AN- Ok, so here's the second chapter in my story! ^-^ This time. .:drum
roll:. A plot is introduced! Yes folks! There is a plot! Not much of one,
but it's there! Anyhow, Let's get on with the story cus I've got nothing
else to say.
Disclaimer- ABCDEFG, I do not own DBZ
Chapter 2-Back to the past (creative title, neh?)
Five minutes and several rolls of duct tape later..
All five chibis lay on the couch, their mouths duct taped shut and chained with tape to the couch so they couldn't escape. Mirai had watched as Gohan chased the chibis around the colossal building, then managed to chain the mercilessly to the couch, then finally get to the GR to meditate for a bit in a matter of minutes.
He hardly saw this form of restraint necessary; to he released the chibis from their imprisonment.
The he changed his mind.
The chibis began running around the corporation, wreaking havoc as they went. Mirai gave great effort attempting to catch them, and failed quite miserably. Gohan sensed his ki releasing a distress signal, and came into help. During the commotion, they failed to notice that two of the chibis had escaped the house.
Goten and Trunks had returned to Capsule Corp's lawn and retrieved the dragonballs from the bush they hid them under. They returned to their thinking poses, wondering what they should wish for. Then, the most unanticipated thing happened.
"Hey Trunks, I have an idea!"
The lavender-haired prince stared at his friend in astonishment before taking a notebook out of his own inter-dimensional pocket(1) and wrote-
4:36 PM- Goten has an idea
Goten looked over his shoulder and noticed what he was writing.
"Hey! What's that about!?"
"Nothing Goten, now what was that idea you were talking about?"
"Well, you know how Gohan's always talking about dad?"
"Uh hu"
"And how much he misses him"
"Yeah."
"And how I've never met him."
"Get on with it."
"We could go into the past and meet him when he was our age!"
"Wow."
The purple-haired youth continued his previous notes-
And a good one at that
This time, Goten was unaware of his friends' actions, and was staring away in space, thinking of what he would talk to his dad about when he saw him.
"Ok Goten, let's visit him when he's entering his second tournament, 'k?"
"Ok, but why then?"
"'Cus if Travis and Tess are coming, they're gona want to see they're daddy too."
"Oh yeah, I guess you're right Trunks."
"Of course I am. Anyhow." He turned to the dragonballs, "By your name I summon you forth, Shenron!"(2)
Insert your own Shenron emerging from the dragonballs scene here.
"Wow." Goten stared in awe with his mouth hanging open.
"You're catching flies, Goten." Trunks chided, though he had probably trapped more.
"Be careful of the words you speak, for I will grant any two wishes that your heart desires to be fulfilled." (Guess who said that? I'll give you two chances.no, it's not Yamucha..-_-")
"I wish that Goten, Marron, Travis, Tess, Gohan, Mirai and I all be transported back in time to the day before the 22nd Tenaichi Budokia (3) on Papaya Island." Trunks yelled, knowing his future counterpart and best friend's brother were soon to appear on the scene.
"It shall be done" The mythical creature stated.
Instantly, all the current inhabitants of Capsule Corporation disappeared into what seemed to be nothing.
After fulfilling the wish, Shenron looked around and sweatdroped. Well, he reasoned, since the second wish could not be asked for, much less fufiled, he may as well get a few more months sleep.
And with that thought, the dragon disappeared in a flash, and the seven orbs scattered across the earth as mere stones.
You know, I could always end it here. but I personally hate cliffhangers, so I'm not gona leave you with one. Ok, maybe it's not a cliffhanger, but it's as close as I'm ever gona get ^-^. Anyway, on with the story!
~Change of scene, 5 minutes before sign-up for the tournament ends~
"By the way, do you know if a Son Goku has registered yet or not?" (4) An old man wearing a black suit and green sunglasses questioned the person at the registration desk.
"Ahh, yes, the child that took second place last time." The monk (he looks like one anyway) scanned through his list of entries. "Hmmm. it doesn't look as though he's arrived."
