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Promises
By : Batjokes
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The woman whom he had faced in the tournament told him her name once he had defeated her in the ring.
“My name is Chi-Chi!”
He blinked, then his eyes widened. “You look so different, Chi-Chi!” He lifted his hand to rub the back of his head as one memory arose to the forefront of his thoughts.
“Sorry, but I promised ta marry someone already, Chi-Chi.” Young Son Goku said. Not that he knew what that meant. Only that his Grandpa Gohan had told him that he was betrothed. Although Grandpa Gohan hadn’t told him what it really meant only that you could only do that with one person and that that person would have a tail too and not be from Earth. His Grandpa had told him it was the message left by his parents, though it had been addressed to Goku himself. But he’d been too young to remember it and the message had disappeared once spoken from what the man who’d raised him had said.
Chi-Chi stared into his eyes, her own starting to water. “That’s not fair!”
Goku sighed. “Sorry, but I gotta listen ta my Grandpa.”
“Oh,” she lifted her arm and wiped away her tears. “I understand. Do you know their name?”
He shook his head. “No. Just that they’re my Prince.”
“What!? Goku, you can’t marry a man!”
“Why not?” He frowned.
“Men don’t marry other men.”
“I don’t care Chi-Chi. I’m going to keep my promises,” even if he didn’t himself remember making one, “and honor late Grandpa Gohan.”
Six years had passed since then and Goku still had not met this person he was supposed to marry. But he remembered it every so often, because he never forgot anything Grandpa Gohan had taught him.
“Have you met your intended, Goku?”
“Ah. No. Not yet.” He hadn’t. He didn’t know when they’d come to get him. Sometimes he wondered if they were alive as he had no name to go by.
“If you’ve never met them and they haven’t shown up by now, why don’t you marry me, Goku?”
He shook his head. “I can’t.”
With a sigh she nodded. He thought she was done, but as he turned to move away from her she called out again. “Goku.”
He turned to face her. “Yes, Chi-Chi?”
“Some people don’t get married, but they have children together.”
His brows furrowed. “That don’t sound right Chi-Chi. I’m only supposed ta be with the one I marry.” At least from what little he’d learned from his late Grandpa Gohan.
“Goku, with the technology of today you don’t have to be with me. Except as a friend. Maybe someone who helps me raise a child. But we won’t actually be together.”
“Oh…,” but he didn’t know what was the right way to go about this. “That might be okay. But let’s go talk ta Bulma and the others.” Due to the Tournament he knew they hadn’t yet left, even if it was all over.
Goku walked toward a picnic bench where his friends sat. Bulma, Yamcha, Krillian, Chiaotzu, Tien, Oolong, Puar, and Master Roshi. He waved to them. “Hey guys.”
Krillian grinned. “Hey Goku, what’s up?”
Goku leaned in to whisper to Bulma, “Bulma, how do ya have kids with technology?”
Bulma’s face heated up and she stood, hands curled into fists. “Why are you asking that Goku!?”
He chuckled and scratched the back of his head. “I tol’ Chi-Chi I can’t marry her, cuz I already promised someone else, but she still wants ta have a child with me, but I can’t be with her, but she said technology could help out with that. But what about my promise ta my… betrothed?”
The guys stared over at Chi-Chi.
Master Roshi asked, “Why wouldn’t you want to marry a fine looking young gal like that, Goku?”
Bulma smacked her hand on the back of Master Roshi’s head. “Goku already has someone he’s going to marry.” She then took Goku’s hand and one of Chi-Chi’s and led them to a tree some yards away from everyone else.
Goku glanced around. “What’re we doin’ here?”
Bulma sighed. “Okay, Chi-Chi, why does it have to be Goku’s child? If you’re in love with him it’s not going to help you. He’s famous for keeping his promises.”
Goku glanced between the blue haired woman and the dark haired daughter of the Ox King.
“He’s strong and handsome. I would have preferred to be married to him, but this would be fine too.”
“Wouldn’t you like to marry someone and have children with them?”
“I… I’m just not interested in anyone else.”
Bulma sighed. “I see. Well, as long as you’re not trying to trap Goku.”
“I’m not! We won’t be married and we won’t even be having…,” she lowered her voice to whisper, “sex.”
Goku scratched his cheek. “How does one even have a baby anyway?”
Bulma quirked a brow. “Goku, have you ever had sex?”
“What’s that?”
“I’m not sure how this is going to work Chi-Chi. I can’t believe I have to teach Goku this,” she shook her head. “Goku, do you want to have a child with Chi-Chi?”
He shook his head.
