Episode 1: Homeward Bound

The time of connection…has come.

OP: Dragon Ball Galactic Mission Main Theme

Narrator: Darth Darklord, also known as Galen…is dead, sacrificing himself to defeat Darth Sidious & save his galaxy from the evil Sith Lord. Meanwhile, Anakin Skywalker, the Chosen One, has been saved from the corruption that plagued him. However, victory has come at a great loss: The Jedi Order & the Republic are no more. Now, what will our heroes do?

Several hours after Darklord's death…

The group has returned to the Jedi Temple & are sitting around. The heroes' ship is in the corner, & Galen's body lies near Moltar & Scarlet Fist. No one speaks.

Alkaline: Captain, are you okay? You haven't said anything since…well, you know.

Captain Parkour: …It should have been me, Al. I should've been the one to die.

Emo: What are you talking about?

Captain Parkour: Galen…he was a better hero than I'll ever be. He didn't deserve this fate. Look at me! I can talk a big fight, but really, I'm the weakest one here! I have no Ki, no magic, no fancy gadgets; I'm just a guy in spandex running around & speaking random nonsense! Face it, it should have been me. Compared to Galen…no one needs me.

Alkaline: …We need you.

Emo: Yeah, maybe you are weak, but you're still our leader.

Captain Parkour: …Thanks guys.

Zombie Skater: So…what should we do? With…Galen, I mean?

Sir Sayian: We should give him a proper burial back home. He deserves the highest honors.

Stoplight Eye: I don't know about you, but I'm ready for this vacation to be over. I ain't ever coming back here again.

Zombie Skater: Same here. Let's go home.

The heroes gather up, Moltar carrying Galen's body, & board the ship. However, before they get on, Anakin, Padme, & Dooku approach them.

Anakin: Wait. I have not right to ask you this, but…can we come with you?

Emo: With us? What about your kids?

Anakin: Obi-Wan & Master Yoda said they'll look over them; train them to be Jedi…hopefully, better then I ever was.

Dooku: And I am still a war criminal. Besides, that was the deal you made with the Council, was it not?

Scarlet Fist: …Sure, welcome aboard.

Everyone gets in, & the ship starts up, disappearing in a flash of light.

One hour later…

The ship lands in the middle of the Cul-De-Sac. Everyone disembarks.

Dooku: So, this is your universe. It seems primitive, but if the people here are anything like you…

Just then, he walks into a sticky substance on the ground.

?: GET 'EM!

Suddenly, Ed comes flying out from a bush!

Ed: Prepare to meet your maker!

Dooku instinctively tries to use the Force…only for nothing to happen.

Dooku: Oh dear.

Ed lands on top of the old man, sending them both to the ground. Eddy runs out of the bush.

Eddy: Hey, that's not an alien!

The young boy then spies the rest of the group.

Eddy: Oh, hey guys! Who's the old geezer?

Ed pulls himself & Dooku off from the ground.

Sir Sayian: This is Count Dooku, & these are Anakin & Padme Skywalker. They've decided to move here from the Star Wars galaxy.

Eddy: Oh, more neighbors! Cool! Even more good news!

Alkaline: Something good happened?

?: You can say that.

Everyone turns & sees…Mark!

Heroes: MARK!

They all rush up to the half-angel.

Moltar: Man, are you a sight for sore eyes!

Mark: Wow, the vacation was that bad, huh?

The young man then notices something.

Mark: Wait…where's Darklord?

Scarlet Fist: …Go get Double D & Bardock. Something's happened.

Thirty minutes later…

Everyone is in the ship. Team Chronicle looks shocked.

Eddy: Darklord…is dead?

Bardock: …Damn. Well, he died a noble death. And I suppose he died at peace.

Mark: Scarlet, Moltar, I'm sorry for your loss. Is there anything we can do?

Sir Sayian: We must arrange a funeral. He deserves to be remembered.

Double D: Very well. I can recite Christian funeral speeches if you wish.

Eddy: I'll go look for some wood to make a coffin. Should we bury him out at Car-Wreck Rock?

Mark: Yeah, good idea. Let's do it.

One hour later…

Everyone, along with the other Cul-De-Sac children, are gathered around Car-Wreck Rock, watching Darklord's coffin lowered into a hole dug by Ed.

Double D: Father, We are grieving over the unexpected loss of our friend, Galen. He walked a path of darkness, but still, his heart was full of light. He placed his spirit in your hands, oh Lord; let him find peace in your kingdom. Amen.

Ed walks up to a pile of dirt & starts putting over the coffin. The hole is quickly covered.

Moltar: Goodbye, Galen.

Eddy: What do you mean? Can't we just bring him back with the Dragon Balls?

Mark: It doesn't work like that. Darklord didn't come from our universe, & Garterbelt told me that they don't work on people from other universes. He's…really gone.

Anakin: This is my fault. I saved Sidious' life. If it weren't for me, Galen would still be alive.

Mark: Hey, don't do that to yourself. Sidious killed him, not you. This isn't your fault.

Eddy: Plus, judging from his final words, he doesn't seem to blame ya. Anyway, there's gotta be a way to bring him back.

Just then, a giant metal orb materializes in the sky! Everyone jumps to their feet.

Double D: Good Lord! An invasion? Now?!

Eddy: You've got to be KIDDING me!

The orb starts to land, shrinking to a much smaller size. When it lands, it starts projecting a hologram of a familiar face.

Ed: Hey, it's the announcer from the tournament!

Eddy: When did he get a spaceship?

Announcer: Hi, Team Chronicle! Sorry for the surprise, but I have some news for you. Since you enjoyed the Tenkaichi Budōkai, I've decided to host an even bigger tournament, one that spans multiple universes. I call it…the Universal Fighting Tournament! Or the UFT for short.

Mark: UFT, huh?

Moltar: Is he kidding?! We just lost our friend! Why the hell would we ever compete in that?!

Announcer: I plan for eight world to compete, with eight fighters each world. It'll be mostly 1-on-1 fights. But the best part is the prize; a wish from the Super Dragon Balls!

Double D: Super Dragon Balls?

Announcer: They're…well, super versions of the Dragon Balls. They can grant only one wish, but it can be anything!

Scarlet Fist: Anything?

Announcer: So, you guys would make five, plus a mystery fighter I've selected, so if you can find two more people to add to your team, you can add them to the roster. This thing will be here for a week, so don't take too much time!

A button appears on the orb's front.

Mark: Well, I think I already know who to pick. Moltar? Scarlet? You up for it?

Scarlet Fist: If we win…we can use the wish to bring Galen back!

Moltar: Count us in!

Mark: Alright then.

Mark hits the button & the hologram appears again.

Announcer: Wow, that was fast. Alright, who did you pick?

Mark: Moltar & Scarlet Fist.

Announcer: Really? Wow, it'll be great seeing them again! Well, if that's all…

The announcer then notices Anakin & Dooku.

Announcer: Hey, aren't you Anakin Skywalker & Count Dooku?

Anakin: Uh…yes we are.

Announcer: Hey, that's great! I had a hard time picking a Jedi & Sith to represent your universe. You two want to take part?

Dooku: Very well. Skywalker, will you join me?

Anakin: …Okay. I'll do it. But only to bring Galen back.

Announcer: Awesome! So, without further ado…preparing teleportation!

Mark: Wait, NOW!?

The orb shots out a beam of light that hits the nine. The disappear into the orb, which then takes off & vanishes.