Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z or any of its characters. I also do not own the book Prophecy from which part of my idea comes from. By the way, the Saiyaman Saga never happened, but Buu will appear later on.
I borrowed Videl's mom's name from another show, Escalfowne to be exact and I don't own it or any of its characters. I cannot stand Hercule, so he is not in the story, therefore Videl is a full blood Saiyajin.
Thank you to all those who reviewed my story. Not one single flame, yay! Oh, and special recognition goes out to Kawaii361 for the guess. One question, are you a mind reader?
Chapter Two
An Unfriendly Welcome
Gohan turned and froze as he saw just who was standing there behind him. A young woman, about the same age as he was, stood there. She was breath-takingly beautiful in Gohan's eyes. Long, flowing, dark blue hair framed a face as beautiful as sunset. Piercing sapphire eyes stared out at him with hints of curiosity hidden behind a mask of anger.
"I said who are you!?" The young female demanded, anger also masking her soft voice, "And what business have you got being on my Mother's property!?"
Gohan snapped out of his daze.
'Better use the Saiyajin way of introduction,' Gohan thought to himself, 'Good thing Vegeta accidently taught me how to use it when he was rambling.'
"I am Son Gohan, son of Son Goku, who is known as Kakarott. I am third class born warrior, but I was named an Elite my eight year. I was born and raised on the planet Earth."
The young woman's face relaxed. "So you are Bardock's grandson?"
"Yes."
"Rattiz is your uncle?"
"Yes," Gohan replied, "And you are?"
"I am Videl, daughter of Varie. I am a first class born, but I was named Elite by my tenth year. I was born and raised here on New Vegetasei."
"New Vegetasei?"
"Yes," Videl replied and then decided to change the subject, "Were you the one to defeat Freesia?"
"No, that was my father. He went Super Saiyajin."
"No way!"
"I can go to Super Saiyajin Level Two. Vegeta and my father are only at SSJ Level One."
"So you are saying that you are stronger than the Prince?" Videl asked, warily looking around as if scared of someone.
Gohan nodded.
"Vegeta hates me and my father because we are stronger than him."
"That's Prince Vegeta to you!"
"Oh come on! I've known him since I was six!"
"You've known Prince Vegeta, on a first name basis, for-how old are you?"
"Sixteen earth years."
"So you've known him for ten earth years."
"No, I only knew him for five years," Gohan replied, correcting Videl, "His son was a year old when I left five years ago."
"Prince Vegeta has a son!?"
"Yes," Gohan replied, confused about her shouting, "Like me he is a half-blood. Half Saiyajin, half human."
"Human?"
"Earthling."
"Oh?" Videl replied and arched an eyebrow, "Come on."
"Come on?"
"I've got to report you to the Queen."
"Queen!? Vegeta would have a fit if he knew!"
"Wait until you meet her," Videl replied with a half groan.
~~~~~~~~~
Gohan was about to die of embarrassment. Somehow he sensed that Videl was secretly laughing at him and his red face. He was standing, completely nude, in the middle of a room full of Saiyajins, both males and females.
"He may look like one of us," a male voice commented, "But he doesn't act like a Saiyajin."
"State who you are!" the Queen commanded.
Gohan took a deep breath and, kind of, repeated himself from earlier that morning.
"I am Son Gohan, son of Son Goku, who is known as Kakarott. I am third class born warrior, but I was named an Elite Warrior, my eight year, by Prince Vegeta. I was born and raised on the planet Earth."
The Queen's eyes widened. "Prince Vegeta lives?"
"Yes, Vegeta lives. He has a human mate and a hybrid son," Gohan replied.
"The Prince would never have a heir with a human!" someone shouted out from the crowd.
"He has!" Gohan replied, "In my personal things you will find a picture to prove what I say!"
The Queen motioned a servant to her, whispered something, and the servant left. He appeared a little while later with the photograph. The Queen took one look and silently gasped. In the photograph was a large group of people. The one that stood out the most was the Prince.
He was leaning against some building with arms crossed and his trademark smirk on his face. He was standing next to a blue haired female that was holding a purpled haired baby. After closer examination of the picture, the Queen noted that the Saiyajin mating mark was on the woman's neck.
"He speaks the truth!" She declared.
This caused an uproar of major proportions. After everyone settled, Gohan was put through more questions and finally was released. After Gohan had dressed back into his gi, Videl took him off down a corridor to the Queen's room. Videl half smiled and then knocked on the door.
"Enter."
