Dragonball I Episode 1 A DBZ Fan Fiction (read and tell me if it's good) ~Occult Kid

A/N: This Takes Place After DBZ therefore canceling out GT.

Episode One: A Brief Rest… New Levels To Obtain!



“Kakkarot!” said Vegeta Furiously. “Well go and train I’m doing some training myself Kakkarot. I will surpass you! I am Vegeta Prince Of All Saiyans ! You are nothing, YOU HEAR ME KAKKAROT! NOTHING!” said Vegeta. He had been training ever since Goku left.

“Come on Goten!, you can do better than that!” Trunks said agitated. “I know.” Goten said confident as he soared up and landed a carefully placed kick in Trunks’ jaw. Blood slowly flowed from Trunks lip as he slowly wiped it off with a clenched fist and shot downward towards Goten hitting him in the forehead with his fist and making him shoot downwards to the forest floor. Goten slowly rose showing Trunks’ bloody fist imprint on his forehead and small pebbles planted in the back of his leg. He suddenly went Super Saiyan and flew towards Trunks. Suddenly Trunks flew away. “Hey, get back here Trunks!” said Goten annoyed.

“Why are you following me?” Trunks said. “Where are you going?” Goten asked. “Home. How about you do that too.” said Trunks. “But I’ll get in trouble because I got all of these cuts and scrapes.” said Goten.

“ I know.” said Trunks as he put his foot on Goten’s back and booted him downwards. Goten stopped in mid-air and turned around and stuck his tongue out a Trunks. Trunks returned the gesture and they both laughed and flew towards their separate destinations.

Goten walked inside layers upon layers of dirt and various insects caked upon his shoe’s not to mention the various wounds now eased in the bleeding. He tried to sneak past the kitchen to rush towards the tub and clean up. But as always his all foreseeing Mom caught him in the act. “What’s your explanation for all this mud on my just scrubbed kitchen floor.” she asked. “Come here right now!” His Mom yelled . “Yes Mom?” said Goten . “Don’t “Yes Mom” me young man!” she said. Slowly Goten turned to hide the frightened expression upon his face revealing the gaping hole in the back of his leg. “What in Kami’s name have you been doing Goten!” she said. “Training Mom.” said Goten.

“Training!, looks more like assault to me!” said his ever concerned mother. “Tell Trunks’ to lighten up , or you need to pick up the pace! I didn’t train you for nothing.” she said. “Now go wash up before I get even more upset!” she said extremely disappointed by her son’s mistake. Goten slowly walked off lucky to have gotten off the hook.

Vegeta’s veins surged with strain after six hours of non-stop training . Vegeta gathered a ball of energy and blasted a mountain into pieces making them rocket down as he blasted them into even smaller pieces. Vegeta powered down and flew towards home after a somewhat exhausting day for the Prince. “Kakkarot, I must surpass you! You fool! I will make any sacrifice to emerge from your shadow of glory and heroics! I’d Make a Bargain With the Devil if I had too!” said Vegeta.

Vegeta entered his home as the Moon shined but even the most heavenly bodies couldn’t cheer up this now distraught and obsessed Prince. Everyone in the house was dead asleep…or so it seemed. Vegeta entered his son’s room and Trunks quickly closed his eyes to pretend he was asleep. “ Kakkarot…Why? Why didn’t you carry out your mission. It’s your fault, It’s your Father’s fault , It’s your entire family’s fault! Your blood is the reason my home is gone, your blood is why my Father’s dead . But your blood is Godlike? Your pathetic Kakkarot! I am Prince, you hear me Prince Vegeta!” he said as he broke down crying. A tear streamed down Trunks’ face, feeling sympathy for his Father Vegeta,… Prince Of All Saiyans.

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