THREE DIMENSIONS
PROLOGUE
Prince Vegeta, of the Royal House of Vegeta lifted his hand.
"Weaklings."
The flare of energy exploded from his palm, deadly in strength, mighty in power. The Army of the planet Miruku-sei scattered, screaming. Too late.
A dome of light encased the ground infront of him, destroying every thing in it's path. He just smirked, undetered as he lowered his hand and walked over the rubble and dead bodies.
"Do you surrender?"
The richly dressed King of the Miruku-jin nodded, shaking in fear.
"Welcome to the Saiya-jin Empire." Prince Vegeta turned and walked away, but not before throwing a blast over his shoulder.
The Miruku-jin managed to cry out shrilly before being sent to the next dimension.
He laughed, aura compressing to normal levels, his golden Super Saiya-jin hair returning to deep lavender.
"Infidels." He kept laughing as he boarded his ship.
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Across space, in a small hut, a lone woman cried, holding the lifeless corpse of her Kassan. Her only family that had lived through the massacre 15 years ago.
"Kaasan..." She bent low, tears running freely down her cheeks.
"I love you kaasan and I hope...I hope you joined them."
Her heart screamed at the unfairness, the cruelty of life that killed her family. But in reality that cruelty and unfairness had a name. Vegeta.
"I will avenge you. I promise. Kaasan, tousan, baasan,ojiisan, jisan, all of you." Wiping the tears from her eyes she turned and left, never to return, there was nothing left for her anyway.
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In another time, another place, in much happier times...
"Give it back!"
"Why? Trunkie wunsie doesn't want the world to know he wears teddy bear underwear?!" Pan laughed and ran, a very angry and embarrsed Trunks right after her.
"Pan! Give it back or I'll tell Gohan about what you did last week!" He yelled.
Pan skidded to a halt. "You wouldn't."
"Try me." Trunks towered above her. "I don't think Gohan would like the fact his innocent little girl was necking with some random guy at a club would you?"
Pan scowled. "How did you find out?"
Trunks grabbed the photo off her. "I live with my sister. It was easy enough."
Pan narrowed her eyes. "I am not little Trunks. I'm 24!"
"Funny, you act like a 10 year old." Trunks stared down at the photo and blushed.
"This will never see the light of day again." In it, he was displayed from behind in all his teddy bear glory. A prank of his so called best friend Goten.
With a controlled blast he sent the discriminatng photo into the next dimension.
"Speak for yourself Mr-I'm 35 and still live with my parents , I really hate work, boohoo and always jig to play hooky- Briefs." Pan retorted.
Trunks sent a glare at her.
"Nooooooo!!!!!!! All my hard work!" Goten screamed seeing the wisps of smoke that was the photo.
"You are so dead Goten!" Trunks started to chase his traitorous 'best friend'.
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Across the dimensional planes, in what could have been a blackened future...
Pale, long, lavendar wisps of hair drifted in the wind. He over looked the crumbling city that was slowly repairing it self.
"You think too much."
Turning toward the voice he smiled that small smile of his. "Hi."
Mirai Pan sat down beside him.
"I can't help it." He wrapped her in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder.
"Mmmm." Pan smiled and leaned back into his hard length.
"Pan-chan?" He gulped back his fears. "Will you marry me?"
Pan tilted her head. "I've been waiting for you to ask for 2years now."
"Does that mean..?"
"Yes. I will marry you Trunks-kun."
He grinned and kissed her fully on the lips. "Thank you. I wish my mom was here."
"So do I. She was the reason I found you after all." Pan closed her eyes and enjoyed his warmth and strength. They had peace. At last.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
"So that's them."
"Yes. Those are the only dimensions they will be able to stop us. Pitiful."
"Bring them together. I hate dimension travel. It makes me nauseous."
"You are right. It will be easier."
"Such a waste of worthy foes."
"Not worth dying for."
"This one. We'll take them to this one."
"The happy one's? Yes. That world is too..cheery for my liking."
The first shadow smirked showing sharp teeth. "It is done."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Out of three worlds, two of it's existence blurred. Clouds of red gathered with frightening ferocity. Of each world, two lifeforms, one female, one male, fazed.
CHAPTER 1
A/N: From now on, Future Dimension Trunks and Pan will be referred as Mirai Trunks and Mirai Pan; Present Dimension will just Trunks and Pan; Alternate Dimension will be referred to as Prince Vegeta or Alternate Trunks and Alternate Pan's name, which is not Pan, will be called that, but I won't reveal it here.
