The Future of Their Hearts
~~~~(Five Years From Present Day Earth)~~~~
The world is a bloody battlefield. Only a few fighters remain. Trunks, Pan, Uub, and
Vegeta. They seem to be fighting in vain. They are no use against the forces of an alien
race known as the Kanass-jin. They are like a mix between a dinosaur and a type of large
powerful bat. The have long claws and huge red and black bat-like wings, long whip-like
tails and eyes of piercing gold. Their bodies are inbound by scaly skin of several different
colors like gray, red, navy blue, black, dark brown, silver, and gold. The two greatest of
the four worriers left stand on the battle field waiting as one is supposed to be resting
from a pervious battle while the other lays in bad condition from a battle two days ago
and has a terrible disease about her. It's not contagious but most of the human race had
been quickly annihilated by it. They couldn't make an antidote because there were no
supplies, no scientist, no doctors. She was barely awake. They were afraid if she fell
asleep she might not get back up and now the needed all the help they could possible get.
A man with soft purple hair stood over her with a cold rag dabbing her forehead were
there had been a large gash. A pain shot through her body like needles piercing her tan
skin. Her black eyes, so full of pain. She wanted to just give up, die, never see this
fighting again. The two on the field walked into the campsite and into another tent
nearby. They heard they talking of battle plans and how they could find this enemy's
weakness. There had been a plan to send two back to what had been Capsule Corp. only,
it would be about five years ago. Yes, they were planning to send someone back for help
and a vaccine or an antidote, some supplies and hopefully someone who could help fine
the weakness of the enemy. They would send someone to the planet these beasts came
from but no one knew where it was. Soon they would be able to start the time machine.
All they needed was a bolt of electricity to give it a jumpstart. Soon, a storm would blow
and they could go. Hopefully the next few days would be quiet ones with no battles.
~~~~(Four Days Later On Present Day Earth)~~~~
Bulma is in her lab. Vegeta and Trunks are training. Goten, Gohan, and Pan are
training as well. Chi-Chi is cleaning house, Videl is cooking. Bra's watching her only son
(she is 20, making Pan 21). Everything was as normal as it got, well, if you could Goku
being gone as normal. Pan had three years ago past the breaking point to Super Saiyan
making everyone else push her harder in training not to mention astounding them. No one
ever gave a thought to a war. Gohan and Goten had just headed inside and Pan was sitting
on the grass nearby a stream. She was thinking of Him again. Trunks Vegeta Briefs. She
sighed at the thought of his name. She lad back in the soft, sweet, tender spring grass and
breathed in greatly. If only she knew what the day would bring. She sat up after a few
minutes ready to walk inside when from in the woods nearby she heard a loud thud and
saw a few animals run from the contents of the trees. Pan walked over where she heard
the sound. In a patch of golden light sat a machine like she hadn't ever seen. It had the
logo of Capsule Corp. on its side. The top was a dome shaped piece of glass where she
saw a familiar face inside. It was Trunks. She could not see her future self though. She
was lying down slightly stronger than the days before. She'd have spells of strength
sometimes where she'd be up around walking but other days she'd have spells of
hallucination and horrible sickness. Trunks future self opened the top of the time machine
he had just traveled in. The first thing he heard was the voice of Pan. Five years younger,
five times less the pain Mirai Pan was feeling (from now on it will be either Pan or
Trunks or Mirai Pan and Mirai Trunks) "Hey Trunks! What are you doing out here!?" she
called to him. "Damn!" he thought, "Why is Pan here?" "Uhh... hey Pan." He said
awkwardly. He hoped down from the vessel. She looked into his face. He looked
different, he had a few scars here and there. His eyes, they were duller as if he'd gone
through a great deal of pain and seen something horrible that caused him great fear.
"Trunks? What's wrong?" "What do you mean?" he asked hoping she didn't notice he
wasn't the same Trunks she knew. "I mean did Vegeta hurt you? Your all cut up. And
what's with the Saiyan get up?" "Oh, uhh... all talk about that later but right now I've got
to go see my Mom." "Why?" she asked. "Well, I need to get a vac..." he cut off. "Trunks,
come on now you have to keep shut up and find a way to get Pan to go home so I can
take Mirai Pan to my mom" he thought. "Your acting weird today Trunks. Well," she
said looking down at her watch, "I've got to go. See ya later." She said turning to go
home. Mirai Trunks turned to his ship as he thought he left. She turned to look once more
at him though. She noticed one thing that told her "Hey that's not my Trunks." She saw a
brown fury ape-like tail hanging by his side. She cocked her left eyebrow high and turned
to her house not giving a second thought to it leaving Mirai Trunks climbing into the
ship. He looked over Mirai Pan. She looked just so different than the Pan he once knew
but hey, this Pan had gone through war, she hadn't yet and he hoped she never would. He
lightly shook Mirai Pan causing her to look up at him. Looks like that spell had worn off
already (not a spell as in magic). He scooped her up and his arms. "Come on Pan, were
gonna get you that antidote." He said flying high over the swirling white fluffy clouds
toward Capsule Corp. but what he didn't know what that he was on a crash course with
himself.
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So, Whatcha think. Is it good so far. Well, next time it's a long story to Trunks but quite a familiar one to the blue hair genius, Bulma. I bet you know it, don't you?
