A/N: I do not own Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, Dragon Ball Z Kai, Dragon Ball Super, or Dragon Ball GT. I will however use those in this 4 part fanfiction series.

And incase any of you are wondering if this is going to be based off the manga series or anime series, I'm going to tell you it's actually going to be a mixture of both. I will coordinate between manga chapters and anime series according to where I am in the series. I did something like this with a Zatch Bell Cannon I posted a while back called Twin Bell Princes.

Goku Saves Bulma

It didn't take long for Goku to be packed, but then again, it Goku did live in a small house.

"So since I destroy your car, are we walking to the next Dragon Ball or what?" Goku asked. "If we are, I should warn you, we're over a day walk from the next town. I should know. I tried to walk to the next town once and never got off the mountain before nightfall."

"Relax, kid. That car wasn't my only form of transportation. Watch," Bulma responded as she took out a metal carrier case. Inside were metal capsules with buttons on top each a different size and labeled with a number with only one empty space. She took out the one labeled: '9' click the button and tossed it.

In a puff of smoke, a motorcycle appeared on the ground.

"What the heck was that?" Goku asked. "How did that thing appeared?"

"It's a motorcycle and it was sealed in one of these capsules," Bulma showed Goku here case. "Each of these carries something I need for travel from something as small as a bike to something as big as your house—maybe even bigger. Just click the button and toss it and it appear."

"How do you get it back in the capsule?" Goku asked.

"I'll show you that later, but for now let's go." Bulma got on the bike and Goku rode behind her, holding on as she drove off at top speed.

Within thirty minutes they were leaving the mountains and reached a hilly area that cause the motorcycle to leap into the air every time it reaches a hilltop. After one bad leap, Bulma stopped the motorcycle to get a breather as well as one other thing.

"Wait here kid," Bulma said. "I have to take care of some personal business."

"What kind of business?" Goku asked.

"The private kind!" Bulma said.

"Uh, okay—just holler if you need my help," Goku responded.

Bulma went behind some bushes and boulders. Meanwhile Goku checked the motorcycle out.

"It looks so primitive and yet it was able to fly in the air," Goku said to himself. "And here I thought the Earth was only worth saving because of the beauty of it's nature. But if there are more machines like this, maybe there's more to earth to protect than that."

At that moment, Goku heard Bulma screaming.

"Sounds like Bulma is in trouble," Goku said, "I guess I better go save her then."

Goku run toward Bulma's scream and found her being held captive by a giant pterodactyl.

"Hey! Let her go!" Goku yelled.

"Who the heck are you?" it asked. "Her friend?"

"My name is Kakarot of the proud Saiyan race," Goku said. "And that's my—ah—mechanic you're holding!"

"Mechanic?" Bulma said. "Seriously! Is that all I am to you?"

"Well what did you expect me to say!" Goku responded.

"Ah, how about friend? Company? Something like that!"

"That seems a little deep considering we just met today!" Goku responded.

"I'll show you deep once I'm free from this monster!" Bulma yelled.

"So this girl doesn't mean that much too you," the pterodactyl said. "I guess you wouldn't mind I eat her then."

"Actually, I do!" Goku said.

"You do?" both the creature and Bulma asked.

"She's so far the only earthling I know of that can fix my scouter," Goku said.

"I'm going to kill you!" Bulma yelled.

"Well in that case, I know someone who can do it as well," the pterodactyl said as he grabbed some dirt..

"Really? Where?" Goku asked.

"Right here!" the pterodactyl threw dirt at Goku's eyes and tried to fly off.

"Goku!" Bulma yelled as the pterodactyl grabbed her with his feet and flew off.

"Hah! That was too easy," the pterodactyl said not noticing something flying behind him.

"Power poll Extend!"

A red Long poll came down and hit the pterodactyl forcing him to let go of Bulma.

"Waaah!" Bulma screamed as she started falling until something caught her.

When she looked she saw it was Goku who grabbed her as his tail rotated like a propeller allowing him to fly.

"Goku—you can fly."

"Sort of, my tail can only keep me in air as long as it can though," Goku said.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Wait! You mean that tail is real!" Bulma cried.

"Yeah, of course it's real. As for your first question you never ask. Besides it's even at my top speed I can't travel faster than one of your machines," Goku said looking down at her, "Ah, Bulma are you peeing?"

Sure, enough Bulma was as with her being kidnapped she wasn't able to finish her business. Bulma turned deep red. "Just drop me off at the motorcycle and let's not bring this up again."

"Gee, if this is what the rest of our journey going to be like, maybe I should of let that thing eat you," Goku said.

"Shut up and just fly!"