Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Chance ❯ This has got nothing to do with trying to get back; this is a matter of trying to stay here. ( Chapter 1 )

Okay first Chapter

Oh and I forgot to write what you want your name to be in the story to the list of information last chapter.

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Chapter 1

This has got nothing to do with trying to get back; this is a matter of trying to stay here.

Artemisia, A.K.A and Better known as Arty, brushed her short red, blonde streaked hair out or her face. She was dressed in basic flared jeans, and wore a guy's shirt that said `Kissed like a Piwi' which featured a drunken kiwi picture beneath it.

She wore a black cap even though it was night and indoors, it was simply black with white lettering on the front. The writing simply said Bitch.

Cos that's what she could be, a real bitch, if the situation arose.

She sat bored at her computer at a government website trying to access more information on this infamous Sagittarius continuum.

It was frustrating trying to gain access to what she wanted.

Scientist all over Earth had dubbed the rift dead, and unable to cause any harm. So Sagittarius as the continuum had been named was basically forgotten about.

Arty felt other wise.

She'd never been a competent hacker before; she'd never even tried to gain access to something without anyone's consent.

But there was something in the air that night that had her senses on fire, and made her feel invincible.

She had the government password page open, and was randomly entering things that came into her mind.

That was the only web page she had open, the only other thing was MSN messenger, and typically the only person online was Dynesty.

Arty opened up the flashing window that indicated that Dynesty had sent her yet another message.

It read: `Hey Arty are you in yet?'

Arty sighed, that was one thing about Dynesty; she was easily infuriated and impatient. And she was commonly known as a bad ass, rebel.

Arty typed back, `No give me a second okay. I'm new at this.'

Dynesty being Dynesty, and being Dynesty meant she was a smartass, replied,' I've just had an idea, have you tried deadend yet?'

Arty laughed, and quickly slammed a hand over her mouth, everyone else was asleep, and she didn't want to wake anyone up.

But Dynesty's response had been funny, it was Dynesty's way of telling her she should give it up, but Arty was determined to get this, or else it would keep nagging at her.

`Not yet, I'll try it though.' There was more then one way to be a smartass.

Arty entered the word deadend into the box and clicked submit.

She watched in amazement as the screen dissolved and the government official site opened up to greet her.

`DYNESTY I'M IN I'M IN!'

`Stop it Arty you always were a bad liar.'

`No, no Shit Dynesty, I'm in, the heading reads, welcome to Government Intelligence.'

`What only 1 password? That's just like minimum security, IM me if you find anything okay, I'm going to get some food.'

Arty rolled her eyes, typical, Dynesty always seemed to be eating when she was talking to her.

Last time it was chicken and tomato sauce.

Ew.

But somehow she always seemed to keep her figure great.

Probably cos she was out roller blading all the time, she was like a pro, but she never competed in competitions, for her it was for fun.

Roller Blading was also a fast way to get out of difficult situations, or situations she wasn't supposed to be in, in the first place.

Roller blades were her version of a getaway car.

She had trademark shoes. Black skate shoes with pop out roller blades.

The style suited her dark outfit.

Arty knew Dynesty was a bit of a troublemaker, she always wore dark clothes. According to Dynesty dark clothes helped her blend into the shadows, which was a bit of a worry.

Arty closed the conversation window and focused her attention on the website, must be boobytrapped if what Dynesty said about minimum security is right, she thought to herself.

She scrolled through the list of documentation's and speeches until an icon caught her eye.

It was only small, but it stood out.

It had a metallic icy blue background and the Sagittarius symbol of an arrow with a horizontal line through it in black on the foreground.

This has got to be it, Arty mumbled.

She clicked on the icon, cautiously with a weary feeling that her computer was about to blow up.

The website just flicked over to the next page.

"Of course," Arty said out loud, "this was a dead end project, why would it be boobytrapped?"

She scrolled through the options, encrypted files, until the contacting satellite option called out to her.

She remembered that a new satellite named S.C.O.R.P, Satellite Corporation of Reserved Practises, had been launched to monitor Sagittarius.

It was computer controlled `cos no one wanted to risk getting pulled into a dimension that no one had ever heard of before.

She clicked `Contact Satellite' and was amazed to find that it hadn't been disabled.

`Must be on the to do list,' she decided.

An option came up. Contact satellite.

Below that it had three options.

