Different Worlds
Universe 2
Chapter 3
With what seemed like a battle that would have destroyed the earth and maybe more, had suddenly come to an abrupt end. Many of the warriors that were spectators were wide-eyed, but not because of the battle that was going on, but because of the two strange beings that stood in the air mirroring themselves. One of the beings was a tall, reddish elder with white long hair, while the other happened to be a much smaller person with a white mohawk and purple tinted skin. 'Did he just say Supreme Kai? Th-there is no way. What is he doing here?' Piccolo was taking their presence in, but he couldn't really find anything. 'They're strong.' the namekian thought. Supreme Kai chuckled.
"Yes, it is true Piccolo. We are who we say we are." the kai said.
'Wha- but how? Did he really just read my thoughts?' the namekian thought, gaining a smirk from the smaller person.
"Wait a minute... did you just say you were the supreme kai?" Krillen repeated the statement.
"Indeed. I only speak the truth." the purple tinged man said.
As commotion began to break out, father and son stayed silent. Vegeta, the proud sayain warrior, was looking off to the side of the conversation with his head hanging low as if he was defeated. Trunks just stared at his father above him with a hurt look. He was disappointed by his father's actions, yet at the same time felt bad for him. He didn't know why but he knew his father was hurting inside somehow. The usual scorn his father would usually wear was absent. Trunks also noticed that after he entered the battle, Vegeta completely let go. 'If those two strange guys didn't show up when they did, father just might have died.' Trunks thought, turning his attention away from the two and back up to the prince. Trunks knew that this wasn't a sparring match. 'What's wrong with you dad? Why were you fighting Gohan? You don't seem like your normal self.' At that point Vegeta looked down at Trunks, making the young half-breed look away. 'I almost destroyed this place, along with you boy.'
"Enough chatting. We have traveled a great distance to speak with you." Supreme Kai announced.
"What is it that you wish to speak about Supreme Kai?" Piccolo asked with the up most respect.
"Yes, very well then. Before I begin, would there happen to be a more suitable place for discussion than this perhaps?"
"Um, how about the lookout?" Gohan piped in, but still focusing on Vegeta the whole time.
"Lookout? What is this 'lookout' you speak of?" the giant Kibito asked.
"It is our tower where our guardian resides and is located in the heavenly realm. I agree that if this is urgent business, then it should be addressed in a place fit for a Kai of your stature." Piccolo informed the Supreme Kai despite Kibito asking the question.
"Ah yes of course, that will be fine. Lead the way Piccolo." Supreme Kai humbly ordered.
Piccolo was wide-eyed and mouth agape for a split second but quickly regained focused as he nodded in agreement. The namekian put on a serious expression as he looked at all of his comrades that had come to support the fight. He nodded, letting them know to follow his lead. He could feel with everybody's unstable ki that they were still very skeptical of the whole situation, including himself, but he knew that they all had to stick together. It wasn't everyday that the Supreme Kai makes a visit. Ki erupted around Piccolo, with everyone but Vegeta, Gohan, and Trunks following suit. Supreme Kai noticed this first.
"This meeting requires you three as well. Especially you Gohan." Supreme Kai said with a smirk.
"W-wha?" Gohan stuttered with sweat starting to form upon his brow. 'How does he know my name and why does he want me?'
"Do not worry, Vegeta will not try anything. Isn't that right Vegeta?" the Kai asked with a wink, causing Vegeta to growl. "Kibito and I will keep an eye on him. Besides, I feel the rage that was in him a moment ago has now disappeared."
'Fools! I could easily annihilate them both in an instant. I don't care if they are kais or whatever, he will not speak to the prince of all sai-' Vegeta thought before his inner thoughts were crushed.
"Forgive me prince, but I wouldn't get carried away. That blast a moment ago could have ended you until I came in and batted it away with ease."
Vegeta was dumbfounded. 'How the hell can he read thoughts? And what makes him think I couldn't have deflected that attack. I was just distracted...' the prince stopped and looked back down to his son. There was a confused, yet sad, expression sprawled across his face. Vegeta turned his head, showing a similar hurt look. Supreme Kai smiled.
"Now that we have calmed down, I would like us to now carry on. We are on limited time as it is."
"Do what you want. Just leave me alone." Vegeta said in a low tone, now turning his entire body in the opposite direction of the others. He looked down at Trunks again but this time with his usual scowl. This one, however, not as hard. It seemed as though he was about to take flight until the short kai piped in again.
