Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Vegetasei's Influence ❯ Chapter 2

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Vegetasei’s Influence : Chapter Two

Goku thought about what Raditsu just told him. It took a minute but it finally all came together. Goku turned to the Muten Roshi, a look of sadness graced his face. “I transformed and killed grandpa Gohan didn’t I?” “Yes, you did Goku. But you can’t blame yourself. You had no control over your actions.” The Muten Roshi went over to Goku and put a hand on his shoulder. Goku sank to the ground. It was like being in a bad dream. Gohan was distraught. He had never seen his dad this sad before. Gohan walked over to his dad and looked him in the eye. “Dad are you o.k.?”

Raditsu was so preoccupied with how Goku didn’t remember anything about the saiyajin that he had missed the fact that Goku had a son. “You’ve mated with one of them?” Raditsu looked over at the only female in the area. “Hey, don’t look at me!” Bulma said. “Yeah I did. His name is Gohan.” Goku said wondering what was wrong now. “At least he has a tail.” Raditsu started circling Gohan in observation. “That means his saiyajin side is dominant. He might still become a great warrior despite the tainted blood.” “What do you mean tainted blood?” Goku was now getting angry. Raditsu had crossed a line. “This planet doesn’t seem to rear anything but weaklings. None of them could ever compare to the strength of the saiyajin. To have their blood in his veins makes him a half breed and might have even lowered his potential.” Raditsu stated as if this was common knowledge.

Piccolo couldn’t believe what just happened. ‘How could one being be that much more powerful than myself? Where in the world did this guy come from?’ As Piccolo thought about his previous encounter he sensed it. There was someone even stronger than the man he just met flying in the direction of the other’s chi. With all these new opponents showing up Piccolo had the feeling that if he wanted any chance of ruling Chikyuusei then a temporary team up was in order. With that decided Piccolo set out in the direction of Goku’s chi going as fast as he could.

Okami was now hovering over a group of islands. He checked his scouter again. It informed him that Raditsu was on one of the smaller islands. Okami couldn’t be anything short of giddy. He could tell already that he was going to enjoy this. If he could he wanted to draw this out. Find something to hold over the saiyajin’s heads and make them give up the one thing that the saiyajin couldn’t bare to part with, their pride. A smirk appeared on Okami’s face as he remembered the countless saiyajin he had brought shamefully to their knees. Okami sped up he could wait no longer.

Raditsu was in mid rant he and Goku had been arguing for five minutes now. Apparently he had somehow insulted Goku. All Raditsu was trying to do was inform Goku about the way most of the galaxy was going to see Gohan. It wasn’t that Raditsu had something against the boy. It was just that to a lot of species half breeds were less then nothing and that Gohan was going to have to prove himself. Goku didn’t seem to see why any one would care. Raditsu guessed that his naivety came from his Chikyuusei up bringing.

All of a sudden Raditsu’s scouter went off. He checked and was frozen in horror. Goku stopped talking at his brother’s strange reaction to whatever he was reading on that eye piece of his. “Raditsu what’s wrong?” Goku asked. Raditsu turned to him and Goku could almost see fear in his eyes. “Kakkorot get your friends out of here quickly. Someone from Freeza’s army has followed me here. The power level that my scouter is picking up is far to strong to be of Chikyuusei origins. We have to get off the planet before he finds us.”

“Too late.”, came a voice from behind Goku. Before he turned around Goku already knew that the person was far stronger then he was. He hadn’t noticed the man before hand because he had been to preoccupied with his argument with Raditsu that he hadn’t been paying attention. Raditsu immediately recognized the figure before him. It was Okami the wolf, a master of torture. His favorite victims were saiyajin. Raditsu had heard of the things he had done in the past to break the saiyajin pride, then body. It wasn’t a pretty sight for both were close to impossible to do. Raditsu drew up all of his courage and pride and began to tell himself that he wasn’t going to break, but kill this guy.

Goku was frozen to the spot, and Raditsu immediately knew why. Okami had poor little Gohan dangling in the air by his tail. “Do I by any chance have something that belongs to you?” Okami said in a mocking tone. “Speak up before I decide to dispose of it.” He was laughing now. “Put him down.” Raditsu turned to Goku in disbelief. He couldn’t believe that Goku could sound so intimidating. If only he had the strength to back up his voice. Raditsu knew that even with their combined strength they were still no match for Okami.

Okami looked at Goku. His scouter had told him the saiyajin’s power level before he had landed. When he saw it he nearly laughed. He had been watching the two saiyajin argue as he approached. His sensitive ears had picked up parts of their conversation. That’s where he had gotten his idea for the kidnapping from. The younger saiyajin seemed to be rather attached to his little half breed son despite his lineage. Okami had found it even more amusing to listen to the younger one defend the creatures of this pathetic planet. It was time to find out which one he loved more his tainted son or his adopted planet.

“Oh is this yours! Maybe I won’t destroy it after all.” Okami said on the verge of more laughter. He could tell that the saiyajin were growing more and more angry with him. “Well I won’t destroy him if you do one little favor for me?” Okami waited for a response. He didn’t get one. “ O.k. then I’ll tell you what it is. For your son’s life I will trade with you for 100 dead Chikyuujin by sunset starting with your three friends back there.” He pointed to Bulma, the Muten Roshi, and Kuririn. “When your done bring them to where Raditsu’s ship is. Mine will be there as well.” With that said Okami lifted into the air. “Oh, and remember if you don’t this one won’t be in one piece for long.” He gave Gohan’s tail a good squeeze for emphasis and laughed cruelly when he heard the four year old whimper. He zoomed off to leave the saiyajin to think over their decision.

