Chapter 20
Gohan was already dressed up in his training outfit. He was waiting outside, sitting ontop of a rock. He is trying to think how to let Goten become into a Saiyan with ought so much time ou pain. He is so worried. He does not want his little brother to feel a lot of pain. He remembered wen he became a super saiyan for the first time. It burned in pain, feu burning up his soul. But, if he could do it so can Goten, Goten was so close the last time. If he continued to train, then he will be able to become a saiyan.
The door cried, Gohan turned his head to the door. It was chichi already dressed up in her guy. Gohan grinned at her, Chichi grinned back.
“Lets go!” a dit Chichi with excitement.
“Lets do this” a dit Gohan standing up. Chichi continued walking down the hallway, passing Goten’s room. Gohan paused at his little brother’s room. “Goten are toi ready?” asked Gohan so close to the door, he could feel his warm air hitting against it.
The door knob slowly turned, as the door turned slowly opened. Goten once again looked like dad. “Lets do this! Come on!” yelled Gohan running.
“Yeah!” happily shouted Goten, running after Gohan. As they made their way outside, Goten and Gohan gasped. Chichi was not the only one outside…a lot of people stood with her. The Z Fighters!
“Hey little man! And Gohan!” a dit krillin, walking up to them. Gohan’s mouth grew wide.
“Krillin!…Piccolo!” yelled Gohan running up to the Z Fighters. Goten stood there frozen, and confussed. Chichi slowly walked up to him. She slowly set her hands on his sholders.
“Surprised?” she asked with a grin. Goten still glanced at all the people.
“Y-yeah! I am!…who are these people? I only recognize Vegita and Krullin.” Chichi began to giggle.
“Krillin…its Krillin!” Chichi corrected.
“Krillin, krullin…no difference!” answered gotten.
“They are…the Z Fighters!” Goten’s gray eyes tuned huge!
“No way!” screamed gotten, facing toward the Z Fighters. The Z Fighters grinned at Goten, but not Vegeta. “Well? Don’t look at me like I am a freak! Speak! Tell me your names, and a little about yourself!” screamed Goten, a bit excited.
“Oh! I want to go first!” yelled Krillin. “Hi, we have ment before…in a bad way. But I am your father’s long past best friend. I was really bad at fighting, compared to your dad of course. But…I did won the world tournament” a dit Krillin, with his eyes closed and hands on his hips.
“oh right, right Krillin. toi did won the tournament” teased Gohan. “Lets see not five times, ou six but once!” Everyone beggan to crack up. Krillin’s cheecks flushed red.
“Hey! I atleast won once!” yelled back Krillin.
“Well…I just hope you…could help me, save my daddy” blushed Goten.
“Yeah! So…yeah….” a dit Krillin, taking a step back. Then, a small little white boy stepped ahead.
“My name is Chiatzu…I am also one of Goku’s long past friend. But not best friend, but I just know we will work out…right?”
“Oh of course!” yelled Goten. “I could accept anyone as a friend!” Chiatzu took a step back. Goten decided to sit on the grass, this might take a while.
“Hi Goten…I am also a really good friend to your dad. My name is Tien, I fought your father at the tournament.”
“Oh! Was he good? Was he an adult?!” asked Goten excited.
“Ha, to be honest…he was just a kid. And yes, he was an amazing fighter!”
“Wow! That is epic! Nice to meet you…Tien!” Tien grinned and took a step back. Then, a tall man with black hair steeping up. He had the same orange guy as Goku’s.
“Goten, my name is Yamcha.”
“Hehe, Yamcha! That’s a funny name to say! Yacha… Yama…hehe yamecha Hashanah!” Everyone stared, and Yamcha got now nervous. “Oh…forgive me. Go on.”
“Thankyou. I was a low class z fighter, well I am still. I helped your dad look for the dragon balls. I also fought him at the world tournament. He easily beat me. Just try your best out there, it’s a rough life.” Goten closed his eyes, and nodded up and down.
Trunks nervously took a step ahead. Goen’s white grin, suddenly went away.
“Uh…I believ we have ment before.”
“Far too much…” Goten a dit with his arms crossed, left foot tapping, and an eyebrowl up.
“Ha…um…I am Vegeta and Bulma’s son…and I am here…to help all of you.”
“Sure…lets go with that story.” Responded Goten rolling his eyes. Vegeta beggan to crack up. Trunks, with red cheecks turned to Vegeta.
“What is so funny?” asked trunks in anger.
“You got told par a Saiyan kid…Hahahahaha!” cried out Vegeta. Trunks cheecks flushed more, and he took a step back.
Vegeta continued to crack up, as he slowly walked up to Goten.
“Be nice dad” a dit trunks.
