Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Gods ❯ Little knife- big mening ( Chapter 1 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: VegetandAru 
When Goku finds a beautiful knife at the bottom of a river bed, things start to go *very* wrong
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Fantasy / Adventure | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.05.2004 | Updated On: 04.28.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 653 | Visits: 322 | Status: Work In Progress
When Goku finds a beautiful knife at the bottom of a river bed, things start to go *very* wrong
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Fantasy / Adventure | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.05.2004 | Updated On: 04.28.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 653 | Visits: 322 | Status: Work In Progress
The Gods
Disclaimer: None of the various Dragonball z characters are mine so *don't* sue me!!! The one's from the god's world are mine though, so please ask me if you want to use them!
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Goku sat relaxing by the bank of the river, oblivious to everything but the ripples on the surface of the crystal like water.
He sighed, another attack on the planet Earth was way overdue and he, like Vegeta, was getting thoroughly bored of the seemingly everlasting peace.
He looked down into the river as though it alone held the answers to all his questions. Something shone. The sun had caught the blade of a knife lodged between the stones and tangled in the reeds at the bottom of the river bed. It caught the full blooded saiyan's attention. Rolling onto his stomach he reached a muscled arm into the cool blue, and groped around under the stones for the handle.
Goku's fingers closed around smooth wood, sculpted perfectly so that it seemed almost molded to the shape of his palm. He pulled it out from the tangle of undergrowth and wiped the sand and mud from it onto the trouser leg of his gi.
He ran his fingers over the beautiful mahogany handle of the knife, very gently lovingly almost! It was an incredible item, one to be treasured. Goku sat for a moment, just admiring every detail on the sharp little blade, from the small notch on the right edge of it, to the ancient looking characters engraved into the flat of the blade in a foreign looking language. He could make no sense of the words.
Goku pushed himself to his feet, still holding the dagger like knife in his one hand, the other gently caressing the perfectly carved characters, almost gingerly as though he was afraid of damaging it.
Once the carefree senshi was on his feet, he gave the knife an experimental jab. Thrusting it up into the warm evening air. The sharpness of it threatening to tear anything and everything that got in it's way. The earth raised saiyan soon found out that that included the very fabric of reality!!!
He sighed, another attack on the planet Earth was way overdue and he, like Vegeta, was getting thoroughly bored of the seemingly everlasting peace.
He looked down into the river as though it alone held the answers to all his questions. Something shone. The sun had caught the blade of a knife lodged between the stones and tangled in the reeds at the bottom of the river bed. It caught the full blooded saiyan's attention. Rolling onto his stomach he reached a muscled arm into the cool blue, and groped around under the stones for the handle.
Goku's fingers closed around smooth wood, sculpted perfectly so that it seemed almost molded to the shape of his palm. He pulled it out from the tangle of undergrowth and wiped the sand and mud from it onto the trouser leg of his gi.
He ran his fingers over the beautiful mahogany handle of the knife, very gently lovingly almost! It was an incredible item, one to be treasured. Goku sat for a moment, just admiring every detail on the sharp little blade, from the small notch on the right edge of it, to the ancient looking characters engraved into the flat of the blade in a foreign looking language. He could make no sense of the words.
Goku pushed himself to his feet, still holding the dagger like knife in his one hand, the other gently caressing the perfectly carved characters, almost gingerly as though he was afraid of damaging it.
Once the carefree senshi was on his feet, he gave the knife an experimental jab. Thrusting it up into the warm evening air. The sharpness of it threatening to tear anything and everything that got in it's way. The earth raised saiyan soon found out that that included the very fabric of reality!!!
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Goku squeezed his eyes shut as a sickly sort of drowsiness washer over him. Soon that was followed by various colours, smells, feelings and sights. As they flooded into his mind, it seemed as though time it self was at a stand still. He realized quickly that what he was feeling were snaps of different worlds, reality's and times. Getting into the flow of things Goku began to sort through the new lands, processing, separating and discarding each one in turn.
This game soon came to a stop as four *very* familiar ki signatures burst into his mind. He started at this and probed into the world, analyzing easily the ki's that he felt.
"Trunks!" he gasped, confused. "Vegeta! Bulma!" his eyes widened in shock as he made out the last ki's owner. ".... Myself???" He exclaimed in disbelief.
Goku started as the world began to swirl and shift around him. With a sudden over powering fear he found that in his surprise he had dropped his strange new knife. It had fallen into the lush green grass at the edge of the river bank. He reached out to try and grab, but his world was disappearing fast and the knife lay out of his reach, leaving Goku to watch helplessly as it coiled away back into his reality leaving him stranded in a strange new place with no friends, no money and no means of getting home.
This game soon came to a stop as four *very* familiar ki signatures burst into his mind. He started at this and probed into the world, analyzing easily the ki's that he felt.
"Trunks!" he gasped, confused. "Vegeta! Bulma!" his eyes widened in shock as he made out the last ki's owner. ".... Myself???" He exclaimed in disbelief.
Goku started as the world began to swirl and shift around him. With a sudden over powering fear he found that in his surprise he had dropped his strange new knife. It had fallen into the lush green grass at the edge of the river bank. He reached out to try and grab, but his world was disappearing fast and the knife lay out of his reach, leaving Goku to watch helplessly as it coiled away back into his reality leaving him stranded in a strange new place with no friends, no money and no means of getting home.