AN: Thanks for all the reviews people! I would love to do something back...
so just say the word! Anyway... a few things that need to be said. First of
all, the names. I strive to use English names except for where they suck
(Kintoun for nimbus, Kienzan for Destructo Disk, such things, I will note
more as they come along), but my own devised names will either be Japanese,
or English or random other language (I know a lot... being dutch helps out)
spelled like a Japanese person would (Sumaatu is 'smart' for example... if
you wonder, give me a holler). And as for personalities... I'm not the
average DBZ fan I guess... I am not a fan of Vegeta (at all), so I will not
be putting him in everywhere I can, like I've seen some other fics make him
P. E. Teacher (honestly... who in their right minds would do that?). Also,
I'm not so against mr. Satan as I've seen some people be. He is in the end
the World's Saviour, just in a really cowardly way... sure I loathe him,
but he REALLY has the beginning of a hero, through all his cowardice, and
he is not careless as well (watch him being protective over Videl, or him
cuddling Pan... ). And I think Goten should have beaten Trunks in the
Tournament *pouts* but that's what fics are for, ne? *grins evilly*
As for TRUE japanese entering the fray.... I doubt it will happen, though I do like the language. Perhaps the occasional 'ne' 'hai' or 'yos' in between sentences... they are the best words ever!
Ermmm... but enough of me rambling...
Oh yeah!
Disclaimer: You sue, me laugh, cause me no own
Now on with the story.
Chapter 2 First day at school
"Honestly mom, I have enough lunch."
"You absolutely sure? You sure you don't want an extra 20 sandwiches?"
"Though your offer is tempting, I can't mom. I've got three mini-capsules filled already. I can't have much more without looking weird to the rest of the world."
"Oh, that's right, don't forget you are very strong compared to the other students, so you'll need to control your strength."
"OK mom. Aggh! Let go of me mom! You're choking me!"
"Look at you... all grown up! Just remember mommy loves you!"
"Yeah mom, I know... now I really need to get going!"
Chichi sighed and let go of him, tears welling up in her eyes. Gohan smiled at her and put his hand behind his head. He turned around then and shouted "KINTOUN!"
Nothing came.
"Ummm... KINTOUN!?"
Still nothing... but a little before Gohan was about to call again, Goten walked out of the door, teddybear in his hand and one hand rubbing his eyes.
"What's all the shouting for big brother? *yawn* It's really early, and mr. Fuzzie wants to sleep." Gohan sweatdropped as Goten stared at him, his eyes half-open.
"Umm... I'm trying to call Kintoun, but it won't come." Goten glared at him and his eyes significantly widened.
"Yeah...uh... big brother... I needed to tell you that."
"Well, what is it squirt?" Gohan thought he knew though.
"Well... Trunks and I... we were riding the Kintoun, then Trunks fell through because he lost hold of me, and I dived after him, but he fell too fast, and then I sped up to catch up with him, but I didn't notice the hill and then we kinda crashed." Goten looked sort of guilty, thinking that what he did was terrible and his brother would hate him. But Gohan just started to laugh.
"That's okay squirt... I take it you two were okay?" Goten then also laughed.
"Yeah, but Kintoun was hurt... sprained something I think mr. Pervert said."
Gohan ignored Goten calling Roshi mr. Pervert, that was how mom called him anyway, so she was to blaim, not him "Sprained? Err... how can... a cloud...? " Gohan asked hesitantly. Goten just shrugged.
"Why not? I sprained my ankle once, and it hurt like hell... OW.." "LANGUAGE YOUNG MAN!" "Sorry mom! Well, I can understand why Kintoun wants to stay home... would you fly when you'd have sprained something?"
"Err... that's not what I mea... ah, never mind, just go back to bed, we'll be fine." Gohan ruffled Goten's hair which remained unfased. He just yawned, put mr. Fuzzims close to his face and staggered back into the house.
"Well mom, seems like I have to fly... it's much faster anyway... that way I can still make it, it would take so much longer with Kintoun."
"But people would notice you!"
"Mmm...you're right.... wait! I still have that Piccolo-styled fighting Gi which you hate so much! It has all sorts of cloth and cotton sticking out, I could use it to cover my face AND my body! Now I just have to encapsulate it correctly so it will jump out at the right moment, and cover my body... hmm... I've got it! I'll be back in a few minutes!"
"But honey, it will take you 20 to fly to school!"
