Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Interlude ❯ Leahanna ( Chapter 5 )

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

The man suddenly came to. Unforgiving light surged into his eyes, giving them no time to compensate for the light. He squinted, then sat up. He was in a laboratory of some kind. There were intricate instruments everywhere. He saw a small tube running from one of his veins to some computer. He pulled out the small needle, then covered his ears as alarms went off all over the place. Red lights flashes and sirens releashed their deafening roars, only to subside moments later. A woman, maybe in her thirties walked into the room, followed by the two men that carried him off. She had a very kind look to her and her body was in great shape considering her job and age. She had natural torquoise hair that came down to her shoulders. She carried a clip board under her arm and she walked over to the device that the tube from his arm was connected to. She removed a disc and inserted it into a larger computer. It came to life and beeped constantly. While they were waiting, she smiled to him and said, "Well, hello!"
"Uh, Hi." He replied.
"How are you feeling?" She asked.
"Fine, I guess."
"Can you tell me your name?"
"Are you working for that guy that these two rescued me from?" He asked pointing to the pair.
"Woman! Get to the point! You! Are you a Saiyan?" Growled the one in blue.
"Saiyan...?"
"Well, he does have a tail, so he's gotta be." The one in orange replied.
"Sorry, Goku, not true." The woman replied, "The test results says he isn't."
"But how?" The one named Goku asked.
"I dunno. I used both of your samples and compared it to his, once I got the needle in. I told the computer to look for any similarities that would make him a Saiyan, and, actually, his blood doesn't match up with anything on file."
"How is that possible?" The one in blue inquired.
"I wish I could tell you, Vegeta. Hold on a sec. I'm gonna check his power level."
She left the room and he was left with Goku and Vegeta.
"What is a Saiyan?" He asked them.
"First," Vegeta snarled, "You will give us a name."
"Name... I... I don't have one..."
"Impossible, everyone has a name!"
"Vegeta, he did kinda crash land into a mountain and walk two hundred miles through a desert. It is possible amnesia kicked in."
"Kakarot, do you even know what that means?" Vegeta snapped.
Goku scratched the back of his head and said with an uneasy grin, "Well, no, but I heard Bulma use it alot."
"Well, that's just great! Would you like a cookie?! Or maybe a nice gold star!"
"No, Vegeta, I'll pass."
"I wanna see the space man!" A voice was heard from the hallway outside the room.
"I'll see him first!" Another voice contested.
"Oh yeah?!"
"Yeah!"
The door suddenly burst forth, bearing two children. One had short purple hair and resembled the woman who was in here. The other, quite obviously, belonged to Goku. They both stared at him like he was an idol of some sort.
"Wow... What's you're name, Mister?" Goku's boy asked.
"Why do people keep asking me that question?!" He said as he slid off the table angrily. He walked over to a window and stared.
Suddenly, another computer came online. It shuffled through numbers as it increased to the fifteenth place, only to decrease directly to zero afterwards. On the bottom of the screen, an 'error' sign flashed.
The woman walked in with a puzzled face.
"Error? I just checked the systems a few minutes ago. How can there possibly be an error?"
"Just fix it, woman, so we can see how strong he is."
"Why does it matter?" The man said.
"Saiyans are naturaly stronger than humans. If your power level is at least in the thousands, then your a Saiyan."
"Can you tell me how old you are?" The woman asked.
"I have no idea."
"Well, you look like Gohan's age. He's seventeen."
Someone suddenly poked his head through the doorway, "Did I hear me name?"
"Yes, you did." The woman replied.
"What's up Bulma?" Gohan asked.
"Assuming that he's well enough, can you take this young man to school with you?"
'School...' He mind said to him. 'Where have I heard that before?' The word Pugnaturus flashed in his head, but he paid it no heed.
"Yeah, sure. Hey man, what's your name?"
"FOR THE LAST TIME, I DON'T KNOW!" He yelled.
"Okay, man, I'm sorry."
Vegeta suddenly walked over to him, spun him around, and gave him a shot in the gut. He barely flinched as he stood wondering why Vegeta did that.
"He's definitely a Saiyan." Vegeta declared.
"How do you know?" Gohan asked.
"That punch would have made your father squirm, and he did not move. We must give him a Saiyan name."
"How about, Mark?" Bulma said.
'Martek...' His mind said. For some reason, that word seemed very familiar to him. He dug into his mind for anything that would be relavent, but found nothing.
"That's not a Saiyan name!" Vegeta growled.
"I know that Vegeta, but it suits him, dontcha think?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna havta agree with Bulma on this one Vegeta." Goku said.
"Yeah, I'm with dad." Gohan echoed.
"Fine, it matters not to me-"
Vegeta, Gohan and Goku spun around to the window. They all sensed a strong ki coming.
"Another Saiyan?" Gohan asked in suprise.
They all ran outside, while... Mark remained in the lab still, debating if he should go or not.
"Come on, Mark." Gohan coaxed.
It took him a second to realize he was being spoken to. He looked up, then decided to follow.


