Disclaimer: All though I do not own any Characters of DBZ or SM fame, the following characters appearing in this chapter are spawned from my ingeniousness.
Miyugen, Kimera and Rayanna.
Chapter V
Goku
After several months of vigorous training, Miyugen was looking sharper and stronger. Not to mention his battling performance. Miyugen seemed much more in control of his fighting, and his management to adapt to and harness the powers of Kaioken. As my very first real pupil, Miyugen proved the quickest learner and the most obedient adolescent I had ever come across. I would have thought, he wasn't even saiyajin, when in all likeliness he was a mirror image of me at that age.
The only thing that had slowed Miyugen's training progression was the gravity chamber. Not the long 600 mile runs nor the full scale spars, but the training in 100x Bejetta gravity. Since Miyugen was born and raised on Bejetta which had a gravitational pull 10 times that of the earth, I had gradually upped it even higher than what I started off doing during my own training. He had started with Vegeta's trademark smirk and an attitude at 20x normal gravity, but was soon stuck to the floor when I told him not to report to me a 45x normal gravity until he had put on his weighted armor my orange work out suit and jogged around the room only five times. His cockiness greatly transformed into respect for me; when asked to do it myself, I pranced around the room with ease. From that point on, Miyugen would only address me as Teacher, his Sensei.
This respect, obedience and out right determination ultimately earned Miyugen his Kame-Kaio
(signifying he has been fully trained in the arts of Kame-Senin and Kaioken ) uniform ( Sewn with love by my wife Chi-Chi ) which he so proudly boasted by wearing it as he sat before me at the dinner table. His suit bore two signs, the Japanese letter character "ze" to symbolize completion and Kame-Kaio on the back both written in katakana.
"So, your finally finished," Chi-chi said as she sat a plate in front of me.
"Yes, ma'am." Miyugen replied, "Thanks to Sensei Goku, I feel stronger than ever!"
His face lit up like Christmas lights, "Thank you Sensei Goku!"
"Just Goku," I replied.
"Yes, of course Sensei Goku!!" Miyugen answered.
I don't now why he always had to add a title to me or Chi-chi other than the fact that I had been his master and teacher, but for some odd reason he couldn't get off the kick of adding a title and just address us as normal people. Maybe that was because of all the stress I had placed on my teachings of honor and such. Perhaps they had been to far ingrained into his brain. I just chuckled and shook my head, but Miyugen didn't seem to notice.
Chi-chi called upstairs to our son Gohan. Gohan was now 11 years old and he bounded down the stairs. He stopped when he saw Miyugen and shouted, "Uncle Miyugen!"
"Hey Gohan!" Miyugen called back.
Neither Gohan nor Miyugen were blood related other than the fact that they were both of Saiyajin descent and I have no idea how "uncle Miyugen" got started. But Miyugen seemed fine with it and Gohan would always address him as that.
"I didn't know you were coming over for dinner!" Gohan said and took a seat.
"Neither did I. Sensei request that I stay for Evening meal," Miyugen returned, " I guess this means good bye then."
"Good bye?" Gohan asked looking puzzled, "Your leaving? Why?"
"GOHAN!" Chi-chi interrupted firmly yet motherly, "We'll bless the food and than talk."
We bent our heads and I said a prayer, after which Gohan exploded into questions, "Where are you gonna go Uncle? Why can't you stay? Your fun to be around! Why do you got to go!?"
"I made a promise to sensei, that after my training was complete, I would leave this planet. And I stand by my word." Having said that Miyugen opened his mouth and Began to inhale Beef Teriyaki. A silence fell over us.
"Miyugen, you know you don't have to go." I said, "You've got a place here if you want it."
"No thank you sensei. I can't wait to go back to galactic challenging. That way I can show case my Kame-Kaio and destroy my foes!" Miyugen said ambitiously.
"Don't ever underestimate your opponent Miyugen. Read deep into their aura to find their true power and only utilize Kaioken as a last resort." I advised.
