Dragon Ball Z
Author: Aaron Lillicotch
Editor: Viper2999
The Changling Empire's Resilience
Episode 5
Starting Point: 11/17/01
Finishing Point: 12/23/01
This saga will be a long one. This will be printable, please print when it is complete to fully enjoy the saga's text instead of sitting and starring at a screen. Also note that this saga was created by me, the characters are not mine though, it takes place between the end of Dragon Ball Z and the beginning of Dragon Ball GT. This should not be taken seriously. Also, I wrote the names in English so it will be easier to comprehend. Since this is so big, expect some mistakes with the tenses past, present, and future.

Episode 5 : Hyperbolic Baby
We find Goku, Bulma, and Vegeta at the dig site. Bulma's laser is all charged and gloving a bright neon-red. "Okay guys, were ready to dig." Bulma presses a button and turns the knob to scan. The laser scans for unknown metals and irregular shapes. Upon finding them, it outlines them over and over again, easily cutting away the rock layer by layer.

Vegeta, being as spoiled as he is, shouts a reply to the woman, "We don't have time for this!" He goes super sayain and recieves the desired effect of the rocks splintering and crackling. The laser for some reason submerges along with all the rest of the rock. Vegeta powers down before he causes too much damage. "Where did it all go?"

"Goku, Vegeta, could you start moving away all this debris for me." They nod and set away vaporizing the rock. When it is all cleared away, there was a little hole in the ground slightly bigger than Goku needs to fit through. "Whoa. I want to check that out." She takes out her capsule and everything is jammed into the tiny oval. "Lets go!"

Goku and Vegeta go super sayain. Vegeta picks up Bulma and they descend through the dark hole. They use their auras as flashlights. After a few minutes, Goku got tired of gliding and turned around and flew at full speed, Vegeta did likewise. "This is worse than the rabbit hole." Ten minutes later, they reach the bottom and land cautiously, there was a faint glow of redness emnating from the other side of the... Cavern?

"Goku, there is fifteen minutes until the door opens. Hurry up would you." That was the telepathic voice of god, Dende.

"Alright." He turns to face Bulma and Vegeta who were wondering why he called out. "Err... I have to go, bye." Two fingers, forehead, gone.

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Goku reappears at his house to pick up Goten, where he gets beat-up by the only person stronger than him, Chichi. "GOKU, WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME THERE WITH GOTEN AND WITHOUT ANY TRANSPORTATION. YOU SHOULD BE THANKFUL GOTEN CAN FLY. NEXT TIME DON'T DO THAT!" After she finishes her barrage, or when she ran out of adrenaline, she takes a seat and nearly passes out.

"The things I put up with in this house. I cook seven meals a day, clean non-stop, and keep the house animal proof. (It hasen't been working.) Now just massage my shoulders for a minute, Goku. Goku?" She had been talking to thin air for the past five minutes.

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Goku and Goten confront Dr. Briefs with only a few minutes left. "Hi Doc, can we have some armor for our training. This is Gotens first set of armor." Goku places his hand behind his head and does the V-shapped anime smile.

"Of course, Goku. What color would you like? Will it be the usual or perhaps these new colors I made. There's green, red, purple, yellow, orange, and black."

"I'll take the usual." Goku recieves blue armor with pearl white breastplates. "What color do you want Goten?"

"Red and gold!"

"We don't have that, sorry."

"I wan't it now!" Goten's hair begins to wave back and forth as he jumps up and down, stomping as hard as he can. "I want red and gold armor now." His hair is almost on end.

Sensing the magnitude of trouble the youngster could cause, Dr. Briefs gives in. "Okay, okay." Dr. Breifs pulls out a capsule which contained a painting kit. Dr. Breifs hooked up the blow gun and began painting, stroking the plates up and down. Now, Goten has red armor with gold breastplates.

"Dad, how do you put this on?" Goten scans it for any latch or buckle to pierce the hard covering of the armor, but to no avail.

"Like this, son." Gotens mouth drops open as he sees his dad pick up the hard shell and stretch it over his head, past his shoulders, and onto his hips. "Do you need help?"

"Y-Yea."

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They arrive at the lookout. Piccolo has a look of disgust an superiority plastered onto his face, "What creature so vile could mutate our youngest generation into the automatons they are today."

Trunks, taking no heed to Piccolo's jibberish, advanced on Goten. "Wow! That is the coolest armor I've ever seen. How did you get my grandpa to make such cool armor? Where did you get the idea?"

"I saw it on T.V."

"So, T.V. did this to them. I should make it my newest mission to eradicate every T.V. on this planet." Piccolo began to plot attacks on T.V. in his head. But he knew they would have to wait until this mission was over.

Every minute or so the door would make a scratching noise. This continued for about half an hour until, finally, the door began creaking. The door creaked open enough and a blue bean emerged and blew the doors clear off its hinges.

A pair of gold tipped sayain warrior boots emerges first, followed by the immense body inside of the boots. His muscles shoot straight up his legs and into his rock hard abs. His raggedy training armor showing patches of his flesh above that.

Next, withdrew a pair of slightly different size yellowed boots. The person had silky legs. Long, dark hair came flowing out behind her, as it danced in the wind. Putting on a layer of fat while in the chamber, weight had been gained none the less.

Now Goku wasn't the brightest bulb in the bunch, but he did know a thing or two about math. "Hey, wait! Two went in, and three came out. That means... there is one more than what went in."

"Yea dad." Gohan slapped a hand to his head. "Her name is Pan. Do you think mom would mind." He chuckled, as the entire Z gang did the anime fall. "What did I say?"

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Later, at the Satan residence, we find Mr. Satan and Bue sitting down to a cup of tea. Mr. Satan was ordered to take his medication, and now he feels better about a little pink dog running around.

"So, you say you tried to blow up the earth, cause mass death, and reek havoc all at the same time!? That's pretty amazing." Mr. Satan too another sip of tea. "Well it doesn't compare to saving the world, looking good, staying alive, and keeping a good reputation. Ha!"

"Wow! [bark] You [bark] amazing!"

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Upstairs, Pan is having her cloths peeled off, and being replaced with her first diaper in four months. "Hey, hon', look at her teeth! They are almost in! I guess since she was born in the chamber, she is still growing at the same rate." Videl thought for a moment, "Where are we going to get a years supply food and diapers in one day."

"Mommy… funny… is… Mommy is funny! Hehehehaha!" She struggled to let out more words. "H-hungry… I… Mommy, I hungry."

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At the Brief residence, robots were scattering around putting up decorations and preparing for what event was approaching. (Here is a hint: read the interlude r the following chapters will be difficult to understand. [look for it as a separate fic])