~well, i'm back again! guess who's back... back again... srry, but, thanx 4 all the reviews! even though i only got a couple, i appreciate all of them. very much so... i had to change the summary kuz i didn't like it... i changed my plans too... heh heh heh... i hope u guyz enjoy this so far, i enjoy typing it. i finished the first chap in like a day, so, i think i did good... srry for the formatting, i'm pretty new at this and kan't get the hang of it... well, as soon as i figure it out, i'll do the posting better. ok, now, on to typing! just so ya know, if things get... weird... blame it on Linkin Park... i'm listenin to them while i type, so, never know what'll happen. and i don't know the time line, like the exact years in DBZ, so i'm goin to use our time... enjoy! and remember, pleez REVIEW!~
Goku woke up slowly, hearing a faint beeping in the background and feeling that he was laying down. He slowly cracked open an eye, his vision blurry. He blinked a couple times, clearing up the fog, and focused on the white tiled ceiling. He opened the other eye, clearing his vision in that one, and tried to sit up. Pain laced through his back and up his spine. He decided against sitting up, and looked around at his surroundings. Once he saw the needle in his arm, attached to an I.V., he ripped it out. Goku shuddered, thinking 'I can't stand needles... ' There was a machine beside him, seeming to monitor his heart rate. He didn't know how, though... The I.V. as the only thing connected to him. There were also different looking computers, and x-rays hanging up. Regen-tanks, like he had had to use while on Namek, lined the wall. No one was there, so he just sat and wait, already getting bored. Then he heard voices from the other side of the door, speaking the same language he had heard earlier. It sounded familiar, but so different at the same time.
They stopped right before the cold metal door, talking for a little bit before one of them left. The door slid open, and a decently young blue-haired girl came in mumbling about 'Stupid Saiyan Prick' in a language Goku could understand. 'Bulma?! What the... ' She walked over to the computers, typing somethig in. Then, she walked over to Goku, a clipboard in hand. "Oh, so you're awake? Can you please state your name and class?" She asked, in an official tone.
"Uh... Bulma? Is that you?" Goku asked, wondering what had happened. Was he just sent to the past, or something else...
"Yes, I am Bulma... Do I know you?" Bulma asked, suspiciously.
"You might... Does Goku ring a bell? Or even Kakkarot?" Goku asked.
"Goku? You can't be him... He died along time ago... " She stated sadly.
"Maybe here I did, but... I think I might've come to a different dimention, or somethin'... What year is it?"
"2003... Well, in Earth years. Why?"
"That's strange... That's the year it was in my time... I gotta get ahold of Bulma..." Goku said mostly to himself.
"Um, I am Bulma." Bulma said, irritated.
"I mean my Bulma... " Goku looks around for the damned box that brought him hear. He found it on a stand next to his bed, so he grabbed it, pushing the buttons to see which one turned it on.
"What is that?" Bulma asked.
"One of your inventions... " He pressed a blue button that had a number 5 on it. The little machine whirred to life, beeping and lighting up. Next, he tried pushing a yellow button with 'Comm.' on it. The monitor on the side of it turned on, showing Bulma's kitchen, with Bulma and Vegeta talking. "Bulma-san!" Goku yelled happily.
"What?" The Bulma on the other side of the screen said, confused, and started looking around. She spotted the machine on the table, with a picture of Goku on it. "Son-kun, you're ok!" She said, turning the screen so she could see him better.
"I think your machine screwed up... " Goku stated, the Bulma where he was looking baffled.
"Really? Where are you?" Bulma asked.
"I'm on Vegeta-sei, in 2003. And, you're here, too." He told her.
"What?! So you're in another dimention?" Bulma screeched.
"Yeah, I think so... But how am I goin' ta get back?"
"Well, you'll have to wait on that one... I'm trying to figure that out, too. But, just in case I got in contact with you, I got some capsules with stuff you might need. There's a transmitter in these things, so hopefully you should get it." Bulma explained, taking out five capsules and pushing certain butons on the machine. A beam shot out ofthe box, and she set the capsules in it. They disappeared and reappeared on Goku's chest. Goku picked them up, thankful that had worked. "The green capsule," Bulma started to explain. "Has senzu beans and food in it. The others are just items you might have wanted while you're there."
