A/N: I'm not happy with what I've done with this one. I like my story, but my writing quality has gone downhill. I write best when I'm enthusiastic about my ideas. The passion's just not as prevalent as the first one. While the original's premise was sufficient to work with 'Gohan's in the past, has a robotic arm, and no one can know who he is', this one was 'Gohan and Bulma go to New Namek', less to work with. Don't worry, though, I'll finish it.

Gohan and Trunks were in the gravity room. Trunks hadn't gone super saiyan yet, but was so close it was ridiculous. Gohan was making good progress, as well. Two weeks had passed, and the trio, Gohan, Trunks, and Subutar, were already feeling a bit stronger.

Suddenly, they heard a knock on the door. Gohan, supposing that it was somebody who couldn't withstand two hundred times earth gravity, turned down the gravity in the room.

Moori stepped in, and nodded to Gohan. "Gohan, how is your training?" Moori asked.

"It's going fine, but I'm a bit worried that we won't be strong enough."
"Would you care for some help?" Moori asked.

"I don't know what kind of help you can offer, Moori, but anything you can do would help." Gohan said.

"You told me once, that earth had a special room that could allow you to do one year's training in a day's time." Moori said.

"You don't have one, do you?" Gohan asked, hopefully.

"Who made yours?" Moori asked.

"A powerful entity on our world named Mr. Popo. He created the Room of Spirit and Time."
"Is he still…alive?" Moori asked.

"Yes…" Gohan said.

"Good, perhaps we can bring him here. You could use the extra training." Moori said.

"How do you intend to do that? What happens if someone dies in the battle, we need the dragon balls…" Gohan started.

"The dragon balls are available in one third of the time if only one wish is used, and two thirds of the time if two." He said.

"That means, that the dragon balls will be available in less than two months!" Gohan.

"Pretty much, yes." Moori said. "I've instructed the dragon balls to be brought here, I just wanted your permission…"

"They are your dragon balls…" Gohan started.

"I know, but I wanted to make sure you were okay…"

"A Room of Spirit and Time is a great tool." Gohan said. "I'm sure you guys could use it."

Trunks had never seen a dragon. Shenron had been gone years before he was born. Porunga radiated power, and Trunks understood why Gohan spoke of Shenron with awe. The dragon was immense, spanning the entire sky. Gohan once told Trunks that he never got used to seeing Shenron, Trunks now knew why.

Gohan made the wish, and Mr. Popo showed up.

"Gohan, you mean that there's gonna be a new kami?" Popo said.

"Yes, as soon as I beat Chitai. That's why I need a Room of Spirit and Time, here, so we can train to defeat him." Gohan said.

"I'll gladly do it, if it means that the earth can be fixed up!" Mr. Popo said with a smile. He was so happy to hear that everything was going to get fixed, that he didn't bother to ask Gohan how he knew about the Room.

"Hold on…" Moori. "I can sense great hidden potential within you…"

A week followed, and Mr. Popo was finished with the room. On the outside, it looked like an ordinary Namekian dwelling. Inside, however, was the massive amount of space that Gohan was familiar with.

"Gohan…" Mr. Popo said. "The Room of Spirit and Time can hold three people for up to five days."
"WOW!" Gohan said. "The room on earth is…"

"The room on earth was made when I was much weaker. Moori used a special power on me, and now my potential has been unleashed." Mr. Popo grinned.

"I never knew you had it in you…" He said, his eyes wide. He realized what five years of training could do. He could surpass his power, but to where. "Is there a beyond the beyond…" Gohan muttered.

"Beyond what?" Subutar asked. He had not yet heard of how much time they could spend in the room.

"This room…" Gohan said, slowly. "Can allow the people inside it spend one year in one day. It can be used by three people…for five days at a time."

Subutar looked to Gohan, eyes wide. "Five years of training…" He said, in awe.

"Five years." Gohan said. "In five years, I could surpass the ascended super saiyan!" He said. "I don't know if it's even possible, but it ought to be…"

"What would you call it?" Trunks asked. "Ascended ascended super saiyan?" He asked.

Gohan grinned. "No, I'd call it super saiyan three…" He looked into the room. "Super saiyan three, I wonder…" He turned to Trunks, a grin on his face. "Shall we go and train?" He asked.

"Shall I join you?" Subutar asked.

"Sure, you're pretty strong, let's see how much stronger we can make you." Gohan said. Suddenly, he turned to Popo. "Is that in earth years, or Namek years?"

"Earth years." Mr. Popo said. "They're longer."

"Thanks." Gohan said.

"Wait!" Bulma said, shouting. She ran up, huffing. "I don't want my boy going in to some room, and aging five years! He's grown too fast already!" She said.

"Mom, we're saving the universe here?" He said. "Besides, I don't plan on staying in their five days straight. We've got three months." he said. "I can go in, come out, go in…"

"Good idea!" Gohan said. "That way, we can avoid going nuts." He said.

The three warriors stepped inside the Room. Subutar and Trunks, who had never been inside one of them before, were both awestruck. The room was vast, and inexplicably white. The both of them could see why it was a hard place to live in. Gohan shut the door. It was a sound that echoed forever. With nothing but getting stronger, the group began to train.

Nearly a year passed outside. Gohan and Trunks were training hard. Subutar, at this point, was resting while the two of them sparred. He noticed significant improvement in his own strength. Where before he had looked at Nikai as a man of supreme power, he now knew that he himself had surpassed his old Commander.

