Welcome back, Raditz!

Chapter: 7- A new start

"Your sword resurrected you? So you're some kind of zombie?"

Gohan was completely confused. Raditz was still alive because his sword had healed his fatal injuries.

"Why did you kill me in the first place?"

Gohan shook all of the hurt from his head, and snapped back into reality.

"I didn't kill you, because you're still alive!"

Raditz acknowledged that Gohan had a point in his head.

"You know what I mean!"

Goku nodded.

"He's right Gohan! He hasn't done anything wrong!"

Gohan pointed his finger at Raditz and glared at him with fiery rage in his eyes.

"Not yet, dad, but he will. I know he will."

Raditz was tired of being called evil. It was getting boring, and Raditz HATED being bored.

"Kid, if I would have wanted to do something evil, I would have done it already."

Gohan snapped back at his uncle.

"Don't you ever call me that again! And if you aren't evil, then why is your aura thick and dark?"

"Why? I've done evil things of course. I killed thousands of people in one day. I went in a killing rampage and destroyed countless objects just yesterday. Why, look outside, and see the damage I've dealt to your precious world.

Nothing. There was nothing that the eye could see that Raditz was talking about. No burning men, collapsed cities, dead people, or even trees splintered. Obviously, he was being sarcastic.

"Don't you feed me that crap! I know you're planning something. For instance, why were you at your pod yesterday?"

"I knew you were following me and I thought that it was fitting that I die the same place I did the last time."

Gohan narrowed his eyes and focused at Raditz.

"It's more than that. I know it is…! You're planning to escape from earth, aren't you?

Raditz chuckled to himself.

"Dear me, it seems you found out my master plan. Whatever shall I do? Ha! If I'm planning to leave your planet, which I'm not, then why do you care if you never see me again?"

"You don't deserve the life you have Raditz that's why I'm going to take it."

Raditz smirked.

"Huh. So the only good Raditz is a dead one, eh kid? Well then…"

Raditz unsheathed his sword.

"If you destroy this sword, then I get destroyed along with it. Here, give it a try."

Raditz tossed the sword over to Gohan who caught it, and ran out the door and leapt in the air. Gohan yelled back down at him.

"You're going to regret this Raditz!"

Goku stared at his older brother with a confused look.

"Raditz, no! What did you do that for?"

"…If that's how he feels, then he'll do it. Or if he's still afraid of me, he'll stop his attack and continue being scared of things."

"But…"

Gohan threw the sword up into the air. In an all-to-familiar stance, Gohan cupped his hands by his side and started chanting the words that would trigger the Kame school's trademark move, The turtle destruction beam, or better known as; the Kamehameha wave.

"Ka…"

"Gohan! Don't!"

"Me…Ha…Me…"

A whitish-blue ball of energy began to form in his hands and kept getting bigger

"No! Stop this Gohan!"

"Ha!"

Gohan had just realized what he was doing. He tried to stop his hands from going outwards to complete the attack, but the momentum overtook him…it was too late. The beam was already done and hurtled at the sword.

'What have I just done?'

Gohan looked at his father, who didn't even know who his son was anymore. Chi-Chi fainted, and Raditz closed his eyes and turned his head due to the intense light and pure power of the blast nearly completely blinding him. The beam enveloped the sword in whitish-blue rage. It consumed it and went even further and into outer-space. The powerful, monstrous beam collided with a star and completely obliterated it, making a miniature supernova that evaporated every last particle of the star itself, and the small, uninhabited planet just a few 100 miles away from it. The destruction could even be seen from earth. Gohan looked towards the smoke and dust were the sword and blast met and his eyes grew larger than most of his head.

"The sword…it's impossible… That was everything I had! That blast was enough to wipe away at least 10 percent of the sun!"

'Gohan had regretted doing the blast, but he was still surprised that the sword still survived.'

Raditz looked onwards as well. Not a scratch had formed on the blade. He was also still alive from what he could tell.

