Hello dear readers!




Yes, yes ... SLIM! But the beginning of a new series has to be announced appropriately!




So now it starts ... Here is the introduction, so to speak ... to get a first impression of what the age of the characters is like ... how the relationships among each other have developed ... etc.


For all of you who haven't noticed yet (doesn't matter!), Here's the announcement again ...




I will not publish DBM (Dragon Ball Millennium) under the name SenzuBean, but under the name DBMillennium. So don't be surprised if you can't find the series under SenzuBean!




But now finally to the story! The same follows immediately ... after that there are a few biographies, and as a special treat, a little preview of the first five chapters ... or rather episodes.




Have fun!












Dragon Ball Millennium - The starting shot!

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"My nerves! Boys ... now pull yourself together!" Insulted and reproachful, Marron, who is now eight, looked up at her father ... "Hey, Dad ... I'm still here too!" Kuririn had to smile ... "I know, my darling ... but you are good." Marron was satisfied with this praise, and turned back to the wild fight that was raging here. Here ... that was one of the numerous high valleys in the mountains. And the fight ... a training fight ... had been going on for almost an hour now. Both fighters had incredible endurance, and neither wanted to give the other the win. The few spectators were quite impressed, and that meant something ... at least if it was Goku, Vegeta, Gohan and Piccolo. The now twelve and thirteen-year-old Goths and Trunks were also there ... after all, their two best friends fought there!


Suddenly the fight was interrupted ... "Auarg!Hey ... this is unfair! Biting my tail ... with your sharp teeth! You are mean, Piccolo! "The young Namek grinned deliberately ..." Your own fault, Ice! You put it right in my mouth ... But if it comforts you, until I get the disgusting taste out of my mouth, it will take a while! "So those were the two fighters ... Ice, Freezer's son, now thirteen years old. So at the same age as Trunks and Goten. And Piccolo ... six years old, but hardly smaller than Ice. At six years old." Little Piccolo was at least as developed as a twelve-year-old. Namekians grow quickly ... And even if the two were fighting a tough battle, they were actually friends ...


Vegeta, who had been watching from further back until now, now stepped next to Son-Goku ... "You know what, Son-Goku? We both should fight again ..." Since that fight six years ago ... on Day after the all-important fight against their enemy at the time ... in which he had finally been able to defeat Goku, Vegeta had no longer addressed him by his Saiyajin name ... Kakarott ....Obviously that was a kind of sign for Vegeta that he no longer saw him as an opponent ... Goku would never forget this fight ... on the one hand, because his relationship with Vegeta, which had always been tense despite everything, turned into real ones Friendship had changed ... on the other hand, because Vegeta was still wearing that silly, pink plush sweater. "Glad Vegeta ... but only if ChiChi doesn't find out about it!" Vegeta grinned ... and the little girl with the turquoise hair he was holding laughed happily. His five-year-old daughter Bra ... Vegeta absolutely loved the little one, sometimes Trunks was directly jealous of his little sister. But he knew that Vegeta loved him no less ... he just couldn't show it to his son as openly as he could to his daughter. A son was a son and a daughter was a daughter ... for the proud Saiyan prince that made a difference. The little monkey's tail curled around Vegeta's strong upper arm ... Son-Goku carefully stroked the thick, brown fur that covered the tail."Hm ... Didn't Bulma want to have the tail removed?" Vegeta had to grin ... "She already did ... but it grew back. It occurs to me ... she said I should ask you like you did finally got rid of yours. "-" God took it from me, but she should know that ... you should ask Dende. "A loud crash interrupted the conversation of the two ... Ice had just had Piccolo with a huge blow flung his tail against a rock wall. "You see, Piccolo? This thing isn't just for plugging in ... or biting into ... well ... I can deal with it too!" That was the end of the fight. K.O. Victory for Ice ...


