Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Jared ❯ Who I am ( Chapter 1 )

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Disclaimer: I do not own any content relating to Dragon Ball Z or its affiliates; I do on the other hand own my original character Jared.

Author's notes: This is the First part of a Saga for this character and it's his story, one that should be heard. Just to let you know all this has happened in an alternate universe

Jared

Chapter 1: Who I am

My name is Jared this is my story, as told by me from other world. Up here I train with the Kais and a few other people (Gohan, Goku, and Vegeta) on their home planet building my strength and energy for my inevitable return to the planet Earth, when that will be I don't really know but I have to be optimistic because the world had gone through hell and back ever since I failed to complete my duty while I was alive. Like I said my name is Jared and I am a saiyan/ human half breed born to two parents, both of saiyan descent. My home is Earth in the country of Canada, in the back woods of Alberta in a home of many rules but where each had reason and meaning.

From what I was told about my life as an infant, it was quite different like any saiyan household would be, unfortunately I wasn't told much. While my mother was in labor with me, her one and only child, the doctors were very surprised at how calm she was throughout the entire thing; to a saiyan pain like that wouldn't be all that bad. I was even a pretty big baby weighing in at a hefty eight pounds two ounces. Soon after delivery I was wrapped up and handed to my mother. As I lay there in her arms I was beginning to look uncomfortable, she immediately knew the remedy as she reached under the towel and pulled out my tail and laid it across my stomach. Soon after I was fast asleep and the doctors and nurses had left the room. My father had told me that even as an infant I had possessed a great deal of energy compared other saiyan children, and that I had an ever-growing amount of potential. When I was home my saiyan attributes showed through as, my appetite came forth and my desire to get into a good fight begun to develop, that helped determine what kind of fighter I could possibly be.

My childhood life was much different than any other child's, I started my training at the age of four and we went from there. My father was always one to give me great advice for he always wanted me to amount to something great, he told me a specific saying that I still remember to this day "with great power comes great responsibility, even though you are strong there will always somebody stronger than you, the point is; don't get cocky it may come back to bite you in the ass." Of course I took this to heart and it has been one of the more dominant ruling factors in my life since then. As my training progressed my father took me to Master Roshi, out at Kame house, where I trained beside the teenage Goku, Krillin and Yamcha. From Master Roshi I learned valuable techniques that also helped me to develop my own, two powerful moves I learned were the kamehameha and a modified version of the buster cannon, and even today those two are some of my most favorites. One of the techniques I developed was what I call the seismic rift; it is a large dual kamehameha split up to create a cluster effect and is a mass devastation attack. Unfortunately for me the attack constantly drained a lot of my energy so it had to be to be a last resort move until I became more powerful. After the time spent at Kame house I went home to start training with my father and my mother again. To look at my parents you wouldn't think they were master fighters, my mother was slender yet quiet, she never talked much so you would get this impression that she was a very conceited person that was not true if my father was not on his toes in a sparring match my mother could easily knock him around or even take him out. My father on the other hand was, to put it likely "built like a brick shit house" he was very strong and big but you wouldn't think he would be that fast, let me correct you on that one, he was fast and even to this day in other world he is one of the faster saiyans I know, there have been many a time when he has caught me off guard with his speed. My initial training with my father and mother was oddly enough with chores, besides martial arts I did weight training with wood to keep our fireplace going. Each day I would go out and chop several trees down to split at home and this went on for several years. Before to long wood was becoming easy and I moved to lead and steel weights custom made so I could bench press several tons at a time.

As I grew so did my abundance of energy, by the age of seven I was attending school and training at the same time, which unfortunately took up a lot of my time. I had dilemmas in school simply for the fact I didn't look like most kids (tail) and people were fearful of what they didn't understand. My mother came up with a simple solution; use it like a belt that solved the problem immediately unfortunately some days it was a bit uncomfortable and I ended up taking numerous breaks to let it hang out.

My father soon felt I was ready to step up my training, so he took me to see Kami at the Look Out and they showed me the way to the Hyperbolic Time Chamber. As I was led inside that open expanse of nothing it was mind blowing how far it stretched. Now the real fun had begun my father decided he would train me in there and his first focus was to train me in my Oozaru form and teach me the moon light technique. Besides that we worked on strength and speed. Once the session had ended my power level was significantly higher, it was sitting about 800,000.

Over the next eight years I trained diligently constantly pushing myself above and beyond my peers, yet I was still searching for my highest priority and that was becoming a super saiyan. My father had told me that it took a great surge of emotional pain to trigger the transformation, unfortunately he had never come across such an event of his own, and neither had I. Soon my mind was found to wander, not because of boredom but because I had other issues to deal with besides training, my advancement through high school.