"It is fine if you do not want to cooperate Vegeta, but I do think this will be in your best interest to attend. Both as a warrior and as a protector of this world."
"Protector!? Of this world!? Ha ha! You must be joking! This wasteland of a planet could burn for all I care." Vegeta yelled with his back still turned. He knew Trunks would be giving him a look of some kind. Hurt? Anger? Confusion? All of the above? He didn't know, but he didn't care. It's just how he felt. He couldn't care less if everything he cared about burned down. Which wasn't much at this point. 'Trunks... Ch! Every time look at the brat I see that damn wench!'
"What if I told you that there is a tournament being held at the opposite side of the galaxy, consisting of the greatest fighters to call the universe their home?" Supreme Kai informed. Getting a worried look from Kibito, the smaller person held up his hand to ensure everything was alright. "Well? What do you think Vegeta? Interested?"
Vegeta turned to face the kai before him. Vegeta wasn't thinking much based off of what events just unfolded. He was living off of pure emotion, without any trace of thought in sight. The voice of Trunks broke the proud saiyan warrior out of his trance, but the thought of a tournament that held the strongest proposed fighters in the universe got the prince thinking. He glanced back down at Trunks. 'The thought of a tournament doesn't excite me as much as it normally would, especially knowing that no one can test my limits other than maybe Kakarot, and he is dead. But, I know one thing. I need to get the hell off of this miserable planet and away from these idiots... away from her.' Vegeta thought as he eyed the warriors that surrounded him.
"Well? Go on short man. I'm listening." Vegeta said with a sigh all while crossing his arms.
With a smirk, Supreme Kai agreed, "Certainly. Piccolo would you lead the way?" Piccolo nodded. He then shot off towards the heavens leading everyone with Vegeta at the tail end.
Meanwhile back at Capsule Corp.
Bulma was sitting at the edge of her bed with her head in her hands. She wasn't just contemplating the situation that had become reality, she was also trying figure out her life, who she really was. Yamcha knocked on the cracked door. Without asking, he walked into the room and sat down beside her. He could tell that she had be bawling her eyes, heart, and soul out. Her parents told him that they were trying to calm her down the best that they could, but it seems as though she has slipped into some sort of world of her own. He felt like walking in and embracing her as tightly as he could without hurting her. His cowardly features began to get the best of him. He almost turned away at the situation until he heard her parents down the hall talking. He could tell that they were upset as well. It even seemed like the mother was crying just as hard as Bulma was.
'Why are they taking this so hard? If it weren't for him, our planet would have been in peace for all these years. Do they cherish all those hard times so much? My death?' Yamcha turned his attention back to his beloved ex girlfriend's room. 'You even told me how afraid you were of that bastard before. But then, in time, for some reason, you kept saying insane things, like he's not a bad person. He's changed. He would never hurt anyone, at least not anymore. Gohan's told me he's had a rough life. He just needs a friend. He – he's not the reason you died - ' These words stuck in Yamcha's mind permanently. They never left his thoughts since the day she yelled them into his face. Bulma was angry with him for apparently going and watching a movie with one of his baseball "fans". The "fan" had long curly brunet hair, hazel eyes, a sweet smile, and was... female. He had been talking to her for a while now and with Bulma more occupied with fixing Vegeta's training equipment, the one-time bandit thought it wouldn't hurt to go on this one occasion. Of course Bulma would catch on by his late night out, returning with a strong hint of perfume cloaked upon him. Yamacha tried to deny at first but then realized it was only futile. He retaliated with a similar emotion of anger. He brought up her new fascination with the prince and that all of her attention was focused on him. The scar-faced warrior was just seeking out his own attention. The blue-haired scientist announced that she was only concerned with fixing his training equipment and that she was just trying to be his friend. The banter continued on until it escalated to the point of no return.
10 years ago
"How could you like someone that killed me? Killed your boyfriend, Bulma?"
"As I recall, you cheated on me Yamcha, again. So we were not going out. You done that. And also, he didn't kill you, he didn't lay a finger on you! Hell, he even killed that big brute that was with him. As far as I could tell, the man never killed anyone here. In fact, since he's joined our side, he has done nothing but helped. Sure, he's arrogant, and a jerk, but there isn't any harm in that except that he's a pain in the butt! And now, he is going to be a major component in helping save this world!"
