The bright sun lit half of Gohan's face and Gohan cringed in disgust. It was too early to wake up today.
"Gee I haven't seen that sun in a while and yet I don't think I missed it, but if it didn't come up I don't think Mr. Vegeta would let me see it ever again." Gohan contemplated frowning. His body ached with minor bruises and harsh cramps. He gently fingered over the soft pillow and a grin came to his face. His eyes felt heavy once again and the room was almost in a blur as his body craved whatever gentleness he had been deprived of. Suddenly he lifted his lazy gaze to the alarm clock and fell off the bed. "I am so dead!! I only have fifteen minutes to get to the training room, oh no I don't think I will have the time to eat!" Gohan said with face paling a tear apparent in his eyes. Sniffing he quickly put on a straight face and with a gulp got ready. He looked at himself in the mirror. "Wow its been such a long time since I have seen my reflection so clean and the air scented with the essence of life, I wish you could see this world Bulma-san, me and Mr. Vegeta sure do miss you." He said and raced down the stairs and almost died. There he was in the light. It illuminated every muscle of his body, the power of that stature always overwhelmed Gohan.
"Boy"
"Yes my Prince." Gohan replied looking down in shame.
"Have your meal and join me quickly, I shall excuse this tardiness in light of the recent events, however, you do owe me a very good fight, I shall see you soon." Younger Vegeta said shuffling out of the room towards the training grounds. Unknown to either of them the older Vegeta was watching them with a particular interest. Gohan looked around in fear as his heart began to beat outside of his body once again. "Oh no!! no one's up, now how am I going to eat before Mr.Vegeta gets angry." At that time Bulma came up the stairs yawning.
"Hey little man why are you up so early? And without breakfast?! My, Goku and you will have to get together sometime." Bulma said in a friendly tone.
"Um Ms. Bulma I am sorry about yesterday, I thought you were my Bulma San........"
"Hey don't sweat it, you didn't know besides it was kind of cute which reminds me that the Son's, um your paternal family wants you to have dinner with them, don't worry they always seem to have enough and it beats spending time with that old warthog of a husband I have." Bulma answered with a grin.
"Oh no Ms. Bulma I can't possible meet with them, my family-Mr. Vegeta needs me right now and I won't leave him! But I don't want to hurt their feeling so I guess I will go a little later, is that ok?" Gohan asked as innocence shone through his black eyes. Yet no longer did they belong to a child.
"Sure kid I think they'll understand, hey you know you look kinda hungry I will have my robots whip up something real edible in no time and then Vegeta can keep his cool but you know I think you should rest now, its only 5 in the morning, that man trains you too hard kid, you need to tell him if it hurts okay cause you're still young and you need some fun in your life." Bulma advised as she ordered a couple of robots to do a quick meal fix up. "I wish I could tell him how I feel but Mr. Vegeta will think its a weakness and treat me as a child even though I know I am not, besides I owe him my allegiance as a lower soldier and as his student." Bulma's orders were interrupted as Krillin rushed through the door.
"Bulma we just got a telekinetic message from Dende, he says to hurry and you have to come too Gohan, we don't want to be late now." Gohan set his face in determination and carried Bulma in a swift wind as he rushed to the sky stopping all of sudden when he realized he had no idea where the palace of Dende was. Krillin understood and lead Gohan up. For the first time Gohan saw the green man and what he saw on his face he did not approve of.
"Now that you are all gathered here I have some very important news from the other dimension."
"Dende, what is it?" Goku asked noticing his resistance to answer.
"Vegeta I think it would be appropriate if you told them." Dende said slowly glancing to the floor and then reverting his eyes to the younger Vegeta.
"Its my problem."
"Not any longer Vegeta." Dende answered.
"Well its not like it was going to be hidden forever....It all began when I was foolishly fighting one of the lower warriors of the Tershiki-Jin, with a absurd hallucination he got their doctor to infest me with a vicious heart disease, it seems to be a rather slow progression however recently it has interrupted with my physical abilities and that is why I was able to be manipulated at that last shot taken at me in my dimension." He stated this without any emotion. It was obvious he had accepted the death. However Gohan was completely overwhelmed. He had been stuttering for the past few minutes unable to grasp the words that he wanted to use. Suddenly he blew up a little part of the palace and fled in tears.
"GOHAN!!!!" the younger Vegeta shouted. " I knew the boy was not ready to accept reality and now you fools have let him loose into this filthy world...."
"Unfortunately Vegeta there are more pressing matters at hand." Dende interrupted. He looked at Dende with a questioning glance. "Your disease has been weakening you and in one more intense fight you shall lose your life and in no way can you be brought back with the Dragonballs, worse than that however is that fact that you are going to start to feel the tensions of old age on your body, it will be very painful any way you go and I fear that the enemy is planning to use this as their weapon of destruction."
