Title: Journey to a new life
By: Kim Johnston
Summery: Ok so the gang is getting put in America during the move west. No technology! Oh god what will Vegeta do no GR! This has to be his worst nightmare! What will happen to our beloved DBZ characters as they travel in the old western classical way of... Wagons? And the clothes?.. Well I don't so much mind the though of V with no shirt on ... hummm... And yes I am so messing with the character relationships. So for the family trees:
bSon Family:/b
Bardock - Lilly
Son's: Turtles-29 ; Raditz-27 ; Goku-16 ; Gohan-10 ; Goten-8
Daughter's: Pan-14
Uncles/Aunts: Vegeta S. - Roxane
Cusions: Vegeta Jr.
bVegeta family:/b
Vegeta S. - Roxane
Son's: Vegeta-18 ; 17-16; Trunks-9
Daughter's: 18-16, Marron- 3
Uncle/Aunt: Bradock - Roxane
Cusions: The Son family children
bBrief Family:/b
Dr. Briefs - Bunny
Son: Nappa-25
Daughters: Bulma-16; Bra-10
bKing Family/b
Ox - Ginger
Son's: Ywamcah-18; Krillian-16
Daughter's: Chi Chi-15; Videl-10
bEnd Family treeshr
Vegeta Jr trotted along on his black stallion. He was riding by his eldest sister who went by 18. She smiled over at him and he rolled his eyes. "Can you believe we're moving out west?" Vegeta's eldest brother asked him and his twin 18. His name was 17 and they were, of course, both 16 years of age only 2 younger then Vegeta himself.
"Only because the crazy old man." Vegeta grumbled and decide to go off by himself and explore with out so much as an 'I'll be back to eat.'
The family was traveling with their cusions the Son's and a few other groups of people Vegeta Jr had refused to meet properly and got a tongue lashing from his mother and a whipping from his father. but, he still refused to meet them.
Vegeta Jr dismounted and looked around his settings, letting the horse drink from a stream and gaze on some grass. he yawned and leaned back against a tree watching the peaceful sky. They hadn't made it out of the hills yet. (They are presently in West Virginia. I'll update you.) And Vegeta Jr didn't want to move away from them. He loved the way you could stand on top one and see around for miles and it be like all you had to do was jump and you'd land on the next hill in seconds, even if it were miles off. He loved the shade of the thick trees and he love the cabin he had watched his father build as a child, handing him the nails as he could, racing around for his fathers every want or need. Of course that had been many, many, many years ago. When he had been almost 6. He let himself slide down the tree and twisted his fingers in the grass.
He had no idea what the west was like, and he didn't really want to find out. He had heard, of course, stories of the west from passing people who had heard them, of course, from another passer who in turn heard it from the person or a relative or another passer. But it still upset him. They had said there were hardly and trees and the land was flat. So flat one could see around him for miles and know he had a long walk.
Vegeta scowled at the thought. He hated ever story about the west. He wanted to stay home, but his father and mother had convinced him and he had already said he would go... but he didn't say he'd stay. A devilish smile spread across his face. He turned hearing a tree branch that had fallen recently, probole in the storm they had a few days ago, snap from someone walking. He listened to the steps of the person and judged them as a female. Around 5'5 and light in weight. He knew he was right, had to be, if it were any of the pests(Kids) they'd have ran. But seeing how the person was walking, not stomping as men tend to do because of size, it had to be a female and since all the females accept maybe the mothers on this little adventure were around 5'5 and lightweight... You know.
Vegeta saw a slight movement of blue. 'A blue jay? No, the wrong color blue.' His curiosity up he silently slides up the tree and followed the movement of the blueness, silently.
A/N: Ok so hope you enjoyed the prologue. I hope it caught your attention and was descriptive.
By: Kim Johnston
Summery: Ok so the gang is getting put in America during the move west. No technology! Oh god what will Vegeta do no GR! This has to be his worst nightmare! What will happen to our beloved DBZ characters as they travel in the old western classical way of... Wagons? And the clothes?.. Well I don't so much mind the though of V with no shirt on ... hummm... And yes I am so messing with the character relationships. So for the family trees:
bSon Family:/b
Bardock - Lilly
Son's: Turtles-29 ; Raditz-27 ; Goku-16 ; Gohan-10 ; Goten-8
Daughter's: Pan-14
Uncles/Aunts: Vegeta S. - Roxane
Cusions: Vegeta Jr.
bVegeta family:/b
Vegeta S. - Roxane
Son's: Vegeta-18 ; 17-16; Trunks-9
Daughter's: 18-16, Marron- 3
Uncle/Aunt: Bradock - Roxane
Cusions: The Son family children
bBrief Family:/b
Dr. Briefs - Bunny
Son: Nappa-25
Daughters: Bulma-16; Bra-10
bKing Family/b
Ox - Ginger
Son's: Ywamcah-18; Krillian-16
Daughter's: Chi Chi-15; Videl-10
bEnd Family treeshr
Vegeta Jr trotted along on his black stallion. He was riding by his eldest sister who went by 18. She smiled over at him and he rolled his eyes. "Can you believe we're moving out west?" Vegeta's eldest brother asked him and his twin 18. His name was 17 and they were, of course, both 16 years of age only 2 younger then Vegeta himself.
"Only because the crazy old man." Vegeta grumbled and decide to go off by himself and explore with out so much as an 'I'll be back to eat.'
The family was traveling with their cusions the Son's and a few other groups of people Vegeta Jr had refused to meet properly and got a tongue lashing from his mother and a whipping from his father. but, he still refused to meet them.
Vegeta Jr dismounted and looked around his settings, letting the horse drink from a stream and gaze on some grass. he yawned and leaned back against a tree watching the peaceful sky. They hadn't made it out of the hills yet. (They are presently in West Virginia. I'll update you.) And Vegeta Jr didn't want to move away from them. He loved the way you could stand on top one and see around for miles and it be like all you had to do was jump and you'd land on the next hill in seconds, even if it were miles off. He loved the shade of the thick trees and he love the cabin he had watched his father build as a child, handing him the nails as he could, racing around for his fathers every want or need. Of course that had been many, many, many years ago. When he had been almost 6. He let himself slide down the tree and twisted his fingers in the grass.
He had no idea what the west was like, and he didn't really want to find out. He had heard, of course, stories of the west from passing people who had heard them, of course, from another passer who in turn heard it from the person or a relative or another passer. But it still upset him. They had said there were hardly and trees and the land was flat. So flat one could see around him for miles and know he had a long walk.
Vegeta scowled at the thought. He hated ever story about the west. He wanted to stay home, but his father and mother had convinced him and he had already said he would go... but he didn't say he'd stay. A devilish smile spread across his face. He turned hearing a tree branch that had fallen recently, probole in the storm they had a few days ago, snap from someone walking. He listened to the steps of the person and judged them as a female. Around 5'5 and light in weight. He knew he was right, had to be, if it were any of the pests(Kids) they'd have ran. But seeing how the person was walking, not stomping as men tend to do because of size, it had to be a female and since all the females accept maybe the mothers on this little adventure were around 5'5 and lightweight... You know.
Vegeta saw a slight movement of blue. 'A blue jay? No, the wrong color blue.' His curiosity up he silently slides up the tree and followed the movement of the blueness, silently.
A/N: Ok so hope you enjoyed the prologue. I hope it caught your attention and was descriptive.