Chapter 2: My Brother, Broly
Broly The Legendary Super Saiyan
Chapter 2: My Brother, Broly
"Do you guys feel that?" I asked Gohan and Trunks.
"Yeah. It feels like were landing finally." Gohan replies as he stood up and streched. Trunks and I decided to do the same.
I then heard Master Roshi laughing pervertedly as he stared at me stretching. Rolling my eyes, I resumed doing what I was doing not realizing that him and Oolong was getting closer and closer to me.
I turned around to notice that they had jumped into the air and was planning to tackle me to the ground. My instincts took control of me and I hurried and did a swift back handspring which resulted in the two getting kicked in the chin.
I was surprised when the two recovered and formed a little group huddle. Just what are those two perverts planning this time?
Master Roshi decided to be a man and came rushing towards me with determination. I dodged his efforts by jumping, backflipping and frontflipping out of the way. The old turtle hermit became exhausted and tried one last time to kiss me. I simply moved to the right, twirled and kicked him in the face. He seemed to be knocked out.
I stepped back and bumped into someone.
"Oh Gohan, its you. I thought you would be Oolong or something." I tell the demi-saiyan relieved. He then suddenly took my hand to my surprise and kissed it causing me to blush.
"I just wanted you to know that if we get into any trouble, I promise to protect you with my life, Tania." Promised the spiky haired boy. I felt my heart pounding afterwards. "D-Do you really mean that Gohan?"
"Yes, I really do. I always loved you since I laid my eyes on you, but I was too shy to let you know tell now, kiss me."
Now my face was burning up very hot. He began to lean down with his eyes closed. I did the same. However, before our lips touched, his breath had strongly smelled like alcohol. I opened my eyes to see that 'Gohan's' ears had turn into that of a pigs.
When I looked behind me, I saw the real Gohan having a conversation with Vegeta's son and Krillin. The impostor was still waiting for his kiss. I could feel that a vein was about to burst in my head; My fists were clenched tightly and I had gritted my teeth in extreme anger.
I slapped 'Gohan', and surely enough he transformed back into Oolong who was holding onto his bruised cheek. "I almost had it!"
"You... How dare you trick me, you porkchop!"
"It wasn't my fault that you fell for it! I knew you were lying about not liking Gohan in that way!" Oolong growled before smirking, "You should've seen your face. It looked like you thought he was asking if you would marry him."
He then burst out laughing leaving me feeling embarrassed. "Oh Gohan, hold me with your big strong arms and make me yours." The pig imitated my voice.
"Shut up!" I yelled awkwardly before the door to the ship opened.
The alien soldiers had came into the ship and ordered that we get out of the ship. They then gave Trunks, Vegeta, Paragus and I a clear path while the others including Gohan and Krillin had a rough time getting out.
They had lead the four of us to a blue nice looking vehicle. Paragus had opened the passenger seat for Vegeta who got in then opened my door. "I hope you enjoy the ride my daughter, it may take a while to get to our destination."
"Thanks umm father." I sat down in the backseat and strapped my seatbelt on even though I didn't really need to. I guess its just a habit. Paragus smiled lightly and was just about to open the door for Trunks, who then rejected his help. He simply jumped in. However, when he tried to buckle his seatbelt on, it slipped out of his grip and basically slapped him in the face.
"Ouch! That hurt a little." The half saiyan whined before grabbing the seatbelt again. "Lets try this again."
I began laughing hysterically as he continually tried to get the seatbelt buckled, only to end up getting slapped in the face over and over again. Paragus was busy setting the destination coordinates to notice or even care about the problem.
"Come on!" The time traveler shouted in frustration making a unnecessary dramatic scene. "Just make a clicking sound already!" With one last try, the demi-saiyan almost had the seatbelt buckled. Unfortunately, the whole thing had broken off and Vegeta had enough of his son's behavior.
"Stop fooling around Trunks and just leave that blasted thing off!" Vegeta snapped at his son. "You're a saiyan! Show some dignity!"
"I'm sorry father." Trunks apologized just as the engine started.
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"Now that you have decided to join us here Vegeta, and that I have finally found my daughter Tania, my lifelong wishes have finally been fulfilled." Father expresses as he turned to look at me and smile. I returned the smile and looked behind me as soon as he turned facing towards the front again.
