Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Chance ❯ This was going to be a long day ( Chapter 3 )

Hey, me again!

I decided to start writing this, it took me forever to type the last chapter, so I decided to get a head start on this.

Ooh I believe a few apologies are in order.

First of all… Okra…. Well that isn't really her name its Okura. OKURA!

I read it wrong.

That's' my fault.

Oh and I took the fact that she said that she had a bad swearing habit the wrong way.

I gave her a chronic swearing habit.

We'll pass that off, as she was upset.

^_^

VAN HAS FOXY EARS!

Well doesn't that make me sound like an admirer?

All right then, let chapter 3 begin.

Chapter 3

This was going to be a long day.

Aries

Aries sneaked quietly in through the back door of her house, she'd just received another detention from school, and was late home…again.

She was dressed in a pair of black cargo pants with a blue dragon shooting a fireball which wraps around the pants leg, and a mid-drift T-shirt which says `Bad ass Chik', on the bottom of her shirt there were blue flames.'

She was fairly well tanned, which made her the envy of all her friends because she tanned easy, and always had a healthy look even in Winter when all her friends were spotty and white.

She'd received her detention because she was acting tough again, which was just a façade because she was really nice, it was just with her enemies, it was eat or be eaten. And she wasn't intending on being anyone's picnic.

Because of the whole tough attitude, people who didn't know her that well would often go out of their way to stay out of hers, which made her a kind of a loner. She had friends, but she wasn't always with them.

Aries was currently training in martial arts; she needed to protect herself, from people who didn't like her, and to protect her from her father.

She wasn't that good, but she was getting there.

Her mother had died when she was 4, and all she had left was her father.

Only problem was he turned abusive towards Aries.

The detention was only going to fuel his anger towards her.

To top things off, she'd missed that days episode of Dragonballz.

She was the number 1 Dbz fan of the world. She loved Marai Trunks, What an anime babe!

She crept in the door, and made a beeline for her room, but soon found herself being propelled into the opposite wall.

Her father had seen her.

"Where were you? You've been causing trouble again? Haven't you? You known what girls like you turn out to be like? Huh? Bad news. The type of women that tear families to pieces. Look at the top you are wearing, how could you wear that to school? There's a boy isn't there? You're mucking around with a boy!?"

Aries didn't have a chance to defend herself against the barrage of accusations and questions directed at her.

Those were emotional blows.

But she struggled to her feet to prepare for the physical ones.

The first one she managed to block with her left forearm, the second one caught her on her ear, and made it sting.

The next caught her in the gut, making her keel over.

A single tear leaked from her eye, and a white light began to grow.

Aries presumed that she was just going to black out, and this was the lead up.

To her and her father's astonishment she disappeared, and her father… was left punching the wall.

"What on Earth is it with these stupid brats falling from the sky? Does this look like a resort?" Vegeta growled to himself as he hurled himself at another bot, in his gravitron, which Bulma had recently fixed.

"Why do all these things happen here?"

Obviously he jinxed it, cos he suddenly found himself under a very distressed looking girl.

She quickly sat up and looked wearily around.

`Where was Dad,' Aries thought, `and where the heck am I?"

She nervously stood up and squeaked in surprise, when the man on the floor spoke to her.

"Another one? Dende!"

Aries eyes bugged out.

It was `Geta, or as everyone else knew him, Vegeta.

The father of Trunks

"Er… hi!" Aries said lamely and enthusiastically, brushing her long midnight hair with midnight blue streaks through her hands.

Vegeta crushed a bot that was about to neutralise both of them.

The broken bot reflected her eyes, violet cat eyes. `Bonus' She thought.

Her tail also caught her attention, which meant she was Saiyan.

But the fact that Vegeta was standing in front of her seemed more important.

This meant she was IN Dbz, now missing that episode today seemed like the least of her problems.

Light-headedness set in, and she felt her legs give way, and the next thing she knew she was on the floor. Unconscious

Vegeta stared at the new comer, then at the gravity reading.

434

This was no ordinary…. Saiyan…. If she could withstand that gravity.

He sensed hidden powers within her, and something to do with dragons.