"That should have been enough! How wasn't that enough?"

Goku was the most amazed. Not that the star exploded, not by his son's strength, not even by his disobedience. The sword's power was incomprehensible to Goku, the gods, and even Shenlong, the eternal dragon. And Raditz was the one who wielded it.

Meanwhile, At Capsule Corp…

Trunks was in his room sitting on his bed. The beam could be seen on the outside of his window among many trees, crashing into the star, and obliterating it, but no sound.

'Is it true? That I'm not a real saiyan? Was that guy one of the saiyans that he was talking about? Let's see; he said one was…Nappa, and the other was… um…Radish? Wait, no. He said it was Raditz. He said that Raditz had long hair, and Nappa had none… So His name is Raditz. Fine. I'll defeat Raditz and show him, and my dad, just how strong I really am.

Trunks stood up and started beating his chest like a giant monkey.

"I AM A REAL SAIYAN!"

Bulma yelled up the stairs from the kitchen.

"Trunks! What's going on up there?"

Trunks sat down and started sweating and scratched the back of his head.

"Um…nothing, mom. Can I go to Goten's house tomorrow?"

"Okay. But stay away from Goku's brother, Raditz

he's big and has long hair."

"Yes, mom. And tomorrow, I'll strike."

Meanwhile, back at Goku's house…

Gohan continuously pummeled the sword with his fists, but to no avail. His hands were bloody and throbbing wildly.

'No good… What the hell is this thing made of?'

Goku shook his head and put his hand on Gohan's shoulder.

"Stop this Gohan. Please, do this for me. Give him one last chance."

Gohan hung his head.

"I'm sorry dad. I…just can't."

Gohan flew of to his new house just bought about a week after Buu died.

"Gohan…"

Raditz watched his nephew fly off to his house. He then looked at his brother.

"I'm done with doing that kind of stuff now. Believe it or not, Kakkarott, hell can change a person, even an ass like me."

Goku sighed and lied down in the grass and looked at the blue sky.

"I know, Raditz, and I trust you."

Raditz started to walk inside the house.

"I know…Brother."

After Raditz was in the house, Goku began to think.

'For a second, I thought he saw at least a dozen shiny objects fly from that moon…Nah, It was probably nothing. Even if it was something, nothing could possibly come out of it.'

Chi-Chi's head emerged from the kitchen window.

"Goku! Time for dinner!"

Goku's stomach began to ace and growl.

"Just in time!"

Goku flipped up, and ran into the house.

"Coming, Chi-Chi!"

A Few Minutes Later

Raditz was walking through a dense forest. Raditz had not really cared for Chi-Chi's food, but Goku insisted on at least trying it. Raditz ate one bite, and spat out the food. Chi-Chi had ACTUALLY ran him out of the house.

"She can keep her burnt food…"

Raditz knocked down another oak tree.

"I have other means of eating anyway! I don't need anyone to feed me! I am no child! I am a full blooded, grown saiyan warrior!"

Raditz's stomach was empty. And his strength was slightly lowered.

'Did that deer get digested already? It must have, I'm still hungry.'

Raditz rubbed his stomach and continued going until he saw a city. Satan city…

Meanwhile, in heaven…

After many, many hours of trying to get control of his left arm, he finally able to get his clawed, well muscled, leathery arm free. He began ripping off stray pieces of the concrete-like material on his shoulder and left bicep.

'I MUST GET FREE. MY BROTHER IS TOO POWERFUL ALREADY.'

A group of clouds gathered around the statue, looking at each other, trying to decide whether they should help him or not. After 5 minutes of stupidly arguing amongst themselves, angel oni came through with a clipboard. He saw a few clouds converging around something, but he didn't see what they were around.

"What is going on here?"

