Dragons of Tribeta-sei
Part 1 A New Life
Chapter 09 An Interesting Day
After some hesitation the two boys went on in. They met the counselor at the front desk. She pursed her lips into a frown when she saw them. "Mr. Beetle, late again? What did you do this time? Over sleep?" she barked in anger. Toma lowered his head so that his black bangs will hide the angry expression in his eyes. The counselor turned to Goten and blinked a few times at him.
"Um, are you a new student here? No wait I remember, you came in here with Mrs. Kristina-san earlier, didn't you? What was it, Son Goten?" She asked him while checking her clipboard.
Goten nodded, "Yes mame. I got lost trying to get here and ran into Toma, who was on his way here and so I came with him."
She gave him a piercing look then slowly gazed at Toma. She pursed her lips even more to make her look like a ragged out buzzard. "I see. Is what he said true, Mr. Beetle?"
Toma nodded immediately, "Yes mame."
She gazed at them a little longer, seemingly enjoying watching the two of them squirm under her gaze before she went back to her clipboard. "I guess I will let you two go then, here is a pass for being late." She gave each of them a piece of paper with her signature on it as they quickly hurried away.
"Oh and Mr. Beetle."
Toma flinched and glanced back.
"You might as well thank young Mr. Son there. Because he saved you from detention. I will be watching you and I will get you, Mr. Beetle."
Toma nodded and quickly walked off with Goten following him saying loudly, "What was that all about?"
Toma sighed, "That was Counselor Madison, she has had a grudge against me and Pine and Bow for a very long time. She enjoys getting us into trouble, but not just us, but all of the kids don't like being around her because she can be so spooky sometimes. Just do yourself a favor and don't go near her that often ok."
Goten nodded in understanding, "So where to now."
"We go to class of course. Well I'm older then you so I have to go to a different homeroom. You are in the same age group as Bow and Pine so I suppose I should take you to where they are." Toma explained.
Toma motioned for Goten to follow him.
They went through the hallways, which were all a crystal white color. There were occasional picture of paintings on the walls. There was a dark red carpet going down the middle of each hallway. They turned a couple of corners and went up two staircases. Finally they came to a door, which said 'Third years' on it. "Here we are. You should be in this classroom because of your age. When you go in, the teacher should register you into the part of the class who can become Super Saiya-jins. I'll bet that you will be the main subject for chat in these parts of school because you can go a level beyond a SSJ. And that happens very rarely for kids your age. Well I must go before Counselor Madison can get my into any more trouble. You'll be fine; during break times you should find and spend time with Pine or Bow. Ok? "
Goten nodded hesitantly.
Toma squeezed his shoulder in a reassuring way. Then he turned to go to his class.
Once Toma left, Goten turned to the metal door in front of him with the words 'Third Years' carved in the metal above; he noticed a panel on the right hand side of the door and took a closer look. There was a red, green, and black button on the panel. Above the black panel was a little gray button with the words 'Press for permission to enter' beside it. So that is what he did. After a moment there was a voice through the speaker.
"Who is it?"
Goten took a deep breath before answering. "Um, my name is Son Goten, I'm the new transfer student."
There was a silence for two minutes before, "Ah, yes. You may come in young one. Just press the green button on the panel."
Goten sighed with relief and pressed the button. The metal doors slid open to let him in. He stepped into the classroom only to find that it wasn't a classroom at all. It was a huge training room. It looked like all of these kids were floating in space with meteors, small lifeless planets, and stars or balls of light floating around them. There were several kids his age up in the air sparing or using the rocks as practice dummies. There was a flat surface off in the corner, which was lit by sunlight. And on that flat surface were kids that looked like Dende and Piccolo and Anatash all appeared to be meditating or relaxing in the sun light. All around that surface was water which from the looks of things, if someone were to fall anywhere they would land in the water.
Goten just stood there gapping at everything in awe.
"Well kid? Are you just going to stand there and gape at the scenery? Get over here so that I can show which part of the room you should be in." An adult man hollered at him. The guy looked a lot like Yampcha but it wasn't him. Goten scurried over to him.
"Now tell me kid, how powerful are you? Can you become a Super Saiya-jin?"
Remembering what Toma said about him being the talk of this part of the school about being able to become a SSJ2 at his age, decided to just say that he can become a SSJ. "Yes sir, I can become a SSJ."
The teacher gave him an odd look before saying, "How old are you kid?"
"I'm 10 sir, why d'ya ask?"
"WHAT? YOUR ONLY 10?" The teacher bellowed in pure shock. It was then the whole training ground became quiet as Goten noticed everyone staring at him. Goten bowed his head to hide his embarrassment. There were whispers going everywhere until a familiar voice hollered out.
"Oi! Goten! It's about time you and Toma got here!" That was Pine Cone shouting from where he and Bow were floating. "Yea it's about time! What took ya so long? We were starting to think that those bitches got to ya." Bow hollered down to him.
"PINE! BOW! WATCH YOUR MOUTHS AND SHUT UP!" The teacher yelled, then he turned to Goten and put on a serious expression.
"Show me, kid."
"What?"
"Show me your true power. I believe you about being able to become a SSJ, but I can tell that you were lying about how much more powerful you are. Show us your true strength. NOW!"
Goten sighed and nodded. 'So much for a cover up. here goes nothing.'