"But- but Bulma!"
"No, I don't want to hear it Yamcha. This no excuse for what you've done."
"I can't believe it. You're choosing the guy that killed me - "
"Yamcha! I am choosing no one! How can you think that!? And I told you already! He – he's not the reason you died!" Silence crashed all around leaving the two looking at one another in shock. She didn't mean to come off so harsh, but she was just so upset with his actions of late. And to think, all of it was because of Vegeta.
"I - I see" Yamcha answered hurtfully.
"Y-Yamcha. I'm sorry, I didn't mean - "
"No it's okay. I see where you stand Bulma." Yamcha shot off into the dark heavens before Bulma could get another word in.
Bulma yelled as loud as she could and then collapsed to her knees. It was unfair and she didn't know what the problem was. She started to think if it was her tone. She was supposed to be the one that was mad, not him. "It couldn't be what I said could it?" She looked up to the stars one last time. "Yamcha."
Meanwhile, the ex-bandit flew hard and fast to the one place that he knew he would feel appreciated: His "fan's" house.
Present day
Still observing her door, his daydream had ended, knocking him for a loop. He really didn't know how to feel now. He was so angry. Angry at the situation, at her, at Vegeta, at himself. Confused as he was, he felt like there was only one thing that he could do at this point. 'You should have been mine Bulma. I should have asked you to marry me before "he" came, but I didn't. I was a fool. I wanted to have endless fun. Chasing girls all the time and breaking your heart. I never worried, because I knew no matter what I done, you would always take me back. I wanted to wait as late as possible to marry you. I thought that it would have ruined my youthful joy. But, I have to admit, I screwed up big time. As much as I hated him. Despised him. Loathed him. I can say one thing. He never left you. He never thought of running off to another girl. Sure, he might leave for training or something, but he always came back. He never once hurt you. I cannot say the same. It seems as though that's all I have done to you. I still love you in a sense, but my chances have ended. I guess I have been trying to make up for all that time that I have lost with you. But there is one last thing I can do for you. Maybe I can help patch this thing up between you and him. This time I will not run.' He thought with a sad smile. He turned the corner to see the beautiful young scientist laying down with her face in her pillow. It would seem as though she had cried everything that she had.
"Knock knock."
"Get away from me."
"Hey hey. I am just wanting to help." Yamcha informed.
Bulma raised her head. " Would you go? You have helped me destroy everything. I knew I shouldn't have listened to your ideas and interests. It's all my fault anyway, so what am I talking about?" She said, burying her face again.
"No Bulma. It was all me. I - I hold full responsibility for what happened. And that's why I've come to you."
"W-what?" she asked raising her head again.
"Come on. I want to take you to Vegeta right now. I am going to explain that this was all my fault. I am willing to accept the consequences."
"Yamcha, would you leave already? There is no way to fix this. I am just as much to blame for this as you are. Actually no, I am a lot more to blame. I am a mother and no offense, but I made an irresponsible and selfish mistake."
"I understand that, but I provoked you into it. I wanted you back."
She sighed. "That's sweet Yamcha, and it almost worked, but you knew that I couldn't possibly - "
"I know. It was stupid. Look, please. Just let me make this up. You all can finally be a family. I know you all kinda were anyway, but it was about to be official. I know how much you've wanted that."
"Yeah, but Yamcha, It will never happen now - "
"Would you just come on!? Please! I promise I will do everything in my power, to restore this!"
"Yamcha - O-oh alright. But if he tries killing you, there is nothing that I can do about it."
"Yeah yeah I know. Just hurry up and get dressed and wipe those tears away. We have some restoring some do." He stated with a smirk.
Meanwhile on Earthland
A group of five individuals and a couple of Exceed felines were on their way back to the Fairy Tail guild after a short mission. The group consisted of Gray, Natsu, Erza, Lucy, Wendy, Happy, and Charle.
"Man, I wish we could have gotten something a little more challenging. Busting a couple of robbers is child's play!" the firey wizard Natsu exclaimed.
"Would you stop! We didn't need to just jump back into the thick of things after so long. We've grown weaker than a lot of wizards out there these past seven years. Let's just get back into action at a steady pace before taking on the big missions again." Erza, the beautiful scarlet haired magician, informed.
