This chapter isn't that well written. Eh, I'll get over it.

Bulma had finished breakfast and was putting up plates and spoons. She walked down the hall to the guest bedroom to wake Allori, since everyone had already awoken. She tapped Allori on the shoulder, and Allori immediately put her headlock, with a gun to her head. Bulma screamed, but Allori's arm was around her mouth so it was muffled. Allori, now realizing what she had done, let go and dropped her pink pistol. "Oh my god! Bulma, I'm so sorry!" Allori cried as she tried to help her friend up as she was gasping for air. "It was reflexes I swear!"

It had been two days since Allori's arrival, and now they we're all ready to search for the rainbow dragonballs.

"Since we can't search with them without Allori and her purple dragonball, only one or two of us will need to search." Bulma said. "Who's going to volunteer?" Gohan raised his hand, and so did Goku. Goten was back with his mother, probably being drowned in homework despite it being summer. Bulma looked over to Yamcha, who seemed to be too interested in the floor, and his cookie, to notice.

"Yamcha?" Bulma called, an idea forming into her mind.

"Y-Yeah Bee?" Yamcha looked up surprised, calling Bulma by her old nickname he had given her.

"How about you?"

"What?"

"Weren't you listening?"

"Er, well, um..."

"Never mind, you and Allori will search for the Rainbow Dragonballs. Everyone else, including Krillen, Master Roshi, and Tien, who are not here right now, will prepare to rescue Trunks and in case the they return."

"Wha-What? Oh, okay." Yamcha looked over at Allori, who hadn't touched her breakfast. She was busy staring out the window, up into the sky. Tarble has commented on how bad Allori's eye sight was while they were outside and Bulma had spotted something, and said that she might need glasses. Allori nearly broke out into a fit, saying that 'My eyesight is just fine!' and 'Glasses are so nerdy!' Tarble had rolled his eyes, and took off in his space pod, saying he had to take Gure home. So currently, Tarble was out of commission. Allori's eyes squinted up into the sky, obviously trying to spot something. Yamcha looked deeper into her eyes, noticing something...unnatural.

Her eyes were orange.

"Hey, Miss Bloomers?"

"It's Bulma, and yes Allori."

"As you told me last night, there is a such thing called shooting stars, and they are said to grant wishes right?"

"Well, um, yes. But it's all really a myth. Why do you ask?"

"Myth or not, you better start wishin'."

Allori pointed out the window, up into the sky, where a small dot was getting bigger and bigger by the second. Goku, Gohan, and Yamcha looked out the window, and Allori and Bulma rushed outside.

"What in the-" Bulma started, but a large crash was heard, and the earth shook. "AHHH!" Allori covered Bulma, shedding her as much as she could from the debris of tree, which had once stood proudly in the center of the Capsule Corp Garden. Allori was a tad bit shorter than Bulma, so it was harder to cover her, but she managed.

"Hey Miss Bulma?" Allori started, once the "earthquake" died down, and they finally got up from the ground where they had fallen. "You can just call me Bulma you know, and yes, what is it?" Bulma answered, thankful Allori had gotten her name right.

"Did you ever notice that your taller than Vegeta?"

Well, that was oddly irrelevant from the situation before them. Bulma slightly gaped at the odd question, the shook it off. "No, but now that I think about it, I am taller than him. Anyways, lets check out what just came tumbling from the sky shall we?" The men had rushed out after the big shake, and were now running towards what seemed like a spaceship.

"Bulma!" Goku called, "Are you alright?"

Bulma shook off some dust, about to say that she was fine, but her attention was turned to the space pod, which had now opened.

"That was tough landing." A small, squeaky voice said to itself. "Hopefully I didn't crush anything." Lavender hair poked upwards from the now receding dust, showing a young boy, around the age of 8, coming from the crater he had just created.

"T-Trunks?!" Bulma gasped as she saw the small form before her. "Trunks!"