"I understand this but I am going to finish my fight even if it kills me for good so don't stop me if you know what's good for you." At this point he looked almost tragically to Trunks and Bra. The older Vegeta was shaking. "How can one disease conquer the Prince of all Saiyans, something so insignificant, how could it bring me to such weakness? Am I wrong about my power? No! I am the Prince and I am not weak." The older Vegeta thought bitterly.
"I am disappointed but understanding of your decision young Vegeta but now for the worse news of all, the Princess Ryakasin and her brother Karstufo have become increasingly bored of your known dimension and the Kami there is almost dead, there is too much evil in that world I fear, too much evil to cure and they want a challenge and somehow someone discovered that you had gone to another portal and they will be here in a couple of hours with unimaginable power, indescribable technology and they will reign terror upon this universe, terror unmatched before and I have no hope that any of us will survive the assault." Sad eyes followed the wide eyes that surrounded the god.
In the desert far away.....
"D@mn you Vegeta! First mom gets killed and now you are being taken away from me! I hate you Tershiki-Jin, hear me loud you filthy scum I will make you pay for all of my life that you have stolen away!" Gohan cried in fierce lightning. He wasn't angry, he wasn't even furious, he was the descedant of pure rage. He could feel the Saiyan blood tearing at his morals and he could care less. He could still feel his shock when he heard that Vegeta was going to die, his only family, his only way of life being torn from him. Worse than that he could feel it every person on his planet. All the people he had dissapointed, all the life that had died when he could have protected it. He couldn't take his hate inside anymore. He had never killed with a desire to kill or have fun with it before but now his eyes gleamed with something that was evil, something even the Tershiki-Jin should have feared. The silver power. It was reincarnated in this little boy and somehow he knew of it never hearing of it before. He calmly stopped screaming and looked at himself, he was no longer Gohan, he was no longer a hybrid nor a human nor a Saiyan, he was the true essence of power. The power could not be sensed and yet if you were close you could feel its hot flames reaching for some blood. Gohan fainted bloody from head to toe just from the severe exhaustion of having experienced the power. Now fate was his to control as a mysterious figure stood over his body, slithering him to a safe corner of the universe. No amount of fatal kicks and punches and ki blasts prepared him for the pain he felt now even with Vegeta's unforgiving training.
Where is Gohan? What's the Silver Power? Will the Z fighters breathe their final breath this day? Will there be a world left to save when Gohan awakes/
All questions will be answered soon. Read and reply.
"Gee I haven't seen that sun in a while and yet I don't think I missed it, but if it didn't come up I don't think Mr. Vegeta would let me see it ever again." Gohan contemplated frowning. His body ached with minor bruises and harsh cramps. He gently fingered over the soft pillow and a grin came to his face. His eyes felt heavy once again and the room was almost in a blur as his body craved whatever gentleness he had been deprived of. Suddenly he lifted his lazy gaze to the alarm clock and fell off the bed. "I am so dead!! I only have fifteen minutes to get to the training room, oh no I don't think I will have the time to eat!" Gohan said with face paling a tear apparent in his eyes. Sniffing he quickly put on a straight face and with a gulp got ready. He looked at himself in the mirror. "Wow its been such a long time since I have seen my reflection so clean and the air scented with the essence of life, I wish you could see this world Bulma-san, me and Mr. Vegeta sure do miss you." He said and raced down the stairs and almost died. There he was in the light. It illuminated every muscle of his body, the power of that stature always overwhelmed Gohan.
"Boy"
"Yes my Prince." Gohan replied looking down in shame.
"Have your meal and join me quickly, I shall excuse this tardiness in light of the recent events, however, you do owe me a very good fight, I shall see you soon." Younger Vegeta said shuffling out of the room towards the training grounds. Unknown to either of them the older Vegeta was watching them with a particular interest. Gohan looked around in fear as his heart began to beat outside of his body once again. "Oh no!! no one's up, now how am I going to eat before Mr.Vegeta gets angry." At that time Bulma came up the stairs yawning.
"Hey little man why are you up so early? And without breakfast?! My, Goku and you will have to get together sometime." Bulma said in a friendly tone.
"Um Ms. Bulma I am sorry about yesterday, I thought you were my Bulma San........"
"Hey don't sweat it, you didn't know besides it was kind of cute which reminds me that the Son's, um your paternal family wants you to have dinner with them, don't worry they always seem to have enough and it beats spending time with that old warthog of a husband I have." Bulma answered with a grin.
"Oh no Ms. Bulma I can't possible meet with them, my family-Mr. Vegeta needs me right now and I won't leave him! But I don't want to hurt their feeling so I guess I will go a little later, is that ok?" Gohan asked as innocence shone through his black eyes. Yet no longer did they belong to a child.
