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The Misadventures of Goki-Kakaroko
Chapter 1: W-Where Am I?
"Speaking"
"Thinking"
"KameHameHa!" Attacks / Skills / Ki / Techniques
Reading / News / Intercoms
War. War never changes.
Since the dawn of humanity, when our ancestors discovered they could kill with rocks and bones, blood has been shed in the name of God, justice, or simply psychotic rage.
The Romans waged war to gather slaves and wealth. Spain built an empire out of its lust for gold and territory. Hitler turned Germany into an economic superpower.
In the 21st century, war was still being waged over resources that could be acquired. Only this time, the spoils of war were also their weapons: oil and uranium. For these resources, China would invade Alaska, the United States would annex Canada, and the European Community would dissolve in disputes over ... Disputes between states and nations, bent on controlling the last remaining resources on Earth.
Many horrors and crimes had occurred throughout history, but few matched the desperate and violent acts that nations would commit in the name of whatever they could claim for themselves. Some optimistic souls thought that wars over these resources would be the turning point for humanity, the crucible that would forge a future of peace. After all, how could things get any worse?
They were wrong.
The end of the world came about almost as we had predicted: too many humans, not enough space or resources for everyone. The details are trivial and useless, the reasons, as always, were purely human.
In the year 2077, after millennia of armed conflict, man's destructive nature had run its course. In just 2 hours, the Earth was almost clean of life ... Not only human, for this great cleansing affected all life on the planet, an atomic spark struck by human hands that quickly spun out of control. Spears of nuclear energy rained down from the skies and the world was plunged into an abyss of fire and nuclear radiation. Continents were swallowed up in flames and fell beneath the boiling oceans. Humanity was almost extinct, their spirits part of the background radiation that covered the Earth.
But despite what many predicted, it was not the end of the world. The apocalypse was merely the prologue to another bloody chapter in the history of mankind.
Because man had succeeded in destroying the world, but war? War never changes.
The US capital, Washington DC, was before the war a shining example of society. But in the early hours of the Great War, it was reduced to a hollow, radioactive shell of its former self. The Earth was saturated by the fallout from countless nuclear bombs, poisoning its soil and waters. Monuments of the greatest and most inspiring moments in the history of that ancient country were lost or scarred forever. The seat of the U.S. government was almost completely annihilated, and for two centuries the ruins of DC lay abandoned, bleached by the sun and covered with ashes.
For the people of what is now the Capital Wasteland, life is pure suffering. Raiders, mutants and wild animals pick off those who stray from the safe regions of the few civilizations that have risen from the ashes. Food and clean water are commodities that people struggle and die every day trying to find throughout the Capital Wasteland. A race of monstrous, greenish-skinned beings, the Supermutants, feed on humans relentlessly, capturing them and taking them to places unknown. Few are able to combat this great threat.
The Brotherhood of Steel, led by the likeable and noble Elder Owyn Lyons, has fought to protect the people of Capital Wasteland for over 20 years. These knights and paladins, clad in power armor, and wielding technologically advanced weapons, attack the Supermutant menace from their command center: the Citadel, located within the ruins of the Pentagon.
But their efforts, while noble, have met with little success. A portion of their own kind, dissatisfied with Elder Lyons' choices, broke away from the Brotherhood, choosing instead to focus on the Brotherhood's original goals in the region: the acquisition of advanced pre-war technology. These Outlaw soldiers, (As soldiers loyal to Lyons labeled them) have set up shop at Fort Independence. Fiercely searching for technology in the ruins of DC, disregarding anything (AND anyone) as a waste of time.
The brutal Super Mutants, of unknown origin and number, have posed a constant threat to all who inhabit the Capital Wasteland. For years, they have been the nightmares of those they hunt, and have also invaded the ruins of DC. These large, unintelligent Meta-Humans, accompanied by their mutated abominations, have waged a never-ending war for control over the Capital Wasteland.
They have not been successful ... yet.
Capital Wasteland, like so many other places, is home to endless conflict. And yet, beneath its inert and bloodied soil, a different story is told.
At first, thousands of people managed to save themselves from the horrors of the Holocaust by taking refuge in huge subway bunkers known as "bunkers". But when they came to the surface, all they encountered was the hell of the Wasteland. Its inhabitants settled through the ruins of the old world to build new societies, establish new villages and form new tribes.