~~~~(Five Years From Present Day Earth)~~~~
The world is a bloody battlefield. Only a few fighters remain. Trunks, Pan, Uub, and
Vegeta. They seem to be fighting in vain. They are no use against the forces of an alien
race known as the Kanass-jin. They are like a mix between a dinosaur and a type of large
powerful bat. The have long claws and huge red and black bat-like wings, long whip-like
tails and eyes of piercing gold. Their bodies are inbound by scaly skin of several different
colors like gray, red, navy blue, black, dark brown, silver, and gold. The two greatest of
the four worriers left stand on the battle field waiting as one is supposed to be resting
from a pervious battle while the other lays in bad condition from a battle two days ago
and has a terrible disease about her. It's not contagious but most of the human race had
been quickly annihilated by it. They couldn't make an antidote because there were no
supplies, no scientist, no doctors. She was barely awake. They were afraid if she fell
asleep she might not get back up and now the needed all the help they could possible get.
A man with soft purple hair stood over her with a cold rag dabbing her forehead were
there had been a large gash. A pain shot through her body like needles piercing her tan
skin. Her black eyes, so full of pain. She wanted to just give up, die, never see this
fighting again. The two on the field walked into the campsite and into another tent
nearby. They heard they talking of battle plans and how they could find this enemy's
weakness. There had been a plan to send two back to what had been Capsule Corp. only,
it would be about five years ago. Yes, they were planning to send someone back for help
and a vaccine or an antidote, some supplies and hopefully someone who could help fine
the weakness of the enemy. They would send someone to the planet these beasts came
from but no one knew where it was. Soon they would be able to start the time machine.
All they needed was a bolt of electricity to give it a jumpstart. Soon, a storm would blow
and they could go. Hopefully the next few days would be quiet ones with no battles.
~~~~(Four Days Later On Present Day Earth)~~~~
Bulma is in her lab. Vegeta and Trunks are training. Goten, Gohan, and Pan are
training as well. Chi-Chi is cleaning house, Videl is cooking. Bra's watching her only son
(she is 20, making Pan 21). Everything was as normal as it got, well, if you could Goku
being gone as normal. Pan had three years ago past the breaking point to Super Saiyan
making everyone else push her harder in training not to mention astounding them. No one
ever gave a thought to a war. Gohan and Goten had just headed inside and Pan was sitting
on the grass nearby a stream. She was thinking of Him again. Trunks Vegeta Briefs. She
sighed at the thought of his name. She lad back in the soft, sweet, tender spring grass and
breathed in greatly. If only she knew what the day would bring. She sat up after a few
minutes ready to walk inside when from in the woods nearby she heard a loud thud and
saw a few animals run from the contents of the trees. Pan walked over where she heard
the sound. In a patch of golden light sat a machine like she hadn't ever seen. It had the
logo of Capsule Corp. on its side. The top was a dome shaped piece of glass where she
saw a familiar face inside. It was Trunks. She could not see her future self though. She
was lying down slightly stronger than the days before. She'd have spells of strength
sometimes where she'd be up around walking but other days she'd have spells of
hallucination and horrible sickness. Trunks future self opened the top of the time machine
he had just traveled in. The first thing he heard was the voice of Pan. Five years younger,
five times less the pain Mirai Pan was feeling (from now on it will be either Pan or
Trunks or Mirai Pan and Mirai Trunks) "Hey Trunks! What are you doing out here!?" she
called to him. "Damn!" he thought, "Why is Pan here?" "Uhh... hey Pan." He said
awkwardly. He hoped down from the vessel. She looked into his face. He looked
different, he had a few scars here and there. His eyes, they were duller as if he'd gone
through a great deal of pain and seen something horrible that caused him great fear.
"Trunks? What's wrong?" "What do you mean?" he asked hoping she didn't notice he
wasn't the same Trunks she knew. "I mean did Vegeta hurt you? Your all cut up. And
what's with the Saiyan get up?" "Oh, uhh... all talk about that later but right now I've got
to go see my Mom." "Why?" she asked. "Well, I need to get a vac..." he cut off. "Trunks,
come on now you have to keep shut up and find a way to get Pan to go home so I can
take Mirai Pan to my mom" he thought. "Your acting weird today Trunks. Well," she
said looking down at her watch, "I've got to go. See ya later." She said turning to go
home. Mirai Trunks turned to his ship as he thought he left. She turned to look once more
at him though. She noticed one thing that told her "Hey that's not my Trunks." She saw a
brown fury ape-like tail hanging by his side. She cocked her left eyebrow high and turned
to her house not giving a second thought to it leaving Mirai Trunks climbing into the
ship. He looked over Mirai Pan. She looked just so different than the Pan he once knew
but hey, this Pan had gone through war, she hadn't yet and he hoped she never would. He
lightly shook Mirai Pan causing her to look up at him. Looks like that spell had worn off
already (not a spell as in magic). He scooped her up and his arms. "Come on Pan, were
gonna get you that antidote." He said flying high over the swirling white fluffy clouds
toward Capsule Corp. but what he didn't know what that he was on a crash course with
himself.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
So, Whatcha think. Is it good so far. Well, next time it's a long story to Trunks but quite a familiar one to the blue hair genius, Bulma. I bet you know it, don't you?