Ancient History: The Forgotten Past of the Saiyans | By : cueball2 Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 5023 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Pan was eating her chili dog when Bra walked up to the table. "Bra, you made it!" said
Pan. Bra sat down with her own chili dog and began to eat. Once they finished their lunch,
they both sat in their tent catching up on the latest gossip and family news. They had to rest
for a half hour before they were to hike the Benchmark Trail, located near the Swain Brook
Campgrounds: their lodging place.
I start walking with my class, Bra next to me, and I get out my camera to take pictures of
the surrounding forest. The cascading waterfalls are spectacular. After crossing the creek
bridge, we continued our hike to Paul's Hill via Steeple Trail. Lo and behold we encounter
Eric, the one Bra has a crush on, at the top of the hill. "Eric. What are you doing here?" Pan
said. "Well both our classes were invited on this trip." Eric said. "Hello Bra." Bra turned
scarlet and started when he held out his hand. She just shook it quickly and let go. He
smiled. By this time Bra was crimson. Eric nodded his head in acknowledge and continued on
his way.
Eric, sixteen, had a charismatic personality and all the girls liked him. He just wanted a
friend to like him for him, not just because of his good looks. He was a foreign exchange
student from America and wanted to learn japanese. His field of interest was metallurgy.
Japanese steel was also a subject of curiosity for him.
We take pictures at the top, of the surrounding area. After the other students are done we
continue on to the Benchmark Trail. Surrounded by fresh mountain air, the incipient
awareness of nature's beauty began to envelop the whole class.
POV: Videl
I accompany my daughter and her friend on the hike. It is nice to get away from the city
for a while. Pan really enjoys having Bra with her. For the duration of this trip I am their
guardian. What's this? It seems Bra has a crush on someone. And that person is present. I
look over at Gohan and smirk, and he gives me a knowing smile.
POV: Gohan
Videl smirks at me. I know exactly what she is thinking, with that look in her eye. Bra is
blushing crimson. It is easy to overhear their conversation with my sensitive hearing.
Continuing down the path, the four of us, along with the class, hike down the trail to the
gazebo.
POV: Bra
Once at the gazebo, Pan and I run into the jerk who said "Hey sexy, give me your tail." and
caused the whole class to laugh at me. I glared at him just daring him to say something stupid.
"Did you dip you head in glue? You still have that glare on your face." He smirked. I smiled
back and tossed him into the creek. If I had a tail, I'd smack him with it too. It was my turn
to laugh with the class. "Bra!" the teacher yelled. "Was that really necessary?" "Yes." Bra
replied. "He needs to learn to hold his tongue in check." The teacher narrowed her eyes at me
and let it pass this time. When the teacher turned I took off my sweater and put it in Videl's
backpack, thus exposing my tee shirt that said: "I don't suffer from insanity... I enjoy every
minute of it!"
30 years ago, Saiyara
Tony walked over to the control panel in the lab and pressed a few buttons to check
settings and confirm the readings. He then tapped the blinking icon on the screen and noted
the coordinates to the indicated node in the suspension chamber. He then tapped the blinking
node and observed sensor data and smiled. Tony restored the terminal to the default screen
and exited the lab.
Appuru and Vegeta Sr. have become good friends over the years. Vegeta Sr. (Formerly King
Vegeta) and Appuru would spar outside, in the wasteland area on the southern pole of the
planet, for hours. By now he has regained his full strength and some. Especially now that
they are training outside. Saiyara may only be 100g, but the natural aura suppressing field
surrounding the planet compounds that to 10,000 g. Vegeta Sr. should be up to Super Saiyan
four in about ten earth years.
POV: Tony
I am jealous of the newcomer. I know I shouldn't be, but I have lived with Appuru all my
life. After all he is the one who built me. He said I was special. Although my higher
conscience is in the ship's computer core, the ship and I are one; we are separate. I am it's
avatar. The A.I.'s portal to the human experience. We are extensions of the other, the ship
and I. Appuru treats me like a living being. Then I am flooded with data on our construction,
and a recording plays in my mind. I am told that I was bioengineered: A living technology
that has a life force of its own. I don't know why I have forgotten this data that is a part of
my memories.
I, yes 'I,' have a life of my own. While I do serve my 'purpose,' I realize that I have been
treated with the same respect as any other person, and I have taken that for granted. After
the video, I am filled with remorse for the cruel, murderous things I wanted to do to Vegeta
Sr. Fortunately the computer core is isolated from my emotions and helps me understand my
illogical reasoning.
