Dragonball Z is owned by Toei Animation and Akira Toriyama.
This story is told in the POV of my OC, Trixie.
With this out of the way, let's begin.
Chapter 4
After another 3 months of training with Annin, I had learned a few more skills that I never thought would be possible for a ghost to learn how to do. Now I was able to change my clothes by imagining them onto my body (just a recreational power mostly), I could heal allies by touching them on the wound and saying the word 'heal', turn my hair into weapons that could actually pierce through armor, and I could cut through hard rock by compressing the air around the thing and pushing it at the thing in question.
"You're a quick learner, Trixie. It took me at least 6 months to be able to learn how to compress air to cut through things," Annin admitted to me.
"Thanks for training me, Annin. I'll come back to visit soon, but now I need to complete my training with Piccolo. I just hope that I'm able to help defend this planet from the Saiyan invasion. If I'm not strong enough to fend for the planet, they'll kill everyone and with it, this furnace on top of that," I frowned, Annin gasping at that.
"That would be terrible. If this furnace is defeated, the dead will walk among the living on Earth. There are other furnaces on all other planets with life on them, but I don't think these Saiyans would allow this furnace to be operational..." Annin said with concern.
"Don't worry, I'll send them with their monkey tails between their legs. That's a promise from me to you... so long," I smiled at her as I then warped my body to where Piccolo's location was and saw that he was on his way through the woods with Gohan riding on his back.
"Heh, thought you'd show up at some point," Piccolo smirked at me as Gohan smiled at me as well, me seeing that he looked tougher and that he had no tail. That and he was wearing the outfit that Piccolo gave him that looked like his dad's, but with Piccolo's insignia.
"You look like you've gotten tougher, Gohan. Remember me at all?" I asked him.
"Yeah, you're that ghost girl... hmm... your name was... Tricky, right?" he asked, me smirking at that.
"Close. It's Trixie," I smiled at him as Piccolo then lowered into an area that looked to have less trees and more canyons in it.
"Okay, time to start Piccolo's boot camp. I won't go easy on you both," Piccolo frowned at us.
"Kinda hard to go easy on a ghost that can't be killed, right?" I frowned at him.
"Don't count your chickens yet, Trixie. Remember that I am the son of Demon King Piccolo, so I have demonic powers on me that can harm you," Piccolo warned.
"Hmph. Understood," I frowned as I took up my battle stance and Gohan did the same.
"Come at me with an attack!" Piccolo said, Gohan rushing Piccolo before he whacked him back and into a tree.
"Hey! What was that for?" Gohan asked with a groan.
"I countered your attack. You're lucky that I'm training you. If that were an opponent, your head would already be smashed in," Piccolo frowned at Gohan.
"Y-Yeah... but you could've at least warned me..." Gohan groaned, Piccolo growling and shocking him with a laser attack.
"Okay, enough roughing up the kid, now time for me to be trained while he recuperates," I smiled at Piccolo.
"Fine," Piccolo frowned as I rushed him and Piccolo tried to connect a blow to me while channeling his demonic powers, but I instantly warped away and behind him, forcing the air to punch Piccolo into the same tree he knocked Gohan into.
"Haha! That's what I'm talking about!" Piccolo smirked as he regained his composure.
"No nitpicks at all?" I smiled at him.
"Well, yes there is. Be careful of where you warp when you do that. The last thing you want is to warp into an opponent's body. If you were to do that, you'd become vulnerable to death within their body while you possessed them. And if you die when you're already a spirit, you're gone forever," Piccolo warned me.
"I see... looks like the kid's getting up," I said, Gohan getting up and rubbing his head a bit as Piccolo looked at him with a frown.
"You're going to need to act quicker when facing an opponent in a battle, Gohan. One wrong move could spell doom for you," Piccolo frowned at him.
"Okay..." Gohan groaned as he picked himself up and I saw he was a bit weary on his feet.
"Goku wouldn't be as good a teacher as I am. He's too nice and he'd just go soft on you," Piccolo frowned.
"Well, I don't know what Goku's doing in Otherworld right now, but if its for training, he's sure to be having a blast," I smirked.
"Peh. Most likely went to Snake Way to go train with King Kai. Good choice in my opinion, since the ground in that place is 10 times the gravity of Earth," Piccolo said.
