Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Forgotten Legends: Silver Saiyan Queen ❯ Revealations and Landings ( Chapter 1 )
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By: MysticRose 
Who was the silver figure? And look who just arrived.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 05.07.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 456 | Status: Completed
Who was the silver figure? And look who just arrived.
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Adventure / Action | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 05.07.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 456 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: ~Sighs unhappily~ No, I dun own DB/Z/GT. Though I certainly wish I did, I could use the money. Now, the trick will be to keep the rest of this story as good as the prologue. Looks like I've got some work to do; ~laughs~ I kinda out did myself on that. Anyways, here's the next chapter. Enjoy!!
Revealations and Landings
Pan awoke with the first rays of the new morning; her disturbing dream forgotten in the light of a new and beautiful day. As she got dressed, she did notice something quite different about herself; she had a tail! She looked at it in shock. Pan didn't even remember having a tail, it had been cut off after she was born, and it had never grown back; until now.she got over her shock she shrugged it off and finished getting dressed in a loose, red gi; but not before cutting a hole in it for the new tail. After getting dressed and hiding the tail around her waist with a dark green belt, Pan quietly ran downstairs trying not to wake up her parents or her 2-year-old brother and sister ((Videl had given birth to fraternal twins shortly after Pan turned 15)). She grabbed a pear from the fruit bowl as she darted through the kitchen to the back door. As soon as the door had shut behind her she leapt into the air in a long jump to the door of her grandparents' house. Goku had said he would train her today and he said he wanted to start early.door opened right as she landed on the doorstep.
She smiled, "Good morning, Grand-."
"Come on, I need to go to Capsule Corp. and talk to the others. I'm gonna use instant transmission, we need to figure this out quick," Goku interrupted while walking out of the house, closing the door, and reaching for her arm in one smooth motion.
She looked up at him, considerably confused, "Figure what out, Grandpa?"
He looked at her, surprised, "You didn't feel that energy last night?" he asked, then shook his head. "Never mind, we'll talk when we get to Capsule Corp." He reached up with his free hand to touch his index and middle fingers to his forehead, then stopped, released her, and walked back to the door to open it and stick his head in. "GOTEN!! LET'S GO!"
"I'm coming, I'm coming," came the sleepily irritated reply, as Goten walked out the door and yawned. "Alright, let's get this over with," he said with a groggy sigh and yawned again.
"Wait for me! I'm coming, too!" Gohan yelled and ran over to the small group.
"Okay, everybody ready? Alright, here goes," Goku said, and when each of them had established a means of contact, he placed his fingers back on his forehead, concentrated, and they all abruptly disappeared.
They instantly reappeared in the middle of Bulma's living room, appropriately startling Trunks, Krillin and 18 as they were walking through, on their way to the dining room.
"Uumm, hi, everybody. I take it all of you felt that ki last night, too?" Trunks asked.
"Yep," Goten answered.
Trunks, Krillin and 18 all nodded in understanding, while Pan just looked at each of them, still confused. She opened her mouth to ask what on earth they were talking about, but she was stopped by Trunks telling them that his father, Tien, Chaozu, Piccolo, and Yamcha were all in the dining room.
They all filed in and found seats at the table. Vegeta was at the head, Trunks settled on his right, Pan decided to sit to his left, Gohan sat beside her, Goten opposite, Piccolo was at Gohan's other side, Krillin opposite, Tien was beside Piccolo, 18 opposite, then Chaozu by Tien, with Yamcha across from him, and finally Goku at the end, across from Vegeta.
"Soooo, obviously everyone felt that strong power last night?" Krillin asked.
Everyone nodded with the exception of Pan who sat there looking confused. Once again, she opened her mouth to speak but was cut off, this time by her father.
"Just for curiosity's sake, did anyone have a strange dream right before sensing that power?" he asked.
The human Z-fighters looked at him funny, but the Saiyans looked up suddenly.
"A dream about us as Super Saiyans bowing to a silver figure?" Vegeta asked, looking at Gohan sharply.
"Umm, yeah, that's the one," he nodded.
All the Saiyan nodded, except Pan who suddenly turned pale. She finally remembered the dream. Pan shook her head sharply, trying to dispel the memories. ~It couldn't be true,~ she thought to herself. ~It couldn't, I'm only a fourth Saiyan, I can't become that powerful. I've tried.~ She shook her head again, unknowingly gaining the attention of everyone at the table. Gohan opened his mouth to ask if she was ok, having noticed her pale complection, but was cut off by her muttering.
"It's not possible," she said softly, trying not to shed the tears that were trying to come from memories of past failures. "I've tried...there's no way. . . I can't be a...a Super Saiyan"
With that, Vegeta suddenly jumped up from his seat. "You!" he said sharply, pointing at her as she looked up, startled. "You were the figure in the dream, weren't you?"swallowed, tried to shake her head and answer "no", but something just wouldn't allow her to say it. She swallowed again, and Vegeta growled.
"Answer me, girl. Were you the figure in our dreams?" he snapped, though not as harshly as he noticed the tears she was fighting back.
