Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Chosen One ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 6 )
Chapter Six
"SPEAK, YOU WHO HAVE SUMMONED ME!" Porunga commanded. "I WILL GRANT YOU THREE WISHES!"
For a moment, Piccolo was too awed by the massive dragon that he forgot to ask for the wishes. Suddenly he remembered that the Namekian eternal dragon would only grant wishes that were made in the Namekian tongue. "We want you to bring back Android 16!" Piccolo shouted in Namekian.
Porunga's eyes glowed for a moment, then it said, "IT IS DONE. THE SIXTEENTH ANDROID BUILT BY THE ONE CALLED GERO HAS BEEN RESTORED. WHAT IS YOUR SECOND WISH?"
Piccolo hesitated for a moment, unsure of what would happen. Finally, he spoke up. "Separate Nail from my body, with my power level staying what it is and his power level equal to mine!"
Again, the giant dragon's eyes glowed. Suddenly, another body fought its way out of Piccolo's body, as if Piccolo was performing a Split-Form technique. However, the Namekian that fought his way out wore clothing much different from Piccolo's clothing: This Namek had no cape or turban; the only things covering up his upper body were a navy blue vest and a large, white, wrinkled collar; and he wore white pants with a red belt.
Nail turned to Piccolo and smirked. "You know, you didn't have to give all of those terms to Porunga," he said. Piccolo merely ignored him.
"We want you now to take all of us, our spaceship, and Android 16 to Kami's Lookout on Earth!" Piccolo shouted. Porunga's eyes glowed once more, and one by one, everybody disappeared.
***
Mr. Popo was watering the flowers when something caught his attention. Someone had just appeared, as if out of thin air. It was a very tall, red-haired man wearing a black body suit and green armor. A Capsule Corporation patch was fixed on his armor.
Android 16 looked around in surprise. "Where am I?" he wondered aloud. "What happened to Cell?"
Suddenly, Bulma appeared right next to Mr. Popo. "Hey!" she exclaimed. "It worked!"
Android 16 looked at Bulma. "Bulma? Where are we? I thought . . . "
"You were destroyed by Cell and we brought you back with the Namekian Dragon Balls," Bulma responded. One by one, the space travelers appeared, and the ship appeared at the base of the tower. However, the last to appear was . . .
"NAIL!!" Everybody turned around to see Dende standing in front of the door to the sanctuary. He dashed up to his mentor. "Nail! I thought you fused with Piccolo!"
"I did," Nail told him. "We used the Namekian Dragon Balls to bring me back."
"You used the Namekian Dragon Balls?" Dende asked. "Why did you use them to come back here?"
"We learned how strong our adversaries are," Gohan said, "and we need to train, so we came back."
"How did you find out how strong your opponents are?" Dende asked. "It doesn't look like you have been in battle."
"Our new friend told us," Gohan answered. Siber stepped out from behind Piccolo.
Dende screamed in horror and ran up against the wall. "NO! FRIEZA!!"
"Dende, relax!" Nail shouted. "This isn't Frieza! This is Siber, who is a member of Frieza's species!"
Dende took a deep breath and walked back up to the space travelers. "Oh. Anyway, how does he know about your enemies?"
"I've been enslaved by a group of Roxians for three years," Siber answered.
"Yeah, and he says that the average Roxian foot soldier has a power level equal to mine," Gohan told the young guardian.
"What?"
"No way!"
"What the . . . ?" Gohan jumped in surprise.
"Oh, I almost forgot," Dende said, "you're not the only ones who decided to come back here to train." Tien and Yamcha walked out of the sanctuary.
"An alien race with foot soldiers as powerful as Gohan?" Yamcha asked in disbelief. "How is that even possible?"
"Well, first, I want to know why you guys were in space," Tien said. "You couldn't have gone pleasure cruising." Before anyone could answer, however, there was an interruption.
"Hey, guys!"
"Goku!" Yamcha exclaimed. "Is that you? What's up?"
"Actually, quite a bit," Goku said. "We have a guest who wants to speak to you."
***
Goku took his hand off of King Kai's shoulder and turned to their guest. "Okay, it's your turn." The guest walked up and placed his hand on King Kai's shoulder.
***
"Hello. It's been a while."
"Who is that?" Dende asked, nonplused. Yamcha, Tien, and Siber knew no more than Earth's guardian, but Vegeta had been rendered speechless, Bulma had fainted, Gohan's eyes had gone extremely wide, and Krillin had turned as white as a sheet.
"What?!" Piccolo exclaimed. "No way! Impossible! It's . . . Raditz!!"