Summary: One day, at an annual Budokai Tournament, Goten and Trunks
discovered that they had this strange new ability during a battle.
Disclaimer: I do not own the novels and characters of Harry Potter by J.K. Rowling and Dragonball Z by Akira Toriyama.
Author's Note: This story takes place sometime after the Fusion and/or the Kid Buu Saga. Well, at least, at the point where Trunks and Goten are about 12 and 11.
Dealing With A New Gift
Prologue
A Startling Discovery
The sun high in the cloudless sky, shone brightly down upon a crowd surrounding a huge cement center stage. At one end of the stage, running along it, was a stone carved wall with an open gate. Everyone in the crowd was staring intently as they awaited for the next battle of the annual Budokai Tournment to commense.
A young, blonde man wearing a suit and sun glasses, stepped towards the entrance of the gate to make his announcements. Quickly taking a deep breath and bringing the mike near his mouth,
"Ladies and gentlemen! Battle Seven is about to commense! Will the components please come to the center stage?" The man quickly looked behind him. There were too muscular dark figures standing in the shadows of the gate's hall. Nodding to them, the martial artists walk forward into the bright sunlight flooding the stage in shining brillance of glitter.
"This is the final battle of the Budokai Tournament, the Strongest Under the Heavens! The match will decide which component is the ultimate fighter of the year!"
The two young martial artists stood at the center of the stage facing each other. One of them had short, spikey, black hair with long bangs poking out in front above the forhead. The young boy of eleven was dressed in orange and blue battle robes of the Turtle Hermit.
While the other young boy of twelve, had short purple hair with long, floppy bangs. He wore teal and orange battle robes that he got from home.
With a big smile crossing his face, the announcer yelled cheerfully, "Here are our contestants for Battle Seven! Trunks versus Goten! Both martial artists' abilities are promising of winning the prize of this tournament!" The crowd cheered from sheer excitement, plus hoping the announcer would end it soon. Getting the drift, "Okay! Enough talk! You boys know the rules. Ready?"
The young saiyans shifted into their ready positions, then nodded their reply.
"Begin!"
With the roar of the crowd cheering them on, Goten and Trunks ran towards each other with incredible speed, looking like colorful blurs to the watching crowd. Trunks was the first to make a strike of a knee lift to his opponent's stomach. But, Goten, being a saiyan as he was, dodged the blow easily like it was a leaf blowing in the wind. With Goten's back to him, Trunks zoomed in to deliver a punch to the back.
Sensing this, Goten turned around, grabbed the outstretched arm with one hand, and flipped Trunks over his shoulders. In which to send him crashing into the stage. Trunks avoided that by using his ability to fly, swrive around to lash his leg out to make contact with Goten's nearby shoulder.
Goten, upon losing his balance, fell over on his back. He slid across the smooth surface of the stage for a few brief seconds. Using his hands as brakes, pushes himself back up to his feet. As Goten prepared his next move, he realized that Trunks was gone! He frantically looked about. All of a sudden, Goten could feel someone close behind him. Knowing that Trunks was going to elbow jab him in the back, he immediately leapt to the air.
Trunks followed Goten, as he made his way high above the stage. Without warning, Goten made an abrupt stop in midair. He turned side ways towards Trunks, coming down fast with an elbow. Since Trunks was so close behind him, the jab connected with his shoulder.
Immediately, there was a searing pain of numbness in his shoulder. Tears forming at the corner of his eyes, Trunks yelled, "Ow! Goten! That hurt!" Also, rubbing his shoulder, as if it would make the pain go away.
"Well! It's not supposed to feel good you know!" came the reply of the dark haired saiyan. As he dodged a uppercut punch to his face. "Besides, quite being such a baby!" Goten added with some amusement in his voice.
"Ooh! That's it! Pay back time!" Trunks stretched out his arms and legs to a somewhat standing position. He clenched his fists, hair fluttering upwards, turned a shiny gold. While his eyes turned a greenish-blue tint. Trunks' body was surrounded with flashing yellowish-gold light. Sort of looked like a force field in a way.
"Hey! I thought you said we wouldn't do that this time!" whined Goten in annoyance.
"How about it if we kicked it up a notch? To save time."
"Okay.," Goten agreed grudgingly and shrugging his shoulders. Quickly tensing up his muscles, he powered up to the next level.