Goten crouched down and closed his eyes to concentrate on his ki. His breathing began to come in hisses and whittles. Then a white aura formed around him as his energy rose. He let out a loud grunt as the ground that he was standing on shuttered as rocks and dirt began to rise up off of the floor. His mussels on his arms, legs and chest suddenly bulged out some as his coil black eyes changed colors to a sea greenish color. The faint white aura changed to a reddish color too. Then. RrrrrRRRRAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!" a blinding flash of golden light shot strait up from his feet and his already spiked up black hair also glowed brightly changed colors to a golden color and defied gravity completely to stand strait up like Vegeta's hair. His red battle aura became golden flames, which enveloped him. And the transformation was over. As Goten stood there as a Super Saiya-jin, he took his time transforming on purpose, but he did not go any further.
Goten was nervous to find the entire class including Bow and Pine gawking at him in shock.
About 5 minutes of silence passed when the teacher finally got hold of himself and cleared his throat. "Um, you can become normal now."
Goten sighed and returned to normal state, his golden spiky hair turning black and returning to its every which way spikiness. His green eyes turn back to their coil black color and his golden battle aura disappeared.
"Erm, well it appears that uh. they've sent you to the wrong class. Even though according to your age, you should be in my class but you are far too powerful to be in here. Come I shall lead you to the class that you should be in. The rest of you continue your training!"
With that said, the teacher for this class steered Goten out of his classroom and closed the door behind them.
"That is so unfair. That kid is so lucky! He gets to go to the next level of training, which is where Toma is. That is so unfair." Pine complained.
"Shut up, by the end of this year we will be able to go there too." Bow growled.
Pine sighed the turned to his friend and partner. "Come on let go!"
Bow smirked and adopted a battle stance "Bring it on weakling!"
"WHY YOU!" Pine charged Bow and they continued to trade blows until there was a flash of light and Pine was sent head first into the waters below. He came up spluttering. "That wasn't fair Bow!" ****************************** Goten was silent on the way to the class that he was supposed to be in while mentally cursing Toma for sending him to the wrong class. From what he has seen so far in the school was that the class rooms were training grounds filled with kids his own age that are of the talented tribes and of the healing tribes. From what he has seen of the few pictures of legends near the front door of the school, the legends look like the talented warriors but more graceful, faster, stronger and full of more unknown skills. The teacher has introduced himself to him while leading him to his class. He said that his name was Yamoo. Master Yamoo. Funny name it was but he didn't laugh aloud.
Master Yamoo had taken Goten down several staircases to the lower levels of the school. Goten found that the pictures on the wall were now of people with more then one head, people with eight arms, severely deformed people and other bizarre apparitions. He asked Yamoo about the pictures.
"Ah, those are just some of the results of done wrong potions, and some of the results of some of the most dangerous fights that go on here." He explained to a now looking horrified Goten who continued to stare at the pictures.
They then came to a pair of large thick metal doors with a wheel in the middle of the two doors. Above the doors carved in the medal were the words 'Third Years' Gravity Room'.
"This is where students that are older then you who have reached SSJ go for training. These students are third years as well." Master Yamoo explained as he pressed the permission button on the side of the door panel.
"Yes? What is it?" a female voice came from the other side of the door.
"It is Yamoo, Mrs. Typhoon. I've brought another student for harsh training here."
"Oh really? Bring him in." The voice said in reply.
Master Yamoo then started to turn the wheel counter clock wise five times then the other way three times then back again one time, there was a loud click as the door unlocking then it swung open to reveal a large metal room that had to be eight times as big as Vegeta's gravity room. As soon as Goten entered the room, he immediately felt extremely heavy. His legs gave out from under him as he fell to the floor. He growled as he started to try and force himself to stand back up again. He fell over three times while trying to keep his balance on his feet. It was at that point did a golden blur pass by right in front of him and went bouncing off of the walls followed by another golden blur. It was then Goten realized that all of the kids in this room were training as Super Saiya-jins. So He grunted loudly and charged up to a Super Saiya-jin and found it much easier to move around. As he looked around at all the other kids, he found one that looked familiar over near the side of the room doing push ups. It was Toma! There were a few other kids doing push up too.
He felt a hand on his shoulder as he turned to find that Yamoo had already left and that the person he assumed was call Mrs. Typhoon was sizing him up. "Well this is new, a 10 year old being able to become a SSJ. Cool. Ok Mr. Son, I want you to go over there where Mr. Beetle is and do 1,000 push ups. Got it?"
Goten nodded and headed over and got down on the floor next to Toma and started working. As he started doing his own set of push-ups he glanced at Toma out of the corner of his eye. He could hear him counting out his push- ups as he went along.
"117.118.119.120.121.122.123.124. Hey kid, I see you got put in here after all?"
"Hia, Master Yamoo said that I was too powerful to be in his training room. He told me that it was very rare to find kids that can become a SSJ at age 10. But they don't know that I've been able to become a SSJ a lot longer then that."
"Hmm, how old were you when you first transformed?" Toma asked as he started on his 145th push-up.
Goten who was on his 38th push-up said, "Let's see, I think I was 5 years old is when I first became a SSJ."
Toma arms came out from under him as he face faulted, loosing balance on the one finger he was balancing on to do his push-ups with and falling onto his side. "Nanio? Honto?""
Goten nodded.
Toma stared at him in awe, "Wow, you rock. I'll bet that you have even more skills then me and would beat me in battle. man."
Goten could feel his cheeks heat up as he chuckled. "I don't think I'd beat you, your older and probably smarter then me."
Toma shrugged, "True, I am older then you. I may be wiser then you too but I don't know about that."