Message, self-destruct, abort.

Arty decided message was best, so she clicked that.

This page actually took a while to load. So Arty took a glance at the clock, 2:35 A.m., she was surprised Dynesty's parents, and her own parents hadn't kicked them both off yet, oh well the joy of small miracles.

Another option page came up, and Arty was ever closer to her goal.

`Message option'

Message emits in space, program message, relay message.

Arty smiled, how cool, she could get her message played in space. There was no sound in space, so her message would get heard clearly if any one was out there.

She clicked Message emits in space, and another box like the one she had entered the password into popped up, this time the instruction was enter message.

Arty smiled, more like a smirk, but we'll stick with smile.

`I am Arty, girl wonder, who likes looking at the stars, number 1 Dbz fan, Sagittarius, another universe awaits us.'

She was actually a Sagittarius; it was her astrological sign, which was a coincidence about the continuum. And she was pretty sure another universe was out there waiting for her, and even if it wasn't it was just a laugh.

She double clicked on Dynesty's sign in name on her online list, which was just Dynesty, and let the window pop up.

`Dynesty I'm sending a message into space `I am Arty, girl wonder, who likes looking at the stars, number 1 Dbz fan, Sagittarius, another universe awaits us.'

Arty sent the message.

Surprisingly Dynesty was actually at the computer and sent 1 back.

`What a personal ad in space? Humans too good for ya? And what do you mean us?'

`Lol, yeah human boys, Bleargh, and us, well I thought it might be interesting you know, okay honestly I don't know, I was compelled'

`Sure, you don't mean that about the guys, man you live for guys, well one in particular, I don't see how you can stay devoted to one guy you don't even go out with, What do you mean you don't know? What do you mean Number 1 Dbz fan? That's me!'

All of a sudden there was a flash of bright white light, and Arty suddenly found herself falling into white.

She shielded her eyes `cos it was so bright, and noticed, there was a person falling ahead of her.

`Wait,' Arty thought.

`Long silver streaked black hair down to her butt, black holter neck, black leather pants, fingerless leather gloves, and if I'm not mistaken those are black skate shoes with pop out roller blades. Perfect to blend into the shadows with.

ITS DYNESTY!'

Arty yelled out, "Dynesty I don't think we're in Kansas anymore."

Dynesty turned around "Arty is that you? Bloody hell, why are you making jokes at such a stupid time, we could be falling to our deaths."

Arty shrugged, "Or not."

Dynesty growled.

Arty stuck her tongue out, "Chill pill girl. Did you bring the whole cow with you? I mean could you wear any more leather?"

Suddenly everything stopped being white and Arty and Dynesty hit the ground.

Everything went black.

"Oi Arty wake up!" A gruff voice demanded

"Five more minutes I promise." She replied, and turned her back on whoever was talking.

"Bloody teenagers, think they can get away with everything, especially when they're from another world."

"Another world?" Arty opened her eyes and turned back around, she stared at the critter before her, "what are you supposed to be? Some kind of rabbit? You look like you fell in the ugly pool my friend."

And that's what it looked like, it was green, lime green, with three ears instead of 2, a blue nose, and purple eyes, only problem was it was like 5 times the size of a normal rabbit.

"Who sez I'm your friend? I'm just your everyday continuum guardian giving the bonehead who unlocked this thing was instructions."

"Er…thanks" Arty said dumbly.

"Listen up, Arty the wonder girl, your request of `I am Arty, girl wonder, who likes looking at the stars, number 1 Dbz fan, Sagittarius, another universe awaits us.'

Was emitted into space all right, only problem is, this isn't a normal continuum.

With this one you need to state your destination and who is going. And who is sending you.

You did just that. You said I am Arty, girl wonder - You identified yourself as the sender.

You also said some drivel about stars, made it sound like a personal ad it did"

"Get on with it fuzzball," Arty moaned, "I'm tired."

"Of that I have no doubt," Bunny man said, "Do you know how much energy is needed to open a continuum?

Let alone bring people through it? You'll be drained for the next few days if not weeks, since you brought so many people through."

"I did? Who'd I bring?"

"You'll have to find that out for yourself, it ain't part of my job to tell you.

Anyway, then you said who were sending, Number 1 Dbz fan.

Do you know how many of those there are?"

Arty frowned, "That's not what I meant, I meant I was the Number 1 Dbz fan, stop treating me like I did this on purpose."

