A/N: Yay, more reviews =D. Thankyou for those who read, and an even bigger thankyou for those who reviewed. Could you please send more comments on the fanfic? =D

Luna Meow: Wasn't it obvious?  =D, and Gohan's only weaker than that because, there were no threats to elevate levels, and no near death experiences. And I don't want to make everybody seem God like. =P

Disclaimer (for the last 3 chapters as well): I don't own DBZ, obviously, why would you write fanfics for something you own?

"Food" = Speech
'Food' = Thoughts
.:Food:. =Bond speak (won't be incorporated till later).







The Prophets Legend



"Sharpener, Videl, you guys are the captains. Flip the coin, heads for Sharpener, tails for Videl, and than choose who you want. You know the drill."

The coach flipped the coin, it landed on heads.

"Sharpener, choose."

"I choose... Gloo Stik"

"Grr… Fine, I'll choose Hole Puncha

The team picking lasted for a while, till only Gohan was left.

Gohan looked on with a sweat drop, as he saw Sharpener satisfied face, and Videl fuming.

"Umm, shouldn't you pick me now Videl? I mean I'm the only one left, you can't very well do anything about it"

Videl turned her glare upon Gohan.

"I mean… Umm, I'll be in any position you want"

"Fine! Go right field."

"Yes ma'm!"

Gohan gladly ran away from the glare that could challenge Vegeta, and to right field. He shuddered at the thought.

While Sharpener's team got their share of runs, Gohan pondered on how nice lunch would be. After all he found that the capsule had been in his pockets. Once he finished dreaming, he decided to pay attention.

"Bases loaded!"

"Play ball!"

A smack was heard .Gohan saw the ball fly past all of the infield fielders, and decided to catch it. What harm could come of it? Videl may not glare at him if he caught it. He jumped 30 feet up into the air and caught it, in mid-air. He than threw it back to home, still in the air. But before anyone could turn their heads to Gohan, he had landed and got Sharpener, and three others out. As he returned to the diamond of dirt, he saw everyone's astonished faces looking towards him.

"How… the… hell!..." said one of the astonished faces.

"Err… Beginners luck?"

As everyone revived from the shock, they got back to ball. Gohan looked at Videl cautiously, and cringed as he noticed her glare had only intensified.

"Gohan, you're batting, get up there!" Videl shouted at him.

"Play ball"

"This'll teach the bastard, dare to get me out!"

Sharpener threw his fastest ball, fast enough to break hands if anyone average person caught it. But as we all know, Gohan is less than average, and realised quite quickly that this ball was intended to hurt him. So as the ball rocketed towards his head, he naturally caught it. He lowered his arm, and dropped the ball on the ground. His glare was directed at the shell shocked face of Sharpener.

"Don't you dare do that again." He said with a cool voice.

The kind of voice, which was much more reprimanding, than if done in heated anger. With that Gohan let go of his grip on the bat, and stalked off.

Gaping faces followed him, to the gym as he disappeared because of the closing door. Mumbling filled the air as he left.

"Wow, what a hunk! I mean look how bad ass he is…"

"Shit, that guy's temperamental..."

"He's just lucky, that's all."

"He caught Sharpener's fast ball with no effort, how is it possible! That even is hard for Videl to catch."

Videl was still staring at the door to the gym. She was shocked not at him catching Sharpener's fast ball, but rather how he reacted to it. She still suspected him, so was not too surprised when he caught the ball. He was her prime suspect (yes already) for Gold Fighter.

~

Gohan walked towards the student's lawns. As he saw Sharpener sitting with Videl and Erasa, he walked up to him.

"Umm Sharpener, I'm sorry about before. I don't know what came over me." 'Except my bloody saiyan side' he thought.

"No problem, I know you were just trying to impress the chicks."

Gohan felt his saiyan side surge up again, but kept it under control

"Yeh, whatever Sharpener."
He walked off, and sat under a tree, opened his capsule, and ate all there was, while ignoring the incredulous stares of those around him.

~

"I will avenge my ancestors soon, saiyans! I have found out where you live now. Be wary descendants of Nathu and Vegeta."

"Sir, we are setting off for what these weaklings call 'Earth' in a few hours."

"Thankyou Admiral Kivram. You are dismissed."

"May your ki last for ever Lord Nasta." Kivram bowed and left.

~

The school bell rang, and Gohan was relieved, he made a mental note, to go to Bulma, and get a disguise. He decided, he wanted a simple black gi, but with a way to instantly transmit between his clothes. He reckoned that with the blonde hair, and change of clothes would be enough to get anyone snuffing out who he was.

He climbed up the stairs to the rooftop. He searched for any ki in the vicinity, and leaped off the roof and into the sky. He jetted towards his house, and foolishly forgot to keep his ki sensors on…

Videl ran to the rooftop, she had had to get home so she could dig up information on Gohan, and the gold fighters. She got up in time to see a flash of orange and a trail of golden light. The only one to wear orange that day was Gohan…

 

A/N: You people should be happy... I updated quickly AND with a larger chapter than my previous ones. I've decided to try an update every week (no promises). But with short chapters, as long waits will still give you short chapters. ^^

Oh yes as a note, in this fic Gohan's saiyan side is stronger than in the series.