Age: 767
The last thing I remember was seeing that face... Powerful... Determined... And then the fading green light of my boss's cowardly attack. I must be in hell... Cause I can't see anything. I can't feel anything. This must be it. An empty void where... Wait... What's that...
Age:772
"Huh?!" Zangya's eyes shot open as a tiny hand was poking her face.
"Excuse me, Miss. Why is your skin blue?" Zangya shot up and fell, knocking over a table and ripping down a curtain.
"I didn't mean to scare you."
Zangya had trouble standing at first, but realized she was in an infirmary of some kind. She regained her balance and stood up. She was in a gown and had tubes stuck into her. A nurse walked in with a tray of food and was surprised to say the least.
"Oh my goodness. Liz! Liz get the Doctor! She awake!"
"Where am I? Who are you?"
"Miss Blue Lady. You're in a hospital." Said the little one.
"I know that but where?"
"Oh. You're in Downtown South City."
"Ugh. I mean what planet am I on? Am I still on Earth?"
The nurse and child looked at each other.
The Doctor came in and answered everything she asked:
Planet?
Earth.
Galaxy?
North.
Have you seen anyone who looks like me?
Unless you're a Nemekian, no. Then again I haven't seen one of them in years.
Why did you help me?
You were injured and I'm a doctor, though I wasn't the one who brought you her. An old woman could you on the beach and figured you were in a boat crash or something.
"How long was I out?" Was the last question she asked as the nurse got her some fresh food.
"5 year miss. You were beaten up and your back took some damage but your body made a quick recovery, but, you had taken so much trauma, you fell into a coma. So if you have some memory loss, please don't freak..."
"I remember..."
"Oh. That's great."
"Yeah... Great..."
The next day Zangya got her clothes, which were sewn good as new. The Doctor and nurse asked if she would be ok and she nodded and flew off.
"Well. Why am I not surprised? First that Son guy, then the Nemekians. Now a blue girl."
Zangya flew just under the clouds.
"My Clan is gone... Gokua, Bujin and Bido... And Bojack..." She was silent then she flew over the clouds, with a smile on her face. She had tears in her eyes but she was celebrating.
"I'm finally rid of them!" She giggled as she straightened her flying then sees a plane in front of her, which she barely dodges.
"This planet's got some technology it seems. Nothing as flashy as some other planet's I've seen. Maybe I'll stay a while. I've gotta try not to drag too much attention or I might see one of those who we fought five years ago. That kid was probably the most dangerous... Though he's probably gotten bigger and I still look the same cause the Hera clan doesn't age that fast. I'm probably a year or two older than he is in his aging." She laughed as she remembered those eyes of his.
"Scary."
After flying around a bit, Zangya was about to feel the ki of Vegeta, Tien, and Piccolo. This is because they always train so singing them wouldn't be hard. She was surprised not to feel Goku's son's ki. She didn't ponder on it long. She decided to look for a place to make a temporary home and call it fate or something else, that she ended up on Mount Paozu, the mountains near the forest where Goku grew up.
There, she used her Psycho Threads to carry logs that she would use to make a shelter. She blew out all the animals from a cave then proceeded to built by splitting logs and making a box shaped shelter sticking out of it. She would decorate it with animal furs, and Flora nearby.
It was a nice first home.
A couple of months have passed. Zangya has grown used to her slightly sneaky life on Earth. She has come close to bumping into Vegeta twice but he didn't seem to notice her though his... Shopping? Probably for a wife or kid, was what she thought. She also seen the cute baldie she fought but he had hair and thought he wasn't as cute anymore so didn't make contact.
One day, when she was cooking a dinosaur tail, there was a knock on the door. She paused and since a power level higher then a human but lower then hers. Still, she approached the door with caution. She looked through her peeky hole but seen nothing. She opened the door slowly and looked down, to see a small boy with dark, spikey hair. Zangya was so confused.
"Um... Hello?"
"Hello Miss."
"How did you get here?"
"I flew on that." He pointed to a yellow fluffy cloud.
"I see... Why are you here? I kind of live here for a reason."
"Why do you live here?"
"Uh... Privacy. Peacefulness. Away from humans."
"Don't you get lonely?"
"I... N-no. I don't need anyone."
"Oh. Well I was just wondering. I seen you flying over my great grand daddy's house. I go there sometimes when I'm bored."
"You mean that abandoned, tiny house?"
"Yeah. He died a long time ago so it's just a place I like to play and camp with my brother and friends."
Zangya was starting to get bored and bothered.
"Look kid I'm cooking so you should go..."
"Wow. That smells good."
"Yeah... If I give you some will you leave?"
He nodded as she cut a finished slice.
"Here. Now get going before I'm not nice kid."
He took a bite and smiled.
"Wowie! Thanks miss." He jumped on the cloud and flew off.
"Kids." Zangya sighed, happy he was gone.
"Wow. I have changed." She looked at her reflection in a bucket of water.
"I could have just killed him, but I didn't. Huh." She shook it off and finished preparing her meal. She sat down and took a bite.
"Hey. It is good." She looked across her small table. Perhaps, she was feeling lonely?
