Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Daughter Of A Warrior ❯ Sakura's New Home ( Chapter 1 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: bulmablue_eyes 
Sakura has been invited to train under the Saiya-jin trainer Furiza. But is he all that he appears???
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 03.11.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 283 | Status: Completed
Sakura has been invited to train under the Saiya-jin trainer Furiza. But is he all that he appears???
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 03.11.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 283 | Status: Completed
Daughter of a Warrior
Chapter One - Sakura's New Home
Sakura sighed as she packed her clothes and belongings into a large trunk. Today was to be her last day at home. Her father had been contacted by Furiza, a great Saiya-jin trainer, who had said that he had seen her powers, and wished to train her.
So, her mother Ayane, her father Kanata, her sister Kasubi and herself were all going to live in Furiza's magnificent spaceship of a home. Sakura did not want to go. She had been trained by her father, also a very powerful Saiya-jin, since she could first remember, and did not want to change that now, and she had told her father so. Also, she had a feeling deep inside of her, almost like somebody greater than mere Saiya-jins had told her so. It was telling her not to trust him, not to listen to Furiza's calling. But, her parents would not listen to her, and continued arranging the move anyway.
Sakura had been just four years of age, when two Nameks had come to her planet in search of a Saiya-jin named Kakarot. Nobody had been willing to tell the Nameks of Kakarot's whereabouts, and when they had asked her father, Kanata had powered up. They had simply laughed at him, and asked him again.
"I'd never betray him!" Kanata snarled "It may have been many years since I last saw him, but I would never give my own brother the death sentence!" He roared the last two words, and threw himself at the nearest Namek. The Namek simply brushed him away with a single punch, which knocked him unconscious against the wall. They then prepared to destroy the entire planet! Ayane and Kasubi had tried to stop them, but had failed just like her father had. Sakura was overcome with a sudden surge of anger, and her power level increased dramatically to over 100,000, which, though not as high as a Super Saiya-jin, was still alarmingly powerful for such a pint-sized little girl. She had begun by delivering a powerful flying kick to the larger Namek's face, and he fell back, clearly startled by her sudden increase in power. They had continued to fight like this for some time, until Sakura had decided to end the battle. She had raised both hands, palms up, into the air and began gathering her energy. "Destructo Disk!" she had yelled, and a large disk of energy had formed in the palms of her hands. She had then delivered the final blow, throwing each disk at each of the Nameks, and so destroying them, before they destroyed her entire home planet.
How Furiza had heard of this, Sakura did not know. This just made her fear Furiza even more.
The next morning, Kanata, Ayane, Kasubi and, of course, Sakura said goodbye to her friends, and they were off, not to return, they hoped, until Sakura was as powerful as a Saiya-jin could possibly be.
The journey was long and tiring. For hundreds of miles they flew across the land and threw the galaxy in their space pods, stopping every now and then for rest, food and drink. Sakura ate the most, as always, and Kanata said she was just like Kakarot. Her father often spoke of a Saiya-jin named Kakarot, and how he also enjoyed his food in extremely large doses. She did not know about their family tie. She had been too far away two years earlier when Kanata had told the Nameks that he was Kakarot's brother. However, Sakura had never met Kakarot, and she often doubted his actual existence.
When the family arrived at Furiza's home, it was already far into the night, and they were all too tired to be awed by the size of Furiza's home, that was so large, it could easily be mistaken for a small city.
Sakura stepped forward, and the door was opened almost immediately. The man standing in front of then was clearly not a Saiya-jin. He had pale green skin, and leaf green hair, tied back in a plait. He was wearing jewels in his ears and on his forehead.
"Welcome my dears, I'm Zarbon," he said slyly, in way of greeting. "Please, please, do come in." Zarbon stepped back to let Sakura and her family into Furiza's home. They obliged, and he shut the door quickly behind them, making them all start when it slammed. "My apologies," Zarbon near whispered, bowing low, "My master has many enemies who wish to prevent him from training promising young Saiya-jins such as yourself. We consider it best to keep our home tightly locked."
There was suddenly a loud bang coming from deep within Furiza's home. Sakura looked questioningly towards Zarbon. "It appears that my master is home." He said uncomfortably, noticing her looking at him. "I can now take you to meet him." Zarbon beckoned for them to follow him, and so they did.
