Return: A DragonBallZ Crossover
by: Piccolo
At last! An excuse to use Piccolo in a fanfic! YESSSS!!!! sorry. This is both a DragonballZ Crossover and an AAMRN. For those of you who don’t watch DragonballZ, do it! But I’ll explain a few things for you: A saiyin is someone from the planet Vegeta, which was destroyed by the villainous Frieza. If all seven Dragonballs are brought togethar, you can call the eternal dragon, who will grant you any wish. Piccolo is green because he is from the planet Namek, which was also destroyed. Piccolo is supposedly Kame’s evil side, but turned good and now defends the Earth with everyone else. And now...our main Presentation:
16 year old Gohan woke up and sat up in his bed. Next to him lay his little brother, Goten, sleeping peacefuly. Gohan quietly got dressed, put his headband on, and walked outside. His father was training outside, doing backflips and knocking down trees. Goku waved at Gohan. “Hey Gohan!” he called to his oldest son, “Want to spar for a little while?”
“Nah, it’s too early,” Gohan said, “and besides, we wouldn’t want to wake-”
“AND WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU TWO ARE DOING OUT HERE?!” a loud voice shouted from the door of their cottage. An angry looking woman walked outside, scowling at them.
“Eh-heh...” Goku stammered, “Hi Chi-Chi, I was just talking with Gohan about...”
“ABOUT FIGHTING, RIGHT? ALL YOU TWO EVER DO ANYMORE IS FIGHT, YOU’RE GIONG TO GET YOURSELVES HURT! AND WHAT ABOUT LITTLE GOTEN, YOU’RE POLLUTING HIS MIND WITH ALL THIS VIOLENCE!!” After a while, they got her calmed down, and they heard Goten start crying. Chi-Chi ran in, and Gohan decided to tell his father what had been on his mind.
“Dad,” Gohan said, “I’m getting bored. All I have to do anymore is spar with you and Piccolo, not that that’s not fun, but I want to do something...exciting.” Goku almost laughed.
“What you mean to say is, finnaly the universe is being attacked by anyone and you don’t want to settle down?” Goku asked, amused. Gohan looked a little embarrassed, but then Goku added, “I sypathize! Chi-Chi won’t let me do much either, and, well, I already thought of a solution, but I can’t realy do it...”
“What is it?” Gohan asked eagerly.
“You know the spacepod I used to go to Namek?” Goku asked. Gohan nodded, remembering the incident quite well, “Well, Bulma’s dad made extras of them in case we ever needed to travel far away again....”
“You mean I could go to another planet?!” Gohan exclaimed, “That would be great! I’ll go talk to Bulma’s dad right now!” He floated up into the air, and sped off. Chi-Chi ran out, shouting that he had forgotten to pack his underwear.
“To protect the world from devistation!”
“To unite all peoples within our nation!”
“To denounce the evils of truth and Love!”
“To extend our reach to the stars above!”
“Jesse!”
“James!”
“Team rocket, blast off at the speed of light!”
“Surrender now, or prepare to fight!”
“Meowth, that’s right!”
Ash, Misty, Brock and Pikachu yawned as Team Rocket recited their motto, yet again. “Don’t you guys ever take a break?” Ash complained, “I think that Pikachu is getting tired of beating you.” They all laughed, and Team Rocket looked furious.
“How dare you laugh at Team Rocket as though it were some kind of joke!” Jesse shouted.
“We’ll make you pay! Take this!” James pulled out a gun and a net shot out at Pikachu. Angry, the Pikachu tried to use it’s thunderbolt, but it had no effect.
“Ha! It’s our new...” Jesse started,
“....and improved....” Meowth put in,
“...Team Rocket rubber net!” James finished. Meanwhile, Ash had sent out Bulbasaur, and ordered him to use his razor leaf attack. Hundreds of razor-sharp leaves flew around Team Rocket, cutting them up and cutting Pikachu free.
