Hey there! 'Nother chappy for ya'll! Safire, sent you a E-mail, hope you
got it.
*smile* Now, we're finally at the good stuff! Hope you like! (I'll probably
post another chapter today so if it isn't up when your reading this, it
will be soon.)
Disclaimer (thanks Safire! This discliamer is dedicted to you!) : *Ahem* (to the tune of "It's gettin' hot in here" by Nelly (sorry if you don't like the song)
~I don't own DBZ
So please don't sue me!
I, I, I do not, owwwnnn DdddBbbbbZZZZ!!!!~
(Gee, that was lame, huh? Oh well, I liked it. I don't own Nelly or that song either. ^_^;) Now, on with what you came here for!
CHAPTER 7 : Strangers revealed!! More Saiyans??!
He blinked, then opened his eyes. When his vision cleared, Trunks saw he, Goten, Gohan, and Goku had been teleported onto a ship. The walls were filled with buttons and monitors. There were three doors leading who-knows- where. The humming and beeping from the machines were the only noise in the silence.
"Where are we?" Gohan asked to no one in particular.
"Hello! Anyone there?" Goten called.
From the door on their right and left, they heard footsteps approaching. Both doors opened at the same time and several men and women in uniforms filed in. From the group on the right, Trunks heard a familiar voice.
"Niisan! Niisan!!" Bra broke free of some guards and ran forward, giving Trunks a tight hug.
"Bra-chan!" he said, kneeling down to hug her back ,''Are you okay?" She nodded.
"I was sleeping and when I woke up me, Pan-chan and Otousan were on the ship!"
Trunks looked past the guards where Vegeta and Pan still stood. Pan also ran over to her father and Vegeta just stood there scowling.
"What is the meaning of this?" Vegeta yelled at a near by guard. Trunks noticed the guards were wearing outfits very much like the one his father did.
"Goku-san," he whispered," Their clothes.." He nodded,
''Yes, I noticed.''
One of the tallest and strongest looking guards stepped forward. The other solders formed a circle around the group.
"Are you Saiyan?" he asked. They nodded.
"Good. My name is Ranzu. Head of the Saiyan Round-up department. Since the destruction of Veijita-sei, a group of Saiyans have gone around trying to gather up all of the Saiyans left in the universe. We have settled on a new planet and since then our population has grown nicely."
"Humph," Vegeta said," Impossible. I was told all pure blooded Saiyans had been on the planet when it was destroyed."
"Yes, Freezer sent word to all other Saiyans of the same thing. But when one Saiyan group encountered another, they realized the truth. A good number of Saiyans were not on the planet that day. So they conquered a planet they liked, settled on it, and went around gathering the rest of the Saiyans. Our search has finally brought us here, where we heard a Saiyan called Kakkorot had been sent.
"That's me," said Goku," But I use a different name. Now everyone calls me Goku. Except for Vegeta."
"Vegeta-sama?!" Ranzu gasped, "Not the Saiyan no Oji?"
"That's right," Vegeta smirked as the other guards broke into whispers.
"Then it's you?" Ranzu said," I mean of course it's you. I should have recognized you of course, my lord..."
Trunks stared. He'd never seen so many people nervous about being in the same room as his father. Ranzu looked past Vegeta and seemed to notice Bra and him for the first time.
'Which is kinda hard,' Trunks thought, realizing him and Bra were the only ones in the room with light colored hair and eyes.
"Now how did two humans get in here?" he asked,"Who was messing with the controls?" Two guards approached them simultaneously. One grabbed Bra and the other, Trunks.
"Niisan!" yelled Bra as the guard pulled her away. Trunks elbowed the solider who had him in the gut and broke free. Then jumped to land a kick on the head of Bra's captor.
"You leave my sister alone creep!" he yelled as he knocked the guy out.
"Niisan," she cried, hugging him tight again," I wanna go home."
"It's okay," he said,"don't worry." Turning to Ranzu, he said, "And for your information, bakana, we are Saiyan." Ranzu came over and tried to stare Trunks down. Trunks held his ground wearing the scowl he'd inherited from Vegeta. Gohan took Bra aside, thinking that there may be a fight.
"Kisama," Ranzu said," Don't talk back to me."
"Try to stop me," he spat. Ranzu was frustrated that a kid half his size was giving him attitude. He released some of his rage my aiming a punch at Trunks' face. Trunks dodged and before Ranzu knew what was happening, he was on the floor blinking the blood out of his eyes.
Trunks was standing over him after just kicking him to the floor. Ranzu stood up and said,
"You are not Saiyan. You must be a hybrid of some kind."
"So?"
"Brat!" Vegeta barked," That's enough!"
"But.."
"Silence!"
"Baka!" Ranzu said," Don't talk back to you Prince like that!"
"The way I talk back to my father is none of you business!" Ranzu stopped.
"Your....father....?" he said.
"That's right!" Bra said,"You be nice or Tousan will beat you up good. Right Tousan? " She looked at him expectantly. He nodded,
" Yes Bra, now be quiet."
Ranzu stared. "You mean both of those brats are yours?"
Vegeta nodded.
"I don't know how the king is going to take this."
Vegeta stared, "You mean my father's alive?'
Ranzu nodded. "Yes. I will personally escort you and these others to him sire. But first I would like to know who the other three are."
"I'm Goten. Son of Goku.
"Gohan. Ditto. And this is Pan. My daughter."
"Hum. And all of you are hybrids?" They nodded.
" Me , Goten, Trunks, and Bra are half-Saiyan. Pan is a quarter Saiyan."
"Humph. You aren't the first group to have hybrids. But I didn't think... the Prince..."
"Enough of this!" Vegeta said, getting impatient," Take me to my father now!"