Vegeta simply grunted and continued listening to father's stories about Planet Vegeta.
"Trunks, i'm gonna go to the other truck and see how the others are doing back there." I say as I took off my seatbelt.
"Alright, i'll just stay here."
Without the two older saiyans noticing, I jumped out the hover car and flew to the truck that was driving wobbly. I saw Gohan looking out into the view of the planet we just landed on.
"Hey Gohan!"
He turned around with a toothy grin. "I thought you, Trunks and Vegeta were getting special treatment?"
I laughed. "Well, we were; But all father wanted to talk about was basically both Planet Vegetas', the king and Vegeta himself. I got bored and wanted to see how things were going over here."
"Krillin, Oolong, and I are doing just fine, but..." Gohan paused just as he looked at Roshi with sympathy. "I don't think I can say the same thing for Master Roshi."
Krillin then came walking towards Gohan and I with his fists resting on his hips. "I wouldn't be too worry about him Gohan, he just ate way too many tuna fish sandwiches if you ask me."
The turtle hermit then vomited outside of the truck. Gohan and I then sweatdropped knowing the real reason as to why Roshi was so hungover. If he would've listened to me and not drunk so much alcohol, he would be fine right now...
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"Make way for King Vegeta!" An alien shouted as father, Vegeta, Trunks and I once again got a special pass to the front. I sighed as I was forced to stay a distance away from Gohan and Krillin. Oh well...
"HAIL VEGETA!"
"These men have gathered here from the far reaches of the universe. They are here to serve you, King Vegeta." Dad explained as we kept walking.
I then noticed a very tall muscular man that had long, black, spiky hair. He was wearing an odd outfit along with this piece of crown looking thing around his forehead. There was also a golden necklace thing wrapped around his neck. He had a similar skin tone as me and looked innocent. I felt a connection to him when our eyes met.
We stopped in front of this young male. "Tania, this is your brother and my only son. Vegeta, he's at your service, my lord."
"My name is Broly." The guy introduces himself kindly.
"So I guess you're a saiyan as well?!" Vegeta wondered.
"Yes sir." Broly or my 'brother' answers again respectfully, but only with a slight smile.
I smiled and went to shake his hand. "Nice to meet you Broly. My name is Tania."
The saiyan smiled. "I can tell your the girl father has been looking for for quite some time just by looking at your eyes. Nice to finally see you again little sister."
"Wow, so that's Tania older brother? This is really getting interesting. Hmmm..." I can hear Gohan commenting with my sensitive hearing.
He must've made his way through all those servants. I have to be honest, i'm glad to be reunited with my real family. I always wondered why I was so different than everyone else in my other family... The fact that I had a large appetite, better senses, and a feeling of not really belonging in that world just didn't add up. Its good to finally be reunited!
A messenger then came and informed Vegeta that the legendary super saiyan had appeared in Planet Totakama, surprising everyone including Vegeta Who then decided to take Broly along with him to destroy the saiyan causing destruction.
"Father! We have to collect more intelligence before we act! It's too dangerous!" Trunks warned his father who only got annoyed. "The only danger lies in you standing against me! Broly hurry up!"
With that, Vegeta and Broly started to walk away. I stood there next to my dad. I witnessed as he had a suspicious smirk plastered on his face, giving me an uneasy feeling inside. Maybe I should go with Vegeta just in case...
As everyone began to seperate, I had to make sure no one would see me following Vegeta into the ship. Making sure Gohan and the others weren't in sight, I lowered my power level to almost nothing and managed to board the ship once again.
"Tania, what are you doing?!" Gohan asks as he busted me before the doors could close. I simply smiled. "I'm gonna go with Vegeta to see who this legendary super saiyan is."
"Don't you think that's too dangerous?"
"If you're that worried for me Gohan, then come along for the ride." I suggested with a shy tone of voice. The boy blushed slightly and boarded the ship just as the door was closing.
"So what now?" He asks as he flopped down onto the floor. "I don't know. Lets just wait to see where this takes us." I replied as I also decided to lay down on the floor.
"What are you two brats doing here?! I didn't invite you two to come with me!" Vegeta barked at Gohan and I.
Gohan made his goofy grin. "Can't we come too, Vegeta? We promise to not get in your way, right Tania?"
I grinned widely and nodded. "Yep. I only came to see what this guy looked like. Besides, I would like to get to know my brother more if that's alright with you, King Vegeta."
