Dragon Ball TC
Chapter One
"Bulma, can you please come and grab this annoying little siren?" Vegeta was watching a very important TV program, and he didn’t want to miss it, just so he could attend to Bra.
"Daddy!! I want you to come outside with me! I wanna show you something!"
"Vegeta, stop whining! Bra wants to show you something!" He looked away from the TV screen, to look at what she was holding. It was in a small capsule, that read "Capsule -5." He looked at it in interest.
"Hmmm... Come on, Bra. Let’s see what you have in this capsule of yours." He picked her up, and walked outside. Vegeta pressed the button on the capsule, so he quickly threw it a few feet away.
POOF! There was a small, golden token laying in the yard. It had a number five on it.
"Well, Bulma, this is very interesting. What is it?" Bulma walked outside, into the yard. She looked shocked.
"Oh my gosh! Vegeta, do you have any idea of what this is??" She grabbed some tweezers from her pocket, and placed the token in a ziplock bag.
"No. And why would Bra have this?"
"I don’t know! It was supposed to be a new easy chair for you, but... I must have grabbed the wrong one! Somebody’s going to be mad when they find a brand new easy chair, instead of this!"
"Yes, but what is it???"
"This... This is a token, that if you touch it, you can become a Super Saiyan Level Five! I can’t believe I’m here in it’s presence! I can’t believe I’m actually holding it!"
"Well, don’t touch it. I might want it."
"Oh no; you’re not gettin’ your paws on this! This baby’s goin’ to the museum of natural history!" Vegeta looked like he was about to explode.
"Give it to me now!" He screamed, rage boiling in his gut.
Trunks ran out of the house. Now, he was about fifteen years old.
"Mom, Dad, stop it now!" He yelled. Vegeta and Bulma looked at him.
"What?" Asked Bulma.
"I don’t like it when you fight! I don’t think you’ve ever noticed this, but whenever you two start bickering, a big vain pops out of Dad’s head, and after you stop yelling finally, you can’t even talk, since your voice is so hoarse!" Vegeta let go of Bulma’s arms, and she let go of his hair.
"All right. I’ll have to examine it before I use it on you. I don’t want you turning into something like a toad!" She said. Trunks smiled.
"Good. Now, I’m going to take Bra to school. I’ll be right back." He walked into the house.
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"Bra! Let’s go to school!" Bra walked out of her room, wearing a little red dress, with matching shoes. She smiled proudly, as she swung her bag onto her shoulder.
"Wow. This is really weird! My first day of eighth grade..." She said.
"Let’s go." Trunks picked up his little sister and flew all the way to the academy.
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"Well, this is your new school, Bra. Are you ready to go in?"
"Yeah! Let’s go for it!" She yelled.
"Jeez, Bra. You seem a little too excited." He said, as they walked into the classroom. When Trunks walked in, he saw a girl with dyed-pink hair, wearing a designer blouse, which was pink, tall, platform boots, they were pink too, pink make-up, pink bobby socks, and a pink miniskirt. She also had a sword strapped to her back. The girl was also wearing a Capsule Corp. jacket, which looked exactly like the ones from his mom’s company. He stopped in his tracks.
"Trunks! Will you come with me to find my seat?"
"Yeah, just a minute."
"No! Now! I don’t want to be late!" Trunks stopped looking at the girl and looked at his little sister.
"Fine. Just, go over there, ask the teacher where your seat is, she’ll tell you, and then you can sit there." Bra looked kinda pouty.
"Fine. But when Dad finds out about this, he won’t like it."
"He won’t find out about this, because you’re not going to tell him. Right?" Bra stared him in the eye, and then looked at the ground.
"No..."
"Good. There’s your teacher. I’ll see you later." When Trunks started to walk over to this new girl, he noticed that she seemed different.
This is weird... It seems like her power level is increasing, while she’s fighting with that boy... Her brother, maybe?
He approached her.
"Hi." Her head snapped around, as she just stood there in awe.
"H... Hi..." She stammered.
"Rini! Come with me!!"
"Not now Spike!" She hissed.
"Is that your little brother?"
"Yeah. He’s a pain."
"I know what you mean. My sister is the same way." He pointed at Bra.
"Spike, why don’t you go find your seat?"
"Fine. But when Dad hears about this, he won’t like it."
"Well, he won’t find out about it, because you’re not going to tell him. Right...?" Spike did the exact same thing as Bra. He looked at Rini, then the ground, and then he gave in.
"Fine. But when we get home, you have to help me train."
"Deal." They shook on it, and then Spike walked away.
"Help him train? For what?"
"Well, y’see... My brother and I... Well... We’re Saiyans." Trunks’ eyes grew wide.
"You’re a Saiyan?"
"Yeah."
"A girl Saiyan? No way... I’ve never seen one of those in action."
"Well, you just might. Want me to prove it?" He thought about this for a moment.
"Sure. But, let’s go outside." The two walked outside.
"By the way... I didn’t catch your name." She said.
"Trunks."
"Oh. I’m Rini."
"All right. Come on, let’s go to somewhere where there isn’t that many people." She nodded, and then they flew off to find a big field.
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"Kaio-Ken times two! Kaaa... Meee... Haaa... Meee.... HAAA!!!!"
Rini was enveloped in water, as she fired the Kamehameha blast. Trunks stood in shock.
"How did you learn the Kamehameha and the Kaio-Ken? Only Master Roshi teaches those..."
"I learned them from a man."
"What was his name?"
"Gohan."
"You mean, Gohan, as in, Goku’s Gohan?"
"I’m not sure about any Goku, but I know Gohan, as in Chichi’s son."
"How?"
"Way before I came to this time zone."
"This time zone?!"
"Yeah. A lady gave me a capsule that had a time machine in it."
"You know my mother?!"
"Your mother? Bulma is your mother?"
"Yeah!"
"Yes. Bulma gave me a capsule. I traveled from the future to warn all of you about the new androids."
"More androids?"
"Yup."
Chapter Two