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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Bra, Pan, Gohan, and Videl sat in
their seats in the
airplane, on the way back to Japan. Gohan
had a window seat; and was looking out of it, thinking about the
spikes
in his father's aura, as well as the spikes in his younger brother,
Vegeta, and Trunks. But what bothered him the most was the sudden
power drops in his father. After it returned to normal levels,
it seemed altered after the second drop. Pan also was concerned
for her
Grandfather. Bra was worried about her friend. And thus,
despite the fun they all had on the class trip, they were transported
through the air with somber faces. Moments would pass with a
smile on their lips when some humorous event would flit through their
minds.
When they arrived at the airport,
everyone was
there to greet them, except Chichi. Goku gave his son, granddaughter,
and Videl a hug
to welcome them back. Bra smiled at her dad and he nodded in
acknowledgement. The first thing that Pan noticed as she was
released from the hug, was that her Grandfather was not was not
sporting the 'idiot grin' as Vegeta liked to call it. He was
smiling, but his face had a more regal appearance. As they flew
home from the airport under their own power, all were told by Bra
and Pan about the
events that took place while they were in America.
All of them landed at Capsule
Corp and entered
the residential portion of the building. "Grandpa? Where is
Grandma?" Pan asked Goku. At this inquiry, his face contorted
into a pained frown. "Pan... Chichi..." Goku sighs. "... broke up
with me..." Goku proceeded to tell her the story of what happened and
would wipe a tear from his eyes on occasion as they walked into the
living room. Bra wasn't too surprised at the turn of events, but
was empathetic toward Goku for his loss.
After every one was seated, Pan
and Bra were
brought up to date on the events during their absence over
dinner. "I am so sorry to hear that, Goku." Bra said. Pan
and Bra noticed Vegeta's odd behavior: always trying to sit next to
Goku for one, and two: being nice to him. It is then that Bra
realized the her father was in his saiyan heat cycle, mood swings and
all.
After dinner they all moved back
to the living room. Bra immediately noticed a new petite
bookstand with eight strange books. on it and furrowed her brows in
thought. Pan observed the look on her face and followed her gaze
to the bookstand. They both stared at volumes. Getting up
from their seat they approached the stand and they picked up a book
each, perusing the texture with the pads of their digits. When Bra
opened her book it was blank. And when Pan opened hers it was
too. "Pan look. This one's blank." Bra said.. "This
one is too." Bra said. Both of them went thorough their family's
corresponding books finding them all blank.
The girls then noticed the labels
above each side of the stand relating to a book stack. One was labeled
Vegeta, the other, Kakarott. The looked at eachother in confusion
then looked at their parents. "Grandpa? Why are the books blank?" Pan
asked, handing 'The Royal Chronicles of Kakrott' to Goku,
open-faced. Goku smirked, Vegeta Style, and held out his hands and
Pan placed the book therein. Pan, Bra, Gohan and Videl stared
wide eyed as text bagan to appear, in a languag unknown to them, on the
pages before them; and at the expression on Goku's face. Goku
stood from his seat. "Gohan, Goten follow me." Goku commanded.
POV: Gohan
I blink at the authoritive tone,
following my father to the
center of the living room, in front of the others. "Gohan stand before
me." I watch my father close the open book and hold it out to
me. I grab the book to hold it, but he does not let go. Dad
suddenly smiles and powers up a litttle, and passes his energy through
the book. I follow his lead and he says to me: "I grant you
access to the texts of our lineage." and lets go. I open
the
book to find the pages fillied with text that I cannot read.
Closing the book, my hands of their own accord grip the book and the
symbol on the front cover begins to glow.
POV: Bulma
The same thing happened to Gohan,
that happened to
Goku. Goku picks up his son off of the floor. Pan and my
daughter are too shocked to move. After setting his son on
another couch, Goku picks up the fallen book off of the floor and sets
it on the stand. The father of my children is annoyed that he
cannot unlock his books, and grumbles on the couch glaring at
Goku. My son and his mate, Goten, just roll their eyes at Vegeta
and look back at an unconscious Gohan.
