed their and even ended up on Namek for a short time, running into the Z-fighters of course. He returns to Earth semi-permanently when cyborg Frieza comes to destroy Goku. He stays with them to help fight the Androids, at this time in the story his power level rivals Frieza's, Vegeta's power is close to that, they are both almost Super Saiyans. They reach that form in the three year training period before the Androids. Gohan is rough around the edges, is personality is a mixture between Mystic Gohan, and Vegeta. Goku dies during the Cell games, Gohan blames himself, and Chi-Chi dies giving birth to Goten, Two years after Cell's Defeat. A major disturbance occurs in space, Gohan and Vegeta go to investigate and get swept up in an intergalactic war that spans across a large chunk of the Northern Galaxy. Near the end of the war, Gohan hears a unexpected confession from a dieing woman, Her daughter is on Earth, and she wants Gohan to go and look out for her, since the person that started this war will be looking for any family members that led the rebellion against him. Gohan agrees and he and Vegeta return to Earth, Four years after they left, (They returned sporadically to visit over those four years.) Now, Gohan looks for this teenage Girl, and he only has a name to go on.
If anyone has any questions feel free to leave me a review, this story will use flash backs to explore the stuff that I glossed over above. Hope you guys enjoy, Here we Go.
Disclaimer- I don't own it, duh, the anime would have went a very different way, now, On to the story!
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Gohan sighed and rubbed his, eyes. He stretched and slid his Saiyan battle armor off of himself before taking off the black, spandex like material that resided underneath. He pulled on a dark gi, similar to his father's in every way but color, and snuggly wrapped his tail around his waist.
'I can't believe it, their was a demi-saiyan out there in the universe this entire time and we never realized it.' He lay down on the soft bed that was situated in his room at Capsule Corp. and allowed his mind to slip into a nostalgic state.
Gohan Swore under his breath and ducked under the blood red energy attack. The reinforced metal covering that he was crouching behind heated up to a bright orange as it's surface was warped from the immense heat generated from the energy attack. The young Saiyan spared a glance from his cover and returned fire with a blast of his own golden energy. A satisfying scream reached his ears as his opponent crumpled under the blast.
He leapt over his cover and charged forward, Vegeta came into view from his right, the two Saiyans nodded to each other and powered up a blast, aiming it towards their enemies. This continued for several hours, the pair employed hit and run tactics to confuse their enemy, while at the same time it allowed their allies to advance forward.
Just as the red sun began to set, a ground shattering scream echoed from Gohan's right. He looked up to see Serena, one of the leaders of the rebellion, crumple to the ground under the onslaught of a surprisingly powerful energy blast. He swore under his breath and charged towards her in a crouched run. Kneeling next to the dieing woman, Gohan noticed something up close that had escaped him before, she had a tail.
Serena smiled up at him as Gohan motioned for Vegeta to make his way towards him. The Saiyan prince frowned in masked concern as he saw the dieing woman laying next to Gohan.
"She has a tail." Vegeta's gaze widened in shock as he looked Serena in the eyes.
He pulled in very close to her and whispered in her ear, "Are you of Saiyan blood?" The dieing woman smiled up at her prince.
"One of my closest guarded secrets, nearly seven years ago, I was grievously injured in a fight." She paused for a moment to cough up a stream of blood, Gohan kindly wiped it from her mouth. She smiled at him and continued. "A close friend of mine, who happened to be a Saiyan, was nearby at the time and gave me a transfusion, using his own blood. When my body began rejecting it, He funneled a large amount of energy into my body, when I awoke, I was a Half-Saiyan, and had learned of his death do to the irradiation of the planet he happened to be staying on." Vegeta shared a significant glance with Gohan, Pegasus(1) had a conscience after all
Demi-Saiyans, in truth don't naturally occur. The Saiyan's DNA is so powerful that it overrides and mutates the other half of the chromosomes, changing them into Saiyan genes as well. She could quite possibly be the first true half breed in several centuries.
"Gohan, before I die, I need to tell you something. My daughter is currently living on Earth, completely unaware of myself, she thinks me long dead. I-I fear for her life, the leader of our enemies is bound and determined to eradicate my family, I wish for you to find her and warn her." Gohan graced the woman with a sad smile.
"I will do more than that, I will protect her, and train if need be." The woman smiled up at him.
"Bless you, Her name is, Videl," and with that, the light faded from her eyes.
