Disclaimer: Nope, don't own DBZ but wouldn't it be cool if this fic was animated? ^^

Chaotic Bystander: Hello everyone. I was totally inspired to update. I was downloading and watchin' some sweet AMV's and I came across one that was tribute to Vegeta. What does that have to do with an update you ask? Easy, it was the song used; "Meaning of Life" by Disturbed. I was thinking This song kicks ass!!! XD and much to my fortune, it fit perfectly to my fic, well at least in my mind it does. So enjoy!

Oh and to answer the question about Piccolo's regeneration, I heard somewhere, I think in an actually episode, don't ask me which one, that Piccolo can regenerate unless the head is destroyed. It if is, then its over, thus Piccolo is dead. And don't forget, this fic is A/U-ish, meaning it's slightly tweaked from the actually saga. :)

"Good morning Satan City! The time is now a quarter until eight and a gorgeous 75 degree already. But everything is not beautiful in this fair town! This morning's top story is the Satan City Mental Rehabilitation Center break out that occurred yesterday evening at around six o'clock. By a few witnesses who where working that shift reported the recently admitted Son Gohan killed a handful of guards with some sort of strange "firearm" and leapt from the seventh story window! The suspect has not been found but authorities are still searching. Remember folks, if you see him, do not subdue, call the proper authorities immediately; he is considered highly dangerous and possibly armed—" 

"Argg, those idiots! They don't even know what their up against." Videl sneered and clicked off the car radio rather roughly.

She had just about enough of the media bashing her boyfriend, they didn't know anything about him and they labeled him so quickly. She didn't even know what the hell was going on. She'd even called numerous times last night when she first heard the report but no one picked up, which was very strange. Every time she had called, Gohan's mother always answered, drilling her about when was she going to marry her dear sweet Gohan.

 With a few more tries this morning, she finally gave up. Her first instinct was to ditch school today, which was at a temporary spot in the inner city due to yesterday's "reconstruction", but something told her just to carry on as usual and he'll come to you; hopefully, he would turn up somewhere today.

Now she could only wonder who else in her class would have the guts to show up, even thought most of the school was oblivious to the events that occurred in third period. The whole thing was quickly under wraps so there was no panic among the people. Her father Hercule had even come down to assure that everything was in order as much as possible but was really doing nothing to help anyone.

It was embarrassing at most of the amount of the hot air being spewed since she found out that neither herself nor her father was the world's strongest fighters. She prayed at least Hercule would have enough sense not to try to be a hero if something bad went down, though is was praying that Gohan wouldn't be the one involved, since it still was a possibility after the stunning turn of events.

She slammed her fist on the steering wheel once she finally parking the "school's" parking lot, a deep frown across her face. 'Dammit it Gohan, where the hell are you? You better not do anything crazy, or I'll kick your ass myself.'

~*~*~

Meanwhile, Mr. Popo watched Dende pace anxiously back and forth across the Lookout. The tension was understandable thought; Gohan was down on Earth causing havoc by destroying anything in his path, including the fellow Z-Warriors, and gaining control of the dragonballs for who knows what.

At least, Goku and Vegeta are left and both where hopefully training hard in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. It was a good thing Goku had got in contact with Vegeta before the training begun, though it took some persuasion to get them in the same room for a year.

It was only about an hour or two left in the outside world for the year to be over. It was amazing the things that could happen in twenty four hours. Gohan's power had increased to an inconceivable level and he didn't even seem to be at his maximum. And when it was time for these powers to clash, could everything be put back in order? Only time could tell and hopefully, the Earth will still be in one piece.

~*~*~

 His eyes blazed wildly as Satan City came into view just over the horizon. Gohan couldn't have been more pleased with the way his plans where flowing together. Now since   he had cut off the connection to Bibidi and Babidi, and just recently finishing off the last of the weakest Z-Warriors, Tien and Yamcha, who foolishly tried to stop him from coming to Satan City only an hour after Krillin, Eighteen and Piccolo's demise.

The only thing left in mind was battle his father and probably Vegeta too. He'd already figured the two where in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber preparing, or else they would have come already, it wasn't their way to hide out for nothing. True, Gohan could just go to the Lookout and destroy the door so they would be trapped for eternity but he was determined to make Goku pay any means necessary. It brought a smile to his face to image the look on his father's face when he sees his efforts are futile.

He looked down at the radar in his hand and pressed the rounded button that was on top to focus on the last dragonball. It brought him to a large building downtown where he landed in front of it, a definite smirk upon his face. He put the radar into the dragonball satchel and brought his palms up together.

Upon pulling them apart, the building's front blew away like paper, making the large pieces of cement of fall into the street, causing the traffic swerve from it, only to cause a few accidents and pile ups on the road. The people began to run and panic as one of the stacks of cars burst into flames, causing a chain reaction of fire to spread to an unsuspecting gas station. The gas caught a blaze, igniting another explosion that sent a blanket of smoke and glass into the air.