"And how would you know that?" I asked him as Gohan formed his hands into a balled fist.
"Because I also went to see Yemma at some times," Piccolo smirked, Gohan then yelling loudly and his fists sending a large blast of energy into a giant chasm in front of us, the result being the entire chasm being obliterated.
"Heh... Masenko..." Gohan smiled after panting for a bit.
"That attack had a lot of power behind it... were you frustrated or something, kid?" I asked Gohan with a smile.
"A bit, yeah... but now I'm better. Let's continue," he smiled as he looked at Piccolo and stood his ground. "I'm ready, Master Piccolo," Gohan said, Piccolo smirking at the choice of words.
For the next 6 months, we trained with Piccolo and got a lot tougher on our own merits as well as Piccolo toughening up a bit as well. Now we were all strong, but I wanted to do something else before the Saiyans arrived. I wanted to try and get Gohan to do a little something that may put the battle in our favor until Goku returned to life.
"So what did you want to try and talk about?" Gohan asked me.
"I want to see if I can really trigger your emotions to see what the results would be. I want to make you very angry and see what happens," I smiled at him.
"Why would you want to get him angry?" Piccolo asked.
"You said it yourself. His power is triggered by his emotions. If you can get extremely mad, your power should be able to reach its full potential," I smiled at Gohan.
"Ah, now I got it," Gohan smirked.
"So how are you going to make him angry?" Piccolo asked.
"I have an idea," I said as I put my fingers to Gohan's temples and started to do a particular power that Kami taught me. The power to share my memories with him.
Gohan gasped when I showed him some visions of the Holocaust, the 9/11 terrorist bombings, and even visions of some war movies I had seen. This made Gohan grit his teeth in anger as I noticed something happen, as did Piccolo. The ground started to quake and shake, rubble started to rise from the ground around Gohan, and he yelled loudly as what I wanted to happen actually happened. Gohan's hair stood up and turned blonde, his eyes became much sharper and turned green in color, and Gohan got much bulkier in his anger.
"W-What is this? This power is terrifying!" Piccolo exclaimed as Gohan growled and looked into the sky. I felt it too. The presence of the Saiyans. "They've arrived. Okay, Gohan... now try to control this power," I said to him, Gohan gritting his teeth some more as he then exhaled a bit and he was now completely calm, even in his Super Saiyan state.
"Your power dropped a little bit, but it's still very high. Hah! Those Saiyans won't know what hit 'em!" Piccolo smirked.
"Now I should go and tell the others to wish Goku back to life," I said with a smile.
"Okay, I suggest Master Roshi," Piccolo said.
"Old man pervert? Fine, I'll go," I frowned as I pinpointed his location and warped to Roshi's island, me seeing I was a few feet in front of him and he gasped upon me appearing in front of him.
"WHOA! What are you doing here, ghost girl?" Roshi asked me.
"The Saiyans are beginning to near us. We need to wish Goku back to life now. So less talk, more action," I said as I noticed all 7 of the Dragonballs were on a display case nearby.
"Oh! Okay, let's do it then!" Roshi said as he went over and got the Dragonballs immediately, us rushing out of the house and him arranging the Dragonballs all in a circle, them starting to shine as he spoke the words. "SHENRON! ARISE!" he exclaimed, the glows glowing insanely bright as Shenron then burst from the Dragonballs and the sky turned black as night.
Shenron then showed himself and I smiled at just how huge he was. "I have come to grant you one wish. Tell me, what do you wish for?" Shenron asked.
"We wish that our friend Goku was back to life!" Roshi exclaimed.
"Of course... a simple matter..." Shenron said as his eyes glowed brightly and I could feel it. In the Otherworld, I felt a power suddenly emerge that was insanely high.
"It worked!... Wait... crap!" I said as Shenron then dispersed himself all over the place in the form of the 7 Dragonballs.
"What is it?" Roshi asked.
"We wished him back to life, but we have no way of how to get him back here before the Saiyans arrive!" I exclaimed.
"That is troubling, but we can hold them off until he gets here," Roshi said with a smirk as I then zoomed my way back to Piccolo and Gohan and I then felt the Saiyans come extremely close and I actually saw their ships fall into a city in the distance.
"We need to get over there NOW!" I exclaimed as I grabbed onto Piccolo and Gohan and all of us warped over to the city in an instant, us seeing the ships in question and seeing that Vegeta and Nappa hadn't exited them yet.