“PiiiikaaaaaCHUUUUUUU!!!!” Pikachu cried out as it electrified Team Rocket, blasting them off into the distance.
“Looks like Team Rocket’s blasting off again!” Shouted the defeated villains. Ash called Bulbasaur back.
“You know, I was thinking,” Ash started.
“Something you rarely do.” Misty teased, and hugged her Togepi.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Ash demanded.
“Exactly.” Misty smiled.
“What?! Are you saying I’m stupid?!”
“No, I’m saying you’re smart, you idiot!” Brock could see the making of a real bad fight, so decided to break in.
“What were you thinking, Ash?” He asked.
“Oh yeah...well, It’s been just the three of us for so long, and I just thought that it would be great if we could make another friend and have him tag along, too.” Ash said.
“Hardly any trainers travel togethar, Ash,” Brock pointed out, “I don’t think that we’ll be having much more company than we already have, so live with it.”
“And besides, who would want to travel with you?” Misty teased, but immidiately regretted it.
“Well...” Ash grinned, “You seem pretty eager to stay with us. Why do you follow me, anyways, Misty?”
“um....my bike! I’ve told you that a hundred times! I’m not leaving until you buy me a bike!” Misty said quikely.
“Oh, so, if I buy you a bike, you’ll stop following me?” Ash inquired. Misty was silent. “I thought not.” Ash grinned. They continued on the path to Cinnabar, their next destination.
Gohan landed at Bulma’s dad’s house a few minutes later. He was greeted by Bulma’s mom, who was watering the flowers and singing. “Oh! Hi Gohan!” She said, excited, “So nice of you to come! Did you come to play chess? That would be fun!” Gohan smiled at the overinthusiastic woman in front of him.
“Actualy, I came to talk with your husband about borrowing one of his space pods.” Gohan replied.
“Well, lets just go and see what he’s up to!” She said to him. They walked over to where an old, blue haired man stood, screwing something togethar. “Honey, Gohans here to visit you!” She told him. They man looked up and saw Gohan, and walked over to greet him. Bulma’s mom walked off, leaving the two to talk.
“So, you want to travel, eh?” Said Bulma’s dad, “Well, I think I know just the place! I’ve been wanting to send someone to this place for a long time, but no one’s volunteered for the job.”
“What’s the place?” Gohan asked.
“It’s a place called the World of Pokémon.” answered Bulma’s dad, “Wonderful creatures called Pokémon live their. There are humans there that catch and train the Pokémon to fight each other. The mroe battles they win, the stronger they get.”
“That sounds great!” Gohan said immidiately, “When can I leave?”
“I already programmed the ship, and I put a guide of the World of Pokémon inside. Have a nice trip.” He added, as Gohan suddenly dissapeared. This was something done often, Goha, Goku, and all of the others of Earth’s strongest would move so fast that they apeared to dissapear.
Gohan sat in his seat, and was suddenly strapped down by a seat belt. He grabbed onto his seat, remembering what it was like to take off at high speeds. The giant, round pod slowly lifted into the air...and then shot off like a bullet.
Ash, Misty, Brock, and Pikachu got out their sleeping bags and prepared to camp out for the night. Ash was the last one asleep, and he sat up, looking down at Misty. ‘She’s so beautiful when she sleeps...’ he thought.
“Pikapi(what’s so interesting, Ash?)” Pikachu startled Ash. The small yellow Pokémon was grinning.
“oh...ah...nothing...just...nothing...” Ash turned very red and lay back in his sleeping bag. Pikachu smiled. He could tell how Ash felt for Misty, and that Misty felt the same way, but felt that it was not yet time for him to interfere. He loved all his friends, even Togepi, who he had to put up with a lot, and he didn’t want them to think he was uncaring. Ash started snoring, and Pikachu fell asleep soon afterwards.
In the morning, they received a call from Prof. Oak, the famous Professor who had started Ash on his journy, in the nearby PokéCenter. “Ash, good to see you,” Said the kindly old man, “How’s Pikachu? You haven’t called me for a while, nor have you sent me anything since...” Then, the old man pinched his nose, “Since Muk.” Suddenly, the slimey gray Muk Ash had caught landed on Prof. Oak, and started waving to Ash.