Gohan laughed a little while Vegeta just grunted and answered, "Do whatever you want and leave this legendary super saiyan to me! Don't interfere or you'll regret it!"
The new king then walked away while Broly stayed close to Gohan and I.
"Did he just... threaten us?" I wondered just out of curiosity.
"No, that's just his way of saying if we jump in we may end up badly injured by that saiyan. It's more like a warning to us I guess." Gohan stated. I chuckled. "That's Vegeta for us!"
I then got up and went over to Broly. "Hey again!"
"Hi." He replies.
"Did you always have long hair like that?" I asked my brother. He touched his hair and responded "Yes, I always had my hair like this since I was a baby. Your hair looks the exact same as it did too when you were born."
I gasped. "You're joking?! I mean, I do remember having long hair like this when I was a toddler, but I would get it cut sometimes. Why is it that Vegeta's and Goku's hair are always the same style?"
"A full-blooded saiyans hair never changes from the day that they are born." I hear Vegeta answer my question.
"I remember hearing you say that to my dad before I think." Gohan joins in on the conversation.
"If what you're saying is true Vegeta, then why don't we test that out?" I then suggested, walking up to the older saiyan with Gohan right next to me.
"No!" Vegeta backed away slightly. "You two brats aren't going to do whatever your planning to do with my hair!"
I looked at Gohan who then gave me a nod. "1..2....3!"
On cue, we tackled Vegeta, who had his guard down, to the floor. I took out a capsule out of my pocket and threw it as Vegeta squirmed around. "Let go of me, you punks! I don't got time for your childish pranks!"
In a hurry, before Vegeta could break free of Gohan's hold, I tied his wild, thick , black hair in a ponytail. Since Vegeta's hair defied gravity in every way, his hair just standed straight up. Next, I clipped on some colorful barrettes and bobby pins into his hair.
"No!" Vegeta complained. "Get these things out of my hair NOW! I'm a saiyan warrior!"
"Whose about to get there hair a bit wet." I reply evily as I poured a bucket of water on Vegeta. The water had also got onto Gohan and the demi-saiyan let the prince loose when he felt the coldness of it.
"T-That's freezing c-c-cold!" Gohan shivered, trying to warm himself up. His hair was soaking wet like Vegeta's; The only difference was his hair was laid down while Vegeta's was slightly lowered than it usually was, but his hair still resisted gravity.
"I'm a saiyan prince... not a little girl!" Vegeta growled while looking at a reflection of himself through the marble walls.
Gohan and I fell over when we saw how girly Vegeta's hair looked afterwards when he turned around. I could sign him up for Ms. Japan if I could only find the right outfits for him...
"See Vegeta... Your hair can go into a different hairstyle! Try using gel sometime." I recommended, much to the saiyan's annoyance.
Just then, just when Gohan and I climbed back up to our feet, Vegeta's hair was slowly beginning to expand a little more and more until the ponytail holder, barrettes and bobby pins blown right out of his hair.
It violently came racing towards Gohan and I. We acted out on pure instinct and leaped out of the way only to accidentally bump our heads together, and land face first on the ground. However, we did dodge the hair accessories!
"Ow! Your head feels like concrete, Gohan..." I whined as a red bruise formed on my head.
"Well, your head felt like steel!" Gohan spat back as he rubbed his bruise.
Vegeta just sweatdropped. "Children..."
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When we returned from Planet Totakama a few hours later with no trace of the legendary super saiyan, Gohan and I decided to look for Trunks and Krillin.
"Broly sure had a tough life, but he's really kind..." I say to Gohan as we flew through the night skied planet.
"Yes he is, but I still get an uneasy feeling from him."
I glared at him. "Why can't you just trust him? He's my brother!" I suddenly snapped.
We then stopped and floated in the air.
"I didn't mean it like that Tania!" Gohan tries to reassure me. "I'm just saying we should keep a closer eye on him just in case."
"Fine then, you can keep an eye on him since you don't trust him. I'm leaving Gohan! Goodnight!"
I then flew full speed away from Gohan and headed to where I sensed Vegeta, Paragus, Broly and... Goku?
"Tania, come back!" Gohan pleaded as he saw me take off. "I'm sorry!"
I continued on without him. Gohan can be a jerk sometimes!
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