Just as Goten was doing so, Trunks lurched forward. Bringing his hands together, he slammed down hard on his companions head. Causing Goten to go hurtling back to earth.
The crowd had been cheering widly, now was gasping at awe of the falling saiyan.
Goten made a resounding crash into the pavement of the ground below. 'Why couldn't we fight on a beach or something?' he thought wildly before he had made impact. His body slammed into the pavement, leaving a shallow trench of shattered cement. Once his movement stopped, Goten quickly sat up and rubbed his head furiously. He could've sworn that he now had a huge lump on his head.
Meanwhile, Trunks made a soft, swift landing near Goten. Noticing that arrival, his companion shot up to his feet. Deciding better of it, Trunks moved back to make a long range shot. Tensing every fiber of his being, he brought his hands up and together, ready to form an energy attack.
"KA-ME-HA-ME-.," with every syllable Trunks brought his hands together, and slowly moved them down towards the side of his waist. As soon as they were at his side, a blue glow of energy formed in his hands. Thrusting them up in a matter of seconds, aiming at his target, "-HAAAAA!!!!" He finished, as the famous Kamehameha Wave blasted from his palms. Blinding the audience with the intense brightness of blue and white light.
Shoving the wave with his mind, it made it's way straight for Goten. Poor Goten had no time to get out of the way, since his companion was much faster at this attack. Wincing, he closed his eyes and shielded his face with crossed arms. At that moment, Goten could feel the heat of Trunks' attack. 'NO!' he screamed in his mind, wildly wishing beyond all hope that he wouldn't be hit.
Suddenly, as the wave was mere centimeters away from sinjing him, the heat of the wave was gone! Goten remained scrunched up in a tight ball, but upon hearing the gasp of his friend and the crowd, he slowly moved his arms away and opened his eyes.
The sight that greeted him was a clear blue sky. That, and a dumbfounded Trunks floating before him. With that look of his friend's face, Goten burst out laughing. "What happened?" he managed to get out between laughes.
"Uh.," came the stupefied reply. Blinking, Trunks came back to reality. "Yeah. What just happened?" Cocking his head to one side in confusion, " I fired a kamahamaha wave at you. You shielded yourself, then it MAGICALLY disappeared before it even hit you!"
"Oh," Goten answered with realization, then perking up, "Cool! Do it again! Do it again!"
Goten's companion just stared at him. 'Sometimes, I don't even know why I bother to put up with this.,' he sighed, slumping his shoulders.
Becoming impatient, Goten drawled sarcasticly, "I bet you can't do that attack again!" No answer. "Hurry up and fight me! I don't have all day you know!" he waved his arms in frustration.
'No self control at all. Pity.' Trunks thought, his face contorted with annoyance. To get some peace, he closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. When Goten kept persisting, he burst out, "Oh, kami, will you please shut up for a second?!"
"Ah!" came a horrified yelp.
"Huh?" Trunks eyes flew open to see that Goten now sported spiky blue hair instead of black. "What the heck happened to your hair?!" he pointed at him in shock.
"How the heck am I supposed to know?! You were the one who turned my hair blue!"
"I did?"
"No, I'm just talking to my imaginary friend here!" answered a sarcastic Goten. "Yes, you!"
Stupified once again, "Uh.I don't know.but that was awesome! Ha ha! You have blue hair!" Trunks cracked up.
The audience and announcer were all totally confused and at a loss for words.
Goten turned his head to see if he could find a mirror. He soon spotted a metal food stand and scrutinized his new due. Smiling, "Hey! I think I look better with blue hair than your mom does!"
"WHAT DID YOU SAY??!!!" came angry screams from Trunks and Bulma.
"What? Oh! Hey, Bulma! Didn't see you there! When did you get here?" answered the clueless young saiyan. 'Ooh.hope she doesn't pound me for this..' he winced.
Fuming, "GOTEN!!!"
'Too late!'
~Author's Note~
I know that Trunks and Goten are not the same age, but since they are so close in age, and are to be in their first year at Hogwarts, might as well keep them on the same level. If some of this information is off, just work with me here!
I'm also fully aware that singed is spelled wrong. I only spelled it that way so that the word won't look or sound like "singing."
The chapter after this one is supposed to all one big chapter. But, this one is getting to long and might be too much for the site's system.
Hope you like! Please read and review to let me know if I should continue or whatever with this fanfiction.
