Subject: [FFML] [FFML][Spamfic][Alternate Universe/Dark][DBZ]Gohan the Savior of Saiyajin
From: Video Game Addicted Person
Date: 12/11/1999, 9:22 PM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

Gohan the Savior of Saiyajin

A spamfic by VGAP

Disclaimer: If I claimed that Dragon Ball Z was not
Akira Toriyama's creation, I would probably have a
level 4 Super Saiyajin after my head.



     "Don't let go of his tail, Goku!" Piccolo
shouted.
"His words are nothing more than lies!"

     "I'm begging you, Kakarotto!" Raditz wailed
desperately. "Forgive me, PLEASE!"

     Goku's fist, which was gripping his elder
brother's tail, his weakness, shook with hesitation.
He 
was about to kill his only family left. Was it
justified, even if his brother was a complete bastard?

     Then he remembered his son, still trapped in the
spherical space ship close by. He also remembered
about
Krillin, Kamesennin, Bulma, and countless other people
of Earth that had to be protected from this evil
invader. His grip tightened.

     "Shut up, you!" Goku yelled, kicking his brother
in the ribs for a good measure. "I don't want to hear
your voice!"

     "Well said, Goku!" Piccolo shouted in relief.
"Here it goes! MAKAN KOUSAPPOU!!"

     Raditz gave a grunt of pain and ripped his body
off of his tail. Then he dived aside, letting the beam
of ultra-powered drill pierce through his brother.

     Piccolo stared in hooror as Raditz stood up and
Goku collapsed. "What... You..."

     "Surprised?" Raditz sneered at the look on his
face. "I can detach my tail off, should it be needed.
Now, let's get back to... WHAT?!"

     The door of the space ship burst open, and an
infuriated Gohan leapt out of it. He had been trapped
in a small, dark space, kidnapped from his beloved
father, never knowing what was going on. He was
majorly
pissed.

     Then he saw that green man stab his father with
an 
odd beam of light.

     Gohan wanted to HURT him.

     Piccolo didn't even have time to scream before a
massively glowing child charged into him faster than
sound. He slammed into a nearby mound of rock and slid
off of it, his neck bent at an unnatural angle.

     Gohan sat on the ground, now looking like an
infant that he was.

     Raditz finally managed to regain his wits, and
quickly began to think. His nephew reached power level
1303 for a second! If this power could be
controlled...
He quickly adopted a look of a stern approvement.

     "Well done, boy." Raditz said, approaching Gohan.
"But you haven't completely avenged your father yet."

     Gohan was confused. And tired. And scared. He
wanted nothing more than just be led around and told
that everything would be all right. "Is father dead?"

     "Not yet." Raditz pointed to the weakly twitching
body of Son Goku. "Say your goodbyes to him."

     Numbly, the innocent child walked over to his
dying parent, who was trying to speak through the
foams 
of blood in his mouth. "Father..."

     "The people of this planet has killed him."
Raditz 
put a hand on his shoulder. "Look! Even in his death,
he is encouraging you to complete your revenge, for
his
sake."

     Gohan looked at his father's frantic eyes that
were obviously trying to convey some message. Tears
came anew to the child's eyes. "... I will avenge you,
father... I will make you proud of me!"

     Goku, using the last sliver of his strength, spat
out the fluid in his mouth and gasped out, "Go...
Han..." He convulsed once, and lay still.

     "FAAAATHEEEEER!!" Gohan cried out to the heavens.



     Several years later, the peace of Ginger Town was
shattered by four comet-like objects falling out of
the
sky.

     "Hmm... Now this IS a good planet." Vegeta
commented as he emerged from his ship. "It should
bring 
in quite a hefty sum."

     "Ah, the memories..." Raditz grinned as he
remembered the day he found the hybrid which brought
hope to the race of Saiyajin.

     Nappa turned to his much younger companion.
"Niono, why don't you quiet those pigeons down?"

     The black-haired small boy, about the age of
seven, in a standard battle suit of Freeza's troops,
smiled cutely, and began building his power up.
Several
seconds and explosions later, Ginger Town was no more.

     Vegeta smiled, hopeful of the future. Niono was a
proof that a hybrid between a Saiyajin and a different
humanoid race would result in a much stronger breed,
retaining both the Saiyajin power and whatever benefit
the other race provided. The days of Freeza's reign
was measured now; it probably wouldn't be during his
lifetime, but soon enough Saiyajin would trimph as the
ruler of universe.

     Niono, formerly known as Son Gohan, giggled with
innocent delight as he drank in the devastation around
him. After three years of training under Uncle Raditz,
he was now ready to revenge on Terrans for killing his
father. Then he would be a mighty warrior, and serve
Lord Vegeta faithfully.

     He just knew his father would be proud of him,
and
would keep loving him.



Author's notes: The way I see it, Dragon Ball Z is a
series of miracles one after another, and any
different 
event can have drastic consequences. Heck, future
Trunks' world IS an alternate universe where the world
has been terrorized by androids. So I thought up what
could go wrong in DBZ, and this is one of them. Maybe
I 
can make a twisted series out of this? Put your rifles
down now, please... ^_^;;;;;

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