"Erza's right. And besides, we agreed to help pick up these jobs to help Lucy pay her rent off for all those lost years." Gray answered. 'Gee thanks.' Lucy secretly thought. The black-haired ice mage continued, "We're still plenty strong enough, but we'll have to pick up our training if we want to be relevant in the tournament."
"Agreed. I have heard others like Gajeel and Mirajane, among others, discussing training regimes. It's no secret after what the others have said about what has happened around Fiore and the rest of the world. The world has simply grown stronger. Much stronger." Erza concluded.
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's kick it into high gear! We only have a little over three months before the magic games begin!" Natsu answered.
"Not so fast Natsu. I'll get with the Master and see how he would like to go about it. He did bring it up during his speech earlier." Erza answered.
"I agree with Erza. We should see how the master would like to go about this." Lucy stated with a smile.
"Arggh, fine! But just so you know, I will get a lot stronger! And I will kick anybody's ass if they stand in Fairy Tail's way!" Natsu stated with a passion.
"Natsu is certainly excited today, isn't he Charle?" Wendy asked her smaller companion, of which resembled a cat.
"He's an idiot is what he is." Charle softly stated, earning a smile from the young, wind dragon slayer.
Back on Earth
Piccolo had finally reached the top of the lookout, leading a pack of diverse beings behind him. As he landed, he turned his attention to Mr. Popo and a seven year older Dende. It wasn't anything new for Piccolo since his new home mainly resided atop the tower, but for Gohan and others, it was a shock to see the growth of the little namekian he once knew as a child.
"D-Dende? Is that you? I can't believe it! You've grown so much." Gohan noticed.
"You have as well old friend. It is good to see you. It is good to see everyone." Dende stated with a smile. "May I ask you something Gohan? Who are these two beings behind you? I can sense that they are not from this world and that they contain energy that is different from the rest of you." Dende mentioned as he peeked behind Gohan.
Gohan was about to answer, but the Supreme Kai believed it was best that he introduced himself instead.
"Hello Dende, overseer of Earth, it is nice to meet you. I am the Supreme Kai and this is Kibito Kai. We are here for urgent business with your greatest warriors."
"D-did you just say Supreme Kai!?" Earning a nod from the small kai, Dende regained his composure. "Well, I guess that explains the energy and how you two just showed up as you did. So, what is this "urgent business" that you were wanting to address?" Dende asked with formality.
"Yes, very well. I believe Piccolo has picked an appropriate place for this proposal."
"Proposal?" Piccolo asked.
"Yes. As mentioned before, I am here to inform you all that a "special" tournament is about to take place in a few months from now on a far off distant planet called Earthland. Not only is the atmosphere and surroundings quite similar to your planet, the people there are quite similar in appearance as well. I would have to almost have to say that the two worlds are long lost twins." The Supreme Kai described.
"And let me guess, just like before, you want to know if we want to enter? You can save your "proposal" kai. I don't want any part of it. Fighting weaklings is a waste of my time."
"Ah, so quick to judge stubborn one. You will think twice about speaking to the Sup-" Kibito stated before being cut off from his smaller superior.
"It's quite alright Kibito. Kibito is right about one thing though, Vegeta. You presumably jumped the gun. This isn't just a normal tournament. It will contain the universe's strongest fighters. This will simply settle who the mightiest is."
"Save your invitation for someone else. I am the strongest in the universe. I don't need some trivial tournament to determine my strength. Now if this was all that you wanted to discuss, then I will be taking my leave now. I have to figure out how to get off this damned rock." Vegeta finished with venomous growl.
"D-dad! What are you saying?" Trunks yelled in confusion. The small lavender-haired child just watched his father creep up to the edge of the lookout. Vegeta gave a quick glance to Trunks before levitating. "Wait! You can't go! You just can't!" Vegeta payed the child no attention. He was quickly shrouded in ki. Just as he was about to take flight, a voice from the heavens interfered.
"Hey, this tournament thing sounds kinda fun! Mind if I join?" the voice stated.
The entire group just stood there gazing up towards the gray skies. They were shocked at the emptiness above them. However, that did not stop them from noticing the voice was not only real, but it was also familiar.
"Dad?" Gohan questioned. He knew it had to be him, but just how? Was it the great King Kai that his father spoke so highly of all the time? Was it his doing?
"In the flesh! Well, more like in spirit ha ha." the voice answered cheerfully.
"I knew it was him! Goku, it's great to hear your voice again!" His long lost best friend, Krillen, exclaimed.
