Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ All Warriors Join and Fight! ❯ Meeting new faces ( Chapter 2 )

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The characters Ryder, Laine and Olly belong to me. © Miss_Washu

 

Vejita landed on his front door step and barged into the house; and sure enough sitting on the door mat was his letter from Rael. He ripped it open and it said exactly the same as the Son family's had said. He dug around in the envelope and found the pass. He pulled the small pass out to examine it. The pass was emerald green with gold writing that said `Pass for Rael's fighting tournament. All expenses paid. V.I.P access.' the small card was laminated and attached to a black loop of ribbon; this was obviously so that the competitor could put it around his or her neck. Vejita looked back down to the floor and sitting there was another letter in exactly the same style as the one he had received from Rael. However, this letter was addressed to some one called `Trunks.'

“What ever…” Vejita mumbled putting the letter on the kitchen side, next to the microwave.

“Well I better start training now.” And with that Vejita crossed the garden and went into the gravity chamber; and this is how he had been for weeks, deeply submerged in his training. But the fateful day that was the 14th of June, was tomorrow. Vejita came in from an intense day of training at 6:00pm. He had a quick sandwich for dinner and went straight to bed, ready for the early rise in the morning.

Vejita had already packed his bags, he packed them on the Monday of that week. His alarm was set and the only thing in his mind was the dreams of a new beginning.

 

BEEP! Vejita's alarm clock started up.

“Fuck off…” Vejita mumbled at the clock putting his pillow over his head.

“Vejita! We have a tournament to get to! And please don't use language like that in front of my kids!”

Goku was standing in Vejita's bedroom door frame; already fully dressed in his blue gi.

“Dad we're adults now, we use that language, so there is no need to protect us from it…” Gohan sighed at his child like father; wearing his orange gi.

“Yeh dad, we use bad language all the time! See… FUCK! SHIT! BOLLOCKS! PISS! DICKHEAD! ASSHOLE! FUCK THOSE FUCKING FU-!” Goten was silenced by a powerful foot crushing his toes.

“just because we are adults, doesn't mean I approve of the CONSTANT use of language like that in front of my daughter.” Gohan hissed at his little brother. Goten nodded, his face still wrinkled up in pain. Pan suddenly burst out in laughter, finding the whole scene hilarious!

“Alright I'm up…” Vejita grumbled. He sat perched on the edge of the bed, swaying slightly.

“Right-e-o. We will be waiting for you in your living room.” Goku said walking off with his family.

 

Vejita came down the stairs and wandered into the living room with his bag slung over his shoulder.

He rounded the door to see Mrs Briefs serving the four guests tea and biscuits. The bubbly blonde woman was clad in a pink dressing gown and fluffy pinks slippers.

The clock turned exactly 5:29 then… BANG! A blue light filtered through the garden window, filling the living room.

“Oh how Odd!” Mrs Briefs exclaimed.

The glass sliding doors opened and the purple haired kid from the future came storming through the door, coughing up dust. His face was slightly dirty, covered in dust and what looked like oil.

“Hey Trunks.” Goku said politely not even looking up from his cup of tea.

“Trunks?” Vejita asked.

“That's me” Trunks said wearily, knowing that Vejita still didn't know he was his son from the future.

“This letter's for you.” Vejita said grabbing it from the kitchen side and shoving it into Trunks' open hands.

“Thanks da- I mean… Vejita.” Vejita looked at Trunks sceptically and then shrugged

“whatever…” was his only reply.

Spot on 5:30 TOOT! A coach horn sounded from outside the house.

“time to go!” Pan called as she skipped out of the door.

“Coming” her father and uncle replied trying to pry their dad away from the plate of finger biscuits that were sitting on the coffee table

“oh come on please let me have another one!” Goku pleaded with his to sons. The boys just ignored him and kept dragging him.

“Here Goku, have them to go” Mrs Briefs said with a smile putting a small plastic bag full of biscuits in his hands.

“Gee! THANKS!” Goku said skipping through the door just as his grand-daughter had.

The last two to leave the house were Trunks and Vejita. They both walked towards the door; bag slung over the same shoulder and… the same bag!? However Trunks' looked a bit older than Vejita's.

All the fighters stepped out of the door to see a large white coach pulled up outside capsule corp.

“talk about travelling in style!” Goten gasped at the sight of the shining coach.

“don't forget about luxury!” Pan added.

Goku stared at the coach, the only thought going through his mind `I wonder if they have biscuits?”

They group boarded the coach to find that there were already 4 people on board. There was Piccolo, who was sitting near the back and 3 new guys sitting at the front.

“Please introduce yourself to the coach passengers.” the driver said to the newly embarked passengers.

“Hi I'm Goku.” he said to the 3 new faces.

“Goten” the guy said clad in a new white gi.

“Gohan”

“Trunks”

“Pan.”

“…Vejita…” (the two older guys eyes widened slightly at the last name.)

“I'm Ryder.” said a blue haired guy who looked to be 21 and had brown eyes. “ and these are my brothers.” he nodded at the other two.

“Laine” said the one sitting next to Ryder. He had dark blue hair, red eyes and looked to be roughly 18 years old.

“And that's Olly” Ryder said nodding again to the boy at the front. Olly looked about 14 years old and he looked completely different to his brothers. He had red hair and black eyes.

“Hey Piccolo I didn't know you were going to be here!” Goku said sitting next to his old friend, planning to catch up. Gohan and Goten situated themselves behind Ryder and Laine.

“Mind if I sit here?” Pan asked Olly sweetly. Olly looked up into the ebony eyes of Pan and shook his head. “Thanks” she said “I get ill if I sit at the back.” she opened her bag and pulled out a small black and red checked pillow. She placed the pillow behind her head and started to fall to sleep; it was half past five in the morning, you gotta forgive her!

And in the end Vejita trudged to the very back of the coach, sitting 2 rows behind Goku and Piccolo.

 

A while later the coach ground to a halt; waking up all of it's passengers. It was now 6:45am and they had stooped outside a large manor house. The door of the coach slowly and onto the coach entered 8 of the most gorgeous woman that the guys had seen in their whole life. The girls even managed to grab the attention of Vejita and Piccolo! Goku even gave a look, the poor bugger still trying to cope with the fact that his wife had run away with another woman.

“Please introduce yourself to the coach passengers.” the driver said once more to the new commuters.

“Oi, mate, it's quarter to 7:00 in the morning! Give us a break!” cried a busty blonde beauty with blue eyes and looked to be about 22. She sounded American and was wearing a low-cut white top with the American flag on it, which sort of supported the point that she was American. Her top was accompanied by a short denim skirt and tan coloured cowboy boots.

“Please introduce yourself to the coach passengers.” the driver repeated slowly.

“Argh! Tina Armstrong!” the blonde yelled as she traipsed down the coach.

“Kasumi.” chirped a red head girl, with hazel eyes, slim body with curves in all the right places and looked to be 19 years old. She was wearing a pale blue sleeveless top and white