"Not if I turn Supersaiyan, it'll only take 5 then!" And with that Gohan moved upstairs into his room, not to be back for 10 minutes. He returned with a crude looking device, which boasted 2 capsules and something that looked like cloth.
"Now observe mom." Gohan pressed one of the two buttons, and his school clothing was gone, to be replaced by the Namekian fighting clothing, with one difference. A line of cloth had mummified Gohan's face, leaving only his eyes and hair out., which spiked upwards out of the cloth.
"Cool huh?" Chichi sweatdropped.
"Uhh... very nice sweety, just put on your school badge and get going, you've got just 10 minutes left!"
"You're right mom, I'll be off then. Love ya!" and with that Gohan blasted off, his aura blowing Chichi away into a nearby tree which had snapped also. Chichi looked at her son who was hurrying to school, and her urge to shout at him angrily was quickly replaced by pride. Besides, he had gone out of view after onlya few seconds, he wouldn't even hear her. She sighed and walked into the circular house, wondering what she would cook to celebrate her baby's first day at school.
***
The new watch she had had from the police commander had worked perfectly... a bit too perfectly perhaps. This was the third call this MORNING, and she had been running all weekend. She was exhausted, and school hadn't even started yet. "Where is it this time, chief?"
"Satan memorial hall, there are three of them, they are taking hostages making it impossible for us to act."
"I'm on it."
"Thanks miss Satan, you are obviously a daughter to your father." the watch bleeped and the image of the chief disappeared. The girl growled. "My dad might be a great person, but so am I, I am great on my own, I don't need him."
As she was mumbling to herself, Satan memorial hall came into view. there was a legion of policemen and about as much police cars there. There were even a lot of the MP. She peered into the mass, seeking the chief's flamboyant cap. She found him and ran towards him.
"Ah, miss Satan, it's so god to see you."
"Call me Videl chief... how is the situation?"
"Right to the point, eh? That's refreshing." Then his joyful smile turned serious and his thick moustache moved as he coughed. "We have three criminals in there armed to the teeth. We are standing between them and their get away vehicle, an old Honda. Are you up to it Videl?" he asked glaring at her seriously. Videl smirked, and refrained from making a V sign like her father did, the arrogant bastard... he was the best fighter around, but it didn't mean he had to be so overconfident, did it? Nevertheless she smirked and said "Of course chief, leave everything to me."
The chief clapped his hands gleefully, boyishly excited.
"Ahh... thank goodness... I haven't had a good doughnut in two days! Come on boys, we're moving out!" Cheers erupted from the crowd of policemen as they moved into their vehicles and quickly left the scene. Videl unbelievingly stared at them and fell on her back.
But the gravity of the situation quickly pulled her back up, and she saw the criminals looking as stunned as she was. She sighed.
"Note to self: don't act like an arrogant ass again." she said gritting her teeth, angrily moving towards the crooks who mused at her tiny figure saying they had gotten themselves a new hostage. Videl had had it with everything right now, and saying such things to her at a time like this was not a good idea.
"Shut up." she nearly whispered as she stood in front of a big oaf with a large shotgun in his hand. He smirked. a small skinny criminal beside him laughed out loud.
"What was that little girl, you wanted to go back to your mommy? Too bad, we're going to kill you." the goons laughed as Videl angrily balled her fists.
"I said SHUT UP!" She shouted as she punched the big goon in the gut and spinning kicked the small guy, making him fly into a nearby wall. The third criminal ran back into the building to get his guns, Videl attempted to follow, but her foot was held by the big goon. Videl just sighed. They really thought they could be a match for her, didn't they?
***
In the mean time, Gohan had looked from way up in the sky. He had never seen a girl his age before, especially not one as... assertive as this one. Amused, he had seen the goons fall to her might. She might not be as strong as his mother, but she was still quite strong. His amused interest had turned into dismay when he saw the small criminal return from the building with a large gun, aiming it at a trapped Videl.
Gohan panicking, thought it might be best to protect her right now.
***
Videl smirked as she saw the criminal return with a large gun. They really DID think they were a match for. Videl was about to kick the large goon in the face when she saw someone materialise in front of her, or so it seemed. He had come out of nothing. He looked really odd. The crowd which had gathered to see 'the' Videl Satan in action, looked just as stunned.
"Hah... even more people who want to taste some of my steel. How am I not to oblige?" the criminal said laughing.
"Watch out, sir, you might get hurt!" Videl screamed at the costumed buffoon. He really looked like a buffoon, but she didn't want him to get killed.