And now, nearly six months later, he was back on Earth, searching for this girl. He sighed in frustration and turned on the TV. A scowl crossed his features as Hercule's large grinning face came into view. He motioned to change the channel when the self proclaimed savior of the Earth shoved his daughter and proclaimed that his sweet and strong Videl would be performing in the Adult section of the WMAT later that year.
Gohan's eyebrow arched. "Well if that just doesn't fucking figure." He continued to mutter to himself as he stood and exited the room, heading towards Bulma's lab, bent of finding some answers.
End.
(Just Joking)
Gohan knocked on the door to Bulma's lab and waited for the human genius to let him in. He smiled down at her tired expression. "Pulling an all-nighter again, Bulma?" She smiled up at him and nodded as she let him in.
"Yea, I have a big press conference that I have to go to in a few days and I was just finishing with the preparations, what can I do for you?" The Saiyan smiled as Bulma's slender frame slid into the chair in front of her computer.
"I need you to do a search for the name Videl Satan." Bulma stopped midway in her typing and looked over her shoulder and up into Gohan's eyes.
"Satan? As in, Hercule Satan?" Gohan simply nodded. He had caught something for that brief moment he had seen her and he needed to confirm his suspicions. Bulma shrugged and continued to type. After a few moments, a confirmation match appeared on screen. "One match, She's seventeen and is currently attending Orange Star High School." Gohan placed a hand on the back of Bulma's chair as he leaned forward, eyes narrowing, to look at the girl's profile picture.
He was right, she had the same identical eyes as her mother. "Found you." His whisper almost went unnoticed by the woman in the seat.
"Why have you been looking for her?" Gohan glanced down at the human genius and smiled sadly.
"I promised her mother I would. Could you please bring up a registration form and a copy of her schedule? I need to start school their as soon as possible." Bulma smirked.
"Jeez Gohan, I know she's hot and all but aren't you going a little overboard?" The Saiyan simply smirked down at her.
"I am merely maintaining a promise I made." Bulma gave him an amused look before returning to the computer. " I should have your schedule done in the morning, anything else you might need?" Gohan thought for a moment.
"See about if I could be let out when ever I wanted, say that you might need me at a moments notice for an experiment or something." Bulma nodded, rapidly typing something in.
"Not to concerned about staying in the shadows?" Gohan shrugged.
"I could care less, Goten is safely hidden behind the walls of Capsule Corp. it's not like I have a very extensive Earth bound record to dig for." Bulma nodded and motioned for the Saiyan warrior to get some sleep, she would see him in the morning.
Gohan stretched and stood up from his bed, slipping on his dark gi as he went. He quickly made his way towards the kitchen to grab a quick breakfast before heading for the gravity room. He walked in and spied a bleary eyed Bulma, nursing a mug a steaming coffee. She smiled up at him in a tired manner and passed him several sheets of paper.
"Here is your enrollment form and your schedule that the school faxed me this morning, you start bright and early, tomorrow." Gohan smiled and thanked her before wolfing down several pounds of food.
He stood and thanked Bulma again, urging her to get some sleep, she finally gave in and headed towards her room. Gohan sighed and made his way towards the gravity room. Noticing that Vegeta was currently testing some new technique in the dessert(2), Gohan had the room all to himself.
The young warrior entered the gravity chamber and began adjusting the settings of the room. A number counter quickly rang up to 850 G's before finally stopping. Gohan grit his teeth under the strain and powered up slightly, causing a white, blue tinged aura to form around himself. A flurry of kicks and punches issued from the young Saiyan, he yelled and fired off several glowing balls of energy, the beams shot around the room before they slammed into the crossed arms of their master.
Gohan slid backwards from the power of his attack and lowered his arms, breathing hard.
"USER STATUS: ADJUSTED TO GRAVITATIONAL FLUX, INCREASING GRAVITY." The computer's loud blaring voice echoed around the chamber.
"Damn." Gohan yelled and was thrown to the ground as the gravity increased to 1350 G's. He panted from his kneeling position and growled as he rose shakily to his feet. With an angry roar, his power skyrocketed as a golden light consumed his body. With the transformation complete, the young Saiyan redoubled his training efforts.
Hours later, a worn and battered Gohan exited the Gravity Chamber with a tired, but satisfied expression etched across his face.
