RKF22: Well, that's the ship.
LegendOfTommorow: I will take Videl's face, and bash it against a wall because SCREW VIDEL!
WineIXI: He's a Chibi Saiyan; of course he's cute.
Dyton: Really not in the mood to deal with you.
Akatsuki Uchiha fangirl: Obligatory thanks!
Dev's Inferno: Neat.
It will be revealed why Gohan is a permanent SSJ-
Vegeta: FILTHY HALF-BREED ISN'T WORTH ANYTHING!
He has a tail, and his girlfriend is ERASA. He wins.
Going a bit away from canon on this chapter.
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November was now officially Gohan's least favourite month. The cold weather bit at his hyper-sensitive tail, which was in one of its 'You're-not-the-boss-of-me' moods and decided to flail around when Gohan needed to do… Anything really.
"I SWEAR TO DENDE, I'M GOING TO RIP YOU OFF AND FEED YOU TO ICARUS!" Gohan yelled to his golden tail on a particularly cold morning on his way to West City. Wait, isn't Gohan's school in Satan City? It is, so shut up, I'm going somewhere with this.
On too many occasions, Gohan's tail almost made Gohan's identity as the 'Spike-Man' as people called his Super Saiyan Three transformation, known. Videl (read as psycho) was HFIL bent on discovering Spike-Man's identity, making Gohan's life harder than ever.
Landing outside of Capsule Corp, Gohan was greeted by none other than Bulma Briefs.
"Gohan, what are you doing here? Don't you have school?" Bulma asked, and stomped out a smoke.
"Yeah, I do, but I need to ask a few favours." Gohan said, and walked behind Bulma into Capsule Corp.
"Whatcha need?"
Gohan thought for a second before replying. "I need a costume that I can use while fighting crime, and, although this may sound weird, I need the Dragon Radar."
Bulma nodded, and got the requested items for her godson. "Tell me, why do you need the Dragon Radar?"
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Gohan arrived at school with a black-eye and a bruised tail, but his spirits were light nonetheless. He took his seat in his homeroom (late, of course) followed by Videl.
"Gohan, why are you so late? Class started ten minutes ago! And why do you have a black-eye?" (I'm naming the teachers now) Mr. Idiom ran his mouth at a mile a minute.
"439 mountain area; we've been over this several times now." Gohan droned, and opened what he used to call a bedtime story.
The rest of class ran smoothly, if you call Gohan and Erasa making-out in the middle of class smooth. In Sharpner's opinion, you couldn't get smoother.
Second period also went well, and Gohan's black-eye was gone because Saiyan genes and stuff.
It was lunch that went 'perfectly' however… For Erasa that is…
Sitting behind a mountain of food, Gohan and Erasa were feasting on Gohan's lunch, and on the other side of the cafeteria, Sharpner and Videl were uselessly plotting against Gohan; Videl because she is secret-obsessed, and Sharpner because Gohan had an IQ over one-hundred.
"So, Erasa, do you want to go hunt for the Dragonballs later?" Gohan asked between mouthfuls of food.
Erasa was told a bit about the Dragonballs, but thought they were only used for revival. "What, did someone die?"
Gohan chuckled at this. "I told you; as long as you can think of it, Shenron will have to do it. But yes, several people will be revived, but I'm not telling you who." Gohan's tail loosened as it flicked around casually in the air. "I did tell you about Namek, right?"
"Yeah, I think I'd remember the story of how my boyfriend got his neck broken." Erasa replied sarcastically, and sat back in her chair, waiting for Gohan to explain his Dragonball hunting plan.
"Well, we need to go there and use their Dragonballs after we use up ours, so we might miss a day of school." Gohan said.
"Just tell me what we're wishing for!"
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Gohan stood outside the school with several bruises on his face, coupled with an ecstatic grin. His grin widened when he saw Erasa running towards him.
"Erasa, are you ready to go?" Gohan asked the blonde.
"Yeah, but I don't know why you're reviving them." Erasa complained, and waited for the usual interruption from Videl and Sharpner, instead of just flying off.
Gohan shrugged. "Well, I was also wondering if you would prefer a sparring partner more your speed." Gohan yawned, and sensed Videl and Sharpner walking over to them.
"Nerd-Boy, where ever you're going, we want to tag along!" Sharpner announced, mildly surprising Gohan. Sharpner rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. Gohan and Erasa laughed whole-heartedly.
"First, answer us this; do you still think the flying and lasers that Cell did were fake?" Gohan asked, and slowly built up his Ki for flight.
"It's impossible to fly." Videl said with her usual smug tone.
Gohan nudged Erasa, and the two blond teenagers started floating away. "See you in a couple days." Erasa said once they were about ten feet above the ground.
Videl was pretty much out-cold, near-by students were amazed and frightened, Sharpner was smirking, and Hercule decided it would be a good idea to pick up Videl from school that day.
"I knew it was possible." Sharpner muttered to himself before looking to his flying friends. "Take me with you. I don't care what we're doing." Sharpner declared. Gohan surrounded Sharpner's body in protective Ki and lifted him up from the ground. Around this time, Hercule took notice of Gohan, Erasa, and Sharpner.