Furiza threw himself down into his chair just as Zarbon lead Sakura and her family into the room. He left them by the door while he lowered himself onto one knee at his master's feet.
"Dodoria!" Furiza shouted, tapping his fingernails against the arm of his chair. "Wine! Now!" Furiza's orders were short, but they had their desired effect. A short, fat and some what lumpy man, if you could call him a man, with bright pink skin rushed up to Furiza and poured him some red wine into a glass. Furiza sat swirling the wine round and round in his glass as he sat there, thinking angrily.
"Bad - er - day, master?" Zarbon asked hesitantly, looking up at Furiza.
"What do you think, fool?" Furiza bellowed at him, from just a metres distance.
"What is bothering you, master?" Zarbon asked
"You don't really need to ask me that now, do you Zarbon?" Furiza said slyly, and Zarbon shook his head slightly. "It is Kakarot of course. It seems he is destined to be a thorn in my side. First his group of warriors destroyed Raditz, his own brother, and no doubt at his command. Then, well then he and his little gang defeated Vegeta and Nappa. And now, now he has defeated two more of my specially trained Saiya-jins. They were mere third class Saiya-jins, but still powerful. You wait Zarbon, I will yet destroy Kakarot, you just…" It was at this point that Furiza noticed Sakura. Kanata was looking angrily at Furiza, trying to pull his family away while rooted to the spot on which he stood, overcome with shock and betrayal.
"Ah, the young heroine herself." He said happily, a smirk emerging on his face. "I hope you like it here Sakura, because you are never going to leave." As if controlled by Furiza's words, the door at the end of the chamber closed automatically. "More wine, Dodoria!" Furiza added suddenly, draining the wine from his glass.
Sakura was lead to a cell deep in Furiza's spaceship, where she was ordered to change her clothes into uniform Saiya-jin armour.
Sakura looked around her cell, trying to find some way of escape, but there was none. All that was in her cell was a low, metal bed, a toilet and sink behind a curtain, a small desk and metal stool, a shelf, a small bedside table, a dirty mirror and a large punch bag. She looked into the mirror, and a frightened girl of six looked back at her. Her brown hair was tied back in a plait down to her shoulder blades, her green eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her pale face was shining with tears. Sakura walked up to the punch bag, and began to train.
Chapter One - Sakura's New Home
Sakura sighed as she packed her clothes and belongings into a large trunk. Today was to be her last day at home. Her father had been contacted by Furiza, a great Saiya-jin trainer, who had said that he had seen her powers, and wished to train her.
So, her mother Ayane, her father Kanata, her sister Kasubi and herself were all going to live in Furiza's magnificent spaceship of a home. Sakura did not want to go. She had been trained by her father, also a very powerful Saiya-jin, since she could first remember, and did not want to change that now, and she had told her father so. Also, she had a feeling deep inside of her, almost like somebody greater than mere Saiya-jins had told her so. It was telling her not to trust him, not to listen to Furiza's calling. But, her parents would not listen to her, and continued arranging the move anyway.
Sakura had been just four years of age, when two Nameks had come to her planet in search of a Saiya-jin named Kakarot. Nobody had been willing to tell the Nameks of Kakarot's whereabouts, and when they had asked her father, Kanata had powered up. They had simply laughed at him, and asked him again.
"I'd never betray him!" Kanata snarled "It may have been many years since I last saw him, but I would never give my own brother the death sentence!" He roared the last two words, and threw himself at the nearest Namek. The Namek simply brushed him away with a single punch, which knocked him unconscious against the wall. They then prepared to destroy the entire planet! Ayane and Kasubi had tried to stop them, but had failed just like her father had. Sakura was overcome with a sudden surge of anger, and her power level increased dramatically to over 100,000, which, though not as high as a Super Saiya-jin, was still alarmingly powerful for such a pint-sized little girl. She had begun by delivering a powerful flying kick to the larger Namek's face, and he fell back, clearly startled by her sudden increase in power. They had continued to fight like this for some time, until Sakura had decided to end the battle. She had raised both hands, palms up, into the air and began gathering her energy. "Destructo Disk!" she had yelled, and a large disk of energy had formed in the palms of her hands. She had then delivered the final blow, throwing each disk at each of the Nameks, and so destroying them, before they destroyed her entire home planet.