"Boys, enough talking! Come on, WORK!" Mrs. Typhoon shouted over to them then headed over to direct someone who was having trouble doing their task. Goten shivered, "She reminds me of my mom. so bossy."
Toma shrugged and began to get balanced on his first finger of his right hand, his left hand behind his back and started to do more push-ups. "You'll get used to it, Mrs. Typhoon is always strict, but she is very nice so long as you stay on her good side that is."
"How much gravity are we training in?" Goten asked as he also balanced himself on his right hand, left hand behind his back and also started to continue his push-ups.
"151.152.153.154.155. The panel is over by the door to this room.157.158.159.160."
Goten paused to glance back towards the door and saw a panel with large numbers on it saying 300gs. But it appears then Mrs. Typhoon was bringing it up to 350gs. He could instantly feel the extra weight on his back when she did that. It was a good thing he was working as a SSJ, because there probably wouldn't have been a chance for him to stay standing, let alone trying to do push-ups in that kind of gravity. He didn't show it, but it was taking every single ounce of him to push himself to do push-ups let alone moving at all. He was already starting to break out in sweat as he ignored the instinct to relax and pushed himself to complete this exercise. '50.51.52.53.54.55.56.57.58.59.60.' ****************************** About 2 hours passed and he was nearing the end of his first exercise in the G.R. Toma had already finished doing his first exercise and by the time he reached 500, he pushed himself to do the rest of his push-ups up side down. Now he was now doing a kata with weights on each limb. The weights had to be 5 tons a piece, so it may look easy from Goten's point of view but it was actually very hard to do katas with 5 tons on each limb. Altogether that is like having 20 tons on you while working. He was bouncing off the walls like some of the other kids, throwing punches and kicks to an invisible enemy. Some of the other kids were working with swords in another part of the room, swords that weigh up to 3 tons each.
'992.993.994.995.996.997.998. Come on Goten! You can do it. Just two more to go.' he told himself as he had appeared to collapse before he could reach that next number. By now he was dripping in sweat and he had to take off his shirts to continue because he was getting too hot. He clenched his teeth as he forced his mussels to push himself back up to stand up side down again and finish his first exercise. "999.1,000!" He collapsed on the dot. His ragged breaths came out heavily, he closed his eyes and felt the need to sleep but he knew that he couldn't. He couldn't believe that he has only been in this school for a little over two hours and he was already exhausted. Half of the cause of being so tired was because Mrs. Typhoon kept turning the gravity up 50 times every 30 minutes; the other half was because he had hardly trained in a gravity room at all in his life. The only times he recalled training in a gravity room was when Vegeta offered to be his father when he was 6 years old. When his dead father had hurt his feelings again.
****Flash Back****
He was only six years old when he heard his mother crying again, he'd go to her room to ask her what was wrong. She would say that it was nothing. "If it's nothing, then why are you crying, mom?"
"Its because she misses our tousaan, Goten." Gohon said from the door.
His mom only cried harder at the mention of his father. Gohon bowed his head apologetically and left the room. Things appeared to get worse when his mother looked at him, being the little clone of his father seemed to make her sadder at the reminder of him. Goten's eyes teared up as he put his hand on his mothers. "Do I make you sad, mom?"
"No sweet hart, I just really miss your father. you just remind me so much of him. come here." She lifted Goten up onto her lap and embraced him and rocked him for he had also started to cry. She knows that by seeing her sad, it makes him sad too. After a while she let him go and suggested he go get them a nice big fish for supper. "Will it make you feel better." She smiled at him, "Cooking always makes me feel better, and you know that!" She cooed as she lightly rubbed his belly making him giggle; he squirmed to get free still giggling. Chichi stopped her little torcher on her youngest son and hauled him to his feet. "Now, go and catch the family a big one Kay?"
"OK!" ******************************* After dinner things started to go all right until the next day, he couldn't stop thinking about his mother crying over his father. Unconsciously he looked up at the sky while playing with Trunks, Why must you do this to us, tousaan? Why didn't you come back when you had the chance.? Why?'
That evening Vegeta found him crying near his gravity room and demanded to know what was wrong. Goten told him that he misses his father to cover up for what he was really crying for. Vegeta told him to knock it off and headed to his gravity chamber or started to. After a few minutes he came back and apologized for saying that and told him that he can train with Trunks and him for a while. This brought Goten's spirits up some as Vegeta volunteered to be his father.
****End of Flash Back****
Goten growled at the memory and found himself up to his feet. With a scowl still planted on his face he went to get some weights to put on to join Toma into doing katas until it was time to go to his next class.
With every punch he did, he got angrier and angrier as he thought of his father abandoning him like he did. Not giving him the love that he deserved. He got so angry that he started to power up an energy blast. "KA.ME.HA. ME.HAAAA!" the energy blast sailed through the air nearly avoiding the students in collided with one of the gravity chambers. The explosion forced several students to hit the deck. Goten was so out of control that he had powered up to a SSJ2 and screamed out "DIE! DIE! DIE!" shooting energy blasts everywhere. He had switched personalities again. Toma found himself avoiding several energy blasts then found himself defending against an out of control Goten.
"GOTEN! WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU?"
Unfortunately he was loosing sorely because Goten had powered up to the next level of a Super Saiya-jin, a level that no one in this room has reached except Mrs. Typhoon who immediately teleported and reappeared behind Goten and chopped him at the base of the scull. Knocking him out cold and knocking out of SSJ. "Alright, I will take Toma and Mr. Son here to Medication Room, the rest of you go to your next class!" ****************************** 'You are not wanted! He never loved you! You disappointed him because you are a weakling! Weakling! Weakling! Weakling!'
