Disclaimer I do not own DBZ characters or names. I do however own Jetton and Gento
King, Miss. Jones the Principal and Mr. Billons, and Angela Johnson.
The streets were dark and the sky was black. A young man walked these streets in a fashion
that would make you think he owned them, considering his energy level that would properly hold
true in anyone tried to attack him. This young man's name was Jetton. He was a saiyan and he
believed as his Great Grandfather Vegeta did that Saiyans were the strongest bred and that
no one could defeat him. But then again the only one that was near him was his best friend
Gento who was the Great Grandson of the Famous Goku. But nether of these two had achieved the
legendary Super- Saiyan form. But right now they were both late for class. Jet and Gen arrived
just as the bell rung only to find that Mr. Billons who just happened to be the meanest sub
the school had ever hired was to replace there normal teacher Miss. Jones.
" Where's Miss. Jones " asked Jetton.
" He's ill now sit and shut up." Barked Mr. Billon
" Now where were we before being interrupted. Oh yeah I remember Angela Johnson."
" Present " squeaked Angela.
" Jetton Briefs "
" Present Sir " said Jet
" Gento King"
"Present miss," said Gen
"What " Screamed Mr. Billons
" Oh Mr. Billons Sorry Sir " said Gen
"Now that the roll is finished let us begin. Open your books to page 281 and read the
next two chapters then answer the question at the end of each section. The class moaned in
disgust Mr. Billions then belllowed for them to shut up. But as chance would have it the
Princepal happened to be walking by the classroom.The door to the room burst open as the
principal came running into the room.
"Don't You Dare Yell At These Kids. Because There Are What Makes This School A School.
Your Fired."
"Who The Hell Are You To Tell Me That I Am Fired"
"I Am The Principal Of This School You Dim Witted Idiot."
At mention of this Mr. Billions face went red with angry and to Gen and Jetton's disbelief his ki began to rise. Gen stood up out of his seat and then in a voice as cold and assertive as could be managed with this new development said. " You will calmly lower your ki and respectfully walk out of the room or we will escort you out." and to Mr. Billions suprise Gen's ki also began to rise as he slowly began to float above the ground.
"You can minipulate ki"
" I can do a lot more then that when angred."
Jetton Breifs's ki also began to rise up as he floated next to Gen. Mr. Billions eyed Gen and
Jet as a cat would eye a scurring mouse.Then in a flash of flesh and suit Mr. Billions flew at
Jet who nimblly dodged at managed a quick round-house kick to the head, then a spinning kick
right into the stomach with a sicking crunch of bone and the whizing "oaf " from the mouth
of a surpized Billions. Jet flashed Gen a grim look that said ' Get everyone out of here NOW.'
Gen nodded and quickly began to usher kids and the Principal out of the building and away
from the school knowning that energy was going to fly. He finally managed to get everyone out
of the building and about a good four miles away from the red, brown and green bricked school.
King, Miss. Jones the Principal and Mr. Billons, and Angela Johnson.
The streets were dark and the sky was black. A young man walked these streets in a fashion
that would make you think he owned them, considering his energy level that would properly hold
true in anyone tried to attack him. This young man's name was Jetton. He was a saiyan and he
believed as his Great Grandfather Vegeta did that Saiyans were the strongest bred and that
no one could defeat him. But then again the only one that was near him was his best friend
Gento who was the Great Grandson of the Famous Goku. But nether of these two had achieved the
legendary Super- Saiyan form. But right now they were both late for class. Jet and Gen arrived
just as the bell rung only to find that Mr. Billons who just happened to be the meanest sub
the school had ever hired was to replace there normal teacher Miss. Jones.
" Where's Miss. Jones " asked Jetton.
" He's ill now sit and shut up." Barked Mr. Billon
" Now where were we before being interrupted. Oh yeah I remember Angela Johnson."
" Present " squeaked Angela.
" Jetton Briefs "
" Present Sir " said Jet
" Gento King"
"Present miss," said Gen
"What " Screamed Mr. Billons
" Oh Mr. Billons Sorry Sir " said Gen
"Now that the roll is finished let us begin. Open your books to page 281 and read the
next two chapters then answer the question at the end of each section. The class moaned in
disgust Mr. Billions then belllowed for them to shut up. But as chance would have it the
Princepal happened to be walking by the classroom.The door to the room burst open as the
principal came running into the room.
"Don't You Dare Yell At These Kids. Because There Are What Makes This School A School.
Your Fired."
"Who The Hell Are You To Tell Me That I Am Fired"
"I Am The Principal Of This School You Dim Witted Idiot."
At mention of this Mr. Billions face went red with angry and to Gen and Jetton's disbelief his ki began to rise. Gen stood up out of his seat and then in a voice as cold and assertive as could be managed with this new development said. " You will calmly lower your ki and respectfully walk out of the room or we will escort you out." and to Mr. Billions suprise Gen's ki also began to rise as he slowly began to float above the ground.
"You can minipulate ki"
" I can do a lot more then that when angred."
Jetton Breifs's ki also began to rise up as he floated next to Gen. Mr. Billions eyed Gen and
Jet as a cat would eye a scurring mouse.Then in a flash of flesh and suit Mr. Billions flew at
Jet who nimblly dodged at managed a quick round-house kick to the head, then a spinning kick
right into the stomach with a sicking crunch of bone and the whizing "oaf " from the mouth
of a surpized Billions. Jet flashed Gen a grim look that said ' Get everyone out of here NOW.'
Gen nodded and quickly began to usher kids and the Principal out of the building and away
from the school knowning that energy was going to fly. He finally managed to get everyone out
of the building and about a good four miles away from the red, brown and green bricked school.