Saiyan Legacies

Speaking

Thoughts

Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto or DBZ, otherwise I'd be obscenely wealthy, duh.

Chapter 1 - The Sons of Goku

"We're heading out, Mom!" Gohan called back over his shoulder as he and his blonde brother walked out the door.

"Oh, wait a sec you two," she called after them. Pausing, they waited for her to get to the door. Rushing out the door after them, "Here you go," she said. "You'll probably want your lunch," once again proving that her boys could be so very forgetful of the little things. Gohan chuckled in embarrassment, while Naruto simply looked sheepish. "Oh, you are just like your Dad, always jumping the gun," she chastised weakly, arms crossed.

"Thanks, Mom," both boys chorused as the stowed their lunches in their satchels.

"Now we're off," Gohan replied, ready to go.

"Well, remember you two to listen to your teachers carefully," she lectured.

"Of course" and "You bet" Gohan and Naruto responded, respectfully.

"NIMBUS!" Gohan called, shouting loudly, only for the golden cloud to reappear seconds later. He hopped on and the little cloud took off.

"We'll be back later, Mom," Naruto said, flying after the speeding cloud. He loved Nimbus, and had had much fun with it as a child, but he really preferred the feeling of flying on his own.

"Have a wonderful first day, Gohan, Naruto!" ChiChi called after them as they shrunk into the distance.

Reaching the city limits, Gohan dropped from Nimbus, and Naruto landed beside him on the sidewalk. After the first mile though, "Oh, look at the time. We'll never get there at this rate," Naruto groaned. Walking, and at such a slow pace, was so boring. The two half Saiyans shared a look before both grew smirks. "Race?" Naruto asked, with an affirming nod from Gohan.

"Turbo Speed!" the black-haired boy cheered as they both shot off in twin bursts of speed that could outstrip most vehicles, completely ignoring the curious glances drivers were giving the two blurs. Unfortunately, their little competition wasn't meant to last.

A bank robbery…and today of all days! Gohan and Naruto watched from a ways back as a pair of police officers were pinned down outside of a bank currently being robbed. "Crud," the blonde groaned tiredly.

"AhahaHAha. You just try and stop us," one of the gun toting masked robbers shouted from the back of a tricked out truck, he and his buddies holding of the cops.

"Awe, another batch of crooks. It never ends!" sighed Gohan in annoyance. Sure, they hadn't been in any big fights in the last seven years, but he and Naruto'd still tried to do a little good here and there with stopping the small-time criminals. "Transform?" he suggested with a nod from Naruto. No one would recognize them when transformed. Even Naruto, whose hair was already blonde, wouldn't be recognized without some effort as his hair would turn platinum blonde. In seconds, both willed themselves into Super Saiyans. "Time to take out the trash," Naruto said with a small grin.

"Is dis the best you pigs can do?" asked one of the gunmen through a thick accent as his group continued laying down suppressive gunfire on the police. In a second a teen with short platinum blonde hair was upon them, first kicking one of the men off the truck with a foot to the face, and then another with a left hook to the jaw. His stationary position left him open though as one of the men he'd knocked from the vehicle leveled his gun at him and let loose with lead projectiles. Dodging some, the spiky-haired blonde was able to catch most of the bullets, and made a show of dropping them in front of the man after his clip ran empty. Retaliating, he used the side of the truck bed to propel himself into a jaw busting kick to the man's face. The driver, panicking, stepped on the gas and the vehicle sped away. The young man was about to respond when another platinum blonde appeared at his side.

"I got the truck," the second platinum blonde said to the first before blurring out of existence. Understanding the plan, the first blonde raised his palm at the retreating vehicle and let loose a shockwave at it, throwing it off its wheels and into the air. The second blonde reappeared in another blur right under the truck as it was thrown forward…catching it in his arms. Dropping it lazily, axels creaking under the stress, he and his partner disappeared into thin air. The pair of police officers stared in awe, unable to fully grasp what they'd just seen. Meanwhile, while the gathered crowd stood stunned, two teen boys, one with black hair, the other a blonde with limp, sun-kissed locks, stood calmly at the end of the block behind the crowd.

"You!" Gohan and Naruto both jumped. Turning, they found a dark-haired girl their own age staring them down. "Tell me who did this," she growled out. "It hardly looks like police work."

"Umm, uhh-"

"That is, we just got here," Naruto replied for his flabbergasted brother.

"I can't believe I missed it," she grit out angrily, oblivious to the pair of teens slinking away. "I should have stopped them."

"Oh, hello there, Videl. I wondered when you would get here," called an old man, greeting the young woman. "Weren't those two Golden Fighters incredible!" he spouted, jogging over to her.

"Golden fighters?" she asked, confused about what he meant. "Explain!"

"You mean you really didn't see them?" he spoke, surprised that she'd missed such a scene. "They were some kinda freakish superhumans! Why, one of 'em stopped that truck just by yelling at it! And that other guy…he caught the truck outta mid air with his bare hands!"

Frowning she clenched her fists tightly before her. "Uurgh! I should have been the one to stop them," she growled.

"Actually I assumed they was buddies a yours since they went to your high school."

"Huh?"

"Yeah, one a them had a badge just like that one on his shirt," answered the old man, pointing to her Orange Star High School badge pinned to her own shirt.

"Huh? All the kids at school have to wear these. Well if they really go there I will find them," she stated, resolute in her quest.

Somewhere nearby on the way to school, both Son boys shivered as they experienced a chill go down their spines. "That can't be good," they surmised together.

AN/ Something I've been writing for a while, off and on, and finally thought to put out. Tell me what you think.