"I will keep that in mind Sensei Goku." Miyugen began on his rice. "Delicious cooking ma'am Chi-chi!"
"Why thank you Miyugen that was very nice of you." Chi-chi answered basking in the glow of his complement,
"It's been a long time since I've heard that." She darted her eyes toward me.
"OH! I agree! Most definitely, Superb Honey!" I said a little nervously.
"So uncle Miyugen, how'd you like Bulma's cooking when you were at her house? I hear she's got a little something for you. Your not trying to take her away from Vegeta are you?" Gohan asked out of nowhere.
"Uhh…" Miyugen hesitated, "It was fine."
"The… food you mean, right?" Gohan was probing, "You did eat the food she cooked… you didn't… eat out or anything?" Gohan insinuated.
"GOHAN!" His mother scolded.
"The food! Gohan!" Miyugen said loudly and sounding a little embarrassed.
I was trying hard not to laugh and I think the tea I was drinking was seeping through my eyes.
After we settled down from that I asked the question that had been on my mind since I had begun training Miyugen. It was obvious Miyugen was a saiyajin; he had that wild spiky jet-black hair the brown bushy tail, and the sixth sense for fighting. But only 4 saiyajins were supposedly to be the only ones to have escaped the destruction of the home world Bejetta. Me, my evil brother Raditz, Napa, and Vegeta. But some how Miyugen was sitting across from me at the dinner table, in the flesh making a fifth full blooded Saiyajin. So I had to ask,
"Miyugen, if you don't mind my questioning, how… did you manage to get away from Bejetta's destruction?"
It was obvious this question had been on every ones mind because as soon as I had asked it, food consumption stopped, and all eyes turned on Miyugen.
Miyugen
My stomach knotted and suddenly I lost my appetite. I wished this would've never come up. The horrors of my past… my mother…my… father. My cousin… my…first love. They all played a part in a long story in which I'd rather not even remember. But the pain had only subsided from those days, but had never disappeared. Now at the mention of my home planet, the horrific memories rushed in on me. I remembered, so vividly. They couldn't understand how I feel. And I didn't want to answer the question and have these memories resurface as nightmares.
"I…left to galactically challenge." I only told partial truth. Flash backs surrounded me and her screams filled my ears. "They… they k…killed her!" I mumbled almost inaudibly.
"What?" Sensei Goku asked," I can't hear you Miyugen Speak up!"
"Did someone warn you about the impending destruction?" Gohan asked me.
No.
No one had warned me. I had no clue Bejetta would be destroyed by Freiza in the Future.
I remembered…
* I was the son of the Chief of the Saiyajin army, a Saiyajin elite by the name of Napa, and my mother was the duchess, the sister of the queen, who was Vegeta's mother, twin sister to be exact. My mother's marriage to my father was more or less a forced arrangement, which also by force brought me into this world. I loved my mother and hated my father who day by day would constantly abuse his authority to sell my mother to his troops and also to physically by his hand abuse both me and my mother. My mother taught me virtues, and my father taught me violence and ambition. My cousin Vegeta, much younger at the time was also my "mentor" who did every thing but kill me in his intense teaching methods. I hated living, and I hated killing. But I loved challenge. And it was a challenge not to run into a life of hatred and needless destruction as my ever so "loving" cousin stressed the opposite in his murderous ways. As a young squire, I was a product of selective breeding the high ones on the totem pole were trying to breed royal and powerful warriors in to the family and so even at my young age, the king had already selected my supposed mate, Kimera, a female saiyajin 9 standard years old and about as ruthless as they come. She wanted to…"be with me" earlier then our time but I had no interest in a violent psycho like her. I had been taught different, and I didn't want to change, my mothers teachings stuck to me. But Saiyajin society and my mother's teachings often times clashed, naming me a "weakling" or "tail-less freak" disowning me as saiyajin. I didn't want to live, I really didn't but then…I met her. From the other side of the planet a truffle female my age Rayanna had