Solaris, the ship, is asleep. It is never shut off completely; we are both living things. Solaris
and I complement each other. One understands what the other does not. Solaris will never
understand emotions completely.
Felling better, I call my 'Grandpa' on the video phone to earth. He has been a teacher there
for a millennium now. We talk of our recent activities and tell each other the latest news. We
say our good byes and hang up.
I wipe the sweat from my brow as Appuru prepares his next attack Lunging forward, I
strike him in the gut, forcing out the air, and causing him to be sent through the air into a
nearby cliff. As the dust rises, I fired energy blasts at his landing spot and stop.
It feels good to be able to move freely again. And to have my tail back these last nine
years. I had to go a year without my tail much to my chagrin. The experience has allowed me
to grow stronger both in body and in mind. I learned some techniques that were somewhat
unfamiliar to me. My strength has increased tenfold from all the training. A true saiyan took
pride in his tail: it was a source of power. Appuru cut mine off, but did not treat me with any
less respect. He told me he would regenerate it when he had the necessary tools, and he did.
Vegeta Sr. is progressing well. I am proud of my accomplishments. Tony seems to be
bothered with something but has not revealed what it is. Anyway a week has past and he no
longer seems to be held down by whatever burden he was carrying. Dad has informed me of
his adventures in the classroom that he was teaching. Several of the students had built a
volcano out of baking soda and vinegar and food coloring. He likes to teach part time now.
Apparently he has taken a job at some place called Capsule Corporation. He has kept his job
a secret for about ten years.
I'd like to go visit Dad, but with all the shipping traffic between Earth and here through
hyper-space is rather risky. With the local planetary wars going on I don't want to risk
exposure The nearby star systems are at war and their technology is far superior to Earth's,
even Freeza's. Their sensors most likely can detect my ship even with cloaking turned on. I
will have to upgrade. Of course that will be easy for me; Solaris and Tony can adapt and
reconfigure themselves. I gave them the ability to evolve as needed.
I have a great idea! An inter-dimensional transport gate. All I have to do is put one in the
lab and on Earth, and dad and I can visit anytime. Instantaneous point to point travel.
Perfect! And I will be able to avoid detection.
Unfortunately all warring parties have eradicated themselves from existence. I went by in a
shuttle and there was not a trace of life left. The planets were burnt to a crisp, yet not blown
up. Maybe I could teraform them and leave a memorial for them. But I will wait a year first,
just in case there are any survivors that fled by ship.
I exit the bathroom freshly showered and put on a clean pair of comfortable gray and blue
plaid boxers and a pair of khaki shorts with a white tee shirt. After I dress completely I reach
for the doorknob and hear a knock on the door. I open the door to find Tony in the doorway.
"Appuru, we need to talk. Chamber node one has completed its cycle. "What!? That's
amazing! And it has only been ten years. I can't wait to see the look on Vegeta Sr.'s face.
Prepare to vacate that node. I think it is time we let our Guest know what has been going on
behind the scenes."
The present, Earth
The evening breeze blowing though my hair is soothing. Pan and I sit on some rocks next
to the creek, the sound calming us after a delicious meal. After playing several rounds of
tic-tac-toe, we start walking to our camp talking about boys. When we open our tent, there is
a note in an envelope resting on the floor of the tent with 'To Bra' handwritten on it. It reads:
Dear Bra,
-Adam
Bra took the picture out of the envelope and looked at it and had a look of disbelief on her
face, and just stared at the photo.
POV: Pan
I put on my night clothes and get into my sleeping bag. Turning to face Bra I notice the
expression plastered on her face. After a moment, Bra snaps out of her episode of surprise
and hands me the letter and the photo. After reading it I look at the picture and it was my
turn to look shocked. It was a picture the two at the beach, holding their surfboards with
their left hands, the ocean as a backdrop. What was the most shocking of all was that Eric was
standing to Adams's right. "I had no ideal they were brothers." I said. "They look so
different." They were both smiling showing off their tan skin and well toned muscles. Erick
appeared to be two years older than Adam.
To Be Continued...
Chapter 12. The mystery of the packages is revealed. And Goku is in for the surprise of his
life.
A/N: Folks do you like it when I put info about the next chapter at the bottom? If so review
and let me know.
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