He rolled his eyes and picked her up. This was going to be a long day.

Manda

Manda stood in the darkness of an alley watching as the cop cars with their sirens and flashing lights whizzed past.

Her forehead was drenched in sweat she was seriously stressed.

But who wouldn't be with police on their tail?

In one hand she held a brown paper bag, the comment that the man behind had made as she was robbing him came to mind, `paper of plastic?' even in the midst of a crisis, that idiot was still cracking jokes.

She should have killed him.

She'd hated him ever since he'd hit on her, calling her his doll, and grabbing her butt last time she was in Dairy Queen.

This was partially revenge.

She'd waltzed in there, wearing her camouflage tank top, jean shorts and sandals. Looking perfectly innocent, but her intent was much worse.

The `idiot' as he had been wisely dubbed had been quite happy to see her; in fact his face had been anything but innocent.

Manda remembered curling her lip in disgust at the way this `idiot' had practically drooled over her.

His expression had changed very quickly when she pulled the loaded handgun out of `her magic pocket that she has cos she is friends with OKURA **See I've got it right now** `

He'd put his hands up behind his head and started to blubber like a baby.

After she'd demanded the money, he guessed that she wasn't here to kill him `cos of the hard time he gave her.

(Though she should have)

And reverted back to his lame, attention grabbing ways, and started joking as he put the money into a paper bag.

Manda frowned at the memory.

In the dark her pale skin was even paler as she considered the prospect of getting caught, which was very likely to her.

She was extremely paranoid, and the night made it worse. She kept picturing cops jumping out of the shadows and shooting her.

She also considered herself a weakling.

She removed a few strands of light brown hair from her eyes.

She loved her hair and made the effort to keep it tidy. It was long and beautiful. Many people envied her hair.

She had large almond shaped eyes, which added to her prettiness.

Her facial features were considered doll like, unblemished. Her father's pet name for her when she had been younger was doll or dolly.

When she was sure that the police had gone past she quickly darted behind a hedge.

It wasn't hard to hide in it's shadow as she was 5'3, (A/n same height as me)

She quickly tore through the darkness and towards a wooded area.

Hopefully this would buy her some time.

Suddenly she heard sirens, and they were heading towards her, from the same direction from which she came.

She looked down at the bag of money, and saw a hole.

She must have been leaving a trail that even a child could follow.

She shifted the bag so that they hole was covered, and started running.

She made it to the cover of the trees in time to see the blue and red flashing lights.

This was going to be close.

She darted in and out between trees.

When a stupid branch that conveniently was in her path tripped her, and sent her sprawling to the ground.

When she lifted her face from the tree debris, and dirt, she found herself staring at something that was glowing. It was right in front of her, and arms length away.

She dropped the money, and reached for it, Glow-in-the-Dark was her favourite colour.

The glow became brighter.

Almost blindingly white.

She pulled her arm back to shield herself from the light, and found herself falling.

It seemed to be an endless tunnel of light.

The comment `don't go towards the light,' resounded in her brain.

"This has got to be a cops trap!" She said aloud.

"THEY'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE, MWHAHAHA."

That was the last thing she said before she hit the ground.

She stood up dizzy, her hand on her head to steady herself.

Something swinging almost cheekily caught her eye.

It was a fluffy foxtail.

She went to grab it, and found herself holding part of herself.

"Woah…" She said.

She looked around hoping to find something to see if anything else had changed.

Eventually she found a pool of water and gazed at her reflection.

Her eyes were still almond shaped, but they were now purple. Her ears were pointed, elf like, but small.

There was only one explanation she could think of, and that was that she was a fox demon, like she'd always wanted to be.

7 energies caught her attention; she closed her eyes, and visualised them. What she came up with was an image of the dragonballs, and the scenery around them.

SHE COULD SENSE THE DRAGONBALLS!

But to sense the dragonballs, she would have to be in Dragonballz.

She would have to find out what was going on.

The good thing… well she'd lost the cops, and there was a very little chance of them finding her here, bad side, she didn't know where she was, or what was going on.

She tilted her head to one side, she could hear traffic and where there was traffic, and it normally led to civilisation.