Okay! Onto the next chapter!
Disclaimer: I do not own the novels and characters of Harry Potter by J.K. Rowling and Dragonball Z by Akira Toriyama.
Author's Note: This story takes place sometime after the Fusion and/or the Kid Buu Saga. Well, at least, at the point where Trunks and Goten are about 12 and 11.
Dealing With A New Gift
Prologue
A Startling Discovery
The sun high in the cloudless sky, shone brightly down upon a crowd surrounding a huge cement center stage. At one end of the stage, running along it, was a stone carved wall with an open gate. Everyone in the crowd was staring intently as they awaited for the next battle of the annual Budokai Tournment to commense.
A young, blonde man wearing a suit and sun glasses, stepped towards the entrance of the gate to make his announcements. Quickly taking a deep breath and bringing the mike near his mouth,
"Ladies and gentlemen! Battle Seven is about to commense! Will the components please come to the center stage?" The man quickly looked behind him. There were too muscular dark figures standing in the shadows of the gate's hall. Nodding to them, the martial artists walk forward into the bright sunlight flooding the stage in shining brillance of glitter.
"This is the final battle of the Budokai Tournament, the Strongest Under the Heavens! The match will decide which component is the ultimate fighter of the year!"
The two young martial artists stood at the center of the stage facing each other. One of them had short, spikey, black hair with long bangs poking out in front above the forhead. The young boy of eleven was dressed in orange and blue battle robes of the Turtle Hermit.
While the other young boy of twelve, had short purple hair with long, floppy bangs. He wore teal and orange battle robes that he got from home.
With a big smile crossing his face, the announcer yelled cheerfully, "Here are our contestants for Battle Seven! Trunks versus Goten! Both martial artists' abilities are promising of winning the prize of this tournament!" The crowd cheered from sheer excitement, plus hoping the announcer would end it soon. Getting the drift, "Okay! Enough talk! You boys know the rules. Ready?"
The young saiyans shifted into their ready positions, then nodded their reply.
"Begin!"
With the roar of the crowd cheering them on, Goten and Trunks ran towards each other with incredible speed, looking like colorful blurs to the watching crowd. Trunks was the first to make a strike of a knee lift to his opponent's stomach. But, Goten, being a saiyan as he was, dodged the blow easily like it was a leaf blowing in the wind. With Goten's back to him, Trunks zoomed in to deliver a punch to the back.
Sensing this, Goten turned around, grabbed the outstretched arm with one hand, and flipped Trunks over his shoulders. In which to send him crashing into the stage. Trunks avoided that by using his ability to fly, swrive around to lash his leg out to make contact with Goten's nearby shoulder.
Goten, upon losing his balance, fell over on his back. He slid across the smooth surface of the stage for a few brief seconds. Using his hands as brakes, pushes himself back up to his feet. As Goten prepared his next move, he realized that Trunks was gone! He frantically looked about. All of a sudden, Goten could feel someone close behind him. Knowing that Trunks was going to elbow jab him in the back, he immediately leapt to the air.
Trunks followed Goten, as he made his way high above the stage. Without warning, Goten made an abrupt stop in midair. He turned side ways towards Trunks, coming down fast with an elbow. Since Trunks was so close behind him, the jab connected with his shoulder.
Immediately, there was a searing pain of numbness in his shoulder. Tears forming at the corner of his eyes, Trunks yelled, "Ow! Goten! That hurt!" Also, rubbing his shoulder, as if it would make the pain go away.
"Well! It's not supposed to feel good you know!" came the reply of the dark haired saiyan. As he dodged a uppercut punch to his face. "Besides, quite being such a baby!" Goten added with some amusement in his voice.
"Ooh! That's it! Pay back time!" Trunks stretched out his arms and legs to a somewhat standing position. He clenched his fists, hair fluttering upwards, turned a shiny gold. While his eyes turned a greenish-blue tint. Trunks' body was surrounded with flashing yellowish-gold light. Sort of looked like a force field in a way.
"Hey! I thought you said we wouldn't do that this time!" whined Goten in annoyance.
"How about it if we kicked it up a notch? To save time."
"Okay.," Goten agreed grudgingly and shrugging his shoulders. Quickly tensing up his muscles, he powered up to the next level.
Just as Goten was doing so, Trunks lurched forward. Bringing his hands together, he slammed down hard on his companions head. Causing Goten to go hurtling back to earth.