befriended me. Little did I know that our friendship would guide me to deeper feelings, feelings I soon exposed to the prying eyes of Kimera with an embracing kiss to this girl who had captured my heart. Not long after that war was declared against the truffle race. My Mother had been having an affair with a truffle man that was discovered and threw the king into a fury, not to mention my father and Vegeta and the rest of Saiyajin society. When war was declared, I rushed off to find Rayanna, I didn't want to lose her more than anything. But, I was too weak. Too weak to stop the energy beam combined by Vegeta, Napa, and Kimera. They tore her apart before my very eyes. She screamed to me, "I'll never forget you Miyugen!" And… she was gone. I couldn't stand the sickening sounds of explosions and the hateful shouting and the agonizing shrieks of the war. Rayanna's scream tore through my brain and I flipped, she was the only one I truly cared about or had been cared by other than my mother and these faces before me told me it was for my own good! I didn't escape the planet. I fled the planet. I fled in a space pod in gut wrenching anguish and hatred for the only thing to clear my mind. Challenge. *
"You're the son of Napa?" Gohan asked aloud, snapping me out of my nightmarish reverie and to the shocking realization that I had been thinking aloud. I tried to swallow although my throat was completely dry and I blinked away tears threatening to well up in the corners of my eyes. Trying, but failing miserably to regain my composer and push away the horrible ordeal lodged within my memory.
"Yes. Although I hate to admit it." I said. I could detect a big difference in my voice, when I spoke after hearing his name. It was unforgiving, filled with malice. I tried to control myself, "You know him?"
Sensei Goku and Gohan looked to each other then to Chi-chi then to each other again, and then to me, "Oh, we've met." Sensei Goku stated. Gohan nodded.
"Did you kill him? Hope so, I know he didn't live up to your honorable standards sensei." I controlled my voice the best I could, but it still came out unsteady and vengeful.
"Actually, Vegeta did." Sensei Goku answered.
The impact of those words hit me harder than I thought they would. I knew shock was just written all over my face, "My father's dead?" Silence hung in the room. I lowered my head to stare at a plate of Barbequed boneless spare ribs, the only thing left on my plate. The sauce looked extra red now.
"Ugh, I'm finished. Delicious meal though." I forced a smile to my face and got up from the table. I headed out the door with a bow to the family and a bowing salute to sensei Goku.
I just wanted to be alone for a while.
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Her face so bruised, so beaten. Contorted in so much agony.
"MIYUGEN!!!"
Too weak.
Couldn't save her.
"Miyugen! Hey over here!" A familiar voice called out. I snapped my head up but before I saw whom it was an arm wrapped mine. A face appeared in front of me.
"Hey, Sweetie!"
"Hey Bulma." I said none to enthusiastically. Bulma was a tall nicely put together woman in her early twenties maybe just twenty or even younger. Bulma had her green colored hair falling down to her shoulders and was looking semi attractive. Actually Bulma was a far cry from ugly, she wasn't bad at all, but besides the fact that she was older than me and possibly the future wife of Vegeta and mother in the future of my best friend who was my future cousin Trunks, I found her sexually inspiring but, in the mood I was in, that was the furthest thing from my mind. My one love and only love I could have ever loved was gone for good. I lowered my head again to stare at the ground and continued walking silently, thoughts kept to myself, while Bulma clung onto me and walked along side me.
"Hey cutie, what's the matter? Anything on your mind? What ever is bothering you I'm sure I can fix back at my place!" Bulma tickled me under my chin in an attempt to entice me. It didn't work.
"Bulma, nothing you can do will make me feel any better." I said rather coldly and shrugged her arm away. Bulma stopped and I kept walking and immediately regretted saying what I did. I would have eventually turned around to apologize, but Bulma ran after me shouting, "Miyugen! Miyugen wait!" She got in front of me and put her hands to my chest, I could feel her hands tighten on my pecs.
