Trip to Earth
A/N- This story has been rewritten to a degree, I think it came out really solid. I hope you like it and have a good day.
The spaceship carrying Krillin, Fasha, Tamitsu, and Mugi descended gracefully onto the serene floating platform known as Kami's Lookout. As the ship touched down, the family disembarked, stepping onto the mystical grounds of this sacred place. They were greeted by the serene presence of Mr. Popo, who had been tending to the lookout.
"Welcome to Kami's Lookout," Mr. Popo said with a friendly smile. "How may I assist you today?"
Krillin stepped forward, a sense of nostalgia filling him as he looked around. "Hey, Mr. Popo, it's been a while. I'm Krillin, and these are my family—my wife, Fasha, and our kids, Tamitsu and Mugi."
Mr. Popo's eyes widened in surprise as he regarded Krillin and the others. "Krillin? And I've never met you, Fasha, Tamitsu, or Mugi before."
Krillin chuckled awkwardly. "Yeah, I look different because...well, I'm not exactly from this time. I'm from the future, and I've come here with my family for a visit."
Mr. Popo tilted his head, still puzzled. "The future? That's quite unusual. But I suppose stranger things have happened on this lookout. Are you here to see Kami?"
Krillin nodded. "Yes, I'd like to see Kami. I knew him in my time, and I thought it would be nice to catch up."
With a nod, Mr. Popo led the way into the lookout's inner chambers. As they approached, the majestic figure of Kami emerged. He was an elderly Namekian, wise and serene, with a deep connection to the Earth and its people.
"Greetings, visitors," Kami said with a warm smile. "I am Kami, the guardian of Earth. How may I be of service to you today?"
Krillin stepped forward once more, feeling a mixture of emotions. "Kami, it's me, Krillin. I know this might sound strange, but I'm from the future. In my time, we were friends, and I wanted to introduce you to my family."
Kami studied Krillin carefully, his wise eyes filled with curiosity and understanding. "Krillin from the future, you say? This is indeed unusual. But I sense no deception in your words."
Krillin gestured to Fasha, Tamitsu, and Mugi. "This is my wife, Fasha, and our children, Tamitsu and Mugi. They've never been to Earth, and I thought it would be meaningful for them to meet you."
Kami approached the family, his presence calming and reassuring. He extended his hand in greeting to each of them. "It is an honor to meet all of you. Krillin has been a dear friend in his time, and I trust that he has chosen his companions well."
Fasha, Tamitsu, and Mugi exchanged polite greetings with Kami, their awe of this ancient guardian evident in their expressions.
As the introductions concluded, Kami offered his guidance and assistance during their stay on Earth. Meanwhile, Krillin looked forward to spending time with an old friend in this new chapter of their adventure, reconnecting across the boundaries of time and space.
As Krillin spent time catching up with Kami and sharing stories of their past adventures, he couldn't help but wonder about the memories that were being shared between them. Guru, the wise Namekian elder from his time, had possessed the ability to read his memories, and Krillin suspected that Kami might have a similar gift.
After a particularly nostalgic tale, Krillin decided to address the matter. "Kami, I've always been curious about something. Back in my time, Guru had the ability to read people's memories. Do you have a similar gift?"
Kami nodded, his expression calm and understanding. "Indeed, Krillin. I have the ability to read the memories of those who visit me. It helps me understand their intentions and ensures that their presence on Earth is in harmony with its well-being."
Krillin's curiosity was piqued. "So, you know about my journey from the future and the reasons for our visit?"
Kami smiled warmly. "Yes, I am aware of your origins and your purpose here. Your intentions are pure, and you seek to strengthen the bonds between your family and this world. It warms my heart to see that the spirit of friendship and unity transcends time."
Krillin nodded, relieved that there was no need for secrecy or discomfort. "Thank you for your understanding, Kami. We truly value the time we've spent with you."
With Kami's assurance, the family's visit became even more enjoyable, as they freely shared their experiences and stories, knowing that their intentions were transparent to the guardian of Earth. The ancient Namekian's wisdom and guidance continued to enrich their journey, as they embraced the unique connection they had forged across time and space.
The family's visit to Earth had taken them to various familiar places, and they had met several of Krillin's old acquaintances. After leaving Kami's Lookout, they decided to pay a visit to some other friends from Krillin's past.
