Here it is, yall, the long-awaited conclusion… or is it?

After a little more slow and gentle necking, Rei came down from her post-orgasmic high to slide out of Goten's lap and detransform. "We should really go train. The battle tonight is likely going to need every ounce of our powers."

The Saiyan snorted and shook his head. "Nah, if things get hairy, we'll take care of it. I'll be amazed if Trunks doesn't handle it all on his own."

"Yeah, we'll see about that. Just remember that the youma always have a few tricks up their sleeves." Rei frowned when he pulled her against his chest and took in her scent. "Do you always have to be this clingy?"

"You like it, don't pretend, Pyro."

She pulled away when he nuzzled her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "Whatever," she replied noncommittally. "Are we going to train or not?"

Goten shrugged, hoping for some more contact with his little fire goddess, but knew she would likely be more amenable if he gave her what she wanted. "What do you want to learn?"

"Anything that will be useful for tonight. What about ki blasts?"

Goten shook his head. "No, if anything, you need to work on your technique. It's good, don't get me wrong," he added quickly, when she looked a little hurt at his assessment, "but it could definitely use some work. When you fought Vegeta earlier, did it seem like he was really holding back? Not just matching your ki to keep things fair?"

Rei swore under her breath as she recalled that very first test. Yes, he had been holding back. A lot. And he'd blatantly ignored several opportunities to take advantage of openings. "He'd probably never admit it, but yeah, he did."

"It's ok, Pyro, come on. We'll work on it." Goten yanked her in for a kiss, pleased when she didn't fight him, and even more pleased when she gradually returned it. "Maybe we can take a break before we leave for the city?" He whispered, smelling a hint of arousal from her. "I'd like to get you off again."

Rei blushed at the possessive tone of his voice, and the promise in his words. She only got redder as she recalled the feel of his hands on her and the firmness of him as he'd ground against her only a little while ago.

"You're cute when you're embarrassed," he chuckled, nipping at the mark under her shirt. "Maybe you'll let me undress you this time?" Goten laughed when her blush travelled down her neck and up to her ears.

Rei swallowed hard, wanting to yell at him, but finding herself unable to. The idea of his hands and mouth on her bare skin this time… Sweet Ares, the thought was just downright erotic. "Can we go train now?" She asked a little meekly, completely out of character for her.

"Sure, Pyro." He scooped her up, ignoring her protests, and shot into the sky, heading for the ki signatures of the other Saiyans, and was pleasantly surprised to find that everyone was training with someone. Ami and Gohan had even returned.

Rei gawked, her eyes landing on Sailor Mercury. "Damn, look at her go!"

"It's the bond," Goten said absently, studying the pair closely. "Gohan's instructing her mentally, since he's claimed her. I imagine that it makes teaching a lot easier. He can just show her what needs to be done, and she can react accordingly."

"Wow…" Mars studied Goten in an entirely new light. "So, if we had…?"

"Yup," he chuckled. "Too bad you missed out on that particular advantage, huh?"

Her eyes flashed with annoyance. "Advantage? You being in my head's an advantage? Shit, I think I'd go out of my fucking mind, seeing whatever it is you think about all day long. Baka." Not to mention that they'd probably never get anything done. No doubt, the thoughts running around in his mind likely leaned more towards sex than anything else.

"I think you'd be pleasantly surprised to know what I've been thinking of lately," he purred, pulling her to him for a toe-curling kiss. Goten pulled away when he felt eyes on him.

Rei blushed head to toe to find that everyone had stopped what they were doing, and the Senshi in particular were all grinning at her. "This ain't some peepshow!" She yelled, glad to be able to revert to using her temper. Screaming at people was safe, and normal, and she didn't have to think about what being near Goten was doing to her emotions whenever she was ranting at someone.

"Sorry, Rei!" Usagi yelled back pleasantly. She returned to the playful sparring that her and Trunks were engaged in, while Vegeta gave her pointers in between the blows he was exchanging with Goku.

Trunks was turning out to be a wonderful sparring partner, since he was mentally distracting her with thoughts of torn fukus and fantasies of running his tongue over certain parts of her anatomy. Usagi merely returned the favor, and smirked with triumph when a punch he was swinging faltered, giving her time to dodge. "Too much for you, Stranger?"

Trunks shivered a little at the image she'd sent him, her lips wrapped around him as his head leaned back against a wall, his mouth hanging open as he moaned. "I want that after the fuku," he growled.