Saiyans: fascinating creatures,
they are. When in their humanoid form, they could pass as human
males. The ones here on earth, all had their tails removed.
The other giveaway though, is their well toned bodies, no modern human
could ever achieve at the gym. Steroids or not. That is
only on the surface. They are all capable of both fathering and
birthing young, unable to self-fertilize. An interesting prospect
for mammalian organisms. Only two purebloods live, out of the six
that escaped the genocide of their race. Ther are currently four
half human, half saiyan hybrids, and I am proud to be the mother of
two of them. There is even a quarter saiyan here.
I am brought out of my musings
with
a hand on my shoulder, shaking me gently. "Hm?" I say.
"Mom...mom...Gohan's awake." Trunks says. I look over and sure enough,
he
is. I look at the clock, and only fifteen minutes have passed by, only
a
fraction of the time it took Goku to wake up... This piques my
curiosity.
POV: Pan
Dad wakes up shortly after the incident
with the book. Bulma and everyone else seems to be surprised that
he is awake so soon. "Thanks dad." Gohan says in saiyango.
Grandpa told me about the language a little, after his encounter with
the book, it just sounds like gibberish to me. "Dad had brain
damage that was repaired when his brain grew new neurons and dendrites,
to form to new connections, to hold the data the was uploaded to his
mind." My dad said. "The damage repair was a side effect."
He continued. "In case anyone wants to know why I know about what
happened to my father, the information was in the book's traffic logs."
Dad finished. Goku smiled and said: "Appuru seems to be as smart
as Bulma." and chuckled.
POV: Trunks
My mom smiles at the complement
she just received from Goku. Dad growls a little, and frowns at
mom. He is really on edge. I've learned to keep my distance when
he is in the state he is in right now. It will pass in a week, I
hope. I hear a stomach growl and everyone, including myself,
look at Goku... but we hear it again and realize it's coming from my
dad.
POV: Vegeta
Everyone is looking at me.
I scowl back at them, and head to the kitchen, the stares unsettling
me. On the way back from the kitchen, carrying my food, I
come across the most wonderful scent. If I still had my tail, it
would be wagging with enthusiasm. I walk towards that smell that
has grabbed my attention so strongly and without paying close attention
to where I'm going, I walk right into my rival, getting food all over
his gi. "Watch where you are going you idiot!" I snap.
Kakarott
frowns, but says nothing and moves aside.
POV: Goku
I am covered in food. I
managed to grab some of the items before they fell to the floor.
Mmmm, this is delicious. After licking my fingers clean, I walk
to my room, change into a new gi, grab some of my money, and teleport
to the mall.
At the mall I find a clothing
store that has garments for tall people and enter its doors. There
are so many items to choose from. After spending 30 minutes there
I pay for my things and teleport back to my room. I change into a
pair of beige khaki shorts, and a white tee-shirt with ankle high socks
and white tennis shoes. I smirk, thinking about everyone's
reaction when they see me, especially Vegeta. I enter the
living room in my new apparel, taking in the shocked faces of everyone
around me, smirking like Vegeta would.
Everyone is staring at me with
their mouths wide. "I have decided to embrace more of my Saiyan heritage." I tell them. "And I have decided to only wear gi's
when training or sparring."
POV: Narrator
After everyone stops staring at Goku like fish
out of water, they start squirming in their seats, not used to
seeing their friend in anything other then his gi. Bra and Pan
break the silence by telling everyone about their last days at camp,
and show the pictures they took. One was of the creek that they
hiked along, and another was of the pool of water they swam in.
Bra reaches into the pack that held her things, to show everyone a
trinket she bought while abroad., and the letter with the picture of
Adam and his brother fell onto the floor. Before she could hide
it, Vegeta grabbed it and said: "What's this?" She couldn't
decide weather to blush or pale. But at that moment everyone who
knew how, felt five large powers park in orbit around earth.
Chapter 15: Awakening
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