First Episode

This day had began just like the rest. Childish little giggles would be heard from the kitchen, someone seemed to be up early that day. The young and only daughter of GokouJr. She would be five by now, and starting school pretty soon. Something he had secretly wanted, of course...it wasn't that he didn't love his little girl, it was just difficult having her around all the time.

"Sweetheart, it's eight in the morning, what in the world are you doing?"

GokouJr would rub his hand over his eyes lazilly, looking over to see his small girl standing on a chair by the sink washing up dishes from the day before. She would smile brightly at him, she resembled him more then her mother.

"Washing dishes daddy."

She said simply. She had done these sorts of things, almost taking over for her mother who unfortunately died during child birth. It seemed to be an instinct for her to take care of her father.

"But why so early?"

GokouJr was not a morning person apparently. Walking over as he picked her up in his arms. She would stare up at him, with innocent green eyes. A trait she had not gotten from him, or even her mother for that matter.

"Because I know daddy likes cereal for breakfast, and we didn't have any bowls or spoons left."

She was too sweet. He couldn't stay upset with her, even if she did wake him up at an ungodly hour. Reaching over with one hand, he'd shut off the water which was trying to overflow the sink.

"Ok Gogo, you win. We'll have breakfast and then how about we go back to sleep huh? I don't even think the rest of the world is awake yet."

He had named her along with the rest of the families strange 'Go' name prefix. Oddly enough, it was the only thing he could come up with at the time, so it stuck that way.

"Okie daddy."

Now wiggling herself free from his arms as she dropped to the floor and hurried over to the fridge to get them milk for their very early morning breakfast.

"Just the careful with the milk this time."

He sighed, though her efforts where meant for the best, she was somewhat of a klutz when it came to anything. Picking up a couple bowls and spoons which had been freshly washed, he set them on the table and grabbed her favorite box of cereal. Which was oddly enough something super sugary, how he'd get her back to sleep was completely beyond him. Taking a seat at the table, she would climb up into his lap and started to pour the milk into the bowl. And again, as always...there was another spill.

"...Opps."

Gogo blinked, looking up at her dad. Lucky for him, she had covered his lap from the spill so she became the one soaked this time.

"Alright, change of plans. Bath first, then breakfast...then bed again?"

"Sorry daddy..."

"It's ok, now c'mon let's go."

He would stand up, holding his now milk drenched daughter about arms length away from himself. He headed into the bathroom, set her down on the floor and started to run the bath for her.

"Alright well...Uh...There ya go!"

GokouJr had a weird blush on his face. He didn't quit understand all the rules when it came to kids, mostly girls, and their parnets in the same room while being naked. Waiting for the water to fill up the tub, he would back out of the bathroom and shut the door so she could go ahead and do whatever it was girl's did in the bath.

"Just tell me when you're done!"

Was the last thing he said before returning into the kitchen to clean up the mess and of course, to eat his breakfast while he was there. Hopefully, he wouldn't drown herself being alone and whatnot. As long as he could hear her giggling and squealing, he figured she was fine.


Across town, at a certain Capsule Corporation, VegetaJr would also have one child. He also carried on the royal name of course, and was about two years older then Gogo. Vegeta was the third to carry the name of the family.

"I'm not doing it."

Said the tiny prince. Who looked exactly like his father with one exception of having blue eyes. An inheritance of his human side. This morning he was woken up by his father for an early training session. The little Vegeta was not a morning person either it seemed.

"You'll do it and deal with it!"

Yelled out his father, crossing his arms. Though the Earth was at a time of prolonged peace, especially with these new android type beings roaming about, it was still a sort of family like tratition to train.

"Did I say you could raise your voice to me old man?!"

For only being seven years old, he had an attitude bigger then anything ever seen. He lived up to his name.

"What did you say to me boy?!"

But his attitude could easilly be matched by his father, would grabbed the boy by his arm and held him up in the air to being them to eye level.

"N-nothing!"

Vegeta may have been a little stubborn, but he wasn't a total idiot to go against his father. Now being dropped to the floor, he watched as his father left towards the training area.

"Get yourself ready...I want you in there in three minutes."

Suddenly, he would pause. Not bothering to even look back at his son as he picked himself up off the floor.

"If I have to wait a second longer, you'll have hell to pay. Am I understood?"

"Yes sir."


By this time, Gogo had finished her bathtime and wandered about the house in a towel which seemed to emgulf her little body. Dripping water as she walked and made her way into the kitchen to see her father still stuffing his face with cereal.

"Daddy!"

That sudden outburst nearly caused him to choke on the spoon in his mouth but did succeed in making him fall from his chair. Turning his head quickly as he looked to his now clean little girl.

"Daddy, you said you would have breakfast with me!"

Now giving him that horrible sad puppy dog look which killed him on spot.

"But...but..."

"But Daddy!"

Now stomping her wet little foot on the floor. She demanded an answer for his behavior of eating without her.

"I'm sorry?"

GokouJr had no real excuse for her. But at least he apologized.

". . ."

She stood there, holding the towel around herself as she gave him that evil stare. But she too could never stay angry with her father. Now a silly, familiar looking smile would come across her face. That goofy little smile which seemed to go along with every generation.

"I forgive you daddy."


Yea? The first episode of the 'Generations Saga'. Comments are great... LOVE YA!