Videl opened the door and went in. Gohan hesitated for a second before he heard Videl call him and he went in.
I borrowed Videl's mom's name from another show, Escalfowne to be exact and I don't own it or any of its characters. I cannot stand Hercule, so he is not in the story, therefore Videl is a full blood Saiyajin.
Thank you to all those who reviewed my story. Not one single flame, yay! Oh, and special recognition goes out to Kawaii361 for the guess. One question, are you a mind reader?
Chapter Two
An Unfriendly Welcome
Gohan turned and froze as he saw just who was standing there behind him. A young woman, about the same age as he was, stood there. She was breath-takingly beautiful in Gohan's eyes. Long, flowing, dark blue hair framed a face as beautiful as sunset. Piercing sapphire eyes stared out at him with hints of curiosity hidden behind a mask of anger.
"I said who are you!?" The young female demanded, anger also masking her soft voice, "And what business have you got being on my Mother's property!?"
Gohan snapped out of his daze.
'Better use the Saiyajin way of introduction,' Gohan thought to himself, 'Good thing Vegeta accidently taught me how to use it when he was rambling.'
"I am Son Gohan, son of Son Goku, who is known as Kakarott. I am third class born warrior, but I was named an Elite my eight year. I was born and raised on the planet Earth."
The young woman's face relaxed. "So you are Bardock's grandson?"
"Yes."
"Rattiz is your uncle?"
"Yes," Gohan replied, "And you are?"
"I am Videl, daughter of Varie. I am a first class born, but I was named Elite by my tenth year. I was born and raised here on New Vegetasei."
"New Vegetasei?"
"Yes," Videl replied and then decided to change the subject, "Were you the one to defeat Freesia?"
"No, that was my father. He went Super Saiyajin."
"No way!"
"I can go to Super Saiyajin Level Two. Vegeta and my father are only at SSJ Level One."
"So you are saying that you are stronger than the Prince?" Videl asked, warily looking around as if scared of someone.
Gohan nodded.
"Vegeta hates me and my father because we are stronger than him."
"That's Prince Vegeta to you!"
"Oh come on! I've known him since I was six!"
"You've known Prince Vegeta, on a first name basis, for-how old are you?"
"Sixteen earth years."
"So you've known him for ten earth years."
"No, I only knew him for five years," Gohan replied, correcting Videl, "His son was a year old when I left five years ago."
"Prince Vegeta has a son!?"
"Yes," Gohan replied, confused about her shouting, "Like me he is a half-blood. Half Saiyajin, half human."
"Human?"
"Earthling."
"Oh?" Videl replied and arched an eyebrow, "Come on."
"Come on?"
"I've got to report you to the Queen."
"Queen!? Vegeta would have a fit if he knew!"
"Wait until you meet her," Videl replied with a half groan.
~~~~~~~~~
Gohan was about to die of embarrassment. Somehow he sensed that Videl was secretly laughing at him and his red face. He was standing, completely nude, in the middle of a room full of Saiyajins, both males and females.
"He may look like one of us," a male voice commented, "But he doesn't act like a Saiyajin."
"State who you are!" the Queen commanded.
Gohan took a deep breath and, kind of, repeated himself from earlier that morning.
"I am Son Gohan, son of Son Goku, who is known as Kakarott. I am third class born warrior, but I was named an Elite Warrior, my eight year, by Prince Vegeta. I was born and raised on the planet Earth."
The Queen's eyes widened. "Prince Vegeta lives?"
"Yes, Vegeta lives. He has a human mate and a hybrid son," Gohan replied.
"The Prince would never have a heir with a human!" someone shouted out from the crowd.
"He has!" Gohan replied, "In my personal things you will find a picture to prove what I say!"
The Queen motioned a servant to her, whispered something, and the servant left. He appeared a little while later with the photograph. The Queen took one look and silently gasped. In the photograph was a large group of people. The one that stood out the most was the Prince.
He was leaning against some building with arms crossed and his trademark smirk on his face. He was standing next to a blue haired female that was holding a purpled haired baby. After closer examination of the picture, the Queen noted that the Saiyajin mating mark was on the woman's neck.
"He speaks the truth!" She declared.
This caused an uproar of major proportions. After everyone settled, Gohan was put through more questions and finally was released. After Gohan had dressed back into his gi, Videl took him off down a corridor to the Queen's room. Videl half smiled and then knocked on the door.
"Enter."
Videl opened the door and went in. Gohan hesitated for a second before he heard Videl call him and he went in.