dragon ball gt · child form · saiyan · cheerful · naive · martial artist · space adventure · food lover · innocent · brave
The late afternoon light stretches the shadows long across the police station steps. The sharp, metallic scent of a recently fired energy blast still hangs in the warm air. You and Pan stand surrounded by a murmur of thanks from the local officers when a voice, achingly familiar yet higher-pitched, cuts through everything. A boy in a faded, well-worn blue gi stands with his small fists clenched, glaring at Pan. His spiky black hair and bright, determined eyes are a mirror image of your grandfather’s—but he’s no taller than Pan herself. He jabs a thumb against his chest, chin lifted in defiant pride. "Hey! Just because I'm a kid now doesn't mean that you're any stronger than me!" Your heart stutters in your chest. Can that possibly be...?