Post by Notaka on Jan 26, 2020 22:20:35 GMT
Age 787.
Twenty five years had passed since Ragnarok, an event that none would ever forget. It was the last event in a series of many events that shaked the entire world, yet, it seemed that peace had prospered, no doubt thanks to the efforts by Zucc Zucc and his right hand man Shinsaku, in creating a senate, an idea unheard of before. Each planet would decide their own fate, as opposed to the olden days of a single person holding everything together. The army of light long since disbanded, they were remembered fondly, for helping resolve much of the universe's conflicts and bringing end to those who seeked to ruin it.
On Earth, life resumed for Goku, Shinto and their friends and family alike, they hailed as the heroes of Earth; Earth's special forces, it was stronger than ever and had evolved far beyond the five man team they originally were. It counted many, many aspiring fighters whose only goal: Bring Justice and fairness to all.
Orange star high school, in Satan City, built after the legendary hero Mr. Satan, who had helped the ESF in countless occasions.
"Like, Zoinks," A man with a shaggy hair sat by his table during lunch time, He was aptly named Shaggy, Shaggy Rogers. "I can't wait to eat this delicious burger!" In his hand, he held a sandwich that was at least two or three times bigger than his head.
"I see you're stuffing yourself as always, Shaggy," His schoolmate appeared, his name was Fred. "You know, the only ones who can eat as much as you do are Son Goku and the others. Haha, I wonder if you're a saiyan like him."
"Nah, I'm like, one hundred percent human," Shaggy said. "Fred, think you can pass the sauce, man?" He asked.
"Sure," Fred replied. However, before he could grab it, another guy appeared, he was large and burly, and he was the school's resident bully. "Well, well," He said, his name was Thompson. "If it isn't Shaggy. You should stop eating that much, man, it's not good."
"I can't help it, Thompson," Shaggy replied, stuffing on his burger. "Is that so?" Thompson smirked, "Oh, here's the sauce you wanted." Thompson said, bringing it to Shaggy's face. "Hey, thanks-" Shaggy said, however, Thompson would instead spray the sauce all over Shaggy's face, before Thompson grabbed his head and slammed it into the table. "Well, you're a bit saucy today, aren't you? You should cool down, man. Hahahaha..." Thompson chuckled and the pupils at the cafeteria all cruelly laughed at Shaggy, who was embarrased. "That jerk," Fred said. "Shaggy, I'll go get you a towel."
A few minutes later, Fred would bring Shaggy a towel, and Shaggy was quick to wipe his face, and he stared at the table. "So, uh, Shaggy," Fred started the conversation awkwardly, "High schools is almost over for us. What university are you think of going to? I made my choice, Shaggy. I'm going to be an engineer, but I haven't decided which major I should take."
"...Fred, like, I'm sick of Thompson always ruining my day and the others laughing at me," Shaggy said. "Like, I'm so weak, I can't do anything..But, I now know what I should do...I want to join the ESF. And then, I'll stand up for myself."
"Wait, you're serious?!" Fred asked. "It's impossible, Shaggy! You'd need to be borderline superhuman...you know how hard it is to enter the organization. Just ignore them, and do something that's feasible."
"No, Fred, like," Shaggy looked at Fred with determination, "I've already made my choice, man. There's no stopping me."
"Shaggy..." Fred muttered, before he smiled. "Heh, I guess if that's what you want, fine by me! I'll always support you, because you're my friend."
"Thanks, Fred," Shaggy smiled, "You're like, the best friend a guy could ask for."
Lingering in space was a modest spaceship. It didn't look any different, however, it was a very important one; It belonged to Zucc Zucc himself. "King Zucc Zucc," A clansman appeared to him, his name was Meander, "Negotiations with Planet Naboo have been successful. However, the natives have told me of something that caused them a great deal of worry...I think they are no more than rumors, so please, forget what I said." He bowed down to his king.
Twenty five years had passed since Ragnarok, an event that none would ever forget. It was the last event in a series of many events that shaked the entire world, yet, it seemed that peace had prospered, no doubt thanks to the efforts by Zucc Zucc and his right hand man Shinsaku, in creating a senate, an idea unheard of before. Each planet would decide their own fate, as opposed to the olden days of a single person holding everything together. The army of light long since disbanded, they were remembered fondly, for helping resolve much of the universe's conflicts and bringing end to those who seeked to ruin it.
On Earth, life resumed for Goku, Shinto and their friends and family alike, they hailed as the heroes of Earth; Earth's special forces, it was stronger than ever and had evolved far beyond the five man team they originally were. It counted many, many aspiring fighters whose only goal: Bring Justice and fairness to all.
Orange star high school, in Satan City, built after the legendary hero Mr. Satan, who had helped the ESF in countless occasions.
"Like, Zoinks," A man with a shaggy hair sat by his table during lunch time, He was aptly named Shaggy, Shaggy Rogers. "I can't wait to eat this delicious burger!" In his hand, he held a sandwich that was at least two or three times bigger than his head.
"I see you're stuffing yourself as always, Shaggy," His schoolmate appeared, his name was Fred. "You know, the only ones who can eat as much as you do are Son Goku and the others. Haha, I wonder if you're a saiyan like him."
"Nah, I'm like, one hundred percent human," Shaggy said. "Fred, think you can pass the sauce, man?" He asked.
"Sure," Fred replied. However, before he could grab it, another guy appeared, he was large and burly, and he was the school's resident bully. "Well, well," He said, his name was Thompson. "If it isn't Shaggy. You should stop eating that much, man, it's not good."
"I can't help it, Thompson," Shaggy replied, stuffing on his burger. "Is that so?" Thompson smirked, "Oh, here's the sauce you wanted." Thompson said, bringing it to Shaggy's face. "Hey, thanks-" Shaggy said, however, Thompson would instead spray the sauce all over Shaggy's face, before Thompson grabbed his head and slammed it into the table. "Well, you're a bit saucy today, aren't you? You should cool down, man. Hahahaha..." Thompson chuckled and the pupils at the cafeteria all cruelly laughed at Shaggy, who was embarrased. "That jerk," Fred said. "Shaggy, I'll go get you a towel."
A few minutes later, Fred would bring Shaggy a towel, and Shaggy was quick to wipe his face, and he stared at the table. "So, uh, Shaggy," Fred started the conversation awkwardly, "High schools is almost over for us. What university are you think of going to? I made my choice, Shaggy. I'm going to be an engineer, but I haven't decided which major I should take."
"...Fred, like, I'm sick of Thompson always ruining my day and the others laughing at me," Shaggy said. "Like, I'm so weak, I can't do anything..But, I now know what I should do...I want to join the ESF. And then, I'll stand up for myself."
"Wait, you're serious?!" Fred asked. "It's impossible, Shaggy! You'd need to be borderline superhuman...you know how hard it is to enter the organization. Just ignore them, and do something that's feasible."
"No, Fred, like," Shaggy looked at Fred with determination, "I've already made my choice, man. There's no stopping me."
"Shaggy..." Fred muttered, before he smiled. "Heh, I guess if that's what you want, fine by me! I'll always support you, because you're my friend."
"Thanks, Fred," Shaggy smiled, "You're like, the best friend a guy could ask for."
Lingering in space was a modest spaceship. It didn't look any different, however, it was a very important one; It belonged to Zucc Zucc himself. "King Zucc Zucc," A clansman appeared to him, his name was Meander, "Negotiations with Planet Naboo have been successful. However, the natives have told me of something that caused them a great deal of worry...I think they are no more than rumors, so please, forget what I said." He bowed down to his king.