The Letter

"I can't believe he was defeated..."
"Master, Gohan and his friends are very tough fighters, they are..."
"SILENCE! I do not want to here how brilliant and amazing and wonderful Gohan is. It makes me sick."
"But sir, you aren't seriously considering picking up where Master Demogon left off?"
"No. I am not considering it, I am certain of it!" The young face of Krayen smiled from the corner of his mouth, "Not only am I carrying on his work I will complete it...with my old friends help."
His cruel laughter rang throughout the vast chamber, echoing off the walls and into Trunks' mind.

Trunks woke with a start, sweating in his bed. Ever since the great battle he had been having these nightmares. But, this time it wasn't a nightmare exactly, more like a vision, except he hadn't had a vision since Master Demogon had planned to kill Gohan. It was always the same that evil laughter ringing in his ears. He had sworn he'd heard it before, but from where? Trunks did not plan on telling his friends yet as it would just worry them. Especially Gohan, he thought miserably. As he climbed back in between the sheets he tried to relax but his memory was racing. That laugh, where had he heard it before?

"Wake up sleepy head!" A voice yelled in his ear.
"Gohan! Are you trying to scare me to death?" Trunks panted.
"Don't you remember? Today is the day!"
"What? Oh, I totally forgot! I'm sorry Gohan, I must have overslept."
"Forget it, everyone else is outside so get dressed and hurry!" With that, Gohan ran out of the room leaving Trunks on his own. When he finally came round to it, he got up and went to get his clothes. As he opened the wardrobe, a piece of paper fell out and landed at his feet. He went down to pick it up and to his surprise, found that there was a strange blue mark on the front that shone green when tilted towards the light. Trunks broke the seal with a knife and read what was written:



Mr Trunks, how long it has been. Glad to see all's well and that you are feeling better. I see you have been having the visions too. I am pleased my plan worked. If you are curious meet me at the Noxious Bar on the outskirts of town. I will have sent one of my followers to bring you to me. Somehow I think you will come.

And by the way, Happy Birthday.