Zangya finished her meal and flew over to a nearby waterfall and showered and washed her clothes. She flew, the wind drying her and her hair. She hung her clothes to finish drying and got in her bed, which was just a pile of animal furs. She covered up with a bear fur and stared at her wooden ceiling.
"Lonely? Nah. I'd rather be lonely then with my Clan again." She sighed, barely sleeping from nightmares.
Earlier that day:
Goten got home, his dino steak all over his face and sleeves. He hopped off the nimbus and told it goodnight before it flew into the clouds. He went in and seen his mother.
"Hi Mom. I'm back from flying on nimbus."
"You're just in time to help me set the table." She smiled then noticed the grease on his face and clothes.
"Goten you got your clothes messy. What was you eating?" She asked as she grabbed a rag and wiped his face.
"Oh. Someone moved into a cave on Mount Paozu. She has a log house built into it. She was cooking when I stopped by to ask why she moved up there."
"Adventurous one aye? And how did you get the food?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Oh. I asked her some questions and she gave me a dino steak and told me to leave." He smiled
"Well wasn't she nice?" She smiled but was slightly sarcastic.
"Yeah. Also, I think she's an alien. You know, like Piccolo."
"Sweetie, Nemekians don't have girls."
"Oh. Well she has pointy ears and blue skin."
"Well whatever the case, we should be good neighbors and send her something nice."
Goten nodded and helped his mother set the table as Gohan came down, pencil over ear and yawning.
"Did you finish your studies sweetie?"
"Yeah. It was easy. Just a lot." He stretches and sits down as Chi-Chi and Goten brought the food in. They ate and told Gohan about the new neighbor. Gohan agreed that she might be an alien, but with the little description from Goten, didn't even think of the Bojack minion from five years ago. Besides, Gohan was to attend Highschool soon, in Hercule City, so he had other things on his mind.
After dinner, they cleaned and told their mother goodnight, before head up for bed. Gohan then thought about this stranger, while everyone else was asleep.
"I wonder if she's strong? What an I saying?" He laughed.
"Guess my Saiyan DND will never be quiet. At least the thoughts of it won't." He sighed and finally followed the others to sleep.
Zangya woke up the next morning, a little groggy, but she worked out, bathed and went to town. She found her walking around and ended up in front of a clothes store. She looked inside, through the window, as she then looked at her self.
"Perhaps it's time I have more than just these clothes." She had saved up some Zenie that she had found, taken from a robber, and was given to by an old person who might have mistaken her for someone else.
She walked in and looked around. She had no idea where to start. She just started looking and found herself in the back.
"I can't decide... There's... Too much to choose from."
"Here. Try this one." Said a monotoned voice as a dress held out in front of her.
"Huh?"
"I think it'll look good on you."
Zangya took the outfit and behind it was a blonde woman, with icy blue eyes. Strangely enough, Zangya couldn't feel her power level.
"Oh. Thank you Miss. Sorry I'm not from around here... And I actually was in a coma for a few years so this is my first time shopping for clothes since."
"Well at least you're awake now." She started throwing things in my buggy.
"Um... I can't pay for all of this..."
"You can freely try them on, silly. Come with me."
Zangya was dragged to the dressing room as the blonde said she'd be the judge of the look. At this point Zangya was irritated but figured someone else's opinion might be nice.
No.
No way.
Not you.
Ugly.
Take that rag off.
Goes awful with your eyes.
Wait.... No. Next.
I wasn't expecting to be here for a whole 3 or 4 hours. I'm starting to get hungry.
"Well now. I think that looks nice on you." She said, giving a smirk-ish smile.
"Really?"

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She made me pose for a picture on the communication device they can a "cell phone," that I got a week ago. I didn't even know I could take pictures on it. All I know is you flip it and press numbers to call people.
"So. What planet are you from? It's obvious you're not human, and Nemekians don't have female races."
"Oh. Yeah. I've lived on lots of planets. My Clan wee called the Hera. We were pretty strong too."
"I suppose this is the part where you tell me you're the last of your clan cause something tragic or something?"
"Died in battle."
"I'm sorry to hear that."
"Oh, don't be. They we're a**holes."
They laughed.
"That sounds like my father."
"Guess we've got something in common."
"Yeah. Say. I didn't catch your name."
"It #18."
"#18?"
"My father was pretty dull."
"I see. Well, my name is Zangya."
"Better then mine."
"Are you sure that's your real name?"
"Real enough." She stood up.
They finished and Zangya got the outfit. They stepped out together.
"I gotta find my husband and daughter. It was nice shopping with you."
"Like wise Blondie. Maybe I'll see ya around."
"Sure thing shortie." 18 walked off through the crowd.
"I'm not that short." She huffed to herself and took a breath.
"I got what I came here for." She flew off, surprising the people around her.
A few days later, Zangya heads to Hercule City one morning, about the same time Gohan arrives for his first day of school.
Zangya, a Hera Clan member, who once wanted to take over the planet and sell it for profit, no lives here, mostly peacefully, and Son Gohan, some of Goku, and savior of the planet.
Will their paths cross once more? Will they be able to recognize each other? Will they fight, or not?
Find out all this and more, Next Time, on Dragon Ball Z: She Survived.