The Story of Soon the Time Patroller

Prologue

AGE: 785

Videl and Gohan were outside with their five year old daughter Pan, Gohan and Videl were both wearing their Great Saiyaman and Great Saiyawoman outfits and showing off some of their moves for their daughter. "WOW! So cool!" little Pan squealed as Gohan and Videl flew up into the sky and started doing aerial acrobatics. Pan took to the air with them and started flying after her parents, "I wanna play tag!" Pan excitedly yelled, "Daddy's it!" "Alright Pan-chan, you better be ready," Gohan warned as he flew at her. Pan easily dodged him and she and Videl flew circles around Gohan as he flew after them. Suddenly Gohan stopped and said, "Hey, I think I can sense Piccolo coming." The family stopped playing and sure enough saw Piccolo in the distance flying near them, along with someone else.

"Huh, who is that? Is that Dende?" Videl said as she saw that it was another Namekian. Gohan took off his Great Saiyaman helmet and looked, "No, that's too little to be Dende." "He looks about Pan's age," Videl commented as Piccolo and the young Namekian child with him arrived. "Was I interrupting?" Piccolo asked as he flew up to them. "No, it's okay, it's been a while Piccolo, how's it been?" Gohan asked him. Piccolo smiled and told his former student, "Everything has been fine, but I have an announcement to make. I would like you all to meet my son, Soon," Piccolo announced, and the little Namekian child flew closer to them and bowed to them, "It's very nice to meet you all," Soon greeted. Soon looked mostly like Piccolo, only his skin was a darker shade of green and his muscles were red instead of pink and his eyes had a much kinder expression on them. "Oh wow, I never thought you'd have child Piccolo! That's great. Hello Soon-chan, it's very nice to meet you too," Gohan greeted as he, Videl, and Pan all bowed back to him.

"Hi," Pan flew closer, "I'm Pan, you want to play tag?" Soon looked to his Father and Piccolo smiled and nodded, Soon smiled as well and soon he and Pan were flying around playing tag. "This is great news Piccolo, but I gotta ask, why now?" Videl questioned. Piccolo looked to her and answered, "I've been wrestling with this decision for a long time, ever since Goku died fighting Cell and told us not to revive him in fact. Then of course Goten was born, and it got me thinking even harder about my own legacy. I've already died once, and it made me think about how to leave a better mark on the universe, so I decided to raise my son to be as great a hero as he could be." "Ah, so this isn't just some social call, you want us to help you train Soon," Gohan said.

"Yes, we have no idea what the future holds, I think that we should be prepared, and maybe make sure our children are prepared just in case as well," Piccolo told him. "Alright then, we'll do it," Gohan told him. "Thank you, I'm planning on asking the others as well, if that's fine with you," Piccolo said. "Sure, the more the merrier," Gohan said. The three parents then watched as their children played together until the sun started to go down. Pan and Soon were exhausted by then. As Piccolo made to go Soon turned to Pan and said, "I hope we can play again Pan." "Sure thing, Soon," Pan said.

Chapter 1

AGE: 790

Tien, Yamcha, and Krillin all attacked the young Namekian. Soon looked to be about thirteen years old, though he was younger chronologically; he was now dressed just like his Father, weighted clothes and all, with weights on his legs as well. The young Namekian dodged and countered all their blows as best he could; he had been training with them for a year and was already showing great progress. Krillin was his main teacher, Soon had learned a lot while training with him, this was to be his final test. Soon blocked a kick from Tien and knocked him back, then saw as Yamcha was powering up a Kamehameha wave. Soon quickly gathered his own power and launched his own Kamehameha wave to counter Yamcha's. Soon was more powerful than the human, and knocked him back and away. Krillin flew at him quickly and launched a quick series of punches and kicks that the young Namekian struggled to counter.

Tien flew into the fight as well and Soon had to double his efforts. This went on for two minutes with neither side gaining an edge until Soon backed away from the two humans and blasted ki balls at them, making them scatter. Seeing his opportunity, Soon headed straight for Tien and kicked him in his chin four times in a row, sending him flying. Soon flew higher and slammed his fists onto Tien, sending him tumbling to the ground. Krillin kicked Soon back and Soon quickly recovered with a small yell and a light blast of ki all around him, then launched four punches and kicks on Krillin before finishing him off with a stronger kick than before, sending him off. Soon flew down to the ground around Kame House and Tien and Yamcha got up. "Alright, I'd say you passed," Tien told him.

Krillin flew back, holding his stomach, "Yeah, I'd say so too. There's no more we can teach you now. Good job kid." "Thank you, Krillin-sensei, Tien-sensei, Yamcha-sensei," Soon said and bowed to the three humans.

