Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Ashiteru-A Saiyan Fairy Tale ❯ Murphy's Law Part 2-No Need for Supersaiyans ( Chapter 3 )
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By: The Burning One 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Martial Arts / Comedy / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 04.05.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 851 | Visits: 281 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Martial Arts / Comedy / Angst | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 04.05.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 851 | Visits: 281 | Status: Completed
"I don't have a whistle to wake you but you can't give up and the mail keeps
coming...it won't stop...kids from all over the world are counting on you...you're
the only one who can do it..."
-Yagami Taichi The Digimon Movie
Now it seems our young hero is at Satan City Mall with his mother and
hyperactive little brother Goten.
"Mom, can we go to the toy store?" Goten asked using the classic puppy dog
eyes.
"Maybe we finish buying some clothes for your brother."
"You know mom you and Goten could head to K-B Toys while I go look for some
clothes."
"I don't know Gohan," ChiChi began as she looked at the two demi-saiyans.
"Yeah mom they might have that new toy that looks like Icarus."
"Well alright," She finally conceded handing Gohan 100 zeni then taking Goten
in the opposite direction.
Good god that was much easier than I thought it'd be, Gohan thought with
satisfaction as he headed in the direction of the clothing department, maybe
Dende is on my side for once.
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"Mr. Popo if Gohan comes up here in the next hour or so and he's powered up to
super-saiyajin tell him I went to Neo Namek,"
"But why Dende?"
"Because of who he's about to meet."
-------
"Out of the way!" A little kid cried running past Gohan.
"I saw him first!" Now a little girl had followed him.
Gohan looked ahead to see a huge mob surrounded something and there
appeared to be someone taking pictures and another was making really stupid
sounds in the center. That voice sounds familiar.
"OH YEAH!!!! WHO'S THE CHAMP?! I AM!!! YEAH!!!!"
Gohan just smacked his forehead. Of all the people who could've been here today
it just had to be that fool, he thought wryly. Gohan wasn't mad at Mr. Satan for
the reason he took the credit for beating Cell it was the fact that *HE* believed he
did.
"Tell us Hercule, what do you want out of this year's bodakai?"
"All a good fighter ever wants is the prize belt!" The oaf now held up his belt for
show as the crowd roared in approval.
"Give me a break," Now Gohan had turned on his heel and began walking away
until he bumped into something that was sent unceremoniously to the ground.
"Watch where you're going!" A stern voice hissed at him. It turns out the thing he
had knocked down was a girl. She had raven hair held into two ponytails and
azure eyes.
"Sorry about that miss..." Gohan began sheepishly as he put out his hand to help
her up only to have it swatted away by this girl.
"Shove your apologies up your ass." She replied coldly before walking away
briskly.
Gohan just stared at her retreating figure with a large sweatdrop running down
the back of his head. What in the world is up with her? Gohan thought before
heading on his way.
"Hey Gohan," A very familiar voice called from the direction he had just come
from. The hybrid turned around to see a woman with blue hair, a man with jet
black hair that seemed to defy gravity, and a boy with lavender hair.
"Konnichiwa Bulma-san, Vegeta, and of course you Trunks."
"What are you doing here brat?"
"I could ask you the same question Veggie,"
"How dare you call me that!" The saiyan ouji then got right into Gohan's face
only to be yanked back forcefully by his mate.
"Don't you dare lay one finger on him Vegeta or Dende help me I will dismantle
the Gravity Room the second we get back."
Vegeta gave Bulma a glare that would have vexed the Sun but Bulma simply
returned it with equal malice. Only the sounds of gunshots and screams drove
them apart. A large group of men, around forty, were shooting at random and
many people had already been wounded or killed at random.
"Trunks, take your mother and get out of here." Vegeta growled softly
"But dad.."
"NOW!"
Without another word, the young hybrid lifted his mother into the air before
blasting through a skylight.
"Vegeta, we better transform so that none of the people watching will be able to
identify us."
"You obviously didn't inherit your father's intelligence or lack thereof."
Instead of replying Gohan simply began to glow as his aura flared around him.
The characteristic turquoise eyes and spiky blond hair were all in place as
supersaiyan Gohan took the plate.
"We'll split up. You take the north and east wings while I take the south and west.
This weaklings won't be much challenge but I want to get out of here as soon as
possible." Vegeta then growled and took off in the direction they had come from.