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Prince Vegeta scowled, surveying his surroundings. This was NOT his ship.
In fact, none of this looked familar at all.
"What manner of trickery is this!?!" He growled.
She spun, eyes narrowed.
"Where am I?" A sudden ki sense stuck her. Vegeta's spawn!
"Hahh!!!!!!!" Powering up, she threw a blast at him.
Prince Vegeta growled and batted it away, scowling at the annoyance.
"Who are you!? Are you the one responsible for bring me here to this mud ball of a planet!?!" He advanced toward the armor clad female.
"Vegeta's spawn." She spat.
"I command you to tell me." He dodged as she attacked, then rapidly blocked.
"You will pay Son of Vegeta! You and all your family!!" The demi-saiya-jin female attacked in a flurry of punches and kicks, aimed to kill.
Those punches actually hurt! Prince Vegeta grabbed her neck in mid air, his face in fury. "Answer me wench."
"I did not bring you here. You brought me here." She spat.
"Why would I, the Prince of all Saiya-jins waste my time on a little wench as you?" He snarled.
A scream rang out from behind them. Both ignored it.
"TRUNKS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! YOU LET PAN GO RIGHT THIS MINUTE!!!" The woman screamed.
Prince Vegeta dropped the girl in disgust and turned to the annoying female that knew his human name. A name, only his father knew.
He stared coldly at the blue-haired woman. "Tell me human, how do you know my name? I have not given you the honor to use it."
Bulma gaped. The face and voice was the same but his eyes...were just like Vegeta's, cold and ruthless. Also, her son had never worn armour. At least, not like this. The woman who look identical to Pan was also wearing Saiya-jin armour. Pan has NEVER worn armor.
"Woman, what is going..." Vegeta stepped out and looked in surprise at the scene.
Prince Vegeta abruptantly walked over and kneeled on one leg. "Overlord." He growled...in Saiya-go?!
Vegeta just gaped.
A fierce battle cry could be heard.
"Vegeta!" The familar voice dripped with loathing as she hurled herself at the unsuspecting Saiya-jin.
Prince Vegeta moved, snarled and backhanded her. "Stay out of this wench."
Vegeta looked at the boy...no, man. A true Prince of breeding.
"I am sorry Overlord for this nusiance."
"Turn around boy." Vegeta commanded. He did so. Vegeta's eyes widened as he saw the royal crest on the armor.
Bulma ran over to the fallen woman. "Are you alright? What's your name?"
"Serpia." She stood. Her eyes were unnaturally cold. She looked at Vegeta with pure hatred. "I don't need your sympathy. I am here to get revenge."
"Revenge?" Bulma inquired.
"That bastard killed my family."
Vegeta scowled and remembered. "Boy, do you remember how you got here?"
He shook his head. "I was going back to Vegetasei to report to you about the conquest of Miruku-sei. I was in hibernation on my ship and then I was here."
Vegeta frowned. "You don't belong here." This one was so like him. What Trunks would've been if raised as a true Prince.
"I do not understand."
"This is not your dimension. Vegeta-sei was destroyed by Frieza." Vegeta said bitterly.
"That cannot be. That weakling was nothing compared to you! The Saiya-jin Empire rules now!"
Serpia walked up to them, scowling. "The Saiya-jin Empire is a the cause of countless wasted lives. A wave of terror and destruction upon the universe." She corrected.
Vegeta looked at her and shook his head. " Once maybe."
"What are you saying?" Prince Vegeta demanded.
"This isn't you're universe brat."
"OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
They all turned at the new voice.
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Mirai Trunks gaped. "This ...this..."
"Where the fuck are we!?!" Mirai Pan screamed.
They stood inside a room. More to be precise, his room. But he had never been this messy in his life! Clutter piled on the floor, table and bed.
"Trunks!?! What did you do!?!" she screamed.
Mirai Trunks looked at her helplessly. " I haven't done anything honey."
Suddenly the door sprang open.
"NO GOTEN! I WILL NOT EVER SET YOU UP WITH MY SECRETARY!" The voice was all too familar.
"Pleeeeeeaaassse?" Came another...resembling some one he knew, long ago. But..it could'nt be.
Both figures appeared through the door and froze.
They openly stared, slack jawed at each other.
"OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The scream from downstairs snapped them from shocked reverie.
"Kassan." Both Trunks assumed at once and ran down. Mirai Pan and Goten right behind them.