"What about what I had in mind earlier?" She teased, flying at him again and laughing as she landed a kick. "You're slipping, Stranger. Stop fighting like a girl."

"The girl's right, brat!" Vegeta yelled down, not taking his attention from Kakarot for an instant. "Never let anything distract you from battle!"

"What if she's giving me pictures of blowjobs in my head, Father!?" Trunks shouted back, embarrassing Usagi enough to land a couple light punches of his own. She'd have a couple little bruises, but hey, this was sparring, and it's not like he was hitting her with the intention of hurting her.

"Boy, if I let shit like that distract me, I'd never take a break from fucking your mother," Vegeta shot back, fending off his opponent with a barrage of ki blasts. "And she thinks of far more… creative… things than blowjobs," he snickered.

It was Usagi's turn to land a few blows, since Trunks' head had whipped around, and he was gaping at his father in a mixture of disgust and mortification. "Father!" He yelled. "That's my mom, damn it!"

"That she is, brat. She's also the best damned lay in the universe," Vegeta added, tipping Usagi a discreet wink when she sent Trunks flying.

"Sounds like your mom's quite the freak, beloved," Usagi teased, once he'd made his way back over, a little dazed at his father's ribbing.

"You have no idea, girl!" Vegeta shouted from high above. "I'll have to tell you the story about how—"

"FATHER! SHUT UP!" Trunks yelled, flinging a ki blast at him without thinking. It was easily deflected at Goku, who it hit square in the chest.

Usagi took advantage of his inattention yet again, but instead of hitting him, she yanked him to her for a toe-curling kiss. "Come on, Stranger, stop dicking around, we've only got a few hours left."

After another hour of training, the girls all collectively called a time-out, needing to find something to eat. The truce lasted a little longer than they'd meant it to when Rei and Goten didn't return at the appointed time. But when the Senshi of war finally returned, looking flushed and sated, they resumed their training until an hour before sunset.

Usagi grinned at Rei as she flew over a couple hours later, soaked in sweat and glowing from her most recent fight, this time with Vegeta. "Your shirt's buttoned wrong, you know."

Rei looked down and blushed, and quickly set her shirt to rights. Goten had drug her off into the woods again for a replay of earlier, only this time he'd stripped her down slowly, turning a simply disrobing into a seductive game.

For an annoying goofball, the man could be sex on a stick given the right inspiration. Rei could still feel his hands and mouth all over her, worshiping her body as if she were some sort of holy item. She sighed a little at the thought, a soft smile tugging at her lips. Goten was certainly wonderful… as long as he didn't talk.

"Aw, someone's in love," Usagi giggled, snapping Rei out of her reverie.

"Shut the fuck up," Rei snapped. "Go bother Ami if you're not going to spar with Trunks."

"I'm just giving Trunks a bit of a break from the barrage on his brain. It's awfully fun distracting him.

"What are you doing to him?" Rei asked curiously. She'd noticed that Trunks had been acting strangely, occasionally glancing at Usagi with naked lust whenever they were sparring, only to be blasted into next week by a sneak attack from the blonde, or a ki blast from Vegeta. Vegeta was simply giving him little lessons in paying attention, though.

"You should be able to do it, too, Rei." Usagi said seriously. "I mean, he did mark you, right? That's the only way Goten could possibly be acting so civil right now. You just haven't returned it, so you can't hear his thoughts yet."

"But he can hear mine?"

"Tousan said yes, but since you haven't bitten him, you'll have to push a little. I figure with your training in the temple, you shouldn't have any problem. Try it and see."

Rei grinned a little at the thought of making the baka crazy, and started thinking of some of the most erotic things she'd ever heard of. She squinted her eyes and thought hard, directing the images to reach his mind. They were mental pictures of what they'd done in the woods, mixed with some things she wanted to do. Like wrap her thighs around his face while she took him with her mouth.

She looked up and around, and sure enough, saw Goten staring at her with his jaw open just a little, a line of drool forming on his bottom lip. Rei grinned at the sight, and thought very hard about him tying her up with those ki bands once more and ravaging her. Her grin faltered when Goten snapped out of his daze and stalked towards her.

"Whoa, monkey boy, I was just testing something out!"

"Playing with fire again, aren't you, Pyro?" He chuckled evilly. "Excuse us, Usagi, I have something I need to attend to," he said flatly, snagging Rei around the waist and launching them both into the air.

Trunks landed behind her and kissed the back of her neck. "You're so bad, Moon."