Their first stop was at Korin's Tower, where they encountered the wise cat hermit, Korin himself. Krillin introduced his family to the feline martial arts master, who seemed intrigued but not entirely surprised by their presence. It was clear that this version of Korin had not met Krillin yet, but he welcomed them warmly, offering them some of his special Senzu Beans as a gesture of hospitality.
Next, they made their way to Master Roshi's island, where they met a much younger version of the perverted but kind-hearted martial arts master. Roshi, too, was unfamiliar with Krillin, Fasha, and their children, but he was delighted to see new faces interested in martial arts. He regaled them with stories of his own adventures and teachings, which the children found particularly amusing.
Their journey took them to an even more surprising encounter when they stumbled upon a young Tien Shinhan and Chiaotzu, who were in the early stages of their training. Tien and Chiaotzu had never met Krillin before, and the Saiyan-Human hybrid introduced his family to the two aspiring martial artists. Despite their differences, the meeting was friendly and cordial, and they exchanged stories about their respective journeys in pursuit of strength.
Their journey continued as Krillin, Fasha, Tamitsu, and Mugi sought to connect with more of Krillin's old friends from this alternate Earth timeline. Their next destination was the vast desert where they hoped to find a young Yamcha at the beginning of his bandit days.
As they ventured into the scorching desert, they eventually came across a lone figure standing beside a makeshift campfire. It was none other than Yamcha, donning his familiar bandit attire and exuding an air of confidence. However, this Yamcha had never crossed paths with Krillin before, and he regarded the newcomers with curiosity.
"Hey there, travelers," Yamcha greeted them, his stance poised for any potential threat. "What brings you to these parts? Looking for trouble or just passing through?"
Krillin stepped forward, a smile on his face as he introduced his family. "Actually, we're not here for trouble. I'm Krillin, and this is my wife Fasha, and our children Tamitsu and Mugi. We heard about you and thought we'd say hello."
Yamcha raised an eyebrow, still cautious but intrigued. "Krillin, huh? I've heard the name before, but we've never met. What brings you to this neck of the woods?"
Krillin chuckled. "Well, I used to train with Master Roshi, and we're revisiting some old memories, catching up with friends."
Yamcha's eyes lit up at the mention of Master Roshi. "You know the Turtle Hermit? That's impressive. Maybe you're not here to cause trouble after all."
Their conversation continued as they shared stories of their respective adventures. It became clear that this Yamcha had not yet met Krillin in his timeline, but their encounter was still cordial and friendly.
After leaving Yamcha, the family embarked on their final visit of the day, heading to the mystical domain of Fortuneteller Baba. The palace of the legendary fortune-teller loomed in the distance, and they approached it with curiosity. As they entered the palace grounds, they were greeted by the mysterious Baba herself.
"Welcome, welcome," Baba greeted them with a knowing smile. "I sense that you seek something, something beyond the ordinary."
Krillin nodded, introducing his family once again. "I'm Krillin, and this is my wife Fasha, and our children Tamitsu and Mugi. We've heard about your incredible abilities and wanted to meet you."
Baba's eyes sparkled with intrigue. "Ah, Krillin, the martial artist. Your presence here is intriguing indeed. Let us see what the future holds for you and your family."
Baba led them inside her palace, and there, they embarked on a mystical journey where glimpses of their future and past were revealed. While Baba remained enigmatic about the true nature of their connection, the experience left the family in awe of her powers.
As the day turned into evening, Krillin, Fasha, Tamitsu, and Mugi left Baba's palace, their hearts filled with wonder at the remarkable encounters they had experienced throughout the day. Although these versions of their friends and allies did not yet know them, the journey had been a testament to the enduring bonds of friendship and the fascinating intersections of fate in the multiverse.
As the day turned to evening, the family made their way to Capsule Corp, a place of technological wonder in this alternate Earth timeline. They approached the futuristic compound, their ship landing gracefully on the grounds. Stepping out, they found themselves in the presence of a young Bulma Briefs, who was engrossed in the workings of a small, intricate device she held in her hands.
Bulma, her vibrant blue hair cascading down her shoulders, looked up with curiosity as the newcomers arrived. She had yet to embark on the adventures with Goku and the Dragon Balls that would define her life in the original timeline. This version of Bulma was a brilliant and inquisitive scientist, but she had never met Krillin or his family.