He slumped into a seat at the kitchen table and rubbed his eyes in a tired motion. Soft, gentle hands rubbed his shoulders in an affectionate manner, they left him after a moment and materialized attached to a blue haired genius.
"Training much?" Gohan chuckled at the women that he had grown to love as a sister over the last seven years and nodded his head.
"Well, I have to put up with a bunch of obnoxious teenagers tomorrow, best to be prepared for anything."
Bulma laughed lightly and quirked an eyebrow at the Saiyan. "Aren't you considered one of those obnoxious teenagers?" Gohan managed to pull off an indignant face. Before cracking a small smile.
"Saiyans are considered adults at the age of fifteen, so no, I am not one of those 'obnoxious teenagers."
"Age of fifteen huh? I wonder how that's going to effect Trunks." Gohan shook his head.
"Vegeta was so pissed off when he found out you did that." Bulma laughed. When the blue haired genius discovered that her son would not share some of her own blood, she began tinkering with her own DNA, attempting to solve this problem.
"I still don't see what he was complaining about, the boy only has enough human in to get some of my hair and eyes, he's still ninety-three percent Saiyan." Gohan smiled and shook his head.
"That doesn't matter, Vegeta will be a great-grandfather before his line will be pure-bloods again. If we plan on restoring our race, we need the blood as pure as possible."
Bulma shook her head. " I still don't get it, Saiyans are the only species that I know of that can cross-breed with another species and not dilute their blood. Any other race can only pass on half of their chromosomes, Saiyan DNA mutates the chromosomes from the other partner, causing a full-blooded Saiyan."
"Saiyans have nothing but dominate traits, they over power and change what they don't like, even on a genetic level." Bulma shook her head before standing. " It's getting late. Grab something to eat and head to bed, you have school in the morning." Gohan scowled in a Vegeta like manner but nodded his head in compliance.
The next morning, our young hero jerked awake to the blaring sound of his alarm. After quickly disposing of the annoying device, he stood and made his way into the bathroom, intent on a quick shower before he headed off to school.
After dressing himself in a pair of black slacks, a deep blue T-shirt, and a pair of dark leather boots, the soon to be student stood, opened the doors to his balcony and lifts off into the air, heading in the direction of OSH.
(Before you say anything, yes I know the next scene is a bit of a clique, but I hope to do it a bit differently, so bare with the monotonous of the situation.)
Gohan's eyes narrowed as a round, metallic object zoomed past his head. He reached out and snagged it in mid-air, it was a bullet. The Saiyan growled and began his descent to earth, hell bent on stopping who ever owned the gun.
As he broke through the clouds, Gohan powered up into his Super Saiyan form in the hopes of disguising his identity. He landed behind a rather bulky man wielding an automatic rifle. Without mercy he crashed his fist into the back of the man's skull, sending him reeling towards the pavement. Gohan turned in enough time to see another thug lobbing a grenade in his direction. The golden warrior snatched it out of the air and formed a shield around himself, preventing any of the shrapnel from hurting a civilian. As the smoke from the explosion cleared, he could hear numerous gasps at his unscathed appearance.
Gohan jerked his hand up, using his Ki to constrict the space around the second thug's throat to hoist him up into the air. He was only released as he lost consciousness. The Saiyan warrior turned on his heels as he felt something heading towards him, it was one of the criminals. A young, raven haired girl had hurled the crook in Gohan's general direction. The Super Saiyan caught him effortlessly and delivered a quick chop to the neck, causing him to slump. He dropped the thug to the ground and faced the teenage girl.
She looked up at him with a scrutinizing gaze. "What were you doing? You could have gotten hurt." Gohan quirked an eyebrow at her and allowed a rare, warm smile cross his features.
" I just thought that since the o' so famous Videl hadn't arrived yet that I might as well step in and help." He paused for a moment and relaxed his posture slightly. "You see, I haven't been around in a long time, close to seven years." Videl's eyes widened in recognition.
" You're one of those gold fighters that fought Cell!" Gohan smirked. At this point, the police had begun to push the crowed away from the pair, sensing that Videl wanted to question him personally.
" Yes, I am indeed what you call a, 'Gold Fighter.'" Approaching, all anger forgotten, Videl came closer to her newly acquired crime fighting companion.
"I have always wanted to meet one of you, I knew my father was wrong." Gohan quirked an eyebrow at this.
"Your father?" Videl nodded.
