A/N: Thank you Ace and Dreamlight for the reviews! I've been working really hard on this story to keep everyone in character especially with the Oc's I've created. If you notice anyone out of character don't be afraid to let me know and I'll do my best to fix it. Also, if you have any ideas or suggests feel free to tell me. :-D
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Two weeks passed by quickly, the three newcomers having settled down faster than one would have thought. Everyday mundane chores went back to normal, late night sparring sessions progressed to early morning spars and so on.
The hum of some kind of rock music met Piccolo's ears as he landed on Capsule Corp grounds. Normally he wouldn't come near the place but Gohan had asked him to meet him there. The young demi Saiyajin had been hanging around the three new Saiyajins trying to pick up on their fighting techniques to show his father when the man returned.
Piccolo snorted softly and leaned against the trunk of one of the few trees outlining the building. The hum of music seemed to be coming from above him, titling his head back he spotted the offending noise coming from a small white box clutched to the chest of one of the Saiyajins. Kimura, he believed her name was.
His eyebrow twitched up, she appeared to be asleep, her tail hanging limply over the tree branch.
"Hey Mr. Piccolo!" Gohan's shrill tenor voice echoed across the yard.
Piccolo resisted the urge to smirk when Kimura bolted upright and fell from the tree and onto her face.
"Umph… ground tastes funny…" She grumbled pulling her self upright and began spitting out grass and dirt.
Gohan ran over to them, "Hi guys!" He grinned having missed Kimura's fall from the tree, "What's going on?"
"Nothing." Piccolo grunted as Kimura continued her struggle with getting all the dirt out from her mouth. She shook her head straightening up and smiled at Gohan as she pocketed her iPod.
"Hey kiddo." She ruffled his hair
Gohan laughed being in an obviously good mood, "Hi Kimura. Mr. Piccolo and I are going to go spar, wanna come?"
"Uhm," Kimura looked up at Piccolo then winced at the irritated scream that echoed throughout the yard, "Sorry squirt, I gotta keep Tora out of trouble. She's abnormally bored today."
Gohan smiled, "Bulma still hasn't fixed the latch on the Gravity Room?"
"Nope." Kimura was already walking away when explosions began shaking the ground, "Aw crap!"
"Come on kid," Piccolo grunted eyeing the black smoke rising from behind the building, "Let's go."
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"Damn it Tora!"
"Sorry Veg-"
"No! Don't even-"
"VEGETA! Did you destroy the Gravity Room again? And what are these holes all over my yard?"
Kimura paused in mid step and ducked back behind the corner of the Capsule Corps building. She peeked out watching as Tora moved over to Bulma and grinned evilly at Vegeta just out of Bulma's eyesight. Vegeta's face was red with anger as Bulma continued to yell at him.
"But she," Vegeta pointed a finger at Tora and Bulma looked at her, Tora immediately went from grinning evilly to looking innocent with practiced ease, "She opened the door! It throws everything off making the gravity return to normal. How am I expected to train to beat Kakarato if she's distracting me from my training?"
Tora blinked, her eyes wide, "But Vegeta, I didn't know opening the door would do that." Bulma turned back to Vegeta and the evil grin returned to Tora's face.
"Liar!" Vegeta shouted then grit his teeth together and stormed off obviously not in the mood to bicker anymore with his younger sibling.
Tora returned back to the innocent look as Bulma turned to her once again. "I'm sorry Tora." She sighed rolling her eyes, "Was he like this when you were kids?"
"Yes, Tora was always finding ways to piss him off." Kimura chimed in as she made her way up to the two women.
Tora shot her a dirty look, "You keep your mouth shut." She hissed.
Kimura grinned at her trying her best to impersonate the same evil grin Tora had been giving to Vegeta earlier. Bulma furrowed her eyebrows in confusion; she looked between the two then shook her head.
"You knew it all along."
Tora sighed softly shrugging her shoulders, "Yea, I did. But it was so fun! Please don't fix the latch on the door!" She pleaded with Bulma nearly falling to her knees in a full out beg.
Kimura watched the scene in amusement; Tora had done the same to Crisjin when he took all her rubber spiders away once back home.
"Please Crisjin, don't take the spiders! They're my only amusement on this boring planet!" Tora fell to her knees clasping her hands together, "Please!"
Crisjin gave her a blank look, "You know if you keep this up Vegeta's going to use all the blackmail he's got on you. Like your midnight spars…"
Tora's eyes grew wide, "Okay, I'll stop."
Bulma smiled, "Okay, I'll see what I can do."
"Yes!" Tora cheered hugging Bulma, "I love you!" She laughed letting her go then turned to Kimura grabbing her arm and pulled her along.
"Hey! Let me go! I can walk on my own you know!" Kimura pulled on her arm as she ran along side Tora, "Where're we going?"
Tora let go of her arm but continued to run, "You'll see." She smiled.