All except the inhabitants of Vault 101, hidden in the center of Capital Wasteland.
For on that fateful day, when flames rained down from the sky, the huge steel door of Vault 101 closed and no one opened it again.
Along its steel corridors, you can see and hear your supervisor's propaganda at every checkpoint. This is where you were born and this is where you will die.
For no one will ever enter the 101st vault ... And neither shall he go out.
Present Time
A pair of coal-dark eyes slowly opened with considerable difficulty, finding a sizable hole in the ceiling ... Perhaps he had done it with his body? Whatever it was, now his ears picked up several voices followed by footsteps approaching towards his position.
"What the fuck happened!" demanded a rather angry male voice.
The black-eyed person ran a hand through his black spiky hair (similar to a palm tree: with five spikes framing his forehead and four strands behind) and a gray sheen, which was dirty from his previous battle against a very strong guy; added to the fact that his body was very hurt ... Remembering the latter caused her to let out a moan of pain, which did not go unnoticed by one of the people in the place because he had heard the woman's moan of pain.
"I don't know! ... But they destroyed a part of the roof!" replied another male voice just as angry as the previous one.
With gritted teeth, the woman with exotic black hair got up from the floor with considerable difficulty; where she had to lean on a nearby counter so as not to lose her balance and fall back to the floor, for these two reasons her world was spinning.
"Itai!" involuntarily; she let out another groan of pain, as she had inadvertently leaned much of her body weight on her injured right foot.
Suddenly, though, the unknown woman was forcibly brought out of her state when an unknown person entered the place where she was standing and they stood looking at each other in silence for a couple of seconds, until:
"Bastards! Look what I found!" said the new unknown woman loudly to her companions, while at the same time a sadistic smile forms on her lips at the sight of the half-naked and injured woman in front of her; a toy fallen from the sky that they could have fun with for quite a while.
Enduring the pain in her body and ignoring the growing danger that was forming in front of her, the woman with exotic black hair began to look around with a curious gleam in her eyes because she instantly realized that she was in a supermarket where there was surely plenty of food; thinking about the latter caused her stomach to grumble with obvious hunger.
While, the woman with striking black eyes kept looking around; she didn't notice how a group of four men quickly entered through the door ... But they immediately froze in place when they saw the woman in their field of vision; where of course they began to look up and down at the semi-naked body of the stranger until suddenly their eyes were fixed on the latter's very sizeable breasts.
"Woah! ... Look at those tits are-"
"Huge!" the looter finished his partner's last word out loud, while his lustful blue eyes were still glued on the mystery sexy woman's K-cup tits.
The woman with exotic black hair ignored the perverted comments of the group of looters (along with the crazy and sadistic woman who was with them) that had very unpleasant intentions with her body, but that didn't matter to her because her attention was focused on a freezer/fridge where she immediately imagined it was full of food ... Although she didn't even take two steps because suddenly one of the guys blocked her way to the fridge with food; and this undoubtedly annoyed her a lot reflecting in her expression leaving behind her curiosity.
"Hey! Where do you think you're going, bitch?" demanded the same looter with fury, but also with much bewilderment at the carefree attitude of the voluptuous woman.
That word used as an 'insult' caused the woman with striking black eyes to leave her annoyance behind and instead focus her gaze on the unpleasant people, who at some point drew their bladed weapons and firearms; whereupon they pointed them all at her.
"Bitch?" she asked in a confused and curious tone; where she tilted her head slightly to the side because it was the first time, she heard such a word as an insult.
The group of looters rolled their eyes at the stupidity or innocence of this girl.
"Yes, bitch!" the same looter replied with an annoyed grunt, and at the same time started walking towards the unknown woman with not at all saintly intentions. "Now let me touch those tits-"
{Crack!}
The guy never had the chance to rest his hands on the huge breasts of the unknown woman; because the latter moved at a surprising speed her hand forming a fist, and then gave a strong punch in the stomach to the guy who invaded his personal space; sending him flying to the other side of the store crashing very ugly against some shelves ... And he never moved again.
Meanwhile, the other members of the group of perverse killers watched the strong woman with striking black eyes with disbelief and fear for obvious reasons ... But the looter was the first to come out of her trance and quickly put that strange feeling of fear aside; and instead, the familiar feeling of hatred returned to her soul.
