Monkey Business in Gravesfield 1 (Patreon)

Monkey Business in Gravesfield - or ‘A Tale of a Saiyan, a Basilisk, and a Human’ (Post-DBZ Xenoverse x Pre-Finale The Owl House, Saiyan!OC)

“You think you are part of this family, but you are not! You just… You just can’t see the point! You are not my brother! YOU ARE NOT PART OF US!”

This was… when I would wake up. Eyes shooting open, sweat staining my face and my body tense at the nightmare I just remembered.

But…

It was now over. I didn’t have to worry about that anymore. Now, it was time to be… normal.

How odd that this wasn’t what I was striving to be in the last few months.

As I glanced around the darkness within my room, I slipped out of bed, yawning as I walked out and towards the kitchen. Today was going to be my first day back home and… and I had much to catch up with. Especially now that my big job to save the world is now over. By my own decision.

My name is Jay Lloyd and I live with my uncle and aunt, Evan and Paula. A year ago… something absurd happened to me. That’s not to say it was crazy but- well, it kinda was crazy crazy.

Due to some mishaps tied to the space-time continuum, I ended up being recruited by the ‘Time Patrollers’ to preserve the stability of the timeline. I should have not been picked since I was not related to these other dimensions, but the discrepancies within reality had left me to fall within that sort of situation. And with a monkey tail at that.

I became what many would just describe as a ‘Saiyan’, a powerful humanoid species of alien that are known to become quite strong and can access incredible transformations that further bolster their combat capacity.

Once the species was known as the ‘perfect planet cleaners’ due to the brutality and strength of these warriors. But after Emperor Frieza succeeded in killing most of the species, things have changed.

And I became part of the group meant to ‘fix’ things by punching strong foes. Then I defeated the big bad and was… given the chance to leave. And I did.

Maybe it felt weird for someone like, that learned to love the kind of role I was entrusted with, to just drop things like that but-

…

But I had reasons. First among them, I had a duty towards my family.

My disappearance was covered through ‘magic’ or something similar through the aid of the leader of the Time Patrollers, Chronoa. She helped in making them believe I was studying abroad for a while, and, now that I was going back, I was once again going to study at Gravesfield High School.

And I am nervous as heck, not gonna lie about it.

I mean, there was expectation I had done a proper year of school during the Xenoverse Crisis so… yeah, I did not. Since that wasn’t true, I will have to work my butt off to catch up with the rest of the students from the very first day.

Which is why I had prepared my clothes and school bag for this big first day.

Breakfast was already ready in the kitchen, a note from Aunt Paula confirming she was already off for the flower shop, while my uncle had to leave for the farm super early in the morning.

The Lloyd family had a lengthy tradition of agricultural production that had originated from the first days of its inception within the settlement back when it was still a company.

My father had been the youngest of the two Lloyd brothers and had decided to use the freedom of not having to work hard for the family’s farm to study abroad and become a researcher.

Then a car accident happened while my parents were out in Zurich for an important Convention and I was left at my uncle and aunt’s doorstep. After that… life was fun. I would miss my parents from time to time, Evan and Paula were like a second pair of parents for me and I loved them dearly.

Still… It felt bad lying to them where I went. I knew they would be upset to know what I went through and I couldn’t blame any anger about it. But I preferred to keep quiet about it- after all, I was done being a Time Patroller.

The issue is that I can’t exactly revert back to being a human.

The reason why this became impossible was tied to something that happened during my fight with the ‘big bad’. Through the support of many other warriors that have either helped me or outright mentored me through the crisis, I obtained enough energy from fellow Saiyan fighters to turn into…

A God.

Not truly an Almighty God, but I tapped into God Ki which, if used correctly, could grant the user the means to ascend into greater heights. And it could not be wished away by conventional means.

The Dragon Balls, the seven orbs that could summon a wish-granting Dragon capable of impressive feats, failed to give me this sort of respite. I was allowed to go back home, but I was told to be careful with my power.

I still had my slim brown-furred monkey tail, and I was still able to blast a continent if I used a powerful ki blast. Considering I was a growing boy with lots of pent-up aggression, that was going to be a very troublesome thing to tackle.

Which is why I planned to meditate and train more to control my energy the best way possible whenever possible. All without being found out to be a non-human.

So… I had to take a large blouse to hide my ‘tail belt’, had to restrain most of my power and focus on doing a good job. I was determined to be the most normal human being possible, and there was not a single chance I was going to get caught!

…A few hours later, in a storage room at Gravesfield High…

“You are not human!” A female voice exclaimed right in front of me, and I was staring at someone that I had only one thing to return this with.

“Y-You are not one either!” I snapped, eyes aimed in a glare at Vee Noceda, the girl having the oddest energy possible for a ‘normal human’.

I was very unprepared to learn that… my dimension is not as normal as I had thought it to be.

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AN

The First chapter of a Potential Love Story and Triangle! A Saiyan, a Basilisk, and a human that may be too much into freaky lovers!

This story will not be based around fights or combat, but rather a 'cat and mouse' game between the MC, Vee, and a certain childhood friend/crush deciding to arbitrate the whole thing for giggles' sake.

Next time, Vee’s POV!