Disclaimer: I don't own DragonBall/ Z/Gt. I own this computer. That's it. I
cannot accept any monetary form of appreciation for this writing.
~HIRO
'Blast off! Gohan, you have a travel buddy'
"Are you still in pain from that rock Goten?" Trunks asked during the fly towards the next Dragonball.
"Sure am, man Trunks, where do you think Gohan got that rock?" Goten responded.
"Probably from supreme kaio or someone. We should come back tonight and check it out."
"Yeah!!!" Goten screamed.
"Geese you're a spazz Goten."
---Later that night:
Trunks crept slowly down the stairs, trying not to make them creek; every time a sound was heard, he cringed which put him in more danger of being discovered by his fluctuating Ki. His father could sense everything around him, even in his sleep. Lucky for him, Vegeta and Bulma weren't sleeping tonight. Trunks' baggy black sweatpants made him overly warm as did his black sweatshirt. The crimson cap atop his head leaked beads of precipitation from his brow. Every time one fell, the overheated demi- saiyan had to catch it with his tongue.
Outside he could sense Goten, waiting in the bushes, not even moving the slightest bit. Normally he would be chasing after a frog. Trunks continued to creep down the corridor after ending his descent from the wooden stairs. This particular hallway was titanium, being that it contained Vegeta's most precious asset, the Gravity Room. Trunks walked through the hallway knowing that no sounds would be made in the sound absorbent alloy room. Entering the staging area would be just as easy. Vegeta refused to let Bulma put in any security system, saying, "If anyone dares to come in our estate uninvited I will simply sense and blast them. Security systems are for weaklings like Kakarot."
Trunks chuckled in his head at the though of the fierce prince. He walked slowly and carefully past the benches and next to the kitchen counter he stopped. Something was coming from his right. The lavender topped child dropped to the ground without a sound. He could here a heavy man stomping into the kitchen and grunting. The refrigerator door swung open and off its hinges, the reckless man not even noticing. Simply throwing hunks of meat onto bread and cramming anything else he could find under the top slice. Kicking the air where a door had been, Vegeta stalked away carrying a sandwich large enough for a saiyan prince.
Trunks wiped the sweat off his brow and felt the dark stripes of makeup smear under his eyes. Trunks rolled his eyes and sprinted out of the area and past the door so quickly he forgot to shut it. As soon as he was outside he looked to the bushes and found the motionless Goten in his usual orange Gi and asleep. Trunks bent over and flicked the night haired boy's nose hard. Goten sprang up in a fit.
"Hey!!! Tru. .." Trunks wrapped his arms around Goten's face and his muffled voice quieted.
"Shhhhhh, my dad is awake." Trunks told Goten before letting him go. "Yeah, I know. I heard loud yells like they were fighting when I was waiting. Then it ended after they agreed on something."
"Good," Trunks expressed, "They fight like that all the time. My dad won't have noticed then."
"Okay"
Trunks and his younger counterpart ran off into the woods behind Capsule Corp. When they were well away they decided to fly. Trunks was a little harsh that Goten hadn't dressed like he was told. Goten laughed that Trunks looked like a thief. After an hour of slow flying to keep their powers undetectable, they reached the days battle ground. That's when they first realized how powerful Gohan had become. For the year after Videl died, he was gone and must have found some secret. The battlefield looked nothing like their normal battlefield. It was undamaged. It was completely clean of any signs of battle.
That was until the metallic mineral rock was destroyed by Gohan's Ki. A blast of small proportion eradicated the bolder that caused Goten's lump. The boys watched in awe as Gohan's Ki fluctuated. The boys lost their concentration and let their Ki go up. Gohan continued to train, not detecting the two boys. Gohan finished just minutes later and walked onto a shady platform that moved up into thin air, supporting the oldest of saiyan- earthlings. Both disappeared and in an instant the platform was back on the ground.
The children looked at each other with a grin, stood up and quickly pounded themselves behind another rock. A shady figure shot from the woods with a large Ki. The short man swept to the platform and ran up with no fatigue. He pounded harshly on the door until Gohan opened it. "Hey Vegeta, this isn't the best time" Gohan said calmly as he was shoved aside in Vegeta's mad rush to find his prey.
"Where are they?"
"I don't know who you are talking about but you better get."
"Quiet spawn of Kakarot. I am referring to my son and the other child of Kakarot."
"Vegeta!"
The surface began to rumble and shake. Sirens flashed and any normal person would have toppled at the shear force as the now obvious space craft flung into space at a speed seemingly faster than light. Vegeta struggled against the weight of his own body, but used the wall as support as well. "GOHAN. TRUNKS BROKE THE REFRIGERATOR AND RAN AWAY. WHERE IS HE?"
Gohan didn't respond, possibly not hearing or not willing to hear. In any case, Vegeta wasn't getting an answer and didn't comprehend what was happening. "Gohan, what's going on?" Vegeta asked coming to realization of the situation.
"We are going on a journey through space."
"Well, I have to go get Trunks. Enough child's play, let me off!"
"I can't, in order to get the right speed, we have to use the calculated alignment I set in. If I take you back, I'll die of old age before leaving the solar system."
"So your dragging me with you?"
"I'm going, but I guess you're coming along. Or you can take your chances with the vacuum of space."
"Well in that case, where are we going?"
"I sometimes ask myself that question."
