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Happy Monday ppl, and a beautiful one it is! New saga here! In this saga, as the summary said, Goku will be coming back!! If you haven't read the beginning saga of this epic, 'The Ultimate Friendship: Vegeta and Pan', I suggest you do before you get started on this one. In every saga, I'm gonna display the ages for ya, because they're different in every one. As always, enjoy!

Trunks: 4

Goten: 3

Marron: 3

Pan: 2

Bra: 1 ½

Get Up!!

"Come on Pan-chan, we have to go!" Gohan tried to wake up his daughter. Pan didn't budge. It was 7:30 A.M. They were getting ready to go too Bulma's house for a meeting. She was having a metting so they could figure out how to bring Goku back.

"Were going to bring your grampa back." Gohan tried encouraging her to get up. Pan opened one eye, "Really? Tell me when he's here," Pan drifted back to sleep. 'How can I get her up' Gohan thought. "I think I got it!'

"Were going to Bulma's house. Everyone going to be there, including Vegeta!" Pan shot up, jumping up and down on her bed. "Uncle Vegeta! Really?!? Well lets go daddy!" Her tail was swaying back and forth, it had a hint of green to it.

 Gohan smiled, 'That got her up! Not that she hasnt enough of him.' "Well, you have to get ready first before we go, dont want to be walking outside in our pj's, now do we?" "Im gonna go flying with Uncle Veggie-chan!" "But you can't fly" "I know," Pan said, "He will just pick me up."

"You sure its Vegeta we're talking about here?" Gohan looked at her strangely as he got her some clothes out her drawers. "Yep!" "You really think he'd do that?" Gohan raised an eyebrow. "Yes! Uncle Veggie-chan is nice," she pulled off the top to her pj's.

"Pan, I dont mean to burst your bubble, but Vegeta isn't exactly Santa Claus. Dont get me wrong, I like him too! But…hes a little…non social shall I say?" He pulled off her pj bottoms.

"Hes not mean to me," Pan said. "Doesnt he call you brat and starts yelling every time you kiss him?" Gohan tried to hold in his smile, was his daughter really that naïve? I mean she's two, but even a 2 year old knows who's nice and who's not.

Gohan really did like Vegeta, especially after his father died. He wasn't replacing Goku with Vegeta, but Vegeta was always there whenever he wanted to spar or something, which he didn't do too much, and when he would go to Bulma's house, it was always better with Vegeta there, making Bulma scream her lungs out. But out of all that, Gohan didn't think Vegeta was as outgoing and nice as Pan made him look. He was NICE at times, but he is no angel!

"Well, he might, if I give him the eyes," Pan smiled at the thought of Vegeta melting as he told her to stop looking at him. "What eyes?" Gohan asked. "These," Pan gave him some puppy dog eyes. "Your cruel Pan, and I dont know where you got it from. Sometimes I wonder if your really related to Vegeta," Gohan laughed while Pan glared at him. "I wouldnt be related to him, then Id be related to his UGLY son, well...chibi is ugly, too bad Mirai is 20 years older than me and he lives in the future" Pan sighed.

"Dont worry Pan, we'll see your 'boyfriend' in about half in hour" Gohan smirked, something he rarely did(we all know who he got it from!). "He is NOT my boyfriend! I would never like something so hideous daddy! You think that…THING is good enough for your beautiful daughter?!" Pan put her hands on her hips.

Gohan gave her a kiss, "No ones good enough for my daughter, but you got to get married some day, so hes close enough. Besides, you already know how he's going to look 10 years from now, he might not ACT like Mirai, considering Chibi has Vegeta around, but he'll look like him." Gohan picked up his daughter up.

"Im not marrying him! Ever!" Pan growled. Her tail tip started turning red. The green disappeared. "Ok ok! Now let's go wait for your mother downstairs" Gohan proceeded to go downstairs and wait for his wife.

"I wonder if Goku will like me," Videl said to herself. She threw on a shirt. She was in her and Gohan's room getting ready. She was pretty nervous about Goku. Since she had never met him before and he was Gohan's dad, she was a little shaky.

"If Chi Chi likes me, then Goku most likely will," she put her socks on. "I don't know why I'm so nervous, we havent even brung him back yet!"

She threw on some shoes and headed dowstairs. At the end of the steps, she saw Gohan and her daughter waiting for her. "Hi mommy!" Pan waved and smiled. "Hi sweet heart!"

"You nervous about meeting every one?" Gohan asked. She walked up to him and kissed him and Pan. "I'm kind of nervous with everyone, but your dad most of all. What if doesn't like me?!" Videl shivered. "Videl, my dad will love you, trust me! He likes everybody, never in my life have I heard him say he hates somebody! "Gohan reassured her.

"Well, ok. Let's go then." Videl opened the door and walked out, Gohan and Pan behind. "Lets stop at the gas station on the way to her house, I need to get a newspaper and I think we need some gas anyway." Gohan said, opening the car door. "Okay"

The Sons Home. " Isnt this great Goten?! Were going to figure out how to bring your daddy back!" Chi Chi exclaimed, putting on some earrings. "Your going to meet your daddy and I'll get to see my husband again! Awww!"

"Yeah mom, Im excited! Goten was sitting on the dresser that Chi Chi was looking in the mirror at. "Do you think he'll know who I am when he first sees me, mom?" Goten asked. "Well, considering you look exactly like him, I think he will!" Chi Chi laughed.

"I'm ready now," Chi Chi said, giving herself one last look. She picked up her purse, keys, and son and headed out the door. "You think he'll like me?" Goten asked his mother. "Oh of course he will! You his little boy, he loves you!" Chi Chi kissed him, walking out the front door.

