Chapitre 2: Chapter 2: The planet Vegeta!
Goten was shocked at his predicament and didn't really know what to do. The bar tender offered him a drink and Goten accepted it, he quickly downed it in one and then looked at the bar tender. "So does that mean you're a saiyan then?" He asks. The bar tender looks at him funny but nods. Suddenly Goten noticed that the other three who had been watching him this whole time had moved behind him. Goten could sense their intentions in the air but he wasn't afraid, there power was tiny and they couldn't hurt him even if they tried.
The bar tender looked at the three of them but they quickly told him to get lost unless he wanted them to burn this place to the ground. He did as he was told and walked off to wipe down the other side of the bar.
Goten turned around on his stool. "So how can I help you guys?" he asked. The three of them all stared him down until finally the one in the middle spoke. "Who are you stranger?" He asked.
Goten simply replied. "My names Goten, what's yours?" The saiyan scoffed. "What kind of a name is that are you even a saiyan?" Goten nodded. "Yeah I'm a saiyan alright. One of the others looked him up and down but found no tail. "Hey where's your tail?" Goten forgot he didn't have a tail as it was removed at birth.
"Well I um… someone chopped it off?" The other saiyans all looked at him funny and started laughing. "Hahah you tail less fool, you let someone cut it off. Your true power has been lost you tail less renegade; you don't deserve to still be alive." Goten smiled. "And what are you weaklings going to do about it?"
That seemed to set them off and before Goten could even count to 5 they attacked. All three of them fired energy blasts from the palm of their hands aimed right for him. However he moved out of the way faster than any of them could see, they destroyed the stool he was sitting on. "Where did he go?" One of them asked.
Goten tapped the one on the left on the shoulder. "I'm over here. " He said with a smile. The saiyan quickly turned around and few a punch at Gotens face. Goten however simply caught his fist and squeezed slightly; the force was enough to bring him to his knees in pain. The other two charged in trying to get Goten to release their comrade, at the last second Goten moved out of the way and one of the saiyans struck the one on his knees in the face knocking him out.
"You bastard you think your funny?!" He shouted. Goten was laughing never the less he became serious again. "Well I think it's time to finish this." He said. The other two saiyans took a defensive stance and waited for Goten to attack. In the blink of an eye Goten vanished and chopped both of them on the neck knocking them out cold, the bartender was amazed at what he had just seen. "Are you an elite?" He asked. Goten smiled. "You could say something like that." He said. The bartender looked amazed never had he seen such skill in battle before not even from the elite warriors of the planet. Well the ones he had seen anyway.
"So I was wondering gramps, maybe you could tell me more about this planet." Goten said. The bartender not wanting to refuse the wishes of a far superior warrior nodded. "Of course what would you like to know?" Goten smiled. "Everything."
DBZAOG~
Meanwhile back at capsule corp, the whole group rushed down to the lab at the sound of Trunks scream. "Whats happened boy?" Vegeta asked being the first to arrive. Trunks was on his knees trying to think how he could tell everybody. Bulma walked over to him, "What's the matter trunks, what happened?" Trunks turned to everybody with a tear in his eye. "I-Its Goten h-he's gone."
Everybody looked at him funny and then Gohan stepped forwards. "What do you mean he's gone Trunks, gone were?" Trunks looked at Gohan who was standing next to his mother Chi Chi who looked worried. "H-He was messing around with the time machine when I came down to find him. A-And then he must of turned it on because I could do anything It just disappeared."
Bulma and the others gave a gasp but Bulma was most worried. "Oh no!" She shouted as she ran over to the capsules. "So he went back in time?" Gohan asked. "W-Were could my baby have gone to?" Chi Chi asked.
Bulma was searching through all of her capsules but she found the time machine was missing. "Well am sure he can figure out how to use it to get back, he's not that stupid." Gohan said trying to calm everybody down.
But Bulma hating to be the bearer of bad news interrupted. "Guys that time machine only had enough energy for one trip, h-he won't be coming back. Chi Chi fainted but Videl caught her. "Your saying he's trapped in the past?" Gohan asked.
