The wind blows swiftly as the sound of the ocean becomes louder,
loud bangs are heard throughout the country, as two mighty
warriors clash. Punches and kicks are landed everywhere
as these two warriors fly up into the air.
They move so fast...
...all you can see, is slight peices of clothing or hair...
a blue belt surrounded by an orange outfit worn by a spikey haired male...
...a tall haired young male dressed in what looks like all blue...
this was all you could see, as these two great fighters clashed
again and again actually defying the law of gravity, as they
soared through the air.
After a long period of time, it got quieter, as the
large bangs stopped, and the two fighters lowed themselfs back
towards the ground.
"Yo, do you want a drink!?!" shouted the spikey haired
fighter wearing the orange Gi.
"no, if it were up to me we would still be training!"
this was the reply from the warrior with tall hair wearing an all blue outfit.
simultaniously, two voices came from two short kids with spikey erect blonde hair
flying towards their parents "DAD!"
"dad, dad, did u beat him, huh, did u did u???" the one with a blue outfit on
resembling his fathers shouted this towards his dad, as his hair suddenly drooped
down turning a purple color, into the style of short curtains.
"son, i told you before we werent actually fighting, we were training
WERENT WE KAKAROT!" this was shouted out towards the opposite fighter with the
orange Gi on.
"Of course Vegeta, jus like we train our kids!" replied the
one wearing the orange Gi.
This was a dayly training routine in the world of Goku and his companians.
They hadnt had to fight for jus over a year now since the threat of Majin Buu had
ended. All day everyday, Goku trianed his young son Goten, as Vegeta trained his young
son Trunks. This was what they were born to do, they were born from the elite saiya-jin
race, and fighting was in there blood from birth.
After a long training session with Goku and there sons, Vegeta went off by himself to
sit on a nearby small mountin.
As he sat, and gazed into the sky, hes once fatal enemy, but now best friend
comes to sit beside him. "whats wrong Vegeta? This isnt like you" goku asked in a
curious and innocent voice. The prince of Saiyans sighs. "i dont know anymore,
ive encountered various enemies through the past, and i feel something approching,
something that will change my life...and your own" this was unlike vegeta
as he usually brushes Goku off, telling him that it is none of his business.
This suprised Goku, as he put his hand on Vegeta's shoulder, telling him
"dont worry Vegeta, were two of the strongest fighters in the universe, and we
train constantly, even if there is a large threat, we will get past it, we
have done before, and even in the tightest spots...dont worry my friend"
This eases Vegeta slightly, as he listens to Goku thinking that he maybe right.
But, he still thinks about what danger is to come to their world...and maybe,
someone elses...
loud bangs are heard throughout the country, as two mighty
warriors clash. Punches and kicks are landed everywhere
as these two warriors fly up into the air.
They move so fast...
...all you can see, is slight peices of clothing or hair...
a blue belt surrounded by an orange outfit worn by a spikey haired male...
...a tall haired young male dressed in what looks like all blue...
this was all you could see, as these two great fighters clashed
again and again actually defying the law of gravity, as they
soared through the air.
After a long period of time, it got quieter, as the
large bangs stopped, and the two fighters lowed themselfs back
towards the ground.
"Yo, do you want a drink!?!" shouted the spikey haired
fighter wearing the orange Gi.
"no, if it were up to me we would still be training!"
this was the reply from the warrior with tall hair wearing an all blue outfit.
simultaniously, two voices came from two short kids with spikey erect blonde hair
flying towards their parents "DAD!"
"dad, dad, did u beat him, huh, did u did u???" the one with a blue outfit on
resembling his fathers shouted this towards his dad, as his hair suddenly drooped
down turning a purple color, into the style of short curtains.
"son, i told you before we werent actually fighting, we were training
WERENT WE KAKAROT!" this was shouted out towards the opposite fighter with the
orange Gi on.
"Of course Vegeta, jus like we train our kids!" replied the
one wearing the orange Gi.
This was a dayly training routine in the world of Goku and his companians.
They hadnt had to fight for jus over a year now since the threat of Majin Buu had
ended. All day everyday, Goku trianed his young son Goten, as Vegeta trained his young
son Trunks. This was what they were born to do, they were born from the elite saiya-jin
race, and fighting was in there blood from birth.
After a long training session with Goku and there sons, Vegeta went off by himself to
sit on a nearby small mountin.
As he sat, and gazed into the sky, hes once fatal enemy, but now best friend
comes to sit beside him. "whats wrong Vegeta? This isnt like you" goku asked in a
curious and innocent voice. The prince of Saiyans sighs. "i dont know anymore,
ive encountered various enemies through the past, and i feel something approching,
something that will change my life...and your own" this was unlike vegeta
as he usually brushes Goku off, telling him that it is none of his business.
This suprised Goku, as he put his hand on Vegeta's shoulder, telling him
"dont worry Vegeta, were two of the strongest fighters in the universe, and we
train constantly, even if there is a large threat, we will get past it, we
have done before, and even in the tightest spots...dont worry my friend"
This eases Vegeta slightly, as he listens to Goku thinking that he maybe right.
But, he still thinks about what danger is to come to their world...and maybe,
someone elses...