How Furiza had heard of this, Sakura did not know. This just made her fear Furiza even more.
The next morning, Kanata, Ayane, Kasubi and, of course, Sakura said goodbye to her friends, and they were off, not to return, they hoped, until Sakura was as powerful as a Saiya-jin could possibly be.
The journey was long and tiring. For hundreds of miles they flew across the land and threw the galaxy in their space pods, stopping every now and then for rest, food and drink. Sakura ate the most, as always, and Kanata said she was just like Kakarot. Her father often spoke of a Saiya-jin named Kakarot, and how he also enjoyed his food in extremely large doses. She did not know about their family tie. She had been too far away two years earlier when Kanata had told the Nameks that he was Kakarot's brother. However, Sakura had never met Kakarot, and she often doubted his actual existence.
When the family arrived at Furiza's home, it was already far into the night, and they were all too tired to be awed by the size of Furiza's home, that was so large, it could easily be mistaken for a small city.
Sakura stepped forward, and the door was opened almost immediately. The man standing in front of then was clearly not a Saiya-jin. He had pale green skin, and leaf green hair, tied back in a plait. He was wearing jewels in his ears and on his forehead.
"Welcome my dears, I'm Zarbon," he said slyly, in way of greeting. "Please, please, do come in." Zarbon stepped back to let Sakura and her family into Furiza's home. They obliged, and he shut the door quickly behind them, making them all start when it slammed. "My apologies," Zarbon near whispered, bowing low, "My master has many enemies who wish to prevent him from training promising young Saiya-jins such as yourself. We consider it best to keep our home tightly locked."
There was suddenly a loud bang coming from deep within Furiza's home. Sakura looked questioningly towards Zarbon. "It appears that my master is home." He said uncomfortably, noticing her looking at him. "I can now take you to meet him." Zarbon beckoned for them to follow him, and so they did.
Furiza threw himself down into his chair just as Zarbon lead Sakura and her family into the room. He left them by the door while he lowered himself onto one knee at his master's feet.
"Dodoria!" Furiza shouted, tapping his fingernails against the arm of his chair. "Wine! Now!" Furiza's orders were short, but they had their desired effect. A short, fat and some what lumpy man, if you could call him a man, with bright pink skin rushed up to Furiza and poured him some red wine into a glass. Furiza sat swirling the wine round and round in his glass as he sat there, thinking angrily.
"Bad - er - day, master?" Zarbon asked hesitantly, looking up at Furiza.
"What do you think, fool?" Furiza bellowed at him, from just a metres distance.
"What is bothering you, master?" Zarbon asked
"You don't really need to ask me that now, do you Zarbon?" Furiza said slyly, and Zarbon shook his head slightly. "It is Kakarot of course. It seems he is destined to be a thorn in my side. First his group of warriors destroyed Raditz, his own brother, and no doubt at his command. Then, well then he and his little gang defeated Vegeta and Nappa. And now, now he has defeated two more of my specially trained Saiya-jins. They were mere third class Saiya-jins, but still powerful. You wait Zarbon, I will yet destroy Kakarot, you just…" It was at this point that Furiza noticed Sakura. Kanata was looking angrily at Furiza, trying to pull his family away while rooted to the spot on which he stood, overcome with shock and betrayal.
"Ah, the young heroine herself." He said happily, a smirk emerging on his face. "I hope you like it here Sakura, because you are never going to leave." As if controlled by Furiza's words, the door at the end of the chamber closed automatically. "More wine, Dodoria!" Furiza added suddenly, draining the wine from his glass.
Sakura was lead to a cell deep in Furiza's spaceship, where she was ordered to change her clothes into uniform Saiya-jin armour.
Sakura looked around her cell, trying to find some way of escape, but there was none. All that was in her cell was a low, metal bed, a toilet and sink behind a curtain, a small desk and metal stool, a shelf, a small bedside table, a dirty mirror and a large punch bag. She looked into the mirror, and a frightened girl of six looked back at her. Her brown hair was tied back in a plait down to her shoulder blades, her green eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her pale face was shining with tears. Sakura walked up to the punch bag, and began to train.