Prologue-
Disclaimer: I wish I DID own DragonBallZ- I know! Gimme money and I'll- um- buy it- yeah- to share… *eheheheh*
OK- so- this is the prologue- the thing just BEFORE the actual story. Bulma is 18, Goku is 19, Krillin is 19, ChiChi is 19- Yamcha- is finally 20. Vegeta isn't in it -yet-, but I think for convenience I'll make him 21 ^-^'
Do note- I made Goku super-saiyan. The reasons will be revealed in later chapters!
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The young saiyan smiled contentedly as he dove butt-naked into the cool fresh water- enjoying the fresh sensation bubbling against his tan skin and the bristles of the fur in his tail and the blond spikes of his hair.
He smiled slightly as he dove underwater- deep- deep- deeper still to where he knew his meat lay, the biggest and bestest fish were always at the bottom of the lake and he intended on one or two of them for dinner- three maybe- with a little yams on the side and alotta' carrots- yeah- definitely carrots today.
The saiyan swam smiling, his breathing capabilities far surpassing that of a human, even saiyans in many cases as he was used to the dive. His turquoise eyes blinked in wonder and amusement as a dark shadow hurtled directly towards him- and just to be a little more respectful, he mooned the fish before launching off as its 'prey'
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"Just 1 more kilometre! Ohohohoo!" Bulma laughed as she held the DragonRadar in her hand, watching it more intently then she did the road
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The saiyan pulled himself out of the water- drying himself quickly with a little ki before pulling his strange armour on dragging his small prize of three monstrous fish. He was making a slightly different way home today, across the path of monsters just for fun when-
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" *-¬~CRASH!~¬-* The strange thing rammed straight into his meal knocking it over, and squashing him in the process-
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" The horrible shriek " The giant fish are invading! I've seen this movie I have! " There was a clambering sound and then a couple of loud bangs
-Finally Bulma had realised the fish were already dead-
The saiyan mumbled something and struggled under the weight of three giant fish, his arm waving franticly about in the air- He could have blasted the fish off him, but that would be a reeeeaaaaaaaaaal waste of a meal!
"Oh my God! Are you Okay mister?" The high voice shrieked - It sounded like some kind of pterodactyl that he was accustomed to fighting with when his meal was threatened.
Finally coming to bearings, the saiyan kneed his prize into the air, then pulling his legs out from under another of the fish- stood on guard grabbing his nyi-bo from its sheath and turning to face the attacker.
That was strange? What kind of monster was this- a -
"Stand back foul Gremlin!" The saiyan announced, pointing the legendary bo towards the opposition- his back to the fish defending it.
" GREMLIN?" The thing shrieked- its voice deafening him before it started its second assault " I AM NOT A GREMLIN DUUFUS! Man- you men are all alike!" The creature pouted for a second before looking at him.
The saiyan had a dumbfounded expression on his face- and also a very loud ringing in his ears. He rubbed them briefly before getting on the guard again-
"Then you must be a witch! The have a monster too and you look funny!"
The 'Witch' looked at him annoyed- the confusedly, before looking at the monster and back to the saiyan.
"Are you stupid?! Man! Where did your parents raise you- dulls-ville? That's a car and I'm a girl!" She screamed- The saiyan looked up trying to remember something.
"I never met a girl or a car before" he walked over the car and patted it "Good car!"
The girl fell over suddenly- then struggled to her feet with a strange expression on her face
The Saiyan didn't seem to notice, he looked around for a moment, before turning to the girl and asking-
"What's your name?"
The girl turned and smiled widely "Daughter of Capsule Corps- Bulma Brie-"
"AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!"
"What's so funny?!" Bulma shrieked- turning and glaring directly at the now fallen saiyan
"It's just- AHAHAHA!- That- hehehe- Doesn't Bulma mean underwear?" he snickered a bit more
"Yes…" Bulma replied grudgingly "My parents didn't have a very good sense of humour"
The saiyan snickered some more
"So, what's your name then?" Bulma asked- the saiyan perked up immediately and stood straight again.
"My name's Son Goku- at least that's what my granpa' called me, I prefer the name Kakarotto, it tastes good when you say it!" He laughed "Um- Bulma- why are you shorter than me?" he asked "-and why do you wear such weird clothes"
"In case you hadn't picked it up already -Goku, I'm a girl- I don't know where your granpa' kept you all these years- but- I'm wearing such 'weird' clothes because they're stylish and hot- as for you calling them weird, you should check out what you're wearing"
Bulma looked up and down Goku, moving from feet to top. First were his shoes, which look rather Indian with a wide stick style- the rims tipped with blue crystal *Bulma blinked* Next were his pants, a plain light tan color and quite decent fabric- not as decent as you could get in town, but they looked quite good.
