Sup yo? It's me. I'm back- but after a very stressful couple of weeks.
Imagine this: Exams, tests, essays, and projects. And to top it off, on
VALENTINES DAY –the day of love!- (and the 15th) we had to write a freakin'
literacy test. I mean come on people. Wasting both money and paper. As
well, I had to relearn last year's math because pretty well my gay ass
teacher had taught it wrong! So, enough with excuses…… here's the
interlude. (It's pathetically short, I know)
Chapter 4: A Minor Interlude; a surprise for B-chan!
In DBZ land, the three years went by peacefully. Everyone was training hard in preparation for the arrival of the androids…..
"Goku!!!!!!!!" yelled ChiChi as the large saiyan got up from the table. "You aren't going to go train again are you?!"
"Um…..no…" stuttered the large saiyan. "Hey look at that!" he shouted, pointing out the open window.
"What?" ChiChi exclaimed, glancing in the direction he pointed. She turned back to where he was, but he was no longer there. "Goku!!!!!!!!" she shouted at the top of her lungs.
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Bulma sighed and rubbed her swollen stomach. It had been 4 months since that magical night with Vegeta and 3 months since his disappearance. Slowly, she rose and made her way over to the phone. Picking up the receiver, she dialed ChiChi's number. ' Hey, she's gone through this before, maybe she can give me some tips,'
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Gohan sighed as he continued to do his school work. All of it seemed so irrelevant now. After the girl from the future came, everything changed. All of his friends were training for the arrival of the androids: including his father and his beloved Mr.Piccolo. He sighed again and got back to his math work. He got to train sometimes. Usually only on weekends, or when his mother went to visit Bulma, which had become quite frequent. She wouldn't tell his father or him why. She's get a phone call and right up and leave. No explanation, only that 'Bulma needed her.' Gohan was becoming suspicious. Something was up. Whenever he took his suspicions to Goku or Piccolo, they would just laugh and say that his mother was fine and that nothing was going on. This only worried Gohan more. Recently, he had noticed that his mother had put on some weight. Nothing was adding up. "Oh, well," he sighed, quickly pushing those thoughts out of his mind, "Mom will be royally pissed off if I don't finish these equations soon."
"What did you say Gohan?" The young saiyan slowed turned to see his mother standing in the doorway with a somewhat angry face.
He gulped. "Nothing mommy," he muttered. Just then, the phone ran and ChiChi rushed off to answer it. Gohan sighed again and quickly returned to his studies.
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Somewhere out in space. ……
Vegeta lay on his back, looking at the stars in the night sky. He'd been to a fair number of them as a purger for Frieza, but dreamed of seeing them all. But not as a destroyer, but as a visitor. He sat up and sighed. These thoughts were not becoming of him. Maybe it was his time on Earth, or his relationship with the woman, Bulma, or even perhaps because of that girl from the future. The one that stared deep into his eyes and tore away at his rage. Bulma had a way of doing that as well, but the girl was different. She went deeper than Bulma could, almost right into his soul. Like a terrified child seeking refuge in his barren being. Sighing, he flipped onto his feet and slowly warmed up his arms. He was supposed to be training out here right? To become a Super Saiyan was his goal. He'd done so once before while performing the 'nuhh waras' with the girl while on Earth, but found it increasingly difficult to do so again. He moved into a handstand and began to do one-handed push-ups. 'That girl!' he thought to himself. It was bothering him now. For the past couple of months, his mind had become increasingly distracted by Bulma and thoughts of the bishojo. 'I feel as if I know her somehow,' he sighed. 'Aqua hair, crystal blue eyes, porcelain skin. Those features reminded me of Bulma. Then there was her smirk, her power, and her presence. Those all seemed very familiar to me as well. She's from the future, 20 years, well, 19 from now. That girl……' His eyes opened in shock and he nearly fell flat on his face before he could put out his other arm to stop it. "She's my daughter!", the prince cried, "I should have seen it!" His daughter from the future. So strong, so intelligent. He was proud. Goku said she was coming back to help fight the androids. He would have to be a Super Saiyan by then. He continued to do push-ups fiercely, determined to become stronger. His thought's turned to Bulma and this timeline's saiyan princess. He swore on that day, on the barren planet on which he was residing, that he would train her so that she would become more powerful than the future version of her self. And he would let her hug him and he would care for her. He loved Bulma, and as soon as the fighting with the androids was over, he would make her his mate.
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"So Piccolo, whatcha thinking about?" Goku asked while the two were taking a break from training.
Piccolo's eye twitched as he turned to the Earth's savior. It was the third time Goku had interrupted Piccolo while he was meditating that day. Goku was hanging upside down from a tree branch, munching on some wild berries that he found.
"Well, Goku, I was actually thinking about how annoying you are," he answered dryly.