The crowd had been cheering widly, now was gasping at awe of the falling saiyan.
Goten made a resounding crash into the pavement of the ground below. 'Why couldn't we fight on a beach or something?' he thought wildly before he had made impact. His body slammed into the pavement, leaving a shallow trench of shattered cement. Once his movement stopped, Goten quickly sat up and rubbed his head furiously. He could've sworn that he now had a huge lump on his head.
Meanwhile, Trunks made a soft, swift landing near Goten. Noticing that arrival, his companion shot up to his feet. Deciding better of it, Trunks moved back to make a long range shot. Tensing every fiber of his being, he brought his hands up and together, ready to form an energy attack.
"KA-ME-HA-ME-.," with every syllable Trunks brought his hands together, and slowly moved them down towards the side of his waist. As soon as they were at his side, a blue glow of energy formed in his hands. Thrusting them up in a matter of seconds, aiming at his target, "-HAAAAA!!!!" He finished, as the famous Kamehameha Wave blasted from his palms. Blinding the audience with the intense brightness of blue and white light.
Shoving the wave with his mind, it made it's way straight for Goten. Poor Goten had no time to get out of the way, since his companion was much faster at this attack. Wincing, he closed his eyes and shielded his face with crossed arms. At that moment, Goten could feel the heat of Trunks' attack. 'NO!' he screamed in his mind, wildly wishing beyond all hope that he wouldn't be hit.
Suddenly, as the wave was mere centimeters away from sinjing him, the heat of the wave was gone! Goten remained scrunched up in a tight ball, but upon hearing the gasp of his friend and the crowd, he slowly moved his arms away and opened his eyes.
The sight that greeted him was a clear blue sky. That, and a dumbfounded Trunks floating before him. With that look of his friend's face, Goten burst out laughing. "What happened?" he managed to get out between laughes.
"Uh.," came the stupefied reply. Blinking, Trunks came back to reality. "Yeah. What just happened?" Cocking his head to one side in confusion, " I fired a kamahamaha wave at you. You shielded yourself, then it MAGICALLY disappeared before it even hit you!"
"Oh," Goten answered with realization, then perking up, "Cool! Do it again! Do it again!"
Goten's companion just stared at him. 'Sometimes, I don't even know why I bother to put up with this.,' he sighed, slumping his shoulders.
Becoming impatient, Goten drawled sarcasticly, "I bet you can't do that attack again!" No answer. "Hurry up and fight me! I don't have all day you know!" he waved his arms in frustration.
'No self control at all. Pity.' Trunks thought, his face contorted with annoyance. To get some peace, he closed his eyes and rubbed his temples. When Goten kept persisting, he burst out, "Oh, kami, will you please shut up for a second?!"
"Ah!" came a horrified yelp.
"Huh?" Trunks eyes flew open to see that Goten now sported spiky blue hair instead of black. "What the heck happened to your hair?!" he pointed at him in shock.
"How the heck am I supposed to know?! You were the one who turned my hair blue!"
"I did?"
"No, I'm just talking to my imaginary friend here!" answered a sarcastic Goten. "Yes, you!"
Stupified once again, "Uh.I don't know.but that was awesome! Ha ha! You have blue hair!" Trunks cracked up.
The audience and announcer were all totally confused and at a loss for words.
Goten turned his head to see if he could find a mirror. He soon spotted a metal food stand and scrutinized his new due. Smiling, "Hey! I think I look better with blue hair than your mom does!"
"WHAT DID YOU SAY??!!!" came angry screams from Trunks and Bulma.
"What? Oh! Hey, Bulma! Didn't see you there! When did you get here?" answered the clueless young saiyan. 'Ooh.hope she doesn't pound me for this..' he winced.
Fuming, "GOTEN!!!"
'Too late!'
~Author's Note~
I know that Trunks and Goten are not the same age, but since they are so close in age, and are to be in their first year at Hogwarts, might as well keep them on the same level. If some of this information is off, just work with me here!
I'm also fully aware that singed is spelled wrong. I only spelled it that way so that the word won't look or sound like "singing."
The chapter after this one is supposed to all one big chapter. But, this one is getting to long and might be too much for the site's system.
Hope you like! Please read and review to let me know if I should continue or whatever with this fanfiction.
Okay! Onto the next chapter!