The pants were covered by a utility skirt of sorts, leaf tubes hanging down- made up of segments. The top was more like a utility belt, odd melded tools, a few made of crystal and diamond- then a woven armour shirt made of god knows what and seemingly painted gold. He was topped off by a purple cloak with a gold medallion and chain fastening it properly.
He seemed to be wearing a strange hair grip in his hair- three huge crystals protracting from it as it sorted through his spikes- the turquoise crystals were almost exactly the same color as his eyes.
Goku- in turn took his time to check over again what Bulma was wearing , a tiny red tank top- white pants and classical tinted Briefs' family boots. She topped off her simple garb with a hair-ribbon, shiny bracelets and a diamond necklace.
Goku willed himself to close his suddenly slack jaw- then noticed Bulma staring at his hair. He walked closer to her slowly and leant down in order to offer her a view of his locks.
"You can look at them.. I mean- If you want" he said slowly. The moment he leant down he regretted it.
"Woah!" Bulma mummered, looking at the three perfect crystals "These are amazing- where did you get them?"
When Goku didn't reply, she began to become annoyed, and looked instead at his cloak. Leaning forward a dab -Bulma felt the fabric of the cloak before jumping back as something moved- one of the leaf tubes- it was -MOVING?
"SSSSNNNNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKKEEE!!!!!!!" Bulma screamed-
"Huh? Where?!" Goku suddenly jumped to attention- running round, his tail swaying like a ball in a match of tennis.
"THERE! ON YOU!" Bulma shrieked - Goku grid to a halt
"My tail…" My mumbled- before shrugging it off and walking back over to Bulma and smiling innocently at her.
"Would you like dinner?" He asked sweetly, his turquoise eyes shining in the innocence he was born with
Bulma- gawked for a second then nodded- turning her car into a hoi-poi capsule before following the slightly stunned Goku to his place- watching his tail in confusion as he carried his meal- FINALLY- home.
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If you DO like this- then review- PLEASE! I spent time on this! It's truuuuuuuuuue! *cries honestly* -hmmn… I wonder if they've fallen for it yet…
Hmnn- guess not
Anywho- to influence me- in any way- You must write a review- If you don't, I won't budge an inch! HUWAHAHA! Plus I'll set my hell demons on you *walks away innocently*
Ja ne!
Disclaimer: I wish I DID own DragonBallZ- I know! Gimme money and I'll- um- buy it- yeah- to share… *eheheheh*
OK- so- this is the prologue- the thing just BEFORE the actual story. Bulma is 18, Goku is 19, Krillin is 19, ChiChi is 19- Yamcha- is finally 20. Vegeta isn't in it -yet-, but I think for convenience I'll make him 21 ^-^'
Do note- I made Goku super-saiyan. The reasons will be revealed in later chapters!
-0-0-0-0-0-
The young saiyan smiled contentedly as he dove butt-naked into the cool fresh water- enjoying the fresh sensation bubbling against his tan skin and the bristles of the fur in his tail and the blond spikes of his hair.
He smiled slightly as he dove underwater- deep- deep- deeper still to where he knew his meat lay, the biggest and bestest fish were always at the bottom of the lake and he intended on one or two of them for dinner- three maybe- with a little yams on the side and alotta' carrots- yeah- definitely carrots today.
The saiyan swam smiling, his breathing capabilities far surpassing that of a human, even saiyans in many cases as he was used to the dive. His turquoise eyes blinked in wonder and amusement as a dark shadow hurtled directly towards him- and just to be a little more respectful, he mooned the fish before launching off as its 'prey'
-o-o-o-o-o-
"Just 1 more kilometre! Ohohohoo!" Bulma laughed as she held the DragonRadar in her hand, watching it more intently then she did the road
-o-o-o-o-o-
The saiyan pulled himself out of the water- drying himself quickly with a little ki before pulling his strange armour on dragging his small prize of three monstrous fish. He was making a slightly different way home today, across the path of monsters just for fun when-
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" *-¬~CRASH!~¬-* The strange thing rammed straight into his meal knocking it over, and squashing him in the process-
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" The horrible shriek " The giant fish are invading! I've seen this movie I have! " There was a clambering sound and then a couple of loud bangs
-Finally Bulma had realised the fish were already dead-
The saiyan mumbled something and struggled under the weight of three giant fish, his arm waving franticly about in the air- He could have blasted the fish off him, but that would be a reeeeaaaaaaaaaal waste of a meal!
"Oh my God! Are you Okay mister?" The high voice shrieked - It sounded like some kind of pterodactyl that he was accustomed to fighting with when his meal was threatened.