"Nah, they'll both thank me later if she completes the bond. Ready to spar some more?" Usagi thought of some very erotic positions that they hadn't tried, and felt him twitch against the back of her thigh. Hm… she thought of him ripping off her fuku with his teeth instead, and he instantly hardened.

Bingo.

"You're going to regret fucking with me like this, you know," he purred pleasantly.

"Regret it? Nah. I'm looking forward to it. But somehow, I don't see you lasting two minutes tonight, as quickly as you get hot and bothered about my fuku."

"Who says we only have to go once, Moon? I'm a on a mission to fuck your brains out, and I mean to fulfill that mission." Trunks nibbled playfully on her earlobe, sighing with pleasure as she leaned into him.

Usagi sighed. "It's about time, you know," she said sadly.

"I know. Don't worry, Moon. You're safe. I won't let them take you. They'll have to get through me and Father… hell. They'll have to get through all of us."

A sultry smile played at her lips as she looked at the setting sun. It was just easier not to think about what was ahead of them, so she'd have some fun while she could. "Hey, Stranger?" she said in her sexiest voice. "Ready for that fuku?"

"Later, woman," he answered with a grin.

"I meant, are you ready for me to transform? Pervert." She rolled her eyes when he gestured at the sun, which was only about an hour from setting. "Come on, ladies!" Usagi yelled. "It's time!"

Ami flew over, still getting used to the sensation of flying, and landed in front of Usa. "Where's Rei?"

"Heh, she was teasing Goten and he took off with her," Trunks answered.

"Oh, I'll call her then." Ami pulled out her communicator and blushed when Rei picked up, sweaty and red-faced for an obvious reason. "It's time, Rei, hurry up," she ordered sternly. She closed the communicator and smiled at Gohan, who had just landed next to her. "If Rei had simply done what I did, she wouldn't be dealing with so much frustration."

"Are you going to start getting nerdy on me again, Blue?" Gohan teased, kissing her tenderly.

"Maybe after the battle if you like," she responded tartly.

Minako and Makoto joined the group, accompanied by Goku, who had finally taught them how to fly. "We're ready when you are," the blonde said brightly.

"This is just like old times," Jupiter said with a grin. "I feel like we're stupid teenagers all over again!"

Rei and Goten finally landed amongst them. Goten's fly was half undone and Rei's shirt was buttoned wrong again. "Ok, we're ready, let's go!"

"About damned time," Usagi snorted, pulling out her locket and raising it high. "Here comes the fuku, Stranger. Cosmic Moon Power!"

"No time like the present, ladies!" Minako said with something close to glee. "Venus Crystal Power!"

"Mars Crystal Power!"

"Mercury Crystal Power!"

"Jupiter Crystal Power!"

The moon came out just as Goten and Gohan managed to control their sudden nosebleeds. Trunks was studying his mate with a gleam in his eye. "Later," he promised.

Usagi blushed, and smoothed down her skirt just a little bit, while images of his hands tearing the cloth from her body ran through her mind. "Later," she affirmed. "You guys ready?" She asked the Super Saiyans.

Trunks scooped her up and grinned. "Ah, just like old times, Moon. Hang on tight."

They all shot straight towards South City, and dropped down a few blocks outside the square. Usagi held up her hand when they tried to follow her. "They want the princess," she said flatly. "They'll get her." Sailor Moon removed her compact and opened it, revealing a lotus-shaped Silver Crystal.

Trunks and the other Saiyans all gasped when she suddenly transformed into Princess Serenity, even though he and his father had seen it once before. The Senshi simply beamed with pride when they saw that her dress was more mature than the last time she'd transformed. She was damn near identical to Neo Queen Serenity, all but for the crown.

Vegeta and Trunks both grinned at the sight of her when she raised her head up in the air with regal pride, and led the group towards the center of the city. "I've met your challenge!" She thundered. "Show yourselves. You have a choice: you may bow before your future queen, or you can face a swift and merciful death."

"But Lady, we have no wish to swear fealty or die," a soft voice said from in front of her. "Surely there must be another option."

Serenity held up a hand to stop her mate from moving forward, and moved back a little when a shadow materialized into an attractive male youma. "You're making a mistake in fighting," she said smugly.

"Really?" The youma asked softly. "I seem to recall that the weakest of my minions easily captured you, Princess Serenity. What makes you think that I'll have a problem in doing so?" He raised a single white eyebrow when silver ki flames rose around her and she smirked.