"Oh Piccolo, such a kidder!" Goku laughed. "I was actually wondering if you are worried at all about the androids,"
"A bit Goku," Piccolo replied, " 2 super saiyans weren't enough to beat them, then what good will we do?"
"I think we'll change history," Goku said swallowing more berries. "I'm a Super Saiyan and she's a Super Saiyan. I'm pretty sure Vegeta will become one before too long. And….. pretty soon ChiChi will be too distracted to make Gohan study and we'll be able to train him. He might be able to cross the thresh hold."
Piccolo grinned, "Yeah Goku, you had this planned didn't you?"
Goku laughed again. "Not exactly, but I welcomed it. We'll have one and a quarter years of training Gohan. I hope. But Chichi spends so much time at Bulma's it doesn't really matter."
The two warriors laughed. Well, Goku laughed and Piccolo smirked a bit. The namek went back to meditating and Goku went in search of more berries, both confident that they could defeat the androids in the approaching battle.
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"Home sweet home," Bra sighed as her time machine reappeared in her timeline. She retracted the roof and jumped out. After she recapsulized it, she glanced at her surroundings. The ruins of West Capital. Bra took out a radar from her pocket and turned it on. She smiled then turned it off and put it away. Her android radar. She created when she was 15 to show whether the androids were in the bearer's immediate vicinity. Since then, she expanded the range to 20 miles. She skipped happily to the secret entrance to Capsule Corp's. As soon as she entered, she felt the ki's of all its inhabitants. Her mother, ChiChi, Puar, some refugees, a few technicians. But then she sensed an unknown ki.
"That's odd," she thought out loud. "Who could it be? All messages are sent by satellite. Could it be a new technician?" Bra discovered the ki was located in her mother's lab along with ChiChi and her mother. As she approached the room, she heard someone crying. She quickened her pace and ran towards the door. She peered in the window and saw her mother sitting in a chair, smiling, and talking to someone. Bra turned the knob and quietly opened the door. ChiChi was crying. The princess stuck her head through the door and saw ChiChi hugging some guy while balling her eyes out. That guy…. Tall….Muscular…..Strong…short black hair…
'It can't be!' Bra whispered as she walked into the room. The man slowly turned around and stared at Bra, with a smile on his face.
'Oh my god, it's him!' Bra's heart leaped.
"Hey B-chan," the man grinned.
Wa ha ha ah ha! Betcha can't guess who it is? Maybe you can, but it's unlikely. Remember, this is an alternate universe where many things are different. Give it a try and guess. Anyways, I apologize for lateness and for the shortness of the chapter compared to my others. History of Bra? Any takers? Okay, mesa gotsta go. Ciao.
Luv Kaho
Title of Chapter 5: Arrival of the Androids; return of the princess!
Chapter 4: A Minor Interlude; a surprise for B-chan!
In DBZ land, the three years went by peacefully. Everyone was training hard in preparation for the arrival of the androids…..
"Goku!!!!!!!!" yelled ChiChi as the large saiyan got up from the table. "You aren't going to go train again are you?!"
"Um…..no…" stuttered the large saiyan. "Hey look at that!" he shouted, pointing out the open window.
"What?" ChiChi exclaimed, glancing in the direction he pointed. She turned back to where he was, but he was no longer there. "Goku!!!!!!!!" she shouted at the top of her lungs.
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Bulma sighed and rubbed her swollen stomach. It had been 4 months since that magical night with Vegeta and 3 months since his disappearance. Slowly, she rose and made her way over to the phone. Picking up the receiver, she dialed ChiChi's number. ' Hey, she's gone through this before, maybe she can give me some tips,'
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Gohan sighed as he continued to do his school work. All of it seemed so irrelevant now. After the girl from the future came, everything changed. All of his friends were training for the arrival of the androids: including his father and his beloved Mr.Piccolo. He sighed again and got back to his math work. He got to train sometimes. Usually only on weekends, or when his mother went to visit Bulma, which had become quite frequent. She wouldn't tell his father or him why. She's get a phone call and right up and leave. No explanation, only that 'Bulma needed her.' Gohan was becoming suspicious. Something was up. Whenever he took his suspicions to Goku or Piccolo, they would just laugh and say that his mother was fine and that nothing was going on. This only worried Gohan more. Recently, he had noticed that his mother had put on some weight. Nothing was adding up. "Oh, well," he sighed, quickly pushing those thoughts out of his mind, "Mom will be royally pissed off if I don't finish these equations soon."
"What did you say Gohan?" The young saiyan slowed turned to see his mother standing in the doorway with a somewhat angry face.
He gulped. "Nothing mommy," he muttered. Just then, the phone ran and ChiChi rushed off to answer it. Gohan sighed again and quickly returned to his studies.
