Chapter 1

Andrew and Ed go Digital! Andrew the Icejinn meets Trunks the Saiyan!

It was a normal day for Peach Creek, Arizona. The birds were singing and the sun shone proudly on a little Cul-de-sac up on a hill. Everyone should have been enjoying themselves in fine weather like this. But everyone was inside playing a game called Dragon Ball Heroes English Version. In a white Colonial house, one such kid was playing with his best friend Ed. He had brown hair and dark brown eyes wearing a red shirt with white on the cuffs and collar, blue jeans with a wallet strap on the right leg, and black shoes with white soles. The character he was playing as was a member of Frieza's race in Elite class. Next to his character was a pink Majin species Berserker Class type creature. At the moment, they were on their way to help their friend, Double D, who was currently under attack by a Cell Jr.

"Ed." Andrew typed into his keyboard.

"What?" Ed typed back.

"I can't believe a Cell Jr. is still running around. Didn't some crazy amazing player beat Cell like a week ago?"

"I thought so, too." Ed typed in.

"That is just weird, though, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it is."

Andrew then spotted something in the corner of the screen. It was a character. And not just any character. It was…

"Ed, look! It's Future Trunks!"

It was the real Future Trunks! He was off to the side fighting off a Cell Jr. He looked towards the screen, saying, "Help me!"

Suddenly, the screen of his television blanked out, glowing with pure white. Andrew felt himself being pulled in. With one scream, Andrew found himself fully sucked into the screen.

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Andrew awoke after what felt like a few minutes. He looked around. He was in a forest area, just like the area his character was in. Andrew felt bulkier than usual. He noticed that the view in his left eye was tinted red. He looked down and freaked out. He was his character: An Icejinn Elite that looked like Frieza's Final Form, only with red skin, black legs and gray parts wearing body armor and a scouter on the left side of his face.

"What… what happened to me?" Andrew asked himself.

"'Bout time you woke up." A voice said next to him.

Andrew looked to see none other than Future Trunks.

"Y-y-you're Trunks!" Andrew practically shouted. He then noticed his voice sounded awfully like Frieza's.

"I know. But, right now, we have bigger problems."

Andrew looked ahead to see the same Cell Jr. that Future Trunks was fighting before Andrew got sucked in.

"But that's just a Cell Jr.. Even I could beat one of those."

"Yeah. But wherever there's a Cell Jr…. Cell can't be too far behind."

"What?" Andrew shouted. "But I heard Cell was defeated by someone already!"

"Then you heard wrong." Trunks stated. "That coward was too weak. He ran off and told everyone he beat Cell."

"Wow. That is so like a coward."

"Look out!" Andrew noticed in time to dodge the charging Cell Jr., causing him to collide into a tree.

"I'll get his attention while you charge an attack!" Trunks charged in and began throwing swift punches at the Cell Jr.

Andrew looked in horror. He had no idea what to do. Then, like a strike of lightning, it occurred to him. His character knew the Death Beam attack, so that means that Andrew should know it now. To test his theory, Andrew put his hand into a fist leaving only one finger erect. He concentrated hardly on his finger. Just like that, a sphere of energy formed above his finger. He looked back at the battle. Trunks had the Cell Jr. pinned against a nearby tree pounding him in.

"Trunks, move!" Andrew warned.

Trunks heard and moved out of the way as Andrew fired his Death Beam. The beam shot out to only the tree, destroying the Cell Jr. instantly.

Trunks landed next to Andrew. "Not bad… for a beginner."

"Is it that obvious?" Andrew asked.

"An Elite Icejinn would've destroyed that Cell Jr. on the spot. Only a beginner would hesitate."

Andrew laughed nervously.

"So, you know my name. What's yours?"

"Oh!" Andrew was embarrassed. Where were his manners? "It's a pleasure to meet you, Trunks. My name is Andrew."

"Andrew, huh? Weird name for an Icejinn."

Andrew then realized something with a shock. "Oh no!"

"What?" Trunks asked. "What's wrong?"

"I forgot! My friend Double D was being attacked by a Cell Jr. as well!"

"Where is he?"

Andrew then turned on his scouter. He looked around until he saw three figures in the distance. "That way!" Andrew said pointing to the north.

"Let's go!" Trunks and Andrew took to the skies and headed north, unaware of the dangers that would follow suit.