Age: 799

In the crowded streets of the city a tall Namekian walked through the crowds of people. He was taller than most humans, this alone made him noticeable without his green skin and large pointed ears. However, most people paid him no mind because today was the day the Tenkaichi Budokai was held, one tall strange green man was nothing compared to the thousands of strange humans and not quite humans who came to fight. It helped that the Namekian's antennae were hidden by a white turban with a purple top and his body was hidden by the clothes he wore: a white undershirt with a red and purple vest and purple cape with red bracelets with one claw like spike on his upper body, a red belt over white pats with black marks near his feet and side armor over his thighs and red leather shoes on his feet all hid most of his body, though his dark green skin and red marks over his arm's muscles showed a little. The Namekian had never been to this city before, and the extra traffic of people made getting around a little difficult.

Father was right, the Namekian thought as he made his way through the city, this place is a madhouse! I should have flown. The Namekian was about to jump up and try to find the Tournament Grounds from above when he heard the sound of gunfire only a few miles ahead. That's not good! The Namekian thought as he ascended to the air and flew to the gunfire. He saw as four men wearing masks shot bullets into the air with machine guns and innocents around them screamed and ran away or ducked for cover. The Namekian flew down and yelled at the masked men, "Stop! You're going to kill someone!" "Yeah! YOU!" one of the masked men yelled and the four masked men aimed their guns at the Namekian. The robbers let their bullets fly and the Namekian's arms spun all around in a blur.

The robbers stared shocked as after a minute of sustained gunfire the Namekian opened his hands and all their bullets fell to the ground, while the Namekian was unharmed! "What the Hell are you!?" one of the robbers screamed. "I'm just a visitor who wants to fight in the Tenkaichi Budokai," the Namekian answered, then disappeared and reappeared between two of the robbers and struck out his hands. His superhuman strength sent the robbers flying into buildings, knocking them out. The Namekian then disappeared and reappeared again in front of the third robber and snatched his gun away and crushed it. The Namekian then disappeared again and reappeared in front of the fourth robber and kicked him into his remaining comrade, sending them crashing into the side of the building they left and knocking them out. Three Police Cars came screeching around as the crowd of people around the building, the Namekian saw it was called a Bank, all cheered for their hero.

One Police Officer came out and yelled, "What's going on here!? We got reports of a robbery in progress!" "I saw it," one teenager said with red hair and wearing a red shirt, "those four guys in masks were shooting up the place, and then the big guy there stopped them! It was AWESOME!" Other people confirmed the teenager's story, all of them talking about how amazing the Namekian was and how he easily defeated the robbers. "Well then, it seems we got a hero here," the Police Officer said as his fellow officers arrested the robbers. "Excuse me sir, but, I need to get to the Tenkaichi Budokai, I'm supposed to fight in it, but I got lost," the Namekian said. "WOW! You're really lost, that's on the other side of the city!" the teenager said. "REALLY! OH NO! I GOTTA GET THERE FAST! WHICH WAY!?" the Namekian yelled in distress. "That way," the teenager pointed in a Westerly direction. "THANK YOU!" the Namekian yelled as his ki surrounded him and he soared through the air to the shock of all around.

He heard the deep voice of his father in his head, "SOON! HURRY UP! YOU HAVE LESS THAN A MINUTE TO SIGN IN!" "COMING FATHER!" the Namekian, Soon, telepathically yelled back as he saw the giant stadium. Soon landed outside the stadium and ran in as fast as he could, and stopped when he saw a tournament official. "I'M HERE!" Soon yelled as he stopped in front of the tournament official. "Alright then, sign your name here please," the tournament official said. Soon signed in and the tournament official directed him to a line in front of a machine. "Alright then, if you want to fight you need to punch the machine as hard as you can, and then the machine will measure your score. If you're among the top 16 scores, you can fight. Got it?" the tournament official explained. "I understand," Soon said.

"Father, I'm here," Soon telepathically related to his only biological parent, Piccolo. "I can sense that. I'm in the front row on the East side, Pan, Trunks, and Goten have already been tested. Restrain your power, the three of them got scores of 200, 215, and 214 respectively, no one has come close to that," Piccolo told Soon. "Understood Father, I wish you could have seen me a minute ago, I stopped a bank robbery and caught the criminals easily," Soon telepathically said; then saw that it was his turn to punch the machine. Soon concentrated on holding back his power and struck the machine open palmed, the machine rang out and the score on the screen was 213. "Alright then, that's it! The testing is now closed! All fighters may prepare to have their name called as we select opponents now!" another tournament official called.

