Scouting [Open, All]

[Frigid]

The Changeling General stood in front of his wall sized window that was behind his desk, getting a pretty good view of the Earth, getting more impatient at this waiting game. With Frieza dead by his own hand, half their troops were sent to gather the dragonballs on New Namek, leaving the rest to deal with Earth. Though their numbers were divided, he was still confident in their flawless victory, it was all about the planning. “I am tired of this waiting, it is a shame. There wouldn’t be such need if Frieza was still here, for us to replicate so we can learn what he knows while we get to work. Soldier, send out some of our scouts, it is time we start gathering information for our conquest on Earth and its dragonballs.” he said to one of his men.

Frigid soon assembled a battalion of his purple skinned soldiers from Appule’s race, all wearing identical Radtiz style like armour. They were all low class soldiers, a measly 5,000 when it came to battle power, but however ideal as scouts and fodder to use up. With the Cold Family ship still in its invisibility mode, it was the ideal place to monitor things, no one could even sense them. “Release the pods!” he ordered the control unit, smirking as he saw numerous pods rain down upon the planet.

OOC Notes, please read:
- Your character(s) do not know what is happening in the above RP
- Therefore you do not know the capabilities of Frigid’s low class soldiers until you fight them IC
- There is a 3 day/72 hour rule when it comes to fights.
- A person who does not post within that time will have their turn skipped, and continued on as if they did nothing.

The sky upon the Earth was a clear blue, but not for long as there seemed to be many sparkles in the sky. One might think it was raining comets, but that wasn’t the case here. Upon closer inspection, they were space pods. Each one landed upon the isolated grassy plains with a thunderous boom, making it sound like a raging storm was upon the area, creating scattered mess of craters.

Out of these pods were purple long headed aliens in brown armour, all wearing green scouters and all having a blaster equipped on one of their arms. “Remember Lord Frigid’s orders, we are to find the dragonballs and test out the battle powers of these Earthings, we are not to refer to him by name, just ‘master’, remember that. Now let’s move out!” One of them reminded the rest of his allies, who all gave him a nod. From there, the group of aliens scattered to begin their mission.

[princesschichi]

"Are you sure this is appropriate father? I'm not exactly sure if this would be good for battling in. I don't think Gohan or Videl would approve." Chichi and her father had gone to a private martial arts store where Ox King had decided to buy Chicih a martial arts uniform. He was sitting on a chair next to Oolong awaiting for his daughter to come out.

Chichi spun around in circles looking at herself in the mirror. The last time she had worn something this revealing it was when she was a little girl, but that was because it was extremely hot in her village.

"I'm not sure why you had to bring that dumb pig with us either." She said angrily still not wanting to come out to show herself.

Ox King's laugh echoed through the martial arts store. His daughter was quite the comedian sometimes. He really wanted to see his daughter come out.

"Come on honey it's not so bad. I had it especially made for your with the finest material.

Oolong snorted: "The dumb pig is right here. Come out already we don't got all day." He really wanted to see Chichi come out despite knowing she could kill him if he looked at her the wrong way.

Then oolong whispered to Ox King: "She is quite the looker even though she is your kid

Ox king glanced at Oolong and smiled.

"Ahh yes she gets it from her mother, but I am an attractive man myself I must say." He rubbed his beard. He didn't want to give all the credit to his dead wife after all.

"Come out honey."

specialized outfit: i34.photobucket.com/albums/d133/AngelicsenPadme/Others/PrincessChichiorangegi.png

Chichi let out a longated sigh before walking out slowly. She was not used to wearing things like this ever since she had dressed more conservatively. She had to admit though it was quite comfortable and easy to move around in.

"Well what do you think?" She spun around in circles a couple of times. Then she stopped to get Ox King's opinion. She saw that Oolong's mouth had dropped open.

"Oolong..don't you dare...don't you dare!" She warned him to shut up or else. It's as if she knew he was going to say before he said it.

Ox King's eyes glistened as he watched his daughter come out.

"My little baby girl is now a grown woman." He almost started crying. A giant man like himself losing control of his emotions was quite a rare sight.

Chichi was embarrassed by this, but managed to keep calm about it.

"Dad you said the same thing when I got married."

Ox King looked at Chichi again and was full of emotion.

"But now people can see it as well as feel it." Ox King was proud of himself that he had chosen something that represented her perfectly.
She took her dad's advice. The best thing was that the outfit had the symbols that represented her history the best. Her hand reached for the power pole and placed it on her back. Today she was not planning to fight, but the outfit gave her a sense of identity. It brought back memories of when she was little girl, but now she was all a woman like her father had talked about.

