Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Dragon Ball SD: Saiyan Descendents ❯ Goken's Anger (I) ( Chapter 3 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
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Author's Notes: Wow #3! Yay, Me! I'm well on my way to being one of the greats. I really hope you do enjoy this, but I'm thinkin' the same thing you are. When are the two superpowers goin' to fight, Goku and The son of Lord Broly? Well all questions will be asked today. You'll find out this crazy guy's name (but now it's just master) and what Piccolo's and Goku's fusion looks like. And the big question one everyone's mind…and the answer is yes, the son comes out of hiding and confronts the Z-Warriors. Ooh exciting! Have Fun! (Just incase you don't notice this is a two parter so don't be discouraged if all questions aren't answered.)
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Dragon Ball SD: Episode 3: Goken's Anger [Part I]
---Old Cathedral---
The master was sprawled out over his bed. After the incident that had happened hours before his men just slung him into his sleeping quarters. He woke up with a jump. “Ohh,” he groaned as he rubbed his head looking around his room. “It happened again, I must learn how to keep in control.” He got off his bed. He continued to look around his room and he found it, his suit, the suit that would make him the strongest and only half- Saiyan, half-Namek ever.
---Alleyway---
“Hey!” Goken yelled angrily as he stepped into the alleyway “Let her go, NOW!”
“Run away little boy,” she warned Goken “they'll kill you too! Run!”
“No one is dying here today.” He assured the woman sternly.
“The little boy wants a scrap, `eh?” asked one of the big men in a British accent. “Get out of here before I'm forced to break your legs, Wha ha-ha.”
The second man that was rummaging through the purse showed up behind Goken. Goken spun around but before he could get into stance he was smacked across the face and sent spinning into a dumpster.
“'Eh this kid couldn't hurt a fly,” he said with the same accent as the first man. He looked down at his knuckles, they were bleeding and cut, “Whoa, maybe this kid is worth it.”
Goken came out of the trash heap and sprinted at one of the men with blinding speed. He stuck a knee out to make it sink into the second man's stomach. As soon as the Goken got close enough the second man stepped out of the way and grabbed him by his hair, and swung him around. He let go and Goken was sailing toward the direction of the first man. The first man jumped into the air and kicked Goken in the head when he came near.
“If you haven't found out yet, little one, our true power isn't brute strength it's our speed and we're goin' about 60% right so if I were you I'd give up.”
No, no I can't give up. The men started to laugh as they started to smack around the woman “You leave her alone,” Goken muttered but he couldn't be heard over all the noise that the men were making. They continued to push the woman around. “How can you be so cruel? Why do you find pleasure in this?” When the woman fell down in pain they laughed even harder. Goken stood up “Whyyyyyyyy?!?!?” He yelled out. His appearance started to change, his hair stood strait up and was yellow-gold, his eye pupils completely disappeared, and he grew about a foot. His arms became four times their size and so did his legs. He had reached a form that had only been reached before by one other person, Legendary Super Saiyan.
---Capsule Corp. Holographic Training Room (sim. Local: Planet Namek) ---
The bright light slowly faded away. And there stood a Piccolo and Goku hybrid. It had hair the same as Goku but two antennae stuck out. It had pale green skin and basically had the face of Piccolo. On the arms there were strange marks that neither Goku nor Piccolo knew why. It started to stretch as if it first woke up. “Ahh, it feels good to be alive.” The combination of Goku and Piccolo started to walk around. “But time is running out and you guys need to die.” This new hero disappeared and reappeared behind Jeice. Jeice whipped around.
“Who are you?” Jeice sputtered out.
“A name?” the pale green Saiyan scratched his head. “I don't have one of those yet. Just call me your impending doom.”
Jeice lifted a fist to pound in the hybrid's face but he stopped. Jeice looked sick as blood started to drip out of his mouth. Jeice slowly looked down at his stomach, a fist had busted though his armor and came out on the other side. The newly fused entity pulled his fist back out. Jeice fell out of the air and smashed into the ground.
“I know what I'll call myself Piccoloku, yeah I like it.” Piccoloku started to flex. “And Guldo you're next.”
“B-boss help me,” Guldo pleaded with Captain Ginyu. “Please save me.”
“Special Beam Cannon- HAH” a blast that appeared to be Piccolo's Special Beam Cannon came out except the main beam in the middle was a Kamehamehah wave. The beam completely engulfed Guldo, and his body disintegrated rapidly.
“You don't scare me,” said Captain Ginyu “my men were weaklings I am supreme fighter!
Piccoloku flew at Captain Ginyu and stuck an arm out. Captain Ginyu but his hands up to defend but he was too slow. Piccoloku bolted past Ginyu and his head came clean off. It sailed through the air and stuck in the ground on one of his horns.
“Simulation over,” The computer assured Piccoloku that all enemies were defeated.
“Well, the fun is over I guess.” He walked toward the door. “Oh wait Chichi can't see me like this, got to use this fusion time wisely. Computer restart simulation at four times original strength, please?
“Of coarse, restarting simulation.” Everything came back.
---Vegeta's House---
Trunks came stumbling into the room with a tray of soup and bread. “I got soup,” he called out. His father and mother were sitting at the dinner table discussing Bulma's training.
“Please, no more Bulma, I beg.” Vegeta pleaded with his wife.
“No, not until you give me a good reason to stop.” Bulma refused.
Trunks entered the dining room. He set down the tray and felt a huge energy in the air. He knew that his father sensed it too.
“Woman stay here, Boy come.” Vegeta ordered.
Trunks and Vegeta ran outside and flew toward the steadily growing energy.
---Old Cathedral---
“Can't move,” the master struggled with his suit. So far he had covered half of his room and the floor was cracking beneath him. He could barely believe that something else besides his father was holding him back. He tried to take another step but his leg was no longer strong enough to lift it. “Power down,” he called to his main minion. The main minion was standing on top of a platform.
“Sorry sir can't do that,” the minion refused. “You always said that you would never do the weakling thing. I'm going to help you train, when you can get to your old speed in that suit you'll kill me but you'll be happy and that'll make me happy.” He took a control out of his pocket, turned the suit all the way up and put it back inside his pocket. His master fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
“Don't do this to me Noinim, you're the only one I trust!”
“Sorry Broly,” Noinim said again and he walked away.
“Don't ever call me by my real name! I am Master to you!”
On the next episode of Dragonball SD: Well, welly, well looks like it's getting kinda spicy. How is “The Master” half Namek? The Nameks don't have women… I dunno. Such a small kid with such power, I feel scared for those humans. And what is Vegeta sensing I hope it's someone on our side. (End of Part I)
ALL THIS AND MORE ON THE NEXT EXCITING EPISODE OF DRAGONBALL SD!