"You killed him, motherfucker!" shouted the only woman in the group of looters in anguish and anger, while at the same time she started running with a baseball bat in her hands towards the woman with exotic black hair to beat the cursed woman to death for murdering her lover.
That other bad word apparently had a different effect on the unknown woman because her eyes watered to the brink of tears, but she managed to hold them back; and instead formed a small sphere of golden energy in the palm of her right hand.
{KABOOM!}
The explosion shook the sediments of the Super-Duper Mart, and some of it even flew through the air in large and small pieces of debris and dust.
Almost at the Same Time
A blond-haired, blue-eyed young man in armor from certain pre-war subway Vaults and with the number '101' on his back stood petrified in place; seeing a part of the Super-Duper Mart suddenly explode before his eyes.
"... Shit," whispered the unknown man in disbelief; upon witnessing such a unique event. "Now what do I tell Moira?" he wondered to himself with a grimace because he knew full well that said woman would be bombarding him with questions.
Although suddenly he had to put those thoughts aside when he saw that from the semi-destroyed place came out a person, more specifically a woman with exotic black hair and a strange and striking orange and blue clothing; without thinking twice in one quick movement he hid behind a nearby car and then peeked his head to see if the unknown woman had seen him, but instead he got another surprise quite pleasant to his eyes.
"... What the hell?" he said to himself in shock, but at the same time he had a blush on his cheeks for the attractive woman; who apparently didn't care that her clothes were semi-destroyed leaving part of her oversized breasts exposed.
A Moment Later
A certain woman with exotic black hair slowly emerged from the rubble of what was once a part of the Super-Duper Mart with a grimace of pain along with a couple of tears escaping from her eyes and sliding down her cheeks; for the moment she forgot that she was hungry because her thoughts were elsewhere or rather on someone very important to her.
"Broly..." she murmured sadly the name of a certain Legendary Super Saiyan, as he was the first man to cause that 'butterflies in the stomach' feeling (which humans used when they fell in love with a person) along with that particular sensation of her heart racing when the latter got too close to her.
Suddenly, though, the unknown woman had to snap out of her thoughts when she heard someone's footsteps approaching her position quickly.
"Help, please!"
The woman with striking black eyes quickly wiped her face with her right forearm wiping away tears.
"Huh?" she said with surprise upon hearing the unfamiliar voice, while at the same time focusing her gaze on a boy of approximately 7 or 8 years old running quickly towards her.
The woman with exotic black hair curiously observed the boy's features: Brown hair and light blue eyes.
"Please, Miss! Help me!" repeated the boy in desperation; once he was in front of the unknown woman who was his only hope, while at the same time he took his time to rest and breathe normally after running for quite some time from the danger that had been stalking him.
The woman with striking black eyes put curiosity aside, and instead her expression changed to a rather attentive one.
"What's the matter, boy, are you hurt?" she asked with obvious concern, while at the same time kneeling in front of the boy.
The boy was truly captivated by the woman's dark eyes, but he quickly shook his head to get out of his trance; and instead, again that feeling of fear returned to his being.
"Th-Those THINGS ... They ... They're gonna k-kill me..." he stammered out a very frightened reply, while at the same time his eyes looked everywhere; searching for any sign that whatever was following him had followed him here.
The woman with exotic black hair tilted her head slightly to the side in a rather kawaii manner.
"...'Things'? What do you mean by that?" she asked with a confused expression, but at the same time a touch of curiosity flooded her mind due to the fact that maybe around here there were also strong monsters she could fight.
The brown-haired boy swallowed saliva as he remembered how 'those things' suddenly attacked the city where he resides with his father and the other inhabitants ... Everything had happened so fast, that for a moment he thought he was in a damn nightmare or something similar.
"Yes! ... The monsters! They're scary! Make them stop, please!" begged the very frightened boy; to the unknown woman, who was looking at him with obvious concern.
The woman in striking orange with blue clothing widened her coal-dark eyes as she heard the word 'monsters' come out of the boy's mouth, while at the same time rising suddenly from her kneeling position.
"Monsters! where!" she exclaimed with an excited gleam in her striking black eyes; and at the same time, she began to look all around for these supposed 'monsters'.
The blue-eyed boy watched the woman with surprise, since it was the first time, he had seen an adult act like that.