"STOP USING THOSE TRICKS! NO ONE WORTH ANYTHING WOULD USE SMOKE AND MIRRORS LIOKE THAT!" Hercule yelled, not recognizing who Gohan was, and not paying attention to the fact that Gohan was lifting him up as well.
"But Jerckule, you're flying too." Gohan said, trying to hold back his laughter. Deciding to let Hercule fall, he took Sharpner and Erasa to the sky.
After a mere minute of flying, Sharpner spoke up. "What are we doing, how are we doing it, and can you teach me how to fly?" Sharpner asked, surprisingly calmly.
"Are you familiar to the legend of the Dragonballs?" Sharpner nodded, remembering the fairy tale from his childhood. "Good. The Eternal Dragon can now grant three wishes, but there are some rules: You can bring someone back from the dead, but only if they've died within the past year, and if they died because of unnatural causes. You can also wish for power, but only about as strong as this planet's god, who can only fly and heal wounds." Gohan explained the rest of the rules, and ignored any questions from Sharpner. He then went to explain Namek's Dragonballs.
"On Namek, there are Dragonballs even more powerful than our own. Ever since their new guardian enhanced them, there are no rules on them, but you can only wish in the planet's native language. There are also light limitations."
Sharpner exploded with questions.
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Thanking Dende that the Dragonballs have been collected a few years earlier, Gohan navigated Erasa and pulled Sharpner (Still stuck in a Ki bubble) towards the Lookout.
"Remember; only two wishes each. So, either of you able to get your wishes on Shenron?" Gohan asked as the Lookout came into view.
"Yeah, I can make due with Shenron." Sharpner said, knowing his two wishes very well.
"I kind of need to use a wish on Porunga." Erasa said.
Gohan nodded. "Then how about we not fly another couple of miles and just teleport?" Gohan asked, and, without waiting for an answer, used Instantaneous Movement to get his friends and himself onto the lookout.
Sharpner and Erasa looked around at where Earth's god lived. "It's not very nice for a god's place." Sharpner mumbled to himself. Erasa, who had seen the place last week during training with Gohan, dragged Sharpner as she followed Gohan into the palace.
"DENDE! I NEED THE DRAGONBALLS!" Gohan yelled into the Lookout's winding halls. After a few seconds, the short Namekian appeared with his disproportional wooden staff in hand.
Dende looked at the three people in front of him. "Fine, but I'm making the next month or so HFIL on you." Dende said, and brought the teenagers outside where Mr. Popo was setting up the Dragonballs.
Stepping aside, Mr. Popo smiled at the three. "Mr. Popo hopes you use the Dragonballs for what you need."
Gohan smiled at the genie and stepped forward toward the all-powerful… Balls. "Rise Eternal Dragon, I have need of your power!" (I forgot what was supposed to be said. Sue me.) Gohan chanted, beckoning Earth's dragon into the sky.
Sharpner and Erasa nearly fainted at the sight of the dragon.
"State your wishes, but choose wisely as I grant only three." Shenron bellowed.
Sharpner stepped up, shaking. "He-hello Mr. Shenron… I want to be able to fly… and… be able to teleport…" Sharpner mumbled childishly. Shenron flashed his fangs at him for fun.
"It has been done." Shenron stated, his eyes flashing twice signaling two wishes have been granted. "Speak your final wish."
Before Erasa made her wish, Gohan got far too impatient.
"Shenron, tell me why I can't fall out of Super Saiyan." Gohan demanded. Erasa looked at him with a glare.
"This only raises MORE questions!" Sharpner exclaimed.
Shenron tilted his head towards Gohan, analyzing him. "Boy, no two Saiyans have the same Super Saiyan transformations. Your father was a barrier-breaker. Your uncle would have had ultimate pain tolerance. Nappa could have been able to pass by the first transformation, at the temporary cost of sanity. Vegeta is faster than your father. Broly is the Legendary Super Saiyan. You have the perfected traits of Broly, your father, and all Saiyans to ever exist before you. You are the Absolute Super Saiyan; a God among even your father's worst nightmares." Shenron explained, delving into his unending knowledge of the universe. "Your wishes have been granted; I shall leave."
Gohan fell to his knees. He didn't ignore any question asked, he just simply couldn't hear them over his raging blood flowing into his brain. The repeated thumps in his head reminded him just how powerful he (and by extension Erasa) was. All seven years of not even letting out one percent of power, Gohan realized just how powerful he was. On a whim, he let loose ten percent of his power.
Meanwhile, with Vegeta and Trunks
Vegeta was training Trunks at three-hundred times Earth's gravity. The spar was good, even fun, until both Saiyan princes felt the massive amount of power.
"Dad, do you feel that?" Trunks asked wide-eyed.
Vegeta nodded. "I can taste that." Vegeta mumbled before leaving the gravity-room. "I-I need to m-mark some te-tests…" Vegeta stated, not caring about training, the fact that he has no tests to mark, or the fact that he made himself look like a weakling in front of his child, and Bulma who he walked past.
'Gohan… He's too powerful…"
/Note de le Author/ So, that's a chapter after a loooooonnnnnnggggg time. FORGIVE ME!
Anyways, Gohan is the best. Sharpner can fly and teleport. But what is Gohan's next wish? And what will Erasa wish for? That's for me to know, and you to know… later…
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