"Yes, he claimed that you were all using tricks to fight, I knew he was wrong, I have seen several people use attacks like that from old Budaki tournaments." Gohan's smile softened even more.
"Thank you for your support." Videl smiled at him.
"Don't mention it, so, why have you come back?" Gohan sighed as he began to rise off of the ground.
"I made a promise to your mother to protect you." With these final words, the young Saiyan warrior lifted off, bent on getting to school on time.
Videl blinked for a few moments before heading towards her Jet-Copter in a daze. 'He knew my mother? But I thought she died nearly ten years ago. I think I need to look into this a little more.' With that final thought, Videl lifted off, heading towards OSH.
'Figures, she fights crime, that will make protecting her SO much easier.' Gohan allowed himself a mental sigh as he touched down on the school roof. The young Saiyan made his way down the steps and towards his designated homeroom.
He knocked and waited for the teacher to come to the door. Several moments passed before a short, slightly plump man, with a silver dollar sized bald spot on the top of his head, came to the door.
"Ah, you must be Gohan, our resident child prodigy." The teacher took in Gohan's rather muscular build. "You are Gohan, right?" The Saiyan scowled down at the man in slight annoyance. He hated that reaction.
"Yes." The teacher took on a nervous look as he began to back away.
"Err.. Right, I'll just, go announce you then." The small man quickly shut the door. And hurried back off to his desk. "Class, I have an announcement, we are receiving a new student today, and he managed to score perfectly on his entrance exams. You could all learn a lesson from him, here he is, Son Gohan." The aforementioned person groaned slightly at the announcement but none the less, entered the room.
Gasps could be heard around the room as Gohan entered. He smirked slightly at the expression of his soon to be classmates' faces. ' Ahh, hormonal teenage girls, gotta love 'um.' The Saiyan made his way to the front of the room.
"Well Gohan, why don't you tell us something about yourself." Gohan frowned at the little man before facing the class again.
"As you have already heard, my name is Gohan. I work at Capsule Corps," He glanced at the teacher. "You should have been filled in." The small man nodded his head nervously. Gohan nodded before continuing.
"I also fought in the last WMAT, the one that failed under the sponsorship of Mr. Satan." Gohan noticed that A blonde haired man looked on in recognition.
"I remember watching you compete, you made it to the finals before to cameras fizzled out." A black haired girl, who just happened to be Videl, talked next.
"Yea, I remember seeing you at the tournament, I was their with my dad, you really kicked some ass if I remember correctly." Gohan's soft smirk widened into a genuine smile.
"Thank you, Videl, I have seen some of your fights as well, very talented, especially for your young age." The girl blinked in surprise, most people focused on her father. Gohan turned his attention back to the teacher.
"If that is all, I would like to take my seat." The teacher nodded his head, motioning for him to sit where ever he liked.
A girl with short blonde hair stood up and started calling towards him. Gohan almost ignored her when he realized she sat near his target. The tall Saiyan made his way up the stairs without any trouble and gracefully plopped down into the seat next to the blonde. The blonde headed man that spoke earlier leaned forward from his seat and stuck his hand out.
"The name's Sharpener, nice to meet you Gohan." The man in question took the hand in a firm shake.
"The same to you, minus the part about being Sharpener." The bubbly girl next to him giggled slightly. Gohan quirked an eyebrow at her but decided to introduce himself.
"As you already know, my name is Gohan, what's yours?" She smiled and batted her eyelashes while absentmindedly placing a hand on his strong arm.
"My name is Erasa, and this is my best friend, Videl Satan." She motioned to the raven haired girl in question.
Gohan smiled and nodded his head politely, " pleasure to meet you." The girl smiled and stuck out her hand, Gohan shook it just as firmly as he did Sharpener's. Videl's eyes swept over Gohan for a moment, her eyes widened slightly in recognition.
"You know, oddly enough, you seem to be wearing the same outfit as that golden fighter from earlier, you wouldn't happen to know anything about that, would you?" Her smile slid up into a smirk, and she quirked an eyebrow at him.
Gohan pulled off the most innocent look he could possibly muster, which wasn't very. "Who me? I thought gold fighters had golden hair, and green eyes." he blinked up at her with a small smile. Her two friends rounded on her and began questioning her logic. Gohan smiled up at her and pushed just enough power into his eyes to cause them to flash green for a moment, so fast that it could have been a trick of the light.