The scene that welcomed them was even more shocking.
Prince Vegeta narrowed his eyes, scowling at the two men that looked exactly like him. The two women who screamed looked betwen them, jaws dropping to the ground with a resounding 'clank'.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!?!" Trunks screamed.
"I would like to know that my self!" His future counter part said softly.
"This is so weird!" Goten exclaimed.
Serpia looked at the two women, both of which looked exactly like herself, then settled on the black haired demi-saiya-jin. She froze.
"Ji-san?" She whispered.
Goten looked dumbly at the Pan in armour. "Well..."
He didn't get to finish before she lept onto him, gripping him like he was about to die any moment.
"Ji-san!"
Mirai Pan looked in confusion at her armour clad counter part. "Trunks?"
Mirai and Present looked up at the same time.
"Do you know who that is?" Mirai Pan pointed at Goten. He looked alot like..her father. Mirai Trunks shrugged.
"He is Kakarot's second brat." Vegeta filled in.
"Gohan's brother?" Mirai Trunks asked.
Present Trunks nodded, feeling a little queasy. No doubt the other two of him were feeling the same. The one in the Capsule Corp jacket looked like it, but the armor clad one...
"Pan, whichever one of you, will you get off me?" Goten pleaded.
Serpia froze and nodded. "Who is this..Pan?"
Present and Mirai Pan looked at her confused.
"Isn't that your name?" Bura asked, finally getting over the shock of seeing triple of her brother and best friend.
"I am Saiya-jin. What type of name is Pan?" Serpia slowly, then glanced at her ji-san. No not HER ji-san, he was this other's uncle. Vegeta massacred hers. The thought sent a scowl to her lips.
Both Pans shrugged.
"You are no Saiya-jin no class."
Serpia spun and her eyes black with hatred. "At least I'm not a ruthless murderer... Prince." She spat the last like a disease.
Prince Vegeta smirked. "You are absolutely correct no class."
Vegeta's lips lifted a little.
Serpia's lips thinned. "I will destroy you AND your family."
"Hmph. You can try." He crossed his arms in a very Vegeta-like pose.
"Let's go inside. There is no point standing out here like idiots." Bulam said to break the sudden tension.
Relunctantly they all agreed and followed her slowly inside.
PROLOGUE
Prince Vegeta, of the Royal House of Vegeta lifted his hand.
"Weaklings."
The flare of energy exploded from his palm, deadly in strength, mighty in power. The Army of the planet Miruku-sei scattered, screaming. Too late.
A dome of light encased the ground infront of him, destroying every thing in it's path. He just smirked, undetered as he lowered his hand and walked over the rubble and dead bodies.
"Do you surrender?"
The richly dressed King of the Miruku-jin nodded, shaking in fear.
"Welcome to the Saiya-jin Empire." Prince Vegeta turned and walked away, but not before throwing a blast over his shoulder.
The Miruku-jin managed to cry out shrilly before being sent to the next dimension.
He laughed, aura compressing to normal levels, his golden Super Saiya-jin hair returning to deep lavender.
"Infidels." He kept laughing as he boarded his ship.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Across space, in a small hut, a lone woman cried, holding the lifeless corpse of her Kassan. Her only family that had lived through the massacre 15 years ago.
"Kaasan..." She bent low, tears running freely down her cheeks.
"I love you kaasan and I hope...I hope you joined them."
Her heart screamed at the unfairness, the cruelty of life that killed her family. But in reality that cruelty and unfairness had a name. Vegeta.
"I will avenge you. I promise. Kaasan, tousan, baasan,ojiisan, jisan, all of you." Wiping the tears from her eyes she turned and left, never to return, there was nothing left for her anyway.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
In another time, another place, in much happier times...
"Give it back!"
"Why? Trunkie wunsie doesn't want the world to know he wears teddy bear underwear?!" Pan laughed and ran, a very angry and embarrsed Trunks right after her.
"Pan! Give it back or I'll tell Gohan about what you did last week!" He yelled.
Pan skidded to a halt. "You wouldn't."
"Try me." Trunks towered above her. "I don't think Gohan would like the fact his innocent little girl was necking with some random guy at a club would you?"
Pan scowled. "How did you find out?"
Trunks grabbed the photo off her. "I live with my sister. It was easy enough."
Pan narrowed her eyes. "I am not little Trunks. I'm 24!"
"Funny, you act like a 10 year old." Trunks stared down at the photo and blushed.
