Dragon Ball Kakarot

Chapter 3

"My little Kakarot...."

Kakarot: "MOM!!!"

Kakarot shot up in a cold sweat. He looked at his surroundings finding himself in a rather small but nice looking house.

Kakarot: "Where the hell am I?"

Kakarot winced as the pain of his injuries came reeling in. He struggled to stand as his injuries were still very prevalent.

Kakarot: "Shit"

However confusing to the Saiyan he noticed that all his injuries were bandaged up.

Kakarot limped towards the door as he left the confines of the room only to be met by a blinding light. It took a few seconds for his eyes to grow used to the light as he was met with the landscape of a mountainous terrain.

???: "So I see your awake?"

Kakarot jumped back on guard ready to strike if neccesary. However his nerves were calmed when he saw the face of an old man.

???: "You should take it easy young man, while I did my best I am no doctor"

Kakarot nodded. This at least meant to him that the old man wouldn't harm him. However he still was on guard, just in case.

Kakarot: "Who the hell are you!?!?"

Grandpa Gohan: "Oh, my name is Gohan"

Grandpa Gohan walked up to Kakarot extending his hand.

Kakarot ignored his gesture as he took another look around his whereabouts.

Kakarot: "What sector are we in?"

Grandpa Gohan looked confused as Kakarot noticed his look of bewilderment.

Kakarot: "Shit, guess I'm really in the boonies huh"

Grandpa Gohan: "Well who are you strange traveler"

Kakarot: "I'm a-"

Kakarot stopped. He didn't know if it would be smart to reveal his true identity on this far off planet.

Grandpa Gohan: "Well, judging from the vessel you landed in I'm guessing your definitely not from around here"

Kakarot simply nodded.

Kakarot: "I'm a Saiyan Elite, a group of the most elite warriors from my home world Vegeta" (Just a little cap).

Grandpa Gohan nodded as he then went to check Kakarot's wounds that he had patched up.

Grandpa Gohan: "How are you feeling young man?"

Kakarot: "I'm fine, and who are you to ask anyway. I didn't ask for your help old man!!!"

However Granpa Gohan saw through the Saiyans boastfulness as he gently placed a hand on Kakarots shoulder. This feeling was different from what Kakarot was used to. Not the tense hand of his brother or father. But a feeling that he could only relate to his mother's warm touch. One that made him feel comfortable.

Grandpa Gohan: "Every warrior gets lost from time to time, I feel you may feel that way"

Kakarot perked up to the old mans words.

Grandpa Gohan: "Sometimes it just takes a little guidance to find their way back"

Grandpa Gohan then walked past the Saiyan motioning for him to follow.

While usually Kakarot would have ignored the old man or if this was a mission have attacked him, the old man had patched him up and Kakarot sensed no ill will from him.