She instinctively focused her energy inward and morphed into a fox.

She'd subconsciously known that she could do that.

She took off at a run towards the road, she needed to find someone that could explain this to her.

Dimensional rifts… She'd need a scientist… and since she was in Dbz, why not have the best.

Bulma here I come.

Gin

17 year old, 5'6, Gin stood before her bathroom sink looking at her watch.

3:01 Am.

She was soooo tired, she'd just come back from a night on the town, and she still had make up on her face.

And she looked ready to take on the world.

Luckily for the world, parties drained her, and world domination would have to wait till the next day.

She turned on the cold tap, and let the water run a bit, before bending down, scooping water up in her hands and splashing it on her face.

She grabbed a nearby flannel and scrubbed at her face till it felt clean and all the make up had been removed.

She'd already changed out of her party clothes, and was now wearing blue bell-bottoms and a black T-shirt.

(A/n Even though she wasn't big on clothes, she was almost indecisive about wearing some in this fic)

She was normally an okay lets have some fun, type of person, and also an I don't care type.

She padded over to the computer; she had to check her emails.

She turned it on, and waited for it to get to the desktop.

It froze half way through its loading process, making Gin curse.

It started humming a demented dangerous sort of tune, and she found herself hoping that she didn't make it blow up.

The screen flashed bright white, and the hard drive made a disturbing noise.

"What the fuck?" Gin wondered aloud as she inched closer.

She reached out and touched the screen, and found herself disappearing into the light.

When she came to she was lying on her stomach; she rolled over and looked up into the sky, only to get the sun in her eyes.

She quickly shut them again, and got up rubbing them.

"Why the hell am I outside?" she said looking around, not recognising her surroundings.

"And where the fuck am I?"

She ran a hand through her hair.

Her long silvery white hair.

"Well that wasn't there before," She muttered.

Something flicked her leg, and she went to brush it away when she realised that it was attached to her.

"Tail…" She muttered.

It was white.

She ran her tongue over her teeth, an old habit that she had picked up somewhere and was surprised when she cut herself on one of her… fangs?

"Great," she muttered, spitting blood.

Her nails also seemed longer, sort of claw like.

She appeared to be in a meadow, with a few trees around.

There were a few people a little way off, but it didn't really worry her, it was just Vegeta and Goku and some other guy.

"Holy Shit! You've got to be kidding me, hold the phone! Goku and Vegeta?"

She pinched herself, which achieved nothing but making her cry out.

Obviously this wasn't a dream.

She tilted her head to the side, her ears picking up what they were saying, except it sounded like the sound was coming in from the top of her head.

She reached up and felt them.

This was just scary, claws, tail, fangs, top ears.

Just like a dog demon.

But she couldn't be fully dog demon; she'd have to be half-human to.

So that's what I am she decided.

She went over what she knew about Dog Demons, full moon; she could turn human for the night… full human.

When the sun comes up, she would be

New moon is when she could turn into her dog demon form.

BIG DOG!

But from what she knew, you couldn't control that form.

She turned her attention back to Vegeta and co.

"Where are they all coming from?" Goku asked

"How the hell should I know!" Vegeta replied huffily

Gin put down her hand so she could lean on it, and she snapped a stick.

"Did you hear that" Goku whispered

"Hear what you baka, I didn't hear anything." Vegeta growled.

Goku said certainly, "it came from over there, and I definitely heard something." He pointed to where Gin was hiding.

Vegeta scowled and crossed his arms, and the other gut fidgeted, fiddling with the sword on his back.

Gin scowled, she would have rather shown herself in her own time, but it looks like her time was short, cos Goku was heading right for her.

She stood up and made herself known.

Goku smiled a bit when he saw her, and like a kid he yelled back a t Vegeta, "Told ya so."

Gin had to laugh at that.

"Hi," She said extending her hand, "I'm Gin."

Goku looked at her, and at her hand.

For some reason his brain wasn't responding, `what would I want with her hand he wondered.'

She dropped it when it became apparent that he wasn't going to shake like a good boy.

"Where'd you come from?" He asked as his companions walked up beside him.