"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine" he said, turning around slowly. He looked for a while at her and then turned around blushing, or so it seemed, only his eyes were visible, and they looked really odd. Videl just stared at the memorial hall, a big glass and plastic monstrosity made for her father. Who was this weird guy.
Meanwhile the criminal had started sweating and yelled "Hey, I'm still here too!" and he shot his large gun.
Videl kicked the goon who had held her unconscious, and moved towards the masked moron, trying to drag him away before the large, slow explosive bullet would hit him. She grabbed his arm and yanked it with all her power, hoping to be out of the blast zone within the second.
She nearly fell over. It was like pulling a building out of position. There was no time to shout, and no more time to run too. 'Damn this buffoon, I'm too young to die.'
***
Gohan extended his ki over the girl with the fiery eyes making sure she would not be hurt. Gohan still blushed and was too frightened to take on the goon. What was it that kept him so fixed to the ground? How could he, the one who had beat monsters more fearsome than she would ever see be scared of such a tiny thing? His thoughts were not fased by the fire raging around him. Apparently, this was one of the fire-bombs recently developped in pocket form.
As the smoke cleared however, he felt the trembling form of the girl on his back.
"YIPES!"
"Huh? I'm alive?"
"Err... haha, you sure are miss, now if you don't mind, I have a criminal to dispatch." Gohan said jumping away from the girl. Almost absently he chopped the man into unconsciousness and threw him into the van a few hundred metres away. Gohan then took the other two criminals and also threw them into the van. He was about to proceed picking up the van and flying to the police station nearby when he felt the glare of the girl in his back.
"Erm... is anything wrong miss..?" he said shyly.
***
Videl took herself together and closed her mouth. She walked up to the masked... whatever he was... and put a finger on his chest. He whimpered.
"I could have handled that myself you know, you big oaf."
"But I..." Gohan bent over, trying to evade the poking finger and the burning eyes.
"And why are you masked? And what makes you so strong? How did you avoid death in that explosion?"
"Well... I..."Gohan took a step back.
"Wait! You've got the same badge as I do! You got the same badge as I do! You go to the same school as me!" She said, her eyes brightening, then turning even more determined.
"I will find out about you. Who are you anyway?" in the meantime, policemen had returned, as well as some camera crews who had been allowed into the crime area, the hostages were moving into safety and a circle was formed around the two arguing heroes.
"Me? Err... I am... hmm...." Videl saw him putting a hand to his covered mouth, then striking it through his spiky golden hair. He then snapped his fingers, as if he'd just figured something brilliant out, and struck a single, utterly silly pose [A/N just one! ^_^].
"I AM..... THE GREAT SAIYAMAN!"
Everyone fell flat on their backs, except Videl, who just laughed very loud, her arms crossed.
"That must be the nerdiest thing I've ever seen or heard!" Gohan growled, and the road cracked open.
"It is NOT nerdy! I PUT GREAT THOUGHT INTO THAT NAME!" he yelled at Videl, who just stood there calmly.
"You putting thought into the name says more about you than the name. Something like 'Blue masked moron' or 'tape-headed oaf' would be better, wouldn't you think? Now aren't you going to be late for school?" Gohan backed away from Videl, putting his hand behind his head, forgetting she had just insulted him again.
"Yeah! You're right! Haha! Well, see ya!" with that, he lifted himself into the air and struck the silly pose again.
"AND IT'S THE GREAT SAIYAMAN! REMEMBER IT!" He then took off, leaving a wide eyed, open mouthed Videl behind.
"How... How'd he....???" She did not have time to think however, as journalist upon journalist crowded her. She was too shocked to reply to any of them. But one question brought her out of her trance.
"Miss Satan, what is the name of this sidekick of yours?" The thought of him as her sidekick was somewhat appalling, but she realised that there was no way the press were going to dig that... they always found a way to bend her words to their wishes... she bit her tongue thoughtfully... if he was going to be her sidekick, she would have to make him ditch that utterly stupid name, as well as the horrible pose. She thought for a while, but could not think of much. Oh well... it had to do.
"The Gold Fighter... that's what he is called" she said, remembering what the idiots hair had looked like. The press started to become more restless, but she just raised her hand as a sign of 'no comment' and motioned the police to escort her to school. She sighed.... this was going to be such a long day. But at the end of it, she would have the Gold Fighter's identity... she was sure of it.
***
Gohan could get used to this superhero stuff... it was really fun! He should be wary of the girl though, she would find out about him if he wasn't careful. He thanked Kami that he had been supersaiyan when he had done all this.
