DragonBall Z: Altered History

Hey everyone it's that time again! Time for another installment of Dragon Ball Z altered History! I updated in less than a week I think so go me! Woo Hoo! Sorry if this chapters a little short, I don't like it that much but I don't think its bad or good, it's just mediocre. Maybe eventually Ill revise this after I finish working on some stuff. But for now.. On with the story!

Disclaimer - I own everything in my room except these books I borrowed from friends, I better get one of them back.. Or I'll get mauled by her.. eh. DBZ is owned by some suit, dayum suits. Hate 'em.

Anyway, enjoy!

Chaper 9 - Fatigued

"Blast damn that Kakkarot! Blast him and both his brats, even that damn Banshee of his!" Vegeta slammed a fist into the wall, causing the whole height of that area to crumble. "BLAST THEM!" Vegeta yelled, smashing through a wall that led to the outside. All of them were stronger than him, what the hell had they been doing, what the hell had they been eating. He had searched their powers, trying to decipher how strong each of them were. Every single one of them was stronger than he, with the exception of that wailing banshee. How had he, Prince of All Saiyans been surpassed in powers?! He remembered when Kakkarot, or rather Gokou had been at his knees before him in battle. Then out of no where, here comes the jovial idiot, saving them all from Freiza. And even his Brat from the future, the bafoon, he supposed the spawn of idiocy would have some power, but stronger than all of them?! It boggled his mind, but what bothered him the most, was the brat, the midget brat. He was as strong as the Prince himself, if not stronger! Vegeta kicked a trash can out of the way as he made his way to what he wanted. What he needed. Bulma's new space ship with Gravity. Vegeta hastily climbed in and looked around. Panels were scattered throughout the ship. Vegeta himself of course knew how to work a ship, since he had went to Namek and other places in one. He walked over to a panel in front of the big screen and pressed the launch button.

Bulma jerked upright in bed, she had heard a crash. Figuring that Vegeta was having a case of PMS (Prissy Male Shenanigans) she ran down, gawking at the hole in the wall, she slowly walked over to it and looked outside, then walked out onto the rubble. A ship lifted up right as she exited through the improvised hole, and soared into the air. " DAMNIT VEGETA! DAMNIT WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!" She screamed to no one particular, since no one could hear it. The silence of the night answered her.

Gokou and Gohan sparred each other relentlessly. It was one in the morning and neither could sleep. Lucky for them, the other had been up, and again luck, they had found out in the past few weeks that the gravitron was sound proof. Gokou nailed a kick to Gohan's mouth, sending the demi Saiyan back. Gohan brought back his arms and sent a Masenko at Gokou who barely dodged it. " Dad wait. " Gokou stopped in mid air as he floated down to Gohan.

"What is it Son?" Gokou's curiosity peaked.

"Do you know any other beam attacks besides the Kamehameha?" Gohan asks arching an eyebrow at his father.

"Uhm.. Nope..." Gokou replies letting out a laugh." Oh wait actually, I know how to do that destructo disc.."

Gohan sweat-dropped, he forgot about that, that could be useful against the androids. " Well Dad, how about this, I teach you two of my moves, and you teach me Destructo Disc and something else later?"

"Sure son sounds great!" So then it started Gohan taught his Dad the proper way to do a Masenko wave, as well as the energy shield. Then Gokou instructed Gohan on the Destructo Disc. The two insomniacs stayed up until four in the morning. Finally both were satisfied with the moves they had learned, and they went to bed. Creeping silently, they whispered their goodnights as they went to separate areas of the wing.

Gohan awoke in the morning, the beams of sun annoying his face to a great extent. Rolling over, he flopped out of bed and raised up looking around groggily. deciding it was time to get up, he glanced at clock. Nine 'O Clock, he had only slept for four hours since he finally fell asleep at five. Gohan sighed as he got dressed and went outside. He looked around as he searched for their ki, finding his miniature self and his Dad in the new gravity chamber. Slowly he made hi way over to the door and was about to enter it.

"Not so fast kid, it's their day today. " A gruff voice halted him.

Turning around Gohan scanned the figure, green, tall, it was Piccolo. " What do you mean?" Gohan asked arching a brow.

" We're taking turns in the gravity... here this may make you understand.." With that Piccolo poofed a paper that held his schedule. Gohan arched a brow as he looked down to the slip of paper that was just handed to him.

Training Schedule

Sunday - Piccolo and Mirai's turn in GR

Monday - Free for all

Tuesday - Spars

Wednesday - Meditation

Thursday - Spars

Friday - Two on One day

Saturday - Gokou and Gohan's turn in GR

"Well.. what do we do today then?"

" We spar!" and with that Piccolo launched himself into attack at Gohan. The two went at it for hours, until finally the sun started setting and the two were famished beyond belief, Gohan had managed to sneak a few berries in during the fight, but that had been all he consumed, the two had been at it, their fight had stretched from the mountain region, to the North arctic region, and then back. Finally Gohan had ended it when he cut Piccolo's leg and arm off, much to the Namek's displeasure, earning a glare the Namek healed himself, then they went in to please their stomachs with food, and water.

