The chronicles of Cal'el and Kakkarot.

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or superman, I do own anything nobody else already own though.

This is a nice mix I don't think anyone else truly did right/finished/did with an unbiased opinion, join me in the first installment of The

chronicles of Cal'el and Kakkarot.

By: sir Brinkley of Eastlake.

Any ideas and reviews are welcome. this is also my first fic so let me know if i did this right.

Ch1; Braniac's new toy.

In a small rusted hanger in the middle of a western American desert, lay a small computer screen faintly lit, showing a small image of three

dots laid out with the middle below the others, lines connecting them. A machine off in the distance draws closer with a speaker jerry

rigged to it, a raspy reptilian voice echoes from the speaker, "You better be right about this you bucket of bolts."

"Of course, I'm always right, you must maintain your end of the deal." flickered the three dots in a metallic voice.

"I've got what I need, the sooner we get this over with the better." answered the hoarse voice from the speaker.

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Meanwhile in metropolis, Superman, the man of steel, flies over his town with vigilance and intrigue.

"Ah ha," he called as he dove down towards a back ally, "you just can't learn can you." he said as he landed right in front of two ski

masked men.

"Just because there's a lot bigger fish in the sea doesn't mean you little ones are going to get free." he said as the two men panicked and

threw a gas bombe at the ground. Superman's eyes glowed green as he saw threw the smoke and snagged the two men and hung them

form two gargoyles on a three story building .

"HERE, JUST TAKE THE STUPID ROCK, please let us go." he said as he handed Superman a large gemstone of many colors.

"I can't let you go, I'm just too busy, the police will gladly lend you a hand down off of here." Superman said as he flew off. He had a

feeling someone was watching him, as he turned he saw a small orb fly behind a building.

"I sure hope that doesn't mean what I think it does." he said as he flew off, trying to ignore it.

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"WHEW, hey that went pretty well, I'll be sore for a while." Goku panted as he wiped sweat off of his forehead.

"You can't tell me your getting soft Kakkarot?" Vegeta said in a menacing voice.

Goku laughed and cracked his neck, "No, its just Chi Chi is taking Goten to the amusement park today and I can't miss that, hey you

should bring Trunks."

Bulma charged in, "THAT SOUNDS LIKE A GREAT…" she fell to the floor of the gravity room the second she walked in.

"Were you listening to our conversation again woman." Vegeta said as he pulled a switch and returned the room to normal, " your lucky

we only had it set to 25, or you'd be dead, and no thank you I'd rather not spend all day carrying around all the souvenirs you'll most

likely buy Trunks."

"Oh, come on Vegeta, we never go anywhere nice and Trunks is never out of the house except for training."

Vegeta was about to retaliate with a slur of yelling but stopped, "O.K., I will go," he said as Bulma's eyes widened in disbelief, "under

one condition, you go on any ride either me or trunks goes on, no matter what, or I'll drag you on them with us."

"O-O.K., Bulma said with a nervous smirk."

So there you have it, a quick yet menacing preamble to what I hope will be a masterpiece, yes it is short, but expect the next, more

action packed chapter very, very soon.