He landed on the schools roof and changed back into his normal clothing, clipping the badge back on. Far off, he could see a small plane coming. It was yellow and moving there quite fast.
Gohan sighed and ran down the flight of stairs. Something told him this was going to be a long day. He landed on the roof and ran in. He heard the bell from outside the school, and saw a flash of police cars riding in the distance. He felt the girl's ki in one of them, angry and.... determined. He blushed.
'Why am I blushing? I don't have time for such things!' he thought to himself as he ran down the stairs in the blink of an eye, leaving a trail of wide eyed students behind him, wondering how anyone or anyTHING for that matter could have such speed. But fortunately he was too fast for anyone to notice who he was. The secretary's desk, where he was supposed to report, was suddenly before him.
"Ummm... hello sir, how can I help you?" The secretary said, wondering where the tall young man had appeared from.
*pant* *pant* "He... hello lady... ummm" This was only the second time he had looked upon a woman other than his mom or Bulma, and this one seemed to be rather... well shaped [AN: secretary cliches, you've got to love em!]. He couldn't control his eyes as they moved downwards over the top of her body. Something inside him sang.... he felt uncomfortable while doing this though, and quickly mentally disciplined his wandering eyes, moving back a step out of fear for what he had just done. 'What is this with females?' he thought 'My body reacts to them in a really odd way!'. He mentally shrugged and mumbled. "Maybe Vegeta knows more about this"
"Umm... sir, what was that?"
"Uhh? Did I just say that out loud?" He said giving her the Son grin (TM)
"Well, never mind... what were you here for again?"
"Well, miss, I am a new student and I err..."
"Oh of course sweety, just tell me your name and I will show you were to go."
"It's Gohan miss, Son Gohan."
"Thanks dear... now just wait a second." The secretary halfheartedly typed something on the keyboard, but her eyes were wandering about Gohan's form. Gohan took a step back and suddenly felt afraid.
"No need to be frightened dear, I don't bite" she said, turning back to her computer.
"I... I know miss." She smiled
"Such a sweet boy! If only I were ten years younger!" Gohan sweatdropped... what was that all about?
"Now, you need to go to class room 6-1, there you will find mr. Surimu, he teaches maths and is the coordinator for your year, so you should see him with any questions you have." Gohan nodded shyly... she added with a sudden change of voice "But you can always return here if you like." Gohan gasped.
"I.... will remember that miss.... err... thank you very much... I really need to be going now." She smiled.
"But of course, see you again soon!"
But Gohan had already fled the scene. His earlier interest had been turned into fear for this woman... what was she doing anyway?
***
"Students (or whatever you are) I'd like you (lazy bums) to meet a new student (who is better than you in every way). If you would take him as your example... you just MIGHT succeed this year (well, you could try anyway, but we all know what will happen)." With that Gohan walked in shyly.
"Now tell us your name son (not like any of these brats ever listen)." Gohan gave the man an odd look. Did he really think he would not be heard by any of the students? He whispered to himself so loudly that a Namek would consider it screaming.
"Well, come on son (oh no, not another lazy bum, and I had such high hopes)" Gohan gave the man an odd look but opened his mouth and shyly said.
"Hello, my name's... Gohan.... nice to---" he was rudely cut off by his teacher.
"Why don't you tell us your hobbies Gohan? (probably getting loaded every weekend like everyone here)" Gohan eyed him oddly again, but felt the stares of the class. They were slowly starting to mumble, and his ears caught the word 'nerd' several times.
"Well... I like---"
"Yes, yes... that will do, now go to the seat next to that (extremely dumb) blonde over there." Gohan stared at the old bent figure of his sensei... this was most definitely new.
"Yes.... sensei." But the teacher had already ignored him as he moved to his seat, the blonde girl waving at him. He shyly smiled at her, and moved to sit when he felt a pinch in his buttocks. He turned around and peered around him. Noone there... was there some kind of animal infestation here or something? It had been the 4th time this day. He sat down for real now, protecting his butt.
"Heya cutie, I'm Erasa." "Err... hi " He was about to turn to his book when somebody stormed into the classroom. The figure growled at the teacher, and moved towards him. Suddenly his eyes went wide. 'This is the girl from before!'
Yes... this was going to be a very long day indeed.