"I can't believe it." Piccolo said to himself with a small smirk.
'Kakarot?' Vegeta questioned inwardly. The prince levitated slowly back down to the lookout's surface. His focus never left the heavens once. Trunks took notice and looked back into the sky. "What's going on dad? I thought Goku was dead. I'm not seeing anything, and I can't sense anybody. Is he hiding his power?" Trunks asked.
Gohan practically had tears in his eyes. He fell to his knees instantly as he was unable to stand anymore. Words were unable to escape his mouth despite having so much to say. Vegeta spoke for him instead, though not exactly what he intended to say.
"Kakarot! Stop playing games and show yourself already!"
"But I'm not playing games. I'm speaking to you all from Otherworld right now. Apparently I'm eligible to come back to life for one day!"
"Are you serious dad? Can you really?" Gohan asked with hope in his voice.
"Yup! Baba checked it all out for me. I overheard you guys talking about this tournament and thought that would be a great day to choose to come back. If, everyone is alright with that."
"Of course we are Goku! It doesn't matter what day, just as long as we get to see you again." Krillen announced. Everyone was cheering and jumping for joy except for Vegeta, Trunks, and the two newcomers, who retained a cool demeanor. The small kai interrupted the group and their celebration.
"I am sorry for the inconvenience, but this tournament does not start for several months, and may take more than a day to complete. I thought it would be convenient to alert you- I mean notify you all early so that you could have some training time." the Supreme Kai explained. This made Piccolo's eye twitch. He felt that something was off with that statement and this "tournament". This took out all of the air in the atmosphere. It was all quiet for several minutes until Gohan spoke up.
"Hey, you can still come down and see me, mom, and Goten."
"Yeah but I wanted to participate so badly." Goku pouted. "And who is Goten?"
"Ah! That's right, you still don't know do you? Dad, you have a second son. He was born about 9 months after you died from Cell's explosion. He looks just like you dad." Gohan said with a sad smile.
"Wow. I can't believe it... Man, I wish I had more time to spend with you guys and even get to know Goten." Things seemed to fall silent again before Vegeta turned to leave again.
"Well, things seemed interesting for a moment, but now you can count me out." Vegeta said.
"Wait!" another voice appeared. It was none other than Baba the fortune teller.
"Oh great. What could it possibly be now?" the prince responded.
"I will have to talk it over with King Yemma, but I'm sure he can allow for an extended life for you Goku. Especially with you having a child you have yet to meet. You've done so much for not only the planet you live on and the people that surround you, but you have also done so much for this universe as well!"
"That's great dad! I can't wait to tell mom and Goten!" Gohan cheered, which then started similar actions from others that surrounded him.
"Well this is nice and all, but we are on time restrictions as we speak. The training will have to take place there. How long will your journey back to this world take?" The small kai questioned.
"Um, well, I guess I could use Instant Transmission to get there if we have to leave right away. We should be there pretty much um, well instantly!" Goku chuckled as he rubbed the back of his head.
"Impossible! No mortal can possibly use a tech-" Kibito argued until he was cut short by his superior.
"Ah, you are forgetting the Yardrats and a few other rare species out there Kibito. Goku, if it is true, if you really can use a technique like that, then show me." Supreme Kai commanded.
"Um, okay. Well, here goes nothing!" Several moments later Goku, alongside the small fortuneteller Baba, appeared in front of everyone that had congregated on top of the lookout. Everyone stood with mouths agape.
"Hehe sorry it took so long. Baba wouldn't let me go until we filled out some paperwork."
"Which we still haven't completed!" Baba yelled, earning a chuckle from Goku.
"Amazing." Kibito replied. Everyone cheered with endless excitement. Gohan and Krillen both had tears flowing down their cheeks. Piccolo and Tien both gave their old ally a smirk. Vegeta's eyes were wide at first, but then crossed his arms and gave his rival a scowl. Trunks was flabbergasted along with Kibito. 'I can't believe it. This guy looks just like an older Goten! He has to be his and Gohan's dad.' Trunks said within. The Supreme Kai looked on with a composed expression.
"I have to say, you must really live up to the word that surrounded your name across the universe Goku. I would have never expected someone like King Yemma to grant a mortal such as yourself such a graceful gift. However, I can't complain. Having you join the tournament makes things interesting for sure." Supreme Kai said with a cool smirk.
"Gee thanks, I guess."