"I haven't tried this yet since I was taught to use my ki," she said softly, dangerously. "But I have to admit, I've been curious." Her Moon Wand appeared in her hand, and she carefully placed the Silver Crystal in its holder. "Do you really want to find out what it does?" She smiled ruefully when he visibly cringed before her. "Cosmic Moon Power," she breathed, flaring her ki as high as it would go. Silver light filled the city, putting all of the civilians to sleep, and revealing all of the youma, no matter how adept they were at hiding themselves. Her powers also revealed all of their kis.

Trunks landed at her side and put himself between her and the youma leader. "So, you're the bastard that ordered the kidnapping of my mate?" He snarled.

The youma laughed at him. "I've heard of you Golden Warrior, and I have to say that I'm not impressed. Your power level is about what, half of mine?"

Trunks grinned, but the expression was deceptive. There was a primal light in his eyes as he powered up to level two, and stopped just short of level three. He and the others had powered down in transit so as not to chase off the enemy, and judging by the sudden fear in the youma's eyes, it had been the right choice. "What about now, pretty boy?"

A female youma, appearing to be the twin of the male, materialized in front of her brother and studied Trunks carefully. "Who are you to possess so much power?"

"I'm a Saiyan prince of Vegeta-sai. And this is our planet, got that?" He jumped and whirled when his mate yelled from behind him, to find her struggling with a green youma. He needn't have worried. Vegeta and Goku both dashed forward while going straight to level three, and ripped the threat to his mate right in half. "Get her out of here."

"No, I can move better like this," she snapped, and transformed back into Sailor Moon. "That damnable dress is such a pain in the ass." She looked up as she felt the ki of several dozen youma closing in, and was grateful to find some of them at about her level of strength. "Save the sissies for me, boys, I wouldn't want to feel left out," she said with a grin. She looked back to her Senshi. "Ready, ladies?"

They wasted no time in dishing out attacks to the weaker youma that Sailor Moon indicated with little gestures or nods. "FLAME SNIPER!"

"AQUA RHAPSODY!"

"SUPREME THUNDER!"

"METEOR SHOWER!"

Not to be outdone, the Saiyans threw in immediately, targeting any youma that the girls couldn't handle. Sailor Moon stayed close to Trunks while he battled the brother and sister simultaneously. She quickly figured out how to form and fire a ki blast after paying attention to Vegeta's ki, and let loose a few of her own, to her mate's surprise. She would have pulled out her wand, but in comparison to ki attacks, it just seemed so… pitiful.

Trunks grunted when the sister got him from behind while he was focused on the brother. By themselves, he would have had no problem, but their kis seemed to augment each other to the point that they were having no trouble keeping up with him, even after he'd ascended another level. He heard a scream of undiluted raw terror, and everything moved in slow motion as he turned to snatch his mate back into his arms.

"No, YOU BITCH!" Usagi screamed. She powered up her ki until it burned, and kept pushing it when the female youma opened a portal in front of her. "TRUNKS!" She screamed, the horror and rage in it so strong that it turned every Saiyan head.

Trunks didn't hesitate when he saw the desperation in his mate's eyes, and fired as much power as he could muster just as the youma tried to take her through the portal. Sailor Moon and the youma went flying as the golden beam impacted with a solid chest that came out of nowhere, and the body it was attached to crashed right into his mate and the youma.

He whirled, drew his sword, and beheaded the male youma who was still staring at what had just happened in shock, before flying to his mate's side with all haste.

"Moon," he gasped, and shook her gently. "Usa! Wake up!" He shouted at her. He checked her for a pulse, and sighed with relief.

"It just knocked her out," his father grunted painfully. The chest that had taken the ki blast had been his, and he was paying for that retarded act of nobility. "I knew you'd promise to do as she'd asked. I also knew you wouldn't hesitate to follow through on it."

Trunks smiled gratefully at Vegeta, and held Usagi to him tightly. "You saved her life, Father. Thank you."

"Yours too," Vegeta grunted. "I know you'd be stupid enough to take your own life if she died." He nodded at the female youma. "What should we do with her?"

"Kill her slowly," Trunks suggested. He stared at the youma with a hatred that he'd never felt for another being in his entire life. This must have been what his future self had felt towards the androids, he realized. "Maybe chain her to a wall and let her slowly starve to death while we beat her daily." His grip on Usagi tightened protectively when she stirred. "Moon. You ok?" The anger in his voice was immediately gone as he looked at her gently.

