Destruction


Disclaimer: I do NOT own Dragonball z, though I wouldn't mind too, but sadly, I don't. So,
I'm not making any money off of this or anything. This story is purely for my entertainment
and yours.


Chapter 1


Goku turned his head to see his 11 year old son flying behind him. Gohan smiled at his
father and dispite the battle that lay ahead of them, Goku couldn't hlep but smile back. He
turned his gaze forward once again just as Gohan came flying up beside him, shouting.
"Hey, look! There's Krillin! Hey, Krillin!"
Krillin, who was flying ahead of them, turned his body around in flight and smiled at
Goku and Gohan as he slowed down to fly beside Gohan.
"You ready for this?" Goku asked his bald companion. A small glum expression took
over Krillin's smile as he answered.
"I guess so, though I don't think I'll be that much help."
Goku just smiled weakly as they flew on in silence. Suddenly, a huge grin found its way
onto Gohan's face as a small, yet tall, though strangly lonely mountain came into view.
"Piccolo!"
The Namekien warrior with his ever-flowing cape looked up as the Saiyan, half-Saiyan, and
human landed near him. A small smirk hit Piccolo's green lips as he felt Gohan's power swirl
about his small form silently. Goku glanced around at the small group of people gather on the
small mountain, almost everyone was there. Piccolo, Krillin, Gohan, Tien, Yamcha and...Goku's
black eyes widened slightly.
"Bulma, what are you doing here?" All eyes turned to the young blue haired woman
holding a baby.
"I didn't wanna miss this fight!"
"Hey, Bulma..." Krillin suddenly piped up, "What's the deal with the kid?"
Before Bulma could answer, Gohan looked at Yamcha in question, "Is it yours, Yamcha?"
The human warrior looked up at the half-breed boy from his seat upon the ground, his
expression slightly sour.
"He's not my kid and if you think that's a shock, just wait..." His features almost
immediately turned sad, "...just wait til you find out who the father really is." All eyes
turned to Bulma once again, each face a little startled except for Goku, who was harboring a
huge grin as he now stood infront of the young mother and her baby son.
"I'll bet its Vegeta..." he lightly poked the boy in the nose, "Right, Trunks?"
Bulma wore a slightly confused mask on her bright features, "Now who told you? I wanted
it to be a surprise!"
"Uh..."Goku placed a hand behind his head in his usual style, minus the grin, and
took a step back, "Lucky guess?"
Bulma frowned lightly, unconvinced, "You even guessed his name right."
Piccolo suddenly turned around, his back previously facing the small group, "Speaking of
which, where is Vegeta?"
A brief flash of sadness passed over Bulma's face as she shifted Trunks slightly in her
arms.
"I haven't a clue. He took off into space when I told him I was pregnant with his
child, though he did come back for the birth of his son." An almost dream like state and
appearence hung on Bulma as she remember back to that day, "I screamed at him, told him I hated
him for doing this to me, but when it was over and the nurse placed the baby in Vegeta's arms,
his dark and cold face brightly significantly as he looked down at Trunks and held him. That's
when I told Vegeta that I loved him, though the arrogant Prince only smirked at me, then gave
me Trunks." Bulma snapped out of her daze and smiled almost apologetically, "He left again as
soon as I got out of the hospital, and I haven't seen him since." She sighed lightly as she
looked down at Trunks, his father's features already apparent upon the boy. Goku stepped back
up to Bulma and smiled innocently.
"Can I hold him?"