Videl sat opened mouthed for a moment as her smirk switched to a scowl at her friends and then just as quickly shifted to curiosity as she gazed back at Gohan, the man in question laughed slightly and decided to bale her out by distracting her friends.
"So, Sharpener, Erasa, have you two known Videl very long?" The pair stopped mid-rant and turned to face the Saiyan.
"Yup, me and Sharpie have known Videl since we were all little!" Gohan smiled slightly at the thought of the trio in chibi form, he frowned slightly as they brought up memories of his own childhood.
"I'm glad to see that friendship still exists in this world." The blondes gave him a curious look at his strange choice of words. Before they could continue, a bell sounded throughout the school, signaling that homeroom was over with.
Gohan sat down next to Videl in his next class, Art IV. Videl looked slightly surprised at his presence. Not many students bothered to attend something like a higher level art class.
"Lets compare schedules." Gohan smiled and handed his over without hesitation. Videl's eyes quickly scanned the page and widened in shock.
"Our schedules are identical!" Gohan smirked inwardly.
"Really? Imagine that." Videl gave him a scrutinizing gaze.
"You know, it's weird, I was helped earlier by someone that dresses suspiciously like you, you show up on the same day as him, and your schedule happens to be identical to mine. Now isn't that a little odd, Gohan?" The Saiyan smirked at her ability to connect the dots.
"You are a very intelligent individual, I see why the police force values your input so much." Videl's eyebrow twitched.
"Flattery will get you no where, stop trying to change the subject." Gohan sighed dramatically.
"Look Videl, even if I was the 'Gold Fighter' as you dubbed him, is there any particular reason as to why I would allow you to be privy to that information?" Videl's smirk slid downwards into a scowl.
"Look buddy," she poked him in the chest for good measure. "It's my job to find these things out, and if you can help me with it then I would appreciate you assistance!" Gohan's eyes danced with mirth.
"Ya know, your cute when your angry." Videl blinked slightly, and smirked.
"Like I said, flattery will get you no where." Gohan chuckled.
"In time I'm sure you will grow to learn everything there is to know about me, but until then, I would like to keep my secrets, as I'm sure they Gold Fighter would as well, besides, if we were to tell you everything now, what would be the fun in it?" Videl chose not to answer, instead she sat back down into her seat and crossed her arms over her chest, she glared for good measure. Gohan only grinned at her and faced the front as the teacher entered the room.
Gohan smiled as the last bell of the day rang. The young Saiyan quickly made his way towards his locker and put away his things. The warrior turned as he felt a hand on his shoulder. Gohan spun around and his eyes landed on Erasa.
"Hi Gohan, um, I was wondering, if maybe you might, give me a ride home?" She smiled up at him and batted her eyes at him. The young Saiyan smiled down at her in amusement.
"Are you going to invite me in for a drink when we get there?" Erasa looked slightly surprised and blushed as if she were caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Gohan smiled and inhaled deeply, taking in her sent, the young female in front of him was teeming with hormones.
"Only if your thirsty." Gohan's smiled upturned into a smirk at the rather coy response.
"Sure Erasa, I'll ride you home, woops I mean I'll give you a ride when you get home, oops, sorry, I mean I'll give you a ride home." Gohan's grin widened as the blonde blushed deeply, he couldn't help it anymore, he burst out laughing.
"Relax Erasa, I'm joking, yes I will give you a ride home." She glared through her blush.
"That wasn't funny, Gohan." Sharpener's voice drifted in from the background.
"I beg to differ, I found that hilarious." The blonde's eyes were squeezed shut and a rather large grin was spread across his face. Erasa spun around and slapped him. The boy winced but still managed a few chuckles.
"You know what, I'll give all three of you a ride home, how does that sound?" Erasa looked confused until she spun around and spotted Videl.
"You up for it Videl?" The raven haired girl eyed Gohan for a moment before nodding her head.
"Sure. Just be careful around my father, he's a little over protective." Gohan grinned at this.
"What's the problem, I happen to like messing with over protective fathers, chased off with many a shotgun that way." Gohan's last comment sounded as if he was muttering it to himself.
Videl quirked an eyebrow. "Shotguns?" Gohan grinned.
"I was a little rambunctious in my youth, Lime's grandfather hasn't looked at me the same way since." Once again, this last phrase was muttered to himself.