******
AN: Wee! Second chapter done :) did not think I'd finish it this soon but I clearly underestimated the stimulating powers of a review! That means it's now time to go review some of my favourite stories, to let them know how I feel... When I get to it that is (busy, busy!) But thanks for the reviews, and keep doing it! The more feedback the better.... and if you are feeling creative... then don't just say 'I love it!' or 'Nice!' but try to say something to put me down as well, helps us improve ya know :)
Oh and Goku's Daughter.... I have a sex scene typed up, not sure if it will be for this fic (it might be), because it is ummm... rather violent (--- understatement). It is not very graphic though, so I am wondering whether it should be R or NC-17. Oh well, is it alright if I send it to you for you to judge?
As for TRUE japanese entering the fray.... I doubt it will happen, though I do like the language. Perhaps the occasional 'ne' 'hai' or 'yos' in between sentences... they are the best words ever!
Ermmm... but enough of me rambling...
Oh yeah!
Disclaimer: You sue, me laugh, cause me no own
Now on with the story.
Chapter 2 First day at school
"Honestly mom, I have enough lunch."
"You absolutely sure? You sure you don't want an extra 20 sandwiches?"
"Though your offer is tempting, I can't mom. I've got three mini-capsules filled already. I can't have much more without looking weird to the rest of the world."
"Oh, that's right, don't forget you are very strong compared to the other students, so you'll need to control your strength."
"OK mom. Aggh! Let go of me mom! You're choking me!"
"Look at you... all grown up! Just remember mommy loves you!"
"Yeah mom, I know... now I really need to get going!"
Chichi sighed and let go of him, tears welling up in her eyes. Gohan smiled at her and put his hand behind his head. He turned around then and shouted "KINTOUN!"
Nothing came.
"Ummm... KINTOUN!?"
Still nothing... but a little before Gohan was about to call again, Goten walked out of the door, teddybear in his hand and one hand rubbing his eyes.
"What's all the shouting for big brother? *yawn* It's really early, and mr. Fuzzie wants to sleep." Gohan sweatdropped as Goten stared at him, his eyes half-open.
"Umm... I'm trying to call Kintoun, but it won't come." Goten glared at him and his eyes significantly widened.
"Yeah...uh... big brother... I needed to tell you that."
"Well, what is it squirt?" Gohan thought he knew though.
"Well... Trunks and I... we were riding the Kintoun, then Trunks fell through because he lost hold of me, and I dived after him, but he fell too fast, and then I sped up to catch up with him, but I didn't notice the hill and then we kinda crashed." Goten looked sort of guilty, thinking that what he did was terrible and his brother would hate him. But Gohan just started to laugh.
"That's okay squirt... I take it you two were okay?" Goten then also laughed.
"Yeah, but Kintoun was hurt... sprained something I think mr. Pervert said."
Gohan ignored Goten calling Roshi mr. Pervert, that was how mom called him anyway, so she was to blaim, not him "Sprained? Err... how can... a cloud...? " Gohan asked hesitantly. Goten just shrugged.
"Why not? I sprained my ankle once, and it hurt like hell... OW.." "LANGUAGE YOUNG MAN!" "Sorry mom! Well, I can understand why Kintoun wants to stay home... would you fly when you'd have sprained something?"
"Err... that's not what I mea... ah, never mind, just go back to bed, we'll be fine." Gohan ruffled Goten's hair which remained unfased. He just yawned, put mr. Fuzzims close to his face and staggered back into the house.
"Well mom, seems like I have to fly... it's much faster anyway... that way I can still make it, it would take so much longer with Kintoun."
"But people would notice you!"
"Mmm...you're right.... wait! I still have that Piccolo-styled fighting Gi which you hate so much! It has all sorts of cloth and cotton sticking out, I could use it to cover my face AND my body! Now I just have to encapsulate it correctly so it will jump out at the right moment, and cover my body... hmm... I've got it! I'll be back in a few minutes!"
"But honey, it will take you 20 to fly to school!"
"Not if I turn Supersaiyan, it'll only take 5 then!" And with that Gohan moved upstairs into his room, not to be back for 10 minutes. He returned with a crude looking device, which boasted 2 capsules and something that looked like cloth.
"Now observe mom." Gohan pressed one of the two buttons, and his school clothing was gone, to be replaced by the Namekian fighting clothing, with one difference. A line of cloth had mummified Gohan's face, leaving only his eyes and hair out., which spiked upwards out of the cloth.
"Cool huh?" Chichi sweatdropped.
"Uhh... very nice sweety, just put on your school badge and get going, you've got just 10 minutes left!"
