Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Far Away From Home ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
Far Away From Home by Anastasia Scala
Prologue
A young woman sat crying on the edge of a small island. Her dearest and oldest friends Goku and Krillin were sitting mere meters from her, Krillin was almost dead and it looked as if Goku would soon be joining him. Goku's five year old son Gohan lay closer to her, he had a gaping wound across his stomach and it seemed that his leg was broken. Bulma had never liked Piccolo that much but no one deserved to have both their arms ripped off along with one of their legs! Master Roshi had tried to fight, but to no avail.
Fight against whom, you ask? The saiyans. At first only one came, he had long hair that reached his ankles and called himself Radditz. He claimed to be Goku's brother and called him Kakarotto. It seemed as if Goku had arrived on the planet as a baby and lost his memory when he fell into a ravine. At first it seemed as if everything would be okay, Goku and Piccolo teamed up against the saiyan and seemed to have everything under control. But then Radditz had said something into his scouter, and then three more saiyans showed up to fight.
Goku and Piccolo never had a chance.
All of a sudden, one of the three saiyans came up to her and formed a ki blast. Bulma screamed and in her panic began to throw capsules at the man.
All the saiyans gasped in shock as large objects (including a car) appeared literally out of nowhere! One picked up a capsule that had not opened yet and calmly asked her who made these.
“My company,” Bulma whimpered, “Capsule Corp.”
A few more word was said among the saiyans before Radditz turned to her, “You, personally, know how to make these devices?”
Bulma nodded, wondering what was going on.
Radditz talked into his scouter, before turning to her, “You will come back to Vegeta-sei with us and show us how to make them.”
Bulma glared, “I most certainly will NOT!!!”
Radditz raised an eyebrow, “Did I give you the impression that you had a choice? How clumsy of me. Paragus, take her to the ship!”
Paragus picked up a screaming Bulma and began to fly towards the ship that was located south of the island.
“What are we to do with them?” A saiyan named Glasu said to Radditz, pointing at Goku and Gohan,
“King Vegeta is curious about the hybrid, we are to take him with us. We might as well take Kakarotto and his mate along…”
“Alright, but where is she?”
“I sensed Kakarotto coming from the East, I'll go there and track her down.”
Glasu nodded and asked another question, “What of Earth, shall we begin to purge?”
Radditz gave Glasu a look of disgust as if seriously offended by his stupidity, “Have you ever heard of another race that can mix blood with saiyans?”
“No…”
“If you did, then would you consider it a good idea to destroy the race straight up?”
“…No..” Glasu answered, wondering why he was being asked this, “What's that got to do with anything?”
“Where do you think my nephews mother CAME from you baka?!”
Glasu's eyes widened, “Sorry, Captain, I didn't-“
“Think? You rarely do.” Radditz turned and stared at his younger brother, who had been knocked out, `I came here to find my brother, not to become his enemy… I hope he will forgive me… The only favor I can think to give him is the chance to at least go into space with his son. He'd hate me even more if I took Gohan alone…'
“Captain?” Glasu stared at Radditz who appeared to be in some kind of trance, “Captain? What are we to do then?”
Radditz turned to him, “Take the brat and my brother to the regeneration tanks, then destroy all the fighters on the planet,” Then, noticing the dangerous glint that appeared in Glasu's eye, he added, “ONLY the fighters, Glasu! I want the race at large to be left unharmed, do you hear me?”
Glasu growled, “Fine…” He aimed a ki blast at Krillin, “Might as well start with cueball here!”
“Oh, shit! What a way to go!” Were Krillin's last thoughts, before he knew only darkness…
End of Prologue….