Go ahead and ask questions in the reviews, I will answer them here. Or I can email them if you ask.
~HIRO
'Blast off! Gohan, you have a travel buddy'
"Are you still in pain from that rock Goten?" Trunks asked during the fly towards the next Dragonball.
"Sure am, man Trunks, where do you think Gohan got that rock?" Goten responded.
"Probably from supreme kaio or someone. We should come back tonight and check it out."
"Yeah!!!" Goten screamed.
"Geese you're a spazz Goten."
---Later that night:
Trunks crept slowly down the stairs, trying not to make them creek; every time a sound was heard, he cringed which put him in more danger of being discovered by his fluctuating Ki. His father could sense everything around him, even in his sleep. Lucky for him, Vegeta and Bulma weren't sleeping tonight. Trunks' baggy black sweatpants made him overly warm as did his black sweatshirt. The crimson cap atop his head leaked beads of precipitation from his brow. Every time one fell, the overheated demi- saiyan had to catch it with his tongue.
Outside he could sense Goten, waiting in the bushes, not even moving the slightest bit. Normally he would be chasing after a frog. Trunks continued to creep down the corridor after ending his descent from the wooden stairs. This particular hallway was titanium, being that it contained Vegeta's most precious asset, the Gravity Room. Trunks walked through the hallway knowing that no sounds would be made in the sound absorbent alloy room. Entering the staging area would be just as easy. Vegeta refused to let Bulma put in any security system, saying, "If anyone dares to come in our estate uninvited I will simply sense and blast them. Security systems are for weaklings like Kakarot."
Trunks chuckled in his head at the though of the fierce prince. He walked slowly and carefully past the benches and next to the kitchen counter he stopped. Something was coming from his right. The lavender topped child dropped to the ground without a sound. He could here a heavy man stomping into the kitchen and grunting. The refrigerator door swung open and off its hinges, the reckless man not even noticing. Simply throwing hunks of meat onto bread and cramming anything else he could find under the top slice. Kicking the air where a door had been, Vegeta stalked away carrying a sandwich large enough for a saiyan prince.
Trunks wiped the sweat off his brow and felt the dark stripes of makeup smear under his eyes. Trunks rolled his eyes and sprinted out of the area and past the door so quickly he forgot to shut it. As soon as he was outside he looked to the bushes and found the motionless Goten in his usual orange Gi and asleep. Trunks bent over and flicked the night haired boy's nose hard. Goten sprang up in a fit.
"Hey!!! Tru. .." Trunks wrapped his arms around Goten's face and his muffled voice quieted.
"Shhhhhh, my dad is awake." Trunks told Goten before letting him go. "Yeah, I know. I heard loud yells like they were fighting when I was waiting. Then it ended after they agreed on something."
"Good," Trunks expressed, "They fight like that all the time. My dad won't have noticed then."
"Okay"
Trunks and his younger counterpart ran off into the woods behind Capsule Corp. When they were well away they decided to fly. Trunks was a little harsh that Goten hadn't dressed like he was told. Goten laughed that Trunks looked like a thief. After an hour of slow flying to keep their powers undetectable, they reached the days battle ground. That's when they first realized how powerful Gohan had become. For the year after Videl died, he was gone and must have found some secret. The battlefield looked nothing like their normal battlefield. It was undamaged. It was completely clean of any signs of battle.
That was until the metallic mineral rock was destroyed by Gohan's Ki. A blast of small proportion eradicated the bolder that caused Goten's lump. The boys watched in awe as Gohan's Ki fluctuated. The boys lost their concentration and let their Ki go up. Gohan continued to train, not detecting the two boys. Gohan finished just minutes later and walked onto a shady platform that moved up into thin air, supporting the oldest of saiyan- earthlings. Both disappeared and in an instant the platform was back on the ground.
The children looked at each other with a grin, stood up and quickly pounded themselves behind another rock. A shady figure shot from the woods with a large Ki. The short man swept to the platform and ran up with no fatigue. He pounded harshly on the door until Gohan opened it. "Hey Vegeta, this isn't the best time" Gohan said calmly as he was shoved aside in Vegeta's mad rush to find his prey.
"Where are they?"
"I don't know who you are talking about but you better get."
"Quiet spawn of Kakarot. I am referring to my son and the other child of Kakarot."
"Vegeta!"
The surface began to rumble and shake. Sirens flashed and any normal person would have toppled at the shear force as the now obvious space craft flung into space at a speed seemingly faster than light. Vegeta struggled against the weight of his own body, but used the wall as support as well. "GOHAN. TRUNKS BROKE THE REFRIGERATOR AND RAN AWAY. WHERE IS HE?"
Gohan didn't respond, possibly not hearing or not willing to hear. In any case, Vegeta wasn't getting an answer and didn't comprehend what was happening. "Gohan, what's going on?" Vegeta asked coming to realization of the situation.
"We are going on a journey through space."
"Well, I have to go get Trunks. Enough child's play, let me off!"
"I can't, in order to get the right speed, we have to use the calculated alignment I set in. If I take you back, I'll die of old age before leaving the solar system."
"So your dragging me with you?"
"I'm going, but I guess you're coming along. Or you can take your chances with the vacuum of space."
"Well in that case, where are we going?"
"I sometimes ask myself that question."
Go ahead and ask questions in the reviews, I will answer them here. Or I can email them if you ask.