"So it was like a personal ad in space?"

"No, shut up and get on with it."

"Then you addressed the continuum, always a good idea to get on their good sides if you are hoping to get some cheap travel.

Then you said another universe awaits us. You'd already said Dbz, so that's where ya are.

Luckily for you only Number 1 Dbz fans will get sucked through it, so it won't drain on your power to much, but you want be at 100% till the last one comes through."

"Oh goody."

"Okay now according to this," Fluff ball of a bunny said as he whipped out a Register, "This was supposed to happen, predestined, so I can't really yell at you for disturbing the balance of the universes.

For some reason, probably cos you are a deranged obsessor, the `guardians of everywhere' have decided that you and your freaky pals should be given a chance to stay in the Dbz world.

But there are some rules.

You shall all get a time limit, but it doesn't state how long, then the guardians will send those who fail home.

You shall all get three chances.

Blow them all? Then you get stuck there till the time period runs out, then you get sent home.

Don't blow all of them? Then you get to stay there forever if you choose to do so."

"Sounds like a deal." Arty said.

"Rules that you must inform everyone of.

You Arty are the authority, you brought them there, you are the boss of them, and you are responsible, anything that happens because of them will be blamed on you as well as them.

2. They may cause as much chaos as they want, but no muse; fan or Dbz character may die, that is one of the only set rules as how to lose one of your chances.

3. Chances blown and what they have left will be posted each chapter.

4. Chances can be blown on anything, so remind everyone to watch what they say to you in reviews and how they say it, lest they make you made. There are only few fixed ways to lose chances, all others can happen randomly.

The first fixed way to lose chances is to kill a fellow fan, muse or Dbz character

Second you must not speak of any of the sagas; you may speak of the program, but not what happens to each character.

Third, no one person may purposely attempt to change an event that will happen in, Dragonballz, or Dragonball Gt. e.g. a death

5. There will be a system where you can get rid of another person's chance by sacrificing one of your own as well.

6. You may earn chances if I see fit to give you another, there are certain situations where this applies.

7. No muse or fan may, but can die, in this story, mortally wounded yes, death no.

If there are any others then I shall contact you telepathically, kapeesh?"

"Yeah yeah, respect me, respect the family, yadda yadda." Arty said, "What saga are we in?"

"Just after the Bojack movie, when Marai Trunks is still hanging around and Gohan is 15, only difference is, `The guardians' decided that since you will be so much trouble, they have brought Goku back from the dead, as a type of insurance policy."

"Thanks I feel loved, Can I go now?" Arty said ready to fall asleep at any second.

"Yes your little friend is waiting." Bunny man clicked his fingers, paws, claws, hairy little things he had on his arms, and everything faded out.

"Arty wake up! Wake up this second!" Arty awoke to someone shaking the hell out of her.

"Jeez Dynesty I'm too tired, let me sleep a little longer," Arty mumbled.

"Where the hell are we Arty? How the hell did we get here?"

Obviously Arty wasn't going to be allowed to sleep, and cracked one eye open.

Arty smiled nervously, "That's a funny story Dynesty."

Dynesty eyed her wearily.

"You might want to sit down Dynesty, we're in Dbz, and it's my fault." Then she began to explain the rules and conditions.

Dynesty frowned.

"Great just great, I had a plan for getting my dream guy to ask me out for today, and you chose that exact date to throw us into a cartoon?"

"Anime, Dynesty, Dragonballz is an Anime, I thought you were the Number 1 Dbz fan?"

"Just SHUT UP!!!!"

Arty sighed, "It's not all that bad, look there's no rule against perving in on Trunks is there?"

Dynesty's frown quickly changed to a perverted grin; an odd glint appeared in her eye, that Arty had seen one too many times before.

"I CAN USE MY PLAN TO GET TRUNKS TO ASK ME OUT!"

Arty shook her head, "who knows what that might change Dynesty."

Dynesty shrugged that off, "Hey I'm not changing and event, it's not like I'm planning on marrying him, and besides Marai doesn't officially have a girlfriend in Dbz or Gt."

Arty groaned and slapped her head against her forehead; there was just no telling this girl.

"Dynesty we've got to get back!"

"Arty you don't get it, from what you've told me, this is the chance of a life time. This has got nothing to do with trying to get back; this is a matter of trying to stay here."

That's the first chapter