"Thanks, Bulma." Goku smiled.
"Well, I have to go, Son-kun. If you need me, just did what you did this time. And I'll contact you as soon as I figure these out. Bye!" Bulma waved as the screen went blank.
"All right!" Goku cheered as he pressed the button on the green capsule and tossed it on the floor. Carefully, he sat up and went through the stuff.
"I guess... You are from another dimention..." Bulma said in awe.
"Yep. Great, there's enough senzu beans to heal an army!" Goku said while grabbing one and eating it. Instantly, he felt it work, feeling his muscles and bones weave together and heal. He pressed the button on the container so it'd go back to being a capsule, and got out of the hospital bed. "So, I need you to fill me in about how things work around here."
"Well, around here-" She began, but cut off by someone coming in the door. Goku immediatly recognized him. Vegeta...
He said something to Bulma in, Goku guessed, Saiyan. Bulma said something back, and Vegeta looked mad. Then Vegeta turned to Goku, and said something harshly. Goku just stood, knitting his brow in confusion. 'What are they talking about?' Vegeta snapped something else, then Bulma meekly told him something. Then, Vegeta turned back to Goku. "Who the hell are you?" He asked sharply.
"Uh, I'm Goku, but I guessed you'd call me Kakkarot 'cause that's my Saiyan name." Goku replied cheerfully.
"Kakkarot? He's recorded dead." Vegeta said, confused. Was this Saiyan trying to trick him?
"Oh, yeah, well... I kinda' came from a different dimetnion. So, I guess I am dead here." Goku replied, shrugging.
"Why should I believe that?" Vegeta spat.
"Um, Ou-sama, he is. I watched him talk through that device," Bulma pointed to the box on Goku's bed. "To me, but it was a different me. I mean, I don't know how to explain it, sir." Bulma told him.
"Hn. What class are you, Kakkarot?"
"Third, I think... That's what Veg' always said I was, anyway."
"Veg'?" Vegeta questioned.
"Yeah, the Vegeta in my dimention." Goku explained.
"Hm. Why are you so informal with his name?"
"There's no reason to be formal. Freiza killed off the Saiyans around twenty years ago... So we had to live on Earth."
Vegeta contemplated what this third-class was telling him. It could be true, but he wasn't sure. "Well... How long are you going to be staying here?" He asked.
"I don't know... Awhile, I guess."
"Fine. Then tonight you'll be staying in my quarters. I don't trust you fully, so I'm going to keep an eye on you. As for you... " Vegeta turned to Bulma. "You're dissmissed for tonight. Kakkarot, get your stuff and follow me."
"Ok." Goku did as told as Bulma left for the night. All Goku grabbed was the capsules and the box, then followed after Vegeta. As soon as they walked into the hallway, a strong stench hit Goku like a ton of bricks. "What is that?" He asked, covering his nose.
"The smeel? You'll get used to it. It's what happens after you have alot of Saiyans stay in one place for a while." Vegeta explained.
"It's disgusting. How can you stand it?"
Vegeta shrugged. "It doesn't bother me anymore." Vegeta led him through the narrow hallways, stopping at an elegant looking door. "This is where you'll be staying." Vegeta stated. "You will stay here untill I say. If you leave, consider yourself on your own out here. If you come back after leaving, you'll be killed. Undertsood?"
"Yeah... Harsh rules... " Goku said, examining the door. Vegeta stepped forward and opened it, revieling a very elegant looking room inside. Also, it was huge. About twice as big as Goku's living room. There was a huge king sized bed in the far left corner of the room, a mini-kitchen on the otherside of the room, and a couch along one of the walls. The rest of the space, Goku guessed, was for training. "What am I suppose to do when you're gone?"
"I'm sure you'll think of something to do." Then he pushed Goku inside. "Just stay here. I'll be back in a couple hours." Then Vegeta walked out, the door closing behind him.
"Well, I better get settled, then." Goku said, sitting on the couch and getting out the capsules. "I guess I'll see what Bulma packed me..."