Oolong had been staring the whole time. Then Oolong couldn't help himself even after Chichi had warned him. He couldn't contain himself.

"YOU FINE GIRL! "

Chichi glared at Oolong and shouted.

"GET OUT OF HERE BEFORE I MAKE BACON OUT OF YOU! ARGHHH" She screamed and Oolong immediately ran out of the store.

Her father started laughing loudly at what had just been said.

"Father that is not funny. Please control yourself."

Ox King laughed louder at this as his daughter was telling him to calm down.

"I'm sorry CHichi I can't help it. You can be vicious when it comes to it. THat's my baby girl!

Chichi rolled her eyes.

"Dad just a second ago you said I was a woman."

Ox King was now crying in laughter.

"I'm sorry honey you're right. Just make sure you use that anger out on the enemies."

"Well gee thanks dad. I'll go right and do that dressed in this too. The enemies will fear me no problem." She said sarcastically knowing full well that her dad was talking about her anger management issues.

Ox King smiled.

"Nonsense. You can be strong and beautiful at the same time just like your mother and me." He forgot that he had said beautiful in his sentence.

Chichi smirked at this although him talking about her mother did hit a soft spot.

"Ohh the beautiful..Ox King..or Queen?" She finally got back at her dad for earlier.

Ox King blushed embarrassingly. He then had to punch his chset to show his manhood.

"I am still the mighty Ox King. I can prove it." It was then that he had pulled out his big ax. All the store customers were frightened by this

Chichi saw him pull out his giant ax and her eyes widened. She started whispering with fury.

"Dad..put that away. Where on Earth did you get that?" She was looking around quite embarrassed by the fact that her father had brought a giant weapon with him. She was worried he'd get put in prison or end up killing someone like he had done in the past.

Ox King saw that people were running away and put his hand on the back of his head. He forgot how abnormal he was by his size.

"I found it in the closet.........I just thought it'd come in handy."

Chichi once again was left shaking her head and speechless. Why was her family full of crazyness? Would today be just one of those days?

pics:

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Ox King's ax (left hand)
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Oolong

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[Mist]

"An interesting play of events, General."

The voice came from the darkness of shadows, a small figure slowly exiting as if he'd been one with the darkness. Light azure skin darkened by the lighting, the dimunitive warrior lay his right arm across his chest before bowing for a moment, a proper show of respect to the one before him. Mistroma Dar'Kon, adjutant to the King and one of the Cold armies most fearsome warriors stood before General Frigid on his bridge. Feral eyes gazing upon the warrior with subtle interest.

"His Majesty has asked me to assist you in this mission. I personally think you have it under control...yet for the sake of our similar goals, I think I'll head to Earth as well...those peons you sent wont be able to do much i'm afraid..."

At one with the universe of enegy, Mistroma could feel that those that were sent to earth would be outmatched by the sheer ferocity of earth's inhabitants. The culture and race itself was known to kill itself just for the mere fun of it! Waging wars and acts of violence based off of sheer emotion, something the Makyojin's could relate to. It also didn't hurt that at this time, the Makyo Star's radiant glow was cascading subtly from the neighboring solar system. This filled the tiny killer with a sense of confidence.

"With your permission of course...I wouldn't DREAM to take action's not approved by his majesty's best General. Far from it! Infact, I hope to be of service to you...as much as I am to his majesty!"

Another bow, failing to mention King Cold's orders to serve General Frigid with the same tact and corteous nature that he'd shown the royal family. Still, it was neither of their comments that pushed Mistroma to acting on behalf of the Cold Empire. The dream and desire of a planet to call his own, one to rule and begin his dark design of an army was close at hand. For now though, the excitement of possibly facing enemies unknown on the blue gem of the universe made Dar'kon shudder with anticipation.

[Frigid]

It would seem there was someone waiting for him to talk after he issued his orders, waiting for his men to leave before he responded. “Hmph, I told Cold that I can handle it myself. But if he insists then I will make some use for you, Mist is it?” Frigid sized up the henchman before him, surely he was one of the more elite henchmen in the army. The general rarely dealt with King Cold’s men, but he knew enough to be granted just as enough authority to order them around. He could tell Mist was eager, and it would be cruel of him to say no to his request. The Icer was still weary over the potential the Earthling warriors had, Freiza paid the price for that. They lost a good deal of men on Namek, and he did not intend to repeat history again.