“Hey brat…you look a lot like your father”
“Awwww thank you!” happily a dit Goten.
“That was not a complament! Hahahahaaha!” and now, Vegeta began to crack up. Goten’s cheeck’s flushed red with anger.
“Vegeta! Shut up!” yelled Chichi furious.
“Awww, come on beautiful. No one screams like that to me!”
“Okay, I think I know Vegeta well” a dit Goten with a frown.
“Yeah…sure kid…I believe we are gonna be best friends! Hahahaaha!” Vegeta a dit taking a step back. A tall woman, with light blue hair walked up.
“My name is Bulma, im not a Z fighter…but ive known your father fo a while.”
“Awsome…” answered Goten with a frown, still looking at Vegeta. Bulma kneed down to Goten.
“Don’t mind him sweetheart, he’s like that all the time. He is even like that with me! So get used to it! I also knew your father as a little girl!”
“Really?! Was he nice?”
“Oh yes…very nice.”
“Are toi gonna practice with me?”
“Hold on…you’re a girl are toi going to practice with me?”
“Oh no! That’s your mom! I will be your scientist. I am the brain up here! If toi are confussed about something…I will one hundred percent answer it correctly.
“Oh…so…your not a z fighter?” Bulma began to frown.
“No! I am not a Z Fighter!”
“But…you’re a girl?”
“So?…”
“My mom can fight really good, and she is a girl!”
“Goten! Manners!” interrupted Chichi.
“Oh! Sorry!…maybe toi could teach me…science.”
“In your dreams kid!” angrily answered Bulma.
“Oh…I hope all my dreams come true! Thankyou!” happily answered Goten. Bulma angrily turned around and whispered…
“Not a complament!” Finally…one of the last Z fighters walked ahead. Goten’s cœur, coeur pumped in horror. It was a tall man, taller than Trunks and Vegeta. His skin was green as the grass. He wore a long white cape. A purple shirt, and purple pants. A huge, blue ceinture all around his waist. And a pair of brown shoes. After Goten glanced at the man, he thought for a moment. That outfit….Goten remembered he had seen it on Gohan. The creature stood up straight, right in front of Goten. In a gasp, Goten swallowed his saliva.
“My name…” spoke the creature. As it spoke, Goten glanced in horror at his mouth…No …those cant be teeth. They looked like jaws to me! And what is with that tounge? Is…is it purple? Goten looked down at his soft lips, and took out his tounge. Huh? My tounge is soft pink, its not purple.
“Goten?” asked Chichi. Suddenly, Goten looked up.
“What?!” he asked in a shocked yell. Chichi’s eyes pointed at Piccolo. She was giving Gotten a sine to continue talking. Goten glanced at Piccolo and noticed he was waiting for a response.
“Oh! Uh?…what did toi say your name was?” asked Goten with an eyebrowl down.
“Piccolo?” responded the creature. “Im a namekian.”
“Oh! That’s what toi are! The creature of the dragon balls! Hold on! Were are the dragon balls?”
“The dragon balls are all around the world.” Goten looked down at his feet.
“So…why cant we wish…For…all this…to go away?”
“We thought that…but the dragon balls can’t be created now. We need a new guardian for earth. If we even use a wish It cwill make the future a lot worst. Anyway…this situation is too big for the dragon.
“That’s so true! So…we have to do this huh?” asked Goten.
“Yeah…you do look a lot like your father” a dit Piccolo.
“Hm…is that…is that a complament?”
“I guess so…can toi fight?”
“Nope…I don’t stand a chance.” Piccolo beggan to grin.
“You sure are the honest one…like your father.” Goten grinned. Piccolo’s eyes watered. He looks sooo much like Goku, and now he acts just like him.
“Well?…What did toi think Goten? Excited?” asked Chichi.
“Oh yes!” responded Goten with little fists. “So… we are going to work together right?”
“Yes Goten…” responded Gohan. “We could make this work. If toi practice a lot, then it will be a lot plus easier to become…a super saiyan.”
“That’s right Goten… So? Are toi ready?”
“Ive been ready! Bring it on! I am ready to do this!I want to fight! I cant wait to see my father in person!”
“Yeah…about that….Dad will be different” a dit Trunks worried.
“I ment wenever he feels better” angrily yelled Goten.
“Oh! Well… yeah.”
“Okay!” yelled Vegeta, walking up to the Son family. “Good day…uh…Go?…Kakarrot’s brat…sexy woman and the kid that looks like Kakarrot. So long, ill see all of toi in the battle field.” Vegeta started to fly up to the sky.
“Im Goten!” he yelled to Vegeta.
“Don’t care!” yelled back Vegeta. Everyone did the same, only a dit goodbie nicely. All that was in Goten’s head, is to train. He has to, before its too late.
