Piccolo sighed, his dark, jet-black eyes watching the gorgeous green earth below, and he spotted something that made even his stony heart grow heavy. Every one of the Z-fighters, even Vegeta, had started a family minus him. "What troubles you Piccolo" came the timid voice of Mr. Popo as he walked over to the great Namek warrior. "Hn" Piccolo replied than with a flurry of his stunning white cape he flew off. After flying for a few hundred miles he stopped and began to concentrate, finally the thoughts and memoirs of both Nail and Kami rose to his head. Gathering the knowledge he needed Piccolo began to shape something, suddenly it felt like something was forcing it's self out of his mouth and in actuality something was. A great green goo covered egg was bursting out of his mouth and with a mighty cough out it came. Piccolo looked at the egg with a mixture of oddness and curiosity/so it looks like I'm going to be a father /Piccolo grinned as he set the egg down on the ground in the sun and walked a bit away eyeing it with interest.
A few days later (I have no clue how long it takes for a Namekian egg to hatch but) The egg Piccolo had been carefully tending began to rock and big splinters appeared on the sides suddenly with a massive crack it split and Piccolo hurried over to examine his new offspring. Still covered in a green goo his child beamed up at him, Piccolo noted the fragile features but shook it off after all he thought it did have that weakling Kami's blood in it. Plucking up his new offspring Piccolo moved one hand over its body and produced cloths for the small child than smiled imagining Gohan's face when he saw his new offspring. Deciding to go see his old pupil and his father, Piccolo pushed down on his chi and sped away leaving nothing of his visit but a broken egg shell.