"You're right mom, I'll be off then. Love ya!" and with that Gohan blasted off, his aura blowing Chichi away into a nearby tree which had snapped also. Chichi looked at her son who was hurrying to school, and her urge to shout at him angrily was quickly replaced by pride. Besides, he had gone out of view after onlya few seconds, he wouldn't even hear her. She sighed and walked into the circular house, wondering what she would cook to celebrate her baby's first day at school.
***
The new watch she had had from the police commander had worked perfectly... a bit too perfectly perhaps. This was the third call this MORNING, and she had been running all weekend. She was exhausted, and school hadn't even started yet. "Where is it this time, chief?"
"Satan memorial hall, there are three of them, they are taking hostages making it impossible for us to act."
"I'm on it."
"Thanks miss Satan, you are obviously a daughter to your father." the watch bleeped and the image of the chief disappeared. The girl growled. "My dad might be a great person, but so am I, I am great on my own, I don't need him."
As she was mumbling to herself, Satan memorial hall came into view. there was a legion of policemen and about as much police cars there. There were even a lot of the MP. She peered into the mass, seeking the chief's flamboyant cap. She found him and ran towards him.
"Ah, miss Satan, it's so god to see you."
"Call me Videl chief... how is the situation?"
"Right to the point, eh? That's refreshing." Then his joyful smile turned serious and his thick moustache moved as he coughed. "We have three criminals in there armed to the teeth. We are standing between them and their get away vehicle, an old Honda. Are you up to it Videl?" he asked glaring at her seriously. Videl smirked, and refrained from making a V sign like her father did, the arrogant bastard... he was the best fighter around, but it didn't mean he had to be so overconfident, did it? Nevertheless she smirked and said "Of course chief, leave everything to me."
The chief clapped his hands gleefully, boyishly excited.
"Ahh... thank goodness... I haven't had a good doughnut in two days! Come on boys, we're moving out!" Cheers erupted from the crowd of policemen as they moved into their vehicles and quickly left the scene. Videl unbelievingly stared at them and fell on her back.
But the gravity of the situation quickly pulled her back up, and she saw the criminals looking as stunned as she was. She sighed.
"Note to self: don't act like an arrogant ass again." she said gritting her teeth, angrily moving towards the crooks who mused at her tiny figure saying they had gotten themselves a new hostage. Videl had had it with everything right now, and saying such things to her at a time like this was not a good idea.
"Shut up." she nearly whispered as she stood in front of a big oaf with a large shotgun in his hand. He smirked. a small skinny criminal beside him laughed out loud.
"What was that little girl, you wanted to go back to your mommy? Too bad, we're going to kill you." the goons laughed as Videl angrily balled her fists.
"I said SHUT UP!" She shouted as she punched the big goon in the gut and spinning kicked the small guy, making him fly into a nearby wall. The third criminal ran back into the building to get his guns, Videl attempted to follow, but her foot was held by the big goon. Videl just sighed. They really thought they could be a match for her, didn't they?
***
In the mean time, Gohan had looked from way up in the sky. He had never seen a girl his age before, especially not one as... assertive as this one. Amused, he had seen the goons fall to her might. She might not be as strong as his mother, but she was still quite strong. His amused interest had turned into dismay when he saw the small criminal return from the building with a large gun, aiming it at a trapped Videl.
Gohan panicking, thought it might be best to protect her right now.
***
Videl smirked as she saw the criminal return with a large gun. They really DID think they were a match for. Videl was about to kick the large goon in the face when she saw someone materialise in front of her, or so it seemed. He had come out of nothing. He looked really odd. The crowd which had gathered to see 'the' Videl Satan in action, looked just as stunned.
"Hah... even more people who want to taste some of my steel. How am I not to oblige?" the criminal said laughing.
"Watch out, sir, you might get hurt!" Videl screamed at the costumed buffoon. He really looked like a buffoon, but she didn't want him to get killed.
"Don't worry about me, I'll be fine" he said, turning around slowly. He looked for a while at her and then turned around blushing, or so it seemed, only his eyes were visible, and they looked really odd. Videl just stared at the memorial hall, a big glass and plastic monstrosity made for her father. Who was this weird guy.
Meanwhile the criminal had started sweating and yelled "Hey, I'm still here too!" and he shot his large gun.
Videl kicked the goon who had held her unconscious, and moved towards the masked moron, trying to drag him away before the large, slow explosive bullet would hit him. She grabbed his arm and yanked it with all her power, hoping to be out of the blast zone within the second.