He sees thick hot blood on his hands and dead bodies sprawled out in all directions. There were huge puddles of blood and in some areas part of people's inserts laying everywhere. There were several new bodies, bodies of the people of planet Tribeta-sei as well as the Earth. He saw Toma with his eyes open but his eyelids nowhere to be seen. He walked a little way to the side and found only one body, which was his father's. There was bone sticking out in several areas on the corps over half of the guys face was gone. Blood seeped out in several places of the rotting corps. The body was so decayed that you could barely figure out who it was. Goten backed away in horror as tears sprang to his eyes and fell. He was a cold-blooded killer. he could hear that voice only this time it said. 'Murderer' over and over again then it burst out laughing an evil laugh.
"NNNOOOOOO!" Goten sat strait up breathing heavily. His entire body was soaked in sweat. 'No, this can't happen. why do I keep having dreams like this. Why do I see blood on my hands every time I go to sleep? Why?' As he thought that, a tear escaped the corner of his eye. He clenched in eyes shut and grabbed his head in pain and anger. "RRRAAAAAHHHHHH!"
The door to the room swung open and the a couple of nurses rushed into the room shouting, "He's doing it again! Stop him before he kills himself!"
One of the nurses grabbed Goten's arms and tried to pry them off of his head. Then a man rushed into the room and did what the women couldn't do so that he could hold the trembling boy still. He was thrashing about in anger while yelling, "GET OFF OF ME! LET ME GO! OTOUSAN! OTOUSAN! DUSKIDE!" He kept yelling out in panic, fear and need for his father. The men and nurses tried to calm him down but without much success. One of the nurses had a shot filled with sleeping juices to make him sleep. "Not that! Get one of the potions that will make him loose feeling in his limbs! Hurry!" one of the nurses yelled at the one holding the shot.
Meanwhile outside, Toma and a few other people sat there listening to the chaos going on inside the emergency room. Toma clenched his fists at the sounds of his friend's cries for his father. It sounded like he was going to be killed and he needed his father their to protect him but his father was in the other world on the planet Earth. The suspense was killing him as he had already tried to strangle one of the doctors to make him tell him what is happening to Goten. Master Yamoo and Mrs. Typhoon had to restrain him from doing that.
"I can't take it anymore! What the hell is wrong with him! Why did he suddenly go bad for a few minutes?" Toma burst out in frustration.
One of the doctors sighed and turned to him. "I'm afraid that Mr. Son's case is very serious. It appears that whenever his negative emotions get too worked up, he looses control of them and himself and switches personalities. Basically when he switches personalities from good to bad, he has the attitude of an enemy, which is to destroy and create chaos. But we don't know what is causing these emotions to erupt like that."
Toma sat back down to let the information sink into his head.
"Is it really that serious, doctor?" Mrs. Typhoon asked.
The doctor nodded, "I'm afraid so, ma'am."
"Will he be able to recover? Will he stop changing when he does?" Toma asked from where he sat with his face berried in the palms of his hands, his elbows on his knees.
"Well." The doctor started but didn't get to finish for he was now staring at something further down the hall.
"I'm afraid that Son Goten's case is far more serious then that, young one." An old female voice spoke from behind them. There was a small old woman with long silver hair, perched on an walking stick.
"Colonel-sama? What brings you here." Toma whispered after he and the others kneeled.
"I've come to tell you all what we know about young Son's case." *********************** About thirty minutes passes as Colonel told them about Goten's problem. The took the news well.
They were all seated with there heads bowed, Toma stood there with his eyes wide in shock. "You gotta be kidding me, Goten's father is responsible for his actions? But how can that be? I'm mean with his father's record?"
"Yes, Son Goku is responsible for young Goten's actions, the problem was that Goku was too naive for his own good. He doesn't realize the fact that he has not shown Goten the true meaning of having a father that will love him, respect him, and care for him. And when he returned from the nether world after being dead for the first seven years of Goten's life, the others started to slowly ignore him as well." Colonel explained.
"Man that is serious. Does this mean that when he changes, that he is a danger to us as well as the entire planet?"
Colonel nodded, "But he won't be if we teach him to control it enough so that he doesn't loose all of himself, if we could do that, then when he changes he will know who is his ally and who is his enemy."
Master Yamoo bowed for permission to speak, "That can be done, mistress. I know where we can get some special tutoring teachers to show him how to control his emotion. Shall I contact them?"
Colonel nodded again, "If you will, please do."
With those words said, Yamoo left the scene. Colonel turned to Mrs. Typhoon, "Will you take young Toma here to his next class, and he is not to tell anyone of this. We do not want to cause a panic when people see Mr. Son."
"Yes, ma'am." Mrs. Typhoon turns and started to lead Toma to his next class, "Mr. Beetle."
Toma turned to look over his shoulder at the elder of his tribe. " You do understand that you must keep your lips sealed about this?"
He nodded and saluted her before heading down the hall. ******************* Goten was soon released from the hospital with in a couple of days. He didn't remember much except the training in the third years gravity chamber then everything went black. He was sent home so that he could rest. Toma was told to inform him of his new schedule when he is ready. And with in the next day, young Goten will have to endure some of the most intense training that will take him 7 years to complete.
What will happen to young Goten now? Will he have to suffer more or will his father finally bring him home? Find out on the next chapter; controlling the Mind.