Bulma nodded. "Only I don't know which past."
DBZAOG~
Back on planet Vegeta, Goten had been talking to the older saiyan for a while now. He had explained all of the basics like the year about the basic class system and about the district system from the classes to live in. he told Goten that the planet was split into 11 different districts, number 1 being for the super elite and royal family. Number 2 and three being for the higher classes, then 4 and 5 being for the middle class. Then lower on it was 7 and 8 for the low class and then 9 and 10 for any retired or just peasants. Goten then asked what number 11 was for.
The bar tender told him that 11 was classed as the wild and that not a lot of saiyans lived out there as it was an extremely harsh environment and nobody could be bothered dealing with it everyday. Goten thanked the older man and then decided to ask where maybe he could find any scientists that could work with space crafts. Of course the bartender did tell him. "If I had to guess your best bet would have to be sector 6, that's where most of the smart saiyans live, but we don't really have many of them. Most will be aliens from Friezas army who have been stationed on the planet." Goten recognised the name Frieza, "Oh yeah I forgot this is the past so that means Friezas still alive." He thought to himself. "Ok thanks buddy, umm which way to sector 6 then?" Goten asked with a son grin. The bartender just told him to fly west until he reached the nice looking places, then just to ask someone what sector it was. Goten thanked him and got up about to leave.
"Wait you're not going in them clothes are you?" Goten looked down at them and realised he was still in his orange and black gi. "Why what's wrong with these?" He asked. The bartender laughed. "Come on I have some spare armour you can have, I have no need for it." He walked into the back and came back about a minute later.
He handed Goten a full blue body spandex suit and a full black body piece of armour with two shoulder guards. He also gave him a pair of black saiyan boots and gauntlets. "There now you should blend in a little better."
Goten got changed into the armour and gave a look at himself. He had to admit he felt pretty bad ass in wearing the saiyan armour. "Wow thanks gramps, I'll make sure to take good care of it." The older saiyan smiled, "I hope the amour takes care of you, that's what it's there for." He said with a chuckle. Goten also smiled, "Well I better get heading off, thanks again." He said as he waved good bye. The older saiyan gave a nod and watched as Goten walked out of the bar.
Goten took a deep breath of the planet air and clenched his fist. "I will find my way home, even if I have to stay here for a while I'll make it back somehow." He took off into the air and looked over to the west. Unlike his father he knew how to figure out which way that was, "Let's get moving!" he said as he blasted off heading towards his destination.
He was flying at an average speed taking in all the sights that the planet had to offer, he noticed that the towns to follow still looked just as rough as the first one he had been to, but he was starting to get hungry and the sun was starting to go down. "Oh man it's gonna be dark soon and I have nowhere to sleep and no food."
He stopped flying as he noticed a large fire down below him; he could hear music and drums playing loudly. "Hey it sounds like a party." Goten said as he slowly lowered to the ground to inspect what was going on.
As he landed he noticed there were lots of saiyans all dancing and drinking, some were laughing loudly and others fighting while others bet on it. "Well this is definitely some kind of party." Goten said with a smile. Suddenly a stranger approached him and grabbed him by the shoulder. "Well who do we have here ha, come on get involved where's your drink?!" The large man shouted loudly as he took a huge gulp of his. Goten gave a small laugh as a drink was forced into his hand. "Here drink up!" The large man shouted as he walked off and grabbed two massive pieces of meat. Goten took a sip of his drink and almost spat it back out.
"Haha, it's nothing special but it gets the job done!" The older saiyan shouted. "Here take this." Goten eyed the large piece of meat and took it without question. "Ad-a-boy, now enjoy the festival!" He said as he wondered on to the next group of saiyans who were betting and cheering for two others who were wrestling on the ground.
Goten eat the meat quite fast and washed down the salty taste with his drink. After a while he found himself involved in the dancing that everybody was doing, someone had pushed him in and he had no choice, soon though his body gave into the tribal beat and he started to dance freely like all of the others. Goten couldn't remember a time where he had, had so much fun before.
