Here is a short story based on that specific transition and the start of the GT era: The Weight of a Promise
The air atop Lookout was thin, but for Uub, it felt heavy with the legacy of the man standing across from him. Five years had passed since the young boy from the village had entered the World Martial Arts Tournament, and five years had passed since Goku had whisked him away to the heavens to unlock his dormant power. Here is a short story based on that
"With these, the world will finally be mine!" Pilaf cackled, his trembling hands reaching for the dark-starred orbs. Outside, Goku’s brow furrowed. "Do you feel that, Uub?" but for Uub