A/N: (Welcome, readers to my story, Two Worlds Collide. Like always, I'd like you to review and enjoy the story. :D)

Along the plains and mountains of Earth, Son-Goku and his friends were having a great time. Goku, like always, was eating amongst his friend Vegeta, who seemed to be competing with Goku with who could eat the most food. Piccolo and the now-adult Gohan were training as usual, trying to build up their chi levels just in case a new enemy was to appear. Or if an old enemy, as to say, Broly, were to come back from hell. Krillin was busy talking with Tien and Yamcha, holding his young daughter Marron. But like always, there were teenage forms, doing nothing at all but being lazy and staring at the sky. Yes, these two teenagers are Goten and Trunks. They may have the potential to become stronger than their fathers, but they're just too lazy to try.

After his eating frenzy, Goku leaned back in his chair, panting heavily from the quick movements of stuffing foods into his mouth. Vegeta was doing the same thing, looking to Goku like he always did; like a rival. Goku blinked childishly and looked to Vegeta then, "Vegeta, are you still hungry?" Vegeta blinked and looked down to his well-built stomach that was buried under his blue jump-suit. Then, when everything got quiet, a loud rumble came from both of Goku's and Vegeta's stomach. Goku's eyes hand widened quickly as the pain of hunger struck him, but then he burst out into a laugh. The laugh was contagious. Vegeta started to chuckle slightly, his deep, scratchy voice making rather amazing laughs.

After their fit of laughs, their hunger had basically worn off, which had Goku stand up in his orange and blue training suit. He stretched slowly and efficiently, popping a few bones and joints as he did so. The Saiyan had walked away from the table and stepped into the open fields. Vegeta stepped next to him, smirking slightly. Goku turned and looked at Vegeta, a slight sparkle in his black eyes, "You thinking what I'm thinking?" Vegeta gave out an intimidating chuckle, "Bring it on Kakarot." The two flew off in a quick and loud blast of chi.

Piccolo grunted as the fist of Gohan crashed into his forearm. The Namekian gave out a loud battle cry as he twisted in a fast motion, his left leg being brought towards Gohan's head. Gohan made a quick duck, the leg swooping over his head with a loud 'whoosh'. Gohan smirked as he yelled, sending his fist forward with much chi towards Piccolo's open torso. The fist smashed into the green man, sending him back into the air. Piccolo had closed his eyes in pain as he flew away from Gohan. Gohan had seen this as a chance to start a combo. He disappeared into 'thin air', starting his combo.

Meanwhile, in an entirely different universe, Naruto and his friend, Sakura were hanging out near a pond surrounded by beautiful, pink-leaved trees. (I don't know the name of them.) Naruto was sitting on a rock silently, staring into the reflections of the water. All he could think about was his best friend Sasuke, who had run away about 6 years ago. Naruto was 18 now, and he was growing rapidly. He was getting much taller than Sakura and almost everyone in Konoha. There, in the silence, Sakura had spoke softly, looking up to Naruto with bright green eyes, "Naruto? Are you alright?" Naruto looked up to her, nodding slightly as he did so, "Yeah…Just thinking." Sakura sighed slightly, scooting to her left slightly, bringing her closer to Naruto's form, "Sasuke's going to come back…Don't worry, Naruto."

Naruto gave her a saddened nod as he stared towards the water, "Sasuke…Come back."

Sasuke was far away from the Leaf Village, with his three 'friends', Suigetsu, Karin, and Jugo, walking to god knows where. He had gotten his revenge on his older brother, Itachi. What was he to do now? As he walked, he stared towards the sky, thinking of only one person. That person he tried his best to hate and forget about. He tried to forget about that knuckle-head ninja who had never given up on him, who actually cared about him. But is tries to forget Naruto were futile as the blonde kept returning to his thoughts, like a real friend would. To be truthful, now that Itachi was dead and so was Orochimaru, Sasuke had nothing to do at all. No revenge, no training, just traveling along with Team Taka.

He stopped in his tracks, the others stopping right behind him. Sasuke turned towards them, his face staring towards them with a serious expression, "We're going back to the Leaf Village." Karin blinked and tilted her head to the left in confusion, "B-But Sasuke, you said you— Sasuke had cut her off, shrugging, "That was a while ago…It was the past. Forget about it. We're leaving to the Leaf tomorrow morning so get ready for some more walking." Suigetsu, too lazy to try to object to Sasuke's plan, sighed, dropping onto his bottom, "Great…More walking." Jugo stayed quiet, watching the others with caring eyes.

A/N: (I hope this seems good. Oh, and um…I don't own anything from the Naruto series nor do I own anything from the Dragon Ball Z series…They both belong to their rightful owners, and so do the characters. Review and Enjoy! )