“Very well, I give you permission to go to Earth and help my men. They may be weak and numerous, however they are more suited for infiltration. The goal of this mission as you should be aware, is the search for the dragonballs and any data we can gather while we are at it. There are numerous power levels on the planet that may challenge them, so I see that is fitting that there is where you come in. You are to ensure that their infiltration and interrogation of the inhabitants go as smoothly as possible, eliminate any threat that stands in your way however do not carelessly destroy, is that understood?” he gave Mist his mission, they wanted the planet in tact and most of the metropolis there, it would save a lot of rebuilding when they take over. However it was the cost that was worth paying if in exchange, a threat was taken care of.

“To those inhabitants, my men are working for you. You do not mention me or my family, or our empire. I would like to keep the element of surprise to our advantage if we can help it. Prove your worth soldier, if the King has sent you here to assist me, I have high expectations, do not disappoint me. You are dismissed.” he finished. He once again looked outside the beautiful figure of the Earth, it was going to be a long and tiresome battle to claim it, however he knew in the end, victory will be theirs.

[Android 7Q "Jaion"]

Cui appeared following closely after Mist, about five to ten minutes after Mist had entered. He walked up towards Frigid and bowed, considering Frigid is a member of the Cold Army with a much higher ranking than Cui.

"Sorry we are, I am..Yes sorry I am late. I have been given orders to help you in anyway possible by working with Mistroma."

Cui had expected to be chewed out by the powerful changeling. After all he was in-fact late and if he was to ever be late with something to do with King Cold he would probably have his head cut off and put on some sort of fancy plate. He then stood up with a straight back looking at the changeling awaiting a response.

Sorry if it's a short post I had another post done but I made ALLOT of mistakes with it xD So I had to repost with this.

[princesschichi]

The store had sent both Ox King and herself out because of his ax dilemma. To make it up to Chichi, Ox King decided to give her a treat that she loved to eat since she was a little girl.

"Oh poppa I love ice cream! Thank you." Chichi's moody temperament disappeared once she had seen ice cream. In her new battle clothing, Chichi walked alongside her large father. As many stares as they got, she did not care because she was with her father. Ox King had bought Chichi a vanilla ice cream. These were the moments she cherished the most. It was a rare sight to see her father in the city considering he was such a large person.

"No problem honey. I am sorry about that ax thing in the store. I forget my strength sometimes hehe." His ax was now well hidden on his back. For some reason, he wanted to reenact some of his old time battles.

"Just don't do it again poppa. You could have hurt someone or got arrested. The last thing we need is another delinquent in our family like that brother in law we had." Yes, someone had mentioned to her that Goku had a brother and that his brother had kidnapped her children. What an idiot. She would have killed him herself is she had the chance. She was now licking the ice cream with manners just as her father had taught her. Even that memory could not get her angry though because of the tasty ice cream she had in her hand. Then it hit her that Oolong had run off somewhere.

"Where did that stupid pig go?" Her eyes glanced around the area trying to find where he went. How hard could it be to find a pig?

"Why do I always get yelled at? What? Because I am a pig? Ha! I can get any girl I want." Oolong could see the Ox King and Chichi nearby. However, he had been busy trying to look up a girl's skirt. The girl was about to turn around and was sure to slap him if he she saw that he was a pig, but he managed to shape shift into a handsome gentleman. The lady gave him a wink. {Ha see no sweat} Oolong said to himself. Ox King and Chichi won't see me like this. I should have some fun

Chichi searched for Ox King for about three minutes until she gave up. He was not her responsibility. Ox King touched her on the shoulder to guide her in the direction of the car they had come on. There fun in the city seemed to end right now.

"Lets go home Chichi. I'm starving...I also want to see my grandchildren. It's been so long. Oolong is a grown pig he can find his way home. " Ox king reassured Chichi that it was okay. It was not like she cared anyway.

Chichi's eyes frowned at the fact that they were leaving already. They had got there and now they were leaving again. It was her day off too.

"Well....okay dad.." Like Ox King suspected, she did not care for Oolong. The car they came in was parked nearby, and it is where they were headed. She understood her father wanted to see his grandchildren, but she wanted some fun too. Regardless, she respected her father's wishes and followed him to the car. At least, she had an ice cream to keep her occupied.

Just moments later, they sped off out of the city to there home. Ox king had purchased a specialized vehicle just to fit someone of his size. His daughter had her hand on her cheek with her elbow against the side where the window would come up. She looked devastated. Like his little girl, she was eating her ice cream. This was the side most people did not see about his daughter. He smiled at her beauty and politeness. He could see how sad she was from leaving which hurt him.

"I'll make it up to you honey..I promise."

The manner in which she ate the ice cream would take her years to finish.