"Hey, Stranger." She gave him a little half-smile before turning her head to look at the youma, who was also starting to wake up. "Just kill her and be done with it."

Trunks nodded slowly. He wanted revenge, wanted to make the youma suffer, but he'd do as she asked. He helped Usagi to her feet, and let Sailor Mars and Sailor Venus take her from him. "When you're in Hell, you'd better thank Sailor Moon for not letting you suffer," he told the youma. He drew his sword and simply beheaded her, without any fanfare. "Any others left?" He asked Vegeta.

His father shrugged. "They were all pathetic weaklings. No match for Saiyan might, brat. Go care for your woman, we'll clean this mess up."

"Thanks, Father."

Usagi was already assessing the damage their fight had caused when he returned to her side. "Come on, Moon, let's get out of here."

"Sorry, Stranger, but I have to fix this first." The Silver Crystal appeared in her hands, and she was once again transformed into Princess Serenity in a flash of silver light. "Heal us all, please, and fix what was broken."

The Saiyans all powered down, and Trunks went back to level one as they watched their clean-up plans being taken care of. "Now, if you could only use that thing to fight," Vegeta grunted, but not without a hint of gratitude. His chest was completely healed; he wouldn't even have to spend so much as an hour in the tank.

Serenity shrugged and smiled. "I'm sure you'll teach me in time, Tousan."

"Serenity!"

Everyone looked over to see a dark-haired man in a cape and a mask running towards them with all haste, and all of the girls fought the urge to laugh. "You're a little late," the princess said dryly.

Tuxedo Mask stopped once he was in front of her, and looked her up and down. "Then why are you dressed like that?"

Trunks moved forward to deal with the male that was a little too close to his mate for his liking, but Usagi stopped him with a gesture. She transformed back into Sailor Moon, and folded her arms over her chest. "Better, baka?"

"You're still mad at me," he sighed.

Usagi rolled her eyes and shook her head. "While I think you're a complete ass, no, I'm not mad at you. You breaking my heart was the best thing that ever happened to me. Mamoru-san, meet Stranger." She didn't stop Trunks from encircling her in his arms from behind, and she laid her head back against his chest. God, it just felt right to let him hold her.

Mamoru just gaped at the pair. "But… what about Crystal Tokyo, Usako?"

She shrugged, and ran her fingers down Trunks' arm when her mate began to growl at her ex. "Shh, Stranger, it's ok. I got this." She glared at Mamoru. "We're through, got that? Now you can go back to America and study like you wanted to, and you'll no longer have to worry about protecting helpless little Usagi."

"You're hardly helpless," Gohan snorted from behind them.

"Yes, she is," Vegeta grunted. "But she won't be when I'm through training her."

"And who are all these people?" Tuxedo Mask snapped.

Usagi chuckled, and looked back at all of the black-haired Saiyans. "My new family, I guess." As if to prove her point, they all went Super Saiyan for a few moments before powering back down. Her eyes danced with mischief when Mamoru just swallowed at the sight of all that strength. "Anyway, I guess that's all I really wanted to say to you." She shrugged.

"Can I hit him just once?" Trunks grumbled.

"Nah. Besides, I'm hungry." She was too busy looking up into his eyes to see Mamoru's obvious relief. He definitely didn't want to get punched by the man holding her; he could practically see the power rolling off of him in waves.

Goten suddenly flew forward and socked Tuxedo Mask in the jaw. It was a very tame blow, but all the same, it sent him sprawling. "She didn't say I couldn't hit him," he said with a grin.

The Senshi all burst out laughing. They'd managed to stay quiet during the entire confrontation, but this was finally their undoing. "I've got a couple exes you can put in their place for me!" Venus said hysterically.

"I think we all do!" Jupiter agreed. She slung an arm companionably around Venus' and Mercury's shoulders. "Come on, girls, let's go annoy Motoki and get some burgers. You coming, Sailor Moon?"

"Not yet, she isn't," Trunks replied with a devilish smile. "But I expect she will be soon… several times."

"Damn, boy," Makoto snorted. "You'd better let her get something to eat, first, or she might pass out on you."

"Passing out would be bad," he grumbled. "Well, unless it was for other reasons." He grinned when Usagi blushed.

Vegeta and Goku both huffed at the same time, reminded that they had their own mates waiting for them at home. The latter of the two grinned at the newly mated couple and waved. "Alright, kids, I'm going home. Chi-Chi will likely be mad if I'm not home before midnight." He glanced at his sons, and gestured to Sailor Mars and Sailor Mercury. "Um… we won't wait up."