Trunks felt himself enveloped in a hug, not sure what to say or what to do. He looked around him, noting the familiar faces.

All except for one.

There was a short woman, a little younger than his mother, stood before him clothed in a pink, sleeveless, halter top, and the same colored shorts and rocket boots.

'Master Roshi must have invited her over,' Trunks thought, "Since she does look like one of those sluts in his magazines.'

He made a mental note not to say that out loud.

"Looks like Bulma found her underwear without my help," The girl in pink muttered, "Thank God." The young hybrid glared, and she returned it with a similar, yet scarier one. He flinched and turned back to his mother, who was checking over for any injuries.

"I'm fine mom!"

"Oh I know, but I can't help but worry..." Bulma's eyes widened. "HOW DID YOU ESCAPE?!" Goku and Gohan nodded.

"Yeah, it's great to see that your back, but...how? Whatever they were, they were unstoppable!" Gohan put his hands on his hips, looking quizzically at Trunks. Goku smiled and laughed, "Well, can we talk this over inside? The cookies might be getting cold!"

They returned inside, and Yamcha was still going over what he had seen. Orange eyes? Allori had blue didn't she? It wasn't uncommon to have orange eyes, though usually darker skinned had them. But eyes that change color was an entirely different matter, upon which Yamcha had not been associated with.

"Hey, mom?" Trunks pulled on his mother turquoise shirt, which matched her eyes and hair quite fine. "Who's that?" He pointed to Allori, who was being offered a cookie by Goku, who had been rejected saying "I'm not really fond of sweets."

"Oh! We haven't introduced you guys yet have we? Allori, come here!" Allori got up from her place at the table and strutted over to Bulma. "Yeah?"

"This is Trunks, the one we were trying to save. But, luckily, he managed to save himself. Trunks, this is Allori, your aunt."

Trunks had not been expecting that.

"I-Is she on your side?" Trunks stuttered, surprised. But then, realization came to mind. Allori crossed her arms smirking, her tail unwinded from her wast. "Think again kid."

'So, she's the girl Kuriza was talking about!?' Trunks asked himself bewildered, but he had already known the answer. 'No wonder they wanna kill her! She's sort of a...a...' He couldn't name it. She wasn't much of a jerk, he had just met her. But she wasn't too nice either.

"Back on the ship," Trunks started out, "there was kid named Kuriza, he mentioned you." Allori's eyes widened, while Bulma went to go get some refreshments. "Kuriza?"

"Yes, he said he was...he was..." Trunks had forgotten who Kuriza said his father was. The two other Saiyans were now paying attention, while Yamcha drifted off in his thoughts.

"Don't worry about it, I know who he is." Allori sat back down, readying her speech. "He's the son of Freeza." Goku and Gohan nearly choked on their drinks.

"He's what?!" They said unanimously. Allori ignored them. "What else did you hear or see?" She leaned in closely across the table, centimeters from Trunks face, a serious and scary look in her eyes. "I need to know everything."

And Trunks did so, not wanting to anger the rather frightening Saiyan. He told her about Kuriza, the Heat-jins, and even about Icy's pregnancy, which seemed to intrigue Allori even further. Kuriza had checked in with him a few minutes before he landed on Earth, and told him that they were going to send Icy, and Icy alone down to Earth to retrieve him. He saw a spark in the blue-eyed Saiyan, which kind of creeped him out to be truthful.

"So that's everything?"

"Yes ma'am."

"You sure?"

"I'm sure."

Allori cackled softly, which drover Yamcha out of his day dreams and nearly gave Goku and Gohan a heart attack! She rubbed her hands together, and a small, maniac like grin spread across her face.

"Perfect."

Yamcha shivered as her eyes dimmed a slight orange. What was this woman? Why did her eyes keep changing from blue to orange?

Warning: The next chapter contains an extensive amount of blood, gore, and Allori being evil. I require two more reviews before updating. I'm trying to get near at least 50 or 55 before chapter 15. (If this story actually goes on that far.)

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