She nearly fell over. It was like pulling a building out of position. There was no time to shout, and no more time to run too. 'Damn this buffoon, I'm too young to die.'
***
Gohan extended his ki over the girl with the fiery eyes making sure she would not be hurt. Gohan still blushed and was too frightened to take on the goon. What was it that kept him so fixed to the ground? How could he, the one who had beat monsters more fearsome than she would ever see be scared of such a tiny thing? His thoughts were not fased by the fire raging around him. Apparently, this was one of the fire-bombs recently developped in pocket form.
As the smoke cleared however, he felt the trembling form of the girl on his back.
"YIPES!"
"Huh? I'm alive?"
"Err... haha, you sure are miss, now if you don't mind, I have a criminal to dispatch." Gohan said jumping away from the girl. Almost absently he chopped the man into unconsciousness and threw him into the van a few hundred metres away. Gohan then took the other two criminals and also threw them into the van. He was about to proceed picking up the van and flying to the police station nearby when he felt the glare of the girl in his back.
"Erm... is anything wrong miss..?" he said shyly.
***
Videl took herself together and closed her mouth. She walked up to the masked... whatever he was... and put a finger on his chest. He whimpered.
"I could have handled that myself you know, you big oaf."
"But I..." Gohan bent over, trying to evade the poking finger and the burning eyes.
"And why are you masked? And what makes you so strong? How did you avoid death in that explosion?"
"Well... I..."Gohan took a step back.
"Wait! You've got the same badge as I do! You got the same badge as I do! You go to the same school as me!" She said, her eyes brightening, then turning even more determined.
"I will find out about you. Who are you anyway?" in the meantime, policemen had returned, as well as some camera crews who had been allowed into the crime area, the hostages were moving into safety and a circle was formed around the two arguing heroes.
"Me? Err... I am... hmm...." Videl saw him putting a hand to his covered mouth, then striking it through his spiky golden hair. He then snapped his fingers, as if he'd just figured something brilliant out, and struck a single, utterly silly pose [A/N just one! ^_^].
"I AM..... THE GREAT SAIYAMAN!"
Everyone fell flat on their backs, except Videl, who just laughed very loud, her arms crossed.
"That must be the nerdiest thing I've ever seen or heard!" Gohan growled, and the road cracked open.
"It is NOT nerdy! I PUT GREAT THOUGHT INTO THAT NAME!" he yelled at Videl, who just stood there calmly.
"You putting thought into the name says more about you than the name. Something like 'Blue masked moron' or 'tape-headed oaf' would be better, wouldn't you think? Now aren't you going to be late for school?" Gohan backed away from Videl, putting his hand behind his head, forgetting she had just insulted him again.
"Yeah! You're right! Haha! Well, see ya!" with that, he lifted himself into the air and struck the silly pose again.
"AND IT'S THE GREAT SAIYAMAN! REMEMBER IT!" He then took off, leaving a wide eyed, open mouthed Videl behind.
"How... How'd he....???" She did not have time to think however, as journalist upon journalist crowded her. She was too shocked to reply to any of them. But one question brought her out of her trance.
"Miss Satan, what is the name of this sidekick of yours?" The thought of him as her sidekick was somewhat appalling, but she realised that there was no way the press were going to dig that... they always found a way to bend her words to their wishes... she bit her tongue thoughtfully... if he was going to be her sidekick, she would have to make him ditch that utterly stupid name, as well as the horrible pose. She thought for a while, but could not think of much. Oh well... it had to do.
"The Gold Fighter... that's what he is called" she said, remembering what the idiots hair had looked like. The press started to become more restless, but she just raised her hand as a sign of 'no comment' and motioned the police to escort her to school. She sighed.... this was going to be such a long day. But at the end of it, she would have the Gold Fighter's identity... she was sure of it.
***
Gohan could get used to this superhero stuff... it was really fun! He should be wary of the girl though, she would find out about him if he wasn't careful. He thanked Kami that he had been supersaiyan when he had done all this.
He landed on the schools roof and changed back into his normal clothing, clipping the badge back on. Far off, he could see a small plane coming. It was yellow and moving there quite fast.
Gohan sighed and ran down the flight of stairs. Something told him this was going to be a long day. He landed on the roof and ran in. He heard the bell from outside the school, and saw a flash of police cars riding in the distance. He felt the girl's ki in one of them, angry and.... determined. He blushed.