"Heh, looks like we've got ourselves a little welcoming party, Nappa," Vegeta smirked as he exited his pod and Nappa soon joined him, their power levels very strong and Vegeta's being stronger than Gohan's in Super Saiyan form. But Nappa? He and Gohan were definitely on even ground.
"Hmm?" Vegeta asked as he looked up at us and frowned, looking at Gohan in particular. "Strange..." Vegeta said as he pressed his Scouter and gasped at the reading it had.
"What is it, Vegeta?" Nappa asked Vegeta.
"That kid up there! He's got a power almost equal to that of yours, Nappa!" Vegeta gawked, Nappa growling at that.
"HEH! A little kid like that? Having the same power as me? Don't make me la-" Nappa was about to say until something popped from Gohan's backside that I immediately knew would be an issue. His Saiyan tail. And now it too was golden.
Vegeta gasped audibly at this and gritted his teeth. "T-That can't be the half-Saiyan child that Radditz tried to kidnap! He didn't have hair like that!" Vegeta growled lowly.
"Yeah, blah, blah, blah, can we just get the fight started somewhere that doesn't have a populace? Those fields over there look like a good spot," I frowned at Vegeta, him smirking at my cocky attitude.
"Be careful what you say, sassy female. I may just decide to kill you first," Vegeta smirked as he followed me, Piccolo, and Gohan. But Nappa stayed behind, which I didn't want. And what did he do? Oh, nothing much, just MADE THE ENTIRE FUCKING EAST CITY EXPLODE!
I hissed at his actions and immediately did a u-turn and zoomed towards the madman Saiyan that did that, seeing him snicker at the job he had done before I compressed the air around his face and he soon was gasping for breath.
"Say you're sorry for doing that or I'm going to make you go to sleep," I said to him with a growl.
"Ack... cack... w-what... a-are... you?..." Nappa choked from the thinness of the air around him.
"Take a wild fucking guess, monkey boy," I frowned at him.
"Rgh... I-I'm SORRY!" Nappa exclaimed, me immediately letting him breathe again after he apologized, Nappa growling at me afterwards. "I'll give ya credit, girl, you've got guts. But now I'm gonna show 'em to ya," Nappa growled as he tried to tackle me but I just phased right through him.
"NAPPA! Enough dawdling! Come over here so we can battle these Earthlings!" Vegeta yelled at him from afar.
"S-Sure thing, Vegeta," Nappa said as I followed after him with a frown.
"Honestly, I didn't think that you'd apologize. But was it a sincere apology? Or did you just want to breathe again?" I frowned at Nappa.
"What the hell do you think, bitch? I couldn't breathe! I had to say it!" Nappa growled at me.
"Should've known. You're so pathetic," I groaned at him as I moved forward some more and Nappa growled at me.
"What was that I just heard?" Nappa growled.
"You heard me. I called you pathetic. You care more about the fact that you can't breathe than all of those innocent people that you just up and killed. And why did you kill them? They did absolutely nothing to you and you just killed them. That's not something a big strong man does. That's something a cowardly murderer would do," I growled at him, Nappa growling and trying to attack me again as we got down to the ground and Vegeta frowned at Nappa.
"Nobody calls Nappa a coward, you bitch! Just let me crush you! RGH! Yah! Oh come on! How are you so fast?!" Nappa exclaimed as he kept rushing through me to no avail but to weaken him a bit.
"Nappa, you idiot... she's a spirit! She can't be hurt!" Vegeta groaned at that.
"You gotta be kidding me! Even if we blew this planet up, she'd be perfectly fine?!" Nappa exclaimed.
"Wow, you are so dense that you'd need a laser to cut through your hide," I groaned at him as I simply yawned.
"You sure like to talk, don't you?" Vegeta frowned at me.
"Well, why don't you start to do the attacking instead? I can hold my own against whatever you want to throw at us first," I smirked as I joined my allies and saw that Krillin, Yamcha, Tien, and Chiaotzu were there with Gohan and Piccolo. And on top of that? I could sense a weaker power nearby. Definitely Yajirobe.
"This should be a cakewalk," Vegeta smirked as he planted some seeds in the ground and watered them with a special chemical.
And out of the ground? They appeared. Five Saibamen.