"Yeah...sure dad..." She said with a hint of sadness. In her heart, she knew her father meant well which is why she did not show more of her sadness that she was feeling. There was no telling when she would get another day off like this. The car sped off into the distance towards the wilderness where they lived. It would take awhile to get to where they lived in a car considering they lived in the middle of nowhere.

Oolong was hitting on some girls when he saw Ox King and Chichi leave him behind. He freaked out as he chased after the car. It was too late.

"HEYYYY WAIT FOR ME!!!!" He could not believe they had left him there. Just then his transformation ran out, and all the girls he was hitting on him saw it. {Oh...} They rushed to him and started beating at him with purses.

"Ow!"

[Gohan]

Noon, the sun has just reached it's peak, and Gohan has just opened his eyes after a long resting period. He shut his eyes tightly, and opened them a few times, getting his eyes used to being open. He had just woken up from his sleep. Yes, it was noon, Gohan stayed up quite late last night. His nightly antics of sneaking our and training in the dark were held responsible for the reason of his late awakening. Gohan sat up on his bed, waiting a few seconds before finally getting up. He first started to stretch, making sure his body was nice and awake. Finishing up his usual morning stretches, Gohan walked over to the bathroom where he prepared himself for the rest of the day.

After a good half hour, Gohan walked out of the bathroom, hair slightly wet, and smelling like flowers due to the soap and shampoo his mother always seems to buy for him. Now that his day has begun, it was time to throw in a quick meal before doing some training.

"Mom! What's for breakfast?!" Gohan yelled out trying to get his mother's attention. Allowing a few silent moments to pass, there was no answer. "Mom!" Gohan shouted again. Still, there was no answer. Getting slightly frustrated, Gohan walked down the stairs towards the kitchen. "Mother!" Gohan boomed loud enough for the whole house to hear. Yet again, nobody replied. It seemed Gohan was alone in the house. With a sigh, he walked over to the counter, figuring out a way he can find himself a meal. That's when he noticed a tiny note on the counter. It was a neon green post it, with his mother's handwriting on it.

"Out with Grandpa Ox for some shopping! Food is in the fridge. -love, Mama ChiChi"

Relieved his mother had not forgotten about who her children and husband were, Gohan rushed over to the fridge. He grasped the handle firmly, and pulled the door of the refrigerator. Large amount of food were piled on top of each other, completely filling up the entire fridge. There were three shelves, each held the exact same contents. "Ahhh...perfect" Gohan thought to himself as he scooped up the food on the top shelf. He shut the refrigerator door shut with his foot before placing all the food on the table. He sat down, and started eating his breakfast/lunch. The day has just begun, and a nice big meal was the perfect way to kick things off.

[Frigid]

“I will not repeat myself again, you heard what I said did you not Mist?” he addressed the Makyo-jin, now the other he presumed to be one of Frieza’s men who were recently resurrected. “As for you, I do not care for punctuality as long as the deed is done properly. If the King says you are to assist, you do so and nothing else. You have been brought back to life to serve us again, do not disappoint us and get yourself killed once more. Take it as a promotion upon your revival, our expectations are higher than ever before.” He said, giving them one more dismissing hand.

“Now get to work, we will be keeping contact by satellite. Do not do anything too careless, I will know.” he bid them farewell with a warning, closing his eyes as his mind went to strategies the next steps. In the end, he could only do so much with limited information. More importantly they had to gather as much information on the dragonballs and the planet as possible, he wished to confirm the yearly renewal of the wishes he had heard rumours of from the data Frieza left them.

-

Back into the fact of the Earth, Frigid’s grunt men continued onwards for their search. A group of them found themselves in the city that Chi Chi and Ox King just left, it was unfortunately that Ooling and the girls were in their path. “In the name of Lord Mist, tell us where the dragonballs are Earthling woman!” one of the Appule soldiers grabbed one of the girl’s arms, stopping her from beating the crap out of Oolong. Soon the soldiers had the pack of girls surrounded, pointing their blasters at them warningly.

“Quite bizarre beings you are, are these things weapons to you?” one of the soldiers held up on of the purses and smirked, using the arm blaster to turn it into dust. “Not durable, is it?” he mocked, he and the rest of the aliens then cackled with laughter at how fragile the humans were, just like the data said.

[princesschichi]

Chichi's hand rested on her bare stomach. Her stomach had not started to grow out yet since it had been barely two weeks. It was another reason why she felt uncomfortable with the clothing Ox King had purcahsed her. It revealed her figure very well, but in the upcoming months she could not wear it. She looked at her father who seemed to be happy that they were going home. This trip to the city would be one of the last ones she did for awhile..well with her father that is.