"So how are we gonna bring him back?" he asked. "Well…we don't know yet gotan-chan, that's why Bulma is having this little meeting at her house, so we can figure out a way to bring him back," she unlocked the car door.

"Why can't you just bring out the lizard and ask him to bring dad back?" Chi Chi giggled. "Because, Goten, your daddy has already died before. The dragon, not lizard," she corrected, "Cannot bring back someone who has either died of natural causes or had died before, your daddy fits in that category." She hooked him in the seat.

After walking around the car to her door and opening it, she, of course, got in. "You sure you don't need to use the bathroom or something before we go?" she eyed Goten. "Nope, all ready!" "k then, let's jet!" Chi Chi turned on the car and stepped on the gas.

At Krillin's House.  "Krillin, hurry up!" Eighteen yelled from downstairs. "Coming honey, hold your horses, gosh!" Krillin ran down the steps. "Ready! I was just checking my hair. You ready Marron-chan?" Krillin patted his 3 year old daughter on the head.

"Yeah daddy!" Marron smiled. "Thats my girl," Krillin smiled back. "You kids ready?" Master Roshi came out the bathroom, wearing one of those idiotic shells that he loves so much.

"Are you actually planning on wearing that ugly thing to the meeting?!" Eighteen looked at him, disgusted. 'He has no fashion sense whatsoever!' Eighteen shook her head. "Hey, this isn't an ugly turtle shell! You only wish you had a shell as beautiful as this one!" Roshi checked himself in a full-length mirror. "Yeah, I'll get all the women with this on, maybe even Bulma!"

"Ummm….Master Roshi, I don't know if you heard, but Vegeta and Bulma are married and…I don't think he'll like you hitting on his wife" Krillin told him. "Oh yeah, that's right. Well, I won't have to worry about hitting on her, with this shell, she'll be hitting on me!"

"Whatever! Lets just go, old man!" Eighteen pulled him by his ear out the door. "Hey, that hurts, this is no way to treat your elder!" Roshi whined, trying to keep his ear from being ripped off his head by Eighteen.

"Thats my wife for you," Krillin sighed, walking after Eighteen. She let go of his ear. "Thank Kami!" he rubbed his ear. "Krillin, I've got Marron, your carrying the pervert!" she went over and picked up Marron. "Are we gonna get to fly mommy?!" Marron asked. "Yes, that's the only way we have off this island Marron-chan," she said. "Ya! Lets go!"

"Awww, man!" Krillin and Roshi slapped their foreheads. 'I don't want to carry him!' Krillin thought the same same time as Master Roshi thought 'I wanted her to carry me!' "Hey, where's Eighteen, by the way, I thought he was coming with us to the meeting?" Eighteen asked Krillin.

"He had left around 5:00 this morning to go spar. I had walked downstairs to get something to drink right before he left, he told me that if we were gone when he got back, then he would meet us there," he explained. "Ok, we'll just go ahead then" Eighteen got ready to fly off.

"Um, are you sure you don't want to carry Roshi and I carry Marron?" Krillin hoped she would change her mind. "Not a chance, shorty!" Eighteen flew off. "Woman, always have the men do the dirty work," Krillin shook his head.

"Oh well…come on Master Roshi" Krillin flew over to him and picked him up by his turtle shell. "Hey, be careful with that shell, it's one of a kind!" Roshi yelled at Krillin while he flew off after Eighteen. "Is that why you have 6 more collecting dust in your closet?" he muttered.

At Yamcha's house. "Puar, you ready?" Yamcha ducked his head into the living room. "Rady when you are," she said. "Great, then let's go. Bulma said to be there no later than 8:45," he opened the door.

            Puar flew over to the door. "I cant wait to see everyone again, can you Oolong? Oolong?" Puar looked over her shoulder to see the pig, dead asleep on the couch, drooling away. "Oolong!" Yamcha yelled.

"Huh? What?" Oolong rubbed his eyes. "Come on already, we haven't got all day! "I'm coming already!" oolong slumped off of the couch and out the door.

"Oolong, turn into a bird or something so you can fly with us," Yamcha told him. "Fine," Oolong turned himself into a robin. "Come on, I've got more important things to do!" oolong yelled as he took off. "Like what ,Oolong, be somebody's breakfast?" Puar joked. "Quiet feline!"

The Briefs Home. "Vegeta, come help me put these tables and chairs outside already! Its 8:15, everyone is due to be here in 15 minutes!" Bulma scowled, desperately trying to get ready for the meeting.

"Why should I woman?! I could care less about you having some stupid meeting to bring that idiot back!" Vegeta yelled back, flipping channels.

"Vegeta, just do it, unless of course you LIKE sleeping on the couch!" Vegeta was silent. "I thought so" Bulma ran upstairs to get bra. "Stupid onna, always have me doing something that I want nothing to do with!" Vegeta cursed as he grabbed a couple of tables and walked outside to the backyard.

"Where do I put these?!" Vegeta angrily asked his mother-in-law. "Oh hi Veggie-chan, just spread them out evenly, and could you grab the rest of the tables and chairs? I have to go check on the food!" Bunny walked into the house.

There were five tables, each hold five people. There were twenty people coming: Krillin and his family, Gohan and his family, Chi Chi and Goten, Yamcha, Puar and Oolong, master Roshi, piccolo, and the briefs would, of course, be there.

'Its definite. I will NEVER be able to face my father AGAIN! Look at me! The Prince Of Saiyans playing moving man! I'm a disgrace to my whole race! If they knew about this, they would never claim me as their prince again!' Vegeta shook his head, going back for the rest of the furniture.

That is the FIRST CHAPTER of the new saga! I know it wasn't very long, but it was something. In the next chapter, the Z crew works up a plan to bring their beloved Goku back. Peace out folks! J