Disclaimer's Note: I am Akira Toriyama, so I... No! Just kidding, I'm not that brilliant man, so I don't own DBZ and I'm not making any money... cuz if I was I'd own that expensive DBZ wall scroll right now... sigh

            PROLOUGE-FUTURE TIMELINE

            "Woman..."

            "Vegeta! Oh my god! What happened to you!?" Bulma yelled as she jumped up from the computer, the small toddler sliding from her lap.

            "G-Got..get children away..." Vegeta whispered before passing out.

            Bulma grabbed Vegeta, and tried to drag Vegeta into the lab. But he was too heavy. She cried out, and suddenly Trunks was behind her. He helped her pick up the passed out Vegeta.

            "Dad?" Trunks asked.  

            Vegeta's eyes cracked open and his voice came out hoarse.

            "Get the hell out. Take the kids..."

            Trunks looked at Bulma and she nodded, motioning for Trunks to get out. Bulma sat down by Vegeta, and began to examine him slowly.

            "Veggie-chan, what's the matter with you?" she asked, frowning.

            She couldn't find anything wrong with him.

            "Woman... I'm dying..."                       

            "Vegeta! No... Don't say something like that!"

            "Shut up woman, and let me talk.... We got attacked today... the fighter couldn't win... injected Kakarott's brat's brat with some shit... she, and our's fell dead right there.... Kakarott, his brats, and I are dying now too.... take our brats and get them away!"  Vegeta explained finishing strong.

            "Vegeta! No!"

            She pressed herself up against him, and he held her tight and kissed the top of her head. Suddenly his grip loosened, and she couldn't feel his heartbeat.

            "Vegeta! Please, kami no! Vegeta, wake up!"she cried.

            Bulma leapt up from the bed then, knowing what Vegeta had said was true. There was a virus killing the Saiyans.

            She ran to Trunk's room to get him ready to go. They had to get off of Earth until the virus died.

            "Trunks!" she yelled.

            Trunks was laying on his bed, his eyes open and staring at the ceiling.

            "No! Not him too!" Bulma screamed, and she ran to him.

            But his pulse was dead.

            "Ondrea! Bra! Yoko! Keon! We have to get out of here now!" Bulma yelled as she ran through the house.

            She grabbed the  toddler that had been in the room with her when Vegeta stumbled in.

            "BULMA!!" she heared a scream from the hall.

            "BRA AND YOKO ARE DEAD!!"

            Bulma shut her eyes.

            'This can't be happening...'

            "Ondrea! Keon! We have to get out of here!"

            Bulma ran out of the house clutching the children.

            Suddenly she saw ChiChi up in the air. Three people were flying, one of them holding ChiChi, and another holding another tiny figure. However there was a sudden ki blast, and one of the people went down.

            "Zan!" Bulma screamed.

            Ondrea and Keon were suddenly outside with Bulma.

            The two remaining flyers with ChiChi and the baby landed.

            "We have to get out of here!" Vito yelled, trying to quiet the other toddler he was holding.

            The woman holding ChiChi was near to hysterics.

            "No one will be going anywhere." a dark voice hissed at them.

            They all turned to see a figure darkly clothed, and they couldn't see his face.

            "The Saiyan race will die!"

            Vito handed ChiChi the last toddler.

            "Bulma, ChiChi, take them and get out of here. Laila, Vito, go with them just in case Ondrea and I fail."

            Bulma, ChiChi, Laila, and Vito did as they were told and took off at a run for the spaceship that Bulma had been working on.

            As they took off into the sky, they saw the explosions of a battle being waged. When the smoke cleared, Ondrea and Keon were laying dead on the ground.