"Sure kid I think they'll understand, hey you know you look kinda hungry I will have my robots whip up something real edible in no time and then Vegeta can keep his cool but you know I think you should rest now, its only 5 in the morning, that man trains you too hard kid, you need to tell him if it hurts okay cause you're still young and you need some fun in your life." Bulma advised as she ordered a couple of robots to do a quick meal fix up. "I wish I could tell him how I feel but Mr. Vegeta will think its a weakness and treat me as a child even though I know I am not, besides I owe him my allegiance as a lower soldier and as his student." Bulma's orders were interrupted as Krillin rushed through the door.
"Bulma we just got a telekinetic message from Dende, he says to hurry and you have to come too Gohan, we don't want to be late now." Gohan set his face in determination and carried Bulma in a swift wind as he rushed to the sky stopping all of sudden when he realized he had no idea where the palace of Dende was. Krillin understood and lead Gohan up. For the first time Gohan saw the green man and what he saw on his face he did not approve of.
"Now that you are all gathered here I have some very important news from the other dimension."
"Dende, what is it?" Goku asked noticing his resistance to answer.
"Vegeta I think it would be appropriate if you told them." Dende said slowly glancing to the floor and then reverting his eyes to the younger Vegeta.
"Its my problem."
"Not any longer Vegeta." Dende answered.
"Well its not like it was going to be hidden forever....It all began when I was foolishly fighting one of the lower warriors of the Tershiki-Jin, with a absurd hallucination he got their doctor to infest me with a vicious heart disease, it seems to be a rather slow progression however recently it has interrupted with my physical abilities and that is why I was able to be manipulated at that last shot taken at me in my dimension." He stated this without any emotion. It was obvious he had accepted the death. However Gohan was completely overwhelmed. He had been stuttering for the past few minutes unable to grasp the words that he wanted to use. Suddenly he blew up a little part of the palace and fled in tears.
"GOHAN!!!!" the younger Vegeta shouted. " I knew the boy was not ready to accept reality and now you fools have let him loose into this filthy world...."
"Unfortunately Vegeta there are more pressing matters at hand." Dende interrupted. He looked at Dende with a questioning glance. "Your disease has been weakening you and in one more intense fight you shall lose your life and in no way can you be brought back with the Dragonballs, worse than that however is that fact that you are going to start to feel the tensions of old age on your body, it will be very painful any way you go and I fear that the enemy is planning to use this as their weapon of destruction."
"I understand this but I am going to finish my fight even if it kills me for good so don't stop me if you know what's good for you." At this point he looked almost tragically to Trunks and Bra. The older Vegeta was shaking. "How can one disease conquer the Prince of all Saiyans, something so insignificant, how could it bring me to such weakness? Am I wrong about my power? No! I am the Prince and I am not weak." The older Vegeta thought bitterly.
"I am disappointed but understanding of your decision young Vegeta but now for the worse news of all, the Princess Ryakasin and her brother Karstufo have become increasingly bored of your known dimension and the Kami there is almost dead, there is too much evil in that world I fear, too much evil to cure and they want a challenge and somehow someone discovered that you had gone to another portal and they will be here in a couple of hours with unimaginable power, indescribable technology and they will reign terror upon this universe, terror unmatched before and I have no hope that any of us will survive the assault." Sad eyes followed the wide eyes that surrounded the god.
In the desert far away.....
"D@mn you Vegeta! First mom gets killed and now you are being taken away from me! I hate you Tershiki-Jin, hear me loud you filthy scum I will make you pay for all of my life that you have stolen away!" Gohan cried in fierce lightning. He wasn't angry, he wasn't even furious, he was the descedant of pure rage. He could feel the Saiyan blood tearing at his morals and he could care less. He could still feel his shock when he heard that Vegeta was going to die, his only family, his only way of life being torn from him. Worse than that he could feel it every person on his planet. All the people he had dissapointed, all the life that had died when he could have protected it. He couldn't take his hate inside anymore. He had never killed with a desire to kill or have fun with it before but now his eyes gleamed with something that was evil, something even the Tershiki-Jin should have feared. The silver power. It was reincarnated in this little boy and somehow he knew of it never hearing of it before. He calmly stopped screaming and looked at himself, he was no longer Gohan, he was no longer a hybrid nor a human nor a Saiyan, he was the true essence of power. The power could not be sensed and yet if you were close you could feel its hot flames reaching for some blood. Gohan fainted bloody from head to toe just from the severe exhaustion of having experienced the power. Now fate was his to control as a mysterious figure stood over his body, slithering him to a safe corner of the universe. No amount of fatal kicks and punches and ki blasts prepared him for the pain he felt now even with Vegeta's unforgiving training.
Where is Gohan? What's the Silver Power? Will the Z fighters breathe their final breath this day? Will there be a world left to save when Gohan awakes/
All questions will be answered soon. Read and reply.