"Not yet, eh?" The old man pondered.
"What's that fool doing? Registration's about to close!" A short, bald monk also wearing a black suit said, looking around anxiously for his friend.
"He better not have forgotten." The turtle hermit (old man, if you haven't guessed) began, "He can be so irresponsible."
"There's only five more minutes left!" Said a black-haired teen also wearing a suit.
"He'll be here! He was really looking foreword to this!" Said the blue-haired teen next to him.
"500,000 zeni prize, eh? Maybe I should enter too." Said a fierce, blond-haired women standing in the group.
"Unfortunately, the tournament doesn't allow weapons." Responded the hermits' turtle that had accompanied them.
The next few minutes passed, the Turtle hermit entered under his alias of Jackie Chun, and was re-acquainted with his rival in martial arts, the Crane master.
"Who was that offensive old coot?" Questioned the tall, black-haired fighter (Yamcha, if you couldn't tell)
"A jerk!!! And a former rival of mine. The crane master!"
"Never mind that! There's only one minute left!" Yelled a previously unnoticed talking pig (oolong)
"But no Goku." Replied the disappointed turtle.
"There's only one way! Puar! Transform into Goku and register for him now!" Yamcha commanded.
"Yes sir!" Replied the shape-shifting blue cat flying by his shoulder.
"Whoa- Take a look!" Exclaimed the blond with them (Launch) "He's coming!"
Sure enough, a boy with untamed black hair wearing a tiger-skin tunic came running up to them at breakneck speed. The boy (goku) was quickly registered when.
"Excuse me, but is it too late to register for the tournament?" Questioned a blond-haired chibi, who looked to be about 5 or 6 years old (Marron, this is getting tiring).
"In thirty seconds, it will be little one." Replied the monk at the desk. The chibi smiled and ran over to a group of people consisting of two tired teens with a group of five chibis (literally) climbing on them. She gleefully told them of the information she had come upon, and the black- haired teen quickly pried the chibis off of him and walked over to the registration.
"Could you put me down as.uh.Vegeta? (^-^)" He said, using the first name that came to his mind.
"Why of course!" The monk stated, writing the young warrior's name down.
"Great, thanks a lot!" The boy (Gohan, jeeze, if you didn't get that, you're pretty slow) smiled and walked away.
The larger group (Goku, Kuririn, Launch, ect) became curious and walked 'innocently' closer to the smaller one.
"Well, we can get money from the turnament, buy where are we supposed to sleep until it's over with?" The lavender-haired boy questioned.
"I dunno." The boy who sighed up for the tournament replied. "I suppose we could camp out in the woods somewhere."
"Excuse me?" Bulma (the blue haired girl, do I even have to do this?!) interrupted. "But I couldn't help but accidentally overhear you don't have a place to sleep." All the present members of the group from the future had to stop themselves from rolling their eyes; they knew there was nothing accidental about it. "Well, I could buy you a room to stay in tonight, after all, it's not like I have money issues."
"Really?" said Trunks "I mean, we don't want to be a nuisance."
"Nonsense! We won't mind. We were going to get two rooms anyway. One for the guys, and one for the girls." Replied the former bandit.
"Wow, thanks a lot!" Gohan bowed in thanks. "But, one thing, old timer, stop trying to get into my head."
The turtle hermit blinked in surprise. How had the boy known he was trying to read his mind? And how did he block him out? There were many mysteries that the old master wanted solved, and he would solve them tonight.(5)
AN- oooooohhhh.cliffy..sorta..not really..no. but anyways.. I got two chappies up! Yay! Now all I need is a few reviews .:gives puppy dog face:. (1)I gotta get me one of those.. (2)I think that's the incantation. (3)or World Martial Arts tournament for all you dubbies out there (4)I got the script for this part in my DB manga vol. 10. Don't own. (5)In my fic, they have a day after the registration before the preliminaries.