"This will never see the light of day again." In it, he was displayed from behind in all his teddy bear glory. A prank of his so called best friend Goten.
With a controlled blast he sent the discriminatng photo into the next dimension.
"Speak for yourself Mr-I'm 35 and still live with my parents , I really hate work, boohoo and always jig to play hooky- Briefs." Pan retorted.
Trunks sent a glare at her.
"Nooooooo!!!!!!! All my hard work!" Goten screamed seeing the wisps of smoke that was the photo.
"You are so dead Goten!" Trunks started to chase his traitorous 'best friend'.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Across the dimensional planes, in what could have been a blackened future...
Pale, long, lavendar wisps of hair drifted in the wind. He over looked the crumbling city that was slowly repairing it self.
"You think too much."
Turning toward the voice he smiled that small smile of his. "Hi."
Mirai Pan sat down beside him.
"I can't help it." He wrapped her in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder.
"Mmmm." Pan smiled and leaned back into his hard length.
"Pan-chan?" He gulped back his fears. "Will you marry me?"
Pan tilted her head. "I've been waiting for you to ask for 2years now."
"Does that mean..?"
"Yes. I will marry you Trunks-kun."
He grinned and kissed her fully on the lips. "Thank you. I wish my mom was here."
"So do I. She was the reason I found you after all." Pan closed her eyes and enjoyed his warmth and strength. They had peace. At last.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
"So that's them."
"Yes. Those are the only dimensions they will be able to stop us. Pitiful."
"Bring them together. I hate dimension travel. It makes me nauseous."
"You are right. It will be easier."
"Such a waste of worthy foes."
"Not worth dying for."
"This one. We'll take them to this one."
"The happy one's? Yes. That world is too..cheery for my liking."
The first shadow smirked showing sharp teeth. "It is done."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Out of three worlds, two of it's existence blurred. Clouds of red gathered with frightening ferocity. Of each world, two lifeforms, one female, one male, fazed.
CHAPTER 1
A/N: From now on, Future Dimension Trunks and Pan will be referred as Mirai Trunks and Mirai Pan; Present Dimension will just Trunks and Pan; Alternate Dimension will be referred to as Prince Vegeta or Alternate Trunks and Alternate Pan's name, which is not Pan, will be called that, but I won't reveal it here.
//\\\/\\//\\\
Prince Vegeta scowled, surveying his surroundings. This was NOT his ship.
In fact, none of this looked familar at all.
"What manner of trickery is this!?!" He growled.
She spun, eyes narrowed.
"Where am I?" A sudden ki sense stuck her. Vegeta's spawn!
"Hahh!!!!!!!" Powering up, she threw a blast at him.
Prince Vegeta growled and batted it away, scowling at the annoyance.
"Who are you!? Are you the one responsible for bring me here to this mud ball of a planet!?!" He advanced toward the armor clad female.
"Vegeta's spawn." She spat.
"I command you to tell me." He dodged as she attacked, then rapidly blocked.
"You will pay Son of Vegeta! You and all your family!!" The demi-saiya-jin female attacked in a flurry of punches and kicks, aimed to kill.
Those punches actually hurt! Prince Vegeta grabbed her neck in mid air, his face in fury. "Answer me wench."
"I did not bring you here. You brought me here." She spat.
"Why would I, the Prince of all Saiya-jins waste my time on a little wench as you?" He snarled.
A scream rang out from behind them. Both ignored it.
"TRUNKS! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! YOU LET PAN GO RIGHT THIS MINUTE!!!" The woman screamed.
Prince Vegeta dropped the girl in disgust and turned to the annoying female that knew his human name. A name, only his father knew.
He stared coldly at the blue-haired woman. "Tell me human, how do you know my name? I have not given you the honor to use it."
Bulma gaped. The face and voice was the same but his eyes...were just like Vegeta's, cold and ruthless. Also, her son had never worn armour. At least, not like this. The woman who look identical to Pan was also wearing Saiya-jin armour. Pan has NEVER worn armor.
"Woman, what is going..." Vegeta stepped out and looked in surprise at the scene.
Prince Vegeta abruptantly walked over and kneeled on one leg. "Overlord." He growled...in Saiya-go?!
Vegeta just gaped.
A fierce battle cry could be heard.
"Vegeta!" The familar voice dripped with loathing as she hurled herself at the unsuspecting Saiya-jin.
Prince Vegeta moved, snarled and backhanded her. "Stay out of this wench."
Vegeta looked at the boy...no, man. A true Prince of breeding.