So the next day, Gohan was back on schedule and had awoken at six in the morning. He had used telepathy to contact the Namek who soon came. The two sparred each other in five hundred times earth's gravity. They struggled in the spar, but eventually they sped up as they had gotten used to it, though it still drained their energy abit. Chibi Gohan and Gokou on the other hand had begun to spar outside, and their battle went on forever, even with Gokou slamming his youngest son around. Finally at lunch time Piccolo and Gohan ate, while Chibi Gohan and Gokou continued the spar. They didn't stop until dinner time, which at that point they ravaged the table.

Vegeta had now reached one of Freiza's outer space fortresses. Smirking he punched in a few buttons as the ship came closer to the docks. He was going to take out all of Freiza's henchmen single handily, no matter what. He had searched the galaxy for a day or so, and had come upon these buffoons, more than happy, Vegeta accepted their order to pull over, as he docked onto their space fort.

Four Aliens walked up to the ship, ki guns mounted, they were going to blast this ship's commander to hell and take advantage of any women or girls aboard the ship. They had the pleasure of finding some humans who had been sent to space, one of them a female, with that they ravaged her, and now they thirsted for more. Slowly the door slid open, and out stepped the Prince of all Saiyans himself, Vegeta. " It's Vegeta ya frags! Kold has ordered him dead!" The leader screamed as they blasted away. Vegeta walked forward, the blasts only managing to singe his clothes in the least bit. Laughing maniacally he took once of the aliens throats in his hand when he reached him and snapped his head clean off. Filling the skull full of ki, he then launched it to a group, who then blew into pieces. Squadron after Squadron came after the two until finally Vegeta finished them all off and left the space station. Vegeta laid back in his chair rubbing his temples.

' I will figure out how you became a super saiyan Kakkarot, no matter what. Even it its the thing do, I will find out, I will. I must I must surpass you Kakkarot! '

Six Months Later

Gohan swerved back away from his father as they flew throughout the air. Gohan brought his fists up, blocking each attack. Seeing an opening, Gokou immediately went for it, only to have Gohan reverse it with a round sweep of his foot. Barely dodging it, the two went at it again, flying through the air. Cracks and booms sounded through the air, accompanied by a flash of light from the energies given off. Gohan slammed his fists rapidly through the air, and after the tenth one, it connected with his father's jaw. Gokou spun back, and began drawing in energy as Gohan soared at him. Three feet from Gokou, Gohan was met with a Masenko, and was knocked back a few feet. And once again, the two went at it. Piccolo and Chibi Gohan just watched the spar, in complete awe of how fast and powerful the two super saiyans were. Gohan slammed a fist to his father's face once more, as Gokou sent a kick to his future son, only to have it blocked. Making haste, the elder saiyan then brought his fist to Gohan's jaw, sending him back. Gohan sprawled throughout the air, and brought up his fists as Gokou blurred to him, continuing his assualt. Gohan weaved in and out, and finally spotted an opening, taking it, he slammed his fists into his Dad's gut, and brought up his heel. Gokou flew back as Gohan suddenly blasted him with a Masenko. Taking haste, he then appeared behind his father quickly and hammer-slammed him into the ground. Bringing his arms back he then sent a renozukou energy dan to him, making Gokou fall out of super saiyan.

"Well! Time for lunch!" Gohan excalimed as he floated down to his father.

Gokou smiled abit, as he stood up and brushed his pants off. Just as he finished doing so, a loud rumble sounded. " Yeah.. Haha, seems liek a good idea to me Mirai. "

Piccolo snorted as he looked over to the two. " It amazes me of how much trash you Saiyans can consume." He looked around as all three of them had disappeared, faster than Gokou could even instant transmission

Gokou, Mirai Gohan, and Chibi Gohan shoveled in food fastly, as Chi Chi stared on, sweat dropping at how much they ate. Gohan patted his stomach as he halted in eating and leaned back. Soon after Gokou finished, along with Chibi Gohan. " Wow Mom that was great!" Gohan exclaimed. Piccolo on the other hand was on his third glass of water, along with Chi Chi who was steal eating her meal. " So what's for desert honey?" Gokou asked as the Namek and human sweatdropped.

In space....

Vegeta had been training for days, maybe weeks without stopping for anything besides food, water, bathroom, and rest. He had been training at Seven Hundred times normal earth gravity. Sending a few kis towards the bots Bulma had made, Vegeta dodged the numerous blasts they sent at him. Panting heavily, the pure bred slammed a fist to one, knocking it back, then slung a few ki beams at the others. Resuming his training he punched the air, until finally he just collapsed onto the floor, too tired and sore to even move. "Da--mnit...... Computer... Turn.. Gravity.. Off!" He commanded. Feeling the bone crushing weight lift off of him, he struggled to stand up, he was spent for the most part.