Ox King could see his daughter thinking. He also saw her hand resting on her stomach.

"Ohh boy I get to have another grandson! I am going to give him the beeeessst remote control .....I mean books as I can." Ox King had a cheeky smile.

Chichi's hand continued to rest on her cheek and her elbow against a side arm rest in boredom. The trees and environment were flying by fast. At this rate, they would be home in no time. Her father almost had said remote control car, but even that did not spring her attitude to life.

"Dad....how many times have I told you that education is important. He can fight all he wants, but having a brain helps too you know. How come you put that on me? All those times I had to read books while I was training." She narrowed her eyes at him awaiting his response.

Ox King looked nervous to respond. Of course, Chichi was his only child and his daughter. He wanted her to be teh balance of both strength and brains. A combination of the both was important, but he also excluded the idea that she was his baby girl. He had no way to actually answer without making her angrier. He had to do some smooth talking out of this one.

"Well....honey...look you are my baby girl. Gohan and this grandson of mine coming on the way well they are rowdy, tough like me and his father." Ox King was as polite as possible.

Chichi glared at her father some more. She was too bored to even fight back at that response. She would let her father have it sooner or later.

"Ohhh so that's the big secret huh? You're impossible father..."

Ox King quickly changed the subject when he saw his daughter's face.

"I really feel bad about leaving Ooling back there honey. I think we should go back."

Chichi huffed at the idea.

"Let him find his own way home. I'm no babysitter or pork sitter." It then hit her that Ox King was offering to go back to the city. She had to do some more shopping anyway. She made it seem as if she didn't have a hidden agenda

"Alright........but don't think this changes my opinion about that stupid, perverted pig. I think he would be better off as bacon." Ox King had to laugh at his daughter's stubborness. She was mean, but deep down she cared or so he hoped she did.

Ox King spun around and headed back to the city.


Meanwhile back at the city Oolong was being assaulted by the women for being perverted. He had no escape about their clutches.

"Ow ow ow!"

Oolong noticed a bunch of weird looking men approached the women. One of them grabbed her purse and started to pull at it. Ooling smirked believing that these men were actually there to help him.

"Good work guys! Us men have to stick together!"

The lady pulled at her purse.

"Hey ugly jerk let go of this. It's gucci! My rich, old husband bought this for me. So get your stinky hands off !" Just as she had said that, her purse was turned into ash. She screamed and started to cry that someone had damaged her purse.

Oolong saw this and got scared. He started to tiptoe to a nearby hiding place.

"Uh welll......thanks for the help...bye!"


The woman was bawling her eyes out. Her rich, old husband seemed to be nearby because a black limo pulled by the grunt men. The windows were tinted. Slowly, the window of the back seat started to pull down. The old man had sunglasses on. He slowly pulled them down to see why his wife had been crying.

"Is there a problem here baby?"

The woman heard her husband and ran to him in tears.

"Ohh schnookums these jerky men blasted my gucci bag...."

The husband glanced at the men.

"Come in the car honey. I'll buy you a new one." His wife hopped up in happiness and did as she was told.

"You're da besttt. Teach them a lesson will ya honeyy." She sat inside as the husband came out.

The husband got out looking all boss even though he was older. He had performed many plastic surgeries and steroid usage to make himself look younger. He saw the grunt men and waved his hand to get the rest of his 5 gang members came out of the limo wearing balck.

The husband spoke like a mafia man. He had to take the cigeratte out of his mouth to toss it t othe side.

"You guys be costing me some money here. Time is money you know? I got places to go places to be.....honestly you owe my gal an apology. If you don't, I am gonna have to castrate you all and feed yo uto my dogs. I suggest you freaks go back to da circus or else my boys are gonna have to teach you a lesson for messing with one of my girls." He had more girls on the side. He was a real sleeze ball. Two of his men carried baseball bats while the other three had tommy looking guns.

"So what will it be?"


Mafia Guy:

[Frigid]

“Pathetic, crying over such expendable materials. Well, it is fitting that trash will like trashy possessions.” The alien said smugly, though somewhat disgusted at the undignified way the woman was dealing with it, such a pathetic race they were. He tossed the remains of the purse away and took a step close, repeating his demands. “I will ask you once again before I dispose of you, where are the dragonballs!” he demanded in agitation, patience leaving him quickly.