"Bulma…!" I smacked her hands away non-violently while rolling my eyes.
"Wait Miyugen." She stood in front of me and wouldn't let me pass, "How do you know what I can do if you don't try. I'll make sure I'm good to you!"
"Uhh…" That sounded good. I washed away unclean thoughts away and reminded myself who she was. The possible wife of Vegeta, and mother of Trunks from the future who had become my best friend in the present. I don't know why I kept Vegeta's well fare in mind since he was not only involved in the death of Rayanna, but now also my father and I'm sure he wouldn't think twice about doing away with me if I got on his nerves. And Besides, she was his Future woman, they weren't together now. But, then I didn't love Bulma so what was the point? And any slip up and Trunks may never be born.
I couldn't be apart of that.
"Bulma, look… I'm sure you could but, I'm not in that kind of mood." I said to her.
She pushed me against something, I don't remember what, probably a tree trunk or a wall.
"Let me get you in the mood!" Bulma threw herself into me bringing her lips to mine, prying them open with her tongue. At first I didn't resist. Bulma moaned as we kissed and I knew she wouldn't want to let go until we had gone all the way. And… I just couldn't do that. I brought my hand away from her hips, pulled her arms from around my neck and gently pushed her away.
"Miyugen?! What was that for?" She tried to come at me again, but I held my hands up.
"No. No Bulma. You have a man who love you and will take care of you. My cousin Vegeta." I told her.
"What?! Oh please Miyugen, do you really think I would do any thing with a self-centered creep like him! What do you think I am?
* won't answer that one * "You don't get it. I won't do this to either of my cousins. Trunks is my friend. If you and I were together there is a very real possibility he would be erased. I don't have any real feelings for you Bulma… I'm sorry, I really am but… Vegeta does, there just tucked inside him. You need to help him express those feelings. I can't be used as a practice dummy."
"Practice? Oh no. You're the real thing honey."
"No."
"Why not? I'd do my best for you Miyugen."
"I don't want you like that! Look, I really need to be by myself, ok? Focus on Vegeta, Some where in his heart I'm sure he's a… charming man, you just need to find it in him." With that I turned and began walking away from Bulma. She "Hmphed" aggregately and stormed off to go back to her house. I sighed deeply. Sooo tempted. But my morals atleast needed to include a loving relationship, and one even close to that was destroyed a long time ago. I would never have those same feelings for some one again.
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I awoke the next day to spit in my face and a slap. I wiped the saliva from my face. I had wondered off so far the other night I recognized this as the place where I had landed lots of miles away from civilization.
"Wake up Sleepy head! I've got a proposition for you!" Before my vision cleared I already knew who it was, good ol' cousin Vegeta.
"What do you want?" I said throwing annoyance into my voice.
"So you've been trained by Kakarot to do that Kaioken thing huh?" Vegeta asked.
"His name is Goku. Sensei Goku!" I said firmly standing up and stretching, I yawned, "Yeah, so what about it?"
Vegeta's mouth twisted into a wicked grin, "I've been watching you Miyugen. With his techniques taught to you, you've definitely increased your fighting ability and power level."
"Enough of the small talk Vegeta, what do you want?"
"To the point I like that. You know… with our combined strength we could take on Kakarot, leaving the others for easy pickings, this way we can get a hold of the dragonballs, and make a wish!"
"Are you suggesting that after all he's done for me I turn my back on Sensei Goku!?" I was appalled at the idea and I let it be known.
"Don't be weak like Kakarot! Have you no tail?!" Vegeta insulted anger in his voice, "Look at this, it's perfect, I can almost defeat Kakarot and with your help I can… we can Destroy him!"
"So you can destroy me once we get the dragonballs like you did to my father?"
Vegeta stared at me for a long moment.
"You were friends, and blood." I added.
"Napa was weak" Vegeta returned, "you on the other hand…"
"I'll be no part of it!"
"What do you mean 'No part of it?'"