Gin considered telling them the truth; `Oh I just fell from a parallel dimension, similar to this one, where you are stars of a television show.'

She decided against it.

"I dunno," she said shrugging.

Vegeta Hmmphed.

"I think you are all a dumb species who don't where they're going, or where they're from, let alone what 2 + 2 ="

Gin cocked an eyebrow. "4" she said simply.

Vegeta growled at her.

Gin looked at the guy behind Goku and Vegeta; he had a tail to, so it was apparent that he was from around here either.

He spoke, "Vegeta, are you talking badly about your own race now? Shame on you!"

Vegeta glared at him.

"Shut it BOY, I still haven't forgiven you for interrupting my fight with Kakarott yet."

Gin spoke up, "I'm not Saiyan, I'm half human

"Dog demon?" Goku said, unconsciously slipping into a fighting stance.

Gin blinked, and the guy behind them slapped his forehead.

"Oi, Goku, I'm half fox demon remember? And you gave me the benefit of the doubt, how bout you give her a chance?"

Goku looked at him, and grinned.

"Sure Van, I didn't mean to do that."

Vegeta muttered under his breath. "Idiot."

Gin smiled at Van, typical for a guy she didn't know to get her out of a situation she didn't want to be in.

Goku smiled at Gin, "I like your eyes, gold is a nice colour."

Gin blushed.

Vegeta gagged.

"Kakarot Can we go now?"

"Sure," Goku said happily.

Arty & Dynesty

Arty stubbornly paced behind Dynesty, who was having too much fun to notice that Arty seemed to be on the edge of a physical breakdown.

It was obvious to Arty that more Number 1 Dbz fans were arriving, because her energy was fading fast, and she didn't have a lot of that to begin with.

She'd noticed Dynesty's power had upped, which probably meant that she'd got some new powers when she came into this dimension.

Arty on the other hand, felt the same, if not worse.

She felt no extreme power radiating off her.

All she had was a killer headache, which thudded every time she took a step, and the need to sleep.

She watched Dynesty skid suddenly into a 360 and carry on.

There was something different about her… something that she couldn't quite put her finger on.

She took in everything about Dynesty.

Blades, pants, tail, top, hair colour, skin colour…. TAIL!?

Arty cupped her hands over her mouth, "Oi Dynesty, have you noticed that you're a saiyan?"

Dynesty looked over her shoulder at Arty, then at her butt, "Oh seriously," she said, "no shit."

She skidded to a halt and played with her tail for a bit to see if it was authentic.

Dynesty grinned toothily, "cool, I wonder what else is new."

Arty frowned, she didn't think that they had the time to waste, she just wanted to get to the high power levels, before she dropped dead of exhaustion.

Dynesty took the stance that her and Arty had seen so often of t.v, and proceeded to try and power up.

Little bits of rock and sand rose and splintered.

Arty felt the jump in energy.

Dynesty's dark hair flickered gold, and her eyes glazed aqua.

Then she fell to her knees.

Arty walked up to where her friend was kneeling and panting, and sat down beside her, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"Don't worry girl, you'll get there."

Dynesty stood up, "then I can try some ki attacks then, I've got to be able to do those."

Arty sighed and put both arms behind her, so she could watch.

Dynesty closed her eyes, breathed deeply and re-opened them.

She kissed her palm and faced it forward, "Silver kiss." She chanted, and a silver beam shot out of her hand.

The energy beam exploded when it collided with a nearby hill, and Arty shielded her eyes.

When the dust and light cleared, Arty stared at Dynesty.

"How'd you do that?"

"I dunno it was just like instinct."

Arty smiled, it was good to see her friend happy.

She stood up and got ready to leave, but found herself falling backwards.

Dynesty ran to her side.

"Arty what happened?"

"Dynesty I dunno, I just feel drained, rabbit boy said I might feel like this. Listen up girl, get us a ride, and head towards the high power levels. Okay?"

Dynesty nodded, "But I won't be able to take you with me to find the ride."

Arty laughed tiredly, "No I think I can make it to the side of the road, I'll just take a nap till you get back."

Dynesty scowled, "Fine."

