Finally, an Animorph/DBZ crossover! Yay! *jumps around the room and
sweat drops at the stares* Uhh. . .I'm okay. . .Here's the boring
disclaimer's note.
I DO NOT OWN DBZ OR ANIMORPHS! If I did then I would probably be the happiest person in the world, but sadly I'm not, so I don't. SO DON'T SUE! Got it? Good. Now on with the fic! Enjoy!
AGES
Chibi Trunks (C. Trunks)-eight
Goten-seven
Gohan-eighteen
Rachel-thirteen
The adults- ~old~
Rachel sat up in bed. Her alarm clock was beeping. She shook her head. She had had another one of those strange dreams again. It's was about a black girl, a short boy with dark hair, a tall boy with blue eyes like hers, her, a talking hawk, and a weird blue alien that looked kinda like a blue mouthless centaur.
In her dream they were all standing in a barn filled with sick, injured animals. They were talking. "Okay, well, anyway, Rachel, you were very brave. You were also very lucky. The news reports say you 'fell into' the pit because you were trying to see the kid. Everyone is focused on how amazing it supposedly was that a kid could ride an alligator. . .crocodile. The kid's going to be on five different talk shows." The tall boy told her.
"Huh? What are you talking about? Who are you?" She asked. The short boy looked amused. "Rachel, remember me? It's me, Marco. And that's Jake, Cassie, Tobias, and Ax-man. We're fighting the Yeerks. Somebody hasn't been getting enough sleep. . ." "Huh? What are Yeerks?" Rachel asked. Suddenly a ship landed in front of the barn. It looked like a huge metal cockroach. "It's a bug fighter! Everybody morph!" The tall boy named Jake yelled suddenly. She woke up.
'That dream seemed so real.' Rachel thought. She had had it every night since she had turned ten. Her little brother C. Trunks walked into her room. "Are you going to sit in bed all day or what? We gotta get downstairs. Dad's training us in the gravity room today, remember?" He demanded.
She stood up. Her tail twitched. "Okay, okay. I'm up. Tell mom and dad that I'll be down in a minute." She yawned. "Kay." He replied, running downstairs.
Rachel got dressed and walked downstairs. "Hello people." She said as she entered the dining room. "Good morning." Bulma said. Vegeta just grunted. "Mom, I had that weird dream again." Rachel said, eating her breakfast. "Again? That makes every night now." Bulma commented. "I know. I wonder if it means something." Rachel said.
They finished breakfast. Rachel and C. Trunks followed their father to the gravity room. Vegeta set it on 200 times normal gravity and began to train with the new robots Bulma had made him. C. Trunks and Rachel sparred with each other. After some thinking, Rachel decided to show her dad a new trick she had learned. "Hey Dad, I learned something about a week ago that I want to show you." She called over to Vegeta.
Vegeta looked over at his daughter. "Fine. Show me." He said, raising an eyebrow. "Okay. Tell me if you've learned this already." Rachel said. She clenched her fists and let out a yell.
Her already blond hair stood up. She began to glow. Her blue eyes turned turquoise. The brown fur on her tail turned gold-colored. "What?! W. . .When did you learn to become a Super Saiya-jin?!" Vegeta asked.
"Oh, so that's what it is. Like I said, about a week ago." Rachel said. Vegeta thought for a moment. Rachel-his daughter-was the first female Super Saiya-jin ever. It was amazing. "Try to land a punch on me." He challenged.
Rachel raised an eyebrow. "What do I get out of it?" She bargained. "I'll allow you to enter the World Martial Arts Tournament if you can hit me." He offered. "Deal." Rachel agreed. She began punching, Vegeta dodging every punch.
Suddenly she punched Vegeta in the nose so hard that he went flying back and crashed through the wall of the gravity room. C. Trunks gaped at her. Rachel looked at her dad and powered down. "Uh oh. Oops, sorry Dad." She apologized.
"You're going to get in trouble. Mom just fixed the gravity room two days ago. She's gonna be mad. . ." C. Trunks taunted. "Hey, it was an accident! Plus, dad did tell me to try and hit him. I only did what he asked." Rachel said defensively.
"You're gonna get in trouble. You're gonna get in trouble. . ." C. Trunks taunted in a singsong voice. "That's it pipsqueak!" Rachel said, chasing C. Trunks out of the gravity room. "Mom, Rachel's trying to kill me!" C. Trunks yelled, running into the kitchen and hiding behind his mom. Bulma turned around to look at Rachel. Rachel froze.
"Rachel, you know better than that!" Bulma scolded. "But Mom-" "Don't 'but Mom' me young lady. Go to your room!" Bulma said, pointing upstairs. "Oh all right." Rachel said, walking to her room. She walked inside her room, shut the door, laid down on her bed, and picked up a magazine.
"Hey kid, you made it. You're going to the World Martial Arts tournament." She heard Vegeta say through the door. "Okay! Thanks Dad!" Rachel replied, setting down her magazine. She walked over to the window. She was glad she was going, but something bothered her. It was the dream. "One of these days I'm gonna find out what it means. One of these days." She whispered.
author's note-Gee, what could that dream mean? *looks at eager faces and raised hands in the audience* Well guess what? I'm not going to tell you cause you'll find out in the next chapter! *looks at disappointed faces in the audience* Hey, don't worry, I'll have it posted up soon! So, R&R! I may have the next chapter up later today or tomorrow, so, until then! Ja ne!
