Super Android 0

Super Android 0 is a fanfiction by MrFluffman. It is inspired by The Terror Of the Androids, but takes place in the distant future.

PART ONE
"Goman!" Son Valese said as she made her way through the house she and her husband had bought, "were are you this time?"

"Up here!" came a happy voice above her. She sighed and looked up, seeing her son hanging from one of the ceiling rafters. Beside him was her husband, Son Goten.

She shook her head. "Get down, Goman. And Goten, stop encouraging him."

"Encouraging him?" Goten said, leaping down from the rafters. Goman leaped down with him.

"Mom, can I go to Rohan's house?" he asked.

"Fine," she said, "just don't get into any trouble."

"When have I ever?"

She shook her head and smiled, then shooed him out the door. Goman laughed and began running out of the house.

"Encouraging him?" Goten asked again.

"I just don't understand why you keep training him," she said, "the Earth's at piece, it's been so for several years!"

"I just have to, Valese," Goten replied, "I'm not even sure he can transform into a Super Saiyan yet! And if he can, it would mean the world to Mom and Bro."

"I know she still misses your father," Valese said, walking away, "but I need to prepare dinner."

"Really? What are we having?" Goten asked, following her.

PART TWO
As Goman flew through the air towards Capsule CORP, he looked down. There it was! A small training area just a few miles from the main CORP, he could just make out a small figure punching at a dummy target.

He swooped down and landed. The figure was a muscluar, rather tall youth, with spiky, stick-up black hair and a deep widow's peak. He turned around and grinned.

"Son Goman!" he said.

"Rohan-san!" Goman responded, hugging his best friend.

"How's things at home?" Rohan asked, leading his best friend towards Capsule CORP.

"Meh, the usual," Goman replied, "how's things at your place?"

"Normal," said Rohan, "Mom's being oversensitive, Grandma is trying to teach me science, and Dad is telling me to beat you up."

"Any luck... looking?" Goman said softly, knowing he was reaching a sensitive area. Rohan's face clouded.

"Nothing," he said gently, "still nothing."

Rohan had spent the past several years looking for his father, who had apparently disappeared shortly after he was born. His mother, Bulla Briefs, refused to talk about him, and Rohan's grandparents didn't know much either.

"You'll find something," Goman said, and Rohan smiled.