Word count for this chappie- 1478 All my chapters are gona be about this length I believe. Please Review!!!!!
Disclaimer- ABCDEFG, I do not own DBZ
Chapter 2-Back to the past (creative title, neh?)
Five minutes and several rolls of duct tape later..
All five chibis lay on the couch, their mouths duct taped shut and chained with tape to the couch so they couldn't escape. Mirai had watched as Gohan chased the chibis around the colossal building, then managed to chain the mercilessly to the couch, then finally get to the GR to meditate for a bit in a matter of minutes.
He hardly saw this form of restraint necessary; to he released the chibis from their imprisonment.
The he changed his mind.
The chibis began running around the corporation, wreaking havoc as they went. Mirai gave great effort attempting to catch them, and failed quite miserably. Gohan sensed his ki releasing a distress signal, and came into help. During the commotion, they failed to notice that two of the chibis had escaped the house.
Goten and Trunks had returned to Capsule Corp's lawn and retrieved the dragonballs from the bush they hid them under. They returned to their thinking poses, wondering what they should wish for. Then, the most unanticipated thing happened.
"Hey Trunks, I have an idea!"
The lavender-haired prince stared at his friend in astonishment before taking a notebook out of his own inter-dimensional pocket(1) and wrote-
4:36 PM- Goten has an idea
Goten looked over his shoulder and noticed what he was writing.
"Hey! What's that about!?"
"Nothing Goten, now what was that idea you were talking about?"
"Well, you know how Gohan's always talking about dad?"
"Uh hu"
"And how much he misses him"
"Yeah."
"And how I've never met him."
"Get on with it."
"We could go into the past and meet him when he was our age!"
"Wow."
The purple-haired youth continued his previous notes-
And a good one at that
This time, Goten was unaware of his friends' actions, and was staring away in space, thinking of what he would talk to his dad about when he saw him.
"Ok Goten, let's visit him when he's entering his second tournament, 'k?"
"Ok, but why then?"
"'Cus if Travis and Tess are coming, they're gona want to see they're daddy too."
"Oh yeah, I guess you're right Trunks."
"Of course I am. Anyhow." He turned to the dragonballs, "By your name I summon you forth, Shenron!"(2)
Insert your own Shenron emerging from the dragonballs scene here.
"Wow." Goten stared in awe with his mouth hanging open.
"You're catching flies, Goten." Trunks chided, though he had probably trapped more.
"Be careful of the words you speak, for I will grant any two wishes that your heart desires to be fulfilled." (Guess who said that? I'll give you two chances.no, it's not Yamucha..-_-")
"I wish that Goten, Marron, Travis, Tess, Gohan, Mirai and I all be transported back in time to the day before the 22nd Tenaichi Budokia (3) on Papaya Island." Trunks yelled, knowing his future counterpart and best friend's brother were soon to appear on the scene.
"It shall be done" The mythical creature stated.
Instantly, all the current inhabitants of Capsule Corporation disappeared into what seemed to be nothing.
After fulfilling the wish, Shenron looked around and sweatdroped. Well, he reasoned, since the second wish could not be asked for, much less fufiled, he may as well get a few more months sleep.
And with that thought, the dragon disappeared in a flash, and the seven orbs scattered across the earth as mere stones.
You know, I could always end it here. but I personally hate cliffhangers, so I'm not gona leave you with one. Ok, maybe it's not a cliffhanger, but it's as close as I'm ever gona get ^-^. Anyway, on with the story!
~Change of scene, 5 minutes before sign-up for the tournament ends~
"By the way, do you know if a Son Goku has registered yet or not?" (4) An old man wearing a black suit and green sunglasses questioned the person at the registration desk.
"Ahh, yes, the child that took second place last time." The monk (he looks like one anyway) scanned through his list of entries. "Hmmm. it doesn't look as though he's arrived."
"Not yet, eh?" The old man pondered.