Kimura rolled her eyes, "Does it have to do with rubber spiders?" She laughed.
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It was a hot afternoon; Bulma was sitting out on the balcony of her home drinking lemonade with Yamucha and Puar. The two were dating again which made Puar happy; she hated seeing Yamucha so depressed over Bulma.
Yamucha smiled turning his eyes to Kimura and Crisjin sparring in the front yard. The two had set up rules for themselves, it was strictly a ground, and no ki attacks spar.
Crisjin blocked Kimura's fists with his arms then his palms, "You've gotten slow." He said putting her into an arm lock. Kimura grunted trying to pull free but with every movement Crisjin's hold on her arm got tighter and more painful.
"Okay, okay, ow! I give." She sighed as he let her arm go, "Guess I do have to train a little bit m-" Her eyes widened at Vegeta walking out onto the balcony. Crisjin furrowed his eyebrows and turned so he could see what Kimura was looking at, his jaw dropped and the two stood gaping at Vegeta from the ground. The Saiyajin prince was wearing lime green pants and a bright pink shirt with the words 'Bad Man' written on the back in black.
"Oh Kami." Kimura said slowly then fell over laughing.
Crisjin grinned then joined Kimura on the ground the two holding their stomachs as they laughed. Vegeta shot them the dirtiest look he could muster with faintly tinged pink cheeks. Bulma looked at Yamucha, who had his head down on the table as he laughed, and then she looked over the railing at the two Saiyajins.
"I thought it looked nice…"
The moment was ruined by a large ship falling from the sky and landing in the distance. Kimura's body stiffened in fear, the smile quickly falling from her face.
Crisjin offered her a hand up, "Hey," He said softly jolting her from her thoughts, "Come on."
"Was that Frieza's ship?" Yamucha sputtered, he had jumped up knocking his chair over.
Bulma leaned against the railing, "The short little scary guy? But didn't Goku kill him?" Her voice held a slight tremor in it. Vegeta scowled angrily fisting his hands, "Obviously the low class baka did not!"
"What's going on?" Tora walked into the yard, her eyes ticked up to Vegeta yelling on the balcony and froze there. Her mouth twitched up in a smile and she started to laugh.
"Why didn't you guys-"
She looked to Kimura and Crisjin noticing the glazed look in the younger Saiyajin's eyes and stopped laughing, "Kimura? What's wrong?" She moved to the other side of her, "What's wrong?" She repeated.
"Frieza's here." Crisjin filled in.
Tora blinked, "What?"
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Piccolo noticed almost at once the fear in Kimura's eyes. He briefly allowed himself to wonder why she was the only Saiyajin appearing to be afraid. He glanced around at the others, Vegeta and his sister appeared to be pissed, and Crisjin sported a neutral look but even he could tell the Saiyajin was angry. Of course the humans were afraid; Krillin kept muttering "Aw man" and had once suggested he leave.
"Then go!" Vegeta had snarled making Krillin angry and out of stubbornness, he stayed.
They all moved to the large hill and looked over just as Frieza and his father with a bunch of their minions exited the ship. Kimura sank back a bit as the other three angry Saiyajins and the human warriors moved forward waiting for the right opportunity to strike.
No one expected what happened next.
"Who's that?" Yamucha whispered as a boy with purple hair landed in front of Frieza, his father, and the group of minions.
Krillin leaned forward trying to get a better view, "What is he crazy?" He hissed.
The minions began firing their weapons at the boy and were promptly turned to dust by a large ki blast. Frieza scowled said something none of the Z-fighters could hear and began creating a large ball of Ki.
"There goes that kid." Tora winced as the ball grew and grew.
Frieza threw his head back laughing as he threw the ball at the young man.
"What the Hell?" Vegeta growled his eyes then widened as the lavender haired boy screamed his hair exploding in yellow light and he caught the ball throwing it back.
"A Super Saiyajin!"
Piccolo scowled, 'Not another one.' He thought, his eyes widened matching everyone else's expressions. The purple haired boy had unsheathed a sword and sliced through Frieza like the Icejin was butter. Which was a gross thought.
"H-He just sliced through Frieza like he wasn't even there!" Vegeta's voice trembled slightly; he snorted and shook his head turning away from the scene.
Crisjin glanced at Vegeta raising an eyebrow then turned back to the scene. Vegeta had the tendency to embarrass himself when he expressed emotions other than anger.
The boy turned to Frieza's father and shot him through the chest without a second thought. The Z-Senshi all looked at each other with mixed emotions, would the mysterious boy turn on them next?
Kimura let out a shaky sigh, Crisjin put an arm around her and she smiled lightly. Piccolo ignored the two keeping his eye on the obviously Saiyajin boy down below. The boy powered down and looked up at the group; he smiled and waved at them as he sheathed his sword.
"Guess that answers that question." Tora muttered.
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