" Argh.. Blast! BLAST IT TO HELL!" He slammed a fist into the wall. " I can't transform Kakkarot... I can't even pass your strength when you weren't a super Saiyan... How could you a third rate warrior, pass me an elite Saiyan?!" Another fist slammed into the wall as Vegeta slumped down. " All my life I trained, trying to ascend to destroy that damn atrocity Freiza, but now... I have nothing, nothing to do but defeat you Kakkarot... And your own son, stronger than you..DAMNIT KAKKAROT, DAMN YOU TOO YOU DAMNED FUTURE FAILURE, WHY CAN I NOT BECOME A SUPER SAIYAN!? WHY?! " Slamming another fist into the wall Vegeta looked to himself. "No... It's not you Kakkarot, it's me.. Of course... it's always been me... I couldn't beat Freiza, I couldn't beat You Kakkarot, and I can't even ascend now.. It's me.. Blast..! My whole entire life, I've suffered nothing but defeat! The prince of all saiyans, the weakest of all saiyans! Of course..... It's me! I AM TOO WEAK!!! " Vegeta gripped his fist together as he closed his eyes, images of Freiza, Gokou, Gohan, all of them fighting him flashed through his mind. Pictures of himself getting beaten in battle constantly swirled in his head, then, Gohan and Gokou, both Super Saiyans appeared in front of him, laughing at him. Tired of them, tired of them all being superior, Vegeta let out a scream. He would not be the weak prince anymore, his hatred shifted toward him and his weakness as a gold aura enveloped him. Letting out a scream, the prince's hair shot out a little more, and flashed gold.

The Prince of All saiyans, had ascended.

Gohan and Gokou flew back, the elder flying out of Super Saiyan, and Gohan himself, just slamming into a rock, and purposely losing Super Saiyan. The two stood up and wiped some dirt off, Gohan had been holding back, once again. And Gokou was sure of it. Piccolo and the Chibi, however, had been training diligently, and now they were nearly equal in power due to the six months of training. Gohan slammed a kick, and started blasting Piccolo, trying his best to win. Gokou and Mirai watched, but in the end, the experienced fighter won, as the Chibi slammed into a crater. "Nice Job Piccolo. " Gokou commented.

"Yes, but it's hard to even move these days... I've gotten accustomed to stiffness, but this ridiculous "Piccolo said snapping his neck left and right, letting out those crunches that people hate so much.

" Yeah, well I guess you're right, I've been kinda sore too" Gokou said nodding his head.

"Yeah me too Mr. Piccolo!" Chibi Gohan added on as he exited the crater.

Mirai Gohan on the other hand, hadn't commented, sure he was sore, but this couldn't compare to the searing agony as an amputated arm, numerous scars and such. Also he was much too powerful even to be harmed by Gohan and Piccolo, so he didn't comment at all as his father continued.

"Yeah, I think a break is in the works guys, maybe every year, we should have a break. " Gokou stated.

"Hmm, not a bad idea, Maybe a one and a half month vacation every year, doesn't sound like a bad idea. That way, our muscles and bodies have time to reform. " Piccolo said as he gathered his turban and cape.

" Sounds like a great idea guys, it's been so long since I had a nice rest with those androids running around... The last time I had a decent nights sleep was when I was knocked out on drugs since I lost my arm. " Gohan added laughing abit.

" Yeah and I'm sure mom isn't liking the thought of me training all the time either..." Chibi Gohan added.

" Then I suppose it's settled guys, we'll take a one and a half month break, then we will train some more, and guys, just because it's a break doesn't mean you should entirely slack off, so keep up the basics. " Piccolo looked over them.

Gohan, Chibi Gohan and Gokou nodded."Sure" They added.

"Alright then, I want to use your gravity chamber, so is it alright if I do so when it's not in use?" Piccolo asked, looking over to the fountain.

"Sure Piccolo" Gokou answered.

"Alright then, I'll be back here in a month and a half, I expect you guys to come, and if you don't show up, I'll kidnap Gohan again. " Piccolo smirked, earning a laugh from the three.

With that they said their goodbyes as the Namek flew off, and they ran off to go eat some food. It was going to be a month or so before they resumed training, but they were still going to eat good.

Well that's it, that's it for now. I hope you guys enjoyed. I feel them by what they mean by stiffness, right now I'm so stiff, basketball is doing a number on me. Darn conditioning. That might cause me to lack in updates a little, but don't worry about it, I'll get it out. Anyway, thanks to my reviewers, who are: LauraNeato, Erica, Demisaiyan, Gopu, Goku-Lover21 and Keiji, thanks for reviewing guys and keep em coming. Gracias amigo/as! Well I gotta be heading for conditioning now or else I'd ramble on about something. Until Later.

- Chris

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