"I...I don't know. I-I had a dif-different d-dream," she stuttered.
"What was in you're dream, Pan?" It was her grandfather. She looked at him as she answered.
"A silver figure was...was telling me that...I...was to be the strongest Super Saiyan. A...a queen...of the Super Saiyans. Th-that's what she told me, but...that's not possible. . . Is it?" at the question, she looked at Vegeta.
He was looking at her with shock, as was everyone else; but he answered, "I don't know." He said it dejectedly, defeated-like. "I really don't know, but...we did all have the dream."
Out in space, in the space pod rapidly approaching Earth, the occupant inside finally began to move. The figure twitched for a few seconds before his jet-black eyes finally opened. He yawned, then stretched as well as he could in the cramped space. After a moment or two of loosening his long unused muscles, he finally took in his surroundings. A look of confusion crossed his finely angled face.
~Why am I still in the pod?~ he wondered, then looked out a small window. ~And why the hell am I in space? Where's Vegeta-sei? That's where the Queen would be if one has appeared.~ He sighed, then finally spoke out loud in his deep, thickly accented voice, "Why did I agree to this? Why the hell did I let them put me into stasis-lock just so there would be someone who 'knew exactly how the Super Saiyans were supposed to live'? I thought that was what historians were for!"
He sighed again, and let his broad shoulders slump. He looked out the window. "I hope I get there soon, I'm hungry."
A few minutes later, a blue and green planet finally began to fill up the window. He looked out at it curiously, "Is that the planet she's on?" He shrugged, "I really hope they have some good food." He laughed at himself, "Not eating anything in a thousand years can certainly make one hungary; I'm starving." He laughed again, then braced himself as the pod began to fall from orbit to land on the planet.
As soon as the pod had come to a stop, he pushed the slowly opening door impatiently and jumped out. He stretched mightily, on his toes with his arms above his head and his tail pulled to it's full four foot length.
"Tella doraa," he muttered to himself in Saiyago //A/N:Much better//. He then floated out of the crater his pod had created, and looked around at his surroundings. "Vor way, vo Vegeta-sei, yoon verte von te ces." //Not bad, no Vegeta-sei, but pretty none the less//.
He finally finished his survey of his surroundings and reached out with his senses, "Matre doma sor, ra Cortre?" //Where are you, my Queen?// He searched for a while, frowning as he could find no ki's high enough to be Super Saiyan. Once deciding that she/they must be able to control her/their ki, he locked on to a location with several decent ki's and took off toward them, praying that they would either be the Saiyans he sought or at least be friendly since there were so many and he had no idea how high their ki's truly were.
Well, there ya go! I know the chapters and stuff are kinda short, but I like to keep things spaced out. Plus it helps me to be able to upload a little more often. ^_^ Please review, they really make my day and give me the initiative to write more often. Thankies!! ^_^
Revealations and Landings
Pan awoke with the first rays of the new morning; her disturbing dream forgotten in the light of a new and beautiful day. As she got dressed, she did notice something quite different about herself; she had a tail! She looked at it in shock. Pan didn't even remember having a tail, it had been cut off after she was born, and it had never grown back; until now.she got over her shock she shrugged it off and finished getting dressed in a loose, red gi; but not before cutting a hole in it for the new tail. After getting dressed and hiding the tail around her waist with a dark green belt, Pan quietly ran downstairs trying not to wake up her parents or her 2-year-old brother and sister ((Videl had given birth to fraternal twins shortly after Pan turned 15)). She grabbed a pear from the fruit bowl as she darted through the kitchen to the back door. As soon as the door had shut behind her she leapt into the air in a long jump to the door of her grandparents' house. Goku had said he would train her today and he said he wanted to start early.door opened right as she landed on the doorstep.
She smiled, "Good morning, Grand-."
"Come on, I need to go to Capsule Corp. and talk to the others. I'm gonna use instant transmission, we need to figure this out quick," Goku interrupted while walking out of the house, closing the door, and reaching for her arm in one smooth motion.
She looked up at him, considerably confused, "Figure what out, Grandpa?"
He looked at her, surprised, "You didn't feel that energy last night?" he asked, then shook his head. "Never mind, we'll talk when we get to Capsule Corp." He reached up with his free hand to touch his index and middle fingers to his forehead, then stopped, released her, and walked back to the door to open it and stick his head in. "GOTEN!! LET'S GO!"
"I'm coming, I'm coming," came the sleepily irritated reply, as Goten walked out the door and yawned. "Alright, let's get this over with," he said with a groggy sigh and yawned again.
"Wait for me! I'm coming, too!" Gohan yelled and ran over to the small group.
"Okay, everybody ready? Alright, here goes," Goku said, and when each of them had established a means of contact, he placed his fingers back on his forehead, concentrated, and they all abruptly disappeared.
They instantly reappeared in the middle of Bulma's living room, appropriately startling Trunks, Krillin and 18 as they were walking through, on their way to the dining room.
"Uumm, hi, everybody. I take it all of you felt that ki last night, too?" Trunks asked.