"Y..ye..yes..sir. Right away!"
A/N : Ahh, well, Trunks sure showed him, huh? No one messes with his little sis! R&R!
Disclaimer (thanks Safire! This discliamer is dedicted to you!) : *Ahem* (to the tune of "It's gettin' hot in here" by Nelly (sorry if you don't like the song)
~I don't own DBZ
So please don't sue me!
I, I, I do not, owwwnnn DdddBbbbbZZZZ!!!!~
(Gee, that was lame, huh? Oh well, I liked it. I don't own Nelly or that song either. ^_^;) Now, on with what you came here for!
CHAPTER 7 : Strangers revealed!! More Saiyans??!
He blinked, then opened his eyes. When his vision cleared, Trunks saw he, Goten, Gohan, and Goku had been teleported onto a ship. The walls were filled with buttons and monitors. There were three doors leading who-knows- where. The humming and beeping from the machines were the only noise in the silence.
"Where are we?" Gohan asked to no one in particular.
"Hello! Anyone there?" Goten called.
From the door on their right and left, they heard footsteps approaching. Both doors opened at the same time and several men and women in uniforms filed in. From the group on the right, Trunks heard a familiar voice.
"Niisan! Niisan!!" Bra broke free of some guards and ran forward, giving Trunks a tight hug.
"Bra-chan!" he said, kneeling down to hug her back ,''Are you okay?" She nodded.
"I was sleeping and when I woke up me, Pan-chan and Otousan were on the ship!"
Trunks looked past the guards where Vegeta and Pan still stood. Pan also ran over to her father and Vegeta just stood there scowling.
"What is the meaning of this?" Vegeta yelled at a near by guard. Trunks noticed the guards were wearing outfits very much like the one his father did.
"Goku-san," he whispered," Their clothes.." He nodded,
''Yes, I noticed.''
One of the tallest and strongest looking guards stepped forward. The other solders formed a circle around the group.
"Are you Saiyan?" he asked. They nodded.
"Good. My name is Ranzu. Head of the Saiyan Round-up department. Since the destruction of Veijita-sei, a group of Saiyans have gone around trying to gather up all of the Saiyans left in the universe. We have settled on a new planet and since then our population has grown nicely."
"Humph," Vegeta said," Impossible. I was told all pure blooded Saiyans had been on the planet when it was destroyed."
"Yes, Freezer sent word to all other Saiyans of the same thing. But when one Saiyan group encountered another, they realized the truth. A good number of Saiyans were not on the planet that day. So they conquered a planet they liked, settled on it, and went around gathering the rest of the Saiyans. Our search has finally brought us here, where we heard a Saiyan called Kakkorot had been sent.
"That's me," said Goku," But I use a different name. Now everyone calls me Goku. Except for Vegeta."
"Vegeta-sama?!" Ranzu gasped, "Not the Saiyan no Oji?"
"That's right," Vegeta smirked as the other guards broke into whispers.
"Then it's you?" Ranzu said," I mean of course it's you. I should have recognized you of course, my lord..."
Trunks stared. He'd never seen so many people nervous about being in the same room as his father. Ranzu looked past Vegeta and seemed to notice Bra and him for the first time.
'Which is kinda hard,' Trunks thought, realizing him and Bra were the only ones in the room with light colored hair and eyes.
"Now how did two humans get in here?" he asked,"Who was messing with the controls?" Two guards approached them simultaneously. One grabbed Bra and the other, Trunks.
"Niisan!" yelled Bra as the guard pulled her away. Trunks elbowed the solider who had him in the gut and broke free. Then jumped to land a kick on the head of Bra's captor.
"You leave my sister alone creep!" he yelled as he knocked the guy out.
"Niisan," she cried, hugging him tight again," I wanna go home."
"It's okay," he said,"don't worry." Turning to Ranzu, he said, "And for your information, bakana, we are Saiyan." Ranzu came over and tried to stare Trunks down. Trunks held his ground wearing the scowl he'd inherited from Vegeta. Gohan took Bra aside, thinking that there may be a fight.
"Kisama," Ranzu said," Don't talk back to me."
"Try to stop me," he spat. Ranzu was frustrated that a kid half his size was giving him attitude. He released some of his rage my aiming a punch at Trunks' face. Trunks dodged and before Ranzu knew what was happening, he was on the floor blinking the blood out of his eyes.
Trunks was standing over him after just kicking him to the floor. Ranzu stood up and said,
"You are not Saiyan. You must be a hybrid of some kind."
"So?"
"Brat!" Vegeta barked," That's enough!"
"But.."
"Silence!"
"Baka!" Ranzu said," Don't talk back to you Prince like that!"
"The way I talk back to my father is none of you business!" Ranzu stopped.
"Your....father....?" he said.
"That's right!" Bra said,"You be nice or Tousan will beat you up good. Right Tousan? " She looked at him expectantly. He nodded,
" Yes Bra, now be quiet."
Ranzu stared. "You mean both of those brats are yours?"
Vegeta nodded.
"I don't know how the king is going to take this."
Vegeta stared, "You mean my father's alive?'
Ranzu nodded. "Yes. I will personally escort you and these others to him sire. But first I would like to know who the other three are."
"I'm Goten. Son of Goku.
"Gohan. Ditto. And this is Pan. My daughter."
"Hum. And all of you are hybrids?" They nodded.
" Me , Goten, Trunks, and Bra are half-Saiyan. Pan is a quarter Saiyan."
"Humph. You aren't the first group to have hybrids. But I didn't think... the Prince..."
"Enough of this!" Vegeta said, getting impatient," Take me to my father now!"
"Y..ye..yes..sir. Right away!"
A/N : Ahh, well, Trunks sure showed him, huh? No one messes with his little sis! R&R!
