Disclaimer: I do not, believe it or not, own Dragonball Z. I only wish I
did. :p So, besides the characters in this that I created, nothing that you
see here is mine.
A/N: Hey all! Guess who? ^_^ Yesh, it's Gohan3000, writer of the best Who's Line/DBZ fic ever!! :p Well, after seeing that no one is gonna go for my DBZ/Pokemon story, I'm just gonna start this one. It's gonna be a LONG fic. And when I say long, I mean long. I've planned out this story in my head for years, and I think I'm finally ready to write it. ^_^ So, here ya go, the beginning of the lost DBZ Saga, the Brolly Saga!!!
The Brolly Saga
Prelude to Episode 1:
Somewhere on Earth, there was a whole lot of commotion in one particular area. It was on an island. There were some buildings on the island filled to the brim with people. It looks like a large convention or even a tournament is taking place. At the entrance to one of the buildings, a familiar hand placed itself on a table.
"That's right...Gohan, Son Gohan."
The person was Gohan. He looked around the age of a teenager, but a young one. The man at the table writing down names put Gohan's name down.
"Alright then....."Son Gohan".....hmm?"
The man raised his glasses and looked closely at Gohan.
"Say, has anyone ever told you that you look like that boy from the Cell Games?" the man asked curiously.
Gohan leaned back in surprise.
"C...cell games?....." Gohan stuttered.
"Yeah, there was this blonde kid there, didn't you watch it? Kinda looks like you. Yeah, he was tearing Cell apart for a good while before Hercule stepped in to finish it. If I knew him, I'd give him a big handshake for making such a great effort."
Gohan replied nervously, "Heh heh.....yeah...so would I....."
"Oh yeah, you look a lot like him. Besides the hair issue of course." The man shrugged and looked back down at his list.
"Yo, are we gonna talk all afternoon or our we gonna write down names, eh?"
Gohan turned around and smiled; the person who just spoke was Krillin.
"Sorry bout that, Krillin-san." Gohan said politely, "I'll go wait for the rest of you over there."
Gohan walked over to a small archway and stood in the shade. Krillin then walked forward to also sign up. Behind Krillin was Piccolo, then Vegeta. Piccolo was busy looking around at all the people.
"Either I've forgotten much, or these tournaments have become much more crowded than the previous ones....." Piccolo noted to himself.
After a minute, Vegeta came up and gave the man his name. As he walked over to the others, he thought to himself, *Hmph, I'm getting pathetic power readings from these humans. I was hoping a tournament would be more interesting, but then again, what should I have expected from Earthlings? Besides, my only goal is to prove I'm stronger than Kakorot's brat.*
Vegeta smiled slightly. Then he quietly said to himself, "I would rather prove I'm better than Kakorot himself, but...he's no longer with us.....feh..."
"Okay folks, the sign-ups are officially closed for today!" the sign-up guy announced, "All those who signed up should get in the tournament area as soon as possible."
"Wait!"
Vegeta turned his head in surprise. "Nani?!"
Trunks, Future Trunks, ran out from seemingly nowhere to the table.
"There's.....still one more entry....." Trunks rasped out. He appeared to be out of breath from getting there.
"It's Trunks-kun!" Gohan exclaimed.
"Hmph....." Vegeta didn't appear to be pleased with this new event.
"Well, I don't usually sign-up those who are late.....but I'll make an exception, just this once!"
"Thank you very much, sir." Trunks said graciously, "My name is Trunks."
"Alright then, Trunks.....you may enter now." the man said after signing him in.
"Good."
Trunks walked past and then saw the others. "Hey guys!" he called out.
"Oh wow, Trunks! It's good to see you again, dude!" Krillin said as he gave Trunks a friendly hug.
"Same to all of you. Wow Gohan, you're not a little kid anymore, are you?"
Gohan blushed slightly and replied, "No, guess not.....just turned 14 recently."
"Well that's just great.....oh, tousan! Hello." Trunks said as he noticed Vegeta.
"Hi.....yeah, whatever..." Vegeta grunted.
"Since when were you interested in tournaments, father?"
Vegeta gave Trunks a smirk as he replied, "Since Kakorot and his offspring began to surpass me, that's when. This way I can prove to all of you that I am stronger then Gohan....."
"But I don't see your point of doing such in a tournament. Do you want to prove your point to the world?" Piccolo asked curiously. "Oh no, not at all. But imagine the humiliation, having to lose to me in front of millions of people! It'll be a real treat, I think!" Vegeta grinned with pleasure as he said this.