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Somewhere out in space. ……
Vegeta lay on his back, looking at the stars in the night sky. He'd been to a fair number of them as a purger for Frieza, but dreamed of seeing them all. But not as a destroyer, but as a visitor. He sat up and sighed. These thoughts were not becoming of him. Maybe it was his time on Earth, or his relationship with the woman, Bulma, or even perhaps because of that girl from the future. The one that stared deep into his eyes and tore away at his rage. Bulma had a way of doing that as well, but the girl was different. She went deeper than Bulma could, almost right into his soul. Like a terrified child seeking refuge in his barren being. Sighing, he flipped onto his feet and slowly warmed up his arms. He was supposed to be training out here right? To become a Super Saiyan was his goal. He'd done so once before while performing the 'nuhh waras' with the girl while on Earth, but found it increasingly difficult to do so again. He moved into a handstand and began to do one-handed push-ups. 'That girl!' he thought to himself. It was bothering him now. For the past couple of months, his mind had become increasingly distracted by Bulma and thoughts of the bishojo. 'I feel as if I know her somehow,' he sighed. 'Aqua hair, crystal blue eyes, porcelain skin. Those features reminded me of Bulma. Then there was her smirk, her power, and her presence. Those all seemed very familiar to me as well. She's from the future, 20 years, well, 19 from now. That girl……' His eyes opened in shock and he nearly fell flat on his face before he could put out his other arm to stop it. "She's my daughter!", the prince cried, "I should have seen it!" His daughter from the future. So strong, so intelligent. He was proud. Goku said she was coming back to help fight the androids. He would have to be a Super Saiyan by then. He continued to do push-ups fiercely, determined to become stronger. His thought's turned to Bulma and this timeline's saiyan princess. He swore on that day, on the barren planet on which he was residing, that he would train her so that she would become more powerful than the future version of her self. And he would let her hug him and he would care for her. He loved Bulma, and as soon as the fighting with the androids was over, he would make her his mate.
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"So Piccolo, whatcha thinking about?" Goku asked while the two were taking a break from training.
Piccolo's eye twitched as he turned to the Earth's savior. It was the third time Goku had interrupted Piccolo while he was meditating that day. Goku was hanging upside down from a tree branch, munching on some wild berries that he found.
"Well, Goku, I was actually thinking about how annoying you are," he answered dryly.
"Oh Piccolo, such a kidder!" Goku laughed. "I was actually wondering if you are worried at all about the androids,"
"A bit Goku," Piccolo replied, " 2 super saiyans weren't enough to beat them, then what good will we do?"
"I think we'll change history," Goku said swallowing more berries. "I'm a Super Saiyan and she's a Super Saiyan. I'm pretty sure Vegeta will become one before too long. And….. pretty soon ChiChi will be too distracted to make Gohan study and we'll be able to train him. He might be able to cross the thresh hold."
Piccolo grinned, "Yeah Goku, you had this planned didn't you?"
Goku laughed again. "Not exactly, but I welcomed it. We'll have one and a quarter years of training Gohan. I hope. But Chichi spends so much time at Bulma's it doesn't really matter."
The two warriors laughed. Well, Goku laughed and Piccolo smirked a bit. The namek went back to meditating and Goku went in search of more berries, both confident that they could defeat the androids in the approaching battle.
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"Home sweet home," Bra sighed as her time machine reappeared in her timeline. She retracted the roof and jumped out. After she recapsulized it, she glanced at her surroundings. The ruins of West Capital. Bra took out a radar from her pocket and turned it on. She smiled then turned it off and put it away. Her android radar. She created when she was 15 to show whether the androids were in the bearer's immediate vicinity. Since then, she expanded the range to 20 miles. She skipped happily to the secret entrance to Capsule Corp's. As soon as she entered, she felt the ki's of all its inhabitants. Her mother, ChiChi, Puar, some refugees, a few technicians. But then she sensed an unknown ki.
"That's odd," she thought out loud. "Who could it be? All messages are sent by satellite. Could it be a new technician?" Bra discovered the ki was located in her mother's lab along with ChiChi and her mother. As she approached the room, she heard someone crying. She quickened her pace and ran towards the door. She peered in the window and saw her mother sitting in a chair, smiling, and talking to someone. Bra turned the knob and quietly opened the door. ChiChi was crying. The princess stuck her head through the door and saw ChiChi hugging some guy while balling her eyes out. That guy…. Tall….Muscular…..Strong…short black hair…
'It can't be!' Bra whispered as she walked into the room. The man slowly turned around and stared at Bra, with a smile on his face.
'Oh my god, it's him!' Bra's heart leaped.
"Hey B-chan," the man grinned.
Wa ha ha ah ha! Betcha can't guess who it is? Maybe you can, but it's unlikely. Remember, this is an alternate universe where many things are different. Give it a try and guess. Anyways, I apologize for lateness and for the shortness of the chapter compared to my others. History of Bra? Any takers? Okay, mesa gotsta go. Ciao.
Luv Kaho
Title of Chapter 5: Arrival of the Androids; return of the princess!