Sweat beading behind him, he got overly annoyed at the woman’s continuous crying. He was almost relieved that the limo came and stopped it, though the company was something else entirely. Out came some rich gangster guy, probably one of the planet’s top henchmen just in status. “You want me to apologise to scum like that? You should be apologising for not cooperating, so I will ask you nicely this once. Where are the dragonballs.” the soldier said warningly, taking a menacing step forward.

Curiously, he turned on his scounter and scanned their power levels, these guys were a joke! “Look at you morons, acting so tough with your puny power levels, you must be the elite on this planet by the looks of it.” The presumed leader of the group of Appule like henchmen stepped up to confront the mafia boss, arms crossed and smirking arrogantly. “Hey go and blow up their vehicle, we don’t want them getting away after we’re done with them!” he ordered on of his men standing by his side.

“Gladly!” One of the alien henchmen pointed their arm blasters at the limo, grinning devilishly as their blaster hole glowed with golden coloured ki. With a screech an energy blast was fired straight into the car, disappearing into it before it exploded with a boom, car parts everywhere as the burning fire consumed their victims inside. “Now if you do not want to share the same fate, then answer the question!” he piped on, each of the henchmen paired up with each mafia guy, keeping them within the range of their blasts.

[princesschichi]

"It appears the circus let out the freaks early men. We are gonna have to teach these asses that this is our turf." The mafia boss was serious although the henchmen appeared to be aggressive in nature. All the insults that the henchmen through at the mafia boss went in one ear and out the other. His men seemed to be laughing in the background with their weaponry. Even when they were using fancy gadgets he was not occupied. He was not exactly the sharpest tool in the shed.

To be a smart ass, he responded to their request for the dragonballs.

"I don't know watcha talking about, but if You want some dragonballs? They are right here" The mafia men grabbed his crotch to emphasize what he meant by balls. His men laughed.

The leader of the grunt men requested the mafia man's limo be blown up. Not a chance. He had that limo bullet proof for his enemies.

The girl inside was doing her makeup and fixing her cleavlage for her man. She had to look extra special to get some more gifts.

"Good luck with that asses. My limo was custom designed. It will take a nuke to blow it up." In that instant, the limo had blown up. A scream was heard, but it went silent as quickly as it had started.

The mafia men had his jaw to the ground anime style. Two of his men dipped as soon as they had seen the explosion. The three that were left all had weapons. The mafia man had no idea what had just happened, but his anger had snapped.

"You're gonna pay for that!" He was not even concered about the lady who had died in the vehicle.

Oolong had witnessed everything.

"Darnnn it! This is the last time I offer myself as the guinea pig. I wish gokuuu were here. He'd know what to do. but these guys are wooorse. WHY CAN'T I ever just have a normal day." He hid behind a mail box in the hopes that no one would see him.

In the background, sirens started to go off because of the explosion. Random people in the area had seen it too. Like moths to a flame, they all came running to see what had happened.

Chichi and Ox King were nearly back to the city. When she saw the smoke in the distance, her body perked up. What had Oolong done this time? The damn pig was there for not even ten minutes, and he had done something stupid. The reason she thought this was because she could feel his energy signal nearby. He had pissed someone off she was sure of it.

Oolong shook and could see a car coming from the distance. He knew right away it was chichi.

"I asked for Goku....and you give me Chichi. Either way I lose. If i piss these guys off I die, if I piss her off, I die. What did I do to deserve this?"

[Frigid]

A vein popped when the mafia leader grabbed his own balls to answer, it was disgusting! “Why… how dare you make a mockery out of our demands! Men, keep this fool alive. We will make an example out of him!” the leader of the little gang of Appule aliens growled, he was really hitting his limit here. But he had to keep his cool, his superiors will have his head if he didn’t and it cost them some vital information.

“Well then I believe you learned something new, scumbag. One shot from our blasters is far superior to one of your ‘nukes’, now I suggest you just give up while you can.” The other alien said, after lowering his blaster and seeing his handy work of the destroyed limo. Well it seemed their little demonstration did the trick, they attracted a lot of people to interrogate.

“Grab that scum, we will use him as a hostage!” The leader ordered, a couple of his men then went behind the gang leader and held him by the arms. Gathering quite the large crowd, the leader stepped towards the mafia man and pointed his blaster at the human’s face. “Take note of our demands, pathetic Earthlings! Lead us to the location of your dragon balls or I will blow this scum’s head right off!” he announced to the crowd, hoping for a more pleasing answer soon.

[princesschichi]

The mafia almost gave the command for his three remaining men to attack, but was caught off guard. The gang leader was a wanted felon. All around the people that witnessed him being apprehended by the odd henchmen caused them to start clapping. One old lady managed to hold her cane up and shouted;

"That monster stole my ring!" The crowd became rowdy. The sounds of sirens were getting closer. No one seemed to worry about the police officers coming.

