(Scene: Hercule's mansion)

The extremely large house was as silent as a graveyard, except the inevitable noise of sipping wine echoing the mansions deadly corridor. Hercule sat on the wooden long table slowly sipping the cream-wine and gazing at a photo in dim-light. The photo frame held the picture of a gorgeous lady, with magnificent orange curls and a deep blue combination of eyes. She was wearing a small purple cocktail dress and stilettos in feet. She wore a dazzling smile. On the photo frame, golden letters carved out a well distinctive name, "Maguel". A tear dropped on the glass wall of the frame. However stupid oaf Hercule could possibly be, but he definitely loved his wife, Maguel. She was still the woman who once ruled over Hercule and now too conquers his heart and mind. He was her devoted devotee. Hercule gazed at the photo of the exquisite woman and spoke to the lifeless photo "dear, I know you're watching me now from somewhere. Why did you have to leave me? Like this, beaten without you, lifeless, with hunger for fame and nothing." He sobbed and continued with a split second smile "have you seen Videl? Yes, our Videl! She's now in high school! You...know, she's like you. Powerful, extremely powerful; she works with the police now. She has blue eyes, perfectly intoxicating like yours. Yes, yes, yes, she's extremely beautiful. Why? Why only you have to face death? I... (Stammering) kept that letter, yes, I didn't open it. And I will not, even if I have to die, after all it was your...last wish. I will give it to her, on her 17th birthday, as you asked me. Then I will demand an explanation from her, as a reward of my 14yrs patience." He broke down on the last word and cried pitifully. He flirted with girls more than 24x7 but never married any of those crap money lovers as he still loved her. He went inside in the fully drunk state and took out a pink envelope, on which bold letters were carved in cursive read as "a birthday gift from supermom to super girl vid" he clutched the envelopes deep between his heart and hands and fell on his knees and was knocked out black.

(Videl's bedroom)

Videl (3yrs) was running into Maguel's hand. She jumped up and threw her arms around her mom and said "momsie, momsie I want pannnnncccccaaakkkkesssie!"

Maguel laughed as she scooped her little super girl in her arms. That was the scene of a middleclass home, which was as of much lovely as a fairyland. Air which blew outside poured down the scent of roses and lilacs and the pond behind her house made it as pleasing as heaven. It was the little girl's paradise. Her mom took her outside and showed her a large boulder and then whispered warmly into her ears "dear, sweetpea, don't tell anyone what I teach you today. I gonna tell you a little teeny tiny secret, not even daddy-pops. You should punch this boulder, okie toki?"

"But momsie, if little supergirl will get hurty? I am not a cry-cry baby!" squealed little Videl, pouting her mouth. Maguel chuckled and patted her back "little super girl is strong, so she should be brave. Now go punch it with all your energy."

Videl ran slowly, closed her eyes and tightened her fist and BANG! She didn't felt anything. She first opened one eye, to see if she only hit the air. Then she opened the other, and found the piece of rock missing. Behind her, her mother was staring at her. She came to her and scooped her in her arms and nervously got inside. The rock boulder was not there, but in its place laid a heap of perfectly minute powdered stone, which was black, as if it was burnt. The mother daughter duo went inside the house. Maguel seated Videl on the sofa and brought her the pancakes and stared at her as if she was a monster. She slowly left the room and started meditating. Soon Videl followed her.

"Momsie, what are you doing?" Her mom replied "You have to keep your power in check dear, you have power like your daddy, but I will not make you like him, power hungry demon, never. Now sit with me and meditate. I'll start teaching you the art of martial arts and the art of conquering your powers. My little darling will never become like his father, never. Don't tell this to your popsie okay? Momma promise?" "Momma promise" replied a smiling Videl.

Just then a ringing sound echoed the room and a hand came from under the white blanket and beat the alarm clock. BANG! Another alarm clock dead in the hands of Videl Satan. She sighed. Another dream of mom. She had to be ready for school. She jumped up from the bed and headed towards the bathroom.

(Scene: class)

Gohan was sitting beside Erasa drooling and Sharpener asleep. Well, how much he wished he would be too. Then for a distraction from the boring calculus class, he started looking at the watch he got from Bulma. It wasn't only a normal digital watch but a whole pack of gadgets. From what he knew...Bulma had added a quick costume changing feature and a instant transmitter, thou he still preferred flying; a holographic conference transmitter for communication...Trunks added a latest versioned iPod...and Mr. I am the great prince ...oh you all know its Vegeta added a energy sensor, well Gohan could sense peoples ki easily but this device could determine threats and full energy level, if the person was suppressing it too. He started surfing through the iPod and plugged the wireless minute earphones in his ears and played a nice song. He enjoyed it and was out of drooling state when Videl came inside from the door.