She helped Arty to the side of the road, and wasn't really surprised when Arty fell asleep immediately.

"I'll be back," Dynesty vowed, and bladed down the road.

Arty

Arty didn't even think it was possible to feel this tired.

`Why do stupid creatures always have to be right?' she mumbled in her head as she dozed.

Dynesty

Dynesty bladed quickly as she could, which was very fast, down the road.

It was just typical that now that she wanted to see a vehicle that she couldn't.

Arty had told her all that she had seen her head when she had explained how she'd sent them into Dbz, and Dynesty believed every word of it.

I mean stranger things had happened then talking mutants.

Dynesty rounded a corner and out of habit pulled a little spin in the air.

Then she saw the truck.

It was one of the old rickety looking farm trucks that you see in movies.

With like a brown fence on the back, and a red cab.

The type of truck that usually carried pigs or hay.

Dynesty raced along side it, and got far enough up the road that she could stand in front of it, without worrying about getting run over.

She quickly skidded around and onto the middle of the road, and started to wave her arms like a mad chook might wave its wings.

The truck slowed down, and a heavily moustached man wearing a chequered shirt stuck his head out the window.

"What's wrong little miss?" He said, his voice had a thick sounding accent.

"Please sir, you've got to help me, me and my friend were heading…" She paused, they didn't know where they were heading, so she just pointed ahead of them. "We were heading in that direction, and she got sick, she's lying just a little ways back, could you give us a lift?"

The man seemed to consider this.

"Sure, hop in and show me where abouts your friend is."

Dynesty smiled her thanks, and hurried around to the passenger side and clambered in.

The Truck driver turned around and headed back the way Dynesty came.

A few minutes later, Dynesty told him to stop.

"This is it, sir." And she jumped out.

She ran to where Arty was lying down, she was ashen faced but seemed to be all right.

"Arty, wake up, your ride is here."

Arty groggily opened her eyes.

"Oh hey Dynesty."

Dynesty smiled, and helped Arty to her feet.

The driver gestured to put her in the back, there was a whole heap of hay in there, and it shouldn't be too bad.

Arty slowly clambered in there, and Dynesty relocked the gate thingy.

Arty once again fell asleep.

Dynesty asked the driver if it was okay for her to hold onto the back of the truck, so she could blade and keep an eye on Arty.

He was fine with it, and they set off again.

**2 hours later**

Dynesty was getting a bit tired of blading, and Arty hadn't done anything other then sleep, and maybe get a little more paler.

She let go of the truck, and started blading heart out till she reached the cab and gestured for the man to stop so she could ride in the cab.

When they entered the town, a strange yellow building caught Dynesty's eye, Capsule Corp. and its seemed fitting that the enormous powers were coming from there.

"Umm Sir, we were actually heading to Cc, when I stopped you, you think you could drop us off there?"

He nodded his response and changed course.

Dynesty smiled, this was going to be all right.

Furea & Okura

Furea had finally reached the boundary of Capsule Corp, and she was quite surprised to find that they really didn't have high security, they back yard opened up to a forest, and it had a normal driveway leading out to the street.

She was about to go knock on the door, when a street when an interesting drawing on a tree caught her eye.

It was of the supreme Kai, and she just loved the Supreme Kai, so of course she had to go and investigate.

She was close enough to touch the drawing when a person leapt out of a nearby bush and attached her with… a permanent marker.

Furea instinctively went with her Saiyan instincts and started to kick and lash out at her assailant.

Eventually they backed off, only to go find their marker though, cos Furea had knocked it flying when she fought back.

Furea sat up, and came got a good look at her attacker.

Scarlet hair and green spandex

She stood up; "did you draw this?" She questioned.

The girl nodded.

"I did and all my by self."

Suddenly Furea noticed the tail of the artist.

"Saiyan?" She asked.

"Yeah, so what, so are you!" She said bluntly.

"Good point, I'm Furea, I think I fell out of my dimension." She extended her hand.

"You don't say, same thing happened to me, I'm Okura." She shook Furea's hand.

"So what are you doing here Furea… can I just call you fury, as in me personally giving you a nickname?"