Soon looked around the crowd with his ki trying to find Pan, Trunks, or Goten; he soon found Pan and pushed his way through the crowd to her. "Pan!" Soon called out. "Soon! What took ya?" Pan called out. "Wow, you sure grew," Pan said; they had last seen each other five years ago, promising to fight in the Tenkaichi Budokai after training hard, this would be their first as adults, they had both fought in the Junior Division years ago. Pan had aged into a lovely young woman with hair down to her shoulders and wearing an orange gi with blue undershirt and wrist bands, and white pants with black gi boots. Five years ago she and Soon were the same height, now she barely reached up to his chest. "So have you, wow, I see that you've dressed up like your grandfathers," Soon commented, and looked up to see the large statues of Hercule Satan and Son Goku. "Yeah, it was Mom's idea, I wanted to go dressed as Great Saiyawoman, but she said this was more appropriate," Pan told him.

"I trained really hard for this, I got a few new surprises for you, you better watch out Soon," Pan told him. That was when a tournament official yelled through a megaphone, "Attention please! Attention please! The participants of the 33rd Tenkaichi Budokai are about to be announced!" "About time," Pan said. The tournament official yelled through the megaphone again, "The participants are: Aoki Shinta, Trunks Briefs, Bart Coalfeld, Chaanakya Chakor, Adam Everheart, Madeline Francoise, Hanna Junker, Azibo Kek, Lorelei Lillian, Hans Lindberg, Aamina Pemba, Son Goten, Son Pan, Soon, Peniel Taberah, and finally James Winslow. Please form a single file line and grab a ball to determine your opponent!" Soon and Pan got in line and took their numbers. "I'm number 15," Soon said. "Number 5 for me," Pan told him. "Hey, there you are!" Soon and Pan turned to see Goten and Trunks walked over to them, wearing matching but different colored gi's; green for Trunks and orange for Goten.

"I'm number 2," Goten said. "I'm number 11," Trunks said, "What about you guys?" "5," Pan said. "15," answered Soon. "Looks like we may be fighting, you think you're up for taking on the Champ Pan?" Goten said, he had been the champion last Tenkaichi Budokai because no one else they knew was participating, it was a landslide victory all the way through. "Don't get too cocky Uncle Goten, Mom and Grandma Chi-chi trained me real good," Pan said, sticking her chest out proudly. "Yeah, but Gohan trained me real good too," Goten responded. "Father was extra hard on me," Trunks said, "He told me that if I didn't win that I would be living in 700 times Earth Gravity until the next tournament. Sorry guys, but I'm taking home the title this year." "Attention please! The tournament will begin in thirty minutes; you can see your opponents on the screen to my right. Failure to appear in the ring two minutes after you are called will result in immediate disqualification. That is all," a tournament official stated, and all the fighters checked the screen next to him to see who they were going to fight.

"Huh, this will be easy," Goten said; he had the American, James Winslow. He looked like a large muscular wrestler with long blonde hair wearing a red speedo and boots. "Says you!" Winslow yelled at him, "That belt's all mine!" Pan was placed against the African woman, Aamina Pemba. She was about Pan's height and looked just as muscular with short cut hair, wearing a green sports bra and workout pants and shoes. Pemba nodded at Pan and said, "I hope we have a good fight." "Same here," Pan responded. Trunks was paired against the Egyptian, Azibo Kek. He was almost as tall as Soon with piercing brown eyes and had hardly an ounce of fat on him wearing a loose fitting garment and turban; he was also shoeless, wearing bandages wrapped around his feet and legs. Kek nodded at Trunks and Trunks did the same. Soon was up against Hans Lindberg, a blonde haired blue eyes muscular man who was wearing a camo military outfit. "I'm going to rip you apart," Lindberg told Soon with a smirk. "I don't think that's legal…" Soon said with a small sweat drop. The fighters were decided, now all they had to do was waiting for the first match.

Author's Note: SPOILER! I'm providing some back story for my OC. He's from an Alternate Dimension. It may take a few chapters, but we'll get to the events of Xenoverse pretty soon, say by chapter 5. And, the outfit he's wearing is from Xenoverse, the Shingi Demon Battle Suit for his top and hands, and the New Hide Battle Suit for his pants and boots, along with Piccolo's Turban. And before anyone starts reminding me that the Player Character for Xenoverse is called the "Future Warrior" in the Japanese dub, relax, this is just fanfiction. My last Danny Phantom/Hellsing crossover was depressing, so this is me trying to boost my spirits with a Dragon Ball story.