"It's going to be all right, kiddo, I'll defeat those 'monsters'! I promise," she said with a bright smile.
Again, the words of the exotic black-haired woman surprised the brown-haired boy, but that smile brought quite a bit of reassurance to his soul.
"Y-You're serious? ... You won't abandon me like the other adults? Can you ... can you really help me?" the boy asked almost in a whisper, for adults were not so kind to others; least of all to a child.
An almost maternal smile formed on the lips of the woman with striking black eyes as she listened to the infant's questions.
"Of course, I'll help you!" she replied positively in a loud voice, while at the same time giving him a thumbs-up with her right hand; whereupon the boy was no doubt somewhat puzzled by the unfamiliar sign. "But first tell me, who are these 'monsters'?" she said with the same touch of curiosity as before, and at the reached her left hand into the pocket of her striking orange with blue garment; where she pulled out a light brown pouch.
The boy's clear eyes observed with attention the little bag that the unknown woman took out of the pocket of that strange orange and blue colored garment; where she then opened the bag and took out a ... Seed? That left him somewhat confused, but he did not give much importance to it and instead decided to answer the question:
"Those ... Things ... They're giant ants ... They've taken over Grayditch and killed everyone!" explained the boy aloud; as he remembered how his friends were killed by said insects. "Please, miss. Find my father; maybe he's still alive," he said again, quite distressed at the thought of being completely orphaned in this hostile world.
The woman with exotic black hair listened attentively to the boy's words, while at the same time she observed in her right hand the hermit's seed that would heal both her external and internal wounds.
"I see..." she said to herself with a thoughtful expression, so that she then took the seed to her mouth where she chewed it for a few seconds; until at last she swallowed and this brought about a great change.
The brown-haired boy's light blue eyes were pleased with disbelief when he saw how the wounds of the woman of exotic and striking orange and blue clothing began to heal at an incredibly fast pace, but he could not even say anything because immediately the latter's next words brought him out of his surprised state.
"Okay, let's go find your father and kick those ants' butts while we're at it!" she promised loudly, while at the same time clenching her right fist in front of her smiling face.
The brown-haired boy's expression lit up with the familiar thrill of happiness.
"Really!? thanks a million! ... Miss?"
The boy paused as he realized that the woman with the exotic spiky black hair had never told him a name, so instead he stared at the latter waiting patiently for her to tell him a name or nickname.
Meanwhile, the woman's striking black eyes widened to comical levels as she realized that she had never told the brown-haired boy her name.
"I almost forgot!" she exclaimed with a surprised expression. "My name is Goki, but they also call me Kakaroko," she introduced herself this time with a cute smile on her lips.
The female (30) known as 'Goki' (Saiyan Name: 'Kakaroko' is fair-skinned and her height is 5'7"; her body is voluptuous with a perfect hourglass shape, where her huge breasts and big butt stand out a lot along with her wide hips. She has spiky black hair in the shape of a palm tree and dark eyes like coal. Her outfit consists of a Gi (with the turtle school symbol on the back) in orange with blue along with a pair of blue wristbands and navy blue boots with red trim with beige bows. Measurements: 42 in-25 in-39 in (bust, waist, hips, respectively).
The blue-eyed boy was undoubtedly captivated by the smile of the woman now known as 'Goki' or 'Kakaroko'.
"... B-Bryan, Bryan Wilks," the boy introduced himself with a small stutter at the beginning of his words, but managed to dispel it when he extended his right hand in right towards his would-be savior with the intention of shaking her hand.
The boy (8) known as 'Brayan Wilks' has a tanned complexion and his height is 4'9". He has brown hair and light blue eyes. His clothing consists of a rogue suit.
The smile of the charcoal-dark-eyed woman turned into a rather friendly one, happy to have a new friend in this new world.
"Likewise, Bryan!" said Goki loudly, while at the same time extending his right hand and enthusiastically (but controlling his incredible superhuman strength) shaking the boy's hand; who was still surprised at her manner.
Once they broke the greeting, they both stood in silence staring into each other's eyes for a couple of seconds; until suddenly the black-haired woman with palm-tipped black hair broke eye contact so that instead she began to look at the ruined city that was close to their position.
"By the way... Where is your home, Bryan?" asked Goki with interest, as there were many things that caught his attention from the technological difference (Cars, infrastructure, among other things) that there was with his world and other places he saw on other planets in his universe.