Trunks was charging his ki. Gohan watched in awe as the boy's energy increased steadily. Soon, however, the boy's strength began to fade. Gohan watched, disappointed, as Trunks' ki dissipated, and the boy collapsed.

"I can't do it, Gohan…" Trunks said. "Maybe I can't become a super saiyan…"

Gohan remembered something…He realized that Trunks probably couldn't achieve super saiyan without some sort of trauma. So he decided to try something. Gohan walked up, and touched Trunks' forehead.

Trunks saw. There he was, there was Vegeta, his father. He watched as Vegeta fell, dying under a crumbling building. Gohan was knocked back.

"That…" Gohan said. Power exploded from Trunks. His hair flashed, for a brief second. His aura flared.

"Aaah…" Trunks said. It started like a low growl. Gohan watched, awestruck. "Aaaaaaa….." He continued. Trunks' ki started to spike. Subutar stopped what he was doing, and started to watch. "AAAAH!" Trunks said, his voice now screaming. The echo roared out. Gohan watched, a small smile on his face. "HAAA!" He said, as a blinding flash of light erupted forth.

Gohan smiled. Trunks' ki shot upwards, surpassing any expectations. Trunks had become a super saiyan. His hair shot out in opposite directions, with two bangs falling downward. Trunks was also very, very strong. Gohan knew, that in a fight of super saiyan versus super saiyan, Trunks would defeat him. Gohan knew that the only way he would be able to defeat Trunks, was if he went all out.

"This…" Trunks said. "Must be super saiyan." he smirked.

"That…" Gohan said, breathless. "Is super saiyan!" Trunks and Gohan began to spar.

Trunks charged, and Gohan stood, ready. Trunks kicked at Gohan's head, but Gohan wasn't there anymore. Gohan appeared, and kicked at Trunks' legs, but Trunks wasn't there anymore. Trunks appeared, and kicked at Gohan's stomach, but Gohan wasn't there anymore.

Subutar simply watched, awestruck. He'd never seen anything like this before. The sheer amount of power that the two of them were unleashing shocked him to his bones. He could barely WATCH them…

Gohan finally connected with a fist, but Trunks caught it. The two of them pushed each other, each one trying to gain an advantage. Gohan was trying to muster more strength than Trunks. Trunks was pushing back.

Gohan let go, and Trunks did too. Both of them were panting, and Trunks' hair turned back. He looked at Gohan, and grinned. Gohan gave him the thumbs up, to indicate that he'd done a good job.

A few weeks passed. Trunks could now sustain super saiyan for longer. Gohan was becoming even stronger than before. He knew that they had a lot longer to go.

A few months passed. Trunks could now sustain super saiyan indefinitely, and Gohan could sustain super saiyan two, as he called it, for a long time.

Another year passed. Subutar was now stronger than super saiyan Goku. Gohan recognized that Subutar hadn't achieved his full power yet.

"Gohan." Subutar said, after they had finished training.

"Yes?" Gohan asked.

"That transformation you use, it's called the super saiyan, correct?" Subutar asked.

"Yeah, why?" Gohan asked.

"On my planet, there is a legend…" Subutar started. "Thousands of years ago, an evil tyrant ruled my people. He was immensely strong, and he refused to allow anyone any freedom. He dictated everything."

"We've had similar problems on earth. Our world was once ruled by such a tyrant, centuries before my birth."

"That tyrant dominated all people, until a group of rebels stepped up." Subutar said. "The leader of that group challenged the tyrant to single combat." He said. "Legend says, that our god, Ookami-sama, bequeathed that warrior with a unique power." Subutar looked at Gohan. "That is where the importance of silver comes in. That warrior was changed, from that day forward. His fur was changed into a bright, silver color." Subutar nodded gravely at Gohan. "The silver warrior destroyed the tyrant, and freed us from his domination."

Gohan nodded gravely. He understood that such a legend could likely be true. After all, the legend of the super saiyan had been true. "I believe that your legend is true. A similar legend detailed the power of the super saiyan." Gohan said. And with that, they charged at each other.

The five days were up. Gohan, Trunks, and Subutar stepped out of the Room. Gohan's hair was everywhere, as was Trunks'. The three of them went back to where Bulma was, and decided to relax.

"Gohan!" Bulma said. "Trunks! Look at your hair, the two of you badly in need of haircuts!"

Gohan chuckled, his hair was even longer than it had been before, as was Trunks'. He nodded at Bulma. "You're right, of course, we both really need haircuts."

"Then pull up a seat, guys, I've got the shears ready!" They still had plenty of time to train…

A/N: This is a bit of an odd idea, but why not. I'll run a bit of a poll. How should their hair be cut? Should Gohan's hair be cut long like it was in Gohan's Journey to the Past (Long like kid Gohan), should it be cut like adult Gohan's during the Buu saga, should it be cut like teen Gohan's at the Cell games, or should it be returned to Mirai Gohan's style from the Trunks t.v. special. What about Trunks? Long hair, like during the Cell games, or short hair, like when he first showed up in the past. You decide, because I don't know what option to use. I'd be interested in where YOU think I should take this. The reason why I'm not sure, is because what style YOU choose will have a direct effect on any future super saiyan transformations.