Still ... Piccolo ... the adult Piccolo ... marveled at the strength of his younger self. He himself hadn't developed such powers, not without the mergers with Nail and Kami. The two young fighters returned to their fathers ... Ice proud like Oskar to Goku ... Piccolo limping slightly to Gohan."Hey Gohan ... where did you leave Pan anyway?" Goku asked his son. He would have liked to see his granddaughter again ... "Videl wanted to go shopping with the little one ... she's almost five and will be going to school next month. The two of them still have to get some things ..." School ... in a month ... four weeks ... school would start again. The reactions of the children present to this realization were quite different. Goten, Trunks and Ice rolled their eyes ... They didn't love school, the lessons, but the breaks could be fun. They were already in high school ... Bra was happy ... she finally got into second grade and was no longer one of the smallest! And her friend Pan would be there this year too ... Bra was looking forward to the breaks together. Marron felt the same ... only, thanks to her unusual intelligence, she had already skipped two classes. This year she would go to high school to attend the fifth grade ... and there keep the three boys company ... only one made a face like a glass of lemon jelly ... little piccolo.But it really wasn't easy for him. Green and with feelers, not to forget the pointy ears ... that prompted the classmates directly to annoy him. And he wasn't exactly popular with the teachers either, his pranks were devilish. To make matters worse, he also had to repeat the second grade ... maybe he would at least get into a class with Bra. He was far from stupid, on the contrary, as he kept proving ... but school wasn't his thing, and he did everything possible ... just focusing on class, he never did. Ice put his arm around the shoulders of his younger, green friend ... "It'll be fine ... I had exactly the same problems. Everything's going fine now ... besides ... at some point you'll be able to defeat me too ! "Little Piccolo grinned cheekily at him ..." What you can bet on! "


The small gathering broke up ... Goku and Vegeta agreed to meet for a secret fight.Should ChiChi get any of it, all hell was going on! Then everyone went home. Piccolo was about to take off when ... "Hey Greenling ... you are going to fly to Dende, aren't you?" Vegeta ... friendly as always ... Well, not quite. He had meant it really kindly ... the days of calling him 'green' to insult him were over. "Of course ... Poison dwarf! You don't want to come with us, do you?" Vegeta grinned inwardly ... Piccolo obviously played along with the game. "Yes, spinach-gnaw!" - "Fine, if it absolutely has to be ... Lint brain!" Vegeta gave Trunks the order to bring Bra home ... "And that you take good care of your sister!" Piccolo played meanwhile the impatient ... "Will that still be something today, carrot hairstyle ?!" - "Can you go, caterpillar!" So it went all the way to God's palace ...


They landed on the platform ... immediately a really small Namek, no more than half a meter tall, came running towards them, who, except for his cape and turban, was dressed just like Piccolo.The little one clung to Piccolo's legs ... "Hello Uncle Piccolo!" he shouted, beaming with joy. "Hello Nail ..." Piccolo said, and Vegeta had to smile at the pained expression on his face. "I'll tell Papa he's got a visitor!" And the little one raced back into the palace ... Piccolo sighed. "How did I deserve this? It's one thing when Dende brings children into the world ... but to introduce myself to the little one as an 'uncle' ... poorly me!" Now Vegeta grinned from ear to ear ... " The little one has been there for almost a month now ... and you still haven't got used to him, cucumber? "-" We already had ... "Vegeta stared at Piccolo, confused and questioning. "Huh?" - "We already had 'cucumber' ... when we flew over the northern mountains ..." Oh ... both made their way to the palace. Dende is already expecting them ... Nail had announced them loudly too. While they talked to Dende, Nail played with Piccolo's cloak the whole time, using it as a swing ... Piccolo endured the ordeal in silence.Vegeta wanted to know from Dende if he could remove Bra's tail in such a way that it would not grow back ... the earth god said that was not a problem. He just wondered why he should do it ... "Just one question ... why should I actually remove her cock?" Vegeta sighed ... "I know ... it's a shame! After all, she's a half Saiyan ... But Bulma is right, without a tail it will be easier for her ... here on earth. "That could not be dismissed out of hand. And what about piccolo? Dende wondered what he wanted ... "Hey Piccolo ... why are you here?" - "I promised Nail that I would play with him, Mensch-ärgere-dich-nicht ... What are you two grinning so stupidly with ?! "Piccolo probably liked the little one much better than he admitted ...












Biographies


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Name: Piccolo


Age: 6


Father: Demon King / Devil Piccolo


Mother: -


Adoptive father: Gohan

Adoptive mother: Videl


Siblings: Pan


Story: Gohan and his father Goku brought little Piccolo back with them from the past of another timeline