Lexan landed outside the building labelled, 'Capsule Corp'. She knew the Saiya-Jins, errr.. the Saiyans were inside. She wrapped her tail around her waist. She was wearing a black tanktop with black, baggy pants to go with it, she figured she would not look too foreign. As she landed, she was greeted with the two full-blooded Saiyans and only one of the half breeds. There was one other that came out moments later. He was the one she considered the most. He was absolutely gorgeous. His hair stood straight up giving him roughly four inches in height. His face was flawless as if he was carved like a Greek god. His skin was simply perfect, unblemished and with the most subtle tan, adding to his pure beauty. His rippling muscles under his equip made her think for a moment that he might be Martek.
'After thousands of years without him, I've finally found him!' Her mind said.
'No, wait. I can't jump to coclusions here. We'll wait and see.' She told herself moments later.
"Hello." She said out loud to the group.
She got no response as the one in blue simply glared at her. The other two were practically drooling over her.
"My name is Le..." She stopped herself, she couldn't say her real name, Learisto could have familiars about.
"Leahanna." She finally said.
"Sounds Saiyan enough." The one in blue answered.
"I am Prince Vegeta of the Saiyans," He continued, "To my right is Kakarot, son of Bardock, and to my left, his son Gohan. Tell me, what province are you from."
"Uhhh..." Her mind groped for an answer, she forgot to think everything through and never saw this question coming. She answered after a few moments, "I was... dispacted... as a child. I do not know my parents."
"Very well, what planet then."
'Shit!' Her mind yelled. She was getting frustrated, she was tired after the journey and she did not feel like making up answers now. But she had no choice. She tried to remember the planet on which she lived with Martek in their castle. Now she wished she knew more about their culture instead of ignoring them. She eventually said, "Planet... Canan."
"Never heard of it." He responded with his arms crossed.
"Vegeta, enough with the inquisition already. Hi, I'm Goku, Vegeta calls me Kakarot, its my Saiyan name. That's my son, Gohan and my other son is inside, he's Goten."
"Hi!" A feminine voice called right outside the door.
"I hope these guys aren't bothering you too much. I'm Bulma." The woman said with a smile.
Lexan walked past the prince and the drooling ones to greet her.
"I'm Leahanna." She said shaking Bulma's hand.
"Please come in." Bulma responded.


'I KNOW I know her from somewhere!' Martek's mind screamed at him. He tried with all his might to remember. Leahanna and Lexan. The names were similar, but they were different. But her face, her hair, her skin, her body, he knew her from somewhere, he just knew he did. He saw her walk inside and in an instant, committed himself to follow, he wanted to learn all he could about her.


"Coffee?" Bulma asked Lexan.
"Uhh... sure, why not." She responded.
She was sitting in the kitchen at the dinner table. Gohan, Goku, and Vegeta walked in. It seemed Vegeta wanted to interrogate further. Martek, err, Mark listened intently from their living room, right next to the kitchen.
Gohan sat right across from Lexan with hearts in his eyes.
"Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" He asked while clearly staring at her, looking at her body.
"Uhh.. yes actually." She responded kind of nervously.
"Really, well please let me second it."
"Don't even try it. I a little older than you." She brusquely. He was getting on her nerves and she was not thinking clearly. She knew him all of ten minutes and already did not like him at all, too lustful.
"Oh really? And how old is that, darling?"
Mark was really getting sick of this guy. Couldn't he take a hint? She was not into him.
"I'm five thousand eight hundred and thirty two years old, darling." She said nonchalantly, exagerating the 'darling' part.
Silence screamed through the kitchen. Mark gasped in disbelief. How was that possible? He asked himself.
Lexan continued, "I an one of the few remaining people of the first planet of the Saiya-Jins."
"Impossible!" Vegeta spat, "You can't be one of the legendary Saiya-Jin."
"Actually I am, in fact, I am the wife to the Legend of the Saiya-Jin."
Vegeta was obviously vexed.
"The LEGEND??!!" He roared. The Legend was only spoken of in myth on the Planet Vegeta, a way to tell the origin of the Saiyans. Never for a moment did he think it true.
"The Legend that was the son of the Uber Oozaru?" He asked.
"Yup, that's the one. Tell me, what are your ascendancy capabilities?" Lexan asked in a curious manner.
"Kakarot and I can both reach four, Gohan can reach ascended." Vegeta answered.
She began to laugh a little.
"What's so funny?!" Vegeta demanded.
"The Legend, my husband, could reach ten."
The room went silent yet again. Vegeta was clearly on edge, Goku and Gohan were simply trying to figure out what they just heard.
"What's his power level?" Gohan asked.
"He doesn't have one."
Everyone in the room looked to each other in horror. Lexan was suddenly worried. What was the big deal?
"Leahanna," Bulma spoke, "There was one before you who Goku and Vegeta brought in. He didn't know anything about himself, not even his name. We named him Mark but anyways, we tried to find his power level before you came and, well...
"Yes, and?" Lexan coaxed.
"He... he didn't have one."