Dragonball: Next Generation

Super Hero Saga

Chapter: 1

The dark brown slowly began to show, as my eyes came open slow and hesitantly. Fatigue was my worst enemy in the race against the clock. I stared at the small digital clock and adjusted my eyes to read it.

"7…00… 7 o'clock?" I said to my self. It felt like I had just laid down and already it was school time. I should have hurried, but after last night patrol; I was to exhausted.

I pushed slowly off my bed and through my feet over onto the ground, and stood wearily. My feet stumbled forward towards the dresser and I opened the top drawer the top drawer with a yawn.

Pulling the black shirt down over my red frizzy hair I looked over at my floor. Staggering over I grabbed my blue jeans off the floor. Hopping slightly I slid in my other leg, and zipped up. Grabbing some socks and shoes I headed for the door.

I stumbled down the steps balancing on one leg as I finished tying my shoes. I walked over to a small black jar on the counter and opened it. Inside there were some green beans, smirking I reached my hand in a grabbed one out. After throwing up the bean and catching it with my mouth I glanced around waiting for it to take effect.

My hands pressed firmly on the plain brown cabinet, which matched the rest of the hand crafted interior design. My mom was the daughter of the richest woman in the world, so we hand money for stuff like that. She would have bought a mansion, but my dad preferred things a lot more simple. He came from a pretty poor family and had lived in the country side most of his life. He's a great fighter and he taught me everything I know, if mom wasn't so persistent about me having a "normal life" then I'd probably be a super Saiyan!

She banned me from fighting, but I couldn't just let people get hurt. I'm a natural born protector! So that's why I don't feel bad about still fighting, and about training with Destin and my other friends.

I glanced over at picture on the blue wall, and fixated my eyes on it.

It was when I beat Destin in the minor leagues of the world tournament. Heh, it made him so mad. It was also my last official fight, because I got my arm broke… My power was only 200 then… It was pathetic. Still enough to beat Destin who had also had a 200 power level. But our dad's only taught us the basics… They didn't want us to become really really strong. Now my power level is around 500, still low, but pretty good for someone who was only taught martial arts for one year.

My dad only taught me one major ki move, but it's really weak. I think it was called, the Kamehameha? Anyways it's really weak, but I use it a lot; it's better than just a regular ki blast. But, someday I'll develop my own attack, and it'll be much more powerful… you don't know it could happen!

My eyes shot wide as a sudden surge of energy shot through out my body! I felt like I had slept a week!

"Thank God! I was way too tired to make it to school!" I yelled out as I tensed my muscles and ran towards the door grabbing my bag and a swallow of mouth wash as I went.

If only I could fly! I thought to my self, as I ran down the side walk. Sloshing the blue mouth wash around in my mouth.

I easily dodged people left and right as I ran using my a little inner ki to speed up. But in the distance of the sidewalk I spotted a car parked on the sidewalk!

What kind of idiot would park his car on the side walk!

As I neared the shiny red sports car, my face became masked with happiness. I spit out the mouthwash and fell forward into a faster run as I continued to make my way down the sidewalk. My heart pounded a million beats a minute, as a sudden surge of adrenaline pumped through out my veins.

Finally the moment came… I jumped slightly and kicked off the hood of the car, leaving a dent to remind him not to park in people's way. I flew through the air in my leap kicking my legs slightly. I had no idea how to fly but this was fun… What about landing? the thought suddenly surged into my mind as I continued to fall with style.

The ground was coming fast and I had to react! If I just planted my feet I tear up the side walk and that would be bad. So as I came with in inches of the concrete I tucked and rolled… and it actually worked… at first. The downhill part was a problem, I couldn't stop my rolling!

I rolled/tumbled down the hard white side walk, picking up speed as I went. Laughter rung into my ears followed by screams as they jumped out of the way. I guess they thought I was going to stop at first, boy were they wrong.

WAM! My rolling ended with a bang as I crashed into a tree. Stars flew around my head as I sat wearily against the tree, with my tongue hanging out. My heart pounded so hard that I hurt, and my breath was too fast to keep up with!

"You ok?" the slurred voice echoed into my mind as I sat against the tree. A few minutes ago I was fine, but now I felt drunk!

The world seemingly spun around me as the outstretched hand spun in front of my face. I grunted slightly as I started to reach for the hand, but couldn't figure out which one it was.

"Which hand is yours?" I said in a drunken tone as I pointed to 6 spots in the air. He laughed in a deep voice, and grabbed my arm.

"What's goin on?!" I asked as my body was hoisted up for a second until I was set down standing upright.

"You ok now?" the deep voice chuckled. I strained my eyes for a second until the dizziness faded and I was able to focus on the person who had lifted me to my feet. He had a black gotee and black brows, dark brown eyes, and a shiny bald head.

"Heh heh," I laughed slightly as his head gleamed a little in the sun.

