Trunks and Grandpa Wills were following behind Hercule.
Grandpa Wills gasped when he saw the big hole and the big round spaceship. "This was the spaceship I found you in; but it was a little smaller. This is the strangest ship I have ever seen.''
"I also thought of that when I saw it," said Trunks.
Grandpa Wills looked a bit taken aback when he saw Hercule flew down to the ship. "Did he just...?"
Trunks nodded. "Believe me now?"
Hercule took out the small capsule, he pressed a button and the ship sank into the capsule.
"How did he get his hands on one of our capsule?" asked Grandpa Wills.
Trunks shrugged, "The saiyans must've had one of those."
Grandpa Wills looked down at Trunks. "Trunks, have you forgotten that I invented it?"
Trunks looked up at him, eyes widening.
Hercule put the capsule in his pocket and came back up to them.
"Where did you get the capsule?" asked Trunks to Hercule.
"Its mine," replied Hercule.
"But those capsules belonged to Earth," said Grandpa Wills.
"Huh yes, we huh took some from here," said Hercule.
"You saiyans have been here before?" asked Grandpa Wills.
"Yeah," nodded Hercule.
"Can we go back now?" asked Trunks.
Trunks was sitting on a chair while looking at his grandparents. Trunks and Grandpa Wills were explaining to Grandma Honey, well Grandpa Wills was the one doing all the talking.
"So how long will he be gone?" asked Grandma Honey.
"Just for a year, like schooling," said Grandpa Wills. "He'll be back during the holiday."
Grandma Honey let out a sad sigh, "I'll feel sad being away from my grandchild.
"I'll miss you too, Grandma," said Trunks. "Don't worry, I'll write to you everyday."
"How?" asked Grandma Honey.
"Um...I'll ask Hercule if there's a way,'' said Trunks.
"How can we trust him so easily?" asked Grandma Honey.
"Believe me, I did not at first," said Grandpa Wills. "But he seemed to know a lot about who Trunks really is; Trunks trust him so why shouldn't we?"
"Okay then," said Grandma Honey. "When's he leaving?"
"Tomorrow," said Trunks.
"That soon?" asked Grandma Honey.
Trunks nodded his head nervously. Grandma Honey and Grandpa Wills looked at each other, then back at Trunks. They both sighed, "Fine."
Trunks came out to the yard and saw Dane.
"Dane!" said Trunks, smiling. Dane didn't say anything; he was just looking at him. "Is something wrong?"
"You tell me," he said. "Is what I heard true? Are you leaving?"
Trunks didn't know where he heard that from but he was too concerned for his best friend.
"Yes, Dane," he said.
"Why?" asked Dane, loudly. "When?"
"I found out the reason why I'm like this," said Trunks. Dane gave him a look, telling him to continue. "I'm an alien."
"I'm sorry; I think I haven't heard you clearly. Did you just say you're an alien?"
"Yes I did. I'm a saiyan and I'm not from here, I'm from a planet called Vegeta-sie."
"Okay then, where's Trunks?"
"Dane is me! I know you're thinking is impossible. I, myself couldn't believe it, but its the truth."
"Who told you this?" asked Dane, seeing that Trunks was not making this up.
"A saiyan like me," said Trunks. "I found him when he landed here, well more like crashed here."
"Wow, this is so weird."
"I know."
"Okay, why are you leaving?"
"I'm going to school at Zagon, it's a school for aliens; I need to go there so I can learn what it is to be a saiyan. And also, I'm going there to look for my parents."
"You think they're there?"
"I don't know for sure but I hope so."
"So you're leaving me here all by myself?"
"No Dane, I'm coming back."
"But what if I see Roderick?"
Trunks thought for a moment. "Well I could teach you some of my moves."
"You could?"
"Yeah; that way, you won't let anyone boss you around."
"Even you?'
"Yeah, even-hey! Since when did I boss you around?"
Dane laughed, "I'm kidding."
"So you're okay with it?"
"Yeah," he smiled.
