Safety in the Past part 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z , but I do worship person who does.
This came to me in a dream. Not really, but it sounded cool. I hope you like it.
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My name is Kakarot, after the Saiya-jin name of the great warrior and my great-great-grandfather, Goku. I am the granddaughter of Trunks and Pan. I am the only Z warrior, except for Old Man Piccolo, but he drying and there no one to help. My brother, Vegeta, took over the earth in boredom and now the whole human race are slaves. He killed all the Z warriors and he almost will have killed me if it wasn't from my son, Gohan. Gohan power is strong but he is not trained properly. Old Man Piccolo was training him, but he got attack by my brother and got badly hurt. Now we got to travel back in time. And this is our story.
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"Where are my shoes?" I said. I was getting ready for work. That is the only thing wrong here, you got to have money, and to have money, you got to have a job. "I going to be late for work, if I don't found my shoes."
"Their over there," Old Man Piccolo said on his couch. He can't move that much because he is in great pain and we have to stay low for awhile. So we can't go to Dende. "And you wont be late for work. And it your first day."
"I can't believe, I'm on the pay roll of a place I own. Me. It so exciting. I was always was the employer, never the employee. It the first time I have to work my way up, not just be the boss the first day."
"And when did you have time to work?"
"Never, but I did sometimes, and by the way where is my son?"
"Right here, mom." said my 8 years old son, my pride and joy, Gohan.
"He remind me of your great-grandfather when he was a Super Saiya-jin."
"Hint the name Gohan. Bye. I love you, Gohan."
I kiss Gohan and left. I live in an apartment building a block away from where I work. So, I can walk there. It was a nice day outside, so I didn't care if I had to walk. If I flew it would take shorter, but that will blow my cover. So I walked.
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"This is the lab where my dad works. He can stay there for days, so you have to clean it up when he gone. You have to be careful what you touch, because if you drop the wrong thing you can blow up the house." said my great-grandmother, Bulma. She is so young, but she still look the same, and her personally didn't change either.
"Woman, what did you do with the anti-gravity chamber." my great-grandfather, Vegeta said. He didn't change either. That the reason I love him. He was the coolest, if you were on his good side, and he never got mad at me, because he knew I can show him up. I was just as good as him at everything, better than him to be correct. I was the only one he ever said he liked to people. I don't know why he like me so much, we were completely different. People often thought he would like my brother because they so much alike, but I was the only princess of his heart. Goku will tease him, that he became soft, and Vegeta will get mad, but he wasn't for long. They were friends. The kind that hate to see each other, but they always together.
"I told you that you can't go in it, and you did, so I moved it."
"Where, woman? I need to train."
"No you wont. Last time you broke it and it took me and my dad a month to fix it."
"What am I going to do with you woman?"
"It Bulma and you never find it. Sorry, that you have to see that."
"I don't mind. And who was that anyway?" I said, if I didn't know. I just want to see if their married, or not.
"That was my roommate, Vegeta. You will have to clean up all his messes he make and NEVER CLEAN UP." Bulma said the last part loud that Vegeta can hear, as he walking away. "What did you say your name was, again?"
"Pan." I was using my grandmother's name because Vegeta will be suspicion if I use my real name, Kakarot.
"Pan. Nice. You can start with the hallways."
"Okay."
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How is it? Okay? Bad? The stupid thing you ever seen? Please tell me what you think of it in your review. That you and have a nice day.
And I am using the name, Kakarot because I wanted to name her after a character in Dragonball. I do like the names Chichi, Bulma, Videl, and Pan, but those names doesn't fit her, so the only thing that fit her was Kakarot. Anyway I will make up a story about how she got her name. So don't get mad at me.
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z , but I do worship person who does.
This came to me in a dream. Not really, but it sounded cool. I hope you like it.
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My name is Kakarot, after the Saiya-jin name of the great warrior and my great-great-grandfather, Goku. I am the granddaughter of Trunks and Pan. I am the only Z warrior, except for Old Man Piccolo, but he drying and there no one to help. My brother, Vegeta, took over the earth in boredom and now the whole human race are slaves. He killed all the Z warriors and he almost will have killed me if it wasn't from my son, Gohan. Gohan power is strong but he is not trained properly. Old Man Piccolo was training him, but he got attack by my brother and got badly hurt. Now we got to travel back in time. And this is our story.
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"Where are my shoes?" I said. I was getting ready for work. That is the only thing wrong here, you got to have money, and to have money, you got to have a job. "I going to be late for work, if I don't found my shoes."
"Their over there," Old Man Piccolo said on his couch. He can't move that much because he is in great pain and we have to stay low for awhile. So we can't go to Dende. "And you wont be late for work. And it your first day."
"I can't believe, I'm on the pay roll of a place I own. Me. It so exciting. I was always was the employer, never the employee. It the first time I have to work my way up, not just be the boss the first day."
"And when did you have time to work?"
"Never, but I did sometimes, and by the way where is my son?"
"Right here, mom." said my 8 years old son, my pride and joy, Gohan.
"He remind me of your great-grandfather when he was a Super Saiya-jin."
"Hint the name Gohan. Bye. I love you, Gohan."
I kiss Gohan and left. I live in an apartment building a block away from where I work. So, I can walk there. It was a nice day outside, so I didn't care if I had to walk. If I flew it would take shorter, but that will blow my cover. So I walked.
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"This is the lab where my dad works. He can stay there for days, so you have to clean it up when he gone. You have to be careful what you touch, because if you drop the wrong thing you can blow up the house." said my great-grandmother, Bulma. She is so young, but she still look the same, and her personally didn't change either.
"Woman, what did you do with the anti-gravity chamber." my great-grandfather, Vegeta said. He didn't change either. That the reason I love him. He was the coolest, if you were on his good side, and he never got mad at me, because he knew I can show him up. I was just as good as him at everything, better than him to be correct. I was the only one he ever said he liked to people. I don't know why he like me so much, we were completely different. People often thought he would like my brother because they so much alike, but I was the only princess of his heart. Goku will tease him, that he became soft, and Vegeta will get mad, but he wasn't for long. They were friends. The kind that hate to see each other, but they always together.
"I told you that you can't go in it, and you did, so I moved it."
"Where, woman? I need to train."
"No you wont. Last time you broke it and it took me and my dad a month to fix it."
"What am I going to do with you woman?"
"It Bulma and you never find it. Sorry, that you have to see that."
"I don't mind. And who was that anyway?" I said, if I didn't know. I just want to see if their married, or not.
"That was my roommate, Vegeta. You will have to clean up all his messes he make and NEVER CLEAN UP." Bulma said the last part loud that Vegeta can hear, as he walking away. "What did you say your name was, again?"
"Pan." I was using my grandmother's name because Vegeta will be suspicion if I use my real name, Kakarot.
"Pan. Nice. You can start with the hallways."
"Okay."
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How is it? Okay? Bad? The stupid thing you ever seen? Please tell me what you think of it in your review. That you and have a nice day.
And I am using the name, Kakarot because I wanted to name her after a character in Dragonball. I do like the names Chichi, Bulma, Videl, and Pan, but those names doesn't fit her, so the only thing that fit her was Kakarot. Anyway I will make up a story about how she got her name. So don't get mad at me.