"Hey there!" Krillin called out cheerfully. "I'm Krillin, and this is my wife, Fasha, and our kids, Tamitsu and Mugi. We heard about the incredible technology here and thought we'd drop by."
Bulma's eyes widened with interest as she assessed the group. "Krillin, huh? I haven't met you before. But you're welcome to explore Capsule Corp. We're always working on some exciting projects."
Fasha smiled warmly and shook Bulma's hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Bulma. We've heard about your genius and wanted to see it for ourselves."
Meanwhile, Tamitsu stood there, captivated by Bulma's presence. He couldn't help but develop an instant crush on the young scientist. His eyes sparkled as he tried to muster up the courage to speak.
Bulma noticed Tamitsu's admiration and knelt down to his eye level. "Well, hello there, cutie. What's your name?"
Tamitsu blushed slightly but managed to respond, "I'm Tamitsu. Your inventions are amazing!"
Bulma chuckled at his enthusiasm. "Thank you, Tamitsu. I'm glad you think so."
Dr. Briefs, Bulma's father and the brilliant mind behind many of Capsule Corp's innovations, approached the group. He was equally curious about the newcomers.
"I'm Dr. Briefs," he introduced himself. "Bulma and I run this place. What brings you to our humble abode?"
Krillin explained their journey and their desire to meet the brilliant minds of this world. "We've heard about your technological marvels, and we wanted to see them up close."
Dr. Briefs chuckled. "Well, you've come to the right place. Feel free to explore, and if you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask."
Tamitsu's natural curiosity and intelligence made him feel right at home within the technological wonderland of Capsule Corp. As he explored the various labs and inventories, he couldn't help but ask questions and share his own insights with the young Bulma.
"So, Bulma, have you ever thought about creating a device that can analyze power levels? Like, one that can tell you how strong someone is?" Tamitsu inquired, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
Bulma raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the idea. "That's an interesting concept, Tamitsu. Power level analysis, huh? I've never considered it, but it sounds like a fascinating challenge. Tell me more about your thoughts on how it could work."
As Tamitsu delved into his ideas, his enthusiasm was contagious. He discussed concepts of energy sensors, data collection, and potential applications. Bulma was impressed by the young hybrid Saiyan's creativity and intelligence.
Meanwhile, Krillin and Fasha watched their son with pride, recognizing the promising genius that lay within him. Dr. Briefs also joined the discussion, contributing his own expertise and insights, which further fueled Tamitsu's fascination with technology.
The hours passed swiftly as they delved into discussions about inventions, scientific theories, and technological advancements. Tamitsu felt a deep connection with Bulma and the world of Capsule Corp, and he couldn't help but imagine the possibilities of collaboration in this alternate Earth.
As the night fell, Krillin, Fasha, Tamitsu, and Mugi returned to Kami's Lookout. They had spent an eventful day traveling through this unfamiliar Earth, meeting its young inhabitants, and experiencing the differences in this alternate timeline. Now, they sought a peaceful night's rest on the serene and mystical platform of Kami's Lookout.
Kami, the guardian of Earth, had graciously offered them a place to stay for the night. The family settled into a comfortable room with a magnificent view of the starry night sky. The gentle breeze whispered through the towering trees that surrounded the lookout, creating a tranquil atmosphere.
Tamitsu and Mugi were still buzzing with excitement from their day's adventures. They eagerly chatted about the interesting people they had met, the technological wonders of Capsule Corp, and their questions about this new world. Fasha and Krillin listened with smiles on their faces, relishing the joy of their children's curiosity and enthusiasm.
In the distance, they could see Mr. Popo tending to the sacred gardens, his serene presence adding to the peaceful ambiance. Kami, the wise guardian, remained in meditation, seemingly unaffected by the visitors' arrival. The night was serene, a stark contrast to the battles and challenges they had faced in their own timeline.
Krillin and Fasha shared a quiet moment, looking out at the vast expanse of the Earth below. This world was different from their own, yet it held its own unique charm and wonders. They knew they had more to explore and discover in this unfamiliar multiverse.
As the family settled into their room, they felt a sense of gratitude for Kami's hospitality and the chance to experience this alternate Earth. They knew that their journey was far from over, and they looked forward to the adventures and encounters that lay ahead in this intriguing realm. With that, they closed their eyes and drifted into a peaceful sleep, ready to embrace whatever the next day would bring.
