Disclaimer: I do not own the anime/manga "DBZ-DBS" or the video game "Fallout 3" along with the other games of the saga and its comics, and the only thing I own is my character "Oc" along with this alternate/parallel story I wrote for fun.

I'm Goki!

Part 1: Oh, No...

"Talking"

"Thinking"

"KameHameHa!" Attacks / Skills / Ki / Techniques

Reading / News / Intercoms

An annoying light made me frown in my sleep, but this did no good because the light became more annoying until I had no choice but to wake up.

"Don't move, mungo."

I froze when I heard that voice because I recognized it instantly and when I finally focused my eyes on the owner of the voice, I corroborated who it was: Mayor MacCready or Robert Joseph "RJ" MacCready for those who played Fallout 4... Yes, even though I just woke up, I am very attentive to what was going on around me. Another thing I noticed was that I wasn't in my soft bed, which irritated me.

In the end I had to put that aside for the moment and concentrate on this very unique event that still didn't let it react the way I wanted it to.

"Little Lamplight... How was that possible?"

Maybe I was dreaming, you know, like one of those lucid dreams where you can do whatever you want with your imagination. Whatever it was, it was really fascinating to see characters from your favorite video game seeing them with so much definition to the point of looking so real... at the same time it was kind of scary.

"Speak, you foreign bitch! Who are you and how did you get in here?"

For some reason I froze in place upon hearing when MacCready referred to me as 'Foreign Bitch'... Why did he refer to me as a woman?

Unless...

With great fear I looked down and when I saw two oversized melons (where I used to have my pecs) I couldn't help but scream in surprise. Obviously this was also too much for my brain, my vision dimmed and again I fainted... this was not a lucid dream, it was a fucking nightmare.

You killed her... I didn't do anything!

The group of children continued "talking" (discussing) among themselves, ignoring for the moment that they had an intruder in their home... although there was a small group (apart) that watched the unconscious woman with great curiosity because it was the first time they had seen an adult so closely, curiously they were the youngest children of Little Lamplight.

A Good Time Later

When my consciousness came back to me again... again I started to look at the oversized melons on my chest, but I also inspected the rest of my body and by I had an idea who it could be, I just needed a mirror or something to see my face.

"Finally you wake up, mungo...again."

I stopped inspecting my body when I heard that voice...so it wasn't a dream/nightmare. Had I died like in those stale Japanese Isekais? Because if so I would have preferred to be reincarnated in a peaceful place like Skyrim and not in the Fallout universe where I could die just by drinking the water... just thinking about it made me shudder with fear.

"What are you doing here, bean?"

I blinked several times upon hearing that question again, where I noticed something very interesting. First of all, it was strange that I could understand English when I hopefully understood the basics in my former life... Could everything be modified as a game and put things in English? A lot of questions in my head that had no answers, which was certainly very frustrating. Secondly, I felt a mixture of fear and excitement of being able to change events with my previous knowledge.

A lot of confusion mixed with the feelings of being in another body that was not mine. I tried to say something, but the only thing that could come out of my mouth was the following:

"I..."

That was the third and last one, I didn't know what to say in a moment as unique and complicated as this one... Also, I couldn't believe my voice, it was the unmistakable voice of a woman. Again that thought of who could be the body of the person she was in, but I hoped it was some kind of joke. Seeing no other way out, I had to face my new reality and what better way than the following:

"Do you have a mirror or something to see my reflection?"

Apparently my question puzzled them, I don't blame them anyone would have the same reaction.

"What for, do you want to see your ugly mungo face?"

I ignored the mocking tone of a certain snotty mayor and watched the other inhabitants of Little Lamplight in the hope that one of them would give him said object, but to my surprise they stood idly by and instead looked at their leader... There really is a huge difference with the game and seeing them face to face like in real life, they were very well organized.

"Please, I just want to see my face... ~please~..."

Using my sweet voice would perhaps soften the hearts of these boys and girls who had lived without the presence of an adult (mom and dad, mainly the former) for as long as they can remember... but I had to admit it was a bit creepy to hear those words come out of my mouth, I hoped I would never speak like that again.

"Fine! But if you do anything weird, I'll blow your fucking head off!"

I sighed with relief that that strategy worked, but I was also wary of getting shot by that rude brat.

"Lucy give this mungo a fucking mirror!"

I watched the girl named 'Lucy' because I knew who she was, well, actually, I knew everyone in this place. The Little Lamplight doctor reached into her backpack for something and when she found it she held it out to the adult woman.

"Here."

Another thing I noticed was that now they weren't pointing their guns at me, well, at least not directly at my face... At least it was progress. Putting that aside I carefully grabbed the object I needed from the girl doctor's outstretched hands and at the same time smiled gratefully at her.

"Thank you..."

When I saw my face in the reflection I confirmed everything I had suspected from the first moment I saw body and heard my voice... resigned or resigned, I had to accept this new reality. With no other choice, I had to adapt and put myself in the shoes of the character I was playing:

"Goki".

I noticed that the boys and girls present looked at me funny, so I decided to clear up the confusion.

"My name is Goki."

The female (18) 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).

I saw MacCready along with the others frowning with obvious confusion over the name I used to identify myself, I didn't blame them because after all it was an oriental name not at all common in these parts.

"To answer your question... I don't know how I got here."