"I am sorry Overlord for this nusiance."
"Turn around boy." Vegeta commanded. He did so. Vegeta's eyes widened as he saw the royal crest on the armor.
Bulma ran over to the fallen woman. "Are you alright? What's your name?"
"Serpia." She stood. Her eyes were unnaturally cold. She looked at Vegeta with pure hatred. "I don't need your sympathy. I am here to get revenge."
"Revenge?" Bulma inquired.
"That bastard killed my family."
Vegeta scowled and remembered. "Boy, do you remember how you got here?"
He shook his head. "I was going back to Vegetasei to report to you about the conquest of Miruku-sei. I was in hibernation on my ship and then I was here."
Vegeta frowned. "You don't belong here." This one was so like him. What Trunks would've been if raised as a true Prince.
"I do not understand."
"This is not your dimension. Vegeta-sei was destroyed by Frieza." Vegeta said bitterly.
"That cannot be. That weakling was nothing compared to you! The Saiya-jin Empire rules now!"
Serpia walked up to them, scowling. "The Saiya-jin Empire is a the cause of countless wasted lives. A wave of terror and destruction upon the universe." She corrected.
Vegeta looked at her and shook his head. " Once maybe."
"What are you saying?" Prince Vegeta demanded.
"This isn't you're universe brat."
"OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
They all turned at the new voice.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Mirai Trunks gaped. "This ...this..."
"Where the fuck are we!?!" Mirai Pan screamed.
They stood inside a room. More to be precise, his room. But he had never been this messy in his life! Clutter piled on the floor, table and bed.
"Trunks!?! What did you do!?!" she screamed.
Mirai Trunks looked at her helplessly. " I haven't done anything honey."
Suddenly the door sprang open.
"NO GOTEN! I WILL NOT EVER SET YOU UP WITH MY SECRETARY!" The voice was all too familar.
"Pleeeeeeaaassse?" Came another...resembling some one he knew, long ago. But..it could'nt be.
Both figures appeared through the door and froze.
They openly stared, slack jawed at each other.
"OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The scream from downstairs snapped them from shocked reverie.
"Kassan." Both Trunks assumed at once and ran down. Mirai Pan and Goten right behind them.
The scene that welcomed them was even more shocking.
Prince Vegeta narrowed his eyes, scowling at the two men that looked exactly like him. The two women who screamed looked betwen them, jaws dropping to the ground with a resounding 'clank'.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!?!" Trunks screamed.
"I would like to know that my self!" His future counter part said softly.
"This is so weird!" Goten exclaimed.
Serpia looked at the two women, both of which looked exactly like herself, then settled on the black haired demi-saiya-jin. She froze.
"Ji-san?" She whispered.
Goten looked dumbly at the Pan in armour. "Well..."
He didn't get to finish before she lept onto him, gripping him like he was about to die any moment.
"Ji-san!"
Mirai Pan looked in confusion at her armour clad counter part. "Trunks?"
Mirai and Present looked up at the same time.
"Do you know who that is?" Mirai Pan pointed at Goten. He looked alot like..her father. Mirai Trunks shrugged.
"He is Kakarot's second brat." Vegeta filled in.
"Gohan's brother?" Mirai Trunks asked.
Present Trunks nodded, feeling a little queasy. No doubt the other two of him were feeling the same. The one in the Capsule Corp jacket looked like it, but the armor clad one...
"Pan, whichever one of you, will you get off me?" Goten pleaded.
Serpia froze and nodded. "Who is this..Pan?"
Present and Mirai Pan looked at her confused.
"Isn't that your name?" Bura asked, finally getting over the shock of seeing triple of her brother and best friend.
"I am Saiya-jin. What type of name is Pan?" Serpia slowly, then glanced at her ji-san. No not HER ji-san, he was this other's uncle. Vegeta massacred hers. The thought sent a scowl to her lips.
Both Pans shrugged.
"You are no Saiya-jin no class."
Serpia spun and her eyes black with hatred. "At least I'm not a ruthless murderer... Prince." She spat the last like a disease.
Prince Vegeta smirked. "You are absolutely correct no class."
Vegeta's lips lifted a little.
Serpia's lips thinned. "I will destroy you AND your family."
"Hmph. You can try." He crossed his arms in a very Vegeta-like pose.
"Let's go inside. There is no point standing out here like idiots." Bulam said to break the sudden tension.
Relunctantly they all agreed and followed her slowly inside.