-Next Day-
Hercule was sitting on the sofa, waiting. At last he had found him. According to his king, he should not tell him everything; so he needed to be careful of what he's saying. He smiled; the boy sure looks like his father, except for the hair and eyes. He could see some smartness in that boy too.
He heard footsteps; he looked up and saw Trunks coming in with his grandparents.
"You ready?" he asked as he stood up.
Trunks nodded, "Yeah."
"One question," said Grandpa Wills to Hercule. "Is there a way we could contact Trunks? Can he use a cell phone over there?"
"No he can not," said Hercule. ''But he could use a transmitter." Hercule brought out a capsule from his pocket and dropped it on the floor; the capsule popped open, revealing two small blue machines, shaped like a box. He handed one to Grandpa Wills and another to Trunks.
"How does it work?" asked Trunks, looking at the transmitter in his hands.
Hercule took a paper and folded it; he took Trunks's transmitter and opened it, he put the letter in and shut the lid. "You pressed the green button that has sent on it," he said. He pressed the button. On the small screen, showed that the letter was sending; after a minute it says sent.
Grandpa Wills felt his transmitter buzzing. He took off the lid and looked inside. He let out a gasp, "This is amazing!" He took out the letter that Hercule had sent.
"Wow!" said Trunks.
"Where'd you get this?" asked Grandpa Wills.
"It was made by our genius queen," said Hercule, smirking.
"The queen of saiyans made things?" asked Trunks with an astonished expression.
"I never thought of this kind of this other then cell phones," said Grandpa Wills.
"In our planet we use those," said Hercule. "And some other devices."
"Now we can send letters to each other,'' said Grandma Honey, looking down at Trunks.
"Yeah," smiled Trunks.
"Oh I'm going to miss you, my grandchild," said Grandma Honey, kneeling down to Trunks and hugging him.
"I'm going to miss you too grandma," said Trunks. "I love you."
"Love you too," Grandma Honey kissed Trunks on the forehead and stood up.
After giving his grandpa a hug, he and Hercule went out. Hercule took out the white capsule and threw it on the ground; after the smoke was cleared, it revealed a huge spaceship.
"Wow," said Trunks. "I never thought that it would be this big."
"Come on." Hercule and Trunks climbed the stairs and went in. The door closed; Trunks looked around while Hercule went in the control room. "Trunks, come sit."
Trunks obeyed and went in. He sat on the seat and buckled up.
Hercule pressed a red round button and suddenly, they both sped up to space. Hercule pressed a green button to slow them down.
He looked back at Trunks. "You okay?"
Trunks was breathing rapidly while his hand was on his chest. "What kind of a controller are you?"
Hercule laughed nervously. "Sorry, I'm still getting used to controling a spaceship."
"Since when was your first?" asked Trunks.
"Huh since I've been assigned to bring you back."
"Seriously, they should have pick someone else," said Trunks. Hercule narrowed his eyes. "But you're good enough."
"Oh thanks a lot," said Hercule, sarcastically. "You can walk around now."
Trunks unbuckled his seatbelt and stood up. "Where's my room?"
"Over there, at the left."
Trunks walked to the left and saw two doors; he looked back at Hercule with a raised eyebrow.
"That other door is for the bathroom," said Hercule, smirking.
Trunks opened the door and let out a gasp. This room was big, almost like his room back home. There was a bed near the wall. He went over and saw that there was a button on the wall. He decided if he should press it or not.
"What harm could be done?" he pressed the button but suddenly jumped when the walls moved up. The walls were replaced with glasses. Trunks gasped in awe when he saw the stars, the space.
"This is so cool!"
Trunks came out, grinning. "I get to sleep, while watching the stars."
"Oh, you found the replacer button," said Hercule, smirking.
"Yeah, who made that?"
"The queen," replied Hercule.
"Now this queen is sounding more interesting," said Trunks with folded arms. "What else did she invent?"
"Oh Trunks, she invented everything, every technology that the saiyans have," said Hercule.