"What don't you un-der-stand Vegeta!? If you want Sensei, you'll have to go through me!" I pointed a thumb to my chest.
"Your father was weak, but he was much smarter than you are! He would never oppose me!" He put his face up to mine.
"He never got the chance did he?" I towered over Vegeta; he was like 4.9" while I was like 5.11'. But still with Chi energy size doesn't matter. Experience and mind over body control is the true factor that makes the difference. After being taught by sensei Goku, I felt I really had a good chance this time. I "read" into Vegeta's power level. I knew he would want to fight but I didn't want this to be a blood bath so, I said, "Maximum Power Level, 9,500!"
"10,000!" Vegeta shot back staring directly into my eyes.
"9,750" I hassled lower not taking my eyes from him.
"9,855!" Vegeta raised his wager.
Sure. Why not.
"Deal." Not taking our eyes from each other, we slapped our right hands together and held them there squeezing each others hand to get a better sense of the numerical value of the others aura. When we reached 9,855, Vegeta and I broke away using a backwards bound so that we landed far away from one another but facing each other.
* Here comes bout two. * I thought. I'd sparred against Trunks in a full-scale fight, and he like his father had a very distinct pattern. It was apparent when I recalled Vegeta's Fighting techniques in comparison to Trunks. I was evenly matched with Trunks during the spar and to my knowledge Trunks was more powerful than Vegeta.
Vegeta dashed on air toward me, I read his next attack with ease and dodged the punch with my head. He brought a knee up towards my gut but my training with flexibility and speed came in handy as I only bent back my torso so my upper body was parallel with the ground and his knee passed over. Almost like a slinky I scored the first hit, with a backward handspring and both feet to Vegeta's cranium. It didn't do much more than push him away and surprise him.
"Don't make me mad Miyugen!" Vegeta threatened.
"I'm not trying my hardest!" I instigated, "C'mon bring it on!" I beckoned with my hand and took my fighting stance of Kame-Senin. I saw Vegeta's eyes shift to my feet and new what he would do next. I didn't fall for his decoy fireball he launched toward the ground and jump like he had wanted me to. When the smoke and debris flew up in to my face, I charged through it as fast as I could to land a strong punch to Vegeta's abdomen. He was pushed back astonished as his feet dug in the ground from his backwards momentum. Anger was written all over his face. It subsided and Vegeta calmed, "You've… improved. But not enough for the great VEGETA!!" Speed lines were the only thing I saw and pain to about every corner of my body. I must have blacked out for a short second or two because; I was suddenly on the ground looking up towards Vegeta who stomped me good with his foot in my gut. It felt like dinner would come up my throat. Going with the response of my body to the pain, I grabbed Vegeta's Leg to my stomach and kicked his other leg tripping him up. It wasn't exactly an attack, but it off balanced Vegeta long enough for me to roll away and get to my feet. Vegeta stumbled on a rock and fired a well-aimed fireball out to me, but I smacked it away. Vegeta's little games wouldn't work on me anymore.
Vegeta stood there staring at me. We both knew that at the low level we were at we couldn't exactly kill each other, but just bruise and break a few thing to come to some sort of settlement. The level rules were settled, and this could go on forever.
"Well Vegeta, You gonna stand there, or do we finish this?" I asked challenge thick in my tone.
"Go ahead, Miyugen!"
"Yah!" I shouted and using chi speed to up the speed of my punches, I drilled them at Vegeta. He swayed his head back and forth and to side to side, dodging each and every punch. I growled out of annoyance and went to swing hard, but a strong punched was lodged in my gut. It paralyzed me for a second. Saliva fell from my mouth, and Vegeta brought his hands up to unleash a blast of deadly energy directly to my chest. I rolled on the ground head over heals until I sensed another attack coming from above, I fired two beams of energy to the ground to speed me away by air in the nick of time as Vegeta's energy bomb exploded under me. Vegeta materialized through the smoke and attacked with fist of fury. None of them connected as I managed to block each and everyone. I dashed backwards away from Vegeta and he came toward me through the air he "cloaked" with his chi speed and appeared right in front of me. I dashed backward again and his left hook missed by miles. He flew in toward me at top speed. I struck out a kick, which landed my foot to his face. Quickly turning I nailed him again with an additional hard sidekick to his ribs with my other leg, which cracked his armor and drew some blood. I unwisely allowed Vegeta to recover, and he looked at his cracked armor aghast.