I looked around for the first time and quickly guessed that I was inside the Little Lamplight offices. Thanks to knowing all the Fallout lore, my brain was a walking guide and that would help me survive in this hostile world... as long as this body I possessed wasn't just a figurehead because otherwise I was beyond toast.

"Don't give me shit, mungo. There's no way you just showed up out of nowhere in my town."

That was a good point, but he really had appeared out of nowhere. The problem? It was just that it was very hard to prove it, literally almost impossible.

"I don't see how lying in a situation like this would benefit me..."

I looked at the blue wristbands on my wrists, it still didn't sink in that I could be a Saiyan and not just any Saiyan but the female version of Goku. One of the most powerful characters in anime/manga in general... it didn't matter that it was her counterpart, as this one was just as powerful from one or another fanfic I read in my spare time.

Putting that aside (for the moment), because I suddenly came up with something to get me out of this awkward situation.

"How about making a bet?"

I could see that I had the attention of all the boys and girls present had curious expressions when I said the word 'bet', no doubt using the Child at Heart has its advantages... although, in reality, I didn't have this extra, but was just using a variation of it.

"I hear you, mungo."

I was reassured that they would at least listen to what I had to say, so without wasting any time I said the next thing I had in mind:

"Before that, answer this ... Is there an entrance to shelter 87 around here?"

Apparently my question made them uncomfortable because I saw them look at each other with a clear expression of fear reflected on their faces... Supermutant, I almost forgot about those green-skinned brutes.

"... Yes, mungo. But what does that have to do with our bet?"

I formed a smile.

"Well... the bet has to do with that: if I open the door with my hands, they will have to let me spend a night here".

I noticed that those present looked at me as if I had grown a second head, the most annoyed of those present obviously being MacCready who again pointed his assault rifle at me.

"You think you're funny, mungo?"

Maybe I should have used other words, but I could no longer backpedal and I didn't flinch at the barrel of the rifle just inches from my face. Without much thought, I spit in my hand and again took them by surprise, but then they formed little smiles.

"No, I promise. Even when I open the door I'll add something to the bet that will interest them a lot."

I saw the boy in charge of Little Lamplight stare at me in search of lies, but I kept my expression neutral and even looked back at him to show that I wasn't going to back out.

In the end, MacCready mimicked me in my earlier action and spat into his own hand with the intention of shaking my hand.

"Okay, foreigner... It's a deal, but if you don't open the door like you promised... I'll shoot you."

I couldn't help but smile happily as we both shook hands, mingling saliva as if we were compinches (friends) and sealing the bet... it was a gross thing to do, but I remembered as kids doing this typical hand shaking when making bets and deduced that these did the same thing. He wasn't wrong.

"Lead the way, Mayor."

I rose from my seated position on the wooden floor, but almost immediately fell on my face from the extra weight on my chest...

"How the hell can you walk with those huge things?"

All I could manage to say as I stood up for the second time was a 'Yes' along with a pained expression... No doubt it would be hard to get used to this body.

It was somewhat exhausting to get here because we had to cross several somewhat complicated and strange places for an adult person like me to pass comfortably, but in the end we reached the entrance to the Reactor Chamber of Shelter 87 via the Great Chamber: a huge cavern that is used by the inhabitants of Little Lamplight as a living room.

"Here it is, mungo."

I ignored the mayor's voice because now I was praying to whatever God or Goddess was watching me because if I didn't have the strength to open that steel door... then, I was beyond dead because I had no doubt that a certain brat would blow his head off without a moment's hesitation.

Location Unknown

In a room lit only by a large screen (movie theater style), a man and a woman watched silently as events unfolded with a certain reincarnated Saiyajin.

"I'll give it a few hours."

The man's laughter echoed in the room slightly annoying the other person.

"I trust her, she'll survive."

The unknown woman laughed derisively at her rival's words.

"Besides, it was your idea to turn that boy into a woman... literally."

The mystery subject's words elicited a snort somewhere between annoyed and sarcastic.

"Yeah, but I did it because you came up with the idea of giving him Goku's body and in a world like Fallout that would be very unfair... he had to have a decent nerf."

The man raised an eyebrow between curious and somewhat surprised.

"Are you saying women are weak?"

Awkward silence.

"..."

The unknown guy held up his hands in a sign that he didn't want a fight with his female movie-going companion.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. You said it all by yourself."

A grunt was the only response she got from the mystery woman.

"W-anyway, would you like to bet?"

The stranger motioned with her right hand for her rival to continue.

"Well..." She was silent for a few seconds. "... If 'Goki' manages to survive one day in that world, how about giving him a welcome gift?"

There was a somewhat awkward silence until the woman extended her right hand to shake hands with her rival.

"Fine, I accept your wager."

They both shook hands closing the deal, but the unknown female decided to add something to the deal.

"But, if 'Goki' doesn't make it through the day and we have to revive her... then I will give her a nice gift that she will never forget in her life."

The mysterious man for some reason shuddered because he didn't like that particular tone he used to say those words.

"Sometimes you are creepy."

The mystery woman's response was a smile followed by a peculiar laugh:

"Jsjsjsjsjsjsjs..."

The unknown subject could only wish the boy good luck in the body of the female version of Goku, he hoped he could make it through the day without dying because if not it would all be in the hands of his rival... he was sure it wouldn't be a good thing what that crazy woman has planned for Goki.

End of Part 1

Uploaded: 06/14/24

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