"Umm what ever floats your boat," Furea said nervously.

"Cool, so Fury why are you here?"

"Well I find it a bit hard to believe that we're in Dbz and CC is the 1 place I can find out if it's true."

"Ah, I never thought of that, I've just been drawing on trees for the last few hours."

Furea laughed.

Two little kids suddenly interrupted their talk, namely Goten and Trunks, only 4 and 3 years of age.

Furea got one look at Goten and went into super happy huggle mood, and started cuddling the poor little guy.

Trunks sweatdropped, "Are you more of those freaky people that keep popping up all over the place?"

Okura frowned, "What there's more?"

Trunks nodded, "Yeah four here already, counting you to, 6."

Okura, "Fury did ya hear that? Fury GIVE THE BOY SOME BREATHING ROOM!"

Furea looked guilty and put Goten down, and apologised.

She turned back to Okura, "What were you saying?"

"There's more people here, from our world."

"Oh cool."

Okura looked at Trunks again, "So can we come inside?"

He nodded, "Yeah be wary of Dad though, he's in a bad mood, for some reason you people seriously piss him off."

Trunks walked off, expecting them to follow, which they did.

Goten was walking in crooked lines because he had been starved of oxygen so long and he was a little dizzy, Furea watching the 2 boys with a loving look on her face.

And Okura, walking sneakily she walked up to the side of the building and wrote "OKURA WAZ HERE!" before following the others inside.

Nicole

Nicole had just finished her meal of fish when she became aware that there was someone sneaking up on her.

She turned around, baring her wolf teeth, only to find a muzzle being strapped onto her jaw.

She went to turn into her human form again, but before she could accomplish this, she was zapped with something and the world faded into dark.

"Damn feral wolves," A man said, "How many times have we told them not to eat the endangered fish, ah well might as well get Bulma to put this one down to."

He and his friend loaded Nicole into a truck and drove into town.

**BEEEP BEEEP**

Bulma was brought out of her concentrating state by a truck blaring a horn at her building.

She walked outside, only to see the truck that she hated the most sitting there.

It was a kind of hunting truck, the kind that caught animals.

And because of some stupid paper that she hadn't read before she signed, she now had to use a kind of lethal injection to kill them.

Her, Bulma Briefs, well-known scientist, was being treated like a vet.

And to top it all off, she loved animals.

She walked towards, the truck, and M. Trunks floated down from the roof.

"What brings you down Trunks?" Bulma asked her future son.

"I was asleep, and these bakas woke me up."

"You sound like your father dear, now you can give me a hand with this animal."

"Kay."

The slimy looking man that had zapped Nicole climbed out of the truck, "We'z got a wolf, miss."

"That's nice," Bulma said airily.

The unconscious wolf was pulled out of the truck, and Trunks took it.

"Thank you," Bulma said disgustedly, and she walked away.

Bulma strode towards the lab; she wanted to get this over and done with.

Trunks stood in the driveway, holding the wolf, handling it carefully, and waiting till the truck drove out.

When it had gone he put the animal down on the ground.

Bulma turned around.

"What are you doing Trunks?" she said exasperatedly.

"Mum, this isn't a wolf. It's a shapeshifter; it doesn't have the right life force to be a wolf."

"Oh."

Trunks pulled off the muzzle, and used the same trick the Goku used on Namek to give the wolf some of his energy so it would wake up."

The creature sat bolt upright, and since the last thing it was trying to do was shift, so that's what it did.

It turned into a disorientated girl.

Bulma gasped and ran over, she was going all maternal again.

"Oh you poor girl," she fussed.

Nicole looked at her, "Your Bulma?"

Bulma nodded, "Yes dear."

"Woah, that means, I'm really here."

Bulma looked confused.

"Really where?"

Nicole smiled, "That's my little secret."

MANDA

Manda followed all the way to town, then she followed here nose.

Where she found herself shocked the fur off her, literally, she was so shocked she shifted back into human form.

She was at Cc; she walked up to the back door and knocked.

No one answered, she turned the handle, it was unlocked, she went inside, and saw the couch.

The next thing she knew, she was sound asleep.