"Now that evens the score!" I panted.
Vegeta's eyes speared right into me and he growled like a bloodthirsty animal.
I sensed it even before the chi flame appeared, "Hey! You can't do that we had an agreement!"
GOKU
I felt it; as I was about to stuff rice into my mouth an unnecessarily high power level. Anything at that level had to be determined to kill. And I recognized that energy, and the lower energy now building up to match.
"There going at it again?!" I shouted and jumped up from the table.
"Goku…?" Chi-chi began, but I cut her off.
"No time to explain, honey, gotta stop Vegeta before he Kills Miyugen and takes the whole planet with him!" I blasted off into the sky knowing that my words maybe all too true.
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The sky was lighted up in bright hues of purple and sky blue! I could see their figures in the distance. Vegeta had already unleashed his ultra purple assault, which was speeding toward Miyugen, who was powering up a deadly 'Kamehameha!' a method in which I had taught him. He wouldn't have time to create enough power before Vegeta's attack hit him, and Vegeta's blow would take Miyugen out at his current level. I cupped one hand and the energy appeared. Stronger and faster than both Vegeta's power and Miyugen's. I knew it would reach them in time. I thrust my hand forward sending the golden yellow energy on its way.
"KAMEHAMEHA!!!" Miyugen's voice was heard shouting over the noise of the Vegeta's beam, which was about to cover him whole. His Kamehameha wave stopped Vegeta's strike dead in its tracks, not moving an inch even, which totally surprised me. Even so, I did not recall the fireball I'd launched. It struck right where the two beams connected and the sky lit up into an assortment of colors on impact, with a defining explosion. Winds at incredible speeds tore up the ground and pushed clouds away. Still the two combatants held their ground (or air if you will,) so as not to be pushed away in the winds tornado like effect. The wind died down and the sky was now colored brown from the falling debris and suspended dust. I was standing between the two as they coughed and sputtered as the smoke was clearing.
They went to turn their attention back on each other but instead found me standing there looking straight ahead, but an eye on both of them. "What's the meaning of this?"
I… I can explain Sensei." Miyugen began.
"I had important business to discuss with my cousin!" Vegeta said, "Hmph, but he wasn't interested. Tail less freak." Vegeta shot off leaving an energy trail.
I turned my attention on Miyugen now. He was covered in lots of dirt and his head was down.
Miyugen wouldn't meet my eyes.
"So, explain." I said, "I was trying to enjoy my breakfast and suddenly I feel an enormous chi reading and it's you and Vegeta fighting…again!"
"I'm sorry to have interrupted your meal time sensei. Please forgive me…" Miyugen raised his head slightly eyes still lowered. He shifted his eyes to where Vegeta had disappeared in the distance, "It's just… I said something that set him off and… well you know how short tempered he is!"
I looked at him skeptically. He still would not meet my gaze, "Just make sure it doesn't happen again."
"Oh, no sir! I'll be out of here by tomorrow so I'll be out of your hair! Thank you…for understanding Sensei. Well, I need to begin packing my things so…"
"Yes, let's return home."
