Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dragon Ball Beyond ❯ Episode 3: Goku's Randomness ( Chapter 3 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

A/N: any comments/questions anyone??


Slowly, but steadily, she reached for the handle of her katana, getting ready to help Goku in any way possible. That is until she was pushed down to the ground by an invincible force. It was as though a hand was forcing her to bend down. She could hardly breathe, or move... she felt like she was going to die then and there... she didn't want to die...

"Bulma... are you alright??" came Goku's throaty voice. She craned her neck to stare at Goku, and her eyes flew wide open at the sight before her. There was a red aura surrounding him, and his muscles were even more bulkier than before?? Was all this power coming from him?? And what caused him to have this transformation???

"Goku..." she murmured weakly, loosing the ability to speak.

"Get as far away from here as you can... Bulma... GO NOW!!!"

Bulma winced at his rough as gravel tone, and with much needed effort, she got to her knees, and ran straight forth into the forest, not turning back to see what was going on. She trusted Goku... she knew he could handle it on his own.

"You could do it Goku... I believe in you..." she muttered under her breath as she ran forwards, her pace becoming much quicker than before.

Goku turned to his rival, his lips curving into a smirk. "You don't know how much that means to me Bulma... on with the business... who are you, and why did you kill these people???"

He took a swipe at his nose with his finger, and a smirk appeared on his lips, thus making look even more psychotic than before. He didn't know why, but this guy sure did give him the willies. Sure, he wasn't about to show him that.

"Killing weaklings isn't as much fun anymore. No, I didn't kill them. Bone head Nappa did. He especially had a blast killing that loud mouthed harlot."

"What did you say???" Goku hissed.

"But don't worry, Kakarot. I killed him myself not too long afterwards. He was one ugly fuck, if you know what I mean."

Goku scratched his head at this. Who was Nappa, and who was this Kakarot character he kept mentioning so much?? Why was he acting like he already knew him?? This guy was even more crazier than the tight spandex he was wearing.

"Come, Kakarot. Together we could destroy this pathetic mud ball of planet."

"You're insane!!!" Goku shouted, powering down. "Why are you saying that??? And why are you calling me Kakarot?? My name is Son Goku!! S-O-N G-O-K-U!!!"

He raised an eyebrow at Goku, or Kakarot. "Are you fucking kidding me?? Raditz was right... you did loose your memory... what a fucking waste you are. You forgot our origins... our past... you... are a shame to the Saiyan race...." he hissed with a chilling breath.

"Saiyans?" Goku mouthed the alien word.

"Well you will remember now, once I have told you who I am." He sneered, placing his hand over his chest. "I am Vegeta. Prince Vegeta... the Prince of all Saiyans. Tell me... are you frightened now Kakarot?" Vegeta sneered.

"What's a Saiyan??"

Vegeta fell down, with his feet twitching in the air. "What do you mean 'What's a Saiyan??' You're a fucking saiyan for kami's sake!!! How dare you ask me that question!!!" he shouted, a huge sweat drop hanging on the side of his head.

"I'm not a saiyan... whatever that is anyway... I'm a human. You must have gotten the wrong person you know. Oh, and while you're at it, do you have any food with you, because I haven't had anything to eat in a while..."

Vegeta was as frozen as a statue. Never had he felt so humiliated in his life before. This was the infamous third class saiyan they had been talking about?? Pathetic... like his brother.... Pathetic that was all he had to say... Period.

"Kakarot... you're--" Vegeta began.

"Look, Since you didn't kill anyone of these people... well, except that one guy you just mentioned... anyways, you avenged my Chi-chi, so I guess we're even then. We could just go fishing for a while, and If I find Bulma again, maybe we could have some fried fish??"

"Uhh...." Vegeta sweat dropped. He probably would have blasted him into the next dimension, but he was just so confused, and lost in the moment to actually do anything. This was seriously freaking him out. "Kak--"

"I told you, my name is Son Goku. Let's go find Bulma now... come on!!!" Goku shouted, running in the direction where Bulma had gone too.

"I guess I... have no choice...???"