About two dozen clouds scattered in all directions. After all of the clouds ran away, or floated, whatever, the object of their fascination came into view. A tall, nearly 7 feet, 3 inches, the giant towered over the lanky, wiry frame of the oni. The oni was frozen with fear. Almost all of his hairs stood on his head as he only managed to shriek out two words.

"K-king Yemma!"

The dog-lizard raised his hand towards the oni. A ball of raw power grew in his hand. The area around the statue began to glow… An explosion could be heard near the desk of King Yemma. The lord of the underworld flinched by the force of the blast.

"What the hell? What was that?"

King Yemma ducked under his desk. The clouds that were in a line going towards his desk took advantage of this to try to manage an escape into earth.

A namekian-like being appeared in front of the gate to earth not too far away from the desk. The spirit clouds stopped in their tracks and went back into the line with their heads hung.

King Yemma emerged from the safety of his desk.

"Thanks, Pikkon. If those souls were to get back to their bodies on earth, all hell would break loose. You just bagged yourself the title of the employee of the month! "

Pikkon smiled slightly.

"Now, go check out that explosion nearby."

Pikkon bowed and flew over to the explosion, and readied himself to fight the one who caused it…

Meanwhile, in Satan city…

Raditz scratched his head as he went through the city. He caught the eye of everyone he went past. He took up most of the space on t the street he was walking through, even though he wasn't even wearing his armor.

Raditz saw a big building that caught his eye. There were paintings of beautiful women on the outside wearing kimonos. There was also a sign that he didn't bother to read. He hoped they had food there, or at least something to drink. As he was walking towards the door, people, particularly women began shouting at him with curses. Raditz simply ignored them and continued towards the door.

Inside the building, a camera was watching his every move, along with some half dressed women in small, see through robes. They began to swarm around him touching him on his shoulder. Raditz looked at them and shook them off.

"What?" Who are you?"

The women began giggling to them selves. One with beautiful light brown spoke to Raditz in a soft voice.

"You don't know were you are, do you?"

Raditz shook his head.

A voice spoke quietly in a small head piece in the brown haired women's ear. Only Raditz and she heard what it said. A man laughed and said the following;

"Great, he's a tourist! Knowing those tourists, he's probably loaded with money!"

The woman with light brown hair covered her mouth and talked to a small device in her hand.

"I don't know, I only see his sword, but it looks really authentic, we could probably sell it for a few bucks."

The man in the ear piece grumbled.

"Well, check him for money anyway. Take him to the baths and put sleep pills in his sake. We don't want this guy tailing us, so well leave right after he goes to sleep."

In the back room, there were multiple screens, and a computer, that controlled the cameras. A relatively young man named Agen Fast with slick black hair that looked like Captain Silver sat back with his arms behind his head.

"Ha! This fool has no idea…that were going to rob him blind!"

The women took off his gi and took away his sword.

"Hey! What are you doing? Give me back my s-"

The brown haired woman gave him a short shot glass. There was something fizzing at the bottom of it.

"Relax…Have a drink…"

Raditz took the drink and drank it in one gulp.

The brown haired woman looked at Raditz.

"Umm…Do I know you from somewhere?"

Raditz looked at the woman.

"No. This is the first time I've ever been here."

The brown haired woman smiled.

"Oh, so you are a tourist?"

Raditz smiled and thought about hell.

"So to speak, yes."

The brown haired woman began to remember something.

"Can I ask you a question?" Raditz nodded. "Do you umm…know someone named Goku?"

Raditz's head snapped back into her direction.

"You mean Kakkarott? My Brother? How do you know of him..?"

The woman froze for a second and then spoke into her hand.

"Agen!"

The young man spoke into a microphone annoyed, as he looked at the box that the pills came from.

"What is it, Ginger?"

"We got a bit of a problem here…"

AN: sorry bout that. I wanted it longer, but…It just wasn't. Have any Idea's? E-mail me. Check out my Super Smash Bros. story also! It's not getting any reviews at all. As I said, I'm open to Ideas.