Prologue: King Piccolo Saga pt 2- Service to the Daimao

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z except my own characters

Chemistry-Deaf: The instrument I play is my character's name.

It ache. The bandaged demon squirmed uncomfortably due to the tight wrapping and the sun had hit his eyelids. As he start to wake up, a pang of thirst hit him. He open his eyes to an unfamiliar ceiling and blinding light. He turned from the lights and saw feet. Quickly a blue imp came to view. "Hey, he's waking up!" Two more came. It was a tall girl with long straight black hair and a dog in a ninja outfit.

"He still look terrible," the girl commented. The injured demon grunted as he struggled to sit up. His head was starting to pound, and he attempt to steady it. He was quick to notice the bandages.

As he inspected the the rest of his bandaged body, a deep voice said, "Good to see you awake." He turned to the owner of the voice and saw the aged demon. "I'm surprised to see another of my kin here. What's your name?"

It took a moment for the younger demon to find his voice. "M-my name is Zuw-no-Saxophone. My name is Saxophone."

"Interesting name. I am Daimao Piccolo. Would you be my right hand man until you're fully healed?" Saxophone had a moment of recognition in his eyes when he heard "Piccolo".

He did not think long before giving a slight bowing of his head. "I would be honored."

"Do you desire anything, child?"

"I am thirsty and I wish for clothes."

"Ah, well, we do have a wide selection of beverages you can choose from!" the imp told him.

"Who are the three of you?"

"Oh! How silly of me! I am Pilaf. My minions here are Mai and Shu." They gave Saxophone cheerful faces, but a close inspection shows light sweating. "Now, go get our guest something to drink!" Mai and Shu jumped from Pilaf's orders and scampered off.

"Stand up," Piccolo ordered Saxophone and he complied. Pilaf quickly turned around as Piccolo extend a hand. A light glowed over Saxophone's body. Once it dimmed, the bandages were gone. In it's place, he wore navy pants, purple cloth belt, red leg warmers, and light brown shoes. Most of the injures he had was healing nicely except for the two nasty ones. The one on his leg was hidden by his pants, but the side was barely covered. It had a horrible purple and black color with a faint green skin. Seeing it, Piccolo growled. "Who did that to you?"

"I don't know. It must have a stray piece," Saxophone responded. "May I add another clothing, Master?" Piccolo was surprised to hear the injury was an accident rather than a fight. He allowed Saxophone to add another clothing. It didn't take Saxophone long to create a black tank top with Piccolo's symbol on the back. It covered most of the ugly scar.

Mai walked back with Shu in tow with a cup of orange liquid. She stopped in front of Saxophone noticing his outfit. "Here's some juice for you. I'm sure you'll like it." He looked at the glass before taking it from her and slowly sip it. Deciding that it was good, he continue drinking it. Piccolo waved Saxophone to his side, and he complied while finishing the glass.

"You were talking about the dragon balls earlier before Saxophone woke up. Continue with your explanation," Piccolo ordered Pilaf.

He jumped and moved in front of Piccolo. The fear was evidence on his face and hands. "Ah yes, where was I? Right! To make a wish, one have to collect all seven dragon balls, call upon the dragon, and we can make our wish!"

"A wish? That sounds very interesting. It would help in achieving my goals."

"Oh, that's perfect! You want to take over the world as well?"

Daimao laughed. "I don't need the Dragon Balls to rule the world. My goal is Eternal Youth! With my young body, I can make evil rule forever!"

"So nice to know that we are on the same team! Since we did rescue you from that pot and your kin, hee hee."

"And?"

"Oh, nothing! I just want to make sure of our deal. We are still getting a portion of you kingdom, right?"

"Don't worry too much. I will give you a kingdom to rule as per our agreement, but I don't think we are done talking."

"Huh? Oh, right! The tournament! There's a place where many martial artists from all over the world gather to compete. And- You want something Saxophone?" Piccolo looked over to see him trying to get someone attention.

"Yeah, Mai. Could you refill my glass?" Indeed, it was empty. Mai was surprised to be called, but she quickly walked up to retrieve the cup. She walked out with the cup. He noticed everyone else staring at him. "What? I wasn't trying to interrupt. Continue with your conversation, Diamao."

The next 10 minutes were filled with Pilaf telling Piccolo all he know about the tournament and the radar he possess. The next hour, Pilaf and his minions wished they have a bucket. Mai was given that chance when Saxophone had her refill the glass. The other two tried to do the same thing, but Saxophone did not want to bend down to retrieve the glass from them.

A new demon was added to the room and was named Tambourine.

A/N: Have you guess the instrument I play? It's a saxophone! Now you know why I wanted to create a character with that name. I will be working through the prologue whether I got reviews or not. After that, I would like some reviews as I go through the story.