Vegeta followed Goku into the forest, and picked up a familiar scent. It was related to the girl that had been there just moments ago. "I cannot believe... Me... the Prince of all Saiyans... has been reduced... to this??? Gah!!"

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Bulma sat on a rather large boulder near a lake, and removed her sandals to let her feet soak in the cool water. Blood emanated from her feet once it hit the water. She had been running so fast, her feet was beginning to callous, and blister, the skin ripped open as she ran even faster.

"Ahh... Kami, that feels wonderful..." She sighed, laying back on the boulder. When she saw a shadow approaching her, she smiled excitedly, not opening her eyes as the wonderful sensation washed over her.

"Ahh... Son-kun!!! You made it out of there alright!! Seriously, who was that guy?? And why was he wearing that strange looking outfit?? He looked like one giant beetle to me." She laughed silently at this, and opening one eye, two coal black eyes were staring back at her dangerously. She jumped up in surprise, and fell into the lake.

"What was it you were saying about me, Onna?" he hissed, crossing his arms over his chest.

Her eyes widened in fear. Did this mean... did this mean that... Goku was dead?? No!! It can't be!! Goku was possibly one of the strongest fighters in the universe!! He proved that when he beat Piccolo in the tournament!! He was named The World's Strongest!! How could he possibly loose to a shrimp like--

"Hi Bulma!! I got some fish!! You think you can cook them for me, and Vegeta??" Came Goku's voice, dropping a rather large bag on the ground.

"You... you're not... dead, Son-kun??" Bulma shivered as the cool water splashed all over her thin frame.

Goku laughed, rubbing his neck whilst the famous Son grin plastered all over his face. "What gave you that idea, Bulma?? He's coming along with us to help find the dragon balls--"

Vegeta's eyes widened in complete shock. "I.. am... WHAT??!!"

"Yeah, you heard me. You look like you could give us a hand, so now you're coming along with us. Oh, and Bulma.. why are you in the lake?? While you're at it, can you catch some more fish?? I don't think there will be enough for me..."

Bulma's left eyebrow twitched. "Err... Goku??"

"YEAH, FISH!!!"

The next morning, Bulma awoke with a startling headache. Perhaps it was when she fainted, and fell flat on the ground, her head hitting the large boulder.

She winced, massaging the slight bump on her head, and awoke to a sleeping figure beside her. She raised an eyebrow when she noticed that he too had a tail. "Where is this world coming to?? Now I know two guys that have tails?? For kami's sake, am I having a mental breakdown??"

"Morning Bulma!!" Goku chanted, joining Bulma now, who was observing Vegeta silently. "Something wrong??"

She raised her fingers to her mouth, signaling him to quiet down. "Look, Son-kun...he has a tail... just like you."

He raised an eyebrow. "Well... he said something about us being Saiyans and all, but I don't believe him."

"Saiyans?? What's that??" Bulma raised her voice slightly.

"Beats me. He just said that I was Saiyan, and then he turned all red when I told him I didn't know what that meant. Then he got all mean and nasty, and said he wanted to kill me, so I told him instead if he wanted some fried fish, and he followed me here."

"Wow, he threatened you, and you let him follow you here??"

"He looks like a nice person."

At that precise moment, he began to talk in his sleep. "I will kill you Kakarot. Then when I am finished with you, I will kill you Frieza, and destroy this mud ball called a planet." He fell silent again.

"He seems nice," Bulma muttered under her breath sarcastically.

"We'll get used to him... eventually... "

Vegeta finally awoke, only to have four eyes staring back at him. He gasped, and rubbed his tired eyes. So long, since he had had his rest, he almost forgot how it felt like to sleep. The constant noise of birds chirping, and the wind howling was beginning to effect him... in a good way, he hated to admit. He hated himself when he asked this question. "Is there any more fish left??"

As Bulma and Goku prepared the fire, he removed his scouter from his ear, and placed it gently on the ground next to him. He was afraid Goku was going to get food all over it.

He walked towards the lake, and stared at his reflection, who stared right back at him. "Mother... Father... I promise... I will avenge you."

A/N: I know this story isn't going anywhere, but please tell me what you think! Oh and btw, Vegeta is 14 yrs old too. :D