Part 1 A New Life
Chapter 09 An Interesting Day
After some hesitation the two boys went on in. They met the counselor at the front desk. She pursed her lips into a frown when she saw them. "Mr. Beetle, late again? What did you do this time? Over sleep?" she barked in anger. Toma lowered his head so that his black bangs will hide the angry expression in his eyes. The counselor turned to Goten and blinked a few times at him.
"Um, are you a new student here? No wait I remember, you came in here with Mrs. Kristina-san earlier, didn't you? What was it, Son Goten?" She asked him while checking her clipboard.
Goten nodded, "Yes mame. I got lost trying to get here and ran into Toma, who was on his way here and so I came with him."
She gave him a piercing look then slowly gazed at Toma. She pursed her lips even more to make her look like a ragged out buzzard. "I see. Is what he said true, Mr. Beetle?"
Toma nodded immediately, "Yes mame."
She gazed at them a little longer, seemingly enjoying watching the two of them squirm under her gaze before she went back to her clipboard. "I guess I will let you two go then, here is a pass for being late." She gave each of them a piece of paper with her signature on it as they quickly hurried away.
"Oh and Mr. Beetle."
Toma flinched and glanced back.
"You might as well thank young Mr. Son there. Because he saved you from detention. I will be watching you and I will get you, Mr. Beetle."
Toma nodded and quickly walked off with Goten following him saying loudly, "What was that all about?"
Toma sighed, "That was Counselor Madison, she has had a grudge against me and Pine and Bow for a very long time. She enjoys getting us into trouble, but not just us, but all of the kids don't like being around her because she can be so spooky sometimes. Just do yourself a favor and don't go near her that often ok."
Goten nodded in understanding, "So where to now."
"We go to class of course. Well I'm older then you so I have to go to a different homeroom. You are in the same age group as Bow and Pine so I suppose I should take you to where they are." Toma explained.
Toma motioned for Goten to follow him.
They went through the hallways, which were all a crystal white color. There were occasional picture of paintings on the walls. There was a dark red carpet going down the middle of each hallway. They turned a couple of corners and went up two staircases. Finally they came to a door, which said 'Third years' on it. "Here we are. You should be in this classroom because of your age. When you go in, the teacher should register you into the part of the class who can become Super Saiya-jins. I'll bet that you will be the main subject for chat in these parts of school because you can go a level beyond a SSJ. And that happens very rarely for kids your age. Well I must go before Counselor Madison can get my into any more trouble. You'll be fine; during break times you should find and spend time with Pine or Bow. Ok? "
Goten nodded hesitantly.
Toma squeezed his shoulder in a reassuring way. Then he turned to go to his class.
Once Toma left, Goten turned to the metal door in front of him with the words 'Third Years' carved in the metal above; he noticed a panel on the right hand side of the door and took a closer look. There was a red, green, and black button on the panel. Above the black panel was a little gray button with the words 'Press for permission to enter' beside it. So that is what he did. After a moment there was a voice through the speaker.
"Who is it?"
Goten took a deep breath before answering. "Um, my name is Son Goten, I'm the new transfer student."
There was a silence for two minutes before, "Ah, yes. You may come in young one. Just press the green button on the panel."
Goten sighed with relief and pressed the button. The metal doors slid open to let him in. He stepped into the classroom only to find that it wasn't a classroom at all. It was a huge training room. It looked like all of these kids were floating in space with meteors, small lifeless planets, and stars or balls of light floating around them. There were several kids his age up in the air sparing or using the rocks as practice dummies. There was a flat surface off in the corner, which was lit by sunlight. And on that flat surface were kids that looked like Dende and Piccolo and Anatash all appeared to be meditating or relaxing in the sun light. All around that surface was water which from the looks of things, if someone were to fall anywhere they would land in the water.
Goten just stood there gapping at everything in awe.
"Well kid? Are you just going to stand there and gape at the scenery? Get over here so that I can show which part of the room you should be in." An adult man hollered at him. The guy looked a lot like Yampcha but it wasn't him. Goten scurried over to him.
"Now tell me kid, how powerful are you? Can you become a Super Saiya-jin?"
Remembering what Toma said about him being the talk of this part of the school about being able to become a SSJ2 at his age, decided to just say that he can become a SSJ. "Yes sir, I can become a SSJ."
The teacher gave him an odd look before saying, "How old are you kid?"
"I'm 10 sir, why d'ya ask?"
"WHAT? YOUR ONLY 10?" The teacher bellowed in pure shock. It was then the whole training ground became quiet as Goten noticed everyone staring at him. Goten bowed his head to hide his embarrassment. There were whispers going everywhere until a familiar voice hollered out.
"Oi! Goten! It's about time you and Toma got here!" That was Pine Cone shouting from where he and Bow were floating. "Yea it's about time! What took ya so long? We were starting to think that those bitches got to ya." Bow hollered down to him.
"PINE! BOW! WATCH YOUR MOUTHS AND SHUT UP!" The teacher yelled, then he turned to Goten and put on a serious expression.
"Show me, kid."
"What?"
"Show me your true power. I believe you about being able to become a SSJ, but I can tell that you were lying about how much more powerful you are. Show us your true strength. NOW!"
Goten sighed and nodded. 'So much for a cover up. here goes nothing.'