Gohan was already dressed up in his training outfit. He was waiting outside, sitting ontop of a rock. He is trying to think how to let Goten become into a Saiyan with ought so much time ou pain. He is so worried. He does not want his little brother to feel a lot of pain. He remembered wen he became a super saiyan for the first time. It burned in pain, feu burning up his soul. But, if he could do it so can Goten, Goten was so close the last time. If he continued to train, then he will be able to become a saiyan.
The door cried, Gohan turned his head to the door. It was chichi already dressed up in her guy. Gohan grinned at her, Chichi grinned back.
“Lets go!” a dit Chichi with excitement.
“Lets do this” a dit Gohan standing up. Chichi continued walking down the hallway, passing Goten’s room. Gohan paused at his little brother’s room. “Goten are toi ready?” asked Gohan so close to the door, he could feel his warm air hitting against it.
The door knob slowly turned, as the door turned slowly opened. Goten once again looked like dad. “Lets do this! Come on!” yelled Gohan running.
“Yeah!” happily shouted Goten, running after Gohan. As they made their way outside, Goten and Gohan gasped. Chichi was not the only one outside…a lot of people stood with her. The Z Fighters!
“Hey little man! And Gohan!” a dit krillin, walking up to them. Gohan’s mouth grew wide.
“Krillin!…Piccolo!” yelled Gohan running up to the Z Fighters. Goten stood there frozen, and confussed. Chichi slowly walked up to him. She slowly set her hands on his sholders.
“Surprised?” she asked with a grin. Goten still glanced at all the people.
“Y-yeah! I am!…who are these people? I only recognize Vegita and Krullin.” Chichi began to giggle.
“Krillin…its Krillin!” Chichi corrected.
“Krillin, krullin…no difference!” answered gotten.
“They are…the Z Fighters!” Goten’s gray eyes tuned huge!
“No way!” screamed gotten, facing toward the Z Fighters. The Z Fighters grinned at Goten, but not Vegeta. “Well? Don’t look at me like I am a freak! Speak! Tell me your names, and a little about yourself!” screamed Goten, a bit excited.
“Oh! I want to go first!” yelled Krillin. “Hi, we have ment before…in a bad way. But I am your father’s long past best friend. I was really bad at fighting, compared to your dad of course. But…I did won the world tournament” a dit Krillin, with his eyes closed and hands on his hips.
“oh right, right Krillin. toi did won the tournament” teased Gohan. “Lets see not five times, ou six but once!” Everyone beggan to crack up. Krillin’s cheecks flushed red.
“Hey! I atleast won once!” yelled back Krillin.
“Well…I just hope you…could help me, save my daddy” blushed Goten.
“Yeah! So…yeah….” a dit Krillin, taking a step back. Then, a small little white boy stepped ahead.
“My name is Chiatzu…I am also one of Goku’s long past friend. But not best friend, but I just know we will work out…right?”
“Oh of course!” yelled Goten. “I could accept anyone as a friend!” Chiatzu took a step back. Goten decided to sit on the grass, this might take a while.
“Hi Goten…I am also a really good friend to your dad. My name is Tien, I fought your father at the tournament.”
“Oh! Was he good? Was he an adult?!” asked Goten excited.
“Ha, to be honest…he was just a kid. And yes, he was an amazing fighter!”
“Wow! That is epic! Nice to meet you…Tien!” Tien grinned and took a step back. Then, a tall man with black hair steeping up. He had the same orange guy as Goku’s.
“Goten, my name is Yamcha.”
“Hehe, Yamcha! That’s a funny name to say! Yacha… Yama…hehe yamecha Hashanah!” Everyone stared, and Yamcha got now nervous. “Oh…forgive me. Go on.”
“Thankyou. I was a low class z fighter, well I am still. I helped your dad look for the dragon balls. I also fought him at the world tournament. He easily beat me. Just try your best out there, it’s a rough life.” Goten closed his eyes, and nodded up and down.
Trunks nervously took a step ahead. Goen’s white grin, suddenly went away.
“Uh…I believ we have ment before.”
“Far too much…” Goten a dit with his arms crossed, left foot tapping, and an eyebrowl up.
“Ha…um…I am Vegeta and Bulma’s son…and I am here…to help all of you.”
“Sure…lets go with that story.” Responded Goten rolling his eyes. Vegeta beggan to crack up. Trunks, with red cheecks turned to Vegeta.
“What is so funny?” asked trunks in anger.
“You got told par a Saiyan kid…Hahahahaha!” cried out Vegeta. Trunks cheecks flushed more, and he took a step back.
Vegeta continued to crack up, as he slowly walked up to Goten.
“Be nice dad” a dit trunks.