TBC~~~~~~
~i hope ya guys enjoyed that chapter... sorry it took as long as it did... i hate homework, and Spanish is a pain... well, i guess i have ta work on the next chap, so c u soon! also, ne help with guys tellin me what u guys want ta happen is greatly appreciated! in other words... Pleez REVIEW!~
Goku woke up slowly, hearing a faint beeping in the background and feeling that he was laying down. He slowly cracked open an eye, his vision blurry. He blinked a couple times, clearing up the fog, and focused on the white tiled ceiling. He opened the other eye, clearing his vision in that one, and tried to sit up. Pain laced through his back and up his spine. He decided against sitting up, and looked around at his surroundings. Once he saw the needle in his arm, attached to an I.V., he ripped it out. Goku shuddered, thinking 'I can't stand needles... ' There was a machine beside him, seeming to monitor his heart rate. He didn't know how, though... The I.V. as the only thing connected to him. There were also different looking computers, and x-rays hanging up. Regen-tanks, like he had had to use while on Namek, lined the wall. No one was there, so he just sat and wait, already getting bored. Then he heard voices from the other side of the door, speaking the same language he had heard earlier. It sounded familiar, but so different at the same time.
They stopped right before the cold metal door, talking for a little bit before one of them left. The door slid open, and a decently young blue-haired girl came in mumbling about 'Stupid Saiyan Prick' in a language Goku could understand. 'Bulma?! What the... ' She walked over to the computers, typing somethig in. Then, she walked over to Goku, a clipboard in hand. "Oh, so you're awake? Can you please state your name and class?" She asked, in an official tone.
"Uh... Bulma? Is that you?" Goku asked, wondering what had happened. Was he just sent to the past, or something else...
"Yes, I am Bulma... Do I know you?" Bulma asked, suspiciously.
"You might... Does Goku ring a bell? Or even Kakkarot?" Goku asked.
"Goku? You can't be him... He died along time ago... " She stated sadly.
"Maybe here I did, but... I think I might've come to a different dimention, or somethin'... What year is it?"
"2003... Well, in Earth years. Why?"
"That's strange... That's the year it was in my time... I gotta get ahold of Bulma..." Goku said mostly to himself.
"Um, I am Bulma." Bulma said, irritated.
"I mean my Bulma... " Goku looks around for the damned box that brought him hear. He found it on a stand next to his bed, so he grabbed it, pushing the buttons to see which one turned it on.
"What is that?" Bulma asked.
"One of your inventions... " He pressed a blue button that had a number 5 on it. The little machine whirred to life, beeping and lighting up. Next, he tried pushing a yellow button with 'Comm.' on it. The monitor on the side of it turned on, showing Bulma's kitchen, with Bulma and Vegeta talking. "Bulma-san!" Goku yelled happily.
"What?" The Bulma on the other side of the screen said, confused, and started looking around. She spotted the machine on the table, with a picture of Goku on it. "Son-kun, you're ok!" She said, turning the screen so she could see him better.
"I think your machine screwed up... " Goku stated, the Bulma where he was looking baffled.
"Really? Where are you?" Bulma asked.
"I'm on Vegeta-sei, in 2003. And, you're here, too." He told her.
"What?! So you're in another dimention?" Bulma screeched.
"Yeah, I think so... But how am I goin' ta get back?"
"Well, you'll have to wait on that one... I'm trying to figure that out, too. But, just in case I got in contact with you, I got some capsules with stuff you might need. There's a transmitter in these things, so hopefully you should get it." Bulma explained, taking out five capsules and pushing certain butons on the machine. A beam shot out ofthe box, and she set the capsules in it. They disappeared and reappeared on Goku's chest. Goku picked them up, thankful that had worked. "The green capsule," Bulma started to explain. "Has senzu beans and food in it. The others are just items you might have wanted while you're there."
"Thanks, Bulma." Goku smiled.
"Well, I have to go, Son-kun. If you need me, just did what you did this time. And I'll contact you as soon as I figure these out. Bye!" Bulma waved as the screen went blank.