The next morning, the group decided to pay a visit to Orin Temple, hoping to meet the young Krillin of this alternate timeline. They were curious to see how different or similar he was to the Krillin they knew. As they arrived at the temple, they were greeted by a peaceful and serene atmosphere, with the temple nestled amidst lush greenery.
They made their way into the temple grounds, where they spotted a small figure practicing martial arts under the guidance of the monks. It was none other than the young Krillin, who appeared to be engrossed in his training.
This Krillin was quite different from the one they knew. He was mischievous and full of energy, pulling pranks on his fellow monks and laughing heartily. It was evident that he hadn't yet embarked on the journey to become a martial artist and had not met Master Roshi or Goku.
Fasha, Krillin, Tamitsu, and Mugi approached young Krillin, who paused his training and looked up at them with curiosity. He had never seen these visitors before and wondered what brought them to Orin Temple.
"Hey there, little guy," Krillin greeted the young Krillin with a warm smile. "My name's Krillin. We're from out of town, just passing through. Mind if we chat for a bit?"
The young Krillin blinked, his wide-eyed innocence showing as he nodded eagerly. "Sure! I'm Krillin too, but everyone here calls me Orin."
Fasha kneeled down to his level, her violet eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Orin, it's a pleasure to meet you. We heard about you and your martial arts training here. You seem pretty skilled for someone your age."
Orin grinned proudly, puffing out his chest. "Yeah, I'm the best here! I'm gonna be the strongest martial artist in the world one day!"
Tamitsu and Mugi watched the interaction with interest. This young Krillin was nothing like the Krillin they knew, who had already embarked on countless adventures and battles. It was a fascinating glimpse into an alternate path for their friend.
As the conversation continued, they learned more about Orin's life at the temple, his dreams of becoming the strongest, and his pranks on the monks. It was a lighthearted encounter that left them all with smiles on their faces.
Before departing, Krillin couldn't resist sharing some advice with the young Orin. "Keep up the training and determination, Orin. You're on the right path. And who knows, maybe one day, you'll meet someone who'll change your life and lead you on an incredible journey."
With those words of encouragement, the group bid farewell to the young Krillin, leaving him with a sense of wonder about the future that awaited him. As they continued their journey through this alternate Earth, they couldn't help but wonder how their presence might influence the lives of those they encountered along the way.
After their visit to Orin Temple, Krillin decided to take his family to a place of great importance in the martial arts world—the World Martial Arts Tournament arena. They made their way to the bustling city where the tournament was held, surrounded by tall skyscrapers and the hustle and bustle of city life.
As they approached the tournament grounds, they could see a massive stadium with the words "World Martial Arts Tournament" proudly displayed. It was a grand sight, and Krillin couldn't help but feel nostalgic as he remembered his own participation in the tournament in their timeline.
The family entered the arena, and Krillin began to recount stories of his own experiences in the tournament. He pointed out the tournament ring, the spectator stands, and the booth where the announcer would enthusiastically call out the matches.
Tamitsu and Mugi listened with rapt attention, fascinated by their father's tales of battles and friendships formed in this very place. They couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in their father's accomplishments.
Krillin then took them to other martial arts dojos and training grounds, explaining the significance of each location. They visited Master Roshi's Kame House, where young Goku and Krillin had received their training, and the Turtle School's training grounds where they honed their skills.
The family also explored the city itself, enjoying street food, visiting shops, and soaking in the vibrant atmosphere. They marveled at the advanced technology and bustling city life, which was quite different from their peaceful home on Planet Plant.
Throughout the day, Krillin shared stories and memories of his adventures with Goku, Master Roshi, and their friends. It was a day filled with laughter, bonding, and a deep appreciation for the martial arts heritage of this world.
As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the city, Krillin looked at his family with a contented smile. "I'm glad I could share this with all of you. Earth has been a special place in my life, and I hope you've enjoyed learning about it."
Fasha placed a hand on Krillin's shoulder, her eyes reflecting the love and gratitude she felt. "Krillin, it's been an incredible experience. Seeing your world and hearing about your adventures has made us feel closer to you than ever."
Tamitsu and Mugi nodded enthusiastically, their young hearts filled with a newfound appreciation for their father's journey. They knew that their family's visit to Earth would leave a lasting impact on their lives and strengthen the bonds between them.