"As pitiful as this battle was, it's making me hungry for some ass." Vegeta smirked when Trunks rolled his eyes.

"Father, that's my mom you're talking about."

"And how do you think you came into being, brat? I fucked her brains out, that's how." He gave a dark laugh when his son shook his head and blushed. "Girl, I'll see you tomorrow at lunch for training… if my son hasn't pounded you so badly that you can't walk." He waited for Usagi to roll her eyes and nod before blasting off for home, and his mate.

Trunks and Usagi joined the Senshi, and they made their way down a few blocks towards the arcade. Jupiter and Venus chatted amicably while they politely gave Mars and Mercury some space. The two of them were engaged in hushed conversation with the men that had marked them.

"Too bad we don't have any more Saiyans to go around for them," Trunks chuckled.

"Nah, Mako-chan's dating Motoki, and Mina-chan has never lacked for suitors. Those two will be fine," Usagi answered softly. "Rei-chan, on the other hand, has a tendency to chase off most guys with her temper, if you haven't noticed. And Ami-chan's simply so shy that most men think she's standoffish."

"Well, good for them, then. I spoke with Gohan earlier, and he's going to buy them a house near his father's, if my mother doesn't offer them both positions at Capsule Corp."

Motoki just stared at the group when they entered the arcade. He'd known about the Senshi for a long time, but seeing the Golden Warrior walk in the door was completely new for him. He kissed Jupiter once he was sure she was unharmed, then stared at Sailor Moon and Stranger, who were talking quietly and had their arms around each other's waists. "So, they're together now?" He asked his girlfriend.

"Pretty much married, the way it was explained to me," Makoto answered with a grin. "About damn time, too, if you ask me."

"And them?" Motoki looked to the young men, who were politely holding chairs out for their mates.

"The Golden Warrior's friends. Gohan and Ami are married, now, in the same way Usa and Stranger are. Rei and Goten are almost there. They can turn blonde, too, when their powers get really high. You missed one hell of a battle! These guys were smooshing youma left and right without a bit of effort. You should have seen their fathers, though; they were beating some serious ass."

Motoki swallowed hard at the thought of that much power. And he had thought the girls were a force to be reckoned with! He turned and hugged Usagi to him when she stepped forward to say hi. "God, you had us all so worried." He looked up when he heard a growl from behind her that was growing louder by the second.

"Mine," Trunks snarled, and yanked Usagi back to him. He looked like he wanted to kill the other man, until his mate slapped at his chest.

"This is Motoki, Stranger! He's been my friend since I was fourteen, thank you very much! And he might as well be my brother, since he and Mako have been dating for years!" She hugged Motoki just to prove a point. "Thank you, Niisan. I'm fine. Stranger saved my life."

"Fine, he's a brother, then. Whatever." The Saiyan in him could accept that, but only because Motoki was obviously mated to Sailor Jupiter. "Come on, get something to eat, woman. We have to be somewhere, remember?"

"Where are we supposed to be going?" She asked, not the only one in the room to give him a confused stare. When he raked his gaze over her fuku, though, she suddenly remembered and blushed profusely.

"You made a promise, remember? You'd better not be going back on it, Moon." He grinned when all of the Senshi blushed and tried not to laugh.

Usagi slipped her arm through Mako's and led her to an empty table, where she promptly used a menu to hide her red face from her friends.

"I'm confused," Motoki admitted. "Did I miss something?"

Stranger crossed his arms over his chest and grinned sheepishly. "You ever rip Mako's fuku off of her?" He asked bluntly.

"Oh…" Motoki suddenly broke into a laugh, and shook his head. "I understand, now. It really is awesome how those things regenerate. Mako let me do it the one time, but her and I have never actually... uh. You know. We're waiting until marriage."

"Your loss," Trunks chuckled. "I plan on doing it way more than once," he said flatly. "Now, let's get these girls fed so I can spend some time with my mate."

And that's it, yall! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! WOOT WOOT WOOT WOOT! Thanks to all of those who have review thus far, and YES, there will be an epilogue! Involving a fuku! I can't let poor Trunks not enjoy himself, you know.

And yall, I am so proud. This is officially the FIRST fanfic I have ever finished and not left to rot in a cyberspace heap somewhere! YAY! Review if you can, yall know how those make my day! Love yall so much!