“Hey brat…you look a lot like your father”
“Awwww thank you!” happily a dit Goten.
“That was not a complament! Hahahahaaha!” and now, Vegeta began to crack up. Goten’s cheeck’s flushed red with anger.
“Vegeta! Shut up!” yelled Chichi furious.
“Awww, come on beautiful. No one screams like that to me!”
“Okay, I think I know Vegeta well” a dit Goten with a frown.
“Yeah…sure kid…I believe we are gonna be best friends! Hahahaaha!” Vegeta a dit taking a step back. A tall woman, with light blue hair walked up.
“My name is Bulma, im not a Z fighter…but ive known your father fo a while.”
“Awsome…” answered Goten with a frown, still looking at Vegeta. Bulma kneed down to Goten.
“Don’t mind him sweetheart, he’s like that all the time. He is even like that with me! So get used to it! I also knew your father as a little girl!”
“Really?! Was he nice?”
“Oh yes…very nice.”
“Are toi gonna practice with me?”
“Hold on…you’re a girl are toi going to practice with me?”
“Oh no! That’s your mom! I will be your scientist. I am the brain up here! If toi are confussed about something…I will one hundred percent answer it correctly.
“Oh…so…your not a z fighter?” Bulma began to frown.
“No! I am not a Z Fighter!”
“But…you’re a girl?”
“So?…”
“My mom can fight really good, and she is a girl!”
“Goten! Manners!” interrupted Chichi.
“Oh! Sorry!…maybe toi could teach me…science.”
“In your dreams kid!” angrily answered Bulma.
“Oh…I hope all my dreams come true! Thankyou!” happily answered Goten. Bulma angrily turned around and whispered…
“Not a complament!” Finally…one of the last Z fighters walked ahead. Goten’s cœur, coeur pumped in horror. It was a tall man, taller than Trunks and Vegeta. His skin was green as the grass. He wore a long white cape. A purple shirt, and purple pants. A huge, blue ceinture all around his waist. And a pair of brown shoes. After Goten glanced at the man, he thought for a moment. That outfit….Goten remembered he had seen it on Gohan. The creature stood up straight, right in front of Goten. In a gasp, Goten swallowed his saliva.
“My name…” spoke the creature. As it spoke, Goten glanced in horror at his mouth…No …those cant be teeth. They looked like jaws to me! And what is with that tounge? Is…is it purple? Goten looked down at his soft lips, and took out his tounge. Huh? My tounge is soft pink, its not purple.
“Goten?” asked Chichi. Suddenly, Goten looked up.
“What?!” he asked in a shocked yell. Chichi’s eyes pointed at Piccolo. She was giving Gotten a sine to continue talking. Goten glanced at Piccolo and noticed he was waiting for a response.
“Oh! Uh?…what did toi say your name was?” asked Goten with an eyebrowl down.
“Piccolo?” responded the creature. “Im a namekian.”
“Oh! That’s what toi are! The creature of the dragon balls! Hold on! Were are the dragon balls?”
“The dragon balls are all around the world.” Goten looked down at his feet.
“So…why cant we wish…For…all this…to go away?”
“We thought that…but the dragon balls can’t be created now. We need a new guardian for earth. If we even use a wish It cwill make the future a lot worst. Anyway…this situation is too big for the dragon.
“That’s so true! So…we have to do this huh?” asked Goten.
“Yeah…you do look a lot like your father” a dit Piccolo.
“Hm…is that…is that a complament?”
“I guess so…can toi fight?”
“Nope…I don’t stand a chance.” Piccolo beggan to grin.
“You sure are the honest one…like your father.” Goten grinned. Piccolo’s eyes watered. He looks sooo much like Goku, and now he acts just like him.
“Well?…What did toi think Goten? Excited?” asked Chichi.
“Oh yes!” responded Goten with little fists. “So… we are going to work together right?”
“Yes Goten…” responded Gohan. “We could make this work. If toi practice a lot, then it will be a lot plus easier to become…a super saiyan.”
“That’s right Goten… So? Are toi ready?”
“Ive been ready! Bring it on! I am ready to do this!I want to fight! I cant wait to see my father in person!”
“Yeah…about that….Dad will be different” a dit Trunks worried.
“I ment wenever he feels better” angrily yelled Goten.
“Oh! Well… yeah.”
“Okay!” yelled Vegeta, walking up to the Son family. “Good day…uh…Go?…Kakarrot’s brat…sexy woman and the kid that looks like Kakarrot. So long, ill see all of toi in the battle field.” Vegeta started to fly up to the sky.
“Im Goten!” he yelled to Vegeta.
“Don’t care!” yelled back Vegeta. Everyone did the same, only a dit goodbie nicely. All that was in Goten’s head, is to train. He has to, before its too late.