"Who knew a little rock would do all of that?" Gohan laughed and walked casually into the open building as if nothing happened outside.

A police officer reported the mayhem into the dispatcher, calling for back up and reporting that the perpetrator was indeed the suspect that escaped from the Satan City Mental Rehabilitation Center. Inside, Gohan had kicked aside a pile of slain bodies from his path and crouched down to pick the final dragonball from the rubble.

'Perfect. The last one.'  He smiled wickedly a put the orange orb into the pouch.

"This is the police! Come out with you hand up!" The megaphone had blared from outside, about fifty or so police cars with armed officers behind it.

Gohan only laughed quietly and stood from the ground, putting his hands in the air. "All right, I surrender!" 'Those fools...' 

In the skyscraper roughly two buildings over, on the fifth floor, the students of Orange Star High were pressed against the glass as they watched what happened on the street below. It was horrifying to watch but somehow no one could tear there eyes away, including the teacher who had given up on the lesson and was in tuned now.

"Hey, what's going on outside?" Erasa had said from the back of the crowd, being unable to see since the number of people was blocking the view from the window.

"The police had caught that guy from the mental place down there." Someone said to her and looked back to the street.

"Really? Wow. I've got to go tell Videl." The blonde pushed her way through the crowded that had formed around her and ran across the hall to where the second half of the students was stationed. "Hey Videl, come quick. They caught Gohan right outside."

"What!?"

"Yeah hurry up!"

Videl jumped from her seat and followed Erasa back across the hall; Sharpener came after too as he over heard. The three teens pushed their way to the front of the crowd and looked down to the street for themselves. Indeed it was Gohan walking from the mangled building, his hands in the air as he walked closer to the police. Videl frowned in the back of her mind and narrowed her eyes, something wasn't right.

"It's a trap." She whispered to herself and began making her way out of the room.

"Videl! Come back. It's too dangerous." Sharpener called and grabbed her arm as she just made it into the hallway.

"Let go! I know what I'm doing!" She pushed him away and ran down the flight of stairs since there was no time to wait for the elevator. Sharpener was still determined to go after her, so he did, trying to keep up with her until she reached the first floor lobby where he grabbed her from behind, her legs kicking in the air as the teenager pulled her aside.

"Stop Videl! You're going to get yourself killed! Let the police handle it!" Sharpener said as Videl was still trying to get outside.

"No, you don't understand! Gohan's not going to just let them take him to jail. He's going to kill them all! Videl felt like crying but she didn't, she had to stay strong. "I don't know what happened to him but he's not himself. I've got to do something. He is my boyfriend you know."

"...Just wait, then. Don't go out there yet."

Videl sighed angrily in defeat and watched from inside the building.

~*~*~

"All right! That's far enough buddy! Get on the ground!" The megaphone sounded once again outside but Gohan kept walking forward, his hands still in the air, a blank look etched in his features.

"Didn't you hear me?! I said stop!" The officer called again then looked over to his commander. "What do we do chief?"

"All right, move in. This guys obviously nuts!"

"You heard him, move in!"

The officers cautiously moved from behind their cars, their weapons drawn and pointed toward Gohan. He suddenly paused, causing everyone else to stop, unsure of what would happen next. His smirk widened before he clinched his fists and raised his power level sharp enough to send a blinding wave of energy into the streets. The whole area filled with light as the power turned over the cars and shattered the glass of the buildings around it, leveling some of them in its wake. When the light faded away, only a deep crater filled with crispy bodies was left behind and the thick silence of the after blast.

Gohan laughed with satisfaction as he looked to the toppled city, there was not a living being in sight, or so he thought. A hand had come up from the debris, it struggling for the surface. Gohan aimed his palm for the movement but stopped when he saw the choppy, black head of hair come up.

"Videl."

He hovered over to her and loomed above as he stood over head. "Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged out."

"...Leave her... alone..." Sharpener cried weakly from under the debris, badly injured but still alive.

Gohan frowned and narrowed his eyes hatefully at him. "You bitch..."

With a flick of the wrist and an agonizing yell, Sharpener was yet another victim as Videl could barely look on, fighting to stay conscious. Gohan turned back to her and smirked. "Oh my Videl, you don't look so hot."

"...What do you want...? Why...?" She winced and choked.

Gohan shrugged and picked up her limp body. "That's should be the last thing you're thinking about right now. Beside there will be plenty of time for that. But for now, you're coming with me."

CB: *strokes chin* Hmmm, I wonder what Gohan has in store for Videl and where are they going since he already has all of the dragonballs? You'll have to see in the next episode of Revenge Of The Majin. And here's a teaser, Goku and Vegeta emerges from the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. Dun dun! See ya! :)