Another man randomly stuck his head out. Just like in water boy, a guy decided to do what he saw an actor do in that film. He said with authority...

"Do it! BLAST HIS FREAKIN HEAD OFF!

The mafia man was too angry to care what happened to him. He was not going to back off. No one messed with him.

"Come on what are ya waiting for...grow some balls and shoot these losers." His men were timid, but had no other choice but to start firing their weapons. The tommy guns went off firing at anyone that was closeby. It didn't matter who they were aiming for. People started to scream. Some even had managed to get shot. The chaos had begun.

As Chichi and Ox King approached the city. Ox King left the car in park and helped Chichi out of the vehicle. Chichi did not look like a happy camper because already she could see smoke and hear sirens. Oolong was bacon when she saw him.

Oolong hid behind the mailbox seeing the destruction and chaos. He had to flee or else he'd die too. He remembered seeing Chichi and Ox King coming back so he ran in that direction. Since he was a pig, no one would really notice where he was going.

"Come on Chichi be easy on the guy. He can't control his urges. I'm sure whatever happened wasn't his fault." Ox King tried to ease his daughter's tension.

Chichi huffed again at Ox King's remark.

"Urges? So...I have the urge to burn him to a crisp..does that mean I can do it? Oh, I wish I could because I would have done it a long time ago. Father the pig is obviously behind all of this mess and screaming. I don't know where Goku found all these friends. If he is going to have friends, can't he have human friends....seriously. UGHH" Once again, she let out a growling type noise.

Ox King shook his head in laughter at his daughter's comment and continued to follow her on the sidewalk. All the chaos was making it hard for Chichi to focus on Oolong's energy.

At this rate, it would take days to find a small pig in a big city.

"Dad I think we should split up. It will be quicker that way."

Ox King had to refuse at his daughter's request.

"Nuh uh n-o. I am not leaving your side Chichi. I'd never forgvive myself if I let something happen to you."

Chichi stopped her father dead in his tracks despite his size.

"Dad..I am going to be okay. I still got my weapons, and it's not like any of the problems Oolong is in is going to be serious. You can't follow me everywere you know. The sooner we find the pig the quicker we can fry him...I mean bring him to his other piggy friends alright?" Her tone was convincing. She really did not want to leave the city, but using Oolong as a guinea pig seemed fair.

Ox King let out sad sigh. He ddi not want to leave his daughter alone especially in her condition.

"But Chichi...you've been having a lot of serious problems with your pregnancy...Goku would not let me...he wouldn't be happy you going towards screaming and smoke. I'm allowed to worry, and he does too." Ox King was now using Goku as a way to stop his daughter from going.

Chichi smiled at this. Her father's attempts were failing. Most of all she had a hard time listening to anyone when she had her mind set on something.

"But nothing. Goku is fine with me heading out..don't you worry about him. I feel fine..really. Fit as a fittle..Stong enough to kick a pig to the moon." She flexed her muscle to prove a point.

Ox King started to feel a bit better. He still had to ask about Gohan and Videl.

"What about Gohan and Videl?"

Her father really did not want to let it go.

"Dad...they are fine. You said they are like their father so knowing them they are probably out destroying evil creatures and hanging out with karate bums like Yamcha and Tien...I never really liked them...but anyway Lets just get the pig and go." With that, she patted her father's hand. She walked towards the smoke area where the smoke was. Mumbling and cursing at herself, she would never bring Oolong with her again.

Ox King watched his daughter leave with sadness. Rather then searching for Oolong, he decided to go back to the car. He had forgotten something....

[Gohan]

"You idiots! Shoot them not me!!" The mafia man yelled out after a bullet had collided with his left ear. His ear stung and felt cold at the same time. One of the mafia members had just shot the leader's ear off. Of course, the gang leader was mad. He knew he was going to die in the upcoming minutes. What managed to anger him more than knowing he was going to die, was the fact that he was going to die like this. No assassin was there after he became too big of a king pin, he didn't have no epic gun fight with the police, he was going to die held captive by some freaks and shot by his own men. This death didn't seem fitting at all.