"What's that fool doing? Registration's about to close!" A short, bald monk also wearing a black suit said, looking around anxiously for his friend.
"He better not have forgotten." The turtle hermit (old man, if you haven't guessed) began, "He can be so irresponsible."
"There's only five more minutes left!" Said a black-haired teen also wearing a suit.
"He'll be here! He was really looking foreword to this!" Said the blue-haired teen next to him.
"500,000 zeni prize, eh? Maybe I should enter too." Said a fierce, blond-haired women standing in the group.
"Unfortunately, the tournament doesn't allow weapons." Responded the hermits' turtle that had accompanied them.
The next few minutes passed, the Turtle hermit entered under his alias of Jackie Chun, and was re-acquainted with his rival in martial arts, the Crane master.
"Who was that offensive old coot?" Questioned the tall, black-haired fighter (Yamcha, if you couldn't tell)
"A jerk!!! And a former rival of mine. The crane master!"
"Never mind that! There's only one minute left!" Yelled a previously unnoticed talking pig (oolong)
"But no Goku." Replied the disappointed turtle.
"There's only one way! Puar! Transform into Goku and register for him now!" Yamcha commanded.
"Yes sir!" Replied the shape-shifting blue cat flying by his shoulder.
"Whoa- Take a look!" Exclaimed the blond with them (Launch) "He's coming!"
Sure enough, a boy with untamed black hair wearing a tiger-skin tunic came running up to them at breakneck speed. The boy (goku) was quickly registered when.
"Excuse me, but is it too late to register for the tournament?" Questioned a blond-haired chibi, who looked to be about 5 or 6 years old (Marron, this is getting tiring).
"In thirty seconds, it will be little one." Replied the monk at the desk. The chibi smiled and ran over to a group of people consisting of two tired teens with a group of five chibis (literally) climbing on them. She gleefully told them of the information she had come upon, and the black- haired teen quickly pried the chibis off of him and walked over to the registration.
"Could you put me down as.uh.Vegeta? (^-^)" He said, using the first name that came to his mind.
"Why of course!" The monk stated, writing the young warrior's name down.
"Great, thanks a lot!" The boy (Gohan, jeeze, if you didn't get that, you're pretty slow) smiled and walked away.
The larger group (Goku, Kuririn, Launch, ect) became curious and walked 'innocently' closer to the smaller one.
"Well, we can get money from the turnament, buy where are we supposed to sleep until it's over with?" The lavender-haired boy questioned.
"I dunno." The boy who sighed up for the tournament replied. "I suppose we could camp out in the woods somewhere."
"Excuse me?" Bulma (the blue haired girl, do I even have to do this?!) interrupted. "But I couldn't help but accidentally overhear you don't have a place to sleep." All the present members of the group from the future had to stop themselves from rolling their eyes; they knew there was nothing accidental about it. "Well, I could buy you a room to stay in tonight, after all, it's not like I have money issues."
"Really?" said Trunks "I mean, we don't want to be a nuisance."
"Nonsense! We won't mind. We were going to get two rooms anyway. One for the guys, and one for the girls." Replied the former bandit.
"Wow, thanks a lot!" Gohan bowed in thanks. "But, one thing, old timer, stop trying to get into my head."
The turtle hermit blinked in surprise. How had the boy known he was trying to read his mind? And how did he block him out? There were many mysteries that the old master wanted solved, and he would solve them tonight.(5)
AN- oooooohhhh.cliffy..sorta..not really..no. but anyways.. I got two chappies up! Yay! Now all I need is a few reviews .:gives puppy dog face:. (1)I gotta get me one of those.. (2)I think that's the incantation. (3)or World Martial Arts tournament for all you dubbies out there (4)I got the script for this part in my DB manga vol. 10. Don't own. (5)In my fic, they have a day after the registration before the preliminaries.
Word count for this chappie- 1478 All my chapters are gona be about this length I believe. Please Review!!!!!