"Yep," Goten answered.
Trunks, Krillin and 18 all nodded in understanding, while Pan just looked at each of them, still confused. She opened her mouth to ask what on earth they were talking about, but she was stopped by Trunks telling them that his father, Tien, Chaozu, Piccolo, and Yamcha were all in the dining room.
They all filed in and found seats at the table. Vegeta was at the head, Trunks settled on his right, Pan decided to sit to his left, Gohan sat beside her, Goten opposite, Piccolo was at Gohan's other side, Krillin opposite, Tien was beside Piccolo, 18 opposite, then Chaozu by Tien, with Yamcha across from him, and finally Goku at the end, across from Vegeta.
"Soooo, obviously everyone felt that strong power last night?" Krillin asked.
Everyone nodded with the exception of Pan who sat there looking confused. Once again, she opened her mouth to speak but was cut off, this time by her father.
"Just for curiosity's sake, did anyone have a strange dream right before sensing that power?" he asked.
The human Z-fighters looked at him funny, but the Saiyans looked up suddenly.
"A dream about us as Super Saiyans bowing to a silver figure?" Vegeta asked, looking at Gohan sharply.
"Umm, yeah, that's the one," he nodded.
All the Saiyan nodded, except Pan who suddenly turned pale. She finally remembered the dream. Pan shook her head sharply, trying to dispel the memories. ~It couldn't be true,~ she thought to herself. ~It couldn't, I'm only a fourth Saiyan, I can't become that powerful. I've tried.~ She shook her head again, unknowingly gaining the attention of everyone at the table. Gohan opened his mouth to ask if she was ok, having noticed her pale complection, but was cut off by her muttering.
"It's not possible," she said softly, trying not to shed the tears that were trying to come from memories of past failures. "I've tried...there's no way. . . I can't be a...a Super Saiyan"
With that, Vegeta suddenly jumped up from his seat. "You!" he said sharply, pointing at her as she looked up, startled. "You were the figure in the dream, weren't you?"swallowed, tried to shake her head and answer "no", but something just wouldn't allow her to say it. She swallowed again, and Vegeta growled.
"Answer me, girl. Were you the figure in our dreams?" he snapped, though not as harshly as he noticed the tears she was fighting back.
"I...I don't know. I-I had a dif-different d-dream," she stuttered.
"What was in you're dream, Pan?" It was her grandfather. She looked at him as she answered.
"A silver figure was...was telling me that...I...was to be the strongest Super Saiyan. A...a queen...of the Super Saiyans. Th-that's what she told me, but...that's not possible. . . Is it?" at the question, she looked at Vegeta.
He was looking at her with shock, as was everyone else; but he answered, "I don't know." He said it dejectedly, defeated-like. "I really don't know, but...we did all have the dream."
Out in space, in the space pod rapidly approaching Earth, the occupant inside finally began to move. The figure twitched for a few seconds before his jet-black eyes finally opened. He yawned, then stretched as well as he could in the cramped space. After a moment or two of loosening his long unused muscles, he finally took in his surroundings. A look of confusion crossed his finely angled face.
~Why am I still in the pod?~ he wondered, then looked out a small window. ~And why the hell am I in space? Where's Vegeta-sei? That's where the Queen would be if one has appeared.~ He sighed, then finally spoke out loud in his deep, thickly accented voice, "Why did I agree to this? Why the hell did I let them put me into stasis-lock just so there would be someone who 'knew exactly how the Super Saiyans were supposed to live'? I thought that was what historians were for!"
He sighed again, and let his broad shoulders slump. He looked out the window. "I hope I get there soon, I'm hungry."
A few minutes later, a blue and green planet finally began to fill up the window. He looked out at it curiously, "Is that the planet she's on?" He shrugged, "I really hope they have some good food." He laughed at himself, "Not eating anything in a thousand years can certainly make one hungary; I'm starving." He laughed again, then braced himself as the pod began to fall from orbit to land on the planet.
As soon as the pod had come to a stop, he pushed the slowly opening door impatiently and jumped out. He stretched mightily, on his toes with his arms above his head and his tail pulled to it's full four foot length.
"Tella doraa," he muttered to himself in Saiyago //A/N:Much better//. He then floated out of the crater his pod had created, and looked around at his surroundings. "Vor way, vo Vegeta-sei, yoon verte von te ces." //Not bad, no Vegeta-sei, but pretty none the less//.
He finally finished his survey of his surroundings and reached out with his senses, "Matre doma sor, ra Cortre?" //Where are you, my Queen?// He searched for a while, frowning as he could find no ki's high enough to be Super Saiyan. Once deciding that she/they must be able to control her/their ki, he locked on to a location with several decent ki's and took off toward them, praying that they would either be the Saiyans he sought or at least be friendly since there were so many and he had no idea how high their ki's truly were.
Well, there ya go! I know the chapters and stuff are kinda short, but I like to keep things spaced out. Plus it helps me to be able to upload a little more often. ^_^ Please review, they really make my day and give me the initiative to write more often. Thankies!! ^_^