Disclaimer~I own the plot and Kachina. Nothing else.
Ages: Chichi~36
Goku~35
Kachina~6
Gohan~17
Goten~7
Bulma~39
Vegeta~41
Trunks~8
6 years later…
Bulma looked at the table. The scene there was the same as it had been for the past six years. Goten and Trunks were horsing around with each other. Gohan was eating quietly, speaking every now and then. Vegeta was grumbling about the food, situation, and everything else. Her mom and dad were supplying most of the conversation. And Goku just stirred his food around, eating only every now and then. She saw that Chichi's note was in front of him. Poor guy, he's been hit hardest. Chichi, why did you destroy poor Goku? What did he ever do to you? [A/N HA! if she only knew.]
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The crowded sidewalk was not the best place to run, even if you were an extremely agile child. It was even worse if you were are a six-year-old girl.
But for San Kachina, it was a great privilege to get a bottle of water from the drug store down the street for her mom. And she was not going to mess it up.
Kachina stopped right outside a domed building stuck in the side of the wall-to-wall stores and businesses. Her mom was lucky to have bought a building that had an actual back yard. She looked at the sign as she caught her breath. Chichi's Dojo it said in bold letters. Underneath it gave the times it was open.
Kachina stepped inside. She always loved the flurry of activities going on in her home. As she walked to the counter that separated the huge fighting/training arena from the equipment and stairs, she saw her mom sparring with a girl from the advanced class. The intermediate class was at the equipment, with an advanced student helping them. The beginner class was warming up while the advanced cooled down.
Kachina put the water on the counter and boosted herself up. Her mom saw her and signaled to the girl. "Alright Misty. Go cool down. We'll finish later." The girl bowed before she joined the other group of kids. Chichi walked over and gave her daughter a kiss on the forehead. She picked up the water and took a long drink.
Chichi looked at her daughter. With her sleek black hair and smooth skin, she looked like a miniature Chichi. But, she was definitely Goku's daughter. The innocence in her eyes was testament to it. That, and her amazing power and love for fighting. So far, she hadn't become a Super Saiyan yet, but Chichi knew it was only a matter of time. She looked at the calendar and sighed. Goku, Gohan, Goten, do you know how much I miss you?
"Hey mom. I found this sign. Can we go?" Kachina held up flyer that said 'World Martial Arts Tournament. Satan City. Call (328)-401-6635 for more details.' Chichi caught her breath.
"Sure. Why not?" She gave a tight smile. Hopefully, they won't be there. They probably don't know about it.
"YAY!" Kachina smiled.
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After breakfast Goku took off again. Gohan watched him go. Then he ran upstairs and grabbed his books. He flew out the window and landed on the front yard. He then ran to Orange Star High School. Goten and Trunks ran outside and began fighting. Vegeta took off to the Gravity Room. Bulma sighed. She went to her home office and began to work. She saw the flyer she had picked up. 'World Martial Arts Tournament. Satan City. Call (328)-401-6635 for more information.' Maybe this will get their mind off Chichi. They've already agreed.
Done! I'll try to get the next chapter in a day or two.
And what will happen when both the 'Sans' and the Sons are in the same tournament?
And next chapter I'll try to tell what both the Sons and Chichi have been doing for the last 6 years.
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