Goten crouched down and closed his eyes to concentrate on his ki. His breathing began to come in hisses and whittles. Then a white aura formed around him as his energy rose. He let out a loud grunt as the ground that he was standing on shuttered as rocks and dirt began to rise up off of the floor. His mussels on his arms, legs and chest suddenly bulged out some as his coil black eyes changed colors to a sea greenish color. The faint white aura changed to a reddish color too. Then. RrrrrRRRRAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!" a blinding flash of golden light shot strait up from his feet and his already spiked up black hair also glowed brightly changed colors to a golden color and defied gravity completely to stand strait up like Vegeta's hair. His red battle aura became golden flames, which enveloped him. And the transformation was over. As Goten stood there as a Super Saiya-jin, he took his time transforming on purpose, but he did not go any further.
Goten was nervous to find the entire class including Bow and Pine gawking at him in shock.
About 5 minutes of silence passed when the teacher finally got hold of himself and cleared his throat. "Um, you can become normal now."
Goten sighed and returned to normal state, his golden spiky hair turning black and returning to its every which way spikiness. His green eyes turn back to their coil black color and his golden battle aura disappeared.
"Erm, well it appears that uh. they've sent you to the wrong class. Even though according to your age, you should be in my class but you are far too powerful to be in here. Come I shall lead you to the class that you should be in. The rest of you continue your training!"
With that said, the teacher for this class steered Goten out of his classroom and closed the door behind them.
"That is so unfair. That kid is so lucky! He gets to go to the next level of training, which is where Toma is. That is so unfair." Pine complained.
"Shut up, by the end of this year we will be able to go there too." Bow growled.
Pine sighed the turned to his friend and partner. "Come on let go!"
Bow smirked and adopted a battle stance "Bring it on weakling!"
"WHY YOU!" Pine charged Bow and they continued to trade blows until there was a flash of light and Pine was sent head first into the waters below. He came up spluttering. "That wasn't fair Bow!" ****************************** Goten was silent on the way to the class that he was supposed to be in while mentally cursing Toma for sending him to the wrong class. From what he has seen so far in the school was that the class rooms were training grounds filled with kids his own age that are of the talented tribes and of the healing tribes. From what he has seen of the few pictures of legends near the front door of the school, the legends look like the talented warriors but more graceful, faster, stronger and full of more unknown skills. The teacher has introduced himself to him while leading him to his class. He said that his name was Yamoo. Master Yamoo. Funny name it was but he didn't laugh aloud.
Master Yamoo had taken Goten down several staircases to the lower levels of the school. Goten found that the pictures on the wall were now of people with more then one head, people with eight arms, severely deformed people and other bizarre apparitions. He asked Yamoo about the pictures.
"Ah, those are just some of the results of done wrong potions, and some of the results of some of the most dangerous fights that go on here." He explained to a now looking horrified Goten who continued to stare at the pictures.
They then came to a pair of large thick metal doors with a wheel in the middle of the two doors. Above the doors carved in the medal were the words 'Third Years' Gravity Room'.
"This is where students that are older then you who have reached SSJ go for training. These students are third years as well." Master Yamoo explained as he pressed the permission button on the side of the door panel.
"Yes? What is it?" a female voice came from the other side of the door.
"It is Yamoo, Mrs. Typhoon. I've brought another student for harsh training here."
"Oh really? Bring him in." The voice said in reply.
Master Yamoo then started to turn the wheel counter clock wise five times then the other way three times then back again one time, there was a loud click as the door unlocking then it swung open to reveal a large metal room that had to be eight times as big as Vegeta's gravity room. As soon as Goten entered the room, he immediately felt extremely heavy. His legs gave out from under him as he fell to the floor. He growled as he started to try and force himself to stand back up again. He fell over three times while trying to keep his balance on his feet. It was at that point did a golden blur pass by right in front of him and went bouncing off of the walls followed by another golden blur. It was then Goten realized that all of the kids in this room were training as Super Saiya-jins. So He grunted loudly and charged up to a Super Saiya-jin and found it much easier to move around. As he looked around at all the other kids, he found one that looked familiar over near the side of the room doing push ups. It was Toma! There were a few other kids doing push up too.
He felt a hand on his shoulder as he turned to find that Yamoo had already left and that the person he assumed was call Mrs. Typhoon was sizing him up. "Well this is new, a 10 year old being able to become a SSJ. Cool. Ok Mr. Son, I want you to go over there where Mr. Beetle is and do 1,000 push ups. Got it?"
Goten nodded and headed over and got down on the floor next to Toma and started working. As he started doing his own set of push-ups he glanced at Toma out of the corner of his eye. He could hear him counting out his push- ups as he went along.
"117.118.119.120.121.122.123.124. Hey kid, I see you got put in here after all?"
"Hia, Master Yamoo said that I was too powerful to be in his training room. He told me that it was very rare to find kids that can become a SSJ at age 10. But they don't know that I've been able to become a SSJ a lot longer then that."
"Hmm, how old were you when you first transformed?" Toma asked as he started on his 145th push-up.
Goten who was on his 38th push-up said, "Let's see, I think I was 5 years old is when I first became a SSJ."
Toma arms came out from under him as he face faulted, loosing balance on the one finger he was balancing on to do his push-ups with and falling onto his side. "Nanio? Honto?""
Goten nodded.
Toma stared at him in awe, "Wow, you rock. I'll bet that you have even more skills then me and would beat me in battle. man."
Goten could feel his cheeks heat up as he chuckled. "I don't think I'd beat you, your older and probably smarter then me."
Toma shrugged, "True, I am older then you. I may be wiser then you too but I don't know about that."