'Why am I blushing? I don't have time for such things!' he thought to himself as he ran down the stairs in the blink of an eye, leaving a trail of wide eyed students behind him, wondering how anyone or anyTHING for that matter could have such speed. But fortunately he was too fast for anyone to notice who he was. The secretary's desk, where he was supposed to report, was suddenly before him.
"Ummm... hello sir, how can I help you?" The secretary said, wondering where the tall young man had appeared from.
*pant* *pant* "He... hello lady... ummm" This was only the second time he had looked upon a woman other than his mom or Bulma, and this one seemed to be rather... well shaped [AN: secretary cliches, you've got to love em!]. He couldn't control his eyes as they moved downwards over the top of her body. Something inside him sang.... he felt uncomfortable while doing this though, and quickly mentally disciplined his wandering eyes, moving back a step out of fear for what he had just done. 'What is this with females?' he thought 'My body reacts to them in a really odd way!'. He mentally shrugged and mumbled. "Maybe Vegeta knows more about this"
"Umm... sir, what was that?"
"Uhh? Did I just say that out loud?" He said giving her the Son grin (TM)
"Well, never mind... what were you here for again?"
"Well, miss, I am a new student and I err..."
"Oh of course sweety, just tell me your name and I will show you were to go."
"It's Gohan miss, Son Gohan."
"Thanks dear... now just wait a second." The secretary halfheartedly typed something on the keyboard, but her eyes were wandering about Gohan's form. Gohan took a step back and suddenly felt afraid.
"No need to be frightened dear, I don't bite" she said, turning back to her computer.
"I... I know miss." She smiled
"Such a sweet boy! If only I were ten years younger!" Gohan sweatdropped... what was that all about?
"Now, you need to go to class room 6-1, there you will find mr. Surimu, he teaches maths and is the coordinator for your year, so you should see him with any questions you have." Gohan nodded shyly... she added with a sudden change of voice "But you can always return here if you like." Gohan gasped.
"I.... will remember that miss.... err... thank you very much... I really need to be going now." She smiled.
"But of course, see you again soon!"
But Gohan had already fled the scene. His earlier interest had been turned into fear for this woman... what was she doing anyway?
***
"Students (or whatever you are) I'd like you (lazy bums) to meet a new student (who is better than you in every way). If you would take him as your example... you just MIGHT succeed this year (well, you could try anyway, but we all know what will happen)." With that Gohan walked in shyly.
"Now tell us your name son (not like any of these brats ever listen)." Gohan gave the man an odd look. Did he really think he would not be heard by any of the students? He whispered to himself so loudly that a Namek would consider it screaming.
"Well, come on son (oh no, not another lazy bum, and I had such high hopes)" Gohan gave the man an odd look but opened his mouth and shyly said.
"Hello, my name's... Gohan.... nice to---" he was rudely cut off by his teacher.
"Why don't you tell us your hobbies Gohan? (probably getting loaded every weekend like everyone here)" Gohan eyed him oddly again, but felt the stares of the class. They were slowly starting to mumble, and his ears caught the word 'nerd' several times.
"Well... I like---"
"Yes, yes... that will do, now go to the seat next to that (extremely dumb) blonde over there." Gohan stared at the old bent figure of his sensei... this was most definitely new.
"Yes.... sensei." But the teacher had already ignored him as he moved to his seat, the blonde girl waving at him. He shyly smiled at her, and moved to sit when he felt a pinch in his buttocks. He turned around and peered around him. Noone there... was there some kind of animal infestation here or something? It had been the 4th time this day. He sat down for real now, protecting his butt.
"Heya cutie, I'm Erasa." "Err... hi " He was about to turn to his book when somebody stormed into the classroom. The figure growled at the teacher, and moved towards him. Suddenly his eyes went wide. 'This is the girl from before!'
Yes... this was going to be a very long day indeed.
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AN: Wee! Second chapter done :) did not think I'd finish it this soon but I clearly underestimated the stimulating powers of a review! That means it's now time to go review some of my favourite stories, to let them know how I feel... When I get to it that is (busy, busy!) But thanks for the reviews, and keep doing it! The more feedback the better.... and if you are feeling creative... then don't just say 'I love it!' or 'Nice!' but try to say something to put me down as well, helps us improve ya know :)
Oh and Goku's Daughter.... I have a sex scene typed up, not sure if it will be for this fic (it might be), because it is ummm... rather violent (--- understatement). It is not very graphic though, so I am wondering whether it should be R or NC-17. Oh well, is it alright if I send it to you for you to judge?