Another bullet zoomed by and caught him right in his left thigh. The mafia man cried out in pain as the bullet continued to dig through his leg until it came out the other end. Blood gushed from the open wound, and he was no fully held up by the two henchmen holding him up. This truly was the end of him. They say life flashes before your eyes just before you die. The mafia man however, only had one memory in his mind that he had remembered, the day he became the king pin of the city, the boss gangser, a real mafia man,

*-*Flashback*-*

"Eyy Tony! Cut em' some slack ahh, it's his first day on da job. The kid didn't know whatee was doin'." A fairly tall average built man argued. The man wore a white dress shirt with a design of roses on the back. Along with that, he wore black dress pants and some fancy designer dress shoes. He wore a silver chain around his neck. At the point where his shirt was unbuttoned and opened, a cross attached to the silver chain was visible.

"What else em I supposed to do uhh? The kid friggin ruined the whole operation. You expect me to let this one go? Huh? The don! to let this go? huh? Is that what you're freakin' thinkin? Huh Milio?" A balding chubby man roared back slamming his fist on the table. This one was dressed in a similar fashion, except he wore a red blazer over top his white shirt, and had white pants instead of black. The "Don" took another puff of his cuban cigar. After a deep inhale, a thick smoke escaped from both his nostrils and mouth, completely covering his mouth.

Milio saw this as an opportunity. He quickly grasped his desert eagle from within the holster on the chair he was standing behind. "Naah this is what I'm thinkin' Tony" In an instant, he pointed the gun at Tony and fired off 5 bullets, each in the chest and stomach area of the don. A light smoke escaped the tip of the barrel of the gun.

"I'm tha don. look at me uhh! I'm tony tha don!" Milio mocked, doing his impression of tony. Milio walked around the table, keeping an eye at the once alive Don. "Heh, whattaya know? Looks like your shirt matches ya jacket ahh? " Milio continued as he kicked the dead corpse of his former boss.

*-*End Flashback*-*

As quick as his boss died, so did the mafia man, Milio. Bullets sprayed past him, as well as some of them bursting right through his body. The mafia man was killed by his own men, suffering the same fate as his boss did.

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"Ahhh that hit the spot!"

Gohan had just finished his breakfast and was now ready to perform his daily routine of training then studying. Gohan got up, leaving all the plates and garbage on the table like usual. Gohan rarely cleaned up after himself. By the time he was finished, his mother would normally just begin her meal, leaving her to clean up afterwards. Gohan left the kitchen and walked out the front door. It was a beautiful and bright sunny day out. The sun was high, the birds were chirping, and a nice cool breeze was the finishing touch to an almost perfect scene. Gohan took a deep inhale before beginning to stretch. He stretched out his arms first, followed up with his legs and the his back and neck. It was time to start training.

Gohan lifted off in flight, off to find a new place to train. He would rarely ever train at the same place twice. It allowed his mind to get used to the change, and he would be able to learn different types of terrain, and get his body used to having to switch up styles.

Gohan continued flying over the dense wilderness just behind their home. It truly was a beautiful site. Not too far from where Gohan was flying, was a city. His mother would often shop in that city for supplies, groceries, clothes. It could be possible she was there right now. Gohan didn't mind taking a little detour. Seeing his mother and grandfather ox king would be a nice meet before his training. Gohan hasn't seen his grandfather in a while. Stopping by to say hi and chatting a bit was exactly what Gohan had in mind.

Blasting off into the city, Gohan started to hum a tune he had heard on the radio earlier in the week. He couldn't help but sing/hum the song almost every day. It was stuck in his head from the moment he heard it. "Op op op...oppan dragon style. heeey, super laady" Gohan sang as he bobbed his head to the tune he played in his mind.

Whatever was going on in the city Gohan was traveling to, he had no knowledge of the current events. He remained masking his powerlevel to around 2,000, the usual. Little did he know, something big was going down. Something very big.

[Frigid]

The aliens did not understand the publicity, did these humans not care about their own kind? Did they not care? Why the hell were they even treating them like heroes, was this person scum to them as well? They didn’t know, and they didn’t care, it was not part of their mission to investigate the Earth’s cultures.

“You fools, what do you think you’re doing!” One of the Applule like soldiers cried as the mafia man’s men sprayed them with bullets, they bounced off harmlessly off their hard alien skin though each bullet did sting like a bee. Growling with much anger, they dropped the dead man to the floor and aimed their blasters at the rest of the mafia man’s men to stop them.

Several high pitched screeches later followed by explosions resounded upon the streets, leaving upon the road the crisping bodies of the dead men. “I am tired of repeating myself, we have demanded this several times already! Where are you hiding the dragonballs you damn Earthlings!” the leader of the gang of soldiers had lost it and fired at the crowd with his blaster, a hemisphere of golden light consumed a huddled bunch of people, putting another tiny crater in the street.