“Then you don’t have to.”
Chi-Chi glared at Bulma.
Bulma frowned at Chi-Chi. “You shouldn’t pressure someone into doing what you want. But I guess you’re pretty sheltered where you’re from and used to getting your own way as I hear you’re the daughter of the Ox King.”
Chi-Chi blinked. “I… guess?”
“Then why don’t you stay with me for awhile and I’ll introduce you to some guys. Not anyone I personally dated, but they did have some pretty fine looking single family members.”
“But…”
Bulma shook her head. “No but’s. Even I know not to mess with someone else’s fiance. And since he is betrothed to someone, you have to have not only his permission, but his betrothed’s permission as well!”
“Oh…” Chi-Chi lowered her gaze to the ground.
Bulma waved to Goku, “I’m going to take Chi-Chi home with me. You stay out of trouble, you hear?”
“Ah, yeah!” He waved and then walked over to the picnic table to help himself to some food. There was a lot left. His friends knew his appetite after all.
Yamcha asked, “So, wonder if your fiancee is a hot babe, or not.”
Goku shook his head. “I dunno. Can a guy be a hot babe?”
Several eyes rounded and stared at him. Some dropped their chopsticks.
“What!?”
Master Roshi chuckled. “Your Grandpa Gohan did tell me he was pretty sure that message mentioned a Prince, but I still can’t believe it. Maybe it got cut off and it’s a princess. Besides I’m sure some of the wording was strange since our language wasn’t theirs.”
Krillian chuckled. “That’s got to be it, right Goku?”
Tien and Chaotzu nodded.
Oolong shook his head. “I can’t see you with some guy, Goku. You’re not gay.”
Puar glanced from one person to the next before asking, “How do we know what Goku is or isn’t?”
Yamcha frowned at Puar. “Well, he’s never tried to hit on me, Krillian, Tien, or anyone I know of.”
Master Roshi was the one to quip, “But has our Goku ever hit on any of the ladies?”
There were several gasps and then all eyes were on Goku.
“I don’t know what you mean. I hit a lot of people when I’m sparring.”
Everyone practically fell over. They shook their heads and wondered if Goku just wasn’t interested in anyone at all.
Master Roshi asked. “Do you want children, Goku?”
“I think so.”
“Well, what if your betrothed never shows up, how are you going to have children?” Yamcha asked.
Goku’s brows furrowed. “Technology?”
“That means having a baby with a woman still that isn’t your intended.” Tien pointed out.
Goku wished they’d drop the subject as he began to lose his appetite and set down his chopsticks. His plate was still half full.
“Goku?” They all stared at him with wide unbelieving eyes.
He blinked. Wish! That was it! With a grin at his friends and a chuckle he picked back up his chopsticks and continued stuffing his face.
“Goku?” Krillian tilted his head.
He didn’t answer until within moments his plate was cleaned. “Yeah, Krillian?”
“What are you thinking?”
“Well, I thought if I wanna have a kid then I could just ask Shenron.”
They all gave him an incredulous look that he didn’t see as he dug into a next helping. Once he’d had his fill he stood up and waved to his friends. “I’m gonna go see Bulma!”
It wasn’t long before he found himself at Capsule Corp knocking on the door.
Bulma answered and blinked. She shut the door behind her with a snick . “Goku! What are you doing here. If Chi-Chi sees you…”
“She’s here?”
“Yeah. I’m setting her up on a few dates.”
“I hope she finds someone she likes.”
“Me too. Now… why are you here?”
“I was wondering if I could borrow the dragon ball radar…”
“Sure, Goku! But… what do you need it for?”
“I wanna make a wish.”
“You? You usually let everyone else make a wish and just like collecting the dragon balls. I was sure it was for the four star…”
He shook his head. “That’s my favorite, but it’ll just fly away again after my wish…”
“Will you tell me what your wish is?”
“No, but it won’t hurt anyone.”
“Well… okay. I’ll bring it out, you wait here and don’t move from this spot,” she pushed him back till he was behind a few trees. Then she turned and went inside to grab the radar.
Goku grinned when she came back out and handed it to him. “Thank’s Chi-Chi!”
With the radar it didn’t take him more than a day to find the Dragon Balls. Sometimes it took a great deal longer, but at least this once it was pretty easy.
“Come forth, Shenron! And grant me my wish!” He called to him with his hands in the air. He waited as the clouds darkened the skies and the green and yellow dragon with red glowing eyes appeared.
“I am Shenron! Tell me your wish!”
“I wish I had children with my Prince.”
Shenron remained quiet for a few moments before speaking. “It is done.”