I DO NOT OWN DBZ OR ANIMORPHS! If I did then I would probably be the happiest person in the world, but sadly I'm not, so I don't. SO DON'T SUE! Got it? Good. Now on with the fic! Enjoy!
AGES
Chibi Trunks (C. Trunks)-eight
Goten-seven
Gohan-eighteen
Rachel-thirteen
The adults- ~old~
Rachel sat up in bed. Her alarm clock was beeping. She shook her head. She had had another one of those strange dreams again. It's was about a black girl, a short boy with dark hair, a tall boy with blue eyes like hers, her, a talking hawk, and a weird blue alien that looked kinda like a blue mouthless centaur.
In her dream they were all standing in a barn filled with sick, injured animals. They were talking. "Okay, well, anyway, Rachel, you were very brave. You were also very lucky. The news reports say you 'fell into' the pit because you were trying to see the kid. Everyone is focused on how amazing it supposedly was that a kid could ride an alligator. . .crocodile. The kid's going to be on five different talk shows." The tall boy told her.
"Huh? What are you talking about? Who are you?" She asked. The short boy looked amused. "Rachel, remember me? It's me, Marco. And that's Jake, Cassie, Tobias, and Ax-man. We're fighting the Yeerks. Somebody hasn't been getting enough sleep. . ." "Huh? What are Yeerks?" Rachel asked. Suddenly a ship landed in front of the barn. It looked like a huge metal cockroach. "It's a bug fighter! Everybody morph!" The tall boy named Jake yelled suddenly. She woke up.
'That dream seemed so real.' Rachel thought. She had had it every night since she had turned ten. Her little brother C. Trunks walked into her room. "Are you going to sit in bed all day or what? We gotta get downstairs. Dad's training us in the gravity room today, remember?" He demanded.
She stood up. Her tail twitched. "Okay, okay. I'm up. Tell mom and dad that I'll be down in a minute." She yawned. "Kay." He replied, running downstairs.
Rachel got dressed and walked downstairs. "Hello people." She said as she entered the dining room. "Good morning." Bulma said. Vegeta just grunted. "Mom, I had that weird dream again." Rachel said, eating her breakfast. "Again? That makes every night now." Bulma commented. "I know. I wonder if it means something." Rachel said.
They finished breakfast. Rachel and C. Trunks followed their father to the gravity room. Vegeta set it on 200 times normal gravity and began to train with the new robots Bulma had made him. C. Trunks and Rachel sparred with each other. After some thinking, Rachel decided to show her dad a new trick she had learned. "Hey Dad, I learned something about a week ago that I want to show you." She called over to Vegeta.
Vegeta looked over at his daughter. "Fine. Show me." He said, raising an eyebrow. "Okay. Tell me if you've learned this already." Rachel said. She clenched her fists and let out a yell.
Her already blond hair stood up. She began to glow. Her blue eyes turned turquoise. The brown fur on her tail turned gold-colored. "What?! W. . .When did you learn to become a Super Saiya-jin?!" Vegeta asked.
"Oh, so that's what it is. Like I said, about a week ago." Rachel said. Vegeta thought for a moment. Rachel-his daughter-was the first female Super Saiya-jin ever. It was amazing. "Try to land a punch on me." He challenged.
Rachel raised an eyebrow. "What do I get out of it?" She bargained. "I'll allow you to enter the World Martial Arts Tournament if you can hit me." He offered. "Deal." Rachel agreed. She began punching, Vegeta dodging every punch.
Suddenly she punched Vegeta in the nose so hard that he went flying back and crashed through the wall of the gravity room. C. Trunks gaped at her. Rachel looked at her dad and powered down. "Uh oh. Oops, sorry Dad." She apologized.
"You're going to get in trouble. Mom just fixed the gravity room two days ago. She's gonna be mad. . ." C. Trunks taunted. "Hey, it was an accident! Plus, dad did tell me to try and hit him. I only did what he asked." Rachel said defensively.
"You're gonna get in trouble. You're gonna get in trouble. . ." C. Trunks taunted in a singsong voice. "That's it pipsqueak!" Rachel said, chasing C. Trunks out of the gravity room. "Mom, Rachel's trying to kill me!" C. Trunks yelled, running into the kitchen and hiding behind his mom. Bulma turned around to look at Rachel. Rachel froze.
"Rachel, you know better than that!" Bulma scolded. "But Mom-" "Don't 'but Mom' me young lady. Go to your room!" Bulma said, pointing upstairs. "Oh all right." Rachel said, walking to her room. She walked inside her room, shut the door, laid down on her bed, and picked up a magazine.
"Hey kid, you made it. You're going to the World Martial Arts tournament." She heard Vegeta say through the door. "Okay! Thanks Dad!" Rachel replied, setting down her magazine. She walked over to the window. She was glad she was going, but something bothered her. It was the dream. "One of these days I'm gonna find out what it means. One of these days." She whispered.
author's note-Gee, what could that dream mean? *looks at eager faces and raised hands in the audience* Well guess what? I'm not going to tell you cause you'll find out in the next chapter! *looks at disappointed faces in the audience* Hey, don't worry, I'll have it posted up soon! So, R&R! I may have the next chapter up later today or tomorrow, so, until then! Ja ne!