“Kakkorot don’t even think about his options. He will kill Gohan whether you meet his demands or not. He’ll even kill everyone on Chikyuusei just because they’re here. Our only option is to come up with a way to kill him and the both of us together will not be enough.” Raditsu got right to the point. “Hey, don’t forget me. I’ll help any way I can.” Kuririn spoke up. Raditsu nearly laughed. “Don’t kid yourself. You would only get in the way by giving Okami something else to hang over Kakkorot’s head.” Kuririn was about to protest when Goku spoke up. “He’s right Kuririn, but I appreciate the gesture. You’ve got to stay here and look after Bulma and the Muten Roshi just in case we need the Dragonballs.”

Gohan was terrified. In all of his few years he could not remember a time when he was this scared. As the giant green alien landed he released Gohan’s tail. Gohan immediately ran behind a near by tractor. Okami laughed. He was going to have some fun with this little one first before his father came. If Gohan was in a bad enough state when his father arrived he might get an even angrier reaction out of him.

Okami went over to the tractor and picked it up. He then trough it into the air and blow it up with a ki blast. Gohan for the first time in his life let his saiyajin pride come forth. “Yeah, well my dad can do that too.” Okami laughed delighted to find that the half breed still possessed some saiyajin pride. Okami began to approach Gohan slowly and Gohan immediately wished he hadn’t said anything. “So your daddy can do that too. Tell me little one what can you do?” Okami asked stopping a few feet away from him. “Well I can do long division and I’m pretty good at interpreting poetry.” Gohan told him. His voice nothing more than a whisper. When Okami heard this he fell to the ground laughing.

Everyone on the island was silent as everything seemed bleak when Piccolo arrived. “I guess you know of our visitor.” Piccolo said as he saw Raditsu. Raditsu sighed the last thing he needed at this moment was for the Namekseijin to come seeking for revenge. “What do you want Piccolo?” Goku said. He was about as excited about Piccolo’s arrival as Raditsu. “I want to propose a team up. It will be temporary of coarse.” Piccolo simply stated. “Why would you want to partner up with Goku?” Kuririn interjected. “Because with fighters like Raditsu and Okami around he won’t be able to rule Chikyuusei.” Goku explained for Piccolo. Raditsu examined the two standing next to him. “Maybe with the three of us we’ll be able to do some damage. With a proper plan of coarse.”

“Hey what are you laughing for?” Gohan asked feeling a tad bit hurt. “Who taught you that useless crap?” Okami asked still laughing his head off. “My mom did and it isn’t useless. She said it was important for me to know how to do those things because it would get far in the world.” Gohan said the hurt dissipating and quickly being replaced by anger. “Kid, your mother is an idiot if she thinks that.” Okami said as he gasped for air between chuckles. Then it seemed that his scouter was going crazy. It said that there was a phenomenal power level just in front of him. ‘But that’s impossible the only person in front of me is the half breed.’ Okami turned to Gohan. The young saiyajin had his hands clenched and was staring daggers at Okami. If looks could kill Okami would be half way to hell by now.

‘Could I’ve been mistaken. Is this half breed the saiyajin secret weapon and not his father. No child should have this much power angry or not.’ Okami quickly grabbed Gohan and through him into his space pod. Gohan’s anger disappeared as fear took over. ‘What the hell? Now it’s saying he’s weak again. Is it broken? Cheap shit. I knew they shouldn’t have switched the material. Either way I have to bring this thing back to Samuisei for observation.’ Okami closed the door to the space craft and threatened Gohan. “If you break anything in there your going to be in a world of pain kid.” Okami settled on top of his space craft as he waited for Goku and the others to show up.

“I have a new technique I was planning to use on Goku that just might be enough to take him down.” Piccolo was in the middle of his suggestion. “But it takes a while for me to charge it up. And based on my fight with Raditsu that while would be far too long for me to get a clear shot on him.” Goku had filled him in on the whole situation. He didn’t really care if the kid was killed in the cross fire as long as Okami was killed.

“Kakkorot and I should be able to hold him off long enough for you to charge it. But you do know that it well take more then that one move to kill him don’t you? One of us will have to hold him while the others attack. And we mustn’t hesitate even if he uses Gohan as a shield. Got that Kakkorot?” Goku didn’t respond. His attention was in the direction that Okami had flown off into. All of a sudden Raditsu’s scouter picked up on a huge power level then it quickly disappeared. “What the fuck was that?” He didn’t get an answer Goku was in the air and beckoning for the others to follow. ’Damn thing must be broken.’ Raditsu and Piccolo took off trying to catch up with Goku.

They landed in front of the dead farmer’s corpse. When he saw it Raditsu became a little angry. He had decided to call the farmer daring when he had left him. Piccolo just acted as if the farmer wasn’t there, and Goku became even more angry with Okami for the needless killing. They walked closer to Okami and stopped only ten feet away. Okami was still sitting on top of the space pod that held Gohan. At the sight of them an evil smirk crept its way onto his features. He got up and stood in front of the window in the door of his space pod. ‘Let the games begin’ Okami was ready for his fight.

“Where’s Gohan?” Goku was not playing around with Okami. “He’s right here.” Okami stepped aside so they could see through the window. “Remember Gohan can see everything so let’s put on a good show for him. Die spectacular death’s for him so he’ll have some interesting stories to tell to the other slaves on Samuisei.” That’s all Raditsu or Goku could take they charged.


AN : It's me Blissfulrain again. I hope your enjoying this fiction so far. This story is also on ff.net so in future chapters I will have the names of both sites reveiwers at the end in a thank you at the end of my authors notes. If you want a shout out in my next chapter please reveiw and tell me what you think. Constructive criticisms are welcomed.