Suddenly a slap to the back of the head brought everything into perspective. "Thanks Falcor… I needed that."

"No Prob" he said with a smirk.

"Where's Destin?" I asked as I dusted my self off.

"Dunno, he isn't here yet." He said as he crossed his arm seemingly waiting for something.

"What?" I asked as finished.

"I'm waiting, for a reason, as to why you came rolling in here," Falcor laughed.

"Let's chat later, there's something we should take care of," I said pointing past him.

Our eyes focused on the crime in progress as the two crooks jetted out of there; each with a gun in one hand, and a bag of money in the other.

"Shit, the bells fixing to ring." Falcor said as he watched them make towards the street.

Just as they reached the asfault, a shiny red sports car pulled up in front of them, "Get in!" a loud voice bellowed.

I laughed to my self, but then quickly looked around.

"No bodies watching," I said as I ran around the tree pressing a button on my watch.

My body lit up with black light, and when it dimmed. I stood on the grass my fist to my hips, as now my clothes were gone… replaced by a suit. My black cape flapped back in the window and the golden bat on my chest glinted slightly in the rays of the sun. My entire body was covered except around my mouth. The black Saiyan under armor molded to my body enhancing the looks of my muscles, which I generally didn't show off. I wore a golden belt around my waste containing a few useful things. But the one thing that distinguished me to the people, the one thing, was my mask. It had pointed ears. So the suit was basically a hyped up Batman suit, but the people didn't know me as Batman they knew me as…

My body fell forward into a sprint, as I followed the fast running sports car.

"He'll never catch them!!!" came shouts from some of the less believing people as I began to pick up speed they quieted.

My heart began to pound as my muscles tensed. The car was running fast but it was no match for me.

Meanwhile the robbers sat quietly inside the vehicle. "We got away with a lot a money! Boss'll be happy!" one crook said as he held some of the cash.

The driver smiled big until he got a look in his rear view mirror. "Holy SHIT! Its… its… BLACK BAT SAIYAMAN!!!"

"WHAT! NO WAY!!!" the third crook yelled as he looked through the small back glass. I watched his eyes widened when he saw me. He blinked a rubbed his eyes and when he opened them… I was gone…

"HE'S NOT THERE!!!"

"WELL WHERE IN THE FUCK IS HE!!!"

"RIGHT HERE!!" I shouted as I crushed my foot down into the hood. The front stopped on a dime, but the rest flipped up! The three thieves shot out the front grasses towards a hard death on the asphalt. But there salvation came with the swiftness of a bird.

The huge hands grabbed a hold of the thieves and squeezed them in a bear hug. "T-T-Takaman?!" they yelled in stereo.

Takaman smiled as continued to hold them all, while he hovered above the ground. Takaman's outfit: Red Saiyan under armor, with a black falcon on his chest. Black underarm flip out wings, and a Falcon head mask, with a black beak.

His now white eyes focused on the thieves, and hovered over the ground towards the oncoming cop car. He opened his arms and dropped them on the asphalt as the cops came running up to him.

"Thanks Takaman!" they yelled.

A crowd of people had gathered around and were now cheering at the super heroes.

Takaman and I waved to the crowd as he clipped his black belt to my golden belt and he took flight.

We soared through the air back toward the school. I extended my arms acting as if I could fly, while he actually did. With his arms extended out away from his red body and black wings spread out.

"Damn it! I'm gonna teach you how to fly! Then I don't have to hall your ass around everywhere!" He said with a deep laugh

His feet landed hard on the ground, and I just hung their. Him being 6'8", I couldn't even come close to touching the ground.

The school bell had already rung, and no one was around. So we pressed the buttons on our watches (his watch red, mine gold) and a flash of light we were back in our normal clothes.

"Where's Destin?" I asked Falcor even though I knew he didn't know, obviously.

"He must already be in the building. C'mon" Falcor said as he sprinted towards the tall white building. I looked up at the big sign on the front of the school as I ran towards its door.

Orange Star High School I thought to my self. One more week and my junior school year would be over, then it would be Summer time.

Oh how I love the summer time. The sun, the vacation. Ah, it was my favorite time of the year.

Plus this summer, I'd be spending with my Grandma and Grandpa. I couldn't wait….

We pushed open the door and rushed down the bright white hallway. Suddenly a tug on my arm brought me to a stop.

The old bald thin haired man looked at us like we were crazy and said, "Hallpass?"

"Well…" Falcor said looking at him…

WE WERE OUT STOPPING BANK ROBBERS! I screamed within my mind, but I knew I couldn't tell. It had to be a secret…

"Well, you see my dad works at the bank, and we were checking to see if he was ok. You know with the robbery and all." I explained making it up as I went along.

"Really? I thought your dad was unemployed?" the man said in a pleasant tone.

What would I do? If I went to detention again, it would mean I wouldn't get to spend my summer with Grandpa Vegeta…. I was really screwed…