Unveiling the Future (A DBZ Watching the Show Story)

Prologue

Through the empty black of his humble abode, he saw images. Images that flashed around him. Moving images that told stories like a video that played. He saw the little boy with a monkey tail pointing his red staff at the blue haired teen, circling her cautiously. The images moved once more, and they talked about the mythical starred wish orbs that could grant a person any wish. The images moved once more and he saw the same boy, much older; a teenager, now fighting a green skinned foe at the Tournament of fighters. Battered, bloody, and beaten, he pulled out a victory, eating a rejuvenating bean that healed the gaping hole in his shoulder, and the boy, now a teen, let out a cry of victory, hugging his friends and allies in happiness. The boy became a man, and his brother from space came, determined to bring him back to the fold of their heritage and race. He refused, the brother took his son as hostage, and the green man joined him, a temporary rival, fought, though at the cost of the man's life, his short bald headed friend telling him that everything was all right, that his son was safe, and that he would be brought back with the wish orbs. The son of the man looked up to the green man after a long and arduous training session to prepare for the aliens to arrive on their home for the wish orbs, chatting happily with the man, as if there was no bad blood between them, and the green man ignored him, though he was listening to the boy's words. The man, after training on a planet of heavy gravity, now faced one of his kin. Noble and arrogant, he told the man how their race valued and functioned. Low class peasants like him were sent out, while the higher class reigned over them. The man simply smirked in return, and retaliating with the effort of hard work and heavy training, any low class could surpass their superiors. They fought. Both desperate and driven to win, they pulled out many techniques, and the man was forced to his limit. But with the arrival of his son and bald headed friend, they managed to defeat him and sent him away. He would not understand it now, but the man would later discover his foe of royalty to be his greatest rival and ally.

He gave a swipe of his hand and the images changed to a lush sky, with grass and water on the planet. The two henchmen stood side by side of the Emperor of space. Sitting comfortably in his pod, he looked at the village of the green skinned race, demanding the wish orbs. The images changed to the boy who was now a man, his black eyes now teal blazing furiously, with hate and rage at the Emperor who killed his friend, who brought so much suffering, his son staring at him in fear and awe of the power. His aura flared golden wildly, and his hair the same tone. He demanded his son to hurry up and leave, before he turned his furious gaze on the Emperor, shock, realization, and fear now on his face.

They continued to move. A time traveling boy. The Emperor had somehow survived, but with the same awe inspiring golden energy, the boy swiftly dispatched him with minimal effort. He bought warnings of a threat in the form of two androids, stronger than the golden form they achieved. As easily he had dispatched the Emperor, the two were just far stronger. Dangerous. He spoke of his time how all of them died and he was the only survivor.

A green colored bio android birthed by a mad scientist now fighting the son of the man. Crackling electricity and their clash breaking the landscape around them in a furious explosion of combat. The boy ducked under and unleashed a punch to the android's jaw, he spat out blood and screamed profanities and promises of pain at the boy, the boy ignored him and kicked him away, sending him away at breathtaking speeds to a cliff, destroying it and trapping him under a pile of rubble.

A round pink monster the man now fought, his golden hair now longer as they clashed. The pink monster smashed a fist across his face, the man retaliating with a foot to the stomach. The pink monster now became thin. Both he and his rival fought the monster. The man shouted his rival to move away, hurling the mass of all living being's energy at the monster, the monster dying with cries of pain, disintegrated by the ball of energy. The man made a wish to the wish orbs, hoping that the pink monster would come back as a good guy in the shape of a young boy, the greatest foe he had ever fought.