"Goku! Show some respect! This is the kai of all kais! The Supreme Kai!" Dende scolded.
"What! Are you serious!? Oh wow, I'm sorry sir, I mean lord Supreme Kai sir."
"Yes, you should be sorry mortal. Next time I will not-"
"It is quite alright Kibito. He didn't know, and besides, I quite like his innocent personality."
"Dad, it's great to see you again." Gohan said with a smile. He leaned in to give his father a huge hug. Goku patted his head and separated himself from his son's clutches. "Son, it's great to see you too! I almost didn't recognize you at first, with your new hair cut and growth spurt! You're as tall as I am now! Wow, you have grown into such a nice young man. I hope all has been well, and that you've been taking care of your mother and brother for me." Gohan wiped his tear-soaked face in his school uniform and nodded.
"Yeah I have dad. I've done the best to hold the family together, and it has been hard without you, but I have had help and support from everyone when I needed it." Gohan replied while eyeing the friends that surrounded them.
"I know son, and I'm sorry for everything. Just as long as you know I-"
"Excuse me Son Goku. I'm afraid that I will have to cut you short, as we are already running late on events. You two will have plenty of time to catch up. But for now, we must get going." Supreme Kai announced.
"But wait! Dad, you have to see mom and Goten first! We can't leave just yet Supreme Kai! Please!" Gohan pleaded, practically on his hands and knees.
"You fools need to start showing the Supreme Kai some respect! Honestly, I don't know where you mortals get off talking to us like that, but it will stop!" Kibito yelled.
"Goku can't go anywhere yet anyway, he must get a confirmed extension on his return first!" Baba explained. Everyone stood in anticipation, waiting for the Supreme Kai's answer. He simply smiled and replied with a sigh, "Well, it doesn't look like we have very much choice now do we Kibito? Very well then. Will a day be enough time sort things out?" Supreme Kai proposed.
"Absolutely! I wish it were more, but we'll take it!" Goku replied, earning a nod from Gohan and the others.
"Yes, I should have an answer from King Yemma and have the paper work filled out by that time." Baba also replied.
"An entire day sir!? I thought you said we were in a hurry?" Kibito asked his smaller superior.
'I know Kibito. But we need Gohan, and possibly Goku as well. I don't see anybody coming unless Goku comes. We'll have to scout Babidy out once we get there. I wanted to get a jump on him and make things easier on us, but I have a feeling he has already made it there and has hidden himself. Remember, that is why we came here first. We know he's going to use the tournament to seek out strength, so we'll be playing the waiting game no matter what. These warriors should bring him out when it starts. One day will suffice. Let us just take our time and plan out our motives in the mean time.' Supreme Kai told Kibito mentally. 'Uh- yes. Of course sir. It seems that's all we can do at this point anyway.' Kibito responded mentally.
Everyone seemed to be in a positive mood with Goku's return. Everyone was chatting and catching up. Vegeta stood off to the side with his arms crossed, looking out into the empty, boundless sky. 'What is wrong with me? I just don't feel right. Although I don't mind getting to fight Kakarot again and proving once and for all that I am the strongest in the universe, I find getting off this planet more enjoyable. After I defeat Kakarot, then what? What will my future look like then? Ch- I use to never think about these things. I always thought I would defeat Frieza, earn my freedom, become the strongest, and rule the universe forever! Alone!... But now what? I've devoted so much time and effort on these trivial things here, that it has led me away from that. It was all for nothing.' the prince paused and looked at Trunks, who was watching Goku talk with the others. ' Damn it to hell! What have you done to me woman!? A saiyan shouldn't be thinking of future dreams and goals that doesn't have to do with becoming the strongest! I – ah! It can't be! Not even SHE is that stupid.' Vegeta noted inwardly as he felt Yamcha's and Bulma's energy fast approaching. No one seemed to notice except for Goku. He looked off towards Vegeta's direction, and saw a plane fast approaching. "Bulma?" Goku thought, now leading everyone's attention to the small flying object in the distance. 'Damn it.' Vegeta stated inwardly.
So, I've recently graduated from college and nd can focus on my stories the way I want to. I've had so many hiatuses that I don't blame people for dropping my stories, if they have at all. I am focusing on these stories more now though than I did in the past. I love both of them because I have so many ideas for them. I hope you will like them, and I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Not much happened in this chapter, but I promise things are about to get nuts!
