Training! A different world!

I do not own neither Highschool Dxd nor the Dragon Ball series. All right to respective owners, I only own my OC's.

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"I still think you owe us an explanation!" The ORC group stood in the front yard of the Gremory Mansion. Okora was a couple ways away, practicing his kicks and punches. Sirzechs, Imitheos, and Grayfia were there as well.

"I don't own anything to any of you. Besides, if you were strong enough, you would have seen the tail in the first place." Okora stated.

"Huh?" Imitheos chuckled at Rias' reaction, so he decided to fill in.

"That bracelet on Okora's upper right arm is able to conceal his tail to the eye's of others. The only people able to see the tail are those stronger than him." Imitheos explained.

"Wait a minute, does that mean you three knew the entire time!?" Issei asked, making Sirzechs himself chuckle.

"Anyways...I've got three days to train, so three years should give me plenty of time."

"Three years? Didn't you just say you have three years?" Kiba asked, making Okora smirk.

"Sure, if it were in this dimension." Out of his gi, he pulled out a small capsule, clicking it and throwing it on to the floor. Smoke covered the area, and once it dissipated, a door stood their. "This here is a hyperbolic time chamber. Time through this door changes. While normally here it would be a day, in there, a day here is a year in there."

The others grew shocked at this.

"How did you get this?" Rias asked.

"An old friend of mine, named Mr. Popo, was able to help me get this for whenever I need some serious training. I've been using this since I was starting my teen years." Okora explained. He turned to the others, specifically looking at Issei. "And you are coming with me."

"What!? Why me!?"

"Well for one, I am still training you to make you stronger, and two, your performance in the Rating Game against Riser was awful. Once again, your perversion gets in the way of growing stronger, and so for three years, that's gonna change."

"No, please." Before Issei could run, Okora grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, turning to the others.

"We'll be back in three days." He opened the door to the time chamber, throwing Issei in. "Oh, and just if you were wondering, no one else can enter, this time chamber can only hold 2 people at a time." Okora walked in and closed the door, before it disappeared.

- In the Time Chamber -

Issei looked around the Time Chamber, seeing a white void.

"Woah..."

"Welcome to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber." Issei turned to see Okora take the armor off of his attire, leaving him in his dark blue gi. The clank of his armor hitting the floor make Issei get defensive. "First things first, put the armor on."

"But why-"

"Don't ask questions just do it." Okora said with a stern voice. Issei bent down to pick it up, but when he went to lift, it took him down to the ground.

"What the hell! What's in this thing!?"

"It's a weighted armor, it's weight is set to be tripled to that of the person wearing it." Okora explained.

"And you wear this thing in battle!?"

"Yes, it's quite comfortable." Okora said, making Issei face fault. "Now then, we won't begin until you get that armor on. I obviously haven't been going hard enough on you, so that changes today. I'll put you through true hell. For a year and a half we'll focus on you, while the last year and a half I'll be leaving you to train by yourself as I work on my own craft for my rematch with Cell."

"Y-Yeah, sure."

"No, not a simple 'y-yeah sure' I want a full determination Hell Yeah! And we're not starting until I get that." Okora said with crossed arms, as Issei smirked, throwing a fist up in the air.

"Hell yeah! Let's train until we can't move any longer!"

"That's what I like to hear, now let's get started!"

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It had been a grueling first year, as Okora and Issei were sparring in the white void. Issei threw a punch, Okora doing a simple dodge, before jumping and throwing a kick, Issei dodging with his forearm. He was pushed back a bit, but pushed Okora off, before throwing his signature new move, the Dragon Shot. Okora readied himself, before jumping in the air, preparing a ki blast. He sent the blast forward, the two attacks canceling each other out to cause a mass explosion.

Okora flew through the smoke, shocking Issei, who easily overcame that shock to prepare himself. The two began a simple fist fight, both on the offense and defense. Okora was able to get a hit in, which got through Issei's defense, sending him flying back. Okora appeared behind Issei and kicked Issei into the air above. He reappeared above Issei once again in an instant, hitting Issei with a double hammer fist to send Issei back down, crashing down against the ground.

Okora flew down, landing safely on his feet. The clothing of the two were basically destroyed. In Okora's clothing, the top of his gi was destroyed, revealing a scar across his right pec, many bruises across his upper body. He had two holes in the bottom of his gi, one on each leg. It had seemed his nose was broken as well. Issei's top was gone and destroyed, revealing his slowly growing muscle in his upper body. In the left leg on his pants, the part of the clothing over his calf was distached from the rest of the clothing. He also had many bruises across his body.