That's when a cold, slightly deep, though always uncaring voice was clearly heard behind
Bulma.
"There's no way I would allow a 3rd class solider to hold my son."
Everyone's gaze was now locked onto the small, but extremely powerful form of Vegeta, who
held a tiny smirk upon his cruel lilps. Bulma smiled brightly and suddenly embraced the Saiyan
in a big hug. Much to the group's surprise, Vegeta lightly hugged her back. When they pulled
apart, Goku almost ran up to his Saiyan ally to give him a hug, but was luckily restrained by Piccolo's green hand upon his shoulder. The small group consisting of warriors of various races
stood in awe, gazes locked onto the intimidating form of the Prince of all Saiyans. Vegeta had
changed a lot in only 3 short years. Unbelievable amounts of power radiated off his muscular
form. Goku, Gohan and Krillin now stood near him, while those who still held fear and no trust
for Vegeta, Yamcha and Tien, stood off by themselves and away from the tempermental Saiyan.
Piccolo noticed soemthing about Vegeta that the others had failed to see. The Namek warrior
stood behind the Saiyan Prince and suddenly lashed out with his hand, taking a firm, though
not to hard hold upon Vegeta's tail. Vegeta was jerked back slightly as Piccolo tugged lightly
upon the furry appendage. Piccolo recieved a small snarl, not of pain, but of anger, from
Vegeta as his head turned to the Namek. A fierce glare flew across Vegeta's already angry
features and he was about to tear a strip off Piccolo when both Bulma and Gohan shouted out.
"Piccolo!"
The tall green man smirked down at Vegeta as he let go of the Saiyan's tail. Krillin was
a little startled, speachless, that Piccolo had the nerve to grad the angry Saiyan's tail.
Piccolo moved away from the small group, though glanced back at Vegeta. Something else had
changed about the Saiyan Prince, but Piccolo couldn't place his finger on it. 'It must be his
Ki.' The Namek thought as his gaze drifted down to a city located at the base of the mountain,
the city where the trouble would start in a few short hours, 'It almost feels the exact same as
Goku's when he's about to go Super Saiyan. Trunks had the same aura about him too.' The black
eyes of Piccolo shifted momentarily to Vegeta, who met the Namek's gaze with a smirk. 'Could he
have...' Piccolo's train of thought was interrupted by Yamcha's voice.
"Hey, Tien, where's Chao zu?" The 3 eyed human was staring down at the city, just
as Piccolo had.
"He stayed in the mountains, the little guy didn't htink he would be any help
against these Androids, though I'm not sure that I'll be any help either."
Yamcha, still sitting on his rock, smiled up at Tien meekly, "I'll say! I mean what help
could us humans be when we have 2 Saiyan's, a half Saiyan, and a ver powerful Namek fighting
for Earth. And what's more is that we have one Super Saiyan!"
An evil little glimmer passed through Vegeta's black eyes at the weak human's word's.
Piccolo noticed this and his eyes widened slightly with thought. 'Could Vegeta have finally
reached his goal of the golden power? Is he now a Super Saiyan?' Bulma glanced around the
group, looking at each worried or serious face, except for Vegeta, who was just frowning
lightly.
"Come on guys, lighten up a little! You've had 3 years to prepare for this." She
shifted Trunks lightly in her arms, allowing her to glance at her watch, "We've got just under
an hour before that boy said that these Androids will arrive. Why not just sit back and relax
for awhile?" The warriors gathered on the mountain decided that Bulma might be right, and sad
down. Goku, Gohan and Krillin sat together in a small circle, while Tien and Ymancha remained
where they were, thought Tien was now sitting. Piccolo stayed standing, his back still facing
the others. Vegeta suddenly smirked arrogantly as he looked at Bulma then baby Trunks.
"Do you ever put that kid down?"
Instead of getting angry at Vegeta, as she usually did, Bulma smiled at him, then
suddenly placed Trunks in Vegeta's arms.
"You're right, maybe his daddy could hold him for a little while." She laughed
lightly at Vegeta's confused face, then sat down, leaning her back against a large rock. Vegeta
looked down at Trunks with confused eyes, not really knowing what to do with the boy. He
shrugged lightly, then sat down next to Bulma, placing little Trunks in his lap. But Trunks
had other ideas and was soon snuggling himself into Vegeta's chest. Bulma smiled brightly at
her new 'family' and layed her head down upon Vegeta's shoudler. Ime passed a little too
quickly for the slightly relaxing group of warriors, a young woman, and a happily sleeping
baby. An hour had passed, the attack from the Androids should be happening any second now. And
that's when Gohan suddenly sprang to his feet.
"Look!" he yelled, pointing into the sky, something was definately heading towards
them. Everyone jumped to their feet, expecting Androids, when Krillin sighed happily.

"It's Yajarobi!"
Previously tense bodies relaxed significantly as a small, one man ship landed on the
mountain, a short fat man with a samurai sword immediately jumped out.
"Yajarobi! Have you come to help us?" Krillin stood infront of the fat man, the two
of them actually seeing eye to eye.
"Are you crazy?" he ansered as he pulled a small brown bag out of his clothes,
"I'm not staying here to get myself killed! Koran just wanted me to give you this." He handed
the small bag to Goku, who grinned brightly.
"Sensu beans! Thanks Yajarobi, but are you sure you don't want to stay and fight?"
"No way! I've donw what I came to do, now I'm leaving." As Yajarobi turned to get
in his ship, his eyes rested upon the form still sitting upon the ground. Trunks was now awake
and playing with Vegeta's tail, a small smirk upon Vegeta's lips. Yajarobi froze. His eyes
widened as his fat body started to shake with fear. He turned to Krillin, the small monk was
stifling a laugh.
"What's he doing here? He's gonna kill us all!"
Vegeta heard that last part, and gave Yajarobi a fierce glare.
"Uh..." And that's when Yajarobi jumped into his hsipa nd took off as fast as he
could, saving his non-threatened life. When Yajarobi's ship was quite a ways away and the
warriors were just settling down after laughing at the scared fat warrior, an explosion was
suddenly in the sky, and Yajarobi's ship went down fast.
"Vegeta!" Everyone yelled, thinking the explosion was the Prince's fault. Bulma
even smacked him on the back of his head. They all recieved a small growl from Vegeta.
"Look up there!" Gohan once again pointed into the sky. Two shadowed figures
hovered in the air, then suddenly flew into the city below.
"The Androids!" Tien shouted.
"How come we couldn't sense them?" questioned Krillin. They all watched Yajarobi's
ship fall into the ocean.
"Gohan, go get Yajarobi, then I want you to stay here with Bulma until we locate
the Androids!"
"But dad..."
"Do it!" Goku frowned seriously as Vegeta stood up and gave Trunks back to Bulma.
"We'll split up and look for them. Shout it out or something when you find them."
Goku looked at his son one last time, then turned away. With that, the Earth's warrior's took
off into the air, into the city below. Gohan pouted lightly as he flew to the ocean.