"Anyway, I'm getting off topic, everybody, you up for a ride?" They all nodded and slowly made their way out into the parking lot.(3)
"GOHAN! SLOW DOWN!" The Saiyan in question was displaying a slightly evil grin as he slid and drifted around curves. Erasa, who happened to be sitting in the back, was holding onto Sharpener for dear life. The blonde headed jock was laughing as the pair slid around in their seats.
Videl had a grin that belonged to an adrenaline junky plastered across her face. "you know, I should be arresting you right now!" Gohan looked over at her and smirked.
"You should, but your enjoying this way to much." She simply nodded and laughed as the car slid to a screeching halt in front of Sharpener's house. The blonde headed boy opened the door and staggered out with a goofy grin on his face.
"Man, that's better than pot!" Gohan laughed as his statement, Videl quirked an eyebrow at him.
"Pot? Your lucky I'm not on duty." Sharpener gave them a 'innocent' smile.
"Just joking, he he…"
Erasa scrambled out of the car behind him with a dazed look etched across her face. "Sorry Gohan, I like you and all but I don't think I could stand any more of that." She blinked unevenly and nearly fell. The Saiyan in question just grinned at her.
"Perfectly alright Erasa, I understand, I'll go easier on you if you like?" The smirk was back.
Erasa cocked an eyebrow but slid back into the car.
The car slid to a stop once again and allowed Erasa to clamber out.
"Thanks for the ride, I'll see you two Monday!" The blonde staggered a little as she made her way towards the front door.
"What? No drink?" Erasa turned back around and eyed Gohan's mischievous grin.
"Sorry, made some other time." Gohan sighed and shook his head in an exasperated manner. None the less, he waved and sped off, heading for Satan Estate.
"You Know, you really shouldn't mess with her like that." Gohan sighed and smiled over at her.
"I know, I have a bad habit of taking a joke to far sometimes. I think she gets that I'm just messing with her though." Videl looked at him for a moment before deciding to let it slide.
"Do you know how to get to my house?" Gohan nodded.
"It's hard to miss, isn't it?" Videl nodded in slight embarrassment. "I met your father once, years ago."
"Really? Where at?" Without missing a beat, Gohan replied.
"A martial arts tournament." Videl's suspicious face came into play once again.
" Which one? Intergalactic or the Cell games?"
"Oh it was at the… hey look! Wouldn't you know it! Where here!" Videl looked up and sure enough, she was home.
Gohan pulled up and let Videl type in the access code to the front gate.
"No peeking." Gohan laughed.
When the gate opened, Gohan accelerated forward up to the front door and hopped out.
"What are you doing?" Videl lifted an eyebrow at him.
"I told you I knew Herc, I just figured that I would stop by and say hi." Videl snorted but held the door open for him.
"Be my guest." She followed him inside and called out, "Daddy, I'm home! There's a guy here who says he knows you!" Thunderous laughter echoed around the entrance room, Hercule stomped into the room with a large grin stretched across his face.
"Well who is it sweet pea!?" Hercule swung about the room and locked onto Gohan.
"Who are you?" Gohan smirked and stepped forward.
"Why don't you remember me Herc? It's me, Gohan." Hercule's face frowned in concentration. Gohan locked gazes with the hairy martial artist and pushed a little power into his eyes, enough for them to flash green for just a moment.
The world champion's eyes widened in shock and his mouth hung open, a large bead of sweat began to make it's way down the side of his face.
"G-Gohan, w-what are you doing here?!" The smirk on Gohan's face widened slightly.
"I started Videl's School today, we ended up making friends pretty quickly, just figured I'd stop by and say hello." Hercule began to inch backwards slightly but caught himself, his daughter was still in the room.
"Well, I must be going, nice seeing you again Hercule, Videl, here's my number, call if you feel up to something."
"Sure. See around Gohan." They waved goodbye as Gohan exited the door and made his way back towards his car.
Well, that's it chapter one is done, I hope everyone liked it. The next chapter will have a bit more action in it. And Yes, I know Gohan is way out of character, but he fought in Frieza's army for years, that warrants a bit of a personality switch.
(1)Pegasus is the Father of Broly the Legendary Super Saiyan, Gohan and Vegeta ran into him a few years ago when they were looking for Goku while he was on Yardrak, yes Gohan went with Vegeta. They managed to kill him but never actually saw Broly.
(2)He sensed Vegeta's Ki in the Dessert.
(3)Capsule Car, Far more effective than just locking up.
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-Lukan.