Even the animals were somewhat strange, like the strange rodent with sharp claws and even sharper incisor teeth; which walked lazily towards her and the boy. Curiously, the animal noticed the presence of the Saiyan woman and fled in terror to its cave, because it did not want to be eaten by the predator that was higher on the food chain.
The boy's light blue eyes widened in surprise as he realized he had been staring at the charcoal-dark-eyed woman for quite a while.
"Um... Ah, yes!" exclaimed Bryan with a flushed tinge to his cheeks. "My house is the closest one to the billboard and the old cafeteria, follow me, Goki!" the boy motioned with his head, to be followed by him starting to trot towards Grayditch with his gaze always straight ahead to hide his embarrassed expression from his savior.
The coal-dark eyes of the woman in exotic, striking orange-with-blue clothing lit up at the next exciting adventure where she hoped there would be strong monsters to fight.
"Ok!" Goki readily agreed, while at the same time making the sign of love and peace with the fingers of his left hand; and then he began to catch up with the boy.
After this, both the Saiyan woman and the human boy began to trot in the direction of Grayditch with the intention of searching for the latter's father ... Although Bryan already had a sort of feeling that his father was already dead because of certain fire-breathing monsters.
S.P.E.C.I.A.L. By Goki-Kakaroko
Strength: Error 404. (?)
Perception: 10.
Endurance: Error 404. (?)
Charisma: 5.
Intelligence: 5.
Agility: Error 404. (?)
Luck: 10.
Goki-Kakaroko Power Levels
Goki-Kakaroko (Wound): 1,000,000
Goki-Kakaroko (Ground State: Hermit's Seed + Zenkai): 16,000,000
Goki-Kakaroko (Super Saiyan): 800,000,000
Very Close to Bryan and Goki-Kakaroko
A certain blond-haired young man frowned in disbelief and confusion at the SPECIAL of the exotic and strikingly dressed woman in orange with blue semi-shredded garments; because those numbers could not be possible by logic.
"...Will my Pip-Boy be malfunctioning?" he wondered under his breath and even gave a small blow with his right fist to the said device with the intention that the numbers he had seen would magically fix themselves, but surprisingly it didn't happen as he had seen it in a movie years ago when he still lived in vault 101; no doubt they were good times.
Seeing that the numbers weren't changing, the blond sighed and averted his gaze to the boy and the peculiar woman with powers; they both started trotting in Grayditch's direction ... He admitted that he had been following the woman with the striking black eyes for quite some time now, and this made him feel bad because it made him look like some sort of bloody pervert
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But it was impossible not to take my eyes off her, and I didn't know how to explain it in words!
If Amata should see him or by some chance of fate should come to know of this ... She would probably kill him, but first she would torture him in the cruelest way possible in a man and then kill him; then she would revive him and do the same thing consecutively ... The thought of that caused the young man to shudder with evident fear.
"Curiosity will kill you someday, David..." he muttered with a grimace; at the moment he got up from some rocks with bushes in which he had hidden to observe with his binoculars the said woman of striking orange and blue clothing.
The young man (19) known as 'David' (Nickname: 'Lone Wanderer') has a semi tanned complexion and his height is 6'0". He has blond hair and blue eyes. His clothing consists of an armored coverall from Vault 101.
After this, the Lone Wanderer began to walk quickly and stealthily towards that city with the intention of following a certain duo out of simple curiosity as to how the woman with spiky black hair could come out of that explosion 'unscathed' ... And of course, to continue admiring her from a safe distance.
End of Chapter One
I hope you liked the first chapter of this story, and I also hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
I will ask you a couple of questions and you will leave (if you want xD) your answers/opinions:
Would you like the Lone Wanderer to accompany Goki-Kakaroko on his journey through the Capital Wasteland?
Or would you prefer her to make the long journey alone?
Do you think the Enclave has some dark plan with Goki-Kakaroko?
Additional question:
Will the Brotherhood of Steel try anything to recruit a certain Saiyan Warrior with the power to destroy the world?
As I always tell you in every story I write, if you have any opinion or criticism leave it in the comments box, I'm always interested in reading what you think about the stories I upload.
Well, that would be all until the next chapter.
Ja ne!
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Uploaded: 27/09/20
Updated (Corrected): 06/13/24