By: Ian My first fic! If its weird then help me don't flame me.

Disclaimer: Don't own DB, DBZ, or DBGT. So back off!!!

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P.S. - in the story I'm same age as Gohan, have spiky brown hair, muscular and look a lot like Gohan but slightly more tanned, and have brown eyes.

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KEY

"" = out loud speech

'' = under breath

() = thought

* *= thought speech

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The Unexpected Fighter

CH1. Prolog

Is it a dream?!



[1st person p.o.v.]

"To put it bluntly my life sucks. All my life all I've ever done is fight, 2 of my friends got killed in drive-byes and, the only person thing I had to live for, my little brother died of Shaken baby syndrome {1}. Thanks to that dead beat old hag that dared call herself a babysitter, lets just say that she's now six feat under shall we?{2} Now my favorite show that since we steal our cable just so happens to be Dragon ball Z, its nice to see other people who have to fight to survive. Just. Like. Me. Heck, I even invented my own style of martial arts; only know as the shadow arts. But, but now I have nothing to live for. My parents don't love me, hell they hardly even show any emotion when I'm hurt all they do is ignore me. So what else is there to live for.. Well from my perspective there's nothing." As I finish my farewell tape I turn off the tape recorder. (Probably won't even notice I'm gone). Putting the recorder down I walk out of my room, only wherein my usual Attire, consisting of an all black Gi with a deep blood red sash for a belt, and boots. [Same as Kakarrot's ie Goku] And of course whetted under clothing and wrist bands. Walking outside the house I keep walking towards my destination

~~~~~~~~~~~minutes pass~~~~~~~~~~~

I keep walking, when I finally reach my destination I look over the cliff face and without a second thought, fall. The wind rushing past my body the feeling of utter uncontrolled over myself, I've never been afraid of falling because my whole life was falling down around me, even now I'm not afraid of death, I've been wishing for it for a long time.

*you still have a purpose* spoke someone in my head just before I hit the ground, when I blacked out. ........................

"Hey, hey kid you ok?" some asks Ian [a.n. - that's my person's name]

Being shaken again Ian finally gets up, shaking his head to get all of the dizziness out of his head, all he does is accomplish in becoming more dizzy. Finally sitting up without the images spinning in his head Ian looks over all of the faces around him, starring at him.

"Where. where am I?" Ian asks earnestly.

"Well you happen o have fallen onto Kami's lookout" says a green man, wearing what seams to be a turban and cape.

The others in the group are either wherein normal gi's or some other form of clothing. That's when a little kid about Ian's age, maybe give or take a few weeks older then himself but his age none the less.

"Hey what's your name?" asks the boy.

"The names Ian Kahn and I'm ten years old. So what's all of your names?" Ian finishes up looking around the group.

The boy speaks up first, "My name's Gohan!" says the boys sheepishly.

"Hey nice to meet you my names Goku!" Goku says holding out his hand to shake but Ian only looks at him confused.

"No your names Kakkarot!" Ian says, bringing the attention of everyone present to look at him.

Feeling there stairs on himself Ian only shrugs in off.

"So what if I knew his real name? Who hasn't heard of the saiyan who stole the prize of becoming supper saiyan first, before there prince?" Ian says being more attention onto himself and earning a look of gratitude from none other than Vegeta.

To say the least Ian was astounded, there he was standing before him. Prince Vegeta!!!! [an- don't ask, I just think it should have been Vegeta to becoming super first]

"M. my prince Vegeta!" Ian says before doing a formal bow of the saiyan court from an outsider to a saiyan. [an- ok I know I need to stop but the bow thing looks prity much like the normal one but instead you have both fists touching the ground and right nee up]

Vegeta to say the least was astounded as to how a simple human could know of such a saiyan tradition and as such looked keenly on the boy. (There's more to this boy than meets the eye)