YAMCHA IS DIRECTOR?

RANGER TRAINING BEGINS

Goten, Trunks , and Marron look at the man they just bumped into.

He has spiky black hair, and a signature scar on the left side his face.

This man is none other than Bulma's Ex-boyfriend , Yamcha the Titans Professional Baseball Player, who happens to be the LAST person Bulma would rely on to take care of children.

He still is a bit afraid of Marron only because she's 18's daughter, and that she's a young girl.

He places his hands on his sides and laughs hysterically.

"Hahaha! It's you guys. I see you guys came to my hideout."

"Hideout? Yeah right. It looks like one of my mom's capsule buildings you took awhile back." Trunks pointed out.

The comment struck Yamcha in the back.

He laughs it off, along with Marron and Goten. Trunks laughs with them.

"Director Yamcha!" A girlish voice comes from the lobby.

It was the Ranger clerk girl being confronted by Yajirobe. The kids and Yamcha rush over to witness the commotion.

Yajirobe continues to ask the lady more questions about the empty food situation.

She backs from him but stops when she notices the crowd watching her. She released a "poof" smoke from her body and she becomes a tiny Blue cat that Yamcha recognizes. "Pu'ar! What happened? Did he hurt you?"

"Yamcha, he kept asking and I've been answering No but he won't leave me alone."

Yamcha's face saddens.

He hugs her, "I won't leave you alone with him anymore."

"Oh Yamcha!" She cries in his arms.

"So romantic." Marron comments.

"I agree." Goten said with a glee.

"What am I watching?" Trunks wasn't impressed.

"Hey you. Fat man." He points. Yajirobe turns around. "Who me?"

"Yeah you. You're so dense. Apologize to her for what you did."

"Fine, fine, ok I'm sorry. I'm just...I'm just hungry and there's no food left, ok."

"That's because you ate them all." Goten said.

Yajirobe was taken aback. "A Samurai such as myself is always hungry."

"What you need is diet control." Trunks barks.

"Whatever, I'm gonna go hit the hay."

"You mean that you are going to take a nap?"

"Yeah, that."

The fat Samurai leaves to the stairs.

"Sorry kids. But you've caught us in a bad time.

We appeared on this island, trying to survive, using Bulma's stuff and the Cell Jrs we saved from the Poachers a few days ago. We sent them to pick you guys up because I knew you were on the island.

"Thanks. I guess." Trunks tried to hide the embarrassment, a classic move he inherited from his father Vegeta.

"We found that we were wearing clothes like Uncle 17. Now we want to be Rangers like him." Marron added.

"We call ourselves the J-MIRS." Goten happily suggests.

"J-MIRS?" Yamcha and Pu'ar were perplexed by the way they said that name.

Trunks recites the expansion of the acronym.

"Junior - Monster Island Ranger Squad"

"Sounds good to me kids. I'll be your support leader. Call me Director and Pu'ar will be taking all requests from the front desk. If you want training, food, restrooms, and even sleep. Ask her. For missions on the island, I'll give them to you guys and you Investigate. This place is dangerous and we want to protect and heal all monsters from evil Poachers."

"Interesting. Now we're getting somewhere." Trunks said while Goten and Marron giggle enthusiastically. "Yeah!"

And now, thanks the efforts of the Cell Juniors, Pu'ar, and Yajirobe, the J-MIRS team has been fully formed and supported by Yamcha.

Now our heroes train to begin protecting Monster Island from the Evil clutches of the Poacher King and Emperor Pilaf.

What dangers will they face, and how will this take unfold when the fate of the island and the Dragon Balls are at stake?

Find out next time on Dragon Ball J-MIRS!