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Dragonball: Vertigo	By : Lucythebeast Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 2501 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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DragonBall V: A World Both Familiar and Foreign

Chapter 5: Green Sky, Blue Grass, and Green People… Sounds
Like Home!

“Gohan!” Chi-Chi called, walking up
to his room and knocking on the door. She paused for a moment, waiting for an
invitation to come in, but hearing none. A twinge of fear gripped her heart and
she threw open the door, expecting to see her innocent little boy kidnapped or
worse. Instead, she saw a slumbering Gohan drooling onto his geometry work,
smudging the various triangles and their formulae. “Gohan, wake up sweetie.”
Chi-Chi said tenderly, smiling at her little boy. She shook his shoulder gently
and stifled a giggle as his eye rolled lazily open to look at her.

Gohan sat up slowly and rubbed his eyes then wiped his mouth
with his sleeve. “Hi mom… sorry I dozed off. I was just taking a break.”

Chi-Chi shook her head and sat down on the end of her son’s
bed. “It’s ok, sweetheart. You deserve a break. I see you’ve already done your
studying on Japanese, English, and History. You can do your math and science
studying later. Come have lunch and then go outside and play a while, ok?”

Gohan smiled brightly at the mention of food and nodded his
head eagerly. “That sounds great, mom!” Gohan chased after his mother,
attempting to keep from drooling all the way to the kitchen. He sat down and
started grabbing at the food laid out on the table but paused before he took a
bite noting the expression crossing Chi-Chi’s face. “Thank
you for this wonderful lunch, mom!” Gohan said, bowing his head slightly
and noting that his mom’s smile returned.

“Oh Gohan, you are
learning some manners! Go ahead and dig in, son. I know you’re hungry.” She replied,
and as always wondered if the boy even tasted the food with the speed in which
he was wolfing it down.

Her answer came moments later when Gohan sighed. “Oh mom,
you’ve outdone yourself this time! It’s even more delicious than usual! Did you
do something different?”

Chi-Chi grinned. She didn’t think he would notice. “I
restocked my spice rack, so I got a little experimental. I’m glad to see you
like it, Gohan!”

Gohan nodded eagerly and finished up, sighing in content as
he patted his stomach. “Would you like some help with the dishes, mom?” Gohan
asked politely.

Chi-Chi nodded. “Why thank you, Gohan! How thoughtful. If
you could just put them on the counter by the sink that’ll be fine. Then you
can run along and play outside for a few hours.”

Gohan hurried outside after stacking the dishes neatly on
the counter and flew off towards Roshi’s island home, eager to perfect the
Kamehameha wave and the “Turtle Style” martial arts that the old man had been
teaching him for nearly the last two months. Along the way he paused in midair
for a few moments and stared up at the sky, his brow furrowed a bit. “Something
feels… off. I wonder what it is?” Without any way to
tell what it was, Gohan continued his flight towards the Kame
house, trying to forget the ill feeling he was getting.

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Goku looked at the control panel of the gravity generator
and scratched his head. “Ok guys, I’m going to switch the generator off so we
can get used to normal gravity again, ok?” He turned to see Vegeta leaning
against the wall of the space ship and Krillin slumped in a chair and looking
like he was about to die. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Goku said with a grin,
flipping the gravity back down to normal earth levels.

They all lost their balance and fell over, earning an
indignant yell from Vegeta and a yelp from Krillin. “Damn you, Kakkarot! Could you not have at least turned it down gradually?!”
Vegeta barked.

Goku laughed nervously and scratched the back of his head.
“Sorry guys. I didn’t think of that!”

Krillin chuckled. “Never let Goku near the controls, Vegeta.
We’re all better off that way.”

Vegeta snorted and stood up, testing his movement out. “I
feel so light… I hope that gravity training helped.” He disappeared and
reappeared in front of Krillin with an evil smirk, causing the bald monk to
nearly pass out. “Well, I’m a lot faster than I was, that’s for sure. Ha ha!”

“Grr… damn you Vegeta! You nearly
made me jump out of my skin!” Krillin took a moment to punch and kick the air
experimentally as well, surprised at how quick and fluid his movements were.
“Wow… and hear I thought the intense gravity was going to kill me!”

Goku laughed. “Yeah, especially when I accidentally turned
it from 60 to 100 times gravity! You were flat on the ground in less time than
it takes to blink!”

“I’m surprised the little runt even survived. But then, he
does have less mass so maybe the gravity didn’t bother him that much…” Vegeta
quipped, not phased a bit by Krillin’s scowl of
annoyance.

“For a prince, you’re not a very diplomatic and nice guy,
Vegeta.” Krillin observed.

Vegeta snorted. “The Saiyans are a warrior race. Besides, I
was taken from my father when I was a boy and personally trained by Frieza to
be his prized pet. The only things I learned from him were destruction and
misery. I owe that cold-hearted bastard so much pain…” Vegeta’s hand clenched
into a fist and Goku and Krillin exchanged a nervous look.

“Well, we’ll use the Dragonballs from Namek to wish our
friends back then we’ll all go to wherever Frieza is to finish him off. It
won’t be long now.” Goku promised, casting a determined look at the distant
planet Namek. “We’ll be there in about 12 hours. That’s enough time to sleep,
shower, and eat.”

They all nodded and walked back into the kitchen and ate a
small (for them) dinner before going to lie down. Goku had a bit of trouble
getting to sleep as he was excited by the coming battle, but Vegeta and Krillin
were deep asleep by the time their heads hit their pillows.

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King Kai grinned and turned to look at the Z warriors that
were all sparring, all wearing very heavy clothing to help build up their
strength. “Well, guys. I hope you’re satisfied with the amount of training
you’ve received so far. The guys are almost to Namek. You’re all going home
soon!”

They all cheered except for Piccolo, who simply looked smug.
“Finally.” The formerly evil Namek muttered, pushing Yamcha away who had thrown a punch right as the
Kai had made his announcement.

Chaotzu looked a bit sad. “I’m going to miss you guys. On
the bright side, I can stay here a bit longer to train, then I suppose I should
head deeper into Otherworld and find a place to call my own.”

Tien patted the little emperor on the back. “Don’t worry
about it, little guy. We might find a way to wish you back. If not, then maybe
I shouldn’t go back either…”

Chaotzu looked horrified. “No, Tien! You have to! I was
already wished back once, but you haven’t been! You can still lead a life! You
have to, without me! Promise me!”

Tien scowled but nodded, looking away. “I’ll miss you.” He
muttered and walked away to take a break. Yamcha and Piccolo shared a look and
nodded, deciding to end practice for the day. They figured they may as well
rest until they got wished back.

‘Never give up hope, little one.’ King Kai thought, turning
his gaze back towards the space ship approaching Namek.

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Goku, Krillin, and Vegeta walked towards the pod’s exit
hatch, content from having had breakfast and a quick shower. They took one last
look around the space ship and then silently made their way to the exit.
Moments later, their feet touched the blue Namekian
grass. “Wow, look at that! Honest to goodness blue grass!” Krillin said in
wonder.

Goku’s gaze went from the grass to the west moments later, a
shocked and horrified expression on his face. “Guys… do you feel that power!? It’s… massize! And
evil!”

Vegeta scowled and looked in the direction that Goku was, then his expression turned to horror as well. “No… it can’t
be! It’s… Frieza!” They all fell silent, wondering why
and how the icy tyrant had come to Namek, not that it mattered any more. “We’re
doomed.” Vegeta whispered, falling to his knees in shock. He knew they weren’t
ready to face Frieza yet, but now they were on a planet with Frieza and all his
cohorts, and they were standing in the way of their collecting the Dragonballs.

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