A young boy was sitting on the floor, his eyes closed, he was focused.
???: No... Dende... Scargo... The intruders found them.
The boy clenched his fists in anger. A Namekian approached him and touched his shoulder in reassurance.
Nail: I know this is painful (y/n)... But we must defend Grand Elder Guru.
(Y/n): I know... But...
Nail: Do not worry... We will drive this evil off and regain our planet.
(Y/n): Right.
(Y/n) got up and stood next to his mentor. Both with similar outfits, however, (y/n) had black pants and a (f/c) vest and no scarf.
- Timeskip -
Nail and (y/n) were inside Grand Elder Guru's House, (y/n) got up.
(Y/n): Dende! Dende's here! And... Someone else is with him...
Nail: Come (y/n).
Nail and (y/n) exit the house.
Dende: Nail! (Y/n)! You two are safe! I'm so happy!
Nail: I have been waiting for you Dende. The Great Elder knows something of what has transpired...
Dende: I thought he must know!
Krillin: That'll save some time. *Whispering* But man... He sure does look like Piccolo.
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Prodigal Son (Dragon Ball Z x Male Reader)
FanfictionThe story of a young boy who was the product of two enemy races. He joins the Z Fighters in hopes of becoming stronger becoming someone his mother told him he will always be.