"Come now, Issei, let's take a little break, get a change of clothes."

"Y-yeah, sounds good." Okora helped Issei off the floor. The three walked over to the one area of shelter in the void, filled with auto refilling food, clothes, and showers. The two did their own things, before both laid in their own seperate beds. "Today was good, we haven't gotten to the point of a breakthrough yet, but we'll get there."

"For sure, Okora." The two laid in silence, before Issei sat up, looking at Okora. "Hey, Okora."

"What's up?"

"Do you have any siblings? Like a brother or sister? Younger or older?" Issei asked, making Okora close his eye's. He opened them, staring up at the blue and white checker board cieling.

"I wouldn't really know."

"Huh?" The answer took Issei by surprise, as a look of sadness overtook Okora's face.

"Given I don't even know where I'm really from..."

- Universe 11 - 19 Years Ago -

Within the 11th Universe, a space pod was seen flying through the air. A certain someone noticed the pod flying through the sky like a meteor. She is a tall female angel, her hair is done as twin ponytails with a small bang on each side of her forehead. She wears the standard angel attire, with purple sleeves, a black cuirass with orange and white decorations, and a red sash. She wields a scepter with a floating gem on it.

She stared up at the pod in wonder, as she watched it hit the ground.

"What could that be?" She asked, turning to the man behind her. He is a tall pale humanoid of scrawny build that bears resemblance to a clown - in that he has white skin, a mostly bald head with two large puffs of orange hair exuding on each side, a large red round nose, and big red lips. He has a thick vertical blue line running over both his eyes each which have thick black out-linings. "Lord Belmod, I'll be back."

"What is it Marcarita?"

"There seems to be some pod of sorts that's fallen from the sky. I'll be checking it out."

"Go ahead then, bring it back here when you're done though." Belmod ordered.

"As you wish, Lord Belmod." Marcarita flew off to the location of the pod. It had put wonder into her head of where it could have come from. It seemed to have just came out of nowhere. She soon came to the area, seeing the smoke surrounding the pod. She walked forward, the smoke leaving the area. She looked over the pod, before seeing a red stained glass window apart of the pod. Inside, Marcarita could see a young child. The child had long black hair that reached below his lower back.

The child was crying in the pod, as the tail attached to it's lower back swished around violently.

"Well, aren't you just a cutey pie." Marcarita said. She pushed a button on the side of the pod, the window opening. She carefully picked up the young child, who continued to scream and kick, letting out a loud yell that caused an explosion around the area. "Oh? Aren't you a destructive one? I can just sense the great power within you." She still held the boy in her arms. She looked into the pod to see a gold head band within the pod, with writing across a part of it. "Gyn? Isn't that a beautiful name for such a handsome young man." Marcarita said, craddling the boy with care, easily calming him.

"There you go. Nice and calm, now let's go, Lord Belmod wants to see you." Marcarita flew over, using the power of her staff to bring the pod with her. She landed before the God of Destruction, who looked over in confusion.

"Is that a child, Marcarita?"

"Yes it is, Lord Belmod. He was in the pod."

"By himself?" Marcarita nodded. "Bring him over." She walked over, showing the young boy to the God of Destruction. Belmod looked him over carefully, eventually sensing the overwhelming power within him. "I see... a strong one indeed." Belmod then noticed the tail attached to the young Gyn's lower back. "A tail, those kinds of tails belong to the..."

"Saiyans, My Lord." Marcarita said, looking at her staff. "From the 6th and 7th Universes, to be exact."

"Then what is it doing here in the 11th Universe?" Belmod questioned.

"I'm not quite sure, my Lord." Marcarita said. "So...what shall we do with the child, Lord Belmod?" Marcarita asked. Belmod put a hand to his chin, humming to himself.

"Well, seeing the great potential within this boy, even at such a young age, perhaps this boy could be useful to me." Belmod said with a grin.

"Are you suggesting what I believe you're suggesting?" Marcarita asked.

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm talking about." He said, looking up at Marcarita with a grin. "It seems you'll be training this child, Marcarita. Gyn his name is?" Belmod looked at the pod, seeing the name on it.

"Yes, my Lord. So, you wish for me to take care of this child and train him?"

"Exactly, are you up for the task?" Belmod asked, as Marcarita stared at the peaceful child in her arms, a small smile appearing on her face.

"Of course, my Lord, if you ask of me to do so, then I'll see it done."


A somewhat smaller chapter with some small showing of training. Decided to bring in a different version of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber with it now being portable, and it seems another Saiyan was sent of and landed in Universe 11? Who could this Gyn be? We'll find out as the story continues.

Until next time...

Have a good one!