Goku glanced around. His brows furrowed even as some strange warmth stirred within him. “Where are they?” But Shenron had already disappeared before he finished asking his question and the dragon balls shot off around the world.
“Huh…,” he scratched the back of his head and glanced around. “Maybe they’re at home!” He turned to head back home, excitement swelling inside him. Shenron had said it was done, so there had to be little ones somewhere. Which meant he did have a Prince.
A tall long haired male with a tail wrapped around his waist like a belt stared down at a smaller individual in blue spandex and similar armor. “Come on, Prince Vegeta, we’ve got to get to the next planet.”
“Shush up third-class!”
Raditz glowered, but refrained from making a comment. Vegeta and Nappa were both greater in power than him.
Nappa walked in at that moment with meat. “There’s enough here for all of us. What part do you want, my Prince?”
“The legs.”
Nappa nodded and took the Torso, leaving the rest for Raditz himself.
Vegeta frowned. “There’s a strange energy coming from that direction,” he pointed Northward into territory Frieza’s Army hadn’t yet explored.
Raditz blinked. “Ain’t Earth in that direction?”
Nappa nodded. “I believe it is. But there’s very little of value out that way. Most planet’s there aren’t inhabitable.”
Raditz glanced that way. “Well… my brother Kakarot was sent that way. I want to go see him.”
Nappa frowned. “Wasn’t he born with a power level of two?”
“I guess?”
Nappa laughed. “And you want to go get a weakling that might not even have survived!?”
“Well, we’re the only three Saiyans that survived the end of our planet, right? So if there’s one more of us, shouldn’t we find out?”
Vegeta scoffed. “You just want someone else to be lower on the pecking order than you.”
Raditz gnawed on an arm from the being they’d slaughtered on the planet they’d just left. Only once he’d gotten down to the bone did he continue speaking. “You two weren’t told, were you?”
“Told what?” They cast suspicious glances at him.
Placing down the bone in his hands he smirked. “Guess you don’t know. I was sure Nappa would have some clue. Kakarot might have had a low level, but King Vegeta betrothed Kakarot to his son! My dad Bardock thought about declining, but who can say no to their King, right?”
Vegeta stood up and grabbed Raditz’ by his hair. “What!? Your brother is third-class trash, just like you! He’s worse!”
Nappa disentangled Vegeta’s gloved hands from Raditz’s hair. “Please, my Prince, calm down.
“I don’t believe you Raditz. My father would not have betrothed me to a third-class no body, especially another man!”
Nappa’s brows furrowed. “I didn’t know who , but my Prince, you were betrothed.”
“To who? It can’t be a man!” He whirled around on the once general of the Saiyan Army.
“Well there were no women born around your age. Older women were already taken.”
“What does that have to do with anything, Nappa!?” Vegeta growled. “It has to be some sick joke. How close are we to the next planet? I hope it’s one I can blast.”
Raditz decided to drop the final bomb. “Kakarot isn’t all male.”
Nappa and Vegeta both turned their attention back to him. Nappa with a grim line to his mouth and a quirked brow. Vegeta with a deep etched scowl and fisted hands.
“What do you mean by that?” Nappa inquired.
“I guess the term is… intersex, or something like that. So he’s as good as a Saiyajin woman for breeding. He takes a lot after Bardock.”
Vegeta stilled. “So Kakarot would appear to be a man, and have male parts, but also…”
Raditz nodded. “Yeah, also female parts.”
Nappa looked down at the Prince. “Kakarot may be of the lower class in power, but we don’t know of any females that survived. We haven’t even found any infiltration babies on the planets we’ve been to and some of them were supposed to have Saiyans on them.”
Raditz snickered, “Kakarot might be the only way to repopulate our race. So if you don’t want him Vegeta…”
“I’ll make that decision after I meet him.”
“Does that mean you wish us to head for Earth, my Prince?” Nappa asked.
Vegeta crossed his arms. “Tch. This may be our only chance for pure blooded Saiyans. If I decide I don’t want Kakarot, you’ll just have to do the honors, Nappa.”
Raditz snickered. “Nappa doesn’t like third-class warriors! What a tragedy. Does that mean it’ll be up to me, another third-class warrior, and the brother of our race’s only hope?”
Vegeta glared. “You’d better shut your mouth, Raditz!”
Nappa frowned. “You need to show respect to your prince.” He turned to Vegeta and bowed. “I’m going to turn the ship around so that we’re headed in the right direction. It may take some time to reach Earth. What will we tell Frieza, my Prince?”
“That we’re investigating planets. What else does he ever want us to do?”
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