Sure back at home he had been to high school parties and danced but this was different. It felt free and right and Goten had to admit it was very fun. The saiyans danced, drank and fought until the early hours of the morning until the sun started to rise. After that pretty much everybody left and went back to their homes. Some though had passed out long ago and were left on the street until they woke up.
Goten was one of them, after submitting to his exhaustion he managed to fall asleep on a door step somewhere close to the large bomb fire. As he opened his eyes he slowly felt his head spinning which was followed by his stomach and then him being sick. "Ahh… my head." Goten said as he experienced his first hangover. He had drunk alcohol back on earth but the stuff here made that seem like water. "That's the last time I drink saiyan mead again." He said as he tried to focus on his vision.
He slowly stood up taking in the sights, he noticed that some were even still passed out on the floor from the perverse night, the fire had long since gone out and now people (or saiyans) were going about their daily business.
Goten felt his stomach give a loud rumble as it demanded food. He decided he should go and look for something to eat, so he got up and started walking. Pretty soon he finds his way to another bar and the smell of food. He walks in this time not being paid much attention to thanks to his saiyan armour, he walked over to the bar and sat down on one of the stools. The bartender walked over. "So what can I do you for?" Goten tried to smile but was still feeling the effects of his hangover. "Can I get some food?" The bartender looks at him funny. "You got any coin?" Goten looks at him. "Coin?" He says confused. The bar tender gave him a serious look. "No coin, no food get the fuck out this isn't a charity!" Goten walked out the bar without putting up much of a fight.
It made sense really even on other planet you still had to buy your food. Goten sat down on the ground trying to think of ways he could make money. But to his surprise he herd someone suddenly shout. "Face me if you dare, I'm the strongest saiyan in sector 9!" Goten decided to go and see what was happening and joined the crowed that had gathered. In the middle stood a huge man he was like a wall of muscle and made all the other fighters look tiny.
"So any of you think you can take me, beat me and I'll give you 1000 coin!" A few of the saiyans laughed and decided to take the challenge. The large man beat each and every single one of them without much effort. He was just too solid for them to even do any damage to him. "Come on surly there are stronger fighters than this?" he shouted as he defeated his third victim.
Goten took this as his chance. "I'll fight you." He said as he walked out of the crowd. The large saiyan looked at him and started laughing. "You? You look like a kid, there's no way you can defeat me!" Goten smiled and took a fighting stance. "We'll see."
The crowd looked at him and started whispering about him, "That kids got a death wish." "There's no way he can win." People started saying. The large fighter smiled. "Fine then, it's your funeral."
He charged in at Goten pulling his arm back and throwing it forwards aiming it for Gotens face. Goten however simply swayed to the side and disappeared from his line of sight. "W-What in the, where'd he go?" the large fighter started shouting.
Goten forgot that none of the saiyans could sense energy and were blind without their scouters. Of course he made sure to keep his power as low as possible so nobody could detect he was extremely strong. The large fighter turned around spotting him. "Ahh so you're pretty fast eh, well let's see how you like this!" He shouted as he pulled back his arm charging it with energy.
The crowd quickly made more space so that they wouldn't be caught in the explosion. Goten however smiled. "If you insist." He said. The large fighter tossed the energy ball at him looking to do some serious damage. Goten simply back handed the energy attack into the sky with hardly any effort to everybody's surprise. Goten then charged in and slammed the point of his elbow into the fighters stomach, the blow doubled him over knocking him out cold. He started to fall and Goten moved out of the way so he didn't land on him. "So where's my coin?" He asked the crowd who were in complete shock at what he just did.
Goten took the coin and ended up back in the bar he had been kicked out of, although this time he had a huge buffet of food that he had bought with his money. Luckily the saiyans had massive portions that made the Americans look like they ate nothing in comparison. After he had finished he counted his remaining money and made his way back outside. It was still light but Goten knew he needed to get to the next sector.
"I just hope I can get another meal and a place to stay when I get there." Goten said as he rose into the air. "Well I better get a move on before it gets dark again." He said to himself as he blasted off towards the next sector.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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