SAYURI

When Sayuri came to, she found Lucas holding her hand; his head rested on the bed.

She smiled, and slipped her hand away from his, he needed his rest.

She turned over and looked across the room, there was another bed occupied, so she guessed this must be the infirmary.

She didn't look like she was from around here either.

She had midnight black hair, and midnight blue streaks.

Poor kid, she looked like she was in pain, her ear was red, and it looked like it was a nightmare.

Sayuri got up and went over to her.

"Don't wake her up."

Sayuri turned to the door and found Vegeta standing there with is arms crossed.

"Why not?"

"Cos I said so, now out, your awake and I want to know where the hell all you people came from."

Sayuri frowned.

She'd told Vegeta she didn't know how she'd got into the lab, wasn't that the same as this dimension?

"Fine," She muttered and made for the door.

"Don't even think about hugging me either," Vegeta warned.

VAN STOLIN

Van had gone for a walk as soon as got back with Vegeta, Goku and the new girl… Gin.

He needed to be alone for a while; CC was getting a bit crowded.

Not that he minded that much, it was people, if he got to close to any of them, then he was sure they would die.

It was best to stay distant.

He'd used his opportunity for being alone to work out what he could and could not do.

He found out that he could sense power levels, and with that he realised he had a starting power of 100,000, which was really good, and explained a lot of why he was so strong in the real world.

He also learned that his ability to use a sword had improved, his swordsmanship was excellent.

During his practising with his sword he accidentally channelled his energy through the metal, and gave the sword an extra edge. The ability to cut through nearly everything.

With doing this he had set a tree on fire, and his fire controlling power became obvious.

He pushed the fire back into itself, until it disappeared.

He felt quite stoked about this, he was powerful.

If his parent's killers were in this dimension, then he would teach them a lesson for sure.

Slowly he turned around and headed back to Capsule Corporation, he felt so good about himself he could be with people for a few hours.

He was walking up the driveway, when he heard a vehicle approaching, he jumped off the gravel, and watched the rickety truck approach the main house.

He ran after it.

Bulma came out of the house, quickly followed by everyone else who was there.

Vegeta, Goku, Goten, Gohan (who had strangely appeared, just `cos he could) Trunks, M. Trunks, and all the fallen fans, including Aries who got woken up by all the racket that the truck was making.

Okura was out first and she was so surprised to see her best friend Manda, run out after her.

"MANDA?" She called out.

Manda turned quickly quite startled to have been identified.

"Okura?"

"The one and only!"

"What are you doing here?"

"I'd like to ask you the same thing."

They were both cut off as a dark haired girl, dressed in dark clothes jumped out of the cab of the truck.

She completely ignored the crowd and ran to the back of the truck.

"Arty we're here, wake up, wake up!"

"DYNESTY WHY DO YOU KEEP WAKING ME UP?"

"You have to get off the truck Arty," Dynesty said calmly, she was used to her friend's mood swings.

"Oh," She slowly got off the truck, and Dynesty thanked the driver.

The driver waved, and said he was glad to be of service and left.

Arty knelt on the ground and started crying.

She was always easily upset if she was tired.

Dynesty went to hug her, but Arty yelled.

"NO BACK OFF, DYNESTY, JUST LEAVE ME ALONE."

Arty felt so much hate and burning inside her that she had to force it out, it had to get out.

She turned her gaze to the Gravity room, and screamed.

The room exploded into flames.

Arty started sobbing again, and just slumped fully to the ground, before falling asleep again.

Dynesty sighed. "What was with this girl and sleeping?"

Van decided that it was time to show his ability of fire control, and forced the fire back into itself like he did before.

Vegeta stepped forward, incredibly angry, his precious gravity room had just been destroyed by a mere teenager, one that didn't have the energy of a Saiyan baby.

"Who the hell does she think she is?" He demanded of Dynesty, who was checking to see if Arty was still alive.

Dynesty turned her eyes on Vegeta, "She's the one who brought all these people here, she's had a hell of a trip so JUST BACK OFF!"

Mwahahaha

This was long, a lot of it was not well written and I am sure I stuffed heaps of it up, but it's done.

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