“I know, Prof,” Ash said, “But I’ve been real busy. Is that why you called?” Suddenly, Oak got serious.
“No.” He said, “I called you to tell you about something strange I saw in the sky the other day.” Ash leaned forward, interested, “It was something round, at first I thought that maybe it was a large Electrode that someone had thrown. But, the colors weren’t right. And...it had something written on it.”
“What?” Ash asked automaticly.
“I couldn’t see from that distance, but, I think maybe...maybe it’s a new Pokémon with space travel abilities!” The Prof. said with great excitement. Ash looked stunned. They said their good byes, and Ash went to tell his friends what the Prof. had said.
“Wow!” Misty exclaimed, “A Pokémon that can travel in space! Is it possible?”
“But why would it have something written on it?” Brock wondered. They walked on, talking about the possibilities.
Gohan was in the middle of training when a screen apeared with Bulma’s dad in it. “Gohan my boy,” He said, “You should be landing any minute now! I hope you’ve read your booklet, it’ll help you understand a few things about the planet.”
“I did, sir,” Gohan said, “I know that there are currently over 150 known species of Pokémon, I know that when they evolve, they become a completely different Pokémon, I know-”
“Alright, alright,” Chuckled Bulma’s dad, “I see that you have been studying it thoroughly. You only have ten minutes before landing, so I suggest you stop training and prepare yourself.” The screen went blank. Gohan wondered what he meant, but realized that he had been sweating in the same clothes for almost a day. He went to the bathroom to shower and change.
“I can’t believe you got us lost again, Ash!” Misty shouted.
“Me!?? You were the one who said we should turn left on route 200!” Ash argued.
“Well, you were the one who’s an idiot!” Misty shot back. Brock was trying to make sense of the map, while Pikachu and Togepi watched Ash and Misty with popcorn in their hands.
“Pikapikachupika(Bet you a bag of popcorn that she’ll hit him before they finish)” Pikachu said to Togepi.
“Togitogibriii!( You’re on!)” However, before Misty could beat Ash within every inch of his life, Brock shouted, “LOOK!” they all looked up at where he was pointing. A large, white, round object labeled “CAPSEL CORP” was landing a few feet away from them. They all gaped at it, in shock. It landed on four ‘feet’ that extended as it lowered. The door opened, and a tall boy who looked a little older than Brock walked out. He had spikey black hair, and a belt around his waist. His clothes looked like they were made entirely of silk. He looked at them, and, delighted, he asked, “Are you Pokémon trainers?” They all nodded, making him look overjoyed. “I made it then! I made it to the world of Pokémon!” Ash finnaly stepped forward.
“Umm...who are you?” He asked, “Where’re you from?”
“My name’s Gohan,” Said the boy, “I come from a planet called Earth. I was getting bored, so my dad suggested going to another planet, so here I am.”
“Then you should be able to relate to Ash,” Misty joked, “He gives me the impression that he’s from another planet sometimes.” Ash scowled at her. Gohan stretched out his hand in front of him, and took Ash’s. He had a very hard grip.
“It’s nice to meet you, Ash.” He apeared to be concentrating, “And you, Misty, Brock, and Pikachu.” He patted Pikachu on the head.
“How’d you-” Brock stammered.
“Mind reading,” Gohan explained, “It’s hard to do, but I thought it would make a good entrance. Could I follow you guys around? I realy don’t know too much about this world.” They all grinned as though they loved the thought of having someone from another planet in their group. So, they continued walking, him with them, while they explained each other’s worlds. They talked most of the day, explaining about the Pokémon League, Badges, Team Rocket, and everything wlse they could think of. They weren’t the only ones to talk, though. Gohan got to talking with them about his adventures with his father and friends. They decided to camp out, but Brock had trouble starting a fire.