"All right!" Goku cheered as he pressed the button on the green capsule and tossed it on the floor. Carefully, he sat up and went through the stuff.
"I guess... You are from another dimention..." Bulma said in awe.
"Yep. Great, there's enough senzu beans to heal an army!" Goku said while grabbing one and eating it. Instantly, he felt it work, feeling his muscles and bones weave together and heal. He pressed the button on the container so it'd go back to being a capsule, and got out of the hospital bed. "So, I need you to fill me in about how things work around here."
"Well, around here-" She began, but cut off by someone coming in the door. Goku immediatly recognized him. Vegeta...
He said something to Bulma in, Goku guessed, Saiyan. Bulma said something back, and Vegeta looked mad. Then Vegeta turned to Goku, and said something harshly. Goku just stood, knitting his brow in confusion. 'What are they talking about?' Vegeta snapped something else, then Bulma meekly told him something. Then, Vegeta turned back to Goku. "Who the hell are you?" He asked sharply.
"Uh, I'm Goku, but I guessed you'd call me Kakkarot 'cause that's my Saiyan name." Goku replied cheerfully.
"Kakkarot? He's recorded dead." Vegeta said, confused. Was this Saiyan trying to trick him?
"Oh, yeah, well... I kinda' came from a different dimetnion. So, I guess I am dead here." Goku replied, shrugging.
"Why should I believe that?" Vegeta spat.
"Um, Ou-sama, he is. I watched him talk through that device," Bulma pointed to the box on Goku's bed. "To me, but it was a different me. I mean, I don't know how to explain it, sir." Bulma told him.
"Hn. What class are you, Kakkarot?"
"Third, I think... That's what Veg' always said I was, anyway."
"Veg'?" Vegeta questioned.
"Yeah, the Vegeta in my dimention." Goku explained.
"Hm. Why are you so informal with his name?"
"There's no reason to be formal. Freiza killed off the Saiyans around twenty years ago... So we had to live on Earth."
Vegeta contemplated what this third-class was telling him. It could be true, but he wasn't sure. "Well... How long are you going to be staying here?" He asked.
"I don't know... Awhile, I guess."
"Fine. Then tonight you'll be staying in my quarters. I don't trust you fully, so I'm going to keep an eye on you. As for you... " Vegeta turned to Bulma. "You're dissmissed for tonight. Kakkarot, get your stuff and follow me."
"Ok." Goku did as told as Bulma left for the night. All Goku grabbed was the capsules and the box, then followed after Vegeta. As soon as they walked into the hallway, a strong stench hit Goku like a ton of bricks. "What is that?" He asked, covering his nose.
"The smeel? You'll get used to it. It's what happens after you have alot of Saiyans stay in one place for a while." Vegeta explained.
"It's disgusting. How can you stand it?"
Vegeta shrugged. "It doesn't bother me anymore." Vegeta led him through the narrow hallways, stopping at an elegant looking door. "This is where you'll be staying." Vegeta stated. "You will stay here untill I say. If you leave, consider yourself on your own out here. If you come back after leaving, you'll be killed. Undertsood?"
"Yeah... Harsh rules... " Goku said, examining the door. Vegeta stepped forward and opened it, revieling a very elegant looking room inside. Also, it was huge. About twice as big as Goku's living room. There was a huge king sized bed in the far left corner of the room, a mini-kitchen on the otherside of the room, and a couch along one of the walls. The rest of the space, Goku guessed, was for training. "What am I suppose to do when you're gone?"
"I'm sure you'll think of something to do." Then he pushed Goku inside. "Just stay here. I'll be back in a couple hours." Then Vegeta walked out, the door closing behind him.
"Well, I better get settled, then." Goku said, sitting on the couch and getting out the capsules. "I guess I'll see what Bulma packed me..."
TBC~~~~~~
~i hope ya guys enjoyed that chapter... sorry it took as long as it did... i hate homework, and Spanish is a pain... well, i guess i have ta work on the next chap, so c u soon! also, ne help with guys tellin me what u guys want ta happen is greatly appreciated! in other words... Pleez REVIEW!~