"Oh yes.....I'll be looking forward to that, Vegeta." Gohan said sarcastically as he got a sweatdrop.
"You'd better be, brat." Vegeta's grin became a little more evil. Trunks chuckled silently at his father.
"Attention!" A voice was suddenly heard through a loudspeaker, "Will all who signed up please come to the side arena for the elimination rounds!"
"How about it guys, should we get going?" Krillin said, looking anxious to go in.
Piccolo smiled as he answered Krillin's question, "Sure, let's go."
The group then walked into the tournament area. As they started, Vegeta looked over at Trunks with a blank expression.
*Good to see you again, son.*
*You too, tousan.*
*IN SPACE*
In space, right above Earth's atmosphere, a small, strange looking space ship that looked like a Saiyan space pod floated above the Earth. Inside, a figure was sitting in a containment area sleeping. The room is very dark, so it is impossible to see the person's face.
"...*Yawn*..."
The figure slowly woke up and stretched, and he accidently hit the ceiling with his hands. He blew on his hands, then he directed one of them to a small computer screen. "Ugh...let's see now..."
The person pressed a few buttons. After he did this, an image appeared on the screen in front of him. The image was that of the five Z Warriors walking through the tournament area. He just stared at the screen for a moment, then his eyes went wide.
"AAUGH!! NO, HOW COULD I FORGET?! HOW LONG DID I SLEEP?!!" the man yells out in panic.
He started trying to look at something on his arm, like a watch, but he doesn't see it. "Grrr.....damn lights! Need to get 'em repaired!"
He then brought his hand in front of the computer screen and looked at his watch. "NO, NO NO!! I CANNOT BE LATE FOR THIS!!! THE TIME IS NOW!! I MUST REVEAL MYSELF!!"
Outside, the ship suddenly zoomed down into Earth's atmosphere.
A/N: Augh! Curse the shortness of this beginning! _ But don't worry, it gets longer very soon. And on that subject, it will probably take awhile for me to update this sometimes, so be patient! Be prepared my pretties...for this story may take so long to finish, it may go through to next year! *evil chorteling* Now, START YOUR CLICKIN' THERE, PARDNER! ^_^
A/N: Hey all! Guess who? ^_^ Yesh, it's Gohan3000, writer of the best Who's Line/DBZ fic ever!! :p Well, after seeing that no one is gonna go for my DBZ/Pokemon story, I'm just gonna start this one. It's gonna be a LONG fic. And when I say long, I mean long. I've planned out this story in my head for years, and I think I'm finally ready to write it. ^_^ So, here ya go, the beginning of the lost DBZ Saga, the Brolly Saga!!!
The Brolly Saga
Prelude to Episode 1:
Somewhere on Earth, there was a whole lot of commotion in one particular area. It was on an island. There were some buildings on the island filled to the brim with people. It looks like a large convention or even a tournament is taking place. At the entrance to one of the buildings, a familiar hand placed itself on a table.
"That's right...Gohan, Son Gohan."
The person was Gohan. He looked around the age of a teenager, but a young one. The man at the table writing down names put Gohan's name down.
"Alright then....."Son Gohan".....hmm?"
The man raised his glasses and looked closely at Gohan.
"Say, has anyone ever told you that you look like that boy from the Cell Games?" the man asked curiously.
Gohan leaned back in surprise.
"C...cell games?....." Gohan stuttered.
"Yeah, there was this blonde kid there, didn't you watch it? Kinda looks like you. Yeah, he was tearing Cell apart for a good while before Hercule stepped in to finish it. If I knew him, I'd give him a big handshake for making such a great effort."
Gohan replied nervously, "Heh heh.....yeah...so would I....."
"Oh yeah, you look a lot like him. Besides the hair issue of course." The man shrugged and looked back down at his list.
"Yo, are we gonna talk all afternoon or our we gonna write down names, eh?"
Gohan turned around and smiled; the person who just spoke was Krillin.
"Sorry bout that, Krillin-san." Gohan said politely, "I'll go wait for the rest of you over there."
Gohan walked over to a small archway and stood in the shade. Krillin then walked forward to also sign up. Behind Krillin was Piccolo, then Vegeta. Piccolo was busy looking around at all the people.
"Either I've forgotten much, or these tournaments have become much more crowded than the previous ones....." Piccolo noted to himself.
