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Previously On Dragon Ball: Z, Yamcha had just received the most painful beat down in his existence as he'd seemingly exploded into shrapnel's of electricity, now find out what has happened to our protagonist. Now on... Dragon Ball: Z
"... Give me enough might to shatter that which I find useless, insignificant and merely a rope of attachment to these useless ideologies... GIVE ME SUCH STRENGTH... THAT I CAN CLEAVE THROUGH EVEN THE MOST FICKLE OF FATES... I WILL CLEAVE THROUGH THE STARRY SKIES... I WILL CLEAVE THROUGH THE RED ROPE OF FATE, I WILL CLEAVE THROUGH DESTINY AND... I'LL CLEAVE THROUGH EVEN THE MOST POWERFUL KARMA..."
Saying this Yamcha turned his crippled body as his torso began to sizzle up even more as blue lights sizzled up all around him.
Yamcha turned towards the heavens, as he stared at them with the most hatred capable in this world.
"I WILL SHOW YOU THAT EARTHLINGS ARE STRONG AND RELEVANT, just watch as I CLEAVE THROUGH all the universes and SHOCK EVEN ZENO, with my strikes..."
"RAAARRRGGGHHH, YOU HEAR ME- just wait I'll Cleave Through You All!!! RAAARRRGGGHHH!!"
"RAAARRRGGGHHH... I WILL CLEAVE THROUGH THE STARRY SKIES..."
"I WILL CLEAVE THROUGH THE HEAVENS!!"
"💥 BOOOM... 💥BOOOOM!!!"
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After that day Yamcha had seemingly vanished out of existence taking with him even the mighty Dragon Balls, though truly where was he.
The teenager was now lying on a footpath to a small cottage as in the night he'd fallen through from the skies as the world thundered down the evil spirits.
He'd fallen into someplace unfamiliar, home to people of all sizes as the rent there was lower than most places, it was as you'd expect full of different types of people.
And the thing was when Yamcha fell from the sky he was unconscious and his once jet black hair was now bland white, yet he still possessed his handsome yet rogue like features.
The lightning bolt also caused him to look slightly older as he became crippled having lost his Dantian causing his face to age a couple of years.
Making him look 20 or so. But it didn't matter as currently Yamcha was unconscious, his mind was blank and he was struggling to even get up.
But he was lucky as the day he'd fallen down, an doctor that lived within the area, had found him outside the entrance to his house and so the doctor took him in as he couldn't let someone starve or die of injuries.
It was obvious the boy was injured as his chest was on show with a large scar going from his shoulder blades to his abdominal's.
And if one looked closely his scar seemed to sizzle like lightning every so often but only so slightly.
And through this the doctor could sense this boy had immense potential of sorts within him.
-A Week Later:-
Finally Yamcha had opened his eyes and his mouth craved water as his throat was incredibly dry.
Causing him to choke yet at this time an old man wearing a checked suit, came in and handed him some water.
With no hesitation Yamcha gulped it down as his throat was no longer dry he set aside the glass before sighing and finally saying thank you to the man who seemingly saved him.
"Thank you, for your kindness Mr... - I don't even know how I could repay you for this...
But kind benefactor would you mind telling me where we are."
Said Yamcha as he stared kindly at the old doctor, who seemingly had a great amount of goodness and also fear radiating off of him.
Yamcha was surprised as never in his life did he expect to get lost or even get this badly injured it was one thing looking through memories and another thing experiencing it.
Seemingly in a daze, Yamcha soon snapped out of it before saying sorry to the kindly old man.
His aura was not hostile or malicious instead positive as if a happy go lucky person.
The old man then began as he formed a kind and gentle smile at him.
"No worries young man, though I truly wonder how you've survived this long with such injuries- though in a week your whole bodies healed."
Hearing this Yamcha knew he was right yet wrong as well, he couldn't sense his own Ki anymore, it was gone he knew it his thunder seed within his Dantian was overwhelmed and it shredded his Dantian into pieces crippling him for life.
He knew it already, so currently all he had was a strong body capable of breaking boulders and stuff and his durability was explosion proof, he was now bulletproof- meaning he was severely weakened.
Yet he couldn't do anything without his Dantian he couldn't use Ki he knew it already and it pissed him off, but he also knew that he could focus on his fleshly body instead of his Ki Cultivation.
Regardless of Ki or no Ki it seems he was destined to become a fleshly body cultivator.
Meaning no Ki but instead pure raw unrestrained strength.
"Yeah I'm wondering myself, I was a bit of a martial artist I think I can remember yet I can't remember properly due to my injuries. It seems something is fogging up my memories."
"The only things I remember are my name, a few memories and my martial arts training- I've forgotten where I am and I don't know where home is anymore."
Spoke Yamcha careful to not increase his heart rate in case of being caught lying.
He knew the man in front of him was quite kind and he knew he'd been reading his facial expressions and heart rate, to see if he was a threat to the people or not.
However the old man seemed calm and carefree hearing his tales, and he merely smiled before saying.
"No worries young lad, I'll explain- it seems the one who's beaten you really has no conscience even impairing your memories-
To think such a horrible person exists- but don't worry I'll make sure you make new ones."
Hearing this Yamcha's impression of the old man as being a good person Increased as he asked.
"Umm, sorry to intrude sir but I have nowhere to go and no food to eat, no job as well other than being a martial artist.
Could you please tell me about the world we live in as my memories are somewhat fuzzy."
"Hohohoho..."
Laughed the old man gently as he merely gave him a kind and sincere look before saying.
"No worries I'll take you in so long as you help me with my work as a Doctor.
Now we'll talk of that later, but now we begin with the world."
The old man then seemed to materialise a cup of tea out of nowhere before he began his lengthy tale but it's not actually lengthy.
"Young lad, the world we live in is proclaimed Earth by all government's, and we are now in Europe the trading hub and sorts of the world- with America's coming close behind.
We are currently in a place called Augsburg and the year is 1942, we have many opportunities in this land though there are also mobsters and gangsters within our lands as they gain their livelihood unhealthily."
"I am a scientist to be specific- and my name is Abraham Erskine, I delve in healing the injured and well currently my project that I am doing is to improve upon a humans potential to reach the peak of what is human."
Finished the old man as he drank his tea once more, lowering his gaze as he witnessed the tea's ripples within the cup.
Unbeknown to Yamcha as he had turned incredibly strange, hearing Europe, Augsburg, 1942.
What world exactly what was this- he had no idea however- and looking through his spare memories he found this was the world in which the human came from that was engulfed by him?
Somehow he had arrived at this world?
'That's awesome!!'
Thought Yamcha, also elated he'd not died in the crossing of dimensions yet guessed it was because his soul too strong.
And since his Dantian was gone all he could really do was fleshly body training.
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Kami's Lookout, The Pendulum Room:-
"Mr Popo what do you think he'll do in that dimension, do you think he'll achieve his mission task and learn to not focus only on his Ki capacity. And also train his fleshly body."
"It'll all come in due time, Kami- and now that they believe Yamcha is lost and has passed on- their training will increase tremendously as they too wish to take on the role of Yamcha."
"And they'll need to do that if they wish for this earth to not be ruled by my other half."
"What an ingenious plan you've come up Mr Popo... I guess they don't call you the dark lord for no reason, manipulating their emotions for higher training.
And more protectors of the earth- surely this is a worthy goal."
"Even turning on the Ki suppression system to make it seem as if Yamcha's Ki is no more so that he'd try and train his physical strength, truly ingenious application of your mind, old friend."
"This will serve as incredible training for the boy...
Now I only hope the best for the others training.
Especially Goku his potential is limitless."