"Boys, enough talking! Come on, WORK!" Mrs. Typhoon shouted over to them then headed over to direct someone who was having trouble doing their task. Goten shivered, "She reminds me of my mom. so bossy."
Toma shrugged and began to get balanced on his first finger of his right hand, his left hand behind his back and started to do more push-ups. "You'll get used to it, Mrs. Typhoon is always strict, but she is very nice so long as you stay on her good side that is."
"How much gravity are we training in?" Goten asked as he also balanced himself on his right hand, left hand behind his back and also started to continue his push-ups.
"151.152.153.154.155. The panel is over by the door to this room.157.158.159.160."
Goten paused to glance back towards the door and saw a panel with large numbers on it saying 300gs. But it appears then Mrs. Typhoon was bringing it up to 350gs. He could instantly feel the extra weight on his back when she did that. It was a good thing he was working as a SSJ, because there probably wouldn't have been a chance for him to stay standing, let alone trying to do push-ups in that kind of gravity. He didn't show it, but it was taking every single ounce of him to push himself to do push-ups let alone moving at all. He was already starting to break out in sweat as he ignored the instinct to relax and pushed himself to complete this exercise. '50.51.52.53.54.55.56.57.58.59.60.' ****************************** About 2 hours passed and he was nearing the end of his first exercise in the G.R. Toma had already finished doing his first exercise and by the time he reached 500, he pushed himself to do the rest of his push-ups up side down. Now he was now doing a kata with weights on each limb. The weights had to be 5 tons a piece, so it may look easy from Goten's point of view but it was actually very hard to do katas with 5 tons on each limb. Altogether that is like having 20 tons on you while working. He was bouncing off the walls like some of the other kids, throwing punches and kicks to an invisible enemy. Some of the other kids were working with swords in another part of the room, swords that weigh up to 3 tons each.
'992.993.994.995.996.997.998. Come on Goten! You can do it. Just two more to go.' he told himself as he had appeared to collapse before he could reach that next number. By now he was dripping in sweat and he had to take off his shirts to continue because he was getting too hot. He clenched his teeth as he forced his mussels to push himself back up to stand up side down again and finish his first exercise. "999.1,000!" He collapsed on the dot. His ragged breaths came out heavily, he closed his eyes and felt the need to sleep but he knew that he couldn't. He couldn't believe that he has only been in this school for a little over two hours and he was already exhausted. Half of the cause of being so tired was because Mrs. Typhoon kept turning the gravity up 50 times every 30 minutes; the other half was because he had hardly trained in a gravity room at all in his life. The only times he recalled training in a gravity room was when Vegeta offered to be his father when he was 6 years old. When his dead father had hurt his feelings again.
****Flash Back****
He was only six years old when he heard his mother crying again, he'd go to her room to ask her what was wrong. She would say that it was nothing. "If it's nothing, then why are you crying, mom?"
"Its because she misses our tousaan, Goten." Gohon said from the door.
His mom only cried harder at the mention of his father. Gohon bowed his head apologetically and left the room. Things appeared to get worse when his mother looked at him, being the little clone of his father seemed to make her sadder at the reminder of him. Goten's eyes teared up as he put his hand on his mothers. "Do I make you sad, mom?"
"No sweet hart, I just really miss your father. you just remind me so much of him. come here." She lifted Goten up onto her lap and embraced him and rocked him for he had also started to cry. She knows that by seeing her sad, it makes him sad too. After a while she let him go and suggested he go get them a nice big fish for supper. "Will it make you feel better." She smiled at him, "Cooking always makes me feel better, and you know that!" She cooed as she lightly rubbed his belly making him giggle; he squirmed to get free still giggling. Chichi stopped her little torcher on her youngest son and hauled him to his feet. "Now, go and catch the family a big one Kay?"
"OK!" ******************************* After dinner things started to go all right until the next day, he couldn't stop thinking about his mother crying over his father. Unconsciously he looked up at the sky while playing with Trunks, Why must you do this to us, tousaan? Why didn't you come back when you had the chance.? Why?'
That evening Vegeta found him crying near his gravity room and demanded to know what was wrong. Goten told him that he misses his father to cover up for what he was really crying for. Vegeta told him to knock it off and headed to his gravity chamber or started to. After a few minutes he came back and apologized for saying that and told him that he can train with Trunks and him for a while. This brought Goten's spirits up some as Vegeta volunteered to be his father.
****End of Flash Back****
Goten growled at the memory and found himself up to his feet. With a scowl still planted on his face he went to get some weights to put on to join Toma into doing katas until it was time to go to his next class.
With every punch he did, he got angrier and angrier as he thought of his father abandoning him like he did. Not giving him the love that he deserved. He got so angry that he started to power up an energy blast. "KA.ME.HA. ME.HAAAA!" the energy blast sailed through the air nearly avoiding the students in collided with one of the gravity chambers. The explosion forced several students to hit the deck. Goten was so out of control that he had powered up to a SSJ2 and screamed out "DIE! DIE! DIE!" shooting energy blasts everywhere. He had switched personalities again. Toma found himself avoiding several energy blasts then found himself defending against an out of control Goten.
"GOTEN! WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO YOU?"
Unfortunately he was loosing sorely because Goten had powered up to the next level of a Super Saiya-jin, a level that no one in this room has reached except Mrs. Typhoon who immediately teleported and reappeared behind Goten and chopped him at the base of the scull. Knocking him out cold and knocking out of SSJ. "Alright, I will take Toma and Mr. Son here to Medication Room, the rest of you go to your next class!" ****************************** 'You are not wanted! He never loved you! You disappointed him because you are a weakling! Weakling! Weakling! Weakling!'