“Stupid twigs,” He muttered, “They never get the job done.”
“Here, let me.” Gohan said. He stretched out his hand, and a beam of energy was sent at the wood, which erupted into flames. The three friends watched this with awe.
“Wow,” Ash said, “You weren’t kidding. I wouldn’t want to mess with you or any of your friends.” Then he grinned, “Glad you’re not a trainer.” They all settled into their sleeping bags, filled with the food Gohan had brought with him. Pikachu settled down next to Ash, watching Gohan carefuly. He already trusted their new friend, but he knew that if he could read minds he would be able to tell how Ash felt for Misty. Then something occured to Pikachu; did he know how Misty felt also? Pikachu was still unsure as to Misty’s feelings, and was curious to find out. Carefuly making sure that everyone was asleep, Pikachu crawled over to Gohan, who was sitting up and staring into the flames.
“Hey Pikachu,” Gohan greeted, “Why’re you up so late?”
“Pikachu, pikapicha.(I was wondering something...)” Pikachu said.
“Lets see...you said you were wondering something, right?” Gohan said after a moment of thought. Pikachu nodded. “Well?”
“Pikapipikachu.(We both know that Ash has feelings for Misty.)” Pikachu said flatly.
“Yes, I did notice that he was rather fond of her.” Gohan said, smirking.
“Pikapi, cha, pikachu, chu.(Well, I was wondering if she felt the same way.)” Pikachu told him.
“Really Pikachu, isn’t it obvious?” Gohan asked, “Do you really think that she would follow him just for a bik-” He stopped abrubtly, and stood up. “We’re not alone.” He said. He flew a couple of feet into the air, and looked around. Then he slowly went back down.
“Pika?(What was that about?)” Pikachu asked, confused.
“I don’t know, but I don’t like it.” Gohan said grimly. They decided to go to sleep after that.
The next few months were wonderful for everyone, They all got to know each other and became great friends. Whenever Ash and Misty would start argueing, Gohan and Pikachu would smirk at each other. Gohan didn’t get to meet Team Rocket for a while, until one day, the three outlaws finnaly decided to make an appearance, much too their mistake. It was the day that Gohan announced that he could only stay for another week, much to his new friend’s sadness.
“Do you have to go?” Ash asked, “You could stay with us...”
“I wish I could,” Gohan said sadly, “But my family and friends are all on Earth.” Suddenly, a big Meowth Shaped balloon flew overhead, and two all too familiar voices stared talking.
“Prepare for Trouble!”
“And make that Double!”
“To protect the-” The outlaws were interrupted as Gohan shouted;
“BOOORRRIIINGG!!!!” Jesse, James, and Meowth lept down and landed in front of them, while Ash, Misty, Brock and Pikachu were on the groud laughing.
“And who might you be?” Jesse demanded.
“A friend of the people you’re trying to rob. Beat it.” Gohan said, smirking.
“Do you know who you’re talking to?” James said, “We’re Team Rocket! We will be respected!!” Gohan took a step forward.
“Really? Do something that I should respect you for.” Gohan said dangerously. James sent out his Weezing, and Jesse sent out her Arbok. Arbok lept at Gohan, but he backhanded it into Jesse. Weezing tried to spit sludge in his eyes, but gohan used a fireball to make the sludge explode, knocking out the poisonous Pokémon.
“Hey! You didn’t even use a Pokémon! No fair!” James complained. They pulled out two guns.
“Looks like we’re going to have to use plan B.” Jesse snarled. Gohan smiled. They opened fire. Gohan’s hands suddenly became blurred, he caught all the bullets that flew at him. All but one. Gohan felt the bullet wizz by his head, but he missed it. He heard a shriek and turned to see that the bullet had hit Misty in the gut, and she collapsed into Ash’s arms.
“MISTY!!!” Ash cried. Suddenly, his eyes filled with rage. “Pikachu, destroy those monsters!!!!” Pikachu, also furious, hit Team Rocket with everything it had.