Finally coming to bearings, the saiyan kneed his prize into the air, then pulling his legs out from under another of the fish- stood on guard grabbing his nyi-bo from its sheath and turning to face the attacker.
That was strange? What kind of monster was this- a -
"Stand back foul Gremlin!" The saiyan announced, pointing the legendary bo towards the opposition- his back to the fish defending it.
" GREMLIN?" The thing shrieked- its voice deafening him before it started its second assault " I AM NOT A GREMLIN DUUFUS! Man- you men are all alike!" The creature pouted for a second before looking at him.
The saiyan had a dumbfounded expression on his face- and also a very loud ringing in his ears. He rubbed them briefly before getting on the guard again-
"Then you must be a witch! The have a monster too and you look funny!"
The 'Witch' looked at him annoyed- the confusedly, before looking at the monster and back to the saiyan.
"Are you stupid?! Man! Where did your parents raise you- dulls-ville? That's a car and I'm a girl!" She screamed- The saiyan looked up trying to remember something.
"I never met a girl or a car before" he walked over the car and patted it "Good car!"
The girl fell over suddenly- then struggled to her feet with a strange expression on her face
The Saiyan didn't seem to notice, he looked around for a moment, before turning to the girl and asking-
"What's your name?"
The girl turned and smiled widely "Daughter of Capsule Corps- Bulma Brie-"
"AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!"
"What's so funny?!" Bulma shrieked- turning and glaring directly at the now fallen saiyan
"It's just- AHAHAHA!- That- hehehe- Doesn't Bulma mean underwear?" he snickered a bit more
"Yes…" Bulma replied grudgingly "My parents didn't have a very good sense of humour"
The saiyan snickered some more
"So, what's your name then?" Bulma asked- the saiyan perked up immediately and stood straight again.
"My name's Son Goku- at least that's what my granpa' called me, I prefer the name Kakarotto, it tastes good when you say it!" He laughed "Um- Bulma- why are you shorter than me?" he asked "-and why do you wear such weird clothes"
"In case you hadn't picked it up already -Goku, I'm a girl- I don't know where your granpa' kept you all these years- but- I'm wearing such 'weird' clothes because they're stylish and hot- as for you calling them weird, you should check out what you're wearing"
Bulma looked up and down Goku, moving from feet to top. First were his shoes, which look rather Indian with a wide stick style- the rims tipped with blue crystal *Bulma blinked* Next were his pants, a plain light tan color and quite decent fabric- not as decent as you could get in town, but they looked quite good.
The pants were covered by a utility skirt of sorts, leaf tubes hanging down- made up of segments. The top was more like a utility belt, odd melded tools, a few made of crystal and diamond- then a woven armour shirt made of god knows what and seemingly painted gold. He was topped off by a purple cloak with a gold medallion and chain fastening it properly.
He seemed to be wearing a strange hair grip in his hair- three huge crystals protracting from it as it sorted through his spikes- the turquoise crystals were almost exactly the same color as his eyes.
Goku- in turn took his time to check over again what Bulma was wearing , a tiny red tank top- white pants and classical tinted Briefs' family boots. She topped off her simple garb with a hair-ribbon, shiny bracelets and a diamond necklace.
Goku willed himself to close his suddenly slack jaw- then noticed Bulma staring at his hair. He walked closer to her slowly and leant down in order to offer her a view of his locks.
"You can look at them.. I mean- If you want" he said slowly. The moment he leant down he regretted it.
"Woah!" Bulma mummered, looking at the three perfect crystals "These are amazing- where did you get them?"
When Goku didn't reply, she began to become annoyed, and looked instead at his cloak. Leaning forward a dab -Bulma felt the fabric of the cloak before jumping back as something moved- one of the leaf tubes- it was -MOVING?
"SSSSNNNNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKKEEE!!!!!!!" Bulma screamed-
"Huh? Where?!" Goku suddenly jumped to attention- running round, his tail swaying like a ball in a match of tennis.
"THERE! ON YOU!" Bulma shrieked - Goku grid to a halt
"My tail…" My mumbled- before shrugging it off and walking back over to Bulma and smiling innocently at her.
"Would you like dinner?" He asked sweetly, his turquoise eyes shining in the innocence he was born with
Bulma- gawked for a second then nodded- turning her car into a hoi-poi capsule before following the slightly stunned Goku to his place- watching his tail in confusion as he carried his meal- FINALLY- home.
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If you DO like this- then review- PLEASE! I spent time on this! It's truuuuuuuuuue! *cries honestly* -hmmn… I wonder if they've fallen for it yet…
Hmnn- guess not
Anywho- to influence me- in any way- You must write a review- If you don't, I won't budge an inch! HUWAHAHA! Plus I'll set my hell demons on you *walks away innocently*
Ja ne!