He sees thick hot blood on his hands and dead bodies sprawled out in all directions. There were huge puddles of blood and in some areas part of people's inserts laying everywhere. There were several new bodies, bodies of the people of planet Tribeta-sei as well as the Earth. He saw Toma with his eyes open but his eyelids nowhere to be seen. He walked a little way to the side and found only one body, which was his father's. There was bone sticking out in several areas on the corps over half of the guys face was gone. Blood seeped out in several places of the rotting corps. The body was so decayed that you could barely figure out who it was. Goten backed away in horror as tears sprang to his eyes and fell. He was a cold-blooded killer. he could hear that voice only this time it said. 'Murderer' over and over again then it burst out laughing an evil laugh.
"NNNOOOOOO!" Goten sat strait up breathing heavily. His entire body was soaked in sweat. 'No, this can't happen. why do I keep having dreams like this. Why do I see blood on my hands every time I go to sleep? Why?' As he thought that, a tear escaped the corner of his eye. He clenched in eyes shut and grabbed his head in pain and anger. "RRRAAAAAHHHHHH!"
The door to the room swung open and the a couple of nurses rushed into the room shouting, "He's doing it again! Stop him before he kills himself!"
One of the nurses grabbed Goten's arms and tried to pry them off of his head. Then a man rushed into the room and did what the women couldn't do so that he could hold the trembling boy still. He was thrashing about in anger while yelling, "GET OFF OF ME! LET ME GO! OTOUSAN! OTOUSAN! DUSKIDE!" He kept yelling out in panic, fear and need for his father. The men and nurses tried to calm him down but without much success. One of the nurses had a shot filled with sleeping juices to make him sleep. "Not that! Get one of the potions that will make him loose feeling in his limbs! Hurry!" one of the nurses yelled at the one holding the shot.
Meanwhile outside, Toma and a few other people sat there listening to the chaos going on inside the emergency room. Toma clenched his fists at the sounds of his friend's cries for his father. It sounded like he was going to be killed and he needed his father their to protect him but his father was in the other world on the planet Earth. The suspense was killing him as he had already tried to strangle one of the doctors to make him tell him what is happening to Goten. Master Yamoo and Mrs. Typhoon had to restrain him from doing that.
"I can't take it anymore! What the hell is wrong with him! Why did he suddenly go bad for a few minutes?" Toma burst out in frustration.
One of the doctors sighed and turned to him. "I'm afraid that Mr. Son's case is very serious. It appears that whenever his negative emotions get too worked up, he looses control of them and himself and switches personalities. Basically when he switches personalities from good to bad, he has the attitude of an enemy, which is to destroy and create chaos. But we don't know what is causing these emotions to erupt like that."
Toma sat back down to let the information sink into his head.
"Is it really that serious, doctor?" Mrs. Typhoon asked.
The doctor nodded, "I'm afraid so, ma'am."
"Will he be able to recover? Will he stop changing when he does?" Toma asked from where he sat with his face berried in the palms of his hands, his elbows on his knees.
"Well." The doctor started but didn't get to finish for he was now staring at something further down the hall.
"I'm afraid that Son Goten's case is far more serious then that, young one." An old female voice spoke from behind them. There was a small old woman with long silver hair, perched on an walking stick.
"Colonel-sama? What brings you here." Toma whispered after he and the others kneeled.
"I've come to tell you all what we know about young Son's case." *********************** About thirty minutes passes as Colonel told them about Goten's problem. The took the news well.
They were all seated with there heads bowed, Toma stood there with his eyes wide in shock. "You gotta be kidding me, Goten's father is responsible for his actions? But how can that be? I'm mean with his father's record?"
"Yes, Son Goku is responsible for young Goten's actions, the problem was that Goku was too naive for his own good. He doesn't realize the fact that he has not shown Goten the true meaning of having a father that will love him, respect him, and care for him. And when he returned from the nether world after being dead for the first seven years of Goten's life, the others started to slowly ignore him as well." Colonel explained.
"Man that is serious. Does this mean that when he changes, that he is a danger to us as well as the entire planet?"
Colonel nodded, "But he won't be if we teach him to control it enough so that he doesn't loose all of himself, if we could do that, then when he changes he will know who is his ally and who is his enemy."
Master Yamoo bowed for permission to speak, "That can be done, mistress. I know where we can get some special tutoring teachers to show him how to control his emotion. Shall I contact them?"
Colonel nodded again, "If you will, please do."
With those words said, Yamoo left the scene. Colonel turned to Mrs. Typhoon, "Will you take young Toma here to his next class, and he is not to tell anyone of this. We do not want to cause a panic when people see Mr. Son."
"Yes, ma'am." Mrs. Typhoon turns and started to lead Toma to his next class, "Mr. Beetle."
Toma turned to look over his shoulder at the elder of his tribe. " You do understand that you must keep your lips sealed about this?"
He nodded and saluted her before heading down the hall. ******************* Goten was soon released from the hospital with in a couple of days. He didn't remember much except the training in the third years gravity chamber then everything went black. He was sent home so that he could rest. Toma was told to inform him of his new schedule when he is ready. And with in the next day, young Goten will have to endure some of the most intense training that will take him 7 years to complete.
What will happen to young Goten now? Will he have to suffer more or will his father finally bring him home? Find out on the next chapter; controlling the Mind.