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Poisoned Minds

By: KnightSun
folder Dragon Ball Z › AU - Alternate Universe
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 4
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Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter One

Poisoned Minds.

Chapter one.

Goku had been missing for a year, ever since that Buu and the incident with the dark dragon balls. Shenron was gone, as well as Dende's dragon balls. The world was left to fend for itself, which it was rather well. The latest tournament was going to be grand, though it wouldn't have the worlds greatest fighters in it.

Without Goku around, Vegeta had no real reason to fight anymore. True he had his family, his son and daughter, his wife, who he stayed in shape for, but he didn't actually fight or really train anymore. It was a testament, or so said those who know him, for his lost friend and comrade, Kakorot.

Trunks and his boyfriend, Goten were fighting though. With the other fighters too old to fight anymore, they were the only Z-fighters who would still participate in a tournament. Though, their families would be there to support them. Standing in the back near the sign-in sheet they laughed with their family, Chichi and Bulma standing near as they chatted, Pan and Bra also laughing and joking together, laughing at their brothers and joking about how they were being stupid. Piccolo stood not far off, beside Vegeta, neither talking just rather standing there because they could. Piccolo never missed a tournament, though this was to be the first in a long time he would not participate in. Vegeta was avoiding talking to Chichi and Bulma, not wanting to discuss Goku at all, and knowing that was exactly what they were speaking about.

Piccolo and Vegeta's attention was snatched from their own thoughts to the two men who entered the tournament grounds. One dirty-blond, one with black and lavender streaked hair. The one with the gravity defying hair held both of their attentions. He was shorter than the other, but that earing was what had Piccolo's attention, the fact that he resembled Vegeta's missing son was what had Vegeta's attention. He looked like Mirai, even carried Vegeta's build, but he was taller, and that hair was nothing like Mirai's though. But he looked and felt so much like him. The two shared a look for a moment, Vegeta and Piccolo suspecting something was wrong with the two, and fallowed after them. Trunks and Goten laughed as they filed in line after the two strangers, not realizing something was wrong with them as they waited to sign in.

The two signed on the list, the multi-colored haired one took a bit of time signing before he turned and left with his partner. Trunks chuckled as he went to sign, but his laughing stopped as he sat the pen down, frowning as he turned to look at the two who had left. Seeing his father and piccolo behind Goten his eyes narrowed, his attention back on those strangers.

“Watch them...something is wrong about them...” He moved as his partner looked at the list, his eyes widening before he looked towards the two strangers, confusion in his eyes. “You see Goten? How did they know who We are? And why would they sign Piccolo, Father and Your father up? Don't they know Goku hasn't been seen in a year?”

A familure chuckle made hearts leap and people jump as they turned, staring at their lost hero who was standing a bit behind Vegeta and Piccolo, having appeared as if by magic. “Well i guess i shouldn't miss the tournament since i am signed up!”

Vegeta could only stare, his mouth open as he forgot to breathe. It was him, that stupid smile, that clueless look in his eyes, that annoyingly strong body, yes. It was Kakorot! He went to say something after he shook some sense back into his head, but Chichi's shrill yell caused everyone to flinch, even Goku himself. He was surrounded by his family and friends, leaving Vegeta to frown, walking away, secretly ecstatic that his nemesis was back, hopefully for good. But of all else, he was worried. How did those two know Kakorot would come back this day? Who were they?

Silver smirked, seeing the ruckus caused by Goku's sudden arrival. “You got lucky Kaido. Goku just arrived.”

The streaked-haired one yawned with boredom, looking at his friend, Reaching to rub one eye with almost childlike innocence. “Hu? Why do you say that? And why wouldn't he arrive? He never misses a tournament.” He went to turn and walk away, but froze, the harshness returning to his eyes as he glared at his 'friend'. “What have you been keeping from me?”

Silver chuckled, shaking his head. “Oh that! Yah, Last thing Shenron remembered was taking Goku with him when he took the dragon balls and left the planet!”

Kaido growled in anger, clenching his fist as his power level flared slightly. “What?” With a smack from Silver he dropped his power level once more, sighing. “Why didn't you tell me that? Now it's all on Our heads! Pray nothing bad happens! Remember Saiyan God, you have a responsibility to them as well, they are saiyans like i am.”

Silver rolled his eyes, frowning as he crossed his arms across his chest, the vest doing nothing to cover his muscular chest. “Oh knock it off 'King'! Otherwise I'll start calling you Vegeta!”

Kaido's eyes flared with anger as he shouted at his friend, “Never Call Me that! You know i don't care for his name!” Kaido's words grew soft as he looked across the field to the figures there, locking on the figure of Vegeta. “I don't deserve his name...i have done nothing to deserve it...”

Silver frowned, backhanding Kaido's head hard enough to make him stumble to keep his balance. “Your King of Saiyans! You saved them from a civil war...really what else is there? You know what, never mind. Theres no talking to you when your in this mood. Let's hurry up, it's time to pick our places for the tournament.”

Kaido nodded, rubbing his head as he fallowed his friend, sighing. “I'll chose, i can keep my power down and still force the balls into people's hands. We will be fighting the first few rounds, not the very first though. Goku and Vegeta will fight later so when we scram it will still have something going on.”

Silver raised an eyebrow as he looked at his friend and king, “Are you sure? There usually isn't a tournament ring left when we are done! Remember that last one?”

Kaido stopped, thinking then shrugged. “Fine, we shall leave it to fate. But remember...Goku is mine...i will step in if i have to on that one...”

Silver sighed, standing beside his friend near an old tree by the box where they would be drawing their numbers from. “Leave beating yourself over that incident 15 years ago up to Goku!”

Kaido watched as Gohan walked to his daughter, and they left with the other girl, Chichi and Bulma for the spectator stands. “it was 18 years ago...One year before he got married...two years before his daughter was born...”

Silver rolled his eyes at how his friend was so short sighted, as well as how stupid this genius of technology was. “They are starting to draw numbers, watch the list!” Silver nudged his friend, drawing his attention to the first name written on the list as they waited.
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Chapter two is up, RnR people!
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