MIYUGEN
My stuff packed and in my ship, I prepared my self for departure. Sproting my saiyajin uniform, I decided to train in the weighted armor and save my Kame-Kaio uniform for fighting against opponents. The gang was here to see me off. Some face looked relieved that I was leaving, (faces of Yajirobe and Oolong who were afraid of me the day the found out I was Saiyajin) and others sad as if they didn't want me to leave. And another face in particular glared at me. It was Bulma. Geez, if looks could kill…
I made my way to Sensei Goku after exchanging goodbyes and handshakes with the group. I stood before him and did a bowing salute. I held it. I looked up to him. He stood tall and proud, "I thank you for all your patience in training me Sensei Goku. I will fight with mind and body united and show heart to all my opponents, this I swear!" I stood back up, I looked to him and he said, "Farewell my student! Kame-Kaio warrior son Miyugen!" He smiled and bowed back to me. I in turn smiled and turned to my ship. I began to head for it and hesitated. Where was Trunks? He did know that I would be leaving, didn't he? I had stepped into my ball of a ship when I heard him call out.
"Cousin! Wait!" From up above both Vegeta and Trunks landed in front of my ship. Vegeta scowled at me as Trunks stepped forward. It was funny to see Trunks and Vegeta together and see the family resemblance. Trunks and Vegeta had totally different attitudes, but by looking at them you could tell they were father and son.
"Miyugen, don't go. Stay. We will need your help in the fight that's about to come. And then, after that…. Why not come back with me into the future? It will be totally different then from what it is now, Earth will be safe!" Trunks offer was sincere and he meant what he said. But something, I dunno, a gut feeling, some kind of nether world intuition told me in the back of my mind that I had to refuse his offer.
"I'm sorry Trunks. But, I can't." Trunks took his fingers through his purple colored hair, sighed and looked away, 'Too bad." He said.
I felt I had to explain, but really I couldn't. "Something tells me I have to go…Something or someone out there is my destiny. I'm sure we'll see each other again."
Trunks looked some what hurt. He forced a smile, "Yeah, when you have a bald head and a white beard!" He joked, we laughed together. It was true. Trunks was from 20 years in the future, so by the time I saw him again at his current age in the future, I'd be well into my late thirties. Trunks raised a fist, not to attack me, but to say goodbye. With our friendship, we had found time to create a hand shake type thing that we did just to be goofy, now that handshake was a way for us to communicate our goodbyes. I turned to Vegeta who surprisingly stepped forward with what seemed like a firm hand shake and a smile.
"Have a nice trip cousin. See you next fall." He released my grip and then he and Trunks Blasted off into the sky and disappeared. I stepped into my space pod, wondering what the heck had gotten into Vegeta to cause him to come up with some dry humor like that. I chalked it up as another one of his common flaws. Vegeta was never really good at showing affection, and I don't think I helped him find out how. I ignited the engines and the ship roared to life. I dialed in some coordinates and pushed the throttle to max and slowly lifted off the ground. The pod accelerated up faster than sound and into the atmosphere.
It wasn't very long after that when it happened. The pod went Haywire. Malfunction reading flashed all across my monitor and sparks jettisoned from the console. The ship went into a crazy spin at so many G's I was losing consciousness. My stomach felt like it was going to come up through my throat, as I realized the ship was losing altitude, rolling with engines still at full. The G force was getting to be too much. The gravity chamber never prepared me for this. No matter how frantically I tried to get the ships controls to respond to my commands it remained on its wacky course. Suddenly, all systems crashed. The ship remained in the air for maybe a second and then it plummeted straight down.
I didn't even feel the impact…
AUTHOR's Note:
Well if you've gotten this far your probably more of a Dragonball Z fan then a Sailor Moon fan. I advertised this story as a cross over of DbZ and SM but I know anyone who has been reading this is wondering where Is the Sailor Moon is Soldier Z. Well, once again if you've gotten this far you are definitely worth telling a secret to. In the following chapter, Miyugen has his first encounter with the Sailor Scouts! I don't call them senshi and there is a reason for that. A reason that won't be explained in chapter six, but is explained throughout the series. So for those moonies out there that have stuck it through this far, I am both impressed and appreciative. Stay tuned for the next upload. Chapter 6, the final chapter of Soldier Z Volume 1 Book 1.
Peace.