"Good morning mam, sorry for the late arrival; A bunch of crooks were ragging the people around claiming themselves to be member of some idiotic gang and boasting about their boss. They got on my nerves and I assure you they regretted it later." Videl said silently fuming. Gohan looked at her confused and then smiled thinking about the fate of the crooks. Then he saw Videl's left shoulder's clothing tore. He was about to jump up and ask when the teacher noticed it too and asked.

"Videl dear, you need to change; your clothes are ripped at shoulder. May I ask you how this happened?"

Videl reluctantly answered "oh it's nothing...just...that, oh! (Grunting) ...one of those senseless bastards grabbed hold of it and rudely pulled it so the shoulder piece shred it apart. No tension I called the ambulance. Oops..."

The teacher raised one eyebrow and asked "ambulance? But why? Oh just leave it; go to your seat, I've got a class to teach."

Videl walked and sat beside Erasa. Gohan hid his minute ear plugs as he didn't want to face a deadly interview from the dangerous girl Videl Satan. Erasa asked breaking the silence "hey Videl, what was the whole "ambulance" thing? I don't think that you would have called an ambulance to bring you an extra tee?"

Videl grunted in annoyance as she realized that Erasa is not going to leave this topic and started as pissed off as one can be "well I called an ambulance for that bunch of perverts. Now I regret it. I should have let them rot down."

Gohan stared at her confused and spoke out of curiosity "well Videl what do you mean by 'letting them rot down'?" he asked. Videl glared at him as if he had committed a crime and abruptly spoke up "well fine! You wanna know? Then okay you would! I threw them down the manhole. Happy now?" the whole class fell up to a silence. She had practically screamed, the whole class's gaze was fixed upon her. "The silence before the storm" it seemed somewhat like that. Then the storm arrived, well to say that was a storm of laughter. Videl groaned as the teacher barked an order of silence.

Suddenly the principle entered the class and the laughter died out. Gohan, who was staring at her eyes full of horror and amazement snapped out of his gaze and concentrated on the principal.

"Students, well I am very happy to inform you all about this that you all will be going to a forest survival camp for your summative assessments project. You will all be under the surveillance of one of the most famous martial artist, son goku. You need to pack your all necessities for staying in the forest of mountains for 1 week. Other than that, you can take all means of entertainment, protection, and sporting goods there. The bus will leave day after tomorrow. Get ready students, son Goku is waiting in with a fun-filling thrilled experience. We have heard that the scenery there is exotic. Cameras are allowed. Yeah, with him, many other peoples are going to train you out too. Basic things... hunting, food gathering...swimming and climbing trees. See you day after tomorrow. And yeah...tomorrow is a holiday, so you guys get time to do your shopping and packing. See you!"

The principal went back towards the door and took his leave. Gohan came out of his state of daze.

'Did he heard right? They were definitely going to HIS home for the forest camp... Dende, start the countdown old namekian, you're so dead. HOW THE HFIL DID DAD AGREE TO THIS? DIDNT HE KNEW THAT THE DEMON DUO WILL BE THEIR TOO? AND THAT HELL OF SUSPICIOUS VIDEL DIDNT HELPS IT TOO? GRRR...' he inwardly screamed.

(Dende's lookout)

"Mr. Popo!" a scream was heard as Popo softly sighed and grunted a rather naive reply "coming Dende!"

He rushed towards the horrified Dende who sat their shaking his head side to side. "I need to get out of here before Gohan comes here. Mr. Popo I'm leaving. Well now everything's in your hand. I don't want to be here to be beaten into bloody pulp by the world's strongest warrior. Handle my position; I am on a looooooooong vacation now. Bye..." he said as he put two fingers onto his hand and gradually instant transmitted to kami knows where.

Mr. Popo grinned madly as he saw the present kami disappearing. 'now its all in my ultimate control. Why shall I not have some...fun? Hahaha! '

Mr. Popo looked smugly towards the controls. Then he thought of an evil idea and grinned sardonically. If Gohan wouldn't kill Dende now, he will obviously after this. He will be the one pulling the strings and it will be nice to torment Gohan dear. Wait and watch, I'll make his life hell! Muahhhaaaahahahaha! He rolled into laughter. And poor Dende will be paying...