After a minute, Vegeta came up and gave the man his name. As he walked over to the others, he thought to himself, *Hmph, I'm getting pathetic power readings from these humans. I was hoping a tournament would be more interesting, but then again, what should I have expected from Earthlings? Besides, my only goal is to prove I'm stronger than Kakorot's brat.*
Vegeta smiled slightly. Then he quietly said to himself, "I would rather prove I'm better than Kakorot himself, but...he's no longer with us.....feh..."
"Okay folks, the sign-ups are officially closed for today!" the sign-up guy announced, "All those who signed up should get in the tournament area as soon as possible."
"Wait!"
Vegeta turned his head in surprise. "Nani?!"
Trunks, Future Trunks, ran out from seemingly nowhere to the table.
"There's.....still one more entry....." Trunks rasped out. He appeared to be out of breath from getting there.
"It's Trunks-kun!" Gohan exclaimed.
"Hmph....." Vegeta didn't appear to be pleased with this new event.
"Well, I don't usually sign-up those who are late.....but I'll make an exception, just this once!"
"Thank you very much, sir." Trunks said graciously, "My name is Trunks."
"Alright then, Trunks.....you may enter now." the man said after signing him in.
"Good."
Trunks walked past and then saw the others. "Hey guys!" he called out.
"Oh wow, Trunks! It's good to see you again, dude!" Krillin said as he gave Trunks a friendly hug.
"Same to all of you. Wow Gohan, you're not a little kid anymore, are you?"
Gohan blushed slightly and replied, "No, guess not.....just turned 14 recently."
"Well that's just great.....oh, tousan! Hello." Trunks said as he noticed Vegeta.
"Hi.....yeah, whatever..." Vegeta grunted.
"Since when were you interested in tournaments, father?"
Vegeta gave Trunks a smirk as he replied, "Since Kakorot and his offspring began to surpass me, that's when. This way I can prove to all of you that I am stronger then Gohan....."
"But I don't see your point of doing such in a tournament. Do you want to prove your point to the world?" Piccolo asked curiously. "Oh no, not at all. But imagine the humiliation, having to lose to me in front of millions of people! It'll be a real treat, I think!" Vegeta grinned with pleasure as he said this.
"Oh yes.....I'll be looking forward to that, Vegeta." Gohan said sarcastically as he got a sweatdrop.
"You'd better be, brat." Vegeta's grin became a little more evil. Trunks chuckled silently at his father.
"Attention!" A voice was suddenly heard through a loudspeaker, "Will all who signed up please come to the side arena for the elimination rounds!"
"How about it guys, should we get going?" Krillin said, looking anxious to go in.
Piccolo smiled as he answered Krillin's question, "Sure, let's go."
The group then walked into the tournament area. As they started, Vegeta looked over at Trunks with a blank expression.
*Good to see you again, son.*
*You too, tousan.*
*IN SPACE*
In space, right above Earth's atmosphere, a small, strange looking space ship that looked like a Saiyan space pod floated above the Earth. Inside, a figure was sitting in a containment area sleeping. The room is very dark, so it is impossible to see the person's face.
"...*Yawn*..."
The figure slowly woke up and stretched, and he accidently hit the ceiling with his hands. He blew on his hands, then he directed one of them to a small computer screen. "Ugh...let's see now..."
The person pressed a few buttons. After he did this, an image appeared on the screen in front of him. The image was that of the five Z Warriors walking through the tournament area. He just stared at the screen for a moment, then his eyes went wide.
"AAUGH!! NO, HOW COULD I FORGET?! HOW LONG DID I SLEEP?!!" the man yells out in panic.
He started trying to look at something on his arm, like a watch, but he doesn't see it. "Grrr.....damn lights! Need to get 'em repaired!"
He then brought his hand in front of the computer screen and looked at his watch. "NO, NO NO!! I CANNOT BE LATE FOR THIS!!! THE TIME IS NOW!! I MUST REVEAL MYSELF!!"
Outside, the ship suddenly zoomed down into Earth's atmosphere.
A/N: Augh! Curse the shortness of this beginning! _ But don't worry, it gets longer very soon. And on that subject, it will probably take awhile for me to update this sometimes, so be patient! Be prepared my pretties...for this story may take so long to finish, it may go through to next year! *evil chorteling* Now, START YOUR CLICKIN' THERE, PARDNER! ^_^