"Shimatta, this day just keeps getting worse." With that said Gohan rushed into
the fray.
~Author's Notes
Sorry for taking so long to update this fiction but I've been working on my group
digimon fic which shall be posted soon as well as my original. Thanks for reading
and I love you all.
coming...it won't stop...kids from all over the world are counting on you...you're
the only one who can do it..."
-Yagami Taichi The Digimon Movie
Now it seems our young hero is at Satan City Mall with his mother and
hyperactive little brother Goten.
"Mom, can we go to the toy store?" Goten asked using the classic puppy dog
eyes.
"Maybe we finish buying some clothes for your brother."
"You know mom you and Goten could head to K-B Toys while I go look for some
clothes."
"I don't know Gohan," ChiChi began as she looked at the two demi-saiyans.
"Yeah mom they might have that new toy that looks like Icarus."
"Well alright," She finally conceded handing Gohan 100 zeni then taking Goten
in the opposite direction.
Good god that was much easier than I thought it'd be, Gohan thought with
satisfaction as he headed in the direction of the clothing department, maybe
Dende is on my side for once.
--------
"Mr. Popo if Gohan comes up here in the next hour or so and he's powered up to
super-saiyajin tell him I went to Neo Namek,"
"But why Dende?"
"Because of who he's about to meet."
-------
"Out of the way!" A little kid cried running past Gohan.
"I saw him first!" Now a little girl had followed him.
Gohan looked ahead to see a huge mob surrounded something and there
appeared to be someone taking pictures and another was making really stupid
sounds in the center. That voice sounds familiar.
"OH YEAH!!!! WHO'S THE CHAMP?! I AM!!! YEAH!!!!"
Gohan just smacked his forehead. Of all the people who could've been here today
it just had to be that fool, he thought wryly. Gohan wasn't mad at Mr. Satan for
the reason he took the credit for beating Cell it was the fact that *HE* believed he
did.
"Tell us Hercule, what do you want out of this year's bodakai?"
"All a good fighter ever wants is the prize belt!" The oaf now held up his belt for
show as the crowd roared in approval.
"Give me a break," Now Gohan had turned on his heel and began walking away
until he bumped into something that was sent unceremoniously to the ground.
"Watch where you're going!" A stern voice hissed at him. It turns out the thing he
had knocked down was a girl. She had raven hair held into two ponytails and
azure eyes.
"Sorry about that miss..." Gohan began sheepishly as he put out his hand to help
her up only to have it swatted away by this girl.
"Shove your apologies up your ass." She replied coldly before walking away
briskly.
Gohan just stared at her retreating figure with a large sweatdrop running down
the back of his head. What in the world is up with her? Gohan thought before
heading on his way.
"Hey Gohan," A very familiar voice called from the direction he had just come
from. The hybrid turned around to see a woman with blue hair, a man with jet
black hair that seemed to defy gravity, and a boy with lavender hair.
"Konnichiwa Bulma-san, Vegeta, and of course you Trunks."
"What are you doing here brat?"
"I could ask you the same question Veggie,"
"How dare you call me that!" The saiyan ouji then got right into Gohan's face
only to be yanked back forcefully by his mate.
"Don't you dare lay one finger on him Vegeta or Dende help me I will dismantle
the Gravity Room the second we get back."
Vegeta gave Bulma a glare that would have vexed the Sun but Bulma simply
returned it with equal malice. Only the sounds of gunshots and screams drove
them apart. A large group of men, around forty, were shooting at random and
many people had already been wounded or killed at random.
"Trunks, take your mother and get out of here." Vegeta growled softly
"But dad.."
"NOW!"
Without another word, the young hybrid lifted his mother into the air before
blasting through a skylight.
"Vegeta, we better transform so that none of the people watching will be able to
identify us."
"You obviously didn't inherit your father's intelligence or lack thereof."
Instead of replying Gohan simply began to glow as his aura flared around him.
The characteristic turquoise eyes and spiky blond hair were all in place as
supersaiyan Gohan took the plate.
"We'll split up. You take the north and east wings while I take the south and west.
This weaklings won't be much challenge but I want to get out of here as soon as
possible." Vegeta then growled and took off in the direction they had come from.
"Shimatta, this day just keeps getting worse." With that said Gohan rushed into
the fray.
~Author's Notes
Sorry for taking so long to update this fiction but I've been working on my group
digimon fic which shall be posted soon as well as my original. Thanks for reading
and I love you all.