"The more I hear about her, the more I want to see her."
"There will come a time."
Trunks nodded, "So," he went over to take the second seat next to Hercule, looking at him. "Will you answer my questions now?"
Hercule sighed, "I will not answer the ones that I don't know."
"Okay," smiled Trunks. "Tell me what saiyans are. I know they are aliens but explain it more."
"Well," begin Hercule. "Saiyans are warriors, they are the strongest race in the entire universe, or that's just what I've been told."
"You don't know that?"
"I'm not a saiyan, Trunks."
Trunks's eyes widen. "What? Then what are you?"
"I'm human.''
"But how?" asked Trunks.
"We'll come to that later. Anyway, saiyans have tails because they are like apes. Every full moon they turn. The king destroyed their moon so they wouldn't turn."
"How'd he do that?" asked Trunks.
"He did it with a Ki blast; you'll know how to do it once you get to Zagon."
"Okay, next question. Tell me about the battle you mentioned."
"Well, is kind of a long story."
"Well I'm listening."
"Saiyans trained to become stronger, but not only that, they train to reach a power that they can turn super. When you turn super, your hair turns spiky yellow, your eyes become greenish blue, and you become a legendry saiyan warrior. No one was able to turn, no matter what they did they just couldn't. During that time, saiyans were under the control of an evil monster named Frieza. All the saiyans were under his control; even the king couldn't do anything about it, he died in his hands and Frieza took his son, Vegeta and trained him to become like him. A Saiyan named Bardock and his wife, Gina, sent their son, Kakarrot to planet earth before they died. Kakarrot was found by an old man named Gohan. Kakarrot bumped his head when he was a child, making him forget about what he is and who his parents were. Gohan named him Goku. Goku had trained in a Martial Arts school, where he met his friend, Krillin. Years passed and when he was eighteen, Vegeta and Nappa were sent to destroy the earth. Goku fought with Vegeta and he won. Goku found out who he really was and about Frieza. He went to Planet Nemek and fought with him; that was when he turned into the legendary Warrior."
"Goku was the first?" asked Trunks, with wide eyes.
Hercule nodded. "Yes. Vegeta helped him, and of course he was jealous. Seeing that he was the prince and he couldn't turn super like Goku. But when years went by, he became good friends with him, even though he doesn't like to admit it. In one late night, Goku found a child in a dump and raised him as is own. He named him, Yoku. He thought him everything; he also told him the story about Frieza. But then, the boy wanted to be like Frieza, having control of everything. He tried to turn super but like everyone else, he couldn't. He went to a witch, asking for her help. The witch helped him turn super, but then something went wrong, causing him to turn into a monster instead. He brought war to Planet Vegeta-sie."
"What happened?" asked Trunks. "Did Goku defeat him?"
"He did, with the help of Vegeta who turned into a super saiyan."
"Wow!"
"Eleven years had passed since that day," said Hercule. "But before Goku and Vegeta could kill Yoku, he had escape and he never showed himself again."
''That's too bad. What happened to Goku then?"
"Well, he got married to his human girlfriend, Chichi. They both have two sons. The first one he named him after his grandfather, Gohan. The second one's name is Goten. Gohan got married to my daughter, Videl and they both have a daughter named Pan."
"The son of Goku married your daughter?" said Trunks with an astonished look.
Hercule nodded proudly, "Yep."
"What about the king?" asked Trunks.
"He got married to Bulma, the genius inventor and they both had a daughter named Bura."
"Hmm," nodded Trunks
"And also, Goku is the headmaster of Zagon."
"Seriously?"asked Trunks, grinning. "That is amazing!"
Hercule nodded smiling. "That's enough questions for today, go get some sleep."
"Okay, goodnight...wait, is it even night time?"
"I don't know."
Trunks walked in his room and lay down on his bed. He wondered what the saiyans will look like, including Goku. He just heard stories about him and he became fond of him. He smiled; he couldn't wait to go to Zagon.
